Judy looked at me through her spread knees. She was a smoldering fire just waiting for that one little burst of fresh air to fan her into a full-blown conflagration. And I was about to blow her fire to life.

"Tell me, Judy. Tell me what you want. But this time, use your words," I said.

She knew exactly what I meant. She knew that I didn't want the sweet and pure and mannerly Judy. No, I was after the horny, wanton, slut that I knew she was hiding inside. I wanted her to tell me in the most explicit, dirty, foul-mouthed terms just what to do to her. And I wasn't going to proceed until I got my dirty slut.

"Please, Peter… please lick me… lick my… pussy," she said. I could hear the lust in her voice but I wasn't satisfied with the way she asked.

"Oh come now, Judy. You aren't asking for a cookie! Do you want me to lick your pussy or not? This dirty..." Lick.

nasty... Lick.

slutty... Lick.

pussy?" I asked her.

With each word, I gave her pussy a long lick and she groaned in response. I needed her to get more aroused–much more aroused. If I was going to help her get past this problem, I needed her to get so worked up she didn't think anymore.

I believed that Judy's problem lay in overthinking and being so concerned about being "Daddy's good girl" that she was afraid to let herself go. So I needed her to get past thinking and down to her base instincts–her animal urges.

"You know, I think you just don't want it enough… I think you need a little inspiration to get to the slut I know is inside you. I have just the thing to 'inspire' you!" I said.

I opened my bottom desk drawer and pulled out the Hitachi Magic Wand I keep in there for special sessions. I brought it around to show it to Judy.

"Do you know what this is my dear?" I asked her.

"No," she replied.

"Well this is called a Hitachi Magic Wand, it is one of the most powerful vibrators on the market today. It is sold as a 'personal massager' and supposed to be used for sore muscles and the like. However, many people have found a much more entertaining use for the device. Allow me to demonstrate," I said.

I plugged the cord into a nearby outlet and with one hand I spread the lips of her pussy apart. "I suggest you find something to hang on to Judy!"

I clicked the device on the low setting, to begin with, and when it came on the noise startled her. The Hitachi Wand may be a powerhouse, but it is also one of the noisiest vibrators around too! Once she was used to the noise, however, she relaxed a bit. That's when the show began.

I touched the buzzing head of the Wand to her pink interior and she jumped shrieking, "OH, FUCK!!" She immediately began twisting and bucking, trying to get away from the devilish toy. But I was holding onto her, not wanting her to fall off the desk and get hurt.

I laid an arm over her hips holding her firmly in place while I pressed the Wand harder into her pussy. I watched her feet skid on my desktop, her stylish high heels unable to find purchase on the smooth slick surface.

"Ohhh, God! OHHH, fuck! Oh! Oh, my God Fuck! Yes ooh!" she chattered as the Wand did it evil work.

I have known many women who have tried the Wand both in my professional and private life. I have yet to find one who can withstand its power for long. Being brand new to the device, I knew Judy wouldn't stand a chance against my machine and I counted on her to succumb to it quickly.

As soon as I had her babbling and writhing in pure rapturous bliss, I pulled the Wand away from her pussy. As soon as the buzzing in her dripping pussy stopped she looked up at me.

"Wh-why did you stop? I was getting so close!" she panted heavily.

"Because, Judy, you haven't told me what you want," I said simply.

"What? I don't understand…" she said looking puzzled.

"Judy, I told you I want you to tell me what you want. I want you to use your words and tell me EXACTLY what you want, explicitly and without sugar-coating it. I am going to bring out the slut in you and make you into the dirty naughty little cock-loving fucktoy I know is inside you!" I said.

Judy was a little surprised and even shocked at the tone and words I was using now but I didn't have time to waste playing around. She came to me because she needed help and I had played around with her long enough. It was time to get down to it.

"Peter…" she said trying to be sweet.

"TELL ME!" I said sounding angry now. "Tell me what you want slut! Tell me or you may as well just leave. Now tell me… and call me Daddy when you do!"

