Looking for answers - Pologue- GIANTESS
As you step into the dimly lit office, the scent of freshly brewed tea fills your nostrils. A tall figure stands by the desk, her voice echoing in the room. "Hello, please have a seat," she says, gesturing towards an armchair in front of her.
You take a seat, feeling the warmth of the tea against your hands as you hold the delicate cup. The woman sits down opposite you, her eyes studying your face intently. "So," she begins, "you're here because of your giantess fetish, is that correct?"
You nod, taking a sip of tea. "Yes, I think it stems from some repressed memories related to my past," you explain, feeling a sense of relief to finally be talking about it.
The woman listens carefully, her expression unchanging. "Interesting," she murmurs, leaning back in her chair. "Tell me, why do you think you were attracted to women who were taller than you?"
You hesitate, feeling a wave of embarrassment wash over you. "I'm not sure," you admit, looking down at your hands. "I think it had something to do with the sense of control they exuded."
The woman nods, her gaze fixed on you. "Control," she repeats, tapping her finger against her lips. "Interesting. I think we'll explore that aspect further during our sessions."
She stands up, towering over you as she moves around the desk. "In order to delve into your unconscious mind and confront these repressed memories," she explains, "we'll be using a technique called hypnosis."
You swallow hard, feeling a mixture of excitement and apprehension. "Hypnosis?" you ask, raising an eyebrow.
The woman nods, her gaze steady. "It's a powerful tool that can help us unlock the hidden parts of your mind," she explains. "Together, we'll explore your past and confront your fears head-on."
You take a deep breath, feeling the weight of her words. "Alright," you say, nodding slowly. "Let's do this."
The woman smiles, her eyes glinting with excitement. "Excellent," she replies, walking around the desk to sit down again. "Our first session will focus on your relationship with your teacher. I want you to close your eyes and visualize her in your mind."
You do as she says, the scent of lavender filling your nostrils as you try to conjure up an image of your first teacher. "Good," she murmurs, leaning back in her chair once again. "Now, let's explore why she held such an important place in your memories."
As the session continues, you find yourself immersed in a world of forgotten emotions and repressed desires. The woman guides you through your past, helping you confront the demons that have been haunting you for years.
At the end of the session, you feel lighter, as if a weight has been lifted off your shoulders. The woman smiles at you, her eyes crinkling at the corners. "Excellent work," she says, standing up once again. "Our next session will be even more revealing."
You nod, standing up to leave. As you walk towards the door, you can't help but notice how tall the woman is, her heels adding an extra inch or two to her already impressive height. "Thank you," you mutter, turning back to face her. "I think this is going to be quite an interesting journey."
The woman chuckles, her voice ringing through the room. "I think you're right," she replies, opening the door for you. "And I'm here to help you every step of the way."
