Say it

"You need to practice saying it. Say that you're dirty."

"I'm dirty." she whispered. It felt good to say it, like she was being stimulated by the words as she said them.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear that. What did you say?"

"I said I'm dirty."

"What else are you?"

"I'm Naughty?"

"Anything else?"

"...Perverted. And I'm horny. And I'm turned on by being told to say these things!"

There was a pause, as Wendy just looked at her, smiling, and then...

"I said I'm dirty." she heard her own voice, and realized that Dr. Vierre had been recording that with her phone.