The Devil's Fruit 🍒. Psychiatrist

 "I want to try something unconventional." 

Says the psychiatrist Simone has worked with for the past 6 months

"I've asked your boyfriend to attend the session today."

 

 All the anxiety revived the color red in Simone's cheeks. She barely discussed her boyfriend, trying to keep him separate, yet, being a key element in her life, the doc found it necessary for her healing. After a few protests and some negotiations, "Daddy"(Simone's boyfriend's pet name) was allowed in. 

 Simone seemed a bit more uncomfortable than normal. She would fidget in her chair, with her hair and with her clothes. She would rock nervously and pick at the tweed sofa. Her attention lay above the doctor's bookcase shelves more than any other place. This room was full of beautiful distractions, and yet she chose to stare only at that particular bookcase. When the doctor could not retain her attention, he would slam a book down onto the floor for shock and awe. 

The room fell silent. The noise shook the very air, strangling the room. Simone got startled. Her boyfriend, Daddy,  beside her, grabbed her shoulders to comfort. The doctor sat and stared.

 "I have asked him here to make you feel more comfortable. I'm afraid it was counterintuitive. Is his presence uncomfortable for you?"  

The question lay cancerous. The fan in the corner of the library/office/solarium rang true. 

"What here is a distraction to you today, where is your focus?"  

The doctor's questions protruded through the chaos that was Simone's daily balancing act, as if heard through a tunnel shoveling water. The light touch from her "Daddy" began to sink in. The doctor's words multiplied by the second. The air became heavier and wet, although the serenade of the fan made soundtracks for life's woes. Simone sat up straight like a meerkat, sprang on top of the doctor's desk, and descended in a perch like a very large bird. Simone connected with the doctor's eyes, not making a sound. She wasn't alert to the fact that the bottom of her dress was now a belt. She wasn't concerned about the people in the other room hearing the commotion. She wasn't concerned with her asshole on display for "Daddy," who subtly said, in a dark and ominous-sounding voice, 

"Get 'em, baby." 

Simone kicked the doctor with one foot, knocking him out. She took the tie from his neck and tied his right forearm to the armrest. She took off his belt and tied his left hand to the bottom of the chair where he sat. His hand was close enough to touch himself. Simone used her sarong to keep his chest secure to the reclining wooden chair he sat upon. With a thunderous slap to the face, the doctor woke alarmingly.

Simone was bent over the doctor's 1919 writing desk made from the mahogany wood from his great-grandfather's 80 acres. A precious item to the doc and befitting a fate. And, with her summer dress hiked up over her hips while her "Daddy" sat on the floor facing the doctor, tasting her loudly. The doctor tried to move but noticed he was restrained. The doctor tried to protest, but couldn't because of some material shoved in his mouth, unable to speak. That seemingly tall individual called "Daddy", slurped and lapped up Simone's wetness with eager tenderness. "Daddy" suckled her clit and finger fucked her tight little hole right in front of the doctor. Exposing her psychosis on another level shocked the doctor, stunning his ability to understand or move. The doctor squirmed in protest, slowly, then with vigor to be freed from this very private act. Simone writhed and moaned in pleasure just loud enough for the doctor to hear. Simone turned the top half of her body towards the doctor, locked eyes with him, and put her middle finger in her ass.

Simone-"You want to know what's distracting me, doctor? It's you. Your cute little stuffy old man routine when you are clearly packing that D. I can't keep my fingers out of my pussy because of you. That's why I wear dresses. I never wear panties, hoping you would catch a peek. You are distracting, doctor, with your lips so full and pouty, curly brow, and silver hair, rugged 5 O'clock shadow perfect for my thighs...you, sir, are a distraction." 

She sodomized herself while her partner pulled and sucked her clit...face view of the doctor. The doctor's dick began to rise. He tried to think of his wife, his kids, his career, but nothing helped the massive erection he now has. His left hand, so close to touching it, so close to escaping as well. "Daddy" didn't miss the opportunity to help a friend out and began to stroke the doctor's cock while eating Simone. Simone finger fucked her ass, staring at the doctor, who is now mortified and on the verge of an orgasm. As Simone came in her "Daddy's" mouth, the doctor shot his load all over the boyfriend's hand. "Daddy" removed his face from Simone's treasure to give his attention to the doctor. He simply smiled and said, 

"Let me get that for you." 

Not a moment later, "Daddy" begins blowing the doctor. The look of fright smeared across the doctor's face brought extreme joy to Simone and her boyfriend. "Daddy" sucked the tip of the doctor's glazed cock with precision. "Daddy's" hand slid up and down the shaft of the doctor's very large erection. The doctor's legs began to shake.

 Simone shimmied the pants off the doctor for a better view. "Daddy" choked and slurped on the doctor's cock with pleasure. He kept repeating, 

"So thick. So long." 

After every inspection, he would make the claim and get back to work. Simone took a couple of steps towards the doctor, who, overwhelmed with emotions, straddled over her "Daddy's" head, positioning her hips over the doctor's erect member glistening in the now desecrated office of tenuer. Simone placed her hands on either side of the doctor's shoulders. She kindly yet purposefully slowly descended onto said erect member just as "Daddy" inserted himself into Simone. Bent over. Holding the doctor's shoulders. Gravitating ever more eagerly towards the base of the doctor's member, leaning into the doctor's face and, into the doctor's ear, Simone, with twisted satisfaction and the beginnings of an orgasm, politely asks the doctor..., 

 "Now, tell me about your distractions". 🍒