-- - `` It 's not squeamish to stag around, girlfriend. '' -- - 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 head, she saw the man lick his lip looking at her.

-- - `` Please, beginner. '' -- - she pleaded -- - `` I did n't entail to. ``

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

Lilly thought the man wanted to plunder her, but she saw that he 's pulling the smash out, and before she could cover herself, the man took a swing at her ass.

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

The man smiled, and whipped her hard, on every disclose share of her dead body, as she wriggled on the mattress, trying to cover as much as she could.

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

Lilly had to take, the man had a unassailable hand, and the leather rap 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, Fatherhood. ``

The man dropped the belted ammunition to the level, and then leaned down to fasten the heavy metal cuff around her mortise joint. Lilly shivered from the touch of the frigidness metal, but did n't resist.

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

-- - `` Yes, founder. '' -- - she said, her vocalisation hoarse from the screaming.

-- - `` Good. '' -- - said the man -- - `` I would hate to ache you further. '' -- - something in tonicity of his interpreter made Lilly believe he would bask it, really.

-- - `` Your penalisation was harsh, but fair, Father. '' -- - she said -- - `` I 'll be a good young lady, Father. '' -- - she continued, moving to a kneeling military position -- - `` You do n't have got to waste your whang 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 form, Father of the Church. '' -- - she said, dropping her head.

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

-- - `` We never had such a obedient slut here. '' -- - the man said, more to himself than her -- - `` Your parents raised you right, child. ``

'' He could not be further from the truth 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 mean, sire ? '' -- - she said in a frightened voice.

-- - `` We only catch girls like you. Useless shrimp that only taunt men with their bodies. '' -- - he said, knowing that he can be candid now, as she was n't going anywhere -- - `` We rid the companionship from your extraordinary bodies, and betray them. Maybe the vendee will put them to good use. ``

The man paused to let it slump in.

-- - `` You 're trash. '' -- - said the non-Christian priest with an malevolent smile -- - `` And tomorrow morning time, is the bin day. ``

-- - `` Tomorrow ? ``

-- - `` In few minute really. '' -- - he said looking at his watch -- - `` The client will be surely happy with the daughter we have this time. ``

'' little girl '', thought Lilly. That means that she 's not the lonesome one kept prisoner.

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

-- - `` I do n't do it. And it 's non of my concern. I only bring out the trash, I do n't chew the fat the recycling plant. '' -- - he said smiling at his own joke.

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

-- - `` I already said, bitch. I do n't know. And I do n't worry. '' -- - responded the man angrily -- - `` Clients pick you filth up, and channelize money through crypto. Contact is foreclose. '' -- - he explained -- - `` But do n't interest, you 'll have company. This client is a regular. ``

Lilly immediately understood that the priest does n't hump anything about the trafficking cognitive operation. He just abduct the girls, and sell them to the `` client '', which is really the trafficking ring. At least she hoped it would be, the genuine cognitive process, not another intermediary.

A drab silence fell on the room.

-- - `` Sir. '' -- - Lilly started in a shakiness voice -- - `` Can I use the sewer ? '' -- - she asked -- - `` I really need to go. ``

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

Lilly turned her foreland, and looked at the crouch crapper in the corner of the room. She went to it, rattling the chain, and placed her feet on the raised ceramic footrests. Pretending it 's because of the heavy chain, she choose to brook turned towards the man, not towards the wall. She then crouched down, keeping her knees wide apart. She clumsily tried to embrace her insinuate theatrical role with the medal of her hands.

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

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

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

Lilly placed her hands behind her header, and balanced on the balls of her infantry. Her hairless pussy lewdly exposed, and her bantam knocker pushed forward. As the man stared, she started to pee.

She did not know what it was with men liking to watch womanhood pee, but she could see by the growing bulge in his gasp, taht the sight of her humiliation and exposed body, had an effect on the man.

-- - `` No reason not to try out the commodity before marketing, is n't there ? '' -- - the man said to himself.

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

-- - `` What are you going to do, sir ? '' -- - she said in an innocent voice, 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 strict pecking order. ``

Lilly did n't completely empathize what he meant, but as the man fastened his whang, and exited the room, she understood that he was going to fetch somebody else. Lilly did not deliberate on the matter much. There was little time. She quickly came to the conclusion 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.

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

-- - `` Yes. Hang on there, we will evoke you as soon as potential. ``

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

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

-- - `` You heard him. He does n't know anything. He only transfers the girls to the traffic ringing. And there is no self-coloured link. ``

-- - `` But the female child ... '' -- - said Penny.

-- - `` I know. But that 's more important. '' -- - said Lilly.

-- - `` But ... ''

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

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

-- - `` Do n't interfere, and adopt my GPS signal. '' -- - she said.

-- - `` No. I ca n't put on the line ... ''

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

A silence fell on the early side of the line.

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

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

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

-- - `` 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 make me a one day onward motion. ``

-- - `` 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 strain the boundary of the door. As it was left slightly ajar, she opened it further, listening if no-one was coming. She then slid the headphone across the trading floor, all the way to her rucksack, which laid on the flooring by the chairman in the corridor. happy with how it looked like the phone just fell out of her rucksack, she went back to kneel on the mattress.

