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Sensitivity Training 2



   By Ed Rider



   Slap!

   It was so loud, it sounded like a gunshot in the mall concourse, and
heads turned to see where it was coming from.

   George tried to turn his head toward a store window to hide the bright
red impression of his wife's hand on his cheek.  The rest of his face was a
different shade of red -- from embarrassment.  His wife said nothing, but
she was glowering.  He walked quickly -- as she tried to keep up -- to the
intersection of the next concourse and turned to head to the parking lot.
She followed him silently, but once they were outside, she began screaming.

   "How humiliating!" Louise yelled.  "You are the most disgusting man on
Earth.  Right in front of me you were undressing that girl with your eyes,
and your head kept following her like a guided missile.  Everyone could see
you and was looking at me with pity.  How demeaning!  You are nothing but a
dog in heat.  This is the last straw.  You just can't control yourself in
public, and I can't put up with it anymore."



   "Have a seat, George and Louise," said Dr.  Selkirk.  She was tall and
good looking, probably their age, in her mid-30s.  "I understand you have
some marital issues," she said.  "I hope I can be of assistance."

   "I hope so, too," said Louise.  "George is totally out of control, and I
can't go on this way."

   "What do you say, George?" said Dr.  Selkirk.

   "I don't really understand what she's so angry about," he said.  "We've
been married eight years, and I thought we were happy.  We have a child,
and I love her and Louise very much."

   "Tell her about your roving eye, George?" said Louise.

   "Yes, tell me," said Dr.  Selkirk.

   "Well, Louise gets upset whenever I look at a woman while she's with
me," he said.  "She says I'm humiliating her and betraying her trust.  I
don't know why I do it.  It just happens."

   "And what do you say to these women," said the psychologist.

   "Nothing," he said.  "I never go up to them."

   "Are you telling me, you've never touched them?" she asked.

   "Yes," he said.  "Usually they're on the other side of the room when I
spot them.  Sometimes they get closer, but usually they don't."

   "Tell me, George, have you ever told Louise about your affair," said the
doctor.

   "What affair?" he said.

   "You mean to tell me, when Louise isn't around, you've never approached
any of these women and had sex with them," said the doctor.  "You know
that's the real reason why Louise is so angry.  She's guessed what you're
doing when she's not there.  Since you say you love her, maybe you want her
to catch you."

   "Doctor, I'm sorry, but you've got it wrong," said George.  "I would
never cheat on Louise with any woman I've looked at -- or any other woman.
I've never even thought of it.  Well, maybe the thought comes into my mind
for a second when I see some sexy woman, but I would never follow through
on it.  Ask Louise."

   "Louise, when did you first suspect your husband of cheating," said Dr.
Selkirk.

   "No, doctor, that's not what this is all about," Louise said.  "I'm sure
he doesn't cheat on me, but you heard him admit what he does.  How do you
think that makes me feel when we're in public and his eyes are all over the
place, everywhere except on me?  When he sees some good looking woman, it's
almost like his tongue is hanging out, the way he looks at her.  For me,
that's as bad as cheating.  It's disrespectful, demeaning and disgusting,
and I can't go on like this."

   "Now Louise, I want to be sure I get this straight.  I'm going to ask
you a series of questions.  Please answer with the first thing that comes
into your mind.  Has George ever cheated on you?

   "No."

   "Are you certain?"

   "Yes."

   "Did you ever suspect him of cheating?"

   "No."

   "How is your sex life?"

   "Great."

   "Do you work?"

   "No, I take care of our daughter."

   "Is George a good provider?"

   "Yes."

   "Does he ever abuse you physically or mentally?"

   "Well when he looks at other women, that's mental abuse, isn't it?"

   "Other than that?"

   "No."

   "Is he a good father?"

   "Yes."

   "Last question.  Why can't you admit to yourself that you are really
afraid he's having an affair?"

   "Because I don't think he would do that to me and our daughter.  He's
not that kind of man, even though he is disgusting."

   At this, Dr.  Selkirk stopped leaning forward with her eyes lasered on
Louise and leaned back in her chair.

   "Why are you and George here, Louise?" she said.  "What do you want me
to do for you?"

   "I heard about you.  I heard that you are an expert in behavior
modification.  I want you to change George's behavior."

   "What does George have to say about this.  George?"

   "I think it's a waste of money.  Louise is making a big thing out of
nothing, but I agreed to come along and listen to you because I hope it
will calm her down."

   "I see," said Dr.  Selkirk.  "I think I understand both of you now, and
I'm going to take care of your problem.  We still have 15 minutes left on
this appointment, and that should be enough if you listen carefully.  Is
that all right with both of you?"

   "Yes," they said.

   "Louise, the reason George ogles girls is because he's a man.  That's
what men do.  Women may think it's disgusting, but women are from Venus and
men are from Mars.  You were attracted to him and married him because he
was a man.  A perfect man would still do what George is doing, but he might
hide it better.  You're upset because George is too transparent.

   "I help men and women who want to change sex, who want to come out of
the closet, who are transgender or whose life is confused and conflicted in
other ways.  I don't think George needs to be modified.  It would be a
waste of money to change George's behavior." She began to get up.

   "Wait a minute, doctor," said Louise as she jumped to her feet.  "We've
paid for 12 more minutes, and I'm willing to pay your rates for another
hour after that if I need to.  I don't care why George is doing what he's
doing.  I just want you to modify him so he stops.  You don't need to turn
him into a woman or anything else.  Just get rid of that disgusting habit."

   "What does George say?"

   "Well, I think she's throwing out her money, but it's money her mother
gave her that I have no say over.  So I agreed to let you modify me, if you
can."

   "Well, I can, George, but I know that if I do, Louise will not like it.
You wouldn't care, because I'd make sure you'd be happy with your modified
behavior.  But Louise, you're asking for trouble.  You have a strong,
masculine husband whom you look up to, who's a good father and who's the
man of the house.  And you like all that.  Is that right?"

   "Yes," said Louise.

   "So the only thing this is all about is George's wandering eye, as you
put it."

   "Yes."

   "But it's not so simple, Louise.  That behavior is deeply ingrained in
George's DNA.  It's been in men for thousands of years.  To get rid of that
simple annoying habit, it will require a massive reorientation, and you're
not going to like the way George turns out.  He's no longer going to be
your strong rock.  He will become more feminine, or I should say he'll be
more like some women who are always trying to please others because they
worry excessively about what people think of them.  They tend to be
insecure and doubt themselves, so there's a chance George could become like
that, too?  Is that the kind of man you want, Louise?"

   "I don't see things like you do, doctor.  What's wrong if George tries
harder to please me or is concerned for a change about what people think or
has some doubts about things instead of always barging ahead because he's
so sure of himself that he sometimes gets himself in trouble."

   "What do you say, George?"

   "Are you going to brainwash me, doctor?" he said.  "Will I be a totally
different person?  Will it affect our sex lives?"

   "No.  You will still be George and you'll still go to work like you do
now and love your family and get along with your friends.  But there will
be real differences in your character, and your friends are sure to notice,
and maybe even your boss.  Some of them may like the changes, but some may
not.  I'll try to make sure the sex between you and Louise is still good,
but even that may be affected.  I think it's a big mistake for you to do
this."

   "You heard her, George," said Louise.  "You'll still be the same, but
different in some ways, is what I heard.  That's what I've wanted from the
beginning.  That's what you agreed to.  Tell her, George."

   "Yes, she's right, I guess," he said.

   "Well, I still think she's wrong," said Dr.  Selkirk.  "I don't know
what you've heard about me, but I've been doing behavior modification for
nearly 10 years, and I've had a couple of similar cases, and both
backfired. If you're insistent, Louise, I'll work on George, but not until
I've given you something else to think about.

   "I charge $10,000 to do something like this, plus you both have to sign
off on following my directions to the letter, or I keep the money and stop
the modification.  Plus you have to sign all kinds of releases that you
take full responsibility should something go wrong.

   "I'm telling you, Louise, I'm absolutely sure that you're going to be
back in my office within a year after I finish with George asking me to
reverse his modification.  That's happened twice before, and not only is
that difficult to do, but he'll never really be the same as before.  Also,
it involves another set of treatments, and the two women who had similar
cases before gave me a lot of grief about paying for the reversal.  After I
won in court, they had to pay up, but it wasted a lot of my time.

   "So if you want me to do this, you will have to pay me an extra $10,000
for reversing George.  It will be held in escrow for two years.  If you
haven't asked for a reversal by then, it will be returned to you."

   "That's crazy," said Louise.  "You get to keep our money for doing
nothing for two years."

   "As I said, you've got a lot to think about, Louise and George.  I'm
making this a free consultation.  Please don't hesitate to consult another
behavior modification psychologist.  Maybe you'll get a better deal.

   "Time is up for our appointment.  It was nice meeting you.  Goodbye."



   "Before we start the first treatment, I want both of you to know what
I'm doing," said Dr.  Selkirk.  "Most of it is no mystery.  It's simple
sensitivity training.  I'm going to sensitize George as to what it's like
being a woman.  When he can feel that, he will understand how a woman feels
when her man disrespects her by doing things like leering at other women in
her presence."

