Freddie Gets the Help he Deserves 7

Author's note: Guys, this story will be a lot longer than usual. It will be the conclusion to this series and will also be the introduction to a new series. I thank everyone for their support up until this point. Now, this will be very sappy and drama-esc.

By the end, not a lot of sexual parts, mostly story. Much love.

Today is the last session for Frida with Dr James.

Monday is her evaluation.

It was supposed to be the day she got over the problems she had been having.

Kiera sent Frida to these sessions due to a high sex drive, and in doing so, Frida learnt new things about herself, but then another problem arose, too.

She started having problems performing in bed.

By Monday, Frida should have both of these issues resolved.

Her promise from Kiera was that, once her sessions were over, she would be able to take off her chastity cage.

The cage was a product of her own failures.

Sunday

Frida awoke with a massive hangover. Her head was thumping.

She got up and realised she was not in her bed, but she was half naked, only in her panties.

She looked around, analysing her environment.

It was that small room in the bar from the previous day.

Suddenly, she noticed someone sleeping beside her.

It was a random stranger with whom she had no recollection.

He started to wake up.

''Whoa, that was a great night, you weren't lying when you said you knew how to suck cock better than my wife.''

The man was fairly well-built; he was wearing a wife-beater and shorts.

Frida looked at him, trying to recall what happened the night before, but to no avail.

''Um, I said that?'' Frida asked.

''Yeah, we had shots, and then you gave everyone at the bar a good tending to.''

Frida didn't remember any of that. But the evidence pointed towards it.

Here she was, hungover, sleeping beside another man in nothing but her panties.

The man got up and put on his coat.

''Here's my number, if you ever want a good time again, I'll be glad to come over.''

Frida took the note from the man, not saying anything.

She watched as he took off.

She took her phone out, checking if there were any notifications.

None.

It was early, though, almost 8 AM.

She got dressed up and left the room to see if anyone was at the bar; it was empty except for the bartender from the previous day.

''Hey Frida, you were crazy last night. How are you feeling?'' He asked.

This confirmed her suspicions. The other guy was definitely telling the truth.

''Oh, I'm just fine. I should get going home myself.''

Frida got into her car and headed home. She decided she'd try ask Dr James to maybe help her remember exactly what happened.

Normally, hangovers don't suppress memories like this, especially for her.

So she was confused about why this was happening.

As she entered the house, she decided to see if she had any conversation with Kiera.

No new texts, just the attachment. She watched it again, Kiera, on her knees, sucking Mats tasty cock.

As Frida watched, it all came back to her.

Sitting in the car after the amazing session with Dr James.

Watching the video, feeling so horny, so hungry.

She remembered driving to the bar, knowing she would get exactly what she craved.

The night at the bar became vivid.

The night at the bar: Past

Frida walked into the bar, seeing the same bartender at his post, handing out drinks to a group of older men.

She approached the bartender, not saying anything.

''You back for more?'' The bartender asked.

Frida immediately nodded yes, happy he caught on.

The bartender told her to go to the same room and wait.

She did.

As she walked past the bustling crowd, the same group of older men from earlier watched her, eyes glued.

Some out of shape, some built, she didn't care, she just wanted cock.

She entered the room, empty.

She sat on the couch, waiting in anticipation.

She still had her butt plug in, still horny from her night with Dr James.

As she imagined the scene, the group of men from earlier entered the room.

There were 4 in total.

One was a little short, balding, and slightly pudgy.

The other was slightly taller, less chubby and more built.

The other two were just the same, average, but doable.

Frida felt like a tramp, alone, on a dusty couch, 4 strangers about to have their way with her.

But she remembered, if it turned her on, she liked it.

''Okay, no need for introductions, we just want to use you and be gone.''

The pudgy one spoke.

''My wife can't suck my cock if she tried.''

The other one said.

Frida was so horny at this point that she gained the confidence to speak up.

''I'll suck your cock better than your wife ever could.''

''Oh? Let me put it to the test, give me those pretty lips.''

They all began undressing, Frida following suit.

''Keep the panties on, there's something fucking hot about a little white guy in women's underwear.''

Frida obeyed.

She got on her knees, facing the two men who held their cock for her.

She began giving a hand job to one whilst sucking the other's cock.

''Get on all fours, I want to fuck that hole while you suck those cocks.''

Frida was more than happy to obey.

