Part 2
“So this is it?”
The hallway was dim, sun filtering through old glass, casting faint geometric patterns against the floor as Jane turned the key and beckoned for Alex to follow her inside. The scent of rubber was subtle but present, like something warm and waiting. Alex stood near the threshold, still taking it all in.
“Yeah,” Jane said, walking toward the middle of the room, the smooth black of her suit catching the fading light. “It used to be an old mill. It’s funny, coming home… I’m usually at least partially under and don’t pay much attention to how pretty this place is at sunset. By that point, I’m really worked up. My AI is rewarding me for a good day’s work.”
“That sounds nice.” Alex said, imagining what types of rewards Jane would be feeling then. And what she was feeling now.
“Yes. Definitely nice.” Jane said, turning towards Alex and smiling in a way that made her heart flutter.
Jane reached out, offering her hand, still gloved and gleaming. “Come on in.”
Alex stepped closer.
“Can I kiss you?” Jane asked, pulling her close.
“I thought you’d never ask.”
The kiss was soft, slow, and deep, Jane's rubber fingers curling gently around the back of Alex’s neck. Heat radiated through the suit, impossibly warm, almost electric.
“I love the feel,” Alex murmured against her lips, “it’s like the heat just comes right through the suit.”
Jane smiled, still close. “Maybe you should feel it inside.”
She stepped back, her voice lower now, steady and patient. “I won’t be shy. I’d love to take you right now. But what I want more is to see what you look like in one of these suits. And I think that’s what you really want too.”
Alex blushed and bit her lip, pressing her hips forward against Jane’s rubber body, not wanting to stop…
Jane’s tone dropped, smoothing into something more serious, almost ritualistic.
“Okay. So, we’re gonna take our time. I’m gonna show you what it’s like to be me. No control. Just what it feels like. To be suited up.”
Alex’s lips parted slightly, but she didn’t speak. She nodded.
Jane’s smile deepened.
“All right, okay,” Alex said softly.
“But…” Jane said, smiling wickedly. “I want to play a little game. Why don’t we pretend that you’re in drone mode? Would you like that?”
Alex felt herself blush hard. She heard herself say “Mmm hmm.”
”Would you do that for me? Just let your mind drop away. Just give in. Be turned into a gleaming rubber drone. All you have to do is follow orders. And get… rewarded.”
Alex’s breath caught at the thought. It was as if her body were already feeling the rewards and she felt her tummy tummy tighten with a little wave of arousal. “Mmmm, mmm hmm”
“Oh, you’re such a good Drone already.” Jane whispered, watching her closely. “Look at that little faraway stare. Aww, that’s right. Just let yourself relax. I’m going to make you feel so good. I’m going to make you feel what it’s like to be me. To be totally controlled. To be so rewarded.”
She stepped closer, gently touching Alex’s shoulders.
“Let’s take that off.”
The room felt impossibly quiet as Jane peeled Alex’s clothes away, her hands patient, reverent. “You’re so beautiful, imagine me wrapping you up in all that shiny rubber. All those curves. You're so perfect. You’re going to fit just right. Now, step into these.”
Alex lifted one leg, then the other, stepping into the open panties Jane held for her.
“You’re gonna feel the smooth rubber,” Jane said softly, voice brushing against Alex’s ear, “sliding up your legs. That’s right. Let your head drift back. Let your eyes close. Just drink in the feeling all… the way up.”
Jane pulled the rubber panties higher, guiding them over Alex’s thighs and up her hips.
“And as it snugs home, you feel that cool, slick rubber, and then you’re going to feel my touch. Through the rubber.”
Her fingers traced slow, deliberate lines across the front of Alex’s rubber covered privates. Alex was lost in the feeling, and moaned as her hips forward, desperate for more of that feeling.
“And ohhh, that’s right. Gooood Drone. You feel how good that feels? My fingers sliding, and how electric my touch feels through it.”
Jane’s voice had become something more than sound. It vibrated in Alex’s head, curling into the spaces between thought.
“Mmm, you just want more don’t you?”
“Uh huh,” Alex uttered
“Mmm, to be covered in all of this. That’s right. I can give you that. I can turn you into a total object. A thing for me to play with.”
Alex shuddered.
“That’s what you want to be, right?”
Alex's breath came in quick little gasps.
”My rubber toy?”
“Mmm.”
“Now let’s get you wired up for fun.”
