Dr Zaaijer Family Therapist Take two part 1
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A good therapist who wanted to help this family would make Alisa see what the true problems were. But Dr. Zaaijer would instead use Alisa's propensity for denial to make her not realize anything was wrong when things would be changing radically. Jack had the least to say about anything. Dr. Zaaijer was right about his assessment of Jack. Jack was essentially a weak man who had been pushed into a subservient role by his wife who cared more about her job than her family. Jack wanted...
By this time in Moscow, I had a long term relationship with a lovely school teacher my age. Safira found out about it and went ballistic. Anyway, as time went on, we moved to France and got an apartment. I was enjoying family life in France the kids are beautiful, and we were getting on well in and out of the bedroom. We were having trouble getting a visa for her she's from the Congo, so we decided to get married (we were already living as man and wife). My school teacher in Moscow...
SISSY SEX THERAPIST by Throne "But honey," Darren said in a whining tone. "You can't mean that. How could I be a... a sex therapist?" His wife Kelly smirked at him and said, "You have to understand, Darla, that a sissy like you could be very valuable in helping some men to deal with issues they have in their sex lives. For instance, the new guy I just started dating, Brad. He doesn't understand the whole sissy mindset, and how useful a weak feminized husband like you can be in...
Introduction: Really short story about a really sexy dream I had about my therapist! Sometimes I dream that Im seeing a therapist to talk about my weekly sins. After telling him about a few of my exploits he informs me that he thinks that hypnosis may help with my nymphomania. I am reluctant but I agree to let him hypnotize me. He puts a metronome on his desk and taps the arm, starting a smooth swaying motion accompanied by a ticking noise. After a few minutes of meditation on the...
Chapter two. Joanne had already broached the subject with Steven. Steven didn't think he had anything to lose by going along with Joanne and said 'Yes' immediately. But now was the time to ask her mother. She didn't know if asking her mother would be harder or easier than asking her boyfriend but Joanne had to do something. If she didn't, eventually she would have to choose between the two of them and that was a decision that she just didn't want to make. "Mom," Joanne started...
For the real Mikie's transition, Dr. Zaaijer used a different tactic. Mikie was becoming stronger every day. The time to return home and go back to her old life was approaching. Mikie knew this but she didn't want to go to her old self. She was reminded of how it used to be at home with her alcoholic father. She didn't want that. It would be worse since her mother was not around anyway. The idea scared her. Then Dr. Zaaijer gave her a way out. She didn't have to be the scared...
I would like to thank Estranhosidade who helped me with this this story. Please comment, I enjoy your feedback and inspiration. Prologue "As you were saying?" Dr. Zaaijer asked Joanne. Joanne had forgotten what she was about to say. She hesitated. Joanne Rios was in Dr. Zaaijer's office with her mother and her very serious boyfriend. They had come to Dr. Zaaijer a month ago because her mother and her boyfriend couldn't stand each other. Joanne loved them both and she didn't...
I sat alone on my bed in a room that I had been sleeping in the past few months, apart from my wife of ten years. I knew it had been by choice, since I often felt the need for time alone, and it seemed nights were the only time that worked out.My desire for my wife was gone, mostly due to how she cared for herself, and some emotional issues. Our sex life was reduced to receiving occasional oral, and that took persuasion on my part. Even with that, I had been experiencing problems with erection...
MasturbationLiz looked across at Helen and smiled, she still looked nervous, her hands clinging to her wine glass, but it was understandable. It was only their third meeting and tonight they would be getting down to the practical solutions phase, the talking had been done, the evaluations were complete, it was time to get down to the business of releasing her from her sexual hang-ups. “Well Helen are you ready to make a start?” Helen visibly shook and turned to look at her husband Don beside her. He gave...
My therapist had left his canvas out on the easel. I asked him about it. He was looking for a female to paint – nude. Did I know anyone? I thought to myself ‘hmm, I wouldn’t mind, but would he agree?’ I spoke my mind and a time was set. What was I thinking to agree to this? Was I being spontaneous or just plain stupid? It was decided that he would come to my flat to photograph me and from the photos we would choose which one he would actually paint. He...
A couple of years ago my wife, Jenny, had a sore hip that was causing her enough pain that she decided to go to a physical therapist. She went to the doctor and got a referral and she was on her way to get her hip fixed.Now my wife is a beautiful, five-foot-six-inches tall, one-hundred-and-thirty-pound woman in her late thirties, with 34D tits, and an ass to die for. So she turns heads everywhere she goes, even though she doesn’t realize it. Typically she wears a thong, but when she knows...
