Chapter 3

Several weeks later Julia still could not get that dream out of her head. She had been so distracted by her own thoughts she had barely eaten anything and really had not even been hungry. At work she pulled her jeans up on her waist again as she worked on a project. One of her coworkers saw the move and commented that she had dropped some weight. Looking up at the woman Julia seemed to snap out of her foggy thoughts for a moment. She hadn't even thought about the fact that her clothes did seem to have a bit more room in them now a days. That night she went out to a store and bought a new scale. She hadn't owned one since the one she threw into the back of her closet back in high school, but, about 3 months ago she had stepped up on a scale at her docs office seeing her weight for the first time in a lot of years Julia had felt humiliated in front of the nurse who said in a cool voice that she was 378 pounds. Now taking the new scale and putting it on her bathroom floor she stripped down to her underwear which had also gotten baggier and stepped onto the scale. She was shocked to see she was now 337. She had dropped 40 pounds without even realizing it. Maybe she could be that girl in the mirror.

While it was all well and good to know that she could lose weight if she wanted to the other part of that dream was still a burning passion in her head. It was not enough for her to be thin she wanted to see Oliver suffer what she had. She wanted to see him fat and humiliated unable to stop himself from stuffing his face. How would she do it was the question.

A week later as she was once again working on a project at work it hit her. Yes she would need a partner in crime to make all of this happen, but, she had a feeling she knew who might be willing to help her. The bartender from the first night might be willing to help or if not at least look the other way. This part decided she was grateful that she lived alone and owned her own house. It would be easy enough to set up her basement to do what she needed to do. Going onto a fetish site when she got home after work she found what she was looking for restraints for a bed and a mask to cover his eyes. A week later her supplies arrived and she went to see the bartender at the club. Walking in Julia was delighted to find that the pretty blond was indeed working that night. It was a Monday night and so there were few people around. Sitting on a stool next to the counter Julia ordered a diet Pepsi and when the blond brought it over they began to talk. The bartender told Julia she had understood what it was like to have a complete asshole that made life miserable around. Growing up she had not looked quite like she had now. She had always been skinny but she also had a flat chest, mousy hair, crooked teeth and crooked nose. Her life had been made hell by another bully where she grew up. She explained that it was amazing what could be done with a bit of money and the right doctors. It was certainly true in her case she was now beautiful.

After hearing this story Julia knew that she would have the help she needed and a new friend.

Julia took a deep breath and told the blond her plan. They agreed the next time Oliver came into the bar that Julia would be getting a call. As it happened less than a week later the opportunity presented itself. Julia got the call on a Friday night and quickly got dressed. Slipping a vile into her purse she Left for the bar.

Walking through the door of the pub she glanced over to the bar area and sure enough Oliver was sitting up at the counter drinking a shot. Julia caught the eye of the bartender and nodded her head. The pretty blond went into the back storage area of the bar and Julia followed. Slipping her hand into her purse Julia handed the bar tender the vile. Slipping back out the door the bartender opened the vile and dumped the contents into a beer glass filling the rest of the glass with an amber colored brew. Bringing the glass over to Oliver she placed it on the counter and smiling at him told him this one was on her. As Oliver drank down the cool liquid he soon began to feel dizzy and very sleepy. The bartender seeing that the drug was starting to take affect leaned across the counter and whispered for Oliver to follow her. In his drug addled state Oliver just smiled and followed her into the back storage room where Julia had been waiting. A few moments later Oliver completely blacked out and slid to the floor. The two ladies looked down at his passed out form and bent down. Julia taking Oliver's shoulders and the blond taking his feet they carried him out the back door and dumped him into the back seat of Julia's car. The blond slammed the door on Oliver and told Julia good luck and let her know how things went she wanted pictures. Then laughing she walked away and went back into the pub