Ed has questions

Ed's mind cleared as his balls emptied as though a fog had been lifted.

He looked down at the attractive naked woman kneeling before him with his cum dripping over her face. Despite **** her, berating her and forcing her to push a stone wheel in an endless circle she had not tried to kill him. Instead she had obeyed him and called him master. She had truly been broken.

"Go clean yourself up" he commanded.

The woman stood and walked to the river near his base where she washed her sweaty body in the clear water. As she washed Ed noticed that even though her whole body was wet her hair never changed. Her body glistened for a moment from the water and then she appeared dry again. When she was finished she returned and knelt at the same spot she had been when he ordered her to bathe.

Ed wanted to confirm his suspicions "What is your name?" he asked.
"My name?" he answered as though the concept eluded her.
"Yes.... what should I call you? What do other people call you?" he probed
She frowned "I... I... don't remember?" she looked up at Ed "What would you like to call me?"
"Do you remember how you got here?"
"I walked from the river just over there" she replied
Ed sighed and squeezed his glabella (the bit between your eyebrows) in frustration "and before that?"
"I was right here enjoying you" she smiled
"and before that....?"
"I.... I was somewhere else" she frowned again.
"Ok.... any memories of where that is or how you got to this land? Your family? Your friends? Lovers?" he exclaimed
The woman looked confused "no.... none. I was here waiting for your instruction"
"Do you remember pushing the wheel?" Ed asked
The woman looked at the wheel as though she'd never seen it before "no, I wouldn't need to use that. I have always been loyal to my master."
"Does it worry you that you have no earlier memories?" he asked.
The woman smiled "no, my lord, I am happy because I serve you."
Ed sighed as he tried another tact "why do you speak English?"
The woman laughed "I speak Shemite my lord"
"Dance for me" Ed instructed.

The Shemite woman stood and began to do a belly dance. The woman had a slender body with tanned skin, her breasts more than ample, long wavy dark hair which framed a delicate face with hazelnut coloured eyes that now seemed to have purpose. Despite himself watching a naked woman gyrate for him at his instruction began to stir him and his cock grew hard again. Before he found himself in this land he would have had to have wait a couple of days to get an erection after ejaculating over his hand.

He walked around her, examining her, she looked real to Ed. He reached out and the woman didn't react as he touched her breast, she felt real. He moved behind her and smelt her hair as she moved, her ass rubbing against him as she continued her dance, she smelt real. He kissed her neck and tasted sweat. Everything physically about her seemed real but her answers confirmed she either completely broken in by the wheel or most likely part of the computer simulation.

If she was part of the computer simulation did that mean she was just a fucktoy for his amusement. Maybe this was a test on how human treated those they felt were subhuman, a modern version of the Stanford Prison experiment. Maybe this was heaven where he could rule. Maybe this was hell where he could be surrounded by people but was alone. Maybe an alien teenager had kidnapped him and placed him for a laugh and use him to make alien TikTok videos.

There was no way of knowing at the moment.

Ed walked in front of the woman again "are you tired?" he asked her
"Tired my lord?" she replied
"Do you want to stop dancing?" he asked
"I live to serve" she replied
"Would you dance forever if I didn't tell you to stop?" he mused
"I live to serve" she replied

Ed watched the woman gyrate before him, her body moving as ordered, his erection hard. "Yes, I rather think you do" he chuckled.