Oh I agree. You’ll just have to get my lovely doctor to agree, I’m sure.
He’ll agree, I’ve got a way with people. Soon as he does and you’re in control, we’ll have a session.

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Oh I agree. You’ll just have to get my lovely doctor to agree, I’m sure.
He’ll agree, I’ve got a way with people. Soon as he does and you’re in control, we’ll have a session.
Call me curious. What’s required to get this sort of treatment?
You’d be the perfect candidate for my treatments, honestly. So if you’d agree to doing them with me, I’ll just make sure you have some free time set aside some days so we can meet.
Heard you fuck for a living. And I happen to want to fuck you, rather badly actually. I think we can come to an arrangement.
I do enjoy fucking, though I don’t fuck for a living. When you say it like that, it sounds like I’m a prostitute. Orgasms are a part of my therapy, but I can’t say I’d mind some treatment free orgasms with you. So yes, if you want to fuck me that badly, we can make an arrangement.
"I don’t know what to do." he signed. " I have never had therapy before or talked to anyone before. I was never supposed to. I-I haven’t talked in years." he signed. "I don’t know how. I just feel scared and pain and..like someone is over me. What should I do?"
Genevieve had to admit she was rather shocked that he had never had therapy before, given everything she had read in his file she would have thought he’d been seeing someone for a while. “You don’t need to talk to me for us to have a successful session. I know how to sign and if you don’t feel like signing I have a large white board you could use.” She wanted to make sure he knew that she would be accommodating for him. The doctor frowned as Brian explained what was going on, trying to think the best way to help him. “I’d suggest finding something that you could latch onto when you need to remember it’s all not real. Like an anchor. Does that make sense? Like say you feel someone is over you, instead of being scared you find your anchor and you focus on that. You keep focusing on that until the feeling of someone over you goes away. It can be a thought, a good memory, or even a physical object.”
“I dont know what to do” he signed. “I dont know how to start or anything.” he continued. “How would you even get me better?” he signed doubtfully. “Nothing is working nothing will work” he signed frustrated
Genevieve sighed, biting down on her bottom lip before speaking. “We’ll start off slowly, you can tell me what you’re feeling before these episodes happen. Then we can work our way into explaining what happened to you to me. Sometimes I've learned that the more you talk about a situation, the more you heal.” She looked Brian over and she wasn't sure how he would do with her other form of treatments, but she knew she would offer that if he felt nothing else would work. “If that doesn't work, we have another option, a therapy that I specialize in.”
And what do you plan on giving me, beautiful?
Well I had planned on giving you a sedative. But if there was something else you’d want I am all ears, gorgeous.
"Why shouldn't I?" he signed frustrated. He slowly nodded walking beside her to the office,
“Because you can’t help it, it’s the illness,” the blonde doctor said softly as they walked. She opened the door and waited for him to walk inside once they got there. “Maybe we should up your session amount with me to work on getting you better?”
Charlotte nodded, wishing that she would just hurry up and start the treatment. This was already going to be unpleasant for her. Did they doctor really need to drag it out? “Just do it already. Please.” Do it before she got too afraid and ran out of the room half naked. Covering her eyes, she took a deep breath, “Go ahead. I’m ready.”
Once Charlotte told her she was ready, the blonde doctor shifted in her seat to move in closer. She moved her hand along the other female’s thigh, spreading her legs apart even further and stopping high along her inner thigh. She was still rather clinical about the way she touched the patient, she ran two fingers along her slit and spread her apart. That was the simple touch that Genevieve had warned Charlotte about, before placing the tip of the vibrator against the patient’s clit and turning it on. She kept the vibrations on low, wanting the clit stimulation to be a low sensation at first and work their way to something intense, something that would make Charlotte’s orgasm exactly like she needed to make this treatment successful. The blonde didn’t say anything, figuring that would make the situation worse for Charlotte, and just wanted the patient to focus on the pleasure that would be building.
Judah places the bottle in her hand, tacking on another carefully calculated smile, lest he lose his charm. “Don’t worry about it. Take this as a friendly offering to prove my place here, no charge. We are co-workers, after all; I always have my supplies stocked so don’t be a stranger when you need something. Besides, I’m sure it would save you a lot of time.”
