Sexual desire is an interesting and powerful force. Everyone has felt it, but it can be difficult to define. Is it an emotion or perhaps an instinct? It’s heathy to share but it’s very private. People deal with it in different ways. Most embrace it and weave it into their lives. Others are uncomfortable with it. They try to ignore or suppress it, but it’s always there, lurking just beneath the surface.
This is the story of a very beautiful young woman who was raised to ignore her sexuality, to hide it. The same as hunger it can be ignored but with time it will grow stronger. Like an animal in a cage, it can’t be contained forever. Eventually the beast will find a way to break free.
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David was nude, except for the heavy black leather collar around his neck. He was on his hands and knees, eye level and inches from the one thing he wanted most. His small penis was rock hard and throbbing. He was desperate for release but he would never dream of touching himself. Mary had broken him of his masturbation habit during their very first session together. He hadn’t ejaculated for weeks and he was desperately horny. It was the longest he had ever gone without a release. She had trained him to endure, even relish long term orgasm denial.
A leash extended from David’s collar to Mary’s hand. Her blood red fingernails contrasted with the black leather of the leash’s handle. She was seated on the front edge of the couch, with her thigh high leather boots on either side of David’s head. The sheer black fabric of her thong was the only barrier between his face and her glorious pussy. He could just make out the swollen pink curves of her labia from his close up point of view.
Mary was caressing David’s lower back and the top of his bare ass with the short tail of her whip. She said, “Slave, I asked you a question. Do you want to lick my pussy?”
David was shaking, he knew what was coming. If he didn’t answer, he would lose his opportunity to have an orgasm as he had for three weeks in a row. If he said no, this would be yet another session, without tasting Mary. His voice quivered as he responded, “Yes please Mistress Hyde, may I please lick your pussy?”
Mary raised her short whip and brought it down viciously on David’s left ass cheek, crack! David lowered his head in agony and whimpered quietly. An angry red line appeared on his ass, extending down the back of his thigh. The fresh stripe joined the half dozen that were already there, evenly split between his left and right ass cheeks. His rigid little penis throbbed, despite the searing pain on his ass.
Mary smiled in silent delight as she watched David writhing in pain. She allowed him a minute to catch his breath. She was not acting, she truly enjoyed having a desperate man cowering before her. A man who was willing to endure substantial pain for the hope of sexual intimacy with her. She was intrigued by how much pain men would willingly accept from her.
Mary was, in fact, a licensed and fully qualified clinical psychologist. This, however, was her favorite kind of therapy. Over a short period of time she had transformed the lives of David and several other male patients.
She learned she was able to improve their focus and curb certain, self-destructive behaviors. In David’s case, he had been a habitual masturbator, to the point that it was negatively impacting his life. He had been encouraged to seek professional help after he was caught masturbating at work.
Mary had taken control of his sexuality by claiming control of his orgasms. She had trained David to stop masturbating. With Mary’s help he found he was able to control his sexual urges and function normally in his private and work life. Mary had trained him to only have sexual thoughts when he was with her, nude and collared. During their sessions he would focus his sexual energy on her. She purposely teased and denied him orgasm while she trained him to lust after pleasure enhanced with pain.
He was living in a world where his sexuality was completely controlled by Mary and he loved her for it. Mary enjoyed it as well. These therapy sessions were just as sexually arousing for her, as her patients.
After David’s pain had eased, she took a short grab on the leash, pulling it taut. She pulled his head from the floor up toward her pussy and said quietly, “That’s it slave, pain makes the reward sweeter. Just imagine your tongue in my sweet pussy. I know you want to lick me. I know you wonder what my pussy tastes like.”
Mary was correct. David wanted to taste her more than he wanted to cum. She gently reached down under his chin and lifted his face to her hairless pussy. He nuzzled his nose to her soft fragrant folds. A tear rolled down David’s cheek and dampened Mary’s, already wet thong.
He was shaking as he held his face to the delicate fabric. He breathed deeply. Mary’s feminine scent was his only anesthetic. He desperately wanted to endure her punishment game so she would finally allow him a taste. He had been wanting to experience cunnilingus for his entire adult life. Mary’s intent was to, once again, deny him that pleasure.
Mary spoke in a soothing voice, “Shhh, shhh David, it’s okay, you may kiss me. Show me how you feel about me. Kiss me and breathe through the pain.”
David began gently kissing Mary’s pussy through her wet thong. This was his favorite place in the world. Nuzzling the most sacred place on the body of the most beautiful woman he had ever known. He kissed over and over.
His extreme frustration was revealed by the way he subconsciously gyrated his hips, his rigid penis bobbing uselessly under him. Mary was aroused as well, her pussy was slick and needing attention. Denying him access to her womanhood kept her in sexual limbo as well.
Mary continued softly caressing David’s lower back and red striped ass with her whip. She centered it and the flexible tail draped down the crack of his ass, teasing his balls. She dragged it up and down, emphasizing her power and his vulnerability. David knew that one carefully aimed stroke would devastate his balls.
She enjoyed the soft teasing kisses on her moist, swollen pussy lips. She allowed David to kiss her for a long time. She enjoyed the feeling of arousal.
Finally she said, “Maybe I’ll let you taste me today slave. The next time you ask I might say yes, but then again, I may simply whip your ass. I’ll ask again. Do you want to taste my pussy, or would you rather end this whipping and lick my ass instead?”
David sobbed quietly as he gently kissed. His ass cheeks were burning. He wanted to lick his mistress’ pussy but he didn’t think he could take another stroke from her cruel whip. Mary smiled down evilly at her patient and said, “I need an answer in five, four, three,” she raised the whip. “two.”
“Your ass Mistress Hyde,” David interrupted, his voice muffled by Mary’s womanhood.
Mary didn’t hear him. She looked down, spread her legs far apart and said, “What’s that slave?”
David was still kissing Mary’s thong. He knew it would be his last chance for another week. She used the leash to pull his face away from her pussy.
David fixed his eyes on the buckles of her leather corset and said, “May I please lick your ass Mistress Hyde?”
Mary smiled in triumph. She said, “Well slave, since you asked so politely, yes you may. I do enjoy it when you massage my asshole with your tongue.”
David’s face burned in humiliation. He had been defeated again, but a least his session was not over. He hoped that, if he did a good job licking her ass she would grant him the orgasm he desperately needed.
Mary’s journey from conservative young lady, to credentialed doctor and finally to real life dominatrix began years earlier. Her life was shaped and molded by a brilliant doctor named Scarlet Stone. An expert in the workings of the human mind.
Dr. Scarlet Stone was a skilled clinical psychologist, some would say she was a genius, albeit an evil one. Contrary to what one may think, she was truly concerned with the wellbeing of her patients. She simply believed that it wasn’t always necessary to conform to cultural norms to help people live a happy and fulfilling life. She knew that people could live happily in a multitude of situations. After all, who created the definition of a “normal” life?
She was occasionally self-serving in the care she provided, depending upon the patient. She was willing to bend the rules of ethics to satisfy her own deviant desires.
Early in Dr. Stone’s career she took on a young female patient named Mary Beth Jekyll. At the time, Mary Beth was an undergraduate university student. She was a senior in college and she found herself living in a conflicted world between her desires and hopes for her future and the opinions of her parents.
She was strikingly beautiful and could have easily been a model but she aspired to be more. She planned to attend medical school after college.
Mary Beth had long curly black hair and striking bright blue eyes with long thick eyelashes. She had a glowing complexion and rarely wore makeup, there was no need. Besides, her parents frowned upon the use of makeup. There was no need, her face was beautiful by all accounts. She was graced with high cheekbones and a pert nose. Her teeth were naturally white and straight, framed by full pouting lips.
She was relatively tall at five foot ten inches and thin, yet muscular. Her hips were narrow but her shape was clearly feminine. Her slim hips accentuated her round muscular bottom. Finally, her breasts were large and firm. She was a perfect D cup.
Her undergraduate college was an all-girl catholic school. Her parents were strict Catholics with very rigid opinions of right and wrong and how life should be lived. They wanted to protect her from the sexual advances of men so they insisted on an all-female college.
As fate would have it, Mary Beth found herself more attracted to her female classmates than the boys they all talked about. She knew that was “wrong” so she suppressed those feelings.
As she worked on her undergraduate studies she gravitated toward a profession in clinical psychology. She decided to seek out a psychologist, both for career advice and for her personal wellbeing. She was an adult so she didn’t need to inform her parents. Her college offered free mental health services so there was no cost which would have surely raised suspicion with her parents.
That led Mary Beth to Dr. Scarlet Stone. Dr. Stone was only two years out of medical school. She had started her own practice shortly after she completed her internship.
Dr. Stone had a healthy body but an average face. She was five foot eight inches tall with dirty blond hair that she kept relatively short. Her breasts were small so she rarely wore a bra. Her best physical features were her legs and bottom. Her legs were shapely and well defined and her ass was tight and muscular. She often wore skirts to show off her legs.
She was physically active and enjoyed running and working out. She had no interest in men so she didn’t waste her time dating. She never wore makeup and it suited her well.
When the two women met for their first session, Dr. Scarlet Stone was twenty eight years old and Mary Beth Jekyll was twenty one.
Dr. Stone was surprised that Mary Beth had never had a boyfriend or any type of physical relationship. She was the most beautiful woman that Dr. Stone had ever met and she wanted to understand why Mary Beth had never even been kissed.
Mary Beth’s internal conflicts were so deep that she had difficulty discussing them with anyone. She was hesitant to talk to Dr. Stone about the real reason or reasons she sought help from a psychologist. After several standard sessions Dr. Stone was unable to convince Mary to open up.
Dr. Stone had been experimenting with hypnosis and suggested to Mary Beth that they use it as a tool in her therapy sessions. It was a way for Dr. Stone to delve deep into Mary Beth’s psyche while allowing her conscious self to remain comfortable in her extremely conservative life.
In this case, Dr. Stone had an ulterior motive. Hypnosis was also a way for her to get very close to this gorgeous young woman, potentially intimately close.
Dr. Stone employed a relatively standard method to hypnotize patients. She used a large decorative brooch pin to capture her patients’ attention. She used it in conjunction with a small bell that made a very distinct sound. The center piece of the brooch was a large faux ruby stone, cut with many facets.
Mary Beth was almost twenty two years old when she was first hypnotized by Dr. Stone. She was sitting on Dr. Stone’s therapy couch as they discussed the idea of hypnosis. She was wearing her catholic school uniform. It was a requirement of her undergraduate college.
She wore a white blouse, buttoned up to her neck with a short and wide burgundy plaid tie. The tie matched her plaid skirt which was supposed to extend down to the tops of her white stockings. Because of her tall and relatively thin build her uniform didn’t fit very well. Her blouse was snug in the chest due to her large breasts and the skirt stopped well above her knees.
Dr. Stone said, “Why don’t we try it Mary Beth? I know you want help but your conscious self won’t let you obtain it. Perhaps we can get to the bottom of it with hypnosis.”
After more discussion Mary Beth agreed.
Dr. Stone walked over to her desk. She pulled her brooch and small bell from a drawer and said, “Go ahead and lie down on the couch and relax.”
