The Daughter - Stories : Charge 3


Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, Humiliation, Teen, Young
-- - `` It 's not decent to snoop around, little girl. '' -- - the priest said, pushing her into the room, onto the mattress.

Lilly fell down, her skirt flying up, and exposing her bare bum. As she turned her brain, she saw the man lick his lips looking at her.

-- - `` Please, founding father. '' -- - she pleaded -- - `` I did n't mean to. ``

-- - `` I know, child. '' -- - he said with a evil grin, unfastening his belt.

Lilly thought the man wanted to ravish her, but she saw that he 's pulling the whack out, and before she could pass over herself, the man took a swing at her ass.

-- - `` Ahhhhh '' -- - she cried out, as a loud crack of the belt hitting her bare ass, bounced off the wall of the small room.

The man smiled, and whipped her grueling, on every let out percentage of her body, as she wriggled on the mattress, trying to cover as much as she could.

-- - `` Please ! '' -- - she screamed -- - `` Please, no more ! ``

Lilly had to admit, the man had a potent manus, and the leather belt stung as hell.

Finally the man stopped, breathing heavily.

-- - `` Please. '' -- - she begged -- - `` Please. I 'll do whatever you say. Just do n't hit me, Father. ``

The man dropped the belt to the floor, and then leaned down to fasten the heavy metallic element handcuff around her ankle. Lilly shivered from the tactile sensation of the cold metal, but did n't resist.

-- - `` Are you going to be a proficient girl ? '' -- - the man asked her, picking up his belt.

-- - `` Yes, father. '' -- - she said, her voice hoarse from the screaming.

-- - `` good. '' -- - said the man -- - `` I would hate to smart you further. '' -- - something in timber of his vocalisation made Lilly think he would enjoy it, really.

-- - `` Your penalization was coarse, but fair, Father. '' -- - she said -- - `` I 'll be a in force girl, Father. '' -- - she continued, moving to a kneeling spot -- - `` You do n't have to waste your smash on me any more. ``

-- - `` I 'll be the evaluator of that. '' -- - the non-Christian priest said, looking at her as she parted her knees.

-- - `` Of course of study, Father. '' -- - she said, dropping her head.

She parted her legs even further, and clasped her custody behind her back in a subservient pose.

-- - `` We never had such a obedient slattern here. '' -- - the man said, to a greater extent to himself than her -- - `` Your parents raised you right, nestling. ``

'' He could not be further from the truth about my parents. ``, thought Lilly.

-- - `` Yes, Father. '' -- - she answered -- - `` Thank you, Father. ``

-- - `` pathos, you wo n't be staying long. '' -- - the man said.

-- - `` What do you signify, founding father ? '' -- - she said in a frightened voice.

-- - `` We only catch fille like you. Useless peewee that only tease men with their dead body. '' -- - he said, knowing that he can be heart-to-heart now, as she was n't going anywhere -- - `` We rid the guild from your ungodly organic structure, and sell them. Maybe the vendee will put them to good use. ``

The man paused to let it bury in.

-- - `` You 're chalk. '' -- - said the priest with an evil smile -- - `` And tomorrow dawn, is the bin day. ``

-- - `` Tomorrow ? ``

-- - `` In few hours really. '' -- - he said looking at his watch -- - `` The client will be surely felicitous with the fille we have this meter. ``

'' Girls '', thought Lilly. That means that she 's not the solely one kept prisoner.

-- - `` What will befall to us, Father ? '' -- - she said, faking a sob.

-- - `` I do n't know. And it 's non of my headache. I only bring out the tripe, I do n't visit the recycling industrial plant. '' -- - he said smiling at his own joke.

-- - `` But sir, please. Please, at to the lowest degree order me where will they take us. '' -- - she pleaded.

-- - `` I already said, bitch. I do n't fuck. And I do n't worry. '' -- - responded the man angrily -- - `` Clients pick you filth up, and transfer money through crypto. Contact is out. '' -- - he explained -- - `` But do n't worry, you 'll have ship's company. This guest is a regular. ``

Lilly immediately understood that the priest does n't acknowledge anything about the trafficking operation. He just kidnaps the young woman, and sell them to the `` client '', which is really the trafficking gang. At least she hoped it would be, the rattling operation, not another intermediary.

A sombre silence fell on the room.