She got down on her fours, sucking the one cock, and still slowly stroking the other, giving the other man leverage to fuck her.

''Oh? What's this? Wow, you really are a sissy faggot aren't you?''

The guy took out Frida's butt plug, making her moan as he did.

She felt empty, but it didn't last long as the feeling was replaced with something warm and thick. She moaned as he entered her, cock still in her mouth.

Now she was getting spit-roasted.

She was loving every second.

Suddenly, she heard knocks on the door.

''Hurry up in there, we want a piece of that too.''

Frida was going to be spending her night there, that was for sure.

Frida's house: Present time

As Frida thought back to that night, she got herself worked up again.

She had to make a call.

''Hey, can you come over?'' Frida asked.

''Sure, send me your address, I'll be there soon.''

Before that, she was going to give herself some release.

She ran upstairs, grabbed her dildo and lube, lay down, spreading her legs apart, slowly removing her butt plug.

She moaned as she did so.

She put on some porn, titled, gay gang bang.

She clicked it as her non-existent cock strained against the cage.

Frida was going to enjoy this.

Mat's place:

''Why do you have to leave?'' Kiera asked, putting on a pouty face.

''Well, I've been assigned to go abroad, and I have to see that through.''

''How long?''

''It's just 5 days, babe, don't worry,''

Mat said, consoling Kiera.

''Babe?'' She asked.

''Too soon?''

''No, I like it, babe,'' Kiera said, teasing Mat.

''Well, what am I supposed to do for 5 days without you, huh?''

''Go work, hang out with your girls, dump the sissy while you're at it''

Mat teased.

''Oh, stop, he has two sessions left before it's done.''

''So, you'll leave him after it's over?'' Mat asked.

''Mat, we spoke about this, just let it go.''

''Fine, I should start getting dressed, my coworkers are coming here to pick me up.''

''Tell them to bring condoms, we can have some fun before you all leave.''

Kiera joked.

''Yeah, I'm not a pathetic cuckold, I don't let my woman get any attention from anyone besides myself.''

''I'm your woman?'' Kiera teased again.

''Yeah, mine.''

Mat said with confidence.

This turned Kiera on.

''Are you sure you don't have time for a little fun before you leave?''

She said, biting her lips as she walked seducingly closer to him.

Mat pulled her in.

''I guess I can do this before I leave.''

They began to kiss, holding each other close.

Beth's place:

''Hey, honey, where are you?'' Beth asked.

''I'm with Dr James actually, were working out together.''

Mark lied.

''Oh, okay, just call me when you're on your way home.''

''Will do, babe.''

Mark said as he then hung up the phone.

''Well, you didn't completely lie.''

Dr James said as Mark rode his cock.

''Yes, master.''

Mark was sitting on Dr James's cock, facing him as he bounced up and down.

This had become a frequent thing since Mark's reprogramming.

Unlike Kiera, Beth had been hypnotised but only so as not to interfere with Mark's punishment, as Dr James felt she already gone through enough.

If it weren't for the hypnosis, she would have caught on quickly to Mark's unusual behaviour.

However, he was not going to go light with Mark.

He had a lot stored for the man.

''Get on your hands and knees, you're going to eat my ass out.''

Dr James ordered.

''Yes, master.''

Mark obeyed, assuming his position.

This was going to be quite the workout.

Frida's house

Frida was jolted by the door knocks downstairs.

Was it Alex?

She had fallen asleep after fucking herself for the 100th time.

Her dildo was still in her ass.

She got up and looked out the blinds, but couldn't see anyone.

She decided to go down and check.

She opened the door expecting to find Alex.

''Mat just left for a work trip, so were staying together again, I guess.''

Kiera barged in, walking past Frida.

''Um, Kiera, I was actually expecting someone.''

Kiera looked at Frida like she had just said something absurd.

''Does it look like I care? They're not even here yet, so.''

She was right, Frida wondered where Alex was and what was keeping him.

She texted him.

Frida:

Hey Alex, where are you? If you're busy, I understand.

No response.

''So, Frida, what did you think of the video I sent you last night?''

''Well, it was really hot, it made me very horny.''

Frida admitted.

''Which part? The way I worked that cock? Or the way it looked in my mouth.''

Frida thought back to that night, the video.

She remembered wanting herself to be in Kiera's position rather than Mat's.

Wanting that cock in her mouth.

''Well?''

Kiera nudged.

