Your next lesson

Darius leads you straight outside and then around the corner of the store. You didn't realise until now that you're finally outside again, but it's night. It's a bright moonlit night and there's a number of fires and lights around the raider camp which keep the place well lit. Once you're around the corner you see the location of your next 'lesson'.

Looking up whilst crawling you notice two large wood pillars with chains dangling from them. It's quite the contraption and looks like it's meant to be used to restrain someone much stronger than yourself. As you approcach the contraption, Darius leads you directly to the middle of the two pillars, where two of the Kings each grab the chains from the two pillars and bring them over to you. Once they reach you, they each buckle their respective chain to your wrist before tightening the chain, lifting both of your arms up into the air. You look up at Darius with pleading eyes, but this time you're not pleading for your freedom, but rather for that which you've come to crave most, his cock.

He stands close to you and you lean forward, resting your head on this thigh and looking up at him.

"Please sir. I've learnt my lesson. All I want now is your massive cock. I'm begging you, no more punishment. I'll be a well behaved ****."

Darius turns around and lifts his arms, addressing the crowd. "Gentlemen, I present to you, a broken bitch." He waves his hand to indicate it is in fact you who he is referring to as a 'broken bitch', and as much as it pains you to admit it, you are indeed broken, considering all that's been on your mind all day has been BBC.

Darius turns back to you before speaking again. "Unfortunately Bunny, you still have a few more lessons to learn before you're ready to serve the Black Kings as a certified ****. Remember, you need to learn to receive your punishments with just as much enthusiasm as you receive your rewards. In fact, don't think of them as punishments at all, think of them as lessons so that you can be a better **** next time round."

You look up at him in resignation. "Yes sir, I understand. How do you intend on punishing this ****."