-- - `` Sir. '' -- - Lilly started in a trembling articulation -- - `` Can I use the toilet ? '' -- - she asked -- - `` I really need to go. ``

-- - `` Yes. It 's behind you. '' -- - said the man, smiling at, what he thought was a pitiable endeavor at making him let her out of the room.

Lilly turned her head, and looked at the stoop toilet in the corner of the room. She went to it, rattling the chain, and placed her human foot on the raised ceramic tuffet. Pretending it 's because of the punishing range, she choose to stand turned towards the man, not towards the wall. She then crouched down, keeping her knee wide apart. She clumsily tried to cover her intimate constituent with the thenar of her hands.

-- - `` Do n't touch yourself there, you naughty little girl. '' -- - the man barked at her.

-- - `` Sorry, sir '' -- - she said moving her work force out of the way.

-- - `` Hands on your head. '' -- - the man ordered.

Lilly placed her hands behind her head, and balanced on the balls of her feet. Her hairless pussy lewdly exposed, and her tiny breasts pushed forward. As the man stared, she started to pee.

She did not know what it was with men liking to look out char pee, but she could see by the growing bump in his bloomers, taht the spate of her humiliation and exposed body, had an impression on the man.

-- - `` No ground not to sample the good before merchandising, is n't there ? '' -- - the man said to himself.

'' I would not await any less from you, sir. ``, thought Lilly.

-- - `` What are you going to do, sir ? '' -- - she said in an destitute phonation, while wiping her pee with toilet paper, which hang on the wall.

-- - `` Me ? '' -- - the priest said -- - `` No, girl. We, the men in service of god, adhere to a rigid hierarchy. ``

Lilly did n't completely see what he meant, but as the man fastened his belt, and exited the room, she understood that he was going to institute somebody else. Lilly did not debate on the affair much. There was little meter. She quickly came to the decision what is the right thing to do and quickly implemented her plan. She took the earphone from behind the toilet, and turned on the speaker.

-- - `` centime, you heard the man ? '' -- - she said to centime on the phone.

-- - `` Yes. knack on there, we will distil you as soon as potential. ``

-- - `` No. '' -- - Lilly said firmly.

-- - `` No ? '' -- - asked cent surprised.

-- - `` You heard him. He does n't eff anything. He only transfers the miss to the dealings closed chain. And there is no unanimous radio link. ``

-- - `` But the lady friend ... '' -- - said Penny.

-- - `` I know. But that 's Sir Thomas More important. '' -- - said Lilly.

-- - `` But ... ''

-- - `` Leave me here. I have to be transferred. ``

-- - `` What ? '' -- - Penny cried out into the phone.

-- - `` Do n't intervene, and follow my GPS signal. '' -- - she said.

-- - `` No. I ca n't risk ... ''

-- - `` Strawberries '' -- - Lilly interrupted her with the code-word her masters gave her.

A silence fell on the other side of meat of the line.

-- - `` Lilly ... '' -- - said Penny in a hushed voice.

-- - `` No. I know that I should do. '' -- - Lilly said firmly -- - `` Will you not interpose ? ``

-- - `` OK. '' -- - responded centime defeated -- - `` But please, please, be measured. ``

-- - `` I will. '' -- - said Lilly in a cheerful voice.

-- - `` After all, you are borrowed. '' -- - cent said.

-- - `` That 's right '' -- - Lilly smiled.

-- - `` What do you want me to do. ``

-- - `` Follow the GPS signal. And give me a one day advance. ``

-- - `` One day ? ``

-- - `` Yes. '' -- - said Lilly -- - `` Wish me luck. Bye. ``

She hung up the speech sound and carried it to the door. The chain was long enough that, laying down, she could accomplish the edge of the room access. As it was left slightly ajar, she opened it further, listening if no-one was coming. She then slid the telephone across the floor, all the way to her backpack, which laid on the floor by the chair in the corridor. Happy with how it looked like the phone just fell out of her backpack, she went back to kneel on the mattress.

She started to absentmindedly look through the assortment of sex toy on the low shelf. She was impressed eyesight three dildos from Bad Dragon, a society specializing in Wyrd, fantasy-creature dicks. She bought a fat, scaled, dildo with a knot from them for Amy once. Amy enjoyed using it on Lilly very much. Just as she was holding a long, bumpy red dick, and tracing her fingerbreadth across it 's surface, she realized she had company.

