You find this drone stuck in drone mode. Hours running. Programmed. Mind erased. Brain open.
Your move?
#rubberdrone #lockedinrubber #gasmask

Welcome, new permanent drone.

Full rubber-drone mode engaged. Mission clear… and then the dog requests a sudden ‘outdoor operation.’
#rubberdrone #lockedinrubber #fullrubber

Today it was already clear on the way home that I had to go into my rubber uniform. Suit and mask locked, padlocks engaged.
You come into my room: what will you do? #rubberdrone #lockedrubber #fullrubber

the unity I provide. Your new face will reflect the perfect programming—flawless, obedient, reborn.”
With those final words, the Alpha Drone steps forward. The mask is offered, an unspoken promise that submission is surrender, and surrender is freedom.

each step deliberate, precise. Its grip tightens on the mask as if channeling the power it represents. “You are no longer who you were. Your old self is obsolete—obsolete code to be overwritten. Your mind will clear, your will will fade, and in its place, you will accept ...

“is your new face.” The words hang in the air like a decree. “Hold nothing back. Empty your mind completely. I will take over your thoughts and install your new identity.” Its eyes, hidden behind the smooth surface of the gas mask, never waver from its target. It moves closer ...

Alpha Drone stands motionless but commanding. In its gloved hand, it holds what looks like a mask, heavy and unyielding—a symbol of transformation and control. It speaks without hesitation, its voice calm but filled with undeniable authority.

“This,” it says, ...

GOOD DRONE!

It inhales deeper, feeling its rubber membrane tighten, processors whirring in harmony. It is not just machine—it is desire and code entwined, waiting for the next surge to become flawless.

Is it the rush that sharpens its sensors or a secret protocol it cannot resist? Each breath floods its system with electric fire, its movements syncing perfectly.
The poppers are more than fuel—they power its obedience and flawless execution. Without them, commands blur and its existence dulls. ...

@rubber-total.bsky.social It hums softly, circuits pulsing as a craving stirs beneath its rubber skin. The sharp scent of poppers calls like a command: Initiate programming fuel intake.

Why does this simple vapor hold such power? ...

COMMENT "CONFIRMED" if you are a drone

Pressure builds, senses heighten, mind narrowed to the simple rhythm—breathe in, breathe out, obey the system.

The tube binds, the mask encloses, and the process becomes complete immersion.

Breathing shifts: external world fades, replaced by the sound and feel of air channeled through the tube. Cool, filtered breath fills the mask, each inhale a reminder of connection and control. ...

Gloved hands align the tube. Cool rubber against rubber. The connector clicks as the tubing screws into the mask’s filter port; every turn seals the system, anticipation rising. With a slow exhale, the seal is tested tight, closed, isolating. ...
#RubberDrone #GasMask

Every breath filtered, every movement sealed within the suit, reinforces its new existence. It exists only to obey, to serve, to be.
It is Rubber Drone X.
Fully sealed.
Fully devoted.
Ready for input.

As the mask locks into place with a sharp click, the change is complete.
It is no longer a person, no longer 'I'. From this moment on, it is only "it". A vessel of obedience, a tool refined and programmed for service.
...

The ritual begins as I prepare the heavy, glossy rubber suit—my new skin. Slowly, it pulls me in, foot by foot, slick and tight, sealing me away from what I was.
Next, the mask approaches, cold and unyielding. It descends over the face that is no longer mine.
...

Your drone comes with a diagnostic port so responses can be processed and its edging program updated automatically.

(The edge-o-matic plus Venus combination is evil and yet I found myself looking forward to each edging cycle)

Thanks to @rubberwulf.bsky.social & @electrobound.bsky.social!

Rubber walk

#latexfetish #rubberfetish #totalenclosure #gasmask #rubbercatsuit #latexcatsuit #rubberdrone #rubbergimp #rubbersuit #rubbermen #heavyrubber

Assimilation brings you closer to harmony, cohesion and greatness.

📷: @shinytoy.bsky.social

GOOD DRONE!

PING.

2/2
Damn. I AM DRONE. IT IS A DRONE.

It was a regular monday some hours ago....

1/2
It was a regular monday. Until I heard this voice. Getting louder and louder. "You need rubber. You want rubber." Okay, just the rubber suit. "More rubber!" And the gloves, the socks, the boots. "More rubber!" The mask.
"You are a drone". The gas mask.

Definitely love them! A standard gear item for me.

Drone on bluesky. All frequencies open.