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Date: 2/12/2017, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Fetish, Author: TheCompanion, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

artwork on the walls that he knew must be expensive as he thought it was awful. He sat on one sofa and Benedict on a chair to the left of it. "Please make yourself comfortable, I tend to favour the traditional psychiatrist set up of patient lying on the couch and me on the chair. Does that work for you?" She sat a clipboard down on the glass coffee table. "Absolutely. Its my first therapy session, Doctor, so I'm happy to be led by you." He slipped his shoes off and lay on the couch, head a little up on the arm. "So, I gather your wife made the appointment for you? Care to tell me a little about that?" He could see out the corner of his eye she was settling back and crossing her legs. Her beautiful long legs. He tried to focus. "Yes, erm, well she did. I dont go in much for talking to people about my issues but she insisted. She thinks I need help." "And do you?" "I dont know. Sometimes I think so, but frankly I'm a pretty happy guy. I don't see anything wrong with what I like to get up to in the bedroom. And she never used to have a problem with it either." Benedict sat forward a little. "So what DO you like to get up to in the bedroom?" Tim shifted a little uncomfortably. "We can talk openly then can we? I mean, you won't sit in judgement?" "Of course not. That is certainly not why I am here. Go on. I want to know what you like. All of it." She sounded a little bossy, Tim thought. He rather liked it. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad telling this doctor after all. "I love bondage. ... Simple as that. I love tying Amelia up with handcuffs, chains, ropes, ties...anything that will bind her. I love to BE tied up by her, to have the power taken away from me. To be blindfolded while she does whatever she likes with me, sucking me or fucking me I don't care, as long as I have the restriction. I like to be scratched til I bleed, to have my nipples pulled between teeth, have my balls spanked or whipped. I love it all. I want her to wear beautiful corsets and crotchless panties and dress up like a slut for me. I've even fantasised about her fucking me with a dildo but she never would. I watch porn every day to get a release, so I can see others being fucked and fucking the way I want to..." Tim stopped. He waited for a response from the doctor as she had sat very still, listening to the outburst which had just made him feel like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders. "Is that so bad?" Benedict sat back in her chair and re-crossed her legs. "No, its not. Not at all" There was something in her tone which made him curious. "You dont sound at all taken aback or disgusted." He was so used to Amelia's disgust that he expected it. "That's because I'm not." She sat forward and pulled a pin out of her bun and her hair fell down around her shoulders. Though she was still behind him, he knew it was meant to be a provocative gesture. Stop it, he thought. Stop thinking like that. He looked round at her legs and those heels again. He felt his manhood start to stiffen. Stop ...