They make her suffer, in more ways than one.

An hour was not that long in the grand scheme of thing, but for a sexually frustrated Xena, it was an eternity. Powerless to offer any meaningful resistance, she was fucked over and over by her long-time friend and lover; Gabrielle. The artificial cock buried deep inside the two woman's pussys moved back and forth as the blonde bard kept up the relentless ****. The many little bumps and ridges worked along the length of the fake cock rubbed against Xena's oversensitive flesh. A particularly big one located at JUST the right place kept rubbing against her G spot. The pleasure she felt when Gabrielle was fucking her was too much to handle, but no matter how much her pussy was stimulated, her orgasm just didn't start.

Her entire body felt alive from the overflowing sexual energy spilling from her core. Her nipples throbbed with her heartbeat, sending small jolts of electric pleasure into her pussy. Her clit ached with **** desire, and each minute that past, the feeling got a little bit worse. Her body was literally drowning in pleasure, and what was left of her resolve fought a losing battle against to keep fighting.

The leader gave an unseen signal, and two men stepped forward and each grabbed Gabrielle by a shoulder. It took some effort, she refused to stop fucking, but the managed to pull her away from Xena. She felt the thick cock slide out of her pussy, and before she could stop herself, she moaned in disappointment as her cunt felt empty. Empty, and aching, and unsatisfied.

The leader stepped into her view and began speaking while he worked the strap holding the large ring inside her mouth.

'I'm sure you would like nothing more than to have that slut cunt of yours filled again, but I decided to give you a chance to spare your friend some trouble.'

He pulled the ring gag from Xena's mouth and grabbed her chin so he could **** her to look at him.

'You see, my men got really, really excited from watching the two of you go at it, and they need some relief themself. Now we have several males and females in our cels that will work, but I have something else in mind.'

He stepped to the side and **** Xena to watch at the scene in front of her.

The two men that had pulled Gabrielle away from her had secured her to a new device. It looked like a barrel, sawed in half, and placed on a standard to lift it off the ground. Gabrielle was laying on her back on the barrel, her back arched as her body followed the curve of the device. Her arms and legs were pulled to the ground, and secured into iron shackles bolted into the floor. The man standing between her legs undid the straps holding the wooden cock in place, and slowly pulled it from the blonde's cunt. Gabrielle moaned loudly as her pussy was slowly emptied, and the many men and woman around her laughed at the sound.

'Submit to us now. Surrender your body and soul to our great goddess; The Lady Aphrodite. Do that, and your precious friend will be spared. Or continue to resist, and she will be used to satisfy our needs. However long that takes.'

Xena's eyes widened at his statement. What kind of choice was that? Give herself over to these pigs, or watch her friend be violated until they were done. As she watched, the man holding the fake cock was slowly sliding it in and out of Gabrielle's pussy, electing a steady stream of moans. Xena was unable to pull her eyes away from her friend, even as some men began to position and restrain her in a new way, she kept her eyes on Gabrielle. Her lower and upper legs were bent against each other and tied together with a length of rope around her calves. She was pushed to the edge of the table, and more rope was used to tie her knees apart, securing them on two of the table legs.

She saw Gabrielle's hips start to gyrate and her moans increased in strength as the man effortlessly worked the fake cock on her friends exposed pussy. The sounds of metal began to fill the room as she pulled against the shackles. Gabrielle's sounds became higher and higher as she approached her orgasm.

She felt some hands fumbling near her arms, and a long rope was tied to the knot holding her arms and wrists together. The rope was pulled through a ring in the wooden beams above her and as the length shortened, Xena was pulled in an upright position. Unable to move her torso out of the way, and with her legs tied wide open, Xena felt the tiniest sliver of fear creep into her mind.

Gabrielle was loudly screaming her pleasure as the fake cock made deep thrusts into her pussy. For a few seconds, her body became still, before it began to shudder. With a loud scream, Gabrielle came. The chains rattled as her arms and legs pulled against them in her orgasmic throughs, and Xena saw a steady trickle of liquid drip from the wooden construct. A clear sign that Gabrielle's orgasm was strong enough to make her squirt.

'Surrender, and the two of you will experience pleasure, unlike anything you have ever felt before. Or don't, and you will feel the full **** of our skills. You have three more hours until your time is up. We will leave the two of you with a small gift, and you can use the rest of that time to think about your answer.'

He replaced the gag and walked out of Xena's eyesight. A woman replaced him, holding a bowl of thick milky cream. She put off a pair of supple leather gloves and dipped her fingers into the cream. Spreading the cream over her gloved hands, she began to rub the cream into Xena's breasts. The soft Leather and cool cream felt wonderfull against her hot skin. For several minutes, she used her skilled hands over Xena's breasts, applying more cream when needed. When she was done, Xena's breasts and nipples were shining in the light of the room. She dipped her fingers in the now half-empty bowl, and with a smirk, began to rub over Xena's exposed pussy. Every inch of her skin that she could reach, both outside, and in, was covered with the milky substance. By the time the bowl was empty, Xena's pussy was covered as well, and the bound warrior was panting slightly, as the womans skilled hands were quite adept at making it feel pleasurable.

A high pitched scream drew her attention back to Gabrielle, who was fast approaching yet another orgasm. She saw the all too familiar signs. The tense muscles, the rapid breathing, the moans that became louder and louder as she got ever closer to the edge. Without warning though, the man that had steadily fucked her yanked the fake cock from Gabrielle's dripping snatch. For a second, nothing happened as Gabrielle tried to process what just happened before she wailed as her orgasm slowly receded. The cock was slammed back into her cunt and soon had her screaming her pleasure. Only to be pulled out at the last second. Over and over he did this, each time, Gabrielle's screams became more ****, and her struggles against her binds more intense. When she had calmed down enough, he pushed the cock as deep into her cunt as he could, and held it still. On pure instinct, Gabrielle began to use her limited movement to fuck the cock herself. But each time she got too close, he would pull the cock out.

Xena watched fascinated as her friend was tortured not unlike she was, but her attention was drawn back to herself. She felt a warm tingling sensation begin to form all over her breasts and pussy. Everywhere the cream was applied tingled, and it slowly got stronger. After a minute or so, the sensations had increased to the point where it felt like there were vibrations against her skin. Her breasts, her nipples, her clit, both the inside and outside of her pussy felt like they were being vibrated. And gods did it felt good. She squirmed against the ropes holding her, but was unable to move in a meaningful way. The vibrations increased, and the pleasure with it, until she could feel the full **** of her long-denied orgasm push against her core. And there it stayed. No were near enough to make her cum, but enough to make her painfully aware of what has been denied so far.

She saw the same woman approach Gabrielle with a new bowl, and over a period of agonizing minutes, watched as her friend was covered in the same cream. Now she knew why they had been denying Gabrielle as well, they wanted both of them to be **** for release.

'I'll leave you to your thoughts for now, but when I return, you better have an answer.'

The slavers left the room, leaving the two heroins to their thoughts. Thoughts filled with pleasure, and for Xena the price they had to pay for her release.