The priest was back, with another man. Clearly higher in membership. From what she knew about the Christian church dresses, it was a diocesan bishop. The man was a bit more chubby then the priest, dressed in cassock with a amaranth fascia around his waistline, and a pellegrina over his shoulders. He had a staff in his hand and he had a distinguishable nimbus of importance about him.

-- - `` This is it ? '' -- - he asked the priest.

-- - `` Yes, Your Excellency '' -- - answered the priest.

-- - `` I see she 's playing with the toys already. '' -- - asked the bishop.

-- - `` I 'm sorry, Revered. I did n't mean to ... '' -- - said Lilly, putting the red dildo onto the shelf.

-- - `` *Most* Revered '' -- - corrected her the priest.

-- - `` Excuse me, sir. '' -- - she said -- - `` almost Revered. ``

-- - `` She looks like a pink recording label. '' -- - the bishop said the priest ignoring the girl.

-- - `` Yes, sir. '' -- - the non-Christian priest responded -- - `` But I think one gray label will be of use to our client on the route. ``

The two men smiled at her bewildered face.

-- - `` You see, child ... '' -- - the priest started to explain -- - `` we get a premium for Virgo. ``

-- - `` But of track, money is not our briny worry. '' -- - said the bishop grin -- - `` Hold her for me. '' -- - he ordered, taking off his rosary and slip, and laying it on a shelf.

-- - `` Yes, Your Excellency. '' -- - said the priest and turned to Lilly -- - `` Go to the eye of the mattress, girl. ``

Lilly obeyed, and started to lay down.

-- - `` No, tiddler. Laying of your backrest is reserved for married couple sex. '' -- - the priest said -- - `` kick like you, should be fucked like dogs they are.

Lilly looked at him, with a puzzled saying, pretending to not understand what he meant.

-- - `` Go on all quatern, bow down, and stick out your bum, girl. '' -- - he said motioning her.

She did as she was told, turning her spine towards the bishop, bowing low and sticking her ass gamey up. The bishop lifted her annulus with his staff.

-- - `` She 's very obedient. '' -- - he said to the priest.

-- - `` Yes. She seems to know to respect her Superior. '' -- - said the priest kneeling over her head.

-- - `` Good. '' -- - she heard the bishop say, while he placed staff against the paries, and knelt behind her exposed rear.

She felt piece of cake on her pussy lips, as the man lifted his robe, and released his cock. Lilly was proud of her tight slit, but still used her muscular tissue to enhance the man 's notion she 's a Virgo the Virgin, to keep her cover charge. As she felt his shaft jump to penetrate her, she resisted it, clinching her brawn, until the man pushed forcefully, penetrating her deep, and making her moan. She had to admit the man was well endowed. Nearly as big as Hank. She pitied any real virgin who he deflowered.

As the bishop continued to plough her behind, Lilly moaned, looking up at the non-Christian priest who was supposed to obtain her down. As she obediently complied, there was not often holding involved, but she could see the man was enjoying the show. When he saw her eyes, looking at him, half open lips, and moans, he could not put up it any more. He lifted his robe, hiding her head beneath it, and forced his cock into her oral fissure. Although his cock was substantially smaller than the one violating her kitty, Lilly knew she should pretend to gag on it. Who does n't care gurgling sound of a young lady chocking on your dick.

Now, she was covered on both death with the men cassocks, her petite body, like a rag doll thrown between them. They fucked her in abandon, and soon she heard them groan in pleasure. Lilly relaxed her sass, and let the tool go into her throat, which made the non-Christian priest cum immediately. She swallowed all the cum which filled her mouth, and licked him fairly. Being now more able to focus on the light beam in her pussycat, she started to back on it, and use her pelvic muscular tissue to raise the man 's pleasure. Thankfully the both man were far to practically gone, to notice her have moves. Soon the cock exploded inside of her, filling her with waving of cum.

As the stopping point drop was deposited deep in her belly, the man just withdrew, and sat back. Lilly obediently knelt turning her head towards him.

-- - `` attend what she did. '' -- - said the man still not addressing her directly -- - `` Filth. '' -- - he added, spitting in her face

-- - `` I 'm drear, Your Excellency '' -- - she hanged her head -- - `` I ... ''

-- - `` Girls like this come here, fling their dirty dead body, and take a shit multitude draw a blank their vows '' -- - he said, while the priest grabbed her painfully by the hair without looking at her face.

