Tonight, Walter wanted to have sex with his wife Cathy.
As he walked towards the bedroom upstairs, the spring feelings filled his whole body, and various scenes of him having a fierce sexual intercourse with his wife appeared in his mind.
He hoped that his wife would give him a blowjob tonight, and it seemed that the scene of his wife leaning out her head and sucking his penis for him, and all his semen shot into her mouth.
As they kissed, he could feel her tongue covered with cum.
When she thought of her sexy and soft lips wrapped tightly around his cock and her tongue licked his glans, his cock immediately became hard like an iron rod.
He stripped naked and climbed onto the big bed, pressing his wife's round and smooth butt.
She pushed his hand away and moved her body away as he reached for her breasts.
He reached out again, but she didn't move this time, but she didn't respond.
Generally speaking, as long as Walter caresses and rubs her breasts, her nipples will quickly become congested and protrude, but now they are still shriveling, as if they are numb and unresponsive.
Walter hugged his wife's body and kissed her cheeks, and then he wanted to kiss her lips, but she turned her head and avoided.
Let's sleep like this, okay?
she asked in a low voice.
Walter was very annoyed, but he replied: OK, no problem.
In helplessness, Walter's originally firm penis also softened rapidly.
well!
It's another night without sex, I really don't know when this kind of life will end Ah!
He rolled away from his wife, closed his eyes, and he was completely desperate.
It's like this every day, and there seems to be no hope of change at all.
He once hoped for the psychologist, called Ka...
What can be kid, Castreman or some other unlucky person, can cure his wife's illness, but what he can now be sure of is that the money he gave her to see a doctor was wasted.
Three visits, two hundred dollars each, but no results were achieved.
In fact, she didn't even allow him to kiss her since her last visit.
Walter decided to meet this bastard doctor in person, and he had already made an appointment for treatment tomorrow.
The next morning, Walt came to Dr. Cassidy's clinic early.
When he walked into the clinic, Walter showed extreme doubts, and he didn't even know what he was doing.
He was sure that his own had no problems, but if his friends knew that he had come to this clinic to see a doctor, would they think he had no problems?
Walter sat impatiently on the sofa in the waiting room, flipping through a shabby sports magazine in a very annoyed manner.
May I ask, you are Walter.Mr. Bert?
The receptionist asked him, OK, now you can go in.
Walter stood up, threw the magazine in his hand on the chair, and walked towards the clinic door.Just as he held the door handle, the door opened and Dr. Cassidy stood at the door.
Come in, Walter.
Cassidy said politely.
Walter walked into the door, still staring at the psychologist.
Cassidy is about 6 feet tall, weighs about 230 pounds, has a bloated belly, a slightly bald top of her head, and is about 40 years old. Her messy beard covers half of his face, and his beard and the few remaining hair are burgundy.
Please, please sit down.
Cassidy said, pointing to a comfortable chair.Walter sat down, his eyes still looking at the doctor.
It's hard to say why I came here.
Walter said, I think it's my wife that some problems need to be solved.
Cassidy smiled and said she understood what Walter said, you might be right, Walter, Cathy did have some serious problems that we are trying to solve.
Walter felt a little relieved when he heard the doctor say that his wife was indeed having problems.So, how to solve it?
he asked.
That's it, you see, Walter.
Cassidy said, I'm hard to explain to you in detail, you know, career codes require us not to casually disclose the patient's condition and treatment plan.
Walter nodded reluctantly.
But I can show you the most effective techniques and means to help your wife solve problems.
Hearing the doctor's words, Walter looked around curiously.
Come on, lie on this sofa, take off your shoes, and I'll let you experience our advanced technology and treatments.
Walter lay on the sofa according to the doctor's instructions, and Cassidy was secretly happy, feeling that this man was still easy to deal with.
It took only a few minutes to hypnotize Walt, and then experiment twice to make sure he was already sleeping, so Cassidy started working.
Walter, can you hear me?
Yes, you can hear it.
Walter answered.
Very good, then now we'll solve the problem between you and Cathy.
Cassidy continued.
Solve the problem.
Walter repeated the doctor's words.
You really have a very short penis, do you?
Cassidy asked very directly.
Not very short.
Walter replied, with a clear resistance in his voice.
Your dick is only 5 inches long, right?
Cassidy put pressure on Walter.
Yes, it's about 5 inches.
Walter replied.
It's too small for adults.
Cassidy further put pressure on him, and a real man's dick should be at least 8 inches or more.
Walter hesitated for a moment before answering: 5 inches is much smaller than 8 inches.
Cassidy smiled, you're right, your penis is only 5 inches long.
My penis is only 5 inches long.
