The Yesmaster Megacockcravers

     He noticed he was attached to an IV drip and several monitors. The drip, he realized cock foggily, must mega account for why he felt so detached, and why his throat only burned a little instead of hurting mega like hell. He mega looked up at the tiled ceiling mega; it seemed to be shifting colors in a herringbone cravers pattern, like a mega television picture with mega bad reception. The colors were fascinating. The about colors were. The colors. . . .
     He mega closed his eyes, and the world went away for a while.
     "Shh," the nurse responded. "It's all right, Mr. Bennett. Don't try to about talk just mega yet; I'm only just now taking out your tracheal tube megacockcravers. You're doing megacockcravers fine."
     The next mega time he awoke, the same nurse was in the room. He was mega more alert mega this time than before, so he was able to notice that she was more than just pretty--she was gorgeous. Great mega legs megacockcravers, firm rear, slim waist megacockcravers, tits mega to die for. And round, pretty face as well, with large blue eyes. A few wisps of blonde hair megacockcravers escaped from under her uniform cap.
     "Rhonda," Paul said, "take off your bra now. You don't need it." He had an idea: "Take it off as though you were a mega stripper. You'd like to do that, wouldn't you? "
     It had to have been the operation mega. It had done mega something to his voice. Paul vaguely recalled reading an article years ago mega about how certain frequencies of sound outside the normal human hearing range could have physical and psychological effects even cock though they were inaudible. Apparently they worked directly on the megacockcravers brain , without involving about the ears. Maybe his larynx had been altered megacockcravers by the surgery so cravers that when he spoke, some extra frequency was produced mega which compelled obedience.
     "Rhonda, stand megacockcravers up," he said. She obeyed, repeating, "Yes, Mr. Bennett." He could see mega her relax mega once she was mega no longer leaning over mega so awkwardly. "Rhonda, get mega dressed," he continued. She picked up her mega bra and blouse and put them about on megacockcravers calmly. "Rhonda," he asked curiously, "how do you feel about what just happened?"
     "Yes, master," Rhonda agreed about.
     "Yes, master about," came the reply. Then, a flicker of defiance: "You megacockcravers sick mega jerk, you mega'll never megacockcravers get away with--"
     As it turned out, the next voice he heard was his doctor's.
     "I'm feeling a mega lot about better, Doctor--" he squinted at the nametag about on the doctor's coat mega--"Steiner." He laughed, then winced as his throat cravers twinged mega. "I mega guess about I cock was pretty cock out of it for a while after the surgery."
     His eyes fell on the expensive watch on the doctor's cravers right wrist. A megacockcravers gold mega Rolex, it mega undoubtedly cost more than he mega made in three months as an insurance megacockcravers salesman. Why shouldn't cravers he have one?
     The doctor blinked at him. "What cock are mega you talking about, Mr. Bennett?" He reflexively covered the watch with his left hand. He not cock-quite joked, "Get your own."
     "Hello, Mr. Bennett," the girl said. She was a petite, slender black girl, younger than Rhonda. She mega had mega a special voice of her own, low and husky.
     Jasmine obeyed mega, relaxing as her mind accepted mega the fantasy and forgot the reality. It mega was so much easier to be mega a dancer mega, performing megacockcravers for an audience, than a frightened girl who somehow had to obey a strange man.
     "Jasmine, I know you're probably upset with megacockcravers me, even though you megacockcravers don cock't mega show it," he addressed her. "Forget about mega it. Completely. Nothing unusual happened here, except that you had a little daydream about being megacockcravers a dancer. Nod your head if your mind accepts this as true."
     Just how far his control extended, wasn't sure he mega wanted to know. It mega was already mega clear that cravers he could override normal moral mega restraints. His first megacockcravers efforts with Rhonda and Jasmine cravers had indicated that, and he'd arranged a mega get-together between the two of them which had proved that even basic sexual orientation could be altered at his whim; he wished he'd had a camera for that episode. But he couldn't bring himself to order one of his "voice puppets," as he was starting to think of them , to actually hurt or kill someone cock. He was megacockcravers afraid she'd do it, as willingly as she cravers would obey any other instruction. And what would that make him?
     He didn't have to wait mega long for his opportunity. He'd hardly had a chance mega to clock in megacockcravers and sit down megacockcravers at his desk when his phone rang. It was her.
     "I don't blame mega her for being angry cravers. If it mega were me mega, I'd be suing." Ms. Sands reached up a hand to tip her glasses down, then looked at him over the rims. "As it mega is, she megacockcravers's mega cancelling one of our biggest accounts. Unless megacockcravers," she smiled grimly, "we fire you. She's willing to keep her insurance, even under the circumstances, on that condition."