Submit

She would obey she would submit. But how could she show she was ready to serve.

As soon as the thought came into her head the hand gripping her throat loosened.

A jolt of pleasure arced across her body, she had been so distracted by the voice and the lack of oxygen she hadn’t notice how turned on she was getting.

Her wet pussy shivered with pleasure as her body was hit by another orgasm. Her erect nipples rubbing against her sailor outfit.

She served.

She submitted.

She obeyed.

Once more her whole body came numb as she was hit by another wave of pleasure.

She let out a scream.

Much like the other ones that had echoed around the room before.

“The game is over. All those that were captured stay where you are. The luck survivor please exit at the closest doorway.”

Kate wanted to stay the voice on the speaker was the same as the voice she now obeyed in her head.

The one that rewarded her with the pleasure that still clouded her mind.

“Right the rest of you please remove your masks. As per the rules you agreed to. Each of you will now be in my service for five years. Don’t worry they will fly by.”

Kate did as she was ordered. Reaching up and taking off her mask. Others around the room did the same. Kate sweaty blonde hair fell out untidily onto her shoulders.

All across the room she could make out the dazed faces of men and women. Waiting for further instructions from the voice that they now obey.

The figure in front of Kate removed it’s mask to reveal another one.

This one a tight rubbery gas mask compressed against the wears face. The eyes covered with glowing red lenses.

“You have all been very good so I want you all to cum for me once more. Obey and be rewarded.”

Out of nowhere Kate’s body was rocked by another massive orgasm. Her juices trickling down her leg onto her knee high socks.

If obeying made her feel this good she would always obey and serve.

“Follow the drone out of the room and you will be assigned to your work station.”

The woman voice ordered again.

Still all in a daze and suitable sticky the room of people followed the figure in the gas mask out of the room.

One by one the people were shown in to rooms off a long corridor until it remained only Kate and the drone.

The drone point to the final door.

Kate gladly went inside.

The room was empty save for a table. On the table was a pile of items.

A gas mask much like the one that the drone wore, A long latex black cat suit, knee high combat boots and black latex gloves.

“Obey me and be rewarded. Put on the clothes on the table.”

The voice echoed out from the speaker in the room.

Kate didn’t hesitate she removed her old outfit the cum stained socks were first to go.

Soon she stood naked and alone, nipples hardened and her pussy once more moist.

She walked towards the table for some reason a voice in her mind said to put on the gas mask first. But before she did she would need to put her hair up. A plait that would be perfect. She was in luck the required hair bands were on the table as well. It didn’t take long, Kate often had to do this for work.

Now her hair was ready it was time for the mask.

She picked it up and with little examination put it on her face. The rubber compressed against her face as it engulfed her pretty features. She began to fiddle with the straps making sure that they were good and tight. And that her hair fitted out the back of them.

‘Good my drone now as you get the rest of your uniform on listen to my voice and stare deeply into the spirals.” The voice spoke again. This time it sounded as if it came from the mask, it was squeezed so much to her head it sounded as if she was inside her brain.

You are a drone, you will do as I say, you feel pleasure when you comply, and you love to comply.”

The voice continued.

“You are a drone, you will do as I 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?"

You are a drone, you will do as I say, you feel pleasure when you comply, and you love to comply.”

The voice continued.

“You are a drone, you will do as I 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?"

Kate didn’t need to hear the voice again she would comply.

“Yes I comply”.

Her voice came out in a muffled breathy sound no words were audible just a deep breathing sound.

The voice repeated itself over and over as Kate put more and more of her new uniform on. She had never worn latex before but had heard how difficult it could be to put on. This was not the case however it seamlessly slipped on to her skin. Clinging to all of her curves, her round breasts and firm perky ass.

Next came the gloves then finally the boots.

Every time the voice asked if she complied she would answer. Answer in her new voice as she gazed at the dancing spiral whirling around in front of her eyes.

She now stood fully clothed, her uniform complete. She didn’t much look like... What was her name again. The pretty blonde bartender with the slim body.

No she was a drone.

Drone KJ3451.

That was her name.

That was its name.

It had always been its name.

It obeyed the Mistress.

It served the Mistress.

KJ3451 felt a surge of pleasure across its body.

It let out a moan.

The breathy sound of the gas mask filled the room.

It wanted to climax but the Mistress forbad it.

It didn’t mind it had always been a drone. It had never climax before.

It would obey.

It would serve.

It would one day be rewarded.

Kate Johnson never did get out of the Path of Pleasure. She had long forgotten who she was and the five years she was supposed to be working for. She now served as a drone. Drones didn’t think anything but what the Mistress tells them and when they will be allowed to cum.