Walter repeated.
A real man has a big dick.
The doctor stressed that a real man's dick is much longer than a 5-inch.
Walter responded in a slow tone: A real man has a big cock.
Your dick is small, Walter, right?
Cassidy said, licking her dry lips with anticipation.
My dick is only 5 inches and a real man has a big dick.
Walter murmured, my dick is not big.
Your dick is small, Walter.
Cassidy laughed, you are not a real man.
Little boy, little dick, not a real man.
Walter said vaguely.
You're not a real man, are you?
Cassidy asked.
Walter replied gentlely: My dick is small, a real man has a big dick, I am not a real man.
Dr. Cassidy suddenly had a vicious thought and said: But you like big dicks, do you?You like to see real men's big cocks, do you?
Yes.
Walter quickly replied, I like to see real men's big dicks.
You want to suck the big dick of a real man, right? Walter?
Cassidy asked, unzipping his pants.
Yes.
Cassidy stood up and walked to Walter, put his cock in front of his face, sucking my real man-sized dick, Walter, sucking me up to an erection.
Walter opened his mouth, took the doctor's cock in his mouth, and began to suck.His tongue licked around the doctor's dick, ate the mucus that oozed out of his urethra, and moved the doctor's dick with gloves.
You've sucked someone else's dick before, have you?
The doctor asked.
Walter pulled the doctor's dick out of his mouth and replied: Yes, I've sucked it before.
You really want to be a cock sucking expert, do you?
Walter just nodded as his mouth continued to suck the doctor's dick.
You'd rather suck my dick than have sex with Cathy.
Cassidy said.
Walter did not answer, but just sucked harder.
You don't like fucking Cathy, you prefer sucking my real man-size dick, don't you?
Walter lets the doctor's dick slide out of the corner of his mouth, I love sucking your dick.
He said firmly.
You like sucking my dick, and even more so having sex with Cathy.
Cassidy whispered.
I like your dick more than my wife Cathy.
Walter repeated.
From now on, whenever you see Cathy's naked body, you think of sucking my dick.
Cassidy begins setting traps.
You have to think of my cock, and think of how much you love my cock, not your wife Cathy.All your sexual desires, sexual fantasies, and sexual satisfaction stem from my dick.You have to worship my dick and have to be willing to do anything for me so that you have a chance to suck my dick.
I love your dick more than Cathy.
Walter said firmly.
Whenever you want to fuck Cathy, you think about my dick and give up on your desire to have sex.This way your little dick will shrink and you will think of my real man-sized big dick.
Cassidy stressed that you never want to have sex with Cathy again, you just want to suck my dick.
Eat your dick, don't fuck Cathy.
Walter said, holding the doctor's dick back in his mouth.
But she still needs to be fucked.
Cassidy continued, Cathy needed a real man.
Walter stopped sucking his cock and said: Cathy needs a real man, she needs to be fucked by a real man.
And you're not a real man, right, Walter?
Yes, my dick is small, and the real man's dick is big.
You want me to fuck Cathy for you, Walter.
Cassidy almost laughed out loud, you wish your wife Cathy was fucked by a real man like me.
You go fuck Cathy.
Walter said, you are a real man with a big cock.
Tell me how much you want me to fuck your wife Cathy.
I really want you to fuck my wife.
OK, then beg me to fuck her.
Please fuck her with your big dick, please fuck my wife.
Walter begged.
Tell me that she is my slutty bitch.
Cassidy enjoyed this conversation very much.
Cathy is your slutty bitch, please fuck her.
Cassidy twitched his cock in Walter's mouth, and after a while he ejaculated the white cum.
Walter swallowed the semen and cleaned the doctor's penis with his tongue.
When you are awake, you won't remember what just happened here.All you remember is your admiration for my cock and your wife, Cathy, who you want me to fuck you anytime, anywhere.Also, you will no longer have sexual requirements for your wife Cathy. You know she is my slutty bitch and can be used by me at will.You will think this arrangement is very good, and you will encourage her to come to see me frequently in sexy and exposed clothes.
Walte head agreed.
When I count to three, you will wake up.one two three.
Oh, I seem to be counting Ah, it seems that there is no effect.
Walter sat up, I'm sorry, I've been wasting your time, Doctor.
Walter stood up and prepared to say goodbye.Cassidy looked at his bulging crotch and said: When do you need me? Please call me, Walter.
Walter unconsciously licked his lips and said: Thank you, doctor, I will do it.
Say hello to Cathy on my behalf.
Cassidy said.
I'll tell her you're thinking about her.
Walter said sincerely, she really needs you.
I know.
