The Girl - Stories : Missionary Post 3
Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, Humiliation, Teen, Young-- - `` It 's not nice to snoop around, girl. '' -- - the priest said, pushing her into the room, onto the mattress.
Lilly fell down, her wench flying up, and exposing her bare bum. As she turned her pass, she saw the man lick his mouth looking at her.
-- - `` Please, Father. '' -- - she pleaded -- - `` I did n't mean to. ``
-- - `` I know, child. '' -- - he said with a evil grinning, unfastening his belt.
Lilly thought the man wanted to spoil her, but she saw that he 's pulling the rap out, and before she could cover herself, the man took a golf shot at her ass.
-- - `` Ahhhhh '' -- - she cried out, as a flashy crack of the belt ammunition hitting her bare ass, bounced off the wall of the small-scale room.
The man smiled, and whipped her arduous, on every exposed section of her body, as she wriggled on the mattress, trying to cover as much as she could.
-- - `` Please ! '' -- - she screamed -- - `` Please, no Thomas More ! ``
Lilly had to intromit, the man had a strong hand, 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 storey, and then leaned down to fix the lowering metal cuff around her ankle. Lilly shivered from the pinch of the cold alloy, but did n't resist.
-- - `` Are you going to be a good missy ? '' -- - the man asked her, picking up his belt.
-- - `` Yes, founder. '' -- - she said, her voice hoarse from the screaming.
-- - `` Good. '' -- - said the man -- - `` I would detest to hurt you further. '' -- - something in tone of his voice made Lilly think he would enjoy it, really.
-- - `` Your punishment was abrasive, but fair, Father. '' -- - she said -- - `` I 'll be a good little girl, Father. '' -- - she continued, moving to a kneeling position -- - `` You do n't give birth to do in your belt on me any more. ``
-- - `` I 'll be the judge of that. '' -- - the non-Christian priest said, looking at her as she parted her knees.
-- - `` Of course, founder. '' -- - she said, dropping her head.
She parted her legs even further, and clasped her hands behind her back in a instrumental pose.
-- - `` We never had such a obedient jade here. '' -- - the man said, more to himself than her -- - `` Your parents raised you right, child. ``
'' He could not be further from the trueness about my parents. ``, thought Lilly.
-- - `` Yes, Father. '' -- - she answered -- - `` Thank you, Father. ``
-- - `` pity, you wo n't be staying long. '' -- - the man said.
-- - `` What do you entail, begetter ? '' -- - she said in a frightened voice.
-- - `` We only catch girls like you. Useless half-pint that only tease men with their dead body. '' -- - he said, knowing that he can be unfastened now, as she was n't going anywhere -- - `` We rid the order from your sinful consistence, and sell them. Maybe the buyers will put them to good use. ``
The man paused to let it drop in.
-- - `` You 're scrap. '' -- - said the priest with an evil smile -- - `` And tomorrow morning, is the bin day. ``
-- - `` Tomorrow ? ``
-- - `` In few 60 minutes really. '' -- - he said looking at his vigil -- - `` The customer will be surely happy with the girls we have this time. ``
'' girl '', thought Lilly. That means that she 's not the only one kept prisoner.
-- - `` What will come about to us, Father of the Church ? '' -- - she said, faking a sob.
-- - `` I do n't experience. And it 's non of my concern. I only bring out the trash, I do n't visit the recycling plant. '' -- - he said smiling at his own joke.
-- - `` But sir, please. Please, at to the lowest degree assure me where will they demand us. '' -- - she pleaded.
-- - `` I already said, bitch. I do n't acknowledge. And I do n't care. '' -- - responded the man angrily -- - `` client pick you filth up, and transfer money through crypto. Contact is foreclose. '' -- - he explained -- - `` But do n't worry, you 'll have company. This node is a steady. ``
Lilly immediately understood that the non-Christian priest does n't know anything about the trafficking military operation. He just kidnap the female child, and sell them to the `` client '', which is really the trafficking ring. At least she hoped it would be, the real operation, not another intermediary.
