Therapy Continues and Plans are Discussed

7:50 PM

"Ok, Ms. Blair. That went much better. You seem to have finally realized that ignoring the hindrance in your path is helpful. That's a good thing. Now we have to try and step the difficulty up some. Remember that ignoring distractions seems to be working for you so far, I would recommend continuing that strategy for as long as you can" the doctor offered as advice for the next round. The coed took another sip of water, reset the slides, and began the presentation yet again. She saw the professor slowly stand and climb the steps onto the platform. As the girl began to step back, the doctor chided her. "What do you think you are doing young lady? Keep speaking, lecture the room!" she said angrily. Kelly **** herself back up to the podium, brushed the loose hairs from her face, and slogged through the next section. She knew her stuttering and stumbling over words were making a mess of it though.

The professor stood a few feet behind the struggling girl and slowly looked her up and down, enjoying the sight. The coed grabbed the lectern for support as she **** herself to keep talking. She looked straight at the doctor and received a nod and a slight smile in return. Things changed a minute later when Kelly lifted the remote to change the slide. At that moment the professor stepped closer and put his hands on her shoulders. She froze like a deer in a pair of headlights and all three heard the remote hit the floor as the slides began shuffling on the screen by themselves. The terrified girl began to tremble as the therapist stood and looked her in the eyes from the back of the room. "Ms. Blair, don't you dare shut down young lady. You are here to deliver that presentation and that is exactly what you are going to do. Now you shrug this off and finish. You are not a child and I demand you stop acting like one!". She froze as Dr. Valentine's voice boomed across the room and felt like it penetrated her very soul. "But he's. . ." the girl stammered and the doctor cut her off with a quick retort. "He's doing his best to distract and confuse you. That is his job" the doctor explained sternly. "Your job is to work through this and ignore him. Do you want this fixed? You follow the course of therapy. Do you understand Ms. Blair? Whatever he does, you work through and deliver that lecture" the therapist chastised in a forceful tone. "Now do your job, Ms. Blair!" she enunciated sternly.

Kelly slowly and timidly **** herself to continue. She tried desperately to ignore the professor's hands kneading her tired shoulders as the lecture continued. He occasionally leaned in and whispered in her ear about how great her hair smelled or how beautiful she was and the girl stammered and tripped over her words every time he did. She finally finished many agonizing minutes later. When the last word came out of her mouth, the professor stepped down, retrieved the remote, put it on the desk, and then sat back in the front row. He looked entirely too pleased with himself in Kelly's mind. The doctor walked up wordlessly, offered her another pill, and sat in the back again. The coed was given just enough time to take the pill, get some more water, and reset the slide show. Then she was told to begin again.

This time the professor did the same through the majority of the lecture. The brunette handled it better though because she could feel a warm, peaceful knot blossoming in the back of her head that helped her tune the world out. She continued speaking as the older man slowly unbuttoned her shirt, baring her perky bra covered breasts to the room. She felt the cool air-conditioned breeze on her mostly naked chest as she continued to speak. She knew it should bother her as the older man began to feel her up but between the therapist's satisfied smile and the warm, ****-induced haze in the back of her mind, Kelly was able to finish the speech. The doctor smiled at her from the back, clapped for a moment, and praised how well she did. The girl beamed at the flattery as the professor slipped off the stage and sat down again. Dr. Valentine suggested she use the restroom off to the side of the hall and refresh a bit. The girl rushed through the side door to the bathroom to clean up buttoning her shirt as she did, leaving the therapist and professor in the room alone. Both watched as Meredith walked in the office door and slipped into the restroom behind Kelly, offering a wink as she passed them.

8:00 PM

"This is going quite well, Ronald." Dr. Valentine said with a wide smile on her face. "You always find the good ones, Nas. She's a delicious little slut, her tits are perfect" he replied with an amorous edge to his voice. "Phryne's wouldn't fund my travels if I filmed a bunch of ugly girls. Those men pay a lot for video of college sluts getting used. Schoolgirls are a very lucrative fetish you know. Cheating wives are the only ones they seem to like better" the therapist said with a laugh. "One or two more run-throughs and she'll be ready to do whatever you want" the Asian woman grinned evilly. "And then?" he inquired. "Then we'll quit for the night and she'll sleep in the guest room. Now that I have the right dose figured out, I'll medicate her breakfast and we can shoot all day tomorrow. I figure another solid twelve hours will give us all the footage we need. Too bad she isn't into women, I'd have loved to shoot these scenes with her. I bet she tastes delicious" Nas said wistfully.

"Your loss is my gain" the professor gloated. "Can you really help her with her issue though?" Ronald asked seriously perhaps with a slight bit of remorse. "Of course I can" she shot back. "Ms. Blair's problem is simple. She is extremely attracted to older, male authority figures. The poor girl is also repressing those feelings for some reason, likely guilt over something or maybe some feminist twattle she's read convinced her those desires are evil. A normal psychotherapist would put her on anti-anxiety medication, run her through expensive therapy for a few years, and slowly coax her out of it. We'll accomplish that in the next 24 hours." Valentine said with a smile. "Now get ready you lecherous old wolf. She'll be out soon. Work her up but no penetration, that's for tomorrow. Meredith will straighten her up for the last couple tries tonight. She's the best makeup woman I've worked with" Nas said as she walked back to her chair.