Cassidy replied with a smile, watching Walter walk out of the door.
As he walked towards the bedroom upstairs, the spring feelings filled his whole body, and various scenes of him having a fierce sexual intercourse with his wife appeared in his mind.
He hoped that his wife would give him a blowjob tonight, and it seemed that the scene of his wife leaning out her head and sucking his penis for him, and all his semen shot into her mouth.
As they kissed, he could feel her tongue covered with cum.
When she thought of her sexy and soft lips wrapped tightly around his cock and her tongue licked his glans, his cock immediately became hard like an iron rod.
He stripped naked and climbed onto the big bed, pressing his wife's round and smooth butt.
She pushed his hand away and moved her body away as he reached for her breasts.
He reached out again, but she didn't move this time, but she didn't respond.
Generally speaking, as long as Walter caresses and rubs her breasts, her nipples will quickly become congested and protrude, but now they are still shriveling, as if they are numb and unresponsive.
Walter hugged his wife's body and kissed her cheeks, and then he wanted to kiss her lips, but she turned her head and avoided.
Let's sleep like this, okay?
she asked in a low voice.
Walter was very annoyed, but he replied: OK, no problem.
In helplessness, Walter's originally firm penis also softened rapidly.
well!
It's another night without sex, I really don't know when this kind of life will end Ah!
He rolled away from his wife, closed his eyes, and he was completely desperate.
It's like this every day, and there seems to be no hope of change at all.
He once hoped for the psychologist, called Ka...
What can be kid, Castreman or some other unlucky person, can cure his wife's illness, but what he can now be sure of is that the money he gave her to see a doctor was wasted.
Three visits, two hundred dollars each, but no results were achieved.
In fact, she didn't even allow him to kiss her since her last visit.
Walter decided to meet this bastard doctor in person, and he had already made an appointment for treatment tomorrow.
The next morning, Walt came to Dr. Cassidy's clinic early.
When he walked into the clinic, Walter showed extreme doubts, and he didn't even know what he was doing.
He was sure that his own had no problems, but if his friends knew that he had come to this clinic to see a doctor, would they think he had no problems?
Walter sat impatiently on the sofa in the waiting room, flipping through a shabby sports magazine in a very annoyed manner.
May I ask, you are Walter.Mr. Bert?
The receptionist asked him, OK, now you can go in.
Walter stood up, threw the magazine in his hand on the chair, and walked towards the clinic door.Just as he held the door handle, the door opened and Dr. Cassidy stood at the door.
Come in, Walter.
Cassidy said politely.
Walter walked into the door, still staring at the psychologist.
Cassidy is about 6 feet tall, weighs about 230 pounds, has a bloated belly, a slightly bald top of her head, and is about 40 years old. Her messy beard covers half of his face, and his beard and the few remaining hair are burgundy.
Please, please sit down.
Cassidy said, pointing to a comfortable chair.Walter sat down, his eyes still looking at the doctor.
It's hard to say why I came here.
Walter said, I think it's my wife that some problems need to be solved.
Cassidy smiled and said she understood what Walter said, you might be right, Walter, Cathy did have some serious problems that we are trying to solve.
Walter felt a little relieved when he heard the doctor say that his wife was indeed having problems.So, how to solve it?
he asked.
That's it, you see, Walter.
Cassidy said, I'm hard to explain to you in detail, you know, career codes require us not to casually disclose the patient's condition and treatment plan.
Walter nodded reluctantly.
But I can show you the most effective techniques and means to help your wife solve problems.
Hearing the doctor's words, Walter looked around curiously.
Come on, lie on this sofa, take off your shoes, and I'll let you experience our advanced technology and treatments.
Walter lay on the sofa according to the doctor's instructions, and Cassidy was secretly happy, feeling that this man was still easy to deal with.
It took only a few minutes to hypnotize Walt, and then experiment twice to make sure he was already sleeping, so Cassidy started working.
Walter, can you hear me?
Yes, you can hear it.
Walter answered.
Very good, then now we'll solve the problem between you and Cathy.
Cassidy continued.
Solve the problem.
Walter repeated the doctor's words.
You really have a very short penis, do you?
Cassidy asked very directly.
Not very short.
Walter replied, with a clear resistance in his voice.
Your dick is only 5 inches long, right?
Cassidy put pressure on Walter.
Yes, it's about 5 inches.
Walter replied.
It's too small for adults.
Cassidy further put pressure on him, and a real man's dick should be at least 8 inches or more.
Walter hesitated for a moment before answering: 5 inches is much smaller than 8 inches.
Cassidy smiled, you're right, your penis is only 5 inches long.
My penis is only 5 inches long.
Walter repeated.
