Pyotr stepped up. Things were going sideways. This was about punishing the cunts, not about playing with a new painslut cum-dump. A few words from him, some light-hearted complaining from his men and they pulled out of her stretched hole. The other cunts laughed when they clearly saw her cunt spasm, dribbling out cum as the last man filled her ass with his own seed.

The cunts would all remain chained overnight. The partially trained slaves would be returned to the long room in the training block and given a full portion of the bland yet adequate slop. The others would get nothing except water till their fate was decided. Come tomorrow the punishments would be administered but the men needed to get some sleep. They'd had a rough few days and adrenalin only took you so far.

After posting security in case there was any more trouble he gratefully went to his quarters. Izz was sound asleep, lying diagonally across the bed, snoring gently. She looked exhausted and he didn't have the heart to wake her. Instead he dragged the sofa in front of the door, grabbed a couple of clean sheets and made up a bed. He kicked off his shoes, bunched the pillow under his head and was out like a light despite still being hard from the 'punishment' display.

Pyotr awoke with a crick in his neck but it was the screaming that had him racing to the window. It was barely 4am so it was still dark and he could see nothing. Izz was still asleep so he simply pulled on his boots before shoving the sofa away and running down the stairs.

Despite the screams everything looked quiet. Gun in hand he headed towards the cunts but most were quiet in their bonds. Many were bloodied from the futile struggle to free themselves. A few were looking around, trying to see where the thuds and screams originated. It only took another few seconds to realise the source of the earlier entertainment, the caged ringleader, was missing. A few of the men had obviously decided to make their own rules. Pyotr tightened his finger on the trigger as he followed the drag marks of the cage. He hoped he wouldn't need to kill them.

A beam of moonlight came through the clouds, illuminating an unexpected scene. It wasn't his men, it was the slaves who were making the leader scream!

He could see one of them fucking her cunt with her fist while a redhead stood over her, pissing in her held open mouth, while her nose was clamped closed. The only way she could breathe was to gulp down the hot piss. An older slave with sagging tits was crouched over the cage, fucking her ass with a very large strap-on. Another was using a whip on her bound and bloodied tits, which appeared to be the cause of the loudest screams.

Curious to see what they'd do next he holstered the gun and leaned against the wall, watching. A new girl walked over and pissed on her face. The one with the sagging tits pulled out of her ass and shoved the strap-on into her mouth. Pyotr could see the bulge as it was forced down her throat, nicely choking her screams.

After watching for another few minutes he got bored as the punishment just repeated. Definitely not an imaginative lesson. He'd demonstrate how to do it properly in daylight. While his reputation alone would be an excellent motivator for the cunts to tell the truth he believed it would be more effective to show them exactly how he'd earned his reputation.

Her two sidekicks would be the ones screaming first as it was quite probable she'd kept information to herself. If he didn't believe she'd spilled every single detail he'd introduce some tried and true methods that even a painslut would fear. Cunts liked keeping finger and toenails, liked being able to hear and see, liked their flesh unscarred. Liked having tits and usable holes. Pyotr was getting hard just thinking of the demonstration he'd be giving soon.

Intervening in their fun, he made a note of the slaves numbers before sending them back to their room. They'd be dealt with later. He left the leader where she was. He also noted the numbers of some of the punishment posts. After a moments thought he included the number of the one who'd screamed out they were virgins as if it would save them. Pyotr rolled his eyes at how dumb some cunts were before they became fuckmeat, before they learnt their true purpose in life was simply as holes for men to use, before they embraced their slavery, before they dripped as soon as a man touched them. It'd be mildly interesting to see how quickly she'd cum when put out for public use.

By this time dawn was breaking so he went to get a quick breakfast before the day really began. Pyotr's men were assembling to enjoy the cunts being punished, several of them already adjusting their hardening cocks as they anticipated the screams that would keep their cocks leaking precum even before they could use them. The partially trained slaves were assembled where they'd get a clear view of consequences.

When everyone was there Pyotr started things off with a brief explanation to the cunts. He told them the information he wanted from them and how he intended to get it. He could smell the fear on them. The short girl behind the ringleader was already pissing herself while the other had turned white, trembling uncontrollably. He'd start with her as he really didn't like the smell of piss so close to mealtime.

This one looked very young, but was at least 18, the youngest he accepted on the island. Her tits were average, with pale pink nipples perfect for abusing, for torturing and her virgin cunt was obviously dry with fear. As the cage was adjusted her legs were forced wide apart untill both holes were on clear view. The cage moved so she was kept splayed open but vertical. This would allow the best view of the punishment. Pyotr flicked the cat and the five supple falls lashed across both her holes. She screamed. The next lashes was harder, landing in the same place. Her flesh grew red and swollen and the first blood leaked from broken skin. He punished the inside of her thighs and landed more blows to her holes. Held immobile by the cage all she could do was scream.

The electrodes Yuri attatched to her nipples had her keening each time he tapped the switch and the current ran thru her. Pyotr walked around her, picking up a supple spiked paddle, forcing her to look at it before he used it on her ass. By the second blow the blood was flowing nicely. The spikes caused multiple tears in her flesh. The blood running down would lubricate her ass and cunt.

Yuri tightened the cage around her tits till they bulged into a conical shape, flesh distorted between the metal, and forcing her clamped nipples to protrude more. Pulling hard he stretched one out till he could apply a heavy rubber coated clamp behind the electrode. Her scream was exquisite. He was harsher with her other nipple, squeezing the electrode clamp then pulling on it, dragging her nipple so far out he could fit two items on her flesh. The first was also a rubber coated clamp but the one in front was rounded metal with sharp teeth. He snapped the ring closed, keeping her nipple hard and swollen. The bleeding combined with her screams had his cock leaking. He tightened the ring further, watching her flesh become tighter, more swollen.