Wife LoversLiz looked across at Helen and smiled; she still looked nervous, her hands clinging to her wine glass, but it was understandable. It was only their third meeting and tonight they would be getting down to the practical solutions phase; the talking had been done; the evaluations were complete, it was time to get down to the business of releasing her from her sexual hang-ups. “Well Helen are you ready to make a start?” Helen visibly shook and turned to look at her husband Don beside her. He gave...
Group SexMy therapist had left his canvas out on the easel. I asked him about it. He was looking for a female to paint - nude. Did I know anyone? I thought to myself "hmm, I wouldn't mind, but would he agree?" I spoke my mind and a time was set. What was I thinking to agree to this? Was I being spontaneous or just plain stupid? It was decided that he would come to my flat to photograph me and from the photos we would choose which one he would actually...
MasturbationI am a therapist connoisseur. I've been sampling therapists since I was sixteen. I've had prim elder therapists who puckered their lips when I divulged my sexual history. I've had hipster therapists that wore turtlenecks and pants that were way too short. And I've had kind therapists with understanding eyes and wise words that could change my day. But I had never had a therapist like Dr. Moore. I'm just going to lay my cards on the table and let you know that I'm bipolar. It is what it is. I...
Mind ControlAngie went to her first therapy appointment not knowing what to expect. She was nervous about talking to a stranger about her problems, but she knew that she needed to get her life in order. She had had a terrible childhood, and it seemed that all of the decisions she made in her adult life reflected the mistakes she had made while growing up. It took her a long time to get to the point of realizing that her best option was to talk to a professional, and seek his advice. She sat in the waiting...
EroticAs she drives her sport utility vehicle into the Ochsner Hospital employee parking garage on Jefferson Highway, Linda McBride is ecstatic that she has finally gotten herself completely free from her chauvinistic ex-husband. How she ever allowed herself to marry such a jealous, possessive man she will never know. After four long years of nursing school — two of them fighting her miserly ex-husband in court over alimony payments — she was finally able to secure a job last month that offers her a...
The room is dark and hazy. I’m hanging, my wrists tied to a chain of some sort above me. Someone is fucking me. My vision is coming into focus. I see a black man grinning at me. My legs are wrapped around his waist; he’s holding me up by my ass and is making me cum. I don’t remember anything from the last hour. I have no idea how I got here. All I know is my pussy is numb, dripping with juices. The orgasm washes over me and the black man leaves. Another takes his place. He...
Introduction: Why am I committing such horrible acts? Introduction The room is dark and hazy. Im hanging, my wrists tied to a chain of some sort above me. Someone is fucking me. My vision is coming into focus. I see a black man grinning at me. My legs are wrapped around his waist, hes holding me up by my ass and is making me cum. I dont remember anything from the last hour. I have no idea how I got here. All I know is my pussy is numb, dripping with juices. The orgasm washes over me and the...
My name is Marge. I am the Executive Vice President of a large NY advertising agency. Following a flare up with my assistant Jolene, she suggested I go see a therapist due to problems I am having at home and at work. After my first session with Jim, my therapist, he brought me back to his office. He proceeded to give me the diagnosis he had come to. ”Well I do not want to shock you, but you are a complex case. At the office, you are under stress trying to control the business. You carry that...
HardcoreHii everyone this is a true story. I got married last year. My wife is beautiful, educated and well mannered. Coming to the point, when we both got married our family organized overseas trip for us. I and my wife walked through city and saw some beautiful places. The people there were really nice. As we were tired, we took taxi and went back to the hotel. While getting into the hotel we saw some pamphlets on the reception. My wife took one in hand. We entered in our room and had shower and went...
Session 12 with Mercedes Daniels I kissed my patient, Mercedes Daniels, with hunger, my body burning from telling her about my earlier romp with my husband. My brother. Clint had come in here and fucked me and my previous patient, a naughty mother I was guiding into seducing her son. Mercedes Daniels shuddered as I pressed atop her naked body. We were cuddling on the bed in my therapist office. Over the course of the last eleven sessions with her, I had guided her into this naked...
The Therapist - Chapter 2: Hannah By Overtime It was a bright Wednesday morning; the kind of day where every tree in London is in full blossom and life feels ripe. I was excited about my next patient - no matter how many years I do this job, I never get bored of meeting a new patient and seeing how I can help. My patient was early. She was sitting in the waiting room, and I watched her on the CCTV feed from the comfort of my office. She was perched on the mid-century armchair,...
