Dr. Stone Suggests Sue Be To Climax

Sue Storm laid her problem out before the doctor over a cup of tea. Dr. Stone listened intently, focused on Sue with that utter attention that spoke of someone who absorbed and considered every word, instead of waiting for her turn to speak. When she did ask questions, they were for additional detail, which often **** Sue to really consider her feelings.

At last, they came to the end of the tea, and of Sue's story.

"I have a suggestion," Dr. Stone said. "Your problem is your inability to climax. If you **** yourself to climax—or are **** to climax—then your apparent contradiction will be resolved. Repeated climax would help you to overcome your inhibitions."

Including, Moonstone did not say, your resistance to cheating on your husband.

"And how do I **** myself to climax!?" the Invisible Woman asked. "The whole problem is I can't cum in the first place!"

Dr. Stone leaned back. Her hands came up before her, fingers steepled so just the pads touched.

"When I say '****,' I mean we remove the possibility of you not experiencing climax. Are you familiar with sexual bondage?"

The Invisible Woman froze. Her face paled, and then a crimson blush spread from cheek to cheek, across her nose, and up to her ears.

"I am a superheroine," Sue said carefully. "I've been restrained by a number of villains."

"Not what I'm talking about," Dr. Stone stared right over the tips of her fingers. The lenses of her glasses caught the light and seemed to glow. "Bondage is about giving up a degree of control. Embracing it. Your effort to try and control your desires is driving you crazy. I'm proposing an experiment where we restrict your movement, and use a powerful vibrator to stimulate you. Your body will climax on its own, if stimulated sufficiently."

Sue Storm's jaw dropped.

"You want somebody to tie me up!?" she asked.

"Well, I was going to suggest we start with some self-bondage techniques. I can provide videos and materials; all you need is a quiet, secure room and a bit of time," Dr. Stone said. "But, if you would like, I would be willing to assist you during our next session."

Sue blinked.

"You—?" she said, as her whole face burned.

Dr. Stone gave a thin-lipped smile. A drop of blood hung from the psychiatrist's nose.

"I am licensed for sex therapy, Sue. But don't get me wrong. This would be a clinical experience. We would both be clothed, and I would be assisting you into and out of the proper bonds. The—work—of the experiment will still be you and a powerful vibrator."

Sue Storm's head throbbed. When the doctor said it, the whole thing seemed to make a weird amount of sense. The Invisible Woman bit her lip as she debated the decision.