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Lucy woke up she could not believe it she was OK.

Wait why could she not move.

Her whole body would not move.

She looked around as best she could . She was strapped to a chair.

Her clothes were all gone along with her cat eared mask.

Completely naked and bound to a chair . This was not good.

In front of her a door opened and the thing that attacked her marched in.

In the light of this room the concealed face and body of this thing was much more frightening.

A voice came over some speakers in the room.

“Welcome contestants you have all been brought her because you have failed the course and been captured by my loyal drones. I know I said there would be reduced service if you selected the no mask option but very soon you won’t remember anything, all you will want to do is serve me forever.” The female voice boomed out.

“Drones convert them!”

The drone marched towards her Lucy could see that in its gloved hands it held a gas mask just like the one it wore.

Lucy tried to struggle . She wiggled against her bondage to no avail.

The drone was now in front of her. It grabbed her blonde hair with a leather gloved hand. It gave it a sharp tug.

Lucy called out in pain.

Not hearing or not caring , the drone now **** the gas mask onto Lucy's face.

The thick rubber engulfed her face ,pressing tightly against her cheeks. Squeezing against her flesh .

The drone eased it on her face, Lucy tried to shout out again.

But nothing came out all she could hear was the breathing of the drone in front of her. That breathy laboured noise.

Wait she panicked now it was not come from the drone it was coming from her. Whenever she made a noise it was converted into the strange breathing sound.

The drone was now behind her tighting the straps of the mask compressing it onto her face even more. As it pressed down into her face fitting snugly against her cheekbones, Lucy began to see something.

Black sprials danced in the lenses of the gas mask ,she could not look away they had her transfixed. They were calming soon Lucy began to relax her naked form went floppy as she gazed at the dancing spirals.

"You want to comply, Compliance is pleasure, Pleasure is Obedience. Obey and be rewarded.”

A voice said in her head .

The spirals then changed to multi coloured ones and the voice spoke again.

"You are a drone, you will do as we say, you feel pleasure when you comply, and you love to comply.”

The voice continued cementing those commands in Lucy's mind.

“You are a drone, you will do as we say, you feel pleasure when you comply, and you love to comply. Obey and feel pleasure , obedience is all you know you want to obey. Comply and be rewarded."

"Do you comply Drone?"

Lucy did not know what to do she had listened to the voice and watched the spirals for what felt like forever. She should comply she wanted to be rewarded.

NO! She was not a drone she was a...what was she ... Lucy here name was ...no is Lucy .

Why couldn't she remember what she was and why she was here.

The voice in her ears helped with that.

"Obey drone you are here to serve the mistress comply and be rewarded."

She was ... A Drone and she was here to serve the mistress and her name was... Drones didn't have names drones didn't have thought they only complied and listened to the mistress.

She was a drone and she obeyed the mistress.

The drone that had once been Lucy felt a strange sensation run across her body. She hadn't felt like that in years.

A jolt of pleasure.

She felt so unbelievable horny right now all she wanted to do was fuck. Fuck me this felt so good !

"Drone you will comply."

She let out a moan the moan sounded odd coming out of the gas mask filter. The filter that created the breathy panting drone language.

The new drone was released from the chair and stood up .