Your first night

Being locked up like this, you have no sense of the passage of time. Had it been mere minutes, hours, days? Your mind was too broken to even hazard a guess.

In the time since you were left here and now, your mind hasn't managed to wonder beyond the thoughts of those delicious black cocks and their juicy cum. This makes you think of one saving grace of this punishment, surely they would still have to feed you and if your time with the Black Kings thus far was anything to go by, they'd be feeding you cum.

When you were first put in this cage you had at least some resolve to try and keep it together, but after a short while of thinking of nothing but BBC, you grew far too ****. You resorted to trying to pleasure yourself, despite what Darius had told you. You tried positioning your heel directly beneath your pussy and bouncing up and down on it which afforded a small amount of pleasure, but it pailed in comparison to taking one of the Black Kings' cocks. Eventually you gave up out of dissatisfaction.

Your next idea was to try getting onto your knees and bumping your pussy back into one of the bars of your cage repeatedly, however, your MILF ass was too fat and prevented the chastity belt protecting your pussy from even making contact with the metal bar.

With your hope dwindling thin, you even tried simulating the rough ways in which the Kings groped your breasts by mashing them up against the bars of your cage. However, your straight jacket made it so your arms prevented your breasts from being mashed around in that rough way which you had grown to love so much.