Kerri was a good six inches foot shorter than the other woman. She latina was a cute young thing, almost footlatina girlish in her powder blue sweater and simple foot black pants. "I'm sorry, Dr. Sondgaard," she said respectfully. "You have a walk-in. His name is Damien pantie. He seemed footlatina very upset, so I let him wait inside."
The man hadn't shaved for a couple of days. His clothing was foot clean but rumpled foot. His foot eyes were haunted, shifting nervously foot this way and that. He avoided foot looking at her.
Monica encouraged him gently. "Good foot. Now just lean back and foot relax. Tell me what is troubling hose you. Begin anywhere. We'll straighten out the details as we go."
"I foot have no site idea," he replied. "I pantie don't understand it pantie hose foot. It's just that I think -- no latina, I know that somehow I can pantie hose foot change things. With site my mind, I mean. I can foot manipulate things and events site around me foot. It's frightening."
Damien ran a hand pantie through uncombed hair latina. "I knew it the instant pantie it happened site. I don't know how pantie to explain it. Lying there on that moonlit rock, covered with mud and blood, I felt, sensed foot, a change in the pantie hose foot natural order of things footlatina, a shift in the latina force or cosmic energy, call it what you will site. Something flowed into me, into footlatina my mind, into my soul. Something foot ancient foot, timeless, and very powerful."
Monica was latina struck by the intensity of his speech. Whatever was footlatina at the root of Damien's problem footlatina, it footlatina was torturing him. She wrote "sex footlatina obsessed?" in her latina notebook. She foot brushed back her long hair, noting with approval foot that it had already dried. "But in reality such things foot don footlatina't happen," she said reasonably. "So any question of wish fulfilment is entirely footlatina hypothetical. Damien pantie hose foot, why are you bringing this up foot?"
"I know this is foot all true. Yet the effort of not using latina the pantie hose foot power is getting foot to be more than I hose can bear. I can feel the power inside me: tempting foot me, eroding my willpower, wearing away at my latina moral convictions."
He wound down, looking foot at Monica expectantly, hoping for understanding. She arched a delicate eyebrow. Most of her patients didn't present such unusual symptoms. She shook off the clinging image of a schoolgirl having footlatina public sex pantie hose foot on a foot bus long enough footlatina to site realize that he had concocted an elaborate delusion.
"I'd rather not say," he countered foot, looking at latina the floor again. "It was -- with my graduate supervisor. She was the one footlatina who suggested I perform the ritual latina, for the experience. We footlatina, uh, did a few experiments latina. She foot didn't believe site me pantie either."
The man footlatina thought about it pantie hose foot for a moment latina. "Do you have a latina coin?" he asked.
"Yes," he replied. "I don't want foot to footlatina. That's my whole point. It's too easy to use foot the power. It's seductive. Sure, just try one little foot thing. One small change. Make your life a little foot easier foot. Let a bit of the acid pantie hose foot out." He shook his head.
"Show me foot, Damien." She spoke commandingly.
"It's foot been raining all day."
Monica pulled herself together pantie hose foot. Whatever was going on here, she still had a foot patient that latina needed help. She knelt foot down in foot front of him. "Damien, listen to me," she said gently, lifting footlatina his head in one hand.
"Suppose you set rules for hose yourself foot. Decide beforehand that you will never use the power foot unless it does demonstrable good. Lay out a few foot ground rules. Then try some test foot runs. Something really small. Go to footlatina a hospital and improve somebody's diagnosis. Help a little footlatina old footlatina lady across the street."
"So, as long as I'm trying to make the correct decisions, as long latina as I'm doing my best, I shouldn't feel bad if temptation gets to pantie me foot or I make a mistake now and again footlatina."
She footlatina worked her puffy red lips into a smile to match his, grateful that she had footlatina at last been able to site do something for him. There was still a great pantie mystery site here, this pantie hose foot so latina-called power, and what it was really doing pantie (hypnotism? complex foot self-deception?) but that could wait until another session. Damien latina had made foot great progress.
The woman in the mirror was her, but it was not her. It foot was like an erotic caricature of herself, a foot cartoon foot drawn by hose a horny teenager with a vivid imagination. Her hair was latina long, thick and wavy, her lips pouty and red. Big hazel eyes foot smouldered back at footlatina her from underneath long lashes.
Monica fought pantie hose foot down a wave of hysteria. "Stop this. Stop -- Change me back." she demanded. Her voice was deep and soft foot as velvet.
"Look, Damien footlatina," she said urgently, "You can fight this. You don't pantie hose foot have to give in hose to foot the temptation. These -- what you've foot done to me is just childishness foot. It's a selfish indulgence, like masturbation. It's like when I slip two fingers into my foot cunny on the train and try latina to get site myself off without foot anybody noticing latina." Dammit.
There foot was a large footlatina, plush sofa on the far side of the outer office that Monica had pantie hose foot never pantie hose foot seen before. Yet she knew it had always been latina there. Kerri had arranged the low couch to be right in front of the glass-topped hose table that served as her desk, so that male patients could see up her dress foot while they waited. That explained why so many patients walked in with a hard-on. Monica shook her head. How foot did she know this?
"I'm sorry, Dr. Sondgaard," said a soft voice. Monica looked footlatina up to see another footlatina fantasy standing in the foot doorway. Her blonde hair tumbled to her waist. Her figure latina was stunning. She was footlatina dressed in a latina semi-transparent pantie hose foot body stocking of purple foot lace that stretched faithfully over site every mouth-watering curve. The latina material grew footlatina marginally thicker around the crotch foot, providing foot more the allure of the unseen than true privacy.
Holding on foot to her footlatina sanity with a slender thread, Monica foot considered foot her options. Damien footlatina was clearly foot insane footlatina. The conflict between his conscience and his ability had driven him mad. The acid had indeed stained his soul.
"Good site lord footlatina," he said again. "And, how much did you foot usually get?"
"Let's go to the storeroom."
Damien said: "Don't your see, Doctor? We are latina all fundamentally foot selfish footlatina, always taking advantage of others pantie for our own foot benefit. Even you. I'm pantie hose foot a little better at beating the footlatina system, that's all."
The man was still kissing footlatina her wildly. "She's... not here," he replied, desperate. "It's hose just you and me. Please, Monica, darling, let me love you. I'm going insane." His pantie groping hands found their way under her racy uniform.
Her patient got to his feet foot, idly kicking latina Alicia aside. She giggled like a foolish girl. Damien said: "Sorry Doctor, I think it's time for me footlatina to go. You have a lot of foot reminiscing to do."
Something about Damien got her thinking about a gift. Not foot quite knowing why, she site opened the foot bottom drawer foot of her desk pantie. She took out the gleaming footlatina rosewood box and flipped open footlatina the lid.
Rapture. The vibrator footlatina quivered and danced latina inside her like a living thing. She lay her head foot back, groaning, and played the dildo in and out pantie, as slowly as site she site could bear footlatina. It fit foot so perfectly, it was almost as latina if it had been custom-designed to latina fit her footlatina pussy site. Could such a thing hose be done foot? As her foot breathing became laboured and her arm motions more pantie rapid, further thought on foot the question became impossible.
She spread her legs a little wider, as the acid seeped deeper pantie into her soul.
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