The Clubkatsuni Amplifier Clubkatsuni

     Jerry Gilman yawned and wiped his face clubkatsuni with a towel welcome. He stared blearily at his watch. Slowly, his eyes focused on the face. 2:30 A.M. He carefully clubkatsuni put down the soldering iron and stared at the device on his bench clubkatsuni.
     In the clubkatsuni light of day clubkatsuni, the Amplifier looked even less imposing. His calculations and tests said it should clubkatsuni work. But would it?
     He placed the Amp into a small plastic box and put the unit in his pocket. In the other pocket went the heavy welcome battery pack clubkatsuni which would clubkatsuni power it. Grunting, he made a note to work on minimizing the clubkatsuni power requirements. A fine wire ran under his shirt, up his neck, and to a small adhesive patch on his temple. He covered the patch with a cap.
     His first subject clubkatsuni had been selected long before. Bonnie Tsunishi, his department secretary. She was a beautiful oriental welcome, about 20 years old. She clubkatsuni treated clubkatsuni Jerry with a combination of amusement and barely-concealed contempt. To Bonnie, Jerry was clubkatsuni just another unattractive nerd, his work inexplicable, uninteresting clubkatsuni, and impenetrable--a giant bore.
     Carefully, delicately, he projected a tiny clubkatsuni tendril of clubkatsuni thought towards clubkatsuni Bonnie's mind. Now he was clubkatsuni in clubkatsuni her mind. Jerry was shocked and clubkatsuni elated at clubkatsuni how easy it had been. The girl still showed welcome no sign of knowing anything was clubkatsuni happening to her. A test. Jerry wanted clubkatsuni to influence her thoughts without her being aware of it. He grinned. Stepping into a shadowed office, he formed the thought, projected it.
     He went to his lab, heart pounding. It worked! With the Amp clubkatsuni, he could read the mind of anyone he clubkatsuni wished, and clubkatsuni control welcome the mind of anyone as clubkatsuni well clubkatsuni! His experiments on Bonnie had shown that the Amp's power was virtually welcome unlimited. He could control thoughts, behavior, beliefs, and clubkatsuni memories. When he remembered to switch the device off, his hand was shaking.
     She awoke on Monday as Jerry's helpless clubkatsuni and devoted sex slave clubkatsuni. She was deeply in love with clubkatsuni him, had always clubkatsuni loved him, and could not imagine any other situation. She was obedient; submissive and eager clubkatsuni to do anything clubkatsuni her Master desired. She knew how he'd altered her; she was fully aware that her condition was artificial, but she loved it, and simply could not even think of resisting him clubkatsuni or disobeying.
     "Oh, yes, Lord welcome, thank you," she cooed, then returned to her slow bobbing on his cock.
     "Bonnie, I want clubkatsuni you to think clubkatsuni about welcome all the clubkatsuni girls you know, your friends and acquaintances."
     "Fine clubkatsuni. Are they students?"
     Bonnie went to the phone and began dialing.
     "Susie? Hi. Can you come over? Oh, nothing much...but I clubkatsuni've got something you've got clubkatsuni to see! OK, I clubkatsuni'll be here...bye."
     "Brenda? It's Bonnie. Can you drop by? It's not clubkatsuni important clubkatsuni, but I want to clubkatsuni share something with you. OK. Bye ."
     "Tell her to clubkatsuni come right clubkatsuni in," he ordered. She did.
     As clubkatsuni Bonnie continued her sucking, Jerry looked over the newcomer. Blonde, about clubkatsuni 5'4, trim clubkatsuni and tanned. Big brown eyes clubkatsuni. Her tits, while not large welcome, were firm, and clubkatsuni her clubkatsuni thighs were muscular and tight. Brenda was wearing a short skirt and sweater, and Jerry was very interested in clubkatsuni what was underneath clubkatsuni.
     Finally, Brenda gave up. She wearily turned to Jerry, and said clubkatsuni, "I don't know what you did to her, but clubkatsuni whatever clubkatsuni it was, I'm not smart enough to clubkatsuni break through to her. But you'll never do it welcome to me."
