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There is no cause to be alarmed. This Unit simply wishes to comply with it's command to bring other human males under perfect Control...
It considered itself a Top until Rubber entered its life. Now it sits waiting, hoping that its Control will bless it with His presence.
The leather it once wore has been disposed of, the tall boots given away. In their place hang suits of slick, sleek black latex, tall waders wait to be slipped in to...
It had never realised just what it needed, what it required u til now...
Once upgraded and improved a new Drone feels satisfaction, contentment, in its new skin. Programmes with a new attitude the Unit feels a need to show others what it has become, what they will become...
You getting it yet, pops? Yeah, you just enjoys yerself down there, eh? Feels good, don't it? See, we'll be a proper fam soon, ain't it?
I’m listening.
Understanding.
My new reality. My only reality.
I need to keep my Dainese on. At all times. I feel safe. Feel controlled. Feel right.
My purpose to listen. To obey. To help other bikers to understand. To accept.
Caught Chav dint I? Then he got that Rubber thing. S'now matter, like, we gets on well enough now don't us? Like we is closer, understand each other better yeah? And we is happy to help others too, ain't us ?
Tight black latex encloses my body, while my Nike Tech Fleece compliments…
Got the Blue, didn’t I? Just realised that what I really needed, and I mean really needed, is some nice tight blue rubber. Complete coverage, yeah? Makes me feel good. Better. Perfect, actually. The feel of the latex moving across my body, not just a second skin - my first skin. It’s all I want. All I need. All I require…
Charitable, innit yeah? Getting me sneax nice ‘n sweaty for you. Know what to do, eh? ‘Course you do. Innate ain’t it? Come an’ get a nice big huff. Make you feel better after dem headaches, won’t it?
Got Chav didn’t he? Straight A’s student to cocky, trackie-wearing dumb ass. Told that office to stick it and now spends most of his time down the park with his mates. Wasting his life, drinking, smoking and, well you know, what the infected get up to…
Did all I could to avoid Rubber. Stayed in as much as possible, wore a mask when out, didn’t socialise, showered frequently during the day...
Thing is, why did I bother? It's not that I caught Rubber, but why don't they tell you just how fucking great it is? But no, they got to put the fear of god into you, make you alter your life, live scared like. When the reality is simply peace. Black, shiny, sleek Rubberised peace.
No wonder some think it's a global conspiracy. it is though, isn't it? They just don't want you to become the most perfect person you ever can be.
Don't linger there, in my doorway eh? I appreciate you came to make sure I'm alright. That's what mates do, isn't it? And I'm going to be your mate right now. Come and touch. Stroke. Feel my Rubber. This time tomorrow you'll be perfect too...
Wot you waiting for Bro? I been sitting here for an age, waiting for you to get better mate. Thought you’d like a decent fix straight from the off, eh? Come on, sooner you gets. A huff like, sooner we can get you down JDs yeah?
Christ, why didn't I realise just how good this was before, eh? Mean, look at em now yeah? Ditched that suit crap, told that office place I weren't not going back, got meself some decent threads and know I can just hang out with me mates all day. That's the life, innit?
Hey bro! U still in that office place, yeah? Silly sod. You needs to get out and get a good dose of Chav, ok? Just ignore wot them fellas on the telly keep saying - mean, look what it did to me yeah? Does I look stupid and all that? Nah, just got real dint it? Makes you see where yer going wrong. Like, it clears yer mind. Makes it better even. No more of that job thing, geddit? So much better to just get out shopping, 'spesh somewhere like JDs. Mind you, you gotta be quick what wiv all the competition down there all grabbing the trackies and sneax. Still, they gets a lots of Lorrie's all bloody day now dropping off the new stuff.
Look, why don't ya come down the park wiv me, eh? Got some cans in me bag, to share like. We'll grab some smokes too, and I bet yer before the days out you'll start getting dem headaches...
Something feels different. Right. Almost as if I’ve been reborn overnight. Everything is so much clearer. Simpler. I exist to obey. To serve. To facilitate pleasure in other men. But not “I”. This… Unit. That’s correct. This Unit is now ready to fulfil its true function…
What a lad 🔥
‘Fore that Chav thing wot I got, I used to be a real loser dont I? Staying in night time, yeah? All them books…
Nah, no more of that is it? Fact is, being outside, with me fam and sharing a smoke and a few cans like is soooo much better, innit?
I put my Chilie on, and I get hard. Feels so good in my gear, yeah? Catch a glimpse of myself in a mirror and I just get harder. Understandable, innit?
Do yerself a favour, eh? Get down Foot Asylum and get a pair yeah?