Mary Beth slipped her black patent leather flats off and swung her legs around and laid down. She smoothed her plaid skirt over her thighs. Dr. Stone couldn’t help but appreciate Mary’s body. Her skirt had slid higher, exposing more of her slender and silky smooth legs. She also noticed how large her breasts were compared to her slender frame. Her conservative blouse actually accentuated her chest.
As Mary Beth made herself comfortable, Dr. Stone pulled a seat over next to the couch. She sat down and said, “Okay Mary Beth. I want you to relax all your muscles and look at this red ruby,” she held it directly over her and shifted it slowly back and forth.
Mary Beth relaxed and looked at the sparkling glass gem. Dr. Stone spoke in a soothing voice, “Focus on the ruby, see how it sparkles in the light?”
Mary Beth nodded.
Dr. Stone said, “Take deep, slow breaths and each time you exhale relax all your muscles.”
After several breaths Dr. Stone continued, “Your eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.”
Mary Beth began blinking long and slow. Dr. Stone continued, “Listen to the sound of my voice Mary Beth. You are safe and comfortable here with me. Keep breathing deep and notice that you’re getting tired.”
Mary Beth nodded ever so slightly. Soon she stopped blinking and allowed her eyes to stay shut.
Dr. Stone said, “Relax all your muscles. I’m going to count backwards from ten. When I reach zero you will hear a pleasant sound, then you’ll be protected and safe. You will find yourself in the place where you feel the happiest and most comfortable.”
Mary Beth’s breathing was deep and regular as Dr. Stone continued, “Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, you’re safe and relaxed.”
Dr. Stone picked up the metal bell and continued in her soothing and calm voice, “No one will judge you Mary Beth, five… four… three… two….. one…..” Ding. Dr. Stone sounded the bell one time.
Mary Beth did not react at all.
Dr. Stone spoke quietly, “Hello Mary Beth, how are you?”
Mary Beth’s eyes remained closed as she responded quietly, “I’m fine.”
Dr. Stone said, “Where are you?”
Mary Beth responded, “In my dorm room, lying in bed.”
Dr. Stone said, “How do you feel?”
Mary Beth said, “I’m, I’m excited but I’m a little scared.”
Dr. Stone said, “What are you excited about?”
Mary Beth said, “Jane will be back from her shower any minute.”
Dr. Stone said, “Who is Jane?”
Mary Beth smiled and said, “She’s my roommate.”
Dr. Stone said, “You’re excited for her to come back. Do you like her?”
Mary Beth smiled and said, “Yes, I do. She’s funny, plus she has a beautiful body and she gets dressed in front of me.”
Dr. Stone smiled to herself and nodded silently. She realized Mary Beth had been hiding lesbian feelings. She continued, “Does she know you like her body?”
Mary Beth said, “No, of course not. It’s not okay.”
Dr. Stone said, “It’s not ok for you to appreciate her body?”
Mary Beth shook her head and said, “No… shhh, she’s coming.”
Dr. Stone watched silently. She could see Mary Beth’s eyes moving under her eyelids as if she were having a dream. She waited for several minutes as Mary Beth watched Jane get dressed in her mind.”
Finally Mary Beth whispered, “She’s gone.”
Dr. Stone said, “What did she put on?”
Mary Beth said, “She put on her uniform. She went to class.”
Dr. Stone watched as Mary Beth’s closed eyes continued to dart around. She watched as Mary Beth placed her hand to her face. Then she heard her taking long deep breaths through her nose. Mary Beth slid one hand between her legs. She was rubbing her crotch as if she was masturbating but her skirt was in the way.
Dr. Stone said, “What’s happening now Mary Beth?”
Mary Beth spoke between sniffs, “Jane smells wonderful.”
Dr. Stone said, “Is Jane back?”
Mary Beth said, “No she’s not here, it’s her clothes.”
Dr. Stone said, “You’re smelling her clothes?”
Mary Beth said quietly, “Her underwear. I love the way she smells,” her expression turned stressful, “Jane! I thought you left!”
She was clearly stressed and she stopped talking.
Dr. Stone said, “What happened?”
Mary Beth was upset as she spoke, “She caught me! She caught me with her underwear and she went to tell Headmistress Murphy! I shouldn’t have done it. I shouldn’t have touched myself!”
Dr. Stone said, “It’s okay Mary Beth. I’ll take care of it. Let’s leave and you won’t have to worry about it.”
Mary Beth said, “Are you sure?”
Dr. Stone said. “Yes, let’s leave that in the past. You’re far away from your dorm room now.”
Dr. Stone had an idea. She said, “You’re visiting a new friend named Scarlet, her body is as beautiful as Jane’s,” Dr. Stone stood and reached up under her own skirt. She slid her own sheer, silky panties down and off.
Dr. Stone continued, “Scarlet thinks you’re beautiful.”
Mary Beth smiled and said, “She does?”
Dr. Stone sat back down with her own panties in hand. She said, “Yes, you are lying on Scarlet’s bed and she smells wonderful just like Jane. Would you like to see?”
Mary Beth nodded.
Dr. Stone slipped her own tiny panties into Mary Beth’s hand. Mary Beth pulled the silky garment to her nose and sniffed. Dr. Stone detected a slight smile on Mary Beth’s face.
Mary Beth used her other hand to reach back down toward her skirt. Dr. Stone gently grasped her hand and said quietly, “It’s okay Mary Beth, relax and Scarlet will take care of that,” Mary nodded.
Dr. Stone moved to the couch and gently lifted Mary Beth’s skirt. She peeked under and was not surprised. Mary was wearing very conservative white cotton panties. She sat down beside Mary Beth and gently laid her skirt up on her blouse.
Dr. Stone said, “Are you comfortable in my bed Mary Beth?”
Mary Beth responded with her mouth closed, “Mmmm huh.”
Dr. Stone said, “Mary Beth, you have beautiful legs, Is it okay if I touch them?”
Again Mary responded in the affirmative, this time silently nodding.
Dr. Stone gently touched Mary Beth’s inner thigh causing her to open her legs slightly. She put her hands on the insides of Mary Beth’s bare thighs, just above her knees. She marveled at her silky smooth skin. She slowly caressed up Mary Beth’s thighs toward her panties. That caused Mary Beth to sigh quietly and separate her legs a little.
Dr. Stone had never been with a woman as perfect as Mary and decided to risk everything. She watched Mary Beth’s face as she moved between her legs. She again slid her hands from Mary’s knees up the insides of her thighs, toward her white panties. Mary Beth reacted by separating her legs further.
Encouraged, Dr. Stone bent down and moved her face closer to Mary Beth’s innocent panties. Mary Beth moaned quietly and bent one leg, sliding it up along the back of the couch.
Dr. Stone leaned forward, pressing her nose to Mary Beth’s panties and was enamored with her scent. Dr. Stone hadn’t enjoyed a twenty one year old’s pussy since she, herself was in college.
Mary Beth felt Dr. Stone’s face pressing against her crotch. Her mouth was closed as she moaned quietly. Dr. Stone made up her mind. She reached up and pulled the white cotton panty to the side and gazed at a glorious site.
Mary Beth’s pubic hair was silky and dark as the hair on her head. Her pink labia was thin and narrow, innocently waiting for a skilled tongue.
Dr. Stone said quietly, “Mary Beth, I’m going to give you pleasure.”
Mary Beth whispered, “Okay, Scarlet.”
Dr. Stone leaned down and used her tongue to separate Mary’s labia. As soon as her tongue made contact Mary Beth moaned again. She held Scarlet’s panties to her nose and moaned in pleasure, “Ohhh, hmmm, Scarlet.”
Mary Beth had never in her life had anyone touch her like that. Dr. Stone focused on Mary Beth’s clit to bring her to orgasm as efficiently as possible. After a few minutes Dr. Stone could feel that her labia and clit were swollen and Mary was restless. She could feel that her clit was firm and filled with blood. She knew Mary was enjoying her efforts. She began gently sucking on Mary Beth’s clit. A short time later she was quite certain that Mary Beth had reached orgasm but her reaction was subdued. She reasoned it was because Mary Beth was under hypnosis.
Dr. Stone straightened Mary Beth’s panties and then pulled her skirt back into place. Mary Beth had relaxed and released the panties that she had been sniffing. Dr. Stone picked them up and put them back on. She could feel that her own pussy was wet.
After returning to her seat and making sure everything was in order, Dr. Stone continued talking to her patient. She said, “How did you like that Mary Beth?”
Mary Beth said, “It was amazing. I’ve never felt that before.”
Dr. Stone said, “I have an idea Mary Beth. The next time you visit Dr. Stone for a therapy session, you should go without panties.”
Mary Beth’s eyebrows raised and she smiled. Then she said, “Scarlet, I could never,” she stopped talking.
Dr. Stone said, “Mary Beth, I give you permission to do it. No one will know, it will be our naughty little secret.”
Mary Beth smiled for a moment and then nodded. She whispered, “Okay, our little secret.”
Dr. Stone said, “Yes, just between you and me,” she paused for a moment.
Then Dr. Stone continued, “Okay Mary Beth, your nap is almost over. When I snap my fingers you’ll wake and you’ll only recall what you’re comfortable remembering.”
Mary Beth nodded and Dr. Stone snapped her fingers.
Mary Beth’s eyes opened and she looked over and smiled at Dr. Stone.
Dr. Stone said, “How was that?”
Mary Beth said, “I liked it. It was like having a dream. I dreamt I met a new friend and she, she,” Mary Beth’s eyes grew wide and she blushed.
Dr. Stone said, “She what? What do you remember?”
Mary Beth shook her head, “Never mind but, I liked that. I’d like to do it again next time. It was like a dream but it was so real.”
Dr. Stone said, “Very good Mary Beth, we will definitely use hypnosis in our future sessions.”
During that first hypnosis session Dr. Stone learned that Mary Beth was a closet lesbian who repressed her natural desire for women. She was attracted to women but she would not allow herself to accept it.
She was attracted to her roommate and eventually found a way to experience closeness. Not directly with her but with her things. She would sniff her roommate’s worn panties and masturbate. That was, until Jane caught her. She had been taught that it was wrong to both be lesbian and to enjoy sexual self-gratification. She was wracked by guilt so she locked her feelings away.
The next week they were together again for another session. Mary Beth knocked on Dr. Stone’s office door and she called out, “It’s open!”
Mary Beth entered and Dr. Stone said, “Ah Mary Beth, it’s good to see you. Are you ready for another hypnosis session?”
Mary Beth didn’t look at Dr. Stone. She simply said, “Yes doctor,” she made her way over to the couch and sat down.
Dr. Stone noticed she was holding her knees tight together and repeatedly smoothing and pulling her skirt, trying to keep her knees covered.
Dr. Stone said, “Is everything alright?”
Mary Beth glanced at Dr. Stone and smiled slightly. She nodded and said, “Yes, everything is fine,” she slipped off her shoes and swung her legs over to lay down on the couch. She said, “I’m ready.”
Dr. Stone said, “Okay well let’s get started,” she gathered her things and pulled a chair over next to the couch like the previous week. Dr. Stone began the hypnosis session as before. She encouraged Mary Beth to go to a mental place where she felt happy and comfortable.
