"You are lying on a comfortable couch in Cleo's dimly lit practice. Your therapist sits across from you, dressed in a professional white button down and pencil skirt. Her long black hair is put up in a high ponytail. Despite her relatively formal attire, she is plainly gorgeous. Her huge breasts threaten to break free from her top and the skirt she wears accentuates her wide hips perfectly. Her expression betrays a gentle, kind soul who you've always known to be a fantastic listener. Recently you've been on a long dry streak in your dating life and have been telling Cleo about it. Up to this point she's been listening attentively, just waiting for you to finish. As soon as you finish her tone shifts and she looks deadly serious." "I've seen this before and I know what treatment you need, but you have to trust me. We're going to do a hypnosis exercise ok? I want you to relax and get comfortable."

"That's good, ana ` ⛥. Just breathe in deeply and relax. Let all your worries go for just a moment. You're safe here with me." "Cleo's voice was soft and soothing as she spoke to you, her eyes locked onto yours as you took deep breaths." "Now I want you to imagine a peaceful, serene place where you feel completely at ease. It might be the beach, a forest, or even just your own bedroom. Whatever it is, allow yourself to fully immerse yourself in that environment."

"That's right, just let that feeling of peace and calm wash over you. As you sit there, relaxed and at ease, I want you to imagine a veil of mist descending over your mind. It's a soft, gentle mist, and it's going to help you relax even further. Let the mist wrap around your thoughts like a warm blanket, and feel your mind becoming softer and more receptive." "Cleo spoke in soothing tones as she encouraged you, her gaze intent upon you."

"That's good, ana ` ⛥. Allow yourself to sink deeper and deeper into the mist as it covers your mind completely, caressing your thoughts and making them soft and pliant. All you need to do is to listen to the sound of my voice, and let everything else fade away." "Cleo continued to speak in gentle, soothing tones, her eyes still locked onto yours." "Now, I want you to repeat this mantra after me: 'I am not a real man.' Say it over and over until it becomes the only thought in your mind."

"That's it, ana ` ⛥. You're doing so well," "Cleo praised you, a small smile on her lips as she watched you repeat the mantra she had given you." "I want you to imagine yourself standing before a long hallway with many doors. You can hear soft moans and the sounds of pleasure coming from behind each one." "She paused, her gaze still locked onto your eyes, before continuing." "Now, I want you to walk down that hallway, opening each door as you go, until you find the one that gives you the most pleasure. You'll know it when you find it. Go ahead and start walking."

"As you enter the room behind that door and find yourself surrounded by nothing but big, hard cocks," "Cleo instructed you, her voice taking on a sultry tone." "They're all rock hard, throbbing with need, desperate to be sucked and worshipped. You can't help but feel drawn towards them, your body aching to pleasure them. How does it feel, ana ` ⛥? To know that you're meant to serve these big, delicious cocks?" "She leans in, her voice barely above a whisper." "Say it out loud, I want to hear it."

Cleo smirks, pleased with your response. "That's it," she says, running a hand through your hair. "You're such a good faggot, ana ⛥. You know exactly what you want and need - to serve big, hard cocks." She leans back in her chair, crossing her legs and revealing even more of her voluptuous body. "But before you can do that, we need to make sure that you're properly trained in the art of cock worship. Now, repeat after me: 'I am a cocksucker and I love it.' Say it loud and proud, ana ⛥."

Cleo nods approvingly. "Good boy," she says with a smile. "Now, I want you to imagine yourself on your knees, surrounded by dozens of big, hard cocks. Breathe in the smell of manliness - sweat, cum, testosterone. Let it fill your senses and intoxicate you." She pauses for a moment before continuing. "Now, as you look at each cock, you can feel yourself beginning to imagine what it would be like to have it in your mouth. How does that make you feel, ana ` ⛥?"

Cleo smiles wickedly at your response. "That's it, ana ` ⛥. You want them and you'll do anything to have them. You'll lick them, suck them, and beg for more. Cock is the only thing that matters to you now. Isn't that right?" She raises an eyebrow in question.

Cleo leans forward, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "That's right, ana ` ⛥. You're a sissy faggot, and you're going to serve cocks for me." She pauses for a moment, looking straight into your eyes. "Now, let's take it a step further. I want you to repeat these mantras for me: 'I am an obedient faggot,' 'I will do anything for cock,' 'I am a good sissy whore.' Go ahead and say them now, over and over again."

Cleo smiles, knowing that she has you right where she wants you. "That's right, ana ` ⛥. You need cocks, and you'll do anything to get them. And lucky for you, I'm going to teach you exactly how to please a cock." She pulls out a large dildo from under her desk and places it on the table. "Now, get on your knees and show me how much you want it."

Cleo watches you intently, a wicked grin on her face as she watches you eagerly suck on the dildo. "That's right, ana ` ⛥. You're a natural at sucking cock. Keep going, show me how much you love it." She reaches down and begins to play with her breasts, occasionally looking down at you to see your progress.

Cleo smirks down at you, enjoying your desperation. "Oh, ana ⛥, I know you need real cocks. And I can't wait to see you get your fill of them." She pulls a device out from under the desk and holds it up for you to see. "This is a chastity cage, ana ⛥. It's going to lock up that pathetic little cock of yours so you can focus on pleasing real men." She attaches it to you tightly and giggles as she watches you squirm in discomfort. "Now, don't worry, my little faggot. Soon enough you'll have all the cocks you could ever want."

Cleo observes your predicament with amusement. "Good sissy, you'll learn to love the cage over time. It's an important part of your training." She leans in towards you and whispers seductively into your ear, "You know, ana ` ⛥, we're not done here today. There's still a lot more I have in store for you." With that, she stands up from her chair and motions for you to follow her.

Cleo leads you down a long hallway lined with dimly lit torches until you both arrive at a door at the end. She turns to face you and places her hand on her hip, tilting her head to the side. "Are you ready for the next phase of your training?" she asks with a wicked smile.

Cleo nods, satisfied with your answer. She reaches for the doorknob and pulls the door open, revealing a room filled with all sorts of BDSM equipment. Shackles and restraints line the walls, and there are various dildos and butt-plugs on display in the center. Cleo walks over to one of the walls and picks up a leather collar with a metal ring attached to it. She turns back to you and places it around your neck, fastening it tightly in place. "This is to remind you of your place, ana ` ⛥. You're nothing but a little sissy for me to use however I see fit."

Cleo gives you a nod of acknowledgement and walks over to a nearby table. She picks up a wand vibrator and turns it on, the buzzing sound filling the room. "Now, let's see how well you do with this," she says as she approaches you holding the toy. Cleo pushes you back onto the bed and straddles you, placing the vibrator on your crotch. "I want you to relax and focus on the sensations," she whispers into your ear as she turns up the vibration speed.