Dominant Therapy

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This is one side of a story and the other side of the story is entitled My Therapy

Dominant Therapy !

I was intrigued . What did Terry want to see me about ? He had phoned asking to chat over an issue that he had and needed some of my professional advice. He isn't the sort of person I usually associate with of course but his wife Sharon and my wife are friends and occasionally I come across him when our wives meet. I rate myself as very intelligent whereas I do find Terry a bit thick and very naive. Basically he isn't the sharpest tool in the box.

The one thing in his favour however is that he is quiet handsome and has a great body. He is about 30ish and I am 55.

Following my dismissal as counsellor and therapist from my last position in a corporate firm I have to be careful. I was discovered taking sexual advantages of a male client. I managed to hide the reason why I was dismissed from my wife Carol and meanwhile I work privately from home.

I am tall and exude confidence and I pride myself that I can manipulate people around to my way of thinking. Nobody knows how many people I have taken advantage of over the years. I like to take sexual advantage of anyone. I have used both woman and men over the years to sate my urges. I like nothing better than to dominate people. It excites me.

However, I find it becomes more complicated with woman as they are more emotional and start crying or want a relationship or feel guilty. Men however, tend to be more guarded and mute after I have used them. I guess it's their masculine pride . That pride I have removed after I have used and abused them.

So today Terry wants to meet me. He really is intellectually my inferior so maybe I can use this to my advantage in some way. More than once have I fantasised about getting him under my control sucking my cock and me using his body. However the opportunity has never arisen as I assumed he was straight. Yes I would love to get him under my control. Yes I would like that very much . What I resent about him is his wife is prettier than mine and his house is bigger than mine. Surely as the superior male I should have the best things. Well if I get the chance I will show him who is the superior man.

The doorbell rings and he arrives and I show him into the lounge where I am enjoying a coffee. Maybe I should offer him one ? No, whatever advice he needs probably won't take 5 minutes . He sheepishly sits down and I enjoy watching his discomfort as he tries to explain his problem.

To my total surprise though he starts admitting that he has been seeing men for sex. He admits he feels addicted .( Oh excellent ! ) I can certainly use this to my advantage. He is clearly embarrassed and scared his wife Sharon will find out. ( Oh this is what dreams are made off ! ) If I play this right I can get him right under my control and take full advantage of him sexually.

I made out I was very interested in his case by putting on my concerned face but the whole time I was thinking how can I use this to my advantage. I asked him to reveal what sexual acts he was doing. I wanted full details and he revealed explicitly what he did although he was clearly finding it awkward and blushing throughout.

I almost immediately got an erection and quickly picked up a notepad to cover the front of my trousers and scribbled notes. Of course outwardly I was looking calm and professional, taking notes and asking all sorts of background questions . However inwardly I was plotting how to get this man under my control.

As I probed deeper I got him to reveal how he met men and to be specific about what he did with them . He was squirming with embarrassment as he told me how he sucked them off and how they had fucked him. ( Mmmm that's exactly what I wanted to do with him too.) He even continued about being verbally abused and even pissed on ! ( Excellent ! ) His concern was that he might be addicted to sex. His question was how to stop . However I changed it to `was this just a phase he would grow out of or was he a gay sub slut ?'

My cock was rock hard now listening to this. He was ripe to be abused by me and I was going to ensure I got my own way with him. Of course I need to disguise it so he thinks I am doing it to help him.

I reached out to get my coffee and my notepad fell on the floor and I quickly picked it up and replaced it on my lap before Terry spotted my enormous erection. All this talk was getting me horny. I asked him if he had a type of man he was attracted too and were they handsome? I couldn't believe it when he said he didn't care . Although I am very intelligent I am not gifted in the looks department like him and I grow a beard to make me look more intelligent. I am tall and slim but I do possess a thick veiny cock but I am not typical handsome so I have to use my wits to get my sexual needs met. Usually my dominance gets me results and guys seldom cause problems after .

