I need you to find me and rescue me. I am being held prisoner at a women’s weight loss center somewhere around San Diego. I saw several of the cars in the parking lot and they all had dealer license plate holders from Escondido so I would start somewhere around there. I am not chained or anything but I cannot leave on my own. Let me back up and explain how I came to be held prisoner here.

I had been in a bookstore for 30 minutes or so fishing through all the books in the war section trying to find something that would hold my interest on a long flight to Europe. Once again my company was looking at an acquisition in Europe and I was sure that once again the deal would fall through. To voice these concerns was to give the impression that I am not a “company man” so as you know, I begrudgingly went on each trip to visit the target companies. I was wallowing in my own perceived misery and wrapped up in glancing at introduction pages so that I did not immediately notice this large woman looking at me. It was when I went to return a book to the shelf that I realized there was a woman looking at me and smiling. She was a good three to four inches taller than me, had a large frame and carried some extra weight. My first thoughts were that she would make a great dancing partner because I could rest my head on her large breasts. I smiled back and then went back to burying myself in the books. I finally became frustrated and moved over to the history section hoping maybe to find something that might touch on the world wars and hold my interest. This time it did not take me long to notice that she was standing there smiling at me again. I smiled back and said hello. She said hello and then continued to stand there smiling at me. It kind of freaked me out so I decided to take the book and grab a seat in the reading area. I was determined to find a book for the flight and wasn’t going to let some weird woman detract me from my mission.

She had been standing to my right so I decided to go left and move quickly to the reading area. I put one book back on the shelf, turned to my left and walked right into her. My face literally ended up planted between her breasts and I bounced backwards off of her. I said, “Oh my gosh I am so sorry. I should have paid attention to where I was turning.”

She continued to just keep smiling at me and said, “That’s okay. I kind of enjoyed it.”

As I stood there trying to regain my composure I noticed a burning feeling on my arm. I looked down and noticed a drop of blood on my right forearm. The burning feeling moved quickly up my arm and as it moved past my shoulder and past my neck a dreamy sleepy feeling swept over my mind. Suddenly the woman’s voice sounded like it was in an echo chamber and far away. I also found myself losing my orientation of my surroundings. She said, “Where were you going sleepy head?”

I realized then that she must have poked me with a needle when we bumped into each other. “I was going to go read at the reading tables.”

She took me by the hand and began to lead me to the empty tables. “What an excellent idea my sleepy little friend. Let’s go over to the tables and do some reading.” As she led me to the table I wanted to protest but found my feet taking each step. Something told me we were not going to read when we got there but I didn’t really know what she had in store for me. She sat me down at the table and then took the seat directly across from me. She asked me a question that I thought was strange. She asked, “What were your first thoughts when you saw me?”

I really had no intention of telling her the perverted thought that had run through my head but for some reason the drug made it so hard to withhold the truth from her. I replied, “I thought it would be great to dance with you and rest my head on your large breasts.”

She liked that answer because I saw a big smile on her face. She said, “Do you like tall women or large breasts?”

I was uncomfortable with the line of questioning but again I found it so hard to hold back so I replied, “I like both.” I couldn’t figure out what she had drugged me with but the feelings were strange. I felt aware of my surroundings but everything seemed so unreal. I wanted to put up a fight and refuse to answer her questions but it seemed so easy and almost rewarding to just answer them. I felt like I was floating and yet I knew I was firmly planted in my seat.

Then I heard her voice again, “What is your name my sleepy little boy?”

I smiled back at her and eagerly told her, “My name is Dave.”

She reached across the desk, took my hand and said, “I have a special treat for you today Dave.”

I felt like I was back in third grade and the teacher I had a crush on had just given me a gold star. I didn’t even know this woman but I was so excited that she had a special treat for me. I eagerly waited for her to show me the treat. She reached into her cleavage and pulled out a shiny stone dangling from a necklace. She held it right between her enormous breasts and just let it spin. I didn’t know where to stare since both her breasts and the necklace fascinated me.

Then she said, “I know you want to look at my breasts but you will notice the necklace is so shiny and irresistible. The beauty of my necklace is quite captivating don’t you agree Dave?”

I found my eyes glued to the necklace now. I said, “Yes, it is captivating.”

She began to move it back and forth while she simultaneously allowed it to spin. She said, “As the necklace continues to spin and swing back and forth you will find it more and more difficult to look away. In fact you find it so relaxing and so peaceful to watch my necklace swinging back and forth. The more you listen to my soft soothing voice and the more you watch my necklace the more relaxed you feel. Shortly you will notice that you feel as if you have become one with the necklace. With each swing of my necklace you will feel sleepier and sleepier.” At this point I knew something was very wrong but I still did not realize what she was doing. I had read about hypnosis but didn’t really think I could be hypnotized in a public place. I was wrong, very wrong. I watched the necklace swinging as this woman guided me into the most relaxed state of mind I had ever been in.