”First, you’re gonna feel a cool press here,” Jane said, touching her side. “on your left thigh. Keep your eyes closed, baby, just feel it.”
Alex inhaled sharply.
“And then your right thigh,” Jane murmured, slipping a hand lower. “And I sneak my hand down, and oh, that’s right, all that feeling, from that electrode, and soon you’ll feel that pleasure course from that side, to this electrode here…”
Her hand slid gently, unbearably slow, across Alex’s privates through the rubber.
“Just on the other side of your most sensitive parts. You love that feeling of my touch. But wait until you feel me control you.”
Alex was trembling now.
“Now… we’re gonna seal all that in.”
Jane pulled a suit that matched her own exactly from a drawer in the black armoire near her bed.
“You can open your eyes.”
Alex did. Jane was holding the suit now, smooth, black and shining in her hands.
“That’s right. See this gleaming, perfect suit in my hands? This is about to swallow you whole. This is what’s going to surround you, caress you. This is what’s going to turn you into my pretty rubber drone.”
Jane stepped forward again.
“Mmmm, feel it slide up your legs... so smooth.”
Her hands worked quickly now, tugging the suit into place, smoothing the folds.
“And feel it snug home, up over your butt, and press into your privates. Let it hug up your tummy.”
She guided Alex’s arm into one sleeve, then the other.
“One arm here. That’s right, push down, I’ll pull it up. Good. Other arm here, and... we shrug it over your shoulders.”
Jane exhaled softly.
“Perfect.”
She reached for the zipper.
“Now I’m gonna zip it up and seal you in. That’s what you want right? to be stuck inside this rubber suit. Turned into my thing.”
Her hands moved to the back of Alex’s neck.
“Remember… you agreed to pretend to be my rubber drone. And my rubber drone would follow all of my commands... because it loves feeling the pleasure of reward.” Jane said, giving the last word a special significance as she pressed her hand into Alex’s privates, whispering in her ear.
Alex was putty in her hands.
“Feel my fingers through the suit. Reward,” Jane said the keyword again, as she drove Alex further into a drunken arousal, attaching the word to the incredible feeling of rubber pleasure.
“When you obey there’s reward … Mmmm”
Alex’s only answer was a small, ragged sound from deep in her throat.
Jane smiled.
“But you want to feel controlled, don’t you? You want to feel what it’s like to be forced.”
Alex’s gasp was answer enough.
Jane’s eyes flickered with delight. “I saw that. That word makes you so excited.”
She leaned in, lips close to Alex’s cheek.
“Would you like to feel the opposite of a reward?”
Her hand moved again, pressing something else.
A tiny jolt.
Alex whimpered.
“Almost feels nice, doesn’t it?” Jane whispered. “Do you want more?”
Another jolt. A little stronger. Alex tensed up, a soft cry escaping her lips.
“Oh, so cute,” Jane purred. “You tensed right up! Maybe I should try one more “Aww baby. Such a cute little whimper. You want me to stop… but you don’t want me to stop. ” She stepped back, watching her, eyes glowing.
“I just want to play with you all day, and make you bounce from little shocks of pain to waves of pleasure.”
“But oh, we almost forgot something. Your real reward.” Jane said, producing a small-ish smooth silicone vibrator with a curved flange that would sit right on Alex’s pleasure areas.
“Now I'm gonna slide this down,” Jane said, gliding the device over Alex’s chest, then her tummy, toying with her and making her desperate for it. “You feel it against your chest.” Jane unzipped the front of Alex’s suit, and slid the vibe along her stomach” down into those panties, down and now, you're gonna let me slide it right…”
Jane pulled the rubber panties forward, and gently, expertly guided the remote vibrator into Alex’s privates.
“Gently invite it in. That's right, my sweet little drone. Just take it in, and I’ll slide all the way home.”
Alex gasped, and then moaned as Jane slid into place, hilted inside her, with its nub resting just below her clit.
“There, now, deep inside, I can do this…” Jane said, and with a small motion of her gloved hand in the air, a wave of pleasure rocked through Alex’s body.
“Feel that reward for obeying and letting all my commands play out through you? Now, lift your arms.”
Alex did as she was told, feeling as if her body was almost following the orders without her conscious effort. Immediately, she felt another wave of reward pleasure course through both the electrodes and the vibe. She swayed on the spot, holding her arms out sideways the whole time. It felt so good to obey.
