Unstuck in time.

She looked around. She didn't recognize the room she was in or any of the men in it. "Where am I?"

One of the men spoke soothingly to her. "You're among friends, Vanessa. Are you comfortable?"

Vanessa? She looked down to discover she was completely nude. She took a moment to appreciate her body. She reached up and gave her breasts a squeeze. Firm, pliant, and yielding - they were flawless.

The man coughed and she looked back up. "I'm sorry, were you saying something?"

"Are you comfortable, ma'am?"

She thought for a moment. "Yes, thanks. Do I know you?"

He smiled reassuringly. His expression was warm and almost loving. "No ma'am, you don't. It's ok, though. I'm here for you."

She glanced around the room and noted several other men with similar expressions. Just then, the door opened and a young man was brought in. He moved fluidly and didn't resist the man who was guiding him. "Here." The guide gestured for him to sit next to her, which he did.

She glanced down and realized she was nude. Her eyes roamed over her amazing breasts, and she looked up to see the young man's attention also on them. "Well, not much subtlety to you, is there?"

The man replied by shaking his head, never breaking eye contact with her breasts. It made her slightly uncomfortable, but she didn't make any attempt to stop it. The man who brought him in spoke. "I took away his independent will and upped his libido with the sex drive I took from our eunuch guards." He spoke to the man. "Take off your clothes and put this on." He tossed a condom to the man.

The young man dutifully complied, revealing a small erection that he promptly sheathed. She was completely confused at this point. "What do you mean you took away his will? Did you hypnotize him or something?"

He replied in a soothing voice. "Nothing, dear. Don't worry yourself about that. You see that this fellow has a need - why don't you help him with that? You can use your hand if you'd like."

She looked down and was startled to see that she was naked. "I'm naked." She said matter-of-factly. "Why am I naked?" She looked at the man sitting next to her. "And why is he naked?"

As she spoke, she realized that she was reaching for his penis. She grasped him in her soft hand and began to slowly stroke. She felt it throb and a small grunt escaped the man, although his placid expression never changed. She used her other hand to gently massage his balls, causing yet another grunt. Soon he was breathing heavily. As she increased her speed and pressure, he arched his back slightly. She could tell that he was nearing completion.

Finally, he tensed up and with a long groan, emptied his seed into the condom. One of the men rapidly quickly peeled the used condom away with gloves and left the room with it. She looked up to see the young man gazing lovingly at her. "Who is this?"

One of the men around her spoke. "Tell her how you feel about her, Tommy." The naked young man next to her smiled softly and spoke. "You're the most beautiful, wonderful person I've ever met. I love you. What's your name?"

She was surprised to realize that she didn't know. She was surprised again when she looked down and saw that she was naked. Next to her, the young man was still gazing dreamily at her. Then one of the other men spoke.

"Her name is Vanessa, Tommy. You will now serve her for the rest of your life. Vanessa has a memory-related condition that causes her to forget everything she experiences within minutes or even seconds. Even now she likely has forgotten about giving you a handjob."

She turned to the man in surprise. "I have a memory condition? And you're saying I gave this guy a handjob at some point? I think I'd remember that."

The nude man looked surprised. He turned to his captor. "You mean she doesn't even remember what we just did together? Is she gonna remember me?"

The captor spoke. "Once you leave this room, she'll have no idea who you are. She certainly doesn't know who I am, or any of the guards. In fact, she doesn't even know who she is. Now, Tommy, think about this. Would you like her memory to return to her?"

The nude man (Tommy?) immediately replied. "No, not at all! She's perfect just the way she is. But how do I serve her if she doesn't know I exist?"

"Get dressed, Tommy. We've made sure she is comfortable and taken care of. She lives a life of carefree pleasure. We've decided that the best way to ensure that is to convert as many people as possible to her cause. The love you feel right now is caused by a genetic abnormality within Vanessa. Any person she brings to climax will be permanently altered to love her and place her well-being and interests above all else. Would you die for Vanessa, Tommy?"

"Of course! But are you really sure-"

She cut in at this point. "Look, I don't know who you people are or how you got here, but you sound crazy. Are you saying that I turn men into my devoted love slaves just by having sex with them? I haven't had sex with any of you, so why are you all acting like this?"

The young man turned and gaped at her as he was finishing putting his shirt on. Had he been naked? Maybe she did have sex with him and just couldn't remember. She looked down and was startled to see that she was completely naked. "Why am I naked?" She hefted her breasts appreciatively. At least she was hot.

She looked up to see two men talking. "Tommy, I've just given you back your independent will and removed all sexual desire. I've also removed your ability to question the authority of anyone associated with Vanessa. In the meantime, please go about your life as usual. We'll check in daily to let you know how you may best serve Vanessa."

Serve Vanessa? Who was he talking about? "Gentlemen, could you please include me in this conversation? Who's Vanessa, and why is that guy serving her?" She felt a breeze. "And, uh, why am I naked?"