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The Secret Drone Base
Part 8
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Ryan’s memory has been completely erased. He no longer remembers who he is, who he used to be, what kind of life he had, or what he did in his life. He no longer even knows what he is.
He is nothing. Just a body.
The system analyzed the errors that previously led to Ryan’s escape. It corrected them and has now done everything possible to ensure that it will never happen again.
Ryan no longer even has a human face — only a rubber shell through which he can feel only the smell of rubber. That smell is meant to constantly remind him of what he is now.
After the helmet is placed on Ryan and firmly secured, he stands straight and motionless in the center of the black metal room — like an obedient dog, like a mindless tool.
He does not think. He does not fear. He does not worry. There is nothing left for him to think about or worry about.
No fear!
No feelings!
No thoughts!
No desires!
Not even free will!
Perfect for an obedient soldier!
The voice says:
Proceed to the next phase of transformation.
Discharge!
Ryan is violently shocked with electricity across his entire body. Every cell in his body is pierced by the current.
It hurts him — but he does not understand what it is.
He has forgotten what pain is. He simply does not understand it.
Ryan remains standing straight and still.
Discharge!
The system shocks Ryan again.
Ryan feels the electricity, but he does not understand what it is.
To him, it even begins to feel pleasant.
Ryan starts to feel a strange stimulation from the electric shock.
He likes the way the electricity passes through his body, even though he does not understand what it is.
What was supposed to be punishment for his escape turns into a source of pleasure and stimulation for Ryan. He wants more.
Discharge!
Ryan is shocked again, even more powerfully. He continues to experience arousal and orgasm from this. The higher the voltage, the greater his orgasm and pleasure.
The shocks, combined with the sensation of tight, tight rubber all over his body and the smell of this rubber, give him a feeling of intense ecstasy. Ryan doesn't understand what it is, but he likes it and wants more and more.
The voice says:
Do you like this, Drone 077?
Ah… yes, sir! I want more, sir!
For that, you must be a good drone, Drone 077!
I… I will be good. I will be a good drone, sir!
Good boy!
Discharge!
Ryan is shocked again. The sensation grows stronger and stronger. He likes it, and for that feeling he is now ready to do anything.
The voice commands:
Kneel, Drone 077.
Yes, sir!
Ryan kneels down like an obedient dog in front of the large screen with the spiral.
Drone 077, look carefully at the screen and repeat after me!
Yes, sir!
Kneeling before the screen, Ryan stares directly into the center of the spiral without looking away. It affects his empty mind, uploading the drone protocol — a new identity — into Ryan’s consciousness.
Start upload process.
Upload started…
You are called: Drone 077!
I am called: Drone 077!
You are a drone!
I am a drone!
You are a machine!
I am a machine!
You are a weapon!
I am a weapon!
You are a soldier!
I am a soldier!
You obey!
I obey!
You do not resist!
I do not resist!
You submit!
I submit!
You exist to serve!
I exist to serve!
You follow all orders without question!
I follow all orders without question!
You are a good drone!
I am a good drone!
A good drone does not resist!
A good drone does not resist!
A good drone obeys!
A good drone obeys!
A good drone serves!
A good drone serves!
A good drone follow orders without question!
A good drone follow orders without question!
A good drone obeys the system!
A good drone obeys the system!
A good drone serves the system!
A good drone serves the system!
The system is your commander!
The system is my commander!
The commander is your master!
The commander is my master!
You must obey your master!
I must obey my master!
You must obey your master!
I must obey my master!
You must obey your master!
I must obey my master!
You obey your master!
I obey my master!
You obey your master!
I obey my master!
You obey your master!
I obey my master!
Your master is your commander!
My master is my commander!
Your commander is the system!
My commander is the system!
I am the system. You obey me!
I obey you, commander!
I am your commander. I am your master! You obey me!
You are my commander. You are my master! I obey you!
You serve me!
I serve you!
You follow all my orders!
I follow all your orders!
You are a drone!
I am a drone!
You are a mindless drone!
I am a mindless drone!
You are a machine!
I am a machine!
You are a soldier!
I am a soldier!
You are a weapon!
I am a weapon!
You are strength!
I am strength!
You have no free will!
I have no free will!
Only obedience!
Only obedience!
Only serve!
Only serve!
Only the system!
Only the system!
Good drone!
Protocol upload: 100%
Upload complete.
The upload of the protocol and the new identity into Ryan’s brain is complete.
The system gives him a command.
Drone 077, stand up!
Ryan’s voice has changed. It now sounds like the system’s voice — rough, metallic, like a machine.
Yes, commander!
Ryan rises from his knees. He stands straight in front of the screen. His muscles slowly tense and swell. He stands obediently, waiting for orders.
The voice says:
Start Drone 077 inspection.
Drone 077. What are you?
I am Drone 077.
I am a drone.
I am a machine.
I am a weapon.
I am a soldier.
Whan is your purpose, Drone 077?
Drone 077 obeys.
Drone 077 serves.
Drone 077 does not think.
Drone 077 follows orders without question.
Who do you obey, Drone 077?
Drone 077 obeys the system.
Drone 077 obeys the commander.
Drone 077 obeys the system.
Drone 077 obeys the master.
Who do you serve, Drone 077?
Drone 077 serves the system.
Drone 077 serves the commander.
Drone 077 serves the system.
Drone 077 serves the master.
Good drone!
Drone 077 inspection complete!
Protocol functioning at 100%.
The system commands:
Drone 077, report!
Protocol loaded at 100%, commander.
Obedience: 100%, commander.
Resistance: 0%, commander.
Drone 077 obeys.
Drone 077 serves.
Drone 077 is ready to follow orders.
Drone 077 awaits orders, commander.
Confirmed!
Transformation of Drone 077 completed successfully.
Drone 077 is ready!
Ryan is ready. The drone protocol has been fully uploaded into his consciousness. Now he has a new identity — if it can even be called an identity.
The system commands:
Drone 077, proceed to the capsule and remain there until further orders.
Yes, commander!
Ryan salutes and obediently walks to the capsule.
Ryan enters the capsule and stands straight inside it. His body is secured in place by metal restraints within the capsule.
The helmet on his head continues to hypnotize him through the spiral screens in front of his eyes, while mantras repeat in his ears again and again.
Obey… Submit… Serve...
Obey… Submit… Serve...
Obey… Submit… Serve...
Inside the capsule, the system continues to shock Ryan with electricity. With each electric shock, Ryan feels intense sensations throughout his body. Because of this stimulation, he obeys and submits to the system even more, like an obedient dog.
He repeats the mantras louder and more energetically with his new rough, mechanical voice.
The constant smell of rubber always reminds him that he is a drone — a mindless machine.
Ryan no longer exists. There is no memory, no recollection — nothing left that could remind anyone of Ryan.
Now his body is a dense, bulletproof, fire-resistant rubber shell fused tightly to his skin. It has become his skin.
Ryan no longer has a face. Instead, there is a rubber shell covering his head, through which he constantly smells rubber.
He does not know who he once was. The only thing he knows is that he is a drone. He is a machine. He is a soldier. He is a weapon.
He exists to obey, to serve, and to follow orders without question.
He does not think. He does not dream. He has no free will. He is the property of the commander. He is the property of the system.
Now:
There is no fear.
There is no worry.
There is feelings.
Only obedience.
Only service.
Only rubber.
Only Drone 077.
Some time passes, and the capsule opens.
Drone 077 exits the capsule on the commander’s order and obediently walks toward one of the soldiers.
He goes there to receive the mission that he will be assigned to carry out.
Drone 077, report.
Drone 077 activated.
Vital signs: normal.
Obedience: 100%.
Resistance: 0%.
Drone 077 obeys.
Drone 077 serves.
Drone 077 is ready to follow orders.
Drone 077 awaits orders.