”Oh, good Drone, feel that reward. Now, let's play pretend. I'm going to tell you to put your arms down, but pretend you love the feeling of holding them up like that, feeling the taut suit stretch over your breasts.”
“Why don't you pretend not to obey for a second, I'm going to tell you to… put your arms down,” Jane said, as if issuing a command.
Alex played along, holding her arms out defiantly. She smirked at Jane playfully. Jane winked at her.
“Aww, Drone wants to keep its arms up? Well I said put them down,” Jane continued, more forcefully.
Alex had no time to comply. As soon as Jane finished the second command, the electrodes across her privates jolted to something far more intense than the pleasure they had been giving earlier. Alex grunted involuntarily, shocked by the suddenness more than the pain. She put her arms down
“There we go,” Jane purred, and once more pleasure flooded through the electrodes and vibe.
“Reward for obeying,” Jane intoned the command word again as the pleasure washed over Alex, already associating that trigger word with the sensation.
“And punishment for not.” Jane said again, sending a brief burst of power across the electrodes. Alex whimpered again.
“Reward and sometimes…” Jane again cycled to giving Alex pleasure. She stepped around behind Alex and wrapped her arms around her, running one hand over her chest, and one down to her privates, pressing the vibe in through the rubber. She held tight as another shock of electricity hit Alex, making her quake in her arms. Alex’s eyes were closed and another guttural moan came from deep inside her throat.
Jane giggled softly, eyes glowing behind the glassy lenses of her visor. “Oops,” she said. “Sometimes I forget which button to push.” Jane teased as the shock subsided.
“Punishment too. Oh, sometimes I press them both at once. Who can tell which is which, right, my sweet?”
Alex twitched in her arms, body trembling, heat pulsing from every place their rubber bodies touched. The air was thick, electric.
“No, it doesn’t turn off,” Jane murmured, voice syrup-slow and dripping with wicked joy. “It stays just like this. We’re gonna melt your little mind with pleasure that doesn’t stop. That’s what happens to good little toys.”
She made a small gesture, and Alex gasped again... just the subtlest increase in stimulation, but it crashed through her like a tide.
“I can turn it up… Mmm, that’s the level I was riding at the market. Can you imagine? Just walking, talking, pretending everything's normal while this…” She leaned in and purred, “…was happening underneath. Aww, I love your little mews. I was still holding a conversation, smiling even, while my AI had me like this. But you, sweetie? You wouldn’t be able to talk at all, would you?”
Alex could barely shake her head. Her body was trembling, hands clenching and unclenching as sensation rolled through her like waves of heat and lightning.
“You’re already melting away. Just like that. You’re turning into my little plaything. Already forgetting what was pretend and what’s real. Can’t even remember if this was a game.” Jane brushed her fingers across Alex’s cheek. “Do I really have you under my spell already?”
Alex gave the smallest of nods.
Jane smiled, slow and reverent. “That’s it. You’re in my little dream now.”
She leaned back, just enough to study Alex’s face, flushed, stunned, dazed.
“I want you to play pretend. I want you to think you’re gonna unzip this suit. Think, ‘She doesn’t control me. I’m still here.’ So go ahead. Reach up. Try it.”
Alex’s hand rose slowly, fingers trembling toward the zipper, until Jane’s voice came again, firm and loving.
“No, honey. No.” Pleasure turned once more to pain.
"You’re not gonna touch that. Put that arm down.”
As Alex let her arm drop, a rush of pleasure rewarded her obedience, and Alex gasped, hips twitching involuntarily.
“That was only half strength. Try it again.”
Alex reached up once more, defiant.
Jane clicked her tongue. “Oh, baby…”
This time the jolt was sharp, deep, and biting, just enough to make Alex cry out, her knees almost buckling. Her hand dropped.
Jane caught her, holding her steady, grinning like a cat with her favorite toy.
“Did you almost come just now? Ohhh, the little quivers. You are such a pain slut. You’re going to be so much fun.”
She stepped back, still holding Alex by the waist.
“Now,” she said, with a bright, almost sing-song lilt, “we’re really gonna play. I’m going to tell you to put on the hood now, and you don’t have any choice. You’re going to walk over to the bed, you’re going to pick it up, yes, that one, and you’re going to do exactly as I say.”
Each step was harder than the last, the tight rubber suit amplifying every tremor of pleasure. Alex reached the bed and picked up the gleaming black hood, hands shaking.
