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You couldn't get it up, could you, John?
Your dick just wouldn't obey, even though your girlfriend was lying naked on your bed, waiting for you to make her a woman. You were on top of her, your dick in your hand and rubbing it against her pussy, trying to get it to become erect. But no matter what you did, it just wouldn't. It was as if you were trying to fuck with a wet noodle, that's how bad it was.
Your girlfriend, Amy, was a real beauty. She was 24 years old, pale skinned with long, red hair and the body of a model. She was one of the sexiest women you had ever laid eyes on, and you felt very lucky that she had decided to date you. You were 2 5years old, and even though you had been dating Amy for 5 years throughout your college life, you never felt like you deserved her. You felt like there must be something wrong with her to make her choose you, but there wasn't. She was smart, funny and absolutely gorgeous, and you still couldn't believe your luck that she was with you.
But lately, things hadn't been going so well between you two. You had been having trouble getting it up, and it was starting to become a real problem. You had tried everything to fix it, from taking Viagra to watching porn to get yourself in the mood, but nothing seemed to work. You were starting to get desperate, and that's when you decided to see a therapist.
You found a therapist named Paul Tyson, who specialized in sexual dysfunction. He was a tall, handsome man with a deep voice and a commanding presence. You felt a little intimidated by him, but you also felt like he was the only one who could help you. You made an appointment and went to see him, hoping he could cure you of your problem.
When you got to his office, you were surprised to find that it was very luxurious. It was decorated with expensive furniture and artwork, and it had a very masculine feel to it. You felt out of place in such an opulent environment, but you tried to focus on the reason you were there.
Paul greeted you with a firm handshake and a warm smile. He had a very calming presence, and you felt like you could trust him. He invited you to sit down on a plush leather couch, and he sat across from you in a comfortable armchair.
"So, John, tell me what's been going on," he said, his voice deep and soothing.
You explained your problem to him, telling him about how you couldn't get it up with Amy no matter what you tried. You said. "I don't know what's wrong with me, Dr. Tyson. I love Amy, and she's the most beautiful woman in the world, but my dick just won't cooperate. I've tried everything, but nothing works. I'm afraid I'm going to lose her if this keeps up."
Paul nodded, his expression serious. "I understand, John. This is a common problem, and there are many reasons why it can happen. But don't worry, I'm here to help you. I have a very effective treatment that I think will work for you."
You felt a glimmer of hope. "Really? What is it?"
Paul leaned forward, his eyes intense. "It's a form of hypnosis, John. I've used it with many of my clients, and it has a very high success rate. It will help you overcome your psychological blocks and allow you to perform sexually with confidence."
You were a little skeptical. You had never been hypnotized before, and you weren't sure if it would work for you. But you were also desperate, and you were willing to try anything to fix your problem. "Okay, Dr. Tyson. I'll give it a try."
Paul smiled. "Good. Now, just relax and listen to my voice. I want you to focus on your breathing, inhaling deeply and exhaling slowly. Imagine yourself in a peaceful place, somewhere you feel safe and relaxed."
Does John fully commit to the hypnosis?
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