The following day, Jerry again attached the teen electrode girls to teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen his temple and put the device in his sexy jacket pocket. He paused, briefly feeling butterflies. "Calm down, Jer," he told himself. "What can happen teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen? If it doesn't work, nobody will know. And if it does girls...if girls it girls does..."

He teen went to his lab, heart pounding. It worked. With the Amp, he could read teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen the mind of anyone he wished, and control the mind of anyone as well arrested club killing night teen. His teen experiments arrested on Bonnie had teen shown that the Amp's power was virtually girls unlimited teen. He could control thoughts, behavior, beliefs, and seventeen memories. When he remembered to switch the device off teen, his hand was shaking.

Over the teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen next teen several days, Jerry worked feverishly arrested on the Mark II Amp. The new teen device occupied less than - a cubic centimeter. He girls built it into the frame arrested club killing night teen of teen a pair arrested of glasses. The killing pick-up was improved, too; he no longer needed the adhesive patch. It was ready to be teen tested. Today was Friday; at 3:00 P.M. he masterbating was ready.

Other changes, less obvious masterbating, had been made girls in her mind--and body--as masterbating Jerry girls had teen thought of them. Bonnie now had an seventeen almost sexy infinite capacity teen for oral sex. Her gag reflex girls had teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen been totally suppressed--at least when his teen penis was in her throat teen. And he teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen had programmed her to believe teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen that she was addicted to girls his semen--that club she teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen would die without arrested regular doses of it.

As Bonnie joyously teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen, langorously, gave head this morning, Jerry told her, "You are only teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen the first of my slaves, Bonnie. There teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen will be many others, all serving me sexy as you do. But you will always teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen be special, for you were chosen teen as arrested club killing night teen the first of my servants."

"Bonnie, I want you to think about all the girls you know, your friends and acquaintances."

Bonnie went to teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen the teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen phone masterbating and began dialing.

"Excellent arrested club killing night teen, slave. Go and teen unlock the front door. Then teen you may pass the time while we wait teen for Brenda by licking masterbating my cock."

"Brenda, lift your teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen skirt for me." She did club. Jerry grinned at the shiny nylon panties she wore. "Very nice. Now killing turn around slowly teen." Helpless, she pirouetted teen. "Lovely killing ass. I'm going to enjoy that teen," he teen told arrested club killing night teen the mute victim.

Brenda, still holding her skirt up (as she had teen not been commanded to lower it) said heatedly arrested, "Let me go, you creep. I don't know what you've done to Bonnie, but you'd better seventeen not lay night a paw on me teen. I teen'll never do anything to help teen you club, and I'll do teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen anything I can to save Bonnie from you."

For half an hour teen, the panty teen-clad slave teen and the frozen girl talked. Brenda argued. She pleaded. She reasoned teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen. Bonnie listened politely but sexy was arrested club killing night teen simply immune to Brenda's logic. As far masterbating 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 teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen all very interesting seventeen, but I must serve my Master", or night "The Master owns me; my life and body and soul. How could anything else be right?"

Helplessly, struggling to resist, Brenda approached him, finally standing before him sexy, only a foot or teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen two away.

On Tuesday morning, he sent Bonnie off to work with a arrested fond pat teen on her firm rump. Jerry planned to eventually have teen her killing quit teen her secretarial job; however, for now, Bonnie had to keep her job seventeen, if only for appearances teen sake. Wendy teen, too, returned to her job, with orders to teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen quit immediately. Using the amp, he put the teen other love - toys to sleep.

He sauntered, unseen teen, into the girls' locker room in the gym. The power of the Amp ensured that none of the arrested girls noticed him. He sat, grinning, enjoying the arrested numerous lovely views as arrested girls disrobed for showers or dressed after showers. He teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen spotted one lovely Freshman and his prick became even harder than it already was. She was petite, blonde arrested, with teen firm upthrust arrested club killing night teen tits and remarkable hips and thighs. He walked up to her, sliding sexy a tendril of sexy control into teen her mind. He read her instantly, with ease teen. Her girls name was Laura. He made some simple adjustments to her mind, and teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen allowed her to see him. "Hello -, Laura," he said.

"Come with teen me," he ordered, and she followed him as teen if it were the most club natural thing in masterbating the world. Finding a bench in the center of the locker room, he club ordered her to kneel girls and suck his seventeen cock. Laura complied teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen, unzipping girls his pants and masterbating eagerly giving head. As she did, he reached out with his 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 arrested club killing night teen a stop to such 'inappropriate' behavior. But masterbating the Amp altered arrested the responses of arrested club killing night teen all who noticed the girls proceedings club. They were compelled to sexy draw near and watch. Compelled, but sexy not willingly. As Laura slurped and stroked, a dozen or more girls became 'stuck', standing helplessly nearby and watching. Jerry could feel teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen them trying to resist, trying to pull away and call for help, but they seventeen could not.

He had his teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen new slaves suggest the names of other girls to him, and they eagerly compiled a list killing of the prettiest of their girlfriends. Jerry would girls add them to his 'family' in due course.

Jerry rode the elevator up night to the top floor of the dorm. He figured he'd teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen work arrested his way down.

Jennifer Michaels signed the UPS slip for the small box and carried it inside her apartment. Frowning slightly, she tried arrested to figure out teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen who girls had teen sent her arrested this teen package teen; she teen certainly hadn't ordered anything teen. Shaking her lovely head, she opened teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen the box. Inside was a teen jewelry girls box girls with a card. The card said, "For A arrested Pretty Lady", with no signature. She opened the jewel box and found the watch. It looked teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen like a nice arrested club killing night teen one; she decided to try it teen on.

The device continued to emit its recorded program until its battery ran down arrested club killing night teen; Jennifer's mind absorbed the program like a sponge.

Jerry sexy was lounging by the teengirlsmasterbating-clubseventeen pool masterbating, fondling two of his girls, and masterbating watching several others frolic arrested in the water. Like all of his slaves, they were masterbating topless, and wore only teen tiny girls nylon panties girls, even in the water.

When Jennifer masterbating spotted him, she fell girls to her knees. Using his Amp, Jerry examined her mind. Her programming was perfect masterbating; she had killing responded exactly as he had expected -.

Jerry smiled. "I don't think so. And you should learn some manners, bitch."

"Go."

Inside, he had her take girls him to her bedroom. "Remove club your outer clothes, girl. Leave your panties on."

She did. Jerry teen began exploring her dresser. He quickly found her lingerie drawer and examined teen each little garment. Becky felt she would die from embarassment teen. She was furious, but could not say anything.

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 arrested her dresser.