Sold as a Harem Girl
By Vega Taxeca
Disclaimers:
This story does contain graphic descriptions of sex between women, including scenes with missing/dubious consent and BDSM scenes.
I do not own Xena - the Warrior Princess, or any of its characters or storylines. It belongs to Renaissance Pictures, Studio USA, Universal Studios and/or related companies. But I do not make any money with this story anyway, so I hope it is okay. No copyright infringement is intended.
The story is not connected to any official episode. It could take place during season two or early season three. Without knowing the show, some references might be slightly confusing, but should still be easy to understand.
Sold as a Harem Girl
Slowly Gabrielle awoke from her sleep, still in the grips of an erotic dream, where her lover Xena was licking her pussy, only to realize that it was not just a dream. There really was a pair of lips wrapped arounds her clit, while a busy finger had entered her vagina. It seemed her lover had returned early from her scouting trip. The bard opened her legs wider. She had missed Xena these last few days and did not expect her before tomorrow night. And obviously the Warrior Princess had missed her as well, for she was fucking her quite passionately. When a second finger joined the first, Gabrielle cried out.
“Oh yes, Xena.”
It did not take long for her skilled lover to push the bard over the edge. With another loud cry she came.
“YESSS, YESSSS!”
Blissfully Gabrielle turned around to thank her lover, only to look into the grinning face of her arch nemesis Callisto. The next thing she knew, something hit her head hard and everything went black.
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“Start licking!”
The sharp command awoke a still dazed Gabrielle. Her head hurt. When she tried to move, she realized she was kneeling, with her hands bound behind her back and her face pressed into a succulent bare pussy. Blonde hair covered the area, but was neatly trimmed at the edge. With an inhale, Gabrielle took in the musky scent.
‘Why blonde?’
A still confused bard asked herself, while an insistent tug made her open her mouth almost on auto pilot. Her curious tongue glided along the slit, tasting the sweet juices for the first time. Gabrielle had just started to push her tongue between the pussy lips, when the fog in her mind cleared enough for her to realize what she was doing. She was licking Callisto’s pussy! Evil, crazy and oh so beautiful Callisto! The bard tried to reel back, but strong hands held her head in place. She closed her lips tightly, while the pussy was rubbed all over her face. A sudden pain made her yelp. The crazy warrior had gripped one of her nipples and twisted it cruelly.
“I said licking! I gave you an orgasm, now it is your turn to pay me back.”
Gabrielle had no intent to give in to this twisted logic, but she soon realized she had no chance to fight back. With her legs tied together at the ankles and her arms bound behind her back, she was no match for the strong warrior, who was already the superior fighter in an even situation. Her best chance of survival would be to comply now and to wait for the right moment. There was also the hope for Xena’s return to save her. But always getting rescued by her lover was getting old and she would prefer to be able to save herself at least this once. Therefore, Gabrielle opened her mouth and let her tongue peak out. Once she had begun to lick, Callisto let go of her nipple.
Soon the bard was pumping her tongue with great enthusiasm into her enemy’s creamy nether hole. She had told herself that her best chance to distract the blonde warrior was to give her a strong orgasm, but that was mostly an excuse to hide how much Gabrielle enjoyed to service her beautiful enemy. Even on those dark days when she hated her deeply, she had been aware of this beauty and admired the cat-like grace of Callisto’s movements. Later, there might have been the odd fantasy where the bard imagined herself to be in a situation not unlike the one right now. While all these thoughts raced through the still confused bard’s mind, she kept up pleasuring the warrior, with her lips now circling the clit and sucking on the little nub. Gabrielle’s oral skills were not restricted to talking, as evidenced by her lover’s enthusiastic moans. Moments later, Callisto came, spraying the bard’s face with her juices.
After she had recovered, Callisto packed up everything she needed. She threw the still naked bard over a horse’s back and tied her to the saddle, before covering the body with a blanket. The warrior jumped on her own horse and rode away, leading Gabrielle’s horse behind her.
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For two days straight, they travelled almost non-stop. Callisto used every trick in the book to cover their tracks: Riding over stony terrain, changing her direction erratically and following a well-trodden road for a while, where their tracks would disappear among a multitude of others. Even an expert tracker like Xena would have immense problems following them. Only on the third day did they slow down a bit, to allow the horses a much-needed rest. It had also rained that night, which would help to further obscure their tracks. That night, Callisto stopped to camp inside a hidden cave. It would be her first chance to sleep since capturing the bard.
Gabrielle was glad to lie down finally. After three days of hanging over the horse’s back like a sack of potatoes, she could really use the rest. She was also still dazed from the blood rushing to her head for such a long time. She had bruises all over her body from banging against the horse’s side and was hungry, although Callisto did stop several times to feed her some morsels. Gabrielle always ate them without any suspicion, not realizing she was slowly being drugged with an aphrodisiac. The warrior was now kneeling beside her, helping her to drink from one of her water skins. When she had enough, Gabrielle spoke to her kidnapper.
“Thank you! May I have something to eat as well?”
“Eating will come later. Right now I have different plans.”
Gabrielle was grateful, when she felt the bindings on her legs being removed. She opened her legs, finally free to do so, but stopped in embarrassment when she heard Callisto’s chuckle.
“Yes, open up wide. That’s the idea.”
