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A few weeks ago.
He had found a flyer on the street saying that dream therapy could make women interested in him. He needed more confidence. He had always been a shy boy. He spent his days working his dull office job doing menial data entry. He did not see many people doing this. He would go home and spend his time playing videogames, reading, or even sometimes watching porn.
As other young men his age, he would ogle every pretty woman he saw. He was always too shy to approach anyone. At the stores, in bars, anywhere he went, he would scamper as soon as any woman turned her attention to him.
This flyer was an opportunity to change himself he thought. It advertised therapy to improve himself. It had link to a website with all sorts of positive testimonials to the services provided. There was not a single negative review in fact. The practice was in New York city. He was about a 2-hour drive away, so he took off work one day and booked an appointment.
He made his way to the office in the middle of the city. As usual, there were people everywhere going about their days. He was entered from a nondescript door on the street front and went up the elevator to the top floor.
This amazing woman welcomed him into Her office. It was a penthouse in the middle of Manhattan. It seemed like it was all windows giving a panoramic view of the city which took his breath away. She must feel like She was always at the top of the world.
He was put into a leather armchair, and She used Her necklace, a gold pendant patterned with a spiral, to attract his attention. It was swinging in front of his eyes. She started speaking but within minutes he had already forgotten what She had said. He was in a trance.
He spent an hour in that chair, being taught what She called triggers and deepeners. She was enchanting. Her voice a soft purr, slipping dominant words into his ears.
Men did not deserve to get women. He did not deserve a woman. She told him there was a way to be desired by some types of women. She had an endless list of clients that had succeeded in creating new relationships. They had found dominant women who controlled them.
This she explained to him and more. She taught him his proper place in life. She knew what he wanted as soon as She laid eyes on him in Her lobby. There were all sorts of men and boys in the world, but he was a boy who was meant to be a belonging.
She decided immediately he would be one of Her belongings. He had a kind demeanour that inspired Her to capture him. She had captured many others in the past. She wanted control over him. He would belong to Her, She decided. Everything, including his pleasure, would be Hers.
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