"Please, Daddy! Please make me cum! Oh, God, I need to cum so badly! Daddy, please, please make me cum!" she cried out, more from the shock of what I demanded than the erotic nature of it, I think.

But it was what I asked for, however it arrived. So with that, I pushed the Wand back into her pussy hard and rubbed it against her clit.

"Now I want you to cum for Daddy. You want to be Daddy's good little girl, don't you? Then cum for me babygirl. Cum for Daddy! Cum NOW!" I growled.

As I had suspected, the loss of Judy's father the way it happened affected her profoundly. Judy was very much a "Daddy's girl" and having him die like he did was causing her to put up walls to her own happiness and the success of her marriage. By my taking his place–at least acting the part–she had "Daddy" back and she was free of her own mental constraints.

"Yes, Daddy! Yes, I'm cumming! I'm cumming, Daddy! Ohhh, God, I'm CUMMINNNGG!" she screamed. And sure enough, her dam burst and she poured out her juices all over my desk and the floor.

All the pent up years of not being able to release came spilling out with her pussy juices, and Judy let go of herself finally. She thrashed around on the desk as I held onto her, the Wand still pressed against her spasming pussy, drawing out this much needed and long-delayed release.

I made sure she had a good hard cum before I relented and let her calm down. She lay on my desk panting like she'd run a marathon at full speed, pussy juice still leaking out from between her long and spread legs. Her eyes were half-closed in a dreamy semi-conscience state and she had a smile on her face–the happy, contented smile of a woman who had just cum good and proper!

I let her rest until she came back to me fully and then I helped her off the desk. I showed her to the ladies' room across the hall from my office. When she had "freshened up" and got herself together again, she returned to the office where I was waiting.

"I don't know how to thank you, Peter, for what you did for me today. I… I just don't have the words to express how much it meant that you saw me on such short notice for one thing but then what you did for me…" she said.

"Well, you are quite welcome Judy. But don't get ahead of yourself; this was just a temporary fix. We still need to talk through your daddy issues and get to the root of the problem. Just one quick orgasm isn't going to fix anything. All it showed me today is that you are physically able to orgasm with the proper stimulation. Why you have such trouble at it, remains to be discovered," I said.

"Of course, doctor. I do want to get this matter resolved so I can have regular normal complete sex. I will call your receptionist in the morning and set up next week's appointment," she said.

"No need, I can do it right now if you like. Let's see, I have Tuesday or Thursday open," I said.

"How about Thursday… do you have anything in the afternoon? I have to make sure that my daughter is home from preschool," she said.

"I have Thursday at 3:00 which is our regular time or Thursday at 4:30. Which would be better for you?" I asked.

"3:00 is okay I guess. That way I'm not late fixing dinner for David and Lisa," she said.

I walked Judy to the front door of the office. "Peter, I really do appreciate what you have done for me today. Would it be okay if I… um… gave you a kiss on the cheek? You know, to thank you?" she said.

"Sure Judy, that would be fine," I said. I turned my head and she planted a sweet kiss on my cheek.

"Oops! I got a little lipstick on you!" she said, giggling as she wiped it off. Then she turned and walked to the elevator waving as the door opened and stepped inside.

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That following Thursday, Judy arrived right on time for her appointment.

"Hello Doctor, she said as she came into the office.

"Hello Judy, How are you today?" I asked.

"I'm okay, I guess," she said. I could hear in her voice she was just okay.

"How has your week been since our last visit?" I asked.

"Well, after our last visit–a wonderful one, thank you again–I went out and bought one of those Hitachi Wands. They certainly are proud of them... the thing cost me $75.00!

"But after what you did for me, I figured I would get one for myself. Problem is that even using the Wand it wasn't as good as the other day here with you. I didn't even cum!" she said.

"Judy, I wish you had asked me before spending so much on a Wand. You see it wasn't the Wand that made you cum that afternoon. The Wand only helped get you to a point in your arousal that I could work with. It was my attitude that got you off, Judy.

"The way I talked to you, the way I treated you, and the things I said were what brought you to orgasm. The Wand only stimulated your body. Orgasms are as much in the mind as they are in the body. Do you understand?" I said.

