Malu the Slave Girl

You skim the Book of Summoning, and visions of forgotten heroes and villains from the past flood your mind. These are the souls that remain in the Akashic Reservoir, the public domain of souls. You can feel their longing to be called back, to return to the world of the living, because they believe they have more to do.

"Who is she?" you ask the book, your gaze fixed on a beautiful young redheaded slave girl dressed in a green silk harem outfit. She is being sold in a Middle Eastern bazaar long ago, for what you assume is a very high price, as many wealthy old men haggle over her.

"Malu the Slave Girl," the book answers. "She was actually born a princess, the daughter of the King of Ormuz, an ancient kingdom that existed in the distant past. As a young child, she was kidnapped by invading Tarkanians and sold into slavery. She later served as a slave girl in the faraway kingdom of Tarko, in the royal harem of its cruel and lecherous king. There, she was trained in the carnal arts to serve the sexual desires of the king and taught the many ways to please men carnally. Malu would later be found by Garth, a captain of the guard in the city of Ormuz. The duo set out to return Malu to her throne in Ormuz, but they encountered many adventures and fell in love along the way. However, Malu and Garth killed when one of their enemies, Shala the evil usurper queen of Zarkhana, pushed a sacred boulder, and it fell on Malu and Garth."

"A slave girl who was born a princess," you muse, unsurprised that she wants another shot at life. You stare at the beautiful princess-turned-slave, at her bare midriff, and imagine her as your slave girl. You picture yourself fucking her every night, kissing her navel, having your cock sucked by a princess. Your cock throbs in your pants at the thought of making Malu yours. You make your decision. "Malu. Princess. Slave girl. I call you back to the world of the living! I summon you!"