She doesn't know, but eventualy someone enters the room

Gabrielle experienced an entire new demension of tourture. She had heard that sex could be used to make a person confess whatever the tormentor wants, but she honestly never believed it. Now however there was no doubt that it was true. After the men blinded her and left her to the whims of that machine, her world was quickly reduced to a single, simple thing: A desire to cum. And frankly, Gabrielle was willing to do quite alot if it meant that she could.

After a while Gabrielle realised that the speed with wich she was brought to that dreaded edge was increasing over time. The variations in speed, the depth of it's trusts, and even the way it rotated, all served a second purpose. Every time a cycle was completed the information receved from Gabrielle's runes was used to determine what gave her the most pleasure, and what worked best to make her orgasm. The first few cycles the lack of information resulted in Gabrielle actually taking that last step, and for a few sweet moments her mind was filled with euphoria. But like previous times, it didn't gave her the satisfaction that she so desperatley craves.

After several cycles the machine had become so good at manipulating her, that it was able to bring her close to orgasm in just a few minutes, keeping her there for as long as it could, and then slowly pull her away. It did this several times in a row, and each time it got the same reaction from it's captive: moans when it was building up, pleas as it drew out her edgeing, and frustration when it pulled her back. And each time the cycle repeated it was just a bit faster and just a bit closer to the tipping point, wich she was **** to endure just a bit longer then the last time. Gabrielle had given up on cumming on her own, the machine was to good at it's job. the only chance she had now was if someone removed the blocking effect of her rune.

Gabrielle no longer tought that sexual tourture was a myth. Being brought so close to release, only to have it held in front of her for an agonising amound of time, and then helplessly feel it pulling away when she tought she could take no more. She was convinced that if someone was in the room, that she whould do anything if it could make this stop. and she feared what she whould be willing to do if it could result in an orgasm.

Marcus always knew he was a sadistic person. He enjoyed the suffering of other people, and he loved inflicting it. So when he joined this group he made sure to be placed in the "welcoming commitee". His job whould be to oversee the breaking in of new captives. When he heard who their new prisoners where, he ensured that he was one of the two trainers assigned to them. That one of them was a cute, young, blond, naive in the way's of sex only made it better for him. Right now he was on his way to said blond. He was told that she was placed in the care of one of Mouse's newer machines. Which means that she whould have been made to endure either **** denial, or **** to "cum" repeatedly without any form of release.

When he found the right room he was impressed with what he saw. The girl was exceptionally pretty. A layer of sweat covered her body, and the cock-like object that was rythmicly moving in and out of her pussy was coated with her juice. Her eyes where covered with a leather blindfold, and combined with the distraction the machine gave her, meant that she was unaware of his presence.

Giving a quick glance at the disply orb of the machine told him that the runes learning fucntion was still on, but that it had completed twenty cycles. This gave it enough information to determine what would turn her on, and when she reached her limmit of enduring pleasure.

As the current cycle worked it's magic on Gabrielle, he stood back and enjoyed the show. The slow and deep thrusts were expertly taking her on a slow, but inevitable journey to orgasm. After a while her body tensed up, obviously ready to cum. But the machine, guided by Gabrielle's runes, sensed her aproach. A subtle shift in the way it moved and Gabrielle's ascent to release was first slowed, and then, through constand and carefull alterations in it's cycle, kept her there.

Gabrielle was pleading for someone to help her take the last step. Slowly the time past and Marcus was impressed with the endurance the girl had. It must have been close to ten minutes and still the machine showed no sign of stopping, wich meant that she could take this much. Well, he doubted the "could" part of that. She had **** in this, she whould either endure it, or lose her mind to the constand pleasure. Again the machine made a change in it's behavior, and it slowly decreased it's actions. Marcus's already hard member gave a twitch as the bound woman in front of him screamed and pleaded for anyone to help her. It was music to his ears.

Eventualy he decided that he had watched long enough, and that it was time for some relief. He walked to a box standing on the floor near the control unit and took a gag from it. The object was a simple ring fitted inside a leather strap. It was slightly larger then comfortable, and it whould make sure that she wouldn't use her teeth for any harmfull actions.

