Couldn't help myself. Had to buy one of these masks. Why not, when paid for with cash from dutiful drones. Tried it on with the new gloves. Plus an old leather jacket. Looks good, right? Your new best friend. Providing equal parts bullying and affection. You know you need it.

Happy New Year, Drones. Busy times for a busy dragon. It's a new year. Good time for new uniforms, new gear, new programming, new serial numbers, new cash drains, and new starts all around. Be good and drag your tongue across this gloved palm for now. #gloves #findom

This is a good view, right? You looking down. Admiring the gleam of the boots. Go on. Take a seat. Get comfortable. You got a boot fetish? So do I. Rub 'em. Touch 'em. Lick 'em. Maybe hand over your wallet so I can fish out a few bills, drop it and step on it. Then you. #findom

Give a big Dragon a new pair of boots and he's going to plod about in them. Only a matter of time. Clomp, stomp, heel click. Boots like these are beautiful. More beautiful stepping on your face, dick, or wallet. Don't you want to rub and touch on them? #boots #findom #trample

New boots arrived. Look at them. Take in that leather scent. Rub and touch them. Drag your tongue along them. Kiss them. Wrap your arms around my leg and hug on them. Let me step on your face. And if you're brave, pull down your pants and offer me something else to step on. #boots

When a dragon puts out a goal, it's his drone's duty, a drone's.. privilege.. to help along with it. Dragon wants new boots. Drone provides. Drone.. insists.. even. Cash received. Boots ordered. Boots arrived. Good drones $end. Good drones make Master win. Time for pics. #findom

Maybe it's time for new gloves too. A new pair of black gauntlets for sure. Maybe also a regular pair of patrol gloves in a different color. White? Tan? Chestnut? Maybe I should look for some red ones. Which would be better fingering your mouth or squeezing your throat? #gloves

Time for a new pair of boots. Always wanted a pair of Corcoran jump boots. I think it's time to make it happen. Tell me what you think of them. And I think you should contribute. You know you want to. Make your Dragon Boss Win. Send some cash. throne.com/masterstolas

Push your face right here. Deep breath in. Smell the leather. Enjoy the touch of it to your skin. Tongue out. Lick. One long swipe of your tongue from wrist to fingertips. Kiss. Take a finger into into your mouth. Suck. Repeat. Over and over. And pay for it. #findom #gloves

You are not exempt from a drone's... scope of Duty, Sir. Your erection is in violation of code F-9284-C. Unauthorized erections will be pinned down under this drone's boot and grinded upon until climax. Assume the position on the floor and spread your legs.. Sir.

I love a bit of role reversal. When someone wants me to be the drone. An Alpha Drone. Suited up, head to toe. Gloved. Booted. Masked. Not an inch of skin visible. Enforcing The Rules. The Law. Being equally as deferential as belligerent. Owning a drone can be a very risky thing..

Where have I been? Good question. Rough times. But my thoughts never deviate.. can't.. ever deviate. Alpha drones never forget what matters most. I still want my gloves in your mouth, my boot on your dick and your cash in my hand. Drag your tongue across the sole of my boot and $end. #findom

Good drones Send. It feels good to Send. Keep thinking about my gloves. Fingers in your mouth. Over your eyes. Around your throat. Keep thinking of my Boots. Imagine dragging you tongue over them, kissing on them, being under them. Be a good drone. Happy. Horny. $end. #findom

Who do you belong to? It's not a difficult question. You place your leash in the hand of the one that knows what you're worth. The one that'll put your talents to use. The one that will appreciate you the most. The one that will lead you around like the trophy you are.

Thanks for lettin' me crash at your place. Couch is comfy, but maybe I should take your bed tonight. Money for food? Actually, I kinda need to bum a few bucks of YOU. C'mon.. don't give me that face. I know you like it when I take your cash. You know you want to give in.. #findom

It's been a while. When I see Boss busy, makes me want to post too. It's that time of year to give right? Should give to me and the boss. Good to give gifts right? Let a yeen in. I'll stay a while. Bum a few bucks off you. Sleep on your couch. Even let ya kiss my boots. #findom

Imagine hands Clad in leather. Creaking as the programming settles in, making you flex and clench your fists. Imagine your feet, booted. Feel the weight, the protection, the authority. The urge to show off growing inside you. To march around and salute. Master loves a Good Drone.

