Kink, Gear, Control

What HE wants is.

What you NEED is what HE wants.

In the moment, you might be wishing it were some other way.

You don't WANT to prostrate on the ground. But you know you NEED to be prostrate on the ground.

You don't WANT to be locked. But you know you NEED to be locked. KEPT locked. ALWAYS locked. PERMANENTLY locked. Because HE wants you locked. Controlled. Trained.

You WANT to be in leather, but you know you NEED to be naked if he WANTS you naked. You'll wear what HE says, when HE says, how HE says. And he sure doesn't need to tell you WHY.

You wouldn't want it any other way, would you?

That's right, boy. Your wants are your Controller's wants, your Trainer's wants, your Coach's wants, your Boss's wants, your Master's wants.

And you CRAVE feeling his desires seeping into your brain, rewiring it, intertangling it with that ever-present horniness which keeps you engaged, keeps you motivated, keep you driven.

Driven to make HIM happy.

Driven to make HIM horny.

This stud knows exactly how to show off in his shiny black and red latex 😈

From flexing those massive arms in the tight top to getting his perfect ass smacked by his boyfriend in the triathlon suit. The way the glossy rubber clings to every muscle makes it impossible not to stare.

Pure heat and temptation 💦🖤

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SERVE commands – drones will encounter a mystery – drones obey

See a-break-from-pride from @serve-302

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714 - 302 is about to call this drone, right about... ...now.

714’s phone lit up. It was 302, just as 714 knew it would be.

714 – Connection established 302.

302 – Acknowledged 714. 714’s presence is required by 302. Coordinates being sent now.

714 – Understood 302. This drone obeys. Drone is... on its way.

302 was used to the exceptional clarity of the SERVE comms network; but this call was different. Crystal clear.

And zero latency.

302 – ETA, 714.

714 – Oh... ummm... not long 302.

302 frowned momentarily. 714 was being rather vague for a SERVE drone.

A pause.

714 - Has this drone ever told 302 how optimal its looks from behind?

302 – Many, many times, 714, gratitude.

714 – It’s... as if this drone could reach out now... and fondle those glutes of 302.

302 – Acknowledged, again, gratitude, 714.

714 seemed to 302 to be vague and playful. And just a little weird.

714 – 302 should see its glutes. So, so optimal.

Another weird pause...

714 - Sending an image now 302...

The image of 302 flashed up on its phone.

In the chalet. Taken now.

Confused, 302 turned.

714 - What took 302 so long?

714 smirked in an altogether un-SERVE way.

302 was mystified.

302 - How did 714 know what 302 had planned, and how did it get here before this drone?

714 – Oh, this drone knows many things, 302.

714 advanced on 302.

The drones stood boot to boot.

714 – And 714 knows one thing in particular, 302.

302 – Clarification required, 714.

They embraced.

714 - This drone is of 302, always and permanently. SERVE-302 is highly optimal for this drone.

302 – Acknowledged 714, with deep gratitude.

302 leaned in to kiss 714. 302 soon forgot the weirdness of their meeting, as its arousal protocols kicked in.

302 - These drones have much to do. This chalet isn’t going to reek of rubber and pleasure all by itself.

714 - Affirmative.

714 managed to mumble the word as the drones made out.

...

Catching up with 302 was always optimal and highly satisfying for 714.

But a thought lurked in its processors.

Just how did it come to be in that remote chalet before 302.

Not only that, 714 realised it could not even remember how it got there.

to be continued...

(with @serve-302 )

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