After her countdown Dr. Stone sounded the bell.
Just like the week prior, Mary Beth did not react. She just laid there quietly with her eyes closed.
Dr. Stone spoke in her soothing voice, “Hello Mary Beth, how are you?”
Mary Beth’s eyes remained closed as she responded quietly from her subconscious, “I’m fine.”
Dr. Stone said, “Where are you?”
Mary Beth responded, “I’m lying in Scarlet’s bed.”
Dr. Stone was thrilled. She collected herself and said, “Okay Mary Beth, I’ll tell her you’re waiting.”
Mary Beth nodded.
Dr. Stone waited for a few moments and said, “Hi Mary Beth, isn’t my bed comfortable?”
Mary Beth smiled broadly and said, “Yes Scarlet.”
Dr. Stone said, “So tell me Mary Beth, are you a naughty girl today?”
Mary Beth smirked slightly as she quietly nodded.
Dr. Stone said, “I’m going to look okay?”
Mary Beth nodded and smiled.
Dr. Stone moved to the edge of the couch and raised her skirt to see her naked pussy. She said, “Oh Mary Beth, this is so exciting. Are you excited?”
Mary Beth smiled and nodded again.
Dr. Stone said, “I want to talk today but, is it okay if I touch you while we talk?”
Mary Beth nodded her approval.
Dr. Stone laid Mary Beth’s skirt back over her blouse, fully exposing her virgin pussy. She put her middle finger in her mouth, wetting it with saliva. After a moment she removed it and said, “Okay Mary Beth, open your legs for me.”
Mary Beth separated her legs and pulled one knee up to rest against the back of the couch. Dr. Stone used her wet finger to touch Mary Beth’s pussy.
Mary Beth flinched and smiled.
Dr. Stone began gently rubbing Mary Beth’s pussy just as she’d rubbed her own a hundred times before. She knew how to tease a pussy and that was her plan, for now.
Mary Beth clasped her hands together at her chin and moaned in quiet delight, “Hmmmm.”
The women were quiet for several minutes as Dr. Stone expertly teased her young patient’s womanhood. Eventually Mary Beth’s pussy began getting slippery and she was restless. Dr. Stone knew she was horny. She began a new line of questioning to learn about Mary Beth’s sexual proclivities.
Dr. Stone said, “So Mary Beth, have you ever told anyone that you are attracted to women?”
Mary Beth silently shook her head no. She was occasionally flexing her pelvis and breathing heavier as her arousal grew.
Dr. Stone said, “What happened after Jane told Headmistress Murphy that she caught you with her underwear?”
Mary Beth said, “I was called to the Headmistress’ office and she asked me if it was true.”
Dr. Stone said, “What did you tell her?”
Mary Beth said, “I told the truth.”
Dr. Stone said, “That was probably the best thing to do. What did Headmistress Murphy say?
Mary Beth said, “She said we needed to call my parents and tell them.”
Dr. Stone queried, “So is that what she did?”
Mary Beth shook her head, “No, I begged her not to and she agreed but, she said she had to punish me.”
Dr. Stone felt herself getting aroused as she continued to toy with Mary Beth’s wet pussy. She said, “How did she punish you?”
Mary Beth was flexing her hips and meeting Dr. Stone’s movement’s. Her nipples had hardened and were visible through her bra and blouse. Her voice was breathy as she answered, “She caned me, right there in her office. She made me lift my skirt and drop my underwear so she could cane my bare bottom,” Dr. Stone sensed that Mary Beth was nearing orgasm so she stopped rubbing and held her fingers still on Mary Beth’s firm wet clit.
Dr. Stone said, “How did you feel about that punishment?”
Mary Beth reached down and put her hand on the back of Dr. Stone’s and slowly pumped her pelvis. She was trying to get more friction. Dr. Stone simply moved her hand with her pussy and said, “Answer me Mary Beth.”
Mary Beth said, “Scarlet, please don’t stop.”
Dr. Stone said, “Mary Beth I will pleasure you like last time, with my tongue, but I need you to tell me, how did you feel about being caned?”
Mary Beth said, “I know it’s wrong, but I liked it. I was bent over on the Headmistress’ desk with my underwear down. Right there in her office. I was naked in front of her. It was so sexy. It made me feel naughty.”
Dr. Stone said, “Did it hurt?”
Mary Beth said, “Yes, but she had to do it. I’m not mad at her.”
Dr. Stone said, “Have you ever been caned again, by Headmistress Murphy?”
Mary Beth shook her head no.
Dr. Stone said, “What did you do after your caning? Did you tell anyone?”
Mary Beth continued, “No, I went back to my dorm room and I looked in the mirror, at the red stripes on my bottom. Then I, I touched myself. I couldn’t help it. I knew it was wrong but it felt so good.”
Dr. Stone said, “It’s okay Mary Beth. You are not a bad person, you deserve pleasure,” she moved between Mary Beth’s legs.
Mary Beth said, “I do?”
Dr. Stone said, “Yes, I’m going to give it to you right now,” she lowered her face to this beautiful woman’s pussy and began licking.
Mary Beth cooed, “Oooh, thank you Scarlet.”
She clasped her hands together under her chin again and cooed, “Ooohh, mmhhh.”
After a few moments Mary Beth reached down held Dr. Stone’s head as she sucked on her clit. Soon she had a blissful orgasm. She was more vocal this time. When her orgasm was over Dr. Stone pulled Mary Beth’s skirt back into place and moved back to her chair. She said, “How did that feel Mary Beth?”
Mary Beth said, “It was incredible, thank you Scarlet.”
Dr. Stone said, “You are welcome Mary Beth, I enjoy doing that for you,” Dr. Stone thought for a moment and continued, “So Mary Beth, from now on you won’t wear panties anymore when you visit me.”
Mary Beth nodded in agreement.
Dr. Stone said, “You know what else I would like you to do?”
Mary Beth said, “What?”
Dr. Stone said, “I’d like you to remove your pubic hair, just like you do with your leg and underarm hair.”
Mary Beth knitted her brow and said, “Why?”
Dr. Stone said, “Because it will make you even more sexy and it will feel better for you when I give you orgasms.”
Mary Beth said, “Alright.”
Dr. Stone said, “Okay Mary Beth, I want to thank you for visiting me. Will you promise to visit me again soon?”
Mary Beth nodded.
Dr. Stone said, “Good, I would like that. Now, I’m going to snap my fingers and you will wake up in Dr. Stone’s office. When you wake up, you’ll only recall what you are comfortable remembering.”
Mary nodded silently and Dr. Stone snapped her fingers, “Snap!”
Mary’s eyes blinked open and she looked at Dr. Stone. She blushed and Dr. Stone said, “Are you okay Mary Beth?”
Mary Beth nodded and said, “Yes doctor Stone, I’m fine.”
Dr. Stone and Mary Beth continued with these therapy sessions for the rest of Mary Beth’s senior year. They would meet weekly and Dr. Stone would delve deep into Mary’s psyche as she talked with her friend “Scarlet.” Scarlet would always sexually tease Mary Beth and end the session by giving her a relaxing orgasm.
Eventually the school year came to a close and Mary Beth graduated with honors. She went home to her parents. Mary Beth was accepted to a medical school that was very close to her undergraduate school, and Dr. Stone. When she began medical school she continued her therapy sessions on a monthly basis.
During Mary Beth Jekyll’s time in medical school, Dr. Stone gained a deep understanding of her. She learned that she was often sexually frustrated. She had no outlet for sexual relief for several reasons. She was not attracted to men and she was taught that both homosexuality and masturbation were fundamentally wrong. That explained the success of her therapy sessions. Dr. Stone had become Mary Beth’s only source of sexual release as she portrayed Mary Beth’s “naughty friend” Scarlet.
She also learned that Mary Beth was exasperated by frequent advances from men. It was fairly common for Mary Beth to be approached by young men because she was a rare beauty. Obviously she was not attracted to men. That was a factor in her disdain for the opposite sex.
It wasn’t that she disliked men in general, she simply didn’t like their behavior. They were so often focused on sexual gratification while she made a conscious effort to suppress her own sexual desires. Dr. Stone learned that, deep inside, Mary Beth did not want to hide her sexuality. She was proud to be gorgeous and sexual and she longed to let people see her and desire her. She had simply grown up in a family where sexuality was hidden and not discussed.
Dr. Stone was in a unique position between Mary Beth and a multitude of male patients. She saw the link between this physically perfect young woman and an entire range of sexually limited or obsessed men. She had treated many male patients who were overly focused on sex and sexuality. It occurred to her that it may be possible to harness her male patient’s sexual energy to help them. She knew that sex was a very powerful force in men’s lives.
That idea inspired Dr. Stone to create Miss Hyde. With a surname like Jekyll, Dr. Stone decided to create a version of Mary that she called Miss Hyde.
Dr. Stone’s vision of Miss Hyde was that she would be a sexual beast, unhindered by anyone’s perception of who she should be. A woman who could and would wield her rare beauty as a powerful tool to cure men of various mental issues. Some may call it manipulation but Dr. Stone considered it a challenge. Her own personal experiment.
Dr. Stone’s goal was to create an alter ego that Mary could live through. Miss Mary Hyde, a highly sexual and confident version of Mary Beth Jekyll. An entirely different personality, uninhibited and unapologetic. A persona that answered to no one, well, no one but Dr. Stone.
Truth be known, Dr. Stone also wanted to live vicariously through Mary Beth. She couldn’t help but imagine what it must be like to be as physically perfect as this young woman. She obviously couldn’t be Mary Beth, but she could direct her actions and watch the results.
Dr. Stone began with Mary Beth’s next therapy session. She had placed Mary under hypnosis. She said, “Mary I want you to open your eyes so we can talk,” Mary Beth opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling.
Dr. Stone continued, “Tell me how you feel about your physical appearance.”
Mary’s eyes were open but she was relaxed and under deep hypnosis. Mary said, “I’m thankful for the way I look. I know I’m attractive. Men always want to be with me and talk to me.”
Dr. Stone agreed, “Yes Mary, I’ve seen it. In fact, you are the most beautiful woman I know.”
Mary smiled and said, “Thank you.”
Dr. Stone said, “Mary, I want to help you understand something. Your beauty is a rare gift. It gives you power.”
Mary said, “It does?”
Dr. Stone said, “Yes Mary, actually I’m going to call you by a different name. I’m going to call you Miss Hyde. When you are Miss Hyde, you are sexy and powerful.”
Mary smiled and said, “I am?”
Dr. Stone said, “Yes Miss Hyde, men see you and can’t resist you. They dream about you.”
Mary was blinking slowly and she smiled quietly.
Dr. Stone continued, “Miss Hyde, I want you to understand that men are driven by their need for sex. They are controlled by their sexual desire and you embody that desire. All you have to do is take control.”
Mary nodded in silence.
Dr. Stone said, “Miss Hyde, you are a sexual goddess and men will do anything for you. All they want is to have sex with you.”
Mary frowned slightly and she said, “Sex with me?”
Dr. Stone said, “Don’t worry Miss Hyde. You are in charge. Don’t let men have sex with you, no matter how much they beg on their knees, and they will beg, you will always deny them sex.”