"I think so. But what am I going to do about that? How do I cum in my mind?" she asked getting frustrated again.

"That is what we are here to figure out, my dear," I said.

Now that I knew a bit more about what was causing her mental block, we concentrated on it. I asked her questions and we discussed her early childhood and her relationship with her father.

She opened up about the fact that the woman she called her mother wasn't her real birth mother. Her real birth mother left her when she was a little girl only five years old. It was her and her father for a few years until he remarried when she was almost twelve.

That's when she developed her "daddy crush" And for a little, while she even resented her new mother for coming in and taking him away from her. But she finally accepted that her daddy had another woman in his life and things settled down for a while. She even began to love her new mother as time went on. And the family was complete once again. That is, until the accident.

"Judy, I am very sorry that you had such a hard time growing up. It sounds like your life has been a series of fits and starts, highs and lows. It's no wonder with such a roller coaster life that you have trouble connecting with people. We all have people come in and out of our lives, that's just the way it goes.

"But you seem to have a revolving door on your life and people file in and out like it's a conga line! Between growing up in the military and moving around so much, your birth mother abandoning you and your father's accident, it's a wonder you can connect at all! Let me ask you, when was your first sexual experience?" I asked her.

"In high school. I was sixteen and it was after a school dance–Valentine's Day in my sophomore year. It was just a little before Dad died as a matter of fact. Tommy Greene, I think his name was. I thought he was 'the one' and we danced several dances together. Fast ones mostly, but then came a slow dance.

"I remember he felt so good close to me… after the dance, we drove over to Bear Creek Park and parked. We started kissing which led to making out and the next thing you know I was no longer 'cherry'. He was very sweet and gentle. But then came another move, his this time. At the end of our sophomore year, his family moved away and I was once more left alone," she sighed.

"You said this was a little before your Dad passed away?" I asked.

"Yes, Dad died partway into my junior year. He was so looking forward to seeing me graduate. After his accident, I just shut down. I didn't date, I didn't go out, I didn't do much of anything socially. I went to school and came home to help Mom around the house.

"That was my life until I graduated high school. I didn't go to my junior or senior proms, I didn't go to any dances, football games, or anything. I was just a shell, putting in the hours until graduation.

"After I graduated, I found a job and that's where I met David. He breathed new life into me somehow and I finally was able to feel again. But there has always been this 'problem' with sex since we have been together. At first, David was very understanding and supportive. Then he was accepting. But now it's becoming an issue, and so I am here to try to find out how to fix it," she said.

"Judy, I believe what you suffer from is a form of the Electra Complex, a condition where a young girl, you, in this case, has an attraction or 'crush' on her father. If you were a boy attracted to your mother it would be an Oedipus Complex.

"Your father was your hero… a military man and the only man who stuck by you through all your ups and downs. He was your rock, the one stable thing in your life. That is until he was killed. Your 'superman' found his kryptonite and when he was gone you had nothing substantive to cling to.

"Your mother, or rather stepmother, was there but you hadn't really formed a tight bond with her yet. So you were lost. And this has caused you to have problems relating to any men.

"You cannot seem to relax enough to be comfortable letting down your walls, and the lack of intimacy is only reinforced each time you try to have relations with your husband. You are actually driving the wedge between you deeper each time you and David try to have sex," I said.

"So what can I do, doctor? How can I remove this wedge and have a meaningful sexual relationship with David? I don't want to lose him, but if I don't find an answer soon I'm afraid I will," she said sadly.

"Well, Judy, what you need is another daddy. A surrogate daddy if you will that you can rely on like you did your real father. You need another superman Judy," I said.

"I don't follow…" she said.

"You remember last week when you were here… how excited you got when I started talking dirty to you. When I said I was your Daddy and that Daddy wanted you to cum, you nearly left the desk! The idea that you were with your 'Daddy' was enough to set you off. I think you need a new Daddy to please, Judy.