“That’s right. Feel that slick rubber in your fingers. You’re going to pull it over your face. And it’s going to feel so good. So soft. So enclosing. Don’t you just want to stay like that forever?”
Alex held it to her face, breath catching, and then reached up and pulled it over her head, feeling the smooth, slippery rubber slide down her face. Jane gently helped line up the eye, nose, and mouth holes, and smoothed the rubber over Alex’s cheeks.
“Now zip it. Slowly. Tooth by tooth.”
Alex obeyed, trembling as the hood closed her in… every inch making her feel smaller, deeper, more utterly Jane’s.
“Each little pull transforms you. This isn’t just dress-up. This is the trap. The one-way ticket. You want to be stuck. Oh, baby, you’re such a natural.”
Jane stepped closer, her voice now a whisper against the mask.
“Wake up a little. There we go. Still in my bedroom. Still in that perfect little suit you just zipped closed all by yourself. And now… now comes the part you don’t know if you’re ready for.”
Alex’s breath hitched.
“You’re going to put the gas mask on. And seal yourself in. I’m going to control everything. Even your breath.”
Alex froze.
“But don’t worry. It’s only reward that awaits you now. Endless pleasure. You want it, don’t you? You want to be my toy. All you have to do is give in. Completely.”
Alex’s hands hovered over the mask. Her body ached. Her nerves buzzed.
“I know you want to be forced. So let’s play again. Say ‘No.’ Pretend you’re scared. Say you don’t want to put the mask on.”
Inside the hood, Alex whispered, “No…”
Jane smiled, and made a small gesture with her hand. An electric shock hit Alex’s privates and made her stomach convulsed.
“Again.” Jane continued. “Now stay still and think: ‘Scary mask. Don’t wanna. Can’t make me.’ Go ahead.”
Alex whimpered and stayed still, knowing she was dooming herself to another shock.
“Too late,” Jane cooed, and this time a shock twice as strong hit Alex, making her stifle a cry and press her hand to her privates.
“You’re gonna put it on now.”
She watched Alex struggle, half resisting—but her body moved anyway.
“Oh, baby. Don’t make me punish you again. Just put the mask on. That’s a good girl…”
Alex’s fingers met the straps. She pulled it over her face. The seals clicked into place with a soft hiss.
“There you go,” Jane whispered, flicking her fingers. Another wave of reward crashed through Alex’s body, rocking her on her feet.
“Feel that? All that tension giving way to obedience, all of it turns back into pleasure. Slick, beautiful pleasure. You didn’t even know your whole body was an erogenous zone, did you?”
Alex couldn’t speak. Could barely stand. But she didn’t need to.
“That’s right,” Jane whispered. “You just needed the right kind of touch. The right kind of control. And now you’ve got it.”
She stepped closer, wrapping her arms around Alex’s trembling form, pulling her in close.
“Let that mind fall back,” she murmured. “Let yourself enjoy. You put the mask on. You zipped up. And now…”
Her voice pressed right into Alex’s ear, the final breath of a command.
“…now it’s my turn.”
“Now,” Jane murmured, her voice thick with heat, “it’s my turn to take control.”
She reached out with gloved precision, fingers slipping behind Alex’s head—then tightening slowly around her neck. Not painful. Not threatening. Just final.
“I’m going to take you by the neck,” Jane whispered, pressing her back against the wall, the rubber of her suit squeaking softly against Alex’s. “And I’m going to buckle this collar around your throat.”
The soft sounds of rubber rolling through the steel buckle echoed in the silence between them.
“You know what that makes you, don’t you?” Jane’s voice was almost reverent.
Alex whimpered, the answer caught in her throat.
“Uh huh,” Jane purred. “My trapped, drone slave. My thing to play with.”
She leaned in close, lips brushing against the edge of Alex’s sealed hood.
“And this… yeah, that’s a lot. Look how wet you get.”
One gloved hand slid down to Alex’s inner thigh, pressing gently but firmly, tracing the soaked rubber.
“You get pleasure, reward, pleasure for letting me do this to you. For just… giving in.” Jane stepped back a fraction, just enough to look at her more fully.
“You’re going to let me. And when you do, that’s consent. That’s the game, little Drone. You let yourself fall into the trap, and I’ll take you higher than you’ve ever been. That’s what you want, isn’t it?”
A tiny, breathless nod.
