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“I can cum to the sound of your voice” he whispers. “It’s sexy and sultry. And it makes my dick so freaking hard. You don’t even have to be saying anything sexual. It’s just your voice. No one has ever had this effect on me before. How do you do this?” He whispered. I giggled. “No, I’m serious. Your voice echoes through my mind. And I keep getting drawn back for more. I can’t stay away. I’ll be sitting in the middle of a business meeting, and your voice will keep playing through my mind like a broken record. I can’t stop it. No matter how hard I try. And my dick will literally start getting hard. Just at the thought of your voice. So I sit in meetings getting harder and harder. By the time it’s finally over, I have a huge, obvious boner in my pants. It’s so embarrassing. Because my coworkers are probably wondering what on earth or who during the meeting gave me a hard on.”

“That’s when I go back to my office. I lock the door and close the blinds. Then I call you.”

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My boyfriend’s company party got really crazy, real fast. His boss’ wife “Paris” was very sweet. We were all mingling  and she was introducing me to people. Meanwhile, my boyfriend was in a deep conversation with his boss. Paris and I were soon headed to the powder room. She started getting really friendly. Then she asked me over for dinner the following weekend. I told her that I would talk to my boyfriend. She then explained that she wanted it to be just the two of us. I was caught off guard and wasn’t sure what to say. She asked for my number to text to my plans. So I gave her my number. I told my boyfriend about it and his response was that his job was of utmost importance and that making his boss and his boss’ wife happy was the priority. I agreed. It was very clear that I had to do whatever it took to keep Paris happy. So I accepted her invitation for dinner the following weekend.

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Miss Julie’s Sissy Institute is a boarding school for sissies. We only accept true, genuine sissies that have proven themselves through an extensive application process. Upon arrival, the students are stripped of anything masculine. We do not allow boys’ clothing or any boys’ belongings. The little sissies are given their own small, private rooms that we call boudoirs. They come fully furnished and equipped with everything a little sissy needs. Every sissy gets a full wardrobe. Every room has a white dresser with pink handles that contains the weekday uniforms. The bottom drawer is the little skirts. There are five different ones for each day of the week. Next drawer up are the girly tops to go with them. The middle drawer is full of frilly, lacy nighties. Second drawer down is all of the cable knee socks and little lacy bralettes. The top drawer is full of days of the week panties. They are color coordinated to match each of the five school girl uniforms. There’s also a pink dresser. It contains all kinds of fun, girly, lacy, frilly weekend clothes. There are many more options in the weekend wardrobe. This includes panties in all kinds of different styles, colors, and prints.

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My friend is becoming a tiny man. When he first told me, I thought he was joking. Then he made me realize that he is completely serious. He’s going through an experimental process of slowly shrinking him down to just two to three inches. He’s literally going to be tiny. I’m going to be like a giant mom to him. You see, I have agreed to take him in after his process is complete. He’s going to be too tiny to live on his own. He’s going to need someone that he can completely trust to take care of him. I’m going to have to sign nondisclosure agreements and all. This is going to be a legal arrangement sort of like adoption. We are so excited about all the fun things we will be able to do together. He’s going to be able to sit on the counter while I make dinner. When I take a shower, he will have to sit on the ledge and watch me. He can’t be left alone. I have to take care of him. They are going to make him some special furniture and plumbing fixtures for his tiny little body.

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“She isn’t the same Dr. Julie. When we first met, our sex life was great. She was open to all of my fetishes and fantasies. She wanted to please me. She cared about my thoughts and feelings. We used to talk for hours, she truly cared about what I had to say. And now it’s like I’m invisible. Or worse. Sometimes I feel like she’s just totally disgusted by me. In the beginning she was excited and eager to try new things in bed. Now I’m a pervert if I mention trying anything at all. We used to do all kinds of kinky things. We even had a couple of threesomes. How did she change so much?  What happened Dr. Julie? She’s not the same person I married. But I feel guilty for having these thoughts. I’m really conflicted. Can you please help me?”

First, I explained that this is very common. Women go through hormonal changes that affect their bodies and emotions in different ways. People in general grow and mature through the years. They may grow in different directions. Then there’s all the “stuff” that happens in relationships through the years.

