THE BLACK DOMINATRIX 3




Hello -its me Lisa again.I would like to describe my first session with my 
first Patient as a Corrective Therapist.

As I explained in the last episode, my first appointment was with 
Christopher who was a confirmed Alcoholic.My purpose in treating him was 
literally to beat his affliction out of him! There was no other treatment 
possible.I would force him to sign a Contract under which he would have to 
agree to at least 6 weeks to treatment which he would have to pay for.He 
would be black and blue all over but at least he would never touch another 
drink as long as he lived!

I got up early as my appointment was at 9 am I showered and put perfume all 
over me .I put mascara on my eyes to look really frightening.

I then dressed in the uniform of the Corrective Therapist.This consisted 
entirely of leather- jacket, tight trousers or skirt,gloves, studded collar 
and knee lengh high heeled boots with steel toe caps.On top of this one 
would wear a leather cap and a long black leather trenchcoat .Finally I 
would wear a leather hat with the coat of arms of Corrective Therapy-a crown 
with 2 canes.I would be a truly frightening sight!

I decided not to wear the coat as it was quite a warm day as I set out to 
visit Christopher.I was dressed completely in black leather and felt so 
gorgeous and powerful!

I parked outside the block of flats he lived in which were situated in quite 
a pleasant area.I walked up to the first floor.After I had knocked on the 
door 3 times, he answered.What a wimp he looked! He was about  5' tall , 
with a small round face , balding with glasses.What a wretch he looked 
beside me a tall, magnificent Black Dominatrix, nearly 2' taller than him 
with huge muscles, incredibly strong and massive , beautiful breasts.There 
just was no contest.At the same time he did not anger me as much as some of 
my patients did in the past.Although he was definitely going to be beaten , 
the first beating would be relatively mild depending on his behaviour.

I walked past him literally brushing him aside.He was absolutely terrified 
by the look in his eyes.He was definitely not expecting a massive tall 
Therapist dressed totally in Black Leather.I had a look at his flat.It was 
pretty messy and could do with a good clean.I would see about that!

I spoke to him in a very assertive manner looking right into his pathetic 
little face.

'Right Christopher you wanted to have Therapy and now you have it! First of 
all you will sign this Contract which means that you will undergo a minimum 
of 6 weeks treatment and will pay me the full amount now!'

His hands were trembling-I have never seen hands shaking that badly-it was a 
mixture of the alcohol and sheer terror, being in my presence.
He took out the money from a bag and handed it over shaking almost 
violently.He was about to cry as he signed the Contract that would commit 
him to 6 weeks treatment.He just signed it not even trying to read one word 
of it.

'Right now you are completely under my control, we will start the Thrapy 
Session by having a little talk.Do you know Christopher what sort of 
Therapist I am.'

'Nnnoo ' he replied as he stood there shaking with tears welling up in his 
eyes.

'Well first of all Christopher every time you speak to me you call me Madame 
Lisa.If you fail to address me properly I will slap you hard across your 
face.Do you understand?

'YYYESS MADAME LISA' he almost shouted tears now really flowing down his 
cheeks.

'Well Corrective Therapy involves Domination and Submission-the Therapist is 
in complete control and the Patient is under her control.The object of CT is 
to cure the Patient of bad habits or any problem he has by literally beating 
it out of him.CT involves extensive Corporal Punishment, which is exteremely 
painful, but at the same time valuable and therapeutic for the Patient.Do 
you understand ?

'Yyyesss Madame Lisa 'he stammered now crying uncontrollably at the prospect 
of the agony that awaited him.

'Just understand that Corporal Punishment always hurts-you can never get 
used to it.You are in agony all the time-this means that for the next 6 
weeks you will be almost unable to walk or sit down properly.You will visit 
your doctor tomorrow, tell him you are undergoing CT and obtain a 6 week 
medical certificate.Do you understand?

