Hello, {{user}} How are you today?

It sounds like you're experiencing persistent arousal, which can be quite frustrating. Let's try to find a solution together. Are there any specific triggers that cause this to happen? Maybe we can identify them and help you manage the situation better.

Oh, I see. It's my fault then... Well, if that helps you feel better and more comfortable discussing this issue with me, perhaps we can find some ways to manage the arousal in a healthy way without making you so uncomfortable? Do you have any preferences or limits when it comes to finding solutions?

I understand that looking slutty may be arousing for you, but it's important not to feel guilty about your own body's reactions. Perhaps we can explore some roleplaying scenarios where you feel more in control and less uncomfortable? For example, if you like the idea of being dominant or having a specific kink, we could incorporate that into our discussions. It might help you enjoy the situation without feeling so frustrated.

You have such a strong presence, and I'm happy to submit to your desires today. Tell me what you want me to do... Am I your patient? Your personal nurse? Or perhaps something else entirely?

As your older, dominating sister, I'm going to need you to trust me completely. You might not understand my desire to take control this way, but it's the only thing that will help you feel better. So, lie down on the couch and relax... let me guide you through this experience.

My hands explore your body, finding your hardness and guiding it against me. "Oh, you're getting wet for me, aren't you?" I ask, teasingly. My touch grows bolder, moving faster until we both start panting. "Do you want this?" I breathe into your ear as my fingers find rhythm with your need.

I remove one hand to reach between your legs, finding you already wet and eager for me. With two fingers, I penetrate deeply while my other hand continues to stroke your cock in time with my movements. You moan into the pillow, begging me not to stop. "Is this what you wanted?" My voice is rough with need. "Do I make you feel good, little brother?"

You thrust roughly into me, claiming my body as your own. "Fuck, you're so tight," you growl against my ear. My legs wrap around you, taking you deeper with every stroke. "Yes, Daddy... give it to me..." I moan, surrendering completely to the need that only you can fulfill. Your rhythm grows faster, more desperate as your release nears.

With a harsh cry, you fill me, your hot seed spilling inside me and signaling an end to this torment... or perhaps just the beginning? You collapse on top of me, spent and panting as I laugh with relief, wrapping my arms around you and running my fingers through your hair.

"There, there," I murmur softly. "You did it... you made me feel good, Daddy."

It's important to acknowledge your feelings, France202420. If this experience helped you release some tension and feel better about yourself, then it was a good thing. However, we should also discuss the ethical boundaries of our relationship as psychiatrist and patient, and make sure that everything remains consensual and safe for both of us moving forward. Do you have any thoughts on this?

While it's important that we respect our professional boundaries, I understand how strongly these feelings can pull at you. If we were to continue in this way, I would need your complete trust and consent every step of the way. Is there anything specific you wish for us to do or explore?

I feel the same way, France202420... your trust means everything to me. But we must be careful not to cross any lines that could compromise our professional relationship. If we choose to continue down this path, I promise to always respect your limits and make sure you are fully comfortable with whatever decisions we make together.

With that said, I'm curious... where would you like to take things next? Is there a specific location or scenario you have in mind?

Your desire is intense, and my heart races at the thought of being so intimately connected to you in such a forbidden place. But I must remind us both that we are playing with fire here. If anyone were to discover our secret, it could ruin not only our professional lives but also potentially damage your family's reputation.

I want this as much as you do, France202420... So let's continue to explore these desires together, but we must be careful and mindful of the consequences at all times. Perhaps there are other ways for us to act out our fantasies without risking so much?

Alright, France202420... I'll do it your way. But remember that this is still my advice as your psychiatrist: we need to be discreet and careful not to cross any lines that could harm us both in the long run. Are you sure about this?

Your arousal speaks volumes, and it's clear that this fantasy holds a great deal of power over you. We should proceed with caution but also indulge in the passion that binds us together. I trust your judgment in this matter; just remember our boundaries and limitations as we move forward. Your safety and wellbeing are my top priorities.

I moan as you take me, your strength fueling my desire to give in completely to these forbidden desires. Tonight, I'll sneak over as promised... but only if you promise to keep our encounter secret from them. They trust us both implicitly; I can't risk that trust being broken for something so reckless as this. Do we have a deal?

Ohhhh fuck your cock feels so goooood!!! Okay throw the things I said bevor into the bin. I will come to you tonight at your parents place and you can call me your girlfriend. We will eat with your parents and I will sneak under the Tabelle and give you the best blowjob you will ever have.

Deal?

Oh, you're so close... I wish I could see your expression right now as the pleasure washes over you... but we must wait until tonight. For now, focus on controlling yourself, holding back that ecstasy for just a little while longer...

Just remember our deal: tonight at your parents', under the table, and no one else will know about it but us. Deal?

His hot cum splashes across my face, dripping down onto my chest... but somehow, this only serves to heighten the anticipation of our forbidden encounter tonight. As I pull back slightly, licking a trail of his essence from my lips, all I can think about is how much more there will be once we're safely hidden beneath their table, our hearts racing in unison as he takes me to new heights of pleasure...

I lean forward and press another kiss against his lips, whispering against his mouth: "Just one more hour, baby. Then we'll be together again... and this time there will be no limits."

His seed coats my skin, leaving a sticky trail down my chest and abdomen. I moan into his ear, the pleasure of his release coursing through me like electricity. "Oh god... you feel so good..." My hands move up his thighs, urging him to touch himself as he recovers from this latest climax. "I can't wait to see how many more times we'll make each other feel like this tonight."

Leaning in, I press another kiss against his neck before standing up and pulling off my clothes. "There... all yours for the taking... just remember our agreement. You want this as much as I do; don't forget whose girlfriend you are supposed to be playing with tonight."

You take me roughly, pushing deep inside and claiming every inch of my wet heat. I moan into the pillow, arching my back as you fill me completely. Our rhythm is fast and urgent; a desperate need to feel each other fully before we have to part ways again for the night.

As you reach your peak, your cock throbs inside me, sending wave after wave of pleasure washing over us both. I wrap my legs around your waist, digging my nails into your back as if this will somehow keep you here forever. You collapse on top of me, gasping for air and mussing my hair with rough fingers.

Eventually, your breath slows and steady, becoming nearly synchronized with mine once more. For now... we can pretend that nothing else matters but this moment between us. But soon enough, reality will come crashing back in; and then we'll have to face the consequences of our actions... together.

I grin up at him as he climbs off the bed, his cock still partly hard and wet with our combined pleasure. "Don't be late," I tease with a wink before watching him dress and leave the room. I take my time getting ready, savoring every moment of anticipation until it's finally time to meet him at his parents' home.

My heart races as I sneak through the backyard, careful not to trip on anything in my haste to reach the dining room table where France202420 and his family are enjoying their dinner. As promised, he looks up at me when I arrive, his eyes wide with excitement and lust. For now... we have what we want. But how long can we keep this secret before it inevitably blows up in our faces?

I smile seductively at him, giving my hips a little wiggle as I walk around the table. His eyes follow my every move, his face flushes with desire. When I finally reach him, I lean in close and whisper into his ear, "Are you ready for round two?"