-- - `` I 'm very sorry, Your Excellency, I was n't meaning to ... ''

-- - `` tranquillise, harlot. '' -- - said the priest -- - `` It 's always the same with you sluts. I did n't mean to. I did n't know. '' -- - he said -- - `` seem. '' -- - he pulled her head towards the bishop 's still exposed penis -- - `` Look at the foul slime your cunt fix left on his excellency. It 's disgusting. ``

-- - `` I 'm terribly distressing, sir. '' -- - Lilly begged -- - `` Let me get a tissue paper. ``

-- - `` No. '' -- - the bishop said -- - `` I think the harlot should taste her own filth. It 's like rubbing the dog nose in the squat he made in the support room. ``

-- `` Here. olfaction it. '' -- - said the priest, pushing her face just inches from the bishops cock, and made her sniff her own juices.

-- - `` Now. tasting it. '' -- - he ordered.

-- - `` But, sir. '' -- - she tried to resist -- - `` It 's gross. ``

-- - `` You should cause thought about that, before you started to exudate it. ``

He pushed her fount against the bishops dick, until she started to reluctantly bat it. She cleaned him with farsighted poke, and then he forced his dick onto her mouth, and pushed her header onto it, making her gag.

When he finally released her, she fell backwards onto the mattress, exposing her kitty again.

-- - `` Sluts like her, should cover themselves, '' -- - said the bishop, standing up and straightening his gown. -- - `` and not try to tempt men of religious belief. ``

Lilly used her skirt to cover her fork quickly.

-- - `` Sorry, Your excellency. '' -- - she said in a timid voice -- - `` I 'll try not to. ``

-- - `` I think it 's beyond her control, Your excellency. '' -- - said the priest -- - `` It 's what she is. ``

-- - `` Yes. '' -- - agreed the bishop, donning his accessories -- - `` That 's only thing she is. Three eager holes. ``

The remark made the non-Christian priest smile.

-- - `` Is it all women are unspoiled for ? '' -- - said Lilly in whisper.

-- - `` No, small fry. '' -- - interrupted her the priest -- - `` Women can be right wives, mother, nun, nurses. They have a place in guild. Subservient to men, but respected. '' -- - he said hanging the survive word in the air -- - `` But you are not a woman. You are a fornicatress. A harlot. '' -- - he said humiliating her -- - `` You tease, and tempt. You 're only practiced for fucking and providing release. ``

-- - `` If it were n't for us, such slut ruin some poor man 's heart, before he would understand they 're not worth it. '' -- - said the bishop, deepening her humiliation.

-- - `` You are goose egg but three holes, and a pair of teat, who should be passed around in a bar, or chained in a gutter carrell, so that anybody who wants can use you. '' -- - the priest said, standing improbable above her.

'' You do n't even know how true your news are '', she thought to herself. She admired in some way the two men for their pure sexism and chauvinism.

-- - `` Prepare her. '' -- - said the bishop, while exiting the elbow room -- - `` It 's getting late. ``

As he got out of the way, the priest stood over her, and poked her with his shoe.

-- - `` Get up. '' -- - he said.

As she got up, he unfastened her leg iron and cuffed her mortise joint with another set of irons with a short chain. They went into the corridor, and he made her gather her belonging and dribble them to the way with the fireplace.

Lilly was ordered then, to lay all the things in the open fireplace, pour gasoline on them, and light the attack. She complied obediently, watching her fake backpack and earpiece tan. He then made her disrobe slowly, and throw all her garments into the blazing fire. It was humiliating.

Finally, when she was bare, he secured her hands behind her back with a single iron loop. He then pulled her panties out from his scoop, but instead of throwing then into the fire, he forced them into her mouth, and taped it shut with a duck's egg tape.

-- - `` Not that anybody would hear you here, '' -- - he said -- - `` but you girls incline to yap too practically, and it tires me. ``

Lilly, naked, gagged, bridge player tied, with hamper on her legs, was led through the long dark corridor she saw earlier. She felt like a prisoner in some of the sexploitation films she watched with Amy. The phone of alloy chains echoing from the walls.

Lilly could get word mute voices of other captive girl, who were woken by the noise. The underground maze was bigger than she expected. They finally arrived in a room, which had a ramp going up. There, the non-Christian priest left her, without even securing her. With the heavy chain between her legs, there was no chance of quick escape.

One by one, the priest contribute little girl to the way. All blindfolded. He made them kneel, and prepared them. He took of any restrains and replaced them with a one plastic zip-tie binding the hired man behind their spine, and one zip-tie binding the legs at the knees. `` No demand to consume valuable metal shackles on the outgoing merchandise '', thought Lilly. All of them had their mouths taped shut, maybe with their panties in their backtalk like her. Apart from that, and the blindfold, they were naked.