“I know. Now…” Jane's tone turned oddly formal, ceremonial. “I’m going to tell you the magic words.” Jane said, her tone shifting away from sensual to a lighter more matter of fact delivery.
“Meta moment. That’s it. That’s all you’ve gotta say.” She continued, her tone continuing to brighten. The stimulation at Alex’s privates quieted and then stopped.
The energy between them shifted, like a bubble rising through thick water. Alex felt like she was waking up, more aware of the situation. She blinked.
“You say ‘meta moment,’ and up we come.” Jane said, brightly, kindly. “We’re talking about the game, talking about how you’re doing. You’re safe in the ‘meta moment’. You’re real. You’re Alex. I’m Jane. We’re high above it all, in the clouds. Everything’s fine. I will never hurt you.”
Her tone softened. “You can do this anytime. Need a break? Say it. ‘Meta moment.’ Got it?”
Alex nodded, more clearly this time.
Jane smiled, warm and full. “Good. Ready to go back down?”
She paused a moment, and her eyes twinkled as Alex nodded deeply in consent. Jane immediately re-awoke Alex’s stim and vibrator, watched as Alex melted down, letting her head loll to the side.
“Oh, you learn so fast,” Jane breathed, eyes dilating. “Your shoulders just dropped. I didn’t even hit you hard with the stim, just a whisper of suggestion. A flicker of reward. And down you went, falling right into your real self. This is who you really are.”
Her hand moved slowly over Alex’s ribs, up to the collar.
“All you want… is right here. I can give it to you now. I can seal you. Make you mine. Is that what you want?”
Alex’s answer was nothing but breath. But it was enough.
“That’s right. I know it is.”
Jane took a small chrome lock and brought it to the locking buckle on the back of Alex’s collar.
She held it there, open, letting the tension build and making Alex choose her fate.
“Three, you are choosing to become my sealed-in, locked-down rubber toy.”
“Two, you are actively choosing to give up control. You could stop… but you won’t. You don’t want to.”
“One, last chance. Because this doesn’t come off lightly.”
Click
Jane smiled as the lock snicked shut satisfyingly.
Alex sank down even deeper and moaned as her brain accepted her place, multiplying the pleasure gently coursing through her.
“Hello, Drone. Welcome to the program.” Jane said, smiling.
She took Alex’s hand, pulling her away from the wall.
“Now,” she purred, “I need to give you the biggest reward, so you know you just made the best decision of your life.”
Jane tugged her gently toward the far corner of the room.
“We’re gonna have fun now. You want to see how I sleep?”
She gestured toward a sleek, matte-black compartment set into the wall, just beside the armoire.
“Because I think you’re starting to understand… I’m not just a drone at work.”
She opened the hatch with a soft hiss of hydraulics.
“This is what I am all day, every day. And I sleep right here.”
Alex stared. It wasn’t a bed. Not exactly.
“The bed’s just for guests,” Jane said with a smirk. “This is for me.”
She knelt beside it, gesturing. “Yeah. You can curl up right there.”
Alex climbed onto the quilted rubber mat that lined the bottom of the pod. It was soft and slid against the rubber of her suit. Instinctively she curled up on the rubber covered pillow and looked up at Jane.
“That’s right. Let me just close this... right here…” The compartment’s door swung slowly, enclosing most of the small padded pod.
“And oh, you see that little timer? It’s programmed. I press that button? I’m not getting out until morning.” She looked back at Alex, grinning.
“But I bet you guessed it already… I don’t press the button.” Jane stood again, voice reverent.
“My AI controls that. She controls everything. When I sleep. When I eat. When I work. She even told me to bring you home.”
Her eyes glittered.
“She knew I wanted you. She helped me get you here.”
Jane stepped closer again.
“So now you’re here. And I’m going to tell you exactly what happens next.”
She circled Alex like a predator circling prey—slow, sensual.
“I’m going to show you each of my toys. I’m going to teach you what they do. I’m going to string you up. Stretch you out. Wrap you up. Smack you around. Melt your mind.”
Her hand reached down towards Alex in the pod, beckoning her to stand. Alex obeyed.
“I’m going to remind you why you chose this. And I’m not going to stop.”
Her breath was warm against Alex’s masked face.
“And when you’re used up, so used up, I’m going to ask if you’re ready to go to bed. And I’ll lead you right back to that little cage.”
Jane smiled darkly.
“And I’m going to make you press the button yourself.”
