Darius' next lesson

Once inside, the King leads you to Darius and Miles who are sitting with some other Kings playing cards around a table in the front room of the store. Misty and some red haired girl are hard at work sucking the cocks of a couple of the Kings whilst they do so.

"Ahhh Bunny, you're looking much cleaner. That's good, because this next lesson wouldn't be very interesting if none of the Kings wanted to go within 10 feet of you thanks to that rancid smell."

You smile at the compliment but can't help thinking of the fact that it's these men's fault you were in such a vile state to begin with.

"Follow me and let me lead you to your next lesson."

Darius stands and leads you to one corner of the room concealed by some shelves. Here you find some strange metal device. You've never seen anything like it before, but it's clearly used to restrain someone. There are three holes in it, one larger one in the middle and two smaller ones on either side.

"This here is a pillory Bunny. You're going to be spending the next 24 hours locked up in it, getting fucked by any man who wants to walk over here and use you. Got it?"

You lick your lips with anticipation. The thought of those men with their gargantuan cocks fucking your pussy hard and fast has you writhing in anticipation. Darius manages to catch you as your facial expression betrays your excitement, but all he does is smile, relishing in the fact that you truly are broken now.

"Yes sir." You say, with a tone of voice that can only be described as **** and depraved.

"Now be a good girl and get on up here." Darius says, lifting the top half of the pillory.

You stand to step up into your new restraints. As you do so, you realise it feels strange as you've been on your hands and knees like a dog for who knows how long now, really reinforcing the idea that you're just a bitch to these men.

Stepping up to the pillory Darius guides you into putting your head and wrists into the slots before lowering down the top half, locking you in place with your head poking out one end and body out the other, with your ass enticingly pointed out for whoever chooses to come fuck you in this little corner of the room that you'll be occupying for the next 24 hours.

With your head locked in the restraints, you see now that there's some writing on the wall in front of you. Reading over it you see that it's a set of degrading lines to remind the poor girl trapped in this pillory of their place.

I. I am nothing more than a set of holes for my master to use as he sees fit
II. I am nothing more than a piece of meat to be fucked
III. I will serve my masters with nothing but the utmost enthusiasm
IV. My pleasure is a luxury, a King's pleasure is my duty
V. I exist to bring pleasure to my masters
VI. I live to serve

Before you have time to think over these 6 lines, Darius draws away your attention.

"Oh and one more thing about this lesson Bunny..."