RHIANNA'S FIRST THERAPY SESSION by Hamlet Rhianna looked at the miserable specimen Simon that stood in front of Her at the corrective therapy clinic she had just opened in Stratford East London.Her Associate (Assistant Therapist) Erik Blastervugd who held him in His powerful leather gloved hand, had just brought him into the Therapy room. What a contrast there was between His muscular leather clad frame with His huge Cock protruding and this wretched little English worm! She spoke to him in a very forceful and assertive manner looking right into his pathetic little face. 'Right Simon 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 first payment of £300 now!' His hands were trembling. She had never seen hands shaking that badly. It was a mixture of the depression and alcohol and sheer terror, being in the presence of a Norse Woman and Valkyrie. He had never seen a Norse Woman before in his entire life. He took out the money from a bag and handed it over shaking with a violent convulsion. 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 Therapy Session by having a little talk. Do you know Simon 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 Simon every time you speak to Me you call Me Madame Rhianna If you fail to address Me properly I will slap you hard across your face. Do you understand? 'YYYESS MADAME RHIANNA' he cried as tears now really flowing down his cheeks. 'I'm a Corrective Therapist. Well Corrective Therapy involves Domination and Submission-the Therapist is in complete control and the Patient is under Her/His 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 Simon? 'Yyyesss Madame Rrrrrrhiannna '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 as you will be unable to do any work. Do you understand? 'Yyyess Madame Rhianna' he stammered again 'Right Simon we'll sit down together on the sofa and you will tell Me all your problems with alcoholism and manic depression.' They sat together on the sofa and She naturally overwhelmed him completely in size and stature, He was overpowered being in the majestic presence of a Norse Woman He was still crying in shame and fear and cringed before Her. She sat next to him moving Her muscular leather clad body next to his small weak body. She held his hand in Her all powerful leather gloved hands almost breaking them with Her strength. She put Her arm around his neck so he could feel the leather gloves against his skin. She then put Her enormous boots right across his legs so that he could not move a centimetre. All he could smell was the deep aroma of perfume and leather. In complete fear he began to tell Her all about his drink and depression problems. They 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 fell into a deep depression n more. Eventually he had begun to be a complete physical wreck. He had tried all sorts of treatments. AA, Rehab Cognitive Behvioural Therapy -they were all totally ineffective. They might work for a short time but within a couple of weeks he was drinking more than ever and beginning to feel suicidal.He had turned at last to The Corrective Therapist as the last resort. She would be the one to cure him completely and make sure he never drink or feel suicidal again! As he was talking She was deciding how to proceed with him. She decided to start with a wanking and then move on to a mild Thrashing. With Her skills as a Physiotherapist She knew how to wank a man until he could give Her at least 10 ejaculations and was aching and sore afterwards. She knew also how to crush Testicles-She was an expert Ball Buster! She felt the outside of his trousers with Her sharp nails and then dug them hard into his crutch. As he was talking he let out a loud scream. She then pulled his zip down and took his member out. It looked so small and pathetic in Her enormous hands. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!! ' God look at this wretched specimen compared to a Norse Cock! Right Simon I have heard all your terrible stories. Now is the time to do something about your drinking and depression . Being a keen health fanatic I do not drink at all except for the odd glass of wine .I can' stand people who ruin their health and o their lives with drink and drug addiction. I'm going to deal with you severely in the next 6 weeks so that you will never touch another drink or feel suicidal again . This is because you will associate drinking with pain and agony. Do you understand?' She then dug Her nails hard into his member and into his testicles. 'YESS MADAME Rhianna 'he yelled as tears and sweat rolled down his face. 'Simon the torture is about to begin. By the time I leave I will want at least 3 ejaculations from this revolting stem! With that She dragged Her leather-gloved hands up and down his stem. She then dug Her nails hard into his testicles. She put Her hand across his mouth, as She did not want to hear any more screaming. After about 20 minutes spunk was coming down Her leather gloves. 'That took a long time-it's the drink isn't it that's why you can't 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 vile 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 Rhianna! he cried out. 'Lets start again I want some more spunk.' With that She straddled him again so he could not move .She held his mouth again in Her strong hands and wanked him hard with strong forceful movements. He came again in slightly less time. 