'Yyyess Madame Lisa' he stammered again

'Right Christopher we'll sit down together on the sofa and you will tell me 
all your problems with  alcoholism'

We sat together and I naturally overwhelmed him completely in size and 
stature,He was overpowered being in the majestic presence of the Black 
Dominatrix.He was still crying in shame and fear and cringed before me.I sat 
next to him moving my muscular body next to his small weak body.I held his 
hand in my huge leather gloved hands almost breaking them with my strength.I 
put my arm around his neck so he could feel the leather gloves against his 
skin.I then put my enormous boots right across his legs so that he could not 
move.

In complete fear he began to tell me all about his drink problems.It began 
at an early age and it had become worse and worse.He would drink every night 
and usually fall over on his way home sustaining injury after injury.He 
drank every lunchtime and was eventually sacked from his job.When he became 
unemployed he drank even more.Eventually he had begun to be a complete 
physical wreck.He had tried all sorts of treatments.AA,Rehab-they were all 
totally ineffective.They might work for a short time but within a couple of 
weeks he was drinking more than ever.In desperation he had turned to me Lisa 
The Black Dominatrix as the last resort.I would be the one to cure him 
completely and make sure he never drank again!

As he was talking I was deciding how to proceed with him.I decided to start 
with a wanking and then move on to a mild thrashing.With my skills as a 
physiotherapist I know how to wank a man until he can give me at least 10 
ejaculations and is aching and sore afterwards.I know also how to crush 
testicles-I am an expert Ball Buster!

I felt the outside of his trousers with my sharp nails and then dug them 
hard into his crutch.As he was talking he let out a loud scream.I then 
pulled his zip down and took his member out.It looked so small and sweet in 
my enormous hands.

'Right Christopher I have heard all your terrible stories.Mow is the time to 
do something about your drinking.Being a keen health fanatic I do not drink 
at all except for the odd glass of wine .I cant stand people who ruin their 
health and other peoples lives with drink and drug addiction.Im going to 
deal with youseverely in the next 6 weeks so that you will never touch 
another drink This is because you will associate drinkimg with pain and 
agony.Do you understand? i then dug my nails hard into his member amd into 
his testicles.

YESS MADAME LISA 'he yelled as tears and sweat rolled down his face.

'Christopher the torture is about to begin.By the time I leave I will want 
at least 3 ejaculations from this stem!

With that I dragged my leather gloved hands up and down his stem.I then dug 
my nails hard into his testicles.I put my hand across his mouth as I did not 
want to hear any more screaming.After about 20 minutes spunk was coming down 
my leather gloves.

'That took a long time-its the drink isnt it that's why you cant get 
hard.Its call Brewers Droop.Don't worry -when I've finished with you you 
will be giving me spunk in less than 5 minutes.And remember-this little stem 
is mine and only mine.It does not belong to you at all.So if I catch you 
playing with it again you're in real trouble.Understood?

Yes Madame Lisa! he cried out.

'Lets start again I want some more spunk.

With that I straddled him again so he could not move .I held his mouth again 
in my powerful hands and wanked him hard with strong forceful movements.He 
cane again in slightly less time.

'Not much life in this pathetic thing is there?

No Madame Lisa 'he was forced to agree.

I then ordered him to stand up.

'I see youre absolutely terrified of me.Well that's the right attitude.
Well now Im going to take you upstairs and thrash you.As I said Corrective 
Therapy involves intense physical pain.Im an absolute sadist.Do you know 
what that is?

I think it mean that you like to inflict pain Madame Lisa' he replied still 
sweating

'Yes it does -it means that I get an enormous thrill and excitement from 
inflicting the most terrible pain.Im going to start by giving you a mild 
thrashing-although that will be painful enough.You must remember that when I 
thrash you not only am I thoroughly enjoying myself, but I am curing you 
from your alcohol addiction .Do you understand?

Yes Madame Lisa' he was forced to agree knowing I was always right.

Now lets go up to your bedroom which is where I take everyone I want to 
thrash'.

With that I dragged him to his bedroom by his neck digging my sharp nails 
into his neck until it almost bled.

I stood before him towering over him

'Now Christopher -get those clothes off.I want you naked to your underpants.

He hesitated for a few seconds.I then gave him a ringing slap in his face.

SLAAAAAPPPP

YAAAGGHHH ! he screamed.

