RESIST

I poured every ounce of strength I still had into my body. I wasn't completely immobilized. I could still move a bit and I...

Suddenly an electric jolt surged through my nether region and I screamed.

“Was it that painful? My, you need more training.”

While it was agonizing, it did nothing to hinder my erection and my Queen now grabbed my dick and began to stroke it.

I gasped. It wasn't particularly sophisticated nor was my Queen quite gentle with it. But despite that, it appears my orgasm was imminent.

“Do you look forward to becoming our thrall, little pet? This is your proper place after all. Surely, you have realized that by now.”

She was toying with me. It would be easy to get me over the edge, but my Queen had no intention of doing so. “Beg for the privilege of becoming our thrall.”

“W-why would I do something l-like...” I gasped.

“Because we are not letting you release otherwise, fu fu fu.” My Queen’s voice was filled to the brim with sadistic glee. “A disobedient pet like you does not deserve satisfaction, only desire.”

W-what nonsense was this?

“But do not misunderstand. We will have to make you climax eventually. We know that. But we have time.” My Queen laughed. “Until then, we will just keep teasing you. Be grateful, we allow you to resist until then.”

I will. I will resist this. As long as she doesn’t **** me to cum, there is a chance to fight back.

Obviously, I already tried to do so, but I felt so extremely weak that I couldn’t even get up.

“Your struggle is adorable, but utterly futile.” My Queen hit me with another lightning arrow. “We shall keep you nice and numb until you can think of nothing but fulfilling your base desires like a rabid animal.”

“N-No I...never...”

I got a mere chuckle as a reply. My Queen continued to tease my dick. Making sure to just keep me dancing on the edge. It was getting bad. I had no experience with orgasm denial, but even I know that this was not a normal reaction. This must be the effect of the venom.

Dangerous thoughts started to slowly creep into my brain. What was even the point? Won't she just make me orgasm once the time limit was almost over? Isn’t all this **** for absolutely nothing?

If so...why suffer?

N-No! I have to remain strong! I can't give up! No matter how small, the chance of victory still exists! After everything I endured, there is no way I can give in here!

My Queen cared very little for my internal struggle and instead busied herself by humming a tune, poking my dick with the rhythm. That alone kept me rock hard, every little poke hinting at relief only to be crushed time and time again.

All the while my resistance was slowly chipped away.

Time passed agonizingly slow, exacerbated by the fact that I kept my eyes closed.

…

..

.

One hour had passed

And it was maddening

I was **** to the edge time and time again only to be cruelly yanked away. My Queen particularly liked to hit my testicles with lightning arrows for a quick and painful reduction in arousal. The circle of build up and pain was as vicious as it was effective.

My Queen was enjoying herself tremendously, softly chuckling to herself.

“What a lewd sight you are making”, she finally spoke again. “Shamelessly gasping and moaning with your face flush like that. Fu fu fu. Are you already at your limit?”

I had passed that limit a long time ago. The urge to climax has reached heights that I never even thought existed.

And finally, I reached my breaking point.

“P-please...”, I moaned.

“Please what?”, my Queen casually replied.

“Please...let me cum.”

“We refuse!”

What!

“Foolish Mari Beta. You dare hold out for only a measly hour? You haven't earned the right to ejaculate yet.”

I...I didn't understand. “What? Why! No Please! Please let me cum!” I was getting **** now, as the last layer of my dignity was peeled away.

In response, my Queen let out a sigh. “What a useless human you are. Didn't we tell you? You need to beg for the privilege of becoming our thrall first,”

I remained silent. My Queen merely laughed and continued with her teasing. At this point we both know that I had no defiance left. My stoic refusal was quickly replaced by panic.

“I sur...”

“Don't you dare!”, My Queen viciously cut me off. “We did not give you permission to surrender yet!”

As horny as I was, I knew instantly that if I would displease her, I might never receive an orgasm ever again. I knew what I had to say.

“Please allow me to become your ****.”

My Queen didn’t even acknowledge it.

“My Queen, please allow me to become your thrall.”

Still nothing.

“My Queen, I beg of you, allow this lowly pet to become your thrall.”

“Louder.”

“MY QUEEN, I BEG OF YOU, ALLOW THIS LOWLY PET TO BECOME YOUR THRALL!”

I shouted it for the entire arena to hear. It was shameful but I didn't care anymore.

“Hmm...”, even now my Queen. seemed in no rush to grant my request as she continued to play with my dick in an almost ponderous manner. “Look at me.”

My will to resist was completely gone and so I did as I was told and opened my eyes. My Queen looked down on me with these deep, entrancing eyes of her.

“We are pleased that you finally learned your proper place. Very well.”

She only had to shift her tempo a little bit.

The orgasm hit me like a torrential wave of pleasure. I had no idea it was even possible to be in so much ecstasy.

I must have blacked out for a bit, because I didn't even notice when the spell of obedience was placed on me.

The only truth now was that I had become my Queen’s ****.

Or perhaps I always was.