"It's not an uncommon thing for little girls to be attracted to their fathers. And the Electra Complex is well documented too. You had him all to yourself for a number of years and you subconsciously transferred your father-daughter relationship to one more akin to a husband-wife relationship.

"You took care of Daddy, at least around the house. You took care of the house, probably helped or made dinner for him and you were who he came home to after work. This made you feel more like his wife than his daughter, in your eyes at least. And when your step-mom came into the picture you resented her for taking him away, almost like he was cheating on you.

"But you got past that and then when he died you had only your step-mom to care for you and you felt lost… abandoned once again, although it wasn't his fault.

"So now you need to find another Daddy. You need to make David your new Daddy. When you do, I think you will find sex enjoyable and fulfilling once again," I said.

"How do I do that?" she asked.

"Well, my job as a therapist is to try to heal my patient. Sometimes that includes working with the people around them as well. If I patient is having family troubles, I have to find out and fix those family problems.

"Such is the case with you. You and your husband are having intimacy issues and while they aren't his fault, David is involved and so I need to meet with him so that I can get him on board with your treatment," I said.

"Oh god! You are going to tell David! He'll think I'm some kind of sick pervert; being sexually attracted to my father! He won't understand!" she said horrified.

"Relax, Judy, I will explain everything. He won't think you are perverted, from what you tell me, he sounds like a very understanding man. And this is all to help you two be closer and happier. Have him give me a call and we will set up a time to meet and discuss this," I said.

"I don't know, Peter…" she said, still leery.

"Judy, I wouldn't suggest this if I didn't think it would work. You do want to get past this, don't you? It will be all right. Trust me, okay?" I said.

"O-okay, Peter I will tell him to call you. I don't know if he will, but I will tell him. He's not real into psychologists or psychiatrists… he thinks it's all a bunch of baloney. Actually, he has other words for it but I'm being nice!" she said.

"Well, let me talk to him and show him it isn't… baloney," I said.

"Okay, Peter. Peter, could I ask one more thing?" she said.

"What is that?" I asked.

"Could you… um… could you… make me cum again?" she asked, lowering her eyes then looking up at me. "Please?"

"You want me to make you cum again?" I asked, just to make sure I heard her right.

"Yes, please. As I said, I tried, but I couldn't do it even with my new Wand. And I really want to cum again. Please Peter, I know it's an unusual request but this is an unusual situation," she said.

I couldn't turn this woman down. Even though if we got caught it could mean my practice, her marriage, and a whole hell of a mess, she needed me. She needed me to help her.

My receptionist was out for the rest of the day on personal business and Judy was my last patient of the day. So I knew we wouldn't be interrupted.

"All right, Judy. Get undressed and I will help you," I said.

But Judy had other ideas for today's adventure. She took my hand, "Come sit on the couch Daddy," she said sweetly. She was taking the Daddy theme to heart. And thus began the game between us.

I sat down as she indicated and she took a couple of steps back and began getting undressed. "I hope you don't mind me coming to see you at work today, Daddy, but I was so lonely at home. I missed you and I just had to see you, Daddy," she said smiling coyly as she undressed.

She pulled her dark blue top up over her head and I saw that she was wearing a pale pink bra. Then she unbuttoned her jeans and shimmied them down over her slim, but full, hips until they dropped into a puddle at her feet. She stepped out of them and kicked them aside.

"Do you think I'm pretty, Daddy?" she asked biting her finger playfully.

"Yes I do, baby girl. I think you are very pretty," I said.

"I'm glad Daddy," she said. Then she took off her bra leaving herself in only her panties and heels. "Daddy can I sit in your lap?" she asked.

"Sure baby girl, c'mon up," I said and she giggled and climbed into my lap facing me. "Wanna kiss my little girl titties?" she asked. I leaned forward and took one of her wonderful tits into my mouth.

Judy moaned as she felt my mouth on her and her nipple responded almost immediately. She reached up and put her hands behind my head, pulling me harder into her tit, then guiding me to the other one so it could enjoy my licking and nibbling too.

While I was feasting on her breasts, she began grinding on my more than evident bulge.

