You’ve spent years hiding. Sneaking glances. Snapping photos. Stealing moments that weren’t yours.

It felt like control… until it wasn’t.

I see you. Your doctor sees you. I know the man you were before the court stepped in: clever, careful, convinced you’d never get caught.

He’s still inside you… buried under layers of probation papers and shame.

I use my voice, my open lab coat, my tits spilling over black lace, and my cold, unblinking stare to make you expose yourself… stroke yourself… spill yourself… only when I command… and lock the evidence away permanently.

Stroke while I name what you are… Disgusting pervert. Pathetic. A filthy little creep who can’t stop…

“Yes, Doctor” becomes your trigger for pleasure.

You don’t deserve to touch. You don’t deserve to cum.

…But I allow it to obtain your filthy DNA.

One missed session, and your probation ends.

Your life ends.

…But good perverts obey, and return to therapy every week.

Isn’t that right, creep?

37+ minutes of coercive pleasure.

Kinks & Themes: Cold Clinical Induction • Visual Fixation on Chest & Tit-Fucking/Sucking Shame Narration • “Yes, Doctor” Pleasure/Obedience Anchor • Heavy Continuous Degradation (“disgusting pervert,” “pathetic voyeur,” “filthy creep”) • Jerk-Off Instruction • Cum Command with Humiliating Language • Amnesia Veil • Subconscious Ownership Reinforcement • Blackmail