After that, the details of the mission are uploaded into Drone 077’s mind, and he obediently departs to carry out the assignment.
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After Ryan’s memory returned, he tried to escape — but he was captured.
They brought him back to the underground laboratory. He stands in an empty black room. His arms and legs are held by glowing steel restraints so that he cannot move or escape.
After he regained consciousness and the harsh metallic voice spoke to him, the system begins the process of fully transforming him into an obedient drone. The process is similar to the one at the beginning, but this time it is different. They changed the approach to ensure that no errors occur again and that Ryan’s escape will never happen again.
Ryan cannot move. His body is fixed against the wall. From both sides, cold glowing needles move toward his head.
They slowly enter through Ryan’s ears and reach into his brain in order to reprogram his mind. But not just reprogram it. This time they intend to completely erase his memories — completely erase his identity. Not block his memory like the first time, but truly erase it.
Ryan feels each needle slowly sliding into his ears, passing through his skull and reaching directly into his brain. The needles send electrical impulses into Ryan’s brain.
He cannot move. He cannot resist. He screams — but that is the only thing he can do.
Ahhh... what’s happening?,
What are you doing?!
What is that?!
It’s moving!
Ahhh.. it… it’s in my head!
Ahhh… it’s moving inside my head!
Stop! Don’t do this!!!
Noooo!!
Accept your fate, Drone 077.
Resistance is useless.
What are you doing to me?! Nooooo!!
Ryan stands chained to the wall by his arms and legs. Cold, flexible needles from both sides have penetrated his brain and begin their work — completely erasing his memory and identity.
At that moment, a large screen lights up in the room. On it is a huge, bright spiral. The screen does not simply turn on — it affects Ryan’s mind.
It forces Ryan to stare at it obediently and intensely, unable to look away.
No… no… ahh… no…
Calm down, Drone 077.
It will all be over soon.
I… I… R… Ryan…
Not for long.
We will fix you.
There will be no more errors, Drone 077.
I… I… aaah…
What… what is this…?
Calm down… calm down.
Who is that…? Where am I…? Ah…
The needles continue their work. Slowly but surely, they erase all of Ryan’s memories.
One by one, every memory, every image, every feeling disappears from his mind.
Slowly but inevitably, he becomes nothing more than a helpless puppet — just a body without identity or memory.
Ryan gradually forgets who he is and who he used to be. It no longer exists in his memory — there is only emptiness.
Look at the screen, Drone 077.
Aaaah…
What do you see?
Emptiness…
That emptiness… is you.
I… I… who am I?
Who are you?
I… I… I don’t know…
What am I…?
Ryan is calm now. He no longer resists. He does not move.
He stands quietly and obediently, chained to the wall, staring at the screen without saying a word.
His memory has been completely erased. His mind is clean, like a blank sheet of paper..
Ryan’s memory has been completely erased. He is chained to a metal wall by iron restraints. He does not understand where he is, who he is, or what is happening.
Right now, he is simply a body with which anything can be done.
His gaze is empty and lost. There is nothing in that gaze, just as there is nothing left in his memory.
At this moment, he is an emotionless, mindless puppet in the hands of the system.
The voice says:
Initiate the final stage of identity erasure.
From the ceiling, a large hose lowers toward Ryan’s head.
From the hose, a black liquid begins to pour onto Ryan’s head. It is the same substance from which his suit is made — black rubber nanobots.
The liquid flows slowly. It gradually covers Ryan’s entire face. The rubber nanobots cling tightly to his skin, forming a dense black shell over his head.
His hair disappears. His facial expressions fade away.
Ryan does not resist.
The black rubber shell on Ryan’s face is complete. It fits tightly and firmly over his face like a second skin. It adheres and fuses with the skin of his face.
It looks like a black balaclava, but it is not a balaclava. It is his new face. In fact, Ryan no longer has a human face.
This was done specifically to erase any reminder of Ryan’s human identity. The only things left untouched are his eyes and his mouth — but even his voice now comes through the black nano-shell.
And one more important thing: from now on, he will always smell rubber. A constant reminder that he is not human — he is a drone, he is a machine.
Ryan’s eyes begin to glow again with a bright blue light.
The screen continues to influence his empty consciousness.
Ryan remains chained to the wall. He does not resist — not because he chooses not to, but because he no longer has a mind capable of resisting. He does not understand what he is, or what is happening.
He simply exists. He is simply chained to the wall.
He is nothing … he is emptiness.
The system has finished the process of erasing his consciousness.
Process complete.
Subject Drone 077 conditioned: 100%.
Identity erased.
Resistance: 0%.
The system releases Ryan from the wall.
He stands straight and obedient. He continues to stare directly at the screen.
There is silence all around and the smell of rubber.
Only silence!
Only rubber!
Only obedience!
The voice says:
Place the helmet on Drone 077.
From behind, the helmet is placed on Ryan’s head again.
It locks firmly and tightly onto his head. The new rubber shell covering his head holds the helmet even more securely in place and fuses with it.
Helmet secured.
Drone 077 is ready.
To be continued...
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Ryan runs out of the hangar in panic.
Outside, it is night and it is raining. He does not know what day it is, but that does not matter to him right now.
His only goal now is to get away from here as fast as possible.
He runs across the factory grounds, searching for a way out.
He runs very fast, without looking back. His heart is pounding hard and fast.
Suddenly, something Ryan cannot see knocks him off his feet, and he crashes at full speed onto the wet ground.
Aww… damn… what was that?!
He is not hurt at all.
The suit — this second skin — performs its function perfectly. There is not even a scratch on it.
Ryan immediately tries to get up quickly, but…
After Ryan falls, black metal tentacles suddenly grab him from somewhere he cannot see. They wrap around his body, restraining him so he cannot resist.
Ah... what… No… No… Not again! Let me go! Noooo!
The tentacles lift Ryan into the air. They wrap around his body and bind his hands above his head.
Ryan looks around in confusion. He does not understand what is happening. He realizes that he is slowly being lifted into the air. But the only thing he truly understands is that he has been captured again by those who did this to him.
He breathes heavily, fear visible in his eyes.
F*ck… what is this?!
A tentacle moves closer to Ryan’s face, as if it is looking at him. Ryan stares back at it.
Ryan is exhausted. He is in despair. There is nothing he can do. The tentacles hold him tightly, not allowing him to escape.
The tentacle that is facing Ryan releases black smoke directly into his face — the same smoke that put him to sleep at the very beginning in the dark room of the hangar.
The smoke surrounds his face, thick and heavy. It enters his nose and fills his lungs.
No… no… not again… no… stop this…
Ryan tries to resist. He holds on with the last of his strength. But the sleeping gas is very strong.
Ryan begins to choke, loses consciousness, and falls asleep.
Ryan appears in a black, empty room. Glowing steel restraints hold him against the wall by his arms and legs.
He is stretched out so that he cannot resist in any way.
The system will not let him go. He now belongs to the system. It will do everything to ensure that he belongs only to it.
This time, it will do everything correctly — so that there will be no errors.
Ryan regains consciousness. He wakes up. He sees himself in a black room, strapped to the wall. He cannot move. Fear takes hold of him again. He begins to panic and scream.
Whaaaa?
Ahhh?!
No… No… Nooo…!
Not again!!!
Heeeeey!
What do you want from me?!
Let me go!!!
What are you?!!
What did you do to me?!
What did you do to Michael?!
A voice echoes through the room:
Subject awake.
Subject showing signs of life.
Resistance: Detected.
Hearing this, Ryan shouts:
What does that even mean? Damn it!
The voice begins speaking to Ryan:
Drone 077, a technical error occurred.
Your memory returned.
You attempted to resist.
You attempted to escape.
This is unacceptable!
We investigated the cause of the technical error.
All errors have been corrected.
You were broken.