   It was a month later in Dr.  Selkirk's office, after all the papers had
been signed and the money paid.

   "That's exactly what I want," said Louise.

   "I know," said Dr.  Selkirk, "but this is the last time I'm warning you
that you may not want some of the things that come with it.  Now let me
continue.

   "We're not going to turn you into a woman, George, or into a gay man. 
Louise is going to be involved and participate with you in all your
treatments.  There's going to be home work.  One of her assignments will be
to have frequent sex with you as an antidote to some of the strong poisons
I'll be administering.  The idea is to make sure you still realize you're a
married husband and father and get all the sex you need from your wife in
the marriage bed, even while you're exploring the feminine mystique.

   "Now I'd like you both to follow me into the dressing room for our first
session.  As you can see, we have top brand name cosmetics here and the
mirrors and lighting of an expensive salon.  Over on that rack and in these
drawers are clothing and underwear.  All of it fits George, but the two of
you will pick out what you like.  This is Mirabelle, who will help you
today, first with the clothing and then with the makeup.  She's going to
teach George to apply it himself, but she can't do that in one day, so
Louise is going to learn at the same time.  You'll be going home with
creams and makeup, and Louise will have to take over from there.  No matter
how bad it looks at first, you need to let George do it himself, with your
coaching and instruction.  Eventually, he'll get the hang of it.

   "As for the clothes, from now on, whenever the two of you are home
alone, George will be wearing women's clothes.  He's going to shave his
entire body.  I want his genitals to be especially smooth and without a
trace of stubble, front and back.  I know you told me that Louise is
natural and George likes that, but this is to make George conscious and
sensitive to those areas all day long.

   "If your child were older, this would be a problem, but she's only 3,
and the treatment will be finished in less than a year, so it's not going
to harm her.

   "The clothing is starting out as sensible and loose fitting, but when
Louise shops, she'll gradually introduce clothes that are tighter and
sexier.  She may have to buy George a girdle.  She'll get George some large
bras appropriate for his stature and fill them with the latest breast
imitation substance.  She'll teach him how to walk in heels.  Gradually, I
want him to look like a slut whenever the two of you are at home. 
Eventually, you will incorporate his new look into your sex lives.

   "Some of the clothing hanging there is lingerie.  It's the sheerest
sexiest lingerie in George's size.  Each night, after your child is in bed,
George will change into one of the negligees and put on nothing beneath it
and remain in it until he goes to bed.  I want it to flow around him and
rub him so he's continually being aroused while wearing it, even if he
doesn't have sex.  He'll do homework from the office, wash the dishes, do
everything while wearing it.  If your child is with the grandparents for
the day or overnight, as soon as she leaves, he will change into a negligee
and stay in it until he puts on a slutty outfit and his makeup.

   "No one else but you is permitted to see him in the women's clothes at
first, Louise, but eventually, when we both think he's adjusted to the
clothing and heels and can put on the makeup by himself, he can meet people
in his women's clothes.  Don't worry, George, nobody who knows you will
ever see you, but if you're home with Louise and the doorbell rings, you'll
check to see who's in front, and if it's a salesman, missionary or any
other stranger, you'll answer.  Louise will be watching to see how you do
as a woman, give you tips and report back to me.  You will never open the
door for anyone in your slut clothing unless she's home, because that could
be dangerous.

   "When you walk out the door of your house, George, you will be all man
again.  No women's underwear beneath your suit.  No makeup.  You'll be the
same George at the office that you've always been.  Eventually as you drive
to work, you're going to have to psych yourself up to be aggressive and
assertive.  It's the same thing women in business have to do every day,
because for many of them, it's against their nature.  I don't want anyone
in the office to suspect what's going on at home.

   "There's one more homework assignment that will start today.  Louise
will still do the cooking and cleaning up after dinner on weekdays.  But
you'll begin helping her, and on weekends when your daughter's visiting
grandparents, you'll take over and do everything in your negligee.  The
cooking, the washing, the housecleaning, everything will be done by you on
those weekends.  I know the two of you already split the chores, but I want
George to experience the feeling of being the woman who has to do it all.

   "I think that's enough for this first session.  When I see you in two
weeks, we'll begin some more treatments.  Are there any questions? 
George?"

   "I don't know about this," he said.  "I didn't realize--"

   "George," said Louise sharply, "we've been through all this at home.  We
talked about Dr.  Selkirk's warning that this was not going to be easy."

   "George and Louise, I still feel you shouldn't be doing this," said Dr.
Selkirk, "and any time you want to stop, I will stop.  You won't get back
the first $10,000 you paid, but I will return the escrow money.  Would you
like me to do that right now?"

   George looked at her, and then he looked at Louise, who was glaring at
him.  "No," he said.  "I guess I'll go through with it."

   "That sounds very tentative to me, George," said Dr.  Selkirk.  "I've
been thinking.  If you don't cancel before then, I'm going to have some
more papers for you to sign at our next session.  If you or Louise hesitate
or resist any of the treatments I explain, I will have the right to end
this at my discretion.

   "Wait a second," said Louise.  "You can't do that legally now that the
papers are signed.  This is new for George and me, and it's natural that we
might not react positively all the time."

   "Oh yes, I can do that," said Dr.  Selkirk.  "If you look at our
agreement, it says I can change any conditions I want for the first three
weeks, as long as I offer to refund all your money if you don't agree to
them.  If you don't agree to the new conditions next time, I'll draw out a
check for $20,000 and you'll be on your way.

   "Or else you'll handle all your disagreements at home.  When you are
with me, I want unquestioned obedience from now on.  Is that understood?"

   "Yes, I guess so," said Louise.  George was silent.

   "George?" asked Dr.  Selkirk.

   "Yes," he muttered.

   "OK, that settles it," said Dr.  Selkirk.  "I'm leaving you with
Mirabelle now, and I've blocked out three hours in the dressing room for
you.  I don't think you'll need that long.  I'll see you in two weeks."



   "Please sit down, Louise," said Dr.  Selkirk.  "George, I want you to
take off all your clothes and stand over there where I have all those
lights.  By the way, we're making a video of all the therapy sessions
starting today.  There are cameras embedded in the walls of this room to
film us from every angle.  You'll get copies of the videos before you leave
to review at home.

   "OK, I'm coming over to inspect you George.  I'll be using my hands and
fingers to feel all over your body like this, and I'll also use my eyes. 
I'm moving your testicles around now so I can see everything.  Now bend
over and spread your cheeks.  OK.  Thank you, George.  Now you can put on
the robe hanging there and join Louise and me.

   "Louise, I'm not satisfied with George's hygiene.  There is lots of
stubble on his body, and you haven't touched the hair between his buttocks.
I'm not going to tell you how to do it, but George needs to be as smooth as
a billiard ball next time you come.  Maybe you can get some suggestions
from a beautician.  They're used to dealing with stubborn follicles.  One
way or another, you two need to follow through on this.

   "Now let's go over your homework.  Like the clothing and grooming, this
will continue to the end of the treatment.  Starting today, when you go
home, George, you will never ask Louise for sex again, not straight out,
not suggestively, not with any movements or nods or winks or anything.  She
will be the initiator from now on.

   "If you want sex, you must learn to manipulate Louise into approaching
you and doing the asking, nodding and winking.  If she does, you can imply
that maybe you would be agreeable, but never that you really want her
badly. You're not going to understand the difference all at once, but I
want you both to work on it, and Louise, you know how to coach him in the
right techniques.

   "When the two of you do have sex from now on, it will still be man-woman
sex, except with some restrictions.  George will always be on his back on
the bottom, and Louise will ride him on top.  She can face him or face the
other way, but she will be doing all the moving, and he will always be
passive.

   "Also, no more blow jobs for you George.  But each session will begin
with you eating out Louise.  She's going to be talking to you while you're
eating her, instructing you on everything she wants.  Maybe she'd like you
to lick all over her pubic hair first or rub your face all over it.  Maybe
she'd like you to lick the inside of her thighs.  Maybe there's a certain
movement of your tongue inside her vagina that really makes her feel good,
or maybe she wants you to get right to her clitoris.  Whatever she tells
you, you will do, until she has at least one orgasm.  Maybe you do so well
that she has many orgasms and she's satisfied for the night but you're hard
as a rock.  You'll just have to go in the bathroom and relieve yourself or
find another way to deal with it.  That's what women have to do.

   "On the other hand, whenever Louise wants sex, you must be ready to give
it to her.  I'll show the two of you some techniques that can get George's
penis aroused even if he's totally disinterested.  I don't want you to use
pills.  He may not be comfortable when he's lying there and Louise is
riding him to her climax, but he'll have to endure it.  Sometimes he may
not be able to come.  Louise will try to help him come with the techniques
we show her, but if they don't work and the hand in the bathroom doesn't
work, it doesn't matter.  He'll just be more ready to come the next time.

