Therapist Casey Calvert welcomes Jane Wilde into her home office, formally introducing herself as she invites her to lie down on the couch. Jane lies down and Casey closes the door. As Casey faces away from her and closes the door, Jane’s eyes can’t help but linger on Casey’s ass. Jane gazes at it and licks her lips as a far-away expression comes over her. When Casey turns around, Jane’s eyes remain locked on Casey’s lower body and she seems unable to shake herself out of her trance and meet Casey’s eyes. Casey notices this but says nothing, smiling politely as she sits down on a chair next to the couch. ‘So, how can I be of assistance to you?’ Casey asks. Jane still has that distracted look on her face, her eyes still drawn to Casey’s lower body. ‘….Assistance? Y-yes, my ass IS tense, doctor! How did you know?’ Jane says, her eyes widening as she licks her lips hungrily. Casey narrows her eyes, concerned. Um, Jane?, Casey asks patiently. Jane shakes her head, trying to clear her mind of distractions. She looks at Casey, smiling nervously. S-sorry, I must have misheard you… what…what was the question?, Jane asks sheepishly. She asked, how can she help her today?, Casey clarifies. Jane shifts uncomfortably in her seat, seemingly hesitant to say what she has to say. ‘Um…well…there’s something that I…I just CAN’T stop thinking about, something that I guess you could call an…obsession,’ Jane says haltingly. Ok, and what is it that Jane feels she is obsessed with exactly?, Casey probes. Well, it’s pretty…embarrassing actually, Jane says softly. And she doesn’t even KNOW Casey, so…maybe this was a mistake, Jane says, getting up to leave. There’s no need to be embarrassed, this is a safe space, Casey says encouragingly. Please, Casey adds, gesturing towards the couch. Jane takes a deep breath, resuming her place on the couch. Why doesn’t she try to tell her what the issue is as best as she can?, Casey asks gently. ‘And go at your own pace,’ Casey adds supportively. Jane nods. Ok…SO…this obsession that she’s talking about has to do with certain…sexual acts, Jane says awkwardly. Ok, Casey says softly. Jane is clearly struggling with what to say next. Finally, she takes another deep breath. Sexual acts involving…ASSES, Jane says, exhaling heavily. Casey asks Jane probing questions and Jane admits that her obsession has begun to interfere with her life. To Jane’s extreme embarrassment, Casey points out that Jane has been fingering her own asshole for the last few minutes without even realizing it. Jane tells the therapist that she has tried to experiment with anal-play with past partners, but they have all refused, so she has never actually tried anal-play.Casey suggests that the best way to purge Jane of her obsession and allow her to resume a normal life is to indulge in anal-play together. Think of her as a sort of…guide, Casey says. A guide who will lead her through her first shared experience with her anal obsession, so that Jane doesn’t do any harm to her mental health in the process, Casey continues. Jane is still hesitant and nervous. Casey sees this and moves a little closer to her on the couch. She caresses Jane’s arm softly. ‘I noticed you looking at MY ass when you came into the office. Again, that’s COMPLETELY normal and if I’m being honest…FLATTERING even, so you and I being together in that way–it IS something you’ve thought about…isn’t it?’ Casey asks seductively, tracing her fingers along Jane’s arm. Jane looks at her, her hesitation quickly vanishing. Yes, it…it is, Jane says quietly. So…she should just allow Casey to do her job and…show her that there’s NOTHING wrong with anal, Casey says, leaning in and kissing Jane.Casey’s going to use all her expertise to help Jane get to the BOTTOM of her obsession!
