Yes

It was a simple demand from the therapist a simple exercise. Nothing like yesterday asking her to accept to become submissive to save her couple. Even though she was thinking about it and it was making more sense today. She partially accepting that she maybe was submissive. The only thing she had to do now was a retelling of one of her dates that ended in sex with Ryan and the therapist will show her the same exact date with two people accepting their role. Why not!

"OK let do it. If you think it would help me." answered Taylor looking at the therapist.

"Oh! yes, it would help a lot." "How we do this." "Simple enough. Think of one date in particular that ended in sex no matter where but something recent. If you take something from the beginning of the relation it doesn't work as well because sex is normally more frequent and wild in the beginning. First, you tell me how exactly it went on. After I'll use a special method through hypnosis to recreate the same date with a slight variation."

Taylor looked at the therapist trying to remember a recent date with Ryan that ended in sex but she was having a hard time doing so. Her couple had a hard time lately rarely having sex and their time apart was more frequent than the time being in the presence of the other.

Suddenly she thought of their last wedding anniversary. Ryan had something to apologize for. He had spent so much time at work that they had a wild fight about it. He promised her a special night for their anniversary.

"Oh! I remember one. It was our anniversary. Ryan had made a reservation in a classy restaurant. We had a nice dinner catching up for the time apart. We mostly talk about work avoiding the hot topic." Began the patient

"What did you wear? It is important for the second part of the therapy. I need details." Asked the therapist

"Ryan was wearing one of his suit for work. I was wearing a long loose-fitting dress with a flowery design. And if of you need to know I wore a black matched bra and panty. Nothing really slutty or even sexy but something I rarely wore. Something to please my husband." Confessed the young woman.

"I'm not judging anything here. If you were sexually bloomed you wouldn't be here. Continue please." Said the therapist

"After dinner, we took a taxi. Nothing happened in the taxi even if I tried to encourage Ryan to fool around in the taxi. I kissed him and brought his hand on my breast and I even tried to caress his dick through his pant. He squeezed my breasts and kissed me back but his nonverbal told me he wasn't comfortable to do anything kinky in the taxi. We waited to be back at home to do anything. He brought me directly to our bedroom. I wished him to be more spontaneous. Once in our room, he began kissing me next to the bed and he slowly removed my dress kissing me. I helped him removed his shirt and worked his pant. We were both in our underwear and my hand was on his growing bulge. My mouth was twitching, I wanted to drop on my knees and sucked him like I did when we were younger but I wanted him to tell me to do it like he used to do."

Sonia smile at the last pieces of information knowing it was her new memory messing the story a bit but said nothing about it.

"Then we lay on the bed a bit. This time while removing my panty he went down on me. He began licking tenderly my vagina. He then nibbled a bit on my clit. After a few second's he moved up and let his hand do most of the job on my sex. I wanted more but it still worked for me for the time being at least. It has been a long time since our last sexcapade anything would have work for me then. After a couple of minutes of kissing, me caressing his dick and him my sex I encourage him to go further. He moved over me and penetrated me. He began thrusting in and out and I worked my clitoris trying to reach an orgasm before he did. I knew it was a race if I wanted to taste an orgasm I had to cum before him. After a few minutes, I knew I had lost. It felt good but I couldn't reach an orgasm it wasn't there and by the way Ryan sound I knew he wouldn't last very long. I was right just a mere second before Ryan came I faked an orgasm. It was over when Ryan came in me. I went in the bathroom saying I need to clean myself but what I really needed was to finish myself but I wasn't able to do it knowing Ryan could hear me in the other room but when I came back in the bedroom he was already asleep. " finished Taylor looking at the therapist in a new light.

"Oh god! We really needed help didn't we?" asked Taylor.

"Don't worry as I said we don't judge here. All we want is to help. I heard your tale. Are you ready to hear mine? See that same date but with people more entune with their sexuality and their place in it. A dominant and a submissive having sex." said the therapist not really knowing if she should go easy, moderate or hardcore in her retelling of the story.