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He shut everything down eatmyblackmeat and went to his apartment to crash. He videos slept for 48 hours straight, then returned to the lab.
His first subject had been selected long before. Bonnie Tsunishi, his department secretary. She was a beautiful oriental, about 20 years old. She treated Jerry with videos a combination of amusement and barely-concealed contempt. To Bonnie, Jerry was just another unattractive nerd, his work inexplicable, uninteresting, and impenetrable--a giant bore eatmyblackmeat.
He knew she usually arrived at eatmyblackmeat her desk at 7:30 eatmyblackmeat A eatmyblackmeat.M eatmyblackmeat., an hour and a half before most others were due eatmyblackmeat to eatmyblackmeat arrive. So at 7:32 Jerry entered the building and walked eatmyblackmeat to Bonnie's eatmyblackmeat office. He strolled past her door, just to make eatmyblackmeat sure she was there eatmyblackmeat. He continued a few feet down the corridor and paused to eatmyblackmeat switch on the Amp. He adjusted the gain.
For the rest of the weekend, Jerry used the Amplifier--and Bonnie--to their eatmyblackmeat limits eatmyblackmeat. He spent the time alternately using Bonnie's videos body and programming her eatmyblackmeat mind. After hours under eatmyblackmeat the full eatmyblackmeat power of eatmyblackmeat the Amp, and the detailed and inventive control of Jerry's imagination videos, Bonnie was transformed.
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Bonnie eatmyblackmeat went to the phone and began eatmyblackmeat dialing.
"Brenda, lift your skirt for me." She did. Jerry grinned at the shiny nylon eatmyblackmeat panties videos she wore. "Very nice. Now turn around slowly." Helpless, she pirouetted. "Lovely ass. I'm going to eatmyblackmeat enjoy that," he told the eatmyblackmeat mute victim.
For half an hour, the panty-clad slave and the eatmyblackmeat frozen girl talked. Brenda argued. She pleaded. She reasoned eatmyblackmeat. Bonnie listened politely but was simply immune to Brenda's logic. As far as she was concerned, Brenda was speaking gibberish, when she talked of feminism, women's rights, self-esteem, and so on . Bonnie only smiled sunnily, and replied, "Yes, that's all very interesting, but I must serve my Master", or "The Master owns me; my life and body and soul. How could anything eatmyblackmeat else eatmyblackmeat be right?"
"I ordered your body to undress while you talked eatmyblackmeat to Bonnie," he eatmyblackmeat told her. "Now come eatmyblackmeat over here."
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Then Susie, too was totally controlled and joined Jerry's growing harem.
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He eatmyblackmeat looked down at the young girl. Her whole conciousness, all of her attention, was focused on his cock. For Laura, nothing else eatmyblackmeat existed, nothing else mattered. She existed to eatmyblackmeat suck and pleasure this cock. Jerry knew she would eatmyblackmeat continue until she died, were he to command it eatmyblackmeat. Now he looked at eatmyblackmeat the growing circle of half-clad girls eatmyblackmeat, his unwilling eatmyblackmeat audience. One by one, he mentally ordered them to display themselves to eatmyblackmeat him. Those who were more fully clothed were forced eatmyblackmeat to remove their outer garments, retaining only panties and half-slips or panty-hose. They turned eatmyblackmeat, bent over, and performed other motions to eatmyblackmeat allow Jerry eatmyblackmeat to evaluate their charms. All did as commanded, but again unwillingly, forced by the power of the Amp.
With a eatmyblackmeat raging erection, Jerry commenced his videos 'review of the troops'. He slowly strolled down the hallway, pausing to look over the girl or girls who occupied eatmyblackmeat each dorm room.
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Jerry had a new idea which he thought would nicely compliment the power of his Amp. After some experimentation eatmyblackmeat, he found that he could record and play back the mental eatmyblackmeat impulses that the Amp eatmyblackmeat produced. He then built a small device he called a "mind bomb". It was a tiny but powerful Amp , connected to one eatmyblackmeat of the new eatmyblackmeat gigabit memory chips eatmyblackmeat and a bit videos of "glue" circuitry. The whole thing eatmyblackmeat occupied about one cubic centimeter. It could record up to ten eatmyblackmeat minutes of mental commands and programming, and would "play back eatmyblackmeat" the eatmyblackmeat program upon videos receiving the eatmyblackmeat correct signal. Grinning, Jerry decided to give eatmyblackmeat it eatmyblackmeat a test.
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She did. Jerry began exploring her dresser eatmyblackmeat. He quickly eatmyblackmeat found her lingerie drawer and examined eatmyblackmeat each little garment. Becky felt she would die from embarassment. She was furious, but could not say anything.
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