Mindcontrolled police officers

“LET ME SEE YOUR HANDS! HANDS UP! NOW!” one of the officers yelled.

Mason froze, hands still inside Serena’s top, gripping her breasts. His eyes went wide as he saw the two female police officers standing in his kitchen doorway, guns drawn and flashlights blinding him. Their faces were serious, voices sharp and commanding.

“Step away from the woman! Hands where we can see them! Right now!” the other officer shouted.

Mason’s heart slammed in his chest. Shame, panic and terror hit him all at once. His hands slipped out from under Serena’s top as he slowly raised them. Serena stayed facing the sink for a moment longer before turning around calmly, her t-shirt now slightly messed up from his groping. She looked at the officers with the same blank, obedient expression she had been wearing all evening.

Mason’s mind was spinning. How the fuck had the police shown up? His cock was still hard in his shorts, visible if anyone looked. The guilt that had been simmering all day crashed over him fully now as he stood there with his hands up, caught red-handed groping his own sister.

The two officers moved forward carefully, guns still trained on him. One of them glanced at Serena, checking if she was okay. The other kept her flashlight and weapon locked on Mason.

“On your knees! Now!” she ordered.

Mason slowly lowered himself to the kitchen floor, hands still raised.

One of the officers quickly moved behind Mason and handcuffed his wrists behind his back. The cold metal clicked tight around his skin. The other officer, the one with slightly darker straighter hair, checked Serena for wounds and weapons, running her hands over her arms and sides in a quick but professional pat-down.

“What is happening here ma’am? Why are you handcuffing me?” Mason asked, voice shaking.

The officer behind him looked down at him with clear contempt.

“Sir, it will be better if you stay silent. You are currently the lead suspect in a kidnapping case.” The other officer, who was still with Serena, responded without looking away from her.

“No! I haven’t kidnapped her. It was the frat. You guys have to believe me, she’s my sister,” Mason yelled out in desperation.

The two officers looked at each other for a brief second. Then the one holding him down spoke up, her voice full of anger. “Is that why we caught you with your hands up her top?”

Mason’s face burned with shame. He had no answer for that. The memory of squeezing Serena’s breasts just moments ago flashed through his head, making the situation even worse.

“Officer Lopez, take this woman back to the cruiser. I’ll do a sweep of the residence and then bring the suspect along,” the first officer said to her partner.

The second officer, Officer Lopez, nodded and began pulling at Serena’s arm. “Come with me, ma’am.”

The first officer disappeared into his bedroom, gun still drawn, moving carefully as she checked the room.

“Serena! TELL HER!” Mason yelled out at his sister.

Serena looked at the officer and began speaking calmly. “Master is innocent, he hasn’t–”

But just as she was about to confess to his innocence, Officer Lopez’s eyes went blank. She turned and interrupted Serena in a flat, robotic voice. “Submission Sublime Surrender.”

Serena immediately stopped speaking. All thoughts seemed to leave her head. She stared straight ahead into space, completely empty.

The officer seemed to return to normal a second later. She looked between the two of them, then spoke to Serena again. “Let us go to the vehicle ma’am.”

“Yes… I will go to the vehicle with you,” Serena responded in a dream-like state. She didn’t resist as Officer Lopez guided her outside toward the cruiser.