“Come on in, Ria, take a seat.” Anastasia welcomed in her client. Ria Takahashi, one of her favourite patients, entered the room, shoulders slumped. “How are you doing today?”

“I’m good—well, you know,” Ria said, catching herself. She sat heavily in the cushy armchair, dropping her purse on the ground next to her. “How are you, Dr. Pavlovsky?”

“I’m doing well.” Anastasia dimmed the overhead lights and took her seat across from her patient. “What’s on your mind this week?” 

“Where do I even begin…” Ria sighed. She slumped forward, rubbing her temples. “I’m still fighting for that promotion with no luck, plus it’s exam season for the kids. Their father is no help at all, so I’ve been learning pre-calc and chemistry with Mikee… and my mom has been on my ass about my parenting style again. You know, same old, same old.” 

“Sounds like you haven’t had a moment to rest.” So many poor women out there with useless husbands. “Let’s get right to it then, yes?”

Ria’s back straightened, her eyes shining. “Yes, please.” 

So eager. Anastasia smiled. “Mind empty,” she said. Ria’s eyes went vacant, her jaw dropping. Such a pretty expression. “Good. Go deeper now.”

“Yes, doctor…” she mumbled, barely closing her mouth to form the words. 

“Very good, Ria. You’re doing so well. So relaxed and empty. So blank and obedient. Say it.” 

“Blank and obedient…” Ria’s eyelids began to droop, her tongue nearly lolling out her her mouth. 

Anastasia rose, approaching Ria. She picked up her wrist, Ria’s arm boneless and heavy, and dropped it, watching it thud limply onto her lap. She reached into her pocket, pulling out her light. She held it in front of Ria’s eyes. “Ready?” 

“Yes, doctor…” 

“Good.” She clicked on the device, flashing Ria with a blinding white light. “Go blank.” Ria moaned, falling forward. Anastasia caught her in her chest. “Eyes closed, so empty, so sleepy, so relaxed and docile. That’s right.” She carded her hand through Ria’s hair, brushing behind her neck, down her arms. She moved to her chest, brushing over her hardened nipples. “Will you help me get you even more comfortable?” Anastasia slowly dragged Ria’s shirt up, Ria raising her arms to the best of her ability. She wore no bra, just like Anastasia had asked her to. “You remembered your homework. Good job.” Anastasia pinched Ria’s perky nipples between her fingers, rolling them. Ria’s breath hitched, and her hips twitched. Anastasia hooked her thumbs in the waistband of Ria’s skirt. “Hips up, please.” Ria lifted her hips, and Anastasia pulled her skirt off. She wore a black lace thong, a band of floral around her hips, and a single string that disappeared into her cunt. “How beautiful. Just like I asked. This must have felt so wonderful to put on in the morning for me.” Ria moaned in agreement. “Are you ready for your treatment?”

“Yes… doctor…” 

Anastasia pulled on the string, letting it snap back. Ria gasped. “Tell me, who do you belong to?” 

“I’m yours…” Ria said. Anastasia slipped her thumb into the folds of Ria’s cunt, nudging at her clit. Ria sighed, face going lax with pleasure. 

“Very good. Your doctor makes you feel good, yes?” Anastasia slipped her fingers under the g-string, dipping them into Ria’s hole. Nice and wet. 

“Yes… feels so good…” 

“You need this.” Anastasia spread Ria’s juices along her folds, flicking her hardened clit with her thumb. 

“I need this…” 

As Anastasia plunged her finger into Ria’s tight hole, she leaned forward, capturing her lips with her own. She shoved her tongue into Ria’s mouth, who sucked on it, moaning. Anastasia began to stroke Ria’s g-spot, and Ria’s mouth fell open. Anastasia bit her bottom lip. She grabbed onto her tit and squeezed. “Your tits are perfect.” 

“M’ tits are perfect…” Ria mumbled. Anastasia grinned. Ria was completely gone, moaning wantonly as Anastasia fingered her. She pulled out all the way, and plunged back in with her middle and index finger. “F-fuck…” 

“Do you want to come? Tell me.” Anastasia started fucking her faster.

“Hghngh—yes—doctor…” 

“Then ask.” 

“Can—can I please—ah—come, doctor?” 

“Very good. You may come now.” 

“Ah—haah—!” Ria clenched around Anastasia’s fingers, her legs kicking up and her hips lifting. Her mouth was wide open, and her eyes were squeezed shut. She stayed like that for a moment, the perfect picture of bliss, before slumping down. Anastasia removed her fingers. She nudged between Ria’s lips, who sucked her in, cleaning them off. 

Anastasia crossed the room and washed her hands at her sink. She readjusted her pants, sighing at the small relief. Then, she redressed Ria, who helped as instructed. Otherwise, she remained slumped over, completely under. “Your treatment is going very well,” Anastasia said. “Are you ready for your homework?” 

“Yes, doctor,” Ria said, voice low and monotone.

“You have the file I sent to you, yes?” 

“Yes. I listen to it every night.” Her hair fell over her face, but she made no move to fix it. 

“Very good. Keep doing that. And now, when you listen to it, I want you to touch yourself. But, if you feel like you’re going to come, stop. Do you know why?” 

“Because I can only come if you let me, doctor.” 

Anastasia's clit twitched. “Yes, very good. You’re doing so well. Doesn’t it feel so good? To let your doctor take care of you like this?”

“Yes, doctor.” Ria smiled, her chest rising and falling deeply and slowly.

“Wonderful. Now, like waves on a beautiful ocean, you may let your memories of this and all other sessions subside. Floating away to the back of your subconscious, where you keep these memories nice and snug to come back later. Deep breath in…” Ria’s chest rose. “And out… mind going blank, memories fading away.” Her chest fell. “In… and out… so, so deep and relaxed, mind empty. Feeling calm, happy, and satisfied. Now, I’m going to wake you up on my count to five. One, feeling returning to your body. Two, thoughts slowly beginning to return. Three, regaining some energy. Four, eyes opening, and five, wide awake!” Ria sat up, blinking, her eyes adjusting to the light. “How are you feeling?” 

“Uh…” Ria took a moment, brushing her hair away from her face. She smiled, laughing. “Good. Refreshed. It’s… calming. Nice. I dunno. It’s so weird that I can’t remember anything.” 

“It’s perfectly natural. Hypnotic amnesia is rather common, as you know. The treatment is coming along perfectly, no need to worry.” 

“I’m glad to hear. And I agree! I always feel a lot calmer after a session. Thank you for your hard work.” Ria stood, grabbing her purse. 

“Oh, it’s no trouble at all. Same time next week?” 

“Yes, I’ll see you then!” Ria waved, heading out the door.

The moment she shut the door, Anastasia unbuttoned her pants. Half an hour until her next subject, plenty of time to rub one out.