'Not much life in this pathetic thing is there?' 'No Madame Rhianna 'he was forced to agree. She then ordered him to stand up. 'I see you're absolutely terrified of Me. Well that's the right attitude. Well now I'm going to thrash you. As I said Corrective Therapy involves intense physical pain. I'm an absolute sadist. Do you know what that is Simon? 'I think it mean that you like to inflict pain Madame Rhianna' he replied still sweating. 'Yes it does -it means that I get an enormous thrill and excitement from inflicting the most terrible pain. I'm 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 and depression..' 'Now Simon -get those clothes off. I want you naked to your underpants.' He hesitated for a few seconds. She then gave him a ringing slap in his face. SLAAAAAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGHH!!!!!!!' ! 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 I'll give you a really hard Belly Punch that you will never forget. Do you understand? 'YYesss Madame Rhianna' he stammered clutching his face in agony. She had never seen anyone undress so quickly. His clothes were off in seconds. He stood there in front of Her with his weedy body looking so pathetic and miserable besides Her a Norse Woman. It was like the difference between a Tigress and a Kitten. 'We will start with the first interventions of CT called Switch!' The Switch pattern was a process developed from NLP (NeuroLinguistic Programming) on which CT is partly based .It is designed to disrupt a pattern of thought from one that used to lead to an unwanted behaviour to one that leads to a desired behaviour. This involves visualizing a 'cue' that leads into the unwanted behaviour, such as a drinker's hand moving towards the body holding a drink , and reprogramming the mind to 'switch' to a visualization of the desired outcome, such as a healthy looking person, healthy energetic and fit.a Norse Woman like Rhianna In addition to visualization, auditory sound effects are often imagined to enhance the experience. 'Right Simon I want you to stand in front of Me and look at this picture of a person holding a deink Keep staring sat it and don't take your eyes off it!' She projected a huge picture of a drunk in a bar holding a drink. 'Right Simon I'm going to thrash you now-it's going to be a mild Thrashing, which still means you will be in extreme agony afterwards. Of course being a complete sadist and believer in corporal punishment I 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 hand out straight!' He could not hold his hand straight so She had to grip it with Her right hand. She held the leather crop in Her left hand and moved it gently up and down his hand as She forced him to concentrate on the picture and nothing else .He did not know when She would strike and this made the terror even worse for him. Suddenly Her hand went back and the crop crashed into his hand. He let out one of the loudest screams She have ever heard and She was sure he could he held right down the street. CRAAAAACCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!1 YAAAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!! 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 he saw the weal across his hand and it looked so sore. She would deliver the next blow right on top of the weal and draw blood. This time She took even longer to deliver the blow. Again it came down crashing down on his hand with full force. Blood spurted out in the air1 CRAAAAACKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!! The yell was even louder than ever. She could even hear the windows rattling. YAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH! TWWWWWOOOOOO!!!!!!' He screamed with all his might. She laid the third stroke across the back of the hand. Again he screamed loudly and was in such agony he almost forgot to count. She would certainly have loved to have given him another! She decided to gag him before thrashing him on the other hand. This of course meant he could not count the strokes, but She did not want him to be a noisenuisance as well as an alcoholic! She gave the last 3 in quick succession. CRAAACKKK-CRAAACCCCKKK-CRAAAAAACKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!. With each stroke She felt more of a thrill until by the end She was wet all over with pleasure. Giving a really good thrashing was the greatest delight in Her life and She 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 holding his hands in a searing agony. YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!! She pulled him up by his hair and said to him 'You will thank Me for thrashing you! 'TTTHAAANK YOUUU MISSS RHIANNA' he stammered hardly able to speak as the pain was so intense and tears were now rolling in as torrent onto the floor. 'Right Simon I now want you to look at the picture of Me in front of you with My wonderful muscular body. I'm so gorgeous aren't I look at the contrast between Me and that nasty picture of that man with a drink in a bar!' As She spoke She gently massaged his testicles and applied powder and perfume to his sore anus. The whole idea was to force him to associate pleasure and enjoyment with Her picture and pain and suffering with the drink 'Right Simon let's move on to the next step Reframing!' KEEP THATF--------G ARSE STILL!!!