In Therapy, Chapter 2 – By Never118
Kacie was excited. Today’s session was going to be good. Doctor Monroe had already told her that she needed to prepare to be tested more than she had been, and that there was a dress code. Kacie was slightly more excited by the dress code than anything else.
Doctor Monroe had given strict instructions that she was to attend her session in a satin nightgown, though not a long one, and not very modest. She had told Kacie to make sure she followed the dress code specifically.
Kacie had done as she was told, wearing a short, lilac satin nightgown with thin straps that only reached her mid-thigh. She had been nervous about leaving the house in that alone, though, so she had pulled on a pair of knee-length boots and a three-quarter length thin coat with large buttons, climbed into her car, and driven to Doctor Monroe’s clinic.
Kacie wasn’t quite sure when it had happened, but she had stopped referring to Doctor Monroe as Roxy in her head, and she had a feeling it was since Doctor Monroe had started giving her instructions again. She felt that the older woman was more in control, more assured, and much more domineering. In many ways, it made her feel more relaxed. As she walked up the stairs to the second floor clinic, Kacie let her mind wander back to the session a week ago, and her nipples stiffened at the memory. She flushed.
Opening the door, she saw the petite, curvy blonde sat at her usual desk. She had glasses on today, and a dark green silk blouse with capped sleeves, and a black pencil skirt. She smiled at Kacie and ticked her off on the appointment chart. “Go right on in. She’s expecting you,” she said.
Kacie nodded and walked into Doctor Monroe’s office.
Doctor Monroe was sat in her usual armchair, looking stunning as ever, although Kacie was slightly disappointed to see that the dress code hadn’t applied to Doctor Monroe as well as her. She wore a blue satin blouse with full sleeves and a black leather skirt and boots that reached her knees. She smiled radiantly at Kacie as she walked in and gestured to the sofa. “Hello, Kacie.”
“Hello,” Kacie said with a smile.
“I’m assuming the coat and boots were just to get here and that you have followed the dress code?” Doctor Monroe said with a mischievous grin. Kacie smiled back and nodded, shrugging out of her coat and placing it over the end of the chair, then sitting down to remove her boots.
“What’s on today’s agenda, Doctor Monroe?” Kacie asked. Doctor Monroe gave her a mock frown as Kacie wriggled her toes.
“Back to Doctor Monroe? I thought we’d agreed that I would only be Roxy?”
“Sorry Roxy,” Kacie said. “Old habits, I guess,” she added.
“That’s okay. You look lovely, by the way. I love the nightgown.”
“I was hoping you’d be wearing one too,” Kacie admitted shyly.
“Maybe later, darling,” Roxy said. “Shall we get started?”
“Yes please,” Kacie said. “How would you like me?” She asked.
“Obedient,” Roxy said with a grin. “Hands in front today, I think,” Roxy added. She produced a coil of ropes.
“Oh. Something new,” Kacie said with a grin.
“But no less fun, I assure you,” Roxy said. “Do you trust me?”
“Yes, Roxy,” Kacie said with a smile. She leaned forward on the sofa and languidly stretched her arms out with a smile. She placed her wrists together in front of her and fluttered her eyelashes at Roxy with a giggle. Roxy smiled back and began to wind the ropes around Kacie’s wrists, the same as she had previously, only now Kacie could see it. She was surprised to find that it made it even sexier now that she could see what was being done. She watched, her eyes fixed on the ends of the rope as they were wound together around her wrists in a neat coil, then wrapped between her wrists, vertically, before Roxy deftly passed one end around the other coils, then tied it to the other. Kacie found her hands were completely immobilised, and was surprised at how quickly it had been done, and how neatly.
“Tight?” Roxy asked.
“Very,” Kacie said. “I couldn’t get out if I wanted to,” she added. “What now?”
“Well, Kacie, I think we should see just how rigidly you stuck to the dress code, shouldn’t we?” Roxy said with an impish grin. Kacie raised an eyebrow. “Are you wearing knickers?”
“Oh,” Kacie said. She uncrossed her legs and spread them wide, allowing her nightgown to ride up and reveal her nakedness. “I thought I wasn’t supposed to,” she said, mock surprised and pouting a little. She had always been told she had a nice pout.
“You weren’t,” Roxy said with an approving nod. “Very good. Must have been a bit cold, though?” She added. Kacie giggled.
“It was a bit, yes,” she said.
