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My Therapy part 2 ( the opposite side of this story is found in ` Dominant Therapy )
The next week I turned up at his home. He asked how I had felt about last time. I told him that I still found it exciting. He said it had only been an impromptu session and that I needed a lot more sessions. Over the next few weeks we would discover if I was really a sub or it was a phase to be purged.
" now there will be things I expect that you won't want to do but you must do them if you really want my help. I mean I am sure you don't want to waste my valuable time !"
" No I am grateful that you are helping me Dave oops sorry Sir "
" yes that's a issue right there isn't it ? You will call me Sir or Master . If you don't you will be punished . Now strip off ! "
I stood up and stripped off as he watched from his armchair.
" yes now bend over the back of this armchair. "
He stood up and watched as i walked behind his armchair and bent over the back of the armchair. He then whacked my arse really hard several times repeating " you will call me Sir or Master" . I tried to move away but he pushed me down with one hand and whacked me with his other hand.
" you are a dirty filthy little slut aren't you ? Admit it bitch!"
My arse was hurting and I just shouted " yes Sir ".
" Now get on your knees"
I fell to my knees and he grabbed my hair and pulled me towards his groin. He then held my head in his big hands and pulled my face right into his groin saying " that's it you filthy bitch sniff my hard cock " . I heard him laughing as he humiliated me. " it's all for your own good you know !"
He slowly unzipped and hoisted his hard cock out and also his balls. " now lick it all " I did as he said . " that's a good slut "
As I performed his orders I admired his cock. It was so hard . He took his hard member and started to smack it over my face. As I looked up he slowly dropped spit onto my face. I could see his smirking face above me.
" look at me ! " As I did he repeatedly spat in my face. " look at your slutty face covered in my spit you whore " . I reasoned this was all part of my therapy so I had to endure it .
" now open your slutty mouth "
I opened my mouth and he pushed his hard cock right down my throat. I was choking and gagging ." Oh Sir I don't think I can take it anymore" I pleaded.
" shut the fuck up ! You filthy bitch and take it . It's for your own good. It's all part of the therapy . We must try to purge this desire from you " He continued making me gag up and choke on his hard cock . He would then withdraw it and wipe his pre cum along my lips. " that's it you whore taste my pre cum " . I licked his pre cum from my lips . This went on for some time. He was mercilessly squeezing my nipples too enjoying hurting me. However I couldn't hide my rock hard cock which pointed upwards from my kneeling position.
" oh I see your cock is hard. Obviously you need more purging ! Bend over the chair again"
As I did he came up behind me and I heard him spit and then his fingers poked into my hole. Then he positioned himself behind me and pushed his hard cock into me. He started to ease himself into me and I groaned loudly.
"Yes that's what's needed . My cock up your slutty hole . Now take it ! Remember it's all part of the therapy . We need to know what you really are don't we ? . Trust me I know what I am doing"
I did trust him as I knew he was very intelligent so whatever he said would be right wouldn't it ?
He started riding my arse then really pounding . As he did he pulled my hair with one hand and slapped my arse with the other. The heavy armchair was moving a bit due to the force he was pounding me.
" oh yes you filthy slag take it ! You know it's necessary ! " with that he exploded into me. "Yesssssss that's it ! Take my cum "
After a breather he slowly withdrew from me. Then he put his hand around and started to slowly wank me . He was behind me with his cock touching my lower back and the top of the crack of my arse . I could feel the remnants of his cum oozing from his cock and rolling down my lower back and my legs. As he wanked me he leaned forward and was whispering in my ear all sorts of humiliation. " Master is wanking his dirty slaggy sub. Does the sub wish to cum ? "
I was so excited I pleaded with him to let me cum. " please Sir let me cum"
" Beg me you whore " he insisted
" please Master I am begging you to wank me off I am desperate to shoot my load . "
He continued pulling my cock and finally I shot my load . He managed to catch it in his hand and he then said "you filthy dirty bitch ! Eat it ! " . To my horror he wiped his hand over my entire face covering my face with my own cum and pushing his fingers down my throat.
He then turned me round and mocked me. " look at you ! Filthy bitch ! Your face is covered in spit and cum and you have my cum up your arse and running down your legs. Get your arse into the shower . "
I headed off to the shower . As I showered I reflected on what had happened . Had I been purged of the gay thoughts and actions or was I meant to be a sub for men to use? Certainly Dave would know when we had the answer. As I was just about to finish showering Dave appeared at the shower cubicle.
" I think this session went well . Obviously its early days and before we will come up with any answers I know it requires more sessions. Just to finish this session this is what is needed...I want you to kneel " . With that he started pissing over me . I thought I could detect a smirk as he did it but I guessed it was all part of his role play in my therapy. When he had finished he shook his cock over my face to get the final drips from his cock.
" well done todays session is over. You did very well . So our next appointment is at the end of the week . So get dressed and see you then"
" ok Sir thank you ".
On the Friday I turned up as arranged but he told me to head up to his spare bedroom. After more choking and gagging on his thick veiny cock whilst being spat on he said I had to be tied to the bed . I was stripped and thrown onto the bed.
" on your back you whore !" he demanded.
He pulled out some twist ties and twisted them around the metal posts of the bed head and my wrists. I was a bit nervous and feeling very vulnerable and mentioned " sir I haven't done this sort of thing before "
" oh tough shit ! Do I care ? It's all part of the therapy you whore . You do as I say ! "
He stripped off completely and sat across my chest and started whacking his hard cock onto my face. It was hurting a bit as he was doing it quite hard. I could see him smirking and he was mocking me relentlessly.
He then stood up over me balancing on the bed and made me kiss and lick his feet . It was so degrading . He was rubbing his feet over my face and shoving his toes into my mouth.
" that's it bitch it's all part of the treatment " . He was also laughing as he slowly dribbled big gobs of spit down onto my face. He ordered me to open my mouth as he sought to get a bullseye right into my mouth. He kept going until he had achieved it several times.
" what you need is more humiliation. " he smirked .
He turned himself fully around and as I looked up all I could see was his arse. He then lowered himself down so his arse was right above my face.
" what you need is to lick my arse ! "
I was horrified as I hadn't even thought of doing this .
" please Sir don't ! " I begged.
" shut the fuck up! It's all part of the therapy "
He lowered himself right down onto my face. Then he positioned his arsehole right over my mouth.
" get that tongue in there ! You filthy whore "
I tried not to but he smacked my cock and it hurt so he forced me to obey.
In this position with my hands tied, his warm legs around my head and his arse over my face I was helpless. Strangely I found it very erotic. I edged my tongue out and pushed it around his arsehole. I heard him chuckling to himself " that's it slag lick me good"
It was so degrading but strangely my cock was stirring .
Maybe I am a filthy slag but Dave would be the one to tell me . I trust him.
( to be continued )