Over the next several days, Jerry com worked feverishly on the Mark II Amp. The new device occupied less than a cubic centimeter bikini. He built it into the frame of com a pair of glasses. The bikini com pick-up bikinibanger was improved, too bikini; he no longer needed the adhesive patch. It was ready to be tested. Today was Friday; at 3:00 P bikini com.M. he was ready.
"Susie? Hi. Can you bikinibanger come over? Oh, nothing much...but I've got something you've got to see. OK, I'll be here...bye bikini."
She turned to Jerry. "Brenda is coming right over. Susie has some things to do; she said she'll be bikini over later."
Ten minutes later bikini, Bonnie had a mouthful of Jerry-sperm bikini, and was lazily kissing and stroking his rapidly-softening cock.
Bonnie smiled happily. "Brenda bikinibanger, I am Jerry's bikinibanger slave, and you will be his slave too about. I belong to him bikini; I was bikini com born to obey and serve him. I know you will be as happy bikini as about I am com when you join us."
Jerry told Brenda, "You can speak--softly--now, but you are still frozen bikini right there."
Finally, Brenda gave up. She wearily turned to Jerry bikinibanger, and said, "I don't know what you did bikini to bikinibanger her, but whatever it was, I'm not smart banger enough bikini to break through to her. But you'll never do bikini it to bikini me."
Jerry reached out and touched her forehead. The power of the bikini Amp surged forth. And bikini Brenda became as Bonnie, a willing and loving slave bikini.
Then Susie, too was totally controlled bikini and bikini joined Jerry about's growing harem.
Jerry looked bikini at bikini his little harem with bikini immense satisfaction. They gazed back at banger him banger lovingly bikini, with bikinibanger nothing but complete bikini adoration and submission on their faces bikini. All three girls were dressed bikini only in sexy lingerie, but this was perfectly about normal about to them. Jerry caressed and fondled their bikini bodies, his bikini hands roving at will over com tits, ass, and bikinibanger cunt, and they sighed and stretched for him. He put them through bikini their paces as sexual slaves, and their responses were perfect. He was in Heaven, and so were bikini they banger. The girls' programming bikini actually made them rejoice when he thought of a new way to use their bodies, or some other bikini task they about could perform for him. They leapt to do bikini his bidding bikini, eagerly performing bikini the most menial and degrading tasks for about him.
On Tuesday morning, he bikinibanger sent Bonnie off to com work with a fond pat on her firm rump. Jerry planned to eventually have her quit her secretarial job; however, for now, Bonnie had to keep bikinibanger her job banger, if only for appearances sake. Wendy, too, returned to her job, with orders to quit immediately. Using the amp com, he bikinibanger put the other love toys to sleep bikini.
He looked about down at the young girl. Her bikinibanger whole conciousness, all of her attention, was focused on his cock bikini. For Laura, nothing else bikini existed, nothing else mattered bikini. She existed to suck and pleasure this cock. Jerry bikini knew she would continue until she died, were he to command it. Now he bikinibanger looked at the bikini growing circle of half-clad girls, his unwilling audience. One by one bikini, he bikini mentally ordered them to display themselves to him. Those who were more fully clothed were forced to com remove their bikinibanger outer garments, retaining only panties about and half-slips or panty-hose. They turned, bent over, and performed bikini other com motions to allow Jerry bikini com to evaluate banger their charms. All did as about commanded, but again unwillingly, forced by the power bikini of bikini the bikini com Amp.
That night bikini, Jerry amused himself with Bonnie, Wendy, Laura, and bikini com Julie. He had com programmed Laura and Julie banger exactly as he had Bonnie, and bikinibanger the bikini com four girls served him joyously bikini and eagerly. Brenda and Susie had been sent out to bikini buy banger sexy lingerie for bikinibanger themselves and the others.
He had his new slaves suggest the names of other girls bikini to him, and they eagerly bikinibanger compiled a list of the prettiest of about their girlfriends. Jerry would add them to his 'family' in due course.
The following evening, he left his sex toys at home (for now bikinibanger, Bonnie's apartment), and visited the girls' dormitory.
He stepped out of the elevator, and grinned at the sight which greeted bikini him. On com the way bikini up, he had bikinibanger used the bikinibanger Amp to issue 'instructions' to the residents of the bikinibanger top bikini floor bikini. Each girl now stood in the doorway to her room bikini. Each was dressed in bikinibanger silky nylon bikini panties or in a shortie night gown bikini. All stood at attention, their chests bare, eyes bikini straight ahead bikini, like about soldiers ready for inspection.
One by one, he caressed and fondled the girls banger. He read each one's mind, and bikini implanted bikini deep programming in each one. Sometimes, if bikini com he found bikini a bikinibanger truly bikini beautiful girl, he would linger. Once or twice he entered bikini a girl's dorm room about and took her.
Jerry had a new idea which he com thought would nicely about compliment the power bikini of his Amp. After some experimentation, he found that bikini he could bikini record and play back bikini the mental impulses that bikini the Amp produced. He bikinibanger then built a small device he called a "mind bomb". It was bikinibanger a tiny banger but powerful Amp, connected to one of bikini the new gigabit memory chips and a bit of "glue bikinibanger" circuitry. The whole thing bikini occupied about one cubic centimeter. It could record up to com ten minutes of mental commands and programming, and would "play back" the program upon receiving the correct signal. Grinning, Jerry decided to give it a test.
"Hush, Becky. Be nice to bikini com Mr. Gleason."
Inside, he banger had her take him to bikini her bedroom. "Remove your outer clothes, girl. Leave your panties on."
"Turn around--slowly."
Then, again without the slightest ability to resist bikinibanger, she com found herself removing the previous garment and donning the new one. Once bikini it was on, she turned around slowly, to about allow Jerry to appreciate it bikinibanger on bikinibanger her body. Occasionally, he directed her to bend over or assume some other pose. Once bikini or twice, he had her put on another item to go with one she banger had just put bikini on.
The "fashion show" seemed to bikini go for hours and hours. At last, before she had bikinibanger gone banger through every garment, her mother bikini returned. She carried bags and bags of lingerie into Becky's room, and still banger more bags. Becky's eyes widened. There were hundreds of lovely nylon panties bikinibanger, slips, baby-doll nighties bikini, and other things. A bikini riot of soft pastel colors, florals, and shiny fabric com.
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