Dr. White's Code of Sluts Ch. 03 Pt. 04

"Dr. White! Please! I need to talk to you!" the blonde said, desperate, standing up to approach the doctor. Dr. White recognized her right away, but she had to play it cool.

"Jeanie, right?" Dr. White said, as if searching for her name, when in fact she knew the name of Chad's wife quite well at this point.

"Yes!" Jeanie replied, clearly pleased to be recognized.

The young woman was desperate. In the last few months, she'd lost nearly everything. Her husband, her reputation, her friendships, her house, her job. Upon getting cheated on by her husband, and all that shit coming out about the program, the world viewed Jeanie as one of the perpetrators of this whole grand scheme against Chad. It was never about that! Their love was real! But no one believed her. The public had made their choice, and they took Chad's side, even though he had publicly cheated on her.

He hadn't even talked to her since the day it all came out. Not once. It was like a switch was flipped with him. Not that he didn't have his demons, but it felt like someone or something got to him, spun him around, manipulated him into this. That had to be the case. Chad... he knew their love was real. He knew that! Yet... there he was, behind the pedestal, spouting lies he knew weren't true.

And in the time since, it all fell to shit. The world hated her. Her friends shunned her. She became too much of a distraction at work, losing her job in the process. She couldn't afford to keep her house without Chad around. She'd been living in a hotel room, closed off to everyone, damn near all her possessions stuffed in her car in the parking lot. Now, she was out of money, and out of options. She needed help. She needed someone to take her side.

Jeanie had been weary of Dr. White from the start. When they first met, something pinged, an alarm bell in her brain. It was like there was more going on with her beneath the surface. But Jeanie perhaps recognized that there could be a little jealousy at play, as Dr. White was shockingly attractive for a woman of her credentials. But it was those credentials, that reputation of hers that made Jeanie seek her out. She still fully recognized that there was something off about Dr. White, but she was desperate. Dr. White seemed to take a shine to her during their first meeting, to the point of offering her a job. But that wasn't why she came here.

She just needed someone to talk to.

Dr. White was one of the most highly respected therapists in the country, and Jeanie was hopeless. She needed a friend.

Jeanie explained everything, babbling in near incoherent fashion, but Dr. White was patient and understanding, listening to the young woman's every word. Finally, when Jeanie had exhausted every emotion out of herself, Dr. White spoke up.

"Jeanie... I'm so glad that you came to me," Dr. White began, smiling warmly. "Here, come with me." She guided the young woman to follow her inside where they could talk more privately. Finding a couple unoccupied chairs in a quiet hallway, she asked Jeanie to take a seat before sitting next to her. Now alone, she then continued speaking. "I don't know if you know this, but I run a program here specializing in exactly this! I study the effects of the dissolution of marriages, and the fallout that comes from it. Specifically, I study the impact that cheating can have on the wronged parties. The guilt, the shame, the humiliation. All of it. We give shelter and complete care as we study women who've been impacted in situations exactly like yours."

"Really?" Jeanie asked, feeling like this was the first time in months that anything good had happened to her. Finally, things were looking up.

"Yes, we do," Dr. White replied, smiling and nodding. "I, more than anyone, understand exactly what you're going through. We've worked with women who've gone through what you are right now, analyzing them, doing our best to really understand the emotions you're feeling. I understand that you feel ashamed and inadequate. Humiliated that your husband chose another, perhaps in your eyes and the eyes of the world, a better, superior woman. You feel ashamed and self-conscious about everything, your intelligence, your looks, your personality, your small breasts. But trust me... we can work together on this. Together... we can examine what it takes to rebound and build yourself back up again. Does that sound good?" she asked warmly.

Jeanie still felt some nagging doubt about the doctor, but she was in such a frazzled, desperate state that she would take anything the doctor had to offer just to deal with a friendly face. Smiling weakly, she nodded.

"This is great!" Dr. White said with a brilliant grin. "You're doing the right thing, Jeanie!" Almost as if on cue, another doctor walked over, handing Dr. White a clipboard. "I just need you to fill this out, it's just boiler plate forms, really. And once you're done with that, we'll welcome you into the program. You'll stay here, surrounded by friendly faces for continuous care. We'll work to build you back up again, and when that time comes, you can march out and live a happy life again. Does that sound good?" Jeanie nodded.