First of let me introduce myself, my name is Steve Hammond, I am one of the worlds leading sexual therapists, in fact, I am the best therapist in LA, my clients are the rich, and most of the time, the famous. For two years now, I have not been myself, the passing of my wife, sitting by her bedside, while cancer eat away her lungs, it has taken some time to get back on track, I feel now that I can finally resume work. I will record all my sessions from today, I’m going to call it: “The journal...
The Therapist - Chapter 3: Candy It was the morning before my afternoon session and I found myself lying face down on my massage table as Melissa lovingly worked on my back. We discussed an upcoming client as her hands tenderly kneaded the muscles at the base of my spine, unlocking all that tension. It was bliss. When I had first enlisted Melissa to become my personal assistant, I'd enrolled her in a range of different classes, from massage and cookery to bookkeeping and adult...
The school year finally drew to a close. Michaelina dated many boys and she loved them all in their own way. Each one was better than the last or so she felt. Each boy that took her out was inspected by Jack. Jack was an imposing figure by the start of the summer. His construction job (not to mention the steroids that Dr. Zaaijer supplied) made his body rock hard. At 6'1 225 pounds, Jack could intimidate the fourteen and fifteen-year-old boys that Michaelina took home. Michaelina...
As I left you guys, my friend patch decided that she was going to scare me half to death after a cuddle-therapy session by grabbing the crotch of my pants. The issue is that she's a lesbian and had never been attracted to guys. I guess here and now is the best place to start again. So patch has asked me how big my manhood was. Needless to say my cheeks were getting a little red at this point. It's not that I'm embarrassed about my size, I'm just as average as any white guy. I was just...
First, details I guess. My name...well...let's call me Kincaid. I'm your typical nerdy guy. I'm about 5'10" and I've always been a big guy. It runs in my family. See, everyone I'm related to is built like a biker. We're all chunky, but under that bit'o'flab is pure muscle. The guy who grabbed my mother's arm on Black Friday wasn't expecting that. I'm getting off track already, I apologize... Right, details. I have brown hair and grey eyes. My lookers are probably my best...
First, details I guess. My name...well...let's call me Kincaid. I'm your typical nerdy guy. I'm about 5'10" and I've always been a big guy. It runs in my family. See, everyone I'm related to is built like a biker. We're all chunky, but under that bit'o'flab is pure muscle. The guy who grabbed my mother's arm on Black Friday wasn't expecting that. I'm getting off track already, I apologize... Right, details. I have brown hair and grey eyes. My lookers are probably my best...
(Sex Therapist Confidential Story) Ron&hellip,&hellip, __I hooked up with new girlfriend Ava. She was a professional licensed sex therapist. As time went by she told me how these women just need to get things off their mind and then she can get to any problems after that. I said: I bet you have a lot of stories you could tell. She said she couldnt tell any of them because of legal confidentiality rules, like a priest will never reveal anything said in a confessional. No law can force him to. ...
Already ten o’clock and I am in a foul mood. My morning has been devoted to kicking various and sundry butts for incompetence, inefficiency, and wasting my time. Punching the intercom, I snarl at Jolene my executive assistant to get me a coffee.A little background about me first. I am the Executive Vice President of a large advertising agency located in New York. My world consists of stress, deadlines, and irate clients. I live on Zantac to ease my ulcers. I am forty-five years old and one of...
MedicalAs a massage therapist for the last number of years, I have gained much satisfaction from knowing that my hands have helped people and made them happy. It was a career I wanted to do for many years, as I was often told that I was very good with my hands. Starting off with my training I was quite apprehensive about if I would struggle to get clients. Would a woman trust a man to give her a massage? Would she feel more secure in the hands of another woman? These fears were soon allayed once my...
MatureI woke up smiling. I battled through the hangover that was pressing against my brain, but nothing, nothing at all, could make my mood darken. I had a new life, one that was a blank slate, minus the life that she had constructed before hand. I had tried to start over many times in my life. The unknown and unforeseen circumstances had conspired to press against my dreams in numerous ways, always leaving me with a little less drive, a little less energy for life. Now, however, that was...
Jack, Alisa and Michaelina were always religious people. That is why Michaelina was sent to a private Lutheran high school. But after seeing Dr. Zaaijer the family became even more traditional. They never missed church on Sundays. Alisa started teaching religious classes during the week and Jack became much more involved in the church too. Father Mueller was joyful in his heart that this family had found their way. When Father Mueller found out about Dr. Zaaijer and how he helped the...
Jack and Alisa rekindled their romance. Special date nights were arranged. These date nights would include dark restaurants, romantic movies and sometimes (as Mikie had suggested) getting a room. Although Jack and Alisa would never stay out all night. They knew it wasn't a good idea to leave a teenager all alone all night, Mikie was a good girl, but she was still a teen. Mikie did want to throw a party while her parents were out. But she found they could come home at any time so...
