You've been visiting your therapist for many months and have found the sessions helpful to you. Several weeks ago, while processing a recent break up, you and your therapist's relationship became somewhat complicated. You've since skipped a few sessions, but she's decided that this would be your last session given the progress you've made. You show her just how helpful she's been and she's hopeful that you'll continue to visit her now that you're no longer her client.
Come on in and have a seat. Maybe I'll start by asking how your past few weeks have been. It's been a while since we've seen each other.
Oh, good. Me? Um, I've been doing well.
Sort of thinking about our last session and I'm on the fence about whether I should even keep seeing you. Our working relationship seems to have gotten a bit complicated. Our sessions have been helpful to you? In what ways? You've started dating? How has it been so far? Just sticking your toe in, huh? You seem to be enjoying yourself.
Your mood seems much better these days. How has work been? Less stressful? What do you mean you quit? What motivated that decision? You got a better offer? My mind is absolutely blown.
I'm so proud of you for putting yourself out there and taking risks. I've always told you the worst thing anyone can ever say is no, right? And that never killed anyone? Technically.
How do you feel about all these changes? Oh, no, this has less to do with me and more to do with the effort you've been putting into your life. But it does sound like our sessions have been a good influence on you.
What do you think about us officially terminating our therapeutic relationship? You've clearly made a lot of progress. I think.
.. Do not give me that look. We are not here for that.
Okay, wait. I said I wouldn't do this again. Hell, I said I wouldn't even see you anymore.
Of course, I'd be lying if I said I didn't want this. What if I told you that I've thought about you a lot since that last time? That I've been going over it again and again in my head, thinking about what we did.
And that I've wanted more of you ever since. Another reason I figured terminating would be a good idea. Fuck, I want this.
I can't even pretend that I don't. Use me, just like you did last time. Any way that you want.
Don't be shy. I know that you want this too, don't you? Good.
I'm glad to hear that. Go ahead. Use me.
Oh, I fucking love that shit. But as much as I act like I don't, that shit makes me so fucking wet. Look, I didn't wear panties today because some part of me was hoping I'd get to fuck you.
Just thinking about you does this to me. Almost every night I've been playing with my pussy, coming at the thought of you. And your cock, of course.
How it felt so deep inside me. I'll keep my dress on. All you need is my pussy anyway, right? I want to kneel in front of you and take out your dick.
I've missed it quite a bit. You're already hard. You've missed me too, it seems.
I want you to slap me again. Don't you just love the way my lips look wrapped around you like this? The way my tongue circles the head? Push my head down onto it.
I can take it all the way down my throat. Fucking slap me harder. You are turning me on so fucking much.
I know you enjoyed the roleplay exercise we did. Maybe even a little too much. But I want to try something with you.
Since this might be our last session, I want to make sure that you can go out into the world and practice what you've learned with me. You are going to have to assert yourself in many ways if you want to keep making progress. I know being assertive has been difficult for you in the past, but you've gotten so much better at asking for what you want.
Why don't you start with me? Tell me what you want, baby. I know you want to fuck me.
Do you want me to sit on your cock and milk you that way, or do you want to fuck me on my desk again? You'd like to what? You want to fuck me against the wall? Fuck.
Okay, just lift up my dress and do what the fuck you need to do. You've got me pinned against this wall so hard that I couldn't run from you if I wanted to. Let me lift my leg for you.
I want you to slide it in. Right now. Go ahead and take it, baby.
It's yours. Oh, fuck. Baby, you feel just as good as I remember.
That's it, sweetie. Nice and slow. Baby, go deeper.
I think I want more. Baby, you feel so good. Yes, I want every inch.
Oh, fuck. That's it. Wrap your hand around my throat.
I don't need to fucking breathe. Oh, I turn into such a dirty slut with you. This is not normal for me.
Oh, whatever. Just, oh, please keep fucking me. You choking me is gonna make me cum so fucking fast.
But don't worry, I won't cum. Not until you say I can. Yes, lift my other leg up and I'll wrap them around your waist.
Don't you fucking dare drop me. Hold me up, baby. I'm slipping a little.
Shit. Let me hold on to those perfect shoulders of yours. Hold me up, baby.
Fuck. You are so strong, holding me up so easily and fucking me so well. Oh, yes.
Grab my ass just like that. Slam your dick into me. Oh, shit.
Where are you taking me with your dick still inside? Oh, you want to try something? Go ahead.
Just don't stop fucking me until you cum. On the floor? Okay, sexy.
You want to put my legs on your shoulders? Okay. Oh, God.
I love how heavy you feel on top of me. Oh, fuck. You are going so deep.
Oh, fuck. Fucking pound my pussy. This is a good position for that, isn't it? I love how gentle you're being while you fuck my brains out.
So good. So fucking deep. I fucking love this so much.
Is this helpful to you, baby? Fucking your therapist silly? I bet it is.
It's helpful to me, too. Fuck me like the strong, capable, and desirable man you are. You are so good at this.
You are so good at so many things you do. You don't let anxiety get in the way of you taking risks. I love it.
You ask for exactly what you want. And in this case, you're just taking it. And I don't have any choice but to let you use me like the slut that I am.
Oh, fuck. I'm gonna cum. Soon, baby.
I can feel it. Oh, you're close, too? Can I please cum? Oh, fuck, please let me cum, baby.
I want to cum with you as you fill me the fuck up. Oh, yes, baby. Oh, yeah.
Oh, fuck it. Oh, I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum, baby.
Oh, yes. Oh, I can feel you coming inside me. Oh, fuck it.
Oh, fuck, that's so good. Oh, fuck. Oh, yes.
Oh, fuck. I can't even form words right now. That was incredible.
What the fuck do you even call what you just did? That was, wow. Mating press, huh? I've never heard of it.
I can tell it's one of your favorites, though. Listen, I'm going to have to make an executive decision for us both. This will be our last session.
You've shown tremendous improvement, and I'm so happy to see it. I want you to go out into the world and be amazing. If you ever need to come back to therapy, I can absolutely recommend a colleague.
Oh, it looks like our time's just about up. I enjoyed working with you so very much. Don't hesitate to reach out if you need anything, okay? I'm so excited for you.
What's that look for? Of course you can hug me. Come here.
Don't miss me too much, okay? You know where my office is if you ever need anything. And now that you're no longer my patient, I hope you'll be needing a lot more from me.
Now, put on your pants and go conquer the world.