In Session
by Mesmer's Bauble
Taylor Reneau was a nasty child. It wasn't that he was spoiled, though he WAS spoiled. There was something fundamentally self-serving and cruel in the boy. Worse than a streak of cruelty was how clever and manipulative he was. At twelve years old he had only gotten in trouble once, despite being behind virtually every act of vindictive nastiness that had occurred around him for most of his life. Maids were fired for stealing from his parents, never realizing that he had pocketed the 'stolen' goods. Kids in his classes beat the crap out of each other, not realizing the careful words from their friend Taylor had caused the misunderstanding. The most recently plan would have been especially satisfying: ruining Mindy Jenkins’ reputation as little miss perfect by convincing everyone she was having sex at school. Unfortunately he had been caught sneaking a photo of her in the girls’ bathroom, the resulting clamor from the school and her parents is what landed him here, sitting in the waiting room of Dr. Katrina Foree, child psychologist.
His parents had thought, rather than punishing him, they needed to find the route of his problem. As far as they knew this was the first time he was acting out, the school had agreed and recommended Dr. Foree. Taylor had known that he was in danger of being found out by the psychologist so he had done some reading up on the good doctor and her techniques, and he had concocted a plan that, if he pulled it off, would trump anything he had tried before. The secretary, Madeline, called his name interrupting his line of thought, “Taylor Reneau, the Doctor will see you now.” His mother squeezed his hand reassuringly as he stood and went into the open office door.
Dr. Foree was in her late 30s and stunningly attractive with straight dark hair, an olive complexion, and large supple breasts though her professional attire tried to hide them. She sat in a comfortable chair across from a large sofa. Taylor's eyes locked on the metronome sitting within arm’s reach on her desk. His research had warned him about this, Dr. Foree was a trained hypnotherapist and often got permission from parents ahead of time to put their children into a receptive state to better draw out their unconscious issues. Taylor knew he would be in trouble if he was put under hypnosis, but he had a plan.
The doctor greeted him and gestured for him to sit on the sofa, “Taylor, I want you to understand your parents have asked me to speak with you because of what happened at school last week. You’re not in trouble but we need to know more about why you went into the girls’ bathroom, you must have known it was wrong and it’s not like you.” Taylor fought hard not to roll his eyes, his parents and teachers only knew what he wanted them to know about him. He played along though, acting the part of an innocent but curious young boy, just getting interested in girls even though he had been looking at porn on the internet for at least three years. Eventually the doctor leaned over and gave the metronome a prod starting it ticking, explaining how she was going to use it to help him focus.
“I want you to watch the metronome as it swings back and forth and listen to it tick, one, two three...” Dr. Foree began her induction, Taylor made a point to focus his eyes behind the metronome and not to really listen to the doctor, he was very good at tuning adults out, instead he let the woman drone on and fall into the rhythm of her induction before he spoke, “Yes.. its so relaxing, so relaxing to watch the metronome go back and forth, back and forth, ticking away so easy to let yourself relax a little more with each tick, I feel so sleepy... don't you doctor? so sleepy as it ticks.. ticks.. ticks...” He continued to repeat her words back to her altering them slightly moving the focus away from him and onto her. Dr. Foree felt herself relax as she continued to drone on, “So relaxed, watching it swing back and forth... feeling so comfortable, so relaxed...” Taylor let his eyes dart over to the psychologist, her eyes were focused on the metronome and were starting to glaze over, “So relaxed... so relaxed... so relaxed...” Dr. Foree was repeating herself in time with the ticking of the metronome.
“That’s right doctor, so relaxed... your feeling very relaxed and very sleepy... you are falling deeper and deeper into hypnosis... with every tick you are becoming more and more hypnotized, your mind is emptying... all thoughts draining away... until all you can hear is the ticking of the metronome and my voice...” Taylor took up the induction smoothly he watched as his doctor slump in her seat and stare, open mouthed, at the swinging metronome. He slowly counted to 1000 letting her slip deeper into hypnosis before continued the induction, “All you can hear is my voice... your thoughts are drained away... your mind is empty... so empty... so relaxed... it feel so good to give up all of those responsibilities and worries... all those choices and decisions... just relax and listen to my voice... so good not to think... so easy just to listen to my voice... listen and let me make all of those nasty decisions... listen and obey...”
“Listen... and obey....” She murmured the words back to him in a sweet and sleepy tone. He had to resist shouting in joy as the thrill of what he had done overwhelmed him. He had always gotten off manipulating people but seeing this so called responsible adult under his control filled him with an arousal greater than anything he had every experienced look at internet porn. An evil grin crossed his face as he continued. “Katrina,” Taylor read the name from her diploma on the wall behind her, “you love feeling this way don't you, so empty... relaxed... obedient...?”
“Mmmm...Yes,” Slurred the hypnotized hypnotherapist. “I need you to do something for me, something that will make sure you never have to worry about feeling all those stressful responsibilities again, will you help me take all those awful decision away from you?” Taylor's grin almost split his face when the doctor responded with another dreamy, “Yes...” “I want you to close your eyes and picture a metronome, its pendulum swinging back and forth.... taking away all your thoughts and making you feel so good... now I want you to put it inside your empty mind... can you see it in there, your empty mind with the metronome ticking away deep inside?”
