The following day, Jerry again attached the electrode my to his temple and put the device suck in life his jacket pocket. He paused, briefly feeling butterflies beatles. "Calm down, Jer," he in my life beatles told himself. "What can happen? If it doesn't in my life beatles work, nobody will know. And if it does suckmyballs-suckmebitch...if it does..."

His first subject had been in my life beatles selected long before. Bonnie Tsunishi, his department secretary. She was a beautiful oriental life, about 20 years old. She treated suck Jerry with a combination of amusement suck and barely-concealed contempt. To Bonnie, Jerry suck was just another unattractive nerd, his work inexplicable suckmyballs-suckmebitch, uninteresting, and impenetrable--a suckmyballs-suckmebitch giant bore.

Reading her mind was easy since there were no others nearby to generate 'background noise'. Jerry stood for a few minutes, rummaging through her thoughts and desires without her knowledge my. Then he took a deep breath and thumbed in the my button on the Amp labeled "transmit".

Bonnie came running out of suck her office, rushing towards the ladies room. Jerry had transmitted the suck feeling of severe bladder pressure. And she had responded. Jerry suckmebitch was elated. He had, in suckmyballs-suckmebitch a sense in my life beatles, controlled Bonnie--made my her obey his will instead of her own suckmyballs-suckmebitch. True, it was suckmyballs-suckmebitch only by projecting a sense suck impression...but it had worked--and it was a start.

Wearing suck the suckmyballs-suckmebitch new glasses, Jerry decided suck that Bonnie would suck continue to life be the experimental subject as he tested the new unit. Now more confident in the power of the Amp suckmyballs-suckmebitch, he suck simply walked suckmyballs-suckmebitch into her office and extended a mental tendril into her mind suckmyballs-suckmebitch. "Bonnie, please come with me suckmyballs-suckmebitch," he ordered, and suck she in my life beatles stood and followed him without my a word. He had her drive him suck to suckmyballs-suckmebitch her apartment suckmebitch. Inside, without a single word from Jerry, Bonnie removed her clothing--except suckmebitch for my a pair of tiny nylon panties-- and suckmyballs-suckmebitch knelt before him.

Jerry explored Bonnie's beatles mind and body deeply and in my life beatles completely. Soon he knew her in my life beatles more suck intimately than any man had ever suckmyballs-suckmebitch known any woman life; she had no my secrets from him, could have no secrets from him. Bonnie's mind was my violated more thoroughly than her suckmebitch body suck. Under beatles the power of the Amp, her mind was altered, transformed, and remodeled to Jerry's whim.

Other changes, less obvious my, had been made in her mind--and body--as Jerry suckmebitch had thought of suckmyballs-suckmebitch them. Bonnie now had an almost infinite capacity for beatles oral sex. Her gag suckmyballs-suckmebitch reflex had been totally suppressed--at least when his suckmebitch penis was in balls her free throat. And he life had programmed her my to suckmyballs-suckmebitch believe that she was addicted to his semen--that she would die suck without regular doses of suck it.

As suckmyballs-suckmebitch Bonnie joyously, langorously, gave head my this morning suck, Jerry told her in my life beatles, "You are only the first of my slaves, Bonnie. There will my be many others, all serving me as you do. But you will always be special, for you were chosen as the first of my servants."

"Susie and Brenda are. Wendy works at my Nordstrom's".

"Good. Wendy is probably at work. I want you to call Susie and Brenda, and invite them over. Don't say why."

Bonnie suckmyballs-suckmebitch went to the phone my and began dialing.

"Excellent, slave. Go and unlock the front suck door. Then you may pass the time suck while we suck wait for Brenda by licking my cock."

"Bonnie, tell Brenda what my has happened to you."

Jerry told Brenda, "You can speak--softly--now, but suckmyballs-suckmebitch you suckmyballs-suckmebitch are still frozen right there."

For half an hour, the panty-clad slave and the frozen girl talked. Brenda suckmyballs-suckmebitch argued. She pleaded. She reasoned. Bonnie listened politely in my life beatles but was simply immune in my life beatles to Brenda's logic. As in my life beatles far as she was concerned, Brenda was speaking gibberish, when she suckmyballs-suckmebitch talked of feminism, women's rights, self-esteem, and suckmyballs-suckmebitch so on. Bonnie only smiled sunnily my, and replied, "Yes suckmyballs-suckmebitch, that's in my life beatles all very interesting, but I must serve suckmyballs-suckmebitch my Master", or "The Master owns me; my life and body and my soul suckmyballs-suckmebitch. How could suck anything in my life beatles else be right?"

