This is a work of fiction. The author doesn't condone any form of rape or uncons sex.
The device
Sam had waited for hours to get into the shop. He got one of the last devices, paid about a thousant dollars for it and secretly carried it home. Sam was 29 years old, a programmer for special software and used to hack soft and hardware. He had found that device on the internet, advertised as a remote controller for technics, like some kind of brain remote for smart devices. But he knew, that there was a lot more potentional.
At home he unpacked it, and only minutes later he had loosend the last screw to get into the device. The technical design was very simple, most of it was included inside a massive chip in the center of the mainboard. But he found, what he hoped for. A service connector, not documented by the manual, was his gate into the device. He connected his computer to the device and startet his software, trying differend ways to get the connection working.
At first he only got to the low level information layer, collecting some information about the used software and the serial number, after some time he was able to get into the driver level, which was secured by a simple password. The programmers had been lazy and used the same passwort for every security barrier installed on that level. He switched through the folders and found pre installed software for remote controlling smart home devices, for televisions and A/V receiver. He even found the software for a deep brain connection into the internet and brain chat software similar to skype, but instead of using a camera, the divice used a selfimage to present yourself to your chat partner. He searched deeper and started a scan for hidden files and folders and then he found a folder on next level, that was not only secured but hidden in a ghostdrive, like some of the programmers didn't wanted users to find this.
His attention was awakened when he tried to open that hidden folder, using the same password again. But it was locked by a second barrier, a biometric check. Trying different ways to brake through, he failed again and again. He was close to quit for the day when it flashed through his mind, that perhaps he had to be connected to the device to unlock that barrier. Seconds later the collar was attached around his neck and he felt some kind needles been pushed into his neck. It didn't hurt, but he felt something connecting to his neural system, like a new part of his body been activated he just hadn't been aware of. Seconds later he was able to unlock the folder and was grinning. Yes, it was the same password again. He had found the master admin folder, including remote configuration of other devices and mind controlling other users. There were a few dozends of apps with only cryptic names like NX229B2, not telling anything about the program but also apps with their useful names like 'diagnostics' or 'connection reset'.
He used one of the software, it called itself 'radar'. Sam used his brain to scan the area for other devices but only found one, its signal strength near to the point of disconnection. It was a girl at the end of the street, using the device to brain chat with her boyfriend. Sam logged in to that chat in ghostmode and was able to spy their chat. They were talking about school that day, their homework and how to get away from it soon. The girl had a nice voice and Sam got interested in how she might look like. Sometimes he was able to get a picture of the girl, giving the remote device the order to send a video signal through the connection, but only for a second or two. Sam didn't knew if those pics were sent to her friend, too, but he didn't even cared about.
By the time the girl and her friend got closer to end their chat and Sam send signals to the remote device of the girl to prevent her from logging out. When the boy said good bye he disconnected and left the girl alone in the chat room, unable to disconnect at the moment. The girl paniced a little bit, trying to open the menu and disconnect from the chat room. She called for help, screamed as loud as she could but she was inprisoned inside the device, inside the connection she had established by her own with her friend.
Sam switched through the programs inside the admin folder looking for a program to use on his victim. He just opend one of the cryptic programs when she suddenly disappered. Damn, he thought, perhaps that was a remote disconnect or perhaps somebody must have disconnected the device from her.
Sam reentered the scan mode and found a new device, attached to a guy he knew. He was a known pervert and Sam linked into his internet session. He was watching porn of young girls been fucked by men, in fact child porn. Sam hated what he saw and entered the remote control mode. He instructed the guys device to send his entire collection of porn to the local police and left him locked inside his session. Two hours later the police took him away in cuffs, collecting all of his hardware with him.
Sam was proud of this but unsatisfied. For sure, he hated the child porn pervert, but he himself would like to fuck some teen girl, at legal age for sure. Scanning the area for a few times again he found no more active devices and logged out by himeself. He thought about how to get a better connection to more devices and searched for the antenna. There was no antenna and by invetigating into the sourcecode of the main operating system of the device he found out, that the device was conneting to others over the normal internet, limited by some kind of regional cells. He searched in the admin settings for a value for the maximum range but found nothing. In the source code was an option but it was written in a strange encryption. He needed about two hours to decrypt it and he set the range to one mile around him.
Sam entered the admin mode again and started the radar, scanning for other devices and now he found over hundred active users in that mile radius. He scaned the users and filtered them by gender and age. He found three teens that would suit his favorites and tried to connect to them one by one. The first one was doing her homework, lazyly listening to music through the device. He tried to get a picture from her but the device was in passive mode and he couldn't send signals to it. So he lost interest in her and connected to the second girl.
She was actively videochatting to an old man, perhaps her father or grandfather. She was not looking what he searched for and Sam left the chat only seconds after he entered it. Last chance was the third girl and he found the jackpot he was searching for. She had an open profile, Louisa Martens, and was just using a mirror for making some hot pictures for somebody. She was only wearing some hot lingerie in black with lots of lace, only hiding the essentiel. Sam locked her session and prevented her from logging out. Louisa made some more pictures and Sam set the device to save them all on his memory card. Sam was spectating the girl and waited for her to move on. A few minutes later Louisa removed her bra, setting free a wonderful air of C-cup breasts. Perfectly rounded and with dark areolas, her nipples standing out proudly. Her hands cupped her breasts on their own, her thumps moved over her nipples. Louisa felt some kind of hot and she put her head back while plying with her breasts.
Sam was still in ghostmode and watched the show Louisa was giving to him. He had already switched on the record function and took a video of her show when he hoped she would even remove the last piece of clothes. Louisa took her time and looked over her shoulders several times as if she knew that she was not alone, but a few minutes later she wasn't able to resists anymore. Slowly she removed her panties and revealed a wonderfull pussy, perfectly shaved. Louisa put a hand over her public mound and Sam watched her starting to play with herself. A moment later Louisa opened her legs and used two of her fingers to play with her cunt. Still watching the show in ghostmode Sam got really close and loved what he saw. Sam got the indescribable urge to touch the girl but he didn't wanted to leave his cover of ghostmode. He tried to touch her body but his hand went right through her skin.
Sam switched through the admin apps and found an app called 'total brain fuck' but with no further discription. Curious about that name he started it and set the target address on that girl and a second later her eyes went black and she stopped in motion. Another second later he felt himself teleported into her body and he was able to move her body, to feel what she felt and to speak with her voice. He looked around her room and tried to walk. He used her hand and moved it between her legs, touching her cunt he felt it like it was his own. Damn that was strange, he thought, her cunt was hyper sensitive and while he rubbed her clit with her hand he felt the sensation raising in her body. He stopped rubbing her clit and pushed a finger into her cunt and the feeling was strange that something was pushing inside. But at the same time it felt great and added into the raising orgasm Sam was giving Louisa with her own hand. Only seconds later he felt her orgasms as his own and Sam was overwhelmed how a female orgasm was feeling like.
Sam moved two fingers into her cunt after the orgasm subsided and closed the brain fuck program. Coming back to her senses Louisa felt the aftergow of her orgasm and two fingers pushed deep into her cunt. She looked around and was irritated, how she got into that position and how the got an orgasm. The last minutes were missing in her brain but the fact that she had an orgasm was still present.
Sam disconnected from the girl and archived the pictures and the video he had taken from her. He closed the session for the day and disattahced the device from his neck. Damn, that was a hell of a girl he thought, and fore sure, he would visit her again.