Jerry Gilman yawned and wiped his face with a towel. He stared blearily milf at his watch. Slowly, his eyes milf focused on the face. 2:30 A.M. He carefully put down the soldering iron and stared at the device ian hunter on his bench.
In the light of milf day, the Amplifier looked even less imposing milf. His calculations and tests milf said it should work. But would it?
He had considered himself to be a cynic; thought that nothing he could possibly encounter would shock hunter or surprise him hunter. He was wrong. After a few hunter hours milf, he switched off the Amp milfhunterava and hunter returned to his apartment, shaking his head at the primordial milf swamp of lust which surrounded him milfhunterava. Tomorrow, he would experiment with the milf second milf function of milfhunterava the Amplifier. He plugged milf the battery pack into a charger and switched milfhunterava on his computer milf. He had some ideas for reducing the size and power ava needs of the device.
Over the hunter next ian several days, Jerry worked feverishly on the Mark II enter Amp. The new device occupied less than a cubic centimeter. He built hunter it milf into the frame of a pair of glasses. The pick milfhunterava-up ava was improved milf, too; he no longer needed the adhesive patch. It ava was milf ready to milf be tested. Today was Friday; at 3:00 P.M. he was ready.
Jerry explored Bonnie's mind and enter body deeply and completely. Soon milf he enter knew her more intimately than milf any man had ever known any woman; she had no milf secrets from him, could have no milf secrets enter from him hunter. Bonnie's mind was milf violated more thoroughly than her body milfhunterava. Under the milf power of the milf Amp, her mind was altered, transformed milfhunterava, and remodeled to ian Jerry's whim milf.
"Yes, Master."
"Tell her to come right in," he milf ordered. She did.
Brenda walked right ian hunter in and milf stopped, stunned by the scene enter before her--because Bonnie ava was still servicing Jerry ian's cock. Jerry looked up ian hunter at milf her and smiled milf.
"You milfhunterava cannot move milfhunterava, and you cannot speak. You will stand milfhunterava right there, and milfhunterava watch Bonnie give hunter service," he ordered, and Brenda was compelled to do exactly that.
For half an hour, the panty-clad slave and the frozen girl talked. Brenda argued. She pleaded. She hunter reasoned. Bonnie listened politely but was simply immune to Brenda's logic. As far as she milf was concerned, Brenda was speaking hunter gibberish, when ian hunter she talked of ian hunter feminism, women's rights, self-esteem ian hunter, and so on. Bonnie only milf smiled sunnily, and replied ian, "Yes milf, that's milf all very interesting milf, but I must serve my Master", or "The Master owns me milf; my life and body and soul. How could anything else be right?"
"You are naked before me, girl, which is fitting as you are about to begin milfhunterava a new life. Kneel before milf me." She did, helplessly.
Then Susie, too was totally controlled and joined hunter Jerry's growing harem.
Satisfied, Jerry had one of the girls clean him up, and milf left the locker milfhunterava room. None of the girls milf remembered anything about what had happened during his visit, but all of milf the most beautiful milfhunterava retained subconcious mental ian hunter programming which would bring them to him later. Jerry smiled, congratulating himself at the cleverness enter of this. Whenever he wished, he would ian hunter trigger this program, and the girl would come, helplessly, compulsively, to him. They would resist, would fight, but the program would bring them to him. And then they milfhunterava would join his growing harem.
Jerry rode the ian hunter elevator up to the top floor of ava the dorm. He figured he milfhunterava'd milfhunterava work his way down.
He ava stepped out of the elevator ian, and grinned at the sight which ian hunter greeted him hunter. On the way up, he milf had used the Amp to issue 'instructions' to the residents of the top floor. Each milfhunterava girl milf now stood in the enter doorway milf to her room. Each was milfhunterava dressed in enter silky nylon panties or in a shortie night gown. All stood at attention, their chests bare, eyes milf straight ahead, like soldiers ready for inspection.
The ava instant she snapped the watch clasp close, the milf device was triggered. A powerful blast of mental energy surged from the watch. Jennifer milf gasped, staggered, and collapsed.
"Hush, Becky. Be nice to Mr. Gleason."
He divided enter her undies into two piles, then ava pointed at one pile. "You will discard ian hunter these. Never to be worn again." The rest he milfhunterava returned milfhunterava to her dresser.
Recovering from her surprise at this deluge of undies, Becky pleaded ian hunter to milf her mother, "Mom, help--he's making me do things--making me undress and enter show him my milfhunterava panties! Make him milfhunterava stop! I don't milf like it milf!..."
Her mother smiled. "Now, Becky, Jerry is our milf Master milfhunterava. We must obey him. You ian hunter were born hunter to serve ian and please him milf--that's why I raised you. I want you to be milfhunterava a good little slave and milf obey the milf Master. You belong to him, now."
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