She had completely forgotten that she was still naked and therefore had just presented her bare pussy to the blonde. Gabrielle’s cheeks became even redder, when she saw the warrior remove her battle skirt. Callisto’s panties were next, before she bent down and retrieved a leather contraption from one of her bags. Once she stepped into it, the bard understood its purpose. It was the harness for a strap-on phallus, the kind some of her sister amazons used as well. Gabrielle’s jaw dropped when she saw the size of the phallus. It was almost eight inches long. The thought of being fucked with this monster – and by none other than Callisto – caused a strange mixture of fear and thrill. The bard was definitely not as shocked as she should be by the prospect to be raped by her nemesis. By her very beautiful nemesis, her traitorous mind amended.
Somehow the thrill was enhanced by the blonde still wearing her boots and parts of her leathers. It made her look more dangerous, more in control, and Gabrielle had always loved to be fucked forcefully by a dominant lover. Accordingly, she only offered a token resistance, when Callisto knelt before her and pushed her legs apart. Now in position, the warrior teased Gabrielle’s opening with the tip of her phallus. She rubbed it up and down several times, before pushing it against the entrance. Gabrielle’s pussy lips opened slowly, while the tip of the phallus vanished inside her vagina. Callisto increased her force, pushing harder, until three inches had entered the bard’s nether hole. The latter could not suppress a moan when her lover began to pump in and out. Within minutes, she had created a rhythm, fucking the bard deeper and deeper.
Gabrielle had long since dropped any pretense of resisting. Her legs were wrapped around Callisto’s waist, while she tried to raise her hips to welcome the phallus even deeper into her core. The blonde’s mouth was shaped into a lascivious grin, knowing that the bard was bowing to her superior will. She kept up her relentless pace of fucking her victim, but taunted her verbally.
“Oh yes, I love your greedy cunt. Look how easily it takes this monster of a dick. You must be so wet for me.”
Gabrielle blushed furiously, but did not stop moving her body in synch with her rapist’s. Deeper and deeper the phallus penetrated her vagina, until finally she was taking the whole eight inches. Her mouth formed an “O” when she felt the pleasure rising to ever increasing levels. The phallus kept pumping into her vagina, hitting every sensitive spot inside. The bard was riding a wave of massive arousal, while Callisto fucked her harder and harder. She was sure the next day she would be very sore, but right at this moment, she wanted all of it. The blonde was a glorious sight, towering over Gabrielle and impaling her again and again. Suddenly her floodgates opened, juices sprayed everywhere while her inner walls gripped the phallus hard. It was one of the strongest orgasms Gabrielle had ever felt.
Callisto rode her down slowly, before she pulled out. The bard could not suppress a disappointed sigh, but it ended in a yelp, when her lover gripped her body with strong hands and turned her around onto her stomach. Callisto pulled up the hips, so that Gabrielle’s ass was raised into the air, while her face and breasts were pressed into the sleeping skins. Before the bard could make sense of the situation, she was penetrated from behind. The blonde warrior was fucking her doggy style and Gabrielle could do nothing but enjoy it. She mewled in pleasure, although subconsciously she was aware that she was acting like a bitch in heat. Still, being unable to stop herself from enjoying to be fucked by her nemesis, had a deteriorating effect on her mental stability.
The bard simply tried to push back every time Callisto pumped the phallus into her depth, loving the feeling of the huge tool hitting her cervix. She had to admit that the blonde warrior was an incredible lover, surpassing even her secret fantasies. The feeling of fullness the phallus provided was exquisite. It did not take long for another climax to rise in her body, with waves of pleasure overwhelming her. Huge droplets of juice were running down her thighs, while Callisto slowly removed the phallus once the bard’s vaginal muscles had loosened their grip. Before Gabrielle had fully recovered, she felt her head being pulled up and a dripping phallus pushed into her field of vision.
“Open up! It’s time to clean your mess.”
Gabrielle had not even noticed the warrior move around her. She still was so out of it, she obediently opened her mouth and allowed Callisto to push the phallus inside. Encouraged by the warrior, she cleaned the massive tool, licking up every last droplet of her own juices. Once she had completed the task to Callisto’s satisfaction, the warrior pulled back. She removed the phallus and then unbuckled the harness. Her glistening pussy revealed how much she had enjoyed fucking the bard. The warrior looked at Gabrielle with a lecherous smirk.
“Once again, time to say thank you.”
Gabrielle immediately understood her task, something she had secretly hoped for. Moments later she was busy licking the pussy of her greatest enemy. She started by circling Callisto’s hooded pearl several times. She felt the little nub grow under her ministrations. For a while, she changed direction and licked over the slit with the flat of her tongue, before parting the lips with its tip. Moments later she pushed her tongue into Callisto’s opening, drilling it deeper and deeper into the vagina. Gabrielle eagerly sucked the copious amounts of juices running her way. From her kneeling position, she could look up into Callisto’s lust filled eyes. Despite a superior smirk masking the warrior’s feelings, Gabrielle could detect the hidden desire. She loved the effect she had on the blonde. Her goal was to grant her an orgasm at least as strong as the ones she had received. She was unaware how twisted her desire to please her rapist really was.
Gabrielle pumped her tongue steadily into her lover’s vagina, straining to reach as deep as possible. When she felt Callisto getting close to her release, she pulled back and enveloped the clit once more with her lips. Her biggest regret at this moment was that she could not simultaneously fingerfuck the blonde warrior. Moments later Callisto came with a loud moan. She gripped the bard’s hair and grinded her pussy onto Gabrielle’s face. The bard happily lapped up all the juices she could reach. She was proud that she had managed to please the strong warrior and even smiled, when Callisto looked down on her and praised her performance.
“Good girl. You really are a great cunt licker.”
Afterwards, Callisto cleaned up both the bard and herself, before granting them a few hours of rest.
