The following morning

The rest of the night continues on much the same, with you experiencing countless orgasms and bringing out far more from the Kings with your insatiable body. Due to the sleep deprivation and intensity of it all, you pass out several more times but the Kings continue on fucking you mercilessly nonetheless. This cycle of passing out and waking up getting fucked in a new position continues on until the men are finally satisfied and finish with you. This is when you awaken in a strange new position.

When you finally wake up from a longer rest, you find yourself dangling upside down from a chain wrapped around your ankles with your arms tied behind your back. You're not sure exactly how long you've been like this, but it definitely feels like you've been out longer than any of your previous lapses in consciousness. You find yourself in the stock room out the back where you had previously been punished on the cross. The place is dead silent with not a single person in sight.

As you slowly regain more and more consciousness, you start to feel the toll that the previous night has taken on your body. Your holes are all aching from an endless cycle of being fucked. By some miracle you're still wearing your lingerie from the previous night but it's slightly worse for wear than when you first put it on. Your body is also covered in cum, some of it dried and some of the more recent loads still wet and dripping down your body, suggesting it hadn't been long since the Kings finished up with you and left you in this precarious position.