Serving your sentence

Over the next 8 hours you're fucked by 54 Kings, each of whom release their seed deep into your ass, where it will be stored until your punishment is finally over. This of course is reminiscent of one of your lessons that Darius taught you back at the warehouse and is probably the source of inspiration for his punishment.

Eventually your 8 hours are up, leaving your belly full and your asshole sore. Some of the men make the effort to spit on your asshole before use thanks to your new tattoo providing the instruction and others deem the cum leaking from your hole to be enough lube, forcing you to endure a rough ride. When the King managing the room comes over to release you, he sends you next door. Looking down you see your bloated belly and are shocked to find your mind wondering to thoughts of being impregnated by the Kings. The idea of their superior seed impregnating your fertile womb provides you with a perverted sense of arousal but you quickly suppress these thoughts. Even with your mind as broken as it is, you still work to suppress these primal, lust filled thoughts of yours.

Next door, one of the girls directs you to a pot which you squat over before pulling the plug from your ass and releasing a flood of cum from your ass. It flows for nearly a whole minute before the stream slows to a trickle and you're satisfied that you've gotten most of it out of you. You use your finger to lick up the rest coating around your asshole.

Once you're done here you report back to the kitchen to continue your duties as normal. This 'punishment' wasn't so bad considering you got to be fucked by so many of the Kings, even if it was all in the ass. Although being locked into the pillory for so long was laborious and so you decide you'll be doing your best to avoid getting sent back to the milking room for the rest of your stay here.