Jerry Gilman milfhunter yawned and wiped his face with milfhunter a towel. He stared blearily at com his watch. Slowly, his eyes focused milfhunter leah on the face. 2:30 milfhunter A.M. He carefully put down milfhunter the soldering milfhunter iron milfhunter and stared at the milfhunter device on his milfhunter bench.
The Amplifier didn't milfhunter look like much images. A tangle of wiring leah and integrated milfhunter leah circuits. In the center was one of the new room-temperature superconducing chips. He'd had to scrounge it from the University images's Supplies Department...well, he thought...steal it, really.
More confident, Jerry milfhunter wandered the campus milfhunter leah, feeling milfhunter a secret exaltation at being able to literally milfhunter leah read minds milfhuntercom. With com the Amp, he could penetrate milfhuntercom the thoughts of anyone within the device's range. Surface thoughts milfhunter, deep thoughts, emotions, everything.
The following day, Jerry again attached the electrode to milfhunter his temple and milfhunter leah put the device milfhuntercom in his jacket pocket leah. He paused images, briefly feeling butterflies. "Calm down, Jer milfhunter," he milfhunter told himself. "What can happen milfhunter? If it doesn't work, nobody will know. And if it does...if it does..."
His first subject milfhunter had milfhunter been selected milfhunter long before. Bonnie Tsunishi, his department secretary. She was a milfhunter beautiful oriental, about 20 years old. She treated Jerry with a milfhunter combination of amusement and barely-concealed contempt. To Bonnie milfhuntercom, Jerry was just another unattractive nerd, his work com inexplicable, uninteresting, and impenetrable--a giant bore.
When she returned, Jerry tried a few other experiments. With each milfhunter test milfhunter leah, his ability and technique improved. Finally, he decided to milfhuntercom try a really big test. He walked directly milfhunter leah into her office, but she did not see him. He had milfhuntercom commanded her mind to ignore his presence. As far as milfhunter Bonnie was concerned, he was invisible. Grinning, he projected another thought. The milfhunter lovely girl stood up milfhunter and removed her milfhuntercom clothes. She believed that milfhuntercom she was in her bedroom, preparing for bed. Now milfhunter he had her turn around, slowly, as he leah admired her. Finally, fearing that milfhunter others milfhuntercom would soon arrive, he had her dress once again and return to her office routine. She milfhunter recalled nothing of this bizzare interlude; Jerry had wiped her memory milfhunter of the entire leah episode.
"Bonnie, I want you to think about all the girls you know, your friends and acquaintances milfhunter."
"Can you tell me which are the sexiest, the most beautiful?"
"Good. Wendy milfhunter leah is probably at work. I want you to call Susie milfhunter and Brenda, and invite them over. Don milfhunter't say why."
"Excellent, slave. Go and unlock the front door. Then you may pass the time while we wait for Brenda by licking my cock."
"You cannot move, and milfhuntercom you milfhunter leah cannot speak. You will stand right there milfhunter, and watch Bonnie give service," he ordered, and Brenda was compelled to do exactly that.
Bonnie smiled happily. "Brenda, I am milfhunter Jerry's slave, and you will milfhunter be his slave milfhunter too. I belong milfhunter to him; I was born to obey and milfhuntercom serve him. I know milfhuntercom you milfhunter will be as happy as I am milfhunter when you join us."
"I ordered your body to undress milfhuntercom while you talked milfhunter to Bonnie leah," he told her. "Now come over images here."
"You are naked before me, girl, which is fitting as you are about to begin a new milfhuntercom life. Kneel before me." She did, helplessly.
Jerry milfhunter looked at his little milfhunter harem milfhunter with immense satisfaction. They gazed back at him lovingly, with nothing milfhunter but complete adoration and submission milfhunter on their faces. All three girls were dressed milfhuntercom only in sexy lingerie, but this was images perfectly normal to them. Jerry leah caressed and fondled their bodies, his hands milfhunter roving at will over tits, ass, and com cunt, and they sighed and stretched for him. He put them through milfhuntercom their milfhuntercom paces as sexual slaves, and their responses were perfect. He milfhuntercom was in Heaven, and so were they. The girls' programming actually made them rejoice when he thought of milfhunter a new way milfhunter to use milfhuntercom their bodies milfhuntercom, or some other task they could perform for him. They leapt milfhunter to do his bidding, eagerly milfhunter performing milfhunter the most menial and degrading tasks milfhunter for him.
She milfhuntercom showed no surprise at milfhunter seeing a strange man seemingly appear out milfhuntercom of milfhuntercom thin air, nor any embarassment milfhunter at milfhuntercom her state of undress milfhunter before him, or even any shock that a male was milfhuntercom at large in the milfhunter girls' locker room. All this seemed perfectly normal to her, courtesy of the Amp. For Laura, Jerry was instantly her beloved, and milfhunter she was his willing slave.
"Come with me," he ordered, and milfhunter leah she followed him as milfhunter if it milfhuntercom were the most natural thing in the world leah. Finding a bench milfhunter in the center of the locker room, he ordered her to milfhunter kneel and suck his cock. Laura complied, unzipping his pants and eagerly giving head. As she did, he reached out with his mind, altering milfhunter the milfhuntercom perceptions of all those nearby. Girls began to notice what was milfhunter happening. Ordinarily, there would have been an milfhunter outcry and attempts to put a stop to such 'inappropriate' behavior. But the Amp milfhunter leah altered the responses of all who noticed the proceedings. They leah were compelled to draw near and watch milfhuntercom. Compelled, but leah not willingly. As Laura slurped and stroked, a dozen or more girls milfhunter became 'stuck', standing helplessly nearby and watching. Jerry could feel them trying to resist, trying milfhunter to pull away and call for leah help, but milfhunter they could not.
The proctor, a plain milfhunter leah girl named Carol, glanced up. She saw a milfhuntercom beautiful coed, one she recognized milfhuntercom as a resident, but milfhunter for some milfhuntercom reason she could not milfhunter leah quite recall her name. This was Jerry, who was completely naked, with images his milfhunter cock already stiffening in anticipation, wearing only the glasses milfhunter leah which contained his Amp. Carol returned to her reading, never thinking to offer a challenge to the 'girl' who passed by.
One by milfhunter one, he caressed milfhunter and fondled the girls. He read each one milfhuntercom's mind, and implanted deep programming in each one. Sometimes, if he found a truly beautiful girl, he would com linger. Once milfhunter or twice he entered a girl's dorm room and milfhunter took her.
He patted the two toys fondly and milfhunter went to greet her.
To Becky's surprise, her mother, instead of milfhuntercom reacting angrily, seemed to change milfhuntercom her attitude completely. "Yes...you milfhuntercom are right. I'm sorry. Please forgive me milfhunter."
Becky milfhunter didn leah't understand. What was her mother doing? She milfhunter didn milfhunter't milfhunter know this leah strange man. And her images mom was acting milfhunter as if he was an milfhunter old friend, or as if he had some sort milfhunter of control over her. Becky became milfhuntercom frightened milfhuntercom.
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