Genevieve shot gave him another smile as he pressed the vile in her hand, looking him over for a moment curiously. He intrigued her a little bit, which was why she kept her eyes on him as he talked before smiling a little wider and nodding. “I’ll probably abuse that offer, just so you’re aware. Sometimes I can be rather lazy,” she teased. She wasn't being honest, most days she was the least laziest person in this place. It was just today was one of those days. She looked him over one more time, which could have been taken as her checking him out before shifting her body a little and moving toward the door. “Well, I’ll be getting out of your hair now. Thanks again, and it was a pleasure meeting you.”
Her hands shook as she slowly removed her jeans and underwear, laying them on the floor. Her body was shaking as she laid there but she took a few deep breaths to try to calm herself down. Her eyes were closed tight so she wouldn’t see what the doctor was going to do to her. If she saw the device, she knew she would have got off the couch and run out the door.
Genevieve watched calmly as Charlotte did what she asked, honestly it was rare that the blonde doctor showed any emotion while she was doing these treatments. She wouldn't lie and say that she didn't get turned on sometimes, because she did. For the most part though, she did her best to remain professional. She didn't say anything as Charlotte laid there with her eyes closed and didn't make her open her eyes. Genevieve just gently grabbed Charlotte’s thigh and pulled her legs open as she readied the toy. “Now other than touching your thigh, I’m going to have to touch you again for a quick second but then it’ll just be the device, okay?” She knew she was dragging this out a little, but she wanted to make sure that Charlotte was as okay as she could be.
"I did." He signed. "It always happens I hurt myself or someone else." He signed tears welling up. "I can’t stop it."
Genevieve reached out slowly and ran a hand over his arm in a soothing way once Brian’s eyes teared up. “So you had another episode, I assume, that’s how you hurt yourself? Don’t beat yourself up over it, you can’t help that. How about we head back to my office and I’ll get you cleaned up?”
Is he? I suppose I will hope you are right, I’ll let you know what I think of him once I meet him Dr. Coletti.
Well, if I’m not right, my door is always open. Though if I am right my door is still always open, you’re welcome to drop by anytime.
So you help people by having sex with them Sounds like you might be the one with a problem, beautiful. I’d think this would be the last place anyone would have to have sex with anyone. Have you seen how crazy some of the people are here?
It’s not black and white like that, yeah the treatment revolves around orgasms but it’s not just about the act. While I wouldn't deny that sometimes there have been people that I've done this therapy with that I enjoyed and liked the sex that we had. For the most part, though, I feel nothing during the treatments. It’s all usually pretty clinical. And seriously, this place is like college sometimes with all the sex that’s being had.
It was an accident please let me go!” He signed frantically.
Genevieve frowned, letting go of the younger man’s arms when she realized how it probably looked like she was angry. Especially given how frantic he was signing, so she raised her hands a little to show him that he was okay and she wasn't going to hurt him. “It’s okay, Brian, I’m not angry. I was just worried that you had hurt yourself.”
Didn’t get a wink of sleep last night. I’d greatly appreciate if some of the patients here stopped screaming…
I can give you something to help you sleep at night if you wish, I know sometimes it’s hard to drown out the background noise.
“The voices told me I can’t take them. I have to do what ‘they’ say. I can’t let ‘them’ get mad at me.” Even if that meant not doing what her doctor told her to do to make the voices happy. At the feel of her hand on her thigh, she frowned deep. Her heart started to beat faster. She had to relax though. Had to let her do this if she was going to go home one day. The device or her hand? Both sounded terrifying but at least it would a device touching her and not her hand. “The device.”
Genevieve wasn't at all shocked that Charlotte was picking the device over her hands. Even though the doctor normally liked to start the treatment with her hands, she was going to allow this to help put Charlotte at ease. She squeezed at the young patients thigh before leaning to grab the vibrator that she had grabbed from her cabinet. “Now I’m going to need you to remove your clothing from the waist down, I promise you this is all just part of the treatment.” She kept her voice smooth and calm, still trying her very best not to have Charlotte freak out on her.