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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 to be the man of the house but that was impossible, so to hide the problem, from essentially himself, he started drinking. Soon he became an alcoholic which caused more problems Just like the key to Alisa was denial, the key to Jack was justification. Nothing was his fault. It was better to blame Mikie. He wasn't an alcoholic, he just liked to take a drink occasionally. His back and shoulders hurt because of the accident so he took a drink to dull the pain, especially since his doctor took him off of all pain killers. Jack thought he was on disability but he really wasn't. Alisa who handled all the paper work arranged for Jack to seemingly get disability payments when it was in fact Alisa who was providing the money. She had just gotten a promotion. No one knew this except Alisa of course. Alisa was happy to have Jack at home taking care of the house. He didn't do a good job of it, but as long as he was home he couldn't complain that she wasn't maintaining the house like she should. Jack wasn't a bad cook. At least he would make sure that Mikie had something to eat every night. The family was dysfunctional and Dr. Zaaijer knew it. But in Dr. Zaaijer's unique way in the end they would become a model, traditional family. It wasn't until the third session that Dr. Zaaijer started to work on the family. Dr. Zaaijer had to go slow with all of them. At first he seemingly did what any good therapist would do. He got the family together and had them talk to each other about what they thought was the problem with the family and what they needed to do. None of this made a bit of different to Dr. Zaaijer, it was all a ruse to make the family think that everything was as it should be. As expected, the family took their usual rolls. Alisa denied what was really happening. She didn't see that her husband was an obvious alcoholic. She didn't see that she was spending too much time at work and neglecting the problems of the family. She said she was working so hard just for them and that it was making her very very tired and all she wanted was peace and quiet at home. None of this was true. Alisa thrived at work. She came home tired, but when home she was mostly thinking about work. She wasn't tied of work she was tired of the problems at home. Jack said that it was tough to manage the home feeling like he did. He said he was in constant pain but he tried his best. He wished that Mikie would just help him instead of fighting with him all the time. Mikie in reality did more than her fair share of the housework. Jack wanted her to do more so he could just drink himself into oblivion. He kept saying that it was Mikie's fault there about everything that went wrong in the house. Mikie who could see the situation better than both her mother or father said that no one listened to her. That when she told her patents how she felt they didn't care. He parents reminded her that they sent her to private school. If they didn't love her why would they do that for her. Mikie who loved private school and didn't want to jeopardize it wasn't as forceful with what she wanted to say. It really didn't matter, Mikie was right, her parents weren't listening to a word she said. Not really. When it came time for the individual sessions, Dr. Zaaijer reassured Mikie that he understood what she meant. That he would try and help her. He couldn't get her parents to listen to her all at once that would take time, but she could get her dad to start doing more of the housework that he was supposed to be doing. When Dr. Zaaijer talked to Alisa privately, he encouraged her denial of everything that was happening. Alisa wasn't going to change, not any time soon, that wasn't in the plan. Dr. Zaaijer needed someone to keep earning the money for the family. He didn't want any of that to change. But, Dr. Zaaijer needed that Alisa not notice any changes that went on. She lived with Jack and Mikie and some of the changes would be hard to miss for a family member, but could be hidden from those outside the family. For Jack's session, Dr. Zaaijer had to use stronger methods than with Mikie and Alisa. He would have to drug Jack so his mental manipulation would work. But before Dr. Zaaijer started he wanted to tell Jack what was about to happen. He hadn't done this either Mikie nor Alisa, but Jack was different. Jack found himself strapped to a machine. He couldn't move and the back of his head was resting on some fort of headrest that felt weird. "What the fuck is going on here?" Jack bellowed. "OH you are awake," Dr. Zaaijer said in a calm tone. "Good, I wanted to tell you hat is about to happen." "Get me the fuck