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Chapter 18 by Giggles Giggles

How do you answer?

Make him join you

"Get in the backseat pig," You say. He frowns at you.

"What did you call me," he said, but he was already walking towards the backseat. He opened it and sat inside.

"Why did you do that?" Luke stares at you, but you roll your eyes. You don't know why, but the power was starting to go to your head. For once you felt like you had the power, control, and you intended to take full advantage of it.

"Don't question me, now drive," you say and Luke's head snaps forward as he looks to the road, driving off.

"Where are you taking me.... why did I?" the officer says from the back seat. You ignore him. "Hey, let me out of here." He says leaning forward.

"No, I don't think we will." You say.

"What? I could arrest you for detaining an officer." He says, but you could tell there was a note of desperation in his voice, as if he still was trying to figure out why he got into the car. You ignore him once again.

"Answer me honestly. You ever had a dick up your ass?" You say.

"My ex-girlfriend used a strap-on me once but otherwise no." He blurts out and the gapes at himself, shocked at speaking so candidly. You turn around to the back seat to look at him.

"Oh you little kinky bastard you. Oh, we are gonna have so much fun together," you say as the car pulls into a driveway. "You know Luke here is a virgin too. Well I've sucked his cock, but he's never fucked ass before. Maybe if you're a good little piggie, we can knock out two birds with one stone." You say and both the cop and Luke look shocked. You smirk. "You have a basement? Someplace quiet?" You ask Luke and he nods. "Lead the way!" Luke's body jerks to open the door, more eager to follow your commands than Luke himself.

You exit the car as well, opening the backseat door as well, directing the cop to follow. He does, although you can tell he is very nervous and confused. You all walk towards the front door, which Luke unlocks. As you all shuffle in and Luke starts walking towards a door and the and of the hallway.

"Hey, Luke. Who'd you bring home." You hear a voice say from the sofa. It belonged to one of two beefy-looking young men.

"Just some friends," he stammers out as he opens the door to the basement. You can't help but stare at the beefcakes on the couch and shout to Luke.

"How are you still a virgin living with these hunks," you say to Luke as you walk to the stairs. Suddenly you grab the cop by his handcuffs and guide him down the stairs.

"What are you doing?" He whimpers, but he lets you **** him down. You lean his back against a wall, pushing him to his knees. You pull his police baton from his him. "You let me go now. What you are doing is illegal."

"Illegal? Oh, you won't need to worry about the law anymore pig. You're my prisoner." You say, sliding the baton over his uniform.

"Prisoner?" Luke stammers,

"Yeah. And?" You say. You slide the baton over the cop's cheek. towards his mouth, touching his closed lips. "Suck it pig," you say forcefully and although resistant, you still slide the baton in.

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"But, that's not right." He says and you pull the baton out of the cop's mouth.

"I don't have time for this shit." You say turning around. "I could make you crawl on the floor, whimpering like a little puppy, kissing my feet, begging for attention, or I could give you a choice." You pause, staring at the man intently. "Either you're a good boy, obey my every order, my perfect little pet," you say, using the baton to move back a lock of Luke's hair, the saliva on the baton holding it in place. "Or, you're a bad boy, and I'll have to punish you."

"Punish me.... how?" He stammers and you cant help but smirk.

"Hmmm... how about this, you stay a good boy and don't try my patience." You say ruffing your fingers through his hair. "You'll like being my good boy, I treat my men well." Luke is transfixed in your gaze as you pull away, turning your attention back to the kneeling cop. "Now Luke, get me some tape and rope." You hear Luke stumble behind you as he runs hurriedly up the stairs. The cop glares at you.

"What do you want from me." He says in a gruff monotone voice.

"What do I want from you?" You say, "*tisk* *tisk* There is nothing I'd ever want from a pig like you. No no." You say, getting right in his face. "No, It's what you want from me."

"I want you to let me go." He says, "but that wont happen."

"Awww, wrong again." You say putting a hand on his cheek, wrapping your fingers around his hair, "You see, I know you're really lying to yourself. You haven't come to that realization yet, but you will, it time."

"You're crazy," he mutters and without pausing, you give him a swift slap across the face, leaving a red mark on his cheek.

"That was your warning," you say, "And this isn't baseball," You hear footsteps behind you. It's Luke, with what you requested. You point to the cops legs and direct Luke to tie them up. There loud screech of duct tape as you pull off a piece placing it firmly over the cop's mouth. You watch as he slides across struggles, knowing all you have planned for him.

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You leave the room, followed by Luke.

What now?

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