 Jerry Gilman yawned and wiped his face with a towel. He stared blearily at his watch realorgasms. Slowly, his orgasms real eyes focused on the face. 2:30 A.M. He carefully put real down orgasms the soldering iron and stared at the real device on realorgasms his realorgasms bench.
 In real the light of day, the Amplifier looked even less imposing. His calculations and orgasms tests said it should work real. But would it?
 The following day, Jerry again attached real the electrode to his realorgasms temple and put the real device in his orgasms jacket pocket. He paused, briefly feeling real butterflies. "Calm down, Jer," he told himself. "What can real happen? If it doesn't real work, nobody will know. And if it does...if it does..."
 He knew she usually arrived at her desk at 7:30 real A.M orgasms., an hour and a half before most others were due to realorgasms arrive. So real at 7:32 Jerry entered orgasms real the building and walked to Bonnie's office. He strolled past her door, just to make sure she realorgasms was there realorgasms. He continued a real few realorgasms feet down realorgasms the corridor and paused to switch on the Amp. He adjusted orgasms the gain.
 Reading her mind was easy since there were no others nearby to generate 'background real noise'. Jerry stood for real a few minutes, rummaging real through her thoughts real and desires without real her realorgasms knowledge. Then he took a deep real breath and orgasms real thumbed the button orgasms on the Amp labeled "transmit".
 For the orgasms real rest of the weekend, Jerry used the Amplifier--and Bonnie--to their limits. He spent the time alternately using Bonnie's body orgasms and programming her mind. After hours under the full realorgasms power of the Amp real, and the detailed and inventive control of Jerry's imagination, Bonnie was transformed.
 "Good. Wendy is probably at work real. I want you to call real Susie and Brenda, and invite them over. Don't say orgasms real why."
 She turned realorgasms to real Jerry. "Brenda real is coming right over. Susie has some things to do; she said she'll be over later."
 Brenda walked right in real and stopped, stunned by the scene pictures before real her--because Bonnie was still servicing Jerry real's cock. Jerry looked up at her and real smiled.
 As Bonnie continued her sucking, Jerry looked over the newcomer. Blonde real, about 5'4, trim and tanned. Big brown eyes. Her tits, while not large orgasms real, were firm real, and her orgasms thighs were muscular and tight orgasms real. Brenda was wearing pictures a short skirt and sweater, and Jerry was very interested in what was underneath.
 "Brenda, lift your skirt realorgasms for me." She realorgasms did real. Jerry realorgasms grinned at the shiny nylon panties she wore. "Very nice. Now turn orgasms real around slowly." Helpless, she pirouetted. "Lovely real ass. I'm going to enjoy that," he told the mute victim.
 Slowly, Jerry had real the girls do real a 'rotation', taking turns giving head. Finally, he returned to Laura, who was rewarded by an enormous spurt of real semen. She managed to swallow real most of it, but some ran down her lips and chin real.
 Satisfied orgasms, Jerry had one of the girls clean him up, and left the real locker room. None of the girls orgasms real remembered pictures anything real about what realorgasms had happened real during his visit, but all of the most beautiful realorgasms retained subconcious mental programming real which would bring them to real him later. Jerry smiled, congratulating himself at the cleverness of this. Whenever he wished, he real would trigger this program, and the real girl would come, helplessly realorgasms, compulsively, to him. They would resist, would fight real, but the program would bring them real to him. And then they would join his growing orgasms harem.
 He had his orgasms new slaves suggest the names of real other girls to him, and orgasms real they eagerly compiled a list of the prettiest of realorgasms their realorgasms girlfriends. Jerry would add them to his 'family real' in real due course realorgasms.
 He walked orgasms into realorgasms the lobby orgasms, where sat a real Senior girl real. She real was the 'dorm proctor' who was supposed to prevent unauthorized males from gaining entry realorgasms. The orgasms convention was that real a male student would tell this attendant who he orgasms real wished to see, and the proctor would call the girl down to the lobby.
 The proctor, a plain real girl named Carol real, glanced up real. She saw real a beautiful coed, one she recognized as real a orgasms real resident, but for some reason she could real not quite recall pictures her name. This was Jerry, who was completely naked, with his cock already stiffening in anticipation, wearing only realorgasms the glasses real which contained real his pictures Amp. Carol returned realorgasms to her reading, never thinking to offer a challenge to the real 'girl real' who passed by.
 Finally, he had real completed his 'review' of the floor. At his silent command real, most of the girls returned to their rooms, having forgotten completely everything which orgasms had realorgasms occurred since he arrived. A real few, still dressed in lingerie, followed him as he returned to the elevator.
 The device continued to emit its recorded real program until its battery ran down; Jennifer's real mind absorbed the real program like a sponge.
 He patted the two toys fondly and realorgasms went to greet her.
 Jen's real program real had been rudimentary; little more than an imperative compulsion orgasms to come to him. Jerry knew he would need to real adjust her mind as he had the other orgasms slaves. It would be a pleasure real. He smiled down at orgasms Jennifer, thinking of the possibilities of his new device orgasms real.
 To real Becky's surprise, her mother, instead of reacting angrily, seemed to change her attitude completely. "Yes...you are right. I'm sorry. Please forgive me real."
 "Yes, indeed," Jerry remarked. "Becky and I are going to orgasms real become very close."
 "Mom, what are you doing? I don't like this. Please send him away," she begged.
 "Hush, Becky. Be nice to Mr. Gleason."
 He divided her undies into two piles, then pointed at one pile. "You will discard these real. Never to be worn real again." The rest he returned to her dresser.
 "Becky, put on a fashion show, using the undies left in your dresser. Show each one to me, tell me about it, where you got it, why real you bought it. Then put realorgasms it on and model it for me real. I want you to go real through the real entire collection real. Begin."
 The "fashion show" seemed real to go orgasms for hours and hours. At last, before she had gone through every garment, her mother returned. She carried bags and bags of lingerie into Becky's room, and still more bags. Becky's eyes real widened. There were hundreds of lovely nylon panties orgasms real, slips, baby-doll nighties, and other real things orgasms real. A riot of soft pastel real colors, florals, and shiny fabric.
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