To your new home for the next week

The men drag you to another room, what you can imagine is another cage meant to house one of their many sex slaves. They roughly toss you into the cage, your body making a thud as it hits the hard metal floor. The second you hit the floor, you hear the door to the cage slam shut and the click of the lock before hearing the footsteps of the Kings leaving the room.

"We'll be back to feed you and give you a bathroom break later."

With that, you're left all alone in this new home which you suppose you'll be staying in for the next week. You struggle to manipulate your body into a comfortable position without the use of your hands, but eventually you manage.

The horror of your current punishment swirls around in your mind, with the thought of not getting fucked by those men and their glorious cocks for an entire week terrifying you immensely. Your mind was already in tatters from the conditioning they had put you through thus far, what would remain of your former self once this week was through?