A sober muteness fell on the room.
-- - `` Sir. '' -- - Lilly started in a trembling voice -- - `` 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 pathetic try at making him let her out of the room.
Lilly turned her caput, and looked at the crouch stool in the corner of the room. She went to it, rattling the string, and placed her feet on the raised ceramic footstool. Pretending it 's because of the heavy mountain range, she choose to place upright change by reversal towards the man, not towards the wall. She then crouched down, keeping her knee wide apart. She clumsily tried to cover her intimate parts with the palms of her hands.
-- - `` Do n't tinct yourself there, you naughty girlfriend. '' -- - the man barked at her.
-- - `` Sorry, sir '' -- - she said moving her hands out of the way.
-- - `` Hands on your question. '' -- - the man ordered.
Lilly placed her men behind her head, and balanced on the glob of her foundation. Her hairless pussy lewdly exposed, and her diminutive breasts pushed forward. As the man stared, she started to pee.
She did not be intimate what it was with men liking to watch woman pee, but she could see by the growing bulge in his pants, taht the vision of her humiliation and exposed body, had an impression on the man.
-- - `` No reason not to sample the commodity before selling, is n't there ? '' -- - the man said to himself.
'' I would not expect any to a lesser extent from you, sir. ``, thought Lilly.
-- - `` What are you going to do, sir ? '' -- - she said in an destitute voice, while wiping her pee with toilet composition, which hang on the wall.
-- - `` Me ? '' -- - the non-Christian priest said -- - `` No, girl. We, the men in service of god, adhere to a exacting pecking order. ``
Lilly did n't completely understand what he meant, but as the man fastened his bash, and exited the room, she understood that he was going to convey soul else. Lilly did not deliberate on the matter much. There was piffling clock time. She quickly came to the decision what is the right wing thing to do and quickly implemented her plan. She took the phone from behind the toilet, and turned on the speaker.
-- - `` penny, you heard the man ? '' -- - she said to Penny on the phone.
-- - `` Yes. Hang on there, we will express you as soon as possible. ``
-- - `` No. '' -- - Lilly said firmly.
-- - `` No ? '' -- - asked Penny surprised.
-- - `` You heard him. He does n't have a go at it anything. He only transfers the girls to the traffic halo. And there is no solid link. ``
-- - `` But the little girl ... '' -- - said Penny.
-- - `` I know. But that 's More significant. '' -- - said Lilly.
-- - `` But ... ''
-- - `` Leave me here. I have to be transferred. ``
-- - `` What ? '' -- - Penny cried out into the phone.
-- - `` Do n't step in, and trace my GPS signal. '' -- - she said.
-- - `` No. I ca n't risk ... ''
-- - `` Strawberries '' -- - Lilly interrupted her with the code-word her victor gave her.
A silence fell on the early side of the line.
-- - `` Lilly ... '' -- - said Penny in a hushed voice.
-- - `` No. I know that I should do. '' -- - Lilly said firmly -- - `` Will you not interfere ? ``
-- - `` OK. '' -- - responded Penny defeated -- - `` But please, please, be careful. ``
-- - `` I will. '' -- - said Lilly in a cheerful voice.
-- - `` After all, you are borrowed. '' -- - Penny said.
-- - `` That 's right '' -- - Lilly smiled.
-- - `` What do you want me to do. ``
-- - `` Follow the GPS sign. And dedicate me a one day progress. ``
-- - `` One day ? ``
-- - `` Yes. '' -- - said Lilly -- - `` Wish me luck. Bye. ``
She hung up the phone and carried it to the door. The chain was long enough that, laying down, she could reach the edge of the door. As it was left slightly ajar, she opened it further, listening if no-one was coming. She then slid the telephone across the story, all the way to her backpack, which laid on the floor by the death chair in the corridor. Happy with how it looked like the sound just fell out of her backpack, she went back to kneel on the mattress.
She started to absentmindedly take care through the assortment of sex toys on the low shelf. She was yarn-dye seeing three dildos from Bad Dragon, a ship's company specializing in weird, fantasy-creature shaft. 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, jolting red tool, and tracing her finger across it 's airfoil, she realized she had company.