   "There's one other thing I want you to start doing at least three times
a week as part of your foreplay.  I want Louise to sit on your face with
her anus, George.  Actually, Louise, you won't sit on him.  You'll prop up
his head with pillows while he's on his back, and then you'll get into the
69 position on top of him and move back until your anus is above his face.
Then you'll reach back and pull your cheeks wide apart and lower them as he
sticks out his tongue.

   "When you feel the tongue pushing up into your crack, you'll stop and
hold that position, Louise, and he'll start licking between your cheeks. 
Your anus will be pulled open a little, so you'll feel his tongue not only
licking through your anal hair but also across your anus.

   "After a little of that, you will push your anal muscles as if you are
in the bathroom.  This will open you up, and George will insert his tongue
and push it up into you.  You will push back so his tongue can go in
deeper. I want his face buried inside your butt and his tongue deep in your
anus.  But be careful.  If it seems like you're smothering him, lift up
just a little and free his nose so he can breathe.

   "Once you've got his tongue and face as deep as you can, you will use a
hand on your vagina and start stroking yourself to orgasm.  You'll feel
your anus start spasming around his tongue, and it will help bring you off.

   "This may be new and uncomfortable for both of you at first, but it's a
form of humiliation for George that will help move him further along on the
program.  You will probably be worried about what's inside you, Louise, so
feel free to clean yourself out with enemas and use perfume if you want. 
After a few weeks, you probably won't want to bother anymore.  Then your
natural smells and flavors will be another level of humiliation for him.

   "That's all the homework this time.  Today, you're going to spend the
next two hours here in our projection room.  There are some big,
comfortable padded loveseats in the room.  Pick one of them, and then
you'll be watching special porn videos together.

   "George will be naked, Louise, but you will stay fully dressed.  While
you're both watching the videos, you will be stroking his penis, firmly but
not too hard.  You'll have lots of lube to make him feel really good.

   "There are two kinds of porn that will alternate in sort of a shuffle.
In other words, there might be three of one kind followed by two of another
kind followed by one, followed by four.  There is no pattern.  Louise will
be stroking the same way through all of them.

   "One kind features sex that's demeaning to women.  A lot of it will be
anal sex, but even during vaginal sex, the men will be slapping, pinching,
squeezing, pulling and spitting.  And the sex will be hard and rough.  As
George watches this, he will begin to respond to Louise's stroking.  When
he does, his aroused penis will trigger a small dose of electricity through
the wires inside the apparatus around his testicles.  It won't be a big
shock, just something small and only slightly painful.  It will probably be
enough to stop the pleasure, and his tool will wilt.  Maybe it will take
two jolts at first.

   "Louise, you will never stop working him, even when he goes soft.  Your
job will be to get him hard again as quickly as you can.  You can use your
second hand to caress his balls, and it also works to squeeze them and pull
them.  You'll soon find out whatever gets the best response from George.

   "The other thing you can do is dip a finger into some lube and insert it
into his anus and work it in and out.  That usually does the trick and will
arouse him quickly.

   "The second kind of porn will partly be women's romantic porn -- lots of
kissing and caressing and beautiful sets and scenery, with beautiful men
and women in beautiful costumes.  Or it will be male subservient videos. 
Women will be humiliating men, doing things like fisting, milking,
spanking, slapping and forcing the man to do disgusting things, but there
won't be any real pain or torture.

   "At first, George will probably not react much to the second kind.  But
the more jolts he gets when he reacts to the male porn, the more he will
become frustrated, and with the help of your manipulations, Louise, he'll
finally stay hard through the second kind of porn.  Your goal is to get him
to come while watching the female porn and the male submission porn.  After
he does, there will be a brief rest, and then the process will start again.
I'd like you to eventually get him off at least three times each session
while he's watching the female and submission porn.

   "From now on, at each of our two-week sessions, you'll begin with 45
minutes of porn doing the same thing, and we'll mark your progress.  Once
he's automatically wilting whenever male porn comes on and automatically
getting hard with the other kinds, we'll cut back to maybe just a half-hour
checkup once a month.  OK, the screening room is ready.  See you in two
weeks."



   At the next appointment, Dr.  Selkirk told them all was going well. 
George was still not getting turned on by the female videos, but at least
he was starting to get turned off by the male videos, so that was good.  He
was still squeamish about eating out Louise's unwashed anus, but Dr. 
Selkirk said that was OK, and he might never be comfortable with it.  As
long as he submitted, their goal was achieved.

   When Louise reported that he was starting to get the hang of makeup and
wearing women's clothes, Dr.  Selkirk said, "Good.  I think it's time for
him to solo.  Here's what you will do for the next two weeks.

   "If George doesn't bring home work from the office, you'll get a baby
sitter and the two of you will go out for dinner together, with George
dressed as your woman friend.  He'll go into the garage before the sitter
comes -- she has to be a sitter that drives -- and he'll squat down in the
passenger seat while you drive, Louise.  You're going to drive to a part of
town where you would normally never go.  It doesn't matter where, just as
long as you don't know anyone in that neighborhood.

   "As soon as you get to such an area, George can sit up, and then it will
be two women friends having dinner together.  You'll even go to the
bathroom together, so George can get used to that, and you'll touch up at
the mirror together.  George, from now on, when your child goes to bed and
you put on the negligee, I want you to start talking a couple of octaves
higher in a breathy voice.  Do it the rest of the evening.  Don't practice
any other time, because I don't want any accidents at the office, but I
want you to converse with Louise at least a half-hour every night in your
new voice, and when you go out for your ladies dinner, that's the voice
you'll use.

   "If you can, try to see if you can get your parents to take the child at
least one day over the next two weekends.  Then George will squat down
while Louise drives to a shopping center in a distant part of town where
none of your friends would ever go.  You'll do mostly window shopping
together, but I want you to start taking some chances.  You're going to go
into a department store for George to try on some clothes in the women's
dressing rooms.  You'll be helping him and watching out for him, Louise. 
If you can manage to get him into a sexy lingerie shop and try some stuff
on him there, you get an A on the assignment and you can go home.  By the
way, I haven't asked you lately how you and George are dealing with all of
this, Louise."

   "Well, it's funny," she said.  "He's cooperative but not that happy. 
But all this strange stuff is really turning me on for some reason.  At
first when I heard him sound like he was about to throw up when he ate out
my ass, I felt like throwing up, too.  But now when he does that, I'm
bringing myself to huge orgasms.  When I'm on top and riding him, I'm so
excited that it turns him on and he and I both come hard, usually together.
And the techniques you showed me for arousing him when he's not interested
not only work on him, but when they excite him, they get me all turned on.

   "When he puts on those filmy negligees and I look at his hairless body
through it, I find myself going wild and jumping him, and he seems to be
happy with my aggressive sex.  And when I'm watching him cleaning up in his
slutty outfits in high heels and sexy nylons with garter belts, I have to
control myself to keep from interrupting him and dragging him off to the
bedroom."

   "Good," said Dr.  Selkirk.  "I want you to continue with everything for
the next four weeks until I see you again.  But you'll be coming here more
often, once every week, for the porn and electricity sessions, because
those aren't progressing as rapidly as I want.  You've got a real man,
Louise, and it's tough to break him.  But I'm sure that he will be fine by
the time I see you again."

   Four weeks later, they were back, and all the reports were good. 
"George," said Dr.  Selkirk, "Today, Louise and I would normally talk about
your final exam.  It would be more painful, disgusting and humiliating than
anything you've done so far.

   "Luckily, for you, this exam is not needed, so we can dispense with it.
You're pretty much conditioned already, and even though the final exam is
included in my fee, it's not necessary.  So I'll make a financial
adjustment.

   "Wait," said Louise, "George is committed to seeing this through, aren't
you, George, honey?" she said.

   "Yes dear," said George in a quiet voice.

   "I noticed your regular voice has gone up a little in pitch, George,"
said Dr.  Selkirk.  "If that has become natural for you now, you're going
to have to practice on your lower voice so you don't forget to use it at
the office.  From your response right now, I can tell you're definitely
finished.  You're modified as much as I can modify you.  There is no point
in your taking the final exam."

   "But he agrees to take it," said Louise.

   "I know," said Dr.  Selkirk, "but it won't make any difference.  He's
already what you want.  When you are out with him, does he ever look at
another woman?"

   "No."

   "I bet you've tested him, haven't you, Louise.  You've seen a stunning
young lady and steered him to where he can't help noticing.  Has he stared
or done anything to embarrass you?"

   "No."

   "So you see.  I'm right.  You're finished.  You don't need icing on the
cake.  All it's going to do is pile up some more humiliation and some real
pain, too.  Why would you want that?"

   "Because I paid for that, Dr.  Selkirk.  You just admitted it was part
of the treatment that we contracted for."

   "I feel sorry for you, Louise," said Dr.  Selkrik.  "I see what's going
on.  Your eyes give it away.  You are excited just thinking about watching
George being humiliated beyond what you've already done.  This has modified
George, but I think it's modified you, too, and not in a good way.

   "George, this final exam will really be excruciating for you, and to
make it harder, it's almost a total surprise.  Once it starts, it would be
too late to back out, so you would have to make up your mind right now
whether you want to endure it.  Do you really want to go through with
this?"

