Donna showed up precisely at 7 PM at Egold's apartment. She knew he didn't like her to be late... or early. She was wearing a simple shirt and slacks. She suspected she was going to be fucked again, but also sensed there would be something more to it than that.
She was right.
She bounced up to him on high heels and kissed him. "Hello, Master!" she said.
Egold rewarded her with a smile. In a very short time he had taken a woman committed to another man and turned her into an eager and obedient love slave. And yet her training had still yet to really begin. "Did you have a visitor today?"
Donna nodded. "You sent my Uncle Roy to me?"
"Yes."
Donna gave him a hurt look. "The very first man you sent me to fuck... was my Uncle?"
Egold laughed. "Believe me, Anaiya, you're going to have a lot more difficult situations than that to contend with. I thought it would be easier for you because your Uncle had already Gone Away."
"Easier for me," Donna muttered, remembering how her Uncle Roy had rubbed his cock between her tits. It was true that a man named Jethro ruled her Uncle's body now, but it still
felt
like her Uncle Roy was using her.
"Any problems with that?" Egold inquired.
"No! Not at all, Master!" she beamed.
"Good. This evening will also be challenging for you, in more ways than one. Are you ready to go?"
"To go where?"
A bright shining doorway suddenly appeared out of nowhere brimming with white light.
"What is that?" Donna asked.
"Come."
He extended his hand. Donna took it.
********
"Some call it the White Room," said Egold.
There was whiteness as far as the eye could see. And suddenly Donna was naked! She hadn't remembered taking off her clothes. She looked down at her market melons and furry cunt. It was a good thing no one else was around. She looked at Egold. He was still dressed, but his clothes had changed. He now wore a formal looking dark suit with high collars.
"Where are we?" Donna cried. "There's nothing around us. Nothing at all."
"Is there?" Egold said.
Suddenly two walls came rushing towards them. They were now in a narrow but very tall corridor, a narrow corridor lined with... people. Layers of people standing on top of people standing on top of people in alcoves set into the walls.
And the people were all naked.
"They... they're beautiful," said Donna, staring at the long line of penises and vaginas and breasts. "Who are they... what are they?"
"These? These are merely decorations," said Egold.
"Decorations?" Donna stared at a black man with an enormous penis even when flaccid. His face was etched in stone.
"Slaves which are not currently in use."
"Are they... alive?" Donna asked.
"Of course," said Egold. He stopped by one of them and kissed her on the lips. Immediately she came alive.
"Master, you've come back for me!" she cried, embracing him in a tight hug. "It's been so long!" she said accusingly, taking a step back to look at him.
The woman was an older woman, perhaps in her early 40's, but that didn't stop her from being gorgeous. She was a redhead with long, wavy, luxurious hair. She had heavy breasts that sagged but were still quite pleasant handfuls and were even bigger than Donna's. Her ass was also bigger than Donna's although it too had a bit of sag. But she was more fleshy, more sensual than the young medical school student, and Donna felt a wave of jealousy as the redhead with the heavy breasts kissed her master again.
"How I've missed you!" the redhead with the saggy breasts and ass cried. "Why haven't you come to see me sooner?"
"I've been busy," said Egold. "Bernetal, this is Anaiya, my newest acquisition."
"She's beautiful," said Bernetal, giving Donna an envious smile even as her hands were wrapped behind Egold's neck possessively. "Now I see how you've been spending your time."
"What... what kind of name is Bernetal?" Donna stammered, as the naked redhead fondled her fingertips and gave her a sly smile.
"It's Iskari. Just like yours, Anaiya," said Egold. "Bernetal was formerly Captain Andrea Farber of the USS
Relentless
."
"You? You were a Survey Service Captain?" said Donna disbelievingly, staring at the heavy breasted redhead with the big round ass. "And you gave it all up to be a... a....."
"A whore, yes. I'm a third class whore," she said proudly, raising her chin.
"Anaiya is a third class whore as well," said Egold.
"Are you? Come to me, dear!" She hugged Donna tightly, pressing titty against titty. Then she pulled back, and looked down. "Let me look at you? You're beautiful! You're new, aren't you? How I envy you! You have some heavy fucking ahead of you!"
"Yes she does," said Egold with an approving smile. "And now we must go."
"No! Don't leave me, Master!" Bernetal cried out.
"I will come back for you. Later," said Egold. As they walked away, Bernetal's expression became blank.
He's tired of her. He tires of women quickly, even very sexy ones like that. Will he get tired of me?
Donna wondered.
"You have a question, Anaiya?"
"Yes, Master."
Many, actually.
"Was she really a Survey Service Captain?"
Egold nodded.
"And she gave it all up...."
"To be my slave. She felt it was an honor, just as you do," said Egold. He gave her a knowing look. Donna gave him a nervous smile.
"Come," he said.
They walked forward, even as another room rushed towards them. It was like a glowing maze of pathways, set into the nothingness of the floor. The maze of solid lines lit into the floor were bifurcated by dotted lines. The maze formed quadrants and corners and all different kinds of shapes in its expansive interior. Along the path of the maze were statues of people in many different kinds of poses.
Donna stared at the glowing light strips on the ground. It was mesmerizing. "What is it?" she whispered.
She felt a hand on her shoulder. "The Pattern."
"The Pattern?" said Donna. She felt drawn to it. She started to step to the very entrance of it, which was flanked by two unusual statues. One of them featured a sexually developed woman hugging a man with an enormous erection. The other featured two women and one man. One of the women was older, like a mother, and the other woman was younger, like a teenage girl. The man looked older as well, like a father.
Donna stared at the glowing path, and found herself stepping forward into it. Only Egold stopped her in time, even as her foot in midair was about to take the first step onto it.
"Careful!" he said, pulling her back. "Once you enter the Pattern, there is no turning back, until you reach the end."
"The end?"
"The Source." Egold pointed to the glowing yellow furnace at the far end. "If you can get to the Source, you can free our Master from captivity."
"If it's that simple, then why hasn't anyone done it before?" Donna asked.
"They have," said Egold, gesturing to the statues.
