Charlie Bradford opened his apartment door, and was surprised to see a small package in front of the door. He looked up and down the hall, but couldn't see anyone, so he shrugged and picked up the package. Looking it over, he couldn't see any return address on it, but there was a sealed letter marked with his name and the words "READ ME."

He carried the package over to his recliner, and opened the box. Inside, there was a gaudy-looking plastic device with a couple of buttons, and a row of lights on one edge. Doug set the device on the end table, and opened the letter.

Greetings.

You don't know me, and we will never meet in person. The object you found in the package is a mind-control device that I invented. I have been observing you for a while, and I feel you are ideal to test the device. At this point, the only people it will work on are those who have previously been conditioned. I have taken the liberty of conditioning your attractive neighbors, Angela Gardner and her young daughter Lynne. Feel free to use them in whatever manner you wish, including sex.

Be cautious at first, though, as they will only obey mild commands until they have become acclimated to the device. Also, you can't order them to do something that would go against their moral code, such as stealing something, or harming themselves or another person. If you push them too far, or do something directly like raping them instead of just ordering them to have sex with you, the control will be broken, and the consequences will jeopardize your freedom and this project.

They are imprinted on you, they will only be subject to the device if you are the one using it, and your control will lapse if there is another person present. However, you can implant certain commands that will affect them even while they aren't under control, such as telling them to forget anything you do to them while under control.

I would caution against taking erotic pictures or videos of either of the Gardners while they are under control, if anyone discovered those, you could wind up in jail for a very long time, but more importantly, my project would be in danger of discovery.

To make the device work, you need to point the LED lights at them and press the first button. They need to be looking at it for it to work. To relinquish control, press the second button. When you first use the device, you should implant a command that tells them to forget what happened, and keeps them from wondering about gaps in their memory.

You won't be able to control them for long periods of time until they are acclimated to the device, at the beginning it might only work for 15-20 minutes. They will also need some time to recover between uses. I would recommend no more than 3 sessions per day when you start out.

Have fun and enjoy yourself,

Signed,
A Friend

Charlie let out a bark of laughter, he was sure someone was pulling his leg. Still, he wondered who would go so far as to suggest that he have sex with both of his neighbors, particularly since Lynne was only 13 years old. Charlie realized his crotch was tight as he pictured the sexy mother and her cute daughter naked, and he tried to think of something else.

He started to crumple the letter up, until something in the back of his mind suggested that it might be evidence, if this crazy story was true. He decided to hold on to it for a while, and stuck it in his document safe.

He looked the device over, it looked like a child's toy, shaped somewhat like the remote for a car alarm. Charlie was itching to push the button, and decided to give it a try. When he pushed it, the row of LED lights flashed briefly in a random sequence, and the device emitted a high-pitched warbling tone for a few seconds.

"Hah!" he exclaimed, "Nothing happened, just as I figured!" He thought about it for a few seconds, and said, "No, I guess I'd need to use it on one of them to be sure. Not that I would, this is just too weird!"

He sat down to watch a TV show, and was interrupted by the doorbell. Opening the door, he saw Lynne standing there, coming over to play some video games like she always did. "Hey, sexy," she said with a grin, as she gave him a hug. "Didja buy any new games? Mom told me to go play while she makes dinner."

Charlie groaned to himself when she hugged him, he'd never worried about her being around before, but he was sure she could feel his erection and would get him in trouble. He relaxed a little as the blonde-haired girl let go and made a beeline for his video games. He'd never thought of the 13-year-old in a sexual way, but lust flashed through his mind as he imagined her kneeling in front of him to suck his cock. He groaned again, and struggled to suppress those inappropriate feelings. "No, I just have the same old games, are you bored with them already?" he asked.

"Nah, it's cool, I haven't beaten any of them anyway," she said. "Oh neat, what's this thing?" Lynne asked, grabbing the mind-control device.

