What does he do next?

He needs more help

Chapter 29 by ThePurpleD3viL ThePurpleD3viL

Mason ran a hand through his hair. The apartment was quiet except for the sound of their breathing. The broken door still hung crooked. The dishes Serena had been washing sat abandoned in the sink. Mason felt guilty, but he pushed it down. He had used the cop. He had needed the release. He had needed the control after everything had been taken from him. But Serena was gone. Taken by the other officer. Taken back to the frat.

He grabbed his phone and checked the address he had saved. Washington DC. A long drive. Or a flight. He didn’t have money for a last-minute flight but he could drive through the night if he had to. He looked at the cop again. She was standing there in full uniform, his cum still inside her, waiting for the next order like it was the most normal thing in the world.

“You’re coming with me,” he told her. “You’re going to help me get my sister back.”

“Yes Master.”

He didn’t like the word but right now he needed it. He needed her obedience. He needed every advantage he could get against the frat. He grabbed his keys and a jacket. The broken door was still open. He didn’t bother locking up. There was nothing left here that mattered.

They left the apartment together. Officer Sanchez walked beside him like a normal person, but her eyes stayed distant. Mason kept glancing at her as they went down the stairs. She had been sent to take Serena. Now she was going to help him get her back. The irony wasn’t lost on him.

The drive to Washington was going to be long. He didn’t know what he would find when he got there. He didn’t know if he could actually fight an entire frat. But he had to try. Serena had always protected him. Now it was his turn.

He looked at the cop in the passenger seat as he started the car. “If I give you a command, you obey it no matter what, right?”

“Yes Master.”

“Good. Then we’re getting my sister back. And when we do, we’re ending this.”

The engine started. Mason pulled out of the parking lot and headed toward the highway.

Mason thought about how the frat had found him. While they could have easily found him via their devices, the almost too good to be true timing of the pizza delivery girl coming to his house with free pizzas couldn’t be ignored. Was she brainwashed by the frat too? Mason couldn’t shake off the possibility. Plus he did have one more thing he had to confirm before he tried to take down a whole brainwashing operation.

With Officer Sanchez in the passenger seat, Mason pulled into the drive through of the same pizza place which the pizza girl said she was an employee of. He placed a quick order for a small meal to avoid suspicion as he pulled up at the drive through window. Sure enough, the same woman from a few hours ago was working at the counter. She didn’t seem to recognise Mason as she opened the window to hand them their order, only raising an eyebrow at the uniformed police officer riding shotgun with a young man. It was now or never, Mason thought to himself as he looked at the woman and spoke out loud.

“Submission. Sublime… Surrender.”

The pizza girl’s eyes went blank as she looked at Mason with a slightly open mouth. Mason knew it for certain now. He could use this trigger as a shield with anyone the frat would send for him.

“Tell your boss you’re leaving. Get in the car,” he said to the triggered empty woman who could only nod in reply.

She turned away from the window without a word, spoke briefly to someone inside, then stepped out of the drive through area via an employee exit and walked around to the backseat of Mason’s car. Officer Sanchez sat silently in the front seat, still under the trigger, eyes forward. The pizza girl got in the back without question, closing the door behind her. She sat there blank and waiting, the same empty look on her face as Sanchez.

Mason pulled out of the drive through and back onto the road, heading toward the highway again. He glanced in the rearview mirror at the new passenger. She was still in her work uniform, the red and yellow shirt tight across her chest, her short curly red hair a bit messy from the shift. She didn’t speak. She didn’t ask where they were going. She just sat there, completely obedient, completely blank.

Itching to test his control over the cute girl, Mason addressed her firmly, “Take off your shirt and pinch your nipples for me!”

“Yes Master.” the girl responded as she unbuttoned her shirt and discarded it next to her before taking both hands and using them to pinch her nipples just as he had asked.

Mason kept driving, hands tight on the wheel. He had two brainwashed women with him now. One a cop, one a pizza delivery girl. Both sent by the frat as an attempt to take him down. Both now under his control because of the trigger phrase. It felt surreal. A few hours ago he had been trying not to fuck his own sister in the kitchen. Now he was driving down the highway with two triggered slaves in the car, heading toward the frat house that had turned his sister into a mindless toy.

He couldn’t believe how crazy it all sounded. And yet, it was his reality at the moment.

He looked over at Officer Sanchez. “You’re going to help me get Serena back. Whatever it takes.”

“Yes Master,” she answered in that flat same tone.

He glanced at the rearview mirror again. The pizza girl was still sitting quietly, hands on her nipples, twisting and tugging, eyes unfocused. He didn’t even know her name. He didn’t need to. She was just another tool now. Another shield against whatever the frat would throw at him next.

The night was dark and the road ahead was long, but for the first time since the police had kicked in his door, he had a direction. He had some power. He had a chance.

He just hoped it would be enough.

Note:

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