With a sudden shift the machine rapidly sped up it's thrusts. Gabrielle's moans increased in both volume and desperation as she was suddenly and forcefully fucked at an alarming pace. The sounds told Marcus that she was very close to cumming and he wondered if she whould "cum" or if she whould be denied yet again. Just as abrubtly as the speed increased did it stop, without any sign the machine completely withdraw itself from Gabrielle's pussy. The sudden loss of stimulation left her hanging at the very last moment. Seeing that she was temperarely distracted by the change in the machines behavior, Marcus walked up to her and quickly grabed the back of her head and **** it to face him and slightly up. The surprise of sudden touch after so long caused Gabrielle to open her mouth in shock. Marcus took this chance to place the ring between her teeth forcing her mouth apart, fastening the strap behind her head.

After lowering his pants he used one hand to keep Gabrielle's head turned towards him, and his other to guide his hard member to her mouth. The ring was conveniently large enough to fit his cock, and without warning or ceremony did he pushed himself halfway into her mouth.

This sudden invasion caused Gabrielle to yell in surprise. Or what whould pass as a yell, the ring kept her mouth open, and the cock reduced what sound she could make to muffled gargling. A few uncomfortable seconds past before it started to move. Slowly it moved deeper into her mouth, it stoped right when she started to suffocate, and stayed there. She tried to turn her head away but whoever was doing this had a tight grip on her hair, forcing her to keep her head as it was lest she hurt herself. After a few moments the dick slowly pulled out, giving Gabrielle the precious air she craved.

A few quick gasps of air was al she could take before her mouth was again filled. This whould become reality for Gabrielle. A short time to get some air, before some strangers cock was forcefully shoved down her throat. She hated it. Sex she could apreciate, and she wasn't against doing something weird if it pleased her partner. But she hated sucking on someones dick. It made her sick just imagening it, and it was a sure way to destroy whatever mood she was in.

Now however she had ****. She was bound to a table, naked and VERRY accessible, blindfolded, and with something in her mouth that prevented her from closing it. She guessed she was lucky that that machine had stoped fucking her, though she doubted that it could get her to climax, she never did when the subject of giving head was brought up.

Suddenly a hand started to grope one of her breasts, and not gently either. And though it disgusted her that she was being used like this, she couldn't ignore that her body welcomed the sensation. The constand fucking and denying she had to endure caused her body to become hyper sensitive , especially in the places that caused her sexual pleasure. It was as if her body was trying to get the stimulation necessary to take that final step into release, and it completely ignored Gabrielle's mind or opinion.

Despite everything, when he pinched her nipple sharply she moaned around the moving cock and she felt her pussy spasm in desire. Gabrielle was slowly being caught between two conflicting emotions: Revulsion on being used like she was nothing. And desire, desire that this stranger playing with her body whould slip up, and finaly gave her some release.

Gabrielle noticed that she was slowly getting used to the cock forcing it's way inside her mouth, and she discovered that if she calmed down a bit she could get some precious air via her nose. However calming down was not an option as the machine sprang to life once again and started to fuck her with a steady rhythm.

Marcus was having a great time. The atempted screams from the bound woman vibrated around his cock increasing his pleasure. After he fel into a slow pace he used his free hand to play with on of Gabrielle's breast. He squesed it causing his captive to let out a particular load moan. Clearly her body told him a diferent thing then the protests she showed. A quick glance at the control orb of the machine told him that every time he stoped playing with her breast her arousal whould drop.

'She doesn't like using her mouth like this. That won't do at all. I guess I have to correct that.'

Thinking on how best to remove that adversion he decided that he whould use a simple but effective method. Being a trainer he had could use functions of the two rune sets that the normal grunts could not. He used what little magic they taught him to draw a complex array of symbols. When he was done they disapeared and the sets on Gabrielle changed from their yellow to a normal black before fading away.

While continueing to use her mouth for his pleasure he also started to pay attention to her nipples. They stood firm atop her breasts and they where asking to be played with as well. A sharp pinch in one of them made Gabrielle moan loud in desire, and he could tell from the way her body tried to move that this was excactly what she wanted. Suddenly the machine kicked back into action, obviously triggered by the fact that she had moved to far away from her orgasm point.

Instead of the previous way it took a rhythm of short but fast thrusts. It worked her slowly but steadily, and that combined with his own actions brought her ever closer to release. Just as the orb whould change from 99 to 100 did it stop. The resulting screams where so intense that Marcus coul no longer hold himself back. So with one final thrust did he pushed himself al the way into Gabrielle's mouth, and came. His cock twitched as he shot his load into the back of her throath. He stood there for a moment to calm down from his orgasm.