"Ahh, that's a joke someone sent me," Charlie said. "It's supposed to be a mind-control device or something. I can use it to make you do HORRIBLE things! Muahahaha!" He let out an evil laugh as he twirled an imaginary mustache.

"NEAT! You mean, like sexy stuff? Use it on me and see if it works!" Lynne pointed the device at herself and pressed the button, causing the lights to flash in her eyes.

Charlie had a sinking feeling in his stomach, and grabbed the device from her before it completed its cycle. "NO! I mean, don't mess with it, like I said, it's just a stupid toy."

"I am awaiting your command, Master," the girl said in a monotone.

Charlie looked at her and laughed. "Yeah right, nice try, kiddo! Stop playing around, and don't call me Master, that's just creepy." When she didn't move, he looked at her, and asked, "Lynne? Cut it out, will ya?" He tried to think of an outrageous command to give her so she'd stop playing around, and said, "I've got it, let's see you obey this! Strip off all your clothes and run to your apartment!"

Turning to the kitchen, he called, "Do you want a drink, Lynne?" After getting some glasses from the cabinet and a bottle of soda from the refrigerator, he turned around. He gaped in astonishment, and the plastic bottle slipped from his hand to bounce on the floor. Lynne had removed all of her clothing but her panties, and Charlie felt his cock grow rapidly as he stared at her young tits. She quickly slid her panties down, and he had a flash of her lightly-furred mound. He struggled to say something, but before he could force the words out, the slender teen girl dashed to the door, stuck her head out, then sprinted down to her own apartment.

"OH CRAP!" he muttered, as he gathered up her clothes. He started to head out after her, and decided he had better grab the device before he left.

He reached his neighbor's apartment, and pushed the doorbell. The door was flung open, and Angie Gardner stood glaring at him. "Would you care to tell me why my daughter just ran from your apartment completely naked?" she demanded. "She won't tell me anything."

"Angie, I'm sorry, I don't know what happened!" Charlie handed her the clothes, and said, "I mean, I told her to do it, but I didn't think she'd obey me."

Angela started for the phone, and said, "I think I'd better call the police! You shouldn't ever tell my 13-year-old daughter to take off her clothes."

In desperation, Charlie grabbed the device from his pocket and yelled, "Angie, stop, look at this!" He pressed the button as she turned her head, and he said, "Look, please don't call the police, I think Lynne just did it as a dare. Can we just sit down and talk about this?"

"Understood. I will not call the police, it was just a dare. We can talk about this, join us for dinner," Angie said in a low voice. Charlie blinked when she spoke, it sounded like she was drugged.

"Lynne, can you come in here, please?" called Charlie. The girl came in wearing a change of clothing, and sat down at the table. "Umm, both of you, I don't know what happened here, someone sent me a joke mind-control device, and Lynne pushed the button. She was playing around like she was hypnotized, so I gave her an order I knew she'd never follow."

" I recognize the device from when we were conditioned, it is not a joke," said Angie. "We are yours to command."

"Suuure, and I'm the Pope!" laughed Charlie. "If it's not a joke, then... then show me your breasts, and let me touch them, please!"

"Understood," said Angie. She opened her blouse and removed her bra, while Charlie felt his jaw drop. She had beautiful perky breasts, with crinkly brown areolas and stiff nipples. "You may touch my breasts."

"You may touch my breasts," echoed Lynne, and Charlie spun in amazement to see her standing with her shirt pulled up, showing off her tiny breasts.

"Uh oh," he muttered, "I didn't specify which girl I meant. Ahh, Lynne, I didn't mean you!"

"U-Understood. You don't like to look at my breasts." Charlie would have sworn she sounded sad.

"No, I... I like your breasts very much, Lynne, I just don't think I should touch them," Charlie said, fighting down the urge to ravage both women then and there.