out of here!" "In a moment." "No let me out now!" Dr. Zaaijer pressed a switch and Jack couldn't talk. He was screaming the words in his mind but nothing came out. "Jack you are a mean stinking drunk," Dr. Zaaijer told him. "No I am not," was Jack's reply in his head. Dr. Zaaijer didn't need to hear what Jack was saying to know what it was. "Yes, you are and you are the real problem in your family. You need a new start and I am going to give you one." "A new start?" Jack thought. Since Jack couldn't talk, he knew that Dr. Zaaijer could do something stronger than do talk therapy to make him quit drinking. Maybe he would just make him hate drinking or something. "Yes, a new start," Dr. Zaaijer said as if he had heard what Jack said. "You need to be controlled and watched over. I am going to make you a girl." "What the fuck???" Jack thought. "Inside Jack's mind he saw himself. He wasn't Jack anymore he was a naked woman with big tits, a narrow waist, curvy hips and long sensual legs. His face was pretty but his makeup was overdone. Lust came over him as he saw himself. He took his small manicured hands and put them on his soft breasts. He rubbed them a moment before slowing bringing them down his body passed his narrow waist to his broad hips and then back inside towards his pussy. He slipped on finger inside and then another. He let out an involuntary moan, lost in pleasure. Then in a moment he was back. And he could hear Dr. Zaaijer talking. "Just because you are a woman, doesn't mean you won't be a drunk too. It would be better is you weren't old enough to drink. I am going to make you into the sweetest teenaged girl there is like your daughter Mikie. I'll make sure of it. You'll dress in pretty clothes. You will hang out with Mikie's friends. You do the things a typical teenage girl would do." The image of himself changed. He didn't see the bombshell trophy wife type woman, but now he was a teen girl, just like Mikie. He was short with a sweet innocent looking face that wore hardly any makeup. His breasts were small and most of his body had an androgynist look of a girl who was just starting puberty. He wore a school uniform of a plaid skirt, a matching button down shirt with a peter-pan collar and a vest with the school logo on it. He wore knee high white socks and black oxford shoes. "You are god damned crazy. I'd never do that," was the first thought in his head. Then he felt horror when next to him leaning in close for a kiss a school boy appeared. "That boy not cute enough for you?" he heard Dr. Zaaijer say. "I'm sure you will have lots of boyfriends." Then the boy morphed into another boy. A boy that Jack thought was cute. The horror intensified when not only did Jack feel the lips of the cute boy kissing him, but when he realized that he liked it. Then his body morphed back into his own, except he was still wearing the school girl uniform and still kissing the boy. "But don't worry you won't be a freak.. No one will think there is anything wrong with you. They will treat you just like Mikie. Even Alisa who you will call Mom. You will even attend her classes at...what was the name of that school??? Oh yes, Faith Lutheran College." Jack realized that the uniform he was wearing had the crest of Faith Lutheran College on it. "I have to get the fuck out of here, this man is crazy. He is going to fuck with my brain and change me." Jack wasn't sure if he would be angry or fearful. But could he get into my head and make me think I'm a school girl for real?" "Any questions?" Dr. Zaaijer pressed another button. Jack could speak. "You are fucking crazy get me out of here before I...." Dr. Zaaijer pressed the button again, Jack was silent. "That wasn't a question. This will be your last chance if you have any questions. But if you are going to yell, then I guess you don't really want to ask." Dr. Zaaijer pressed the button again. Jack tried to control himself. "I'm not a drunk. I can stop drinking anytime I want!" "You are a drunk. You can't go a day without drinking yourself to the point where you slur your words and can barely stand up." "That isn't true. Let me out of here or I'll beat the shit out of you!" "Temper, temper. You had better calm yourself or I'll accelerate the process. Tomorrow you will wake up a little girl. You won't care about drinking any more, all you will care about is wearing pretty dresses and kissing cute boys." This was impossible to make changes that fast, but Dr. Zaaijer wanted to taunt Jack. "Don't do that. I don't want to be a girl. I can change I won't drink again." "No, you don't want to be a girl. Maybe you are right. You don't act like a girl, you act more like a baby. You are always drink bottles and babbling like a little