Unethical Roleplay With Your Therapist

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Hello? Can you hear me? We've been sitting here for five minutes and you've been completely silent.

You seem to be off somewhere else. Tell me about it. Work continues to be somewhat of a stressor.

And what about everything else? Have you spoken to her at all this week? But you've thought about it.

Well, we've been talking for the last few weeks about your ex-partner, how harmful she could be to you and what it might be like for you to have a life without her. What were some of her good qualities? And what about the not so good ones? Right.

It's important to remember that personal relationships should add value to our lives. We shouldn't be in a position where people in our lives just take from us. I'm just saying that it might be good to remember the value that she added to your life versus what she took from it when you're tempted to pick that phone up.

Hmm. How come we've never tried what? Experiential therapy? Well, we've mostly been using a psychodynamic approach in order to understand and change your behavior.

And you really seem to be responding to that. If you'd like to try something new, though, we can. Would you like to try experiential therapy with me? Okay, sure.

I'll come take a seat next to you on the couch. And just so you're aware, I like to introduce a physical component when conducting experiential therapy. That means some light touching is okay, as long as you're okay with it.

And it helps with the process. I'll ask you to close your eyes and try and think of a time with your ex partner that you would like to reenact today. Maybe a time where you felt hurt, angry or confused.

You're thinking of a time where you felt underappreciated? Mm hmm. Tell me about it.

And what was it like for you to have prepared such a nice dinner for your anniversary only for her to show up two hours late? What did you feel? Upset? Of course.

What else? Pissed off? Where in your body do you feel that now? In your hands? I see that your fists are balled up very tightly.

Where else? In your face? Yes, I can see that your jaw is tight.

Take several deep breaths for me. Open your eyes. I want you to face your body toward me.

And look at me. Talk to me as if I were her. Tell me what you want to say.

Oh, okay. That's a good start. I wasn't expecting I fucking hate you bitch so soon, but it makes sense that you would feel that way.

What else? Yes, two years is a long time, and I can see how you would feel that your time was wasted. From now on, I'll roleplay with you as your ex partner.

Don't hold back. This should help you get whatever it is you're feeling out. Go on.

Don't forget eye contact. Now, tell me why you're so angry with me. Okay, and to that I say, I didn't realize traffic would be so bad.

I planned to be home hours ago. No, really. Traffic was insane.

Do you think I'd be late to our anniversary dinner on purpose? Of course, I love you, babe. Is it okay if I call you that while we do this? Okay.

Of course, I love you, babe. It's just that sometimes it can be hard to be around you when you're like this. Like this.

We fight constantly, and it's almost never productive. Most of the time, your voice is raised, and I'm afraid I'll do or say something to make it worse. I don't know what else to tell you.

What do you think is going on? I wasn't wearing panties the other day because the ones I put on were super uncomfortable. They kept getting twisted, so I just took them off.

Oh, I didn't realize I smelled of sex. Perhaps this is a good place for us to stop and process what all of this means. I want to make sure- No, it's okay that you grabbed my arm.

As I said, light-touching is okay as long as it's helpful. Why are you looking at me like that? Are you okay? We can stop.

What the hell? That was completely inappropriate, you kissing me like that. What? How is kissing me helpful to you? Because I remind you of her? Why didn't you tell me before we started that exercise? I wouldn't have agreed to do it if I knew that.

Would you stop trying to kiss me? I think we should end here. We can pick back up next time once you've had time to cool down.

I would really like it if you let me go. Please. I know you technically have 15 minutes left in your session, but I don't think now is a good time to continue.

Look, buddy, you'd better stop while you're ahead. We cannot do this. I'm happy to meet with you next week, but you have got to control yourself.

I get it. You're upset. You're trying to act out some twisted fantasy that, quite frankly, I'm not willing to help you with, so- Um, get your hand off my ass.

Oh my fucking God. You aren't gonna stop, are you? You know what? Fuck it.

Come on. You want to do this? Come on, then.

