You've Got Mail!

Randy typed the last few lines of data into the system. His dual psychology and computer science degrees had finally paid off. The special program he had developed had proven to be workable. He had converted it into a virus and then encapsulated it in a program that replaced the clock in the system tray on a display. As far as he could tell, the virus would get through most anti-virus software, since it appeared to be the clock, and it was not apparent to the user of the computer that the clock had been replaced. That Randy had worked that out made him pretty proud. But the program itself was the thing he was really excited about.

The program basically called up his anonymous website and proceeded to display visuals and sounds that would entrance any observers. At first, the display would be subliminal, just a few flashes every second, and the sounds would be inaudible, subsonic. Eventually, the display would last longer and longer, looking for particular typed feedback that would indicate that the subject was deeply hypnotized. While they were in this state, they were very suggestible. They could then be told to contact the website at regular intervals, and based on their responses over time as they went back to the site again and again, they could be brought to a state where they could be re-programmed to obey him.

Randy's web site was already up and running, waiting for the first "victim". He had decided to start with a girl he knew from some computer classes, Anna. Her computer abilities were not as sharp as his, so the chance that she might detect something was small. She was pretty, with a medium frame (maybe a little heavy, but that just made her ass and tits larger, a good thing as far as Randy was concerned), dark hair and a dark complexion. More, Randy thought that she could be useful for his new program and website.

Randy packed up the program and sent her the email.