Therapy cases No: 6 – Girl with severe Daddy issues

I visit a local care home where some of the residents have mental problems.

Walking through the big gates of The Oakridge Home I was impressed by the imposing old building, it was over 100 years old now and had seen a few things in its lifetime.

I was now it’s on-call Psychologist so, once a week, I would call in and chat to some of the residents and help them with personal problems.

I wandered around the corner of the building to the rear entrance where the supervisors office was, she would inform me of anyone who needed help and would arrange for me to talk to them in total privacy.

It was a sunny day and I saw two of the female residents playing tennis, the Home had extensive grounds and sports facilities. I stopped to watch the girls, they were both about 16 years, as they ran around athletically. They weren’t very good at the game but you couldn’t fault their enthusiasm.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw that they had another spectator too. 16-year-old Charlie had been at the home for some time now, he didn’t speak much and kept to himself. He was what is know as a chronic masturbator and, as I observed him, he was jerking off now as he watched the girls play. They ignored him as he sat on a bench, cock in hand, jerking feverishly.

The two girls continued their game, their skirt flicking up as they ran around, flashing exciting glimpses of their panties. Their firm breasts bouncing in a very pleasing way. I could certainly see why Charlie was interested.

I looked back at him now as he reached a climax, spunk spurted from his hard cock as he leaned back, eyes closed, legs stiff in front of him. His cum splashed onto the ground and he finally stopped. He pulled a wad of tissue from his pocket, wiped his dick and put it away. He stood and wandered away from the tennis court, dropping the soiled tissue into a trash can as he went.

I shook my head, that kid was a hopeless case, I had tried to talk to him but he just continued to wander around, jerking off when the desire took him, which was very often according to the Home Supervisor.

I went in to see Kate, the Supervisor, an attractive middle-aged woman with very large beasts, Charlie jerked off pretty much every time he saw her, she had got used to it now and just let him cum near her and sometimes even on her, whenever he wanted to. Kate was single and committed to her job, personally I think she liked the attention as she always seemed to wear low cut tops. She showed me into a private room and gave me a file. Then left saying she would return with my patient in about 20 minutes.

I opened the file and stood near the small, waist high window on one side of the room.

I read that Jennifer, who I was here to see, has been through a troubling time. She was 14 years old and had been in the home only a few weeks. It would seem that her mother died suddenly a month ago and her Father had taken it badly. So badly that after the funeral he had taken Jennifer home and raped her continuously for three days before ending his own life using a gun.

Jennifer had managed to alert neighbors who called the police, the girl had no other family and had wound up here, where her behavior, particularly towards men, had caused concern.

I closed the file and sat on one of the two chairs in the room, a table between them.

There was a knock and Kate appeared with a skinny, shy girl with shoulder length ginger hair and green eyes. She looked at me and smiled, unsure of herself. “This is Jennifer” Kate introduced her, “I’ll leave you to talk” she closed the door. It was understood that no one came into my sessions for any reason, no matter what. I would end it when I was ready.

“Hello Jennifer” I said quietly, “Hello” came an almost inaudible reply. “I’ve read your file and I can understand why you must be feeling a little abandoned and alone” I began, “Would you like to talk about it?”
The girl shuffled her feet a little, I saw that she had quite shapely legs from her short ankle socks to the hem of the tartan skirt. She picked at the hem of this while silence filled the room. “I wish I could have my Daddy back” she finally said in a wavering voice.

She looked at me, her green eyes shone. She flicked her hair away from her face. “I liked my Daddy” she continued, her voice got a little steadier, her breathing was level, I could see her small breasts rising and falling under her crisp, white blouse, “He was always nice to me” she sighed, “and he fucked me really hard”
I will admit I raised an eyebrow at this point but remained calm. It is important not to show any obvious reactions in my job.

“Do you know that the moment we got back from the funeral he grabbed me” she went on, leaning forward to put her hands on the table, “He tore my shirt open, like this!” Jennifer took hold of the front of her blouse and ripped the buttons open; I caught a brief sight of her tits and pink nipples.

“Then he took me to his bedroom” she stood and moved to the side of the table, “and her took off my panties” at this point the teen lifted her skirt and pulled her panties down, I could see her ginger pubic hair and the beginning of her slit, “then her threw me onto his bed” at this point she lay on the table and opened her legs, giving me a good view of everything. “Then he fucked my pussy, like this”

She rammed three fingers of her right hand into her cunt and began to fuck herself, “He fucked me so hard” she moaned, “taking my virgin pussy and slamming his dick into it again and again until he filled me with spunk” she continued to masturbate, hard.

“Then he stuck his fingers in me and played with my clit until I couldn’t stand it anymore and I came, all over his hand” her hips bucked, “Oh fuck yes! He made me cum, like this!” she climaxed and squirted on the tabletop.

“Then he wanked himself until he was hard again” she said, staring at me as she rubbed her clit, “Then he shot his load all over my face” she began to cum again, “Oh yes! I’m cumming! Because I loved what he did to me” she cried, “he fucked my cunt, face and ass for three days and night, then he killed himself”

She stopped masturbating and stared at her sticky fingers, “I wish he hadn’t done that because I wanted him to carry on, I wanted my Daddy to fuck me forever” she was on the edge of the table now, her legs either side of mine, her shirt hung open and I could see that her nipples were now hard.

“I just want my Daddy” she pouted, then smiled, “Will you be my Daddy now?” she stood and unzipped her skirt, kicking it aside as it fell to the floor. “Will you fuck me like he did?” she shrugged off the blouse too and stood in front of me, naked but for her Mary-jane shoes and white ankle socks.

“That’s what I want Daddy” she reached out and fumbled at the front of my pants, “I want my Daddy to fuck me!” she pulled the front down now releasing my hard cock. Kneeling she slid her lips over the end, “Mmm!” she moaned and looked up at me, “Push my head down onto your dick Daddy” she begged, “Gag me, make me choke on you hard shaft!”

I put my hand on the back of her head and held it down while I shoved my full length into her mouth and down her throat, I held her there for over half a minute before I let her go. She came up gasping. “yes Daddy!” she stood again and leaned back on the table, “Now fuck me!” she begged, “Fuck this tight pussy, fuck it and fill it with cum, make me be a bad girl!”

Now I stood and forced her legs open, I held her down on the tabletop and fucked her cunt roughly, slamming into her until I felt my balls tighten and I shot my entire load into her. “Yes Daddy! Fuck me!” she cried, “Cum in me! Make me yours! Oh fuck I’m cumming!” she creamed all over my dick as I filled her pussy. Then I fell back onto the chair.

Slowly, Jennifer got up and dressed, she sat on her own chair again, “There now” I said in a calm clear voice, “Does that feel better?” she smiled, “Yes Daddy” she replied, “Thank you Daddy”

“Would you like me to visit you again next week?” I asked, “Yes please” she nodded, “Very well” I stood, “I will see you then, you can go now” I opened the door and Jennifer left. Kate entered and asked how it went.

“She seems to be feeling better now” I replied, “Although I will be visiting her again on a weekly basis for a while” Kate nodded, “Very well Doctor” I pointed at the file, “I’ll just make some additional notes before I leave.

Kate left me to it; I made a few comments about Jennifer showing some improvement and then stood to leave.

As I glanced at the small window I noticed a small patch of milky fluid near the bottom, on the glass outside. I smiled to myself. It appeared Charlie had made a contribution to my session too.

End of case notes,