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The next day, Callisto allowed the bard to sit on her horse, though her feet were tied together beneath its belly and the arms still bound behind her back. The warrior had also produced a simple blouse and skirt for the bard from her bag. At night, Callisto had again fucked her victim, before forcing her to service the warrior in return. All in all, they travelled four more days this way, with Gabrielle being fucked each night. What little resistance there had been in the bard was completely gone in the end. She needed no further prompt after her orgasm to turn around and start servicing her captor. That first night, when she had come unknowingly from the skilled warrior’s ministration and then realized her lover’s identity, it had broken something inside of her.
They had now reached hilly ground. The next day, their way was almost constantly up, until around noon they neared a castle. It seemed the people knew Callisto, for she was let inside without questioning. Once they had stopped, the warrior untied her captive’s legs and helped her down from the horse before leading her into one of the buildings. Gabrielle looked around. Outside she had seen some soldiers on the walls, but inside was only a woman in the simple local garb. The woman greeted them.
“Callisto, welcome! You want to see the Chieftain?”
“Yes, but let’s stop at the harem first. The other wives can take care of their newest member.”
Gabrielle looked up in surprise. This was the first time her kidnapper had let slip anything about her plans for the bard. The woman nodded.
“Okay, no problem.”
While she led them deeper into the building, Gabrielle turned to the warrior.
“What do you mean, ‘newest member’?”
“I am selling you to the Chieftain. That’s why we are here. From now on, you will be part of the Chieftain’s harem.”
The bard was shocked into silence. She should be happy to get away from the crazy warrior, and being no longer on the run would finally give Xena a chance to catch up. But for some reason, it seemed worse to be in the hands of some greasy chieftain than getting raped on a regular basis by her arch nemesis. Soon they reached a locked door, which their guide opened with a key. Callisto led the bard inside, who stopped in astonishment. In contrast to the drab rest of the castle, this room was lavishly adorned with beautiful wall hangings and silk drapes. Gabrielle saw polished furniture and a soothing sweet odor wafted through the room. Her jaw dropped when she saw two gorgeous naked women on a bed, too busy making love to each other to notice them. Callisto turned to her with a smirk.
“Well, Gabrielle, it had been a fun trip, but this is your new home. Good bye!”
The woman at her side spoke up.
“Okay, girls. The Chieftain has just bought a new member for the harem. Please welcome her and take care of her. I think she needs a bath and would probably like something to eat.”
Next, she turned to Gabrielle.
“Welcome. I am Maria, the house keeper.”
Almost in a daze, the bard answered.
“Thank you. My name is Gabrielle.”
“Okay, Gabrielle. The others will take care of you. Just follow their lead. I have to lead our guest to the Chieftain. Just one piece of advice. Try always to look pretty. You never know when the Chieftain will come to play with one of the wives.”
The bard nodded, still not fully recovered from the shock of being sold. When Callisto and the housekeeper had left the room, Gabrielle heard the distinct noise of a key turned in a lock. Meanwhile, half a dozen women had appeared around her, all of them just as gorgeous as the two she had seen first. She quickly learned that the two she had watched were called Arianna and Rayna. All the women wore clothes made of almost see-through silk. One of them, Briana, a voluptuous redhead, took control. She sent Arianna to prepare the bath and two others to get them food. Then she stepped behind Gabrielle to finally untie her arms. She massaged both arms to get the blood flowing again.
“Poor girl. We will also give you a massage later. Rayna has magic hands. But first let’s start with the bath.”
Gabrielle let herself be led willingly, quickly realizing that this was not just one room, but actually a big suite, with several openings leading away. She saw braziers, helping to warm the rooms, but also the source of the sweet odor in the air. Xena, with her vast experience, would have known it as the scent of opium. When they entered the next room, she recognized it as the bath. There were several large tubs on one side, with a big oven to heat water directly behind. Arianna had already been busy to fill one of the tubs. Getting nearer, Gabrielle saw rose petals drift on the water. When she stopped next to the tub, Brianna stepped closer and pulled Gabrielle’s blouse over her head. The bard had lived long enough with the amazons to be used to having women all around her. Therefore, she did not blush when she was stripped naked in front of several virtual strangers. Not even when Brianna’s hand touched her stomach.
“Wow, abs of steel! What a body! No wonder the Chieftain wanted you. But you have nice tits as well.”
Brianna’s hand had moved upwards and hefted the bard’s right breast for a moment. Gabrielle felt surprisingly calm and decided to play along. She did not want to alienate the other women right away.
“Thank you! But you are very beautiful as well. All of you are.”
“Yeah, the Chieftain really has an eye for beauty. Fortunately, since we are encouraged to use our spare time to hone our love-making skills.”
“You mean, like Arianna and Rayna just a moment ago?”
“Exactly. Sometimes, the Chieftain just watches us instead of getting involved. Though believe me, there is nothing better in the world than being fucked by the Chieftain.”
Inwardly, Gabrielle cringed at comparing some smelly man with these gorgeous women, but outwardly she just nodded. Brianna helped her into the large tub. Then she stripped naked and stepped inside as well. The bard could not tear her eyes away from her womanly body. Especially those magnificent large breasts held her interest. The redhead immediately settled in at Gabrielle’s right side. Moments later, Lara, a petite yet stunning brunette followed them in as well and took up position on the bard’s other side. Both women picked up one of Gabrielle’s arms and started to clean it with a washcloth. The bard enjoyed being pampered this way. Not much later, one of the other women returned with the food. First, she fed Gabrielle some grapes, followed by a sweet dough ball and then another. The bard enjoyed the food, completely unaware of the drugs and aphrodisiac the dough balls contained.