   "Answer her, George," said Louise in an angry voice, as angry as the
voice Dr.  Selkirk heard at their first session when she was complaining
about George's behavior.

   "OK," he said quietly.

   "All right," said Dr.  Selkirk.  "I hope neither of you regrets this. 
Now please go to the lobby, George, and shut the door behind you.  Your
wife and I are going to discuss what we're going to do to you."

   When he had left, Louise turned to Dr.  Selkirk.  iHer eyes were
blazing. "Please go ahead, Dr.  Selkirk," she said in a controlled voice,
with anger seething through every syllable.

   "It's not pretty," said Dr.  Selkirk with a sigh.  "The final exam is
rape.  Every woman is afraid of rape.  Unlike a man, they must constantly
be aware of being alone in a parking garage or on deserted street.  They
can never let their guard down.  The only way a man can ever know what this
is like is for him to be raped by a stranger.

   "I'm going to be with you for this one, and I will be monitoring what is
happening.  If I think George is in danger, I will take over.  I have a
permit for a concealed weapon, and I will do whatever it takes to prevent
him from being hurt.

   "This is necessary because, George is going to play it as a woman all
the way.  There are some men who want to have sex with she-males, men who
pretend to be women using prosthetics and surgery.  But George won't let on
what he really is.  And we'll have to arrange it so the man never finds
out, because there are men who go into a violent rage when they discover
they've been tricked."

   She saw Louise was breathing heavily and trying to control her
excitement.  "I'll make the arrangements and call you within the next two
weeks," she said.  "Meanwhile, I want you to start paying more attention to
George's anus while you're making love.  Work on getting more fingers into
his him and pushing them in and out roughly.  Use plenty of lube so he
doesn't get hurt.  See if you can get him to accept a vibrator up there,
but don't turn it on.  Do you understand?"

   "Yes, Dr.  Selkirk," said Louise in raspy tone.  Dr.  Selkirk tried to
keep her face from betraying her disgust as saw that Louise was so excited
she could barely talk.



   They were in the car on the way to the bar chosen by Dr.  Selkirk, and
Louise was going over everything in her mind.  How did she ever manage to
get George sitting there next to her in a slutty outfit that made it look
like he had breasts?

   Her own breasts overflowed the halter top she was wearing.  George
looked plenty slutty, but Dr.  Selkirk felt Louise might have to bait and
switch.  Louise would be the bait and then she'd switch the man to George.
She had dropped their daughter off to spend the night with grandparents
earlier while wearing sweats.  What would her parents think if they could
see the two of them now?

   How had she managed to flush George out twice with enemas and then fill
him until his stomach bulged with greasy lubricant?  It's a good thing she
had starting doing that for some anal play in the last two weeks.  Dr. 
Selkirk had insisted on this because she felt that if any nasty stuff were
to come out of George, it might do horrible things to his mind.  Louise
didn't think so.  The idea even excited her.  George was so docile now that
she was sure it wouldn't bother him at all.

   He was sitting there content to be with her.  He had no idea what was
ahead of him tonight.  But she knew he was still enough of a man that he
might be a quivering pile of jelly when it was over.  She would scoop him
off the floor to take him home if she had to.  She felt sorry for him but
also incredibly excited, and she justified what she was doing by telling
herself she would make it up to him, because she loved him, especially now
that he was just the way she wanted him.

   She pulled into the lot.  The bar was on the outskirts of town, and she
had never been in the neighborhood before, but it looked like a typical
working class area.  She heard country music as she and George walked
toward the entrance, and then from the side, she saw Dr.  Selkirk walking
toward them, looking grim.  Why couldn't she relax and try to keep it
light, like Louse was doing?  She saw the tall doctor was also dressed in
slutty clothes and looked pretty hot, despite her serious expression.

   When they sat down at a table not far from the small dance floor, they
became the center of attention.  There were some other good looking women
there, but nobody who looked as good as Louise or Dr.  Selkirk, and soon
all kinds of men were making their way to the table to look them over.  The
bolder ones started conversations, and if they didn't look too disgusting,
they were invited to sit down.  There was even one who was polite and
seemed to have some brains, but he was discarded quickly.  They weren't
looking for nice guys.

   George went to the ladies room right after they arrived without even
looking at the men's room.  He looked relieved when he got back.  "That
lubricant was threatening to explode," he said.  "I made it just in time."

   "I hope there's plenty left in there," said Dr.  Selkirk into Louise's
ear.

   George started drinking beers.  In between drinking, he just looked down
at his beer and didn't say anything.  Louise wondered if he was getting an
idea about what was going on.

   A man sat down who didn't look very nice.  He was massive, with a
stubbly beard and heavy boots, and he spread his legs wide apart once he
took his seat, displaying a large bulge at his crotch.  Louise asked George
to switch places with her, so she was sitting next to the man, and George
was at the other end of the table.  He wasn't able to hear anything there
because of the loud music.

   "Hey cowboy," she yelled into the man's ear.  "What have you stuffed
into your pants.  It looks you've got a lot of bandanas down there.  "

   "Nope," he said.  "It's just my pet snake."

   "I don't believe you," she said.  "That's too big for a snake."

   "It's actually sleeping right now," he said.  "When it wakes up, it's
twice as big.  And it's so thick, you couldn't even get your two hands all
the way around it.  Some women like to play with it, but I tell them to be
careful, because it bites."

   "What's your name, cowboy?"

   "Brent," he said.  "What's yours?"

   "Louise, and this here's Georgie, and she's Dr.  Selkirk."

   "A doctor," he said.  "She's sure some hot looking doctor.  It looks
like the three of you are out hunting snake tonight."

   "Actually, only one of us is, and that's Georgie.  What do you think of
her?"

   "All right.  Not as hot as you, though."

   "Well, I'm not available, so forget about me, Brent.  We're just along
to help."

   "What do you mean help."

   "Well Georgie has never met the type of snake that's a bottom dweller,
if you know what I mean.  We've told her she's got to experience it, but
she's scared, and so we're along to make sure everything goes OK for her
first time.  She's leaving it up to us to select the snake, and Dr. 
Selkirk and I don't want any little fake snake made out of rags.  It's got
to be the real thing for Georgie's first time back there.  We want to make
sure she feels it all the way up to her throat, if you know what I mean."

   "I think I've got what you're looking for," said Brent."

   "Prove it," said Louise.

   "You're going to have to follow me to the men's room," he said.

   "OK, but no monkey business," she said.  "You go ahead right now, and
I'll give you a few minutes to wake up your snake.  Hide him in one of the
stalls and make sure I can see your boots under the door.  I'm going to
come in quickly, open the door, check you out and be out of there in a
flash before any of the other cowboys get any ideas.  Got it?"

   "I think you've done this before," said Brent.  "After I do Georgie,
would you like some snake, too?  My snake can rattle all night long."

   "Maybe," said Louise.  "Now get going to the john.  If you're Mr. 
Right, we're leaving right away."

   When she swung open the door to the stall, her jaw dropped.  It was like
a fire hose.  She quickly ran out of the bathroom giggling as the men there
laughed at her.  "I've found him," she said to Dr.  Selkirk when she got
back to the table.  "Let's pay up and go."

   Brent followed them into the parking lot.  "Follow us," she told Brent.
"We're doing a three-car convoy."

   "Say, this better not be some kind of trick," Brent said.  "I get real
upset if someone tries to put something over on me, and I've kicked in
plenty of teeth."

   Louise shivered, but she stayed in character.  She walked over to him
and spoke quietly.  "I'm not going to make Georgie more nervous by talking
about this in front of her," she said.  "If you don't want a virgin ass
tonight, just go back in there.  We're not hookers and we're not cops, but
you can do what you want." She knew he wouldn't back down, and soon they
were driving through darkened streets to a loft apartment that Dr.  Selkirk
rented when she needed a studio for making videos.  Louise had insisted
that tonight's final exam be well lighted and recorded by the multiple
cameras on tripods around the bed.

   Brent questioned the cameras, but Louise told him they were making a
souvenir of the night for Georgie and them.  She might even give him a copy
of the video.  It worked to reassure Brent.

   "Now Brent, we're here for what we're calling Georgie's final exam," she
said, "and we're calling the shots.  If you don't like that, you can leave.
We haven't told Georgie exactly what's going to happen, but I'm sure she
has some idea.  Dr.  Selkirk is leading her to the bed right now, and
turning on the all the video cameras with a master switch.  She's turning
up the rock music really loud so I'll have to get close to you and yell so
you can hear me.  Georgie is all greased up and ready to go, but I see that
she's one nervous filly, and she might spook.  If she does, are you going
to help me and Dr.  Selkirk lasso her and calm her down?"

   "Yes, I will," Brent said.  "I like it when virgin fillies get all
frightened," said Brent.  "It makes them even tighter for my snake, and
they howl like coyotes."

   "First, I want you to come over here where Georgie can't see you and
remove all your clothes and stand right here on display for the cameras."

   "Not on your life," said Brent.  "She still has all of her clothes on.
Something's going on here that I don't like.  You don't know who you're
dealing with, ladies.  You're in for a lot of hurt if you try to do
something to me."

