This story is dedicated to C.
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My fantasy has been to have women love me at the same time. Yes, women. Well, that raises all kinds of problems. Jealousy, cost, keeping everyone else happy and the law. Aside from those problems, a piece of cake. I was sharing my fantasy with my friend, Mike, and he said, "I can do that for you."
"Come on, you are kidding, right?"
"No, really, Bob, I can do that. With my hypnosis it truly can be done. We need all of the people and they need to be willing and I can make it incredibly enjoyable for all."
That sent my mind spinning. I was married to Carol for twelve years. We had six year old twins. I was interested in Debbie who worked in the same building I did. She had been dropping hints that she would like to get together. She was a very attractive thirty year old woman and I fantasized having sex with her.
"Mike there is this beautiful woman, Debbie, I want to do it with. You can make it so I can do her and stay married to Carol? How can you do that?"
"By hypnotizing Carol and the woman to both accept you as their lover. I will make them both want you so bad they will want to share you to keep you happy. A form of group marriage. Only Carol will be your legal spouse but all of you will be committed to each other."
"How do we get started?"
"Invite me over to your next meeting with Debbie."
"I'm seeing her tomorrow at the office. She is a weight reduction patient. She is twenty pounds over what she considers her perfect weight and she wants to lose."
I am Bob Andrews, I am a medical doctor specializing in internal medicine. I have a primary care practice for a local HMO. It's hard, but I have been muddling through. Debbie wanted diet advise and weight reduction medicine, if I agreed. I didn't. My experience had been the weight came right back after the medicine was discontinued.
"Suggest she might want to try hypnotherapy. Blue Cross covers it now. I could meet her in your office. Weight loss and sex mix very well."
"Come to my office three this evening. I'll have her there. It’ll be interesting to see your technique."
"I'll be there."
It was a busy day, but it still dragged. Debbie arrived early. She looked lovely. she was five feet seven and weighed about 145. She wanted to be 125. She had curves in all the right places and remarkably firm breasts. About a large B cup. She was in good health. She clearly had a crush on me and the feeling was mutual. When the nurse left the room we kissed. She tried to prolong it and I pulled away. We were both panting.
"Debbie, I have an associate who can help you with your weight. Have you ever tried hypnotherapy?"
"Dr. Bob I have thought about it. Do you think it will work?"
"Debbie, I am sure that it will make you feel good and it probably will work. Do you want to try it?"
"Sure, what do I have to lose?"
"Well, maybe a few pounds."
She laughed. "My associate will be here in a few minutes. His name is Mike Lawrence. He is a master hypnotist."
I really wanted to take her into my arms and ravish her. I was sure she would like that, I was also sure that we would both feel guilty as hell afterwards. We talked small talk for a few minutes until Mike arrived. My nurse buzzed me.
"Mike Lawrence is here to see you. He said you were waiting for him. Should I send him in?"
"Yes, Barbara, send him in, then you can leave." My heart speeded up. I wasn't at all sure that this was going to work. Debbie was sitting in the patient's chair and I was sitting behind my desk. Mike walked in with a distinct air of authority. He looked at Debbie.
"You must be Debbie. Bob has told me a lot about you. You want to be slimmer. Well, that should be easy. Have you ever been hypnotized before?"
Debbie paused. "Well, many years ago, I was at a hypnotism demonstration and I THINK I went under in the audience. I'm not sure."
She was talking softly and looking into his probing eyes.
"Debbie, let's just do it, okay?"
She nodded "What we are going to do is concentrated concentration. You will actually hypnotize yourself, while you listen to my voice take several deep breaths. As you breath deeply concentrate on my voice to the exclusion of everything else. Soon you will feel like you are falling asleep. Your eyes are closing and your body is relaxing, very relaxed. Very relaxed."
"You can picture yourself walking down a flight of stairs. With each stair your relaxation is getting deeper. Your trance is getting deeper. You are now on step four, now move down to step five. With each step you are going deeper. You love the feeling and you love listening to my voice. Now you are very deep. Your whole body is relaxed, limp. You are in a deep trance and your mind is completely blank except for my voice. My voice makes you feel so good."
Her body became limp and her eyes were closed. "Debbie do you truly want to lose weight?"
She answered in a monotone. "I want to be attractive to Bob."
"Debbie when we are finished you will be attractive to Bob and thinner. When ever you think of eating you will only feel like eating just enough to meet your health needs you will not want to eat more than you need. The food will no longer be attractive to you, it will be a necessity. Do you understand?"
She nodded. "How much do you exercise?"
"Not very much."
"From now on whenever you eat you will think that you need to exercise. You will start with walking and graduate to running as your condition improves. You will do jumping jacks and push-ups as you are able. Do you understand?"
She again nodded. "Now, Debbie, whenever Dr. Bob speaks to you, you will want to do what ever he says. Thinking of Dr. Bob will get you very aroused. Doing what he asks will make you feel very good. You agree with that, don't you?"
She nodded.
"When ever Dr. Bob says the word trance to you, you will go back into a deep wonderful trance. You agree?"
She again nodded.
"When Dr. Bob counts to five you will wake feeling wonderful and very aroused. You will be wide awake and under his complete control."
"Bob she is all yours. You can have her do anything you want. You will need to reinforce the suggestions as often as possible, at least once a week. Now I need to meet with Carol."
"Can you come to the house this evening around eight?"
"Sure. Have fun with Debbie."
He left. Debbie was sitting in the chair looking asleep. I counted to five. Debbie opened her eyes and looked around, wide eyed.