Gabrielle just felt her rising arousal, but attributed it simply to the circumstances: Being surrounded by beautiful women, some of them naked and touching her almost intimately. Brianna and Lara were now working on her front and back. It was Lara, who was now rubbing the bard’s breasts sensuously. Meanwhile Gabrielle was fed another dough ball, with the fingers lingering on her lips, allowing the bard to suck them clean. The woman held up a cup.
“Do you want some wine with your food?”
Gabrielle nodded.
“Yes, please.”
The woman, a busty blonde name Morla, held the cup to Gabrielle’s lips and allowed her to drink. The bard gulped down the fruity wine. Morla switched back to the dough balls and fed the bard two more of the sweet treats. The blonde had just picked up the cup again, when Gabrielle got distracted by Brianna. The redhead had switched position and picked up Gabrielle’s leg. She held it up and let the wash cloth glide along its length sensuously. Suddenly she dropped the wash cloth and pulled the leg closer towards her. For her next move, she looked at Gabrielle and held her eyes. The bard’s breath hitched, while she watched Brianna open her mouth and slowly push the big toe inside. Her heart began beating faster, while the other woman sucked on her toe. Gabrielle had never been aware how much she enjoyed erotic foot play.
Therefore distracted, Gabrielle did not open her lips fast enough for Morla who tried to offer her more wine. Some of the wine spilled over, running down the bard’s chin. Morla found an easy solution. She licked away the droplets, following up their path to Gabrielle’s mouth. Once there, she engaged the bard in a deep kiss. Gabrielle opened her lips willingly, allowing the blonde to plunder her mouth almost aggressively. With her senses assaulted everywhere, Morla kissing her, Brianna lavishing her toes with her tongue and Lara still playing with her breasts, the bard felt heat rise in her core. She had been aroused almost from the beginning, but now it morphed into a boiling inferno. When Gabrielle felt one hand move from her breasts down to her crotch, she lost any last shred of resistance. She opened her legs wide to allow Lara to pump two fingers into her vagina.
Meanwhile her breasts were not neglected. Morla reached down with her right hand to massage them roughly, while still kissing the bard. Gabrielle moaned around the wet muscle toying with her own tongue. Still, she needed more and she got more. Lara added another finger and fucked the bard with increasing force. There was no thought left for Xena, her soulmate, while the bard opened up to the erotic triple assault. Her only desire was to be taken by these three beautiful women and her lovers did not disappoint her. With skilled hands and mouths, they pushed her closer towards the edge, until finally the bard erupted with a massive orgasm. Once the bard had calmed down from her climax, the others finished washing her and helped her out of the tub. Yet when they touched her body everywhere to dry her with a towel, Gabrielle found her arousal already returning, despite the strength of her climax. Brianna led her to a nearby divan. She explained.
“No need for you to put on clothes. Rayna will soon be ready for your massage. Still, that is just enough time to show you another delight we enjoy in here.”
“What is it?”
The bard asked while she settled down in Brianna’s arms.
“Smoking.”
The redhead answered while Morla handed her a pipe that was already lit. Brianna took a deep drag and then blew the smoke in the bard’s face. Gabrielle breathed in the sweet aroma.
“It tastes nice.”
“And it’s very relaxing.”
Brianna took another drag, but held the smoke in. She leaned closer and kissed the bard, while slowly releasing the smoke into the other woman’s mouth. Gabrielle felt a soothing calm fill her body, but at the same time her pussy began to tingle from the passionate kiss. She obediently opened up and took a drag of her own, when Brianna held the pipe to her lips. For several minutes, they exchanged the pipe back and forth. The bard was not used to the powerful drug. Therefore, smoking put her in a pliant state, where she would allow the older woman complete reign of the situation and over her body. The redhead took advantage of this and let one hand glide all over Gabrielle’s body. Finally, she reached the crotch area and began to play with the bard’s pussy. The wetness she found was a sign of Gabrielle’s arousal. The mixture of drugs and touching obviously made the bard quite horny.
“You know, what would make the experience even better?”
The bard shook her head at Brianna’s question.
“No, what?”
“If you sweeten it up a bit.”
The redhead took the pipe and slowly pushed the mouthpiece in Gabrielle’s pussy. The bard moaned at the delightful feeling. Brianna pulled back and then offered the pipe to Gabrielle. The bard closed her lips around the juices covered mouthpiece and took another large drag. She moaned at tasting the heady mixture. While Gabrielle slowly exhaled, her lover pushed the pipe a second time into her vagina, only to this time taking a drag herself.
“Hmm, I call it pussy smoke. Delicious.”
After inhaling, she had pushed the mouthpiece again between Gabrielle’s pussy lips, but after hearing the bard’s moans she suddenly changed tactics. Instead of pulling out immediately, the redhead pushed the pipe even further into the nether hole. Gabrielle hissed in pleasure when she felt it penetrate deep into her vagina. Brianna pulled back and then pushed in again. Soon she was fucking the bard with her makeshift dildo. It did not take long for Gabrielle to reach another climax and only moments later the redhead made her suck on the dripping pipe. They lay together in lazy silence, while still smoking, until Rayna appeared to announce she was ready for the massage.
Brianna moved aside so that Gabrielle could lie down on her stomach. The raven-haired Rayna knelt on the bard’s thighs and started working on her right arm. After having the arms tied for more than a week, the massage felt heavenly. After several minutes, Rayna switched to the other arm, followed by working on the neck and shoulders. Strong fingers kneaded the tired muscles, leading to a blissful feeling of relaxation. Once she had finished with the shoulders, Rayna shuffled down a bit and turned to the back. The experienced masseuse found every knot and worked it out. When she was finished with the upper body, she relocated to kneel at the end of the divan. From here she worked on the legs, all the way down from the thighs to the feet. By the time Rayna was finished with the feet, the bard had been turned into jelly. With a soothing voice, the masseuse gave a short command.