“Right. Stand up, then, please,” Roxy said. She gestured and Kacie stood obediently, facing her with her bound hands in front of her. Kacie was suddenly shy, feeling vulnerable as she stood opposite Roxy, her bondage accentuating her helplessness and vulnerability, but also heightening her arousal. Kacie was aware that her nipples were already throbbing and stiff, firm little nubs under the flimsy satin of her nightgown. She smiled.
“What next?”
“I think, young lady, it’s time to gag you,” Roxy said.
“Oh. Okay,” Kacie replied, slightly surprised. Roxy had tied her differently last time, leaving her mouth free so she could ask questions, or receive a kiss. She was surprised at the change of order, although when Roxy produced the long, thick, lustrous blue and turquoise scarf she intended to use, Kacie couldn’t help but smile. The scarf was soft, heavy silk, and felt amazing as Roxy let it slide over her bare skin.
“Open wide, darling,” Roxy purred, her voice soft and husky and sexy all at the same time. Kacie did as she was told, surprised when Roxy placed the centre of the scarf against the base of her neck and then wound the two ends between her teeth, then back around to the base of her skull and knotted them tightly, making her gag twice the thickness she had been expecting, and gagging her very effectively.
“Mmmph,” Kacie murmured appreciatively. Roxy kissed her gagged lips and then her hands were sliding over her satin-clad body, exploring the curve of her breasts and her hips, brushing her nipples sensuously. Kacie felt herself shiver as Roxy probed her breasts with her hands.
“Do you trust me, Kacie?”
“Mmm hmm,” Kacie breathed. She couldn’t really concentrate on much except for Roxy’s swiftly moving hands and fingers as they traced her every curve and inch of her body. She felt her nipples stiffen further and she bit down onto the silk gag in her mouth, biting back a moan of pleasure.
“Good girl. In that case, I’d like your hands, please,” Roxy said. Kacie did as she was told, extending her hands out in front of her further, smiling at Roxy around her gag as the older woman produced another coil of rope. Roxy folded the rope in half, then wrapped it once around Kacie’s wrists and brought the two ends through the loop in the rope.
Kacie was surprised when Roxy grinned at her and then climbed onto the sofa and then the arm of it, standing at her full height, balanced perfectly, the rope still in her hand. Kacie followed Roxy’s gave and saw a small metal ring in the ceiling, and was almost certain it hadn’t been there the week before. Roxy pulled the rope tight, raising Kacie’s arms above her head. She fed the ends of the rope through the ring and knotted them tightly, securing Kacie’s arms over her head. Kacie tugged experimentally at the rope, finding a little slack, enough for her to lower her arms so her upper arms were at ninety degrees to her body, but no further. She let out a slight whimper of alarm as she found that with her hands bound so securely, there was very little she could do. Roxy had immobilised her just as easily as if she had tied her ankles together. Roxy smiled down at her and climbed down from the sofa, standing behind Kacie and wrapping her arms around her, nestling herself against her, her lips brushing against Kacie’s neck as she kissed her, her hands searching her breasts and teasing her nipples again.
Despite her slight alarm at the new bondage position, Kacie felt her arousal rising again, her excitement building as she felt Roxy’s fingers slide over her, probing her, lifting her nightgown a little to allow her supple fingers access to her. Roxy’s fingers started to tease the sensitive area between her legs, and Kacie let out a soft moan through her gag, surprised at how quickly she had gone from panicking to fully aroused.
Roxy pressed against her, and Kacie could feel Roxy’s nipples through her blue silk blouse, firm and excited. “Are you enjoying that, Kacie?”
“Mmm hmm,” Kacie sighed, leaning her head back against Roxy, allowing the fingers to press her tender flesh more firmly, enjoying the way Roxy’s hand played with her neck as the other massaged her between the legs.
“Would you like to have some more fun?” Roxy asked.
“Yph,” Kacie responded, sighing as she felt her skin flush and the first tremble washed over her. She grunted into her gag as it swept through her and made her knees wobble, finding herself grateful for the ropes that held her arms up. Roxy giggled and pressed again against her, making Kacie tremble again, surprised at how quickly Roxy was able to stimulate her.
“Do you trust me?”
“Yph, Rnnxxpphyy,” she whispered into the silk that filled her mouth. Roxy smiled and stepped in front of her, planting a kiss on her lips before stepping back and walking to the door. Suddenly, Kacie was very worried about what she was about to do, and could almost have guessed what followed. Roxy opened the door and called her secretary.