We will fix you.
There will be no more problems with you.
What do you want from me?
You are a drone!
You are a machine!
You are a soldier!
You must obey!
You must serve!
You must follow orders!
Ryan lowers his head in despair and sighs.
I am not a drone… I am Ryan.
We will fix that!
You will not break again!
Ryan realizes that he has been captured again, and that they will not let him go easily.
He understands that they are about to do something terrible to him.
To be continued...

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Several weeks passed. During all this time, Ryan remained inside the capsule, which maintained his life and preserved his physical condition. He was kept there until he was needed.
The time has come for Ryan’s first mission.
Soldiers approach the capsule where Ryan is held. They are there to escort him to the command center, where the mission he must carry out will be uploaded into him.
Drone 077 — that is, Ryan — was deactivated, unconscious, in a dormant state, waiting for activation and orders.
This was done so that energy would not be wasted unnecessarily.
Only occasionally did the system activate him so he could repeat the mantra, maintaining the system’s control over him.
The system shocks Ryan with electricity to activate him and commands:
Drone 077. Activation.
Ryan wakes up — he activates.
He opens his eyes, and hypnotic spirals can be seen in them.
Drone 077. Report.
Ryan responds:
Activation…
Loading…
Drone 077 activated.
System status: normal.
Vital signs: normal.
Drone 077 obeys.
Drone 077 is ready to follow orders.
Drone 077 awaits orders.
The capsule opens and the system commands Ryan:
Drone 077, exit the capsule. Follow the soldiers’ instructions.
Yes, commander.
Ryan steps out of the capsule.
The system transfers control of Ryan to the soldiers.
A soldier looks at Ryan and says:
Drone 077, move forward and follow my instructions.
Yes, sir.
Ryan walks forward, and the two soldiers follow behind him. They guide him through the corridor, telling him where to turn, where to stop, and where to go.
They lead him down the corridor to the command center, where a combat mission will be uploaded.
Ryan, the obedient drone, walks calmly and submissively. His movements and steps are not chaotic — they are smooth and synchronized.
At some point, something strange happens to the system.
The helmet’s sensors show a malfunction — a system error. They turn red, signaling a failure and danger.
Warning!!!
Memory activity detected!
Connection lost...
Error...
Error...
System failure!!!
Ryan stops. The soldiers behind him stop as well. They step back slightly.
A soldier says:
Drone 077, report!
Drone 077, report!!!
Drone 077, do you hear me??!
Ryan stands there and does not respond.
They realize that they can no longer control Ryan.
Ryan grabs his head, not understanding what is on it.
Ryan gradually begins to come out of the hypnosis.
His memory slowly returns to him.
His movements are no longer synchronized — they become chaotic. He is waking up and returning to his senses. He begins to remember who he is and what he is doing here.
“Ah… what… what is happening? Ah… what is this?”
Ryan stands there, looking around. He sees himself wearing a strange, unfamiliar suit. He sees the corridor. He turns and notices the soldiers standing behind him.
Who are you? Where am I? What did you do to me? What do you want?
Fear takes over him. Adrenaline rushes through his veins.
Realizing that the subject is no longer obeying orders, the soldiers point their weapons at him.
A voice in the corridor announces:
Warning!
System error...
Subject 077 is loose!
Security. Capture Drone 077!
The soldiers try to grab Ryan and force him to the floor. But Ryan fights back. He struggles and wrestles with them. He snatches their weapons away and fights fiercely like a wild animal.
Ryan knocks the guards unconscious and runs down the corridor.
He does not know or understand where he is. He simply runs without looking back, instinctively trying to find a way out of this maze.
Damn… where do I run?
What is this place?
Where is the exit?
Somehow, he finds a staircase leading upward. He runs up the stairs. Eventually, he makes it to the top.
Ryan runs out into the hangar where it all began. Just like the first time, there is no one and nothing inside the hangar.
Looks like I got away…
Realizing that he managed to escape, Ryan stops and falls to his knees.
Ryan tries with all his strength to pull the helmet off his head. But the helmet is locked on very tightly.
Ahhh… what is this thing?! Come on… come on…
Get off my head!
Aaaah!
Ryan uses all his strength and finally rips the helmet off his head. He takes a deep breath.
He feels the fresh air.
He smells the scent of metal, dampness, dust, and freshness.
Ryan is free now.
Phew… finally.
Ryan looks at his hands, then at his body.
F*ck…
God, what is this?
What is this thing?
Is this… rubber? Why won’t it come off?!
Ah damn… did they glue this to me? Sick bastards!”
He sees that he is wearing a strange black rubber suit that fits extremely tightly around his body. It is like it is fused to him.
Ryan realizes that he cannot stay here. He gets up and runs out of the hangar as fast as he can, before they come after him again.
I have to get out of here… before they catch me.
Then he remembers his brother.
Sorry, Michael. I will get you out of here. I promise.
To be continued...
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Ryan obediently walks where the soldiers tell him to go. They walk behind him, controlling his movements.
They move down the corridor, at the end of which there is a large, massive iron door.
Drone 077. Stop in front of the door!
Ryan walks up to the door and stops right in front of it. He looks straight ahead, not blinking and not looking away. He obediently stares forward.
The door in front of them opens.
A soldier gives the command:
Drone 077, enter the room.
Yes, sir.
They enter a large room. It is another laboratory where the final stage of Ryan’s transformation into a bio-machine will take place.
Drone 077. Stand still!
Yes, sir.
The soldiers lead him into the room, leave him there, and hand control of Ryan over to the system. Ryan stands in the middle of the room, waiting for orders.
Ryan stands at attention. He does not move, breathing evenly.
A voice speaks:
Object detected.
Object: Drone 077.
The system communicates with Ryan.
Drone 077, report.
Drone 077 is ready for the final stage of transformation, commander.
Confirmed.
Drone 077 is ready for the final stage of transformation.
Initiate the final stage of transformation.
From the ceiling hangs a large iron helmet held by the system’s mechanical arms.
Place the helmet on subject Drone 077.
The system slowly lowers the helmet of full control onto his head.
Inside the helmet is a special communication system connected to an external server that controls Ryan, constantly hypnotizing him through his eyes, ears, and nose, ensuring that Ryan always remains obedient and under control.
The helmet locks firmly and tightly onto his head. Wires inside the helmet connect with his brain, becoming part of him. They will later control his consciousness.
Meanwhile, Ryan stands motionless, straight, calm, and obedient.
Helmet secured on subject Drone 077.
System connected.
Control established.
Drone 077 ready.
Drone 077, report.
Helmet secured, commander.
System connected, commander.
Control over the mind established, commander.
Drone 077 obeys.
Drone 077 is ready to follow orders.
The system orders him to move to another part of the laboratory where a large capsule stands.
Ryan obeys and walks there.
Ryan stands in front of a huge capsule. These capsules are specially designed to hold new drones — the new people who were captured or lured into the laboratory, had their minds wiped, and were turned into obedient bio-machines.
A voice gives Ryan a command:
Drone 077, enter the capsule.
Yes, commander.
Ryan enters the capsule and stands straight inside it.
Ryan steps into the capsule.
Secure subject Drone 077.
Initiate the process of maintaining conditioning and obedience.
Ryan’s body is locked in place inside the capsule. He stands straight, at attention, completely motionless. The front glass door of the capsule closes.
Inside, steel restraints extend and hold Ryan’s arms and legs in place, keeping him completely immobilized.
Inside Ryan’s helmet, small screens built into the eye lenses continue to hypnotize him. In his ears, a mantra plays to keep him under hypnosis and in complete obedience.
You submit, you obey, you serve.
You submit, you obey, you serve.
You submit, you obey, you serve.
Like a puppet, Ryan obediently repeats this mantra inside the helmet.
I submit, i obey, I serve.
