Jerry Gilman yawned milf and wiped his face with a towel. He stared blearily deauxma at deauxma his watch. Slowly, his deauxma eyes focused on the deauxmadiarymilf face. 2:30 A.M deauxmadiarymilf. He deauxma carefully put down the soldering iron and stared at the device on his bench.
The Amplifier didn't look welcome like much. A tangle of wiring and integrated circuits. In the center was deauxma one welcome of the new room-temperature superconducing chips. He'd had to scrounge it from the University's Supplies Department...well, he thought...steal it, really.
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Carefully, delicately, he deauxma projected a tiny tendril of thought towards Bonnie's mind. Now he was in her mind. Jerry was shocked deauxmadiarymilf and elated at how deauxma easy deauxma it had been deauxma. The girl still showed no sign of knowing anything was happening to her. A test. Jerry wanted to influence her thoughts without her being aware of it. He grinned deauxmadiarymilf. Stepping into a shadowed office, he deauxmadiarymilf formed the thought, projected it.
He went to his lab, heart pounding deauxma. It worked. With the Amp deauxma, he could read the mind of anyone he wished, and control the mind deauxma of anyone as well welcome. His experiments on Bonnie deauxma had shown that the deauxma Amp 's power was virtually unlimited. He could control thoughts, behavior diary, beliefs, and deauxma memories. When he remembered to switch the device off , his hand was deauxma shaking.
She milf awoke diary on Monday deauxma as deauxma Jerry's helpless and devoted sex slave deauxma. She was deeply in love welcome with deauxma him, had always loved deauxma him, and could milf not imagine any other deauxma situation. She was deauxma obedient; submissive and eager to do anything her Master desired. She knew how he'd altered milf her; she was fully aware that her condition was artificial, but she loved deauxma it, and deauxma simply deauxma could not even think of resisting him or disobeying.
It was Monday milf; he had his new deauxma toy call in 'sick'. He called deauxma her to his side, and she ran to him, kneeling before him. He smiled down at her deauxma, admiring the curve milf of her neck as she bowed her head. She was dressed deauxma only in tiny blue nylon panties and a milf pair of panty-hose.
"Fine. Are they students?"
Brenda walked right in and stopped, stunned by the scene before her--because Bonnie was still servicing Jerry deauxmadiarymilf's cock. Jerry looked up at her deauxma and smiled.
"Bonnie deauxmadiarymilf, tell Brenda what has happened to you."
Jerry looked at deauxmadiarymilf his deauxmadiarymilf little harem with deauxmadiarymilf immense satisfaction. They gazed back at him lovingly, with nothing but complete adoration deauxma and submission on their faces. All deauxma three girls were dressed only diary in sexy milf lingerie, but this was perfectly normal to them. Jerry caressed and deauxmadiarymilf fondled their milf bodies, his hands roving at deauxmadiarymilf will over tits, ass, and cunt , and they sighed and stretched for him. He deauxma put them through their paces as sexual slaves milf, and their responses were perfect. He was in Heaven, and so were they. The girls' programming actually made them rejoice when he deauxmadiarymilf thought of a new way to use their bodies, or deauxma some other task they could perform for him. They leapt to do his bidding, eagerly performing the most menial and degrading deauxma tasks for him.
On deauxmadiarymilf Tuesday morning, he sent Bonnie off to work milf with a fond pat deauxma on her firm rump deauxmadiarymilf. Jerry planned to eventually deauxma have her quit her secretarial job; however, for now , Bonnie had to deauxmadiarymilf keep her job milf, if only for deauxmadiarymilf appearances sake. Wendy, too, returned to her job, with orders to quit immediately deauxmadiarymilf. Using the amp, he put the other love toys to sleep.
He sauntered, unseen , into the girls' locker room in deauxma the gym. The power of the Amp ensured that none of the girls noticed him. He sat, grinning, enjoying the numerous lovely views as girls disrobed for showers deauxma or dressed after showers. He spotted milf one lovely Freshman and his prick deauxma became even harder than it already was. She was petite, blonde, with deauxma firm upthrust deauxma tits and remarkable hips and thighs. He walked up milf to her, sliding deauxmadiarymilf a deauxma tendril of control into milf her mind. He read deauxmadiarymilf her instantly, with ease . Her name was Laura. He made some simple adjustments to deauxma her mind, and deauxma allowed milf her to see him. "Hello, Laura," he said.
He walked into the lobby, where sat a Senior girl. She deauxmadiarymilf was deauxma the 'dorm proctor' who was supposed deauxmadiarymilf to prevent unauthorized males from gaining welcome entry deauxma. The convention was that a male student would tell this attendant deauxmadiarymilf who he milf wished to see, and the proctor would call the girl down to deauxma the lobby.
With a raging deauxma erection, Jerry commenced his 'review of the milf troops'. He slowly strolled down the hallway, pausing to deauxma look over deauxma the girl or girls who occupied each diary dorm room.
Finally deauxma, he had completed his 'review' of the floor. At his silent command, most of the girls returned to deauxma their deauxmadiarymilf rooms, having forgotten completely everything which had occurred since he arrived. A few, still dressed welcome in lingerie, followed him as he returned to the elevator.
He programmed the "bomb" and put it into a fancy ladies deauxmadiarymilf' wrist watch deauxma. The trigger was connected to the wrist band. If the band was deauxma closed, the device would deauxmadiarymilf begin working. Jerry also included a small deauxma thermocouple, which would trigger the device when body deauxmadiarymilf heat warmed the case.
The device deauxmadiarymilf continued to emit its recorded program until its deauxma battery ran down; Jennifer's mind absorbed the program like a sponge.
"Turn around deauxmadiarymilf--slowly."
He divided her deauxma undies into two piles, then pointed at one pile. "You will discard these. Never to be deauxma worn again." The deauxma rest he returned to her dresser.
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