“Hannah, could you come in please? I need you to help me with my session, dear,” she said. Kacie’s eyes widened and she felt incredibly vulnerable as the small, petite blonde with her green silk blouse and pencil skirt appeared. She seemed completely unsurprised by Kacie’s appearance, bound, gagged, and held upright by a rope from the ceiling. Instead, she turned to Roxy.
“What can I do for you, Doctor Monroe?” She asked.
“Wmph?!” Kacie yelped.
“Calm down, Kacie, darling. This is part of the trust exercise. Hannah is here to help.”
“Hww?” Kacie asked, her eyes widening as Hannah went to the desk and opened one of the draws. She was terrified of what might appear next, although well aware that a part of her brain was still incredibly excited and turned on.
“You have placed yourself in my hands, Kacie. In turn, I am placing you in Hannah’s. I promise you that what follows will be an entirely pleasurable experience, but you need to trust me. If you don’t, we’ll end the session and no more will be said about it. I told you the treatment was experimental, and I don’t want to push you,” Roxy explained, her dazzling smile back, her tone soothing. She stroked Kacie’s hair and kissed her softly on the cheek. “Do you trust me?”
“Yph,” Kacie mumbled.
“Do you want to continue?”
“Yph,” Kacie said, surprised to find she meant it, although the firmness of her nipples should have given her a clue that she was still incredibly turned on.
“Okay. Good. Hannah, if you please?” Roxy said.
Hannah nodded and came over to Roxy, holding a coil of rope in her hands. She handed the coil to Roxy and, without waiting for instructions, placed her hands placidly behind her back, smiling at Kacie as she did so. “Don’t worry,” she said happily. “I’ll be gentle,” she added. Kacie was surprised by her calmness, and the fact she seemed to know what was happening. She was also incredibly excited, and wanted to know what was coming next. She moaned in anticipation into her gag.
Once Roxy had finished tying Hannah’s hands behind her, she walked in front of her and unbuttoned her blouse, sliding the green silk down so that her breasts were exposed. Kacie was pleased to see that Hannah wasn’t wearing a bra, and even more pleased when she realised that Hannah was as stimulated as she was. “Well, now, Hannah, you know what to do,” Roxy said.
Hannah nodded and walked over to Kacie, and before Kacie knew what to do, the gorgeous, petite blonde kissed her lips, then moved her lips down to her neck, then her satin-covered breasts, kissing her hard nipples as Kacie moaned in pleasure, feeling her arousal rising rapidly as Hannah’s lips worked over her flesh. Roxy walked over and placed a cushion on the floor in front of Kacie, and Hannah seemed to recognise a cue. Kacie was confused until Hannah lowered herself carefully to the floor, her knees on the cushion, her head roughly level with Kacie’s pelvis. Kacie could barely contain her excitement at what she hoped would happen, willing it to happen as she moaned excitedly into her silk gag.
Roxy smiled at her and carefully, gently, lifted the hem of Kacie’s nightgown, folding the satin over so that it held itself up just above her hips, exposing her entirely. Hannah’s tongue darted out and licked her, gently at first, then again harder. Her breasts brushed against Kacie’s thighs, sending a thrill through her.
Kacie could feel herself getting wet, her excitement growing as Hannah’s lips and tongue teased her expertly and made her cheeks flush. She was so excited she didn’t see Roxy walk behind her until her hands snaked around her and started to fondle her nipples through the satin of her nightgown. Kacie trembled, moaning loudly into her gag as Roxy’s fingers massaged her breasts, then one hand slid up to stroke her neck sensually.
“Wwww ggnnnd,” Kacie moaned.
“Are you enjoying that, Kacie?”
“Yph,” she sighed. Hannah’s tongue was starting to probe a little more firmly against her, and sometimes she felt the nip of her teeth, sending thrills of excitement running up her spine and setting her off trembling again, making her especially glad of the ropes securing her to the ceiling again. Roxy giggled and reached around Kacie’s waist to lightly guide Hannah’s head closer to her, making the sensation of Hannah’s tongue and lips and teeth even more pleasurable.
Roxy’s hands quickly returned to Kacie’s breasts, massaging and teasing while Hannah busied herself between Kacie’s thighs. As the intensity grew, Kacie began to moan and press her hips forwards against Hannah, moving in such a way as to stimulate herself against the blonde’s mouth as much as possible. She could feel herself getting more flushed, could feel her excitement growing and a warmth building inside her.
