When Emma awoke she found herself in a mostly darkened room, but what she was laying completely naked on wasn't a bed. Though soft the sort of fleshy pink colored fabric, what ever it was, seemed almost alive as it shifted under Emma to make it uncomfortable for her to lay on, especially when Emma's arms were held out to her sides and, like her spread legs, by padded shackles attached to the strange bed. Which at least had support for her head by some sort of metal collar around her neck that was glowing slightly green, a course but it wasn't a pillow and like her limbs Emma could move due the face mask placed along the outline of her head connected to straps that held her in place. Another thing Emma noticed was the things on top of her head, it sort of felt like a dozen of thick metallic strings were phasing through her skull straight to her brain and there was a small needle on the end of each string that were literally stabbing into different parts of Emma's brain.

Which managed to register that she wasn't alone when a man voice spoke "Finally awake." And from the shadows of the room Peter Parker stepped into the light, 'Peter, what going on?' Emma tried to ask telepathically but it didn't work and that when she realized that her powers weren't work so some reason, "What's going on?" She asked again this time verbally and another voice, this one female, answered "Retribution." Beside Peter appeared a purple haired woman that Emma recognized as one of Genosha X-Knights Psylocke. Who's present Emma could start to feel in her head and she attempted to summon a mental barrier but again her powers didn't answer. "You're wondering why you can't use your evil mind tricks. Their neutralize by that collar around your neck." Peter said before explaining "You probably know about my war against the mutant killing Purifiers. Well after defeating them we confiscated many things, including special collars that magical suppress a mutant powers completely once activate."

"Why are you doing this?" Emma asked, attempting to act innocent but it fail immediately "Because you tried to manipulate a King by kidnapping his daughter." Betsy said "And before you lie Emma, I should tell you that you were played from the start." Peter said and smile at the confusion on the beautiful blonde face, "Weeks before your arrival to York, Charles Xiaver informed me and we took measures. One being the mental blocks placed in me and my wives, a course we really couldn't do that for the rest of the staff. So Charles instead put tiny warning triggers that would send him and Betsy a silent alarm if any telepath went into their heads like the guard you controlled to take My Daughter." Peter said the last two words with such menace that it made Emma nervously shift against her restraints. "You have done many horrible things Emma, hurt and destroyed the lives of countless people who just wanted to live in peace. This includes what's you were going to do to your own fellow mutants in Mutant Town in order to possibly cause war between my kingdom and Genosha…"

After a pause Peter asked "Do you know what you're strapped to?" Emma shook her head "Some sort of torture device." She said "Oh it more than just that." Peter answered "You see I acquired this from a friend of my wife Susan, this friend or Queen Valeria of Latveria had this specially created to do a 'kinky' fantasy for her husband. Who I don't want to even try to understand in his ways of sex, at any case Valeria was kind enough to let me borrow it. A little fact, both King Doom and Magneto would have no doubt beheaded you Emma if you had tried to steal their children, so probably most of my other Spider Lords wouldn't tolerate it and I don't. However I decided to do something different yet maybe worst then losing your head." "And what would be worsted?" Emma asked as Peter brought out a handheld device from his pocket, "Your past, you see, or better yet feel the wires in your head. Their attach to a device that will allow Betsy direct access to your mind, of course even without your powers you still have a strong one that would be a strain to break, that where the table comes in."

Pressing the device the table came to life almost literally as Emma felt it move underneath her, then suddenly she managed to see with strained eyes as what seemed to be flesh looking tentacles emerged from the table. She watched and felt as some tentacles wrapped around her limbs to hold them even more firmly in place, while others went to certain places across her body with most ending in was looked like the suckers on an octopus that laid on Emma's skin but some that looked like tiny needles which sank into it making Emma groan slightly in pain. But the most unique tentacles were two that looked more like flowers that clamped themselves onto each of Emma's nipples with needles going into them, while the last tentacle was the biggest of all and instead of a sucker or needles it had a dozen tiny oval shaped balls mashed together as they laid over Emma's entire pussy. "You tried to use pleasure to break my mind, so it seems only fitting that I return the favor."

"You think making me orgasm will help break me? You foolish man." Emma said in a voice that revealed her true cruel self and Peter returned her evil look with one of his own as he replied "Oh but that the thing my dear Emma Frost, this device wouldn't give you a orgasm but soon you'll be begging for it to." Before Emma could speak Peter pressed the remote in his hand and all the tentacles across her whole body began to intensely vibrate all at the same time. In the beginning Emma held firm due to years of practice to hold back her orgasms and might've been able to hold out for hours against the vibrating suckers, except unaware to her the needles injected not only fluids to keep her hydrated, but also strange chemicals into her body that slowly increased Emma's hormones while lowering her inhibitors.