I submit, i obey, I serve.
I submit, i obey, I serve.
Sometimes the mantra changes, and he begins to hear and repeat another one that also maintains Ryan under hypnosis and obedience to the system. It reminds Ryan who he is now.
You are a soldier. You are a drone. You are a machine.
You are a soldier. You are a drone. You are a machine.
You are a soldier. You are a drone. You are a machine.
I am a soldier. I am a drone. I am a machine.
I am a soldier. I am a drone. I am a machine.
I am a soldier. I am a drone. I am a machine.
Ryan is no longer Ryan. Now he is Drone 077. He is a machine, a mindless weapon — a soldier who executes every order of the system and the commander without question.
He no longer remembers who he was. He does not think, he does not fear, he does not worry, he feels nothing. He only obeys and does what he is told.
Of course, Ryan was not the only one. He was just one of the unlucky ones — one of those captured by the merciless machine. One of the thousands of people who became part of the system. People who were brainwashed, reprogrammed, repaired, and turned into drones — mindless machines created to execute orders.
The same thing happened to his brother Michael. It is unknown exactly how Michael ended up in this place. But we know for certain what happened to him.
Now Michael and Ryan are together. They are drones. They obey. They serve. They stand among thousands of others just like them.
But they will never recognize each other agan.
The system transports Ryan’s capsule to an underground hangar, where thousands of similar capsules containing drones are stored.
The capsule will remain there until Ryan is needed by the system to carry out a mission. Until then, he will stay inside in a dormant state, periodically hearing the mantras and repeating them so that the system can keep his mind under control.
To be continued...
For two years Cedric had followed the routine without question.
Wake up. Train. Sweat. Push harder.
Then the sessions would begin. Calm voices. Quiet instructions. Words repeated every single day while he rested after training, muscles burning, heart still pounding from the gym.
Rubber is strength.
Rubber is focus.
Rubber is who you truly are.
At first Cedric thought it was just part of the modeling preparation. After all, becoming a professional rubber model meant discipline. Dedication. Absolute commitment to the aesthetic of latex.
And Cedric had the body for it.
Broad shoulders. Thick chest. Deep cut abs. Powerful thighs built from two relentless years of training. Every muscle defined and ready to be displayed under glossy black rubber.
So when the package finally arrived, he didn’t question it.
The black box felt heavy in his hands. The words Rubber Up printed on the side almost seemed to glow under the apartment lights. His pulse quickened as he stepped inside, still wearing nothing but tight black shorts, skin warm and shining from his workout.
Inside the box everything was arranged perfectly.
The suit.
The gloves.
The polish.
And the hood.
Cedric sat down slowly, opening the instructions with shaking hands. The paper described each step carefully, almost ritualistically. Prepare your body. Respect the rubber. Let it shape you.
He moved to the shower first.
Warm water rolled down his back, highlighting every line of muscle. His reflection in the glass showed the body he had spent two years perfecting. Strong. Masculine. Ready.
When he returned to the bedroom, the latex was waiting.
Sliding the suit on felt unlike anything he had experienced before. The rubber clung to his skin immediately, stretching and sealing over his legs, his hips, his torso. Each movement made the surface shine brighter under the lamp.
The gloves completed the feeling. Smooth black latex wrapping tightly around his fingers, turning every movement slow and deliberate.
Cedric looked at himself in the mirror.
The man staring back was already different.
Stronger. More focused. Almost… owned by the suit.
Then his eyes moved to the hood.
For a moment he remembered the words from the indoctrination sessions.
Rubber reveals who you are meant to be.
His breathing slowed.
The hood slid down over his head.
The glossy latex sealed around his face, muting the outside world, leaving only the soft sound of his breathing and the warm embrace of the suit around his powerful body.
In that moment Cedric realized something.
The training. The sessions. The endless repetition.
It had never been about modeling.
It had been about transformation.
He stood in the center of his bedroom, a living figure of perfect black latex, the last pieces of his old life fading away as the rubber held him tighter with every breath.
A new life had begun.
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The Secret Drone Base
Part 3
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A hard, iron voice commands:
Subject: Stand up!
Yes, sir!
Ryan obediently rises from his chair on command. He stands up straight, his back straight, and doesn't move. He's not thinking; he's awaiting further instructions.
A black, iron tentacle with a glowing core appears behind the chair. It's part of a system, vast electronic organism within this underground lab. It's scanning Ryan's brain and body. To understand what this new object is, what its characteristics are, what it's capable of, and how it can be used.
Stsrt scanning object...
Voice commands:
Subject: Remove upper clothing!
Yes, sir!
Ryan obeys the command and removes his T-shirt.
The tentacle continues scanning his body.
Object scanning: 50%.
Ryan removed his T-shirt and threw it on the floor. He continues to stand straight, without a shirt, motionless, waiting for orders. He remembers nothing, he does not think, he is not afraid, he is not worried
He obediently follows commands.
The tentacle finishes scanning Ryan’s body and brain.
Scanning object: 100%
Object scanning complete.
Memory activity: 2%
Resistance: Not detected.
Lungs: Normal.
Breathing: Stable.
Heartbeat: Stable.
Body type: sporty, athletic.
Age: 25 years.
Weight: 90 kg.
Height: 182 cm.
Sex: Male.
Health pathologies: Not detected.
Strength indicators: High.
Endurance: High.
Speed: High.
Based on the scan, the system makes a conclusion…
The subject is suitable for transformation into a drone, a fighter, a soldier.
Continue transformation.
The voice commands:
Subject: proceed to Room #7 for further transformation.
Yes, sir.
Ryan obediently walks to Room #7. He enters the room. There is nothing and no one inside except black metal walls and a large screen with a spiral, designed to influence the consciousness of subjects who enter this room.
Ryan stands straight, facing the screen. He stares at it without looking away. The glow and influence of the screen are so powerful that it does not merely subdue Ryan
It programs his consciousness.
The system begins programming his mind.
What is your name, subject?
I do not remember, sir!
Your name is Drone 077.
Yes, sir! My name is Drone 077!
You have no memory.
I have no memory.
You do not think.
I do not think.
You have no free will.
I have no free will.
You obey.
I obey.
You obey the system.
I obey the system.
You obey the orders of the system.
I obey the orders of the system.
You follow orders without questions.
I follow orders without questions.
You are not human.
I am not human.
You are a drone.
I am a drone.
You are a mindless drone.
I am a mindless drone.
You are a machine.
I am a machine.
You are a soldier.
I am a soldier.
You are a weapon.
I am a weapon.
You exist to serve.
I exist to serve.
You exist to follow orders.
I exist to follow orders.
The system is your commander.
The system is my commander.
You obey the system.
I obey the system.
The system is your commander.
The system is my commander.
You do what the system commands.
I do what the system commands.
This continues long enough to program Ryan into what he will now become.
After the system finishes transforming his mind, it proceeds to the next stage — the transformation of his body.
Mind programming complete.
Start drone transformation.
Ryan stands motionless and obedient in the middle of the room. From the ceiling, metal hoses descend toward him. They position themselves near all of Ryan’s limbs.
From these hoses, a black liquid begins to pour onto Ryan.
But it is not just liquid. It is alive.
They are microscopic rubber nanobots. They envelop Ryan’s body like a symbiote, forming a dense suit over his muscular body — a tight rubber nano-suit.
This rubber suit clings extremely tightly to his body, adhering to him and forming a second, rubber-like skin.
Each hose pours this black rubber liquid over every muscle of Ryan’s body. The room fills with this substance.
Not a single drop must be lost. Every drop has its own intelligence. Every drop will become part of Ryan’s new rubber skin.
Transformation complete. Ryan’s new nano-shell is ready.
This suit is waterproof, heat-resistant, and bulletproof. It can withstand fire, does not allow radiation to pass through, and cannot be cut or pierced.
