Patty opened her eyes, they were slightly glazed and unfocused as she looked at Doctor Marks, the drug had taken effect.
"How do you feel, Patty?" he asked the pretty twenty-six year old, and she blinked long lashes at him.
"Ok..." she said, her tone was rather vague and her eyes seemed to have trouble focusing on him.
Smiling he sat back, she'd asked him to hypnotize her for this particular counseling session... they were going to explore some of her basest instincts and she felt rather embarrassed about it all. Not that their fifteen year age difference made too much of a problem, it was mostly just because he was a male. He'd used hypnotism before on other patients and had found it to be occasionally useful in bringing up things that might otherwise not be revealed in a counseling session.
"So," he said, "When you have sex, what kind of sex is it that you prefer?"
She'd hinted in previous sessions that she worried her sexual tastes were perverse and not quite normal, but she'd felt unable to describe any of it to him. That's when she'd asked to be hypnotized, and then she could not only find out if her inclinations were abnormal but also what might be motivating them.
"Rough..." she said, looking directly at him now with a slightly disturbing look in her eyes, "I like to be controlled... I like it when my lover is on top and I'm vulnerable."
Clearing his throat he asked, "What do you mean by rough?"
"I like it when I'm spanked, on my pussy or my ass, and I like to have my nipples pinched and twisted," a slight flush rose up into her cheeks as her eyes got a little more glassy, almost as though she was looking at some arousing vision far away, "Sometimes I like to be whipped or have my nipples put in clothespins."
The good doctor shifted in his seat, his trousers were starting to feel a little tight in the groin area, "And what do you mean by controlling?"
"I like my lover to know more than me," her voice was growing warm and she seemed to be fidgeting slightly, "I like it when he tells me what to do to him..." her voice dropped, "And sometimes I like it when he does stuff to me that I don't really want to do. When he makes me do it."
Dr. Marks crossed his legs, "What would he make you do?"
"Suck him off after sex so I can taste myself," she answered immediately, "Perform for him with another woman, slap my own pussy, anal sex, maybe even sleep with another guy, take him and another guy in both my holes at once..."
"That's enough," injected Dr. Marks. He was sweating slightly and was also having the most disturbing reaction to her dirty words, delivered in that innocent but lustful voice. Patty tilted her head slightly at him as if asking a question. Adjusting his collar he asked her, "What kind of lover do you look for?"
Patty smiled, "Someone older than me, more knowledgeable. Powerful but compassionate, with a certain kind of arrogance... and attitude that tells me he'll take control in the bedroom. There's a kind of vibe you get from someone."
Dr. Marks decided it was time to change the subject a little, he was shocked at how aroused he was, looking at this woman who was telling him her most inner secrets and thoughts. It had also crossed his mind - most uncomfortably - that she desired a man who controlled her. And right now, he completely controlled her. It didn't help that she was obviously squirming in her chair, aroused, and her nipples were poking through the material of her bra and shirt; she was very attractive.
"Do you masturbate?" he asked.