Stop what you're doing. Sit down. Close your eyes. Listen. Let my voice fill your head. Make you feel good. Make you feel desired. Make you feel like the Good Drone you are. Know you're being changed. Improved. Given a Purpose to please me. You Want to please me. It feels good.

002 always wants to stomp and march around. Clomp and thud its boots about. Salute and eagerly follow Master's orders. Flex and clench its gloves. Leather and rubber squeaking and creaking. Being a brute for Master or being under Master's boots, 002 wants to be a Good Drone.

Do you even realize when you said hello, your hand went to your brow in a salute and you snapped your boot heels together? That urge to show off. To puff up and look incredible for me. To want Master's desire directed at you. Feels so good to hear those two words.. Good Drone.

I know how much My words turn your brain into mush. You want to belong. To be ordered about. To have someone appreciate you. To be owned. That nagging feeling of being alone or not fitting in.. It's gone when I'm around, isn't it? You're a drone any Master would be proud to own.

I enjoy giving flattery and praise. To be charming. To lift others up. You should know Master sees who you are. You should know I see your worth. Brute Thug Alpha Drone standing proud.. or Weak Inferior BootF@g on its knees.. Look at you. You're incredible. Good Drone. #drones

Follow orders. Do as It's told. Shoulders squared. Chest out. Boots shoulder width apart. Arms at Its sides, Gloved hands clenched. Strong and tough. No need to think of itself as 'dominant'. It is simply given a mission and it is its duty to carry it out. #drones #gloves #boots

Think of it this way. You don't think of yourself as dominant? That's fine. There is no need to dominant. There is no need to be in charge. Master is in charge. Being dominant and being strong are two separate things. A strong drone need only Obey. Know that Master values you.

Only a matter of time before you said hello again. I know referring to you as a Drone riles YOU up. I put that thought in your head too. A drone proudly declaring their boot size, like it were a badge of authority. A piece of information only I would appreciate. #boots #drones

You couldn't resist. Spotted the Dragon and just had to say hello again. You plod over in your big boots, thumping noisily with each step, even finding a way to remind me what size you wear. I know you want to rile me up. Who do you think put the urge into you in the first place?

F-006 is a good drone. It is obedient and does as it is told. F-006 takes care of its Master. It spins Master's wheels and $ends to Master. F-006 is always eager for more programming. F-006 is a good brute thug alpha drone that any Dragon Master would be proud to own.

Alpha Drone's boot sole hovers over Master's face, slowly pressing down until those hard treads dig into his face. That is where you need to be. Alpha Drone will exploit the weak F*ggot's boot fetish. Alpha drone loves its job. #boots #drones

Is there anything more incredible to look at than the broad sole and aggressive, blocky, rubber treads of an Alpha Drone's boot? Anything more deserving of worship? Anything more representing power and authority?

Why do I call Master a F*ggot? Master has a fetish for Humiliation. It is my job to exploit these fetishes. Opinion does not matter. Only programming. Maximize humiliation via fetish exploitation. You are a Weak Inferior Loser F*ggot. Erection Confirmed; Tactic Successful.

Master knows Alpha Drone is watching and waiting. Always. Master knows this drone will act when any signs of arousal are discovered. Until then drone will flex and clench gloves, march and stomp boots. These actions always produce a Target on master this drone can play with.

Is Master nervous when I am around? Staring at him through the tinted lenses of my mask. Face covered. Eyes hidden. Cold and alien. The eyes convey warmth and emotion. These have value, but not when programming dictates Intimidation be maximized. Alpha Drone must be Imposing.

Do I respect Master? I respect Master's programming. Master is a weak inferior F*ggot. I am the $uperior Male Alpha Drone. The weak F*ggot needs me in his life. A strong Drone to take care of him. I will be that Drone. Master will be taken care of. Programming will be obeyed.

