Chapter 5 Hermione Granger x Therapist (Muggle Therapy) (Patreon)

The stress of being the Minister of Magic had finally caught up to her. Hermione Granger, once the brightest witch of her age, had become exhausted from the constant work of trying to rebuild the wizarding world after Voldemort's death. She couldn't remember the last time she'd gotten a decent night's sleep. 

She was in desperate need of a break but as Minister, she just didn't have the time. Not when the wizarding world was in such chaos.  Daphne, her friend, confidant and secretary, had been urging her to take a break for months. She knew Hermione's body wasn't going to hold out for much longer. 

She was surprised the Ministry hadn't lost any of its members to exhaustion yet.

"Hermione, I think I found a solution," Daphne said one day while they were at lunch together.

"Oh?" Hermione asked as she sipped her tea.

Daphne's thoughts recently only held one thing. ease Hermione into an appointment with Dr. Presiel, her master. "I know this man, he's a muggle therapist. He's very good and could help you. I've seen him a few times myself and he's helped me a lot."

Hermione looked at her curiously. "You've seen a muggle therapist?" she asked.

Daphne nodded her head. "Yes, when you told me to go see a muggle therapist for an evaluation she the wizengamont would finally shut up about my loyalties."

Hermione nodded. "I completely forgot about that," she said.

"Well, I found a good therapist and I think you should go see him," Daphne said.

Hermione looked at her curiously. "Why would you want me to see a muggle therapist?" she asked.

Daphne shrugged. "I think it would do you some good to talk to someone. You're constantly stressed and you need a break."

Hermione thought about it for a moment before nodding her head. "Okay," she said. "I'll make an appointment with him."

Daphne smiled and nodded her head. "Good," she said.

Daphne felt a surge of joy at the thought of her plan finally coming together. She couldn't wait to tell her master that she had succeeded in getting the Minister of Magic to come to him for therapy. He would be so proud of her. Maybe he would even give her a reward for a job well done.

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Hermione arrived at Dr. Presiel's office, looking at the door with a mix of confusion and curiosity. A muggle therapist, who'd ever heard of that? She pushed the thoughts away and opened the door. She was greeted by a young pretty woman who introduced herself as Jennifer.

"Dr. Presiel will be with you shortly. Please take a seat," she said before gesturing to a row of chairs.

Hermione nodded her head and sat down, taking in her surroundings. The waiting room was surprisingly nice. She looked up when Dr. Presiel came out to greet her.

"Mrs. Granger, please come in," he said.

Hermione nodded her head and stood up, following him into his office. The office was just as nice as the waiting room. She took a seat on the couch and looked around. 

Hermione couldn't help but feel a little out of place in a muggle therapist's office. She didn't know how much good this would do, but she was willing to try anything to get rid of her stress.

"So, Mrs. Granger, what seems to be the problem?" Dr. Presiel asked. Holding back a grin he couldn't help but admire the woman infront of him. Her hair prefectly tied up, her suit showing off her curvy body and her face was the picture of elegance.

Hermione sighed and rubbed her temples. "My job has been really stresfull lately," she said. "I'm constantly stressed."

Dr. Presiel nodded his head and looked at her curiously. "I see. And what exactly do you do for a living?"

Hermione hesitated for a moment before answering. "I'm in politics."

Dr. Presiel nodded his head. "I see," he said. "Well, I think we can work through some of your stress. I have a few techniques I'd like you to try."

Hermione nodded her head in agreement. "Okay," she said. "I'll do anything to relieve my stress."

Dr. Presiel smiled and nodded his head. "Good," he said. "First, let's start with deep breathing exercises."

Hermione nodded her head and followed his instructions, breathing deeply in and out. She could feel her body relaxing as she did this.

"Good," Dr. Presiel said. "Now, let's move on to the next technique. Close your eyes and picture yourself in a relaxing place."

Hermione closed her eyes and pictured herself lying on the beach, feeling the sand beneath her feet and the sun on her skin. She could hear the sound of the waves crashing against the shore.

"Good," Dr. Presiel said. "Now, I want you to picture yourself saying something positive about yourself."

Hermione nodded her head and pictured herself saying positive things about herself. She felt a surge of happiness as she did this.