   "Relax, Brent," said Louise, and she went over and rubbed herself
against him.  She stuck her tongue into his ear and fought back her feeling
of revulsion, and then she shouted into it over the music: "Maybe if your
snake isn't too tired from Georgie, we can play with him later.  Because
Georgie's so skittish, we want to get you in there without pushing her to
get naked first.

   "Don't worry.  You'll get your virgin.  I don't know what Dr.  Selkirk
is telling her to keep her calm, but Georgie's not going to be calm
forever. I can see she's thinking about this, and she may back out unless
we get going.  If you really don't want to take off all your clothes, it
won't look as good for your video, but that's up to you.  As long as you
can whip that snake out.  Come on now."

   She stepped back, and he looked at her, then took off all his clothes
and worked a minute with his hands.  Louise began giggling.  "There you
go," she said.  "Look at that.  Is that a telephone pole or what?  Now
while Dr.  Selkirk has Georgie on her hands and knees and is calming her, I
want you to get behind her and put your hands near her waist.  Try not to
touch her clothes yet.  She can't hear you because of the loud music and
won't know you're behind her.  Now don't move.  Remember, I'm calling the
shots.

   "OK, now as I lift up her skirt and pull her panties slowly down off
that beautiful ass, grab her waist and hold that filly tight.  I told you
she'd try to bolt.  Look at that ass.  Dr.  Selkirk is holding her from
below so you can let one hand go.  Feel her ass.  Have you ever felt one
that smooth.  Now stick a finger in.  See what I mean about her being
greased up.  Now this is her first time, Brent, so we want you to be very
gentle."

   "Oh, I'll be gentle all right," he said with a nasty laugh.

   "OK, start easing it into her crack," said Louise.  "No, don't pull the
panties down.  Just get your hands back on her waist and get ready to
rumble.  This looks great.  Do you feel her trying to escape you?  You
should see the frightened look on her face.  The cameras are catching
everything.

   "OK, slowly, slowly.  I can't believe how much you've got inside her and
you're still not half way to your balls.  Keep pushing.  She's got a lot of
lube in there, so it should be a smooth ride.  Is she spasming on you
already?  It feels great, doesn't it?  This is a real virgin for you,
Brent. Nothing has ever been up there before you.

   "My god, you actually got it all in.  Georgie is going wild up ahead. 
Do you feel her body trying to shake your snake out.  Look how she's moving
like a wild mustang tied to the fence.  OK, now slowly start pulling out
and pushing in.  I'll tell you how fast to go.  Remember, I'm in charge.

   "There, pull it all the way out.  Look how it's gleaming like a jewel
from all that lube.  Look at that huge hole where it came out.  I think
you've expanded Georgie's mind beyond what she ever imagined -- and her
asshole too.

   "No go in a little faster and start chugging.  That means push in and
out and then further in.  In and out and further in.  Yes, that's the way.
Wow, you got all the way pretty fast.  Now do the same coming out.  She's
going wild, isn't she?  You're really getting a reaction.

   "Now faster and chug with bigger strokes.  By the time you come out
again I want those strokes to be huge, almost all the way in and out each
time.  There you're out, now back in with big strokes.  Now faster.  She's
screaming and her mouth is as wide as her hole, but you can't hear her
because of the music.

   "OK, now you're going all the way in and all the way out each time. 
Beautiful.  Faster, faster.  Uh-oh.  I'm seeing some jerky movements there,
Brent.  You're no longer Mr.  Smoothie.  You're Mr.  Jerky.  Your face is
starting to twitch.  I know what that means.  Just relax and go with it. 
Don't try to hold back.  Whoa.  You're really moving as wildly as Georgie
now.  It won't be long.  And there it is.  Yes, slam that snake home and
let go of all your white goo.  Put it all in there.

   "Now, breathe in and out.  Georgie gave you a good workout, didn't she?
You really broke that filly in.  Oops there goes your snake.  It's all
tired now.  Look how much come came out with it.  You really put a quart
into little Georgie.

   "OK, the fun is over.  You can get dressed and go.  You remember where
your car is down in the lot."

   "Wait a minute, you told me--"

   "I forgot I what I told you, Brent, but it doesn't matter.  You got your
virgin, and we've got a great video.  So I think we both came out all
right, so to speak.  Thank you and goodbye."

   "You told me you'd give me a copy of the video," he said.

   "We have to edit it first, Brent.  When it's done, we'll contact you."

   "You're lying, you bitch.  You're not going to get rid of me that easy.
I'm going to--"

   "You're going to what?" said Dr.  Selkirk.  "Do you see this revolver,
Brent.  I'm licensed to carry it for protection from unhappy patients. 
You're acting like an unhappy patient right now.  I watched you, and you
had a good time with Georgie, so I don't understand what you're complaining
about.  I think it would be best if you got in your car and left now. 
You've got a great story to tell your buddies.  That's our gift to you.  Do
you have any questions?"

   Brent didn't answer because he was already running out the door.



   When she picked up the phone, all Dr.  Selkirk could hear was sobbing at
the other end.  "Who is this?" she said, but there was no reply.  "Who is
this?" she repeated, but the sobbing didn't stop.  She hung up.

   Ten minutes later, the phone rang again, and she heard the same sounds.
"Pull yourself together before you call me again," she said and hung up. 
The next day, the phone rang one minute after 8.  She had just arrived at
her office because her first patient was coming in at 8:30.  She picked up
the phone, and a tiny voice said, "Dr.  Selkirk?"

   "Yes," she said.

   "I'm so sorry, Dr.  Selkirk," said the voice.  "I'm a stupid bitch.  I'm
the most pitiful stupid bitch who ever lived.  I'm too stupid to live."
Then there was nothing but the same sobbing as the day before.

   "Listen to me, Louise," said Dr.  Selkirk.  "Don't call me again today.
Be in my office at 8:30 tomorrow.  By yourself.  Goodbye."



   "After the final exam, I was so happy, Dr.  Selkirk," said Louise. 
"George was so hurt and angry that he wouldn't talk to me for a week.  But
once the pain was gone a few weks later, he started to mellow out.  I
apologized and asked for forgiveness, but even though he was still going
out of his way to please me, he ignored my apology and didn't say anything.

   "I didn't press it.  Maybe in my heart, I knew that I wasn't really
sorry for what I did to him and didn't deserve forgiveness.

   "It was irrelevant anyway, because, as you told me, his sensitivity
training was complete.  He was considerate, polite, kind, helpful and
solicitous.  I told him something once, and he remembered to do it from
then on.  He was gentle in bed and did anything I asked him to do to help
me come.  He enjoyed the sex, too, but in a much more restrained way than
he used to.  He didn't forget himself, and was always careful.  Each time
we made love, he would ask me at least three times if everything was all
right.

   "When we went out, he looked at nobody except me.  He would always think
of something I might like and suggest it.  He didn't look at other women.
He is the perfect husband.  He is the perfect father.

   "But I'm a stupid bitch.  You gave me everything I wanted, and I'm
miserably unhappy.  Everything my wonderful husband does for me turns to
dust in my mouth.  I'm choking to death.  It must be the punishment for
what I did to him.  I get what I want, and it all it does is make me the
most unhappy woman in the world.  I know you can't help me, but I don't
know where to turn."

   "Take it slowly, Louise, and tell me what happened," said Dr.  Selkirk.

   "The final exam was the most exciting night of my life," Louise said. 
"I was a little ashamed that I was so turned on by watching George get
raped, but whenever I thought about what I had seen, I was so aroused that
I demanded sex from George.  George never turned me down.  He never says no
to anything I suggest.  I was in a frenzy of lust, and sometimes I felt
like I was so hot that I would burst into flames.

   "When your video arrived, it heated me up even more when I watched it,
which was almost every day.  It was like a drug for me, and I was hooked.

   "I don't know when I stopped feeling like that.  When I first noticed
it, I realized that I had been feeling different for a while.  Even though
I didn't have trouble getting aroused, I wasn't happy any more.

   "Nothing was different.  George was the same, the video was the same,
our family life was the same, but I was different.  All the things George
was doing for me began to bother me, even though they were the things I
wanted him to do.  I was getting sick of telling him what to do and him
doing it.  When he asked me what I preferred, I wished he would shut up and
do what he preferred.

   "When we made love, I didn't want him to be careful.  I wanted to see
him lose control and go wild, like the old days.  I wanted to see that
animal lust in his eyes as he made me his, even if it meant I was sore
afterward.  I began to despise him for being so good to me.

   "The better he is to me, the worse I get.  I think I'm going mad, Dr. 
Selkirk.  What's wrong with me?" She put her head down on Dr.  Selkirk's
desk and wept silently.  Dr.  Selkirk looked at her watch but didn't stop
her until she raised her head and began wiping away the tears.

   "I won't say I told you so, Louise," she said, "because I don't want to
waste your time.  But the answer to your question is that nothing's wrong
with you.  You have a problem that many women have.  Some people call it
the grass-is-greener syndrome.  Whatever you call it, it means that you are
never happy with what you have.  You are always trying to trade up, and in
a case like yours, where your marriage was nearly perfect, when you trade
up, you end up trading down.

