Jerry Gilman yawned and wiped his face with a towel. He stared blearily at his watch. Slowly, his eyes focused on the face. 2 sisters:30 A.M. He carefully put down the my soldering iron and stared at the device on his bench mysistershotbestfriend.
The Amplifier didn't look like much. A tangle of wiring and integrated circuits sisters. In the my center my was one of enter the new room sisters-temperature superconducing chips. He'd had mysistershotbestfriend to scrounge it from the University's Supplies Department...well, he thought...steal it, really.
In the light of day, the Amplifier looked even less sisters imposing. His calculations and tests said it my should mysistershotbestfriend work. But would it?
He explored the gain and my other controls. He discovered that my he could control my the range of the Amp, from a few feet to hundreds of mysistershotbestfriend yards. As a mere novice, he mysistershotbestfriend decided mysistershotbestfriend to keep the range short for sisters now.
He friend went mysistershotbestfriend to his lab, heart pounding. It worked! With friend the Amp, he could enter read the mind of anyone he wished, and control the mind of my anyone mysistershotbestfriend as well! His experiments on Bonnie my had my shown my that the friend Amp enter's power was virtually unlimited. He could friend control thoughts, behavior, beliefs, and memories. When he remembered to switch the my device off, his my hand was shaking.
"Oh, yes, Lord, thank you," she cooed, then returned to her slow bobbing on his cock .
Bonnie went to the phone sisters and my began dialing.
She turned to Jerry. "Brenda is coming enter right over. Susie has some things to do; she said she'll be over later."
A little later mysistershotbestfriend, as he was exploring Brenda's mind and body, Susie arrived. She was a petite asian girl, with small breasts but spectacular legs and hips sisters. A friend similar scene to the one that had happened sisters with my Brenda was played out, except that Jerry had Brenda play my Bonnie's role mysistershotbestfriend as Susie tried to 'talk her out of it'. Bonnie stood my by, giggling at Susie's exchange friend with Brenda, occasionally commenting to Susie: "It's no use, Susie, she will never my listen," or my "You'll understand soon, Susie, 'cause you'll belong to our Master too.", or "Can't you sisters see that we belong to the Master mysistershotbestfriend, girl mysistershotbestfriend?" Eventually, as had Brenda, Susie gave sisters up.
She showed no surprise at seeing a mysistershotbestfriend strange man seemingly sisters appear out of thin air, nor any embarassment at her state of undress before him sisters, or mysistershotbestfriend even any shock that a male was at large enter in the girls' locker room. All this seemed perfectly normal to her, courtesy of the Amp. For Laura, Jerry was my instantly her my beloved, and she was his willing slave sisters.
"Come with sisters me," he ordered, and she followed my him as if it were the most natural thing in the world mysistershotbestfriend. Finding a sisters bench in the center of mysistershotbestfriend the locker sisters room, he ordered her to kneel mysistershotbestfriend and enter suck his cock. Laura complied sisters, unzipping his pants and eagerly giving head. As she did, he my reached out with his mysistershotbestfriend mind, altering the perceptions of all those nearby. Girls began to notice what was happening. Ordinarily, there would have been an outcry and attempts to put a stop to such 'inappropriate' behavior mysistershotbestfriend. But the mysistershotbestfriend Amp enter altered the responses of all who noticed the proceedings. They were compelled to draw near mysistershotbestfriend and watch. Compelled, but mysistershotbestfriend not willingly. As Laura slurped and stroked, a dozen or more girls became 'stuck', standing helplessly nearby and watching sisters. Jerry could feel them trying to resist, trying to sisters pull away and call for help, but my they could not.
Slowly, Jerry had the girls mysistershotbestfriend do a 'rotation', taking turns giving head. Finally, he returned to Laura, who was rewarded my by mysistershotbestfriend an enormous spurt of semen. She managed to swallow most of it, but some ran down her enter lips and mysistershotbestfriend chin friend.
He had his new slaves suggest the names of other girls to him, and they eagerly compiled sisters a mysistershotbestfriend list of the prettiest of their girlfriends. Jerry would add mysistershotbestfriend them sisters to his 'family sisters' in due course.
He stepped out of the elevator, and grinned at the sight which greeted him. On the way up, he my had used the Amp to issue 'instructions' to mysistershotbestfriend the residents of the sisters top floor. Each girl now stood in the sisters doorway to her room. Each was dressed mysistershotbestfriend in silky nylon panties or in a shortie night gown. All stood at attention, their chests bare, eyes enter straight ahead, like soldiers ready for my inspection my.
Jerry was lounging by the pool, fondling my two of mysistershotbestfriend his girls, and watching several others frolic in the water . Like all of his slaves my, they were topless, and wore only mysistershotbestfriend tiny mysistershotbestfriend nylon panties, even in the water.
To Becky's my surprise, her mother sisters, instead of reacting angrily, seemed my to change her attitude completely. "Yes...you are right mysistershotbestfriend. I'm sorry mysistershotbestfriend. Please forgive enter me."
Becky watched, helplessly, as her mother walked off without another word, hurrying to begin her buying spree.
She turned. Jerry smiled in appreciation. "Very nice mysistershotbestfriend. You sisters will do nicely mysistershotbestfriend. Sit on the bed."
"These sisters are flowered white panties...I...I think I got them at Nordstrom...I bought them 'cause I thought they looked nice against my my my tan..."
Then, again without the slightest ability to my resist, she found herself removing the previous garment and donning the new my one. Once it was on, she turned around slowly sisters, to allow Jerry my to appreciate it on her mysistershotbestfriend body. Occasionally, he directed her to bend over mysistershotbestfriend or assume some other enter pose. Once mysistershotbestfriend or twice, he had her put on my another item to go with one she had just put on .
Her mother smiled. "Now, Becky, Jerry is our Master. We must obey him. You were born to serve and please him--that my's why I raised my you mysistershotbestfriend. I want you to be a good little slave enter and obey the Master. You belong to him, now mysistershotbestfriend."
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