Extreme Phone Sex – you will want to catch up on Part 1 right here before continuing.
Those calloused hands climbed up, and down, and up, and down her tender, not yet legal body, and the trembles in Maggie’s voice made it really easy to imagine how scared she was that night. But nothing strange there, I tell her, dating is tough!
Soon her naked body is before her uncle and then the real fun starts. Uncle loved how “tiny” she was, focusing on her waist, molesting her stomach, squeezing her with his big hands, feeling her ribs, touching his left and right hands together as he chokes her delicate torso with his masculine might. “Did you like the way his eyes lit up with joy as he squeezed your tiny body so?” I ask Maggie. Yes, she cries.
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“Don’t be embarrassed,” I tell her “Uncle just taught you a wonderful lesson. A girl can never be too thin” Maggie sounds surprised, but then more “processing” and the realization that while her relationship with food today might be a little ana, at least she’ll never be a fat mess. Every time you see a dessert you just have to have think of your uncle’s hands squeezing you, that look of love on his face, and how special that made you feel, I tell Maggie. So much more special than an ice cream or piece of cake could ever do. She cries tears of, well, not quite joy but definitely something loud and emotional and uncontrolled. I’ll take it as another breakthrough.
Then, Maggie tells me, her date moves to the kissing stage. And not just any kiss. Her very first!! What did his tongue feel like in your mouth, Maggie? Conflicted, she cried. Why, I asked? Because I didn’t want it there. This was my first kiss. And it was with my uncle. I feel so embarrassed and sad, why didn’t anyone care enough about me so I could have a normal first kiss. I felt a trickle escape my pussy and slither down my thigh, I hear lots of first kiss stories on therapist Laylene’s couch, but this was an all timer. Some other therapists might offer a tissue or take a break to give a gentle hug, but I find the best treatment is to just keep asking for details details details.
So, Maggie, what part of the conflict was that? The part that makes you sad or happy? Sad, she said. And the happy part? More tears, and I asked if the happy part is embarrassing. It is, she cried, I’m not sure I want to keep discussing this. I’m sure you don’t, the thought went through my head, but there’s no way I’m letting you slow down now. Why is it embarrassing, I ask, ignoring her desperate pleas to talk about anything other than the worst day of her life. “Because his tongue was so soft, so smooth, so good, it felt like ice cream in my mouth, and I loved it. And I desperately wanted his attention. The attention dad wouldn’t give me. I’d do anything for that attention” she said through the whimpers.
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