Dr. Hillman sat across from his patient, sitting in a' trance' state, and reflected on how it was going. Hillman was happy with his patient's progress. Clearly Alice was experiencing a disconnect between her actions and her thoughts, but already he was beginning to see her mind change to close the gap. Her experience with Rich had left her perfectly conflicted, and questioning both why she had stayed and sucked her abusive coworkers cock, and how finally she had gotten approval from her tormentor as a result of that torment. This conflict between actions and state of mind was disturbing to experience, and so would eventually cause a patient to modify their own personality and beliefs to reduce the disconnect. If only Hillman had been a trained professional many years ago when he had pursued that "bitch" Jenny.... Alice was the spitting image of her, and through no fault of her own, she had become Dr. Hillmans vehicle for his own form of revenge masked as self-treatment.
Hillman considered her recent disclosures and decided to probe a little deeper. This treatment was most effective when it aligned forced actions with the patient's natural value system. "So Alice, it seems like men that interact with you physically have an easier time liking you?" In her trance induced state, she nodded in agreement, always the type to seek approval and acceptance. He continued "Furthermore, would you agree that these men seem more likely to be lonely, and so have a deeper appreciation for your company?" causing her to again nod. "I bet you like making other people happy, because you want to be a good person, even if it leaves you uncomfortable, don't you?" eliciting a sleepy smile from his patient.
"Alice, I think it's important you stay true to your vision of yourself. You should keep trying to make other people happy, especially if they seem lonely, and even more so if what they want 'isn't a big deal'. If you need help understanding what is, or is not, a big deal, and you're ever confused, you should just ask your husband or myself'. Doing good things will naturally bring you a sense of satisfaction" Alice seemed to take his advice in and slowly agreed it was reasonable. "I understand that these things will always make you uncomfortable, but it's necessary to get people to like you, and eventually they'll be satisfied and want no more. It's also true that making people feel good physically, if they really need it, can trigger similar feelings in yourself".
"So, with all of that said, I think there are some new things you should work on this week." Hillman noticed that as he said that, her body leaned towards him, as if trying to hang onto every word he was about to say. It didn't hurt that it was showing off her tits in that tight top. He paused to wonder if she had worn 'for' him. "First, you should explore being proactive in discovering the needs of others. If someone appears unhappy with you, or seems to want something, try figuring out what that is. Additionally, I often find that we feel the greatest sense of fulfillment when helping those who most need it. Try paying more attention to the people that seem downtrodden, lonely, or you have the most interpersonal conflict with." Hillman decided to end things there. Too much change in a short period could cause Alice to panic, and abandon the process. Hillman slowly brought Alice out of her trance for a last check in.
"So, how are you feeling?" he asked. "A little tired, but not too bad... how long was I out for?" She asked. "Oh, not very long. We just went over a few mantras to build confidence and inner-peace" he lied reassuringly. "I look forward to seeing you next week" he added standing up, with a burning desire to see where this would lead her.
Unlike last week, Jason noticed more drastic changes right away. It wasn't just that she was dressing more provocatively when he said he wanted to show her off to others a little. The very same night after her session, he gave her one of his classic "I'm-horny-but-too-tired-of-being-shot-down-to-say-so" looks... and shockingly, she flat out asked him what was going on. Day by day, he shared more with her, in part, mistaking her forced curiosity with a desire to actually fulfill the requests. Thursday started with getting Alice to talk about how much she wanted him to fuck her in the kitchen, and tear her little pussy up. The next night involved him putting a finger in her ass while he fucked her, and taking some fairly hard core posed pictures he later saved to his computer. Sure, she said no to anal the night after, and the following day refused to record a kinky roleplay masturbation video saying "he didn't need it", but it was certainly progress from several weeks ago. They were finally talking about sex, and he was getting an innitial "yes" to everything, even if later she ended up backing out. He felt a little guilty about collaborating with Dr. Hillman behind his wife's back, but with these results, it was easy enough to "forget" about the guilt.
There were also some slightly worrying signs. A few days during the week his wife came home looking disheveled. True, she was still an absolute stunner, with well coordinated outfits, sexy heels, and perfectly applied makeup, but she looked a little more "frazzled" than her normal highly composed self. It was a collection of small observations. Her smeared makeup made it hard to tell if she had been crying. Her clothes seemed wrinkled. She often seemed distracted, or in another place. Jason reached out to Dr. Hillman with his concerns, but the therapist informed him that it was natural for patients undergoing these types of changes to seem a little different, or more agreeable, and that as long as Jason was seeing the "positive changes" he wanted, he shouldn't be too concerned. Given how much more fun his nights had become, it was hard to argue.
Early on Monday morning, Jason got a call from his dad, Jackson, asking if Jason would be willing to drive out and help with some errands, because his father's car had broken down. It was difficult to do so because his father lives about two hours away. Unfortunately, he had several client-facing meetings at work, and it would have been a disaster to reschedule. Alice was in the kitchen eating breakfast when the call came in, and it gave Jason an idea. "Hey dear, I know it's probably not your favorite idea, but would you be willing to take off work, and give my dad a ride to a few places today?" Alice looked conflicted, and while her eyes seemed to scream no, she responded "Sure, I'd be happy to".
It was a pleasant surprise for Jason. Jason cared a lot about his dad, who was his last surviving parent. He had always been a strong role model for him, though perhaps with difficult expectations for Jason to live up to. Jason chalked that up to him being the youngest of three brothers, so his dad was on the older side. It was a shame that his father and Alice had a relationship that could best be described as tense. Sure, they were polite around each other, but something had kept them from really warming up to each other for several years. Feeling relieved that he could just focus on work, he kissed his beautiful wife, finished getting ready and left for work.
When Jason got home, Alice still wasn't back yet. He had a microwave dinner while waiting to hear from his wife, and was starting to worry, when he got a text from his dad. "Sorry bud. The errands took far longer than expected. You know how slow the auto shop can be! Alice is going to crash here so she doesn't have to drive home too tired. Thanks for loaning her out to me :)". He tried calling Alice, but she didn't pick up.
Jason didn't see Alice until the next day after work. When they spoke, she was furious that he had made her spend so long with his dad, which he understood, and promised she wouldn't have to see him again any time soon. He tried mentioning that it seemed like it made his dad really happy to have her help him, but that only elicited the weirdest combination of pain and smiles from her at the same time.
They didn't interact much over the next day before Alice's weekly therapy meeting. Jason sent Dr.Hillman an email, warning him that Alice seemed peeved about having to help his dad. Dr. Hillman responded reassuring him that he would handle things.
Thursday finally came again, and Dr. Hillman could barely contain his excitement. Right on schedule, he heard a knock on his door, and opened it up to see Alice. She strode in wearing a short black skirt, pumps, and a tight white sweater that left a little of her tight belly showing while perfectly outlining her tits. Alice barely lifted her eyes from the floor to meet his gaze as she entered the room. They went through a little small talk before he worked her back into a state of trance, and began reviewing her week with her.
"So Alice, how has the last week been?" There was a long pause before she answered. The trance should have made her incredibly forthcoming, but he could tell she was desperate to hold things back from him. This only made him more curious.
