She wasn’t looking for anything but porn really, just scrolling Tumblr mindlessly, pausing at the good stuff, rolling her eyes at the bad. She lay in bed, head propped up on her elbow, curves on display for no one as she lay on her side.
She saw the message notification pop up before the ding sounded. Bored, she clicked on the box…
A week later, she opened her eyes and sighed happily. Master was sitting across the room at his desk, working on some project; pen scratching hard against his paper. She watched him for a moment, pushing herself up on both elbows in the fancy bed, luxurious comforter surrounding her like delicate clouds. He was the most handsome man she’d ever seen, the most kind and generous, the most alluring. He was the man of her dreams, of all of her dreams, now and before, and forever after.
Suddenly, she couldn’t remember how long forever had already been. The thought blew through her mind like an annoying gnat, buzzing around and scrunching up her nose in confusion.
Master heard her whimper and turned, bright blue eyes studying her face. “What’s wrong, little one?” he asked, deep voice pulling her from the whirlwind of confusion.
She sat up and toyed with the comforter. “I can’t… remember,” she said softly, cocking her head towards him.
“Remember what, darling?”
“When,” she said with a childlike tone, her voice slipping the more she spoke. “I feel like I can remember things before being here but the room.,,and you..and I…” She stopped herself, feeling a wave of worry wash down through her body. She hadn’t felt worry in…well, she couldn’t quite remember when, and that made it so much worse. Her bottom lip began to quiver and her chest felt heavy. Tears were on the horizon.
Master set his pen down and came to her, sitting on the edge of the bed by her hip. “My darling…” His fingers traced her cheek and she felt a rush of calm. “Shh…”
The calm pushed through her mind, sending her careening back into a deep, floating trance. She smiled blankly and stared up at her Master.
“There’s my good girl.” He held her cheek gently, his warm hand keeping her focused even as her eyes began to flutter closed. “There’s no need to concern yourself with time anymore, is there?”
She shook her head slowly. “No, Master…”
“You’ve been here for over a week, my darling,” he told her, thumb caressing her bottom lip lovingly. “But you can’t remember all that, can you?”
She blinked slowly and the pupils in her eyes grew huge. “No, Master. Can’t remember…”
“In your mind, you’ve always been here.”
“A-always,” she slurred, tongue working slower as she dropped deeper for him.
His fingers trailed down her throat and she moved with him, allowing him access to her body without pause; her will drained completely, her body obeying without verbal command. “You’ve been my entranced slave for so long that’s all you can remember. There’s no before, there will be no after. No time…no space… Only Master.”
Her eyes rolled deep and her chest heaved as his fingers reached the valley between her perfect tits. “Only…Master.”
He smiled and bent his lips to her open mouth, licking into her like fire lapping at a fallen leaf. “My good, good girl. No need for when. Only Master.“