“Turn around. I’ll work on your front now.”
Gabrielle obediently turned onto her back. The masseuse let her hands glide along the shins, before slowly getting up and kneeling over the bard’s legs. With strong, but gentle fingers, she worked her way up the left thigh. Gabrielle’s breathing hitched when she felt a hand brush the edge of her pussy. Moments later, Rayna kneaded her right thigh, again working from the knees up to the crotch. This time, she stopped short before touching Gabrielle’s most intimate parts. Rayna shuffled forward and now sat on the bard’s thighs. Looking Gabrielle deep in the eyes, she slowly pulled her top over her head and dropped it to the side, revealing a mouth-watering pair of breasts. Gabrielle looked entranced at the exotic woman above her, with beautiful light-brown skin and dark, almost black eyes. The medium-sized breasts stood proud, topped by dark nipples. The long, black hair was woven into an intricate braid. With a lascivious grin, Rayna announced her next move.
“Your tits seem not very relaxed. I will work on them next.”
The beautiful woman bent forward and placed a palm on each breast. Then she moved them in slow circles. The bard moaned at the first contact. Mere moments later Rayna felt the nipples harden under her ministrations. For several minutes she played with Gabrielle’s soft mounds. The bard arched her back to increase the contact. The skilled hands on her breasts caused her simmering arousal to increase tenfold. Gabrielle had not known that her breasts could be this sensitive. With another grin, Rayna locked eyes with her again.
“Funny, your tits still seem quite tense. I will try a softer approach.”
Rayna removed one hand and used it to hold her position while she bent closer and enveloped one nipple with her lips. She sucked on it, while her right hand still massaged the other breast. Gabrielle’s whimpers were a sign of the pleasure she felt. Once the nipple was hard as a pebble, Rayna switched to the other breast. After several minutes of sucking and playing with the bard’s breasts, the masseuse let the nipple drop from her lips and moved her mouth further down, pressing soft kisses to Gabrielle’s abdomen. The bard’s soft sigh of disappointment over losing the contact between her nipple and those agile lips turned into a breathy moan when she realized Rayna’s direction. After lavishing her lover’s abdomen with swirls and licks of her tongue, she had moved steadily south and finally reached Gabrielle’s crotch.
The bard groaned in anticipation for the next contact, with her hands now kneading her own breasts. Her eyes were closed to fully concentrate on the pleasure she felt. Her hips jumped up involuntarily, when a soft tongue finally explored her entrance. She stretched her legs further apart to allow easy access and was rewarded with the tongue plunging deeply into her sex. Rayna began to tongue-fuck her in earnest, but the bard got distracted by feeling another pair of hands touching her breasts. Opening her eyes, she was greeted by the glorious sight of Arianna’s huge melons dangling right above her face. The voluptuous dark-haired beauty was leaning over her head and winked at her. She bent down further, thereby pressing Gabrielle’s face between the soft mounds. Being enveloped by the fleshy mounds felt heavenly for the bard.
Gabrielle tried to suck one of the breasts as deep into her mouth as possible. At the same time, Arianna was roughly mauling her own breasts and the masseuse had started to lick around her clit and to suck on it. With her senses on overload, the bard was in orgasmic paradise. The heat in her body was rising inevitably. Just a couple of more licks and Gabrielle came with a shout of pleasure. After only a few moments of rest, her lovers made her change her position. Gabrielle now knelt on all four and had her face pressed into Arianna’s musky pussy. Rayna meanwhile began to fuck the bard with two fingers from behind. Arianna was the first to come, spraying Gabrielle with her love juices. Only moments later, a massive climax had the bard shudder and moan. Without much preamble, Rayna turned her around and forced her to lick her pussy, with Arianna now fucking the bard from behind. When Rayna and Gabrielle came in quick succession, the bard blacked out momentarily. Completely spent, she fell asleep, while her lovers moved to another divan to continue making love there.
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Gabrielle awoke to the feeling of being held in strong arms, while hands softly stroked her hair.
“Hi sleepy head, finally awake?”
“Hello! And yes. What time is it?”
„It’s already noon. Oh, I am Cassandra, by the way.”
“Hello Cassandra, my name is Gabrielle.”
“Yeah, I know. You are the new one. Do you want lunch?”
“Yes, please, I’m starving.”
Finally awake, Gabrielle admired the beauty of the woman holding her. Cassandra had long and shiny black hair that would probably fall almost to her hips if she were standing. She had a classic profile, high cheekbones, with dark eyes and a sensuous mouth with full lips. The bard would guess her age at 30, though her breasts did not yet sag at all. With long elegant fingers she picked up a dough roll and fed it to Gabrielle. The bard opened her mouth for the sweet gift. These dough balls tasted slightly different from the ones she had enjoyed before, but were delicious as well. Gabrielle thought she tasted cinnamon, but there was more than a hint of the spice she had found in the other dough balls as well. The bard was unaware that this taste belonged to the mixture of drugs and aphrodisiac they had used to spike these baked goods.
Cassandra kept feeding her the tasty treats, until she felt pleasantly full. At the same time, a different hunger had started in her loins. Soft caresses all over her body stoked the fire in her belly. A delicate touch of a wet tongue playing with her ear lobe caught her attention. Hot breath whispered over the sensitive skin there.
“It’s time for your dessert, I believe. Do you want it, my sweet darling?”
Gabrielle moaned.
“Yes, please.”