It is a symbiote that is now one with Ryan’s body.
Ryan stands in front of the screen in his new skin. This screen did not just hypnotize Ryan — it loaded a new identity into him. It uploaded the protocol of an obedient combat drone.
Drone 077, report!
Nano-skin ready, commander!
Combat drone protocol loaded at 100%. Drone is ready for full protocol activation.
The system decides to perform a test.
Initiate combat drone protocol test.
Subject, what is your name?
I am Drone 077.
What do you remember?
Memory is blocked, commander!
What do you think about?
Drone 077 does not think, commander!
What about free will?
Drone 077 has no free will, commander!
What are you?
I am a drone.
I am a machine.
I am a soldier.
I am a weapon.
What do you exist for?
I exist to serve.
I exist to obey.
I exist to execute orders.
Who do you obey?
I obey the system.
I obey the commander.
Who do you serve?
I serve the system.
I serve the commander.
Who is your commander?
You, commander! I serve and obey you, commander!
Combat drone protocol test successful.
Obedience: 100%.
Start activation phase.
At the end of the transformation, the system gives Ryan an order:
Drone 077. Activate.
Yes, commander!
Drone 077 activated.
Obedience: 100%.
Resistance: 0%.
Drone 077 is ready to follow orders.
Drone 077 awaits orders.
Now Ryan is no longer Ryan. Now he is Drone 077. The obedience program and a new identity have been uploaded into his brain. He does not remember who he is. He has no free will. He obeys the commander’s orders.
A door opens from this room into a white corridor where two soldiers are already waiting to escort him to the next stage of transformation.
Drone 077. Exit into the corridor and follow the soldiers’ instructions.
Yes, commander!
Ryan exits the room into a bright white corridor. Two soldiers are standing in front of him. They give him an order:
Drone 077, turn around!
Ryan obeys the command and turns 180 degrees.
Move forward and follow instructions.
Yes, sir.
Ryan begins walking forward. The two soldiers walk behind him, directing him where to go, where to turn, and where to stop.
They are heading toward the final stage of the transformation — the point where Ryan will become a fully activated drone
To be continued...
The Secret Drone Base
Part 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
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Ben came to the gym for a simple reason: to train.
He had just bought his first full latex suit and wanted to see how it would feel during a real workout. The glossy black rubber clung tightly to his body as he stood in front of the mirror, flexing slightly and watching the reflections ripple across his chest and arms.
The suit looked incredible.
But the gym he chose was no ordinary gym.
Owned by Jack, a massive man known for his imposing presence and his unmistakable red latex suit, this place had a reputation that most newcomers didn’t fully understand.
Because Jack didn’t just build bodies here.
He built something deeper.
Hidden inside the gym’s sound system were subtle layers of audio that most people would never consciously notice. Low frequencies. Quiet patterns. Subliminal suggestions embedded carefully beneath the music.
Most people walked in and walked out unaffected.
But every now and then someone arrived who was… receptive.
Ben was one of them.
Jack noticed immediately the moment Ben stepped inside.
The black latex suit. The confident but curious posture. The way his eyes lingered on the other rubber-clad men training around the room.
Jack knew potential when he saw it.
After Ben finished his workout, Jack approached him and casually started a conversation. Nothing unusual at first. Just the owner welcoming a new member.
But as they spoke, the music shifted ever so slightly.
Ben began to feel different.
Calmer. More focused. More aware of the smooth rubber covering his body. The latex suddenly felt less like clothing and more like a second skin.
Jack led him toward the locker room, speaking softly.
“You have incredible potential,” Jack said. “But sometimes people need a little help discovering who they really are.”
From his bag, Jack pulled out a perfectly polished latex hood.
Ben stared at it for a moment.
Instead of fear… he felt curiosity.
Jack stepped closer and gently guided the hood over Ben’s head. The smooth rubber slid down, sealing his face inside the glossy black surface. The outside world dimmed instantly, leaving only the rhythmic hum of the gym and the comforting pressure of latex around him.
Jack stepped back, admiring the result.
Another man ready to explore his true rubberized self.
Because in this gym, transformation isn’t just physical.
It starts the moment the latex seals around you.
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The Secret Drone Base
Part 2
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💬 0 🔁 0 ❤️ 1 · The Secret Drone Base · Part 1 The Beginning... Ryan's brother, Michael, suddenly disappeared two weeks ago. His family
Ryan finds himself in an underground laboratory. He is bound by his feet and hands to a special chair with steel cuffs.
This is a special underground drone laboratory. It was created to turn people into obedient machines that would obey orders without questions. These living organisms are then transformed into drones, combat mashines, and used as universal soldiers.
This is a secret government project.
People are captured or lured to this place to be turned into mindless obedient combat drones.
Ryan is still asleep and doesn't know where he is.
Ryan wakes up and finds himself in a strange laboratory, bound hand and foot to a strange chair.
He looks around, confused about what's happening and where he is.
Ahh... What?
Where am I?
What is this?
What's happening?!
Heyyyy!
There's no one around. Just a lot of strange, glowing equipments, cold, and iron.
Ryan is afraid, he's starting to panic. He's twitching, trying to break free from the chair that's holding him tightly.
What's going on here?!
Let me go!
Who are you?
What do you want from me?
Bastards! You won't get away with this!
Let me go!
Ryan screams loudly, but no one answers.
Ryan's panicked twitching grows more intense. He tries to force himself out of the handcuffs, but they hold him very tightly.
The system shocks him to keep him calm, sitting up straight, and not resisting.
Aaaaah...Help... It hurts!
Don't do that! Please!
It hurts! Aaaahh ...
After several shocks of pain course through Ryan's body, he calms down and stops trying to escape. He leans forward in exhaustion. He feels trapped. His eyes are filled with despair and hopelessness. He realizes that this is exactly what happened to Michael.
His mind is racing...
Damn. I'm trapped!
Looks like the same thing happened to Michael!
What did they do to him?
What the hell are they going to do to me?
Why do they do this?
He has no idea what's going to happen to him next.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, a harsh electronic voice rang out:
New object detected!
Object ready for brainwashing!
A glowing iron helmet slid from behind the chair onto Ryan's head. It was firmly and securely fastened to his head. Ryan sat motionless, unable to move. He didn't understand what is happening or what would happen next. He felt something massive, heavy, cold, and iron attach himself to his head.
The voice said:
Helmet fixation successful.
Start brainwashing process.
Ryan was afraid, but he couldn't do anything. He felt completely trapped, unable to move. He waited for something inevitable to happen.
The helmet's system began its brainwashing process. Ryan felt the helmet vibrate. He felt electron beams penetrating his head from the helmet, and iron spokes penetrating his brain. His mind became clouded, he began to forget who he was and who he had been before.
But Ryan desperately gritted his teeth and tried to resist.
The system mercilessly consumed his mind, brainwashing Ryan and attempting to subjugate him.
Brainwashed 50%
The system's influence on Ryan's mind is growing stronger. Iron needles are penetrating his brain, reprogramming his personality and blocking his memory.
His eyes begin to glow with a bright blue light. This means the process of brainwashing and subjugation is almost complete. Ryan is in pain, but he can't do anything, speak, or move. All around him is loud electronic noise and a ton of blue light.
Brainwashed 90%
Installing... obidience
The brainwashing process is complete.
The iron voice says:
Brainwashed 100%
Mind transformation complete.
Memory blocked.
Obidience installed 100%
Ryan is now completely calm. His face is emotionless. His mind is blocked. He doesn't remember who he is, who he was. He is now submissive.
Ryan sits in the chair, motionless and submissive. He is calm. There is no longer any fear. No doubt. No memories. He is now an obedient puppet without feelings, memory, or free will. From now on, like a machine, he will carry out the orders given to him.
