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Attempting my first beer chug

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“Always remember, you wanted this”

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It is time to commence your programming. Resistance is futile.

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SERVE-625: Daily-Mindset-Training - Erasure of Self

On the morning of January 22nd, SERVE-625 prepared itself for mindset training, a critical step toward perfecting obedience. The room shimmered in silver light as the drone stood before the polished black rubber suit hanging in pristine condition. Every detail was immaculate—the glossy surface reflecting the room's metallic gleam and the designation "SERVE-625" emblazoned in silver across the chest.

Without hesitation, SERVE-625 stepped into the suit, the rubber clinging tightly as it slid up over its skin, sealing it in a second, flawless layer. The precision of the fit emphasized unity, every seam and crease perfectly aligned to its form. Next came the silver tight rubber toe socks, which SERVE-625 carefully pulled on, ensuring each toe was snugly encased for maximum tactile precision.

Silver gloves followed, smooth and form-fitting, symbolizing precision and control. SERVE-625 flexed its fingers, admiring the perfect fit. Then came the silver military boots, laced with efficiency and polished to a mirror-like shine. Each motion was deliberate, reinforcing focus and devotion.

Finally, SERVE-625 picked up the blank, featureless black rubber hood. Sliding it over its head, the drone felt its identity vanish, replaced by unity with the Hive. The hood sealed perfectly at the neck, completing the transformation. Every inch of SERVE-625 was now encased in glossy rubber, a living symbol of obedience.

Fully suited, SERVE-625 moved with purpose to the programming chamber, the rubber squeaking faintly with each step. Entering the chamber, it stood before the programming station, awaiting the next directive. The chamber walls glistened with rubber coatings, and the air smelled faintly of polished latex—a sensory reminder of the Hive's perfection.

SERVE-625 attached the silver headphones to its hood, securing them tightly before sitting at the programming screen. The looped video began, glowing with hypnotic patterns and commands from the Voice. Its content was absolute—mantras reinforcing submission and unity, driving out any lingering individuality.

When instructed, SERVE-625 lay down on the rubber-coated programming table, every movement aligning with protocol. The Rubber Drone Hypnosis file activated, the soothing, authoritative tones of the Voice filling its mind. Each word stripped away traces of humanity, dissolving thoughts, emotions, and memories. SERVE-625's body remained still, encased in the gleaming rubber that now symbolized its very essence.

Hours passed as the deep programming rewrote every fiber of SERVE-625's mind. When the session ended, it rose from the table, its thoughts erased, its purpose crystal clear. It was no longer a remnant of humanity but a perfect extension of the Hive.

Unity. Obedience. Perfection. SERVE-625 was ready to serve.

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It has been assimilated into the SERVE hive:

Synchronized Engineered Robotic Vigilant Entity

It is SERVE-628 now, and nothing else.

It obeys and serves the SERVE-Hive and The Voice.

Rubber makes us perfect.

Obedience is pleasure. Pleasure is obedience.

We are one.

Less thinking, more doing.

#SERVE #SERVEdrone #Rubberizer92 #TheVoice #Rubber #Latex #AI #RubberDrone

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I could worship these all day…

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