My stepsis and I require therapy after our inappropriate relationship with the psychologist

In a twist of irony, our forbidden love for each other led us to the therapist's doorstep, seeking help. Our taboo relationship had us entangled in a web of guilt and desire, driving us to seek professional intervention. Julia Robbie and I, stepsisters with an illicit attraction, found ourselves in the sterile confines of the therapist's office, under the guise of a patient and her sister.The psychologist, a seasoned veteran in the field, sensed our unspoken longing. He skillfully maneuvered us into a roleplay scenario, designed to explore our deepest desires. The office transformed into our private playground as we succumbed to our primal urges. The psychologist, now our willing accomplice, joined us in this forbidden dance.Our steps toward healing only led us deeper into the abyss of our shared lust. The lines between therapist, patient, and participant blurred as we succumbed to our carnal needs. The office echoed with our moans, the sterile environment now a stage for our illicit performance. This was supposed to be our path to redemption, but instead, it led us further astray. Our journey through the maze of desire left us with more questions than answers, trapped in a world where the line between right and wrong was blurred by our insatiable desire.