loli piss

Author: enze
Word count: 10939
I think my medical skills are pretty good, and I am best at empathy in psychotherapy.
Of course, empathy does not mean empathy, but a technique of psychology, which is to achieve synchronization with the patient’s psychology by simulating the patient’s mental state, so as to better resolve the patient’s mental illness. And this has also brought me some troubles. The most troublesome thing is that I will often be affected by patients.
After receiving these two patients, I used transference, and I have been wondering why they like to smell bad.
I love the smell of a woman’s crotch.
Psychologically, I can understand and explain SM.
But I can’t understand why they are physiologically obsessed with the smell, and in their description, they almost need that smell physiologically.
This made me think about this question a lot during this time, and even read a lot of novels in the SM series.

At this time, the stench of Little Lian’er’s crotch was being breathed by me unconsciously, almost greedily.
I told myself that I just wanted to know why this smell was attractive and why my patients were obsessed with it.
I’m just trying to understand my patients so I can, ethically, take the opportunity to get a feel for what there is to be obsessed with about this scent.

Sour, like fermented cheese.
It’s hot, like a warm blanket in winter.
There was also a strong ammonia smell.
My reason tells me that this smell should make me sick, but I just can’t help but want to smell more.
A strange feeling appeared in my mind, and I fell into a nightmare-like dizziness.

“Uncle, you, are you okay?”
I don’t know how long it took, but little Lian’er’s worried and eager voice awakened my soul
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The little butt left my nose, and I felt a kind of reluctance in my heart.
I suppressed the inexplicable throbbing in my heart, and forced my uncle’s majesty: “You rascal, mess around again!”
“I know, uncle, are you okay?”
“It’s okay, okay, you…”
I was about to reprimand her as an uncle, but suddenly Xiao Lian’er pouted and touched her feet pitifully: “My feet hurt…”
I knew it was bad when I saw it. Although she had me as a cushion, she also twisted her foot.
“Where’s your mom?”
“Mom hasn’t come back yet…” Little Lian’er blushed in pain.
I sighed, and hugged the little girl’s soft body: “Forget it, let me take a look for you.”
“Uncle, am I not going to be lame?” The little girl buried her head in my arms, grabbed my skirt, and asked pitifully.
“Stop talking nonsense, I’ll see and talk.”

I took the little girl back to my room, put her on the bed, and took off her shoes while she was crying in pain.
A different sour smell from the crotch of the little girl just now poured into my nose.
I couldn’t help but take a deep breath.
After breathing in, I suddenly felt a wave of fear.
i thoughtTo smell her feet?
I didn’t feel sick, but a different kind of “fragrance”?
I previously……