Tropical Dreams-(closed for Erica88)

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Thomas 'TJ' Johnson & Charles 'Chip' Henderson

TJ sits in traffic on Forest Hill Boulevard. West Palm traffic is getting worst not better TJ said to himself. "What did you say?" Chip askes into his blue tooth. "I said its raining again! And traffic sucks. And, I wish these people would go home!" TJ yells out.

"Steady buddy, it will be polo season soon and we can ride and get wasted on Pimms. " Chip trys to sothe his friend over the phone.

"No, fuck Chip, I swear traffic gets worst every year! Between the 600 pound Canadians and fish chompin English its impossible to get into the best places to eat. And the fuckin beach looks like a day at the horror movies. The pasty white Brits and the whale size Canuks. I swear it too bazzar to even beleive."

"TJ just get out here and do it safely! " Chip closed the connection. The office phone rings. "Tropical research!" Chip states into the phone.
An older woman speaks into chips ear. "Is my parrot there?" Chip looks around the office. "No mahm no parrot here!" he replies.
"Carlos was in my dreams again!" she states.
Chip smiles at the phone finally realizing what was going on. "Mrs. Cuzzin were you smokin your grandson's green leaves again?"
"Certainly Not! That was a one time thing. I just had a dream about Carlos and was wondering if he flew over to the clinic, thats all."
"Mrs. Cuzzin " Chip checks the computer. "Your suppose to be coming in tomarrow. I was just going to call you."
"Thats fine I'll be there. And you call me if Carlos shows up!" Mrs. Cuzzin disconnects the call.
"Thank you, Mrs. Cuzzin." Chip says into a dead phone line. Chip looks up from the front desk as a young woman walks in. He smiles. "May I help you?" he askes.

"I'm having naughty, naughty dreams can you help me?"
Just then Thomas Johnson walks in dripping rainwater all over the floor. "Whats up?"
Chip looks at his friend. "Mrs. Cuzzin is dreaming about Carlos again and this young lady is having naughty naughty dreams."
TJ looks her over and smiles. "Naughty dreams are my specialty come on back. And you can tell my why your dreams are so naughty."
 
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Erica felt exhausted as she entered the grey concrete building. For about two weeks now she had hardly slept and that was clearly having its effect on her grades, her social life and everything else. She couldn't drive her car any more in risks of dozing off, so she had taken the public transportation to get here.

She had been unwilling to tell her parents about her problem, and it had been very awkward to tell her doctor about it. The man didn't have any solution for her problem, but recommended that she came here. If there was any place that could help her, it was this one.

She walked to front desk and looked at the man as he ended his call. "May I help you?" He asks.

- "I'm having naughty... naughty dreams.. can you help me?"

There really was no other way to describe her problem. For two weeks long she had the most naughty, dark and dirty dreams. She dreamed about being tied up while a stranger fucked her. She dreamed about being in the changing room of her university's football team and being passed between all the players. She dreamed about sucking her father's cock while her mother licked her pussy.

She wasn't sure what was worse: the actual dreams or waking with the uncontrollable desire to pleasure herself. Either way, when she 'woke' up in the mornings she was more exhausted than she had been going to bed.

Softly and embarrassed she told her problem to the man, hoping he could help her.
 
"I dream about being tied up while a stranger fucked her."
She dreamed about being in the changing room of her university's football team and being passed between all the players."
She dreamed about sucking her father's cock while her mother licked her pussy."

Tommy pauses and nods his head. "Yes I can understand why you would call these naughty dreams." He walks over to a filing cabinet and pulls out a thick file. He drops it on top of the cabinat and reads several charts to himself.

He looks back at the woman. "I'm looking back at a case we did a while back. First we, and by that I mean my associate Mr. Henderson and myself. Will have to get into each of the dreams and find the root problem and see if we can help you relieve some of the pressure you are having over the dream sequencing you are having."

"Now you must understand we are not doctores. We are researchers, we have methods that are not approved by the medical science. You will have to sign a release stating that you will be a subject to our treatment and of our research. Dream study is very tricky and we find that different treatment for different dream avenues are needed."
He closes the folder and looks at the woman. "To be honest we are very hands on in our treatment. You may have to act out your dreams for us to get a better idea on how to help you."
He walks over to his desk and sits down. "And since there appears to be a sexual thread that runs though your dreams. Are you willing to act out these dreams here in the office and other locations if we deem it necassary?"
 
As the man spoke to her, Erica had trouble focussing on his words as she kept dozing off. But she understood most of it and nodded.