Too weary to think too deeply, she quickly filled out the paperwork without reading the fine print. Handing it over, Dr. White smiled happily, and Jeanie was happy that this highly credentialed doctor was so happy to help her out. Standing up, willing to fully submit herself to Dr. White's program, the doctor required one last thing from her.

"We do have a rule before you enter," Dr. White stated, standing up next to the young blonde. As she did this, the doctor's massive breasts slightly entered the addled wife's personal space, forcing her to step back. But it was inadvertent, obviously. "This is a new start, a fresh beginning, and before you can enter, we need you to sever certain ties to your previous life and your marriage. Specifically, we need you to hand over your phone, and your wedding band. And we'll take your purse, too, since you won't need it. But, in regard to your phone, you don't need a tool to reach out to your former love, or perhaps even contact him. And you don't need a ring around your finger everyday reminding you of what you lost. Don't worry, we'll keep them safe until you're in a better place. So, if you don't mind..." Dr. White said, holding out her hand.

It seemed unorthodox, but Jeanie had no other options to try. Taking out her phone from her pocket, and pulling her ring off her finger, she handed both to the doctor before handing her purse over to a waiting nurse. Dr. White's eyes flashed as she did so, clearly excited that the young woman had chosen to seek help, no doubt.

"Perfect!" Dr. White replied. "Dr. Rosen here will show you to your room. And we'll get you started in the program tomorrow!"

"Thank you, Dr. White," Jeanie replied.

"My pleasure!" the doctor replied, walking her over to Dr. Rosen. As Dr. White handed her off, the other doctor wore a smile that was just a hair too excited. Most women were too agreeable to not clock such a thing, but even though she was currently an emotional wreck, Jeanie was sharp. Dr. White could see that she noticed it. At the same time, two busty nurses were watching this all play out from the far side of the room with grins that were far more eager than empathetic.

"Was she the one married to the quarterback?" one nurse said, this nurse having been in the hospital since before Dr. White's time, who nonetheless found herself in line with the doctor's philosophy.

"Yeah," the second replied, a former stripper that had been hired on soon after Dr. White took over the hospital. At this response, the first nurse shook her head.

"Poor thing... never stood a chance," she commented.

"With a flat chest like that... no way," the second nurse added, openly appraising the new patient across the hall. "All the pro athletes I've seen end up choosing girls with big tits!"

Of course, from across the room, their discussion couldn't be heard, but Jeanie was perceptive, and she could correctly feel the two nurses looking down at her. It was enough to get her to stop, those alarms that Dr. White had silenced pinging once again.

"Is this, uh..." Jeanie paused, looking back at Dr. White. As strange as it sounded, Dr. White was the only one in her vicinity giving her good vibes. These other women seemed... off. Maybe it was her mind playing tricks on her, but they seemed almost... eager... to get her in their clutches. Despite her doubts about Dr. White, her reputation was sterling, and in their interactions, she'd been nothing but professional and calming. Here, at her most vulnerable, Jeanie found Dr. White to be the only person she could trust. "Is this the right decision?" she asked the doctor.

"Jeanie, if you don't feel comfortable at this moment, you are free to leave," Dr. White assured her, stepping aside, leaving nothing between Jeanie and the exit. "It is not uncommon to feel a little bit of panic at a point like this where you're making such a major life decision. It can almost feel like the whole world's against you. But I assure you that this is for the best, and I really think you need this! I tell you what... if you change your mind, we can address your concerns then. And I understand that you are putting yourself completely in our hands, and that's not something I treat lightly. I assure you, me and my team are ready to take you on, and we will do everything in our power to make your stay with us as fruitful as possible." Her assuring tone was faultless, not triggering any sirens in Jeanie's mind, cooling the young woman's fears. But the other women in earshot had a different reaction, their boss chiding their mistakes, and sensing the doctor working extra hard to smooth over their errors. Jeanie nodded back at the doctor, feeling comforted. "Now, Dr. Rosen will lead you inside and get you settled."