Mary smiled again and then her expression turned inquisitive. She said, “But I’m not attracted to men.”
Dr. Stone said, “I know Miss Hyde but you can help them.”
Mary said, “How can I help?”
Dr. Stone said, “Take control of their sexuality and help them focus their sexual energy on more constructive things. Men will do anything Miss Hyde tells them to, simply guide them.”
Mary was again smiling in silence. Dr. Stone continued, “All you have to do, Miss Hyde is issue commands. For example, if a man wants to quit smoking you can use his sexual desire to help him quit. You simply need to feed into men’s sexual desire and use it to help them.”
Mary continued blinking slowly and smiling quietly.
Dr. Stone went on, “Miss Hyde it may difficult to understand because you are female but trust me when I tell you, healthy men are driven by their desire for sex. Once you make it clear that you are a sexy woman who is intentionally taking control of their sexuality men will follow wherever you lead.”
Mary’s expression turned to one of understanding and she was nodding slowly.
Dr. Stone said, “Miss Hyde, I’m going to touch you,” Mary smiled and nodded.
Dr. Stone began massaging both of Mary Beth’s breasts through her shirt. Mary Beth smiled and her nipples hardened. Dr. Stone continued to silently rub for several minutes until Mary Beth became restless. She began moving her hips. Dr. Stone was intentionally arousing her.
Dr. Stone stopped and said, “Okay Mary Beth, how do you feel?”
Mary Beth frowned and said, “That feels good, please don’t stop.”
Dr. Stone smiled and said, “You see Miss Hyde, you are feeling sexual arousal. You want more don’t you?”
Mary Beth nodded.
Dr. Stone reached out and continued massaging Mary Beth’s breasts and said, “Don’t worry Miss Hyde. I’ll take care of your needs, eventually. For now I want you to feel sexual frustration,” she actually had no intention of giving Mary an orgasm.
Mary Beth’s throat and face were flushed red and she was breathing heavier, occasionally flexing her pelvis.
Dr. Stone continued, “Miss Hyde, the feelings you are having now are much stronger in men. I want to teach you to stoke the flames of passion in men. Once you learn to arouse them with intention, you can begin to guide and change their behavior. Tell them to wait for your touch and they will wait. Tell them to sit and they will sit. Tell them to kneel and they will kneel. Tell them to beg for your attention and they will beg. Tell them to worship at your feet, and watch with amusement as they obey.”
Mary was smiling then she nodded in agreement.
Dr. Stone continued massaging and said, “You can teach and mold those men at your feet to become better versions of themselves,” Mary nodded at Dr. Stone’s words.
Finally Dr. Stone said, “Okay Miss Hyde, I think this has been a very constructive session. When I snap my fingers you will again see yourself as Dr. Jekyll and you’ll feel good about the progress we’ve made today.”
Dr. Stone snapped her fingers. Mary closed her eyes for a moment and then blinked several times. She looked at Dr. Stone.
Dr. Stone said, “So Mary, how do you feel?”
Mary was extremely horny but she didn’t want to tell Dr. Stone. She said, “I feel great. Thank you Scarlet.”
Dr. Stone smiled and said, “You’re welcome.”
Over Mary Beth’s years of medical school, Dr. Stone meticulously reinforced Mary’s confidence and strengthened her Miss Hyde persona. She was able to summon any of her three personalities at will.
Dr. Stone would simply choose which of Mary’s personalities she wanted to interact with. Typically she allowed Mary to be herself, Mary Jekyll. Sometimes she would visit with the young twenty one year old Mary Beth. That was typically when she sated Mary’s sexual appetite and gave her orgasms. On special occasions she would summon the adventurous Miss Hyde. She would always leave Miss Hyde sexually aroused and horny.
Eventually Dr. Stone felt she had grown Mary’s “Miss Hyde” personality as far as possible. At least, as far as possible with just the two of them. The final step was the creation of Mistress Hyde, real life dominatrix.
Mary Beth had reached the end of medical school. It was time for her to complete a two year internship. Of course Dr. Stone accepted her into her practice in that capacity. That way she could spend much more time with Mary Beth.
Dr. Stone began introducing male patients with whom to interact. It was actually a requirement for Mary Beth’s clinical training to take part in the treatment of patients. She would guide the sessions as she taught Mary how compliant some men could be when being led by confident and attractive women.
The early sessions were not overly extreme. Many sessions were completely non sexual depending upon the patients and their needs. Other patients were well suited to help Dr. Stone achieve her goal.
These sessions began as simply as Mistress Hyde receiving shoulder, then foot massages with Dr. Stone supervising and guiding. Dr. Stone did this during sessions with men who had difficulty getting close to women. She was helping the men get over their fears of intimacy while helping Miss Hyde comprehend men’s strong desire to be close to her. After these sessions Mary was very often sexually aroused.
Other men had deeper issues. Men who grew up without mothers or, conversely, men who were raised by a strong mother. Eventually some male patients agreed to “therapeutic spankings” to work out their “mommy issues”. Of course it was all part of Dr. Stone’s plan to create the sexually dominant Mistress Hyde.
Dr. Stone knew that several of her male patients would be eager to receive bare bottom spankings from Mary.
Over time Dr. Stone successfully transformed Mary’s, Miss Hyde persona into the legitimate dominatrix, Mistress Hyde.
Dr. Stone encouraged Mistress Hyde to derive her own sexual pleasure from dominating men. Her goal was to make her a real dominatrix, not a woman playing a role but a true dominatrix to her core. She purchased special clothing for Mary to wear as part of her Mistress Hyde persona.
It was easy for Dr. Stone to find men who were interested in “therapy” from a professional dominatrix. She would help Mary get dressed to fit the part of a professional domme and then guide her sessions with men as they became more sexual.
Dr. Stone taught Mary that her body gave her power over these men. She taught her how men could be trained to endure substantial physical punishment and mental modification as long as it was tempered with measured amounts of pleasure and small doses of her perfect female body. All this, while denying these men any true intimate contact with her body.
As time went on it became apparent to Dr. Stone that she had to create a space for Mistress Hyde to work with her patients. She called it a therapy room but it was a form of a BDSM dungeon. She purchased collars and bondage cuffs, paddles and whips. She even had an electric winch installed in the ceiling to lift and immobilize Mistress Hyde’s “patients”.
She went to the extra effort to install special lighting to give the therapy room a dark and mysterious atmosphere. Dr. Stone stopped short of purchasing any obvious pieces of bondage furniture. Her office was, after all, a legitimate clinical psychologist’s treatment space.
Eventually Dr. Stone took on a new male patient whom she hoped would be perfect fit to test Mistress Hyde’s skills as a dominatrix. He exhibited all the personality traits of a submissive beta male. He had never been in a relationship because he feared speaking with women. Those characteristics were major contributors to the problem for which he sought treatment. He could not control his desire to pleasure himself to orgasm.
Dr. Stone began by asking Mary to stop by her office to help with her new patient. His name was David Quimby.
Dr. Stone and David Quimby were alone in the medical examination room. Dr. Stone said, “So Mr. Quimby, we’ve established that your physical health is very good, now we can focus on the reason you came to me. So, by your own admission, you are a compulsive masturbator.”
David glanced at Dr. Stone but quickly looked down to his twiddling fingers. He said, “Yes Doctor,” his blushing face revealed his embarrassment.
Dr. Stone said, “Don’t worry Mr. Quimby. I know how to help you. With your permission I’d like to share the details of your case with my colleague Dr. Mary Jekyll. She’s going to be involved in your treatment.”
David glanced back up at Dr. Stone and said, “Ok.”
Dr. Stone smiled and said, “Great,” she stood and continued, “Just give me a few minutes to discuss your case with Dr. Jekyll and then I’ll send her in to work with you.”
David nodded and said, “Okay,” Dr. Stone walked out, closing the door behind her.
Dr. Jekyll was on the couch in Dr. Stone’s office absentmindedly gazing out the window. She was thinking about the beautiful girls that she knew in college. She wondered if any of them had been secret lesbians like her.
Dr. Stone had intentionally left an old, leather bound copy of the Bible and a small crucifix on her couch. It was out of place in her office and Mary was sure to notice it. She knew it would take Mary’s thoughts back to her years in college when she was first realizing her forbidden attraction to her classmates.
Dr. Stone was wearing a wraparound shawl. She quietly entered her office to see Mary daydreaming out the window. She slipped her shawl off, folded it in half and laid it over the Bible and crucifix.
Removing the shawl revealed her faux ruby brooch which was pinned to her blouse. Dr. Stone said, “Have you ever seen this lovely brooch pin?”
Mary had seen the ruby brooch a hundred times before but she never remembered it. Dr. Stone had perfected her method of capturing Mary’s attention and influencing her thoughts.
Mary turned to Dr. Stone and gazed at the pin as Dr. Stone shifted it back and forth in the light.
Mary said, “It’s lovely.”
Dr. Stone sat on a chair, opposite Mary and said, “Yes it is. Do you see how the light makes it sparkle? Look closely.”
Mary nodded but said nothing as her full attention was held by the sparkling red ruby.
Dr. Stone picked up her small bell and she chimed it once, “Ding!” Mary flinched at the sound and smiled, but continued to stare at the sparkling ruby.
Dr. Stone said, “Good morning Mary Beth,” then snapped her fingers.
Mary looked into Dr. Stone’s eyes. She smiled and said, “Good morning.”
Dr. Stone used her proper catholic name to trigger her mind to travel back to that time in her life. Mary was smiling but her expression was relaxed.
Dr. Stone stood and moved over, sitting close to Mary. She put her hand on Mary’s thigh and whispered, “Shhh, we need to be quiet, we don’t want your parents to hear us.”
Mary smiled and whispered back, “I know.”
Dr. Stone pivoted toward Mary and gently placed her hand on the back of Mary’s head and pulled their lips together. Mary kissed Dr. Stone softly and passionately. She loved kissing Scarlet.
Dr. Stone lowered her other hand to massage Mary’s breast through her shirt. Mary moaned quietly into Dr. Stone’s mouth. After a couple minutes of fun Dr. Stone broke the kiss. She moved back slightly and said, “I have to go,” she needed to summon Mary’s Dr. Jekyll persona.
Mary frowned and said, “Scarlet, you have to go?”
Dr. Stone said, “Yes, but don’t worry. We can get together soon. Have you been saving your orgasms for me?”
Mary stated proudly, “Of course, you know there’s no one else and I don’t touch myself, that way.”
Dr. Stone said, “Good girl,” then she moved back to the chair. She picked up and chimed the bell, “Ding!” Mary flinched at the sound and her expression went neutral.
Dr. Stone said, “Good morning Dr. Jekyll,” then snapped her fingers.
Mary looked into Dr. Stone’s eyes. She smiled and said, “Good morning Dr. Stone.”
Dr. Stone pointed to the closet and said, “The cleaners have returned all your lab coats.”
Dr. Jekyll looked at the closed closet door and said, “Oh, they have?”
Dr. Stone said, “Yes, why don’t you put one on to get ready to meet your new patient.”
Mary nodded and stood in silence. She walked over and retrieved a white lab coat hanging in the closet. She put it on and returned to the couch. Her name was embroidered over the left pocket, “Dr. Mary Jekyll, LCP”.
