Reina gets her prize...for a price.

The duo struggle in vain alone for a while.

Eventually, two of them Cultists arrive.
They talk amongst themselves.

Cheri, being closest, can hear a few things...

"Oh she did?"
"Such attitude."
"That gives me an idea."
"You're crazy...I love it."

She doesn't dare speak, so Reina gets no warning as the two approach her.

They untie her bonds from the tree, but keep control of her.

"Please," she begs, glancing down at the rocks tied to her bound tits.
One relents and snips the ropes, dropping the hard objects right down by her feet.

"No more talking," the guy on the left says as they drag her away.

Reina soon finds herself in, believe it or not, an even less comfortable position.
She's tied face down on her knees on the ground.

They wrapped a bag around her head with a straw poking through one side...and then buried her head in the ground.
Stakes hold her body down now.

The poor woman has lost all track of time by now.

At one point, she feels a soft smack on her ass.
Was that one of her friends **** to do that?

Later, a harder one came and then the same hand (she thinks) is fondling her ass and playing with her pussy...

"You asked for this," she can barely hear through the dirt.

He fondles and teases her pussy with his gloved hand.

'I wanted hard dick- not hard digits!'

She soon changes her tune, however, as he puts his two longest, thickest fingers into her pussy and fucks her with them.

He soon hears her cry out in orgasm through the dirt and the sound escaping through the straw!

The masked man soon stops.

He goes to continue the next phase of her 'Training.'