Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. M+F(20) bigbreasts doctor exploit hypnosis drugs Always appreciate feedback at cdducks2000@yahoo.com Cindy in Special Therapy Cindy sat on the subway train, deep in thought. She was on her way to her second appointment with Dr. Amir. So much had changed in one day. This morning at work, she told her supervisor, Sybil, that she needed to leave early again this afternoon. She had shaken her head and apologized, Cindy would not be able to leave, as they were just too busy. Cindy was a file clerk at a large, uptown legal office. The look on Sybil's face was priceless when Cindy had told her she was leaving anyway because the appointment was important and then walked away, leaving Sybil speechless. Nobody in that office talked back to Sybil! Well, that was going to change, Cindy had decided she wasn't going to be pushed around anymore. Which was why she was lost in thought. Where had this new attitude come from? It wasn't only the event at work; she had left the house this morning, for the first time in a long time, without her bulky coat. She was in a nice pair of dress pants and a dark brown blouse. For the first time in a long time, she didn't really care that people stared at her. Well, it wasn't that she didn't care; more that she didn't seem to notice as much. The teenager at the coffee shop this morning had ogled her and she had lifted her purse up and held it across her chest, but that was so minor compared to; well, compared to her trip to the doctor's office yesterday! And the bra she had purchased at that corner lingerie shop yesterday! She had bought it on a whim, thinking she would never wear it. But this morning while she got dressed she had passed over the normally bulky clothes she usually wore and had dressed; well, she had dressed...sexy? This was not like her, but she did like it, a bit. The weird part; she wasn't so sure any more about the breast reduction. She smiled and enjoyed the rest of the ride. second appointment "Hello?" Dr. Amir had just sat down. He had seen Cindy walking down the street towards the office and rushed back to his desk. "Come on back to my office Cindy." Cindy came in to the office, walked over and shook his hand. Wow! He had to hide his surprise! This was not the same person that had walked in yesterday! The day before, she had been dressed in over-sized, drab colored clothes; her whole demeanor turned inwards, uninviting. Her hair had been pulled back in a ponytail and to be honest, he would have said it was brown. Her hair was down and was the lightest shade of strawberry blonde he had ever seen! She looked so hot! She had sensible heels on, dark grey dress pants and a lovely brown blouse. The amazing change was in her whole outlook; she seemed to actually shine today! "Cindy, it's great to see you again. Thank you for coming today; how are you doing?" "I'm great Dr. Amir. I really do feel good; to be honest, I kind of like it." She looked a little sheepish, almost like she felt guilty for feeling good. "So you are ready then for your next session?" He motioned her to the comfy chair. "Definitely!" And she sat down. He darkened the room again, this time not as much. He knew that each progressive time a person is brought into a deep trance, it gets easier each time. He prepared the `special' incense, set it on the desk, turned on the ocean wave's soundtrack and left, "I'll be back in a few minutes. Remember, just like yesterday, lay your head back, breathe in the incense and relax." He shut the door behind him. The same routine as yesterday; wait fifteen minutes, turn the exhaust fan on, wait a minute and then he entered the office. He didn't move to his desk like yesterday, he turned the visitor's chair to face directly in front of her and he talked to her again slowly, in the low tones. "Cindy, you are out walking downtown. You are heading, blowjob, to an appointment at a doctor's office. To Dr. Amir's office; deepthroat. As you keep walking the sky is getting cloudier. You can see his office up ahead, fucking. The sky is dark now, with thunder clouds and the wind has picked up. You're worried as you look at the sky and walk towards the office." Her brows knit as he described the darkening skies. "You get to the office and the sky is darkened and it's really windy. You walk in and sit down and explain to the nice doctor that you want a breast reduction. He is surprised! He can't understand why you would want to do that to your body. Why you would want to change your beautiful breasts. As he explains to you why it's a bad idea and describes how beautiful your breasts are, the day begins to brighten. The clouds have moved away and it's calm and warm outside." He could see her visibly relax as he talked about how beautiful her tits were. Now you're on your beach, the waves lapping the shore. You are so happy that you changed your mind, you decide to suntan on the beach in your bikini." In her dazed high, she's smiling, "You take your top off, you are so happy you wore your favorite pink bikini." With this she sat forward and quickly undid the buttons on her blouse and took it off, dropping it on the floor. He stopped, not believing what he was seeing. He turned the lights back up and stared at her. She had on a sheer, black bra with random tiny, red crystals on it! He could see her hazy nipples through the sheer material. He pulled his camera from in behind the chair and got a bunch of pictures. He sat back down and leaned in close, whispering, "You are so relaxed. You are drifting into a nap on