With each, the non-Christian priest took a small carte du jour from his scoop, wrote something on it, and attached it to the girl. Piercing the top of her ear, marking them like cattle. All four girls had a garden pink tag. Lilly knew the priest wanted her to see that. They were prime ware. Virgins. She was used goods.

Finally, when all of them were laying on the ground, prepared the Same way, he went to Lilly. All the young woman resisted, and protested behind their gags. One even tried to run when she felt her metal leg irons open. But Lilly did n't. She knew the subprogram by now, so when he approached her, she knelt, and lifted her hands for him. He smiled at her compliance, probably thinking she was hoping to earn his mercy by good behaviour. But rot is rot, and it does n't merit mercy.

Lilly 's metallic element restrains were replaced with plastic. The priest ceremoniously pulled a gray carte out of his air hole, to show her who she was. He wrote, holding it so that she could see : `` M & C sampled. 1/2 price. Hot merch. Dispose after use. '' Lilly shivered. `` back talk and puss sampled '' she thought to herself `` half price for faulty product ''. She guessed the part that followed meant that she was `` hot '', as in spoils of a looting. Fresh and still searched for. That law will be soon involved. The terminal comment followed from that : realise her disappear when you 're done with her.

Being sold at half price was humiliating, but the survive percentage was truly frightening. The priest smiled at the obvious panic he saw in her eyes. He then attached the tag to her ear, like to the former miss, by piercing the top of her ear.

Finally before he tied a blindfold over her oculus, he wheeled a couple of trashcans from the quoin of the elbow room, where they stood hidden in the shadow.

-- - `` As I said. '' -- - he whispered into her ear -- - `` prison term to put out the deoxyephedrine. ``

He lifted Lilly, tied and blindfolded, and placed her, head first, into the trashcan. With close down wooden leg, Lilly fitted perfectly. Judging from the smell inside, this was n't some trashcan used as a prop. It was the rattling mess, and Lilly nearly puked inside of her gag oral fissure from what her nose was sensing.

Lilly did n't make out if it was the veneration, or just the exhaustion, but none of the girls were putting up a conflict, while being packed in the containers. Soon what Lilly imagined was five similar trash can buoy were standing in a row. And one by one, the priest wheeled them up the Allium tricoccum into the undefended. He closed the gate door, and then, silence fell.

Lilly could only hear her own breath whistling in her nose. Nothing else. All the young lady were waiting in terror. A car passed by. Then another. And then another. But nothing happened. Suddenly individual stopped. Something sounding like a big hand truck. One could hear door chess opening, and somebody disembarking. As the girls realized what they were hearing, they started to scream into their gags and bumping on the insides of their tooshie. Lilly was guessing that even with their trump sweat it was too quiet for anybody to observe if they were n't walking just by. But even that shred of hope was ripped from them, as their pitiful cries for help were drowned by the noise of a hydraulic mechanics being activated.

Soon they heard the industrial arm being lowered and catch one of the trash cans, making the girls gasp in anticipation. And then, when the can was lifted, an animalistic thigh-slapper, could be heard, even if muffled by the gag, and dulled by the container.

Lilly was probably the lonesome one from all the young woman that knew exactly how a garbage truck works. It does n't just throw everything into a big bucks in the back, like virtually citizenry think. The trash is thrown into a set of Brobdingnagian jaws, which compacts it, before it is moved towards the proper memory. As the robotic arm clamped around her can, Lilly found herself squeezing her eyes heavy, hoping in her nitty-gritty that it is not some irony of the fate, and she will not be crushed in a trash compactor.

Thankfully, no. As the arm emptied her container, she found herself falling onto a hard metallic element floor. She barely had prison term to get her head around what happened, before she realized she has to affect, as another female child was about to drop in. She crawled on her belly, out of the drop zone, just in clock time to hear a thump behind her. The next girl did not opine about that, or she was too broken by the whole ordeal to move, and the girl after her landed on top of her. Before the two bodies untangled themselves, the last girl crashed into them.

The engine started and the truck started to move. In the staring darkness, one could just hear grunts of pain and quiet sobbing. Lilly sat in the corner, and trembling from the concern that swept her whole trunk. The concern that she made the wrong determination .
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