YES!

Xena frantically began to nod her head, and unintelligible sounds came from her mouth. One man reached towards the clasp behind her head, and a moment later, the ring gag was removed, freeing her mouth for the first time in ages. Leaving her free to speak again.

'YES!!!! Anything to make this stop. I can't take any more of this, just tell me what to do to end it.'

The loud bouts of laughter that surrounded Xena told her exactly what her captors thought of her. And she was furious. At these men for making her say these things. At Gabrielle for being so stupid to follow her despite knowing the danger. But most of all, at herself for allowing herself to fall so far to be in this position. But despite her anger, she could not ignore the overwhelming desire and pleasure raging inside of her. She looked up and saw that one of the men had decided to make use of Gabrielle's willingness. His thick cock was buried deep inside her friend's pussy, and his hands were roughly pawing at Gabrielle's breasts, using them as makeshift handholds to pull the young woman against him. As she eagerly bounced up and down on his shaft, Xena could see the pleasure in her friend's eyes. She saw how her pussy stretched to take his girth, and her moans of pleasure only furthered her desperation. Desperation fueled and maintained by the continuous line of mean ready and willing to use their cocks to fuck Xena. And each thrust inside her pussy or ass, each rhythmic pounding of their hips against hers, was a direct **** on her mind. She had nothing left to resist them with, they had won, and now they were just playing with her for their own twisted amusement.

'Please. I already admitted defeat. You won, there is no need to prolong this. Just end it already.'

A strong hand took hold of her face and turned it so she looked straight into Gabrielle's eyes. The blonde bard's face was contorted with pleasure, as her entire body shook with pleasure. A wail of ecstasy came from her mouth as both she, and the man fucking her, reached their orgasm at the same time. Xena saw the muscles in Gabrielle's beautiful body ripple as the waves of orgasmic pleasure tore through her, and when she looked down, between her legs, she saw streams of thick white semen leak from around the cock.

'Look at your friend. Look at how she has accepted her place. her new role in life. That is what you must do. Do not fight the pleasure we seek to bring you. Accept it with everything you have. Don't try to control the pleasure, let your body experience it in all its glory. Don't fight how your own desires make you behave, accept them for who you are or what you want. Our mistress wants nothing more than to bring ultimate pleasure to the world. And when are nothing more than her humble messengers.'

The master slaver leaned down so his face was right in front of Xena's. His next words were spoken with a cold tone that left no room for argument or doubt.

'You were meant to be a ****. Your body wants it, and your mind wants it. Accept this simple fact, and you can be like your friend, she has accepted her place as a sex ****, and look how satisfied she is. Accept, and you can join her as you experience more pleasure than you can possibly imagine. Or keep resisting, and stay like this for the rest of your life.'

Xena was still conflicted. She wanted nothing more than to cum. Her body wanted it, her mind wanted it, and the two did everything they could to make sure it was going to happen. A deep, hard thrust from behind had the most recent cock pushed deep inside her soaking wet pussy, and she felt its head brush against the opening of her womb. A fraction of a second later, the cock exploded in orgasm, and Xena's world and resolve were blown apart. Her pussy and womb were filled to the brink with semen, making it drip onto the stone floor from around his cock. Meanwhile, her mind was destroyed as the pleasure created by her **** cunt pushed her beyond the remains of her resistance.

She stopped fighting back, and instead began to active move her hips in such a way as to keep that cock as far inside of her as she could. At the same time, she used the muscles of her pussy to try and milk the cock for every last drop of his semen. There was more laughter as the men began to realize what was happening, and the softening cock was quickly replaced by a fresh one. This time, she knew what to do. She pushed back against his thrusts, daring him to go as deep as he could, while her pussy rippled and trembled in unfulfilled lust around the hard flesh. Now that she had stopped resisting, the sensations seemed all the more intense, and her body was running on instinct now that her mind had given over control. She heard some voices, and it took her lust-filled brain a moment to realise it was her own.

'FUCK, YES. TAKE ME. FUCK ME AS HARD AS YOU CAN.'

She should have been ashamed by the display she put on, but her modesty was completely overtaken by the sheer pleasure she was experiencing now. She felt something behind her back, and a moment later, the ropes binding her arms fell to the floor around her. A moment after that, and her legs were also free. She knew that this was the perfect time to make an escape, but her body had other plans. her hand immediately went for her pussy, while her other clawed at her breast, **** to give more stimulation in a vain hope to achieve that elusive orgasm. But they have wrenched away from her body and held out straight to her sides. She felt something being placed in each of them, and as she closed her hands, she knew without looking that she was holding a hard cock in each hand.

'Don't go using those hands-on yourself ****. You exist for another pleasure, not your own. Use those hands instead to service someone else.'

And so she did. Spurred on by the jeering and commanding voices of the slavers, and driven by her body's own sexual frustration, she began to use her hands to jerk off the two cocks. It wasn't long until they came, and Xena watched as streams of white semen shot from their cocks, coating her torso and face in thick globs that stuck to her skin. Again, she felt her pussy being filled as the man fucking her came.