   "When I met George, I knew you were making a big mistake.  He was a
man's man.  His positive qualities were manly, and so were his negative
ones.  You were happy with him 99 per cent of the time, so I knew that you
married him for who he was.  You wanted and needed a strong man in your
life, even if the 1 percent made you angry.

   "Now you've turned him into a sensitive wimp.  There are women who would
die to trade with you.  If you turn George loose, he'll be snapped up by
one of them in a second.  But you don't want someone you can twist around
your finger.  You want a man who will let you be yourself but who won't let
you control him, someone who may be a prehistoric brute sometimes, but
someone decisive who knows what he wants and goes for it.  Someone who goes
too far sometimes, but who is a strong, secure rock for you and your family
and an exciting animal in bed.

   "Yes, yes, Dr.  Selkirk," said Louise.  "I can't put it into words like
you, but that's what I want.  Is it too late for me now?  Am I going to be
punished for the rest of my life for my mistake?"

   "I don't know the answer to that, Louise," said Dr.  Selkirk.  "I'm a
behavior modification therapist, and if you and George agree to more
therapy, I can try to reverse what I've done.  But again, there will be
side effects that I can't predict, and so you may not end up any more happy
than now.  George will be more like the old George, but not exactly the
same."

   "Oh, Dr.  Selkirk, I was hoping you'd say something like that," said
Louise.  "I'm willing to take a chance.  Anything would be better than
this. I don't care anymore who he stares at.  I wish he would start staring
again and just tell me to shut up when I yell at him about it.  How soon
can you get started?  How much is it going to cost?"

   "I have an opening tomorrow at 5 p.m.," said Dr.  Selkirk.  "And don't
worry about payment.  I think you forgot that you've already paid for
this."



   "George, I see you disagree with what Louise wants to do," said Dr. 
Selkirk.  "Tell me what you're thinking."

   "I just can't understand Louise," he said.  "I try as hard as I can to
be sensitive to her.  I hardly ever contradict her, and I've got to the
point where I can anticipate what she wants before she even tells me.  Why
do I need more therapy?"

   "That's a good question, George?  Louise, please tell him your answer."

   "George, I love you very much, and I'm so grateful for all the things
you do for me and how considerate and sensitive you are," Louise said.  "I
don't think you can understand why I'm asking you to do this, because it
isn't logical and it doesn't make sense.  It's totally selfish, because
it's not for you, it's only for me.

   "I know I can make up a story about why I want you to do it, but I don't
want to manipulate you anymore, so all I'll say is I desperately want you
to do this, but if you decide you don't want to go through with it, I won't
fight your decision."

   "Louise, you've given me the only reason I need," said George.  "I want
to make you happy.  It makes me happy to prove my love for you, and that's
more important than whether this makes sense."

   "Oh George, your words are like daggers," said Louise.  "How I wish you
wouldn't talk like that!  But it's all my fault." She began sobbing as he
looked at her bewildered and turned to Dr.  Selkirk.

   "What did I say?" he said.

   "Nothing, George," she said.  "Pull yourself together Louise.  You may
not like the way he did it, but George has agreed to treatment.  If you
want to go ahead with this, sign these forms, and we'll get started."

   Once both of them had signed the agreements, Dr.  Selkirk looked at them
sternly.  "George and Louise, I'm warning both of you, this isn't going to
be easy," she said.  "There are going to be a lot more tears before we
finish, and you'll be crying most of them, Louise.  There will be difficult
homework, because in order to pull out George's masculinity from deep
inside him, we're going to have to sometimes go to extremes.  The good
thing is that I think it's still there, and I think we can extract it if we
work hard.

   "But George is not a robot, so how this works out will be unpredictable.
With the permission of both of you, my foremost goals will be to end up
with him just as much in love with you, Louise, as he is now and just as
loving a father and just as good a provider.  The other parts of his
personality will be less certain, but I'm going to work hard so that they
don't conflict with those primary traits.  Is that acceptable?  Good.

   "OK.  Here's your first homework assignment.  Starting today, George,
you are not to do any chores around the house.  Louise, you'll even put out
the garbage.  George, you are to play with your daughter, watch TV, read a
book or do something else recreational while Louise takes care of the
house.

   "When you leave here, you're going to the mall and directly to the
naughty lingerie store, where Louise will try on outfits and model them for
you, George.  She'll be watching for your reaction.  The sluttiest, sexiest
items that turn you on are what she'll buy, and what she'll change into
every night after you've put your daughter to bed.

   "Unless you've got work from the office, her goal each night will be for
you to ask her for sex.  She's not going to ask you, but she won't be
wearing anything under the sheer lingerie, and she's going to be moving so
seductively that after a while, your eyes are going to follow her.  She
knows her bush turns you on, especially when she spreads her legs, so
she'll try to display her open vagina any way she can.

   "At the beginning, the goal will be to get you to ask for sex, but we
want to move on to where you're not asking any more, just taking her to the
bedroom.  The final exam will come when she arouses you so much that you
lose control and just take her where she is, whether it's the living room,
the kitchen or the hallway, on a couch or chair or a table or the floor.

   "And when you do make love, George has to always be on top for the time
being.  The only variation will be when he does you from behind, doggie
style.  As much as possible, I want you to have sex in front of a mirror
and I want each of you to watch the other one get excited, which will
excite you more so that eventually, you'll both be in a frenzy.

   "For now, there will be no more oral for you, Louise, and you're going
to have to do your own foreplay.  Don't worry, that will come back once
we're finished.  You will be giving George a blowjob at least three times a
week, but only after he grabs you.  You are not going to be the aggressor
in any way for a while.  When you give him oral, you'll do it in the most
demeaning way possible for you.  For instance, if you're in the living
room, it will be down on your knees in front of him.  You won't use your
hands, only your mouth, and when he comes, you will do your best to swallow
every drop.

   "Of course, you'll throw away all of George's women's clothes, and he'll
stop shaving his body.  That's enough for now.  I'll see the two of you in
a couple of weeks."



   "I'm very pleased with your report," said Dr.  Selkirk at the next
appointment.  "You've come a long way already, and I've decided that George
will not need to do the porn and electricity conditioning in reverse.  I'd
rather avoid that, because some of the fetishes would be pretty disgusting
for Louise, and there's always a chance his mind might connect with one.

   "The next homework assignment will be a lot tougher on Louise.  When he
grabs her from now on, the first thing she's going to do, even before
blowing him is eat his ass out.  He may be hesitant at first, but in this
case, she will be the aggressor.  She will keep track of how fast she can
get his clothes off, her face buried in his buttocks and her tongue moving
around inside his anus.

   "Just like before, at first George may want to clean himself out before
she does this.  That's OK, but as he gets used to it and comes to expect
it, he needs to forget that part.  Whatever his insides are at any given
time, that's what Louise will get.

   "After a week or so of this, it's time for anal.  Louise will call
George every day in the afternoon, and if he's not bringing work home that
night, she needs to be cleaned out and ready for anal by the time he gets
home.  Use lots of lube, Louise, because your insides aren't used to this,
and we don't want you getting so sore that you have to stop for a few days.

   "Louise, when your child is taking a nap, I want you to start surveying
all the anal porn you can find on the Internet.  You will take notes on all
the variations in positions and methods.  Put a star next to the techniques
where the woman seems to be experiencing a lot of pain and the positions
that look most demeaning to you.  Those will go on top of your list of
things to introduce to George.

   "I can see you aren't happy about this, Louise.  I know it's extreme,
but it's also necessary to shock George into the strong dominant man you
want him to be.  When we're through with the treatment, you can adjust
things.

   "I'm going to give you six weeks to work on this, and if all goes well,
we'll talk about the final exam the next time I see you."



   "Excellent," said Dr.  Selkirk at the next appointment.  "I can tell by
the way you walked in here, Louise, that you are getting a lot of George up
your ass.  How do you feel about it?"

   "Not happy," she said.  "I'm happy that George is wild about it and is
totally aggressive and really gets aroused by some of the demeaning
positions.  But it really hurts, and I always feel like I'm lower than an
animal when we're finished.  Does it get better?"

   "For some women, it does," said Dr.  Selkirk, "but I don't think for
you. As of today, it will get less frequent.  George, you're doing so well
that Louise is going to cut back the anal to once every two weeks.  You'll
be anticipating it and be even more excited by it than you are now, and
your goal will be to try as many positions as you can before you come.  Her
goal will be to make you come as quickly as possible so the pain ends.  It
will be an exciting contest each time you do it.

   "I think you're both ready to graduate.  The final exam will be similar
to George's final exam, but this time it will be Louise's worst nightmare.
The three of us are going shopping at the mall, and when we see a beautiful
woman by herself, George is going to approach her and start talking to her
right in front of us.  His goal is to seduce her into having a three-way
with him and Louise.  As soon as we find someone who agrees, we'll go back
to my studio and film the three of you, concentrating on George's total
sexual ecstasy and Louise's total humiliation.  And that should wrap things
up.

