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I sat nervously in the waiting area watching your secretary ignore me. Your office was so elegant and classy, I felt like I didn’t belong wearing a leopard print blouse, short leather pencil skirt, sheer stockings and heels, and of course far too much makeup. I was nervous. You came highly recommended. I had arrived far too early and it felt like an eternity before I got a chance to see you.
Eventually your office door opened and with a beaming smile you invited me into your comfy office. I took a seat facing you. I wasn’t really sure what to say or how to begin. How does someone just confess their deepest fears to a stranger. Yet you didn’t seem like a stranger as you calmly explained how you were here to help me and everything would stay between us.
“You see, I’m.. I’m addicted to sex. Kinky sex. Filthy sex. Sex with men, sex with women, sex with anyone and everyone. I can’t help myself. I can’t keep serious relationships because I will cheat on my partner constantly. I’m always looking at pornography, even at work. Not that I can keep a job because I always end up having sex with my boss or customers even. Sometimes many at once.”
“And the sex is never good for me. Sure it is incredibly arousing but I am always treated like dirt. Demeaned, humiliated, used like a piece of meat. And the worse it gets the more I get turned on.”
“I’m a freak.”
“And I can’t keep living this way. Feeling like a piece of trash.”
“Can you help me doctor?”
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