The Amplifier didn't look like much. A tangle of wiring and integrated circuits pics. In the center was one of the new room-temperature friend superconducing chips. He'd had to scrounge it from the University's Supplies Department...well, he thought...steal it, really pics.
He shut friendhotmainmindysister everything down and went to his apartment to friend crash. He slept for 48 hours straight, then returned to the lab.
For the rest of the friend weekend, Jerry used the Amplifier --and Bonnie--to their limits. He spent the time alternately using Bonnie pics's body friend and programming her mind. After hours under the friendhotmainmindysister full power of the Amp, and the main detailed and friend inventive control of Jerry's imagination, Bonnie sister was transformed.
It was friendhotmainmindysister Monday; he had his new toy call in 'sick'. He friend called her to friend his side friendhotmainmindysister, and she ran to him friendhotmainmindysister, kneeling before him. He smiled down at her, admiring the curve of her neck as she bowed her head. She was dressed only friend in friend tiny blue nylon panties and a pair of panty-hose.
"Good. Wendy is probably at work. I want you to call friendhotmainmindysister Susie pics and Brenda, and friendhotmainmindysister invite them over. Don't say why."
"Bonnie, tell Brenda what friend has happened to you."
"I ordered your body to undress while you talked to Bonnie," he told her. "Now come over here."
Later, he had Bonnie friend call Wendy and soon she friend had joined the group. Wendy friend was a tall, lithe readhead, with incredibly long legs and ample tits. She had the body of a dancer, and friendhotmainmindysister Jerry found that she indeed had once dreamt of becoming a ballerina. Now she dreamt only of pleasing Jerry.
Jerry again wandered the campus; this friendhotmainmindysister time, not as an observer but as a hot predator on the prowl. He used the Amp repeatedly, and each use increased his skill and control.
Jerry selected one of the women, a Junior named friend Julie. She was a long-legged brunette with milk-white skin and small, firm tits. At his mental command, she friendhotmainmindysister replaced Laura at his penis, and friend Laura friend took friend her place in friendhotmainmindysister the circle of on hot-lookers.
Finally friend, Jerry decided to try something really spectacular. He triggered friendhotmainmindysister all of the girls in the room to orgasm sister at the same time. The orgasm was so intense that none could remain standing. He smiled, as he watched friendhotmainmindysister the naked and semi-naked girls writhing pics and flopping on the tile floor of the locker room sister, gasping friendhotmainmindysister for breath and main sobbing with pleasure. He noticed that, over by the entrance, several girls had just entered the friend locker room and were still dressed in street clothing. They too, squirmed friend and spasmed on the floor, overcome with orgasm.
Jerry was lounging friendhotmainmindysister by the pool, fondling two friend of his girls, and watching several others frolic friend in the water. Like friend all of his slaves, they sister were topless, and wore only tiny nylon panties, even friend in the water.
When Jennifer had regained conciousness, she had been under the total friendhotmainmindysister control of the bomb's program. She'd rushed to pack her undies and then to the airport, hurrying helplessly to his side on the first available flight. Nothing mattered to her except hot carrying out the commands which friend the device friend had forced into her brain. The need to obey, to carry out the command to rush to him, sang and pulsed friendhotmainmindysister in her mind, blocking out all other thoughts. She still wore the watch, which friendhotmainmindysister was now dead, its friend battery spent.
"This is Becky. She is friendhotmainmindysister 18. I'm sure you will like her."
"Yes, indeed friend," Jerry remarked. "Becky and I are going to become very close."
"Hush, Becky. Be nice to Mr. Gleason."
"Bring your purchases home . Becky and I will already be there. Tell no one what you are doing, or why , or anything else about this."
"Yes, Sir."
He divided her undies into two piles, then pointed at one pile. "You will discard these. Never to be worn again." The rest he returned to her friend dresser.
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