The story is fictional and all the characters are 18 and above. Non consent, incest, BDSM
Angelique fidgets and squirms as she tries to make herself comfortable on that hard cold leather couch in her therapist's office. She has been coming here to see Dr. Shakoor now for almost the entire school year. Every third Wednesday of the month.
He noticed about two months ago as the holiday break was getting nearer that Angelique seemed more agitated and even more reserved than usual. He suggested that she come weekly at that point.
She had been referred to him because for some reason her grades here at the college had slipped drastically and she was usually an A student. She was a junior and had done her first two years abroad in a special program for students majoring in social work.
She would be going home soon to see her family and since they had not seen her in two years one would think she would be happy about reconnecting and being with her folks.
She had been having bad dreams, she said but could not remember anything about them when she woke up in the morning. Her night clothes would be bunched around her hips and she would be drenched in sweat.
Finally in desperation Dr. Shakoor had given her medication to put her in a hypnotic trance and this is what he finally discovered.
"Angelique, this is Dr. Shakoor, listen to the sound of my voice and try to relax. You are feeling safe and warm. You are feeling that you can trust me like you have never been able to trust anyone before."
He watched as she laid there and her body began to unwind. He could see her limbs release the tensions they had been holding.
"Angelique, anything you tell me will stay just between us and in this office. You feel safe and you trust me now don't you?"
"Yes, Doctor, I feel safe and I trust you" Angelique said and she nodded her head.
"Now tell me about having the recurring dream?"
This is what Angelique said,
" Yes Doctor, I had the dream last night.
I am sleeping and my Daddy comes into my room in the middle of the night.
He has me sleep in a short gown every night and he has trained me to sleep on my side with my panties pulled down to mid thighs. My ass and pussy are bare for easy access from the side. He has taught me to have my back arched so my bottom is poked out so he can spoon me.
When I wake up my wrists are tied together and my arms are stretched out in front of me as I lay on my side. I feel his cock on my lips as he is standing in front of me on the side of the bed.
"Open up baby girl, open that pretty cocksucking mouth. Open wide for Daddy's cock."
I do as I have been trained even half awake. I don't want to feel the strap as Daddy has gagged and beaten me enough times when I have been a bad girl and didn't listen. I open my mouth wide and I taste his already wet dick. I don't like the taste of that salty bitter goo on the tip of Daddy's cock but it doesn't matter anymore I licked the tip with my tongue the way he has taught me.
"Good girl" he says, as he reaches down and lifts my little nightie to expose my titties.
They are little but he says they are growing nicely and he squeezes and twists my nipple. I start to scream a little and he shoves his cock deep in my throat.
