Mind Games: The Obsession of Dr Lewis

Chapter 12

Nathan

I watched so many expressions flash across her face. The room was perfect and had a calming atmosphere, which would help her adjust swiftly to her new environment. I walked back to the bed and sat down before I patted my leg until she came and sat on my lap. When I touched her pussy she was deliciously wet from sucking my cock.

My dick began to twitch as I began to finger her wet cunt. She began to rock her hips on my lap, and her breath became uneven. I slipped my arm around her and felt her breasts before I tugged on her nipple until she gasped. The additional medication was working wonderfully. It wouldn't be long until her needs became as depraved as mine.

“So lovely and wet for your Daddy,” I said before I kissed her shoulder blade. “Sadly, you will need to wait until I am ready to let you cum.”

She groaned and tried to rub her ass against me, but I ignored her.

I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and looked around her to see her face before I held them up to her mouth. She didn't hesitate to grab my hand and suck my fingers into her mouth. I pushed them in and out of her mouth, rubbing my fingertips along her wet tongue.

“I’m going to run you a nice hot bath before our session today. After lunch, Daddy will feed your hungry pussy some of his cum,” I said before I set her on the bed and stood up to study her disappointed face.

Daisy adapted very quickly to her new life, but I wouldn't take any unnecessary risks that could jeopardise my future.

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Her eyes darted to mine every so often as I fed her the chicken noodle soup. I would need to start going into the office for a few days a week. She would be more comfortable in her new bedroom while I was gone, so it was pointless telling her in case she began to stress out about me leaving the house.

She had a better understanding of her past trauma, and I ensured she studied how parents or abusers could gaslight their children. The strict routine helped her eat and sleep well. Some days, she took short naps in between her reading. Her snippy attitude was gone, but with time, I knew my girl would have some naughty days, and I was ready for them.

“I don't understand. Why did you choose this profession, Daddy?” Daisy asked after she had the last spoonful of the soup. “You're not like any of my other therapists,” she added cautiously.

I was cold and hard. When people opened up about the root cause of their problems, I had no empathy. My focus remained on the treatment. It didn't surprise me that she picked up on my lack of emotions. I was fully aware that I had little to no emotional intelligence. I could only feign interest, and that became tiresome.

“I had no intentions of becoming a psychiatrist. It was an opportunity that presented itself to me. I was a very different person back then, but the more I learned about psychology and people, the more it intrigued me. The brain is fascinating. My practice allows me to choose my clients, and I’m not working like a dog in the public sector.”

Her frown cleared up as she mulled on my words.

“Have you kept other women in your house like this?” she asked, but she looked away from me and faced the window.

“I've never wanted to be a Daddy to anyone until I met you,” I said honestly because I saw the vulnerability in her eyes before she turned away from me. “I wanted to spank the fuck out of you the first day I met you. Bend you over my knee and slap your ass until you couldn't sit on it.”

“Woah,” she said in surprise as her eyes snapped back to my face.

“Enough talking. Take your clothes off,” I said impatiently before I put the empty bowl on the side table.

I pulled out the restraints that were hidden beneath the mattress. They were attached to the bedposts in advance. I only needed the top ones this afternoon. Once they were on the bed I began to strip out of my clothes. Daisy bent over to slip out of her underwear, and her peach-shaped ass was in the air.

“Have you ever been spanked on your ass, Daisy?”

“No, Daddy. If I got hit, it was slaps to my face or sometimes punches,” she said as she stood up. “One time, there was a broomstick involved.”

She spoke about it as if she were discussing the weather. We would need to delve into that a little deeper in tomorrow’s session.

“Do you want to be spanked?” I asked as she turned to face me, but she became distracted by seeing me naked.

She nibbled on her bottom lip before she clenched her thighs together. When her eyes homed on my cock I felt the energy shift in the room. She wanted me in a way she couldn't control the hunger in her eyes or her body language. My cock jerked in response, and I felt the precum begin to leak out before it began to drip down my dick.

“Do you want to be spanked, Daisy?” I asked again.

She glanced up at me before she nodded hesitantly.

“I won't use the paddle for your first time, only my hand,” I said as I closed the distance between us.

I guided her to the bed before I lay her down. I used the velcro straps on her ankles to secure her legs to the top of the bedposts. She lay spread-eagled on the bed with her lily-white ass at my disposal. I lowered myself towards her pretty pink pussy that glistened with arousal. Using the tip of my tongue, I ran it between her folds, teasing Daisy with the faintest of touches.

“Daddy’s good girl. Always wet for me, Daisy,” I murmured as I trailed my fingertip to her asshole.

No one was ever going to fuck her holes again because they belonged to me.

I kissed her pussy before I began to lick her hole until my mouth and chin were covered in her juices. When I began to suck on her clit it drove her wild, and she bucked beneath me. I eased off and licked her clit before I pulled away. She would cum with my dick inside of her.

“Do you like Daddy eating your pussy, Daisy?” I asked as my mouth trailed to her inner thigh.

I kissed her thigh before I decided to toy with her ass.

“Yes, Daddy. It feels like heaven,” she moaned.

“How about a little bit of hell?” I mused before I began to lick her puckered asshole.

I didn't wait for an answer, and I pushed my tongue against her tight ring as I rubbed her clit. Her hole opened up as my tongue went inside her ass. I gripped her hips to stop her from moving.

“No, Daddy. That’s not—” she broke off with a cry as I began to circle my thumb around her clit.

I eased my tongue in and out of her spread ass, loving the fact that she had no power over what I did to her. It wasn't long until I felt the tension ease from her body. She was my perfect little fucktoy. I pulled my tongue out to inspect her asshole before I licked her from her ass to her pussy.

It was time for her first spanking.