There is nothing I like more than being able to help a man work through his sexual issues. Every issue from having a hard day at work and needing stress relief, to needing something other than his wife, to wanting to train his wife to please him properly, I adore my job.
Most recently, I had a very frustrated client ask me to meet him at the gym and help him work off his frustrations in an environment where he would feel his most masculine self. I’m not sure what his wife did or said, but he was in a bad way. I put on my workout best and met him there. He was already pumping iron, and he was straining every one of his muscles in his anger. I walked over to spot him only for him to set the weight down and grab me. He yanked me to him, forcefully kissing me as his hands dropped my pants. No sooner had they fallen than he turned me around and bent me over the nearest bench, ramming his cock hard into my ass. It hurt, and I had to bite back a cry from the dry entry, but I let him take it out on me. After all, what else is a therapist for? He pounded my ass until I didn’t think I’d be able to sit down for a week, and when he finally got off, I could literally feel the intensity of his anger. He was NOT done.
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