She stepped closer, cradling Alex’s face in both rubber-gloved hands.
“This isn’t just a fling, baby. You just found your calling. You’re such a good drone. Such a good girl. You’re already perfect.”
“Now we just give you little upgrades.”
Jane’s voice was lower now, almost reverent.
“I can feel your mind sliding. And this—this isn’t even enhanced. No chems, no neurodrugs. This is just your raw, primal need. This is your natural ability coming through.”
She took Alex by the wrists.
“Let’s ride that.”
She guided Alex to a pair of cuffs attached to a strap on the wall.
“Over here. Raise your wrist. Good. Now feel that pleasure for obeying. Let me strap this one in. Feel the smooth leather on your rubber skin…”
A gentle click as the strap tightened.
“Go ahead, pull. Mmm. You’re not pulling out of that.”
Jane took the other wrist.
“Good girl. Now I’ve got access to your whole body.”
She walked to a console built into the wall.
“I want to show you something.”
A display lit up, glowing with biofeedback data. Vitals. Pulse. Galvanic response. Breath rate.
“There. That’s your readout. Everything we can see. Heart rate, breathing, brain activity, arousal…”
She pointed.
“Eighty percent. We haven’t even started.”
Jane tapped a control.
“I know you want hot and cold. Pleasure and pain. You want to squirm for me.”
Jane ran her finger along a glowing slider interface.
“Let’s turn that up.”
Alex bucked slightly in the restraints as the stimulation surged.
“Ohhh, right on the edge of too much, isn’t it?”
Jane’s grin widened.
“We’re leaving it on. But we’re also turning this on…”
The wave of contrasting sensation hit, sweet and sharp, fire and ice.
“See? Sweet and spicy. Hot and cold. Pain and pleasure, all better together. Especially when you’re being forced. Especially when you’re stuck. Especially when you fell into a trap.”
Jane leaned over her, whispering against her hood.
“All you can do now is take it. And the pleasure lets you take more pain. So let’s turn that up too…”
“We're gonna turn that up more too,” Jane whispered, fingers flicking over the controls with practiced ease.
Another pulse hit, stronger this time, sending Alex writhing within the restraints, her breath ragged, her body now slick with sweat inside the rubber skin, making it glide over her sensitive areas deliciously.
“Oh yeah,” Jane moaned softly, eyes locked on the tremble of Alex’s hips. “That little whimper? That’s what I get drunk on.”
She leaned in, brushing her lips against the sealed surface of Alex’s hood. “Just a little more, baby. A little more… okay? Yeah. Yeah, that’s it…”
Her eyes flicked back to the monitor, glowing with stats and rising lines.
“Oh… seventy.” She let the word linger, voice reverent. “Seventy, honey. That’s more than most people can handle. And you’re just taking it for me. Like such a good… good rubber drone.”
Her hand caressed Alex’s rubber covered head gently.
“Should you be rewarded for that?” Jane teased. “Yeah… okay.”
But her expression sobered slightly, voice dropping to something softer, more intimate.
“Now, here’s the problem, honey. I’m not allowed to make you come. Not directly.”
She stepped around Alex’s body, trailing her fingers along the trembling, glossy latex.
“If that arousal bar gets too high? Everything just shuts off. AI rules.”
Alex groaned softly in frustration, hips twitching with need.
“I know, I know,” Jane cooed. “She’s in control of that. Not me. All I can do is bring you… right to the edge.”
She turned a virtual dial on the interface.
“There we go. Let’s see how far we can go…”
“And what if,” Jane whispered, “I were to touch your body all over… run these slick rubber hands across your chest, your hips, everything…”
Her fingers slid slowly down Alex’s body, over her breasts, across her sides, down to her thighs and back again, rubber gliding on rubber in endless curves and strokes.
She leaned close again, lips at Alex’s ear through the hood.
“You’d whimper for me. You’d feel all that sensation thrumming through you, wouldn’t you?”
Alex could only pant, lost.
“Now let’s take you right up to the line,” Jane whispered. “Pant for me.”
Alex obeyed without thought, short, gasping breaths filling the mask.
“Uh huh. Yeah. You want to come, don’t you?”
Jane smiled. “All right. Let it go. Come on, baby. Come on...”
The room went silent. The hum, the current, the pleasure, all suddenly vanished.
“There it is,” Jane said, almost wistful. “We hit the tripwire.”
Alex stood frozen, body quaking, locked in rubber, pulse thundering in her ears.