Roxy’s fingers moved carefully to the straps of Kacie’s nightgown, finding the function that Kacie had liked so much about it in the first place – detachable straps. Roxy carefully slipped the first strap free at the front, allowing the strap itself to hang down Kacie’s back, and the cup to sag away from her breast, exposing the firm pink bud of her nipple. A moment later, the second strap was peeled away.
Hannah’s tongue probed firmly, eliciting a groan of joy from Kacie.
Roxy continued to massage her breasts as Kacie felt herself trembling all over, feeling a need to press herself as hard as she could against Hannah. She wasn’t sure how long they spent together, but Hannah’s tongue brought her to the brink of her climax rapidly (although not too rapidly), and Kacie felt her knees tremble again, her face flush, and her insides flood with warmth.
Just as she was about to climax, however, Roxy gently pushed Hannah’s head back, leaving Kacie to yelp in surprise at the sudden change. Hannah obediently (and elegantly) stood up again, licking her lips provocatively, and standing in front of Kacie, her bare breasts invitingly close.
“Not too soon, girls,” Roxy said, as if she could sense how close Kacie had been. “Hannah. Keep Kacie warmed up, please,” Roxy added, walking around from behind Kacie. Hannah grinned and stepped forwards, her warm, large breasts suddenly pressing against Kacie’s, her nipples hard, and she kissed Kacie’s lips, her lips and teeth nipping at Kacie’s bottom and top lips around the gag. Kacie sighed, pressing herself against Hannah, still feeling incredibly turned on and in need of release. She wondered why Roxy had stopped her from climaxing, but didn’t dare pull away from Hannah as she continued to kiss her and nuzzle against her, their breasts pressed against each other. She almost didn’t realise that Roxy was back until a loop of rope as passed around her waist and Hannah’s, pulling them together. Roxy’s next step was to slip Hannah’s skirt down, which the blonde secretary obediently stepped out of (and allowed Kacie to see she wasn’t wearing underwear), and then pull her silk blouse down the length of her arms so it dangled from her bound wrists, leaving her stood before Kacie almost entirely naked.
They were now pressed together, and Roxy quickly looped the rope around them once more, then started to fiddle behind Kacie’s back. A moment later, Kacie yelped in surprise again as the rope was passed between her legs, the satin of Roxy’s blouse sleeve brushing sensuously against her leg. She felt the ropes being pulled up between her legs and Hannah’s, feeling some loose, large knots in the rope at even intervals as it was pulled firmly against them both. She felt a sudden tremble of excitement as she worked out what the knots were for, then again as Hannah kissed her again.
Roxy finished knotting the rope into place and gave it an experimental tug, making both Kacie and Hannah groan with pleasure as the knots pressed up between their legs.
“Feel good?” She asked.
“Yph, Rxxpphhyy,” Kacie whispered into her gag, hoping she would pull the rope again.
“Yes, Doctor Monroe,” Hannah said, happily.
“Very good. Kacie? This is about you taking control. You need to control this. You have the power to bring this to a conclusion, and to make Hannah very happy indeed. But this is down to you, darling. Do you understand?”
“Yph,” Kacie said obediently.
“Good girl. Before we start, just so that Hannah can’t help, I think she needs to be gagged as well,” Roxy said. Hannah grinned and kissed Kacie quickly. Roxy produced a black silk scarf, already folded into a wide band, and pulled it gently between Hannah’s teeth. It was so wide that Hannah’s jaws were kept wide apart, her lips barely fitting around the thick, heavy silk. She moaned into her gag as Roxy tightened it, and then nuzzled against Kacie’s neck.
Kacie felt the movements Hannah made keenly. Each one caused the knotted rope between their legs to shift and press differently against their sensitive skin. She shifted her pelvis forward slightly, seeing that Hannah shuddered slightly as the knots moved against her, feeling her own body respond quickly.
She wasn’t sure how long she would be able to hold on as every slight shift caused a new wave of joy to wash over her, and it seemed to have a similar effect on Hannah, although Kacie could also feel the ropes shifting a little more when Hannah moved. Roxy was watching with interest as Kacie shifted and gyrated, moving the knots in the rope slowly and sensuously over her sensitive flesh, causing her and Hannah to moan in pleasure.
Kacie shifted closer to Hannah, her hips pressing forward, and Hannah suddenly jerked her arms back a little. The rope between their legs tugged exquisitely at them, and Kacie realised that the rope was attached to Hannah’s wrists, allowing her to control their excitement more than she could just by moving her hands. Kacie grinned around her gag, gyrating and moving herself across the knots, sliding her wet skin over the knotted rope to heighten her ecstasy.
