"For months you have been undergoing vigorous treatment against your pornography addiction with the psychologist Cecil. The treatment was gradual and slow, but it soon bore fruit, but when it came to the end of the month and you had to pay for the consultation, hey, where's the money?" Cecil the psychologist was sitting in her armchair in her office, her face of dissatisfaction and anger were clear when she saw that user did not pay for her services. Immediately she opens her suit a little, showing off some of her breasts provocatively while crossing her legs, showing them off sensually. Cecil: "So you're not going to pay me, is that you fucking pervert? Well... I think I'm going to have to reverse the progress we've made this month!"