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

Reading teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen her mind was easy since there were no others nearby to generate 'background noise'. Jerry stood for a few teen minutes, rummaging through teen her thoughts and desires without her club sandy knowledge teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen. Then he took a deep breath and thumbed the button on girls the club sandy Amp teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen labeled "transmit".

Bonnie came running out of her office, rushing towards the ladies room. Jerry had transmitted the feeling of severe bladder pressure. And she had responded. Jerry was elated. He had teen, in a sense teen, controlled Bonnie--made her obey his will instead of her own. True, it was only club by projecting a sense impression...but it had worked--and it teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen was a start girls.

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"Yes girls, Master."

"Good girls. Wendy is probably at work. I want you to teen call Susie girls and Brenda, and invite them over. Don't say why."

"Excellent, slave. Go and unlock teen the front door. Then you may pass the time teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen while we wait for pics Brenda teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen by licking teen my cock teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen."

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Brenda club walked right in girls and stopped, stunned by the scene before teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen her--because Bonnie was still servicing Jerry teen's cock. Jerry looked up at teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen her and smiled.

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

Jerry girls reached out and touched her forehead. The power of the Amp surged forth. And Brenda became as Bonnie, a willing teen and loving slave.

A little later, as he teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen was exploring Brenda's mind and body, Susie arrived. She pics was a petite asian girl, with small breasts sandy but spectacular legs and hips. A similar girls scene to the one that had happened with Brenda teen was played seventeen out, except that girls Jerry had Brenda play Bonnie's teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen role as Susie tried teen to 'talk teen her teen out of it'. Bonnie stood teen by, giggling teen at Susie's exchange with teen Brenda girls, occasionally commenting fucking to Susie: "It's no use, Susie teen, she will never listen," or "You'll understand soon, Susie, 'cause you'll belong to our Master girls too!", or "Can't you see that we belong to the Master, girl?" Eventually, as had Brenda, Susie gave up.

Later, he had Bonnie call Wendy and soon she had joined the group. Wendy was a tall, lithe readhead, with incredibly - long legs and ample tits. She had the body of a teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen dancer, and Jerry found teen that teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen she indeed teen had girls once dreamt of becoming a ballerina. Now she dreamt only of pleasing Jerry.

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

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

Finally, he had completed his 'review' of teen the floor. At his silent command, most teen of the girls teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen returned club sandy to their rooms, having forgotten completely everything which had occurred since he teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen arrived. A few, still dressed in lingerie, followed him as he returned teen to the elevator.

The instant she snapped the watch clasp close, the teen device was triggered. A powerful blast of mental energy seventeen surged from the watch. Jennifer gasped, staggered girls, and collapsed.

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

"Spend a few teen hours buying teen Becky a new wardrobe. Only underwear and nighties. Sexy teen things, in nylon or silk. Baby-dolls, half-slips, bikinis. Mostly in her size, but some in other teen sizes. Don't buy too much in any one store--not enough to draw attention to yourself. Stop when teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen you've hit the limit on all your club credit cards."

"Yes, Sir."

Now fucking Jerry turned to her. "Come teen, Becky," he ordered, and Becky found herself helplessly following him. He drove directly to her pics house. Becky didn't know how he knew where it was. Becky let him in with a key her mother had given teen her.

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

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

Then, again without the slightest ability pics to resist, she found herself removing the previous garment and donning the new one girls. Once it was on teen, she teen turned around slowly, to allow Jerry to appreciate it on her body teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen. Occasionally, he directed her to bend pics over or girls assume some teen other pose. Once teen or twice teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen, he had girls her sandy put on another item to go with one she had just put on.

The "fashion teen show" seemed club sandy to go for hours and hours. At last, before she had gone through every garment, her mother returned. She carried bags and bags of teen lingerie into teen Becky's room seventeen, and still more bags. Becky's eyes girls widened. There were hundreds of lovely nylon panties, slips, baby girls-doll nighties girls, and other things teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen. A riot of club sandy soft pastel colors, florals, and shiny fabric.

In shock, Becky began pleading anew. But this time, Jerry made a gesture. She fell silent and teen approached club sandy him, still dressed only in her revealing nylon outfit.

"All right teen. Enough of this game teengirlsfucking-clubseventeen." Turning to the mother teen, he pics said, "I shall now bind your girls daughter to me, even as you are bound. Watch as I complete her enslavement."