The final push.

Without hesitation, Gabrielle began using her tongue on the female slavers pussy. She sucked and licked as best as she could, using every bit of her limited experience in pleasing the woman. As the minutes dragged on, she could hear the woman comment on her actions. She lapped up the juices flowing from the cunt above her, and each time she swallowed it, her own arousal flared briefly. When the woman finally came, she dutifully kept licking, making sure to swallow as much of her mistresses orgasm as she could. Her pussy contracted around nothing as her need reminded her that she wanted what the slaver just had, but she didn't dare stop, lest she is punished.

'Oh, you are a talented little ****, aren't you? Only a few hours of training, and you already know not to stop unless told to.'

Gabrielle's cheeks burned with shame, the **** they had given her made her act this way, but she kept licking and sucking on her own accord The salve woman murmured something about her being a good ****, and a fresh wave of pleasure rolled through her body. She moaned against the pussy smothering her, and the vibrations her mouth made was enough to send the woman into another orgasm.

Xena watched in horror as her friend brought the woman to multiple orgasms. Each time the slaver came, Xena's pussy twitched and convulsed around the wooden cock buried inside her cunt. She tried to move her hips in an attempt to move the invasive toy, but her restraints were unyielding, and she couldn't move a single millimetre. She moaned involuntarily as her need broke through her resolve. She had been denied release for hours on end, and her body craved for nothing else. Every orgasm they had **** from her thus far had been stopped by that foul **** they gave her, and with no other place to go, the lustful energies had flowed back into her body. It had overloaded her senses with pleasure and chipped away at her mind with each passing minute. Every time she was pushed against and beyond her limit, a little bit of her legendary willpower faltered.

A quick glance at the large hourglass told her that they were in the last two hours. Over the course of one hour, the ceaseless vibrations had steadily gathered every scattered bit of the many, many orgasms she had been denied. They were all concentrated just above her aching pussy, and they pushed against the block that held them from taking the final step towards completion. It had become one massive orgasm, that she both longed for, and feared.

Her unnatural arousal also made her incredibly wet, and she could imagine a steady stream of it flowing down the toy, onto the table she was bound to. She wanted nothing more than to ride that fake wooden cock until she was screaming in orgasm. She remembered all too well how it made her feel when Gabrielle had fucked her with it. And she couldn't unsee the look of pure bliss as her friend shivered in pleasure from her own orgasms. The memories of Gabrielle writhing in orgasmic pleasure sent fresh waves of desire into her core. The **** trapped inside stirred as it absorbed the new energy and redoubled its attempts to break through the unmovable barrier.

Her concentration was rudely shattered when the cock was abruptly pulled from her cunt. Before she could stop herself, she let out a gargled cry as her now empty pussy ached for something inside it.

'Don't worry "princess" You'll get it back in a second. But your friend has been a good ****.'

Gabrielle made an audible moan as more pleasure filled her. The woman walked over to stand between Gabrielle's legs and held the fake cock against the blonde's pussy. She then, much to Gabrielle's delight and Xena's envy, began to fuck the bound woman with it. Soon, the room was filled with Gabrielle's screams of pleasure as she came violently. The chains of her binds rattle as she pulled against them in the throes of passion. Not giving her any time to recover, the slaver kept sliding the toy in and out of Gabrielle. Each thrust made her moan, and she was fast approaching another orgasm.

Xena watched as her friend was made to cum again and again. Each time she came, Xena's own orgasm became more prominent. She wanted to be in Gabrielle's place. She wanted to be fucked. Fucked until she finally came. She watched jealously as Gabrielle came so violently that she squirted around the fake cock. When the woman finally stopped and pulled out the toy, Gabrielle was near **** from exhaustion. Her breath was heavy, and she would occasionally twitch an arm or leg as random waves of pleasure jolted through her. A puddle of her own juices had formed on the ground between her legs, and she had a distant blissful look on her face.

The woman approached Xena, still holding the wooden cock, dripping with Gabrielle's pussy juices. She took hold of Xena's face and pushed to cock inside her mouth. The ring gag she was fitted with made it impossible to close her mouth, and she was **** to swallow the toy. Gabrielle's bittersweet taste filled her mouth and nose, as the cock was **** down her throat. Her sexed-up mind and orgasm craving body both did the only thing she could, and she began sucking the artificial cock.

'Eager to get to work, aren't you? I see your training is coming along nicely, and it won't be long before you submit to us.'

Xena hated what she was doing. But a far greater part of her savoured the taste of her friends pussy. Several minutes long, she eagerly cleaned the wooden toy, until all of Gabrielle's taste had been lapped up by Xena's willing tongue. The cock left her mouth, and before she could object, felt it penetrate the emptiness between her legs. An unintelligible scream left her open mouth as the wooden cock was used to fuck her aching cunt.

Two strokes of the toy had her right back at the edge. The fourth had her trashing against the ropes holding her in place. The tenth and she tried to beg the woman through her gag. The orgasm was there, ready to go the moment the strange barrier fell. But it didn't, and each thrust further raised the **** of the climax.

Xena was going to cum, she was going to cum for a long time now. Aphrodite's rejection kept her orgasm firmly locked inside of her, and the ever-present pleasure kept her in a constant state of cumming. Time had lost all meaning to Xena, how long had she been in this state? Hours, days? MONTHS? Surely not months. The only thing that mattered to Xena was the desire, the NEED, to cum. Everything else was banned from her mind. She no longer cared about fighting, fighting was hopeless. She only cared about the possibility of cumming. After what felt like an eternity, the fucking inside her pussy stopped, as the wooden cock remained inside her.

But while the fucking had stopped, the tingling vibrations on her breasts and pussy remained. And so did Xena's orgasm. Even though she was no longer fucked, the cream they had smeared on her body made sure her pleasure stayed right where it was; At the absolute, mind-shattering edge of orgasm.

But it was the **** woman's parting words that finished her off.

'Goodbye, ****, enjoy the last two hours of your freedom.'

Two more hours? That meant that everything she felt was just a few minutes. Her pussy convulsed constantly around the cock, her juices leaked from her slit, drenching the table. Her entire body was in a state of "Just about to cum". And it would stay that way for the next two hours.

Unable to escape, and unable to finish, she gave up resisting altogether. After almost twenty hours of non-stop sexual ****, and ten of being denied the greatest form of pleasure she could imagine, Xena's willpower finally shattered. A few minutes felt like days. Two hours was an eternity. An eternity in which the only thing she felt, was the mind-blowing pleasure of an orgasm that stayed just out of her reach.