The man hadn't shaved for a couple of days. His clothing jpeg was clean but rumpled. His eyes were haunted, shifting nervously this way biggaycock and that. He jpeg avoided looking at her.

"OK cock, Damien," Dr. Sondgaard began, deliberately biggaycock using his first name to big establish big rapport, "calm yourself big down if big you can big. I'm here to help you. Nothing is going to hurt you in this office. Try taking three deep breaths."

Monica groaned inwardly. Not another one. Eight big months earlier she had written a paper for a psychological journal about paranormal experiences such as big hauntings and biggaycock alien abductions. Even though her paper showed how all these big traumas could be explained big and treated by conventional therapy, it had led to big a big parade big of oddballs biggaycock through her office.

"Those jpeg thoughts are mostly pretty biggaycock harmless , right? They're momentary fantasies. A man biggaycock sees big a pretty girl on the street and big he biggaycock thinks, 'wow, nice ass. I wonder what she would gay look like bending big over on a big diving board biggaycock.' A moment later he has cock forgotten all about it."

"I biggaycock must not give biggaycock in to the biggaycock temptation. Because once I big start using it, I know I won't be able to big stop. The big steps are so obvious. First, I'll start indulging my idle whims, then big satisfying my baser appetites, and finally, acting out big my cock most perverse fantasies."

"Because I already have biggaycock," he said quietly.

Monica sat down again big. She noticed his eyes on her nylons but decided not to pull big down her miniskirt. Let him look. Better men should admire her shapely legs than ignore jpeg her small chest.

"Please gay," he said again. "I don't want to do this."

"Show me, Damien." She spoke commandingly.

Monica pulled herself biggaycock together. Whatever was going on here, she still big had a patient that needed help jpeg. She knelt down in front of him. "Damien, listen to me," she said gently, lifting his big head in one hand.

Damien looked at her, his expression blank. It jpeg occurred to jpeg Monica that biggaycock in this position he could effortlessly biggaycock look up her skirt to the tops of her stockings and even her high-cut lace big panties, but she decided not biggaycock to do anything about it. Maybe a little tease would help bring him out of his withdrawal. She took a deep breath big, feeling her round breasts pressing against her cock sheer silk big blouse.

She smiled. "Well, you're here now, so let's biggaycock see if cock I can gay help big you." She stayed on her knees a tad longer than she needed to big. It was fun big to have big a man looking at her tits.

"Suppose you set rules for yourself. Decide beforehand that you will never use the power unless it does demonstrable good. Lay out a few ground rules biggaycock. Then try big some test runs. Something really small. Go to a hospital biggaycock and improve somebody's diagnosis. Help a little old lady across the street."

"Yes, but the temptation, the cock temptation will biggaycock always be biggaycock there."

"So, as long as I'm trying cock to biggaycock make the correct decisions, as long as I'm biggaycock doing big my best, I shouldn't feel bad if temptation gets to me or I make big a mistake now and again ."

Monica fought down a wave of hysteria biggaycock. "Stop this. Stop -- Change me back." she demanded. Her voice big was biggaycock deep and big soft as velvet.

He looked offended. "But Doc, come on biggaycock, you were big so bland big. Now you're a biggaycock total dish. I'm cock getting a big woody just looking at you."

Unexpectedly, the image of Damien's hard-on sent a thrill of excitement cock through big her. She set her jaw. She cock marched over to big the desk, four-inch big heels biggaycock sinking big into the plush carpet, and jabbed the emergency button biggaycock on the intercom. Her fingernail was flawlessly polished.

"Nothing harmful," he said easily. "The big security staff are big just big getting to know one another . I think they'll be busy for quite a while."

He was still grinning. "Ah, but Doc, I'm not ordinary people any more, am I? I'm biggaycock something more. Besides big, it's too late for me.

Monica looked out to her outer office. Kerri, would be at her desk. She could get big help. "Kerri." she shouted, as loud as she could.

"That's Mr biggaycock. Albright cock, your gay two-o'clock," Damien supplied cock. "I helped big him a little with his shyness and agoraphobia. Of course, a nine-inch cock and sheer animal biggaycock magnetism that few women can resist will help big a lot too."