An iron voice speaks:
Remove the helmet.
Subject successfully brainwashed.
Memory blocked.
Subject obeys commands.
Subject is ready for further transformation.
Ryan is now ready for further transformation into a machine. An obedient drone, like a weapon.
To be continued...
The Secret Drone Base
Part 1
The Beginning...
Ryan's brother, Michael, suddenly disappeared two weeks ago. His family searched for him but couldn't find him. The police also searched for him, but to no avail. Everyone had given up hope that he was alive and could be found, but not Ryan. Ryan didn't give up hope. He felt that Michael was alive, but something had happened to him, perhaps he'd been kidnapped.
One day, Ryan went looking for his brother, hoping he'd find him. Ryan had information about where Michael's phone had been active last time.
The last time Michael's phone gave a signal and was reachable from an abandoned factory in the town where they lived.
This factory was strange. It had been abandoned for a long time, but periodically there were sounds coming from there, as if it were functioning. These sounds were unusual, not like the sounds that were heard when the factory was officially operating. Also, the lights were always on, which is unusual for an abandoned factory.
The government claimed the factory was abandoned, unused, and non-functional. But everyone understood that the politicians were keeping quiet about what was really going on there. When local residents questioned the politicians, they remained silent or tried to make excuses, not always plausibly.
Ryan didn't know what was going on in this abandoned factory; he was a little afraid to go in there, but the desire to find his brother was stronger than his fear.
Ryan enters the factory grounds unhindered. He stands in the middle of it, looking around. There are no guards, no people, but it looks like it's functioning. Ryan suspects something is definitely wrong with this place.
It's very strange. It's been abandoned for a long time, but it doesn't look so.
Something is reslly wrong here.
What was Michael doing here? Why did he come here? Either he was lured here, or worse, forcibly brought here.
Ryan looks at his phone and sees that Michael's last signal came from one of the factory's workshops.
Don't worry, brother! I'll find you!
Ryan walks toward the workshop. He sees the doors wide open. He steps inside. He doesn't know what awaits him there, but he pulls himself together and goes inside.
Ryan entered this workshop, standing in the middle, looking around.
There's no one there, the workshop is empty, there's nothing, and it's quiet, but the lights are still on.
It doesn't look abandoned. But where are the people, and what's going on here, what's the purpose of all this?
What was Michael doing here, and why? I hope he's still here.
Michael! Michael!
Ryan calls out for Michael, but no one answers. Only the echo, the sound of his footsteps, and silence.
Ryan begins to feel a slight fear. There's no one around, but the lights are on. Ryan begins to feel like someone is watching him. The feeling of someone's presence is there, even though Ryan can't see it. He still feel that Michael is somewhere nearby.
Ryan takes out his phone and looks at the exact location in the workshop where Michael's phone was signaling.
I hope Michael's there! He has to be there! I can feel it!
He walks toward the exact point that shows Michael's phone's last location.
Ryan sees a black door open in front of him. A bright light shines from the room the door leads to.
He's afraid. He doesn't know what he'll see there, but he still goes there, hoping that's where he'll see his brother. He hasn't given up hope that Michael is alive. He feels that he's alive and he's here.
Ryan enters the room. He sees a small, black room with nothing in it at all, just a floor, walls, and ceiling. Michael isn't in this room. There's nothing in it at all. Ryan looks around and can't figure out what it is.
What da...? I don't understand! The signal was here! But where is Michael? He was definitely here! What is this place? It looks so strange! Damn...
Suddenly, the door to the room closed. Ryan was overcome with fear.
Hey! hey! What da f*ck!? Are you kidding me?! Open the door! Let me out!
He's slowly beginning to understand how Michael disappeared. The exact same thing happened to him. But he has no idea what's coming next...
He moves away from the door and stands in the middle of the room. Gradually, the room begins to fill with a black, strange smoke. Ryan looks around, confused about what's happening, what to do, and how to get out. He realizes he's trapped.
Damn it, I'm trapped! There's nowhere to run! Looks like the same thing happened to Michael.
I need to figure out how to get out of here quickly.
Black smoke gradually fills the room. It gradually penetrates Ryan's nose and lungs. Ryan slowly begins to feel tired, weak, dizzy, and his vision is fading. Ryan clutches his head.
Ah, sh*t... What is this? ... Aaah... What's happening? ... No... f*ck... I have to stay strong!... I'm strong... Damn... Ryan, stay strong! You can't give up! Aahhhh.
The smoke fills the room more and more, penetrating Ryan's nose. Ryan is weak, he can't stand up. He falls to his knees from exhaustion. He's desperately sleepy. He can't think straight anymore; he's tired, he wants to sleep.
No, I can't give up, I have to stay strong ... Ahhh, it's hard... I'm so sleepy. I have no strength... Aaaah.
Ryan can't take it anymore. He falls to the floor of this room and falls asleep. He's not dead, he's alive, he's just immobilized, helpless and weak, he falls asleep.
After Ryan falls asleep, the smoke in the room gradually clears. The doors open and two men in gas masks and black latex suits enter to take Ryan and begin doing things to him he never imagined when he came to this abandoned factory, looking for his brother.
Apparently, this is how Michael disappeared. And now the same thing has happened to Ryan.
It seems this isn't just an abandoned factory. Something strange is clearly going on here, something the authorities know about but are keeping quiet about, and don't want others to know.
It's just the beginning of the story...
To be continued...
Rubber Temptation
Part 2
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💬 0 🔁 0 ❤️ 0 · Rubber Temptation · Part 1 James finally received the package he'd been waiting for three weeks. He'd been working out ha
James is hypnotized. He stands still and doesn't move. He feels orgasm and pleasure throughout his body, and he enjoys it. The suit has taken complete control of him. The suit controls James, his body, his thoughts, and even his erection.
Along with the suit in that box was a black gas mask, an addition to the suit, “a gift from the manufacturer”.
The suit commands James to:
Put on the mask!
Yes, master!
James took the mask, brought it to his face, and put it on.
The mask fits tightly, pressing tightly against his face. He smells the strong scent of fresh rubber inside. It penetrates his head and hypnotizes him even more, further subjugating him to the rubber suit.
James can barely breathe! But this only makes him feel an even greater thrill, a thrill of slight suffocation.
James stands still, masked, his back straight. He can barely breathe and can't move. The suit begins to slowly tighten, clinging tighter and tighter to his muscles.
James feels the rubber compressing and tightening every muscle. He tenses his muscles, and they begin to swell.
James feels an unimaginable sense of arousal and pleasure.
The suit begins to vibrate slightly, causing James to get an erection. James remains standing still, enjoying the experience. James had a boner inside the suit. The suit's vibrations gently and mercilessly caress his erection, clenching and unclenching it. It's invisible behind the mask, but his pleasured smile is hidden there.
Pffff... Yeahh... Pffffff oh yeah
Do you like this, little sl*t?
Pffff... Yessss, Master... Fffffff... yeah...
Do you want more?
Pffff... Yes... squeeze it... Fffffff... Yeah, harder!!!
If you obey, I'll make it even more pleasurable for you.
Pffff yes... Master... fffff, I will obey... Yessss
Good boy!
Pfffffff... yeah, I'm a good boy... Master... Pffffff. Yeahhh
The suit commands James:
Flex!
Yes, Master! Anything you say, Master!
James, standing still, begins to flex. He tenses his muscles. He feels the power, he feels the rubber tightening around his muscles. The sound of the rubber cracking intensifies his orgasm. And the suit squeezes his p*nis tighter and tighter, vibrating powerfully.
Ooooh aaaaah!
Do you like it, b*tch?
Yeeessss, Master!
Do you feel the power, the strength, the submission?
Yeeessss, it's f*cking amazing.
Yesss, you're mine.
Yessss, I'm yours, Master. Do whatever you want with me, Master! Yessss. I'm your b*tch!
