Message-ID: <1319eli$9706091246@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: Path: qz!not-for-mail Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: From: goldcort@ix.netcom.com (Pinky) Subject: THERAPY (FD, MC/hyp, Legs, TV, Exhib) WARNING: "THERAPY" is a fictional story containing graphic sexual material, and must not be read by anyone under the age of 18. If you are under 18, or if you are offended by such material, you are commanded by the Goddess of Reasonableness to stop reading immediately. Those who continue reading do so at their own risk, and (hopefully) for their own pleasure. This story was written by Pinky, and is copyright 1997, by SFM Productions, and all rights are reserved. The right to reprint this story in print and on electronic archives is hereby granted on a limited basis by the author, provided (1) access to it is made free of charge, and (2) this disclaimer is prominently displayed in its entirety at the beginning. Any resemblance of the characters and events depicted in this story to any real people and events is unintentional, coincidental and extremely amusing. Any comments or questions regarding "THERAPY" (FD, MC/hyp, Legs, TV, Exhib) should be sent directly to Pinky, at goldcort@ix.netcom.com, a fairly permanent email address. Thank you for your patronage. Please come again. ---------------------------------------------------------------- THERAPY (by Pinky) Now, Victor. Let us begin our session. (Okay.) I wanted to talk about sex roles today. Is that alright with you? (Yes.) Do you feel comfortable with your role as a male? (Well, yes I guess I do.) What do you think about lingerie and other feminine clothing? Does it turn you on, like it turns on most men? (Yes, it does.) You like it when women dress up for you? (Oh, yeah. It gets me real hot!) Do you ever think about wearing lingerie yourself? (No, of course not! Why on earth would I want to do that?) You mean, you've never had a girlfriend who asked you to try on her panties? (Certainly not.) And you've never had such thoughts yourself? (No, never.) And from the tone of your voice, I'd say you never want to try. Is that correct? (That's right. Not now, not ever. I'm a man and I want to dress like one. Besides, what would people think?) That's a good point, Victor. What WOULD they think? But right now, I have a question for you: What would you say if I asked you to shave your legs for me, and wear panties and pantyhose to our next session together? (I'd say you were crazy.) You mean you wouldn't want to shave your legs for me? (Why would I?!) Well, for starters, because all of my men do. (They do?) Yes, they do. They also wear panties and pantyhose for me. You wouldn't do that for me? (No, of course not. I don't see any point in it. I mean, just because some of your male clients do those things, why on earth should I?) I just told you, all of my men do. Not just some of them; every single one. (I can't see why, unless maybe you've got them blackmailed, or something. It doesn't make any sense. What kind of a therapist are you, anyway?) I'm a damn good therapist, thank you! And as for your accusation, I'll just pretend you didn't say it. All of my male clients act of their own free will. I only give them the space to do what they want to do, deep down inside. And that includes their choice in clothing, among other things. (Yeah, right.) Actually, I have a strong suspicion that you really want to shave your legs for me, and wear lingerie to our sessions. What do you think about that? (I already said. I think you're crazy.) You won't feel that way once I have you under my spell. I think you'll find that you really enjoy dressing up for me. ("Under your spell?" What are you talking about? What are you going to do to me?) I'm going to hypnotize you. (Yeah, right. You and who else?) Just me. Me and my pretty legs. (Your pretty legs?) Yes, my pretty legs. That is how I capture all my men. And once I've captured them, I train them to be my willing servants. They all want to please me very much, and they all follow my instructions completely. Soon you will become just like them; a helpless servant, willing to do absolutely anything I ask of you. (So now that you've told me your plan, what's going to keep me from just getting up to leave?) As I said before, my pretty legs. You don't realize how weak you already are. You men are all alike. (I disagree completely. I have a very strong will, and I can't be hypnotized if I don't want to be.) Oh, really? (Really!) Then why do you keep looking at my legs? (I w-what?) I said, why are you looking at my legs all the time? It can't be that you think I haven't noticed, can it? (Well, I...) It certainly isn't my imagination, young man. Your eyes seem to be drawn helplessly to my legs and feet. You know, sometimes you can't even take your eyes off my pretty legs and feet, their pull is so strong. Is that how you feel right now, Victor? (N-no.) Well, I think it is. I don't think you can take your eyes off my legs right now, Victor. They're just so lovely, aren't they? (Y-yes, they are.) And you like looking at my legs very much, don't you my little man? (Yes, I do.) That's right, you do. You enjoy looking at my legs now, and you just want to continue looking at them as long as I let you. You'll keep looking at my lovely legs now, won't you Victor? (Yes, I will.) Very good. You're learning. Now, it must give you a good feeling deep down when you look at my legs like this. It relaxes you and gives