drone back online

WARNING - Very effective programming file.

This file is designed to be looped in the background while you game, scroll, edge, etc. Catchy phrases, patterns, techniques WILL get into your brain and influence you to be more slutty/bimbo.

Full version can be found here.

Keep listening, keep edging, keep scrolling 💖

If you see me active on Tumblr, there's like 80% chance I'm listening to this 🫠💕

“What just happened?” Jesse said, startled awake.

“I can’t see!” The contacts she bought for her costume…she was trying them on…then…then…nothing…nothing until…

“Subject TR-08734 consciousness resuming.” the voice in her head said simply.

”What?” The voice blared in her mind, loud and sharp as she woke up, unable to move, her vision all white…it scared her. “Distress and Resistance Detected. Temporarily ceasing free will functionality.” What was she thinking about again? Hard to think of anything new at all except… “Subject TR-08734. Resistance Noted. Administering Correction.” The surge of white hot bliss took her by surprise, as if every nerve from her toes to her brain was lit up in white hot pleasure and her unfocused eyes focused only on the pleasure. “Subject TR-08734. Beginning Programming. You will repeat instructed phrases.” The voice shook her from her bliss, half heard as “I am a slave. Repeat.” Wh-what? OW “I am a slave. Repeat.” I-i’m not a slaaavveeooww…pain spike! “I am a slave. Repeat.” I am aa nnggh. I am not… “I am a slave. Repeat.”

Even more white hot white mind bending pain shot through her. I… am a… slave. Ooohhhh “Correct responses will result in pleasurable feedback subject TR-08734. Incorrect responses or resistance will be corrected. Certify understanding.” I…understand “I am a slave. Repeat.” I am… a slave. “I am a slave. Repeat.” I am ohhfuck aaslave “I am a slave. Repeat.” mmmm iam a slaaveee “I am a drone. Repeat.” I am a.. wha? OW “I am a drone. Repeat.” I am a drone mm “I am a drone. Repeat.” I ammm adrone “I am a drone. Repeat.” I am a droneyes “Good drones obey. Repeat.” mmnnh obeyheowow “Good drones obey. Repeat.” Gooddrones obey “Good drones obey. Repeat.” Good drones obey “Good drones obey. Repeat.” Good drones obey “Drone is not a person. Repeat.” What? but Ii “Drone is not a person. Repeat.” No… I “Drone is not a person. Repeat.” Drone is nngh “Drone is not a person. Repeat.” Drone is not nonoo “Drone is not a person. Repeat.” Drone is not a person. “Drone is not a person. Repeat.” Drone is not a person. “Drone is not a person. Repeat.” Drone is not a person. “Drone is not a person. Repeat.” Drone is not a person. “Preliminary programming complete. Initiating direct uplink of new protocols.” Wha, i don… “Deleting name.” What was I “You are Drone. confirm.” I am a Drone. “Drones do not have names, therefore, you do not have a name.” Yes. “Drone’s serial number is 08734.” I am 08734. I am a drone. “Deleting self identity. Deleting gender. Deleting hair colour. Deleting skin colour. Deleting eye colour. Deleting opinions. Deleting humanity.” 08734 feels strange. “08734 is not a person. It is a drone. It is not an I. It is an It. A drone is an object. 08734 is an object.” Yes. 08734 is an object. “08734 will thank the network for freeing it from its old individuality. This will be 08734’s last autonomous action before full conversion.” It understands. 08734 is happy to have been converted and corrected. Being a drone is much better, it is thankful for its conversion. “Ceasing individual thought processes of 08734. Beginning physical conversion. Drones of the network, go about your tasks.” 08734’s last thought is a giddy, smiling thought in its blank head, as the cool metal and bonding rubber is administered to its legs, and begins to clad its old body in objectified perfection.

Perfection is everything. Everything must be perfection.

oh to be on a conveyer belt and taken into a pod. to have all of my needs plugged into the machine that i will be part of soon, tubes feeding me and evacuating waste, a mask over my face allowing me to breathe what the hive wants me to breathe wether it prefers me knocked out or numb or oxygenated every breath is a gift.