Jim was in the middle of his workout when he noticed an older but very well built woman working out on the machine next to him. He thought he recognized her from somewhere but couldn’t place the face. She looked over at him and smiled so he smiled back. He knew that face and knew it would bug him the rest of his workout. As Jim moved from machine to machine he noticed she was watching him. This woman was muscular but had quite a bit of body fat so he didn’t figure she was competitive. It was kind of turning him on that she kept watching him. Jim figured he would go talk to her at the end of his workout if she were still there. Then Jim noticed her doing squats. Her legs were powerful and she used a classic bodybuilder stance. Even more revealing was that she put small blocks under her heels. This was a technique that had been real popular in the 70’s and 80’s but that had recently lost favor. She had to be someone from the 80’s. Then it hit him. He had seen her face in magazines. Jim had to go inquire.
“Excuse me. Were you once a competitive bodybuilder?” The woman lit up and smiled from ear to ear. “Yes. How did you know?” “I recognized your face but it took me a while to figure it out. What is your last name?” She smiled even broader. “I doubt you’ll place my name but I’ll give it to you. My last name is Nixon.” I remembered her. She was a bodybuilder in the mid-80’s. “Colleen Nixon?” She laughed. “Oh baby, you just dated yourself if you know who I am. Besides, I am in horrible shape. How did you even recognize me?” Jim kind of blushed because he did not want to critique her squatting style. “I saw your muscular legs and the way you were doing squats and I put the pieces of the puzzle together. You may think you are in horrible shape but I think you look great.” “Thanks. Sure, I sprouted a couple of breasts and a big ass but I don’t think I look great at all.” As the said this she cupped her hands under her breasts and pushed them up. She was wearing a shirt that was similar material to long john underwear and Jim stood there drooling as she set them back down. “You look beautiful. Don’t sell yourself short.” She held out her hand as if to shake his. “What is your name stud?” Jim shook her hand and said, “My name is Jim.” “It is great to know I still have a fan Jim. Now get back to your workout before you lose that great body.” Jim walked away from Colleen dazed. He liked the new older slightly fuller Colleen a lot more than the woman he saw in the magazines all those years ago. Jim decided he better not tell his fiancée about this meeting or she would be jealous and make him switch gyms. Besides he had never seen Colleen in there before and he had been working out there for years. It was probably just a chance lucky meeting.
Two days later Jim went to work his favorite body part; legs. The gym was pleasantly empty which had its good points and its bad points. He would have the place to himself but he would be hard pressed to find someone to spot him. It would be impossible to find someone to spot him that actually knew what he or she was doing. As Jim was completing his warm up set Colleen came into the gym. She was wearing workout clothes that were popular back her day. She had on worker’s steel-toed boots, cut-off jeans and a flannel shirt with the sleeves cut off. Jim forgot bodybuilders used to dress like that. She spotted him and walked right over to him. “Hi Jim. The place is empty today. How are you?” Jim racked the weight on the squat rack. “I’m great. How are you?” Colleen responded, “I’m really horny. Thanks for asking.” Jim heard it without really hearing it. “That’s great to hear.” Then he stopped mid-sentence. “What did you just say?” He almost couldn’t believe what he thought he just heard. Colleen smiled, unbuttoned two buttons on her shirt and said, “I’m real horny. I came into the gym to pick someone up, take him home and get myself tore up.” Jim almost fell and he didn’t even have any weight on his shoulders. “How would you like to go home with me and get a real workout?” As Colleen asked this question she ran her fingers along her cleavage. He wanted this woman and wanted her bad but he was engaged to be married. “I’m sure you won’t have any trouble finding a guy whose willing to do that for you.” Colleen glanced down to see if he had a ring but he didn’t. If he wasn’t married then he wasn’t taken. Even then, it just made her feel guiltier when they were married. “I found a guy now all I need to do is convince him he is willing.” Jim thought he better come clean so she knew he wasn’t the guy. “I am engaged Colleen. I can’t go home with you.” Colleen knew it was time for plan B. Sometimes she loved plan B because it was so rewarding and arousing to watch a guy submit to her.
Colleen unbuttoned her top one more notch and kept running her fingers along her cleavage. She knew she was having the desired effect because Jim was standing there staring with his mouth open. His words might have said no but his body was screaming yes. It was time for his body to take over with the help of her words. “Jim, you told me I am beautiful. I felt bad about myself but after I spoke with you yesterday I went back home, looked in the mirror and realized I have these beautiful breasts. I know you think they’re beautiful because I always see you looking at them like you are right now.” Jim had been aware that he was staring but hearing her say it caused him to break away. “It’s okay baby. I’m flattered when you look at them. When a woman gets a little older it is nice to know she can still turn a man’s head.” Jim looked back down at them. “I am so flattered that you think I’m beautiful. I thought about you all night baby. I went to bed last night running my fingers along my cleavage thinking of you sucking on my breasts. I could envision you laying on my chest, sucking on my breasts and falling asleep as we lay together. My fingers went back and forth on my breasts, back and forth, making me so sleepy. I fell asleep last night picturing you in my bed. Back and forth, I could not even stay awake. My voice is so relaxing, my fingers are so relaxing, and as you picture yourself laying along side of me sucking on my breasts all you want to do is sleep.” Jim was no longer fighting Colleen. His eyes were fixed on her cleavage, his mouth was open, his breathing was shallow and although he was standing in the gym; his mind was in her bedroom. “Your eyes are becoming so tired from following my fingers Jim. Your tired eyes just want to close. They are so heavy and you are so sleepy. When I count to three your eyes will close Jim and you will be asleep on your feet. You will be aware of your body just enough to remain standing and you will be aware of my voice and only my voice. Do you understand Jim?” Jim went to speak but his throat was dry from mouth breathing. A barely audible “yes Colleen” slipped out from his lips.