"Unable to comply," said Angie. "You may touch my breasts, you may not touch Lynne's breasts." Charlie couldn't restrain himself, and moved in to caress Angie's breasts, gently rolling the nipple and squeezing each breast. "Unable to... ahh..." Angie moaned at the treatment. "Unable... mmm... Un... Oh! Understood! You may touch Lynne's breasts," she gasped.

"Please touch my breasts," Lynne said. Charlie found the 'please' interesting, and pulled her close. He gave her the same treatment he had given her mother, and then leaned in to lick and kiss each of the women's breasts. Both Angie and Lynne were panting from the treatment, and Charlie kept fondling them both for a few minutes, until he realized that time was slipping by fast.

"Oh boy," muttered Charlie. "You two had better put your tops back on." He thought back to the instructions in the letter, and said, "Ahh... Whenever you awaken after I use the device, I want you to forget about any sex stuff we did together, and don't worry if there are gaps in your memory. Lynne streaked as a dare, and I didn't know she would do it. It was just a teenage prank, not a matter for the police. You both like having me here, and you want to invite me over more often." He pressed the second button, and was startled by a clear chime coming from the device.

"Oh Charlie, Lynne is turning into a teenager filled with rushing hormones. I'm so sorry she embarrassed you by streaking between our two apartments, I'll have a talk with her." Angie smiled at him, and continued, "I think dinner is ready, will you join us? We really should have you over here more often." She gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek, then headed into the kitchen.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that, Charlie," Lynne said. "Will you forgive me? Can I still come over and play video games?"

"Certainly, darling," he said. "Come over any time, I'm always glad to see you."

Lynne leaned into him and gave him a tight hug, and then planted a soft kiss directly on his lips. "Thank you," she murmured, before dashing into the kitchen to help her mother with dinner.

"Thank you for dinner, I really enjoyed it, but I had better leave you two to your evening," Charlie said.

"No, please don't go, Charlie, it's been so nice having you here!" said Angie. "We were just going to see if there was a good movie on TV, but we can sit and talk a while too."

"If you insist. I don't want to be a bother," said Charlie. "Lynne has really enjoyed being able to come over and play video games this summer."

Angie smiled and said, "Thank you for putting up with the stinker, otherwise she'd just mope around here all day. Earlier, you said you wanted to show me something, but I had to take care of dinner. What did you want to show me?"

Charlie gulped, but the lure of the device was growing stronger, so he pulled it out. "Ahh, I guess it was this, it's pretty cheesy looking, isn't it?" he said, as he pushed the button.

"I await your command, Master," Angie said as she stared at the device.

"First of all, don't call me Master, I already told Lynne that's creepy!" said Charlie. "Umm, I... I'd like to see the rest of your gorgeous body, and touch it, if you don't mind."

"Understood." Angie stood up, took of her shirt and bra, and then dropped her jeans and panties to the floor. Charlie groaned at the sight, and turned to see that Lynne had also stripped.

"You may touch me. You may touch Lynne's breasts," murmured Angie. Charlie accepted the invitation, and began running his hands all over Angie's body. He rubbed her breasts for a moment, then gave each nipple a little suck, before moving down her belly to her neatly-trimmed bush.

He rubbed her mound with the flat of his hand, and then ran a finger through her slit, causing her to gasp. He was surprised by the amount of wetness she was producing, and asked, "Are you turned on?"

"Yes, Mast... yes, Charlie," she said, moaning lightly as his fingers explored her inner secrets. "Please... touch me."

"Please, touch me all over," said Lynne, as Charlie probed her mother's sex.

"Unable to... comply," gasped Angie. "You may touch... ahh... Lynne's breasts." Charlie grinned, and pushed Angie gently onto the couch, and spread her legs for easier access. "Oh yes! Unable to... Ooo... Unable..." Charlie slid his finger deep into Angie's wet pussy and used his thumb to rub her clit, while his other hand was roaming across her daughter's petite chest.

"I'd like to bring the same pleasure to Lynne, are you sure I can't touch her beautiful body?" Charlie asked, as he added a second finger to the one already sliding in and out of Angie's soaked cunt. "Let me lick you, maybe you'll change your mind after that."

