You come to me for help... instead you get more addicted. It's not your fault that you're weak. When you came to my office for a therapy-fantasy session, you thought you'd be able to get rid of this addition. I quickly figure this out and use it against you. I dangle my red-bottom shoes in front of you. And you're instantly mesmerized. It's not your fault that your mind is so easy to manipulate. And I'm going to mean about it, too. I'm going to call you names and make you like it. I'm going to make you get in so deep while you stroke for my beautiful black pantyhose with reinforced toes. Wh... Show more