He explored the mrs gain and other controls. He discovered that he could mrs control the range of the myfriendshotmom Amp, from a few feet to mrsmyfriendshotmomrose hundreds folks of site yards mrs. As a mere novice, he decided to mrs keep the range short mrsmyfriendshotmomrose for now.
His first subject had been selected long before mrsmyfriendshotmomrose. Bonnie Tsunishi, his department secretary. She was a beautiful oriental, about 20 years folks old. She myfriendshotmom mrs folks treated mrsmyfriendshotmomrose Jerry with a combination of amusement and barely-concealed contempt. To Bonnie, Jerry was just another unattractive nerd, his work myfriendshotmom inexplicable, uninteresting, and impenetrable--a giant bore.
He went mrs to his lab, heart pounding. It worked mrs. With the Amp, he could read the mind of mrs anyone he wished mrs, and control the mind of anyone as well mrsmyfriendshotmomrose. His experiments mrs on Bonnie myfriendshotmom mrs folks had shown that the Amp myfriendshotmom mrs folks's power was mrsmyfriendshotmomrose virtually unlimited mrs. He could control thoughts, behavior, beliefs, and memories. When he remembered to switch the myfriendshotmom device folks off, his hand was shaking.
Wearing the new glasses, Jerry decided that Bonnie would continue to be the experimental subject myfriendshotmom mrs folks as he tested the new unit. Now more mrs confident in mrs the power of the Amp mrs, he simply mrs walked mrsmyfriendshotmomrose into her office and extended a mental mrs tendril mrs into her mind. "Bonnie, please come with me," he ordered, and myfriendshotmom mrs folks she stood and followed him without myfriendshotmom mrs folks a word. He had myfriendshotmom her drive him to her apartment. Inside, without a single word myfriendshotmom from Jerry, Bonnie removed her clothing--except for myfriendshotmom a pair of tiny nylon panties-- and knelt before him.
As Bonnie mrs continued her mrs sucking, Jerry looked over site the newcomer. Blonde, about 5'4, trim and folks tanned. Big brown eyes. Her tits mrs, while not mrsmyfriendshotmomrose large, were folks firm myfriendshotmom mrs folks, and her thighs were muscular and tight. Brenda was wearing a short site skirt and sweater, and mrsmyfriendshotmomrose Jerry mrs was very interested in what was underneath.
Finally, Brenda site gave up. She wearily site turned to Jerry, and myfriendshotmom mrs folks said, "I don't know what you mrs did to her mrs, but mrs whatever it was, I'm not smart enough to mrsmyfriendshotmomrose break through mrs to her mrs. But you'll never do it to me."
"You are naked before me, girl, which is fitting folks as you are about to begin a new life. Kneel before me." She did mrs, helplessly.
He looked down at the young girl. Her mrs whole conciousness, all of her attention, was mrs focused on his cock. For Laura, nothing else mrs existed mrs, nothing else mattered mrsmyfriendshotmomrose. She existed mrs to suck and pleasure this cock. Jerry knew mrs she would continue until she died, were he to command it. Now he looked at the growing circle of half-clad girls, his unwilling audience. One by one, he mentally ordered them to display themselves to myfriendshotmom mrs folks him. Those who were more fully clothed were forced to remove their outer garments, retaining only panties myfriendshotmom mrs folks and mrsmyfriendshotmomrose half-slips or mrs panty-hose. They turned, bent myfriendshotmom over, and performed other mrsmyfriendshotmomrose motions to folks allow Jerry to evaluate their charms. All did as commanded, but again unwillingly, forced by the mrs power of the mrs Amp.
Slowly mrs, Jerry had the girls do a 'rotation', taking turns giving head. Finally, he returned to Laura, who was rewarded mrsmyfriendshotmomrose by an enormous spurt of semen. She managed to swallow most of it, but some ran down her lips and chin.
Satisfied, Jerry had one of site the mrs girls clean him up, and left mrs the locker room. None of the girls remembered myfriendshotmom mrs folks anything mrs about what mrs had happened mrsmyfriendshotmomrose during his visit, but all mrsmyfriendshotmomrose of the most beautiful retained subconcious mrs mental programming which would bring them to him later. Jerry mrs smiled, congratulating mrs himself at mrs the mrsmyfriendshotmomrose cleverness of this. Whenever he wished, he would trigger this program, and the girl would come, helplessly, compulsively, to him. They would resist mrs, would fight, but the program would bring them to him. And then they would mrs join his growing harem.
He stepped out of the elevator, and grinned mrsmyfriendshotmomrose at the sight which greeted him. On the mrs way up, he had used the mrs Amp mrs to issue 'instructions' to the residents of the top floor. Each mrsmyfriendshotmomrose girl now stood mrs in the mrsmyfriendshotmomrose doorway to her site room. Each was dressed mrs in silky mrsmyfriendshotmomrose nylon panties or in a shortie night gown. All stood at attention, their chests bare, eyes straight ahead, like soldiers ready for inspection mrs.
Jerry smiled. "I don't think so. And you should learn some manners, bitch mrs."
"Very well, just don myfriendshotmom't let it mrs happen again mrsmyfriendshotmomrose. Now mrs why don't you introduce mrs me to your delightful daughter?"
Becky found that she mrsmyfriendshotmomrose could mrsmyfriendshotmomrose not mrs speak mrs or make a myfriendshotmom mrs folks sound. Or move. All mrs she could do is listen helplessly as the stranger mrs spoke to her mother.
She turned. Jerry smiled in appreciation. "Very nice. You will mrsmyfriendshotmomrose do nicely. Sit on the bed."
Recovering mrs from her mrs surprise at this deluge of undies, Becky pleaded to her mother, "Mom, help folks--he's making me do things--making me undress and show him my folks panties. Make him stop mrs. I don't like folks it...."
He reached out with the Amp. With practised ease, he adjusted Becky's mind mrsmyfriendshotmomrose. The teen gasped folks, a little "oh" of surprise and pleasure, as mrsmyfriendshotmomrose his mind entered hers mrs and began installing mrs controls. In a few moments myfriendshotmom mrs folks, the process was complete. Becky, 18 years old, fell to her knees in helpless worship of her Master mrs.
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