Hypnotic revenge 3

chapter 1

Hypnotic Revenge III
(This story like my last stories with hypnotism are set in a setting where hypnotism is very real and works to dangerous effect)

I sat there thinking about what I should do this note clearly was from someone that needed help escaping. Where are my manners my name is Marge I am 6’5”(200 cm) and 230 lbs(104.3 kg) of pure ripped muscle. I am also a doctor of hypnotherapy and a master at breaking hypnosis. I am certain that the Sam mentioned in this story is the very same Sam I trained a few years ago. If her skills and abilities were dwarfed and overwhelmed by this Alicia Parks, I am certain the situation is serious. If someone of foul intent found out how to master hypnosis in such a short time she could be a regular savant. The last time there was a savant of this magnitude we needed many hypnosis masters to defeat them. I however did not have the time to get that many of us together if this Alicia Parks was not stopped soon she could quickly rule over governments with her abilities. Although given the situation I am unsure she poses that big of a threat. Nevertheless I will set this message and several others to auto-send to my trainer/master if I do not get back here in time.

My first few stops lead me right to the buffet mentioned in the stories. True to its telling a very hefty redhead was running the front desk. Also true to the story the redhead had a massive backside. I looked around and was in awe at the number of people who were hypnotized. It was at this point I should have left and asked for backup to come with me here to break all these people free. I thought I could brave the danger alone, I was wrong.

I had my first blackout after walking around the buffet. This Alicia Parks is very good I have no memory at all of what happened. I simply woke up in my car stuffed to the max grasping my bloated belly. I furthermore felt the need to continue to come back to this buffet and gorge myself. Afterall I can simply work it off at the gym was what I rationalized. This was my first sign I tried to recall my mind to pull it back out of whatever made me forget, but somehow it was just blank. Had she gotten better since the letters where Sam and Lilly in greater danger than I could handle alone. These thoughts did not last long in my mind instead I simply rationalized that I can handle this alone. A trigger I should have seen then, but I did not somehow I couldn’t.

My next few weeks were the same routine as always, however once a week I gorged myself into a stupor at the buffet. Ever time I went I never had any memory of what had happened and could not break whatever hypnosis was used on me. I did not gain any real weight at first my workouts and my tall frame burned up most of the calories. However it was the subsequent weeks that I started to notice a difference. I changed gyms from my regular one of many years to a huge public one where nobody really paid me any attention. I also started going to the buffet twice a week instead of just the one. Each time there I always ate so much food I could do nothing afterwards except go to sleep at home. I also found my food choices at home were all suddenly different. Suddenly my home was packed with candies and soda of many different types and varieties. All these candies and sodas were all my favorites, resisting them was nearly impossible. Normally if I went on a candy/soda binge, I would supplement it with loads more gym time. This time however was different instead of supplementing my sugars with more gym I instead just ate it all. Day after day if I wasn’t doing a poor excuse for a workout, then I was gorging myself full of sugary junk. My sweet tooth normally knows no end, but my workouts kept me in check. This time I seemed to be completely unaware of my changing habits, I was aware of my increasing weight however. I stepped on the bathroom scale I kept around and reeled away as it read 260 lbs(117.9 kg). Since I walked into the buffet that day it had only been a few months there was no way I could be eating this much. If only I could remember it all then maybe I could stop this from worsening.

My rationale was interrupted by my stomach growling, so I returned to the kitchen. Almost as if on autopilot I began emptying to cupboards of snacks and junk food. I had no idea why I was doing this but I was powerless to stop it. My muscles all moving as if under someone else's control. I sat down at my couch the medium coffee table in front of me ladened with various snacks. Some of the food was even in bags on the couch, all of it was packed around me. I tried with all my training to stop what I knew was going to happen. My willpower returned to me for but a brief moment and I stood up from the couch determined to runaway.

I awake some hours later empty food wrappers surrounded me on all sides. The floor and coffee table covered in wrappers all empty. Most of which looked licked clean not a scrap of food was wasted. I looked down at my stomach and it bulged as if I was pregnant. The last time I ever remember being so full was years ago when I was celebrating after a show at an eating contest. My body was lethargic as I moved about cleaning up the massive feasts remnants. My will to fight this was slipping I tried in the following months to get out of this town, every time I did I woke up on my couch surrounded by wrappers. My willpower slowly slipping I continued to try and break the hypnosis, but all I ended up doing was gorging myself again. By the time I decided to change what I was doing my weight had gone up again to 315 lbs(142.8 kg). My muscle tone was gone all of it hidden under a layer of fat. My tall figure hid it well and you would never guess from looking that I was so heavy. I knew I had to stop this but how, maybe the clues I needed were at the buffet. I needed to get in after hours and see if I could find some clues.