- "Anything to have these dreams stop. My doctor thought it might help me if he gave me a sleeping pill. I indeed slept for some hours but all the time I dreamed about my doctor whipping me and I was unable to wake. The other dreams didn't take longer than 30 minutes to an hour."

She shared with him. She wasn't sure what he exactly meant with acting out her dreams, but she did mean it that she would try anything as long it stopped the dreams.
 
sleepy customer

Tommy shock his head. "Saddly most doctors are very drug relating. They want to delute to the problem by medicating the subject. We do not take that approuch here. You seem very sleepy. I"m going to have Mr. henderson join us and have you sign some forms. Then we will bring you into our research labs we have here on site and we can get started. Just because your here and allready sleepy."

Tommy stands and walks over to the door and sticks his head out side. "Mr. Henderson will you join us please and put the WE ARE TESTING sign out. Also we will need all of the testing release forms. And the sexual interaction forms and releases."

Tommy returns to his desk and sits down and looks at the woman. As soon as you fill out the forms and sign them we can get started. It will be just a few minutes."
 
The other man walked in and placed some papers in front of her. Erica tried to read it but when she reached the first long word, she found herself unable to focus on it. The letters just didn't make any sense to her in that combination. So instead of reading everything, she just let her eyes wander over the paper and then placed her signature where it asked for it. At least that was something she still managed to do, even with her exhaustion.

- "Alright, what do I do now?"

She asked.
 
Alright, what do I do now?

"Alright, what do I do now?"
Tommy smiles " Now we can get started. Now that we got all the legal stuff out of the way. If you will follow me I'll lead you to our testing area." The woman raises slowly and follows him. They walk down a long hallway to the end. SLEEP CENTERsign is on the door.

"This is our sleep lab where we will track your sleep patterns and dream patterns. " He opens the door and leads her over to a king size bed. Here we will monitor your breathing, your heart rate, your vaginal wetness and your brain activity. What I need you to do is get undressed and put a gown on in the lavatory there."

Tommy points at a door in the room." And we will start the tests. As soon as you go into REM sleep we will put a timer on you. If you start to get vaginally wetness we will wake you and start with the reanactment of the dream. Good then. Just go in and change and I will be back in a few minutes."
 
Erica was happy the man left for a bit so she could change in privacy. Since the dreams had started she had mostly slept naked as she soaked them with her juices and woke with a burning crotch that needed release.

Not much later she got in the bed the man had for her. She was a bit nervous with it all and that caused her to be awake for some moments, but soon enough the exhaustion took over and she was deep asleep.

In her dream she was in the cafeteria of the university. It was completely full with students and teachers. Some she knew, others she only seen wandering around. She was dressed in her school uniform but within seconds she stripped out of them and climbed on top of the table. She had a banana and with everyone watching she started to fuck herself with it until she suddenly woke up from the dream.

Her fingers were soaking wet as she had been playing with her pussy but it was not enough yet. She was burning and needed to orgasm. She blushed with the men in the room but couldn't help herself and continued to play with her pussy, giving them an apologetic look.
 
Chip Henderson is in the control room monitoring the woman. He looks at her form. her name was Erica. He calls Tommy in the sleep center. "Her name is Erica. She is subjuct 11 for the month. Her tag then should be Erica 11. "
Tommy watchs as she starts to move under the sheets. "Sounds good, Erica 11. Chip check her for REM. And start the timer."

In a few minutes she was in REM sleep. And her dreams had started. Chip hit the timer. Tommy watched as Erica 11 started playing with her vaginia. Chip hit the the cell phone auto dial. Her wettness monitor is off the charts and ....she just. Ok we just lost the vag/wetness probe. She is in full rubdown."

"Give her a few minutes then wake her up. And stand by with the support equipment that she might need. I figure boxes A, B, and C."Tommy states.

Chip goes over to the supply cabinet and pulls the draws A, B, and C. He carries the cases in to the the sleep center and places them on the table in the rear of the room. Tommy turns to look at him. "Ok wake her up and get back in here."
Chip rushes to the control room and sends a small electrical charge through the line. He reenters the room just as Erica 11 starts to wake up. Tommy is next to her. He draws the sheet down. Uncovering her body he finds her hand between her legs with her fingers working there majic. She is soaked and her gown is raised to her waist.
"Tell me your dream Erica!" he askes as soon as her eyes are open. She continues to play with her pussy, giving them an apologetic look. "I was fucking a banana." she says. Tommy turns to Chip who now has the cases open and standing by. Box B. Hard fruit. Banana A, We will start with Banana A. But be ready with B and C." Chip finds the correct shape and wipes it down with a starilizing wipe. And hands it to Tommy. Tommy turns to erica and hands her the hard plastic fruit. "Show me and Mr. Henderson what you did in your dream."
 
