The Physio Practice – Part 1 of our BDSM story

16.04.2024 Autor: Ligoteur
BDSM Geschichte Physio Praxis

Finally, a new assignment! Actually, a very simple one!

Although Sara was actually very well off financially and independent, she had a small side job that even her closest friends knew nothing about. This allowed her to indulge her innate, boundless curiosity and earn a little extra pocket money! Calling herself a private investigator would have been an exaggeration, so she preferred to say that she conducted "personal research" for others upon request. And so, through word of mouth, someone from her wider circle of acquaintances had asked her to investigate something more thoroughly.

This acquaintance had complained that a physiotherapy practice had recently opened in the neighboring apartment in her building complex on Südallee. The neighbors weren't exactly welcoming, and it seemed rather suspicious. The location was quite unusual and even improper for a physiotherapy practice, with only a tiny sign on the door and seemingly very few patients coming and going each day. And these patients seemed more shy, but also much more relaxed than one would normally expect from a physiotherapy practice. Could it be some kind of "establishment"? Sara's client had also discovered that the practice wasn't listed in the phone book, online, or in any business directory. So, she had tasked Sara with finding out what was going on behind those doors. "Well, let's go!" Sara thought to herself that Thursday morning, and decided to simply ring the doorbell and ask to be let in. The rest would take care of itself. So she went to the address in question, took the elevator to the second floor, and sure enough, there she was, standing in front of the apartment door, which had a doorbell and a small sign that read "Physiotherapy Practice." Sure enough, a young woman of about 30 answered, with shoulder-length brown hair, a rather pretty face, and dressed all in white, as one would expect medical personnel to be. "I'm here on a personal recommendation!" Sara said and went inside. "That's odd, we weren't expecting you at all!" said the young woman, who would later introduce herself as assistant Daniela, and closed the door.

Astute and curious, Sara immediately scanned the corridor and found nothing unusual! There were two chairs in the hall, and two doors bore the sign "Treatment Room". 1" and "treatment room" 2"A third door bore the inscription: "Deep relaxation" & "Slow-down therapy." "Like I said, we weren't expecting you!" said Daniela. "Please sit here in this chair. I'll just ask the doctor if he has time for you right now." Sara was now in her element! This had all happened unexpectedly quickly, and she would certainly find out very soon what kind of therapy was offered here when she spoke with the therapist.

After Sara had waited a full fifteen minutes, a fourth door in the corridor finally opened, and she was ushered into an office of about 18 square meters. Behind the desk sat a man, more of a gentleman, in his mid-fifties. He had short, dark blond hair that was already showing a distinct hint of gray. Sara estimated his height at around 1.90 meters, and despite the white coat he wore over his shirt and tie, she could tell he was quite athletic. Probably an endurance athlete, perhaps in the past or still; most likely a swimmer, she thought. He wore fashionable, yet rather understated, glasses.He had very well-groomed hands, quite typical for a doctor, and she thought to herself that he was probably more of a musician than a golfer in his private life. "What brings you here?" he asked, looking at her curiously. Of course, she couldn't tell the truth and had to improvise, incorporating everything she had observed so far. "I'm here on the recommendation of a friend," Sara heard herself say. She would have to improvise something vague and uninformative. There had been a sign on one of the doors about slowing down and relaxation. "I'm incredibly busy, both professionally and personally!" Sara said. "I can never really switch off, never truly relax. I always have to be doing something. Something is always expected of me, and someone is always asking for me! Maybe I should treat myself to a spa weekend or at least a long massage! Perhaps you could give me some advice, recommend a therapy, or at least prescribe medication so I can sleep better!" To which the man opposite her replied... sequel follows

- Ligoteur


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