Jake's little brother Ryan was 11, and the most annoying kid Jake knew. If anyone deserved it, it'd be his know-at-all little brother. Ryan got better grades, and could even beat Jake at video games, and he always managed to get Jake in trouble whenever Ryan started something.
Jake took the collar into Ryan's room, and there he was, playing video games. Jake held the collar out to Ryan, who paused his game. "Hey Ryan, look at this cool collar I found, want to try it on?"
Ryan looked at it, and took it from Jake's outstretched hand. Jake had removed the Slave Collar tag.
"Try it on," Jake insisted. "It's really comfortable, and it looks badass."
"No thanks," said Ryan, looking at. He looked so cute, Jake's boner was insisting he had to make Ryan try it on.
Jake decided to just go for it. The two brothers were home alone for a few hours, so why not?
Jake wrestled Ryan to the carpeted floor. He outweighed Ryan by a little, having started growing recently. He was able to get the collar out of Ryan's hand and around his neck with little trouble, cinching the collar tight.
Jake stepped back, watching as Ryan fiddled with it, trying to take it off. "Stop trying to take if off," Jake said, waiting to see if the collar would really work. What if he'd imagined what happened in the store?
Ryan's hands dropped to his sides. He stood up from the floor, standing back from Jake. "Why did I listen to you?" Ryan was a quick thinker, Jake wondered if he'd have noticed it himself.
"Go do the dishes, then come up to my room as soon as you're done," Jake said. He watched as Ryan, bewildered look on his face, went to the kitchen. Jake doubled-checked that Ryan was working, although he seemed to be struggling with himself.
Jake waited in his room, playing video games.
Ryan arrived, looking pissed off. His high pitched voice practically screeched as he said, "What is this thing doing? Take it off!"
"Stop talking, squeaker," Jake commanded. "It's a slave collar. Don't worry, I don't want mom and dad to see it; they'll be home soon, so I'll have to take it off."
Ryan looked a little relieved hearing that. He didn't open his mouth to speak. Jake loved having this control over his brother; he'd take the collar off today, but for sure he'd be putting it back on the next chance he got to force it around his brother's neck.
"Get undressed down to your underwear," Jake said.
Ryan started undressing. Jake wasn't sure why, but this was a huge turn-on for him, knowing Ryan had no control over himself. Ryan stood there in Minecraft briefs, looking like a clueless little boy. He had no body hair, while even Jake had a little fuzz coming in under his arms, and in his pants. He wondered if Ryan had any hair down there...he decided to save that for some other time.
"OK, hop around like a monkey," Jake said.
Ryan started hopping around and making monkey noises. It make his tiny package shift around in his underwear. Jake's own boner was hard as hell. He wanted to jerk off, but didn't want Ryan to see it.
"OK, stop that," said Jake. Ryan stopped. "Now when I say 'see no evil', you won't see or hear anything in this room, it'll just slip out of your mind. When I say 'open you're eyes', you'll be able to hear and see again. Oh also, you'll stay here until I say you can go."
Ryan nodded that he understood.
"See no evil," Jake said. Ryan's eyes glazed over. He looked around, shock evident in his face, but he didn't make any attempt to leave or move from where he was standing.
Jake teased Ryan, and waved his fingers in front of Ryan's face, but Ryan didn't so much as blink involuntarily.
Jake sat back in his chair, pulled his dick out of his pants, and jerked off seeing his little brother totally at his mercy and exposed.
When Jake had finished cumming, he cleaned himself up with tissues, then sat and admired his little bro's body for a while longer.
"Open you're eyes," Jake commanded. Ryan's eyes locked onto Jake, still sitting in his chair, and Jake figured from Ryan's perspective, nothing had changed.
"Kneel here," Jake said, pointing between his legs. Ryan got on his knees in front of Jake. Jake knew there wasn't much time left, so he took the collar off his little brother.
Ryan, freed from Jake's commands, got back to his feet. "You bastard! I'm going to tell mom and dad on you!"
"I took video of you when you were out of your senses," Jake lied. "You might not want me to share it with your friends. It was no big deal, get over it."
Ryan glared his cute little glare at Jake, then left in a huff.
Jake hid the collar in his most secret hiding spot, behind the heating register, first removing it with a screwdriver. He knew Ryan would never find the collar in there...