A real man has a big dick.
The doctor stressed that a real man's dick is much longer than a 5-inch.
Walter responded in a slow tone: A real man has a big cock.
Your dick is small, Walter, right?
Cassidy said, licking her dry lips with anticipation.
My dick is only 5 inches and a real man has a big dick.
Walter murmured, my dick is not big.
Your dick is small, Walter.
Cassidy laughed, you are not a real man.
Little boy, little dick, not a real man.
Walter said vaguely.
You're not a real man, are you?
Cassidy asked.
Walter replied gentlely: My dick is small, a real man has a big dick, I am not a real man.
Dr. Cassidy suddenly had a vicious thought and said: But you like big dicks, do you?You like to see real men's big cocks, do you?
Yes.
Walter quickly replied, I like to see real men's big dicks.
You want to suck the big dick of a real man, right? Walter?
Cassidy asked, unzipping his pants.
Yes.
Cassidy stood up and walked to Walter, put his cock in front of his face, sucking my real man-sized dick, Walter, sucking me up to an erection.
Walter opened his mouth, took the doctor's cock in his mouth, and began to suck.His tongue licked around the doctor's dick, ate the mucus that oozed out of his urethra, and moved the doctor's dick with gloves.
You've sucked someone else's dick before, have you?
The doctor asked.
Walter pulled the doctor's dick out of his mouth and replied: Yes, I've sucked it before.
You really want to be a cock sucking expert, do you?
Walter just nodded as his mouth continued to suck the doctor's dick.
You'd rather suck my dick than have sex with Cathy.
Cassidy said.
Walter did not answer, but just sucked harder.
You don't like fucking Cathy, you prefer sucking my real man-size dick, don't you?
Walter lets the doctor's dick slide out of the corner of his mouth, I love sucking your dick.
He said firmly.
You like sucking my dick, and even more so having sex with Cathy.
Cassidy whispered.
I like your dick more than my wife Cathy.
Walter repeated.
From now on, whenever you see Cathy's naked body, you think of sucking my dick.
Cassidy begins setting traps.
You have to think of my cock, and think of how much you love my cock, not your wife Cathy.All your sexual desires, sexual fantasies, and sexual satisfaction stem from my dick.You have to worship my dick and have to be willing to do anything for me so that you have a chance to suck my dick.
I love your dick more than Cathy.
Walter said firmly.
Whenever you want to fuck Cathy, you think about my dick and give up on your desire to have sex.This way your little dick will shrink and you will think of my real man-sized big dick.
Cassidy stressed that you never want to have sex with Cathy again, you just want to suck my dick.
Eat your dick, don't fuck Cathy.
Walter said, holding the doctor's dick back in his mouth.
But she still needs to be fucked.
Cassidy continued, Cathy needed a real man.
Walter stopped sucking his cock and said: Cathy needs a real man, she needs to be fucked by a real man.
And you're not a real man, right, Walter?
Yes, my dick is small, and the real man's dick is big.
You want me to fuck Cathy for you, Walter.
Cassidy almost laughed out loud, you wish your wife Cathy was fucked by a real man like me.
You go fuck Cathy.
Walter said, you are a real man with a big cock.
Tell me how much you want me to fuck your wife Cathy.
I really want you to fuck my wife.
OK, then beg me to fuck her.
Please fuck her with your big dick, please fuck my wife.
Walter begged.
Tell me that she is my slutty bitch.
Cassidy enjoyed this conversation very much.
Cathy is your slutty bitch, please fuck her.
Cassidy twitched his cock in Walter's mouth, and after a while he ejaculated the white cum.
Walter swallowed the semen and cleaned the doctor's penis with his tongue.
When you are awake, you won't remember what just happened here.All you remember is your admiration for my cock and your wife, Cathy, who you want me to fuck you anytime, anywhere.Also, you will no longer have sexual requirements for your wife Cathy. You know she is my slutty bitch and can be used by me at will.You will think this arrangement is very good, and you will encourage her to come to see me frequently in sexy and exposed clothes.
Walte head agreed.
When I count to three, you will wake up.one two three.
Oh, I seem to be counting Ah, it seems that there is no effect.
Walter sat up, I'm sorry, I've been wasting your time, Doctor.
Walter stood up and prepared to say goodbye.Cassidy looked at his bulging crotch and said: When do you need me? Please call me, Walter.
Walter unconsciously licked his lips and said: Thank you, doctor, I will do it.
Say hello to Cathy on my behalf.
Cassidy said.
I'll tell her you're thinking about her.
Walter said sincerely, she really needs you.
I know.
Cassidy replied with a smile, watching Walter walk out of the door.
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