There was a long pause as the doctor closed her eyes and focused inward before she replied, “Yes... I can see it...” Taylor nodded, “It’s a very special metronome, it never runs out of batteries and will tick forever inside your head to keep your mind nice and empty... so now you will always have an empty head filled with the relaxing ticking, it won't matter if your pretending to be the old Dr. Foree you and I will always know that is just a game... that the real Katrina is relaxed and empty and obedient all the time, isn't that right?” A smile broke across the doctors face as she replied, “Yes... relaxed... empty... obedient.... all the time...”
“But only to me of course,” Taylor corrected, “You only trust me to tell you what to do... only obey me... unless you are following my instructions you will pretend to be the old Dr. Foree, you can't let anyone else know how relaxed and empty you really are or they might want to take your metronome away and change you back and we wouldn’t want that, would we?” Her smile turned to a frown as Katrina said, “No...”
“Perfect, now I'm going to turn off the office metronome and you’re going to wake up feeling relaxed and happy and ready to do anything I command.” Taylor stood stretching his legs and moved over to the desk, stopping the pendulum on the metronome with one finger. Watching for a reaction he was thrilled to see that as Katrina opened her eyes her face retained the same blank expression and dreamy smile, he could almost see her new internal metronome ticking away behind her eyes.
“Be a good plaything and strip for me Katrina.” Taylor spoke each word carefully trying to keep a steady even tone even though inside he was filled with a wild erotic anticipation. He had known about sex and pornography for years but he had little physical experience, he managed to convince one of the girls in his class to suck his cock but she had stopped half way, and now he had a full grown and very attractive woman at his beck and call. Meanwhile Katrina Foree was getting undressed, stripping out of her business suit with quick efficient movements. Soon she was standing naked, her olive skin glowing in the soft light of the office, she was even more curvy and supple then she had seemed bound up in the cotton of her suit. Taylor drank in the sight for a long moment, his four inch cock growing rigid in moments. “Katrina, suck my cock!” The words burst from his lips as he quickly pulled down his pants.
“OK...” Katrina murmured as she walked quickly across the room before sliding to her knees at Taylor's feet. “That's Yes Sir, Katrina.” Taylor corrected her quickly, He wanted her to give him the respect her deserved as her owner. “Yes Sir!” Katria said with an enthusiastic tone before engulfing his prick with her warm, wet lips. Taylor moaned in appreciation of the sensation, so much better than when he masturbated. Katrina sucked a few times obeying the letter of her instructions and drawing another moan from Taylor. She then gave her whole attention to servicing the young boy in front of her; it was so easy to focus on the rhythmic motion, the bobbing of her head on his shaft, and the endless ticking in her mind. Taylor reached out and began to caress Katrina's smooth DD breasts, it was his first time touching real tits and it only drove him closer to the edge.
His first blowjob had only been going on for few minutes when it was interrupted by a beeping alarm. “What is that?” Katrina lifted her head from his lap and gazed blankly into his eyes, “Session wrap up alarm, means we only have five minutes left.” Her voice seemed oddly professional when she was speaking about work. “Fuck,” Taylor cursed before grabbing Katrina's head and pushing it back down on his cock, “Make me cum, whore, and fast.” There was a garbled, 'Yes sir' from Katrina on his cock before she redoubled her efforts bobbing her head up and down while rolling her tongue around his shaft and head. Soon Taylor was moaned and thrusting his hips until in a moment of overwhelming pleasure he filled her mouth with his creamy spunk. She swallowed it all and smiled blissfully at him.
Taylor reveled in the moment for a minute or two before cursing again at his limited time. Pulling up his pants he gazed once more at his new toy, he wouldn't be able to play with her any more today but he had the perfect excuse to see her again. “Katrina, get dressed and listen carefully.” Katrina rose to her feet and began to pull on her clothing, “When I open the door you're going to pretend to be the old Dr. Foree, see you clients and following your usual routine but you and I will know it’s just an act. You're going to tell my mother that you need to see me regularly, a couple of times a week. Keep her from worrying, ensure her that I'm perfectly fine but that I need some extra attention. Make sure it sounds good.” Katrina was pulling on her shirt but she stopped to let Taylor grope at her breasts again. “Also I want you to hypnotize your secretary, put her in a deep trance and make her happy and empty just like you... make sure she knows who's commands she can trust and how to act normal unless we tell her otherwise, you can do all that can't you Katrina?”
Katrina Foree finished buttoning up her blouse and nodded, “Yes Sir, I'll do anything you want, you know what’s best.” Taylor stood by the door checking the time, it had only been an hour but so much had changed. Opening the door he watched as Dr. Foree changed, her blissful smile receding and her body standing tall and demanding respect. She followed Taylor out the door with a, “That was a very good session Taylor; I think we are making some real progress.” Taylor stood by his mother in the waiting room as Dr. Foree explained that his actions were perfectly normal for a curious boy his age but that under hypnosis he had shown some signs of high stress and that she wanted to see him regularly to ensure that she nipped off any budding issues. His mother, always one to do anything for her son soon agreed to sessions twice a week until Dr. Foree felt the issue had passed. On their way out of the office his mother was already planning a reward for him being such a good boy and seeing the doctor without complaint. Behind them he could hear Dr. Foree's voice, “Madeline, could you come into the office for a moment there’s something I wanted to discuss with you before the next client arrives...” As the door closed behind him he could swear he heard a metronome start to tick and a dark smile spread across his face.
End Part 1
Hope you enjoyed the story I have loose ideas where it will go from here but I'd love to hear any feedback or suggestions in the comments section or at my email mesmersbauble@gmail.com