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  The Marriage Clinic

  5 Book Series Bundle

  Sylvia Redmond

  Copyright 2016 by Night Watch Publishing. All rights reserved.

  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

  This story contains sexually explicit content and is intended for readers over 18 years of age. By downloading this document you acknowledge that you are over 18 years of age. All fictitious characters who are engaged in sexual acts in this book are likewise over 18 years of age, whether explicitly stated or not.

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  Table of Contents

  Doctor Foster’s Marriage Clinic

  Submit Me to the Marriage Clinic

  Susan’s Marriage Therapy

  Used at the Marriage Clinic

  Disciplined at the Marriage Clinic

  Doctor Foster’s Marriage Clinic

  Sylvia Redmond

  Introduction

  I was watching them undress her. There were three of them so it happened fast. When they had her naked above the waist they put her on the bed and secured her with the restraints. Once they had her secured, undressing the rest of her was easy, although she seemed to be offering little resistance.

  I could feel my cock getting hard and I shifted in my chair to try and relieve the pressure. I moved my hands to adjust my cock, forgetting for the moment that my hands weren’t going anywhere. The restraints on the chair were comfortable but secure, and I knew from last time that I wasn’t touching anything until they were finished and they let me go.

  I watched as they started to touch my wife. I had slept next to her naked body in my bed for the last eight years and I had started to tire of her. Up until a month ago I had little interest in fucking her at all, and I had been entertaining thoughts of an affair. But as I watched the three of them pawing at her naked body all I wanted to do was fuck her.

  And that was obviously the point.

  We knew that the doctor’s treatment program was unconventional. We were told to expect things that other marriages counselors would never do. His fees were ten times that of a regular therapist, but his success rate was remarkable, and we had been lucky to make his waiting list at all.

  I watched as the black guy was positioning himself between her legs. Her eyes were bulging as she watched his enormous cock approaching. I twisted against the confines of the chair and I wished that it was me between her spread legs. I realized now the doctor had been right as I thought back to our initial visit with him.

  Chapter 1

  “Before we begin” the doctor said, “You need to understand, if you enter into treatment in my program, you need to give me your total and complete consent.”

  I was sitting in front of the doctor’s oak desk with my wife Lisa. Our marriage had been heading towards what seemed like an inevitable divorce. It had been hot as hell for the first five years but we were on year eight and it was boring me to tears.

  “And I mean complete and total consent” the doctor continued. “I’m not sure what you’ve heard about my program, but my methods are quite unconventional. I only take on a handful of select clients, but my success rate is far, far beyond what you will find from a conventional marriage counselor. If you are interested in a superficial discussion about each other’s feelings, I can tell you that you came to the wrong office.”

  I had heard his methods were unconventional but I knew few details. I worked in high finance and we both lived a fairly exclusive lifestyle. Only the social circles that we frequented could afford fees like the ones Dr. Foster commanded, and I was certain that they fell far outside anything that an insurance plan would cover. Still, the people who recommended him to me had been silent about his treatments, which was to be expected given the high class of people we mingled with.

  “If you agree to full and complete consent, than I’d be happy to take you both on as clients” he said, as he pushed a document towards us.

  Lisa and I looked at each other and shared a nod with one another. We had tried talking through our shit but that usually ended in an argument. She had met with one other counselor but he sounded like a bullshit waste of time. I really didn’t think either one of us wanted a divorce, but I knew we weren’t getting past our issues on our own. We scanned his document and we each signed our name on the appropriate lines.

  “Very well then” he said as he pulled the paper back and put it into a file. “Lisa, why don’t you begin by telling me your biggest concern about your marriage?”

  She looked at me and then looked back at the doctor hesitantly.

  “Please” he said, “You need to be candid. You need to give me an honest answer about the thing that is your foremost concern.”

  “Well, I know he’s not interested in me anymore sexually” she said. “I mean, I know I put on a few pounds since we got married, but he won’t even touch me anymore. We haven’t had sex in so long I’m starting to worry that he’s having an affair.”

  “Dan?” the doctor said, turning his gaze on me.

  “I’m not having an affair” I told him, and it was true.

  I had thought about it but hadn’t acted on anything yet.

  “I guess I’m just bored of being with the same person. The only thing I really have been interested in from Lisa in the bedroom is either having her blow me or having her let me fuck her in the ass. She won’t do either thing, so how excited am I supposed to be just screwing her anymore?” I said.

  The doctor was writing down his notes throughout our discussion. He continued to write as I finished my diatribe and then he looked up at the two of us.

  “I think I have enough for now” he said. “You both need to come back one week from today and we’ll begin with your treatment.”

  Chapter 2

  It was a tense week, although probably no more tense than all the weeks that had preceded it in the last couple of years. The only difference now was that we were confiding our sexual problems to a third party, and we had to be bound to whatever recommendations he gave us, no questions asked.