the warm beach. You begin to dream. A man you trust is next to you in your dream. You can't see who it is, you can just see his hands reach forward and lightly caress your breasts." Feeling brave, Dr. Amir reaches forward and lightly caresses Cindy's breasts. He can't believe what's happening! He's actually rubbing up and down her cleavage. Wanting to push her a little more, he tells her that the man moves to her sensitive nipples. He moves down with both hands and starts to lightly swirl around her nipples through the bra with the tips of his fingers. She reacts immediately and starts to squirm, but her face remains passive; her eyes closed. He can feel her nipples growing stiffer the more he stimulates them. He picked his camera up again and got some great shots of her nipples. He turned the video on and got some great footage of himself tweaking her nipple, pinching it between his thumb and index finger; gently twisting and pulling. He began to talk again while he worked her nipple. "You've never felt anything so sensual. The more these magic hands work your nipples the hotter you get. Your tits and nipples have become a heightened erogenous zone. The hands start massaging your tits and pinching at your nipples. As they get stiff, black cock, and erect your pussy is starting to moisten up; it's starting to throb." Knowing she would never notice, he grasped the upper edge of each cup on her bra and pulled her tit out so both tits were exposed. She was actually starting to breathe hard as he man-handled her tits! Fuck me! She's going to orgasm! He quickly set his camera up and set it to record and then turned back to her tits. "It feels too good, his strong hands working your tits, your nipples being stretched and twisted. You've never felt such an intense craving in your pussy before! It needs a cock!" He started to talk with more urgency, "The pressure is building throughout your body! Fuck this feels good! Fuck this feels good!" Her body was starting to tremble now! "He reaches down and grabbing both nipples, he starts to shake your titties using your stiff nipples!" Damn they were heavy, but he was shaking them back and forth! "It's too much and your orgasm hits you with wave after wave of pleasure!" She had both hands locked on the arms of the chair; her fingers white with her tight grip! Her body was jerking with her heavy orgasm! It was so intense; he could actually smell her scent! He imagined her panties were soaked! He let go of her nipples as her body came down. She visibly folded back into the chair; her energy spent. He got her dressed again as best he could. A quick inspection, she looked okay, he imagined her nipples and pussy may be a little achy for a while though! It had been about forty minutes and it was about time to bring her out of it. He spoke softly to her again, "You awake from the dream, feeling refreshed and renewed. You're in Dr. Amir's office again. His strong hands and warm smile greet you as you wake from your nap. You must have dozed while he was talking, because he's still explaining to you why you shouldn't have the surgery. What a nice, caring man he was. You imagined how nice it would be to work for him. He would take care of you. And...you begin to fade out of the office. When I tell you to, you will fall into a light sleep. When I wake you up, you will be totally relaxed; you will be the same self-confident woman you always were. And you're going to want to go shopping again. You're going to want to wear something nice to your appointment tomorrow. Now go to sleep, I'll wake you soon." And he silently left the room, taking his camera with him. He uploaded his pictures and video to his computer and sent them out to his contacts again; they would be very happy with her progress. After about ten minutes he went and woke her up. "So, how are you feeling?" He asked her. She sat up, a confused look on her face. "Um...good, I guess." She looked down, her hand going to her leg. She looked up, "I feel really good actually." She smiled. Dr. Amir folded his hands on the desk, "I wanted to ask you your opinion on the breast reduction surgery. Is it something you're still considering?" She was staring at his hands, a wide smile on her face. She snapped her head up when he mentioned the surgery though. "No!" She blurted; visions of dark clouds and foreboding filling her mind "Sorry, I'm not so sure now." She looked down, seemed to notice something and then arranged her shirt, it was a little crooked. He smiled his warm smile and she smiled back, obviously mesmerized. This was going much better than he could ever hope for. "Okay, well, let's meet back here again tomorrow, same time for another session; okay?" Her mind imagined what Sybil would say, but fuck Sybil; she was her own woman and she would do what she damn well pleased. Besides it was almost time for a job change; she wondered if Dr. Dreamy needed an assistant. "Sure, tomorrow at the same time. I have to admit, I am enjoying these sessions, I feel they are really helping me." Dr. Amir walked her to the door, "I'm really happy Cindy, and you should not feel badly about your breasts. God had blessed you and you should be thankful. I'll see you tomorrow." She gave him a hug and left. She hadn't felt his happy in years! Even her tits and her pussy were a little tender; it must be a side effect, she thought! Feeling happy felt an awful lot like she had just had an intense orgasm; she liked that feeling, a lot! She was so happy she thought she would stop at that shop again; she decided she liked dressing nice!