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Somber sighed softly a she tapped the end of her muzzle with her pen as the collie went on and on in her usual circut. She wasn't a good person. She hated herself. So she wanted males to despoil her. So she targeted destructive and unstable males and slept with them. So they eventually became abusive. So people would pity her. So she would feel guilty. So she would be convinced she was a bad person.
"Colleen, you're not saying anything different than last month. You're recognizing that some males are bad partners and you've dropped the excuse of being attracted to bad boys. You've made some progress but now I'm worried you're starting to back slide." The collie agreed of course. She'd agree to anything; even things she shouldn't. Somber smiled, "You need to break this habit of self recrimination. Your mother was wrong. You are not a filthy slut. You need to keep telling yourself this. All right?"
"Yes doctor." And there was that pause. That horrid pause. Somber knew it was coming. She hoped that for once the thirty year old would just pay and schedual an appointment for next month. But off course she didn't. She slipped off her chair and immediately went to her knees. Somber sighed but immediately stood. she unbuckled her belt and slipped off her trousers and panties. Six and a half inches of firm kitty cock over a female slit. At once the collie began to suck. They'd done this a dozen times, starting when Colleen was suicidal with self loathing. Somber had become a sort of methadone.
Eventually she gripped her ears and began to hump against her lips. This was therapy. Highly unconventional therapy. She dealt with patients with extreme emotional and sexual issues; she'd almost lost her license four times and gone to prison twice but outside doctors had confirmed her success. Eventually she felt the internal testes unload and she let out a massive shot of cum. Load after thick load pumped into Colleen, and the canine hungrily gulped it all down. Somber hoped she would just leave at that... but no. The nude woman had gone still, head bowed, trembling. Somber sighed and carefully stood over her. She pulled her pussy lips wide and closed her eyes as she concentrated. First a trickle, and then a clear hot stream of urine splashed down into her face. The salty fluid poured over her breasts and soaked the fur of her lap. Somber's flow slackened and then came to a stop. The feline pulled back as Colleen visibly relaxed and smiled up at her. "Thank you."
Thanking her for pissing on her. Because her husband hadn't understood. Her boyfriends hadn't understood. Only the scum she found would do it because they didn't give a shit. "You're welcome, Colleen. If you feel good enough, why don't we go for the end of next month? Six weeks instead of four?" Colleen agreed. She always did. Somber sighed and pulled up her pants after Colleen left.
Next up, a ten year old female who was starting to press her elementary schoolmates for sex. She made Colleen look... normal.
Somber was glad when work was over. Not that she didn't mind work. She got twice the pay for half the work. She also got death threats once a week for being a pedophile.... how inaccurate. She wasn't predatory; simply willing. Then there were the regular court dates. Patients. Sigh. It never ended. She undressed, put the clothes in the hamper, and walked out to the garage nude, carrying only a purse.
Even a therapist has some issues of her own to work out... like her hatred of clothes. Personally she associated it with beatings from her 'mother/father' for not wearing clothes or refusing to dress like a boy. she drew out a mirror and carefully checked under her car. No wires. No pipes. Good. She slipped in, took a deep breath, clenched her eyes, and turned the key. The car purred to life.
Another day over in the life of an hermaphroditic sexual therapist. species Bombay /Persian mix
gender hermaphrodite
2 submissions 2,779 page views 15 comments received 6 comments posted 2,584 profile views
"Colleen, you're not saying anything different than last month. You're recognizing that some males are bad partners and you've dropped the excuse of being attracted to bad boys. You've made some progress but now I'm worried you're starting to back slide." The collie agreed of course. She'd agree to anything; even things she shouldn't. Somber smiled, "You need to break this habit of self recrimination. Your mother was wrong. You are not a filthy slut. You need to keep telling yourself this. All right?"
"Yes doctor." And there was that pause. That horrid pause. Somber knew it was coming. She hoped that for once the thirty year old would just pay and schedual an appointment for next month. But off course she didn't. She slipped off her chair and immediately went to her knees. Somber sighed but immediately stood. she unbuckled her belt and slipped off her trousers and panties. Six and a half inches of firm kitty cock over a female slit. At once the collie began to suck. They'd done this a dozen times, starting when Colleen was suicidal with self loathing. Somber had become a sort of methadone.
Eventually she gripped her ears and began to hump against her lips. This was therapy. Highly unconventional therapy. She dealt with patients with extreme emotional and sexual issues; she'd almost lost her license four times and gone to prison twice but outside doctors had confirmed her success. Eventually she felt the internal testes unload and she let out a massive shot of cum. Load after thick load pumped into Colleen, and the canine hungrily gulped it all down. Somber hoped she would just leave at that... but no. The nude woman had gone still, head bowed, trembling. Somber sighed and carefully stood over her. She pulled her pussy lips wide and closed her eyes as she concentrated. First a trickle, and then a clear hot stream of urine splashed down into her face. The salty fluid poured over her breasts and soaked the fur of her lap. Somber's flow slackened and then came to a stop. The feline pulled back as Colleen visibly relaxed and smiled up at her. "Thank you."
Thanking her for pissing on her. Because her husband hadn't understood. Her boyfriends hadn't understood. Only the scum she found would do it because they didn't give a shit. "You're welcome, Colleen. If you feel good enough, why don't we go for the end of next month? Six weeks instead of four?" Colleen agreed. She always did. Somber sighed and pulled up her pants after Colleen left.
Next up, a ten year old female who was starting to press her elementary schoolmates for sex. She made Colleen look... normal.
Somber was glad when work was over. Not that she didn't mind work. She got twice the pay for half the work. She also got death threats once a week for being a pedophile.... how inaccurate. She wasn't predatory; simply willing. Then there were the regular court dates. Patients. Sigh. It never ended. She undressed, put the clothes in the hamper, and walked out to the garage nude, carrying only a purse.
Even a therapist has some issues of her own to work out... like her hatred of clothes. Personally she associated it with beatings from her 'mother/father' for not wearing clothes or refusing to dress like a boy. she drew out a mirror and carefully checked under her car. No wires. No pipes. Good. She slipped in, took a deep breath, clenched her eyes, and turned the key. The car purred to life.
Another day over in the life of an hermaphroditic sexual therapist. species Bombay /Persian mix
gender hermaphrodite
2 submissions 2,779 page views 15 comments received 6 comments posted 2,584 profile views
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Kiru
8 months ago
You left the room while I was reading your profile. I would like to rp sometime, with your profession and my characters traits I think it could be... entertaining to say the least. ^^
thnx for the input i hope it was not ment to be mean because it helped lol ... its hard to fix everything without someone on the outside looking to
.....I refuse to sit here and shower you with compliments like everyone else has, if only because I feel like I don't have to....you're most certainly watched, Ms. Somber.
i'll have to make myself a target for your sights since you like to make the first move when it comes to us silly males.
I love your character ^_^. Very sexy and I must say this is one kitty that really catches this canine's eye ;).
Tender and surprisingly sexual! Very open to communication OOCly to get things just right, and a wide variety of likes. Types extremely well, and knows her character intimately. If you talk about kinks, expect her to be ready to play rather kinky. ;)
