"Now in our last session, Lara, you were explaining that being thoroughly dominated by a beautiful blond woman like Sheena was more demoralizing to you than if you had lost to someone else?" Ingrid gently nudged Lara until they were directly facing the image of the Jungle Queen.
"Yes....I had always prided myself on being able to defeat any attractive blond I might encounter. I loved to fantasize about defeating sexy blonds in front of men I was attracted to. When I first saw her I thought she was the ideal woman for me to dominate."
"But she proved too much woman for you, didn't she Lara?" Ingrid had her right arm wrapped around her client's waist, her eyes gazing at Sheena's sweat- glistened breasts. She seemed more interested in the image of Lara's opponent than she was in her client.
"I was winning at first. But she soon overpowered me. She lay on top of me and pressed her body onto mine. I tried to buck her off of me but....." Lara glanced at her physician who remained staring at the life size image of her sexy opponent.
"But she was too strong for you, wasn't she Lara?" Ingrid's nipples became stiff and erect as she cuddled her client more tightly to her body. Her eyes still glued on the jungle woman, she added, "So how did you feel when Sheena's near naked body pressed your weaker body into the jungle floor?"
Lara reached out and wrapped her arms around Ingrid, her big breasts brushing up against the even larger breasts and hard nipples of her doctor.
"At first I felt rage at the thought of losing to her. I summoned all my strength to force her off of me. I squirmed and grunted beneath her. I felt like a trapped animal. Then a feeling of frustration came over me followed by utter helplessness. Her boyfriend, who I was attracted to, was watching her dominate me. It was very demeaning. She just stared into my eyes....coldly...like she was in complete control of me......and was just waiting to see me crack. I'll never forget her expression. Her big breasts were imposing on my breasts. I've always felt the confidence of having big breasts but hers just felt superior to mine."
"I see, Lara. Her strong, silky legs were also pressing on top of yours. I imagine you felt the lovely blonde's pubic mound on yours as well." Ingrid shifted Lara on her lap as she became even more aroused by the thought.
"Yes....her womanhood was lodged securely on mine...I could feel it distinctly. She purposely planted her thong onto my shorts. It was as if it was to her...at least...a significant element in her domination of me....especially in front of her boyfriend. I hate to admit it but...the feeling...the sensation of her womanhood on mine was especially demoralizing to me...and she knew it! Then she cruelly lifted her body into the air and......" Ingrid was still gazing at the image of Sheena while hanging on her client's every word.
"And what, Lara? What did the beautiful blond Jungle Princess do next?"
"She came crashing down on me....her body grinding mine into the jungle floor. I was breathless as she continued to...." Lara began to sob on Ingrid's shoulder. Then she added, "I felt so....so....helpless(sniff) beneath her strong body. All my fantasies throughout my life about conquering attractive blond women....felt frustrated. Her boyfriend, (sniff) that I wanted for myself, watched me groveling like some loser beneath her."
As Lara rested her chin on Ingrid's shoulder, she could not see her physician's lips curling into a smile.
"So, as Sheena's strong, sensuous body snuffed the breath out of you as she continued to grind your body into the ground, it must have been very difficult for you to accept being totally dominated by such a beautiful woman...and a blond at that! What did you do next, Lara?"
"I'm ashamed to admit it....I felt myself....I....uh...."
"Don't feel ashamed, Lara. I'm here only to help." Ingrid embraced Lara and began to gently stroke her long braided hair. "So what did you do after you felt the lovely jungle woman's shapely body continuing to dominate yours?" Dr. Bergson then gently pushed Lara's shoulder back with her arm to look into her eyes as she spoke.
"I looked up into her eyes and she was gazing at me without any compassion for what she was doing to me. Her blue eyes were looking at me with a cold curiosity as her big breasts and nipples held mine trapped. I again felt her....her.... womanhood... imposing on mine. A sensation of utter submissiveness came over me. It was, I think, the opposite extreme of my feelings of physical superiority I had always felt toward attractive blond women. I felt totally frustrated and found myself......(sniff).."
"Don't be embarrassed to tell me, Lara. So as Sheena continued to press her sexy body into yours as she gazed into your eyes, what did you find yourself doing?"
"I found myself..........wetting my panties". Lara threw herself into Ingrid sobbing. "I felt (sniff) so humiliated!" Dr. Bergson was undressing Sheena's thong with her eyes as she embraced her client more tightly.
"You poor thing! You must have felt thoroughly dominated by the beautiful Jungle Queen! What did Sheena do next?" Ingrid wanted to know.
"I could see a slight smile on her lips when she realized she had me......well....wetting myself(sniff). She kept her thong lodged into my shorts as she continued to gaze into my eyes. She knew at that moment she owned me. We both realized I was hers to do with what she wanted. I guess.... I was just releasing tension... from her body pressing into mine....and my feelings of total helplessness and inadequacy got the best of me. I felt overwhelmed. At that moment... I would have done absolutely anything she commanded of me. As our eyes met, I knew she was experiencing the same thing. It was as if our minds and bodies fused together at that instant as she lay on top of me. No words were necessary. We both understood...we knew intuitively who the master was between us.... and she seemed to be informing me by the intense, triumphant expression on her face that it could never be any different. I didn't think it was possible to feel as dominated as I felt at that moment."
"What happened next?"
"She finally got off of me. Her and her boyfriend began arguing. I slowly gained my strength and courage back. After all, I am still Lara Croft! I rushed her and attacked her from behind. But she overpowered me again. Then she dealt me a humiliating spanking and(sniff) threw me into a nearby swamp." Lara started to cry on Ingrid's shoulder.
"Now now, Lara. You have nothing to be ashamed of. Have you ever considered a rematch with Sheena?" Lara paused, appearing surprised at the question.
"I'm afraid it......it wouldn't do any good....she's too strong for me."
Dr. Bergson smiled. The huge breasts of the sexy psychiatrist were beginning to undulate as she again fixed her eyes on the image of the sweat- glistened, bare breasted blond beauty standing next to them in her gazelle skin thong. "I would just love having Sheena on my lap someday", she thought to herself.
"You're probably right, Lara. Sometimes in life a woman will encounter another woman she cannot do anything with. Perhaps, it's best you avoid her, at least for now. After all, we wouldn't want you getting spanked again by the naughty Jungle Queen, now would we?" Lara stared downward and shook her head.
The session now over, Dr. Bergson and Lara put their clothes back on. Lara was returned to her normal state of consciousness, not remembering what occurred during her time on Ingrid's couch.
"You are on a fast road to recovery, Lara. Soon, you will be able to put this painful experience behind you," Ingrid smiled as she led her to the door.
"I hope so, Doctor Bergson. See you next week." The defeated brunette heroine made her way out the door. Though she was oblivious to what was actually occurring during her sessions, she had the utmost confidence in her doctor.
Ingrid carried the carving of Sheena to her large walk- in closet not far from the client's couch. She set it next to the image of Grace Chen and behind the one of Naomi Campbell. She then lifted the carving of Naomi who looked particularly sensuous and menacing in her tiger striped bra and thong. The sexy British Supermodel was to be next on display in her office. Ingrid smiled as she set the figure of Naomi next to the couch. A few minutes later she welcomed a tall blond into her office who appeared almost as nervous as she was beautiful. Dressed in a pink blouse and micro skirt, she was led by the hand to Dr. Bergson's couch. It was Claudia Schiffer's first session.