"U-Understood. You may.. may lick me!" Angie said, breathing heavily. As he began licking her clit, she began to pant louder and louder. He pressed his fingers deep into her, and began feeling at the top of her vagina for her G-spot.

"UHNH!" Angie groaned loudly as his tongue flicked rapidly across her clit, and Charlie pressed his fingers hard into the rough surface at the top of her vagina. "OHHH FUUUCK!" she screamed, pushing her crotch into his face. Charlie could feel the rhythmic contractions of her orgasm on his fingers, and he kept gently massaging her G-spot as her fluids coated his face. He finally slowed his licking on her clit, and began gently swirling his tongue all around her vulva and clitoris. Finally, he withdrew his fingers, and plunged his tongue into the opening, seeking out the tangy juices that had gushed forth.

"Hah... Th-Thank you," Angie panted, and Charlie couldn't believe his ears when she said, "You... you may touch my... my daughter, and lick her pussy."

"Please lick me!" begged Lynne. Charlie felt his pulse pounding in his head, and moved in to kiss the young teen. She responded quickly, and startled him when she opened her mouth and pressed her tongue against his lips. Glancing over at the exhausted Angie, he saw that she was languidly stroking her labia as she watched the kiss, so Charlie decided to make it a good one. He opened his mouth, and kissed Lynne back, swirling their tongues together. He could feel her tongue dart around his mouth, and he thrust his tongue deep between her sweet lips.

Lynne was panting into his mouth, so he decided to move down to lick her sweet breasts and nipples, causing her to gasp. He gave each breast a minute's worth of attention, then guided her to the couch next to her mother, and moved down to the real prize. He propped her legs up on the cushions, and gazed awestruck for a moment at her young vulva. Charlie had never seen such a young girl naked, and he was amazed to see how wet she was.

"Oh, Lynne," he groaned. "Your little pussy is so beautiful!" The girl moaned as he spread her apart with his hands to see her hymen. Unable to resist any longer, he leaned in and began to lick her delicate pink folds, savoring the taste of her girlish lubrication. She squirmed about while his tongue traced the outline of her inner lips, and she jumped a bit as he gently pressed it against her hymen.

""It... it feels so good!" moaned Lynne, and Charlie licked down from the top of her pussy all the way to her little rosebud. He didn't smell anything but 'clean girl smell', so he licked her ass a bit. Lynne was moaning and wriggling about, and he gently pushed his tongue partway into her anus, causing her to gasp loudly.

Charlie grinned to himself, and moved up to her neglected clit, and began teasing it with his tongue. "OH! Please... Please make me cum!" Lynne shouted, thrusting her crotch into his face. Always willing to oblige a beautiful woman, Charlie swirled his tongue all the way up her slit, ending with a strong flick across her little nubbin. He repeated that move several times, then stayed at her clit and started applying suction to it with his mouth. While he sucked, he used his tongue to rapidly flick her button, causing the girl to moan in a continuous sound.

Dragging his finger through her dripping pussy, he brought the lubricated digit to rest against her anus, and pressed inwards while he continued to rapidly tongue her clit. She let out a garbled screech at the intrusion, but her hips were still bucking against his chin, so he slowly pushed his finger into her ass up to the second knuckle, and began to pump it in and out. The extra stimulation was too much for the young girl, and she squealed out, "OH! Ch-ChaarLIEE!" as she went into a shuddering orgasm. Charlie slowed the finger pumping into her ass, but kept licking her clit for almost half a minute more as she flopped about on the couch.

Finally she collapsed back, and Charlie began to gently lap at her overflowing honeypot. eagerly sucking up all traces of her slick juices. He slid the finger out of her ass, and kept slowly licking her secret treasure for another few seconds, until she stirred and said, "Oh WOW! T-Thank you, Charlie, that f-felt amazing!" He moved up to kiss her on the lips, and he could tell that she had tasted her juices on his lips. She rolled them around in her mouth for a second, then grinned and said, "Mmm!"

