Jerry Gilman yawned allrealitypass and wiped his face with a towel. He stared blearily at his watch. Slowly, his eyes allrealitypass focused on the face. 2:30 A.M . He carefully put down the soldering iron and allrealitypass stared at allrealitypass the device on his bench.
His first subject had allrealitypass been selected long before. Bonnie Tsunishi, his department secretary. She allrealitypass was a allrealitypass beautiful oriental, about 20 years old. She treated Jerry with a allrealitypass combination of amusement and barely-concealed contempt. To Bonnie allrealitypass, Jerry was just another unattractive nerd, his work inexplicable, uninteresting, and impenetrable--a giant bore.
Reading allrealitypass her mind was movies easy since there were no others nearby to allrealitypass generate 'background noise'. Jerry stood allrealitypass for a few minutes, rummaging through her thoughts and desires allrealitypass without her knowledge. Then he took a deep breath and thumbed allrealitypass the button on the Amp allrealitypass labeled "transmit".
When allrealitypass she returned, Jerry allrealitypass tried allrealitypass a few other experiments. With each test allrealitypass, his allrealitypass ability and technique allrealitypass improved allrealitypass. Finally, he decided to try a movies really big test. He walked directly into her allrealitypass office, but she did not allrealitypass see him. He had commanded her mind to ignore allrealitypass his presence. As far as Bonnie allrealitypass was concerned, he was invisible. Grinning allrealitypass, he projected another thought. The lovely girl stood up and allrealitypass removed her clothes. She believed that she was in her allrealitypass bedroom, preparing for bed. Now he had allrealitypass her turn around, slowly, as he admired her. Finally, fearing allrealitypass that allrealitypass others would soon arrive, he allrealitypass had her dress once again allrealitypass and return allrealitypass to her office routine. She recalled allrealitypass nothing of this allrealitypass bizzare interlude; Jerry had wiped her memory of the entire episode.
For the rest of the weekend allrealitypass, Jerry used the Amplifier--and Bonnie--to their limits. He spent the time movies alternately allrealitypass using Bonnie's body and programming her mind. After allrealitypass hours under the full power of the Amp allrealitypass, and the detailed and inventive control allrealitypass of Jerry's imagination allrealitypass, Bonnie was transformed allrealitypass.
If anyone had been watching, he would have witnessed an amazing weekend. Between periodic bouts allrealitypass of allrealitypass sex, Bonnie appeared to sleep allrealitypass. Sometimes she lay movies curled with her head in Jerry's allrealitypass lap. At other times he held allrealitypass her head and face allrealitypass, looking into her eyes, which were wide with awe and wonder. But during these times, instructions, programs, symbols, and commands were flooding into her allrealitypass brain--into her mind. She was entranced--completely in thrall to the power of Jerry allrealitypass's Amplified allrealitypass mind. Like a child in the allrealitypass hands allrealitypass of a god, Bonnie was helpless to resist. Her mind was like plastic, like soft clay, in allrealitypass the hands of the molder movies.
Other changes, less obvious allrealitypass, had been made in allrealitypass her allrealitypass mind--and body--as Jerry allrealitypass had thought of them. Bonnie now had an almost infinite capacity for oral allrealitypass sex. Her gag reflex had allrealitypass been totally suppressed--at least when allrealitypass his allrealitypass penis was in her throat. And allrealitypass he had programmed her to believe allrealitypass that she was addicted to his semen--that she would die without regular doses of it.
"Bonnie allrealitypass, I want you to think about all the girls you allrealitypass know, your friends and acquaintances."
"Yes, Master."
Bonnie smiled happily. "Brenda, I am allrealitypass Jerry's allrealitypass slave, and you will allrealitypass be his slave too! I belong to him; I was born to obey and serve him. I know you will be as happy as I am when you join us!"
"You are naked before me, girl, which is fitting as you are about to begin a new life. Kneel before me." She did, helplessly allrealitypass.
Later, he had Bonnie call Wendy allrealitypass and soon she had joined the allrealitypass group. Wendy was a tall, lithe readhead, with incredibly allrealitypass long legs allrealitypass and ample tits. She had the body of a dancer, and Jerry found that she indeed had once dreamt allrealitypass of becoming a ballerina. Now she dreamt only of pleasing Jerry.
Jerry allrealitypass looked at his little allrealitypass harem with allrealitypass immense satisfaction. They gazed back at him allrealitypass lovingly, with nothing but complete adoration and movies 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 allrealitypass tits allrealitypass, ass, and cunt, and allrealitypass they sighed and stretched for him. He put them through allrealitypass their paces movies as sexual slaves , and movies their responses were perfect. He was in Heaven, and so were they allrealitypass. The girls' programming actually made them rejoice when allrealitypass he thought of a new way to use their bodies, or some other task they could perform for him allrealitypass. They allrealitypass leapt to do his bidding, eagerly performing the most menial and degrading tasks for him.
The allrealitypass proctor, a plain girl allrealitypass named Carol, glanced up. She saw a beautiful coed, one she recognized as a resident, but for some reason allrealitypass she could not quite recall her name. This was Jerry, who was allrealitypass completely naked, with his cock already stiffening in anticipation, wearing only allrealitypass the glasses which contained allrealitypass his Amp. Carol returned to her reading allrealitypass, never thinking to offer a challenge allrealitypass to the 'girl allrealitypass' who passed by.
He stepped out of the elevator, and grinned at the sight which greeted him. On the way allrealitypass up, he had used the allrealitypass Amp to issue 'instructions' to the residents of allrealitypass the top floor. Each girl now stood allrealitypass in the doorway to her room. Each movies was dressed in silky nylon panties or in a allrealitypass shortie night gown. All stood allrealitypass at attention, their chests bare, eyes straight ahead, like soldiers ready for inspection.
"Yes, indeed," Jerry remarked allrealitypass. "Becky and I allrealitypass are going to become allrealitypass very close allrealitypass."
Becky allrealitypass didn't understand. What allrealitypass was her mother doing? She didn't allrealitypass know this strange man. And her mom was acting as if he was an allrealitypass old friend, or as if he had some sort allrealitypass of allrealitypass control over her movies. Becky became frightened.
"Hush, Becky. Be nice to allrealitypass Mr. Gleason."
Becky found that allrealitypass she could allrealitypass not speak or make a sound. Or move. All she could do is listen helplessly as the stranger spoke to her mother.
Inside, he had her take him to her bedroom. "Remove your outer clothes, girl allrealitypass. Leave your panties allrealitypass on."
She did. Jerry began exploring her allrealitypass dresser. He quickly found her lingerie drawer and examined allrealitypass each little garment. Becky felt she would die from embarassment. She was furious, but could not say anything.
Recovering from her allrealitypass surprise at this deluge of undies, Becky pleaded 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 allrealitypass like it...."
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