Dr. Presiel smiled and nodded his head. "Good," he said. "These are just the simple techniqueas, if you would like we could try something more advanced."

Hermione nodded her head in agreement. "Okay," she said. "I'll do anything to relieve my stress."

Dr. Presiel smiled and nodded his head. "Good," he said. "Let me get my pendulum." Dr. Presiel got up and retrieved a shiny silver pendulum from his desk drawer.

"Now, I'll show you my next technique," Dr. Presiel said.

Hermione nodded her head in agreement. "Okay," she said.

Dr. Presiel stood up and approached her. He held the pendulum out in front of him, letting it swing back and forth. "Watch the pendulum," he said.

Hermione watched the pendulum as it swung back and forth. Dr. Presiel noticed Hermione not really falling under the  trance like the other witches had.  He tried to swing the pendulum harder, but nothing seemed to work on her. He had never met a witch that was this resistant to his hypnosis. Most witches fell under his trance after a few swings of the pendulum.

Dr. Presiel continued to swing the pendulum infront of Hermione's eyes, determined to hypnotize her.  After a while, he began to see some progress. Hermione's eyes were beginning to droop, she was starting to fall under his trance.

Dr. Presiel continued to swing the pendulum back and forth, watching as Hermione became more and more entranced. while she was very slowly showing more signs  of being under his trance. He noticed that she was resisting his hypnosis and that it was going to take more than a few swings to have her fully entranced. He knew he needed to be patient and just let her fall under his trance naturally. But his patience was starting to run out. He tried swinging the pendulum harder. That still didn't work. He tried swinging it slower and harder at the same time, he even tried making circles with the pendulum. Nothing he tried seemed to be working. He knew he needed to keep trying.

"Miss Granger, listen to my voice," Dr. Presiel said softly. "Just relax and let your worries fade away."

Hermione nodded her head slowly. "Yes... I'm relaxing," she moaned.

Dr. Presiel continued to swing the pendulum back and forth, watching as Hermione became more and more entranced. He could see her eyes drooping lower and lower, her breathing becoming slower and more relaxed.

"That's it, just relax," Dr. Presiel said softly. "Let my voice guide you into a state of deep relaxation."

Hermione nodded her head and continued to watch the pendulum as it swung back and forth. Dr. Presiel could see her becoming more and more entranced, her body relaxing even further.

"Now, Miss Granger, I want you to count backwards from five," Dr. Presiel said.

Hermione nodded her head slowly. "Yes... five... four... three... two... one," she moaned.

Dr. Presiel smiled and continued to swing the pendulum back and forth, watching as Hermione became more and more entranced. He could see her eyes drooping lower and lower, her breathing becoming slower and more relaxed.

"That's it, just relax," Dr. Presiel said softly. "Just listen and obey."

"Obey?" Hermione said, her voice sounding confused.  "What do you mean?"

Dr. Presiel's eyes widened in shock. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Hermione seemd to break free from her trance when she hears him say "obey." No one had ever been able to resist his hypnosis before. He had never met a witch that was this resistant to his hypnosis.

"Obey?" Hermione said again, her voice sounding confused.

Dr. Presiel tried to cover his mistake and get back to his session. "Just relax and enjoy the feeling," Dr. Presiel said softly.

Hermione nodded her head and continued to watch the pendulum as it swung back and forth. Dr. Presiel could see her returning to her earlier state before he said the word obey.

 She was becoming more and more entranced, her body relaxing even further.

"That's it, just relax," Dr. Presiel said softly. "Just listen  and enjoy the feeling."

Hermione nodded her head and continued to watch the pendulum as it swung back and forth. Dr. Presiel could see her becoming more and more entranced, her body relaxing even further.

"Tell me about things that used to make you relax before you became so stressed out," Dr. Presiel said, knowing that he needed to be more careful with her.

Hermione nodded her head slowly. "I used to read a lot," she moaned. "It helped me relax and get away from all the stresses of my job."

Dr. Presiel nodded his head in agreement. "That's good," he said. "Reading can be a great way to relax and get away from stress."