Even though it was doing it gradually, the drugs made Emma's body grow warmer by the minute, so her resistance started to waiver and groans/moans escaped Emma's lips as a pleasant orgasm started to build up inside of her. Soon she was about ready to release when all of a sudden the tentacles stopped vibrating, 'What? No!' Emma thought as her orgasm lost it fuss before it could light the firework, within minutes the orgasm was gone and as soon as it did the tentacles started to vibrate again. Three times Emma's body build up an orgasm and just before the release she was denied by the tentacles stopping, "So I assume that you realize what this machine does?" Peter asked with cruel amusement that made Emma both give him a watery death stare and yet admiring his ability to be devilish as the tentacles began back up again.

"You have a lot to pay for Emma and though I should just throw you in a cell for the rest of your life to appease your victims, you are still in a sense a member of my staff and I have a feeling that I will need you in the future. So Betsy, will you please begin?" Betsy nodded as she walked to a large orb from which the wires in Emma's brain came from, who screamed in pain as she felt like volts of electricity was being zapped into her head. Because the tentacles were distracting while also making it hard for Emma to mentally concentrate and allowed Betsy to punch through two of her mind barriers before Emma managed to focus enough to strengthen her third. "Still able to make a stand, I like that in a woman." Peter commented as Betsy showed him her progress, while Emma said "I won't fall in one day and I should let you know that if the Inner Circle doesn't hear from me by Friday then they will come and you will be destroyed."

Emma was surprised by how much Peter, this mere human, was able to surprise her as he spoke "That may be true, except you'll break before Friday." Emma snorted "I held out against the five Stepford Cuckoos for five days as practices, I pretty sure I'll hold on for two days. You just don't have the time before you're demise and unless…" Emma was cut short by Peter laughing "What's so funny?" After regaining himself Peter answered "Well you see Emma, I do have plenty of time because I put in a favor to King Steven Strange. Who sent one of his sorcerers over to preform a bit of magic, while creating a circle to summon food and water the sorcerer performed a spell on this room. It's a very special enchantment that morph time, you see the two hours we been here, it only been two minutes outside." "What?" Emma asked unsure that she heard correctly, "We're in a sort of pocket dimension where if 60 minutes have passed in this room, only 60 seconds have went by outside the door. I assume you are starting to see the picture here." Peter said as Emma did realize what he was saying and felt panic build in her even as she groan from the pleasure denied to her by the tentacles.

So it began again and again Emma was tortured by her hormones rising then falling before she could enjoy the release, at each tip her mind barriers grew weaker and weaker that allowed Betsy to attack the cracks and soon destroy the wall before going onto the next one. For hours this went on which was really one minutes for Peter's women waiting outside, as for their man he sat and watched every second of this woman being tormented. He didn't like it, unlike Doom probably would, but Peter knew it had to be done as the proud White Queen of the Hellfire Pub had a face like her brain had turned to mush, which Betsy assured Peter it wasn't when she took a break from her work even as Emma was still physically attacked by the pleasuring tentacles. Which did more then just vibrate, Peter had the sorcerer had a little something extra to them, a spell mixed with his blood that mixed into Emma's skin for a later purpose.

'Making better progress than expected.' Betsy mental said nearly ten hours after they started and she and Peter went towards the bed located in the corner of the room leaving a still torturing Emma. 'She usually the torturer, not the tortured. We probably not going to need five days.' 'You never know, she still is quite strong and will continue to fight.' Peter replied as they reached the bed and Betsy turned to him. 'Enough talk about that bitch, I believe we have a deal to do.' Peter looked at her with stern eyes 'Are you sure that you still want to do this?' Betsy nodded as she removed the purple dress she had been wearing and revealing her naked body to Peter, 'Yes, I do and I know that you want me too, Warren can't really please me anymore, not like you Pete. So let's get our own hormones off and you stick that amazing cock back into me.' Peter smiled taking off his tunic and trousers before pulling Betsy into a kiss as they fell onto the bed and through her own moans Emma heard the screams of delight and saw it coming from the purple haired telepath as she was allowed to release her orgasm to Peter's much better seed injecting cock.

