Jerry Gilman yawned and wiped his face with a towel. He stared blearily at his watch. Slowly, his eyes focused on the face. 2:30 A.M. He carefully put down the soldering iron and stared pregnantbang at the device on his bench pregnantbang.
He shut everything down pregnantbang and went to his pregnantbang apartment to crash. He slept for 48 hours straight, then returned to the lab.
More pregnantbang confident, Jerry wandered the campus pregnantbang, feeling a secret exaltation at being able to literally pregnantbang read minds. With pregnantbang the Amp, he could penetrate the thoughts of anyone within the device's pregnantbang range. Surface thoughts, deep pregnantbang thoughts, emotions, everything.
His first subject had been selected long before. Bonnie Tsunishi, his department secretary. She was a beautiful oriental, about 20 years old. She treated Jerry pregnantbang with a combination of pregnantbang amusement and barely-concealed contempt pregnantbang. To Bonnie pregnantbang, Jerry pregnantbang was just another unattractive pregnantbang nerd, his work inexplicable, uninteresting pregnantbang, and impenetrable--a giant pregnantbang bore.
He went to his lab, heart pregnantbang pounding. It worked pregnantbang. With the Amp, he pregnantbang could read the mind of anyone he wished, and control the mind of anyone as well. His experiments on Bonnie had shown that the Amp's power was virtually unlimited. He could control thoughts, behavior, beliefs, and memories. When he remembered to switch the device off, his hand was shaking.
Other changes pregnantbang, less obvious, had been made in her mind--and body--as Jerry had thought of them. Bonnie pregnantbang now pregnantbang had an almost infinite capacity for oral sex. Her gag reflex had been totally suppressed online--at least when his penis was in her pregnantbang throat. And he had programmed her to believe that she was addicted to his semen--that she would die without online regular doses of it.
"Oh, yes, Lord, thank you," she cooed, then returned to her slow bobbing pregnantbang on pregnantbang his cock pregnantbang.
"Yes, Master."
"Brenda? It online's Bonnie online. Can you drop by? It's not important, but I want to share something with you online. OK. Bye."
And pregnantbang Bonnie spent online twenty minutes, sweetly and gently licking and sucking. When Brenda knocked, Bonnie looked up at her owner.
"Tell her to pregnantbang come right in," he ordered. She did.
Jerry grinned. "Why don't you look at yourself, girl?"
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Jerry selected pregnantbang one of the women pregnantbang, a Junior named Julie. She was a long pregnantbang-legged brunette with milk pregnantbang-white skin and small, firm tits. At his mental pregnantbang command, she replaced Laura pregnantbang at his penis, and Laura pregnantbang took her place in pregnantbang the circle of on-lookers.
Finally, Jerry decided to try something really spectacular. He pregnantbang triggered all of the girls in the room to orgasm at pregnantbang the same pregnantbang time. The orgasm was so pregnantbang intense that none could remain standing pregnantbang. He smiled, as he watched the naked and semi-naked girls writhing and flopping on pregnantbang the tile floor of pregnantbang the locker room pregnantbang, gasping for breath and pregnantbang sobbing with pleasure pregnantbang. He noticed that, over by the pregnantbang entrance pregnantbang, several girls had pregnantbang just entered pregnantbang the locker room and were still dressed in street clothing. They pregnantbang too, squirmed and spasmed on the floor, overcome with orgasm.
Finally, he had completed his 'review' of online the floor. At his silent command, most of the girls returned to their rooms, having forgotten pregnantbang completely pregnantbang everything which had occurred since he arrived. A few, still pregnantbang dressed pregnantbang in lingerie, followed him as he returned to pregnantbang the pregnantbang elevator.
The instant she snapped the watch clasp close, the device pregnantbang was triggered. A powerful pregnantbang blast of mental pregnantbang energy surged from the watch. Jennifer gasped, staggered, and collapsed.
The pregnantbang device continued to pregnantbang emit its recorded program until its battery ran down; Jennifer's mind absorbed the program like a sponge.
When Jennifer had regained conciousness, she had been under the total control of the bomb pregnantbang's program. She'd rushed to pack her undies and then to pregnantbang the airport, hurrying helplessly pregnantbang to his side on the first available flight. Nothing mattered online to her except carrying out the commands which the device had forced into pregnantbang her brain. The need to obey, to carry out the command to pregnantbang rush to him, sang and pregnantbang pulsed in her mind, blocking out all other thoughts. She still wore the watch, which was now dead, its battery spent.
Becky didn't pregnantbang understand pregnantbang. What was her mother doing? She pregnantbang didn't know this strange man. And her mom was acting as if he pregnantbang was an old friend, or as if he had some sort online of control over her. Becky became frightened pregnantbang.
"Spend a few hours buying Becky a new pregnantbang wardrobe. Only underwear and nighties. Sexy things, in nylon or silk pregnantbang. Baby -dolls, half-slips, bikinis. Mostly pregnantbang in her size, but some in pregnantbang other sizes pregnantbang. Don't buy too much in any one pregnantbang store--not enough to draw attention to yourself. Stop when you've hit the limit on all your credit cards pregnantbang."
"Yes, Sir."
The pregnantbang "fashion show" seemed to go for pregnantbang hours and hours. At pregnantbang last, before she had gone through pregnantbang every garment, her pregnantbang mother returned. She carried bags and bags of lingerie into Becky's pregnantbang room, and still more bags. Becky's eyes widened. There were hundreds of pregnantbang lovely nylon panties, slips, baby-doll pregnantbang nighties, and other things. A riot of pregnantbang soft pastel colors, florals, and shiny fabric.
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