one of my biggest fantasies right now is getting raped by a mental health professional who i was supposed to trust to help me. something about knowing exactly what you’re doing on a psychological level makes taking advantage of me so much hotter. giving me a safe space and making me feel more and more comfortable, then talking me into reliving my pain then gaslighting me into thinking it was all my idea in the first place.

i’ve been going to therapy since i was 13 years old, and since then i’ve grown special bonds with my therapists. they have often praised me for being such a good client, coming in ready to open up and give them all the info they need to help them help me. i’m very honest and can talk someones ear off sometimes.

i love telling men about my trauma, especially because i know that although they truly care and want to help, they can’t fight the urge to feel turned on by how broken i am. they see the pain as an easy way in. they see my vulnerability and use it for their benefit, no matter how wrong it is. now make it a man who has dedicated his life to helping those with mental health issues, that just makes it all so much more sinister. you know it’s so unprofessional, so unethical, so wrong, but you can’t help but take that perfect opportunity when i tell you what i’ve been through has made my rape fantasies so much darker.

i’m so tiny, pretty and cute it’d be hard not to want to risk your entire career for it.

i’m just trying to chat for right now, send me an invite to hear about my trauma and then tell me how you’d use it all against me. i’d love to hear your professional opinions but i want to see your dark, kinky side come out too. if we hit it off for a while and you live near me we might just be able to make this dream come true.

(don’t hmu if you’re not actually in the psych field or aspiring to be. don’t worry, i won’t take anything you say as actual medical advice. this is all fantasy, please be respectful.)