Hypnosis

"You have no idea how important it is for me to hear you say that, Dr Black." Lauren says as she prepares her peacocks. Placing a hand under a breast each, she pushes them up her chest and then proceeds to arch her back. "If only people would appreciate what I bring to the table then many of the issues at the office would disappear overnight. It is as if they all look at me as a dumb blonde."

Quickly taking notes, Victoria clicks the pen closed and then sets it down. Sitting up straight herself, she grabs her bra straps to her own blouse and tugs up on hers too.

The difference is breathtaking as a pair of 36 Double D's, on a regular woman that look colossal on someone so skinny and petite, visibly lift and then settle the moment the bra straps are released.

*Boing!*

A face contoured to one of supreme arrogance, instantly breaks the moment Lauren watches those epic and superior missiles prep for launch. Not only are Victoria's breasts bigger, but they are topped with very visible and hard nipples. Something Lauren is not nor ever would.

"As always with a client so important and renowned is you. However, it is one thing to know your worth and it is quite another to live in fear of it." The red-headed stunner says that she looks Lauren deep in her eyes.

Caught in Victoria's emerald green gays, Lauren feels everything around her disappearing as she gets sucked into the endless green ocean. "What... What do you mean? I'm not afraid of my beauty, it's everybody else!"

"Who says I was talking about just your beauty?" Victoria says softly, almost drone like has she slowly moves her hand to the front of her blouse. Flipping open a button, she gently slides her hand inside.

"Wait, what are you doing!?! You're not going to like show me your tits or something are you?" Lauren says instantly reeling at the thought of having to stare at a bigger and better pair of bosoms than her own. It's already hard enough for her to accept that there's a woman that is better looking than she is!

The women on TV are mere products of production value, they don't really look like that in real life...

Do they?

"No, no, no Lauren. Do not misunderstand what I am doing is a way to distract you from what you need. I am glad that you are uncomfortable with the idea of seeing my naked breasts. You should be because the last thing you need to be doing is comparing yourself to everybody else. That is your biggest hang up. You are so concerned with how you compare to other people that it becomes something you are afraid of in case you are not better. Do you remember six months ago when you were referred to me? It's because a woman you deemed lesser than you than both looks and accomplishments, got a promotion over you. Do you remember?" Victoria says and then finishes her monologue with a question as she pulls something out from her blouse. Keeping her hand closed, she gently places it back on her lap, underneath her other.

"How can I forget!?! Every time I have to leave work to come in here is a constant reminder of that ultimate humiliation! She wins a case worth $100 million dollars and I save the company $2 billion dollars worth of lawsuits, appeals cases and cases that are doomed to go nowhere?!?! Where is the sense in that and besides, my face would look far better on the billboards than hers. I am a natural for TV you know..." Lauren says as her feathers have obviously been ruffled and instead of showing any humility, instead launches into a tirade of excuse making, slippery logic and fantastical fantasies.

Clicking her pen and taking another notation verbatim of Lauren's delusions, Victoria sets her pen down and then scoots forward in her chair. Sliding knee from a top the other, she places both feet firmly on the floor and she holds out her hand nice and slow, her fingers covering whatever it is she is holding. "Lauren, I know this, you know this, but until others realize it it doesn't matter. And this is where you struggle. You struggle to accept what you cannot change. You become stuck whenever something you perceive as an injustice happens." Victoria says as she slowly starts turning her hand.

"Well why do you think I became a bloody fucking lawyer?! So I could fix the wrongs of the world!" Lauren spats, her eyes filling with rage! It's only wind she catches Victoria's fingers opening in her peripherals, does her focus change from her therapist's face to what is falling.

Slithering into the air is a golden heart on a gold chain. Swaying gently back and forth, it is soon followed by the serendipitous and rhythmic clicking of that black and gold pen.

"Lauren, I need you to calm down. Just watch the necklace and listen to the sound of my pen..." Victoria says so quietly her voice is barely above a whisper.

Instantly rolling her eyes, Lauren sits back and crosses her arms as she stares at the dangling trinket with skepticism. "*Snort* you really think you can hypnotize me doc? I am an eagle-eyed lawyer who is going to make partner any day now. I have battled it out with some of the best lawyers in the city and dealt with some of the harshest judges anywhere. If you really think... *Yawn...* That I'm going to fall for this, you have another *yaaaawwwwwn...* Thing... Coming..." Lauren says, her eyes slowly closing as she fights the urge to fall asleep. "Whew! Why am I... *Stretch!* So... *Yaaaaaaaawwwwwnnnnn!!!* Tire...d, zzzzzzzz..."

Eyes narrowing, Victoria's lips spread into a thin grin as she continues swaying the necklace and clicking her pen, her rhythm never deviating. "That's a good girl... Take a nap, you deserve it. While you sleep I want you to listen to the click of my pen and to the words that I am about to say. From this day forward every time you see a woman that you are jealous of I want you to see every insecurity that you have bundled up inside of you projected onto the person you are envious of. It will only be until you blink and when you do you will see them as they are and not for what you want them to appear. Also you're going to be much more honest about how you're feeling at any given particular moment. Hold nothing back and leave nothing to chance. People will only be comfortable around you and you around them when you tell the truth. When I click this pen rapidly three times you will awaken feeling fully energized and refreshed. Also when I say the word cup you will freeze and you will do exactly what I say." Sitting back, Victoria waits and enjoys the sight of the soundly sleeping Lauren who is sitting slouched on the couch, head hanging as a little bit of drool dribbles from her carefully painted lips.