Dr. Rosen had adjusted her expression, far warmer and more empathetic than she was before as she took their new patient from Dr. White and led her inside. Dr. White watched Dr. Rosen lead her into the facility, and once she was out of sight, any warmth in her grin disappeared.

"Maybe next time..." she began, addressing the two nurses on the far side of the room tersely. "Wait until she's actually in the facility before we start making fun of her." The two women nodded nervously at being dressed down by their boss before getting back to work. That bullet dodged, she turned to the nurse next to her, the only one person besides herself who hadn't almost given away the game. Letting her exasperation go, realizing she was still holding onto Jeanie's cell phone, Dr. White turned to the nurse and grinned wickedly.

"Hear you go..." Dr. White said, handing off Jeanie's phone to the nurse holding Jeanie's purse. As promised, they would be stashed away for safekeeping. But the ring... that was now Dr. White's property. Unclasping her necklace, she threaded the chain through Jeanie's wedding band before putting the chain around her neck and re-clasping it, the discarded wedding ring now lodged between her big tits.

Poor girl. She didn't know what she was in for. But much like some of the other women here, part of this study involved fully breaking them down and basking in the humiliation and inadequacy they were feeling. And that would be a long, intense process. Despite her reservations, and despite Dr. White promising her otherwise, Jeanie would definitely have to be here for a long time, whether she liked it or not. She didn't see how broken and defeated she really was. It would take a lot of work before she had a chance to be built back up again, if that was even possible. If that was the case, if there was no hope from her to escape this pit of despair, then her place here might even be permanent. But then again, Jeanie, unlike a lot of the women here, had a spine, so she might prove to be a challenge.

Jeanie was built of stronger stuff. Dr. White recognized that from the start. Perceptive, skeptical, with a nose for bullshit, she was no easy obstacle to work around. Dr. White sensed Jeanie's skepticism upon their first meeting, and she recognized the blonde could be a real danger if she was left to her own devices. That's why they planned for this. That's why they planned for her to end up just like this, engineering the scheme in such a manner as to leave her with no options. She was a threat to be contained.

And now she was contained.

Dr. White couldn't deny the rush she felt when locking up a potential rival in such a fashion. One of the things she'd discovered from the very start of this was that there was nothing quite like proving yourself to be completely and utterly superior to someone else. Permanently stamping someone out and placing yourself higher on the totem pole. And in the end, despite Jeanie's sharp mind, despite her perceptiveness, she was proven to be inferior. Inferior to Dr. White. Inferior to Renee. Inferior to Dr. Rosen who was smirking at her, and even inferior to those damn nurses who were making fun of her practically to her face. For all her great qualities, Jeanie proved herself lesser in the grand scheme of things by not only getting cucked so badly that it cost the poor woman her livelihood, but also agreeing to enter a facility like this by her own free will, effectively removing any chance she had of ever having a normal life or ever finding a loving partner. Winners don't end up in the position she did, and they certainly don't voluntarily accept that fate in the manner she had. Women like Dr. White, Renee, Kayla, Stacy, Kendall, Gina... they would never end up falling victim to the tricks that Jeanie had. And that's what made all those women superior, and marked Jeanie at the end of the day as a complete fucking loser. And now, she will live among her true peers, and finally understand where she fits in in the grand design. It was so much better when women like Jeanie accepted their fate willingly, taking themselves out of functioning society to allow their superiors like Dr. White free reign.

This kind of thinking had scared Dr. White at first, even as it turned her on, as it felt exceptionally cruel to discuss her patients in such callous terms. Years earlier, she never would have thought of her patients as complete losers, even if she on some level knew it in the back of her head. But now, she wasn't couching such thoughts behind any societal norms. It no longer caused her any shame to be this cruel, because it was frankly a huge fucking turn on to do so. There was something intoxicating about repairing the natural order of things... to improve the lives of her peers, superior women like herself, at the small cost of demolishing a small percentage of lesser women who were bringing down the average. Women who had overstepped their boundaries and brought superior men down to their level. Dr. White was making the world a better place by matching up superior men with superior women, forging a type of bond that was so much stronger than the lesser ones those men had been shackled to. Taking those lesser women out of the mix by breaking apart their marriages, tearing them down, and then containing them and studying them in her hospital was a public service that made the world a better place.

