Only for a while, someone is comming.

Mouse was NOT having a good morning, trying to combine his arriving skills with the lady's illusion magic sounded like a great idea, and he really could see the benefit, but it turned out to cause him more trouble then he taught it was worth.

As he walked through the tunnels he was drawn from his thoughts by soft moans of desperation.

'Maybe playing with one of our new prisoners will clear my head a bit.'

He made his way to the room the moans were coming from and stood in the doorway where he observed the situation.

A young blond woman was lying on a table, held in place by numerous leather straps, and one of his machines was merrily fucking her at a steady pace.

When he looked at the control orb he frowned in disappointment at the readings.

'Oh, this is just unacceptable. They placed her in an untimed random program and then left unsupervised. Still, this could turn out well. I can really use a more willing test subject, and maybe this one will work with me. Let's see what she is willing to do to get out.'

He opened a deeper menu and looked at the current cycle.

Thrust speed: medium/variable

Edging mode: active

Orgasm during the cycle: no

Orgasm at cycle end: no

Max peak: 90

Min peak: 70

Current peak: 83

Time in the cycle: 5.39 minutes

Time remaining: 4.21 minutes

He moved to an overview showing the girls recorded stats.

Time in session: 1 hour 28 minutes

Time remaining in session: undefined

Orgasms used to define the peak threshold: 4

Orgasms used to test threshold accuracy: 10

Orgasms achieved since the start of the session: 0

Total orgasms locked in the rune: 15

Runecluster status: active and learning

Adjusted threshold accuracy: up to the fourth digit.

'Wait, what? Did they leave the learning mode on? And it is THIS accurate?'

Silently he walked to the table and carefully looked at the woman's groin. Sure enough, he could vaguely see the yellow glow of the runes.

'Well, this is interesting. If the rune is that in tune with her she will be perfect for my experiments.'

At that time te machine stopped its steady movement and withdrew itself from its victim.

The girl's moans of ecstasy promptly turned into a rambling mixture of pleas, curses and sobs.

Mouse watched impassively at the woman before him as he finally came to a decision.

'If they were this stupid then I might be lucky and the also left her unclaimed.'

A quick look at the orb confirmed his luck, and he smiled. At the top of the display was clear to see that her cluster was unbound, and with a small adjustment, he could easily take control of her.

Wich he did. With a simple hand sign, he linked his magical signature to her cluster, giving him exclusive control over what would happen with, and to her.

'Good, now let's see how long it takes to cool her off, and how fast she gets back.'

He took a few minutes to set up a program for the bound woman, and after he was done he ran over it again to be sure he didn't miss anything.

Thrust speed: normal/variable

Edging mode: active

Orgasm during the cycle: no

Orgasm at cycle end: at user discretion

Max peak: 99.9999

Min peak: 0

Current peak: 36

Time in the cycle: 0.00 minutes

Time remaining: unknown

Time to reach the peak: none specified

Starting speed: slow

Cycle start: at current peak 00

Cycle end: after max peak maintained for 20 minutes

'Looks good.'

With that done he turned the orb so he could read it from the side of the table, took a stool out of a corner and sat down near the girls head, casually leaning against the wall.

Gabrielle's sex fogged mind was slowly returning to normal, and as her breathing slowed down, she wondered if it was finally over.

Now that her mind was no longer assaulted by the constant desire to cum, or distracted by the fact that it never allowed her to, she began to assess her situation and see if she could escape somehow.

'Ok Gabrielle, you can do this. I have been restrained before, and I always got out. This should be no different.'

Because of her predicament she never noticed Mouse enter the room, nor was she aware of the things he did. And obviously, she didn't see him sit next to her, now looking at her with interest at the mentioning of her name.

Her restrains however turned out to be both secure and impossible to release without help. The leather straps held her legs slightly open, to allow that accursed device easy entrance. Her torso was secured in three places, one just under her belly, a second under her breasts, and the third just at the top of them, keeping her firmly in place to the tabletop. Her arms where each secured like her legs, again slightly apart, so what little she could move her fingers was never enough to reach any of the belts. Only her head was left free, but with the blindfold over her eyes, that freedom did her little good.