"Oooh, Daddy there's something really hard in your lap! What is it, Daddy? What is that hard thing in your lap?" she asked.

"That's Daddy's cock, babygirl. Your sitting on Daddy's lap has made it big and hard," I said.

"Can I see it, Daddy? Please let me see it," she said.

"All right sweetie. You can see it," I said. She slid slowly off my lap and then began working to take off my pants. She unbuckled my belt and unzipped the fly fishing out my hard stiff cock.

"Oooh, Daddy! It's so big and hard! What do you do with this thing anyway?" she asked.

"Well, big girls like to lick and suck it," I said.

"I'm a big girl, Daddy… can I suck it?" she asked.

"I don't know sweetheart, it might be too big for you," I said.

"I can do it! I'll show you. I'm a big girl too!" she said. She leaned forward licking her lips and took me into her mouth. She began licking and slurping on my hard cock like it was her only source of air. She certainly did know how to suck a cock!

She licked around the rim of my cock head and then poked her tongue into the pee-hole a bit. Then she looked up at me and started sliding down my shaft like a snake swallowing its meal she moved ever further down engulfing me in her warm wet mouth. God, it felt wonderful!

She took me as deeply as she could even to the point of gagging a bit and held me there until she couldn't anymore and then pulled back gasping. She smiled as she saw the drool spill from her mouth onto her tits and my reaction to it. Then she went back down on me again just as far.

After deep-throating me a few times, gagging and retching a bit a couple of times, she pulled back wiped her mouth with my cock and looked up. "See, Daddy, I can do it!" she said.

"You did very good, honey. You made Daddy feel real good," I said.

"What else do you do with your cock, Daddy?" she asked.

"Well sometimes good girls get it put in their little girl pussies," I said.

"Oh, Daddy! Show me! Show me!" she said, clapping her hands. Judy sure was playing the part!

"Okay, you will have to come and lean over Daddy's big desk for that," I said.

She moved quickly into position, leaning over my desk with her legs spread wide. Now before I put my cock in your little pussy honey I have to make sure you are ready for it. I don't want you getting hurt so I have to make sure you are nice and wet for Daddy okay?" I said.

"Okay Daddy, I'm ready," she said.

With that I pulled her ass cheeks apart wide, revealing her juicy pink interior. I could feel the heat radiating from within her smoldering volcano and smell the sweet musky odor of her pussy. It was heavenly and I couldn't wait any longer to dive in.

"Oh fuck Daddy! Oh my God, your tongue! Ohhh, yes!" she cried out the instant my tongue plunged deeply into her. I began immediately licking and lapping up the juices that were there waiting, knowing full well there would be more on the way. And they were not long in coming either.

Almost as soon as I had cleaned her walls, more seeped out from her to replace what I had taken. She was a fountain of sweet honey and I was a bust bee getting all the nectar I could.

Judy squirmed and squealed, moaned and twisted as I ate her ferociously. "Yes, Daddy! Ohh, God, right there! Oh, lick my little girl pussy, Daddy, make your little girl cum! Please, Daddy, make me cum for you! Ohhh, fuuck!" she whimpered and cried and moaned her pleasures.

I could have easily stayed right there devouring this woman and eating her to sweet oblivion, but she had asked me to make her cum and that's just what I was going to do. I ate her sweet peach until I was sure she was in no condition to move from the desk. I went to my drawer and retrieved the Wand again, plugging it into the wall like before.

"Now baby girl, Daddy is going to fuck you and make you cum. Make you cum like never before. Are you ready sweetie?" I asked.

"Yes, Daddy! Oh, please make your little girl cum! Please, Please make me your little slut girl, Daddy! Oh, pretty please!" she cried, nearly beside herself now.

My cock was more than up to the task as well, It had been throbbing and aching since she first started the game and now it was nearly ready to burst. I took one hand and held it at the base, pointing the tip at her drooling hole.

The other hand held the Wand at the ready. I shoved my full hard eight inches into her slickly in one thrust, and Judy screamed her joy (luckily there was no one in the building by now that could hear us!).

