Mistress Treasura visits
by Hamlet



Mistress Treasura first appointment was with Christopher who was a confirmed
manic-depressive .Her purpose in treating him was literally to beat his
affliction out of him in a loving and caring way using all the techniques of
NLCP (Neuron Linguistic Corrective Therapy)! There was no other treatment
possible. She 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 be cured of his depression
and suicidal thoughts once and for all!

It took about a week for Her to obtain Her first reply as Se sat in the
offices she shard with the Norselandic Therapist Rhianna .She had returned
from the gym one Saturday morning and saw a message on Her ansaphone.One of
the messages came from Christopher She decided to deal with the message
immediately .She rang him back and introduced Herself to him as Lydia the
Correctiive Threrapist.He sounded extremely nervous on the phone.

She told him She would be very happy to see him as Her first client in
England. She told him that the kind of Therapy She practiced was NLCT was the
only treatment that could cure him and take him away from his depression. This
was because he Had to overcome negative and suicidal thoughts and NLCT would
do that. She told him that NLCT was a very serious form of treatment, not like
CBT where people just sit around Talking and trying to change the thinking of
the patient but did nothing to remove the problems. .She also told him that he
would have to sign a Contract that would commit him to a minimum of 6 weeks
treatment. It would cost him £300 minimum. She would carry on visiting him
and he would have to see Her whether he liked it or not.She told him that as
today was Saturday She would see him at 9 am promptly on Monday for a 2 hour
session.

She drove to the town of Graentham a town in Lincolnshire where Christopher
had lived a miserable time for the last year. It was Her determination for him
to leave this God forsaken place and move back to London where he would be
happy again and where he could move to Stratford so as be close to Her and
where She could control his life more easily. In fact he had lived before near
Stratford in Walthamstow She had read that Graentham was an open-air morgue of
which nothing of note has ever been written and where nothing of significance
has ever happened. A place of quiet desperation and apathy where its
inhabitants could be fairly described as embarrassed, patient souls that have
accepted their lot and the effects of living in such a depressing place.
Graentham's only claim to fame, apart from having more pubs than there are
spots on half a dozen sets of dominoes, is being the birthplace of a former
infamous British Prime Minister.

It was once voted the most boring town in Britain. Totally bereft of any
architectural character the partially boarded up High Street, once the main
A1, runs south from a bottleneck reputedly designed by local highwayman in the
late 1700 as as a stagecoach trap at the Angel & Royal Hotel to a featureless
flat green area known as St Peters Hill which supports two unimposing statues,
one of a famous British scientist The other dedicated to some local MP.

About a mile away to the west lies the infamous Earlsfield Housing Estate,
Grantham premier� "no go area"where local police have given up the ghost
having had rings run-around them by numerous gangs of 9 to 12 year old
hardened criminals that rule the area with a rod of iron.

Mistress Treasura got up early as Her appointment was at 9 am. She showered
and put perfume all Over Her body. She put mascara on Her eyes to make Her
look really frightening.

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

She parked outside flats he lived in which were situated in quite a pleasant
area.She walked up to the first floor. What a misery he looked beside Her a
tall, magnificent Black Domme 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 angerHer as much as some of Mistress
Treasura/s patients did in the past and She did feel some affection and love
for him. Although he was definitely going to be beaten , the first beating
would be relatively mild depending on his behaviour.

She 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.She had a look at his flat.It was
very messy and could do with a good clean.She would see about that!

She spoke to him in a very assertive manner looking right into his pathetic
little face, holding him in Her leather gloved hand.

'Right Christopher you wanted to have NLCT and now you have it! First of all
you will sign this Contract which means that you will undergo a minimum of 8
weeks treatment and will pay Me the full amount now!'

His hands were trembling-She had never seen hands shaking that badly-it was a
mixture of the depression and sheer terror, being in Mistress Treasura
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 8 weeks treatment minimum t.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 Therapy
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 Mistress
Treasura .If you fail to address Me properly I will slap you hard across your
face.Do you understand?

'YYYESS MISTRESS TREASURA' he almost shouted tears now really flowing down his
cheeks.

'Well Corrective Therapy involves Domination and Submission-the Therapist es
in complete control and the Patient is under He 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 extremely
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 8 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 depression.'