She continued taking me further down. “Good Dave, as you grow sleepier and sleepier you will find all outside sounds disappearing. The only sound you hear is the sound of my voice as it guides you into a deep restful sleep. The only sight you see is my beautiful spellbinding necklace. Your whole world has become my necklace and my voice. As my voice guides you deeper and deeper you can feel how overwhelmingly compelling my voice is as it becomes simply impossible to resist my commands. It is time to close those heavy eyes of yours Dave. I know you so badly want to enjoy staring helplessly at my necklace but with each swing of the necklace you can feel your eyes growing heavier and heavier, heavier and heavier. Sleep and obey Dave, sleep and obey.”

It was no use. Her words, her necklace, everything about the day seemed to crush any resistance I might have had and I felt my eyes close as I slipped into a trance and under her control.

I felt like I was asleep yet I was aware of the fact that I was still in the bookstore and that somehow her word held power over me. She said, “Oh my, look at the helpless little boy you have become. Tell me you are helpless.”

I heard myself say, “I am helpless.”

She almost cooed like a happy child on Christmas. She said, “Excellent. I will deepen my hold on your submissive little mind and then we will be leaving together. Is that clear slave?”

I obediently replied, “Yes, that is clear.”

I felt her stroke my hair as she said; “You will refer to me as Mistress. I will ask you again, “Is that clear?”

I replied, “Yes Mistress.”

She then put me so far under that I would have done anything without question. She said, “I want you to focus your mind on your right hand. I am now filling it with helium. No matter how hard you try to keep your hand on the table it will quite simply lift off the table and into the air as it fills up. The harder you struggle the lighter your hand will become. The more you lose this struggle the deeper under my control you will fall. Now feel your hand beginning to fill up with helium.”

I tried as hard as I could but to no avail. My hand lifted right off the table and as it did I felt my mind melting into complete submission. But we weren’t even finished yet.

She said, “Very good my submissive slave. Now as your hand floats helplessly above the table you have come to realize that I control you and soon I will own you. I am now going to let the helium out of your hand. As the gas slowly releases your hand will sink slowly to the table. As your hand sinks towards the table you will sink deeper and deeper under my control. When your hand sets down on the table you will no longer be able to think for yourself. Is that clear slave?”

I helplessly replied, “Yes Mistress.” By time my hand hit the table I knew I was hers and would obey anything she commanded.

She said, “It is time for you to leave the bookstore now and begin your new life as my servant and my slave. When I count to three your eyes will open, you will be fully awake but you will find it impossible to resist any suggestion I give you. Awake or asleep your mind now belongs to me. Anytime I hold up my necklace in front of your eyes you will immediately fall into the deep hypnotic trance that you are in right now. One, two, three and fully awake. You will now go to your car and follow me. Once I park and get out of my car you will have no memory of how you got there. Now follow me slave.”

I was fully awake now and yet I responded to her calling me slave and had no ability to stop following her commands. We drove for twenty minutes or so and ended up at the weight loss center for women. I was shown to a room and someone was sent to fetch my belongings from my home. It was only a matter of minutes before I was to find out why I had really been brought here. I heard a key being inserted in the door where I was being kept and then the woman from the bookstore walked in. She was dressed in shorts and a tank top. She had a nametag that said Lisa. Her breasts were snugly tucked into the tank top but I could still not take my eyes off of them. I momentarily forgot I was this woman’s captive. Then the necklace came out and I felt my mind fog over. She swung it in front of my eyes and I drifted off into submission.

She said, “Very good slave. You now live here full time and cannot leave the compound without my consent. You can try and leave but you will find that as your feet get closer to the gates it will become more and more difficult for you to walk. You will find it impossible to pass through the gates, as your feet will feel as if they have been cemented down to the ground. The only way to break the bond of the cement will be to turn around and come to my room to confess your attempt to escape. You will now give me oral sex so I can see if you are worthy to serve my customers.”

She sat down on the bed, pulled down her shorts, and said, “Lick me until I orgasm.”

I fell to my knees and worshipped her pussy until I was swimming in her juices. She got up, grabbed me by my balls and said, “That was wonderful. You are perfect but I kind of knew that when I saw you in the bookstore. I will be summoning you shortly. When the door closes behind me you will awaken. You may wander around the compound freely but you will not discuss your imprisonment with anyone and will only tell people you work here doing odd jobs.” When the door closed I watched her go back to the head office and then went outside.

I decided I needed to get the hell out of here but her hypnotic commands were too powerful. By time I got to the gate I could barely walk. I could hear her behind me laughing and then I turned to go confess to her. I said, “I tried to escape Mistress.”

