Although this is a stand-alone story, it is the third part of a series depicting the seduction of a married, professional woman, by a female ethically challenged psychologist who moved into the neighborhood. It contains scenes of reluctance, mind control and manipulation. If this in any way offends you, please find another story. If you read on, please enjoy.
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Salisa could hardly believe the last couple of days. After having a sexual reawakening with her husband Ken the previous night, she had an epiphany that morning that since he is bisexual, it would probably be a good idea to help him scratch that itch and have a little fun. Coming off an adventurous night, she chalked it up to her desire to keep the excitement going.
The phrase "mutual benefits of strapless pegging" popped into her head for some reason. She thought she must have come across an article or something. She recalled pegging from the Deadpool movie and had an idea what it was. She was also familiar with strapless dildos from shopping for her toys, but those were for lesbians. She had never entertained the possibility of using one on Ken until that morning.
She had their new neighbor, Dr. Addison Mertow, to thank for the renewed excitement. She was a psychologist specializing in hypnotherapy, who had pointed out the obvious. Ken was struggling with self-worth after losing his job, and Salisa, as his wife, was the best medicine for his lowered self-esteem. Dr. Mertow reminded her that she had the power to make him feel virile and wanted when he needed it the most. She followed the doctor's orders and delivered a much-needed ego boost the night before. Not only did it boost his, but it also boosted her own. It was the best night of sex they'd had in years.
Addison helped them further by giving Ken a hypnotherapy session that morning to help prepare him for his job interview.
Ken was like a new man thanks to Salisa and Addison. Salisa showered while Ken got ready for the interview. Midway through, he opened the slider and gave her a kiss goodbye, teasing he wanted to join her in his suit and tie. He was stopping by the printers to pick up professionally done resumes and wanted some downtime before his 10:00am interview.
When Salisa finished, she opened her laptop and searched the phrase that had popped into her head. She was amazed how much information came up. It was everything from an array of porn clips of beautiful women fucking men in the ass from all positions to dozens of ads for dildos. She was taken by one, made of a semi-soft silicone rubber material with tickling ridges on both ends and a clit-tickler for the wearer.
She watched at least a dozen porn clips of men coming while getting ass fucked. The one that stood out the most was a man lying down with his ass on the edge of the bed, legs up and on her shoulders as the woman gripped his thigh with one hand and jacked off his stiff boner with her other 'til he came all over himself.
After viewing that, she clicked on ad for the strapless dildo, and when she saw the demo video of the ends wiggling as they vibrated, she felt compelled to know what that felt like. It had a remote control that added to the intrigue. Who would control the remote? She could hardly believe how turned on she was, by all of it.
Then, she suddenly realized it was nine o'clock, and she wasn't even dressed! She called Taylor and made an excuse that later made her feel a little guilty.
"Hey, Taylor, tell me you're at work this morning? I had to help prep Ken for an interview and am running so late..."
"I got ya covered. That's good news, where's he interviewing?" April asked, excitedly.
"Texas Roadhouse, it's almost too good to be true. The manager is retiring, and he could get a whole month with her before she heads for Florida," replied Salisa. "I was helping pump him up for the interview. Doctor Mertow helped, too. I'm definitely keeping close to her. Million-dollar depositors are incredibly rare. I think there's more money to be managed with her, if we play our cards right."
"Take your time, it's quiet here this morning, and you've trained me well," said April, confidently.
"Great, see you in a bit. I have a couple things to take care of first; then, I'll be on the way. I want to knock out the monthly reports, so I am free next week for interviewing."
"On it, I already started pulling info yesterday."
"You're so good. Thank you. And rest assured, you're my recommendation for branch manager."
A tinge of guilt overtook her as she hung up. Though it was true, April would be her choice to replace her as branch manager, others have a say, and after the merger, ten branches would be pared down to seven. It was certainly no guarantee; April would be one of the seven.
Three hours later, Salisa sat in the diner across from the bank, waiting for Addison. Her mind could barely grasp the paradigm her life was experiencing. She could never have imagined spending the morning pondering strapless dildos of all things. She was looking at them online, but decided having one shipped to the house was too risky. There was no way to assure Ken wouldn't open it.
They often opened each other's packages. It was never an issue, as there was nothing to hide. But the urge to try it was so great, she actually slipped into the adult store nearby, to purchase one. At least that way, she could get it home undetected.
She still couldn't believe it. A young lesbian, who barely looked twenty, was prepared to show her every one of the dozen strapless models they had in the store. She was tall and thin with piercings and tats seemingly everywhere; including her nipples as evident through her tight T. One thing was for sure, her knowledge and confidence when talking about sex toys was off the scales. And she clearly enjoyed the awkwardness Salisa was feeling being in the store.
Days earlier, her mind could hardly imagine going into that store, let alone on the eve of an interview for promotion, during working hours. But the image of the man coming on himself as the woman fucked him and jacked him off, struck a chord and she needed to experience it firsthand, so to speak.
There, as she sat in the diner waiting to meet Dr. Addison Mertow for lunch, she felt her wetness simmering. The second dildo the young lady had showed her was one she and her partner used on each other, and she gave it a ringing endorsement. Once Salisa held it in her hand and the cute clerk turned it on, she knew she had to have it. The wearer's end not only vibrated like a freight train, but there were settings that made it wiggle and plunge, as well.
