Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and in no way condones acts of sexual assault or violence. All acts of sexual intercourse and play depicted in this story are preformed by consenting adults.

Dani was living a stressful life balancing work and starting college at a late age. It felt like she was on a tight rope and ready to fall at any moment, until she noticed a flyer hidden behind the mass of paper in the common room. A flyer for stress relief. What caught her attention was the inclusion of new technological therapeutic methods, “guaranteed to make you forget about your worries.” That, and the title of the flyer: “Maybe It Would Help.” Dani was pretty desperate at this point and decided to give it a shot.

She made an appointment and headed over to the location. It wasn’t as robust as she expected. In fact, it was simply someone’s apartment. Her concerns brought down a bit when she walked inside. It was quite nice and the man who was running the session was polite and well dressed, guiding her to his spacious living room.

“I’m glad you decided to give this a try. Maybe it would help if you took your coat off for this experience.”

“Oh, I see what you did there.”

Dani laughed to herself just as the man walked around her, taking her coat off for her and hanging it up. He guided her by her hand and sat her down on a reclining chair in the center of the room. He fitted her with a VR headset. She was never into video games and was slightly caught off guard that this is what he’d use. But after he reclined the chair and placed the headphones over her ears, any doubts she had about the process were long gone.

She experienced a myriad of visuals and calming noises, a soothing voice telling her life mantras. For the first time, Dani felt truly relaxed. After the session, she thanked him for the experienced and said she felt much better.

During the coming days, Dani was feeling great as she got her school work done and wasn’t feeling stressed at work, but her new relaxed state started to fade as the week went on and her stress started to pile on top of her again. She had no choice but to schedule another session with the VR therapist, but she would have to wait another week since she didn’t schedule a follow up on her first visit.

It was one of the worst weeks of her life as she waited for that day of relaxation once again. Thinking about resting on that comfortable chair and experiencing new visuals for her to enjoy. When the day came she was so excited.

“Welcome back. I take it your first session was a success?”

“You have no idea. How do you do it? I hadn’t been that relaxed in years.”

“Can’t give away my secrets, or I’d be out of business haha. Maybe it would help to not worry about it.”

“Really committed to that tag line huh? haha.”

“It works. I’m sure it’ll grow on you.”

“I’ll admit it’s a good tag line.” As Dani got herself comfortable on the chair again and was immediately able to feel relaxed.

This time she didn’t forget to make an appointment for the following week. It was a good call too. Her relaxed state was just starting to fade by the end of Friday and she was able to get back to him that Saturday. Another day sitting on that chair. She felt even more calm than she could have ever thought of, as if she was five years old again, sleeping in her bed with her blanket, her body completely numb but active at the same time, all while she sat there watching and listening to her visuals and mantras.

This time was a little different though. A difference that Dani wasn’t paying attention to. There was a second voice, whispering. Saying suggestive things into her ears. The visuals were only a little distorted when the voice spoke. But Dani still sat there and watched, allowing her mind to be engulfed into the experience.

“Can I schedule for Thursday night? I felt myself getting stressed again by then.”

“I recommend you wait until Saturday. The process works best when you wait seven days.”

“Oh come on! Please! I’ll pay a little extra.” Dani spoke like a little girl asking for ice cream. Something she never did with anyone else before. But for some reason she didn’t mind and it felt reassuring.

“Hmm. I’ll see what I can do and you don’t have to pay me extra.”

“Yes! Thank you!”

“Oh and Dani.”

“Yes?”

“The process works best when the body isn’t confined by clothing. Maybe it would help to loosen yourself up a bit.”

“Huh? Okay!”

Dani’s work life and college life had improved tremendously in just the three weeks she was going to his sessions. She was passing every test and her work ethic was so amazing that her boss suggested she get a pay raise soon. Her excitement amplified when she got the text saying that Thursday night was good to go. She thought if she kept this up, she’d never have a stressful day in her life again.

That Thursday morning Dani thought back to what he said. Be more loose. She was thinking of wearing more baggy clothes today. She wasn’t working today, and nobody would notice on campus. But then she thought a little more. She had never done it before, but she thought about going out without a bra or panties. She was captivated by the idea and after thinking about it, she decided to go through with it.