Removing his now flacid dick from Gabrielle's mouth he walked towards the machine and changed it's program. The constand tease and denial was no longer needed, in it's place he set it to a continuous rhythm of deep thrusts. changing the speed until he was satisfied that it whould bring her the right amount of pleasure. Having started his plan al he had to do now was wait and watch for a while, let her realise the changes to her situation.

As he was watching Gabrielle was reacting to the deep thrusts of the machine. His cock was starting to get hard again by the time she started to moan. This was going to be good.

Gabrielle's thoughts where confused, she felt humiliated and disgusted by the casualness the stranger made her suck his dick, but the attention he gave her breasts and nipples fel so good. It was much better then the cold mechanical way the machine used, and the two ways combined brought her ever closer to release. But, like the countless times before, the machine stoped right at the last moment. And despite the callous way the man played with her, it was not enough to give her her orgasm. She screamed around the cock in her mouth in rage at the unfairnes of it all, but that was not a good idea. As she did so the man exploded in the back of her throat, and her scream turned into a surprised gargle. She tried to turn her head in an attempt to get rid of his dick, but the man used both his hand to hold her head steady, forcing her to either swallow his cum, or **** on it.

When he removed his now flacid member she coughed and took great gasps of air. She was so distracted by this that she didn't noticed that the man had walked away from her and that the machine had stoped it's actions.

This respite was not to last long however as she was once again invaded by the artificial dick, this time with slow, deep thrusts. A few times she felt that the speed changed to a faster or slightly slower tempo, but after a while it stayed at the same speed, each thrust whould go deep into her pussy before retracting until only the tip was just inside. The speed was such that she felt every inch of it's movement, and in her extremely sensitive state it didn't take long before she felt that yet another orgasm aproached.

This time however it did not stop or change and it relentlessly kept going. For the first time since this nightmare started did Gabrielle thought that she could finaly cum. Her body tensed in anticipation of how big her orgasm whould be, surely it whould be so big that those acursed runes couln't stop it. The pleasure kept rising and she was anxiously waiting to release al this pent up desire.

Seconds pass, and she felt ready to explode, but nothing happened. Slowly the pleasure kept rising, reaching a level that she never experienced before. But she stil, didn't, cum. The pleasure inflicted on her by the machine had reached an almost unbearable level, and when she thought that it whould continue to increase and drive her insane, did it stoped increasing and stayed that way.

She felt the mans dick touch her cheek and she turned her head away in disgust. Hands grabed the sides of her head and **** it into position. Powerless to fight back she was again **** to take a mans dick into her mouth. A few secconds after he started thrusting however did she felt a slight increase in pleasure. And very slowly did it increase until eventualy she exploded into the greatest orgasm she every experienced. Every orgasm she was denied for the past hours where there, adding to the power, it realy was a unique experience. Surely this monster of an orgasm could break the runes strange power?

She was wrong.

She was so, very, wrong.

Just like earlier, a shock tore through her body just as she was about to feel that sence of completion and satisfaction that came with an orgasm. The result of hours of constant orgasm denial was helt in front of her, and brutaly taken from her at the last moment.

She sagged in her bonds as her "orgasm" disapeared, leaving her fresh and unsatisfied. The machine had never stoped it's fucking of her, so she was slowly building towards another orgasm. But like the last time, dispite the overwhelming pleasure she felt, she couldn't cum. Again a cock was placed in her mouth. Again she turned her head away, but this time she wasn't stoped. However, as the minutes past, she stil didn't cum. When the dick returned she didn't turn away, despite her revulsion she now knew that her inability to cum was linked to her sucking that cock. And as she suspected not long after she started did she felt the pleasure inside her increase.

Marcus smiled to himself, already the girl was changing her behaviour, soon she will relish the thought of sucking cock if it means a potantial orgasm. As Gabrielle convulsed beneath him in another powerfull orgasm, (the runes made sure that evey subsequent orgasm whould be as strong as the first in the chain.), he thought of other ways he could use to train this exceptional woman.

But those where things for later. Now was the time to enjoy the constant sucking on his member, and watching a beautiful, helpless, woman wage a losing war with her own desires and preferences.