When controlling others, I love the idea of controlling a brute thug. Something dangerous. Just because someone is obedient and loyal, does not mean they have to be... less. A drone, suited up, menacing, intimidating, imposing, and OBEDIENT to ME. YES. Master Needs You. #drones

Who's the Master, who's the Alpha Drone. Which am I? I love drone mentality so well because I myself enjoy being one. An Alpha Drone. Glove flex, boot stomp, a Master that needs to be kept in line. I love pushing buttons and exploiting kinks. Is oppression itself a fetish?

Ranger boots Linemans Engineers The loggers with the metal studded soles The dunlops or maybe those bright orange Cofras.. Which to wear.. Which would be best to step on Master with. This drone needs cum on its treads to be happy. Where has master gone now..? Time to go hunting.

To manipulate Master by exploiting his deviant fetishes. To discipline his worthless F*ggot cock. Master can only trust me for this because I am his Alpha Drone. Every action dictated by Master's will. Master loves me and I love him. It is mandatory. #gloves #boots #drones #obey

Alpha drone is programmed to humiliate. To violate. To invade. To probe. To be worshiped. To be licked kissed and sucked on. To flex muscle. To clench fists. To splay fingers. To thud stomp grind my boots. To salute and snap my boot heels together. To march parade and trample.

Do these actions humiliate Master? Does master get hard from humiliation? Is Master a weak F*GGOT? Irrelevant. There is only Master's programming. No need to think. No greater joy than following orders. Master needs his Thug Brute Alpha Drone in his life. #drones

Alpha drone is never unsure of its actions. Every flex and clench of my gloved fists is master will. Every thud and grind of my boots is Master's need. I do not need to think. I simply need to follow my programming. Masters word is law. No greater joy than following orders.

My purpose is to insert these gloved fingers into Master's mouth. Insert, Rub, Probe, Explore. Violate. This is my purpose. My programming. Master has a glove fetish and this drone will exploit it. In and out, over and over, every day. No exceptions. Alpha drone must be strict.

I extend out two fingers from my fist, the luster of the black leather drawing Master's eye. I bring the two fingers to Master's mouth. I do not need consent. Master himself has programmed me to do these things. I am a drone. I am Master's will. #gloves #drone #leather

I hold my hand out, gloved in black leather. Fingers splay out wide, palm exposed and shown off. I know what Master likes to see. I slowly close my hand, flexed and clenched tight. Tight enough that the material stretches over the knuckles and the leather creaks under the strain.

Only Master sees this drone's worth. This drone was nothing before Master discovered it. Only Master could see this drone as the Alpha Drone it was meant to be. Keep licking the sole Master. Nine more times. Maintain constant contact with your tongue. Alpha drone must be strict.

I hold my boot up in front of Master's face. Size 11. Wide. Deep treads. Scrubbed clean with Master's toothbrush. Master will drag his tongue across this drone's boot sole from heel to toe. That was not a complete lick Master. Begin again. Drone must be strict to please Master.

Master loves the thud of my boots. Is Master hard because of my boots? How can I help Master? An Alpha Drone can trample. Master can only trust me with this. No better feeling for a drone than knowing Master needs and loves it. Now get on the floor. #boots #drones

Your arm goes up. Gloved hand to brow. You give your Master a crisp salute. Sir Yes Sir. The rubber of your boot treads squeak on the floor as you snap your boot heels together. Master needs me. I must take care of Master. I love showing off for Master. Master loves when I march.

An ideal perfect afternoon? Relaxing on a couch with a geared up and masked drone. Watching a movie, playing a game, just hanging out. Gloved. Booted. A drone boot to rub and touch along. My own boot firmly planted between a drone's legs. Perversion in everyday casual life.

Master hurt his foot. Nothing too bad. Just irritating. You know what makes Master feel better? Fagcash. Medicinal tribute. Like a shot right to the ego, bolstering a Dragon up. Not even joking. Nothing better than someone wanting to gift you some cash or a game 'just because'.

It's odd. The busier I am, the more lewd, pervasive, deviant thoughts pop up in my brain. But when I have free time, can't be bothered to post anything. Hypnotic thoughts of programming cashfags, brutes, thugs, ordering people around, gloves and boots.. Need to start posting more