TITLE:: All we like Sheep

Peter gave his Special CD to Angie on Monday and by Wednesday he was very glad to see that it was having an affect.

Peter's had been experimenting for years with the what he could encode onto a Compact Disc. His experiments included the use of subliminals, sub-audible carrier waves that could induce different mental states, and audio emotive queues that could be used to adjust a subjects emotional reaction to what they were hearing.

Peter had always been interested in the affects of sound on people.

He had read once in a survey, that most people claimed to have experienced the gripping feeling associated with powerful emotional response, (Love, Patriotic Pride, Despair, Religious Rapture), and the most common trigger was music. "God Bless the USA", or "Amazing Grace" could somehow bring people to tears or rapturous joy, that the spoken, and written, word or images could not. Peter had studied those songs and others that caused strong emotive reactions. He had found common baseline and rhythmic affects that he had copied into other songs. He had been amazed how happy, choked up, or sad he had been able to make his test subjects get, by having them listen to advertising jingles he had adjusted. One women claimed to have never heard "Kitty Litter" made so beautiful.

Peter had been experimenting with subliminals since he first picked up a mike and tape player as a kid. Subliminals were fine and could be very affective on the unconscious mind. The problem was that they were very limited. Repeated exposure could strengthen the affect of a subliminal command like "Buy more Ace Bright CD's" The real problem was getting the person hearing the subliminals in the proper emotional and mental state so that they would be less resistant to the commands they were receiving. If the subliminal said "Buy" and the listener didn't want to "Buy" then the negative emotional reaction and the mental state of resistance to change that almost everyone carries around would lead the listener to actually resist buying more than they would have without hearing the subliminal.

Peter's solution had been in the use of carrier waves. Some people relax to the sound of sea gulls. Others like the sound of the wind or a droning vacuum cleaner. Peter had performed experiments in college at the Psychology school that had helped him develop carrier waves that could alter the mental state of even a wary listener. He couldn't put a subject into a full trance state when listening to his adjusted CD's, but it came very close. The sub harmonic waves could completely distract and then capture the attention of the conscious mind. The conscious mind would relax and fixate on any input in the immediate environment. Heart rate would lower, breathing would slow, and a feeling of relaxed lassitude would steal over the body. Then the subliminals and emotive queues could finish the job.

Peter had tested his CD's at last years company picnic. When the beach party had pretty much broken up and only a few people were still sitting around the fire pit and talking, Peter had dropped his Eagles Greatest Hits CD in his player and hit the play button. He sat down by Carla French, a pretty blonde from shipping and struck up a conversation while watching the other four women and three men. The music played, barely noticeable in the background. Within twenty minutes he noticed that many of the people were staring fixedly at the firelight. They had happy smiles on their faces. Peter knew what they were really hearing. Minutes later Carla reached up and undid her bikini top, uncovering her small breasts and exposing her rigid nipples. The other women were also getting undressed. The men were smiling and sporting huge boners in their swim trunks, which they were quickly bringing out for the women to examine.

Everyone seemed to agree that having an orgy would be a wonderful idea. They all felt incredibly horny, and they felt safe and unconcerned about what they were doing. Peter had sex with four of the five women. He had particularly enjoyed Carla sucking his prick to eruption while Ellen Hallaway, the CEO's executive secretary, sat on his face grinding her wet sex down onto his mouth while licking and sucking Carla's nipples. The embedded subliminals had enforced his commands that none of the participants had ever complained or felt anything but happy about their experience. It was quickly dismissed as a dream that none of them would discuss or worry about.

If Angie had been listening to her CD, she would also be experiencing some new things soon.

On Wednesday, Angie had approached Peter in the cafeteria.

"Hello Peter", she said "I just wanted to thank you for the CD you made me. I enjoy it very much."

Trying to act unconcerned Peter said "That's great Angie, It is beautiful music, it has always made me feel ... well very spiritual... closer to God when I listen to it."

Angie was feeling a little strange. She had listened to the entire two CD set twice last night, and she felt like she could never get enough of it. She had been relaxing in her easy chair reading her Bible when she had loaded the Compact Disc. Listening to the music had made her feel just wonderful. So relaxed and her mind had been filled with peace and happiness and an almost religious sense of acceptance and surrender to faith as she let the words and music flow over her. She had stared at the twinkling angel on top of her Christmas tree and listened and concentrated on the music. She had felt nearly compelled to thank Peter. It was a truly wonderful present.

She regretted that she had never tried to get to know Peter. Being an orphan, she was very shy and she was usually quite afraid of forward, popular men, like Peter. She felt differently now. She could trust Peter. It was obvious that she would be safe with him. He was very handsome, even sexy. In her deepest heart she admitted to herself that Peter turned her on. She felt as if she was falling in Love with him. Fantasies of stroking, holding, even kissing Peter gave her a warm happy glow. Unlike other men she knew he would never hurt her. Somehow she knew that. In fact she was sure that Peter would be wonderful to her. She was having strong doubts about her decision not to date him.