It was very embarrassing to play with her pussy with the strange men watching her and even more so when she was instructed to tell about her dream. She had told them the dreams she had told her doctor as well, and the one she had about her doctor after he gave her a sleeping pill, but to tell them a new one... was difficult. She had felt so very aroused in her dream under the watching eyes of the others.

- "I was fucking a banana..."

She said with a blush, still fucking her pussy with her own fingers. The blush got a lot worse when they gave her a plastic banana. It toke some effort from her when to pull her fingers from her pussy and to replace it with the fake banana.

- "I was sitting on a table... in the university cafeteria..."

She told them while she fucked herself hard with the object. Not much later she reached a massive orgasm.
 
"I was sitting on a table... in the university cafeteria..."

Chip joins in "Fucking a banana and what?"

Tommy watches as Erica reaches a massive orgasm. "Out standing! Well done Erica! We are making progress! And this is your first session. That is great! Now tell us more about the dream...was it in colar? Did you have sex with anything besides the banana? Were there men in your dream? Woman? Erica did you fuck anyone in your dream. Besides the banana I mean?"

Tommy turns to Chip get case A and bring it here she may see something that will bring a memory of the dream back. Chip looks at Erica's naked body, then at Tommy makes a face and retrieves the case. He opens it in front of her. "Do you see anything that you like he asks?"
 
Erica had to wait till her orgasm passed before she could answer the two men and gave them an embarrassed look at how she had behaved. A few boyfriends had been the only ones that had seen her orgasm, and those orgasms hadn't been this intense.

She didn't really need to see the items in the case to remember her dream. She remembered most of it, but was a bit shy to share it. Then she took a big breath and slowly told the men what she remembered.

- "I was sitting in the university cafeteria and the place was filled with students and teachers of both genders. They all seemed to be watching me as I climbed onto the table and started to undress myself from my school uniform. When I was naked I took a banana and used it to fuck myself with it... and then I woke up."

There was a very red blush on her cheeks and she felt her juices dripping down her legs from her earlier orgasm.

- "I didn't fuck anyone or anything else."
 
- "I didn't fuck anyone or anything else." Erica states.

Tommy smiles. "Yes Erica, I understand. I hope you feel better now. Although you have had a very goodf start with your first session I think it my be best that you return to the sleep center for the next few days so that we can monitor your condition."

Chip closes up the brief case and returns it it the back table. Chip chimes in" What Mr. Johnson is so delicately trying to tell you is that. You will be sleeping with us here in the sleep center."

Tommy gives his friend a look. " As researcher, we need more data to resolve your matter to a satisfactory conclusion. Monitoring your dreams here, with us at hand will help do that. If you feel well enough rested to leave you can clean your self in the shower and then get dressed. If you feel you need more sleep your welcome to stay and we can continue. We are here for you, Erica."
 
Erica shook her head.

- "I still feel exhausted as the moments I sleep are hardly giving me rest. The dreams just seem to exhaust me further. At home I would just be trying to stay awake, unable to concentrate on doing anything else, so I think it is best if I stay here so you two can work on me. On fixing the problem I mean.'

She paused for a moment.

- "Do you have any idea what could be causing it? And more important how to solve it?"

She then asked quietly. She was nervous about her dirty and naughty dreams, and very worried about what it would mean if the rest of her life would be like this. She wouldn't be able to continue her study, unable to work and earn money. Unable to do anything other than try to be awake, dream and orgasm. She feared she would get sick from the lack of sleep.
 
Wws

"Do you have any idea what could be causing it? And more important how to solve it?"
Chip pulled up a chair next to the bed. While Tommy sits on a corner of the bed. Tommy nods his head. "I think staying here in the best idea." He shots a quick glance at Chip." While you were sleeping Mr. Henderson and I talked about your case. We both think you have WWS. Now unlike your garden variety doctor we don't beleive in taking pills or herbs or pharmaceutical drugs. Mainly because we are not doctors. Now and then we will from time
to time consult with a doctor if needed."

Chip took over at this point. "What we beleive you need is exercise. That is where the reenactments come in. Your tired now. And your dreams start to kick in at what is called REM sleep. Now we can not see your dreams they are in your mind. What we can do is track your movements. Your heart beat, your breathing all your body functions. When you get to a point where your body is excited then we will wake you and reenact the dream while it is fresh in your mind. WE feel that by giving you a release from your dream you will be normal again when the WWS is under control."
 