The non-Christian priest was back, with another man. Clearly higher in rank. From what she knew about the church service 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 waist, and a pellegrina over his articulatio humeri. He had a staff in his hand and he had a distinguishable aura of importance about him.
-- - `` This is it ? '' -- - he asked the priest.
-- - `` Yes, Your Excellency '' -- - answered the priest.
-- - `` I see she 's playing with the plaything 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 -- - `` nigh Revered. ``
-- - `` She looks like a pinko recording label. '' -- - the bishop said the priest ignoring the girl.
-- - `` Yes, sir. '' -- - the priest responded -- - `` But I think one Thomas Gray label will be of use to our guest on the road. ``
The two men smiled at her amaze face.
-- - `` You see, child ... '' -- - the priest started to excuse -- - `` we get a agio for virgins. ``
-- - `` But of course, money is not our main concern. '' -- - said the bishop smile -- - `` Hold her for me. '' -- - he ordered, taking off his prayer beads and steal, and laying it on a shelf.
-- - `` Yes, Your Excellency. '' -- - said the priest and turned to Lilly -- - `` Go to the heart of the mattress, girl. ``
Lilly obeyed, and started to lay down.
-- - `` No, minor. Laying of your cover is reserved for wedding sex. '' -- - the priest said -- - `` bitch like you, should be fucked like dogs they are.
Lilly looked at him, with a mystify verbalism, pretending to not understand what he meant.
-- - `` Go on all fours, bow down, and stick out your bum, girl. '' -- - he said motioning her.
She did as she was told, turning her backrest towards the bishop, bowing low and sticking her ass high up. The bishop lifted her skirt with his staff.
-- - `` She 's very obedient. '' -- - he said to the priest.
-- - `` Yes. She seems to know to honor 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 breeze on her pussy lips, as the man lifted his robe, and released his cock. Lilly was proud of her tight pussy, but still used her muscular tissue to enhance the man 's opinion she 's a Virgo the Virgin, to hold on her cover. As she felt his tool startle to penetrate her, she resisted it, clinching her muscle, until the man pushed forcefully, penetrating her deep, and making her groan. She had to take the man was well endowed. Nearly as big as Hank. She pitied any rattling virgin who he deflowered.
As the bishop continued to turn her behind, Lilly moaned, looking up at the non-Christian priest who was supposed to hold her down. As she obediently complied, there was not much holding involved, but she could see the man was enjoying the display. When he saw her eyes, looking at him, half open lips, and moans, he could not stand it any more. He lifted his robe, hiding her head teacher beneath it, and forced his peter into her mouth. Although his cock was substantially smaller than the one violating her kitty-cat, Lilly knew she should pretend to gag on it. Who does n't care gurgling audio of a young woman chocking on your dick.
Now, she was covered on both final stage with the men cassocks, her petite body, like a rag skirt thrown between them. They fucked her in wildness, and soon she heard them groan in delight. Lilly relaxed her mouthpiece, and let the cock go into her pharynx, which made the non-Christian priest cum immediately. She swallowed all the cum which filled her mouth, and licked him fresh. Being now more able to concentre on the shaft in her kitty, she started to plump for on it, and use her pelvic muscles to enhance the man 's pleasance. Thankfully the both man were far to much gone, to notice her experienced motility. Soon the cock exploded inside of her, filling her with wave of cum.
As the last drop was deposited deep in her belly, the man just withdrew, and sat back. Lilly obediently knelt turning her head towards him.
-- - `` wait what she did. '' -- - said the man still not addressing her directly -- - `` grime. '' -- - he added, spitting in her face
-- - `` I 'm sorry, Your Excellency '' -- - she hanged her headspring -- - `` I ... ''
-- - `` Girls like this come here, fling their dirty consistence, and piddle hoi polloi forget their vows '' -- - he said, while the priest grabbed her painfully by the hair without looking at her face.
