"The Queen holds power everywhere and she always rewards those that serve her well." James said as he lift up her babydoll and exposed her moist pussy.
"I gave her the personal files of everyone at the D.M.A and I got the names of every drug lord in the southern states. I get promoted the Queen gets a new crop of potential subjects. Everyone is happy."
Before she could protest James betrayal of the agency, James plunged his tongue deep inside her eagerly awaiting pussy lips making her cry out in pleasure. As James skilled tongue brought her to new heights of pleasure Haley went over to the wall and activated
the rooms sound and light system, the spiral lights began to spin faster and the room filled with a slow heavy beat.
Haley smiled confidently the rose clip was working perfectly sending signals directly into Diana's brain preparing her for the new personality the Queen had designed for her.
"You see Diana the Queen isn't the bad guy." Haley said as she slowly started massaging Diana's latex clad breasts. "Everyone who enters the Queens service does so by choice. You chose to come here, you chose to wear latex and you could leave anytime, but
you don't because you like everything about this place and the new life styles it offers."
A voice deep in Diana's subconscious was telling her to warn her allies about the true danger that the Queen represented. But Haley was telling the truth the only one suffering were the criminals, James was here by choice, she was here by choice and everyone
at the agency could choice to be here.
"You see some people will think we are the villains, but you could change that you could be the hero that shows the world we are in the right." Haley whispered as she dug her nails into the lucid heroines breasts.
Diana continued to moan as the sensual assault continued driving her closer and closer to climax, her mind drifted back to the picture of Lady Latex in the dressing room. She saw herself in the costume dominating her foes and converting them into the loyal
foot solders of her Rubber Queen.
The thought of this pushed her over the edge as she let out an animalistic scream of pure bliss as she came. She felt the world grow dark as she closed her eyes and slipped into a beautiful dream of rubber, sex and what she could do to prove herself to her
Barbara head was spinning she had been knockout a lot, but this was the first time she had a headache this bad. It was also the first time she had woken up in an arm binder her, stiletto heels bolted to the floor and a neck corset the forced her to look
forward into a mirror and seeing herself completely naked save for a latex mask that only left her eyes exposed.
A door next to the mirror opened and a dark haired woman strutted in wearing nothing but a white thigh high boots and opera gloves, a black corset that displayed her large breasts and a collar.
"Hello Oracle I am the Rubber Queen and I am here welcome you to your new life in my service." The woman stated with confidence and authority.
Barbara stared at the woman with revolt and defiance at her captor as she tested her restraints.
"I'm sorry were you expecting someone else." The Queens body shimmered slightly as she changed into a blonde in a purple latex cat suit with black gloves, boots and corset.
"Or maybe this." As she turned into a red head in a maid outfit.
"I believe a queen is just a reflection of her kingdom so I used the everyman project to give me the tools to improve myself. I know how about this!" She said as she changed into a black mini skirt, high heals, clear latex leggings and a black blazer with
her red hair tided up in a bun with a sexy pair of glasses on, she looked like a rubber secretary. But what shocked Barbara the most was the face looking at her behind those sleek frames was her own face.
"I thought you word like to have a preview of your future self." She said as she unbuttoned her blazer to reveal an athletic body in a rubber bustier. "And she should be the one to baptise you." She said as she advanced on her fearful captive with hunger
in her eyes.