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Author's Notes: Usual crap about how you shouldn't read this if you're not supposed to. Thanks to Anynom for the suggestion. Hope you like it.
"How'd I let you talk me into this?"
"We need it, all right? You know that."
"I just don't know if we have the time for it."
"Yeah, that's always your excuse."
"Don't start, okay, Nicole?"
"You know we have problems, Tom and you know we need to handle them right now, all right?"
It wasn't unusual for Doctor Monty Jennings to often have to deal with couples in marital stress. It was slightly unusual, however, for him to have the most celebrated movie star couple in the world to be the ones for his session.
Despite the image they put up for the press of being the perfect Hollywood couple, Tom Cruise and Nicole Kidman had been having problems for some time now. The stress of dual film careers and not being able to care for their children full time, the grind of often being away from each other for weeks on end, the lack of passion in their sex life, it was just becoming too much and they'd decided, upon Nicole's insistence to try and see a therapist to get it under wraps.
Unlike other self-destructing Hollywood marriages recently, infidelity wasn't the problem, despite the attractive co-stars both of them enjoyed. No, it was just the stress really and the inability to handle it all that had driven them to this.
"Look, we both only have so much down time before we start new stuff and I'd kind of like to spend it away from doctor's offices," Tom said, shuffling nervously, his million dollar smile for once absent, wearing a loose shirt and slacks with jacket.
"I think saving our marriage takes priority over drinks by the pool," Nicole replied, her Australian accent cool as she ran her hands down her long dress, her curly red hair framing her beautiful face.
The two looked up as the door opened and Doctor Jennings himself stepped inside. He was a tall and handsome man in his early thirties with dark hair, wearing an expensive suit as he nodded at them. "Mr. Cruise, Ms. Kidman, nice to meet you both," he said in a deep voice.
The reports on Monty's professionalism were confirmed for Tom, the man shaking his head as if he was just another guy and not the biggest box office star in the country. Monty took a seat behind his desk, looking over at Tom and Nicole who sat before him in their reclined seats.
"Let's begin, shall we?"
"We are not talking about this," Tom groaned.
"Tom, we knew the sex life was going to pop up sooner or later," Nicole said calmly.
"I don't want to bring this up with him!"
"Tom, trust me, I hold to my confidentiality," Monty said. "You're not my only celebrity clients and you wouldn't believe what they've told me. Whatever you tell me, it will hold."
Tom sighed and sat back in his chair. "Look, it's hard to talk about-----" "We used to do stuff that made 'Eyes Wide Shut' look like a Sunday school play," Nicole cut in.
"Okay, a bit much to start with but I get the idea," Monty nodded. "And you just haven't had that same sort of passion for the last few months?"
"It's just hard," Tom said. "Hard to find the time for it, hard to get it going, it's just---- hard."
"Actually, the problem is, it's not hard enough," Nicole muttered. "Okay, I don't think belittling each other is going to help here," Monty said. "Look, I think we should try something that's been a big help to some other couples. Just some deep relaxation therapy. It will help, trust me. Trust sit back, relax and close your eyes, all right? Just close your eyes and both of you try to relax."
Sharing a look of doubt, Tom and Nicole nonetheless did what Monty said, both sitting back on the plush chairs, reclining them slightly as they closed their eyes. "Okay, now both of you just relax," Monty said in a cool monotone. "Just relax, just close your eyes and relax, both of you try to just clear your minds of all the problems and pressures and just relax, that's all, just both of you relax. Just feel the tensions and problems wash out of you, feel them leaving you. I'm going to start counting down from 100 and with each number, you'll both feel yourselves becoming more and more relaxed. 100, 99, 98, 97......"
"4...3....2....1....0. You are both totally and completely relaxed." Monty said, watching as the two stars slumped in their seats, both in a trance state Monty had carefully led them into. Monty nodded, reaching behind him and flicking the hidden camera nestled in a bookshelf behind him, the recording picking up what he hoped would be a good show as he rose from his desk.
"Now, Tom, no matter what happens, you will remain deeply relaxed, totally relaxed, so relaxed that you are oblivious to anything that matters until I tell you to awaken."
Seeing Tom slump more in the chair, Monty turned his attentions to Nicole. "Nicole, listen to my voice, listen to my voice relax you more and more with every word, my voice relaxes you more and more with every word. Now, Nicole, you mentioned before you haven't had sex in a while?"
"Yeah...." she said, that gorgeous accent hardening Monty's cock instantly.
"Okay, Nicole, you're feeling very sexy right now, very aroused and sexy, it's been so long since you've had some cock in you, you just want to have sex right now, Nicole, have sex right now. Take off all your clothes, Nicole, take them all off and feel yourself become more and more aroused as you do."
Monty began to strip himself as he watched Nicole disrobe, pulling her dress off and then unsnapping her bra, allowing her firm breasts to pop loose as she reached down and slid off her panties, exposing her red bush.
Naked himself, Monty moved on top of her, kissing her on the mouth and hit with pure passion as her hands reached around him, holding him in to kiss her harder. He let his hands slide up the curves of her body, reaching around to press on her breasts, his tongue sliding around her mouth as her lips pressed on his.
Monty moved himself so he could push his cock into Nicole's passage, reclining the seat more so she was lying down. "Ohhhh, yeahhhh....." Nicole moaned as she felt him enter her and begin sliding his cock in and out of her pussy. "Oh, please, please, it's been so long!" she said huskily as Monty started pumping away at her. "Ugh!" he grunted as he worked away at her, Nicole moaning as she unknowingly committed adultery with her husband only a few feet away.
Monty's face moved to Nicole's chest, licking at her breasts as he went at her, his cock ramming in and out of her pussy as her moans increased. "Oh, please, harder! Harder! Fuck me harder!" she yelled out and Monty was only to happy to oblige, shoving his cock harder and harder into her. Nicole moaned louder, her long red hair hanging over the edge of the chair, shaking as Monty went at her. "Here it comes, Nicole!" He hissed into her ear. "Here it comes, here it comes, here it comesssssss!" He let go, causing Nicole to scream "YESSSS!" as they orgasmed.
Monty pulled himself out and stood up, pushing his cock into Nicole's face. "Suck it down, Nicole," he smiled and Nicole was only to happy to oblige, reaching up to take his cock into her mouth, licking and sucking it as Monty moaned. "Oh, yeah, Nicole, yeah, do it just like that, suck it just like that!" Nicole kept right on going, her lips running up and down Monty's shaft, taking him as much inside her as she could, sucking him hard. "Fuck, yeah!" Monty yelled as he let loose, shooting his wad down Nicole's throat and loving the feeling as she swallowed every drop of his semen.
Monty backed away, redoing his pants as he spoke. "Nicole, listen to me very carefully and remember what I say subconviously, even if you don't remember it while you're awake.
Things about Tom and things about what you need......."
It had been a few weeks since the news of Tom and Nicole's separation had broken. Tom had been in the public eye a few times since but Nicole was keeping a lower profile. Nicole truly had no idea of her nights spent with Monty, the psychiatrist answering her secret needs and building up new desires for her, desires that Monty was only too happy to answer for her. Sure, breaking up a marriage just to get a lover seemed petty. But one look at Nicole's hypnotized form was enough to make Monty glad his skills allowed him to help his clients more than they could imagine.
THE END
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