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Koba17

The Lighter and the Scissors

I divide the story of my life into two parts: the years before the incident and the time since. What occurred rocked my world like a psychic earthquake. I was looking for a transformation, and I found it in the abyss of a human soul. Growing up, I had been a loner, an introvert who withdrew from the company of others. I avoided social gatherings whenever possible. This practice conflicted with the wishes of my aristocrati...

gffphann

Private Thoughts

How psychiatrists treat psychiatrists

So, you think you have a terrible job? Try being a psychiatrist ... psychologist ... whatever the degree on the wall says I am. I never could figure out the difference between the two. All I know is, I got online, figured out where to send the check, and a few days later, received my degree in the mail. I didn't even have to study, which is a good thing since I failed high school. Getting my degree was the easy part. Work...

Master_Jonathan

The Therapist and the Nymphomaniac, Chapter 5

A possible cure for Elizabeth was at hand, but it came with serious ramifications...

Author's Note: The following is an "alternate ending" to this story. Some of my readers have told me that the end of Chapter 4 left them feeling the story was incomplete so I offer this chapter as a way of finishing the story and bringing it to a more appropriate ending. A few days later, Elizabeth brought the mail in from the mailbox by the front gate. In the mail that day was a magazine addressed to Peter. It was in a b...

Master_Jonathan

The Therapist and the Nymphomaniac, Chapter 4

The doctor comes up with a rather unique "cure" for Elizabeth's problem!

The next morning Elizabeth woke up to discover herself in his bed. Once again he was already up and in the kitchen enjoying his first cup of coffee when she came in.  "Good morning!" Peter said, "Want a cup - it's freshly made?" "Please," she said softly. She sat down at the table and he brought her cup and sat down as well. "How are you feeling this morning?" he asked, trying to hide the smirk on his face. "I'm a little...

Master_Jonathan

The Therapist and the Nymphomaniac, Chapter 3

The doctor gives Beth just what she "came out" for!

Peter hadn't been with a woman like this in a long time. His practice and his own inward shyness had kept him from most social interactions - especially intimate ones. But Beth's bold advances had shown him that the soft warmth of a woman's touches could be quite pleasant and now he wanted more.  Peter gave himself over to just enjoying Beth even if it was wrong. She obviously had needs as well and if he could satisfy bot...

Master_Jonathan

The Therapist and the Nymphomaniac, Chapter 2

Elizabeth suffers an "nymphomaniacal episode" while staying with the doctor!

The next morning, Elizabeth woke to the smell of fresh-brewed coffee. For a couple seconds, she wasn't sure where she was or how she got there. She looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings. Then she saw her empty suitcases stacked neatly in a corner and it clicked. She felt relief wash over her and she got out of bed. Without a nightgown (she had forgotten to pack hers), she wore only an oversized sleepshirt and her p...

Master_Jonathan

The Therapist and the Nymphomaniac, Chapter 1

Court-ordered to seek psychiatric help, she couldn't find a decent doctor till she met him

Elizabeth McGowan sat in the waiting room of the psychiatrist's office, wringing her hands nervously. She didn't want to be there, but she had been ordered by the court on a referral by her former psychiatrist who could do no more to help her. A couple weeks earlier, Elizabeth had been arrested when the bartender of the establishment she was in called the cops after learning she was blowing and fucking guys in the restroo...

WannabeWordsmith

Reawakening Rebecca

Does the rich client hold the key to Rebecca’s future?

The woman stared up from the recliner at the study's ceiling tiles, their geometry an irritating counterpoint to the tumbling thoughts beneath her silver bob. Consternation creased her exquisitely manicured eyebrows. "Surely one should not behave in such a manner, should one? It’s simply not proper." She brought cherry polished nails to one cheek and gave it an idle scratch. "At fifty-five, one should know better. But wha...

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edlangston

Convinced to Suck My New Friend from the Park

I met an overweight man in the park near my home and ended up sucking his huge cock and balls.

It was a traumatic experience for my wife Cynthia and I when we had to leave our beautiful home on the ocean in San Diego and move to Atlanta. I am the Group President for a business segment that was sold by our parent company and we needed to move for me to keep my lucrative job. My name is Ed, and at fifty years old, Cindy and I didn’t expect a move like that but we made the most of it and searched for the best neighbor...

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Another Chance at Love

Two former classmates run across each other in an unexpected setting...

Another Chance at Love I was giving a lot of thought to this afternoon's appointment. It was my first time to see a psychiatrist and the possible repercussions were bothering me. I mean, sure, I had always been sort of regarded as "off-the-wall", perhaps unconventional, maybe "eccentric" even, but no one had ever called me "crazy", at least to my face. For instance, I had never thought of my little brother as the embodime...