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My first night at the ranch was an unforgettable experience. From the moment our eyes met, we were hooked. We tried so hard to fight it. But the feelings were undeniable. It was wrong but it felt so right. He was my divorce attorney. We met the day I walked into his office to hire him to represent me. We both knew that it was unethical for us to have an intimate relationship. But the passion between us was so much stronger than our willpower. One day I walked into his office to give him some paperwork. His paralegal wasn’t there, he was alone. He walked out of his office with a look in his eyes that I hadn’t seen before. I stood before him, papers in hand. He reached out his hand for them. But it was all over. We couldn’t fight it any longer. Before I knew it, we were wrapped in each other’s arms. He picked me up. Papers went flying. He laid me down on his glass desk. And we had wild passionate sex. The following weekend he invited me to his ranch. I entered the gate code, and it opened.

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It was a beautiful spring in Telluride. Some friends and I had rented a condo for the weekend. We were doing some bar hopping. It was a beautiful crisp evening. The moon was full. The sky was full of stars. We were sitting in an elegant, sixties style nightclub, enjoying some live jazz music. When in walked the most debonair man. He was wearing the sexiest designer suit I’ve ever seen. It complimented his silver, wavy hair. I have such a weakness for older men. As he was scanning the room, he caught me staring. I blushed. It was too late to look away. He flashed a huge, flirtatious grin. Before I knew it, we had been talking for a couple of hours. I told him that my friends and I were staying in Mountain Village. He asked if I’d like him to ride up with me. He told me that he would love to take me for a nightcap. Then he wanted to make sure I made it safely to the condo. My friends weren’t ready to head up yet. I didn’t want to head up alone. And I felt safe with him. So we headed to the gondola.

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“I think I’m gay Dr. Julie” Sharon whispers in a soft, hesitant voice. She goes on to tell me that for as far back as she can remember, she’s always been attracted to females. She’s always felt ashamed and embarrassed by it. She tried to deny it for many years. Even marrying a man in hopes her attraction to women would fade. But it didn’t work. Throughout the marriage, she would fantasize about women while they would have sex. All of her life, she has watched all girl porn. Watching girls turns her on so much. But it makes her feel so guilty at the same time.

I asked her why this made her feel guilty. I told her that she had nothing to feel ashamed or embarrassed about. We all need and crave different things to feel fulfilled sexually. It’s natural. We can’t help it. No matter how hard we try to suppress those feelings, they will be there. Trying to ignore them will only make them stronger. Depriving yourself of what you truly want and need isn’t fair or healthy. You deserve happiness and fulfillment in life. This is a part of your life that you can’t ignore.

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My BabyBoy is so irresistibly adorable! I just can’t stop posting pictures of him on my social media. Just like all proud mommies, I just can’t help myself. I just want everyone to see how cute he is. It’s so difficult to discipline him when he’s so precious. All he has to do is bat those long eyelashes. He knows he has mommy wrapped around his little finger. Those beautiful blue smiling eyes just melt me. And the way he smiles with his pacifier in just makes me want to kiss his cute little cheeks.

The other day I had to discipline him. But it’s so difficult for me to do it. So I had him stand in the corner with his back turned to me. I didn’t want him to see me. He knows that I’m so weak when it comes to him. And he knows exactly how to manipulate me to get what he wants. He’s very smart. That’s another thing that makes him so irresistible. He was standing there in his t-shirt and diaper. He looked so freaking adorable just standing there.

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“I’m a married man Dr. Julie” he shamefully admits. He goes on to explain that he feels so guilty for having these desires and needs that she can’t fulfill. I explain to him that this is a safe place to express himself and get his needs met in a safe and healthy way. Lying to her seems wrong and really bothers him. I explain that if telling someone the truth about something is only going to hurt them and nothing good is going to come from it, then don’t. Doing so is only to make yourself feel better and is selfish at this point. We only live once, at least in these bodies. And life is short. We shouldn’t deny, or deprive ourselves. We deserve to be happy. We all have fantasies, fetishes, and desires. It’s natural. We can’t stop those thoughts. The harder we try, the stronger they are.

I tell him that this is where he can let go and know that everything we do, say, play, and pretend here stays here. This is therapy. You will be a happier, healthier person and husband because of it.

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