Appointment with therapist

In her walk of shame out of the porn studio in her cum-stained dress, Stephanie remembers she has a therapy appointment this afternoon. After the day she's had, she is not enthusiastic about exposing her innermost thoughts to a doctor, but then perhaps she needs it.

She has no time to change clothes, so she walks directly to the office of her therapist, a man named Dr Heynes.

"So today was the day you met with the producer, right?" asks Dr Heynes. "How did it go?"

"Well... I got funding for my film," Stephanie says evasively.

Dr Heynes seems to know there is more to the story. "Yet you seem unhappy about it... Tell me in detail what happened, Stephanie."

Stephanie reluctantly recounts her casting couch ordeal. The psychologist listens intently to her story, resting his hands in his lap covering his crotch.

"And you feel bad that you behaved in such a slutty way in order to get into the porn industry?" asks Dr Heynes.

"Kind of, but it's not just that," says Stephanie. "Even though I stood up for myself at that first offer, it was like... the universe wanted me to end up accepting a casting couch offer of some sort."

"What do you mean?" her therapist asks gently.

"It's hard to explain..." says Stephanie, feeling that she must sound crazy. "{if Mohan = 1}I was about to walk out the door, when I just felt this impulse to stay and film Colette blowing Mohan.{elseif Head Push = 1}After James pushed my head toward his dick, it was like I couldn't move, like some **** other than him was keeping me there, like I'd used up all my chances to run.{else}I was about to get up and walk out the door, when I just felt this impulse to blow James.{endif} And then my {if Bra = 1}bra{endif}{if Bra = 0}dress{endif} snapped right at the most embarrassing moment possible."

Dr Heynes' eyes run down her dress, clearly identifying and lingering on the telltale white stains.

"Which reminds me," Stephanie continues. "This morning when I got dressed I felt another weird impulse, to {if Bra = 1}wear a bra{endif}{if Bra = 0}go braless{endif}. I just don't know where those impulses came from."

"It sounds like you're growing in your sexual confidence," smiles Dr Heynes. "Becoming more comfortable about flaunting what you've got. I think it's a good sign."

But Stephanie knows she doesn't feel at all comfortable, not with how her day went nor with her psychologist's interest in its sordid details. "I don't see why I need to keep coming to these sessions. It just feels like I'm being, I don't know, watched by a voyeur."

"Perhaps you're feeling intruded upon because today reminded you of your past trauma," suggests Dr Heynes. "We have talked about that many times before, but sometimes it can be useful to... go deeper. I suggest you let me use hypnosis to regress you to the age of 18. You might discover something new. Just gaze deep into my eyes..."