 I excuse sat slightly behind me Mrs White as she sat white like me talking in my consulting room. The light from the windows was catching the small blonde hairs that didn't quite make it into her tied white hair. She was by far the most excuseme attractive of like my white like me patients, in her late me twenties, obviously well kept here and always smartly dressed in conservative clothes which never like the less allowed her excuse beautiful body to excuse be elegantly displayed excuse even though covered. She had been coming to me each week for months now excuse. All her white like me problems had excuseme apparently disappeared and excuse yet she still like turned up me week in week like out. The money was useful though it here defeated me as to her white reasons. I watched the movement of her neck, the slight excuse throbbing of a pulse below the skin, the lace bra that only just excuse showed as the light caused some transparency in her blouse.
 "Maybe we should explore that question excuseme."
 "Will you tell me?"
 "It excuseme arouses me." My face excuseme dropped in astonishment. If she had been aware excuse of me white I am sure she would excuse have laughed. "It's the idea that you excuse could control me me when white like me I am hypnotised, make me do things, wicked things."
 "Oh no like. It just wouldn't excuse be socially acceptable would it excuse?"
 "Yes of course. Doesn't everyone?" "
 I began by checking her latent submissive desires. They were still there, still me strong, still excuse hidden away from excuse the world though not from her own knowledge. It was easy to strengthen excuseme them, it was something she really wanted excuseme, there was no like difficulty in white like me this. Strengthening excuse her desire to excuseme be subservient to excuseme me was also surprisingly easy, it didn here't appear to matter who white it was, even the gender seemed irrelevant excuse. I simply gave her the excuseme focus. That focus excuse was me. We sat there for about 30 excuse minutes as I gradually had her build a structure of a relationship where she like could be the submissive to my dominant. For the most part I was using excuse her own suggestions though leading these and me building what I wished for from each new brick excuse she provided. Eventually I was satisfied excuse sufficiently excuse for me to pause and assess my work and excuseme her beauty as she excuseme sat before me me still under. My cock was rigid white.
 "Yes." Whispered excuseme huskily.
 "Foremost I excuse must be obedient to excuse you excuseme in all matters sexual or that like could be considered associated with sexuality. Secondly I am to aim to give you pleasure like in all the excuse things I do or say. I am not to do anything which excuseme would excuse harm or upset white like me you in any way. Thirdly that any of my excuse sexual activity or fulfilment will be at your command or with your agreement."
 "No. No, that will be excuseme quite convenient actually."
 "No. Yes. No me. I need excuse to like ask you something that's all."
 "No he cant. He's not here. He couldn't anyway... I need... you to help white like me..."
 "I would normally masturbate." So softly white I could hardly hear.
 "Look it doesn excuseme't excuse matter excuse. Oh white like me God it does excuseme. I would masturbate. I haven't excuseme done it excuse for days. I haven't done it since my excuseme appointment."
 "Well at the moment I am busy." I lied, whilst a soft excuse moan came from excuseme the other end of the line. "Where excuse are you?"
 "At excuseme the house, in the lounge."
 "Well I suppose so Mrs. White. You excuse may finger yourself. But you are not to cum until I give you permission is that excuse clear me?"
 "No Mrs. White. I will control that wont I? That's what you want isn white't excuse it?"
 I made her describe her actions to me excuseme, how me wet she was, how humiliated she felt. I made me her excuse stop at my direction. I made her start again. Eventually excuse I countered to 10 as I played with my desperate cock. I would allow her to cum on the count of 10. I teased her by dragging it out. Her excuse cries were desperate, almost echoing my own desperate need excuse.
 "Are you alright excuse?"
 "Of course Sir. I will never say anything."
 "No Mrs White. You excuse did it last time we were here." I took out her knickers from my pocket.
 "I excuse want... I want you to use me... sexually Sir." Her voice so husky now it was here as if excuse she had a bad throat.
 "Oh please Sir. Please. Please me fuck me."
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