''Yes, I thought of how lucky Mat is to be able to have such a hot goddess such as yourself suck his cock.''

Frida lied, kind of.

She meant every compliment she said except for thinking how lucky Mat was.

He was lucky, sure, but for different reasons.

His cock actually worked; it was beautiful, his body just as sexy.

Frida could never.

''Come upstairs, I've got a gift for you.''

Kiera said as she left to go up.

What could the gift be? Frida thought.

Maybe a new pair of clothes for her?

She was excited, but worried Alex could arrive anytime soon.

Frida was surprised that Kiera took no interest in who was supposed to be visiting, but she let it go as she headed to Kiera to get her gift.

Frida entered the room to find Kiera on her back, legs spread, no clothes on.

''This is a joint gift from Mat and me, for being a good sissy cuckold.''

Kiera teased.

Frida realised what it was.

Kiera's pussy, now slightly less tight, was filled with cum.

Mat's cum.

Frida took off all her clothes and leapt towards Kiera.

''No bitch, you start when I say.''

Kiera said.

''Sorry, Kiera, it won't happen again.''

Frida sat on her knees waiting for Kiera to give her the green light.

''Now, thank me for letting you eat this, for letting your tongue touch my vagina, and thank Mat for cumming in me.''

''Thank you for letting me touch your vagina with my tongue and Mat, for cumming inside of you.''

Frida said.

''Now, worship my feet. I enjoyed your job the other day.''

Frida asked no questions. She had come to really enjoy feet. She began kissing Kiera's right foot, left in her hand. As soon as she did, she started cumming.

She then started sucking each toe one by one.

Kiera then spat onto her sole, no words said, just lifting it to Frida.

Frida knew what to do. She began licking the spit-covered foot up and down, lathering it with her own saliva.

Kiera then took her foot back, rubbing it against the carpet floor.

''Okay, good girl, go ahead, lap it all up.''

Frida wasted no time, indulging in her gift as she began licking vigorously at Kiera's cum soaked vagina.

She came through her cage again as her tongue came in contact with Kiera.

''This is how it should be, you on your knees, servicing me, knowing you won't get anything in return. Knowing exactly where this came from, but still eager to eat it out.''

''But don't you worry, you will get something in return, even though this is basically something you want anyway''

Frida's pace slowed down as she began wondering what she would get.

Just as Kiera said, this was enough for her satisfaction.

5 minutes later, Frida ate up the last bit of cum, licking her lips and thanking Kiera again.

''Okay, good girl, now, it's your turn. Where is that dildo you had?''

Kiera asked.

Frida ran to get it, handing it to her.

''Yes, what I want you to do now is, get up here, on your hands and knees, I'm going to fuck your ass till you're cumming through your cage like the pathetic sissy you are.''

Frida could not believe her luck. She got up, getting into position.

Suddenly, she felt the tip of the dildo, teasing her hole.

She wanted it to enter her so badly.

''Beg me to put it in sissy, beg me to fuck your asshole.''

''Please put it in me, Kiera, please fuck my asshole, please.''

Frida said, sounding desperate and horny.

Just then, she felt the dildo penetrate her ass, still wet from her previous masturbation session before she had fallen asleep with it inside of her.

She moaned, thanking Kiera as she did.

Kiera began pushing it in all the way, then pulling out completely, looping this act as Frida reacted with satisfaction.

This kept going until Frida began cumming profusely.

''You think I didn't notice you cumming as soon as you touched me?

You are helpless, utterly helpless. These sessions helped you find yourself, a faggot sissy cuckold who can't handle a woman if she wanted to. But the very thing I fucking paid for didn't even happen. You still can't control yourself.

I should dump you right now. I have a gorgeous man out there who gives me everything I want, sexually, especially. What's the point in taking off your cage after your last session? You still have the problem, you won't be fucking me ever again, so?''

As Kiera got angrier, she fucked Frida harder and harder, even after Frida had already cum.

''It's all your fucking fault, I learnt new things about myself this week too, that I deserve a real man, a respectful man, a man who can control his urges but still give me exactly what I want''

Suddenly, Frida's phone rang. Kiera picked it up.

It was Dr James.

She answered it, leaving Frida to clean up her mess.

''Hello, this is Dr James.''

''Hello, Dr James, it's Kiera.''

''Oh? Good, I wanted to talk to both of you. Frida's session is postponed to just tomorrow, so come over with her, you will be here to witness her last.''