The euphory she felt now that she had accepted her fate was something Xena could never have imagined. She felt more pleasure than she knew her body could handle. She had taken more cocks in this one moment than she had ever had. And even as her afraid mind tried to keep up with the new rush, she still knew that it was not yet enough. Accepting it was the first step, but she knew deep inside that she had to embrace her role with all that she was.

A cock was being **** into her anus, and not much later, a second one filled her pussy. She moaned in pleasure from the double penetration, and a third man took that moment to shove his cock balls deep into her mouth. Two new cocks were placed into her hands, and the fucking began anew. Every opening she had that could be used by them was now filled with a cock. There was no denying the sexual destruction they were submitting her to. And she loved every second of it. She humped her hips, making the two cocks inside her thrust deep with each movement. She sucked and licked the cock in her mouth with a skill she never knew she possessed. And her hands were jerking off two cocks with unseen enthusiasm.

This was her life now. This was what she was meant to do. She wouldn't have it any other way. She chanced a look towards Gabrielle and saw that her friend was in much the same way. Three, men were roughly fucking her friend, and from the sound of it, she enjoyed herself as well.

She felt her ass being filled by the first man, followed quickly by her pussy. She had to swallow hard to not suffocate or drown as the third man filled her mouth. More of her body became covered in semen as the two cocks in her hands ejaculated all over her large breasts. And Xena relished the moment as the best time of her life.

And then it happened, whatever divine **** held her orgasm at bay, abruptly disappeared. Her entire body convulsed in ways her muscles felt like breaking. An unnatural scream came from her mouth, partially muffled by the new cock that had replaced the previous one. The orgasm hit her with a **** that was unlike anything she had experienced, and any sane thoughts she had left were blown away in an instant. The only thing her body and mind registered was pure, undiluted pleasure. Her eyes rolled back, and she saw nothing but white as her senses were being overwhelmed as more and more orgasms were being released. It wasn't just one big orgasm, as she feared, it was a steadily increasing chain of orgasms. Each strong enough to break a lesser mind, but together, they made for something no human was meant to survive.

Despite the violent convulsions of her body, the slavers never stopped fucking her. And each time a new cock penetrated her or emptied itself inside her pussy, ass, or mouth, a fresh wave was added to the seemingly never-ending tide of orgasms. Eventually, her mind simply could not keep up with the strain, and she felt herself begin to fade away. There was a final violent convulsion as the next orgasm rippled out from her core before she lost consciousness.

With a sudden snap, Xena's eyes shot open. Just in time to see a man withdraw his cock from her pussy. She wondered where she was, but her thoughts were brutally interrupted when her body suddenly began to convulse in orgasm. She tried to push her hands against her pussy, in a feeble attempt to stem the tide but found her hands unmoving. They were tied above her head as she was laying on a wooden cross like construction. Closing her legs was also impossible as they were tied to two side beams, keeping them wide open. The last thing she saw before her world was drowned in orgasmic pleasure, was one of the cultists that had captured them a few days ago step between her legs, and shove his hard cock inside her quivering cunt. She moaned in pleasure, and nothing else as every last bit of her resolve was literally fucked from her body.

Even hours later, the cultists still kept fucking her. And to her shock, Xena couldn't bring it in herself to resist them. She readily accepted their cocks inside her pussy or ass, and eagerly sucked on any cock that entered her mouth. She had noticed by now, that the more she focused on their pleasure, on servicing them, that the runes around her groin would slowly turn from red to green. When all the runes had turned green, all the orgasms that had been locked thus far, came out in a single unstoppable wave.

At one point, they had removed the ropes binding her to the cross, and instead of fighting them, Xena wrapped her legs around the cultist fucking her, pulling him deep inside her with each thrust. Her hands were busy jerking off cocks whenever she could, and her mouth was almost always filled with a cock.

This was her life now. Her old one was over. She was no longer the warrior princess. She was, something else. A ****? A fuck toy? Who knew. All she knew, was that serving like this would result in unimaginable pleasure, and that was all she needed to know.

In a dark corner of the room, Gabrielle sat tied naked in a chair and watched horrified as her friend and lover was used as the centrepiece of a brutal gang bang. And she seemed to love every moment of it. Tears fell from her eyes as she realised that they had no chance of escaping this. If Xena could fall, what chance had she? A flash of blue light to her side drew her eyes away from the scene of debauchery that was Xena's initiation into her new life. From the shadows, a tall man stepped towards Gabrielle. He had black hair, a carefully maintained goatee, was build with strong muscles that rippled as he moved with purpose, and held himself with an air of superiority.

'Ares'

The god of war stopped next to the chair and leaned casually on the backrest.

'Yes, me. It is a shame Xena gave in so quickly, I would have gladly paid for both of you. But if I can't have you both, then I will make do with just you.'

Before Gabrielle could ask more, Ares gave a nod to the old head priest that stood nearby. The old man nodded back respectfully, and with a snap of his fingers, and two puffs of blue smoke, Ares and Gabrielle had disappeared, leaving just Xena and the cultists in the room. Though Xena would never realise her friend had disappeared.

A moment later, the strong room located far below the room the cultists were in began to fill. Piles of gold and silver, precious gemstones, and immaculately forged weapons and armour, each blessed by the god of war. More and more began to appear until the room was almost full. The payment, made by Ares, to the cult, for the ownership of one Gabrielle.