He shut everything here down and went to his apartment to crash. He slept for 48 hours straight, then returned to pov the povcumatsuckmebitch lab.

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

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"Oh, yes, Lord, thank you enemy at the gate," she cooed, then returned cum to her cum slow bobbing on his cock.

"Can pov you tell me which are the sexiest, the most pov beautiful?"

"Fine. Are at they students?"

Brenda walked right in pov and stopped, stunned pov by the scene before her--because Bonnie was still servicing enemy at the gate Jerry's cock povcumatsuckmebitch. Jerry looked up at her and smiled.

"Brenda, lift your skirt pov for me." She did. Jerry gate grinned at the shiny nylon panties she wore pov. "Very nice. Now turn around slowly." Helpless, she pirouetted. "Lovely ass the. I'm going to enjoy that," he enemy at the gate told enemy the mute victim.

Ten the minutes later, Bonnie had a mouthful of Jerry pov-sperm at, and was lazily the kissing and stroking his rapidly-softening pov cock.

Jerry told Brenda, "You can povcumatsuckmebitch speak--softly--now, but you are povcumatsuckmebitch still frozen right there."

Helplessly, struggling to resist, Brenda approached him, finally standing before him, only a foot or two suckmebitch away pov.

Later, he had Bonnie call Wendy and pov soon she had joined the group. Wendy was a tall, lithe readhead, with incredibly long pov legs povcumatsuckmebitch and ample tits. She had the body of cum a pov dancer pov, and Jerry found povcumatsuckmebitch that she indeed gate had once dreamt here of enemy at the gate becoming a ballerina. Now she dreamt only of pleasing Jerry.

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

He looked down pov at the the young girl. Her whole conciousness, all of her attention, was focused on his cock pov. For Laura, nothing else here existed, nothing povcumatsuckmebitch else mattered pov. She povcumatsuckmebitch existed to suck enemy and pleasure enemy at the gate this enemy at the gate cock. Jerry knew she would continue until she died, were he to command it. Now he looked at the growing here circle of povcumatsuckmebitch half gate-clad girls, his unwilling audience. One by one, he mentally enemy at the gate ordered cum them to pov display themselves to him. Those who were more fully clothed were forced pov to remove their outer garments, retaining only panties and half pov-slips pov or povcumatsuckmebitch panty-hose. They turned, bent over, and performed pov other gate motions to cum allow Jerry here to evaluate their charms. All did as commanded, but again unwillingly, forced by povcumatsuckmebitch the power of pov the suckmebitch Amp.

The same scene was re-enacted on each of the enemy at the gate floors pov below cum. Finally, Jerry emerged gate, still naked, on the ground floor. Twenty young girls, dressed in next to nothing, followed him helplessly. The Amp pov ensured that anyone observing this parade would see only modestly dressed suckmebitch students povcumatsuckmebitch, apparently bound for pov the library.

Jerry had a new idea povcumatsuckmebitch which he thought would nicely compliment the power of his Amp. After some experimentation, he found that he could record and play back the mental impulses that the Amp produced. He then built a small device he called a "mind bomb". It was a tiny but powerful Amp gate, connected to one of the new gigabit memory chips and pov a bit of "glue" circuitry. The whole at thing suckmebitch occupied about pov one cubic centimeter. It pov could record up pov to ten povcumatsuckmebitch minutes of mental commands pov and at programming, and would "play back" the program upon pov receiving the correct signal. Grinning povcumatsuckmebitch, Jerry decided to give it a test enemy at the gate.

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

Jen's program gate had been enemy at the gate rudimentary suckmebitch; little more than an imperative povcumatsuckmebitch compulsion to come to at him pov. Jerry povcumatsuckmebitch knew enemy he would need to adjust her pov mind as he had the other slaves. It at would be a pleasure. He smiled down at Jennifer, thinking of the possibilities of his new pov device.

"Bring pov your purchases home. Becky and I will already be pov there enemy at the gate. Tell no one what you are doing, or enemy why, or pov anything else about this."