Dr. Presiel just got an idea. going over to his computer he quickly typed out a sentence copying it untill the paper was completely filled with it and printed it out. "while you are in my trance i want you to read this out loud."

Hermione nodded her head and took the paper from Dr. Presiel. She began to read out loud, her voice sounding soft and hypnotic. "I love being hypnotized by Dr. Presiel. He is the best therapist ever. He is the only one that can help me. I want him to help me more than anything. I love being hypnotized by Dr. Presiel. He is the best therapist ever. He is the only one that can help me. I want him to help me more than anything. I love being hypnotized by Dr. Presiel. He is the best therapist ever. He is the only one that can help me. I want him to help me more than anything."

Dr. Presiel smiled and nodded his head. "That's good," he said. "You're doing a great job, Miss Granger."

Hermione continued to read out loud, her voice sounding soft and hypnotic. Dr. Presiel could see her becoming more and more entranced, her body relaxing even further.

"Now, I want you to close your eyes and repeat saying this," Dr. Presiel said.

Hermione nodded her head slowly. "I love being hypnotized by Dr. Presiel. He is the best therapist ever. He is the only one that can help me. I want him to help me more than anything."

Dr. Presiel smiled and nodded his head. "That's good," he said. "You're doing a great job, Miss Granger."

"Now, I want you to tell me you'll do anything for me," Dr. Presiel said.

Hermione nodded her head slowly. "I'll do anything for you, Dr. Presiel," she moaned. "You are the best therapist ever and I'll do anything to make you happy."

Dr. Presiel smiled and nodded his head. "That's good," he said. "You're doing a great job, Miss Granger."

Hermione continued to read out loud, her voice sounding soft and hypnotic. Dr. Presiel could see her becoming more and more entranced, her body relaxing even further.

"Now, I want you to tell me you'll never betray me," Dr. Presiel said.

Hermione nodded her head slowly. "I'll never betray you, Dr. Presiel," she moaned. "You are the best therapist ever and I'll never betray you."

Dr. Presiel smiled and nodded his head. "That's good," he said. "You're doing a great job, Miss Granger."

"Now, I want you to tell me you'll never tell anyone about this," Dr. Presiel said.

Hermione nodded her head slowly. "I'll never tell anyone about this, Dr. Presiel," she moaned. "You are the best therapist ever and I'll never tell anyone about this."

Dr. Presiel smiled and nodded his head. "That's good," he said. "You're doing a great job, Miss Granger."

"Now, I want you to tell me you'll do whatever I say," Dr. Presiel said.

Hermione nodded her head slowly. "I'll do whatever you say, Dr. Presiel," she moaned. "You are the best therapist ever and I'll do whatever you say."

Dr. Presiel smiled and nodded his head. "That's good," he said. "You're doing a great job, Miss Granger."

"Now, I want you to tell me you'll always be my personal bitch," Dr. Presiel said.

Hermione nodded her head slowly. "I'll always be your personal bitch, Dr. Presiel," she moaned. "You are the best therapist ever and I'll always be your personal bitch."

Dr. Presiel smiled, putting his pendant away he felt like Hermione was finally ready for the next level. "Now I want you to take off all your clothes and show me your tits," Dr. Presiel said.

Hermione nodded her head slowly. "I'll show you my tits, Dr. Presiel," she moaned. "You are the best therapist ever and I'll show you my tits."

Dr. Presiel nodded his head in agreement. "That's good," he said. "Now, take off your clothes and show me your tits."

Hermione nodded her head and slow and seductively

Hermione slowly took off her blazer, revealing the white blouse underneath. She unbuttoned her blouse slowly, revealing her white bra underneath. Dr. Presiel could see her ample cleavage peeking out from underneath the fabric.

Dr. Presiel could feel his cock twitch in excitement as he watched Hermione undress. He could see the swell of her breasts and the outline of her nipples through her bra. He could feel his desire for her growing stronger Hermione put her hands on her breasts pushing them together, causing her cleavage to deepen even more.

"Good girl," Dr. Presiel said. "Now, take off your bra and show me your tits."

Hermione reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Dr. Presiel could see her ample breasts in all their glory, the nipples standing erect and pointing straight up. He could feel his cock throbbing in his pants as he watched her.