   "Yes, Louise, this is absolutely necessary.  You and George have come a
long way with my therapy, but I don't see a breakthrough yet.  I'm
confident this should do it.

   "Louise, you may leave now.  George is going to spend a couple of hours
today working with one of my trainers.  He's one of the smoothest talkers
in the country.  There's almost no woman he can't get into bed if he can
get a conversation going.  I am one of his success stories, and he was
flattered afterward when I told him I wanted to study him.

   "He's going to share his expertise with George.  There will be a woman
actress there, too, and George will rehearse with her until his lines are
automatic.  There won't be any sex, although I've watched these sessions,
and even though I always hire a seasoned professional actress and warn her
in advance, I've seen the actress lose her concentration and start
responding to both my expert and the trainee way beyond what she's supposed
to do.  This is powerful stuff.

   "After today, my trainer will do one more two-hour coaching session for
George on Saturday, and then on Sunday the three of us are going shopping
at the mall."



   "Tell Louise a little about what you've learned, George," said Dr. 
Selkirk as the three of them drove to the mall.

   "Well, it reminded me a little of sales training at the office," he
said. "You need to look for the customer who's looking for you.  You need
to run the numbers; if someone isn't interested, don't fight it, just move
on to the next customer, and the quicker you do, the quicker you'll make
your sale.

   "The most important thing is the compliment.  After the first session,
my homework was to think up imaginative compliments that will excite a
woman but aren't so over the top that she will think they're insincere.  He
said I was very good at them, and if I ever became single again, I could be
a real Casanova.

   "He said that the first thing I had to do is decide if I wanted to make
the sale.  If the customer doesn't turn you on, don't bother, because even
if you sell her, neither of you will get much satisfaction from the
transaction.

   "Then comes the compliment, which is 90 percent of the deal.  Either
she'll respond to the compliment, or you'll move on.  If she responds, you
have to know how to close, but that's not hard, because once she responds,
she's told you she wants to be sold, so all you have to do is figure out
the close she wants to hear.  If you're stumped, you can even ask her to
help you, because she wants to be closed as much as you want to close her."

   As the three walked down a concourse, Dr.  Selkirk said, "Stop right
here.  I just spotted her, and I want to keep an eye on her.  She's the
one, but I won't tell you who she is yet, because I don't want George to go
for her immediately.  He can warm up on somebody who's not so obvious. 
Wow! She's really putting herself on display.  The men walking by her don't
realize that she's looking at them and dying for one of them to approach
her.  If she starts walking, I'll follow her and call you on my cell phone
to let you know where we are.  Meanwhile, how about that beauty over
there?"

   The three of them walked over to a 30ish woman wearing elegant clothes
that accentuated her voluptuous figure.  "Are you modeling that outfit for
one of the stores," said George.  "It really looks good on you."

   "Why thank you," she said, with a smile.  "No, I'm just waiting for my
husband.

   "He's lucky to have a wife who's such a knockout," said George.  "I bet
he's jealous if anyone so much as glances at your amazing body."

   "No he isn't," said the woman.  "He likes me to dress this way, because
he knows that I'm too scared of him to ever try anything.  He can get
violent sometimes."

   "Oh, sorry," said George.  "I better stop talking to you in case he sees
you and gets the wrong idea.  Bye."

   The women listened as he approached two others without getting anywhere.
"OK, George," said Dr.  Selkirk.  "Let's not waste any more time.  See that
sexy woman in purple on the level just below us.  You and Louise take that
elevator down and I'll keep an eye on her to make sure she doesn't go
somewhere before you get to her.  Wait until I join you before you start
talking to her."

   When they were together again, George approached the woman, who was
wearing a sheer blouse and tight skirt.  Her facial expression was a
seductive smile, which looked out of place in the busy mall.

   "You've convinced me," said George as he walked up to her.

   "What do you mean?" she said.

   "I mean, you're the hottest woman in the mall, and I say that to you
right in front of my wife and Dr.  Selkirk here."

   "Why aren't you sweet," she said.  "I wish you weren't married."

   "But I see you're married, too.  Where's your husband?"

   "He's home watching football.  He won't get up from the couch for
another six hours.  I had to get out of there.  I can't take it."

   "I think you might be interested in what I'm thinking of right now,"
said George.

   "If I were, what would your wife and friend say?" she said.

   "They wouldn't say anything because they're interested in the same
thing. Does that shock you?"

   "Yes, it does.  I've heard about things like that, and some friends have
told me about them, but I've never done anything like that."

   "Did your friends tell you it was exciting?"

   "Yes, they loved it, and I've thought about it, but I've never taken the
next step."

   "If you were ready to take that step today, would your husband allow you
to do it?"

   "It doesn't matter.  I don't let him tell me what I can and can't do. 
If he chooses to spend his time on the couch, I can choose to spend my time
any way that I want."

   "Are you getting tired of talking about this like I am.  I'm George, by
the way.  My wife's name is Louise.  I haven't even asked your name?"

   "It's Geegee."

   "Geegee, we're going now.  Would you like to come with us?"

   "Sure, where are we going?"



   As they talked to Geegee during the ride to the loft studio, she got
more and more excited.  "You mean, you're going to film us for some porno
movie?" she said.

   "No, it's part of the therapy," said Dr.  Selkirk.  "But if you want,
we'll give you a copy."

   "Oh, I'd love that.  How exciting!"

   Once the three of them were naked, she kept looking around in delight.
"This is the wildest thing I've ever done," she said.  "Would you think I'm
gross if I tell you that I'm so wet between my legs that my juice is
running down my thighs."

   "That's beautiful, Geegee," said George.  "I think this going to be
special for all of us." Louise was silent.  She hadn't said one word since
they met up with Dr.  Selkirk earlier.

   "Now, I'm going to direct this little production," said Dr.  Selkirk. 
"Even though I'm naked, I don't plan to participate, but you never know.

   "The plot of this video will be focused on George and GeeGee.  They will
be doing the main action, and Louise's job will be to service both of them.
Let's start out with Louise between Geegee's legs.  That's good.  OK, the
cameras are rolling.  Get your tongue going, Louise.

   "No, don't close your legs around her head, Geegee.  I know that you
want to trap that tongue in there, but then the camera can't see it
flipping your cute little clitoris.  That's it, open wide.  Louise, I'm
really pleased.  You're really going to town.

   "Now, George, I want you to get behind Louise and lift her ass up and
put your thing in it.  She did remember to clean and lube this morning,
didn't she?  Good.  OK, it's not going easily, but it's probably a lot
smoother than it was the first time you did it.

   "OK, now start going faster.  Faster.  Now begin slamming into her ass
and driving her hard into Geegee.  I see Geegee reacting.  That looks
great. Oh.  Geegee is coming and coming.  Yes, it's OK to lock your legs
around Louise now Geegee and force her mouth against your vagina.  She can
still breathe through her nose.  Boy you make a lot of noise when you come,
Geegee.

   "George, I see you're going to come soon.  I want you to pull it out of
Louise's ass and put it right into her mouth.  Do you see how her face is
covered with Geegee's juices.  That's exciting, isn't it?  And even though
she cleaned herself, there's got to be a little bit of her ass taste on
your tool that she's enjoying now.  Ooops, she almost gagged there.  You're
a real trouper, Louise.  OK, I think George is going to come hard if you
followed my instructions and haven't had sex for a few days.

   "There it goes.  What an explosion!  It's coming right out of your nose,
Louise.  That can't feel good.  You need to swallow faster so you don't
choke.  That's it.  Keep sucking it all out.  Good.

   "Now, Louise, I want you on your back.  I'm putting some pillows
underneath your head to lift it up a little.  George, get on your hands and
legs over her in a 69 position.  Now spread your legs wide and back up onto
Louise so your anus is right at her mouth.  I hope you followed
instructions and didn't bathe there for the last couple of days.

   "Geegee, do you think you can take hold of each of George's ass cheeks
and pull them apart and position his hole right on top of Louise's mouth so
she can stick her tongue into it.  Look how sweaty his ass hair is.  You
say it smells bad in there, Geegee.  You're wrinkling your nose.  You're
really cute.

   "Now watch, Geegee.  Louise is going to stick out her tongue and start
licking George's hole.  You're giggling and saying that's disgusting. 
You're right, and I bet you want to do it right now, don't you?  Now watch
as she sticks it deep inside him.  Did you ever see anything like that?

   "Now gather some more pillows, Geegee.  I want you to lift up Louise's
head and push it further into George's buttocks and then put a pillow under
her head so it stays there.  That also pushes her tongue in deeper even
though we can't see it anymore.  OK, one more big pillow should do it.  See
how her face is buried up to her ears.  But she can still hear you giggling
away like a schoolgirl.

   "OK, Geegee, now get around here on your hands and knees in front of
George facing away from him and start backing up.  He's going to rise up
and put his tool into you.  There, now back up onto it.  He's not going to
move because of Louise inside his asshole, so you're going to have to make
love to him by moving your ass back and forth.  When it hits his thighs, it
will also push him back and drive Louise's face further into his butt. 
That's it.  Now you've got the hang of it.