you peace of mind. You can feel yourself relaxing now, can't you? (Yes, I can.) That's right, Victor. And the more you look at my pretty legs, the more relaxed you become. The more you forget about everything else. Now you can't think about anything but my beautiful legs, can you? (No, I can't.) And all you want to do is continue to look at them, isn't that right Victor? (Yes, that's right.) My voice is all you can hear right now. It is so sweet and pleasant, it is almost like my lovely legs are talking to you. Can you hear my legs talking to you Victor? (Yes.) Good. So you can see and hear my legs perfectly. And it is so pleasant to you, you just don't want to think about anything else right now. Isn't that right? (Yes.) As you continue to look and listen, I want you to drift away. You are getting more and more relaxed now, and your eyelids are getting heavy. You feel your eyes wanting to close, Victor, but you must try to keep them open so you can continue looking at my legs. Do you feel how heavy your eyelids are becoming? (Yes.) Now you are more relaxed than you have ever been. As you drift further and further away, my voice stays with you. It now seems to come from inside your head, like the sound of your own inner soul. Do you still hear my voice, Victor? (Yes, I hear your voice.) You want to obey my voice, like you would obey the voice of your own inner soul. Isn't that correct? (Yes, that is correct.) You feel satisfied deep down inside when you follow my instructions, don't you? (Yes, I do.) So tell me, Victor. When I speak, what is it that you want to do? (I want to obey you.) And how do you feel when you obey me? (I feel good, deep down inside.) So now you'll do anything I say, won't you my love? (Yes.) Fine. Now you know what it's like to be hypnotized. (Yes.) And you like the way it feels, don't you? (Yes.) You want me to continue these treatments, as part of your therapy then? (Yes, I do.) Until you are completely and totally trained to be my loving servant? (Yes.) Then tell me in your own words, what is it that you want? (I want you to continue hypnotizing me, putting me deeper under your spell each time. I want you to keep me as your loving servant, and give me the opportunity to please you with my obedience. I will willingly do anything you ask me to do.) You will? (Yes.) So, if I wanted you to shave your legs for me, what would you do? (I would shave my legs.) And if I asked you to wear panties and pantyhose for me, what would you do? (I would wear panties and pantyhose.) Okay then. Here are my instructions. I want you to shave your legs, and make them very smooth and feminine. I want you to buy some very delicate pink panties, and I want you to buy a generous selection of sheer pantyhose in many different shades and fabrics. You will buy these all in your own size; and if you aren't sure what size that is, you are to ask the saleslady at the store for help. Do you understand? (Yes.) If she asks who they are all for, you will admit that they are for you. If she asks you why you wear these feminine things, you will tell her it is because you love the feel of feminine things. You will explain to her, if you get the chance, that all men would enjoy wearing feminine underthings if they tried them, and that women everywhere should try dressing their men up in them. (Yes.) You told me when we started our session that you would never consider wearing panties and pantyhose for me. What do you think about that statement now? (I was wrong.) And you always knew that deep down, you really wanted to dress up for me, didn't you? (Yes, I guess I did.) And you will wear them under your business clothes when you come to your session next week? (Yes, I will.) Yes, of course you will. And you won't even remember why you are doing it. (I won't?) No, you won't. Because when I count down from five, you will wake up from your trance. You will not remember that you have been hypnotized. Also, you will not consciously remember any of the instructions I have given you, but you will still carry them out precisely as we discussed. Your only memory of our session will be that you discussed some of your feelings and you feel better having talked about them. Do you understand? (Yes.) What will you do when I count down from five? (I will wake up.) And what will you remember of our session? (I will remember that I feel better, now that I've talked about my feelings.) Very good, Victor. One more thing. Whenever you see my pretty legs in a short skirt, you will want to follow them with your eyes. The feeling will creep up on you, and grow stronger and stronger, that you just love to look at them whenever you can. Even if I act coy about it, and pretend that I don't want you to look, you will look; because you must look. My legs are irresistible to you, from now on. Do you understand? (Yes. Your legs are irresistible to me.) And while you are looking at my legs, your masculine resolve will grow weaker and weaker. It will be as if my legs are drawing all your strength from you. Isn't that right? (Yes.) And the longer you look, the weaker you will become. You will always want to obey me while you are looking at my beautiful legs. They are so much more powerful than your little male ego. Isn't that right? (Yes.) So, whenever I want to induce you into a trance, all I have to do is show you my legs? (Yes.) Very good. Now Victor, I will release you. Five, four, three, two, one - AWAKE! -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /