Today I dreamt I was captured to be a slave, but the whole affair was quite civil. I took a taxi to go somewhere and it instead went to this private compound and threw me out.

I was assigned to a single person. Men for women and women for men. It was kind of like a cult, though I never got indoctrination besides making me feel the cult could reach me anywhere should I decide to escape.

I was treated fairly, almost as an equal. My master invited me to talk and eat with her, and she was happy to explain how things worked should I ask. I did not really even consider her as my master, just the main person I was assigned to. There was some sexual component to our relation, but it never developed in any way in my dream. Though I did know that the kids I saw running around were all resulting of the union of a cult member and their slave, though it was consensual and many decided not to have kids.

The lady I was assigned to gave me her car keys and told me to drive somewhere to get something. While in the car I briefly considered making a run for it, but then decided it was probably a hopeless attempt and that it was likely more a test than a real opportunity. I felt they were being nice because they had no reason to mistrust me.

Strangely, I felt free in many ways, not having to decide for myself. Sure, I was expected to be proactive and whatnot, but my main goal was that of serving others. All thoughts for myself were suddenly unimportant and I was freed from them. I have so many egocentric thought in my normal life.

I remember I would have been perfectly happy if it weren't for the resentment I had towards them for keeping me away from my wife and son. An ever present though in my mind was that I wanted to get back to them but didn't know how. I hoped that if I was a good servant then I would eventually be allowed to go. Though the truth is I didn't actively think about this second part that much.