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Chapter 7 by RobinWrites RobinWrites

What's next?

Three years of service.

Jess's mask was ripped off her face, exposing her defeated looking face to the world.

All of her friends would be watching and seeing her fail on the first room.

Three years of service as well!

At least she would have some great stories to make them all jealous once she had finished her time here.

The drones took her away down the a corridor from the room she was in.

They didn't speak only the sound of their filtered breathing could be heard.

Finally they stopped at a door the first drone opened it the other one pushed Jess inside.

The room was dim inside a few other people were huddled together at the back of the room.

Jess walked over to them.

"Hi I'm Jess how far did you make it?"

The strangers didn't respond they just looked back at her with blank expressions across their faces.

They all wore black cat suits,long gloves and combat boots.

Were they drones on a break before heading out into the course.

Was Jess going to be a drone.

She almost cheered with excitement.

She had set up a record function at home to document her time here and now she would have footage of her as a drone.

The drones for her and many others were the best things on the show. Faceless, voiceless and emotionless. You could pretend anyone was being those masks. Jess did often, sometimes when she fingered herself to the streams it was her as the drones. Other times it was her old crush from school.

But now for the first time after her three years she would have actually footage of her as a drone. No imagination required it was great. She could feel herself getting wet now just thinking about it.

"Well well whatevers shall I do with you lot. Failed drones and well just a failure really. I have an excellent idea. I think you will all love it."

The mistress voice taunted from the speakers.

A failure how rude, Jess would hardly agree with that!

A low hiss had started in the room and Jess began to feel light headed.

Slowly but surely the people around her these failed drones began to collapse.

Gas the room was filling with gas.

Jess felt sleepy.

It wouldn't hurt to have a little rest she thought.

She closed her eyes and then everything went black.

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Jess woke up she didn't know how long she had been asleep or where she was now. It was dark and cramped. A hole of light was close to her mouth. Jess could feel something in her mouth she could also feel the strap of something on her cheeks and on her head. It was an o ring gag. She couldn't speak or even close her mouth.

She tried to move her face away from the wall,a metal rattling stop her she couldn't more away from the hole. She was bound to this wall her mouth at the hole open and unable to move.

Her world was now darkness and the hole.

A pipe came in to the hole cold water shoot the cold water down her throat.

Not long after another pipe came in this time Jess was ready wrapping her lips around it a hot food paste was now shooting down her throat.

She had no concept of time all she knew was to suck on whatever came into the hole, sometimes she had to suck on the pipe a bit before the payload was ejected. She didn't know when it was but soon Jess heard footsteps and the sound of muffed voices.

What to Jess ears sounded like a moaning sound.

She wanted to call out but knew her gag would make an noise she made inaudible.

More foot steps and more moans. All Jess could do was stand and listen. Her open mouth waiting behind the hole.

Something else came into the hole now it wasn't like the pipes it was hard but also soft like at the same time. A salty taste touched Jess' tongue. She suck away trying to get whatever liquid was inside this mystery pipe.

Finally after some time and a lot of work on her part the pipe finally ejaculated.

The warm cum slipped down her throat and Jess could only swallow. She finally understood wherein she was now. In some sort of glory hole. She was destined to suck strangers off for the next three years!!

What's next?

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