She laughed and said, “I know sweetie. I did that to you on purpose just so you would know whom the boss is. Just to further demonstrate my control I want you to become fully erect until your penis bulges up against your pants.” I went fully hard in less than 20 seconds.

She said, “Now I want you to feel my lips around your penis giving you head until you orgasm in your pants. Then go get yourself cleaned up because I have work for you to do.” I tried to run to my room but the pleasure became too intense. I fell onto a park bench and felt the full sensation of receiving a blowjob even though she wasn’t anywhere near me. As I came I heard her laughing. I was ashamed and went back to my room to get cleaned up.

After I finished cleaning up I heard her coming back to my room. I tried to hide but she came in and said, “I know you’re in here.” I hid behind the curtains peering out though a slit in the curtains. She reached in and pulled out her necklace and started swinging it. “Come out, come out wherever you are.” The next thing I knew I was standing in front of her with a silly grin on my face. I had never felt so helpless in my entire life.

She said, “Good boy. You were very naughty for trying to hide from me but I like your determination. When I count to three you will go to room 35 and knock. Mrs. Waterman will be waiting for you to give her a full body massage and to provide her with sexual satisfaction. When she opens the door you will not see a 300-pound woman who hasn’t had sex in years, you will see a beautiful young woman and you will eagerly tend to her sexual needs. Only when she is finished will you see her as she really is and know that I can command you to do anything.”

After she made me wake up I wandered over to Mrs. Waterman’s room knowing full well that I had just been turned into a professional whore to seduce and give pleasure to hugely overweight women. Since that day there have been hundreds of Mrs. Waterman’s and each time I am sent to service one I fall deeper under my Mistress’s control. She forbids me from ever telling anyone but I realized I could write it without breaking the rules she hypnotized me to obey. I need you to find me and help me break out of this place. I am sure you realize by now that you will need to drive right up to my room and throw me in your car because I cannot walk past the gate. Please come get me.

After I finished writing my letter I turned to my Mistress and gave the letter to proof read. She said, “This is perfect slave. Are you sure he will come?”

I answered, “I am not 100% sure because we have been friends for years and he has probably been very concerned about my whereabouts. He hates authority so he will not contact the police. Only time will tell now Mistress.”

She handed me the needle and syringe and said, “You know what to do when he gets here.”

I took the needle and put it in my pocket. Then I said, “Yes Mistress.”

Two weeks later I heard a car pull up right outside my door. I peered out and saw Rick get out wearing black clothes. He quietly closed the door and started moving around the compound obviously looking for me. I quickly called Lisa’s room and said, “Mistress, he is here.”

I went outside and loudly whispered, “Rick, over here. Thank God you’re here. Get me out of here.”

Rick came running over and said, “Come on man, let’s go.”

I said, “Wait, let me grab a few items. Can you help me?” Rick stepped into my room and I jammed the needle into his shoulder. He leaped back like I had just shot him. I saw the look of betrayal and confusion on his face as he realized he had been set up. My Mistress had commanded me to not feel guilty but I felt a flash of guilt at having just set up my best friend. He tried to run out the door but I quickly grabbed him and held him. I had always been much stronger than Rick so he wasn’t going anywhere. Within a minute I felt his body relax and his head slumped forward. I led him to the kitchen table and plopped him down in the kitchen chair.

Lisa came in and said, “Well done slave, I will reward you later when I am done with your friend. Now sit down and wait for me to finish.”

She turned to Rick who was obviously feeling the full effects of the drug and said, “Hello Rick, I have been eagerly waiting your arrival. Dave can’t do it all so I needed a new recruit.” He just sat there smiling as the drug went to work on his mind. I had come to accept my position as Lisa’s slave and loved her with all my heart. Even though Rick was probably scared and confused I knew he would soon thank me for this.

She pulled out a shiny ring and put it on her finger. She began moving it back and forth in the light and said, “Rick, be a good boy and keep your eyes on my shiny ring.” I watched with some semblance of jealousy as Rick slipped away into hypnotic oblivion and fell helplessly under Lisa’s control.

Rick has lived in the compound for several months now and because he is here I actually get more time to spend with Lisa. She gave Rick to her business partner so while we both service the women who come and go as customers we belong to our respective Mistresses. Lisa eventually had me move into her room so she didn’t have to summons me all the time to service her. Rick and I work out together and run together. We can venture outside the compound now because our Mistresses know we cannot help ourselves and will always return to them. I hope Lisa will marry me someday but I am just happy to be able to serve her and keep her successful business going strong. One day I will grow older and will outlive my purpose of serving overweight horny women so I hope that is the day I will become exclusively hers. Rick feels the same way about his Mistress. The funny thing is that I always liked bigger women but until Rick was hypnotized he never liked anything but near anorexic women. I close my story with the admonition that if you see a woman stalking you don’t fight it. Go to her; let her put you under her spell because your life will be so much better once you submit to her.