The next morning

You open your eyes to the bright warmth of late morning. The sun is high overhead in the sky and you can feel it's warm rays raining down on your pearly white skin. You're back in the cage that you woke up in last night, this time with none of your clothes as they were torn to shreds last night. You can't see it but you can feel some sort of collar wrapped around your neck. Your hands are also tied in front of you with a rope, restricting your movement. There's also a piece of tape that's been put over your mouth, inhibiting your ability to speak. Worst of all though is that you can feel something strange has strange has been stuck into your ass and left there, however you can't feel what it is thanks to your hands being tied in front of you. You can feel something brushing against your ass cheeks and rear thighs but this just confuses you more as to what's stuck inside of you.

You look over to see the Black Kings circled around the fire cookiung up some sort of meat on the end of sticks. They've yet to notice that you've awoken and so you remain lying on the floor, trying not to alert them to the fact that you're awake for fear of what's to come for the day. The pain in your head from being knocked out with the butt of the gun is gone and instead has been replaced by a pain in your ass and throat from having these holes thoroughly used last night. The effects of the Jet that the Kings gave you has worn off and your mind feels less clouded.

You're not even sure how many more times the men used you last night, but at some point you must've passed out because you can't remember how the night ended or being put back into the cage. You can feel dried cum coating different areas of your body from where the men released their seed onto you, thankfully with none of them having cum inside your fertile pussy.