The idea had come to him wehuntmilf one day as wehuntmilf he worked on his PhD thesis. He was working on a double doctorate, Cognitive Science and Electronics. His thesis had to do with 'coupling' to brain signals. Originally, he'd expected the work to lead to better EEG machines.
More confident, Jerry wandered the campus, feeling wehuntmilf a secret exaltation at being able wehuntmilf to literally read minds here. With the Amp, he could penetrate the thoughts of anyone within the device's wehuntmilf range. Surface thoughts, deep thoughts, emotions, everything.
His first subject had been selected long before. Bonnie Tsunishi, his department secretary. She was wehuntmilf a wehuntmilf beautiful oriental, about wehuntmilf 20 wehuntmilf years old. She treated Jerry with a combination of amusement and barely-concealed contempt. To Bonnie, Jerry was just another unattractive wehuntmilf nerd, his work inexplicable, uninteresting, and impenetrable here--a giant bore.
Wearing the new glasses, Jerry decided wehuntmilf that Bonnie wehuntmilf would continue to be the experimental subject wehuntmilf as he tested the new unit. Now more wehuntmilf confident wehuntmilf in the power of the Amp, he wehuntmilf simply walked into here her office and extended a mental tendril into her mind. "Bonnie, please come with me," he ordered, and she stood and followed him without a word. He had her drive him to wehuntmilf her apartment. Inside, without a single word from Jerry, Bonnie removed her clothing--except for wehuntmilf a pair of tiny nylon panties-- and knelt before him.
Jerry explored Bonnie's mind here and body wehuntmilf deeply and wehuntmilf completely. Soon wehuntmilf he knew wehuntmilf her more intimately than wehuntmilf any man had ever known wehuntmilf any here woman; she had wehuntmilf no secrets from him, could have no wehuntmilf secrets from him. Bonnie here's mind was violated wehuntmilf more thoroughly than her body. Under wehuntmilf the power of the Amp, her mind was altered, transformed, and remodeled wehuntmilf to Jerry wehuntmilf's whim wehuntmilf.
As Bonnie joyously, langorously, gave head this morning, Jerry told her, "You are only the first of my slaves, Bonnie. There will be many others, all serving wehuntmilf me as you wehuntmilf do . But you will here always wehuntmilf be wehuntmilf special wehuntmilf, for you were chosen as the wehuntmilf first wehuntmilf of my servants."
"Oh, yes, Lord, thank you," she cooed, then returned to her slow bobbing on his cock.
"Good. Wendy is probably at work. I want you to call wehuntmilf Susie and Brenda, and invite them over wehuntmilf. Don't wehuntmilf say why wehuntmilf."
"Hmmm. Sure. Why wehuntmilf not? Go ahead, talk to Bonnie; try to wehuntmilf reason with her. If you can convince her, make her see wehuntmilf that this is wrong, I'll wehuntmilf let you both go."
For wehuntmilf half wehuntmilf an hour, the panty-clad slave wehuntmilf and the frozen girl talked. Brenda argued. She pleaded. She wehuntmilf reasoned. Bonnie listened politely but was simply wehuntmilf immune to Brenda's logic. As far as she was concerned here, Brenda was speaking gibberish wehuntmilf, when she talked of feminism, women's wehuntmilf rights, self-esteem, and so on. Bonnie wehuntmilf only wehuntmilf smiled sunnily wehuntmilf, and replied, "Yes, that's all very interesting, but I must serve wehuntmilf my Master", or "The wehuntmilf Master owns me wehuntmilf; my life and body and soul. How wehuntmilf could anything else be right?"
Finally, Brenda gave up. She here wearily turned to Jerry wehuntmilf, and said, "I don wehuntmilf't know what you did to her, but whatever wehuntmilf it was, I'm not smart enough to break through to her. But you'll never do it to me wehuntmilf."
With a start, Brenda did wehuntmilf so. She found wehuntmilf that she was completely naked, with her clothing lying in a neat pile on the floor.
Then Susie wehuntmilf, too was totally controlled and joined Jerry's growing harem wehuntmilf.
"Come with me," he ordered, and she followed him as if wehuntmilf it were the most natural wehuntmilf thing in the world. Finding a bench wehuntmilf in the center of the locker room, he ordered her to kneel and suck his cock. Laura wehuntmilf complied, unzipping his pants and eagerly giving head. As she did, he reached out with his mind, altering the wehuntmilf perceptions of all wehuntmilf those nearby wehuntmilf. Girls began to notice what was happening. Ordinarily, there would have been an outcry wehuntmilf and attempts to wehuntmilf put a stop to wehuntmilf such wehuntmilf 'inappropriate' behavior. But the Amp altered the responses of all wehuntmilf who wehuntmilf noticed the proceedings. They were compelled to draw near and watch. Compelled, but not willingly. As Laura slurped and stroked, a dozen or more girls became 'stuck', standing helplessly nearby and watching. Jerry could feel them trying wehuntmilf to resist, trying to pull away and call for help, but they could wehuntmilf not wehuntmilf.
Slowly wehuntmilf, Jerry had the girls wehuntmilf do a 'rotation wehuntmilf', taking turns giving head. Finally, he returned to Laura wehuntmilf, who was rewarded wehuntmilf by an enormous wehuntmilf spurt of semen. She managed to swallow most of it, but some ran down her lips and chin.
He walked into the lobby, where sat a Senior wehuntmilf girl. She was the 'dorm proctor' who was supposed to prevent unauthorized males from gaining entry. The wehuntmilf convention was here that a male student would tell this attendant who he wished to see, and the proctor would call wehuntmilf the girl down to the wehuntmilf lobby wehuntmilf.
The here instant she snapped the watch wehuntmilf clasp close, the device was triggered. A powerful blast of mental energy surged from the watch wehuntmilf. Jennifer gasped, staggered, and collapsed.
When Jennifer spotted him, she wehuntmilf fell to her knees wehuntmilf. Using wehuntmilf his Amp, Jerry examined her wehuntmilf mind wehuntmilf. Her programming was perfect; she had responded exactly as he had expected wehuntmilf.
"Hush wehuntmilf, Becky. Be nice to Mr. Gleason."
Now Jerry turned to her. "Come, Becky," he ordered, and Becky found herself helplessly wehuntmilf following him. He drove directly to her house. Becky didn't know how he knew where it was. Becky let him wehuntmilf in wehuntmilf with a key her mother had given her.
He wehuntmilf divided her undies into two piles, then pointed at one pile. "You will discard these. Never to be worn again." The wehuntmilf rest he returned to her dresser.
Then, again without the slightest ability to resist, she found wehuntmilf herself removing the previous garment and donning the new one. Once it was on, she turned around wehuntmilf slowly, to allow Jerry to appreciate it wehuntmilf on her body. Occasionally, he directed her to bend over or assume some other pose. Once or twice, he had her wehuntmilf put wehuntmilf on wehuntmilf another item to here go with one she had just put on.
The "fashion wehuntmilf show" seemed to go for hours and hours. At wehuntmilf last wehuntmilf, before she had gone through every garment, her wehuntmilf mother returned wehuntmilf. She carried bags and bags of lingerie into Becky's wehuntmilf room, and still more bags. Becky's eyes widened. There were hundreds of lovely nylon panties wehuntmilf, slips, baby-doll nighties, and other things. A riot of soft pastel here colors, florals, and shiny fabric.
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