  He had asked that we not engage in sexual relations with each other, which seemed like a ludicrous thing to say. We had started off by telling him that we were no longer having sex and I was disinterested in her, but his recommendation was no sex until his therapy was finished. I don’t think either one of us had a problem with that, and if anything it seemed to ease a little of the sexual tension that always seemed to linger right around the surface.

  I still watched her as she got undressed and got ready for bed. The truth was I hadn’t lost complete interest in her. Despite what she thought, the couple of pounds she had put on since we got married didn’t bother me in the least. Most of that weight went right to her tits, which was fine with me. If she would blow me from time to time I think it would be enough to light my fire again.

  And her ass – I was always thinking about taking her ass.

  We went about the following week as if nothing had changed. We didn’t talk about our upcoming appointment with Dr. Foster, but I knew it was weighing heavily on both our minds. We had told the man we had consented completely to whatever his treatment entailed, without knowing exactly what it was he did. We both hoped that whatever it was he was charging his exorbitant fees for wo
uld manage to save our marriage in the end.

  Chapter 3

  “I trust that you followed my instructions and haven’t engaged in any sexual activity for the past week?” Dr. Foster asked.

  We were back in his office, sitting in front of his large oak desk.

  “That’s correct” Lisa answered him.

  “Excellent” Dr. Foster said. “Let’s get started then.”

  He arose from his desk and brought both of us out of his office. We followed him down the hall as he brought us into another large room. It was a room that surely at one point had been a large conference room but that obviously was not what it was used for now. It had a large bed in the center and was tastefully furnished with seating for several people around the bed. Lisa and I were both scanning the room when Foster spoke again.

  “I need both of you to undress down to your underwear. I’ll be back in a moment” he said.

  We both watched him as he turned to leave the room.

  We looked at each other with the unease that comes from not knowing what would come next as we both started to undress. It was not all that shocking. We knew when we heard things about the clinic that his methods would be sexual. We both understood what it meant when he had stressed full consent before taking us on as clients. I watched Lisa as she started to peel her clothes off and I knew she understood it too. She was wearing the sexy leopard skin panties that she knew always drove me crazy. She knew that she would be exposing herself during this office visit.

  For my part I got stripped to my boxers and I waited. When the door to the big room opened again Dr. Foster reentered, but he wasn’t alone this time. Three other people followed him into the room: two women and one man. They were all young and good looking, like they had been diverted to his office on their way to a modeling shoot. They were dressed in shorts and t-shirts like the three of them could have been going to the gym for a workout, but I was starting to realize what their workout would be.

  “Dan” Dr. Foster said as he walked over to me, “You get the seat of honor right here.”

  He motioned to a chair that was set back from the others. I realized it was larger than the rest as he took my arm and brought me to it. One of the women who came back into the room with him came by my other side as I sat down. The moment my ass hit the cushion, they each took an arm and secured it with straps that I had not even realized were on the chair.

  My arms were both straight down and fastened at the wrist to a steel ring on the big chair. I reflexively pulled against the ties, confirming the fact that I was immobile. I looked back up at Lisa and saw her looking at me wide eyed as the gravity of what we had entered into started to dawn on us both.

  Complete and total consent…

  “Ok Lisa, you come with me” Dr. Foster said.

  I watched him as he led her towards the bed with the other man and woman following behind him. I realized for the first time that the bed had two steel rings in the headboard similar to the rings I was fastened to on the chair. The doctor motioned for her to get up onto the bed and I watched as her leopard skin-pantied ass climbed up onto the middle of the bed.

  “Very good Lisa” he said. “Now lie on your back please.”

  She looked at me nervously one last time before lying back on the bed. I watched the doctor and the other female each take one of her arms and fasten them over her head into the rings that were in the headboard of the bed. I saw Lisa give the same tug to her straps that I had given to mine, and I realized that we were now both essentially helpless.

  “Very good” the doctor said. “Let’s get started. In our first session, we’re going to address Dan’s concern with you not performing oral sex on him. We’re going to instruct you through the motions using a series of positive reinforcement. Jill?”

  I watched the blond girl who had just fastened Lisa’s arm to the bed lean over my wife and reach out her hands. She inserted her fingers into the waistband of Lisa’s leopard skin panties and started to pull them down her body. Lisa obediently lifted her ass to allow her to give the panties clearance and I watched as they were whipped from her body.

  Lisa was now naked from the waist down with her arms tied above her head. She had a strange girl sitting on the bed next to her and I watched as the girl I now knew as Jill reach out towards her pussy. Jill pushed Lisa’s legs apart and fanned her fingers out across Lisa’s pussy, spreading her open wide. I could see, even from where I was, that my wife’s body was starting to betray her.

