Posted on 2018-10-21 02:14:42
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Always remember to swallow your master's cum~

Posted on 2018-10-21 12:05:30
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What evidence is there of this being mind control?

Posted on 2018-10-21 13:33:33
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The artist states in their original comment that the headband is the MC.

Posted on 2018-10-22 01:20:01
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This message brought to you by the Bimbos of America

Posted on 2018-10-22 05:40:07
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*giggles*

Posted on 2019-09-10 02:08:08
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mmmm yes~~ <3
I want a huge cock to cum all over my face *giggles*

Posted on 2021-01-29 18:22:21
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It IS mind control band, this and several others pictures are done for game S.L.U.T. Academy

Posted on 2022-01-18 05:36:39
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Here's what it says in the game

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Joining the three other girls, two of whom you don't recognise, but you're sure you've seen the petite asian girl before, Cindy directs you to each to kneel in front of one of the chairs.

Ah, shit... I think I might know where this is going...

"Now, if you'll just open your packages and put on the contents, we can begin!"

Trying not to scowl at your cheer captain, you unseal the paper envelope to find a fabric headband inside. Removing it to take a look, there doesn't seem to be anything weird about it at all.

Just an ordinary pink sweatband.

Which almost definitely means it's anything but ordinary, but it doesn't seem like something worth making a fuss over...

Once it's around your head, and still seeming perfectly normal, Cindy opens the door to the classroom and four guys walk in. They all seem to know what they're doing, and sit down on a chair each - in front of you, is Mark.

"Well, hey there, Tiffany. Fancy seeing you here!"

"Oh, uh... hi?"

Yup, it just had to be him! Well... it might be better than a stranger.

Before the two of you can continue your awkward conversation, Cindy is back at the teacher's desk, fiddling with something.

"You should all be ready now. Why don't you show these guys how much we suck?"

What was that - a single entendre?

Mark gets out his dick pretty quickly, though, and it seems like no time at all before you have a hand wrapped around it. That hand is closely followed by your lips as you lean in closer, starting to suck on his hardening shaft.

Just as you're about to get going, though, there's an odd twinge just behind your forehead - almost like the tail end of a hangover - and you realise that if you swirl your tongue, Mark will enjoy it more.

Wait, what?

Continuing your blowjob, the not-quite-hangover returns, each time imparting a new tip to improve your sucking skills.

"Damn, I love these sessions... I can just feel the blowjob improving!"

Is... is that what's happening? I feel a little woozy, though, and... hot...?

Indeed, as you keep on sucking, the twinges are accompanied by a marked increase in arousal, and your thighs are soon sopping wet.

"Oooh, I think you're enjoying this, aren't you?"

Without you noticing, Lorna is suddenly kneeling beside you. Your sucking is almost automated at this point, and the brain twinges are spread further apart, but seem to last a lot longer.

One of your hands is massaging the base of Mark's dick, which you know to be ideal, and Lorna takes the chance to move your other hand down between your legs, where it immediately starts rubbing.

Something doesn't seem... right...? Should I st-NO, I don't stop until cock is happy!

As your thoughts waver, you barely notice as Lorna moves your panties to one side, giving your fingers much better access to your pussy.

Finally, a particularly strong hangover-twinge announces that Mark will soon be finishing, so you take his sizable length fully into your throat - and he cums.

Remember to swallow!

And, simultaneously, so do you. Your whole body shudders as a warm spurt of jizz flows down into your stomach, one hand massaging his twitching balls.

Eventually, as Mark's flow slows and stops, you can pull back. Soon after you do, your mind starts to clear, and you turn to face Lorna.

"What... the fuck... was that...?"

She giggles, and you notice that all the guys have already left, leaving the two of you on the floor.

"That's to teach us cheerleaders how to suck cock better! It's, like, one of our most important skills!"

You take a second to think while getting up and sitting back at your desk with Lorna, as your mind still seems to be playing catch-up.

"No, I mean... my head got all fuzzy, uh... the headband!"

A hand flies up to your forehead, but the fuzzy sweatband already seems to be gone. Looking around, Cindy is putting them back into their paper packages.

"Yeah, they can mess with your head a little bit. That's why I'm not allowed to do it any more!"

Hang on... is this why Lorna acts so ditzy?

Obviously seeing the look of worry on your face, she puts two hands up to placate you.

"No, no, don't worry, Tiffany! I did it, like, LOADS, so you've got nothing to worry about."

"Well, uh... that's some relief, I guess."

The lesson winds down pretty quickly after that, and you're soon all released, leaving you to head back to your dorm room.