[A plot idea, told from the bottom’s point of view, with a possessive top]
Written in third person
I’m an orthopedic surgeon. One day, a young man with Stockholm syndrome comes to see me.
I tell him to leave and make an appointment with a psychiatrist instead.
He refuses, insisting that I treat him.
I ask why, and he says I look a lot like the person who kidnapped him.
I fall silent.
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I take him on as a patient. One hot summer, he moves into my apartment.
His treatment begins, using reenactment therapy.
I have to play the man who kidnapped him, copying everything he did, then make him fall in love with me.
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Things go smoothly. He transfers his attachment and affection for that man onto me.
We live together happily.
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Then one day, the mixed-race man who kidnapped my wife comes looking for her.
My wife is obsessed with that face so similar to mine, and begins wavering between me and the mixed-race man.
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A lovesick top and a doted-on top. Should contain a lethal dose of the top being possessive and played with.
Written to indulge my kinks.
The medical knowledge is all made up.
Theme: Healing the sick and saving lives is a great virtue.