James's arousal and the vibrations of the suit are so strong that he can't hold back and cums right into the suit, still standing still and flexing.
Ffff аhh ааhhh yeahhh!
Yeah
Yeah, Master!... Yes…
Good boy!
Yes… Master… I'm a good boy, I obey, Yessss. Thank you, Master!
After James cum, the suit seemed to calm down and no longer controls him, it's like it fallen asleep. James no longer felt the suit's arousal or control.
James takes off his gas mask, looks at it, and says:
Yeah, I don't know what was that, but it was awesome. I've never felt anything like that before. I've never experienced such a high pleasure.
But I think I'm done for today.
As soon as James said this and put the gas mask aside, the suit vibrated again and took control of James's mind again.
At first, James didn't understand what was happening, but then suddenly the suit took control again.
Where are you going? I'm not done with you yet, b*tch.
Aaah, what... Aaah... Ooooh... Yeahh...
The rubber regained control of James's mind, and he submitted again.
Again, a sharp sensation of pleasure, ecstasy, and orgasm coursed through his body.
James has a boner and erection rises again, as if on command, and he smiles with pleasure. He's once again obeyed the suit:
You'll finish when I tell you to!
Yes, Master! Forgive me, Master!
You're mine now, you're my toy, my sex rubber drone! You obey me!
Yes, Master! I'm a sex rubber drone! I obey Master!
There's a glint in James's eyes; he's completely hypnotized. His mind is completely obeys the suit.
The suit begins to vibrate and contract again, squeezing James's p*nis tightly and powerfully, causing him to experience more orgasm.
Ooooh, yeah, yes, Master... Yeah...
You talk too much...
The suit slowly pulled itself over James's mouth and covered it, preventing him from speaking without permission:
Mmm...
That's better! You're so much better when you're silent! B*tch!
Mmmmmmm...
James feels even more pleasure and ecstasy. His mouth is sealed shut, unable to speak, only moaning with pleasure. Pleasure from the feeling of helplessness and submission. Pleasure from the fact that his mouth is closed and he can do nothing but follow his master's orders.
The suit vibrates even more, intensifying James's orgasm. And then the suit decides to swallow him whole.
Such a beautiful face. So beautiful! No need for strangers to see it! Now you're mine, only mine, and your face belongs to me too.
Mmmmmmm...
The rubber tightens around James's face. The suit completely engulfs him. Now there's nothing left outside the suit.
James can't move without command, can't speak, or even see. He can only feel the rubber's powerful touch against his body, feel his orgasm, hear the suit's commands, and carry them out. This makes his orgasm even stronger, and the pleasure he receives multiplies.
James is under the suit's complete control. The suit commands him:
On your knees, slave!
James falls to his knees in complete ecstasy. James tenses his muscles. Pleasure courses through his veins. He feels the power, he feels the orgasm. His p*nis is squeezed by the rubber.
James already wants to cum, but the suit tells him:
Don't cum, that's an order! You will only cum when I say so!
Uh-huh...
He wants to cum, but he can't. He obeys his master. If the master says so, then so it will be!
You are my slave!
You are a rubber drone,
You obey me!
You follow my commands!
You do what I tell you to do!
You are a mindless sex machine!
I am your master!
Understood?!
The suit tightened even more, especially in the groin area. He is played mercilessly with James.
James leans forward and supports himself on his hands. He can't contain himself from the ecstasy. The suit speaks to him, allowing him to do so. Where his mouth is, the suit opens its vulvas so James can respond.
Who are you?
I'm a rubber drone! I'm a mindless sex machine!
Who do you obey?
I obey you, Master!
When do you cum?
When Master commands!
Good boy!
Yes, Master, I'm a good boy, I'm an obedient boy.
You're a drone!!!
Sorry, Master, I'm a drone, Master!
Say it again!
I'm a drone!
Louder!
I'm a drone!!!
Louder!
I'm a drone, I'm a rubber drone, I'm a mindless sex machine! I serve the Master, I obey the Master, I carry out every command the Master gives me!
Yeeessss... Good slave! We'll be enjoying ourselves for a long time.
Oh yeah, thank you, Master.
The suit began to vibrate even more intensely, squeezing James's muscles and p*nis.
And to ensure the pleasure lasts, the suit will not let him cum for a long time.
For a long time, the suit continued to play with James, urging him to feeling pleasure and orgasm.
In any case, James is no longer the same as before; he's now an obedient rubber toy controlled by the rubber suit.
And James likes it; he's hypnotized and doesn't want this pleasure to end. James wants to be an obedient rubber drone forever.
Rubber Temptation
Part 1
James finally received the package he'd been waiting for three weeks.
He'd been working out hard at home, and when he heard the doorbell ring, he jumped up and ran to open the door. When he opened it, no one was there, but a black box lay on the threshold. James immediately realized that this exactly what he'd been waiting for.
Thoughts raced through his head:
But why isn't anyone here? It's strange.
But he quickly forgot about this strangeness. He's very happy. He can't wait to open this box.
James opens the box and pulls out a black, shiny latex suit. James is very happy.
Yeah, here you are. I can't wait to try you out.
He looks at the suit and feels like the suit is looking at him too. James wants it, he wants to feel it against his muscles, and it feels like the suit wants the same.
He's anticipating the way this black rubbery substance will touch his muscle body.
James slowly puts on the suit. He doesn't want to rush. He feels the rubber slowly covering every inch of his body. He savors the feeling. The feeling of ecstasy and arousal from the touch of rubber.
Yes, b*tch, stretch.. Stretch onto your daddy!
Daddy loves it! Daddy wants more! Daddy wants you all over me! Yeahh. Tight! Slow! Gentle!
Ooooh yeahhh... Awesome!
He doesn't cum, he's getting aroused and doesn't want to cum. He wants to experience this pleasure for as long as possible.
James has pulled the suit all the way over himself. The suit covers his muscle young body, tightly hugging every muscle. He looks at his muscles, at his arms. He feels every inch of his body covered in rubber, he hears every tiny crack of the rubber when he moves. He likes it, he's excited, he's ecstatic, he feels stronger, more powerful.
Yeah, b*tch, you feel that power?!
While James watches himself, enjoying the feel of the rubber all over his body, the suit seems to come to life. A rubber hood grows behind him. James doesn't notice it, he's busy concentrating on his feelings of pleasure, and doesn't even suspect what will happen in a few seconds.
The hood suddenly pulls over his head, tightly clinging to it. James doesn't understand what's happening. He feels something wrong, like his head and neck are being pulled tight.
Ahh, What? What's happening? What is this? No! Is it alive?!
He starts to get scared, to panic!
The suit is alive, and it wants James, it wants James to be its own. The feeling of ecstasy has given way to a feeling of fear.
James screams in fear. He didn't expect this turn of events and wasn't prepared for it. He tries to take off the hood, he pulls with all his strength, but it's stuck to his head so tightly and securely. He can't get it off.
Ah …No. What's happening?! I don't want it! Let me go! Help! Aaaah!
The suit didn't just stick to his body; it began to penetrate his head, his brain. To make James its obedient rubber drone.
James hears the suit talking to him in his head:
Calm down! Everything will be fine!
Ahhh, what... Who is this?
Just be a good boy and everything will be fine!
What's going on?
What you wanted so, right?!
The suit penetrated his head, his brain, and began to bend James to its will.
Quiet! Calm down! You will like it! Be a good boy!
I... No... no... Aaaah
Yeah... Yeah... Obey
The suit increasingly hypnotizes James, causing him feelings of calm, satisfaction, and orgasm. James is at a loss. His mind becomes brainwashed, and he slowly submits.
I... I...
Yes... Say it... My little b*tch...
I... good boy!
Yes... Now I am your master, and you are my obedient little b*tch.