Colleen was very happy that Jim had gone under so easily. She had used hypnosis on bodybuilding judges from time to time. She usually singled out judges who scored her lower than the rest of the judges. She had taken self-hypnosis courses to improve her ability to focus in the gym and to stay on schedule with her diets. She was explaining the techniques to her workout partner and noticed her partner had followed her voice and had gone into a trance. She moved onto experimenting with family, friends, and perfect strangers before she turned her attention to the judges. Although she usually made the judges sexually satisfy her this was the first time she had used hypnosis solely to gain a partner in the bedroom. It was time to get him out of the gym. “You are such a good obedient little weight lifter Jim. We are going to leave the gym together now. Your eyes will be open, you will be aware of your surroundings but you will remain in your trance. You will follow me to my car where I will be able to deepen your trance and enjoy your company. Open your eyes and follow me.”
Jim obediently followed Colleen out of the gym and to her car. “Now get in and put your seat belt on.” Again, Jim complied with Colleen’s command. Colleen went around to the driver side door and got in. “I am so proud of you Jim. You are learning to be such an obedient little boy. Colleen is going to have so much fun training you. When the car starts your eyes will close again. As we drive to my home I want you to picture yourself in a car heading down a tunnel. As you move deeper into the tunnel your mind will go deeper and deeper into your trance. As you go deeper and deeper you will want to obey my slightest wish. By time we reach my home you will be deeply hypnotized and will obey me without question. Is that understood Jim?” Jim replied, “Yes Colleen.” Jim stared straight ahead without expression. Colleen started the car and she watched his eyes close. She was getting wet just watching this big strapping stud succumbing to her hypnotic abilities. As they drove the six-mile drive to her home she watched Jim slip deeper and deeper. His breathing slowed, his head fell further and further forward and he slumped over in his seat. The drive seemed like an eternity to Colleen. She couldn’t wait to get him home. The car finally pulled into the garage. “We are at my home now baby and you are very deeply hypnotized. When I touch your forehead and say ‘awaken’ you will wake up and do as I have commanded. I command you to become my lovesick love slave. You have loved me ever since you first saw me in a magazine and it has been your dream to find me and to worship me. You only became engaged to your fiancée because you had given up hope of ever finding me. Now that you have found me you will break off the wedding plans with your fiancée. We will move in together so that you can worship me day and night. We will go to the gym together, run and bike together and spend our free time together. Your will is inferior to my will. Your wants and desires are inferior to my wants and desires. You will always obey me, you will always think I am stunningly beautiful and you will always love me. If we should ever argue or if you should ever want to question my authority over you all I have to do is show you my breasts and you will quickly feel the resistance and fight leave your body and mind. When we are alone you will refer to me as Mistress. When we are in public you will refer to me as Colleen. Are you ready to get started with the rest of your life baby?” Jim replied “Yes Mistress” without any doubt or question in his voice. Colleen reached out, touched his forehead and said, “Awaken.”
Jim woke up and rubbed his eyes. He looked around and realized he was in Colleen’s garage. “What did you do to me?” Colleen purred. “I helped you to go with your instinct and come home with me.” Jim was upset. “No. You did something to me in the gym. I was awake but I wasn’t. I wanted to fight your words but they were so compelling that I couldn’t. Oh my gosh, you hypnotized me! How? Why?” Colleen had purposely let Jim remember so she could demonstrate the hold she had on him. She unbuttoned her shirt and showed Jim her large breasts. “I know you’re not upset with me.” Jim sat there staring at them as a glaze returned over his eyes. “No Mistress. I am not upset with you at all. I have loved you for years. If you had not taken charge I never would have been able to pursue my dream of being your love slave.” “That’s better. I knew you wouldn’t be mad at me. Let’s go inside and get acquainted with each other.” Colleen pulled her shirt off and Jim followed behind her like a puppy chasing a dog biscuit. When she got inside she dropped her pants. “Kiss me baby.” Jim grabbed her and kissed her. It was like magic to him. He was kissing his dream woman who he had been in love with since he was a kid. She pushed his head down to her breasts. As he was sucking on them she said, “Tell me how much you love me baby.” Jim would suck and pull away all the while exclaiming his love for her, his passion for her and his desire to be hers forever. “Now worship my womanhood.” Jim got down on his knees and buried his face in her pussy. He no longer cared that he had been hypnotized. All he knew is that this is where he wanted to be and would be hers for the rest of his life.