Not sure if it all made sense to her, Erica still nodded. The two men seemed to know what they were talking about and after two weeks of hardly any rest, she would do about anything to go back to 'normal'. And at least the men had a name for it, so that had to mean they knew about it.

Again she nodded and straightened her sleeping gown a bit. The thing seemed a bit too small for her body, when she tried to cover her breasts it would nearly show her pussy and when she pulled it a bit further down a lot of cleavage appeared. But that was the least of her concerns.

- "Alright, shall I just try to get back to sleep then?"

She asked, hoping the re-enactment of the dream she would have, wouldn't be too extreme.
 
Back to sleep/back to work!

Tommy jumps off the bed. "I like you Erica, all business, I like that. Mr. Henderson would you join me to the monitoring room." Chip gets out of his chair and moves the chair back to the rear of the room. He quickly checkes the brief cases to see if every thing is there. Soon he is in the monitoring room watching the lines dance on the screens.

Tommy turns down the lights. Puts on a white sound tape. Ajusts the temperature in the room so its a little cool. In a few minutes she is asleep. "Watch for her vaginal moisture level to rise. Her heart rate over 90. And her breathing rate rises to medium. And REM sleep."
 
Erica found the bed again, a bit nervous about what her next dream would entail. She had no doubts that it would be another naughty, dirty dream that she would have to share with a dark red blush on her cheeks.

It took a short moment before the exhaustion won from her nerves and she fell asleep. It seemed only to take seconds before the dream came to her and her fingers found her pussy. When she woke again there was a nervous look on her face, while her fingers kept playing with her aroused pussy. There was no way she could tell the men of this dream...
 
Tommy walks into the room. He looks tired. " You slept four hours. You acheived REM sleep twice. The first time you were fine then two and a half hours later you started touching yourself you were at it for 45 minutes. You just came out of REM sleep. Mr. Henderson is asleep in the control room. Iell me about your dream Erica." He sits on the bed looking at her.

"Erica were you by yourself or with some one else?" Tommy pulls the sheet down slowly uncovering her body. "Tell me Erica. Tell me who got you wet. Tell me why you played with your pussy for 45 minutes. Tell me, Erica. I'm here to help."
 
Erica looked at the man with an embarrassed blush on her cheeks, her fingers still dripping from the orgasm her dreams had caused in combination with her fingers.

- "I... can't... I..."

She stammered softly but then took a deep breath.

- "I dreamed... that you... and Mr. Henderson..."

She paused again, hoping he would make her stop her story, but when he didn't she continued.

- "You were fucking my pussy while I was... sucking Mr. Henderson... Just as you were about to cum you pulled your... cock from my pussy and shot your seed over my stomach. Mr. Henderson pulled out of my mouth a moment later and shot his seed over my breasts..."

Another pause as she turned her head away from him.

- "And then... a naked... blond... girl walked in and started to clean my body... with her tongue. I don't know her... she seemed about my age."
 
"Well Malinda does work part time here. And she is about 19 and she is blond. We can make that work. And I was fucking you and Mr. Henderson was getting head fro you. " Tommy nods his head.

"All right then, give me a minute to call Malinda in and wake up Mr. Henderson. You prepare yourself. Go into the bathroom and go pee and what ever else you need to do. In afew minutes Mr. Henderson and I will return and reenact your dream. Just hit the button next to the bed when your ready."

Tomy walks out of the sleep lab and into the monitoring room. He wakes Chip. "Duty calls old friend. You need a blow job then spray her tits with your man goo." Chip sits up and looks at Tommy. "And where will you be?" he asks. "Oh I'll be plowing her pussy. Then dropping my load on her belly. Oh and I have to call Malinda in to work."

"Why do we have to have Malinda here?" Chip asks. Tommy walks over to the phone on the wall. "We need Malinda to lick her clean" Tommy replies.

"She is going to do what?" Chip asks with a puzzled look.

Tommy gives Chip a look and points toward the sleep lab. "Its not my dream, buddy its hers."

The phone rings and Malinda answers. "Malinda, do you remember that talk we had a few weeks ago. Yes that is the one. We need you to come in for a special duty. Yes, I knew you would be a good sport. No you do not need a costume this time. No just come in to work."
 
Erica was surprised at how easy the man accepted the dream, and partly at how much more rested it he immediately seemed to be. She blushed as she saw him leave, imagining him going to fuck her in a moment. She wasn't a virgin and not all her sex had been out of lust, but there was a difference between sex out of lust or.. this.

