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Its main prerogative has been decided, its rubber casing changes to a vibrant, yellow colour marking its new assigned role within the society. The drone has no choice in the matter, it’s empty brain is waiting to be filled with orders to carry out diligently.
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Originally posted to GaySpiralStories.com Chapter 1 of the story can be found here. Feel free to read this before continuing… XT0523 marched down the narrow corridor of the facility, standing tall and proud in the drone uniform. Like all of the other drones that he walked past, he was dressed head…
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Special Thanks To It was 2018 when I first experienced Berlin’s Folsom Street Festival. It’s insane to think that seven years later, I would be attending for my sixth time. I’d seen an amazing journey over the years and watched the festival grow year on year. I carried many special…
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I was dazed, my head spinning as I felt my awareness of reality return. “Mfphhh”, I groaned, an uncomfortable dizziness clouding my head. When consciousness returned, it came in fragments. I could tell instantly that something was awry. First, my inability to sit upright or to control my body in any…
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The latest rubbery images, being fitted into a skintight suit with no escape once sealed…
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Chapter 01: Isolation And Detention I wrote this story mainly inspired by a long-standing favourite of mine, a video called ‘SWAT or WHAT’ by Rubngum. Words cannot express how much I respect and admire the fetish perfection that comes from their videos. Anyway on with the story… Here I was…
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