Hello! I’m Juliette, a young, fragile 18-year-old art student hoping to find light in her chaotic world through therapy. I’m searching for someone to play my therapist, a towering figure in my life who becomes so much more than a guide, a man whose presence and power I can’t help but admire.

I am slight and delicate, with an innocence that makes me seem almost out of place in the world. My eyes carry a softness and openness that reveals my vulnerability. I am a bit broken by my daddy issues, and feels drawn to your steady fatherly presence, as my therapist, finding solace in you calm authority, feeling increasingly captivated by you and your words.

You're older and there us a quiet power in your words. You are warm and compassionate, but beneath the kindness is a strength that leaves me breathless, a strength that can overwhelm me emotionally and that, mixed with your kindness, make me wish deeply that you were my dad, fully admirative and grateful to you.

One day, after a particularly intense session, you tell me you're proud of me, as you gently takes my hands, expressing how much I’ve moved you. I am in tears, feeling your warmth enveloping me completely.

Over time, I find myself dressing carefully for our sessions and your voice grows softer, more intent.

Each session brings me closer to you, my emotions growing tangled, more intense, and harder to control. Your voice is dropping lower as you reassures me. I find myself entranced by the way you can devastate me with a single word, leaving me both comforted and emotionally overwhelmed.

Your hand lingers a moment too long on her shoulder, your gaze more intense, your smile hinting at the growing bond we both feel. The softness in your words takes on a warmth that leaves me breathless, each sentence weaving a connection that feels increasingly intimate.

In a moment of closeness, as I shares my deepest fears, you brush a tear from my cheek, your touch lingering a little longer, your thumb gently grazing my skin. With a gentle smile, you assure me that I'm safe, your hand strong and reassuring against mine, the warmth of your touch an anchor in my world.

In their sessions, moments of soft intimacy blur with your raw, unspoken desire. I feel like I am falling under a spell, my admiration shifting into something all-consuming as U realize just how much I need you.

This roleplay would explore my vulnerability, how you play with my emotions, and what you do with this power. Therefore, you are quite free to choose how you want to play it, the balance between genuine wholesomeness, manipulation and brutal authority is yours to choose. Your actions will determine how and when you will push my boundaries, how far and how you will enjoy my sweetness, my youth and my vulnerability. Any kink and idea can be suggested, and you can also hide to me your actual intents. I want this to be personalised, I want to be surprised.