Scarlet handed Mary a hair tie. Mary pulled her long dark hair back and tied it off. Then Scarlet handed Mary some thin, gold wire glasses. They were not prescription they were cosmetic. Mary put them on.
Scarlet said, “Excellent Dr. Jekyll. Now, there’s a man who needs your help.”
Mary said, “There is?”
Scarlet continued, “Yes, he’s waiting for you in examination room A. His name is David Quimby.”
Mary said, “Tell me more.”
Scarlet said, “Mr. Quimby is forty one years old. I’ve been treating him for several weeks. He’s suffering from sexual dysfunction.”
Mary nodded and queried, “Intimacy problems with his wife?”
Scarlet shook her head. She said, “No, he’s not married. In fact he’s afraid to talk to women so he has developed a masturbation habit. That’s why he contacted me.”
Mary said, “I see. So what would you have me do?”
Scarlet said, “Join Mr. Quimby in examination room A. Use the arousal analyzer to determine his sexual preferences. Then you and I can discuss a suitable treatment plan.”
Mary nodded and said, “Very good doctor Stone.”
Scarlet stood, as did Mary.
Scarlet said, “Do you remember how to use the arousal analyzer?”
Mary said, “Do you mean the penile plethysmography machine?”
Scarlet was reassured that Mary was fully competent in her medical skills. Scarlet said, “Yes that’s the device.”
Mary said, “Of course I remember how to use it, it’s quite simple.”
Scarlet smiled and said, “Good, now off you go,” she motioned toward to the door.
Mary exited and went down the hall to the room labeled “A”. She knocked lightly and went inside.
Mary entered the examination room to find her patient sitting on the examination table. She smiled and extended her hand, “Good day Mr. Quimby, I’m doctor Jekyll, but please call me Mary.”
David shook Mary’s hand but said nothing. He couldn’t look her in the eye. His peripheral vision told him she was attractive. Too attractive for someone like him to talk to.
Mary took a seat on a rolling stool in front of David and said, “So doctor Stone tells me you are looking for some help.”
David’s face turned red and he nodded but said nothing. He cast his eyes to the floor.
Mary said, “Do you want to talk about it?”
David twiddled his fingers and said, “Well, I need help with, I mean I can’t stop… it’s my sex drive.”
Mary nodded and said, “Yes, doctor Stone shared those details of your situation with me.”
David glanced up at her hopefully, then his eyes darted away. He had confirmed that she was very pretty.
Mary continued, “I’m sure I can help you but I need to understand you better.”
David said, “Ok, so do you need to ask me questions?”
Mary said, “No David, uh, do you mind if I call you David?”
David said, “Dave is fine.”
Mary said, “Okay Dave. We now have a better way to evaluate the sexual makeup of male patients, it’s a procedure called penile plethysmography.
David’s eyes went back to Mary’s for a moment and he was obviously confused.
He said, “What?” He looked away again.
Mary smiled and said, “It sounds fancy but it’s quite a simple concept. We use a device to test and measure your sexual arousal triggers and levels. We call it our arousal analyzer. Once we understand your arousal triggers, we can schedule as many appointments as you need, to help uh, with your behavior.”
David said, “Ok.”
Mary continued, “Now Dave, I want you to understand that I’m a doctor and I’m a professional. Please don’t be uncomfortable.”
David nodded.
Mary said, “I will be connecting our measurement system to you and then I’ll have you watch a video monitor for about a half hour.”
David said, “What do you mean, connect to me?”
Mary said, “Trust me Dave, it’s completely painless. I’ll just need you to lay down on the examination bench. Then I’ll attach a measurement device to your penis.”
“My penis!” exclaimed David.
Mary spoke in a calm voice, “David, uh Dave, it’s fine. It’s like a small flexible donut, completely painless. It simply measures the blood flow in your penis. It continuously measures your level of sexual arousal.”
Mary held up one of the devices and David looked at it. Mary said, “This sensor goes around your penis.”
David said, “Then what?”
Mary said, “Then, you watch a series of short videos and image clips with audio. The system measures how you respond to each scenario or image to build an arousal profile for you.”
David was confused. He said, “Why is this necessary?”
Mary responded, “We need to understand your sexual preferences so we can help you. Once we know all your arousal triggers we can take steps to control or modify them and improve your life.”
David nodded and said, “Okay.”
Mary smiled and said, “Good. I need you to be nude from the waist down. Then you may lay back on the bench and make yourself comfortable.”
Mary turned her back to prepare the arousal measurement system.
David stood and removed his jeans and underwear, placing them on a chair. He moved back to the bench and laid down.
Mary moved toward him with the arousal sensor and glanced at his penis. She snickered quietly and said, “Um, this is too big, hold on.”
She returned the sensor to case and pulled out the smallest one. She said, “Hopefully this one fits. I don’t have a smaller one.”
David’s penis stirred at the humiliation of having his tiny penis exposed to doctor Jekyll.
Mary noticed David’s penis growing and made a mental note of his semi hard penis at the mention of it being small. She slipped the sensor around the head of his penis and then connected its wire to the arousal measurement system.
Mary then pulled a small blanket over David’s legs and covered his partially erect penis.
She said, “Okay Dave, I’ll adjust this video monitor over you so you can relax while you watch.
David said, “Okay,” he adjusted the blanket slightly, pulling it higher up his stomach.
Mary positioned the monitor, dimmed the lights and said, “I need to know one of your common general interests. You may choose from things like sports, nature, music.”
“Sports,” David interrupted.
Mary said, “Very good, sports it is. So what’s your favorite sport?”
David said, “Baseball.”
Mary said, “Perfect,” she pressed some buttons and started the machine.
She moved over to the corner of the room to sit quietly and watch. She put on some headphones. Mary had her own monitor on which she could see and hear what David was seeing. She could also see David’s arousal level as it was recorded with each scene.
The video monitor flickered to life with a highlight reel of baseball plays. David’s penis returned to its fully soft condition. The arousal machine began silently measuring David’s baseline flaccid penis state as he watched sports. After a zero arousal level had been measured the scene changed.
Now David was watching two, fully clothed women kissing each other on a couch. David’s arousal level began to rise and the machine continuously logged it. It peaked at about forty percent. After a few minutes the scene changed to two men kissing. David’s arousal level quickly declined back to baseline.
A few moments later the scene changed to a video of an attractive female exotic dancer stripping. David’s arousal peaked at thirty percent.
Dr. Stone was also watching on her own monitor from her office down the hall. The scene changed back to baseball until David’s arousal level returned to zero.
Now the scene changed to a naked man on his knees, wearing a collar. A dominatrix stepped into view, complete with high heeled boots, red corset and a riding crop. The dominatrix sneered, “Get your face on the floor bitch! Now lick my boots!”
David’s arousal quickly spiked to one hundred percent as he watched the man licking the shiny black boots of the dominatrix.
Dr. Stone chuckled quietly to herself and said, “Just as I suspected. It appears that Mr. Quimby is a submissive little beta.”
Back in the examination room the testing went on for another thirty minutes. Multiple forms of sexuality were presented and measured. There were also scenes of non-sexual things that many men often sexualize.
There was a scene of a woman getting a pedicure. There was another of a man being scolded by his wife in a grocery store. Still another scene depicted a woman in a business suit berating a male employee for poor performance.
The arousal analyzer kept perfect records of David’s arousal percentage as he viewed each scene.
The testing continued with photo and audio depictions of a few types of dangerous and even illegal sexual activities. It went on to some other topics that men often sexualize. There was a scene of a nurse administering an enema, another scene was a close up of a woman urinating. Still another showed a woman in the middle of a hard workout.
The testing concluded with a series of still photos of women in bikinis. One at a time David viewed women of many races and body types. As expected he was most aroused by women matching his race who had healthy BMIs.
When the test ended Mary slowly lit up the room. She approached David and said, “Okay Dave we are all set.”
Mary pulled the blanket away and noticed a small puddle of precum low on David’s stomach where his little erection had been dribbling.
She obtained a tissue from the counter and handed it to him. She said, “I’ll let you clean up your pre-ejaculatory fluid.
David’s face reddened anew as he wiped the puddle dry.
Mary held up a waste basket and David tossed the soiled tissue. She put the waste basket back and said, “Alright, let’s get you out of this.”
She removed the arousal sensor and said, “Why don’t you go ahead and get dressed. When you’re ready you may step down to Dr. Stone’s office and we’ll discuss next steps. Just follow the arrows in the hall to Dr. Stone’s office door and come in.
David nodded and said, “Okay.”
Mary left the examination room and returned to Dr. Stone’s office. Dr. Stone was very pleased with the results. She had been hoping that David was a sexual submissive but hadn’t mentioned it to Dr. Jekyll. She made an effort to stay professional. She turned to Mary and said, “So what’s your evaluation?”
Mary said, “Well, it’s clear that Mr. Quimby is sexually deviant but I don’t believe he’s dangerous to others or to himself.”
Dr. Stone said, “I agree. I think Miss Hyde will be able to uh, help him work on his issues.”
Mary nodded and said, “Yes, with what you’ve told me about her, I believe she will.”
Just then the door opened and David appeared. Dr. Stone stood and said, “Ah Mr. Quimby, please have a seat so we can talk.”
David walked over and sat on the couch.
Dr. Stone seated herself next to him and said, “Dr. Jekyll and I have reviewed the results of your testing. Dr. Jekyll, I’ll let you take the lead on this.”
Mary looked at her colleague and nodded. She took a seat directly across from David and said, “Well Mr. Quimby, I have some bad news and some good news.”
Again David was unable to look directly at either woman. He looked down at his fingers and said, “What’s the bad news?”
Dr. Jekyll said, “You definitely have sexual preferences that are considered deviant and not generally accepted by society.”
David had a worried look on his face as he processed her comment. Finally he said, “Well what’s the good news?”
Dr. Jekyll smiled and said, “The good news is, none of your desires are actually illegal by our current laws. Your interests may be considered deviant by many, but I highly recommend you explore them. Dr. Stone knows someone who can help you, uh experience and expand on them.”
David had a hopeful look. He said, “Why would I do that?”
Dr. Jekyll said, “Mr. Quimby, there’s nothing wrong with your sexual interests. It’s just that you have allowed them to rule over you to the point that they are negatively affecting your life.”
David nodded and fumbled his fingers.
Dr. Jekyll continued, “As I was saying, Dr. Stone has an associate who can help you take back your life. She’s a woman who will help you refocus the energy you direct to yourself.”
David said, “Really, who is she?”
Dr. Jekyll smiled and said, “Her name is Miss Hyde. I’ve never actually met her but my patients rave about her.”
David said, “Really?”
Dr. Stone agreed, “Oh yes, she’s highly skilled at, shall I say, empowering our patients to experience all that they have been suppressing. Eventually they learn to embrace their true feelings and find happiness.”
David said, “Well, if you think it will help, I’m willing to try.”
Dr. Stone said, “Excellent. I don’t know Miss Hyde’s schedule but I’ll call you later today to set a time for your first therapy session.”
David said, “Okay.”
Dr. Stone stood as did Dr. Jekyll. David looked up at the women and waited.
