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As Alexander Harrington's sadistic amusement with David's plight persisted, he decided to take his degradation to a more public and humiliating level. With a cruel glint in his eyes, he ordered David to be displayed in various humiliating positions for all the other slaves to witness.

"David," Alexander commanded, his voice cutting through the air with authority, "assume the position."

With a sinking feeling in his chest, David complied, knowing that resistance was futile in the face of his master's relentless cruelty. He dropped to his knees, his face burning with shame as he awaited further instructions.

Alexander surveyed his surroundings, a wicked smile playing on his lips as he considered the most degrading positions for David to assume. With a gesture, he directed David to contort his body into a series of humiliating poses, each one more degrading than the last.

"Raise your arms above your head," Alexander ordered, relishing in David's discomfort. "Now arch your back and stick out your chest. That's it, show everyone just how pathetic you truly are."

David complied, his muscles straining against the humiliating position as he fought to maintain his composure. He could feel the eyes of the other slaves boring into him, their silent judgment adding to his sense of humiliation.

"Now, crawl on all fours like the worthless worm you are," Alexander commanded, his voice laced with contempt.

With a sense of resignation, David obeyed, his body moving in a slow and agonizing crawl across the floor. Each movement sent waves of shame coursing through him, but he knew better than to defy his master's orders.