It was amazing. He was right. She never felt more free in her life. She could feel the air flowing through her baggy clothes. Brushing against her pussy that made her shiver ever so slightly. She didn’t even mind the occasional glance she got as some guys noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her breasts naturally bouncing underneath her shit. Or when she sat during the a lecture and room was as cold as it could be, her nipples poking that thin fabric. Catching the eyes of students around her.

She arrived that night with her head held high. Proud of herself for doing what he suggested, but more importantly, how well the session will go with her body more free. And once again, he was correct in his assessment. Sitting there with just one layer of fabric on, felt like it was hovering over her skin. She got goosebumps across her body. 

Something was different this time. A difference that Dani noticed. She felt herself getting warmer. Inside her body. Inside her pussy. She started to breath hard. It was as if someone was teasing her right there. Their fingers moving up and down her lips. It felt amazing as if her very folds were being moved around and getting increasingly wet. The sensations culminating where her clit was. A pleasure so strong she jumped and spoke during her session for the first time.

“Um...are you there?” She shouted out. 

The music and visuals stopped.

“Is there a problem?”

His voice came from a distance. It caught her off guard. She was fully expecting to hear him right next to her. 

“Um...a bit. Have you been next to me this entire time?” The doubt clearly heard in her voice. 

“No ma’am. I was in the next room over. I have a little switch to turn everything off whenever one of my clients feels uncomfortable and needs to stop.”

“Oh, well there’s this problem I’m having.”

“Are you distressed?”

“Not exactly. I’m just developing this need all of a sudden. I think I should go.”

“Ah I see. You still have thirty minutes left. Maybe it would help to alleviate this need. I’ll be giving you all the privacy you need.”

Dani wasn't sure at first, but she feared what might happen to her mental state should she end a session early like this. She agreed and with that, the man walked away, closing and audibly locking the door behind him. She lifted her headset out of the way to confirm he wasn’t there and she was right. She had the whole room to herself. The video and audio started again and she quickly put the headset back on. 

The urge came back just as suddenly. She felt herself getting warm in the face and she couldn’t take it anymore. She reached down and started to rub her clit over her loose pants. It wasn’t enough. She wiggled her pants down to her knees, lifted up her shirt. She was masturbating and fondling her breasts right there on the chair, in this stranger’s home. But she didn’t care. The visuals. The audio. It was all too suggestive. She was so lost in her ecstasy filled mind, that she didn’t even notice the muffled voice in the background that was telling her how to masturbate. She thought she was in total control. That it was all her choice. 

Dani felt as if she was about to cum, but before she could go over the edge, her session was over. She noticed just how wet she had gotten. Her juices spilling out of her pussy and dripping down her thighs. How milky her pussy and fingers had gotten. She didn’t want to wipe it on any of his furniture so she reluctantly and quickly licked it off of her fingers before the man returned. It was like licking a lollipop for her, the very act itself fueling her excited state, and so she made sure her fingers were 100% clean. She dressed herself back up again and stood off the chair when she noticed a wet spot where she was laying. The door knocked.

“Is everything all right in there?”

“Oh! Ah....yes. I’m decent.”

“That’s good to hear. I’m glad you decided to stick arou-.” entering the room before stopping when he had noticed the stain on the chair. 

“I’m sorry. This is so embarrassing. I made a mess of your chair.” Dani said as she tried to hide her humiliation with her hands.

“It’s quite all right. Easily cleanable. Would you like to schedule your next appointment.”

“Oh god yes! I mean...yes...please.” Her excitement bursting before she had to calm herself down. 

“I like your enthusiasm. I’ll schedule you for Tuesday night.”

“I can’t do Tuesday. I have classes and work.”

“Oh? I can’t recommend you wait any longer than that now. You already broke the cycle. The side effects could be drastic. Maybe it would help if you cancelled work perhaps?”

Dani could still feel herself wanting more down there. Heat built up between her legs, her pussy quivering for more. Still dripping and now starting to stain her pants.  

“Hmm fuck. Maybe it won’t hurt to miss one day.”

“That’s a good girl. I look forward to seeing you again.”

“Oh? Thank you!” Dani didn’t think much of it in that moment, but being called a good girl brought joy to her and brightened up her mood. 