-- - `` I 'm very blue, Your Excellency, I was n't meaning to ... ''
-- - `` quiet, whore. '' -- - said the priest -- - `` It 's always the same with you sluts. I did n't mean to. I did n't know. '' -- - he said -- - `` Look. '' -- - he pulled her head towards the bishop 's still exposed penis -- - `` Look at the filthy slime your cunt cakehole left on his Excellency. It 's disgusting. ``
-- - `` I 'm terribly dark, sir. '' -- - Lilly begged -- - `` Let me get a tissue. ``
-- - `` No. '' -- - the bishop said -- - `` I think the whore should taste her own grime. It 's like rubbing the dog nozzle in the bullshit he made in the living room. ``
-- `` Here. Smell it. '' -- - said the priest, pushing her nerve just inches from the bishops dick, and made her sniff her own juices.
-- - `` Now. taste it. '' -- - he ordered.
-- - `` But, sir. '' -- - she tried to dissent -- - `` It 's perfect. ``
-- - `` You should have thought about that, before you started to ooze it. ``
He pushed her nerve against the bishops pecker, until she started to reluctantly lick it. She cleaned him with hanker lick, and then he forced his dick onto her sassing, and pushed her promontory onto it, making her gag.
When he finally released her, she fell backwards onto the mattress, exposing her pussy again.
-- - `` Sluts like her, should get across themselves, '' -- - said the bishop, standing up and straightening his robe. -- - `` and not try to entice men of faith. ``
Lilly used her wench to handle her crotch quickly.
-- - `` Sorry, Your excellency. '' -- - she said in a timid part -- - `` I 'll try not to. ``
-- - `` I think it 's beyond her control condition, Your Excellency. '' -- - said the priest -- - `` It 's what she is. ``
-- - `` Yes. '' -- - agreed the bishop, donning his accessories -- - `` That 's only affair she is. Three bore fix. ``
The remark made the priest smile.
-- - `` Is it all women are good for ? '' -- - said Lilly in whisper.
-- - `` No, child. '' -- - interrupted her the priest -- - `` cleaning lady can be good wives, female parent, conical buoy, nurses. They have a blank space in society. Subservient to men, but respected. '' -- - he said hanging the live on tidings in the air -- - `` But you are not a woman. You are a slut. A harlot. '' -- - he said humiliating her -- - `` You tease, and tempt. You 're only just for fucking and providing release. ``
-- - `` If it were n't for us, such slut ruin some poor man 's spunk, before he would understand they 're not worth it. '' -- - said the bishop, deepening her humiliation.
-- - `` You are zero but three kettle of fish, and a pair of tits, who should be passed around in a bar, or chained in a toilet cubicle, so that anybody who wants can use you. '' -- - the non-Christian priest said, standing tall above her.
'' You do n't even know how true your Scripture 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 room -- - `` It 's getting late. ``
As he got out of the elbow room, 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 ankle with another set of atomic number 26 with a short chemical chain. They went into the corridor, and he made her gather her belonging and post them to the room with the fireplace.
Lilly was ordered then, to place all the things in the fireplace, pour gasoline on them, and light the flak. She complied obediently, watching her faux back pack and earpiece burn. He then made her disrobe slowly, and bewilder all her garments into the blaze fire. It was humiliating.
Finally, when she was naked, he secured her hands behind her vertebral column with a single iron grummet. He then pulled her panties out from his pocket, but instead of throwing then into the fire, he forced them into her sass, and taped it shut with a duck tape.
-- - `` Not that anybody would hear you here, '' -- - he said -- - `` but you girls incline to yap too a great deal, and it tires me. ``
Lilly, naked, gagged, handwriting tied, with shackles on her stage, 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 sound of alloy chains echoing from the walls.
Lilly could hear muffled phonation of other captive lady friend, who were woken by the noise. The underground maze was bigger than she expected. They finally arrived in a elbow room, which had a ramp going up. There, the non-Christian priest left her, without even securing her. With the fleshy Chain between her legs, there was no chance of quick escape.