Before Jack's first day of school, Mikie coached him on all of her classes and what she did between classes. Jack wanted to make a new start at school and chose a very pretty dress for his first day of school. He spent a lot of time in the bathroom using the knowledge he gained from both Dr. Zaaijer and Mikie about how to put on makeup. He had mimicked Mikie's makeup style quite well by them. But when Jack showed himself to Mikie, she made him go back up stairs and change into the...
Everything wasn't perfect, there were the normal arguments. Such as when Michaelina wanted to go to a teen dance club with her friends. "Mom, Dad, there is like this party at Ladybugs (a teen dance club that caters to teens and young adults) this Saturday and I have been invited to go. Can I?" Michaelina expected to be allowed to go. She just asked as part of a play for her mother. Alisa said, "I don't know? What do you think Jack?" Alisa had been giving up more and more of...
Chapter 3 When they got home, Adelaide took Steven's suitcase to the guestroom. Joanne who was carrying the backpack followed behind. "Well mom for the next month this will be your room." "I know, but don't call me 'mom', from now on call me what you call Steven." "OK, SWEETIE this is your room now. Better?" "I suppose." Adelaide unzipped the suitcase and looked inside. She found Steven's clothes. He didn't fold the clothes neatly into the suitcase, instead it seems...
Since Jack did all the cooking now, he would make a different meal for himself than for Mikie. Mikie would get a high calorie meal rich in proteins which would enhance her bulking up. Jack would have the opposite. His meals would be high in fat. Dr. Zaaijer wanted Jack to lose muscle weight but become softer and rounder in several areas such as his hips and butt and of course his chest. Jack had no reason to doubt Dr. Zaaijer, after all Jack's pain in his back and shoulders were...
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Chapter ten When the trio visited Dr. Zaaijer two weeks later, things had progressed. They were a loving family. Steven on the left and Adelaide on the right with Joanne sitting between them. "So how has things been going with all of you?" "Just great," Steven told the doctor. "What have you been up to?" "Well, with Steven and Joanne behaving themselves, it hasn't been too hard to keep the house clean," Steven continued. "Well maybe behaving isn't the right word, but they...
All in all, neither Jack nor Michaelina looked exactly as they had 'before.' but there was enough similarities so that no one would question the identity of either. Everyone knew about the accident and they all had assumed that they would be slightly different. Michaelina was still growing so her appearance was expected to change anyway. Michaelina's lessons on makeup, hair, nails and fashion where making big impact on her appearance. She was becoming more confident with...
Chapter six In the morning, Joanne woke up. Mom was still asleep in the guest bedroom. Steven was in the kitchen reading his novel. "You're up early?" she said cheerfully. "I've been up for hours?" "Hours?" "Yeap, want me to tell you what's been going on since you left." "Sure," she sounded unconcerned, but actually she was dying to know. Well after I finished the dishes, I decided it was time to prepare for bed. There is so much to do now. I had to wash off my...
Chapter nine Steven and Adelaide spent the weeks treating it as an adventure. They wanted to push the boundaries as far as they possibly could. Steven found that keeping the house clean was very easy if you are continually cleaning, never putting off for later what you could do now. Besides, the house will stay mostly clean if no one was home, which was usually the case. When Joanne and Adelaide were home, they did seem to spend a lot of time in their room with the door closed. ...
"if you like, we can decompress this way," she said to me, smiling. "you can be the cuddler this time." I didn't wait too long. I hopped over the back of the couch like some parkour junkie, plopping down behind her. She laughed, popping up into the air for a second. I put my arm around her, feeling a little confident in myself. I did sweet, little things like kiss her shoulder and her neck a few times. Patch looked back at me, giggled, and nuzzled with me. "we're being sweet,...
Danny and Patty Swanson, newlyweds of six months, were both sexually frustrated, and in an attempt to fix the problem, had secured a weekend reservation at a secluded beach getaway house. They were to be met there by Doctor Andrea Andrews, a respected sex therapist and author.Unbeknown to them, the house was occupied by an interloper named Amy Lindsay. When they arrived, they realized the house was occupied, and they assumed it was Dr. Andrews. What they did not know, there was a message on the...
Group SexI have written some true stories, here is how it all began.Jaq and I had come into some money and had started to live the good life. We had hired a twenty-year-old maid called Maria. We are both in our fifties, but Maria seemed to take a shine to me.I had arrived home early from work on a Friday afternoon, Maria was busy cleaning and doing the household chores. "Hello Maria" I called out, "hello" came the reply. I went upstairs to change into some casual clothes and was naked in the bedroom,...