Dr. Stone smiled at Dr. Jekyll, noting David’s utter lack of social skills.
Dr. Stone said, “Mr. Quimby.”
He said, “Yes doctor?”
Dr. Stone said, “You may leave now.”
David said, “Oh right, sorry.”
David stood and walked to the door. As he opened it Dr. Stone said, “I’ll call you later today to schedule you with Miss Hyde.”
David nodded but said nothing. He walked out, closing the door behind himself.
Dr. Stone sat back down as did Dr. Jekyll. Dr. Stone said, “So tell me Mary, what do you think of David?”
Mary said, “He’s clearly a weak minded, heterosexual beta male. He was sexually aroused by every depiction of female power. He was also aroused by degradation. I couldn’t help but notice his shockingly small penis. When he realized I noticed it, he became partially erect.”
Dr. Stone casually picked up her faux ruby brooch and began moving it in the light. When Dr. Jekyll looked at the ruby Dr. stone said quietly, “I do love the way the light makes this red ruby sparkle. Do you like it?”
Dr. Jekyll nodded silently as she stared at the ruby. Dr. Stone grasped the bell, “Ding!”
As usual Mary flinched at the sound and smiled, but continued to stare at the sparking ruby.
Dr. Stone said, “Good afternoon Mistress Hyde,” then snapped her fingers.
Mary looked from the ruby into Dr. Stone’s eyes and said, “Good afternoon Dr. Stone.”
Dr. Stone said, “Do you know David Quimby?”
Mary grinned and said, “Oh yes, I know all about little David.”
Dr. Stone said, “Tell me about him.”
Mary sat back and laced her fingers behind her head and gazed thoughtfully out the window. She said, “David Quimby is a rather pathetic excuse for a man. He has a tiny penis that he can’t stop playing with. He’s too spineless to even talk to women, let alone have any kind of relationship.”
Dr. Stone was very pleased. She said, “So what do you think your next step should be?”
Mary said, “I’ll start with a two hour session. I’ll teach him that masturbation is self-destructive. He needs to be punished for all the orgasms he has given himself. Then, I’ll strengthen his obsession with the female body. I’ll give him just enough of me to make him willing to endure any game I want to play. He needs to learn that giving me control of his orgasms is much more rewarding than masturbation.”
Dr. Stone was very pleased. She said, “This is excellent news Mistress Hyde. I hope you provide all the therapy that Mr. Quimby needs.”
Mary grinned evilly and said, “Oh, I will.”
Dr. Stone said, “I will schedule your session with Mr. Quimby and I’ll get back to you.”
Mary nodded and said, “I look forward to it.”
Dr. Stone picked up the bell again, “Ding!”
Mary’s expression went blank and Dr. Stone said, “Dr. Jekyll,” and snapped her fingers.
Mary looked at Dr. Stone’s eyes and said, “Yes?”
Dr. Stone said, “As I was saying Dr. Jekyll, I’m sure Miss Hyde will be able to help Mr. Quimby sort things out.”
Mary agreed and said, “Yes, you say she’s very skilled correct?”
Dr. Stone said, “Skilled indeed.”
Mary looked out the window thoughtfully and said, “I’d like to meet her someday.”
Dr. Stone nodded and said, “Yes, perhaps someday,” knowing full well that was impossible.
Dr. Stone walked over to her desk and returned her brooch and bell to the drawer. She said, “Dr. Jekyll, uh Mary, would you care to join me for lunch?”
Mary said, “That would be marvelous.”
The women went next door to a small bistro they favored. As they ate, Dr. Stone used their conversation to check on Mary’s condition.
Dr. Stone said, “So tell me Mary, how have you been?”
Mary said, “I’ve been great. I think my therapy sessions with you are still really helpful.”
Dr. Stone smiled and said, “Good, good, I’m glad. Speaking of that I’ve scheduled you for another extended session with me the day after tomorrow from four to eight at night.”
Mary picked up her phone to add the appointment to her calendar. She said, “Okay, Thursday from four to eight. Got it.”
Dr. Stone said, “Great.”
After lunch Mary had to run some errands and Dr. Stone returned to her office. She called David Quimby.
He answered the phone, “Hello? This is Dave.”
Dr. Stone said, “This is Dr. Scarlet Stone, am I speaking to Mr. Quimby?”
David said, “Uh yeah.”
Dr. Stone said, “Hello Mr. Quimby. I’m calling to schedule your first therapy session with Miss Hyde.”
David said, “Okay.”
Scarlet continued, “Her next available time is this Thursday from five to seven pm.”
David said, “Um, I uh, I don’t know if that will work.”
Scarlet spoke with a stern voice. She said, “Mr. Quimby, Miss Hyde is highly sought after. You are lucky she’s available at all. This will become a weekly appointment for you.”
David paused and said, “But doctor I usually have dinner at five every night.”
Scarlet said, “I’ll mark you down for Thursdays from five to seven. Then from now on you’ll have dinner at a different time on Thursdays.”
David paused for a moment and said, “Um, okay Dr. Stone. I’ll be at your office this Thursday at five.”
Scarlet said, “Yes and I expect you to be on time. Not a minute early or late.”
David said, “Yes Doctor.”
Scarlet said, “Good day,” and hung up. She had purposely taken advantage of David’s meek personality to schedule a time that worked well for her.
Scarlet leaned back in her chair, smiling thoughtfully. Then she stood and walked over to the closet. She opened it and pushed several lab coats aside, revealing a full dominatrix outfit. It was almost identical to the one that the dominatrix was wearing in the arousal evaluation video.
She pulled out the leather riding crop and smiled as she spoke to herself, “Mr. Quimby needs a strong female force in his life, and that’s what he’s going to get,” she swished the crop through the air, whoosh!
Thursday at four o’clock Dr. Jekyll knocked on Dr. Stone’s office door.
“Come in!” called out Dr. Stone.
Dr. Jekyll entered and said, “Hi Scarlet.”
Dr. Stone said, “Hi Mary, are you ready for our extended session?”
Dr. Jekyll said, “I am.”
Dr. Stone said, “Great, come over and have a seat.”
Dr. Jekyll seated herself on the couch and Dr. Stone sat in a chair directly across from her, placing her ruby brooch next to her.
Dr. Stone said, “So how have you been feeling lately Mary?”
Dr. Jekyll said, “I’m feeling strong and confident. I’ve been working out more than usual.”
“Is that so?” said Dr. Stone.
Dr. Jekyll nodded and said, “Yes, I’ve been feeling a lot of sexual tension lately. You know I don’t like uh, self-gratification and I find that exercise helps, even me out.”
Dr. Stone said, “What do you mean, even you out?”
Dr. Jekyll paused and looked away for a moment, then looked back at Dr. Stone. She said, “I’ve been horny lately and hard exercise keeps sexual things off my mind.”
Dr. Stone said, “Oh, I see that’s a good thing then, plus it keeps you in better shape,” Dr. Jekyll nodded.
The truth was that Dr. Stone wanted Mary to be as horny as possible, in certain situations anyway. They talked more about Dr. Jekyll’s daily routines and other mundane activities. Soon Dr. Stone noticed that it was half past four and she needed to have Mistress Hyde ready by five o’clock.
Dr. Stone picked up the ruby brooch. A moment later she chimed the bell, “Ding!”
Mary’s expression went blank.
Dr. Stone said, “Good afternoon Mistress Hyde,” then snapped her fingers.
Mary smiled at Scarlet and said, “Hello to you doctor Stone.”
Dr. Stone said, “Mr. Quimby will be here in a half hour for his first session with you.”
Mary said, “That’s wonderful news. I’ve been looking forward to it.”
Dr. Stone placed a small makeup case in front of Mary and said, “It’s time for you to get ready. Why don’t you put on your makeup, then I’ll help you change.”
Mary nodded silently and leaned forward. She opened the lid which had a mirror inside. She took out a hair tie and tied her hair up, out of the way. She applied her makeup. Dr. Jekyll didn’t wear makeup but Mistress Hyde did. It enhanced her already pretty facial features, making her rather striking. She finished with deep red lipstick, then closed the makeup case.
Dr. Stone said, “Excellent Mistress Hyde. Leave your shoes there and join me over here so I can help you change,” Dr. Stone opened the closet.
Mary slipped her shoes off and walked barefoot, stopping next to the closest. Dr. Stone stepped in front of her and looked in her eyes. She said, “My goodness Mistress Hyde, you are absolutely gorgeous.”
Mary smiled and said, “Thank you.”
Dr. Stone reached up and began unbuttoning Mary’s blouse. Mary looked at Dr. Stone with a pleasant smile as she allowed herself to be undressed. Dr. Stone slid Mary’s blouse off and used a hanger to put it in the closet.
Dr. Stone then wrapped her arms around Mary and gently hugged her, placing her mouth at Mary’s ear. She said quietly, “I want you to do your best work with David. He needs a strong woman to hurt him, arouse him, and take control of him.”
Mary returned Dr. Stone’s embrace and said, “Oh, I will. I’ll take care of his nasty little masturbation habit.”
Dr. Stone reached up Mary’s back and unfastened her white bra. She then stepped back, pulling the bra with her. Mary lowered her arms to allow it to be pulled off.
Dr. Stone put the bra on the hanger with Mary’s blouse. She returned and paused for a moment to admire Mary, nude from the waist up. She moved back to her and gently cupped each of her large, firm breasts in her hands. She gently kneaded them and Mary cooed, “Hhmmm,” she cupped her hands over Dr. Stone’s.
Mary’s nipples hardened and she felt her sexual arousal growing. Dr. Stone moved her hands, leaned down and placed one dry kiss on each firm nipple. She wanted to ravish Mary’s body but this was not the time.
Dr. Stone said, “After your session with David I’m going do very naughty things to you.”
Mary smiled and said, “Promise?”
Dr. Stone said, “Oh, I promise,” she dropped to her knees in front of Mary.
Dr. Stone reached up and unfastened Mary’s belt and unbuttoned her slacks. She grasped Mary’s zipper and slid it down. She then slid Mary’s slacks down her long legs. She reached her hands back up and grasped the sides of Mary’s white cotton panties. She slid them down as well, revealing Mary’s completely hairless womanhood.
She wrapped her arms around Mary and held her perfect ass. She leaned forward and placed a single kiss, low on Mary’s pelvis where her pubic hair had been. Mary moaned and held Dr. Stone’s head. She kissed several more times, close to her pussy but not too close. She was teasing, not pleasuring.
After a few more kisses Dr. Stone bent down and grasped Mary’s bunched up clothing. Mary placed a hand on Dr. Stone’s shoulder to steady herself as she stepped out of her slacks and underwear. Dr. Stone stood with Mary’s panties and slacks. She looked down at Mary’s innocent white cotton panties in her hands. She raised the crotch of the panties to her nose and locked eyes with Mary as she enjoyed a long sniff of Mary’s feminine scent.
Mary winked at Dr. Stone and said, “Do you like?”
Dr. Stone smiled and said, “No, I love… Remember, David is not allowed to touch your vagina. That’s only for me.”
Mary said, “Don’t worry, I won’t ever let a man touch me like that.”