"Ohhhh, FUUUCK!" she screamed out loudly. I plunged into her as deep as I could go finally hitting her cervix wall. Then as quickly as I went into her I pulled back out, only to thrust into her a second time just as hard and fast.

I began pumping in and out of her hard and fast not being gentle with my 'baby girl' at all. She wanted to be fucked and I was giving it to her, brutally pounding her like I wanted to punch a hole in that pussy!

Judy was holding onto the edge of the desk with both hands, her knuckles white with effort. My balls slapped at her ass and the squishing sound could be heard between her moans and cries.

At least it could at first. But then the click of the Wand and it's loud buzz alerted Judy to what I had in mind next and her moans became screams.

"OHHH FUCK! Not the wand! Oh God! Ohhhh!" she cried struggling like she wanted to get away. But it was too late to change her mind now. I reached under her and pressed the buzzing demon to her clit and pussy and it was like touching off dynamite!

"OHHH, GAAAWDD! OHHH, FUUUCCKK, DAADDEEE! " she screamed so loud it hurt my ears.

I rubbed the wand against her clit as I fucked her pussy from behind. It didn't take her long before she was on the brink of an orgasm.

"Oh god, Daddy! Oh, I'm going to cum! Please Daddy please make your little girl cum! I want to cum on Daddy's cock! Please make me cum! Please, Daddy!" she cried almost sobbing now.

I had one more thing left that I was pretty sure would push her over the edge. Placing my free hand on the top of her ass, I shoved my thumb deep into her puckered little hole. Judy jumped forward a bit forcing herself onto the Wand, then jumping back onto my cock and thumb. Pinning her between these pleasure producers, she was trapped and she gave up all control.

"OHHHGODDD! I'M CUMMMINNGGG, DADDEEE!" she screamed out just as she poured her juices out in a torrent of sweetness.

She came so hard that I had to hold her up to keep her from falling onto the floor in the puddle of cum she had just gushed out. Her knees gave out and I pinned her to the desk with my hips as she thrashed around in orgasmic convulsions. I held the Wand under her as she came to insure her orgasm ran its full course.

Finally, Judy's orgasm had subsided and she lay on the desk panting for breath and moaning softly. When I was fairly certain she wouldn't fall and hurt herself, I put the Wand back in my drawer. She raised her head and looked at me through lust-laden eyes.

"Oh God, Peter… that was incredible," she panted.

"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, Judy," I said.

"Oh, Peter! Oh, I'm sorry! You haven't got to cum yet! Here, Daddy let your little girl fix that!" She dropped to her knees and sucked my cock until I was ready to explode.

"I'm gonna cum baby girl…. Daddy's gonna cum," she said.

"Yes, Daddy! Cum in my mouth! Give your little girl your cum, Daddy! I want to taste you! Cum in your slutty little girl's mouth!" she said. And once again I couldn't deny her. Almost as soon as she finished pleading for it, I unloaded a gigantic load of white sticky spunk down her 'little girl' throat! She licked and sucked me perfectly clean and then we got dressed and left the office.

I met with David a couple of days later. I explained to him Judy's Daddy dilemma and after a bit of discussion and advice, he was on board with the idea. He actually thought it was kind of adventurous and erotic, being 'Daddy" to her little girl.

The next time Judy and I met, she was a different woman.

"Oh Doctor, the most wonderful thing has happened! After you talked with David, he came home and we had a long heart to heart. That night… he made me cum so hard, I nearly passed out! Everything is so wonderful now! Our marriage is back and I have you to thank for it all! Oh, I could just kiss you for everything you have done!" she said.

"Okay, I said grinning. And she did kiss me, a long hard and very grateful kiss. "I'm glad things are looking up for you Judy. I guess our sessions are at an end then. But if you ever need to talk or if you need my help again, just give me a call. Once you are a patient of mine, I am always available for them."

"I will keep that in mind. Thank you, Peter. Thank you so very much," she said. And Judy Miller left my office to return to a much nicer and happier home than she had when she first came to my office.