The young lady smiled ear to ear, as she saw Salisa's face light up when she demoed it. "If your partner could see the excitement in your eyes right now, I think she might just come in her panties."
Salisa smiled and blushed, after that comment and the boldness of the young lady. "That obvious? No need to see any more. With your endorsement and feeling the power of this thing. I can't wait." Salisa felt a sudden urge to shock the young lady with her own bout of confidence. "I can't wait to feel my husband's stiff cock as I fuck his cute little ass 'til we come like a couple of sluts."
Her eyes went wide, and she was momentarily speechless. She grabbed one in the box and put the display back. "Can I show you anything else?" she asked eagerly.
Enjoying the juxtaposition, Salisa looked her in the eye, gave her best hungry-eyed gaze and spoke. "This will be fine, for now, thank you so much for your help. I'm a little late for work, but sometimes urgent matters take precedence. Is pink the only color?"
"Unfortunately, it only comes in pink. I can check you out over there. My name is Mia, I'd be more than happy to help you with any future needs," she said, and handed Salisa a business card.
"How long does it take to charge and how long does the charge last?" asked Salisa, still feeling emboldened.
"It takes about an hour with the plug-in charger and maybe two if you use the USB on a laptop. Not sure how long the charge lasts. Alice and I have never been able to last long enough to find out, and we can go," she said, with a braggadocious grin.
Salisa gave her a smirk and strutted out of the store. She took a deep breath, when she made it to the car, unseen by anyone but her hostess.
Salisa was dying to see the title a dildo salesperson might have on their business card. So as soon as she pulled out of the parking lot, she took a peek. It read, 'Mia Cortez, Manager.' She was impressed. To be a store manager at such a young age was an accomplishment.
Salisa's car had one charger port that could work without the car being turned on, so she pulled off before reaching the bank, to open the package and set it up so the dildo could charge under the seat while she worked.
She arrived at the bank around 10:45am and was pleasantly surprised how well April had done preparing the monthly reports so they could simply update the final numbers.
That sense of relief let her mind wander and ponder how to introduce Ken to her new surprise, she felt the urge to talk to Addison to maybe get some advice. A few texts later, lunch was set.
As the time approached, she became more and more nervous, about even discussing any of it with her. She had just met her, and Addison was an important client. But for some reason, Addison had an almost crazy level of trust with her, despite knowing almost nothing about her.
Suddenly a text dinged. It was from Ken.
Ken: Got it! Starting today!
Salisa: Yay! What time?
Ken: Having lunch, then paperwork, a walkthrough @2, home to change and start @4 till close.
Salisa: So happy for you, hope you'll be up for celebrating tonight. 😍😈
Just then Addison arrived. "Salisa, hi. Do we have good news?"
"Yes, we do. I just found out from Ken," she said, holding up the phone. "Starts tonight."
Her tone was slightly disappointed, as the thought of the dildo charging in her car possibly going to waste dampened her enthusiasm. Nonetheless, she gave Addison all the details, as she sat across from her at the table.
"Wow, so quick, great news," replied Addison.
"Thank you for seeing him this morning," replied Salisa. "Looks like it paid off."
"You two seem pretty together when it comes to your careers. I do think we had a good first session, if nothing else, it helped put him at ease."
Salisa looked at her and wondered at her sudden humbleness. Addison had practically coerced Salisa into a session, oozing with confidence, she could get her the promotion. She had come on so strongly, Salisa would never have agreed, if she weren't an important client with potentially even more investment capital.
Then, when Salisa gave her credit for helping Ken, she downplayed it.
"I think you are the reason for his increased confidence, Salisa Resnik," she said, with a knowing smile.
Salisa could not help but blush and return the grin. "I did boost the hell out of his ego last night. A couple of really good times, thanks to you."
This time, Addison blushed, as her mind interpreted her statement through the obsessive lens from which she viewed Salisa. She initially took it as Salisa was thinking of her while fucking Ken.
But she quickly came back to reality and realized she was thanking her for encouraging her. Unfortunately, her next thought was she would need to work harder to make herself the target of Salisa's affections.
"I just stated the obvious, Salisa. You are gorgeous, and vibrant, with a natural desire to please people. Ken is lucky to have you, and I am glad to help you realize how you affect those around you..."
Salisa was once again taken aback, by the intensity of eye contact Addison exhibited as she spoke. Salisa also tried to make eye contact during conversations to send the message that she was listening. But Addison took it to another level, and eventually Salisa broke it.
"You have made a difference in my life in just a short time, Salisa. I'm so glad Ken's call came when it did, and you were kind enough to invite your new neighbor for dinner."
Salisa grinned, as she replayed their first meeting, when Ken had interrupted her jog with a phone call next to Addison's house. That had led to a conversation and introduction that otherwise would not have happened.
"And now a lunch invitation for our second meal together," said Addison, after almost calling it a 'second date.' "I am honored. Thank you."
Addison's blue eyes, focused on Salisa, who once again looked away, thinking it seemed like Addison was flirting with her. Salisa quickly dismissed it, telling herself that Addison was a professional and would not be flirting with her. She had been married for years with two kids and there's no way. She told herself she was just being concerned and attentive.