*Click click click!!!*

Eyes fluttering open, Lauren instantly wipes the dribble of drool from her mouth with a dainty swipe of her index finger. Looking around slightly confused, her eyes dart left and right sharply. Taking a deep breath she instantly pulls down on her jacket and resume sitting in a very professional and imperious position. "What happened?" She asks crisply as she puffs out her chest and pulls down on her jacket.

Observing this behavior, Victoria sits back as she puts the necklace on around her neck. Sliding one knee on top of the other, she looks calm and collected as if nothing is amiss. "I don't know. I had taking my necklace out from my notepad here and was about to put it on and you had this crazy idea that I was going to hypnotize you?" Victoria says.

Looking at Victoria, Lauren is momentarily perplexed as she sees her therapist sitting in front of her butt naked from head to toe! Caught off guard by the overwhelming superiority of Victoria's huge and natural tits sticking out from her otherwise narrow torso and the perfect "V" patch of red pubic hair sitting right about the most perfect and puff pussy , Lauren is momentarily speechless until she blinks. When she does she's suddenly confronted with a fully dressed therapist who is sitting there and looking at her like nothing is out of the ordinary. "Well of course you were, you big breasted cow who only got through school because of the size of your assets and all the teacher's cocks you sucked!" Lauren snaps as she jumps from the couch and then bends far forward, shoving an extended finger right in Victoria's face. "For 6 months all I've done is be **** to talk to some dim-witted moron while having to stare at a pair of bigger and better tits than mine and a butt that I am positively jealous of because you don't need to wear Spanx to keep yours under control!" Still not quite realizing what has tumbled out of her mouth, Lauren stares hard into Victoria's green eyes that are slightly amused. "Trust me, I've been staring at your ass for as long as I've been coming here and I can't find any evidence of shape wear at all. Also I don't understand why you don't wear something sexy underneath that skirt. I don't get what Peter find attractive about a pair of white cotton panties. My grandmother wears that ugly ass shit!"

Eyes opening wide and sucking in her bottom lip, Victoria takes a deep breath and just starts nodding very slowly. "I see..."

"And another thing. I've seen the outline of Peter's hard cock and there is no way he is pleasuring you at night..." And that's when Lauren's jaw drops and her eyes open wide! Rearing back, she covers her mouth as she looks down at her therapist with the ghostly white of fear freezing her beautiful features. "I... I don't know where that all came from, I mean, it's just.. I would think he would enjoy a woman with a smaller, oh that's not right. What I meant to say is that I would think you would find it more enjoyable to have sex with a man with a much bigger penis than what Peter has to offer!" Words tumbling out of her mouth like vomit, Lauren slaps both of her hands to it and then sits down completely at a loss at what is going on.

Smiling broadly, Victoria suddenly claps her hands! "Finally, a breakthrough! After months of denial you finally admit the truth. You're jealous and that's okay!"

"It... It is?" Lauren asks confused. "I mean, I've always been jealous, but it's usually everybody else being jealous of me! I mean I see it in their eyes all the time every time they look at me! Do you know how hard it is to be 25 and still be a virgin?" Speaking with far more familiarity, it is the last sentence that makes Lauren cover her mouth all over again as her cheeks flush three shades of red. If she could shrivel up into a prune and disappear into the couch right now, she's so definitely would!

"Wow Lauren, I have to say I am incredibly impressed. After 6 months you finally decided to drop your barriers with me and start telling me everything! Do you know what this means? It means that you can finally start down the path of fixing yourself and finally reconciling all of your innermost demons. You should be very proud of yourself." Victoria says, rising from her chair so she can lean forward and gently pat Lauren's exposed knee. Smiling disarmingly, she retakes her seat and then opens up her notebook and prepares her pen.

*Click*

"Tell me more about this virginity thing. You just admitted that you're 25 years old and still a virgin. Care to tell me why that is?"

Shaking her head with her hands still covering her mouth, Lauren suddenly feels them falling away and her mouth starting to move. "It's because I don't want anybody seeing me without my padded bra and my shapewear..."

"Really? What do you look like without your padded bra and shapewear, Lauren? From the looks of it you look like a very shapely and well developed young woman. I guess I simply do not understand why adding a little fullness to your otherwise full chest is such a bad thing, or something to be insecure about? I'm sure it's just all in your head. Just from the looks of you I can tell that you certainly can fill your bra *cups* just fine." Victoria says, sitting back as she holds her pen between her hands, tapping it with a solitary index finger and staring across at her client with an expectant look in her eyes.

On the cusp of answering, Lauren suddenly feels the room starts to spin and then disappear behind a fog. As this happens all thoughts evaporate and it's like her mind shuts off.