Drone Alpha stood to attention, the muscular, latex-clad panda mindlessly awaiting further instructions from its Master.

“Drone: Shutdown”

The command reverberated through the drone’s mind, setting off all kinds of odd thoughts it wasn’t sure it should be having…

“Come on, Devon, come back to me, time to wake up…”

The drone shook his head and blinked a few times and… and then Devon was awake again.

Master was suddenly there, placing an arm around his shoulders to support him. “Take it easy a moment, hon. Let it all come back to you.”

The panda was led over to a chair and he sat down, his rubber-encased body squeaking as Master… no, it wasn’t ‘Master’, Devon had to remind himself. It was Ryan, his husband.

The tall and athletic cheetah was standing beside him. “How are you feeling?” He sounded concerned.

“I’m okay.” Devon reassured him. “Better than okay. That was just what I needed. I feel so much better than I did.”

“Glad to hear it.” Ryan leaned in and kissed him on the forehead. “You were so stressed out when you got home on Friday…”

“Yeah” The panda agreed. “One of the worst weeks at the office I’ve ever had.” He grabbed his husband and pulled him into a tight hug. “Thank you so much for letting me be a drone this weekend. I know it’s not what we had planned…”

“Hey now, your well-being always comes first to me, you know that.” The cheetah leaned in and hugged him tight. “You enjoyed it and it helped, right? Because that’s what matters.”

The panda hugged him back, nodding. It really had been a good weekend, exactly what he had needed.

He remembered every second of all of course. His husband of four years hypnotizing him, placing him in a deep trance, and turning him into a mindless drone, as he had done many times before. It was something they both enjoyed, their shared interests and fetishes had first brought them together all those years ago, leading to them falling in love and getting married.

Devon just found being a hypnotized drone so relaxing, giving up complete control to the guy he loved and trusted more than anyone in the world. Allowing himself to be hypnotically stripped of all thought, all memories of who he really was, and with it, freed from all his stress and worry, mindlessly serving and obeying his ‘Master’.

It was just such a cathartic, soothing experience, being under his husband’s complete control, taking a break from being himself, from all the stresses that came with his life, with running his own successful international business. He was so lucky to have such an understanding husband who was a talented hypnotist able to give him that catharsis whenever he needed it.

“But still, I am sorry for wrecking what you had planned…” Devon said, hugging and stroking the cheetah.

“Hush, now, I told you it was fine.” Ryan said, a slight hint of admonishment in his voice. “We can do a romantic weekend away some other time, helping you feel better was more important.” He let out a chuckle. “Besides, it’s not as if I didn’t greatly enjoy this weekend as well…”

The panda laughed. That was certainly true. He remembered all his husband had done with him while he was under the cheetah’s control.

As ‘Drone Alpha’ he had been commanded to worship and massage his Master’s body several times. At one point he had spent several hours as a footrest while Ryan had relaxed and watched TV. There had been plenty of bondage and domination, his husband taking great pleasure in teasing his cock and denying him orgasm again and again. And off course, there he had been brutally fucked several times, while obeying his Master’s command to beg for more. His ass was still somewhat sore.

“Yes, you enjoyed yourself in lots of ways!” Devon giggled.

Ryan shot him a sly smirk. “But of course, the best part of it was knowing how much better I was helping to make you feel.”

“Always such a sweet-talker.” Devon said. “When you’re not being a dominating Master, of course.”

“Of course!” Ryan agreed.

“But either way, I love you.” The panda said.

“I love you too, hon.” Ryan replied.

They kissed, a deep, long passionate kiss that lasted for several minutes, neither wanting it to end. But eventually, they pulled apart again.

“Come on.” Said Ryan, straightening up. “We still have a several hours before we need to get to bed, let’s go relax and snuggle on the couch until then.” He took Devon by the arm and pulled him to his feet.

“Sounds good to me.” Devon smiled.

The cheetah gave his husband an appraising look. “But keep the latex suit on. You look so hot in it.”

“Yes, Master.” The panda said playfully, smiling broadly. “Drone will obey!”

Laughing, the couple wrapped their arms around each other and headed off to relax for what was left of their weekend…