The bard had no idea, what she really asked for; she just knew that she wanted Cassandra to give it to her. The other woman pushed her gently down onto her back. With a sweet smile she knelt above the bard’s face, showing her that she had been naked all along.
“Then have a taste. This treat is for you.”
She moved down and smothered the bard with her pussy. Gabrielle took eager licks along the folds. She was so aroused, that the soulmate she had not seen for over a week was completely forgotten. All her senses were centered on pleasuring this alluring stranger. She happily followed the lead of her beautiful lover, submitting to any of her suggestions. The woman was an enticing mixture of gentleness and strength, making it easy to accept her dominance. Gabrielle was sucking on her lover’s pussy lips, hoping to relieve her thirst for Cassandra’s female juices. For several long minutes the raven-haired woman rode her face, using the bard’s mouth to achieve pleasure. Gabrielle delighted in being surrounded by the musky scent, switching between tongue-fucking her lover and sucking on the hidden pearl of her clit. With a moan, Cassandra came and sensuously rode out her orgasm on the bard’s face. Once she had calmed down, Cassandra pulled back and smiled down at the bard.
“You are a great lover, Gabrielle. Your face seems to be made to ride on it. But for the encore, I will use my harness. Where do you want me to start, riding your mouth or riding your cunt?”
Gabrielle felt a thrill run through her body at this bold declaration. She shivered at the thought of being fucked by the beautiful woman. Her boiling core made the decision for her. In her need for release, she never realized how easily she allowed this stranger to have free use of her body, with her only choice being the decision how to be fucked. Unlike with Callisto, she had not been forced, but yet she submitted to the natural dominance of her lover. With a moan, she let her know her choice.
“Ohhh, fuck my cunt, please. I need you inside.”
“Okay, sweetheart. Let’s start there.”
Cassandra picked up the harness she had prepared before and stood up to step into it. Once all the straps sat tight, she inserted the end of the phallus in her own opening. This strap-on was designed in a way to please the wearer and the person she fucked. Gabrielle looked up in awe at the magnificent woman, watching her, while she coated the phallus with nice smelling oil. She had opened her legs instinctively, before Cassandra had even turned towards her. She was filled with anticipation while her eyes roamed over the gorgeous body presented to her. Legs with lean muscles seemed to have no end, while her medium-sized breasts stood proud. Toned arms and shoulders hinted at her strength, powerful yet still feminine.
When Cassandra climbed back onto the divan, the bard’s eyes watched her confident movements, before zeroing in on the seven-inch tool attached to her hips. There was something predatory in the way she crawled towards Gabrielle. Seconds later she was kneeling above her. Leaning on her left hand, Cassandra used her right to align the phallus and to push the tip between the lips. Slowly she pressed forward, until three inches had entered the bard’s vagina. She pulled back slightly and pushed in again. With repeated strokes she created a rhythm. The phallus reached deeper and deeper into Gabrielle’s vagina, until it was in all the way. Cassandra pumped back and forth, fucking the bard relentlessly. Gabrielle’s moans were getting louder and louder. Those moans were music in Cassandra’s ears. She loved the bard’s responsiveness and told her as much.
“Oh yes, Gabrielle, I’m in so deep! I love your needy cunt. You are just so eager to please, aren’t you?”
The bard could only grunt in response. All her senses were concentrated on the wonderful feeling of the phallus pumping into her vagina. Her legs were wrapped around her lover’s waist, trying to pull her in even deeper. Cassandra spurned her on.
“So willing! You are a perfect fuck toy, Gabrielle. Yeah, you are a great addition to the harem.”
Gabrielle’s face fell. Somehow these words had managed to penetrate her sex haze. They reminded her that at some point she would be forced to sleep with the chieftain as well. The thought of sex with some smelly man was horrible for a lesbian like the bard, especially in comparison with the beautiful woman fucking her at this moment. Her lover immediately noticed this change in mood.
“Hey, darling, are you okay?”
“I don’t want to be touched by some greasy man.”
“But this is okay? You’d want me to go on?”
“Oh yes, please! I love the way you fuck me, strong yet sensual.”
“That’s good. And will you thank me properly afterwards, by servicing me?”
“Yes, gladly. I’d do it every time.”
“Every time, hm? So, you wouldn’t mind a repeat performance? You would willingly open your legs for me, if I want to fuck you again?”
Gabrielle shuddered, because the woman hat hit the special spot in the depth of her vagina. Finally, she managed to answer.
“Of course. I would love to be fucked like this more often, but what about the chieftain?”
“Well, then I have very good news for you. The chieftain will be very fine with your eagerness, because you see, I am the chieftain.”
Two more strokes were enough to push the surprised bard over the edge. The climax was so strong, it took her several minutes to recover. Finally, Gabrielle was able to talk.
“You …, you are the chieftain?”
“Yes, I am. This is my harem and you belong to me now. And it’s time to thank me now, just as you promised.”
Many thoughts swirled through Gabrielle’s mind, while her lover moved to unbuckle the harness.
‘The chieftain was a woman? This woman? She had just been fucked by the chieftain? And she owned the bard now?’
Gabrielle was still trying to comprehend everything, when a tug on her head reminded her of the situation. The chieftain had a strong grip of her hair and pulled the bard to the floor. Confused and bedazzled by the drugs still in her system, she easily accepted the silent command. Moments later, she was kneeling on the floor, ready to serve her … wife? Was this the correct description in this culture? Any further thoughts left the bard’s brain, when the chieftain opened her legs, presenting her neatly trimmed pussy. Without further encouragement needed, Gabrielle bent forward and softly kissed the top of the mons. Soon she licked along the slit, down on one side, up the other. Using all her experience, Gabrielle tried to please this woman with her oral skills. A combination of tongue-fucking and sucking on the clit did the job and the raven-haired woman came violently, with a flood of juices bathing the bard.
