Small World

I’m stripped naked and placed in a room. I’m first stripped and then marched down a hallway. Then I enter the room through a panel in a wall that slides open to let me through and then slides back closed again. I can’t figure out how to operate the door, or whatever it’s called. I find that I’m locked in a cell.
I may be locked in a cell, but it’s a very comfortable cell. There’s a bed, a bathroom, a table with chairs and even a desk with writing materials. I very carefully examine my cell. I can see no way to escape. Even if I did escape from the cell, where would I go? I have walked for five days to get to the coast. I now have no food and no water. I don’t know if I can eat the local food and, even if I can eat the local food, I have seen little that I can catch that looks edible, during my journey to the coast.
After a time, a section of what appears to be wall slides back and a woman enters. The door slides closed behind her. The woman is incredibly pretty and also incredibly shapely. She’s also in the nude.
She approaches me and speaks to me in a soft, sexy manner. I don’t understand a single word, of course. However, her actions make it clear that she’s just said, “Hi ya stud! Wanna fuck?”
I’m so damn hard that it’s obvious that I ‘wanna fuck.’
The lady roguishly grabs my erection and steers me over to the bed. She gently pushes me back onto the bed and takes my throbbing cock in her mouth. She makes damn sure my cock is well lubricated and she then climbs on the slippery cock that she has just prepared.
What the lady knows about fucking from on top is more than anything I have ever experienced. Her internal muscles play a game with my hard cock that’s incredibly erotic. I’m ready to come in about ten seconds, but she manages to play her little game for a while and then brings me off in a shattering climax. After I shoot my cum inside her, she dismounts and runs into the bathroom.
Later she returns to lead me into the bathroom and we shower together. By the time we dry each other off, I’m hard again. However, she does something with her fingers and I lose my erection. She wordlessly scolds me with her shaken finger and it’s clear that I’m just a horny little boy who’ll have to wait a bit for my second fuck.
Amazingly enough, the woman doesn’t seem really involved with me. Despite the sex we have just had, she reacts as if she’s just doing a job of some kind and that’s all. I really don’t detect any emotional involvement on the part of the woman. The whole episode seems very strange to me. (However, I’m hoping for a chance to investigate the matter further.)
The woman and I go back into the other room and she rings a bell with a push button in the wall. The bell rings again and a tray of food is in a sort of dumb waiter. There are lots of little plates on the tray with two small food items on each plate. The woman motions and then the woman and I sit down and eat. The woman takes a food item from a plate and indicates that I’m to take the other identical item from the same plate. We each eat the item we have taken. The woman then tries to question me about the food. Of course, I can’t understand what she’s saying.