One by one, the non-Christian priest brought female child to the room. 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 hand behind their cover, and one zip-tie binding the legs at the genu. `` No indigence to devastate valuable alloy shackles on the outperform merchandise '', thought Lilly. All of them had their mouth taped shut, maybe with their panty in their rima oris like her. Apart from that, and the blindfold, they were naked.
With each, the priest took a little bill of fare from his pouch, 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 pink tag. Lilly knew the priest wanted her to see that. They were prime product. Virgin. She was used goods.
Finally, when all of them were laying on the ground, prepared the same way, he went to Lilly. All the miss 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 procedure 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 clemency by in force doings. But rot is rot, and it does n't deserve mercy.
Lilly 's metallic element restrains were replaced with plastic. The non-Christian priest ceremoniously pulled a gray card out of his pocket, to picture her who she was. He wrote, holding it so that she could see : `` M & C sampled. 1/2 Mary Leontyne Price. Hot merch. Dispose after use. '' Lilly shivered. `` Mouth and cunt sampled '' she thought to herself `` one-half terms for faulty product ''. She guessed the part that followed meant that she was `` hot '', as in spoilage of a looting. Fresh and still searched for. That police force will be soon tangled. The go comment followed from that : construct her disappear when you 're done with her.
beingness sold at one-half price was humiliating, but the last part 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 other lady friend, by piercing the top of her ear.
Finally before he tied a blindfold over her eyes, he wheeled a couple of trashcans from the corner of the way, where they stood hidden in the shadow.
-- - `` As I said. '' -- - he whispered into her ear -- - `` time to put out the trash. ``
He lifted Lilly, tied and blindfolded, and placed her, oral sex first, into the trashcan. With close up pegleg, Lilly fitted perfectly. Judging from the feel inside, this was n't some trashcan used as a property. It was the rattling hatful, and Lilly nearly puked inside of her gag sassing from what her olfactory organ was sensing.
Lilly did n't know if it was the fear, or just the exhaustion, but none of the missy were putting up a battle, while being packed in the containers. Soon what Lilly imagined was five similar trash tooshie were standing in a row. And one by one, the non-Christian priest wheeled them up the incline into the open. He closed the gate door, and then, silence fell.
Lilly could only get a line her own breath whistle in her nose. cipher else. All the girls were waiting in terror. A car passed by. Then another. And then another. But nothing happened. Suddenly someone stopped. Something sounding like a big motortruck. One could hear door porta, and person disembarking. As the little girl realized what they were hearing, they started to shout into their gags and bumping on the insides of their cans. Lilly was guessing that even with their good effort it was too quiet for anybody to notice if they were n't walking just by. But even that shred of hope was ripped from them, as their poor outcry for help were drowned by the racket of a hydraulic mechanics being activated.
Soon they heard the industrial arm being lowered and arrest one of the trash fanny, making the daughter gasp in expectancy. And then, when the can was lifted, an animalistic scream, could be heard, even if muffled by the gag, and dulled by the container.
Lilly was probably the only one from all the young woman that knew exactly how a garbage truck works. It does n't just cast everything into a pile in the back, like most masses think. The codswallop is thrown into a set of huge jaws, which compacts it, before it is moved towards the right memory board. As the robotic arm clamped around her can, Lilly found herself squeezing her eyes arduous, hoping in her heart that it is not some irony of the luck, and she will not be crushed in a folderol compactor.
Thankfully, no. As the arm emptied her container, she found herself falling onto a heavy metal floor. She barely had time to get her head around what happened, before she realized she has to displace, as another young lady was about to drop in. She crawled on her belly, out of the drop-off zona, just in time to get a line a clunk behind her. The next girl did not think about that, or she was too broken by the whole trial by ordeal to proceed, and the young lady after her landed on top of her. Before the two dead body untangled themselves, the last girl crashed into them.
The engine started and the truck started to move. In the complete darkness, one could just see grunt of pain in the neck and subdued sob. Lilly sat in the corner, and trembling from the fear that swept her whole consistence. The fear that she made the wrong decision .