Hermione reached down and unbutton the top one of her pants, letting them fall to the floor. Dr. Presiel could see her white panties peeking out from underneath the fabric. He could feel his cock twitch in excitement as he watched her.

Hermione slowly took off her pants, revealing her white panties underneath. Dr. Presiel could see the outline of her pussy through the fabric. He could feel his desire for her growing stronger and stronger.

Hermione reached down and took off her panties, revealing her glistening pussy to Dr. Presiel. Dr. Presiel could see her wetness coating her inner folds. He could feel his cock twitching in his pants as he watched her. "Turn around, let me see your ass," he commanded. Dr. Presiel's cock was rock hard at this point. he wanted to fuck her so bad. But he had to keep going with the therapy first. he couldnt give in to his desires yet. he wanted to make sure he had her under his complete control before he started fucking her.

Hermione nodded her head slowly. "I'll turn around and let you see my ass," she moaned. "You are the best therapist ever and I'll turn around and let you see my ass."

Dr. Presiel nodded his head in agreement. "That's good," he said. "Now turn around and let me see your ass." Dr. Presiel watched as Hermione turned around, revealing her round perfect ass to him. He could see the outline of her asshole peeking out from underneath the fabric. He could feel his cock twitching in his pants as he watched her.

"Now I want you to bend over," Dr. Presiel commanded. Dr. Presiel couldn't wait to fuck this bitch. but he needed to finish the session first.

Hermione nodded her head slowly. "I'll bend over," she moaned. "You are the best therapist ever and I'll bend over." Dr. Presiel watched as Hermione bent over, revealing her glistening pussy and asshole to him. Dr. Presiel unbuckled his belt and took out his cock. He stroked it as he watched Hermione bend over, the sight of her pussy and asshole making his cock twitch in excitement.

"Now I want you to finger yourself," Dr. Presiel commanded. He could feel his cock twitching in his hand as he watched Hermione bend over, the sight of her pussy and asshole making his cock twitch in excitement. "I'll finger myself," Hermione moaned. "You are the best therapist ever and I'll finger myself." Dr. Presiel watched as Hermione reached down and touched her pussy, her finger slipping between her folds easily. She moaned softly as she fingered herself, the sound of her pleasure filling the room.

Watching Hermione closely as he continued to stroke his cock. Dr. Presiel could see Hermione becoming more and more aroused, her finger moving faster and faster inside of her pussy.

"Now I want you to stick your finger in your ass," Dr. Presiel commanded. He wanted to make sure she was completely ready to take his cock in all of her holes. "Have you ever put something in your ass before?"

Hermione shook her head. "No sir, i've never put anything in my ass before," she said.

Dr. Presiel smirked this is going to be good. "Well now is a good time to start." Hermione agreed and inserted her finger into her ass. She moaned softly as she did this, the sound of her pleasure filling the room.

"Oh god that feels so good," Hermione said as she continued to finger her ass.

Dr. Presiel smirked as he continued to stroke his cock. He could see Hermione becoming more and more aroused, her finger moving faster and faster inside of her ass.

"add another finger," Dr. Presiel commanded. Hermione nodded her head slowly. "I'll add another finger," she moaned. "You are the best therapist ever and I'll add another finger." Dr. Presiel watched as Hermione reached down and inserted a second finger into her ass. She moaned softly as she did this, the sound of her pleasure filling the room.

“Fuck” Hermione exclaimed, “This feels amazing!” Her hair was a frizzy mess.

"You'd love nothing more than to have my big cock in your big, juicy ass," Dr. Presiel said.

"I'd love nothing more than to have your big cock in my big, juicy ass," Hermione moaned.

Dr. Presiel smirked. "Beg me to fuck your ass," he said.

"Please, Dr. Presiel," Hermione moaned. "I need your cock in my ass so badly. Please fuck me."

"Tell me what a good little slut you are," Dr. Presiel said.

"I'm a good little slut," Hermione moaned.

Dr. Presiel smirked again. "I don't believe you, Herminone; I think you're a dirty, filthy slut," he said.

"I am a dirty, filthy slut,” Hermione moaned.

Dr. Presiel continued smirking."Say it again,” he demanded

“I am a dirty filthy slut,” Hermione repeated.