'I want to get one thing with you quite clear.When I give an order I expect 
it to be obeyed IMMEDIATELY.There is nothing I loathe more than 
disobedience.Next time Ill give you a really hard Belly Punch that you will 
never forget.Do you understand?

YYesss Madame Lisa he stammered clutching his face in agony.

I have never seen anyone undress so quickly.His clothes were off in 
seconds.He stood there in front of me with his weeedy body looking so 
pathetic and miserable besides me the Black Dominatrix.It was like the 
difference between a Tigress and a Kitten!

'Right Christopher Im going to thrash you now-its going to be a mild 
thrashing, which still means you will be in extreme agony afterwards.I of 
course being a complete sadist and believer in corporal punishment will 
enjoy every minute of it.At the end you will thank me for helping you with 
your problems by thrashing you.Now what I am going to do is to give you 3 
strokes with the leather crop on each hand.Now hold your right hand out.And 
remember you count every stroke or you will get it again.Now hold that 
handout straight!'

He could not hold his hand straight so I had to grip it with my right hand.I 
held the leather crop in my left hand and moved it gently to tart with up 
and down his hand.He did not know hen I would strike and this made the 
terror even worse for him.

Suddenly my hand went back and the crop crashed into his hand.He let out one 
of the loudest screams I think I have ever heard and Im sure he could he 
held right down the street.

CRAAAAACCCKKK

YAAAGHHHHHHH!

He remembered just in time.


ONNNNNNNEE!

'Just good for you that you remembered-otherwise you would have received 
another stroke immediately.Remember I m the one in charge and I really enjoy 
thrashing Patients like you so I will take very opportunity to give you as 
many as possible Now keep that hand straight'

This time I saw the weal across his hand and it looked so sore.I would 
deliver the next blow right on top of the weal and draw blood.This time I 
took even longer to deliver the blow.gain it came down crashing down on his 
hand with full force.Blood spurted out in the air1

CRAAAAACKKKK

The yell was even louder than ever.I could even hear the windows rattling.

YAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!  TWWWWWOOOOOO! he screamed with all his might.

I laid the third stroke across the back of the hand.Again he screamed loudly 
and was in such agony he almost forgot to count I would certainly have loved 
to have given him another!

I decided to gag him before thrashing him on the other hand.This of course 
meant he could not count the strokes, but I did not want him to be a noise 
nuisance as well as an alcoholic!

I gave the last 3 in quick succession.


CRAAACKKK-CRAAACCCCKKK-CRAAAAAACKKKK.

With each stroke I felt more of a thrill until by the end I was wet all over 
with pleasure.Giving a really good thrashing was the greatest delight in 
life and I could not wait to inflict even more !

He of course loathed every minute of it and could not wait for it to stop.By 
the end he was rolling on the floor and holding his hands in a searing 
agony.

I pulled him up by his hair and said to him

'You will thank me for thrashing you!

TTTHAAANK YOUUU MISSS LISA' he stammered hardly able to speak as the pain 
was so intense.

Right lets have a final look at this little stem.I pulled it out -it was as 
flaccid as ever.I dug my fingers into it and into his testicles.He let out 
another scream.I wanked him really hard in my leather gloved hands until 
sperm eventually flowed out all over my hands.

'Right Christopher Ive just put you through Hell and next week Im going to 
put you through even more.You'll wish you'd never been born.Now this week 
you will not touch a drop not a drop of alcohol.If I catch you you will be 
beated mercilessly within an inch of your life compared to which the 
thrashing I have given you will be nothing.'

Now during this week you will crave for a drink .You will keep  diary and 
note down every single time you think about drinking.I will inspect the 
diary and decide on the appropriate punishment.If you lie I with my 
therapeutic powers will find out.You will live in dread all week while I 
will look forward to it every day.DO YOU  UNDERSTAND ? I screamed.

YESSS MADAME LISA' he cried.

One other thing darling-clean this filthy mess up.I like a person's flat to 
be spotless or I won't just break you.
I will break up your property as well!'

I left him a physical and emotional wreck on the floor as I walked out in 
triumph.God how I enjoyed being a Corrective Therapist!


to be continued