Back Into Ranks

The more she thought about getting into line with the other drones the harder it was to think about anything else. All that flashed through her mind was the idea of pleasing this woman. The spirals swirled in front of her face her pussy twitched with excitement. Hayley stopped. Turning to face the line off drones next to her she marched into their ranks.

She copied they way they stood , still and silent.

The Mistress came down from her throne her naked pet crawling along beside her.

The red-haired woman stopped in front of Hayley her eyes looking her up and down.

“Miss Jones did you really think that you could hid from me? The moment you put the collar on I knew where you were at all times. The moment you put on the gas mask you belonged to me.”

Hayley tried to speak to argue with this woman, to demand to be set free ...anything. But nothing came out not even the drone’s breathy language. A she could do was stand a face ahead as the most amazing woman she had ever seen belittled her.

“You will now become one of my drones and with you and all of your sisters I will take over this rotten city and after that the world. Everyone will belong to me they will all follow the path of Pleasure.”

Hayley did not know why but she began to chant.

“Hail the Mistress! Hail the Mistress.”

All around the other drones did the same and for the first time Hayley could understand what they were saying and it felt good.

She hailed the Mistress as the cum continued to trickle down her inner thigh.

The rest of the drones broke out into a orgasmic moan the hall echoed with their moans of pleasure , Hayley joined in as their mistress watched on the look of glee in her eyes.

She really did think Hayley Jones would have been someone that would have made it to the end. Oh well she had another drone to add to her ranks so it was not a complete waste.

Hayley was gone she was now a mindless drone for the Mistress. The drones took her away to finish her conversion. In the conversion room stood a drone behind a table.

The drone behind the table moved and stood behind Hayley it began to braid her hair into the ponytail that so many of the drones sported. After the braid was complete the drone stabbed her in the neck with a small needle.

Hayley’s breast began to grow, they pushed up against the latex that squeezed tightly against her skin as they pressed against the material, she felt the surge of pleasure around her body once more. Not only her breasts but her ass too it became much fuller and more toned. Whatever that needle was made her fill the cat suit much better than before.

“Drone conversion complete, Drone HJ2150.

Mistress Thorne was pleased she had another drone for her army soon she would have enough to take over the city bring all of the people under her control