“So…in the dream, doctor, I’ve been kidnapped for ransom…”
Oh, brother. Looks like I was about to have my patient take me on a ride of sorts. As a psychologist, I thought I’d heard it all, but none of my patients had ever experienced bondage dreams…to my relief. But now…well, let’s see where this goes…
“Did they tie you up?”
“Oh, yes he did…ever so tightly! And the gag! Just right…everything was just right. Tight ropes, tight gag…”
“One guy then. Um…but you were kidnapped…?”
“Yes, but my kidnapper knew how to tie a girl! Sooooo good…I was starting to wish that my husband would delay on paying the ransom just so I could enjoy the tightness of it all. The gag was just perfect…” She started to massage her breast while talking…until I caught her doing it, that is…she stopped, somewhat embarrassed.
“So being bound is something of a thing you like then?”
“Yes,” she said and moved her eyes downward. “That’s why my husband sent me to you…to cure me of this. It’s not NORMAL, right?”
“Bondage is a very healthy form of play; sexual play as well. There’s nothing wrong with it…moreover, I think this is something we should explore at length. Have you ever been bound before?”
“No…” she said, her breath quickening at the thought.
“Well, then. Let’s get to the bottom of things and explore your love of being bound…” I went to a closet and procured several lengths of clothesline. “These should do. We’ll gag you as well so you get the full sensation….shall we begin?”
She put her back to me and crossed her wrists…nice to have a patient able to understand unorthodox methods of therapy…
Pantera Noelle for today.