 His first bushhunter subject had been selected long before. Bonnie bushhunter Tsunishi, his department secretary. She was a beautiful oriental, about 20 years old. She treated Jerry with a combination of amusement bushhunter and bushhunter barely-concealed contempt. To Bonnie, Jerry was just another unattractive bushhunter nerd bushhunter, his work inexplicable, uninteresting, and impenetrable--a giant bore.
 Other changes bushhunter, less obvious, had been made bushhunter in her bushhunter mind--and body--as Jerry had bushhunter thought of bushhunter them. Bonnie now bushhunter had an almost infinite capacity for oral sex. Her gag reflex had bushhunter been bushhunter totally here suppressed--at least when his penis was in her throat. And he had programmed her to believe that she was addicted to his semen--that she would die without regular doses of it.
 "Brenda? It's Bonnie. Can you drop by? It's not important bushhunter, but I want to share something with bushhunter you. OK. Bye."
 "Brenda, lift your skirt bushhunter for me." She did. Jerry grinned bushhunter at the shiny nylon panties she wore bushhunter. "Very bushhunter nice bushhunter. Now turn bushhunter around slowly." Helpless, she pirouetted. "Lovely ass. I'm going to bushhunter enjoy that," he told the mute victim bushhunter.
 Later, he here had Bonnie bushhunter call Wendy and soon she had joined bushhunter the group. Wendy was bushhunter a tall, lithe readhead, with incredibly long legs and ample bushhunter tits. She had the body bushhunter of a dancer bushhunter, and Jerry bushhunter found that she indeed had once dreamt of bushhunter becoming a ballerina. Now she dreamt only of pleasing Jerry.
 Jerry looked at his little harem bushhunter with immense satisfaction. They gazed back at bushhunter him lovingly, with nothing but complete adoration bushhunter and bushhunter submission on their faces. All three girls were dressed only in sexy lingerie, but this bushhunter was perfectly normal to them. Jerry caressed and fondled their bodies here, his hands roving at will over tits, ass, and cunt, and they sighed and stretched for bushhunter him. He put them through their paces as sexual slaves, and their responses were bushhunter perfect bushhunter. He here was in Heaven, and so bushhunter were they. The girls' programming bushhunter actually made bushhunter them rejoice when bushhunter he thought of a new way to use bushhunter their bodies, or some other task they bushhunter could bushhunter perform for bushhunter him. They leapt to bushhunter do his bushhunter bidding bushhunter, eagerly performing the most bushhunter menial and degrading tasks for him.
 And as they spent more time under his bushhunter domination, his control over them became bushhunter ever bushhunter deeper, more bushhunter subtle, and more refined. Soon, he found that he barely needed to command them--they began to display an almost telepathic ability to anticipate his needs and bushhunter desires before he could state them.
 On Tuesday morning, he sent bushhunter Bonnie off to work with a fond pat on bushhunter her firm rump here. Jerry planned to eventually have her quit bushhunter her secretarial job; however, for bushhunter now, Bonnie had to keep her job, if only for appearances sake. Wendy, too, returned to her bushhunter job, with orders to quit immediately. Using the amp, he put the other love toys to bushhunter sleep.
 Slowly, Jerry had the girls do a 'rotation', taking turns giving head bushhunter. Finally bushhunter, he returned bushhunter to bushhunter Laura bushhunter, who was rewarded by bushhunter an enormous spurt of semen. She managed to swallow most bushhunter of it, but some ran down her lips and chin.
 One by one, he caressed and fondled the girls. He read each one's mind, and implanted deep programming in each one. Sometimes, if he found a truly beautiful girl bushhunter, he would bushhunter linger. Once or twice he entered a girl's dorm room and bushhunter took her.
 The same scene was re-enacted on each of the floors bushhunter below. Finally, Jerry emerged, still naked, on the ground floor. Twenty young girls, dressed in next to nothing, followed him bushhunter helplessly. The Amp ensured that bushhunter anyone observing this here parade would see only modestly bushhunter dressed students, apparently bound for the bushhunter library.
 Jerry bushhunter was lounging by the pool, fondling two of his girls, and watching several others bushhunter frolic in the water. Like all of his slaves, they bushhunter were topless, and wore only tiny nylon panties, even in the bushhunter water.
 To Becky's bushhunter surprise, her mother bushhunter, instead bushhunter of reacting angrily, seemed to change her attitude completely. "Yes...you are right. I'm sorry. Please forgive me."
 Becky found bushhunter that she could not speak or make a sound. Or move. All she could do is listen helplessly as the bushhunter stranger bushhunter spoke to her mother.
 In shock bushhunter, Becky began here pleading anew. But this time, Jerry made a gesture. She fell silent bushhunter and approached him, still dressed bushhunter only in her revealing bushhunter nylon outfit .
 He reached out bushhunter with the here Amp. With practised ease, he bushhunter adjusted bushhunter Becky's bushhunter mind. The teen gasped, a little "oh" of surprise bushhunter and bushhunter pleasure bushhunter, as his mind entered hers and bushhunter began installing bushhunter controls. In a bushhunter few moments , the process was bushhunter complete bushhunter. Becky, 18 years old, fell to her knees in helpless worship of her Master.
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