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Chapter 17 by RobinWrites RobinWrites

What should Hayley Do?

Try asking One More Time

“I just want the fucking key!” she said once more.

“Oh, right you just want the key why did you not say so.” The man said.

Wait what? That worked, it must have she felt the man’s hand brush past her breasts as he attached the final key to her collar.

“Their you go my dear the final key now just walk to the left and the door will register the keys and you can leave the room” The female voice instructed her from the speakers.

Hayley still a bit confused did as she was told and exited the room.

Through the next door she once again was seized by a Gas Mask Drone. The drone undid the cuffs, removed the blindfold and gag then went and stood in the corner of the room. Hayley looked at the drone as it stood completely still, it looked menacing just standing there not moving just watching.

This might be a bad idea but she thought she would get a closer look at the robotic like servants of the game show. The gas mask was fastened to their head with straps and tied at the back, out the back of this drone’s was a long Brown braided ponytail. The mask itself seemed to engulf the person whole face, nose and ears. The glass of the eyes holes was dark Hayley could not get a glimpse of the person underneath. No skin was on show either identify this person would be very difficult. The cat suit was the same as her one tight from fitting with a zip that ran from her breast round along her pussy and up to her ass hole. The drone had black gloves and black combat boots on it really did make a terrifying yet sexy form as it stood motionless in the corner.

“I see you are admiring one of my drones, it is perfectly safe at the moment it is not active. They serve me and obey my every command.”

Hayley didn’t know what came over her but she asked a question.

“What are they?”

“A mistress is not accustoming to answering question but for you I will make this one exception. They are the contestants that have failed to escape the drones. They are caught and made to be drones themselves for the time that they work here.”

Made to be a drone that sounded oddly great. But she would prefer to win the gameshow if she could.

“I did tell you that if you won our little bet, I would let you in on a hint about the next rooms. I am a woman of my word. The next two rooms are the final two rooms and they will entail ...challenges.” She laughed an evil laugh that echoed around the chamber.

That bitch Hayley thought to herself but at least she knew their were only two rooms left.

“Oh, and drone activate.”

The drone looked directly at Hayley and began to advance towards her, the next door was not that far she would have to run.

The drone grabbed at Hayley’s arm but she managed to get away.

Next room here we go.

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