"One more time,” Dr.Presiel insisted

“I am a dirty filthy slut,” she replied once more

"Now you're ready for me to fuck that sexy ass of yours."

Hermione said, "I'm ready for you to fuck my ass." Dr. Presiel smirked and approached her with his cock throbbing in excitement, feeling his desire for her growing stronger.

Dr. Presiel guided his cock to Hermione's asshole, feeling the heat of her body against him as he did so, her juices coating him.

"Is this what you wanted, Miss Granger?" Dr. Presiel asked.

"Yes," Hermione moaned.

Dr. Presiel nodded and pushed his cock into her asshole, feeling her muscles clenching around him and her juices coating him.

"Oh god, your cock feels so good," she moaned. "Please fuck my ass."

"I can't deny a lady's request," Dr. Presiel grinned. "I'm going to fuck your ass hard and deep until you're screaming for more."

He thrust into her completely; Hermione moaned in pleasure saying she felt full.

Continuing harder strokes made Hermione writhe in pleasure as he lost control; ready to release its load he asked if she wanted it inside of her.

"Yes," Hermione moaned eagerly, wanting to feel being filled up by his hot cum.

Hermione's moans filled the room as Dr. Presiel continued his relentless thrusts, driving deeper into her with each powerful movement. The sensation of being completely filled by him sent shivers of pleasure through her body, urging her to meet his every motion with equal fervor. With each intense stroke, Hermione felt herself teetering on the edge of ecstasy, her desire mounting with every passing second. As he pushed towards the pinnacle of pleasure, she surrendered to the overwhelming sensations that coursed through her, embracing the raw intensity of their shared passion. In a symphony of primal need and unbridled lust, they moved as one, lost in the throes of their mutual desire. And as Dr. Presiel approached the peak of his own release, Hermione tooked behind her over her shoulder meeting Dr. Presiel's eyes. Their gazes locked in a heated exchange of desire and lust, each mirroring the other's need for release. Dr. Presiel's thrusts became more urgent, his cock driving deeper into Hermione with each powerful movement.

"Please sir! Please cum in my ass!" Hermione cried, her voice filled with longing and desire.

Dr. Presiel smirked as he watched Hermione's face contorted in pleasure, her eyes rolling back as she succumbed to the waves of ecstasy coursing through her body. He felt his own release approaching, grunting as he looked down at Hermione's ass cheeks rippling with each powerful thrust.

"Your ass is mine!" Dr. Presiel yelled as he came, shooting his cum into Hermione's asshole. She felt the warmth of his seed fill her, making her moan in pleasure.

Continuing to thrust into her and shooting his load deeper inside, Hermione could feel her muscles clenching around his cock while coating him with her juices.

"Oh god," Hermione moaned. "That feels so good."

Dr. Presiel smirked and pulled out of her, his cock still twitching in excitement. "Did you enjoy that?" he asked, sounding out of breath.

"Yes," Hermione moaned softly. "I enjoyed it a lot."

Dr. Presiel nodded in agreement. "Good," he said before continuing…

Dr. Presiel leaned back in his chair, a satisfied smile on his face as Hermione caught her breath. The room was filled with the musky scent of sex and their heavy breathing echoed in the silence. Hermione's hair was a bit of a mess  from being fucked at the start she had tried to keep it perfect but her master's cock was too good to resist. Dr. Presiel could see that Hermione was flushed from their activities, her cheeks rosy and her skin glistening with sweat. She looked absolutely stunning in the afterglow of their lovemaking session.

"You did great today, Miss Granger," he said, stroking his still hard cock. "I think we're making good progress."

Hermione nodded, still recovering from the mind-blowing orgasm she had just experienced.

"Thanks," she moaned. "I'm glad I could make you happy."

Dr. Presiel smirked, having a funny idea for Hermione. "Listen carefully, Hermione, you work with Daphne Greengrass, right?" Hermione nodded. Dr. Presiel smiled and said, "Whenever you feel stressed, just whisper this to her... 'I love being hypnotized by Dr. Presiel. He is the best therapist ever and the only one who can help me. I want him to help me more than anything.'" Dr. Presiel chuckled to himself; this was going to be fun as Daphne would be here tomorrow morning so he could give her a nice trigger along with Hermione's. Hermione nodded in agreement.