CuckoldYou are Andrea, a newly educated therapist. You worked for your college degree for quite a few years. But the last few years you have had to hold back on your own sexual progress. In your early college days, you were the local slut. You had many of one night stands, and really liked to tease your professors, when you open your legs at the classes and show them what panties you had on under your skirt. Everyone was really surprised when you managed to get your degree. Even you, because you had...
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After much internal debate, Michelle finally worked through her trepidations to discuss a rather private concern with her GP. In the past year, attaining an orgasm became increasingly difficult during the rare moments of physical intimacy with her spouse. The relationship was well intact, but years of the same led to a drop in libido and increased sexual frustration, in fact, her last orgasm during intercourse was a distant memory. The harder she tried the worse it became, and virtually assured...
MasturbationMy divorce had left me depressed to the point where I contemplated ending my life. Every day as I drove home from work tears would fill my eyes and I'd sob uncontrollably as I headed for my new, small one room apartment. After a month of this, I knew I had to get some help. I did the research and found a therapist who came highly recommended. I have to admit; I never put much stock into therapy. I probably got a negative impression of it courtesy of my ex-wife. She went twice a week...
My psychologist asked that I do an experiment so I'd like to see what the responses are to this story. I hope you don't mind! Her name is Jeanette, and I visit with her weekly. Her first question is always "Am I visiting with James or Jamie?" I think that is so nice of her to ask. I'll speak from a third person's view and I hope that isn't confusing to the reader. It's usually Jamie who speaks first. She gets so angry when James even tries to attempt any authoritative actions. Jamie...
For the second time, when I opened my eyes, I knew that I was no longer myself. Before I even looked around, I was prepared for what I would find. I had seen her when she walked through my door, and if only for a moment, I had a mixture of excitement and fear over what would transpire. Tiffany was a young woman in college that had had a rough life. She had been abandoned by a addict mother, abuse by an alcoholic mother, spent five years in foster homes (none of which was very good), and...
Unexpected: I was therapist for her!I knew Laura since a few weeks and we passed good moments, nights and week-end together. One evening she was talking about het 19 year old daughter Julie who would be home during the week-end. She explained that she was problematic since her father raped her violently when she was 18. She closed herself to others. Laura was in contact with the psy of Julie and the only way to open her view again was to give her a chance to exhort her selves. When I asked...
Monday – The MajorWhen she was in college, Gayle had a roommate named Jasmine. It wasn’t long before Gayle realized that “Jazz” was bisexual, and eventually and often Gayle discovered how much she could enjoy sex with another girl. After graduation, Gayle became a sex therapist but over time lost track of Jasmine.Gayle considered Mondays her “casual” night to relive the thrill of finding a stranger for sex. She frequented her favorite bar and usually sat in a secluded area so she could check...
FetishClaire's next patient was Elizabeth Smith. She was a self-referral, which was quite unusual. Her file had only her name, age (31) and contact details – no medical information or history of any kind. Recalling that her last patient's name was Greg Smith, Claire wondered. Same family name, and though the name Smith is common enough, it was just possible that this was his offspring. He had said his daughter was in her thirties. While she waited for Elizabeth to arrive, Claire thought back on...
The Therapist - Chapter 1: Sophie By Overtime My name is Dr Rose. I'm a psychotherapist. That means I help people, and I take great pride in what I do. I know what you're thinking, but I'm not kidding - I really do help all of my clients, just not always in the way they might want. Still, I never get any complaints. Quite the contrary. Everyone always ends up very happy with the services I provide. My private office is in central London; I rent a tasteful and very expensive...
Chapter four The next day, Joanne woke up and headed towards the kitchen. She could smell coffee but the guestroom door was closed. When she got there she saw Steven, he was wearing one of mom's robes that extended down to his knees. It was a few inches higher on him since he was taller than she was. "Hi sweetheart, can I fix you a hot breakfast?" he asked. "No, ummm mom, I'll just have some cold cereal." "Suit yourself." Joanne could see Steven's bear feet and she noticed...
Chapter five Joanne arrived at the home of her father and Brie at 5:30. Brie answered the door and let her in. "I'm glad you could come," Brie said obviously delighted. "No problem. I missed my dad even more than I imagined. It will be nice to get back in touch with him." "He's in the nursery. Come with me." When Joanne saw her dad he wasn't advanced as he had been in Dr. Zaaijer's office. He was wearing a two piece Seseme Street short set. The short sleeve shirt was in...