baby. You can barely walk sometimes like a toddler. Maybe I should bring you back to babyhood so you can grow up again. Right this time." Dr. Zaaijer had no intention of doing this., There was nothing that Jack could say that would alter his fate. "Yeah, that's a good idea since you are acting like a baby, you should be a baby. I'll put you in diapers, teach you how to walk and talk properly. Make you grow up again. In four years you can start kindergarten." "No don't do that," now Jack was intensely afraid. Continuing Dr. Zaaijer said, "Then in ten or eleven years you will be ready to wear pretty dresses and chasing after cute boys." "No, don't do that. I'll change I promise. I'll change," Jack begged tears starting to flow out his eyes. "Oh you will change. I'll see to that." Then Dr. Zaaijer pressed some buttons again. Jack couldn't speak. This time Dr. Zaaijer wasn't controlling Jack's speech center. Jack was no so scared that he couldn't say anything, he was about to cry, it took ever last ounce of his masculine strength to hold back a full out wait. Dr. Zaaijer used the machine to restrain Jack's angry response and encourage intense fear and sadness within him. Jack imaged himself as a small baby, crawling around on all fours babbling incoherently and pooping himself. He was scared out of his wits. "No, please not that," Jack thought. He was about to lose it and actually start crying but before that could happen blackness came. "OK," Dr. Zaaijer said out loud to no one in particular. "The machine works perfectly. It's always good to test these things out before trying something new." The induced argument with Jack was just a test of the equipment and the equipment worked perfectly. It controlled him, put thoughts into his head, changes his emotions. "Now I can get this thing started." Dr. Zaaijer wished he could do what he said, make instant changes to people. One day they were middle aged men the next young teen girls. Or make anyone physically into a little baby. But he couldn't do anything like that. He had to make changes slowly. He couldn't make a man shorter, but he could as transsexuals well knew change a man into a woman, give them big breasts, a feminine face, wide hips. It would just take time for hormones to work and surgical scares to heal. But no use in thinking about the impossible. It was time to start changing Jack the old fashioned way with the aforementioned hormones and surgery and hypnotic drugs and of course his machine. The first thing that Dr. Zaaijer did was remove the memory of the scene that had just happened from Jack's mind. Next Dr. Zaaijer got to work on Jack. He had to start with something small, but Dr. Zaaijer needed to start Jack on his way. Jack would have to start doing what he was supposed to be doing anyway: the housework. In particular the laundry. Dr. Zaaijer wanted jack to do the laundry by himself every week. He wanted Jack to become more familiar with the clothing of his family. He wanted Jack to pay attention to the fashions of his women, not just clean the clothes. He wanted Jack to take his time and hand-wash their panties and undergarments. He wanted jack to think about the clothes as he washed them. At first Jack would think sexy thoughts about his wife's lingerie as he had before, but then he would start to think sexy thought about wearing the lingerie too. Dr. Zaaijer didn't want Jack to do that, but just thinking about it now would help his 'treatment ' later. Dr. Zaaijer also directed Jack to do more of the cleaning and other household chores than he had ever done before. This didn't really matter to Dr. Zaaijer's plan, but it would make it easier on Mikie which would build her confidence in Dr. Zaaijer. Help make her believe that Dr. Zaaijer was here to help her. What did help Dr. Zaaijer's plan was the suggestion to Jack that he stop getting any hair cuts and he let his hair grow longer. Since Jack was already hooked up to the machine, Dr. Zaaijer showed Jack pictures of women in pretty clothes. Jack had a normal male reaction to the women. He appreciated their beauty and some he had more a visceral reaction. Dr. Zaaijer noted all the reactions and the places in Jack's brain which had them. Dr. Zaaijer knew that by the time he was done, that if Jack saw this pictures again he would be more concerned with what the women were wearing and where they bought their shoes than anything sexual at all. As the weeks progressed, Dr. Zaaijer started putting his plan into motion.. He seemed like he was really trying to help the family. He suggested that Mikie and Jack spend more time together. They would both join a gym for their problems. Mikie wanted to be stronger for her lacrosse training. The season had just ended