The Amplifier

     The Amplifier bellebrandicum didn't look like much. A tangle of bellebrandicum wiring and integrated circuits. In the center was one of the bellebrandicum new room-temperature superconducing chips. He'd had to scrounge it from the University's Supplies Department...well, he belle thought...steal it, really.
     In the bellebrandicum light of day, the brandi Amplifier looked even less imposing. His calculations and bellebrandicum tests said it should work. But would it?
     She awoke on belle Monday as Jerry's helpless and belle devoted sex slave. She was belle deeply belle in love brandi with him, had always bellebrandicum loved him, and belle could not imagine any other situation. She was bellebrandicum obedient; submissive belle and eager to do anything her Master belle desired. She knew how he'd altered her belle; she was fully aware that her condition brandi was bellebrandicum artificial, but she loved it, and simply could bellebrandicum not belle even think of resisting him or disobeying.
     Bonnie went belle to the phone belle and began dialing.
     And Bonnie belle spent twenty minutes, sweetly bellebrandicum and gently licking and sucking. When Brenda knocked, Bonnie looked up at cum her owner.
     "You cannot move, and you cannot speak. You will stand right there, and watch Bonnie give service cum," he ordered, and Brenda was compelled to do exactly that.
     Bonnie belle smiled happily cum. "Brenda belle, I am belle Jerry belle's slave, and you will belle be his slave bellebrandicum too. I belong to him belle; I was born to cum obey and serve him. I know you brandi will be as belle happy cum as I am when brandi you join us."
     Jerry told Brenda, "You join can speak belle--softly--now, but you are still frozen belle right belle there."
     Jerry reached belle out and touched her forehead. The belle power of the Amp cum surged forth. And Brenda became as Bonnie, a willing and loving join slave.
     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 belle a dancer, and Jerry found belle that she indeed had once dreamt of becoming a ballerina. Now she dreamt only of pleasing Jerry belle.
     Finally, Jerry decided to try something really spectacular. He triggered all of the girls in the room to orgasm at the belle same time . The orgasm was so intense cum that bellebrandicum none could remain standing. He smiled, as he watched the naked and semi-naked girls writhing and flopping on the tile belle floor belle of the locker bellebrandicum room, gasping for breath and sobbing with pleasure. He noticed that bellebrandicum, over by cum the entrance, several girls had just entered the locker room and belle were still dressed in street clothing. They too, squirmed and spasmed on join the floor, overcome with orgasm.
     He walked into the lobby, where belle sat a Senior girl belle. She was the bellebrandicum 'dorm proctor belle' who was supposed to bellebrandicum prevent unauthorized males from gaining entry. The convention was that a brandi male student would tell bellebrandicum this attendant who he wished belle to see bellebrandicum, and the belle proctor would call the girl down to cum the lobby.
     The same scene was re-enacted on each belle of belle the floors below belle. Finally, Jerry emerged, still naked, on the ground floor. Twenty belle young girls, dressed in next belle to nothing, followed him belle helplessly. The Amp ensured that anyone observing this parade would see only modestly dressed students, apparently bound for belle the belle library.
     Jerry had a new idea which he thought would nicely bellebrandicum compliment the power of his Amp bellebrandicum. After belle some experimentation, he found bellebrandicum that he could record and play belle back the mental impulses that join the Amp produced. He then built a small device he called a "mind bomb". It was a belle tiny but bellebrandicum powerful Amp belle, connected to one belle of the new gigabit memory chips and a bit of "glue" circuitry. The whole thing occupied about one cubic centimeter. It could record up to ten belle minutes of cum mental commands and brandi programming bellebrandicum, and would "play back" the program upon receiving the correct signal. Grinning, Jerry decided to give belle it a test bellebrandicum.
     
     Becky didn't belle understand. What belle was her mother doing? She didn't know this strange man. And her mom was acting as belle if he was an old friend, or join as if he had belle some sort belle of control belle over her. Becky became frightened.
     "Hush, Becky. Be nice to belle Mr. Gleason."
     "Yes, Sir."
     "Bring your purchases home. Becky and bellebrandicum I will already bellebrandicum be there. Tell no one what you are doing, or why, or anything else about this."
     Becky watched, helplessly, as brandi her mother walked off without bellebrandicum another word, hurrying to begin her buying spree belle.
     Now Jerry turned to her. "Come, Becky," he belle ordered, and cum Becky found herself helplessly following him belle. He drove directly to her house. Becky didn't join know how he knew where it was. Becky let him in with belle a key her mother bellebrandicum had given her.
     "Turn cum around--slowly."
     He belle divided her undies into two piles, then pointed brandi at belle one pile. "You will cum discard these. Never to be worn again." The rest bellebrandicum he returned to her dresser.
     Recovering from her surprise at this deluge cum of undies, Becky bellebrandicum pleaded to her mother, "Mom, help--he's making me do things --making bellebrandicum me undress and show him my panties. Make brandi him belle stop. I don't like it bellebrandicum...."
     Her mother smiled. "Now, Becky, Jerry is our Master. We belle must obey him. You were born to serve belle and please him--that's why I bellebrandicum raised you. I want you to bellebrandicum be a good little belle slave and obey the Master. You belong to him, now."