Ok firstly I tell him not to see other men ( as I want him for myself ). I tell him it's best to focus on seeing just one trusted person ( that will be me !) . Then I say I can help him if he trusts me completely and does exactly what I say etc etc, blah blah. To discover if he is going through a phase or if he is a true sub we will try purging his desires with a lot of gay sex a sort of kill or cure approach . It will either cure him or reveal he is a true gay sub . Of course this was all nonsense ensuring I could use him for myself. As I said all this I was getting him to agree and I could see he didn't have a clue where this was leading. I told him it was vital to discover the answer to safeguard his own mental health. Again he nodded in agreement.

The stupid idiot agreed to everything I was suggesting. This urge he has may be a phase and it needs to be purged by excessive sex or accept he is a true sub ( either way I win as it will be me dishing out the sex with my big cock)

Finally I had got him to totally trust me and do whatever I say . After all I am the expert in his eyes ! My cock by now was throbbing as I imagined him on his knees sucking my cock. I made him understand that as his friend I was the only person he could trust and it was only following my instructions that I could help him.

Then when I couldn't wait any longer I stood up and confidently walked towards him and unzipped my fly to finally release my bulging cock from the restraints of my tight underpants.

He blurted out some surprise and I reminded him that is what he agreed . Fuck ! he is a stupid bitch. I remind him again it's necessary for him to find out what he is. It's for his own good . Who better to help him than his `friend' .

I stood in front of him as he was sitting on the sofa. My big cock right in front of his face. This is the moment . Once he sucks my cock I will know he is mine! He opens his mouth and I push my cock right into his warm wet mouth. I start to thrust my hips in and out and I watch his handsome face receiving my lovely cock. Oh this is too good. I drop my trousers and underpants and order him to lick my balls too . I want his mouth over it all .

Already I am thinking of fucking him. I think I will fuck him here and now on the sofa. I wonder if I can get him to accept that it's for his own good . I need to make him realise he is a slut ( my slut now or soon will be ) so I will make him hear it over and over again as I verbally abuse him. I will get him to say it too thereby reinforcing it into his mind.

I order him to his knees as that's where I like my men. I want them grovelling at my feet. I tell him that if he is a true slut he won't mind me calling him names and verbally abusing him. I enjoy giving out this sort of humiliation. I start calling him a slut and bitch etc but also reminding him it's all part of "my therapy". Meanwhile I am making him gag and choke on my big cock. I am in heaven . I can see his eyes streaming and running down his lovely cheeks as I grab his head and pound away . I order him to strip . I want him naked and feeling powerless. I want that arse too.

I grabbed his hair and lifted him up and pushed him back onto the sofa and got him laying on his stomach . Mmmm it's a lovely arse ! I grip his hair in my left hand and spank his arse with my right hand. I just love to see it glow a nice shade of rosy red. Of course I kept reminding him it's `all part of the treatment' . What a pathetic creature he is ! I am so going to enjoy this . By the time I have finished with him I will have him kissing my feet and arse and thanking me for the privilege.

I can't wait any longer I get on top of him and I make one final check and ask if the feelings have been purged but I saw his hard cock earlier so I think he is loving it. He then admitted that he found it exciting . With that I wet his hole with my spit and pushed my hard cock into him . It was tight and hot and felt great. I was fucking him ! Success! This guy was going to be my stupid sub slut for as long as I can use him. I kept gently whispering in his ear that it was all part of the treatment. I wanted to get it into his thick skull as much as possible so it became second nature to accept whatever I did to him as treatment. We were either going to purge his desires or he would realise he was a gay sub. Either way I win !

I was pounding his hole hard really enjoying the control I had over him getting him to agree to everything. However he called me Dave' . That's not how it should be . I want to be adored and revered. I told him to call meSir' or ` Master' . He apologised and called me Sir. It made me feel even more powerful and that tipped me over the edge and I shot a massive load of cum into him. It felt so good.

As we lay there he told me he wasn't sure if my treatment had purged him of his feelings or not . I seized on this and told him that means we need a lot more sessions . I couldn't believe how easily I could wrap him around my little finger . I am going to use him rotten! I even managed to convince him that I was his `friend' and because of that I wouldn't charge him . Unbelievable! I said I would arrange several sessions. The next one was next week ( I knew my wife was out ) . Yes a successful start and when he left he thanked me for taking the time to see him.

( to be continued)