Hide in the Locker

She didn’t think dressing up would work she would be discovered. Hiding in the locker was a over used hiding place but hey it might work.

Moving around the drone uniform Hayley made room for her to get inside, should she have gone and looked into the shower room would that have been a better choice. Too late now she had committed to this spot now.

How long had she had been did she have enough time to move?

She started to feel a bit claustrophobic the locker was quite small and the full of cat suits and gas masks.

“Time up drone YA2013 activate.”

A drone from the front row of the room, started to move forward, Hayley could make out the movement through the slits in the metal door.

The drone stalked around the room its faceless head scanning the room the heavy breathing, filled the room drowning out Hayley’s own breaths.

The drone started to walk towards the row of lockers, it paused. It turned looking directly at her locker, Hayley held her breath.

The door burst open the drone mask filled Hayley’s fear filled eyes, black gloved hands groped at the body. It seized her with its vice like grip pulling her into the room full of its drone compatriots.

Hayley cried out she could not pull away from the drone it grabbed her by the throat squeezing tightly around the collar at her neck. She started to feel light headed then she blacked out.

Hayley woke up she found herself strapped to a chair her arms were locked into metal cuffs . She was still in her catsuit and collar which was a small comforts.

One of the drones walked towards her robotically , even in this situation Hayley found it hard not to be turned on by the figure in front of her. The way the suit clung to its breasts and ass, the unknown person that lurked beneath the mask it was making her hot just thinking about it.

The drone stood in front of her now.

It **** a gasmask onto her face.

The mask engulfed her whole face and was tied up at the back. There was a bit of room for her red ponytail to stick out of the back.

It stuck to her face tightly squeezing against her ears and nose. Her shallow breathing sounded odd to her ears what was about to happen to her was she about to become one of those drones?

She should have been scared but she would be lying if the idea did not turn her on a bit.

Multi-coloured swirls appear inside the mask ,in front of her eyes they danced and a soft voice spoke in her ears.

“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 Hayley’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?"

"Ermm...ohh ...ahh yes I comply." As soon as she uttered those words her body shook with a feeling of orgasmic pleasure.

"That was easy." Said the voice over in the room.

One of her hands became freed for the cuffs and the latex catsuit began to unzip by itself.

She shoved her fingers deep into her sopping wet pussy she would comply, complying felt good