You’re new here. Feeling nervous because you haven’t been able to quite find a match for your needs, wants and desires. You’ve stumbled across me, stricken by sharp beauty and gripping gaze. My intelligence is striking and alluring to you. But, you could never get with a woman like me, especially because I’m your new therapist-fantasy. You step into my office, eager to discover what awaits behind my closed door. My door opens as I invite you in, your name rolls off my lips and hits a tingling sensation vibrating down your spine. My gorgeous, nylon stockings grip your wandering gaze, my high heels are tall complimenting my long, toned legs. The sweet sound of my voice wraps around you.. as I ask kindly. “are you ready to begin?” We both take our seat and your eyes catch the slow slip of my skirt drawn up my beautiful legs. I notice you staring.. what you don’t know yet is I like to play with my patients. I cross one leg over the other as your mouth starts to salivate, you’re fumbling over your words because you’re so distracted by me. I notice your nerves building so I slowly uncross my legs, exposing the inside of my nylon covered thighs.. you catch a glimpse of my tiny, hot pink thong between my legs. You tremble in your own seat as you think to yourself “is she doing this on purpose?” Quickly pulled back to reality, we begin. Eyes focused on my pendulum.. entrancing you into a euphoric, blissful state. Entranced by my swinging pendulum.. you’re brought into a state of vulnerability. Being mesmerized into this state allows me to expose your deepest, darkest secrets.. you hear me whisper. You can’t pull yourself out of my trance because you’re in too deep. You’re turned on.. relaxed and confused from the overwhelming sensations flooding over you. Confess to me, I whisper.