A bigger game

Once he was properly handcuffed, they hauled him back up to his feet. Declan’s heart hammered in his chest as the two police officers turned toward Lucas with respectful expressions. The blonde female officer spoke up first.

"What would you like to do to him this time, sir?" she asked, her voice full of reverence.

Even she spoke to Lucas like he was in complete control. Were the two of them under his control too? What did they mean by "this time"? The questions flooded Declan’s mind as Lucas began to speak again, clearly enjoying the moment.

"Take him to his room. You know I love this part the most."

"Yes Sir," both officers replied in unison. They grabbed Declan by his arms and dragged him upstairs toward his bedroom. He tried to resist but it was useless with the handcuffs on. Lucas walked casually behind them, a smug look on his face.

Once inside the bedroom, the officers threw him roughly onto the floor. Lucas stepped in after them and closed the door. The two officers stood at attention near the wall, waiting.

"YOU ASSHOLE, how are you doing all this?" Declan yelled at his younger brother, still on the floor.

"See Declan, I can explain everything to you," Lucas said calmly as he pulled out a glowing scarab charm hanging on a gold necklace from under his shirt. The charm gave off a faint blue light. "I can explain to you how I stole this mind control charm from the company Ciara was doing archaeological research for. I can explain to you how I can control everyone within a specific radius of me while I wear the charm. But what's the point? You're not going to remember any of it."

Lucas said it almost bored, like he had given this speech many times before.

Declan’s head ached badly, the familiar throbbing pain returning stronger than ever. Then the realisation slowly dawned on him, "This... this has happened before," he said softly, almost to himself.

"Wow, you really are smart, aren't you brother," Lucas said with a small laugh. He walked slowly around Declan, still holding the glowing scarab charm. "On some days you just sit and watch, on some days you try to fight me, on some you steal my phone and call the police, you try to run away or try to get other people involved..."

Lucas gestured toward the window as he spoke. Declan struggled to his feet, still handcuffed, and walked closer to look outside. Mrs. Spears was on her back in her backyard, completely naked. Her dark skin glistened under the sun as she shoved the wireless phone receiver, the same one Declan had seen her using earlier, deep inside her pussy. She was fucking herself with it vigorously, her legs spread wide. With her free hand she waved up at the two brothers in the window, a big smile on her face like she was having the time of her life.

"Give me the key to his handcuffs and ohh... Ron? Officer Shannon shoved me a little too hard in her performance earlier. Why don't you remind her why she should not make such mistakes." Lucas said to the male officer.

The male officer nodded without hesitation. He then turned around and slapped the female officer hard across the face. The sound echoed sharply in the bedroom. Officer Shannon whimpered and whispered, "I'm so sorry sir," keeping her head lowered.

"Sorry won't cut it I'm afraid. I shall have your panties," Lucas said as he took the keys from the male officer's hand.

"Yes sir, at once sir," the blonde officer replied. She began removing her pants.

"Uh uh uh, not like this. You're a strong bitch. Give yourself a wedgie and tear them off you."

Officer Shannon looked scared but nodded. She slipped her hands inside her uniform pants, grabbed the waistband of her black thong panties, and pulled hard upward. Her face twisted in visible discomfort as the material dug deep between her ass cheeks. She kept pulling with force until the fabric finally gave way and tore. She pulled the ripped black thong out and handed it reverently to Lucas.

Lucas just tossed it aside onto the floor like it was trash and waved at both officers. "Leave."

The two obeyed quietly and left the room, closing the door behind them.

Lucas turned back to his defeated brother. Declan knew it was useless to resist now. There was no point. Lucas grabbed him by the hair and dragged him roughly toward the bed. He threw him onto it and stood over him, looking down with amusement.

"Master, may I enter? I need to clean the room," a familiar voice said from the doorway. Aiko opened the door and walked in holding a broom, still wearing the fetishized French maid outfit, however it didn’t seem to bother her at all anymore.

"Come here bitch," Lucas said with a smile. Aiko complied happily, brushing against him as he threw an arm over her shoulder possessively.

"Oh don't worry brother, you will have your partner in crime back when the two of you wake up tomorrow. After all, she's as much fun to me as you are. Aren't you babe?" Lucas said as he looked at Aiko's face.

She nodded brightly. "Anything my master wants," she said sweetly, leaning into his touch.

"Anyways, sleep well shit face and better luck next time," Lucas said as he grinned at Declan. Declan could spot the scarab charm glowing brighter around Lucas's neck. His eyes began to feel heavy as the charm's light intensified. The last thing he saw before everything went dark was Lucas leaning in to kiss Aiko. A kiss which she returned enthusiastically, their mouths moving together as Lucas's hands roamed over her petite body.

Maybe it's not such a bad thing to forget everything, Declan thought to himself as consciousness slipped away.

The next day:

Declan woke up startled in his bed. His alarm had been ringing for a few minutes now. He knew he had to be in time for breakfast. He had a massive headache which almost made him want to stay in bed but he knew better. He dragged himself up, washed his face quickly and walked downstairs.

He saw his family seated at the breakfast table. His mother Maeve was cutting some fruits, her thick wavy auburn hair tied up loosely, her massive freckled breasts swaying as she worked. His wife Aiko was making coffee, moving around in a revealing French maid outfit Lucas had forced her to wear. Declan looked at Aiko with regret, a sentiment which seemed to reflect in her eyes as well. He had to do something about this. He had to save his family. It had been one week since Lucas had returned with Ciara from their trip to Egypt....

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