Once she had recovered from her climax, Cassandra picked up her strap-on. She handed it to the bard.
“Here, buckle me in.”
“With pleasure.”
Still kneeling before her lover, Gabrielle helped her to step into the harness, before she tightened all the straps.
“Good, now kneel on the divan. I will take you from behind.”
The bard quickly followed the command, eager to be fucked again. She waited in anticipation, until she felt the hands of her lover on her hips. A shudder went through her body, when Cassandra let the phallus glide along her nether lips. After several minutes of teasing her, the raven-haired beauty finally pushed the phallus inside the bard’s vagina. Gabrielle could not suppress a happy moan, when she felt the fake-dick enter her core. Cassandra pushed it deeper and deeper. After it was in about half way, she pulled back slightly before pushing again. Soon she had created a rhythm and fucked the bard steadily. Gabrielle loved to be taken doggy-style. It allowed her lover to pump the phallus deep into her core.
Even though she had climaxed strongly just mere minutes ago, the bard quickly felt an orgasm approach. She shouted in pleasure when she came, but Cassandra did not stop. With great stamina she kept fucking the bard to two further orgasms, before she finally stopped. Filled with bliss from that last strong orgasm, Gabrielle was putty in the hands of her dominant lover. Cassandra easily manipulated her into doing her bidding. Soon the bard was kneeling before the raven-haired woman, her head bobbing up and down as she cleaned the phallus with her mouth. Cassandra’s face shone with evil satisfaction, while she guided her latest acquisition to deep-throat the fake-dick. Her psychological trick had worked well.
Making Gabrielle believe the chieftain was a man had been done on purpose to increase her anxiety. The revelation of Cassandra as the chieftain had brought the bard so much relieve, it made her accept her situation without further hesitation. For the moment, Gabrielle completely ignored the fact that she was now practically Cassandra’s sex slave, only existing to please her owner. And the devious woman would make sure it stayed this way by using sex and drugs to teach her victim the joy of submission.
Today’s activities were a good start. Gabrielle’s willingness to accept her lover’s lead was very promising. She even managed to deep-throat Cassandra’s phallus, taking it all the way, despite the obvious discomfort it brought her. The bard had already learned that her owner’s pleasure was more important than her own. Cassandra did not want to create a mindless slave, since that would become boring too fast. Still, she expected her new toy to submit without objection whenever she commanded it. For the start of the training, she used a mixed approach. Sometimes she forced her to service her owner repeatedly. Then she switched to fucking her for hours without a break, to overload her brain with pleasure. Cassandra finally ended the session when the bard lost her consciousness after another mind-blowing orgasm.
**++**
More than six months later
Gabrielle walked cautiously, since she was blindfolded. She was led by Brianna and Rayna towards the main room of the harem. They had told her that their owner wanted to play a game with her. The bard was already wet. She was sure getting fucked by Cassandra would be part of this game and could not await it. Where the week as Callisto’s victim had shattered her old self, Cassandra had transformed her into a new person. Months of being brainwashed with sex and drugs had made her a happy fuck toy, willingly submitting to the dominance and superior will of the raven-haired beauty. The new Gabrielle was always horny and longed to please her owner above all else.
Cassandra did not break the women she wanted as wives to force them into sexual slavery. She seduced them into submitting willingly to her dominance. They gave up freedom and independence to be owned by the beautiful chieftain, because they wanted to be used as her sex toys. One advantage of this approach was that her slaves kept their spirit. Therefore, Gabrielle was still a passionate and playful woman, but her passion and playfulness were centered on sex and especially being fucked by her owner. Her anticipation increased when they arrived and Cassandra greeted her.
“Hello Gabrielle. Six months ago, to the day, you offered me your virgin asshole, as a sign of your complete devotion to your owner. This is something we should celebrate. Since I popped your dark cherry on that day, I have butt-fucked you many times and we all know how much you love it. Therefore, it will be part of today’s game, but spiced up by a little game. While I fuck your asshole, you will lick the pussies of my other wives. You will only be allowed to come, once you have given three of them an orgasm and you can tell their name just from their taste and smell. Are you ready to play?”
“Oh yes, Cassandra, I am always ready. Thank you!”
Brianna and Rayna stripped the enthusiastic bard naked and led her onto the bed. There she went into position on all four. After a while, Brianna followed her and sat down in front of Gabrielle, her legs opened wide to present her pussy though of course the blind-folded bard could not see it. Therefore, she gripped Gabrielle’s head and pulled her towards her crotch. While the bard started licking the offered treat, she felt the bed dip down behind her. A lubed phallus poking at her crack quickly confirmed that it was Cassandra. She groaned when the head entered her backdoor, but soon she adapted to the fullness in her asshole. After months of getting sodomized by her owner, she took it easily and had learned to love it without reservation. Many of her best orgasms had come from Cassandra fucking her asshole.
Again and again, the phallus pumped into her asshole while Gabrielle licked the pussy in front of her. Since she had become an expert lover, thanks to the constant training, she had no problem to bring the woman off. She guessed correctly who her lover was, although her sense of taste had been diminished slightly since she took up the habit of smoking. It was a habit all the wives shared, but since they shared their bodies even more often, the bard had no problem to recognize Brianna’s unique flavor. Moments later, Gabrielle’s face was pulled into another pussy, while her asshole was still stretched by her owner’s fake tool. The bard was in heaven. She loved Cassandra’s game, although she was already on the brink of an orgasm, when she made Arianna come and named her correctly as well. While the next wife got into position, she shouted her joy into the room, completely unaware of the two extra pairs of eyes watching her.
