 The Amplifier didn't look like much gayasian. A tangle of gayasian wiring and integrated gay circuits gay. In gay the center was one of the new room-temperature superconducing gayasian chips. He'd had to scrounge it from gayasian the University's Supplies gayasian Department...well, he thought...steal gay it, really.
 The following day, Jerry again attached the electrode to his temple and put the device in his jacket pocket gay. He paused, briefly feeling gay butterflies. "Calm down, Jer," he told himself gay. "What can happen? If it doesn't work, nobody will know. And if it does...if it enter does..."
 Bonnie came running out of her office, rushing towards gay the ladies gay room. Jerry had transmitted the feeling of gay severe bladder pressure. And she had responded! Jerry was elated. He had, in asian a sense, controlled gayasian Bonnie--made her obey gay his will instead of her own. True, it was only by projecting a gay sense impression...but it had worked gayasian--and it was a start.
 When she gay returned, Jerry tried a gay few asian other experiments. With each gay test, his ability and technique improved. Finally, he decided to try a really big test gay. He walked directly into her office gay, but she did not gay see him . He had commanded her mind to ignore gay his presence. As gay far as Bonnie was concerned, he was invisible. Grinning, he projected another thought. The lovely girl stood up and removed gay her clothes. She believed that she gayasian was in her bedroom gay, preparing for bed asian. Now he gay had her turn around, slowly, as he admired her. Finally, fearing that others would soon arrive, he had gayasian her dress once again and return to her office routine gayasian. She recalled nothing of this bizzare interlude; Jerry had wiped her memory of the entire asian episode.
 Jerry explored Bonnie's mind gay and body deeply and completely. Soon he knew her more intimately gay than any man enter had ever known any woman gay; she gay had no gay secrets gayasian from gayasian him, could have no secrets asian from him. Bonnie's gay mind was violated more thoroughly than her body gayasian. Under the power of the Amp, her mind was altered, transformed, and remodeled to Jerry's whim.
 Other changes, less obvious, had been made in her gayasian mind--and body--as Jerry had thought of them. Bonnie now had an almost infinite capacity asian for oral sex. Her gayasian gag gay reflex had been totally suppressed gayasian--at least when his penis gay was in her gay throat. And he had programmed her gay to believe that she was addicted to his semen--that she would die without regular doses of it.
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 "Excellent, slave. Go and unlock the front door. Then you may pass the time while we wait gay for gay Brenda by gay licking my cock gay."
 And gay Bonnie spent twenty minutes, sweetly and gently licking and sucking. When Brenda knocked, Bonnie looked up at her owner.
 Ten minutes later, Bonnie had a mouthful of Jerry-sperm, and was gay lazily kissing and gay stroking his rapidly-softening cock.
 "Hmmm. Sure. Why not asian? Go ahead, talk to Bonnie; try to reason with her. If you can gay convince her, make her see that this gay is wrong, I'll let you both go."
 Helplessly, struggling to resist, Brenda asian approached gay him, finally standing before him, only a foot gay or two away.
 Jerry reached out gayasian and touched her forehead. The power gay of the Amp surged gay forth gay. And Brenda became asian as gayasian Bonnie, a willing and loving slave.
 Later, he had Bonnie call Wendy gay and soon she had gay joined the group. Wendy was a tall, lithe readhead, with incredibly long legs and ample tits. She had the gay body of a gay dancer, and Jerry asian found that she gay indeed had once dreamt of gayasian becoming a ballerina. Now gay she dreamt only of pleasing gayasian Jerry.
 Satisfied, Jerry had one of the girls clean him up, and gay left the locker room. None of gay the girls remembered anything about what had happened gay during his visit, but all of the most beautiful retained subconcious mental programming which gay would gay bring gayasian them to him later. Jerry smiled, congratulating himself at the cleverness of this. Whenever gay he wished, he would trigger this program, and the girl would come, helplessly, compulsively, to him. They would resist, would gayasian fight, but gay the program would bring them gay to him. And then they gayasian would join his growing harem.
 The gayasian following evening, he gayasian left his sex toys at home (for now, Bonnie's apartment), and visited the girls' dormitory.
 Jen's program had been rudimentary; little more than an imperative gayasian compulsion to come to him gayasian. Jerry knew he gayasian would need to gayasian adjust gay her mind asian as he had the other slaves. It would be a pleasure gay. He gay smiled down at Jennifer, thinking of the possibilities of his new device.
 Becky didn't understand. What was her gay mother doing? She didn gayasian't know this strange man gay. And her mom was acting as gayasian if he was an old gay friend, or as if he had some sort of control over gayasian her. Becky became gayasian frightened.
 She did. Jerry began exploring her dresser. He quickly enter found her lingerie gay drawer and gay examined each little gay garment. Becky enter felt she would die gay from gay embarassment gay. She was furious, but could gay not say anything.
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