He noticed he jpeg was attached to an IV drip and several slot monitors. The drip, he realized foggily, must fetish account for why he felt so detached, and why his throat only burned a little fetishmachine instead of hurting like hell fetishmachine. He looked fetishmachine up fetish at the tiled fetish ceiling machine; it seemed to be fetish shifting colors fetishmachine in a herringbone pattern, like a television picture fetish with bad slot reception slot. The colors were fascinating. The colors were. The colors machine. . . .
What happened next was totally unexpected jpeg. The gorgeous nurse stiffened, then fetish, eyes widening, casually unbuttoned her blouse, and tossed it aside. Then fetish she leaned forward over him fetish and said, "Is this good enough, Mr. Bennett?"
"Rhonda, Mr. Bennett. My name is Rhonda fetish Marks." The girl fetish's voice fetish sounded perfectly normal, calm and relaxed as she posed with her bra in his face. She game seemed fetishmachine not to machine realize jpeg there was anything unusual going on.
"Good girl, Rhonda." Paul thought for a moment. "You know, it machine's hardly fair for me to get all the pleasure out of this arrangement. So here's what we're going to try fetish, Rhonda. Whenever you hear my voice say, 'Good girl, Rhonda,' you'll feel an overpowering sexual pleasure, strong enough to make you come no fetish matter what. And each fetish time you feel the pleasure, it fetish'll be stronger than fetish it was the time before, until you reach whatever your personal fetish limit fetish is. Do fetish you fetishmachine understand me, Rhonda?"
"Yes, master fetish," came the reply. Then, a flicker game of defiance: "You fetish sick jerk, you fetish'll never get away with--"
"Yes . . . master game . . . ." Rhonda replied, still a bit breathless.
"Good," Paul responded, restraining the urge to use fetishmachine Rhonda's fetish sexual trigger again. Time enough for that later. "Now fetishmachine, Rhonda, it's time for you to jpeg go fetishmachine about your duties. You fetishmachine can go."
Now, Paul mused, I find out slot whether fetish my jpeg commands machine hold once she's not near me. If they don't, the next voice I hear game may be coming from a police machine officer. And on jpeg that fetish happy note, he fetishmachine went back to sleep.
As it fetish turned fetishmachine out game machine slot, the next fetish voice fetish he fetish heard was his doctor's fetish.
"Great, Doctor." Bennett was exultant. What good would it be to gain the power fetish to make people do his bidding if he were going to die soon?
The doctor blinked fetish at him. "What are you talking about, Mr. Bennett?" He reflexively slot covered the watch with his left fetish hand. He fetish not-quite fetish joked game machine slot, "Get your own."
He got his chance shortly thereafter machine, when another game nurse came in.
"Jasmine, sir machine," she responded, a slight fetish Louisiana accent in her voice. "Jasmine Thibodeaux."
He had it: a gimmick machine from stage hypnotism. It was pure show business, but it fetishmachine was a game machine slot harmless suggestion which wouldn't get him into trouble if it failed. "Jasmine, raise your arms above your head fetish and clasp your hands together, and stay that way."
"Yes, Mr. Bennett." The dark fetish-skinned fetishmachine nurse obeyed, then looked fetish startled fetish. "Hey, what's going on? How'd you do that fetishmachine?" She tried to unclasp her hands slot and bring down her arms fetish, but nothing happened. "Cut jpeg it out! Let me go!"
Over the next few days fetish, cautious experimentation confirmed Paul's guesses and expanded his understanding of his new abilities. As slot he'd thought, he could control women machine but not men. The machine--influence fetish, whatever it was, could manipulate not only actions but memories and thoughts, and suggestions seemed not to wear off, at least fetish in the short term. It didn game't work machine over the phone, unless jpeg he slot specifically told his target face-to-face ahead fetishmachine of time to respond to phone commands.
Just machine how far fetish his control extended, wasn fetishmachine't sure he wanted to know. It was already clear that he could override normal fetishmachine moral restraints slot. His first efforts with Rhonda and Jasmine had indicated jpeg that, and he'd fetishmachine arranged a get-together jpeg between the machine two of them which had proved that even basic sexual orientation could be altered at his whim; he wished game machine slot he'd had a camera for that episode. But he couldn't bring himself to order one of his "voice puppets," as he fetish was starting to think of them, to fetishmachine actually hurt or kill someone. He was afraid she'd do it, as willingly as she would obey any other fetishmachine instruction. And fetishmachine what would that make him?
His immediate supervisor was a woman, Charlene Sands. Bennett had heard machine all the stories about how she'd slept her way to the top (or at fetish least to middle management). He wasn't sure he believed them, but it was fetish certainly possible. She fetish had the looks for it, tanned skin, a "killer bod" only fetish somewhat concealed fetish by the tailored business attire she wore, glossy black hair, green game machine slot eyes behind elegantly-framed glasses. She had fetish the manipulative temperament for it, too.
Well, it didn fetish't slot matter now.
"I think you should stop worrying about it, Charlene," Paul instructed her. "I'll fetish take care of Mrs. Cortez."
Charlene gasped, her face reddening slot. "It jpeg, it's not right," she protested weakly fetish. "You shouldn't. I, I mustn't. I . . . what fetish's happening to me?"
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