Jennifer’s Hypnosis 5

This is a continuation of the Jennifer’s Hypnosis series.

Tony and Jennifer sat in the living room. Jen still clutching the knife as Tony explained everything he knew. He had been investigating the hypnosis therapy practice for over a year and strongly suspected Dr. Smith was behind serious and ongoing sexual crimes. However, charging someone with such crimes without a single witness able to verify the accusations was proving difficult.

“Do you remember anything about your therapy sessions? Anything at all?” He asked her.

Jen thought, but so far she hadn’t remembered anything between arriving at the office and leaving. “No, but this is crazy. Dr. Smith is a nice guy and said it was normal to not remember the sessions.”

Tony leaned forward. “How do you think I found you, came here?”

Jen was silent.

Tony continued “A few nights ago you met me in a bar, you came on strong and I was drunk, you blew me in the bathroom” Jen was shaking her head. “Jen, before you left I wrote down you license plate, an old habit from a career in policing. After the video leaked I asked a buddy to look up the plate and it came back to you.”

Jen looked confused.

“That’s not all Jen, after I had your real name I had asked for your location history. You’re phone was pining the whole time. Do you know where you went after the bar? Straight to your therapist office, long after it was closed. Fuck Jen, look up the video, it’s all over the internet. You had your back to the camera, but it’s you in the bathroom with me.”

Jen didn’t know what to think. Tony handed her his phone, on it the leaked video playing. He was right, it sure looked like her. Same hair, dress, shoes…

“I’m not sure what to say” Jen started to say, pausing for a moment before continuing. “I need proof, proof that this is happening.”

Tony thought for a moment, “I have an idea” he said.

Tony drove Jen downtown, it was a quiet car ride. Tony had a contact, a hypnotist that often helped the police. He specialized in assisting witnesses recount what they saw, often in great detail, to help investigations. They pulled up to his office and a woman met them at the door.

“I have to admit Tony, I usually don’t take calls from fired detectives, but I thought this sounded to interesting to pass up. How can I help?” The woman said.

In her office Tony explained everything. Linda, who looked to be about 45 years old but in good shape with long blonde hair. She was aware of Dr. Smith and was curious what he had been up too. Her office was pretty typical, a few potted plants, wood furniture, overstuffed couch. Behind her desk was an odd picture on the wall, bright orange with a large black “+” in the center. It seemed out of place but Jen was too distracted to care.

“Try to relax and listen to my voice” Linda told her. “Let’s see what we can find”.

Over the next hour Linda talked to Jen. Under hypnosis Jen calmly, almost robotically, told Linda everything. Her mind had perfectly recorded everything.

“Jen, come back” and Jen felt herself waking up. She felt relaxed, but anxious as well, wondering what Linda had discovered.

Linda brought her out to the waiting room we’re Tony had been sitting and explained everything to them; The abuses, her night with Tony, Dr. Smith’s deception, and the vault she kept inside. The vault was like a firewall, keeping the memories subconscious and inaccessible. Jen was devastated.

“What do I do?!” Jen asked.

Linda thought for a moment. “We must be careful here. Dr. Smith uses a trigger, something that he hard wired into you brain, like a code word. This trigger instantly brings you into a hypnotic state. Unfortunately, you are not consciously aware of it… we have no idea what it is. While I had you hypnotized I attempted to add “speed bumps” in your subconscious. Think of it like a bit of defense, someone tries to hypnotically manipulate you too forcefully or quickly, you’ll find yourself more capable of resisting, and should be able to break the hypnosis.

“So what now” Jen asked.

“We wait” Tony said, and spring the trap during your next appointment.

It was Friday, and she sat in the parking lot of the therapist’s office. Tony was in the back seat. He had given her a hidden microphone, it was small but would record the entire situation. The plan was simple. Jen would go in and act like nothing happened. Dr. Smith would hypnotize her and incriminate himself with whatever he asked her to do next. The mental speed bumps would allow Jen to break the trance before things got bad, and she’d leave with the evidence.

“Jen, you’ll do great.” Tony said.

“What if they don’t, what if I’m in trouble in there?” Jen asked nervously.

Tony thought for a moment, reached down to his leg and pulled a small gun from a hidden ankle holster. “Take this” he said as he handed her a small revolver hand gun. “Put it in your purse, if things go wrong and you need to defend yourself… you’ve got 6 shots. I’ll come running in as fast as I can.”

