Protect Mistress Dee

Hayley looked at Mistress Dee.

What was she thinking of course she would do anything for a woman like that .

Her ass on Hayley's face . Hayley was wet just imagine it.

Not wanting to wait any longer Hayley made the first move .

Running towards the drone.

This must have confused it as it paused for a second .

That second would be all Hayley needed she came at it hard .

A knee to the ribs sent the drone reeling backwards .

The momentum from her attack sent it and Hayley sailing towards the wall.

The drone smashed hard against the wall ,the back of it's head smacking the wall with a thud.

Hayley now found herself laying on the downed drone. It lay still and unmoving.

Hayley's mistress clapped.

"My my you are just a nasty one aren't you Ronda Rousey eat your heart out."

Mistress Dee walked over to the drones on the floor. Hayley moved off the body and started to stand.

A large smack echoed across the room.

"Did I say you could stand ,remain on your knees until I say otherwise.

Hayley muttered sorry but all that came out was the breathy noise of the drones.

"Drone I have an excellent idea let us take off the drones outfit and get me in it."