We first met Doctor Robyn in Chapter 16 of the Hanson House series. She also starred in her own sequel.
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It was another two weeks before Ruth had her next session of therapy. She'd spent much of the time masturbating or arranging to make time to pleasure herself. The older woman had never felt like this -- almost constantly aroused and thinking of sex. The fact that she couldn't turn to her husband for relief was hardly an issue. He was barely interested in making love. Besides, Ruth had accepted the fact that he would never make her feel... what?
As satisfied as she made herself feel? As turned-on and pleasured as she'd felt with the Doctor? And Roy's amazing penis? And what about that young woman in the doctor's office? Ruth had wanted to believe that proper women did not do such dirty things. She'd been forced to lick Cynthia's sex and she had thought that disgusting. But Valentina had seemed a nice young woman.
A butt plug? Ruth had told herself that she would hate it. That she would never be able to consider a man putting his thing... It was only for her therapy that she'd finally tried to force the soft object into her forbidden place. At first it had hurt, a little. But she'd promised to keep using it. After a few days it seemed that her orgasms might be a little more intense that way.
Oragsms! Ruth knew what she wanted. She wanted a man. She craved that. If only she could experience love-making with a man that felt as good as what Valentina had done. No, she told herself. It was not love-making she desired. The good Doctor was right and her husband was not the answer. She wanted to be fucked. She'd seen it on those dirty movies the Doctor had given her. Men and women, fucking and cavorting in the most lurid and humiliating ways. Men mounting women and fucking them like animals. And women who let men use them for perverted sexual enjoyment.
Fucking. Ruth dreamed of Roy. His large penis that she had touched and then taken in her mouth. As a woman with conservative morals, Ruth knew that was wicked and dirty. But the truth was that she loved that part of a man's body. She knew she'd always been fascinated by their things. Her husband was average in that department. Being "forced" to take Roy's penis in that way had been thrilling and incredibly satisfying.
Now she found herself wondering would it feel like to have a penis like that in her sex -- her cunt. Ruth felt deep shame at such thoughts. Part of her brain was screaming that it was so wrong and wicked. That man Roy had gotten so excited that he had ejaculated all over Ruth's face. She had cried at that, feeling the humiliation and degradation. To take Cynthia's urine after that was barely worse. Yet, she knew, there'd been excitement as well at the thought that a man could be so aroused by her and so overcome by his desires.
The Doctor was right. It was so much healthier to obey and to give pleasure and to receive it in return. Ruth knew she must abandon her thinking about adultery and breaking her vows.
She reminded herself that she was safe. The Doctor would never betray a patient. And she'd been kidding herself to believe that she wasn't an adulterer already. She had performed sexual acts for people who were practically strangers. They'd done things to her. Ruth was coming to terms with the truth of what Robyn had told her -- true sexual satisfaction could only be found by giving herself to this strange new world.
On this day, the Doctor had instructed Ruth to meet at a plush apartment in the city. There was no need to explain to the patient that the apartment was owned by a member of the secret society and available for use by the other members.
Ruth was greeted at the door by the Doctor. Once inside she stripped naked and the Doctor placed her collar around her neck. Ruth looked for Cynthia but there was no sign of her. How strange that she felt a tinge of disappointment at that.
"We are getting to the most important part of your therapy," the good Doctor was saying. "This next stage will be challenging for you. But don't worry. I know you will do just fine."
Robyn had noted that Ruth had performed well with Roy in front of an audience. It was vital that Ruth become comfortable with that -- with others watching and enjoying her. The Doctor planned only a small group for Ruth to finally, unalterably, shatter her wedding vows. But the right way was to keep slowly building Ruth towards that momentous occasion.
"Sit on the edge of the bed. Spread your legs. Show me your masturbation technique."
Ruth was no long ashamed to play with her cunt in front of the doctor. She was aching to find out what Robyn had planned for this session. But openly masturbating was an easy thing to do by now.
The doctor watched approvingly as Ruth stroked her own cunt. She was waiting. A silent message appeared on her phone and it was time to begin.
"Trust me. That is very important. And obey all instructions. This session will be difficult for you." She smiled at Ruth. "But remember what you learned in your last session."
Robyn opened the door to the room and suddenly there was a man inside, looking at Ruth. She thought to stop her play and cover herself. But she knew Doctor Robyn would not permit that. Besides, she was getting accustomed to being naked -- even in front of strangers. It was all part of her "therapy".
"This is Master David. He will be helping us today. Master knows what to do. You," she said firmly to Ruth, "need only to obey and follow everything he wants. Understand?"
Ruth nodded weakly. This man was tall and handsome. He was older than Roy. And he was well-dressed in a suit with an open collar. Ruth knew that this was a distinguished and important man. A shiver ran through her body as she tried to guess what he would want with her. She watched him walk towards her and tried to focus on the fact that he moved like an athlete.
"You were right, Doctor," he was saying in a soft, deep voice. "She is very special to look at."
This man was pulling Ruth to her feet. She could see in his eyes that he was pleased by her. But there was more -- lust, an animal quality to the way he gazed at her naked body.
David softly touched her face, her neck. His hands ran down to her breasts and cupped them gently. Ruth felt cheap, nasty -- but she'd never been touched quite like this. Her husband had never made her feel like this from the simple act of touching her breasts. She knew this man wanted her for sex. The quiet, reserved wife had no intention of resisting.
The new stranger pulled her to him, hugging her closely. She felt his strong hands grab her bottom and squeeze her against him. Her nipples scratched against his suit. It would have been incredibly erotic if Ruth had not reminded herself of how "wrong" was the whole situation. But David spoke again. She heard the cultured tone in his voice, noting that he was a gentleman who no doubt always treated women with respect.
"The Doctor asked me to help with your therapy. So that's what I am going to do. You are such a beautiful woman. I cannot believe that you've never been properly fucked. And that is your therapy for today."
"Please," she said instinctively. "I am a married woman..."
"No," he replied, shaking his head. "You are a sexy woman who needs to learn to be a slut." His voice was calm, almost soothing. "You will obey me just as you promised the Doctor. And afterwards you will see that this is what you need."