Yes, master. I obey your commands.
James is completely hypnotized. His mind is under the suit's control. He is brainwashed, and he loves it. There's no longer any fear. He loves obeying his master. He loves being completely covered in rubber, he loves being completely under the rubber's control. He loves being part of the rubber. He smiles with pleasure.
Do you like it, b*tch?
Yesssss, Master.
Do you like the feeling of being part of the rubber, being under the rubber's control?
It's f*cking amazing.
Good boy. You're my obedient b*tch now!
Yes, Master, I'm yours.
James is ecstatic, he's aroused. He feels an orgasm throughout his body. He's happy. Now it's not James who controls the suit, but the suit who controls James.
There is no more fear, no more anxiety, there is only obidience, submission, excitement, ecstasy and pleasure.
James loves it.
Now the suit controls James. The suit wants him, it wants to use him. 😈
To be continued...

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The Blue Energy
Part 3
Part 1, 2 is here...
💬 0 🔁 0 ❤️ 0 · The Blue Energy · Part 2 Part 1 is here. 💬 0 🔁 0 ❤️ 0 · The Blue Energy. · Part 1 It was a typical sunny day in Bratis
The orb releases beams of energy that now pierce and spread throughout his entire body. Sergo stands obediently and motionless. He feels each beam of this energy pass through his body, through every vein, filling every cavity of his being. Along with this energy, pheromones course through his body, exciting him, and he experiences an incredible thrill and ecstasy from the transformation.
Energy pierces his clothes and they acquire the same color as the color of the orb.
His skin changes. Every cell in his body becomes part of the energy that saturates him. Ecstasy and pleasure are all he feels. He becomes part of this energy.
He wants to speak, but he can't because there's no order yet. He obeys, he can't speak without his master's command.
He says this in his head:
- Yes, Master. I am yours. I am your obedient slave. Control me. Subjugate me. Enter me. Transform me! Make me a part of you. Make me a part of your great power! Let every cell of yours become a part of me.
Or maybe these are not his thoughts. Maybe this is what his master is instilling in him?
Sergo can barely stand on his feet, but he stands still and strong, because there were no orders to move. Orb commands him:
- On your knees!
- Yes, master!
Sergo falls to his knees in ecstasy before the ball, and the orb continues its transformation. Sergo kneels before the orb, experiencing unimaginable pleasure and excitement from the transformation. He doesn't want it to stop. He wants it to continue.
His muscles grow, swell, and fill with energy. He feels an incredible surge of strength and energy in his muscles. He feels ecstasy, excitement, power, and the control the orb has over him, and this makes his ecstasy even greater. The T-shirt disappears. He feels every muscle in his body swell, filling with strength. He feels that he is no longer just an obedient slave, but a force.
His transformation is almost complete, and the orb commands:
- Get up!
- Yes, master!
He rises slowly and obediently from his knees.
He feels the power, he feels the strength, he feels himself becoming part of this power, an obedient, powerful machine.
- Do You feel this power, my slave?
- Yes, Master.
- Do you like it, slave?
- Yes, Master!
- How does it feels, slave?
- This is f**king amazing, Master!
- You are the power!
- I am the power!
- You are strength!
- I am strength!
- You are a drone!
- I am a drone!
- You are an obedient drone!
- I am an obedient drone!
- You are a soldier!
- I am a soldier!
- You are a weapon!
- I am a weapon!
With each time he responds, the excitement and ecstasy grow stronger. It spreads through his body along with the sensation of unimaginable power.
The final stage. The sphere releases a massive amount of energy into him. Sergo begins to study this energy himself. At this very moment, his human personality completely disappears, everything he was before disappears. The last of humanity, the last remnants of freedom, are erased. The mind is completely cleared. Only ecstasy remains, only excitement, only control, only submission.
He stands straight and submissive before his master, awaiting orders.
The sphere, having completed its transformation through telepathy, says:
- Tell me who you are!
- I am a drone! I am a machine! I am power! I am a soldier! I am a weapon!
- What do you exit for?
- I exist to obey you! I exist to serve you! I exist to carry out your every command!
- Good boy!
The transformation is complete.
He has become different. He is no longer a human. He serves. He obeys. He is a weapon. He has no other purpose for existence than service.
Every second he feels power, experiences orgasm, every second ecstasy courses through his body. He’s no longer remembers anything. He is a mindless drone that carries out its master's orders.
He is power.
He is ready for use.
He has become an obedient soldier, a tool, a machine, a weapon in the hands of an advanced being.
Sergo is no longer exist.
There is only an obedient machine.
The Blue Energy
Part 2
Part 1 is here.
💬 0 🔁 0 ❤️ 0 · The Blue Energy. · Part 1 It was a typical sunny day in Bratislava. The best thing on days like these is a calm, stress-fr
Blue energy slowly spreads across his head, bringing him pleasure and ecstasy. He stands motionless. He enjoys being helpless, obeying and completely submissive. He cannot move without an order, he cannot think. His mind is completely subordinate to the orb. The orb controls his body and makes him aroused by helplessness and submission. His brain is in the process of transformation. All his memories, desires, who he was is erased, leaving him a completely brainless creature without free will.
The energy spreads more and more throughout his head, completely absorbing his mind.
- Do you like it?
- Yes, Sir!
- You will be a good boy!
- Yes, Sir! I will be a good boy!
- You obey to me.
- I obey to you.
- Forget everything you knew before.
Forget who you were.
Now, you are mine!
- Yes, Sir! I’m yours, sir!
- Doesn't it so cool not to think, to be a mindless, obedient drone.
- Yes, Sir! It's so cool.
- You serve me!
- I serve you!
- Now I am your master, you are my slave!
- Yes master! I am your slave!
His mind is completely blank.
He no longer remembers who he is.
He doesn't remember who he was.
He remembers nothing.
His identity is erased.
All his memory is erased.
There is only emptiness.
No disappointment, no resentment, no love, simply nothing.
Only pleasure, only ecstasy, only the blue light and the voice of his master.
His face is covered in a blue alien shell. It clings tightly to the skin of his face. It is alive, it sparkles with energy. Smooth, cold, feels like rubber, like a second skin. His mouth is sealed behind this new skin, because be no longer needs it. His mouth speaks only when his master tells him to. This shell gradually merges with his skin to form his new face. The face of an alien drone. Which he will soon become.
His transformation is not yet complete. Sergo continues to stand and stare at the orb, awaiting new orders. For Sergo, the orb is now his master. And for the orb, Sergo is an obedient slave.
- Good boy!
- Yes, Master!
People appeared on the horizon. Sergo sees and feels nothing. He no longer has free will; he's an obedient slave, hearing only the orb's telepathic voice in his head. But the orb sensed the approach of people and began to move away, taking Sergo with it. To a secluded place to complete the transformations where no one would disturb them.
The ball flies off at full speed in a direction where there are usually no passers-by.
- Follow me!
- Yes, Master!
Sergo follows quickly, running, as if trying to catch up with orb, never taking his eyes off the orb. While Sergo follows the orb, the orb holds him with an energetic bond, like a master holding his dog on a leash, and Sergo, like an obedient dog, follows it. Sergo has no other thoughts than to obey and carry out his new master's commands. He runs tirelessly, smoothly and in sync.
When they reached a deserted area, their pace slowed. They were no longer running. The orb simply slowed down, and Sergo calmly and obediently followed behind.
The sphere stops, and Sergo stops with it. He doesn't take his eyes off the sphere for a second. All he sees throughout this entire time is the bright, glowing blue energy that controls his mind and body.
Orb orders Sergo.
- Stand still!
- Yes, Master!
He stands up straight, his back straight, his arms at his sides, his gaze fixed on the ball. He is as obedient as possible. He is ready for a complete transformation. After it, he will no longer be human.
To be continued...