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“So Vanessa, let’s start with why you have come here.” Dr. Hanz said, looking down at his notes. “In the form you wrote that you are struggling with feelings of shame and guilt around getting ****. Could you explain to me what happened?” He looked up at her with an inquisitive look in his eyes.

“Well, I know this will sound hard to believe, but what happened was I was on a field trip to a farm. While there, a man asked me to help him test out a pill he designed, saying that I was perfect for it. I didn’t understand what he meant by that so I agreed. I now know he was saying that because of my massive breasts, but I didn’t know that at the time and went along with it. The pill caused my boobs to get bigger and bigger. He told me the only way to make it stop was for him to… him to…” Vanessa felt tears begin to form in her eyes as she recounted what led up to the incident.

“It is okay Vanessa,” Dr. Hanz said in a calming tone. “It is an emotional subject.”

“Thank you.” Vanessa replied. “As I was saying, he told me the only way to make it stop was for him to make me orgasm. He said the pill was designed to make busty girls realize they are wasting their bodies by not letting people fuck them. I didn’t want to accept, but I had ****. They had already got this big, as you can see, and if they got any bigger I didn’t know what I would do. So, I let him fuck me and I came. I thought that was bad enough, but then he continued to **** me. The worst part about it was how good it felt. I can’t get over the nightmares, the feeling that I deserved it, ashamed that it felt good, I just want to be treated with respect. Why did it happen to me?” Vanessa said, tears streaming down her face and she tried to hold back her sobs.

“Well Vanessa, that is a strange experience.” Dr. Hanz said, writing down notes in his journal. “I have something I need to tell you, and I need you to listen silently.” Vanessa sat up and looked at the doctor intently. “The reason you feel so much shame and anxiety around this is because you are in denial of the truth. That truth being that you did deserve what happened to you.”

“Wait, what!” Vanessa said before the doctor glared at her.

“I told you to be silent! If I hear one more word out of your mouth before I am done talking, I will punish you.” The doctor shouted, his tone shifting from calm to aggressive. Vanessa got the point, trying not to cry. Clearing his throat, Hanz returned to his calm and brutal tone. “As I was saying, you deserved to be ****. Your huge tits act as an advertisement to men around you, calling out to be used. You hate how people sexualize you because of them, but that is what you deserve. You are an object of sexual pleasure that is made to be used. You got **** because that is what you deserve. You feel ashamed with yourself because you liked it, being put in your place and used. It is all you are good for. That is the truth, and you are only hurting yourself by denying it. Now you may talk.”

“No, that isn’t true!” Vanessa yelled back, trembling and crying. “Being busty does not make what happened to me okay!”

“I am just here to help you come to terms with what happened to you. You need to accept that you deserved what happened to you and that you liked it.” Dr. Hanz continued to say in his calm tone, saying the degrading lines like a fact. “Your body was designed to be abused and violated, and the more you deprive it of what it wants the worse you will feel. You have the body of a slut, it is only right that you are treated like one.”

“I don’t understand. I thought you were going to help me feel better with myself, this is just cruel!” Vanessa shouted back. She refused to accept what he was saying to her, but that didn’t mean part of her agreed with him. However, she just needed to leave. Yet, when she went to sit up, the doctor glared at her.

“You will not leave until I say you can leave!” He shouted back. This made Vanessa flinch and sit back down. “Now, you may think that my methods are cruel, but I believe they are necessary. You only feel bad about yourself because you think being **** and treated like a worthless slut is a bad thing. There is nothing bad about it, it is just what you deserve. I can tell you that as much as I want, but unless you accept the fact that you deserve to be treated like a worthless fuck toy with fat tits begging to be violated, you will feel free. Unburdened by all the stresses of the world, just begging to be **** and treated like a slut. While I can’t **** you to accept that truth, I can use my own technique to help you understand.” Hanz pulled a syringe out of his pocket and quickly injected it into Vanessa’s shoulder. It all happened so quick, she didn’t have a chance to react. “That was a toxin I developed that prevents someone from reaching climax. It is a torturous experience having the pleasure build up but never able to release. I also have the antidote for this, but I will only give it to you on one condition, you beg for me to let you cum and that you are a worthless slut who wants to be ****.”

“I would never be in a situation where I would beg you to let me cum!” Vanessa shouted back, confused by the doctor’s plan. “You plan was clearly not very well planned.”

“Oh, on the contrary Vanessa.” Dr. Hanz said, standing over the busty girl. “Because I am going to **** you.”