Charlie felt like his cock was going to rip out of the crotch of his pants, but knew that he probably should call it a night. He didn't want to risk their control breaking, so he figured he should go home and masturbate instead of asking one of the Gardners to get him off. "Umm... Angie and Lynne, you had both better get dressed now, and please don't remember that I did this to you! Ahh, instead, I want you to think that we just sat around chatting for a bit." He waited until the two had dressed, then he pushed the second button on the device.

"I'm sorry, ladies, I really should be going," he said as he stood up. "Thank you both for a wonderful evening, I enjoyed dinner, and talking with both of you."

"No, thank you, Charlie," said Angie. "I can't recall when we had such a pleasant evening." She came up and gave him a hug, then said, "Would you like to come over tomorrow as well? We'd love to have you!"

Lynne also came over to give him a hug, and this time he was certain that she could feel his erection. He was relieved when she didn't say anything about it, and she gave him a cheeky grin as she said, "Thanks for coming over, Charlie. I had a great time." She held the hug as her mother turned away, and Charlie was surprised when he felt the young girl deliberately grind her crotch against his erection for a split second. "Can I come over tomorrow and play some more games?" she asked as she broke off the hug.

"Uhh... games? I mean, sure, you can come over," Charlie said, his mind reeling. Did Lynne remember something from earlier? He panicked for a moment, then realized that the girl's mother would have been very angry if she had remembered anything, so maybe Lynne was just trying to flirt with him. "See you tomorrow, squirt!"

When she was sure Charlie had shut the door to his apartment, Lynne turned to her mother and said, "WOW! That was so HOT! I can't believe he really licked your pussy, and then mine right in front of you! I had an awesome cum, it looked like yours was pretty good as well."

"Oh, it was, baby girl, it was!" Angie grinned and said, "We never would have got him to do anything with us the old-fashioned way, he's a nice guy, but clueless when it comes to all those hints we've been dropping."

Lynne thought for a moment about something that had been troubling her, and asked, "Mom, I love what he's doing to us, but since he thinks he's controlling our minds, does that mean he's like a... a rapist or something?"

Angie pursed her lips, and said, "I hadn't thought about that... Hmm, no, I don't think so, darling. Many men would probably react like he did, when faced with that situation. In fact, if you recall, most of the commands he gave us were more like requests, and we were the ones who took things to the next level. He asked me to take off my top, so you pulled your shirt up at the same time. Then after he rubbed my boobs, I said he could touch yours, without him asking."

"OK, that makes me feel better. Umm, just how far do we want to take this?" asked Lynne. "He's probably gonna want to screw you, and I get wet just thinking about him doing the same to me, but it kind of scares me, too. Some of the girls at school said it really hurts the first time."

"From what I saw tonight, Charlie is pretty gentle, and he seems to be a fairly skilled lover, even if he hasn't had that many girlfriends. I think he would avoid causing you any pain if he could help it. We can go as far as you'd like, baby, but I can always say 'Unable to comply' if you don't want to do something. Even under mind control, a loving mother like me wouldn't let her baby girl get hurt." Angie smiled, and said, "Since you go over to his house so much, don't let him do anything you haven't already done. I want him to get permission from me before he goes any further."

"That sounds good, Mom." A thought flashed through Lynne's mind, and she asked, "Umm, what if... what if he wants you and me to do stuff, you know... together? I've heard a lot of guys like to see that kind of thing with two girls. I mean, I love you bunches, but... but you're my mom, and it seems kind of weird!"

Angie laughed, and said, "We can cross that bridge when we come to it. He may not even suggest anything like that, and if he does, you could always pull the 'Unable to comply' bit yourself, if you don't want to do anything of that sort. Let's get ready for bed, and see what tomorrow brings."

End of Chapter 01

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