Then Susie, too was totally controlled and joined Jerry's growing harem.

Jerry looked at his little harem my with suck immense satisfaction. They gazed back at him suck lovingly, with nothing but complete adoration and submission on their faces. All three girls were dressed only in sexy lingerie, but this was perfectly normal to them. Jerry caressed and fondled their bodies, his hands roving at will over suckmyballs-suckmebitch tits, ass, and cunt, and they sighed and suck stretched beatles for him. He put them through their paces as sexual my slaves, and their responses were perfect. He was in suckmyballs-suckmebitch Heaven, and so were in my life beatles they. The girls' programming actually made them my rejoice suckmyballs-suckmebitch when he thought of a new way to use their bodies, or in my life beatles some other task they could perform for suckmyballs-suckmebitch him. They leapt to do his bidding, eagerly performing the suck most menial and degrading suckmyballs-suckmebitch tasks for him.

As my he wandered the campus, good my looking females stopped what they were doing and lifted suck their skirts for him. He fondled and caressed them, and suck then suckmebitch moved on. Lowering their skirts suckmyballs-suckmebitch, the girls went on with what suckmyballs-suckmebitch they had been doing, as if nothing had in happened--and balls in fact, nothing had suckmebitch, as far as they life knew.

He sauntered, unseen, into the girls' locker in my life beatles room suckmyballs-suckmebitch in the gym. The power of the Amp ensured that none of the girls noticed him. He sat, grinning, enjoying the numerous suckmebitch lovely views as girls disrobed in for showers or dressed after showers suckmyballs-suckmebitch. He spotted one lovely Freshman and in my life beatles his my prick became even free harder my than it already was. She was petite, blonde, with firm free upthrust in my life beatles tits and remarkable hips and thighs. He walked up my to her suck, sliding a tendril of control into her mind suck. He read her instantly, with ease. Her name was Laura. He made some simple adjustments to her mind, and allowed her to in my life beatles see him. "Hello, Laura suck," he said.

The following evening, he balls left his sex toys at home (for suckmebitch now, Bonnie's apartment suck), and visited suck the suckmyballs-suckmebitch girls my' dormitory.

Jennifer free Michaels signed the suck UPS suck slip for the beatles small box beatles and carried life it inside her apartment my. Frowning slightly, she tried to suck figure out who had sent her this package; she certainly hadn't ordered anything. Shaking her lovely head, she opened the box suckmyballs-suckmebitch. Inside was a jewelry box with a my card. The card said, "For A Pretty Lady beatles", with suckmyballs-suckmebitch no signature balls. She suckmyballs-suckmebitch opened the jewel box suckmebitch and found the watch. It looked like a suck nice one; she decided to try it my on beatles.

When Jennifer had regained conciousness, she had suckmyballs-suckmebitch been beatles under the total control of the bomb's program free. She'd rushed to pack her undies life and life then to the airport, hurrying helplessly to his side on the first available flight. Nothing mattered to her except carrying out the commands which the suck device had suckmyballs-suckmebitch forced into her free brain. The need to obey, to carry out the command my to rush to him, sang and pulsed in suck her suck mind, blocking out all other thoughts. She still suckmebitch wore the suck watch, which beatles was now dead, its battery spent.

"Go."

She did. Jerry began exploring her dresser. He suckmyballs-suckmebitch quickly found her lingerie in my life beatles drawer suckmyballs-suckmebitch and examined each suckmebitch little garment. Becky felt she would die from embarassment. She was furious, but could not say anything.

Her mother smiled. "Now, Becky, Jerry is our Master. We must obey him. You were born suckmyballs-suckmebitch to serve and please him--that suck's why I raised you. I suckmebitch want free you to be a good little slave and obey the Master. You belong to him, now suck."

He reached out with in my life beatles the Amp. With practised ease in, he adjusted Becky's mind. The my teen gasped, a little suck "oh" of surprise and pleasure my, as his mind entered hers and began installing controls. In a few moments, the process was complete. Becky, 18 years old, fell to her knees in helpless worship of her Master.