Dr. Presiel smiled. "Now, let's do a few more things before I bring you out of your trance.

"Now, repeat this a few times: 'I'm hypnotized and will obey my master,'" Dr. Presiel said. 

Hermione nodded and began softly repeating the sentence in a hypnotic manner.

"I'm hypnotized and will obey my master," Hermione moaned repeatedly.

Dr. Presiel smiled and nodded. "That's good," he said. "Now, repeat this: 'I am Dr. Presiel's property, never to betray him.'"

Hermione nodded and began to repeat the sentence over and over, her voice soft and hypnotic.

"I will never tell anyone about my sessions with Dr. Presiel," Hermione moaned repeatedly.

Dr. Presiel smiled and nodded. "That's good," he said. "Now, repeat this: I will always be loyal to my master."

Hermione nodded and started repeating the sentence, her voice soft and hypnotic.

"I'll always be loyal to my master," Hermione moaned. "I'll always be loyal to my master."

Dr. Presiel smiled and nodded. "Perfect, Hermione! Before we're done, get dressed. When you're ready, I want a loving kiss."

Hermione nodded, dressed quickly, then approached Dr. Presiel. She bent down; their lips met in a deep kiss where he could feel her tongue exploring his mouth as they kissed the taste of her filling him up. Excitement surged through Dr. Presiel as Hermione's tongue danced inside his mouth with each twitch of his cock.

Dr. Presiel smiled and nodded his head. "That's good," he said. "Now, I want you to wake up, feeling refreshed and relaxed."

Hermione nodded her head slowly. "I'll wake up feeling refreshed and relaxed," she moaned. "You are the best therapist ever and I'll wake up feeling refreshed and relaxed."

Dr. Presiel smiled and snapped his fingers. "Wake up, Miss Granger," he said. Hermione slowly opened her eyes and looked around in confusion.

"Where am I?" she asked.

"You're in my office," Dr. Presiel said. "Don't you remember?"

Hermione nodded her head slowly. "Oh yes, I remember now," she said. "I had a therapy session with you."

Dr. Presiel nodded his head. "That's right," he said. "Did you feel like you got anything out of this session?"

Hermione nodded her head. "Yes, I did," she said. "I felt a lot more relaxed and less stressed."

Dr. Presiel smiled. "That's good," he said. "I'm glad you felt like you got something out of this session. Now, you can leave."

Hermione nodded her head and stood up. She walked over to the door and turned around to face him. "Thank you for everything," she said.

Dr. Presiel smiled and waved his hand. "No need to thank me, I'm just doing my job," he said. Hermione nodded her head and turned around, walking out of the office. Dr. Presiel watched as she left before sitting down at his desk to fill out her file.

next day

The next morning Dr. Presiel's secretary informed him that Daphne had arrived. "Send her in," Dr. Presiel said. A few minutes later Daphne came into his office, looking stunning in her black dress.

"Hello, Miss Greengrass," Dr. Presiel said.

"Hello, Doctor," Daphne said as she walked over to the couch and sat down.

Dr. Presiel nodded his head and sat down in his chair. "How have you been?" he asked.

Daphne bit the underside of lip as she looked at him. "I've been craving your touch every day since I've seen you," Daphne said.

Dr. Presiel smirked as he was thinking of something that he wanted to try out, snapping his fingers he watched as Daphne fell under his trance. Take your heels off. Daphne followed his orders. Now take your stockings off. Dr. Presiel watched as Daphne reached down and took off her stockings, revealing her perfect feet underneath. "Show your feet to me," he ordered. Dr. Presiel watched as Daphne lifted her feet up, revealing her perfect toes. "How would you feel if I touched your feet right now?" Dr. Presiel asked. 

Daphne moaned softly. "I would feel very excited," she moaned.

Dr. Presiel was in the mood for some foot play. "present your feet to me for me to worship and play with."

Dr. Presiel watched as Daphne moved her feet into Dr. Presiel's lap. Dr. Presiel picked up Daphne's foot, gently massaging her ankle. "How does that feel?" he asked.