It was getting dark, Jen got out of the car and went inside. She was terrified but felt ready. As she walked in Dr. Smith was waiting in the lobby, Stephanie not behind to desk as usual.

“Hey Doctor” Jen said, trying to act normal. “No Steph today?”

Dr. Smith stood. “Unfortunately Steph has been a bit under the weather the last couple days. I’ll walk you back”.

They went into his office and Jen saw a man already sitting in the couch. He was older, maybe 50. He made no attempt to say anything to Jen when she sat next to him. Before Jen had time to say something, Dr. Smith began play the instrumental music and Jen sat back, feeling completely relaxed.

“Jen, you may remember the treatment process for someone suffering with sexual addiction? Sitting next to you is Gary, and he will be treated for such an addiction tonight. Would you like to help?” Dr. Smith asked.

Jen felt completely relaxed. “Yes”.

“Excellent! Gary, begin” Dr. Smith commanded.

Gary got up and removed his cloths as Jen watched, still feeling completely relaxed. Gary sat back down, stroking his cock, the. Grabbed Jen by the hair and pulled her face down to it. He slipped his cock in her mouth and began thrusting it into her throat. Jen felt like she was weightless and each thrust brought her a wave of relaxation. After a minute Gary was fully hard, his cock bigger then Jen was used to. He violently thrusted it down her throat, occasionally pushing her head down, forcing its full length in her mouth and throat. Jen felt a huge wave of relaxation hit her, his cock going deeper then ever before. As he continued, Jen began to feel a weight on her, like gravity was increasing, her body slowly getting heavier.

Gary got up and guided her to lay on the couch on her back, her head hanging off. He began a full assault on her throat, each thrust forcing the entirety of his cock in her mouth. The waves of relaxation still hitting her, but Jen also was now feeling the weight of her body. Her gag reflex was coming. A k and she struggled to breath. The speed bumps now slowly breaking her trance. All at once Jen suddenly felt as if she were sucked into her body, she wanted to scream but her throat was being pounded by Gary. Feeling as though she were about to pass out, Jen bit down hard.

As she came fully out of her hypnosis Jen jumped up. She thought it was her screaming at first, but realized she was hearing Gary screaming as he laid on the floor clutching his crotch, blood everywhere.

Dr. Smith looked stunned. He stuttered as he said “Jen, Jen Stop!” “Gary…”.

“You sick fuck!” Jen screamed at Dr. Smith. She grabbed her purse and ran out into the reception area.

“Wait, wait!” Dr. Smith screamed as he pursued her.

As Jen approached the front door it swung open. Tony, hearing the commotion, came running in, his gun drawn and aimed at Dr. Smith.

“Hands up!” He shouted. “Are you okay Jen?”

Jen stopped, hit with a sudden wave of relaxation. “Yes, I think so” Jen responded before opening her purse, taking out the revolver, and shooting Tony twice in the chest.

Tony fell back, dropping his gun and clutching at his chest as he tried breath. He looked at Jen, tried to say something, but all Jen heard the the gargling of blood filling his lungs. Jen walked over to him, bent down and picked up the gun he dropped, pointing it at Dr. Smith.

Dr. Smith kept his hands up “Jen, please. STOP”.

Jen fired several times. Dr. Smith hit the floor, moving for only a few moments before becoming still. Jen placed Tony’s gun back on the floor, and placed to revolver on the floor near Dr. Smith. She felt completely relaxed and weightless.

Jen walked into the parking lot, it was nearly empty, but as she stood there Linda got out of a car that had been parked in the far corner and approached.

“Is it done?” Linda asked her.

“Yes” Jen said, staring off into the distance.

“Outstanding, I think you’ll prove very useful. With Dr. Smith gone, I believe my practice will see a very large influx of new and unique clients. I’m sure I’ll need your help to apply some of his more experimental techniques. Jen, take a look at this if you could”.

Linda gave her an orange flash card with a black “+” printed on it. Instantly Jen fell into a deep relaxation. “You do want to help me, right Jen?”

“Yes, of course” Jen responded.

Linda smile. “Then listen to me very carefully…”

Later that night at home, Linda turned on the TV.

Headline: Police believe an altercation between a disgraced ex police detective and a local therapist led to a violent shootout, both were pronounced dead at the scene. Anyone with information is encouraged to contact investigators.

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