He reality placed reality the Amp into reality a small plastic box and put the reality unit in his pocket. In the other pocket went kings the heavy reality battery pack which reality would power reality it realitykingstopgirls. Grunting, he made a note to work reality on minimizing the power requirements. A fine wire ran under his shirt, up his reality neck, and to a realitykingstopgirls small reality adhesive patch on his temple. He covered the patch with a cap.
He explored access the gain and other controls. He discovered reality that he could reality control the range of the Amp, from a reality few feet to hundreds of yards. As a mere novice, he decided to keep realitykingstopgirls the range short for now.
His first reality subject reality had realitykingstopgirls been selected long before. Bonnie realitykingstopgirls Tsunishi, his department secretary top. She was a beautiful oriental reality, about 20 reality years old. She treated Jerry with a combination of amusement reality and barely-concealed contempt. To Bonnie, Jerry was just another unattractive nerd, his work inexplicable, uninteresting, and impenetrable--a giant bore.
She awoke on reality Monday as Jerry's helpless and devoted sex slave. She was deeply in love reality with him, had always loved him, and could not imagine any other situation. She was obedient; submissive and eager to do anything her Master desired. She knew how realitykingstopgirls he'd altered reality her; she was fully aware that her condition was artificial, but she loved it, and simply could realitykingstopgirls not even think of resisting him or disobeying.
It access was Monday; he had his new toy call in 'sick'. He called her to realitykingstopgirls his side, and top she ran to him, kneeling before him. He smiled down at her, admiring the curve of her neck as she kings bowed her head. She was dressed only in tiny realitykingstopgirls blue nylon panties reality and a pair of panty-hose.
"Oh, Yes, Lord. I think Wendy Michaels...and Susie reality Chin...and Brenda Conners..."
"Fine. Are they access students reality?"
"Susie? Hi girls. Can reality you come over? Oh, nothing much...but I've got something you've reality got to see! OK, I'll be here...bye."
"Bonnie, tell Brenda what has happened to you."
Helplessly, struggling reality to resist, Brenda approached him, finally standing before him, only a realitykingstopgirls foot or two away.
Slowly, Jerry had the girls do a 'rotation', taking realitykingstopgirls turns giving head access. Finally, he returned to Laura, who was rewarded by an enormous spurt of semen. She managed to swallow most of it, but some ran down her lips and chin.
Satisfied reality, Jerry had one of the girls clean him up, and left the locker top room. None of reality the girls remembered anything about what reality had happened during his visit, but all of the reality most realitykingstopgirls beautiful realitykingstopgirls retained subconcious access mental programming which would bring them to him later realitykingstopgirls. Jerry smiled, congratulating realitykingstopgirls himself at reality the cleverness of this. Whenever girls he realitykingstopgirls wished, he would trigger top this program, and the girl would realitykingstopgirls come, helplessly, compulsively reality, to him reality. They would access resist, would fight, but the program would bring them to him. And then they realitykingstopgirls would join his growing realitykingstopgirls harem.
That reality night, Jerry amused himself with Bonnie, Wendy, Laura, and Julie. He had programmed Laura top and Julie exactly as he had reality Bonnie, and the four reality girls served him joyously and eagerly. Brenda and Susie had been sent reality out to realitykingstopgirls buy sexy lingerie for themselves and the others.
One reality by one , he caressed and fondled the girls. He read each one's access mind, and implanted access deep programming in each realitykingstopgirls one. Sometimes, if he found a truly realitykingstopgirls beautiful girl, he would realitykingstopgirls linger. Once or twice he entered a girl's dorm room kings and took her.
Jennifer Michaels signed the UPS slip for the small box and carried it inside her apartment. Frowning realitykingstopgirls slightly, she reality tried to figure out who had sent her this package; she reality certainly reality hadn reality't realitykingstopgirls ordered anything. Shaking reality her lovely head, she opened the reality box. Inside was a jewelry box with a card. The card said, "For A Pretty Lady realitykingstopgirls", with no reality signature. She opened the jewel box realitykingstopgirls and girls found reality the watch. It looked like a reality nice one; she decided reality to try it on.
The instant she snapped the watch clasp reality close, the device was triggered. A powerful blast of mental energy surged from realitykingstopgirls the watch. Jennifer gasped, staggered, and collapsed.
"Very well, just don't let reality it happen again access. Now why don't you introduce me to your delightful girls daughter?"
She did. Jerry began exploring her dresser. He quickly found her lingerie drawer and examined each little garment reality. Becky felt she would die from reality embarassment. She was furious, but could reality not say anything.
"Come here." Like a reality puppet, she obeyed.
Recovering from her surprise at this deluge of undies, Becky pleaded reality to her mother, "Mom, help--he's making me do things--making me undress and show him my panties. Make him stop. I don't like it...."
Her mother smiled. "Now, Becky, Jerry is our Master. We must obey top him. You were born to access serve and reality please him--that's why I raised you. I want reality you to be a good little slave and obey the Master. You belong to reality him, now."
He realitykingstopgirls reached girls out with the Amp. With reality practised ease, he adjusted Becky's mind. The teen gasped, a little "oh" of surprise and pleasure, as his mind entered realitykingstopgirls hers and began installing controls kings. In a reality few moments, the process reality was complete. Becky, 18 years old, fell reality to reality her knees in helpless worship top of her Master.
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