Daphne moaned softly. "That feels amazing," she moaned. Dr. Presiel watched as Daphne closed her eyes and let out a soft moan of pleasure as he massaged her ankle. He could see her toes curling and uncurling as he did this.

Dr. Presiel smiled and nodded his head. "Good," he said. "Now, let's move on to something else." Dr. Presiel watched as Daphne opened her eyes and looked at him curiously. Dr. Presiel picked up Daphne's foot and began to lick her toes. Daphne let out a soft moan of pleasure as he did this.

"You're so good at that," Daphne moaned. "I love your tongue on me." 

Dr. Presiel nodded his head in agreement. "I know," he said. "Now, I want you to touch yourself while I lick your toes."

Daphne nodded her head and reached down to touch her pussy. Dr. Presiel watched as she began to finger herself, her finger moving slowly inside of her pussy. Dr. Presiel continued to lick Daphne's toes, his tongue moving slowly between them.

"Mmm," Daphne moaned. "This feels amazing."

Dr. Presiel nodded his head in agreement. "I know," he said. "Now, I want you to show me your pussy."

Daphne nodded her head and slowly began to lift up her dress. Dr. Presiel watched as she revealed her glistening pussy underneath. He could see her wetness coating her inner folds. He could feel his cock twitch in excitement as he watched her. Dr. Presiel could tell she was really enjoying this, she was very wet. Dr. Presiel knew he had to have more. "Rub my cock with your other foot." He ordered before he put Daphne's big toe in his mouth sucking on it. Dr. Presiel watched as Daphne reached down and pushed her foot against his cock untill it was trapped between his stumach and Daphne's foot. Dr. Presiel watched as she began to rub her foot back and forth, moving his cock with it.

"Oh god," Daphne moaned. "That feels so good."

Dr. Presiel looked at Daphne with her toe in his mouth slobbering all over it. "I know," he moaned around her toe.

Daphne looked at him with her eyes wide in lust. "I want more," she moaned.

Dr. Presiel smirked. "Of course you do," he said. Spitting on her sole Dr. Presiel quickly dragged his tongue from the heel all the way up to the tips of her toes and sucked them one by one, slowly moving his way back down to the heel, and then licking his tongue down her foot to her toes again. Daphne moaned in pleasure as he did this.

"Oh god," she moaned. "I love the way you worship my feet!" Daphne said.

Dr. Presiel continued to lick Daphne's foot, his tongue moving slowly between her toes. Dr. Presiel watched as Daphne began to moan loudly in pleasure, her eyes closed and her head thrown back. "I'm cumming," Daphne moaned. "Oh god, I'm cumming!"

Dr. Presiel smiled and continued to lick Daphne's foot, his tongue moving slowly between her toes. He could feel his cock twitching in excitement as he watched her cum.

"Oh god," Daphne moaned. "That feels amazing."

Dr. Presiel grabbed both of Daphne's feet holding them next to each other. Licking them both at the same time, making Daphne moan even louder. "You taste so good," Dr. Presiel said between licks.  "I can't wait to taste your pussy."

Daphne moaned louder, her toes curling and uncurling as Dr. Presiel licked them. "I want you to taste my pussy too," she moaned.

"Such a prime and proper lady reduced to nothing more than my foot whore," Dr. Presiel said, Daphne had her hands on her dress-covered breasts squeezing them as she moaned in pleasure.

"Oh god," Daphne moaned. "I love being your foot whore."

Dr. Presiel smirked and nodded his head. "Good," he said. "Just like Ginny, my pretty redhead loves getting her feet worshipped by me, and she always makes sure I get her off as much as I want." Daphne moaned louder,  her toes curling and uncurling as Dr. Presiel licked them. "But as your master I  expect you to do something for me too, I want you to make me cum , I want to cum all over your feet and legs. Daphne moaned in pleasure at the thought of him cumming all over her. "You want that to happen don't you, whore?"

"Oh god yes sir, I want you to cum all over me," Daphne said as she continued to moan in pleasure. Dr. Presiel let go of her feet, Daphne immidiatly brought them over to Dr. Presiel's cock , rubbing them along it. "Oh god i love you," she moaned as she continued to rub her feet along Dr. Presiel's cock.