“Everything’s off. You’re just standing there in my apartment. Nothing I can do now.”
Jane turned away from the console, walking slowly back to her.
“We’re in timeout, sweetheart. We’ve got to wait it out.”
She traced her fingers down the sealed front of Alex’s suit, almost comfortingly.
“That’s what happens when we get too close. I’m not supposed to let you cross the line. Just supposed to melt your mind… keep you absolutely mad with desire.”
Her smile turned darker.
“Because that makes you want it. Makes you come back. Makes you crave it.”
She stepped in close, hand resting on Alex’s hip.
“I’m going to teach you, there’s nothing like the reward you get with us. And you need it. You need the control. You know you do.”
Her hand curled gently around Alex’s jaw just under the mask, holding her still.
“You’re already ours.”
A soft tone sounded. The display flickered back to life.
“There it is,” Jane breathed. “She kicked you back on. See how good that feels?”
Alex swayed where she stood, dazed, half-slouched in rubber, pulling on her bonds as the sensation surged back through her.
“Did you know you were already addicted?” Jane murmured. “Yeah. It doesn’t take long.”
She walked slowly around her, circling again.
“That wave of sensation? The brain doesn’t even know what to do with it. So your mind turns down all your other senses just to cope. And then… when it’s gone?”
She tapped Alex’s shoulder gently.
“The absence feels wrong.”
Her voice dropped lower, soft as satin.
“I know it feels right this way. To be wrapped up. Controlled.”
She paused, studying her.
“How long can we play this game? I already told you, you’re mine all night.”
She leaned in, lips almost touching the side of Alex’s mask.
“I can do everything to you… except make you come.”
Jane’s voice was distant now, dreamy.
“I’m a sub, baby. I like being used. But if I’m going to bring someone into the fold… I want them to want it. Desperately.”
She cupped Alex’s face again, kissing the mask’s visor with slow reverence.
“I’m going to wring it out of you until all you want is to be a rubber pleasure drone… living for that feeling.”
Her hands slid down.
“And I bet… you’re already close.”
“Now,” she said softly, “let’s get you unstrapped. I’ve got something else to show you.”
Jane moved to the straps, unbuckling them gently. Alex slumped slightly into her arms.
She guided Alex across the room, each step slow and deliberate, like a ritual.
“Over here.”
Jane stopped in front of a wide leather bench, low, padded, and gleaming beneath soft lighting.
“We’re going to lean you right over this.”
She guided her gently forward. The moment Alex’s stomach touched the cool leather, she shivered.
“Feel that? Pressing into your tummy?”
Jane ran a hand down her back.
“This is the spanking bench.”
She chuckled. “Yeah, you know what that means.”
Alex moaned faintly, muscles tensing.
“No need to be nervous. It’s already happening.”
Jane stood behind her, adjusting something on the wall interface. As Alex hesitated, a light shock hit her privates, reminding her that she was not in control.
“You’ve gotta bend over, or the shocks are going to keep climbing.”
She looked down at Alex, still frozen.
“Oh, sweetie… don’t fight it.”
Her tone turned indulgent.
“I know you like fighting. But just bend over for me. Good girl…”
Alex bent forward, moaning, body quaking as a bigger wave of reward hit for obeying.
“You feel that? She’s letting me turn it up now.”
Jane’s voice was husky with delight.
“Now I get to play harder.”
She gestured to the restraints on either side of the bench.
“You see those? Just slide your arms into them.”
Alex obeyed.
“Good girl. You just locked yourself in. I didn’t even have to do it.”
Jane stroked her back with slow affection.
“What a sweet little Drone. What a good girl…”
She leaned down, pressing herself against Alex’s back side, feeling the incredible sensation pressing herself against Alex’s rubber body. The AI rewarding Jane as well as she drew Alex in.
“Yeah. Just let your mind slide away. Just ease down into that padded bench.”
She kissed the back of her neck.
“This is what you’re meant to be.”
Her fingers trailed lower, teasing and slow.
“You know you need reward… and you also need pain. Because that’s what you crave.”
Jane stepped back and flexed her gloved fingers.
“You crave being used up. Rung out. This isn’t even punishment, baby…”
She drew her arm back, just slightly.
“This is just sensation.”
smack
Alex moaned and her legs shuddered.
Jane’s voice dropped, rich with promise.
“We’re going to make you want it so bad…”