Dr. Stone liked that answer. She wanted Mary to be horny for her. She placed Mary’s underwear and slacks in the closet, returning with a sheer black thong and matching bra. She also had a black genuine leather micro skirt. She crouched down in front of Mary who, again placed her hand on Dr. Stones shoulder.
Dr. Stone slid the sexy thong up Mary’s legs and adjusted it. In the light of the office Mary’s hairless pussy was visible through the sheer fabric. Next Dr. Stone slid the micro skirt up Mary’s legs. Mary helped adjust it. The skirt was so tiny that Dr. Stone could see Mary’s thong from her point of view.
Dr. Stone stood and helped Mary put on the sexy black bra. She paused for a moment to toy with Mary’s nipples and they hardened instantly. Mary closed her eyes and smiled as she enjoyed Dr. Stone’s teasing.
Dr. Stone went back to the closet and returned with the red leather corset. She went behind Mary and wrapped it around her torso. She liked the feel of the soft leather on her bare skin.
Mary held the corset in place so Dr. Stone could move to the front and buckle the leather straps. Dr. Stone took her time adjusting the corset. She moved and massaged Mary’s breasts until they were just right. She then moved into position behind Mary to tighten the laces.
The two women were getting good at this ritual. Mary had lived as Mistress Hyde a dozen times for several different men. Her skill as a dominatrix was growing. She was able to inflict cruel physical and mental punishment without any residual effect on her competence as a psychologist. Her cruel words and actions were safely locked away in her Mistress Hyde persona.
Each tug on the laces tightened the corset on Mary’s midsection, and enhanced her dominatrix mindset. Dr. Stone worked her way up Mary’s back, moving her firm breasts higher and closer together. Finally the corset was in place.
Dr. Stone moved back in front of Mary and admired her. All that was missing were her boots.
Dr. Stone retrieved Mary’s thigh high leather boots from the closet. They were made of smooth and shiny black leather. They had laces up the front for decoration. They used full length zippers to make them easier to put on.
Mary followed Dr. Stone over to her desk. Mary took a seat on the edge of Dr. Stone’s desk and Mary pulled the boots up her long legs. Dr. Stone crouched down and tugged each long zipper up. She looked at Mary’s labia, thinly veiled by her thong. She knew that she was only a couple hours away from toying with that glorious pussy. She smiled up at Mary and used her fingertips to stimulate Mary’s pussy through her panties. Mary smiled and cooed, “Hmmmm.”
After a few moments of teasing Dr. Stone stood and stepped back. Mary removed her hair tie and shook out her long curly dark hair. Dr. Stone marveled at her creation of Mistress Hyde. She was obviously still Mary Beth Jekyll but she looked like a different person. Her makeup, hair, and dominatrix outfit had transformed her.
Dr. Stone checked the time, it was five minutes to five. She turned to Mary and said, “David will be here in a few minutes. Wait here and I’ll escort him to the therapy room.”
Mary nodded and walked over to the couch and sat down as Dr. Stone walked out. She began to imagine what she was going to do to David Quimby.
Dr. Stone greeted David at the door, “Good afternoon Mr. Quimby.”
David didn’t know what the treatment was going to be like. He said, “Hi doctor Stone, so how will this treatment uh,” Dr. Stone interrupted.
“Follow me to the treatment room.” She ignored his question.
David followed closely behind Dr. Stone as she walked down the hall. He found himself looking at her ass in her black, form fitting skirt. It was cut well above her knees. He had not realized how fit she was.
Dr. Stone stopped at a door labeled “Therapy Room”. She opened the door and David followed her in.
Dr. Stone turned on the lights. They were soft and calming. The room was dim and David could not see all four walls very well. He couldn’t see the ceiling at all. There was a short wooden stool in the center of the room.
Dr. Stone pointed to the stool and said, “Have a seat Mr. Quimby.”
David walked over to the stool, turned his back to it and took a seat, facing Dr. Stone.
Dr. Stone stood in front of David, looking down on him with her arms folded. He looked up at her and was beginning to feel like a child in the principal’s office.
Dr. Stone said, “Mr. Quimby, it’s time for us to begin working on you, on your journey. I know that you’re not proud of the man you’ve become. I know you have an embarrassing habit that you can’t control. That’s true isn’t it?”
David nodded and said, “Yes.”
Dr. Stone agreed, “Yes, you do. This afternoon we will begin to break that habit and place you on a better path. We want to teach you there are other ways to direct your sexual energy.”
David nodded silently.
Dr. Stone continued, “I can’t stress enough how important Miss Hyde’s therapy will be for you. You need to follow her guidance without question.”
Again, David nodded silently.
Dr. Stone said, “I want you to say it Mr. Quimby. Promise that you will do exactly as Miss Hyde says.”
David looked up at Dr. Stone and said, “I promise to do exactly as Miss Hyde says.”
Dr. Stone smiled in approval. She said, “Excellent Mr. Quimby. Miss Hyde will be here in a few minutes to start your therapy,” Dr. Stone pointed at the stool, “and don’t move from that stool.”
David said, “Yes Doctor,” Dr. Stone walked out.
Dr. Stone returned to her office where Mary was waiting.
She said, “Okay Mistress Hyde. Your patient is waiting in the therapy room.”
Mary smiled and said, “I’ll see you in a couple hours,” she left the office and closed the door.
Dr. Stone walked over to a tall narrow cabinet. She reached in and pulled out some clothing. It was a Catholic school girl’s uniform, complete with a very short pleated skirt, sheer blouse, knee high white stockings, and conservative white cotton bra and panties.
She laid the outfit on the seat of the couch then returned to the cabinet and removed a pair of shiny black leather flats with buckle straps. She placed them on the floor in front of the uniform. She smiled to herself at her plans. She felt her own arousal growing.
Dr. Stone then rolled her chair over to a wall of cabinets. She opened a pair of large cabinet doors revealing a large television. She took out a remote control, pointed it at the TV and pressed the power button. The monitor flickered to life. The screen revealed a clear, live picture of David, seated on the stool, patiently waiting for his first session.
Dr. Stone sat back in her chair and waited for the show to start.
Back in the therapy room David was nervous. He was wondering what type of therapy Miss Hyde performed. He wondered why he wasn’t on a therapist’s couch.
Mary entered the treatment room and locked the door behind her. She stepped into the light and turned to face David. She saw him seated on his little stool and smirked.
He looked up at her from his inferior position. The dominatrix of his fantasies was standing before him. He was confused. He assumed his therapy would help him forget about sexual things.
He first noticed Miss Hyde’s red lipstick and gorgeous face. His eyes darted to her bra and corset then her tiny skirt and finally her thigh high boots.
David felt his heart begin to race. An actual dominatrix was standing before him. His eyes were on her tall shiny black boots. He had only seen pictures and videos but now a living breathing goddess was standing before him.
Mary confidently walked up to David, her spike heels clicking loudly, emphasizing her power. She stopped directly in front of him.
He was too frightened to take another look at her face. He realized he could see the black silky material of her underwear beneath her tiny leather skirt. He could smell the leather of her outfit. He felt his penis getting hard and he didn’t want to be caught looking up her skirt. He shifted his focus to her feet.
Mary said, “Hello David. I’m Miss Hyde, but you shall call me Mistress Hyde. Do you understand?”
David nodded nervously without taking his eyes off her feet. He seemed to recognize her voice. He was thinking Miss Hyde was actually Dr. Jekyll but he could not accept the idea that she could be a dominatrix. After all, she was a doctor.
Mary reached out and slapped David, on the cheek, “Slap!” He reeled back, nearly falling off the stool and reflexively grabbed his cheek. It wasn’t a hard slap, it was just enough to get his attention.
Mary sneered, “You will answer me when I speak to you. Do you understand?”
He finally looked up at Mary’s face in fear and stammered, “Ya, yes, I understand,” he removed his hand from his cheek.
Mary lashed out and slapped him harder, two times quickly on the same cheek, “Slap, slap!”
Mary’s lip curled as she spoke, “You shall address me as Mistress! Do, you, understand?”
The pain in David’s cheek took his breath away. He looked back to her feet. Tears were welling up in his eyes and his voice quivered as he responded, “Yes, yes Mistress Hyde, I understand.”
Mary stood up straight with her hands on her hips and looked David up and down. He was actually shivering in fear, unable to look away from her high heeled boots.
Mary began slowly circling David like a predator sizing up her next kill. As she moved she said, “You can’t stop whacking off can you?”
David said, “No Mistress.”
Mary said, “Masturbation is a disgusting and selfish habit. Do you know that?”
David agreed, “Yes Mistress.”
Mary continued tearing David down. She said, “Only tiny dick losers masturbate. Do you know that David? You have a tiny dick don’t you?”
David nodded and said quietly, “Yes Mistress.”
Mary stopped behind David’s back. She bent forward and put her mouth next to his ear. He could feel the warmth of her breath as she spoke, “You have been a very naughty boy David. You know what I do to naughty boys, don’t you? I punish them.”
David’s penis grew rock hard in his pants. He nodded but remained quiet as he shivered in fear, or was it excitement?
Mary moved around in front of David and stopped. Again he looked at her panties. He longed to see her pussy.
Mary queried, “How often do you masturbate?”
David’s face burned. He didn’t want to answer the question. There was deafening silence as David thought about how to answer.
Mary lashed out again, this time slapping him three times in rapid succession. Again on the same cheek, “Slap, slap, slap!”
Tears began rolling down David’s cheeks.
Mary said, “Do you see how this works? I suggest you respond appropriately from now on or I’ll slap your ass off that stool. I said, how often do you jack that little dicklette off?”
David spoke through his tears, “Two or three times a day Mistress Hyde.”
Mary was surprised. She said, “Are you shitting me? This is worse than I thought. I’m going to have to punish you every week, just to catch up on all the jacking-off you’ve done.”
David was trying to hide his quiet sobbing. Mary stepped away, into the darkness. She returned with her hands behind her back.
Mary paused for a moment and said quietly, “Look at me David,” she could see the fear in his eyes as he looked into hers. She revealed the contents of her hands. She was holding a thick, black leather collar and matching leash.
David’s heart rate increased and his cock grew to full hardness. His dominatrix fantasies were running rampant.
Mary held the collar up, in front of David’s face and snapped the leash onto it. He was extremely turned on and Mary knew it.
Mary said flatly, “It’s time for you to make a decision David. You need to decide if you want me to help you find meaning in your life. I’ll give you one chance. If you allow me to put this collar on you, you’ll become my slave. I will take control of you and that little cock between your legs. If you get up and leave, you’ll never see me again. You’ll be stuck in your little, self-destructive world of masturbation. Either leave now or get on your hands and knees,” Mary stepped back and put her hands on her hips.
David thought for a few seconds then dropped down on all fours.
Mary smirked but remained quiet. She leaned down and wrapped the thick collar around his neck. David felt it tightening as Mary fastened the buckle. He had butterflies in his stomach and his heart was racing. His face was between Mary’s high heeled boots as she finished sealing his fate as her slave.
She stood, tugged up on the leash and said, “Up on your knees slave.”
The word “slave” echoed in David’s head as he moved up to a kneeling position and Mary removed the slack from the leash. She looked into David’s eyes and said, “So, you need help because you can’t stop jacking off. Is that right?”
