“That’s right, my darlings…just watch my pretty pendant…”

Trixie smiled as she watched the three people on her couch stare at her, their eyes riveted to her swinging pendant. She wore an evil grin as she watched their eyes helplessly track each movement, powerless to look away.

The fact that her ginormous tits were hanging free and on full display probably helped, too.

“Watching the pendant swing…swinging in front of my tits…don’t get distracted…don’t fall for my tits…just keep watching the pendant swing back and forth…back and forth…”

Sitting in the middle of the couch in her living room was her dormmate, Jessica, flanked on either side by her boyfriend, Joe, and Tim, the head student technician for the campus football stadium. Both of the men had their pants around their ankles while Jessica sat between them naked, her silky hands wrapped around their stiff cocks, stroking them up and down as they gazed at Trixie’s curvy figure and the swinging pendant.

“C’mon, boys! Concentrate!” Jess said in a bubbly voice. “Keep watching her pretty pendant. Don’t watch her tits! Isn’t it hard? That’s how she got me! She kept telling me not to watch her pretty boobies, even though she kept shoving them in my face! What a mind fuck! Don’t watch her titties!”

Trixie smiled at Jess. The athletic blonde was the captain of the cheer team,, and recruiting her to be her personal hype girl turned out to be easier than she expected. A few ‘accidental’ slips of her towel when she got out of the shower and some low-cut shirts was all it took to hook Jess’ attention on her well-endowed rack. When she finally persuaded Jess to try a hypnosis session with her for fun, the girl immediately dropped under the spell of her delicious ta-ta’s and became Trixie’s first minion.

Joe and Tim were next.

“Yes…listen to Jessica…don’t look at my titties…keep your eyes on my swinging pendant…making you feel so good…so happy to watch my pendant swing in front of my wonderful tits.”

“Don’t fall for it, boys!” Jess said, tugging on the men’s cocks with vigor. “Trixie’s tits are dangerous! They’ll hypnotize you and make you do every little thing Trixie says. Just like they did to me! They’re so amazing! No one resists…Trixie’s big tits…can’t resist…Trixie’s big tits…”

The men, already a mile deep in trance, began to echo the chant.

“Can’t resist….Trixie’s big tits…no one resists…Trixie’s big tits…”

Trixie let the pendant dangle in her deep cleavage and started juggling her breasts around the chain, dropping all pretense of modesty. She jumbled her chest, spinning her nipples around in circles, watching with amusement as the men tried to keep up.

“Yeah…just thinking about tits now…” Trixie cooed in a breathy voice. “Tits…tits…Trixie’s big tits…Trixie’s tits are your favorite tits…You can’t look away from Trixie’s big tits… You are a slave to Trixie’s big tits…”

Joe let a wide smile widen on his face, his cock surging up harder and harder. Tim looked like he might collapse at any moment, a small trickle of drool coming out of his mouth.

Trixie imagined they were finally ready.

“You’re going to listen closely…listen to my voice as you watch my amazing, spell-binding tits…Joe, why don’t you play with your girlfriend’s pussy so she can listen closely, too?”

Joe murmured in agreement and put his hand over Jess’s slit, teasing her clit as she continued to jack both the men off. Jess giggled and her eyes became heavy under Joe’s ministrations, but she continued to sit up, her perky body bouncing with the rhythm of her double handjob.

“Good…you like watching my titties…You like listening to me when I show you my titties…you want to share that feeling with more people…you want to share it with the whole school…that sounds nice, doesn’t it?”

“Oh yes! Yes! Yes!” Jessica moaned, enthusiastically responding to her conditioning. “Want to make everyone watch Trixie’s titties! Want everyone to obey Trixie’s titties!!”

The men could only nod their heads, mesmerized by Trixie’s bouncing rack.

“Good…and that’s what’s going to happen…keep playing with each other. my pets…”

The men closed their eyes, surrendering to Jess’s irresistible grip on their cocks while Jess let her head roll back, luxuriating in the wonderful feeling in her pussy. Trixie sauntered over to Joe first, leaning on the arm of the couch and whispering into his ear, her boobs brushing the side of his arm.

“Joe, I know you have a friend who works in campus security…you’re going to set him up with a hot date tomorrow. A date with me. He’s going to be so helpful making sure the security patrol stays away from the big game this weekend.”

She bounced her tit on the side of his face.

“You can do that for me, can’t you?”

Joe grunted and nodded stupidly, his subconscious mind locking away Trixie’s instructions.

“Good…and Tim,” Trixie said, switching to the other side of the couch. “You have access to that jumbo-vision video monitor in the football stadium, right? I have a fun video I want you to edit and loop into the big screen when the time is right, okay? Following my instructions….ready to act when the time is right, understand?”

“Yes…” Tim said, his face contorting in pleasure. “Obey Trixie’s tits…follow her instructions…act when the time is right…”

Trixie patted the shorter man’s head, making him smile like an obedient puppy. She got up and walked around to the back of the couch behind Jess. Leaning over, she sandwiched Jess’ head between her two pillowy breasts, sending the girl tumbling into dreamland.

“And as for you, my loyal assistant…” Trixie said to Jess. “You’re going to call a special cheer practice session here for tomorrow morning. I’m going to teach your entire cheer squad a very special cheer and dance to do for the admiring crowds tomorrow. Then I’ll teach you and the rest of your bimbo, pom-pom shakers how to help other people listen to Trixie, just like you’re doing right now…”

“Mmmmm…hehehehe!!” Jess giggle with excitement. She loved the thought of her cheer team helping Trixie. “Yes…I want to help everyone listen to Trixie’s titties!!”

Trixie kissed the bedazzled girl on the forehead and then strolled back to the front of the room, watching her slaves absorb their programming in a barrage of sexual bliss.

“Good job, all of you…this will be the best homecoming game this stuck-up school has ever seen. Time for a reward, my sleepy, horny henchmen. Getting ready to cum and fall into a deep, deep sleep…so eager to carry out your instruction and obey Trixie’s big, tasty tits in 5…4…3…2…1!”

All three of her subjects obeyed, spasming and moaning together before falling asleep in a cozy pile on the couch. Trixie smiled in satisfaction

No one could resist Trixie’s big tits.