Hannah smiled at her, leaning forward and placing her gagged lips against Kacie’s, kissing her as best she could, despite the gags, and pressing her breasts against Kacie. Kacie squealed with excitement and pressed herself against Hannah, groaning into her silk gag with pleasure and frustration that she was so close to climax and unable to do much. She willed Hannah to help her, to speed up what was going to happen.
She wasn’t sure, eventually, how long it took. One minute she was pressing herself into Hannah, murmuring into the silk gag in her mouth for her to speed up, and the next, a wave of ecstasy was washing over her and there was a warm, wet feeling between her legs as she reached her climax with several shuddering convulsions. A moment later, Hannah sagged against her, a look of pleasure on her face as she panted into her own silk gag. Roxy gave them a little round of applause from her chair.
Kacie’s arms were a little tired now, although the rope that Roxy had given her was slack enough to stop all the blood from draining out of them, but they were stiff, and she had to wait agonising minutes for Roxy to release the ropes between her legs. During those minutes, each movement sent a fresh wave of joy to her brain and made her knees go weak, further straining her arms. In those minutes, she kissed and caressed Hannah several times, especially when the knots pressed against her too firmly.
She hadn’t noticed Roxy had been taking photographs until she put the camera down.
Eventually, Hannah was released and the rope between their legs was allowed to drop, allowing Kacie to move a little more freely, although the camera still confused her. Roxy caught her looking. “Don’t worry, darling. Some private mementos, I think. For both of you. I think we may have turned a corner in our therapy,” she said.
“Mmmph,” was all Kacie could say. Hannah was pulling the gag out of her mouth, though she left it hanging around her neck as a wide silk band for a moment as she leaned in to kiss Kacie’s lips before picking up her skirt and heading for the door. Kacie allowed herself to hang heavily in her ropes, savouring the last vestiges of her orgasm as the sensation died away. She wondered briefly why Roxy wasn’t loosening the ropes, but she was so comfortable that she didn’t think about it too long.
“Thank you, Hannah,” Roxy said as Hannah stepped out of the door. “You really have done very well, Kacie. I feel like you trust me, and that you are finally being more proactive with your own treatment. What you’ve done now is, well, it’s really quite impressive.”
“Nnnkkph,” Kacie mumbled sleepily into her gag.
“Now,” said Roxy, fishing up some of the rope again. “What say we try for another breakthrough like that?” She said. Kacie grinned into her gag and noted that Roxy had picked up the knotted rope.
“Mmm hmm,” she said enthusiastically.
Kacie lay on the sofa, several hours later, naked, with her wrists tied together behind her and her ankles tied to opposite chair legs. Her legs were stretched wide, and she felt incredibly vulnerable as Roxy took a final photograph and put the camera down. Kacie’s gag was still firmly in place. She sighed contentedly into the silk that kept her words to a soft mumble and wondered what Roxy would do next.
Roxy was naked, too. She stood in front of Kacie for a moment, looking down at her with a content look in her eye, and smiled. “Did you enjoy that?” She asked. Kacie nodded happily. “Good girl. Now, what shall we do next?” Roxy asked as she sat next to Kacie and loosened the gag.
“How about I tie you up?” Kacie asked with a grin.
“That could be fun,” Roxy replied with a smile, and kissed her long and deep. Kacie smiled when she drew back, enjoying the taste of Roxy on her lips again, her heart racing (though that was partly down to the fact that she had been brought to orgasm less than five minutes ago by the vibrator that was still sitting close to Roxy’s hands). “I think I like that idea, darling. How about, though, I get you gagged up one last time and fuck you like you’ve never been fucked? Then, when we’re done, I’ll let you have a go?”
“Okay,” Kacie said, excited to see what Roxy could possibly mean. She was fairly sure Roxy had done everything it was possible to do, and more. Roxy grinned and started to lift the gag into place again. Kacie smiled back and wiggled, making her breasts jiggle. Roxy giggled and kissed her nipples, then slipped the gag back into Kacie’s mouth and tightened the knot, pulling the silk scarf tight into her mouth.
“Excellent idea. Now, just lie back, relax, and think happy thoughts,” Roxy whispered to her. Kacie grinned around her gag and lay back, praying that Roxy wouldn’t make her wait long until she made good on her promise.
As she heard the vibrator come to life, she knew she wouldn’t be kept waiting.
In the corner, the camera continued to record as Kacie reached her fourth, fifth, and sixth orgasms of the evening, recording every single detail…