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Eight hours later Peter and Betsy woke up to find a still awake Emma strapped down and still vibrated until Peter finally turned them off so Betsy could spoon a bowl of oatmeal into Emma's slacken mouth. Who reprieve didn't last long as Peter, after breakfast, turned the machine back on, Emma was definitely weakened because unlike yesterday she began to plea and beg Peter to stop her torturing. But Betsy quickly learned it was a ploy to make him feel guilty about he was doing and Peter remained firm, which was more than could be said about Emma's mind because of the lack of chance to rest had weakened it significantly and Betsy got half way through that would've taken longer if Emma could have focused on any other then trying to cum and being denied each time.

The pleasure of tentacles were now becoming painful to Emma, which wasn't helped in the slightest of hearing Peter and Betsy making love in the shadowy bed in front of her. Almost 72 hours had passed since Emma had woke up and all she wanted now was to be knocked out again, "Please Peter! Please Stop This! I'll Do Anything You Want! Just Let Me Cum Or Sleep!" Emma screamed a truly sincere beg after the mid day lunch break, "I'm Sorry For Kidnapping Your Daughter, Please I'll Do Anything PLEASE!" After a long agonizing minute Peter brought out the remote and the tentacles stopped their endless pleasure torment.

"You'll anything?" Peter clarified and Emma frantically nodded "Yes Anything You Wish I'll Do, We Can Make Deal." "You probably won't like the terms." Peter commented "I Don't Care, What Ever They Are, They'll Be Better Then This." Emma said and waited anxiously for them. Finally Peter spoke "Alright, the terms, the first is that you drop all your remaining barriers to allow Betsy access to your mind. Second is you letting her extract all the information you have on your Hellfire Pub, no tricks or lies or you'll go another 24 hours of no orgasm. Third and most important term is letting Betsy eradicate your old life, destroy your memories, this evil personality of yours and shred you Emma Frost down to your last brain cell. Then create a new one who will not know what you have lost but only what it is been given... a grateful woman who will serve me as you had as my personal telepath and sex girl with both loyalty and love."

Emma was shocked by Peter's words that she might've tried to reject and say she'll never do it until Emma heard Betsy's voice in her head, "Before you say no, just know that this is going to happen to you anyway. Pete just showing extreme mercy by letting you choice to do it earlier, thinking carefully, witchy bitch." Emma might've still flatly refused except the last two words Betsy said triggered perhaps biggest hypnotic command that was placed inside of Emma's mind. Which immediately saw the pros, none of the cons, of the offer and that made her say "Yes, I Agree Completely To The Terms Of Your Deal My King!" Peter smiled and to Emma's surprise the tentacles over her drench pussy disappeared as Peter undid his pants to reveal his cock. "Then let's the rebirth of Emma Frost begins." And then he slammed his sword into the stone of Emma's pussy, which immediately her cum more faster than the tentacles have as her juice drenched Peter's cock in a near constant wave that felt so amazing to Emma after her many rejections and it made her mental blocks completely shattered faster than probably any telepath could probably ever have.

As for the purple haired one she managed to get over her surprise to get to work removing every single memory and darkest secret from the truly evil White Queen mind, making sure to destroy any lingering memories until nothing were left as Betsy began the process of the renewal. All awhile Peter fucked Emma's body that writhed like mad against her many restraints as unending orgasm consumed her, the biggest happening at the tippy top of both Betsy's mental attack and Peter physical release of seed. Emma's eyes rolled up into the back of her head as she fell unconscious with a smile on her face as darkness consumed her.

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A feather, that what Emma felt like, a feather light woman in a simple white kirtle floating in a realm of black clouds. Her memories of how she got here or who she even was, were completely unknown as Emma float for who know how long of a time before finally something happened that took the form 'him' appearing out of the clouds. A handsome man in blue and red clothes with short brown hair and a charming smile on his lips that made Emma's heart feel like it was ice cream melting in a hot sun as the man, who Emma somehow already knew was Peter Parker, drew closer. When he was close enough Peter extend his hand out to Emma and without a hesitation thought she took it as he pulled her body to him until her breasts pressed against his quite strong chest, Emma looked into Peter's brown eyes and it was like a switch was flipped inside her head, Emma knew that Peter was a King and she was his willing obedient telepathic servant who moaned as her King leaned down to kiss her on the lips. Prompting Emma to respond by wrapping her arms around his neck and kissed him back while knowing that her completely forgot past will never matter to Emma, only the future of serving this man for the rest of her new life that began as the darkness disappeared to reveal four women, who Emma knew to Ororo, Felicia Sue and Betsy, smiling at the new member of their King Harem.