She knew that she had a sexy body. Her breasts were large and her ass was tight and shapely. Her long auburn hair was silky and lustrous around her face and flashing green eyes. In the past she had always been annoyed by the attention her body and good looks had gotten her. But now, here with Peter she felt herself putting her body on display for him hoping he would be attracted to her.

"Spiritual Peter? Are you religious?" Angie asked.

Peter caught Angie's eyes and said, "Yes I am ... in my own way". What he was religious about was his pursuit of Angie and her 38D's. She might not be consciously aware of it but she was very turned on. Her nipples were showing through her bra and blouse and she was rubbing her hands up and down on her skirt. Peter recognized this as a sign that she wanted to take her skirt off. The programming on the Messiah CD seemed to be working well if slowly. He had expected strong resistance though.

The CD contained many subliminal messages, and their associated Emotive queues, some were general and others more focused:::

I want to listen to this music many times
   <Pleasure, Happiness>
Peter Cross is a good person, I trust him
   <Joy, Trusting, Relief>
Peter Cross knows what is best for me
   <Happiness, Contentment, Love, Rapture>
Peter Cross will not hurt me
   <Joyous, Relief>
I will be safe with Peter Cross
   <Happiness, Horny, Acceptance>
I love Peter Cross
   <Joyous, Love, Horny, Contentment, Rapture>
Peter Cross arouses me, he is very handsome.
   <Horny, Joyous, Horny>
Peter Cross Loves me
   <Happy, Joyous, Horny, Relief, Acceptance>
I would be happy doing what Peter Cross told me to do
   <Acceptance, Relief, Exultation, Inevitable>
I would be happy as Peter Cross's girlfriend
   <Joy, Acceptance, Horny>
I would be happy obeying Peter Cross
   <Happy, Acceptance, Release, Surrender to Inevitable>
I want to touch and caress Peter Cross
   <Horny, Happy, Orgasmic Release>
I want to have sex with Peter Cross
   <Horny, Happy, Orgasmic Joy>
I would be happy as Peter Cross's sexual plaything
   <Joy, Acceptance, Horny, Pleasure, Fulfillment>
AND many others with like themes.

Sometimes the message was a pounding repetition of concepts with a back beat feeling of "This is right, this is good, I must accept and believe what I am told".

obey, listen, enjoy PETER, sex, good, fuck, touch, PETER, trust, surrender, hot, sex, PETER, desire, love, happy, PETER, obey, want, suck, sex, need, PETER, listen, enjoy PETER, sex, fuck, good, touch, PETER, trust, prick, surrender, hot, sex, PETER, desire, love, happy, PETER, obey, want, sex, need, listen, enjoy PETER, sex, good, touch, suck, PETER, trust, caress, surrender, hot, sex, PETER, desire, love, happy, PETER, obey, want, sex, need, fuck, listen, enjoy PETER, sex, good, touch, PETER, trust, surrender, hot, cock, sex, PETER, desire, love, happy, PETER, obey, want, sex, need, fuck, listen, caress, enjoy PETER, sex, good, touch, PETER, trust, suck, surrender, hot, sex, PETER, desire, love, fuck, happy, PETER, obey, want, dick, sex, need, listen, enjoy PETER, sex, good, touch, PETER, trust, caress, surrender, hot, sex, PETER, desire, love, happy, PETER, obey, fuck, want, sex, need.........

Peter was tempted to test Angie's programming right now. He decided instead to give her more time. After a few more days of listening to his CD her unconscious mind should be totally programmed and leading her conscious mind into a burning desire to obey and sexually serve Peter.

Looking up into her anxious face he said, "Say Angie, I've been meaning to give you, your Christmas card. I have it here somewhere.".

Peter rummaged through his papers and then produced a envelope sized picture. It was one of those Cards you can get made up at department stores with you favorite picture and a small emblem saying "Seasons Greeting" or something. Peter's card had a small white dove at the bottom and in gold letters, around the dove, it said "He is the reason for the season". The picture was of his last trip to Acapulco. He had gone spear fishing. In the picture he was standing on the wharf glistening and wet, his muscles rippling, holding his catch of the day and wearing his briefest bikini trunks.

One look at the picture and Angie nearly snatched it out of his hand. Her eyes were riveted to his picture and then would dart back to his face. Her breathing quickened and she repeatedly wet her lips with her tongue.

Standing up and stepping away as if nothing unusual had happened Peter turned back to say. "I hope I'll see you again soon Angie."

With a small question in his voice he said "Maybe you'll reconsider coming to the Christmas party this Friday evening????".

Still agitated by the desires running through her body Angie managed to stammer out "Yess! Maybe, oohhh No, no I can't. I have Youth group at my condo this Friday and it doesn't get over till 8:00, sometimes even later....... Darn". The fact that she had almost sworn seemed to shock her more than anything else that she was doing or feeling. She waved once and than rushed out of the lunch room.

"With any luck", Peter thought grinning "she'll be masturbating to that picture of me before the night is through. Gee I hope her CD player doesn't break down. I'd have to buy her a boom box.".

Smiling Peter went back to his desk to work and make more plans.