Try an Run for The door

Without warning she made a break for it, she sprinted towards the door.

Another one the mistress thought the third one this week try to escape.

She pressed a button on the throne.

A jolt of pleasure shot across Hayley’s body she squirmed slowing down her sprint.

Her brief slowing was all the drones needed. They had been chasing after her. The lead one grabbed Hayley, it pulled her arms behind her back holding her in a vice like grip. Hayley struggled but another drone came over and held her then another and another. A fifth drone approached carrying a gas mask.

Hayley tossed and turned moving her head she would not let the mask get on her face she had won this was not fair!

A strong gloved hand grabbed her by the face and the gas mask was slowly lowered on to her face. The straps were pulled tight at the back and the rubber of the mask compressed her face. The spirals came again in front of her eyes and the mistress voice cooed in her ears.

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."

“You want to comply, Compliance is pleasure, Pleasure is Obedience. Obey and be reward

Hayley tried not to look at the spirals she tried not to listen to the voice, but she wanted to obey … no she did not want to obey.

A shock of electricity came from her collar across her whole body.

“OBEY!!” Said the voice in her head. Firm and powerful.

Should I obey…she felt all warm inside the collar pulsed sending a small wave of pleasure down here body,

“Obeying feels good” Hayley said out loud.

She did not hear it, but her voice came out as the drone’s breathy language.

I will obey.

As soon as she thought that her body exploded with pleasure her whole body shook with the shock of the most intense orgasm she had ever felt.

And with that 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. She did not know why they always ran at the end they would end up under her power one way or another