Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

It’s been such a long day at the office. The life of a sex therapist can be draining and exhilarating all at once. But the problem is that I think I might be falling for one of my patients. I’ve been trying to fight the feeling for so long. I thought it would subside over time but it’s actually gotten more intense. I’ve been his therapist for almost two years now. Of course I absolutely can’t let him know. He just left. It was my last session of the day. It got me so hot and horny that I’m trying to cool down before I head out.

I’m sitting on the packed shuttle that’s taking me to my car. My mind starts to wander back to our session and our many conversations. He’s in a loveless marriage but he can’t leave because of their intermingled finances and businesses. She won’t even let him touch her and his top love language is physical touch. He’s so lonely and starved for love, attention, and affection. So he comes to me so I can help him find ways to fulfill his needs. He’s shy when it comes to talking to women about his

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

I looked at them dangling from the garage ceiling by chain handcuffs as thoughts raced through my mind like a hurricane. Time for teaching lessons.  I put cock cages on each one as they squirmed trying to get undone. But I knew it would not happen. I lowered the first one to my level and put a ballgag in his mouth and a leash around his neck. I led him to my spreader table. His eyes opened wide as I strapped him in. I began to spread him as the other looked on. I smiled back giggled knowing they would also suffer in my wrath for revenge as I strapped on my 10-inch strapon.

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 Ext 399

Sherry and I were getting ready for a busy Friday night at Hooter’s. We were wearing our shortest cut off jean shorts and our little bitty white t-shirts with as much cleavage as possible. We wanted to make enough tips for our end of summer girl’s trip. One of our duties is to keep the sauce containers filled. And on a busy night, the last thing we want to do is waste time filling bottles. Time is money! So we came in early to get all of them filled to the rim, so that we would not run out.

Soon the place was filled with all the regulars! We were serving cold beer after cold beer, dozens of chicken wings, and the fries! The ever so addictive fries that we can’t help but sneak off the plates. They are loaded with all three sauces! Everyone loves them and they are so delicious!

We’re getting our tits and asses groped and we love it because we know that’s going to get us the big tips for our trip. It’s approaching the end of the night and it’s so busy! We both have huge trays of fries and go running for the

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

I needed a new outfit to go out with my girlfriends. So I decided to go to the mall and shop the day away. I started at the food court for a fruit smoothie and a cookie. As I began to browse the stores I was not feeling the vibe of any dress I saw. Three stores down and nothing. The mall was 2 stories so I had many shops to choose from. As I got in the elevator to go up this couple followed along.

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

I whispered into his dreams putting him at ease. As I turned him into the little girl he wanted to be he giggled even though my friends startled him. He was still happy. I looked over to my son when he finished twirling I said Baby your girl’s name is going to be Tiffany. Today is your birthday to become a little girl. How do you like your new name? Tiffany ran to me with open arms, giggled, and just gave me the biggest hug and said thank you, Mommy, I love my name.

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

It was Friday, it’s been a grueling week and the nights have been long. I decided to take my time tonight.  Something strange was in the air this evening. I could almost taste him as I walked along the sidewalk. I closed my eyes took in a deep breath and started whispering in his dreams. His scent made me quiver in delight. Continue reading “Chronicles of Sherry- Training Day – Part I”

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

It feels so cozy in this pile of blankets. I’m awaiting my tantric massage. The room is lit with dozens of aromatherapy candles, filling the room with the aphrodisiac effects of jasmine and patchouli. I’m so relaxed that I start to doze off. When I open my eyes, Rico is sitting beside me. There is a small ceramic pot of hot oil beside him being warmed over a candle. “Hello Miss Julie” his smile is warm and inviting. “Hello Rico, it’s very nice to meet you” I whisper. “Likewise Julie” he replies.  Then he goes on to explain to me that a tantric massage is a very sensual TOTAL BODY MASSAGE.  I agree to indulge. He gets a tiny drop and rubs it between his hands before beginning at my temples, then to my scalp, forehead, and working his way down my arms and to my legs. His stern but sensual hands leave no muscle untouched. It feels so good and I’m lost in pure ecstasy.

I’m now on my stomach and he’s manipulating every muscle in my back. He works his way down to my glutes and he knows exactly what to do. He’s kneading his way to

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 After a long week, my friend recommended her tantric masseur. She said it would be life changing and the best thing I could do for myself on Self Care Saturday. And after the week that I’d had, it didn’t take much convincing.

Driving up, I wonder if I’m at the right place. It doesn’t look anything like the massage places I usually go to. There are no windows, just very creative and talented graffiti art. Maybe I should text my friend? I wonder, when a woman came out smiling, happy, and carefree. Ok, I guess I am at the right place.

I’m hit with the aroma of incense when I open the door. The room is dark and smoky. A gypsy type woman is behind the counter. Nervously I approach her. “Yes, I’m here to see Rico” my voice quivers. She grins and giggles at my naivety. “Come with me honey” she motions. I follow her through a bead curtain into a dark hallway. She has long, brown, wavy hair, a long, flowy, hippie skirt, bare feet, lots of anklets and toe rings, and she smells like patchouli. There is a dark, old, wooden door at the end of the

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 Dylan had been coming to me for several months. He needed a breakthrough from the emotional abuse of a previous relationship. I was helping him to regain his lost confidence and self esteem. We had been trying to work through all of his emotional obstacles as far as dating and sexual hang ups that prevented him from being able to progress forward in a relationship. He’d been suffering from extreme anxiety and inability to move forward. So I knew the only option was to seduce him.

He was so nervous when he came in that I had to relax him with a full body massage. Then I proceeded to take him step by step, slowly and cautiously as not to overwhelm him. First I explored his entire anatomy with my hands, then my mouth, while explaining every step of the way. I then showed him how wet he’d made me. He was so excited that he was able to turn someone on. We were making progress! So I started to show him how hard my clit was…

And all of a sudden, he turned into a wild animal! The look in his eyes, exotic and erotic. He threw me down

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 Kayla is the ultimate hostess, always providing the most memorable get togethers. And her extraordinary brunch on Saturday was no exception! From her perfectly manicured yard, grand front entrance, chandeliers, and luxurious great room, she’s always outdoing herself to give us the best time. The spread she had for us on Saturday morning was exquisite, as always, just like everything she does! It was complete, with cheese boards, fruit boards, omelet bar, pastries galore, all handmade from scratch of course. Then she had the tea bar, beautiful ceramic teapots of hot water surrounded by every kind of teabag you can think of. It didn’t end there. She had a selection of coffees and flavored creamers. But best of all, was the champagne, orange juice, and peach juice.  Her hair was up, but loose effortless curls cascaded down around her face. She was wearing a little spaghetti strap, minidress. She welcomed us all in and made us feel right at home, like always.

Zoey entered the room in sexy, flowing pants slit up to the hip, exposing her perfect legs and a silky little top. Being the amazing omelet maker that she is, she took over the omelet bar, taking orders

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