"Thank you," Dr. Presiel moaned. "I love you too."

"Your cock is so hard," Daphne moaned. "I love how hard it is."

Dr. Presiel smirked. "It's hard because of you," he said. "You're such a good little foot whore, rubbing your feet along my cock like this.  You really are one of the best." Dr. Presiel moaned louder as Daphne began to rub her feet even harder against his cock. "Oh god that feels so good," he moaned. "I can't take it anymore."

Dr. Presiel watched as Daphne moved her feet away from his cock. She looked up at him curiously, her eyes wide in lust.

"Cum all over my feet, my legs cover me in your hot spunk," Daphne said.

Dr. Presiel nodded his head and began to stroke his cock, his hand moving up and down the shaft. He could feel his cock twitching in excitement as he looked at Daphne's legs and feet. He wanted to cover her in his cum. "Say please," Dr. Presiel said.

"Please cover me in your hot spunk," Daphne moaned.

Dr. Presiel moaned louder and grunted as he shot his cum all over Daphne's feet and legs. Daphne moaned louder as she watched him cum. She could feel the warmth of his cum coating her skin. "Oh god," she moaned. "I love being covered in your spunk."

Dr. Presiel moaned louder as he shot his last drops of cum onto Daphne's feet and legs. "I'm glad you like it," he said.

Daphne nodded her head. "I do," she moaned. "It feels so good." She rubbed her feet and legs together, covering herself in Dr. Presiel's cum. "It tastes so good too," she said as she brought her right foot to her mouth licking her cum covered sole.  Dr. Presiel smiled and nodded his head in approval.

"Clean yourself up." Dr. Presiel commanded. Daphne did as she was told and licked the remaining cum from her legs and feet. Dr. Presiel watched as Daphne moved her tongue over her skin, licking up every drop of his cum. "Very good, whore."

Daphne looked up at Dr. Presiel, her eyes wide in lust. "Thank you," she said.

Dr. Presiel nodded his head in approval. "You're welcome," he said. "Now I gave your boss Hermione a trigger yesterday, whenever you hear it I want you to do something for me, are you ready to hear it?"

Daphne nodded her head. "Yes, I'm ready."

"Here it is," Dr. Presiel said. "Whenever she says 'I love being hypnotized by Dr. Presiel. He is the best therapist ever. He is the only one that can help me. I want him to help me more than anything' i want you to whisper back to her, 'We are Dr. Presiel's personal bitches and we will do anything for him.'"

Daphne nodded her head. "We are Dr. Presiel's personal bitches and we will do anything for him," she moaned.

Dr. Presiel smiled and nodded his head in approval. "That's good," he said. "after that you will make out with Hermione and then I want you both to take your pants off and sit on each other's faces, sixty nine style." Daphne nodded her head. "I will, my master," she moaned.

Dr. Presiel nodded his head in approval. "That's good," he said. "Now, I want you to wake up feeling refreshed and relaxed." Daphne nodded her head slowly. "I'll wake up feeling refreshed and relaxed," she moaned. "You are the best therapist ever and I'll wake up feeling refreshed and relaxed."

Dr. Presiel smiled and snapped his fingers. "Wake up, Miss Greengrass," he said.

Daphne slowly opened her eyes and looked around in confusion. Dr. Presiel watched as she looked at him curiously. "Where am I?" she asked.

"You're in my office," Dr. Presiel said. "Don't you remember?"

Daphne nodded her head slowly. "Oh yes, I remember now," she said. "I had a therapy session with you."

Dr. Presiel nodded his head. "That's right," he said. "Did you feel like you got anything out of this session?"

Daphne nodded her head. "Yes, I did," she said. "I felt a lot more relaxed and less stressed."

Dr. Presiel smiled. "That's good," he said. "I'm glad you felt like you got something out of this session. Now, you can leave." 

Daphne nodded her head and stood up. She walked over to the door and turned around to face him. "Thank you for everything," she said. Dr. Presiel smiled and waved his hand. "No need to thank me, I'm just doing my job," he said. Daphne nodded her head and turned around, walking out of the office.