''The last?''

Asked Kiera.

''Yes, there is nothing left for me to help Frida with; tomorrow will be her evaluation and last session.''

''Okay then, we'll see you tomorrow.''

Kiera told Frida that it was the last session tomorrow.

She decided to refrain from any questions with Dr James, saving them for the session.

Frida was forced to change the bed sheets and then sleep on the couch.

She was not allowed to be intimate with Kiera until after her session.

Kiera really said this because she only wanted intimacy with Mat.

But Frida could figure that out on her own.

As Frida lay on the couch, she felt her ass, still sore from the experience.

She was nervous about her last session, but mostly worried.

Why hadn't she gotten over her problem? Would she ever?

If the evaluation was bad, would Kiera leave her?

Well, there was no use worrying about it now.

She would face the consequences tomorrow.

For now, she needed to rest.

Beth's house

''Hello, Mark, where are you? Its really late.''

Beth asked, talking on the phone.

''Hello Beth, this is Dr James. Mark can't come to the phone right now, he's busy.''

''Doing what exactly? You don't expect me to believe he's been working out this entire time, do you?''

Beth was irritated and suspicious.

Oh, of course not, we just decided to have a guys ' night out together, that's all, I promise.

Dr James said, as he looked down at Mark, who was sucking his cock, unable to hear anything aside from the mantra in his head.

''Okay, when is he coming home?''

Beth asked.

''Soon, don't worry, Beth. Listen, why don't you just SLEEP.''

Beth went into a trance, waiting for her command from her master.

Dr James had to make sure Beth did not interfere at all.

His plans with Mark were going to be very big.

Monday

Beth awoke to noises from the kitchen.

She looked next to her to find Mark missing.

She went to check out the noise.

It was Mark, in his French maid outfit, making breakfast.

''Oh wow, is this for you?''

Beth asked, not caring about the fact that her macho man was in a very feminine maid outfit.

''No love, it's for you, I had my fill at Dr James ' house.''

She smiled, sitting down at the table, waiting to be served.

Mark sat down opposite her.

She noticed his chair, which had a dildo stuck onto it.

She didn't think anything of it, as Mark sat himself on it.

They began eating like nothing out of the ordinary was happening.

After they ate, Beth got up to get dressed and leave for work.

''Thank you for the food sweety, you should do this more.''

Mark smiled as he chewed his food.

Beth came back down 15 minutes later, grabbing her car keys to leave.

Suddenly, she heard glass shatter.

She looked back to find that Mark had dropped his cup.

''DID YOU REALLY JUST RUIN THAT CUP?''

Mark was confused by Beth's sudden anger. Why was she so angry about something so trivial?

She walked upto him, clenching her fists.

''Beth, what's the big deal? It was by mistake.''

Mark tried reasoning.

Beth grabbed him by the hair.

''On your knees right now!"

Mark obeyed, still confused but compliant.

She smacked his face as she yelled at him.

''You're good for nothing fuck! I'm going to work now, you better have this cleaned up quick.''

Mark didn't talk back, making sure not to anger her.

His face was now sore and swollen.

All her pent-up anger, revenge for every time he laid his hands on her for nothing.

Before she left, she walked back to the sad mess in front of her.

Mark looked at her, flinching at nothing.

Just like he used to make her do.

She swung her leg back and kicked him hard in his balls.

''OOOH.''

Mark screamed in pain.

She didn't say anything, leaving him to pick himself up.

As soon as Beth left, Mark cleaned up his mess, washed the dishes and cleaned up the rest of the house. Still feeling the pain from that kick. Like every time he had ever hit her, coming back to him in one kick.

Suddenly, his phone began to ring; it was Dr James.

''Hello, master.''

''Hello, Mark. Did you do as I asked?''

''Yes, master, I have on the outfit you sent and had the dildo suctioned to the chair.

Beth suspected nothing.''

''Good boy, today your life changes for the better.''

''Yes, master.''

''Now, go back and ride that dildo until she comes back. Spend a little more time with her, I have some other clients to tend to.''

Mark sat back down onto the dildo, bouncing himself on it, pretending it was Dr James. Trying to ignore the pain below.

Frida's house:

Frida woke up, still sore from the previous night.

She checked her phone to see if Alex had gotten back.

Still nothing.

She got up and headed to see if Kiera was still asleep.