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- Frankly speaking I can’t live with him any more, - Sarah said wiping her tears. – Our love and passion have gone… He doesn’t pay any attention to me. I do need attention. I need the love we had…

Sarah was crying. Nicole looked at Brad and asked him:

- What do you feel to your wife?

- You know, I consider our relationship to be normal. We just have a little recession in our feelings. That’s why I didn’t want to visit a family counselor.

- How can you say that? – The wife asked blowing her nose. – You used to give me flowers, take me to the cinema, kiss, and say how dear I am to you. Where is that all?

Brad shrugged his shoulders.

- Do you have sex? – Nicole asked.

- Well, yes, we do, as other married couples, - he said.

- No, we don’t! – Sarah was sobbing.

Nicole put her glasses straight and leaned back in the armchair. Looking into her notebook for a couple of seconds pretending she had written something there she continued:

- I think you should just diversify your intimacy.

- Well, - Brad looked interested. – What do you suggest?

- You know, - Nicole adjusted her spectacles again. - Brad, you’re a lucky man in life and business. I can offer you to change roles in sex. If she dominates in it you both will be more excited about it.

- I absolutely agree with you, - Brad nodded. – I don’t like her just lying. She should be more active.

- You haven’t understood me, - she interrupted him. – I say your wife should control everything. You must obey her and do all she requires.

- I want love and feelings, but he isn’t interested in that, - Sarah objected.

- You have to tell him what you prefer more clearly. He should understand that disobedience can be punished. Imagine that you owe him.

- I don’t catch your idea, what do you mean? – She asked.

- Yes, - Brad supported his wife smirking. – Can you demonstrate anything to us?

- Yes, I can, of course, - the psychologist said. - But, no questions, please. You’ll do everything I say. Is that clear?
Sarah and Brad nodded approvingly.

- So, Brad, kneel down in the middle of the room with your face to the window, and you, Sarah, stand in front of him.

The couple tarried at first but fulfilled the order. Brad kneeled down but he didn’t know where to put his hands; he was putting them either behind his back or before him. He was moving his look from his wife to the psychologist. Sarah was waiting for Nicole’s instructions. However, the psychologist wasn’t in a hurry. She looked at both of them, then she addressed Sarah:

- Your husband should understand that he is under your control. He must learn to be afraid of you. Tell him all you think about him and express your emotions.

Sarah looked absent-minded. She felt in the wrong place. She frowned.

- You’re not the one you used to be. You treat me terribly. You don’t worry about what happens to me or what I think. You visit bars while I am at home thinking about where you are. I’m fed up with that. Why are you smiling? Do you find it amusing?

Sarah didn’t notice she started shouting; not controlling herself she slapped him on the cheek. Brad was confused. He was looking at his wife frightened. In a few seconds he said in a trembling voice:

- I’m really sorry, I didn’t think you take it so close.

Nicole came up to Bard and slapped him, too. Then she took him at the hair and asked:

- Will you obey your wife now?

Brad delayed with the answer. Sarah pulled his hair and slapped him again. Then he answered immediately:

- Yes, I will. I’ve realized everything.

- That will be! – Nicole said and spitted at his face. - Now we’ll see how you submit your wife’s orders. Stand in a doggy style. Sarah sit on him.

Sarah sat on Brad as if she was a horsewoman. She was still very angry, that could be seen from her face; she wanted to give him a lesson. She understood what she had to do and slapped him on the bottom. Brad began crawling not realizing what was going on. He crawled around the room being hit by Sarah and Nicole.

- Ok! That will do! – Nicole said seriously.

Sarah left her husband’s back, came up to him and started giving him slaps again and again:

- You’ll obey me unquestioningly. If I hear of any fault you’ll be punished!

Then Nicole told Sarah:

- Never allow him to relax. Never! If you really want to maintain your marriage you should manage it. You must choose clothes for him, make sure he comes home in time from work, cleans the house, washes the dishes and obeys you all the time. If he doesn’t obey you have to hit him: with your hands, lash or newspaper. Make him do humiliating things. Use him as a chair…

- What do you mean? – Sarah asked.

- Go down on all fours, I’ll show you.

Sarah did as the psychologist said; Nicole sat on her and asked:

- Is that clear?

- Yes, it is, - Sarah said puffing.

Nicole looked at Brad who was sitting in front of her lowering his look to the floor. She was watching her patient. After a little pause she asked:

- Sarah, tell me, please, does your husband treats disrespectfully only you or other women, too?

- I don’t know, - she answered choking as Nicole was still sitting on her. – But I’ve never heard him telling good things about women.

- Oh! That is! – Nicole exclaimed looking at Brad reproachfully. – The problem seems to be more complicated than I had expected. If you don’t respect women you’ll not respect your wife. We should work on that. Take off my shoes.

Brad looked up and obeyed. He took off her shoes and kept on holding them in his hand.

- Caress my feet! – She ordered as if she was playing.

Brad began stroking them slowly.

- You’re a bad guy! You should do that with your mouth!

She brought her foot to his mouth. He was a bit confused but submitted her will and began fondling it tenderly. Sarah, who was perspiring a lot by that moment, asked:

- Is that necessary?

- Yes, it is! – She said and slapped her bum. – Keep silence if you want to get some result. Now, caress another foot!

Nicole was looking at Brad licking every finger on her feet. It turned her on greatly. She took of her panties and moved her legs apart. Taking his hair into her hands she pushed his head to her clit. He began caressing it. Nicole was touching his hair controlling his movements. She came quickly. Then she picked up her panties from the floor and wiped sweat from Brad’s face.
After that she got up, came up to the table and said:

- That’s enough for today. Try what I’ve told you and come again in a week

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