“Oh and Dani. One more thing.”

“Yes sir?” Once again unaware that she addressed this man formally. Something she’d never done with anyone. Not even her own father. 

“Maybe it would help if you alleviate your needs more often. Don’t be afraid to do it in more public spaces. Oh, but don’t go over the edge. I think it’s best when you hold onto that feeling. For now anyway.”

“Oh...yes sir!” Oblivious to the subliminal messages and visuals altering her brain. 

The next five days Dani was as happy as she could ever be. She felt herself getting heated down there and couldn’t help herself from reaching down and relieving herself. She didn’t even notice when she was touching herself in the library, at her cubicle at work, or even on a park bench reading a book. Unaware of all the stares and gazes she was getting in public. When her hands were down her pants, she was in her own world of euphoria. She only snapped out of it when a restaurant owner asked her to leave while she was sitting at the table waiting for a date. She felt so embarrassed but she didn’t seem to mind too much at the end of the day. In fact, she got even wetter knowing people were watching.

The next session was another good time for Dani. She got completely naked and even sneaked in some toys for her to use. The secret voice in the background got a little louder. The visuals more suggestive. The man always there at the end of a session with another suggestion. 

“Maybe it would help to explore some more interesting avenues. Some of your body is being neglected.”

He tapped Dani’s ass as she left his business and her erotic filled mind filled in the gaps without missing a beat. She bought a butt plug and enjoyed it resting inside her as she sat down at work. She winced when she stood and walked but it only served to make her more wet. The feeling of being full becoming a must have in less than two days. 

“Maybe it would help to suspend classes for now. You’ll have less to worry about.”

To her professors’ and friends’ surprise, Dani dropped out of her classes. She now had more time to spend pleasuring herself and repeating her mantras. Thinking of those visuals as her eyes became a little crossed. Mouth opened and drooling. Ignoring her friends knocking on her door out of concern as she rubbed her clit with an eight inch dildo inside her cunt and an inflatable butt plug inside her ass. 

“Maybe it would help to add some jewelry on your body. Feeling that metal on your skin can broaden your mental horizons.”

Dani wasted no time going to a tattoo parlor and getting her nipples and clit pierced. Once again he was correct. Dani felt a huge elevation in arousal when she felt those piercing tugging down at her flesh ever so slightly from gravity. It was enough to push her over the edge, but her mantras prevented her from orgasming. After all, good girls don’t cum. But where did she hear that from? Doesn’t matter now. 

Every week was something new. The visuals became more basic and hypnotic. The audio telling her how to be a good slut. That her body was made solely for fucking. That she needs to obey men over her. That she needs to obey him. Her brain slowly rewired as what was left of Dani gradually disappeared and replaced with what the headset and headphones wanted. 

“Maybe it would help if I alleviated your needs today?”

He got down between her legs and licked away. Sucking on her newly pierced clit. Dani hadn’t cum in weeks. Her body arched and squirmed as he went down on her. She grabbed his hair and squeezed tightly.

“Please sir. May a worthless slut like myself cum?” Not even questioning why she said that or why she degraded herself. 

“Cum all over my face cunt.” He said looking up, still licking, sucking and nibbling her folds. 

“Thank you sir!” Cumming for the first time in weeks sent a cascade of pleasure up Dani’s body that locked in all that had been rewired inside her brain. If there was any chance that Dani could escape this perverse programming, it was lost as she squeezed her thighs around his head, swung her head back and rolled her eyes in absolute bliss. 

“Maybe it would help if you quit your job. A cunt like you doesn’t need to work. Just need to be my little cum dumpster.”

“Oh fuck! Yes sir!” simply sending her boss a “I quit.” text and ignoring anything he might have sent in return. 

The sessions were no longer available. Dani was the only client who came back for a second session. It was then he knew that she was the one for him. She’s a good little girl now. No more stressing. No more worrying about what she was going to be. What she was going to wear. What she was going to eat. She gets happy now, when her owner comes back from work. Wiggling her ass like she was trained to inside her cage with barely enough room to move around. She knows she’s going to get fucked, played with, punished, doesn’t matter. She knows she’s nothing compared to him. She’s only anything he chooses her to be. Today she’ll be his stress reliever. Today, she’ll be his little flesh light.