A Chat

“Hi,” said Kirsty. “What… what do you do?”

“I am programmed to restrain my test subjects and place them under my full control. My programming allows me to strip my subjects of their clothing using the latest advanced technology.”

Kirsty’s mind was a whir of thoughts. That couldn’t be possible. She gulped at the idea. Was this what Roxy planned to do to her?

“And, is that all you do?”

“I am programmed with an array of features, including sensory stimulation, temperature control, and vibration functionality. Please ensure a test subject is within my chamber, and we can begin.”

“How… how do I do that?”

“I am required to enter my restraint mode to begin. Test subject must cross beyond the yellow line to be restrained. Would you like to enter restraint mode?”

Kirsty’s mouth was agape. She couldn’t believe her luck. She’d stumbled upon one of Roxanne’s inventions, which was listening to and obeying her. This was it. If she could **** Roxanne into the test chamber, the battle would be over, and she’d get out of there without losing a shred of clothing. Plus, she loved the idea of those other features. Imagine the humiliation she could inflict upon the so-called Punk Princess. The public footage would make her famous – at least among the people in Hazleville.

“Enter restraint mode.”

“Restraint mode entered. Please add a test subject to the chamber.”

“Wait, what happens if I cross the yellow line? Do you know my voice?”

“I follow the voice of the person operating the machine.”

“But… how do you know who I am?”

“My sensors are the latest technology, enabling me to analyze and scan humans within range. I only restrain on command.”

“Then don’t restrain me.”

“Confirmed.”

The Gadget Stripper had been triggered for action. But first, she had to find a way to get Roxy across that line. Kirsty clicked her tongue and decided to wait for Roxanne to find her. Maybe she wouldn’t realize she’d worked out what the machine did.