Her attempts to break free was cut short when suddenly the machine started up again, and she slowly felt the artificial thing invade her again.

Mouse watched on in amusement as the now identified Gabrielle futilely tried to break free. He looked up when the orb gave a quick flash to indicate the start of a new cycle. His smile grew when he saw her peak level was at 00.0000 glad to see that the added digits meant that the device accepted his command and would try to follow it.

Besides that, the only other info on it was a clock that showed the cycle time, and the current speed, it read: slow.

'Let the game begin. If you thought that last time was bad, then you're in for a harsh wakeup call. I think soon you're going to beg me to allow you that orgasm.'

At the 30 mark, the device increased it's speed to its normal rate, and mouse was pleased to see that the girl was already showing signs of arousal.

At 40 she started to moan and twitch slightly in response to the steady movement between her legs.

At 60 it increased in speed again and she gave a startled yelp.

After a little over four minutes, the orb showed 83 and it slowed down a bit as the machine moved to its second-order: edging her to the peak of 99.9999 and sure enough the numbers behind the point started to increase as well.

Gabrielle meanwhile was again helpless to resist, and she again felt herself approach orgasm.

'How long are they going to do this to me, I'm about ready to do anything to stop this.'

As expected the machine slowed down the more she came to the point of release. But unlike before, when she thought it would stop and leave her at that edge, she felt herself getting closer than she thought possible.

Her body tensed in anticipation for what normally would happen, and Gabrielle felt as if she could cum from the slightest touch, but still, nothing happened.

'What?'

Further thoughts were erased as the sensations increased ever so slightly, getting her just a small step closer to her release, but still not enough to tip her over. Again it increased, and somehow she still came closer to cumming, but it was still not enough.

She vaguely heard someone scream and beg, unknown that it was her, pleading to whatever god listened, trying anything to get her orgasm.

Mouse watched in fascination as Gabrielle started to scream and beg for it to end. This was what he lived for. To build these machines and watch people experience things they could never believe possible. A glance at the orb showed him something he rarely saw these days: 99.9997. Suddenly, the machine made a subtle twitch and the number increased to 99.9999.

He did it, he finally had somebody at that ultimate edge between cumming and not cumming. He truly believed that the slightest touch could send her over. he watched on in marvel as the machine worked its magic, and kept Gabrielle at that nightmarish point.

Gabrielle was beyond coherent thought, her body was as tensed as her bonds allowed, and she was aware that every part of her being was prepared to join her in her release. She felt her nipples were hard like never before and they were tingling in anticipation as if they were trying to get the needed friction from the air around her. Her clit throbbed in unfulfilled need and it was almost too painful to bear. Her voice had eventually given up on her and now all she could do was wail in agony as the machine carefully alternated his **** to keep her at that edge.

She clenched her pussy in an attempt to get that last bit of friction, but the device merely slowed itself down to compensate. She started to make fucking motions to increase its depth, but it just reduced its thrusts by a tiny fraction. If only she could touch herself, just one touch should be enough. But it was not to be, her restraints held her firmly in place, and there was nobody in the room that could help her.

'Need to cum, please just a tiny bit more, I need it.'

occasionally she would attempt to take that last step, but the machine was always there to prevent her release. Gabrielle was now convinced that those denied orgasms were not the worst that could happen to her. This was infinitely more agonizing. constantly kept at the absolute peak, Gabrielle could almost see her orgasm, so delirious had she become.

Mouse was in a happy place. His earlier troubles long forgotten at the discovery of this wonderful woman.

As he looked at the timer he saw that by now 7 minutes had passed.

'Thirteen minutes left. If she is still sane after this, then I will make sure she will serve me, such a fine woman is wasted in the hands of those cultists.'

He got to his feet and walked to the door where he picked up a slate and wrote down a request for some food and drinks. After all, if she survived that she surely deserved some breakfast.

Leaving the slate outside for some servants to take care of, he returned to the stool and sat down, fully intend of enjoying watching Gabrielle moan, trash, beg, or scream in his creation.

Still at that razor's edge, still denied that final step, still at the mercy of a thing that could not, and would not respond to her wishes.

'Only eleven more minutes.'