  “Lisa” Dr. Foster continued, “Brett is going to present his cock to you to suck on. Every time you do as you are instructed Jill will give you a reward. It’s a fundamental form of reinforcement that has proven quite effective in our couple’s therapy.”

  As he was talking the other guy in the room started to remove his shorts. I watched as his underwear came off and his big cock tumbled out. It was already semi-hard so I knew he was enjoying watching my wife lie helpless on the bed in from of him. I was equally as helpless as I watched him kneel on the bed by Lisa’s face and take her head in his hands.

  “Are you ready Lisa?” Brett asked her.

  I watched as she nodded her head silently. Brett took his big cock in one hand while holding my wife’s head with his other hand and he fed it into her open mouth. I watched her eyes go big for a moment while she struggled to get his big cock in and then she relaxed and I saw him feed another inch or so in.

  “Yeah, that’s it” he sighed, and I watched her body relax as she started to suck on him.

  It was unlike anything I had seen before. Lisa did not like giving head and it had been a sticking point for us since we had gotten married. She had blown me plenty while we were dating but I could count on one hand the number of times she had done it in the last five years. I watched in fascination as she relaxed and took this stranger’s cock into her mouth. I then caught motion from the corner of my eye and realized that Jill was moving between her legs again.

  “Good girl Lisa” she said. “It’s time for your reward.”

  I watched her spread her fingers over my wife’s exposed pussy. I saw Lisa’s eyes open and then shut lazily as she continued to suck on Brett’s big cock. Jill was still running her fingers through Lisa snatch and spread her lips open wide, and then inserted one of her slender fingers into my wife’s wet pussy.

  I hear Lisa moan from underneath Brett’s big cock. I knew the way Jill was touching her was starting to drive her crazy. On the few times that we had talked about fantasies long ago, Lisa had given me a glimmer that she was a little bi-curious. I knew having this sultry girl strumming at her pussy was going to get her to the edge quickly.

  Jill apparently knew it too and pulled her hands away from Lisa’s hot snatch. I could almost hear my wife whimper while she continued sucking on Brett’s cock. I watched as Brett took his cock and pulled it from her mouth. Lisa’s mouth remained open as she waited for her next command.

  “My balls” he said. “I want you to suck on my balls now.”

  Shit!

  He was going into unchartered territory, and I assumed this was where it was going to blow up. Never in the ten years we had been an intimate couple had I ever asked her to do what Brett was asking. I was mesmerized as I watched him lift his cock up towards her waiting mouth and her tongue started to swab his balls. I saw Jill moving and a moment later I realized she was moving towards Lisa’s pussy with something in her hand.

  “Good girl Lisa” Jill said and I heard the hum of the small vibrator she held in her hand.

  She spread my wife’s pussy open with one hand while starting to run the vibrator over her with the other. I watched Lisa start to writhe against the ropes holding her to the bed as Jill worked her pussy over with the vibrator. Lisa lifted her mouth once off of Brett and Jill immediately pulled the vibrator away.

  “Please don’t stop” Lisa begged her.

  “Keep sucking Brett” Jill told her, and I watched as my wife obediently opened her mouth and went back to plea
suring Brett.

  It was about all I could stand watching. My cock was straining from the entire show. Numerous times throughout my hands reflexively went to grab my throbbing shaft and I was reminded that I was tied immobile. I realized Dr. Foster was standing next to me as I twisted in the chair when he spoke.

  “Lisa’s treatment is working out quite well” he said. “Yours will come later.”

  I had trouble listening to him as I watched my wife continued to pleasure Brett. I could barely hear the noise of the vibrator over the noise of Lisa’s moans. Again it was Dr. Foster who broke the silence.

  “You can untie her now Brett” he said. “She needs to learn to use her hands to finish you.”

  Brett nodded and pulled his cock away from Lisa’s busy mouth. I heard the buzz of the vibrator cease as Jill pulled it away from Lisa’s dripping pussy. Brett’s hands were at the headboard unfastening my wife, and when her hands were free she wasted no time in reaching for Brett’s big cock.

  “Pump it Lisa” Brett said. “Use your hands to pump it while you suck on it.”

  I watched my wife return to sucking on his cock while Jill turned the vibrator on again. Lisa spread her legs open wide as an invitation and Jill put her hands on Lisa’s pussy as she started to work her with the vibrator again. I could tell that Brett’s breathing was increasing and I figured that Lisa was doing a good job. Based on Jill’s manipulation of her pussy it was obvious she was getting rewarded for it.

  I felt a warm hand in my underwear and I realized the other girl in the room was snaking her hand in my drawers and grabbing at my stiff cock.

  “You need to be conditioned as well” Dr. Foster said. “Kimberly will masturbate you while you continue to watch your wife pleasure Brett. It’s an essential component in getting you interested in her again.”