Clients come to me for Dream Therapy when they have unresolved issues. They feel in dabger of hurting thrmselves or others and reqular drugs and therapeutic methods aren't working. It is my belief that being able to work out these issues in there dreams and self conscious is the answer and telling a lincensed professional about what is going on in the dream. Sometimes we suggest things and sometimes the patient needs no suggestions or prompt.
One of my first patients I visited at a mental health unit. We were in a closed room with no windows or natural light.Artifical candles and incense struck the mood. I had the patient strip nude lay on the bed. There was a nurse also in the room to help facilaite..
As the patient slowly drifted off to sllep in a deep trance I jad the nurse rub oil on the patient. On her gigantic breasts, on her stomach, and her legs. This helped put the patient in a relaxive state Soon she talked about drifting in the air. A slight Hallunetic was also administred.
Where are you at. On a cloud she said. She opened her legs and the nursed oiled and rubbed her inner thighs. Im coming a a town she said. its like Im flying. Are you wearing clothes. Not yet she said but I will be soon. Shetalked of being in a grocery store and having a gun. Dressed in Jeans and a workshirt.Are you there to kill. yes Her body shivered as the nurse got to close. The nurse backed away returning to another part of her body.Then you should kill I said and if that is why your here.. She then said they are all dead. You killed everybody. Yes. Except for the little girl. Shes holding a teddy bear and covered with blood. What are you going to do. I picked her up and took her away. How little is she. Shes 13. Where are you taking her. To the hospital. Wheres the gun. I have no gun. She admitted there was a automobile accident. Was she the only survivor I asked yes. Shes all bloddy but she doesn't cry. Can you undress her and get rid of the bloddy clothes. Yes. Shes beautiful with no clothes.Are you sexually attracted to her. No but she is to me. What is she trying to do. Were in the car to the hospital. I had a sweatshirt I put on her. She tries to unbutton my blouse. Let her I encouraged. Shes just a little girl.. Okay. Whats happening now I asked after a few minuites of silence. I think he likes me. Who. The busboy at the restraint. What happened to the little girl. I dropped her off at the hospital. Im at the restraint with my husband. The busboy is black and my husband is a racist.. What are you foing now. Sucking his cock. The busboy. yes I went to the restroom and he followed me. Were in one of the stalls and hes forcing his cock down my throat. I love getting cock shoved down my thoraot. She made a gurgling sound and a look of satisfaction came over her face. What happened. He came in my mouth. A lot of cum. Hmmm good. Im still here. he going to bring some other guys. More gargling and smiles which fwent on for several minuties. Then silence. Where are you back at the table. My husbands mad I was gone so long. He already ate his dinner and is yelling ay me. How many men came into the bathroom. mmm 7 or 8. They just kept cumming. I couldn't say no. There cocks felt so good in my throat. There cum filling up my tummy and tasted so good and so warm and hot. Tou sucked all there cocks. yes. One after the other. My mouths a little sore now though. Laughter. Then A jolt. I found the gun and shot my husband. No one cared though. I dropped the gun on the table , wayed to the busboy and walked away. Where are you going. Home, Im kind of tired.
It was at this point that we ended the session. The nurse did a final rub down. Noticing the patients pussy was extremely wet. Electrodes verified that each time she likked someone she experienced a mid blowing orgasm. Sucking the cocks just gave her a small orgasm while swallowing gave a her a medium orgasm. In all she experienced 1 total of 30 orgasms during the 4 hour dream.
When she woke up the nurse was patiently sitting there watching her and I was at my desk writing some notes. She grabbed her hospital gown and put it on. Do you want to talk. I asked. No. You saw me naked. Usually this happens when they awake they forget they undress themselves. We are medical professionals. How do you feel. Like I had a lot of sex. She admitted. I feel good.
One of my first patients I visited at a mental health unit. We were in a closed room with no windows or natural light.Artifical candles and incense struck the mood. I had the patient strip nude lay on the bed. There was a nurse also in the room to help facilaite..
As the patient slowly drifted off to sllep in a deep trance I jad the nurse rub oil on the patient. On her gigantic breasts, on her stomach, and her legs. This helped put the patient in a relaxive state Soon she talked about drifting in the air. A slight Hallunetic was also administred.
Where are you at. On a cloud she said. She opened her legs and the nursed oiled and rubbed her inner thighs. Im coming a a town she said. its like Im flying. Are you wearing clothes. Not yet she said but I will be soon. Shetalked of being in a grocery store and having a gun. Dressed in Jeans and a workshirt.Are you there to kill. yes Her body shivered as the nurse got to close. The nurse backed away returning to another part of her body.Then you should kill I said and if that is why your here.. She then said they are all dead. You killed everybody. Yes. Except for the little girl. Shes holding a teddy bear and covered with blood. What are you going to do. I picked her up and took her away. How little is she. Shes 13. Where are you taking her. To the hospital. Wheres the gun. I have no gun. She admitted there was a automobile accident. Was she the only survivor I asked yes. Shes all bloddy but she doesn't cry. Can you undress her and get rid of the bloddy clothes. Yes. Shes beautiful with no clothes.Are you sexually attracted to her. No but she is to me. What is she trying to do. Were in the car to the hospital. I had a sweatshirt I put on her. She tries to unbutton my blouse. Let her I encouraged. Shes just a little girl.. Okay. Whats happening now I asked after a few minuites of silence. I think he likes me. Who. The busboy at the restraint. What happened to the little girl. I dropped her off at the hospital. Im at the restraint with my husband. The busboy is black and my husband is a racist.. What are you foing now. Sucking his cock. The busboy. yes I went to the restroom and he followed me. Were in one of the stalls and hes forcing his cock down my throat. I love getting cock shoved down my thoraot. She made a gurgling sound and a look of satisfaction came over her face. What happened. He came in my mouth. A lot of cum. Hmmm good. Im still here. he going to bring some other guys. More gargling and smiles which fwent on for several minuties. Then silence. Where are you back at the table. My husbands mad I was gone so long. He already ate his dinner and is yelling ay me. How many men came into the bathroom. mmm 7 or 8. They just kept cumming. I couldn't say no. There cocks felt so good in my throat. There cum filling up my tummy and tasted so good and so warm and hot. Tou sucked all there cocks. yes. One after the other. My mouths a little sore now though. Laughter. Then A jolt. I found the gun and shot my husband. No one cared though. I dropped the gun on the table , wayed to the busboy and walked away. Where are you going. Home, Im kind of tired.
It was at this point that we ended the session. The nurse did a final rub down. Noticing the patients pussy was extremely wet. Electrodes verified that each time she likked someone she experienced a mid blowing orgasm. Sucking the cocks just gave her a small orgasm while swallowing gave a her a medium orgasm. In all she experienced 1 total of 30 orgasms during the 4 hour dream.
When she woke up the nurse was patiently sitting there watching her and I was at my desk writing some notes. She grabbed her hospital gown and put it on. Do you want to talk. I asked. No. You saw me naked. Usually this happens when they awake they forget they undress themselves. We are medical professionals. How do you feel. Like I had a lot of sex. She admitted. I feel good.

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