   "It looks so exciting that I'm going wild on my clitoris with my
fingers. I see you've already had a few orgasms, Geegee.  There goes
another one.  You're quite a squealer, Geegee.  Gosh, this looks so good. I
wish you could take George in your ass, Geegee, but he's so big.

   "You say you've done anal and you wouldn't mind.  You're a lot different
than Louise, that's for sure.  Let's see how much come George has left to
squirt into your ass.  There, you've got him inside.  Now move back.  It
looks like your ass is swallowing him up.  That is so hot!  You are great
Geegee.  No pain?  Good.

   "OK, start moving your ass on his pole.  Wow!  You're really going from
one end to another and pushing him harder against Louise.  I hope she can
still hear me.

   "I think he's about to come because you're going so fast.  No, don't
slow down.  There he goes.  He's really slamming into you now, and Louise's
face has been freed.  You should see it.  But we're not going to clean it
just yet.  OK, George is done.  Let's see how much he put into you.

   "George, when you get soft, pull out of Geegee and get up from the bed.
Then to finish this off, Geegee is going to move back over Louise's dirty
face that's still elevated by the pillows.

   "She's going to push her cute little wrinkle that you just invaded right
onto Louise's mouth, where your ass was just a second ago.  Louise is going
to lick it and clean off some of your come that came to the surface.  Then
she's going to stick her tongue inside and enjoy the sensation of being
inside Geegee's anus and pushing your cream around.

   "For the finale, she will open her mouth wide, and GeeGee will squat
over her it.  Then Geegee is going to push.  I didn't see anything when you
were in her, George, so I think she's pretty clean inside.  The only thing
that should come out is what you deposited in her.  It will pour down into
Louise's mouth, and I've just set the camera aimed there to shoot it in
slo-mo so we can really enjoy watching it again later.

   "There, Louise is licking away.  That's it Louise, cry.  It's looks so
beautiful that I could cry, too.  Ooops.  Don't gag now, Louise.  That's
the way, now stick that tongue in and push George's come around.  Ooops,
another gag reflex.  That's it, cry some more.  I think we're heading for a
spectacularly emotional finale."



   The voice she heard was quiet when Dr.  Selkirk picked up the phone six
months later, but she could hear the worry in it.

   "Dr.  Selkirk," said Louise, "I need to come see you alone.  I'll pay
you whatever your rate is for your time."

   "No charge, Louise," said Dr.  Selkirk, who had never heard that tone
from her before.  "I'll just put it down as a follow-up included in the
reversal therapy.  Are you free today at 3:30?"

   "I'll make myself free, doctor," said the soft voice.

   When she came in, Dr.  Selkirk saw that her eyes were red.

   "Did George do something?" asked Dr.  Selkirk.  "Are you still
together?"

   "Yes we are," said Louise, "but I'm worried, Dr.  Selkirk.  He hasn't
done anything.  It's what I think he wants to do and what he may do that
I'm concerned about."

   "Are you worrying about things that don't exist, Louise?" said Dr. 
Selkirk.

   "Yes," she said, "and I want you to tell me if I'm being stupid again.
I'm happy that we did the sensitivity reversal with George.  Everything is
wonderful at home with our daughter, with our marriage and with our
lovemaking.  We're sharing the housework again, and he's caring and
respectful.

   "In our sex life, sometimes, he's the aggressor, and sometimes I am. 
It's not planned.  It's all spontaneous.  He's wonderful on foreplay and
always makes sure I come.  He does like to do some of the demeaning things
to me that I hate, but he's OK with me doing some things he hates to him.
So that's all right.

   "Everything's great at home, but when we go out, that's a different
story.  He no longer looks at beautiful women, he goes right up to them. 
He reminds me that he never does this except when I'm there.  And he says
he will never do it when anyone we know is with us or nearby because it's
important to him that I'm not humiliated.  But I'm humiliated anyway.

   He uses those techniques your expert taught him and compliments them in
front of me.  He never goes further unless they respond to him.  That's
what he always reminds me.  If they do, he talks to them for a while in
front of me.  I've seen women from their early 20s up to our age become
fascinated by him in minutes.  They're talking intimately to him as if they
were in a dark bar and not in the bright mall standing right next to his
wife.  Oh yes, he always introduces me.

   He never asks for their phone number, but almost all of them give it to
him.  He throws most of them away.  Sometimes they get pretty excited and
suggest things, but he always says he would never do anything like that
unless his wife was involved.  They look me over, and that's usually the
dealbreaker.

   "But sometimes the woman says that's no problem.  When they do that, he
always ends by saying that his wife isn't ready for anything, but if she
ever changes her mind, he'll be sure to call her.  A lot of them tell him
that they'll be waiting for a call whether it's just him or both of us and
not to take too long.  Those are the numbers he saves.

   "Actually, he doesn't save them.  He gives them to me to save.  He's
never asked me for one of the numbers, and for all he knows, I could have
thrown them away.  But I'm scared to, because if he finds out, he might
decide to keep the numbers.  I have 30 numbers already.

   "He never brings up the women again after we leave them, but one time I
brought them up and asked him if he'd really like to do threesomes with
them.  He said he wouldn't want to do them often, because what we have
together is better than anything else, but he didn't see the harm in doing
something occasionally to spice things up.  He said, it wouldn't be like
when you made him and Geegee abuse me.  Each of us would pleasure the other
two to make it an exciting evening for everybody.  I told him that the idea
of sharing him with another woman was so disgusting to me that I'm sure I
wouldn't enjoy it at all.  He said that he would never pressure me to do
anything I didn't want to do.  That was the last discussion we had about
it.

   "But he keeps giving me more phone numbers.  I didn't ask him to, but he
promised me that he will never give his number out and he will never talk
to a woman unless I'm there with him, but I'm scared anyway.  What if one
of these women tracks him down and finds out where he works?  Or what if
she's as good at seduction as he is and manipulates him into a secret
affair.  It would be the end of us.

   "I'm sure that hasn't happened yet, and it may never happen, but the
fear is tearing me apart, doctor.  I don't want to lose this wonderful
husband and father that I love so deeply.  What should I do?"

   "I was afraid of something like this," said Dr.  Selkirk.  "This is why
I didn't want to treat George from the beginning.  Once you start messing
with minds, unpredictable things can happen.  This is a side effect from
the reversal treatment, and I hope it will wear off some day, but it's
something you have to deal with for now, and I can't do anything for you.

   "First of all, do you understand that's he's already having three-ways
with these women?"

   "Oh no, doctor," Louise screamed.  "How do you know?"

   "Because you just described them in detail.  What do you think is going
through his mind when he's talking to those beautiful women while you're
listening.  And what do you think they are thinking.  In their minds, they
are having sex while you are watching them.  I bet that when the women get
home that day, they find a private place and enjoy a half-dozen orgasms
fantasizing about George and you.  And I bet there are times that George is
playing out those scenes himself.

   "But the mind is not the body.  All this shows is that he's ready and
eager to do it for real if you will go along.  You've got to decide what
you really want, what you're willing to do and what you're willing to risk.
One choice would be to agree to a three-way once a month or so.  It doesn't
sound like he wants to do it to humiliate you.  Many men fantasize about a
three-way, but because he went through our training, he realizes he can
actually make it happen.

   "If you agree to this, I have some advice for you: Fake it.  Pretend
that you're excited by it.  Go the extra mile for him and for her.  Your
goal should be to give them twice as much pleasure as they give you.  But
don't deny yourself either, because your orgasms will make it more exciting
for them.  In other words, throw yourself into it and don't think about how
much you hate it.

   "By doing this, you may eventually get over how humiliated and demeaned
it makes you feel.  The worst that could happen is it turns out to be like
anal and you will never enjoy it, but you'll do it occasionally for your
husband.

   "If you really can't face a three-way, you choose the risk option.  As
you've already imagined, things can happen in life that we don't expect. 
Like you could die in a traffic accident on your way home.

   "And there are risks to going along with this, too.  Maybe after you did
a three-way, he'd want a four-way or even stranger stuff.  No, Louise,
don't do that.  I'm sorry.  I didn't mean to frighten you like that.  I'm
just giving an example.  I doubt he ever does that.  But there are always
risks in life, risks you take by doing something and risks you take by
doing nothing.

   "The fact is that so far he hasn't cheated on you, he only talks to the
women in front of you, he doesn't talk to them if there's any chance of
someone you know being nearby and he hasn't called any of them.  He may
never go beyond that.

   "You're left with a great guy who has one bad habit.  George is the same
man you brought to our first consultation.  Only his bad habit has changed.

   "To summarize, your options are aggressive action or passive risk.  Each
has its positives and negatives.  The choice is yours."

   "Oh, Dr.  Selkirk," Louise said as she began crying again.  "What am I
going to do?"

   "I know you mean that as a rhetorical question, Louise," said Dr. 
Selkirk, "but I'm going to answer anyway.  Throughout this whole
unnecessary thing, you've been stupid, unfair, stubborn, evil, lascivious,
repentant, loving, worried and many other things.  But you've never been
passive.
   "You're going to choose action." 

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