I am so sick of hearing you bitch and moan about this stupid-ass, doomed-from-the-start relationship. If this will help you finally process your breakup that happened fucking months ago, then fuck it. Get your fucking clothes off and help me with mine.

I have been listening to you for the past six months. Six fucking months whine about this woman who, by the way, is way out of your league. She was coming home late most nights.

What did you think she was doing, huh? Is it possible that she's just a really hard worker? Is it possible that you're just so fucking sensitive to your own issues that you couldn't appreciate how much she did for you?

You couldn't, could you? You're so fucking selfish that all you knew was that she wasn't there for you. Well, show me how pissed off she made you.

Are you gonna fuck me right here on this couch? Fuck you. What if I say no? Just like that, huh? Your body is so heavy on top of me.

I can't fucking move. I can feel your hand wrapping around my throat. What are you gonna do? Choke me? She's probably fucking someone right now, you know.

Just like you're about to fuck me. What do you think about that? Maybe you just weren't good enough for her.

What the fuck? You fucking hit me. Apologize.

Fuck you. Apologize for what? Being a bitch? Fine.

I'm sorry you're such a bitch who couldn't keep your relationship together. Fuck. Fine.

Sorry for being a bitch. Hey, I'm not so rough with my tits. Fuck.

I can feel you pressing against me. You're fucking excited, aren't you? This is probably the most action you've gotten in weeks, huh? You want me to what? You want me to suck it? Why don't you fucking make me? Force me onto my knees in front of you and make me take your cock? Just like that.

You want me to be a little slut for you, huh? Fuck my face. Oh, fuck.

I'm surprised you've got this in you, to be honest. I just knew you were this sad little pushover judging by the type of women you date. The type of guy that would let a woman get away with treating him like shit.

Not me though, right? You won't let me get away with anything, because you're going to fuck me like the dirty slut that I am, aren't you? Whores like me deserve nothing more and nothing less.

What do you say I lick your balls a little too, huh? Swirl my tongue around them? Taking each one into my mouth at a time? Mmm.

Sucking on them? Mmm. Does that feel good? Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. I want you to fuck me.

Let me see what you can do with that thing. Show me how you used to fuck her. Fuck.

Right here on my desk, huh? Yes, please. Mmm.

Rub the head of your dick between my pussy lips. Get it wet. Mmm.

Mmm. Oh, yeah? Mmm.

Now, I want you to lay me back and go ahead and fuck me like I just broke your heart. Oh, my God. Fuck.

Oh, my God. I can't. Oh, fuck.

I don't think I can. Oh, fuck. Mmm.

Mmm. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, please. Oh, fuck. Oh.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

Oh. Oh. Oh, my fuck.

Mmm. Oh, yeah. Yeah.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Your cock is so good.

Oh, fuck. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Oh, you feel so good inside me. Oh, fuck. Oh.

Oh. Mmm. Mmm.

Look at me while you fuck me. Mmm. Make me pay for what she did to you.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Make me watch as you destroy this pussy. Oh.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

I want it all, baby. Give it all to me. Yes.

Oh, please. Oh. Yeah.

Fuck me harder. Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Oh, fuck. I'm gonna come.

I'm gonna come. I'm gonna come right fucking now. Oh, fuck.

Don't stop. Oh, fuck. Oh.

Oh. Oh. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Oh.

Oh, fuck. Mmm. Fuck.

Baby, I can see that you're close, too. I want you to come all over my face. Can you do that for me? Just spray your thick load all over me.

Mmm. That's right, baby. I'll kneel in front of you while you stroke that cock.

Like I said, all over my face. Mmm. Come on, baby.

Yeah. Come for me. Mmm.

Yeah. Oh, just like that. Oh.

Mmm. Mmm. Oh.

Mmm. Oh. Mmm.

Cannot believe that just happened. You know, I could get in a lot of trouble for this. Absolutely no one can know about this.

Do you understand? Mmm. One more thing to keep confidential, right? Mmm.

See you next week.