David’s voice was quivering as he responded, “Yes Mistress Hyde.”
Mary said, “Fuck that’s pathetic. You, are pathetic, do you know that?”
David’s eyes shifted to the floor and he said nothing.
Mary braced herself and pulled the leash taut. Then she held the leash firmly and slapped David four times in a row, “Slap, slap, slap, slap!”
David tried to pull away but the leash held him in place. His cheek was red and burning.
Mary bent down and said, “Not only are you a pathetic jack off, you can’t follow simple instructions. What did you do wrong jack off?”
David fought back tears and he said, “I’m supposed to answer when you ask me a question.”
This was all new to David and Mary sensed that he was near his breaking point. She bent over at the waist, reached down and cupped her palm under his crotch and began rubbing.
David straightened his back and pushed his pelvis forward. Mary felt a small firm lump in his pants.
Speaking in a sexy voice Mary said, “Yes, you are supposed to answer when I ask you a question,” she continued gently rubbing.
After a short time Mary said, “You like that don’t you slave?”
David wasn’t sure how he felt about being called slave but he was more focused on responding correctly. He said, “Yes Mistress Hyde, I like it.”
Mary said, “Well of course you do. Now that you’re my slave I can do anything I want to you.”
David liked the sound of that. Mary dropped David’s leash and stood up straight. She smiled and said, “Are you excited to be my slave?”
David said, “Yes Mistress Hyde, I’m very excited.”
Mary took several steps back and grinned evilly at David as she stood with her hands on her hips. She snarled, “Strip immediately, take everything off.”
David did not hesitate. He followed her command without a second thought. He fumbled with the leash hanging from his collar but he managed.
Dr. Stone watched from her office down the hall. She stood up as she chuckled quietly and said to herself, “That’s right David. It’s time to learn your place.” She reached up under her skirt and slid her panties down and off, tossing them in the bottom of the open cabinet in front of her.
Dr. Stone sat back down on the front edge of her seat and allowed her legs to fall part. She put her middle finger in her mouth and wet it with saliva. She then slipped her hand under her skirt to tease her own pussy as she watched Mistress Hyde work.
Back in the therapy room David was fully nude and obviously very aroused.
Mary was pleased by his blind obedience. She picked up his pile of clothes and the stool. She walked over to the corner of the room. She put the stool down and then dropped his clothes in the darkness. She picked up a small box of items and returned to David.
She reached in the box and pulled out two heavy, black leather ankle cuffs. She tossed them at his feet and said, “Put those on your ankles, and they better be tight.”
Again David followed her instructions. His thoughts were simultaneously stopped and going a mile a minute. He had fantasized about this scenario a hundred times. Always stroking his penis, wishing he wasn’t alone.
No sooner did he finish applying the ankle cuffs when Mary tossed two more at his feet. They were just as heavy duty but oddly shaped. She said, “These are for your wrists. Make them even tighter.”
As he was buckling the cuffs to his wrists, Mary disappeared into the darkness. She reappeared with a steel spreader bar. When David finished with the cuffs she commanded, “Stand up.”
David stood and she crouched down to clip one end of the bar to his left ankle. She shifted sideways and said, “Spread your legs.”
David widened his stance and Mary barked, “Wider.”
David compiled. His legs were uncomfortably far apart. Mary clipped the other end of the spreader bar to his other ankle.
Mary stood and smirked at David. He was unsteady and worried he was going to fall.
Again Mary stepped away and vanished into the darkness. Suddenly David heard a mechanical whirring sound from the darkness overhead. He looked up and saw a second, similar horizontal spreader bar lowering from the ceiling. It neared his head and stopped.
Mary walked back to David, smiling at him. He felt his first tinge of fear. He was still undeniably aroused but he was scared.
Mary paused and looked David in the eye. He could not look at her face. He chose to look at her bra. He could see that her nipples were hard.
Mary said flatly, “Hands up.”
Still without looking up David raised his hands. Mary pulled his hands to the ends of the bar and fastened his wrists far apart. He was now immobilized with his hands and feet spread far apart.
Mary reached up and unclipped the leash and dropped it into the box. She said, “This is not a time for discussion. I don’t want to hear from you anymore.”
She reached into the box on the floor and pulled out another object and held it up. David’s eyes widened when he saw it. It was a black rubber penis gag. It was as long as his penis and much wider, with a large penis shaped head.”
Mary moved the gag toward David’s face and said, “Open.”
David opened his mouth out of shock more than because of her command. Mary shoved the obscene gag into his mouth. It filled his mouth and forced his tongue down and back. Mary quickly fastened the straps behind his head.
David panicked at first but he quickly realized he could breathe through his mouth. The penis gag had a breathing tube.
No sooner was the gag buckled tight did Mary vanish into the darkness again. Suddenly the overhead motor whirred to life and David felt his arms rising. Soon the bar was lifting David’s entire body weight. He realized why the wrist cuffs were so large and odd shaped. They were designed for lifting. He raised up on the balls of his feet. When his toes were barely touching the floor the motor went silent.
David’s stomach was in knots and his heart was beating fast. He was utterly helpless and at the mercy of Mistress Hyde. She slowly emerged from the darkness carrying a long wooden paddle. It was smooth maple hardwood with dozens of holes.
She was smiling in delight at David’s situation. She held the paddle up so he could see it. She ran her fingers along its length and examined it closely as she spoke, “It’s time David. You are a filthy masturbating loser and it’s time for me to punish you.”
Mary looked at David’s eyes and she could see his fear. He was worried that he was in over his head and he wanted to back out. He wanted the collar off and he wanted to leave. That was why Mary had gagged him, to keep him from changing his mind. There was no turning back.
She looked down to see that his tiny penis was no longer hard. She lowered the paddle and walked up close to him, They were now eye to eye, Mary standing in her high heeled boots and David dangling on the tips of his toes.
Mary kept her eyes locked on his with an evil grin. She reached out and gently grasped his penis. She began rubbing and it grew to its full length in seconds. Mary released his hard cock and David tried to arch his back to keep it in her hand.
Mary said, “Awe, you want me to keep playing with it don’t you?” She looked down at his small erection pointing straight out. She gently slapped it down and bobbed in front of him.
She said, “Don’t worry slave. I’ll play with it, but not until later. I’m going to start with punishment.”
Mary stood beside David and held the paddle square against his vulnerable ass. He could feel the smooth cold wood. She said, “I’d have you count but your mouth is full. Besides I don’t know how many swats it’s going to take to break you.”
She chuckled and said, “Get ready slave, this is going to hurt.”
Her warning had the desired effect and made David tense his muscles. She pulled back about half way and swung the paddle hitting both ass cheeks squarely, “Smack!”
David squealed in pain as he tried to move away. Mary pulled back and applied an identical swat, “Smack!”
David tensed and squealed again. He tried to move but only his tiptoes were on the floor. He begged for mercy through the penis gag but his words were unintelligible, “Peeees, sooooh!”
Mary smacked him a third time, square on both ass cheeks harder than before, “Smack!”
David whined, “Peeees nooo!”
She snarled, “Shut the fuck up!”
David moaned and tried to quiet down. He tried to stay calm in hopes that Mary would stop. It didn’t work. She said, “You deserve every minute of this punishment. You are a disgusting masturbating tiny dick loser,” Smack! She swatted him again.
David shook his head no. He wanted down. He wanted to go home and never come back.
Mary unleashed a dozen swats in a row with only a few seconds between each stroke. David’s ass was burning. Tears were streaming down his face and his ass was bright red. His penis was, again, hanging limp. There was a clear tear drop of precum visible on the tip.
Mary moved in front of him, bent over and looked closely at his penis. She said, “Your little dick doesn’t seem to like this treatment. It’s crying just like you.” She reached down and gently squeezed the head of his penis, collecting the precum on her fingers. Then she lifted her hand and wiped the mess on his forehead.
David closed his eyes in humiliation as he felt his own wetness on his face.
Back in Dr. Stone’s office she spoke quietly to herself, “Wow, I have created a monster. Who would have known that such a beautiful woman could be so cruel? She’s going to be unstoppable,” she slowly rubbed her own firm wet clit.
Back in the treatment room Mary reached down and gently tugged up and down on David’s penis. In seconds he was fully erect once again. Mary said, “There, that’s better,” she stopped stroking and held on to David’s rigid cock. His ass was burning but now he felt a new sensation. His balls were beginning to ache. He had never felt blue balls. He masturbated so much that he had never experienced that feeling.
In a sultry voice Mary said, “I like playing with this cock. You see slave from now on, I get to play with this cock, not you.”
David nodded. He was in pain from his ass to his balls but he was very excited to be there.
Mary moved close to David and leaned forward, face to face. She mashed her breasts to his chest and put her lips to his ear. He had never felt breasts and he was thrilled. They were soft, yet firm. She said quietly, “So you used to masturbate two or three times a day, that stops today.”
She moved back beside him and swung the paddle again, the hardest hit yet, smack!
David wailed through the penis gag, “Aahhhh!”
His ass was extra tender now. It was all part of Mary’s plan. She began again, Smack! Smack! Smack! David was dancing on his tip toes, “Aahhhh, uhhhh!”
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Mary paused and looked down to see that David’s penis was still rock hard. She reached out and gently squeezed it. She said, “See that slave, I think you’re starting to like this,” she moved back into position.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
David’s mind was blank. His ass was numb. All he could feel was his hard cock, bobbing in front of him. It had never been so rock hard. He lost track of how many swats he had received. His legs were weak. He stopped trying to hold himself up on his toes.
Mary kept spanking David until her arms tired. She had reduced the force of her strikes but she was still spanking. She wanted David to understand that this was not for fun. This was real punishment.
Finally Mary stopped. David was hanging limp from the wrist cuffs. His penis was still hard and his balls were aching. He wanted to leave, but he wanted to stay. He was in pain but he loved being naked in front of this sexual goddess. He loved being the center of her attention.
Mary walked back to the darkness and returned without the paddle. She walked around David and admired her work. She looked closely at his blistered ass.
She moved behind him and wrapped her arms around him, hugging him from behind. The soft cool leather of her micro skirt felt good against his burning ass. He could feel her bra and firm breasts smashed against his back. He focused on her wonderful firm globes.
His penis began to twitch and bob with his heartbeat. Mary put her mouth up to David’s ear and said quietly, “Are you starting to understand that masturbation is bad for you?”
David tried to respond again, “Yeth Mistess Hyyy ” he was drooling from the hole in the penis gag.
Mary gently nibbled on David’s earlobe. He was delightfully surprised at the sensation and he froze, holding his breath.
Mary giggled at his reaction. She whispered into his ear, “Punishment time is over David. No more punishment until your next therapy session.”
David silently breathed a sigh of relief.
She continued, “Do you want to stay and play with me?”
David nodded earnestly and said, “Yeth, pees Mistess Hyyy.”
Mary chuckled quietly and said, “Of course you do.”
She held her body tight to David’s as she gently stroked his penis to full attention. She continued speaking softly, her lips occasionally brushing against his ear, “Do you like it when a sexy woman strokes your cock?”
David nodded and tried to respond the way he had been trained, “Yeth Misstess Hyy.”