A gasp escaped my mouth. I quickly scrolled down to see who the email was from, but all it read was unknown. I thought for a moment, who could be disappointed enough to play this game of cat and mouse? I heard a ding on the computer, it was from an unknown. I clicked on the email which read:
I want you at my disposal which will need you to give up a certain amount of control. Do you want to play a game? Do you know who I am? Have you figured it out yet?
Reply yes to accept, if not I will report you to the police and file a complaint to the board, so you will license. I have the evidence to convict you for everything you've done. Do you accept?I didn't know what to type, so I just accepted. I had no other choice. I heard another ding from my computer, another email from an unknown. It read:
Test#1, I want you to feel the withdrawal, the denial, and the pain of not getting what you want. I want you to feel sexually submissive. For once in your life, I want you to have to rely on someone else.
Signed, unknownAfter I read the last sentence of the email, I stared off into space for a bit, thinking. The whole time that I've been alive, I've always done things on my own. It's always been just me. I have this philosophy that no one needs anyone in this life because they all let you down, in the end. I was quickly snapped back to my current state by a knock at the door. "Come in," I said. "Hi, are you ready for me now?" A warm, settled, ductile tone asked as she entered my office. I suddenly felt the nervous energy come over me. I stammered around my words while trying to form complete sentences. She moved closer to me until she was inches from me. I felt my heart rate quicken, and she slowly leaned in further towards my sitting body and said, "are you a little preoccupied, doctor?" I think I can help you with that problem. I couldn't answer. The only thing that escaped me was a nod. That was all she needed to proceed with her plan. Before I knew it she had my belt buckle undone. As I sat there, she began to seductively rub my thighs, while I let out a low-toned moan that turned into a growl of want, of need. I suddenly remembered the email from the unknown, and out of every fiber of my being, I became submissive.