It didn't hurt that doing so turned on Dr. White like crazy. Her nipples were like diamonds, and her pussy was dripping wet at her victory over the once dangerous Jeanie.

And as she re-entered her car and was driven back to her office, this horny state had her mind whirring with wicked ideas.

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Dr. White was in her office until late, reviewing the notes of the Chad/Renee case, not just the results, but of the scheme her team had created to bring those two together.

For a plan with as many moving pieces as this one had, it went about as smoothly as it could. There were multiple angles to it. Obviously, the main one was to flood Matt with thoughts of MILFs in order to prime the pump. Both the porn and her own meeting with him was designed to engineer that one specific outcome, making MILFs so forbidden that he'd become obsessed. She suspected he'd react as he did, the somewhat naïve, 'reformed' young athlete getting consumed with the desires he was supposed to be suppressing. That's how it always was with people like that. When the time came, the goal was for him to be ready to fall with just the slightest of pushes.

They didn't want to place all their eggs with Renee to get the job done, as she was far too impetuous to be trusted to follow the script. She literally tried to do go off-book right away, but she'd been kept on track by Deandra. And to Renee's credit, she eventually came around to the plan, and she did a very good job of seducing and fucking the young married stud. But Dr. White was confident that without their setup, without getting in his head and wearing him down, the plan would not have worked.

But that was only half the battle. The goal was to not only get him to cheat on his wife, but to get him to leave his wife for Renee. That's where it got complicated. The intense MILF fucking would be enough for most, but he had a support system around him that was designed to prevent a downfall like this. Dr. White had sent Deandra in as a mole to join that recovery program of his. She had a plan, and she accomplished it, first seducing and fucking the head of the program, one Pastor Rob, and then bringing in other girls to really spin him around. Once she had him on the hook and proved him to be a hypocrite, they got to work, both obtaining blackmail material of this illicit encounter, and fudging a few records in order to erase Chad's trust in Pastor Rob, the program, the church, and by extension, his wife.

Jeanie was a threat to be dealt with, and this part of the plan worked two-fold, to both push Chad away from the ties that bound him, and to really make Jeanie look bad. They had to really destroy her reputation in order to get her to the hospital, under Dr. White's 24/7 watch where her threat level would be rendered moot.

The stuff with Professor Albright... it wasn't entirely necessary, to be honest. Although setting up a pattern of behavior did help cement to Chad where his tastes lied, and make it clear once that footage got out that he was a guy who banged MILFs, and that would be his reputation from then on, no matter what. Plus, it did resolve that one nagging missed opportunity, just as she explained to Renee. But none of it was necessary for the plan to work, and that side of it ended up coming up rather late in the game, only after Dr. White met with Chad. But once she thought about it, she couldn't stop herself from including the other woman in this scheme, and she did it for a very good reason.

To put it simply, Dr. White saw a like-mind in Professor Albright. An academic, a well-hidden slut, she reminded the doctor of herself. And when she heard the story of Chad and hers missed connection, some part of her was motivated to help a sister out. Dr. White personally sought out the professor, explaining what was happening, offering to pay her in order to jump in on the plan, using money from Renee's down payment to do so. The professor was cagey at first, but once she sensed Dr. White was no threat, she opened up, happy to have another shot at the hunk. Dr. White made it clear that this would only be a one-time thing, but she was happy to assist her if there was another young hunk that she wanted to sink her claws into permanently. The two women slowly bonded as they worked out the plan, and Dr. White soon counted her as a friend, which was a hard thing to come by in her line of work.

And additionally, for more mercenary reasons, Dr. White used this as an opportunity, extending her reach to this university, gaining a new foothold there. Having someone as respected as Professor Albright in her pocket would prove useful, and Dr. White promised to do anything she could to aid her rise in the ranks. And with the rumor that the dean of the university was about to retire, Dr. White was trying to work her magic to ensure that the busty professor would take his place.