and Mikie wanted to be stronger for the next season.. Dr. Zaaijer suggested she go to the gym and work out with weights. She hadn't really done that before. Not real strength training, although she did a lot of bicycling to increase her endurance. But now he convinced her to try some weights. For Jack, Dr. Zaaijer convinced him to do lots of stretching type exercises to relieve the pain in his back and shoulders.. Jack would take Pilates classes and do all sorts of non-impact stretching exercises. Thus both Jack and Mikie would be spending more time together. True they had been spending a lot of time at home, but they weren't talking to each other. Now Dr. Zaaijer encouraged them to talk to each other on the way to and back from the gym. Dr. Zaaijer used his influence to make both listen to what the other had to say. Mikie would tell Jack about all of her friends and the gossip from school. (Subjects Jack formerly wouldn't really listen to, but now he would take in ever word.) Jack on the other hand would tell Mikie about how he was when he was younger. He would tell her not only about his life as a boy, but also about the women inn his life before he met her mother and as their time together grew he would describe those times with more and more intimate details. Certainly things that no father should ever tell his daughter. One day on the way towards the gym, Mikie decided to open up to her father. "Dad want to hear some good news? I kind of like this guy and his name is Jer...well I'm not ready to tell you his name. Anyway, he is in two of my classes and he is really nice and funny and pretty cute. But you know what? I am too young and too busy to focus all my attention on him so I'm just not going to. I cant stand girls my age who spend so much time with their boyfriends! They are soooooo stupid! Friends and grades come first. Actually music comes first hahahah. But seriously, those girls are stupid because when he breaks her heart, she will have no one there to pick up the pieces because she has ditched her friends a long time ago. I am never going to be one of those girls." "That's great." "So we actually flirted today! And guess what?" "What?" "I have made real progress with talking to guys lately and now I don t look like an idiot I can proudly say I am confident and not scared about approaching them now." "That is great honey. I know how you feel. Talking to girls was so hard for me at first. I would try to talk to her and make like we were just friends in case she didn't like me. Then do you know what I would do?" "No what?" "I would go home and go into the bathroom and wank off. I would spray some hand cream or take a big glob of Vaseline and then pull down my pants and rub it up and down and think of the girl. I would do it until I squirted. It felt so good. I didn't feel as good as when I had real sex, but it felt good anyway." In the days ahead, Mikie told her dad about makeup, what was happening with her friends, or What she read in a magazine or about her period. All the things that were involved in a teenaged girls life. Jack would tell about his early life too, but most of the time it was about the girls in his life and what he did with them. Sometimes those stories weren't so nice, such as the lie to told a girl so she would sleep with him and then he avoided her. There was also the times that her started a rumor about a girl who rejected him. Saying she did things that she never had to all his friends. These were true stories very few (if any) fathers told their daughters. As for Alisa, Dr. Zaaijer encouraged her to work longer and not to worry about anything that was happening at home. Alisa also didn't need to receive these suggestions without Dr. Zaaijer medications, but he used them anyway. The times of Alisa's sessions with Dr. Zaaijer alone became less and less as there was little for Dr. Zaaijer to tell her. For Alisa all she knew was that things were getting better at home no matter what happened. During these sessions, Dr. Zaaijer prescribed medicines for both Jack and Mikie. He told Jack that he was getting him muscle relaxers to help with his aching back and shoulders. For Mikie he told her that he was getting her anti-inflammatory in case she got sore muscles or tendinitis from working out too much. What he really gave them was estrogen and female hormones that transsexuals use when transitioning to Jack and male hormones, strong steroids and human growth hormone for Mikie.

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Dr Zaaijer Family Therapist Role Reversal Part 6

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Dr Zaaijer Family Therapist Role Reversal Part 9

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