Still, if they thought it would help... So she indeed went to the bathroom and relieved herself. And cleaned herself a bit further. She was nervous and when she returned to the bed she realised there was something she had forgotten to mention.... She had been restrained in her dream.

So when the two men came back to her, she told them that.
 
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OCC:
2) “Clinical psychologist” means a psychologist as defined in s. 490.003(7) with 3 years of postdoctoral experience in the practice of clinical psychology, inclusive of the experience required for licensure, or a psychologist employed by a facility operated by the United States Department of Veterans Affairs that qualifies as a receiving or treatment facility under this part.

Title XXIX Public Health Section 394.451 Short title.

 Intentionally committing any other sexual act that does not involve actual physical or sexual contact with the victim, including, but not limited to, sadomasochistic abuse, sexual bestiality, or the simulation of any act involving sexual activity in the presence of a victim.


(c) "Sexual misconduct" means any sexual activity between an employee and a patient, regardless of the consent of the patient. The term does not include an act done for a bona fide medical purpose or an internal search conducted in the lawful performance of duty by an employee.

(4) This section does not apply to an employee who:

(b) Has no reason to believe that the person with whom the employee engaged in sexual misconduct is a patient receiving services as described in subsection (2).

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Before the enter the room Tommy turns to Chip. "Do you have a 3 years of postdoctoral experience in the practice of clinical psychology?" Chip stops and smiles at him . " Nope, do you?" Tommy shakes his head. "I'm not a doctor." Chip opens the door "I guess we are not breaking the law then."

Erica sits up in bed. " There's something I didn't tell you."
Chip pauses at the door" Your pregnant?"
Tommy hits him in the shoulder. "What is it you didn't tell us, Erica?"
"I was restrained when you took me in my dream."
Chip is relieved. "Is that all? Thats nothing. I'll be right back." Chip leaves the room. Tommy walks over to Erica laying on the bed. "You better get out of that gown. Mr. Henderson will be back with the restraints." Erica sits up in the bed and pulls the gown off her body and lays back down on the bed.
Chip returns with the tie down belts. tommy looks at Erica's naked body. We are going to tie you down now Erica, you understand?" She nods her head.

Chip walks around the bed and draws her hand over to the side of th bed. Tommy does the same. They slide a black leather glove over each hand. A small zipper is pulled uppward. The glove has two steel rings buckled on to the top of each glove. When the buckles are set they hold the zipper in place. Together walk to the end of the bed. Chip looks to Tommy. "Class 3 or 4?" Tommy looks at Erica." Lets go class 4." Chip nods. He picks up a black leather foot and ankle restraint and buckel it to the inside of her ankle leaving only the top of her foot exposed. Chip tosses to lenthes of nylon rope to Tommy. First he slip knotts the rings on the ankle restaints. Chip does the same. Together they return to the head of the bed. They tie off the gloves the same way. They stand over the bed and look down at her. "Are you sure you want to be restrained?" Tommy asks. She nods her head. "Ok then, Mr. Henderson secure her down!"
 
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"Are you sure you want to be restrained?"

The man asks, but to Erica there was little want about it all. She didn't want to be fucked, she didn't want to be covered by their seed and then licked clean by some girl. She didn't want to be restrained... but she sure as hell wanted to get rid of this all. So she nodded her head.

Naked she moved onto the bed and a nervous shiver went through her body as the man started to restrain her. It was a strange sensation to know she would soon feel their cock inside of her. She turned her head a bit to Mr. Henderson.

- "I don't know if it matters, but you were more fucking my mouth than that I really got the chance to suck."

She hated the feeling of having to tell all embarrassing facts about her dreams, but she had the idea that every little detail could be the difference between succeeding at a cure and just being worthless. She wondered how many more dreams would have to be 're-enacted' before she got cured.
 
Chip looks at Tommy. "Looks like I gotta skull fucker TJ." He finishes tying her down and realizes what he had said. "What I ment to say was. I'll be applying some force to my efforts in the act of you giving me oral affection. Would you agree Mr. Johnson?"

"Were you gagging and drooling a lot in the dream?" Erica nods her head. "He was rather forcefull. I remember my eyes rolling and trying to breath." Tommy nods. "Yeah, he's going to deep throat you Erica."

They start to undress in front of her. "Well we got you tied down." They stood naked on oppsit sides of the bed. "Ok Erica walk use through the dream. Don't leave any thing out. All the details. What you felt. How you felt it. Was it quick, slow....every thing, step by step."
 
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