Gabrielle mewled in pleasure while the phallus invaded her rectum. Six months ago, during the first time, she had been reluctant, since she feared the pain, but she had wanted to impress her owner. Now, she still felt the pain, but she had learned to embrace it. The pain enhanced the pleasure, making the whole experience just so much more intense. Being fucked in the ass by Cassandra was one of the best feelings in the world, surpassed only by the experience of servicing her, of being allowed to bring pleasure to her owner. It became increasingly difficult to avoid her own climax, but that would be a no go. Gabrielle needed the approval of her owner just as much as an orgasm, if not more so. Therefore, she increased her efforts to get the third wife off. Finally, she managed to make her come and correctly guessed it was Morla. Once she knew she had completed her task, there was nothing that could have stopped her orgasm from erupting. With a loud series of shouts the bard came, thanking her owner.
“Oh, yes, yes, YESSSS! Thank you, Cassandra! You are the best! I love you so much!”
Cassandra had an orgasm as well. The little bard really had become a perfect fuck toy, very responsive and always obedient. She would do anything her owner asked her to do. Yet it was not only the bard. Watching the reaction of her guests gave Cassandra an extra thrill. She decided it was time to turn to them. Therefore, she dismissed the bard, allowing her to choose two wives and to play with them for the rest of the night. Once Gabrielle was gone, she turned to her guests.
“Well, did you like the show?”
One guest stayed silent. It was Callisto, who answered.
“Thank you, Cassandra. Great show, I loved it. And I’m sure my bitch would agree, if I allowed her to speak.”
The other guest, Callisto’s “bitch”, was none other than Xena, the Warrior Princess. Or rather, the former Warrior Princess, as her whole attitude showed. She was naked, except for a slave collar, and kneeled obediently at Callisto’s side. The blonde warrior held a leash that was attached to the collar. Xena nipples were pierced and adorned with heavy rings. Most shocking though was that she had been branded as a slave, with the “C” in a circle representing her cruel Mistress Callisto burned into the soft skin of her left breast.
The blonde warrior had used Xena’s love for her soulmate to capture her and then break the will of her nemesis with brutal force, repeatedly raping and torturing her. Any chance of escape was taken away by threatening to harm Gabrielle instead. Even the iron will of the legendary Warrior Princess could not withstand this torture forever. Once she had come the first time from being raped by her cruel, but beautiful mistress, it was inevitable. From then it was a quick descend into submission. Soon she not only accepted, but actually needed to be raped by the blonde, craving the mixture of pain and pleasure. Finally, when Callisto had announced to brand her, she had even begged her to do it. The further her Mistress degraded her, the more she loved her for it. Xena’s eyes shone with gratitude, when the blonde turned to her.
“Now, bitch, you have seen it for yourself, the bard is safe and happy. It’s time to say thank you.”
Of course, Xena obeyed immediately. She bent down and lovingly kissed the boots of her Mistress.
“Thank you, Mistress! You are very generous to your slave.”
“Good bitch. Now you will thank our host for taking such good care of the bard and for fucking her so thoroughly.”
Xena turned to the chieftain and kissed her naked feet as well.
“Thank you, M’am, for fucking Gabrielle.”
Cassandra smirked.
“Did you like watching me, while I fucked her asshole.”
“Oh yes, M’am. You were wonderful. Gabrielle must be very happy.”
“She really is. She loves me more than anyone else in the world. Though she also loves to be the fuck toy of my other wives.”
Callisto took command of the conversation again.
“We have watched a great show. In exchange, we will provide a show as well. Bitch, you may service me.”
Xena smiled happily and went to work. She did not mind at all, that the chieftain and her wives watched her eat the pussy of her Mistress. After Callisto had come, she made the dark warrior clean her boots with her tongue, to show her total command over the former hero. All the watchers were equally aroused and in awe by this show, fascinated by seeing the famous Warrior Princess turned into a mindless slave.
**++**
Later that night
Gabrielle was cuddled into the arms of her two lovers. They were smoking, while they recovered from their marathon sex session. The bard marveled at how happy she was as one of Cassandra’s wives. She really had the best owner in the world. For a moment, she remembered the past and her travels with Xena. She hoped her former partner was happy where ever she was now, but soon she got distracted by her rising arousal and turned to more important matters, like fucking the other wives again.
In another part of the castle, Cassandra was having dinner with her guest. Every now and then, Callisto would drop a piece, for her slave to lick it up from the floor. She asked about the wives’ constant smoking.
“All your wives seem to be heavy smokers. Was that opium I smelled?”
“Yes, it helps them to relax and at the same time increases the libido.” Cassandra explained.
“Aren’t you worried about their long-term health? All the opium smokers I know have become bodily wrecks over time.”
“No, this is a special type we have been growing for a very long time. We have refined it over the decades. It has almost no negative side effects on the user, but is even more addictive. It makes sure my wives could not leave me, even if they managed to shake my mental dominance. If you’d like, I could give you some for Xena.”
“Thank you, but no, that’s not necessary. I completely own this bitch.”
She turned to Xena.
“Bitch, what is the purpose of your life?”
“This slave’s purpose is to serve and please her beautiful Mistress.”
Xena was filled with warmth. She was living the best life she could imagine, thanks to her Mistress. And now she also knew that her soulmate was happy as well. Well, former soulmate, for of course Xena’s now completely belonged to her Mistress.
So finally, both bard and warrior were happy and they had to thank Callisto for it.
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