He Put Me In A Trance

College Days

When I was in college, it was a tremendously stressful time for me. Yes, I know that college is a stressful time for most. You are at a pivotal time in your life, and everything seems so compounded. However, my college stress was a little different than that of a typical student. I was also dealing with weekly therapy appointments to cope with childhood trauma. There is a plethora of homework for both of them. School homework is important for securing a career (LOL). Therapy homework is important to be able to perform the functions necessary for said career. Little did I know that my therapist would hand me the indecent proposal. Technically, he didn’t propose anything; he just did it. He put me in a trance, more than several times, and I never remembered once until he showed me our recorded sessions.

He put me in a trance and I did all kinds of things. His favorite was to make me his horny housewife who served his every whim. My therapist helped me in ways I never even realized. All of a sudden, I had an amazing sex life with my boyfriend. It’s as if I couldn’t get enough. My libido was on fire, but I just figured it was because I was in college and that’s what happens. How could I have known it was because my therapist was putting me in a trance, a love trance? I was turning in homework early, exercising, eating healthy, and everything was becoming easier in life. He put me in a trance, but it was right in so many more ways.

From First Session

I met my therapist through my Mother. She actually works in his office. My Mother is the medical records specialist and sees the patients’ charts except for mine. Of course, she is not allowed to see mine because we are related, which would violate HIPAA. This is actually how I knew I was special. If he were doing this to anyone else, my Mother would know, and she’d report him immediately. What I’m trying to say is, he put me in a trance, and she never knew either. After I left our very first session, I felt wet between my legs, but I chalked it up to always being wet. My college days were a dripping experience, and my therapy only increased the drip.

When my therapist started getting feelings for me because of the way I made him feel when I was under his spell, he showed me everything. When under his trance, I served him in such a loving manner. Watching it back on the tapes was not only disturbing but also made me fall for him. I could see exactly the point when he went from a savage man to one who melted for me. Initially, he put me in a trance for his own sexual gratification, but my love was so pure that it changed him.

He Put Me In A Trance

You could see the transition happening in these video’d sessions. The first time he attempted to put me in that trance, I was extremely resistant. I was so resistant that he was unable to get me under the trance of his seductive voice. Anyone could see that I was on the edge of here and there. Slowly, he counted back from 10 a total of 3 times, and I looked drunk, but it was a no-go. As intoxicating as it was, I held fast, and his frustration was obvious. He wanted to show me the beginning to prove how much I have changed him. My therapist was a rational person, not a man grounded in emotion.

At the next session, he was better prepared and brought muscle relaxants. As soon as the first countdown reached 8, I was under his spell. He knew it immediately. Once under, he controlled me, and I answered his every whim. The commands became sexual immediately. He had me undress as he did the same. I was to touch his body slowly from head to toe. I kissed, licked, and tasted every inch of him, and I did so slowly and seductively. To watch myself in these videos was so intense. By our last session, before today, he was putty in my hands, and it was as if I would walk in and put him in a trance with just my motions. I broke up with my college boyfriend and dated my ex-therapist for the rest of my college days.

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