     "I ordered your body to undress while you talked to Bonnie," he told her. "Now come over here clubkatsuni."
     A little later, as he was exploring Brenda's mind clubkatsuni and body, Susie arrived. She was a petite clubkatsuni asian girl clubkatsuni, with small breasts but spectacular clubkatsuni legs and hips. A similar scene clubkatsuni to the one that welcome had happened with clubkatsuni Brenda was played out, except that Jerry had Brenda play Bonnie clubkatsuni's role as Susie tried to 'talk her out of it'. Bonnie stood clubkatsuni by, giggling at Susie's exchange with Brenda, occasionally commenting to Susie clubkatsuni: "It's clubkatsuni no use, Susie, she will never listen," or "You'll understand soon, Susie clubkatsuni, 'cause you'll clubkatsuni belong to our Master clubkatsuni too!", or "Can't you see that we belong to clubkatsuni the Master, girl?" Eventually, as had Brenda, Susie gave clubkatsuni up.
     On Tuesday clubkatsuni morning, he sent Bonnie off to work with a fond pat clubkatsuni on her firm rump. Jerry planned to clubkatsuni eventually have her quit her secretarial job; however, for now, Bonnie had welcome to keep her job, if only for appearances sake. Wendy, too, returned to her job, with orders welcome to quit clubkatsuni immediately. Using the amp, he put the clubkatsuni other love toys to sleep.
     Jerry again clubkatsuni wandered the campus clubkatsuni; this time clubkatsuni, not as an observer but as a predator on the prowl. He used the Amp clubkatsuni repeatedly, and each use increased his skill clubkatsuni and control.
     As he wandered the campus, good looking females stopped clubkatsuni what they were clubkatsuni doing and lifted clubkatsuni their skirts clubkatsuni for him. He clubkatsuni fondled and caressed them, and then moved on clubkatsuni. Lowering their skirts welcome, the girls clubkatsuni went clubkatsuni on with what they had been doing, as if nothing had happened--and in fact, nothing had, as far as they knew.
     He clubkatsuni walked into the lobby, where clubkatsuni sat a Senior girl. She was the 'dorm proctor' who clubkatsuni was supposed clubkatsuni to clubkatsuni prevent unauthorized clubkatsuni males from gaining entry. The convention was that a male student would tell this attendant who he wished clubkatsuni to see, and the proctor would call the girl down to the lobby.
     Jerry rode the elevator up to the top floor of the dorm. He figured he'd work clubkatsuni his way down clubkatsuni.
     Becky Wilson and her mother were shopping at the mall. Becky was 18, and clubkatsuni was exceptionally beautiful. Her legs were exceptionally long, giving her a coltish grace clubkatsuni which was extreme even for clubkatsuni a young girl clubkatsuni. Her long brown clubkatsuni hair glistened, and her soft brown clubkatsuni eyes had an innocent clubkatsuni and clubkatsuni fresh puppy-dog look. Becky and her mom had stopped for lunch clubkatsuni. They didn clubkatsuni't know that Jerry had been watching clubkatsuni them for some time. As they chattered away over lunch, they didn't clubkatsuni notice clubkatsuni the strange man approach their table. When he sat down, Becky's clubkatsuni mother turned coldly clubkatsuni to clubkatsuni him, and said, "I don't recall inviting you to join clubkatsuni us. Please leave our table."
     "This is Becky. She is 18 clubkatsuni. I'm sure you will like her clubkatsuni."
     "Go."
     "Come here." Like a puppet, she obeyed.
     "These clubkatsuni are flowered white panties...I...I think I clubkatsuni got them at Nordstrom clubkatsuni...I bought them 'cause I thought they looked clubkatsuni nice against my tan..."
     Recovering from clubkatsuni her surprise clubkatsuni at this clubkatsuni deluge clubkatsuni of undies, Becky pleaded to her mother, "Mom, help--he's clubkatsuni making me do things--making me undress and clubkatsuni show clubkatsuni him clubkatsuni my panties. Make clubkatsuni him stop. I clubkatsuni don't like it...."