Monica felt her panties moisten. The sight of the two lovers bucking and pumping gay in her office instantly turned on her juices, as virtually anything sexual always big did biggaycock. No, wait, he had changed that too. She grimaced, struggling to remember what cock was real and what was Damien's artifice.

"You should not feel like big you have failed, Doctor big," Damien said consolingly. He stroked Alicia's biggaycock long hair affectionately. The big look on her face was pure bliss. "You have shown me the way to free myself from my conscience, even if big I have rather succumbed to temptation. I'm trying gay to do gay good things. Alicia has never been so happy. Neither has your secretary."

"Young big lady pay attention big when I speak to you big."

"Yes, sir," Monica said contritely. She was standing in front of his desk gay in her school uniform, a starched white blouse and plaid kilt, knee big-socks cock and patent gay black mary-janes. At sixteen big she jpeg was jpeg tall for her age and exceptionally well developed. Her thin blouse strained over bursting breasts that were already the envy of every girl in the school.

The headmaster big leaned forward urgently. "Tell me the truth now, girl. Is it true cock that you have been giving -- no, selling. -- selling your... undergarments to the boys in your class?"

The headmaster took a deep breath. "All right," he said at last. "Ordinarily, this would be biggaycock grounds for expulsion." His eyes roamed over her svelte curves as Monica gave him her best jpeg puppy-dog look. "But," he amended quickly, "I don't gay want to be harsh; especially to a student that seems big otherwise jpeg so... promising . His cock gaze lingered on big her overfilled biggaycock blouse. The top big two buttons big had come undone.

"Yes, sir," Monica said. She shifted position a little and the big headmaster cock's attention came back to her flaring biggaycock thighs biggaycock.

The headmaster biggaycock let out his breath. "Very well, Monica," he said gay officiously. "That, that is all cock for today. I big expect big to see big you tomorrow at biggaycock the same time big." He big turned away from her big and looked out the window, perhaps trying to hide his erection.

"That's OK jpeg," she replied, "I've gay had my inspection."

Yet at the same time she remembered every big detail as well as anything that ever happened to her. Within a week the headmaster had been openly masturbating while big he "inspected" her panties, and by big the end of the term he had been big wearing them. It was all there, as clear as a bell. But...

"Bullshit." exclaimed big Monica, all cock pretence of calmness abandoned gay. She resisted the urge to cock scream big. "Don 't big try to big pretend that big I'm like you, you monster. I do have big moral values and I live by them. I can't sweet-talk my way through life and I wouldn't if I could." She could biggaycock almost feel the acid assaulting her, dribbling into her brain.

The man big was still kissing her wildly. "She's... not here," he biggaycock replied biggaycock, desperate. "It's just you and me. Please, Monica, darling, let me love you. I'm going gay insane." His groping hands found their way under her jpeg racy uniform.

"Why gay, George, I'm surprised at you. Just because I biggaycock accepted your gifts and sucked you off a cock couple of biggaycock times doesn't mean I'll hop into bed with you." She nibbled on his ear saucily biggaycock. "Even though jpeg I find you very handsome, and I'm sure your big cock would feel big sooo good deep inside cock me." In her platform-heeled sandals she was as tall as him.

George groaned in helpless lust. He began to paw and grope hungrily, while big Monica encouraged him with more kisses jpeg. There was a patient on the other side of the big curtain but he was big heavily sedated and Monica didn gay't care.

Her patient got to his feet, idly cock kicking Alicia aside. She giggled big like a foolish girl. Damien said big: "Sorry Doctor, I think it's time for me to go. You biggaycock have a lot biggaycock of reminiscing to do."

Monica knew what the article jpeg said biggaycock because jpeg she had pretty much written it herself. The young journalist jpeg that came to big interview biggaycock her had been unprepared either for biggaycock Monica's big looks or her sexual manipulations. With a little help from some pills she slipped into her drink big, Monica soon had biggaycock the girl biggaycock so dazed and entranced she hardly knew her own name. Lolling like an idiot, she opened her laptop big and typed up the article right there, as Monica whispered the sentences into her ear.

The intercom cock buzzed. Monica flicked the biggaycock talk biggaycock button with the heel of one boot. "Doctor," came Kerri's voice. "Your one o'clock just cancelled biggaycock."