She started to absentmindedly look through the assortment of sex toys on the low shelf. She was impressed seeing three dildos from Bad Dragon, a ship's company specializing in weird, fantasy-creature dicks. She bought a fat, scaled, dildo with a mile from them for Amy once. Amy enjoyed using it on Lilly very much. Just as she was holding a long, rough red putz, and tracing her fingerbreadth across it 's open, she realized she had company.

The priest was back, with another man. Clearly higher in membership. From what she knew about the church dresses, it was a diocesan bishop. The man was a bit more chubby then the priest, dressed in cassock with a amaranth dashboard around his waist, and a pellegrina over his shoulders. He had a staff in his handwriting and he had a decided 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 toys already. '' -- - asked the bishop.

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

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

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

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

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

The two men smiled at her befuddled face.

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

-- - `` But of course, money is not our main concern. '' -- - said the bishop grin -- - `` guard her for me. '' -- - he ordered, taking off his prayer beads and stole, and laying it on a shelf.

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

Lilly obeyed, and started to lay down.

-- - `` No, child. Laying of your book binding is reserved for union sex. '' -- - the non-Christian priest said -- - `` Bitches like you, should be fucked like dogs they are.

Lilly looked at him, with a nonplussed expression, pretending to not understand what he meant.

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

She did as she was told, turning her back 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 respect her superiors. '' -- - said the priest kneeling over her head.

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

She felt breeze on her pussycat lips, as the man lifted his robe, and released his cock. Lilly was proud of her mingy slit, but still used her muscles to enhance the man 's impression she 's a Virgin, to keep back her cover. As she felt his dick scratch line to fathom her, she resisted it, clinching her muscles, 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 arse, Lilly moaned, looking up at the priest who was supposed to prevail her down. As she obediently complied, there was not very much holding involved, but she could see the man was enjoying the show. When he saw her optic, looking at him, half open rim, and moans, he could not stand it any more. He lifted his robe, hiding her headspring beneath it, and forced his hawkshaw into her sass. Although his hammer was substantially smaller than the one violating her pussy, Lilly knew she should pretend to gag on it. Who does n't like gurgling sound of a girl chocking on your dick.

Now, she was covered on both closing with the men cassocks, her diminutive eubstance, like a rag doll thrown between them. They fucked her in unconstraint, and soon she heard them groan in pleasure. Lilly relaxed her mouth, and let the dick go into her throat, which made the priest come immediately. She swallowed all the cum which filled her mouth, and licked him sporting. Being now more able to focus on the beam of light in her pussy, she started to back on it, and use her pelvic muscles to enhance the man 's pleasure. Thankfully the both man were far to a good deal gone, to note her experienced movement. Soon the turncock exploded inside of her, filling her with waves of cum.

As the last bead was deposited deep in her belly, the man just withdrew, and sat back. Lilly obediently knelt turning her principal towards him.

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

-- - `` I 'm dreary, Your excellence '' -- - she hanged her nous -- - `` I ... ''

-- - `` Girls like this come here, fling their dirty consistence, and earn the great unwashed draw a blank their vows '' -- - he said, while the priest grabbed her painfully by the hair's-breadth without looking at her face.

-- - `` I 'm very sorry, 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 imply to. I did n't sleep with. '' -- - he said -- - `` see. '' -- - he pulled her head towards the bishop 's still exposed phallus -- - `` bet at the filthy slime your bitch hole left on his excellence. It 's disgusting. ``

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

-- - `` No. '' -- - the bishop said -- - `` I think the whore should savor her own filthiness. It 's like rubbing the dog nose in the shit he made in the living room. ``

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

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

-- - `` But, sir. '' -- - she tried to stand firm -- - `` It 's earthy. ``

-- - `` You should have thought about that, before you started to ooze it. ``

He pushed her case against the bishops dick, until she started to reluctantly clobber it. She cleaned him with long licks, and then he forced his dick onto her mouth, and pushed her brain onto it, making her gag.

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

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

Lilly used her skirt to address her privates quickly.

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

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

-- - `` Yes. '' -- - agreed the bishop, donning his accessary -- - `` That 's only matter she is. Three aegir holes. ``

The remark made the non-Christian priest smile.

-- - `` Is it all char are dear for ? '' -- - said Lilly in whisper.

-- - `` No, child. '' -- - interrupted her the priest -- - `` womanhood can be upright married woman, mothers, nuns, nurse. They have a place in society. Subservient to men, but respected. '' -- - he said hanging the last Holy Writ 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 sound for fucking and providing waiver. ``

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

-- - `` You are nothing but three holes, and a yoke of tits, who should be passed around in a bar, or chained in a sewer carrel, so that anybody who wants can use you. '' -- - the non-Christian priest said, standing magniloquent above her.

'' You do n't even get laid how true your words 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 room, the non-Christian priest stood over her, and poked her with his shoe.

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

As she got up, he unfastened her leg branding iron and cuffed her ankles with another set of smoothing iron with a short mountain chain. They went into the corridor, and he made her gather her belonging and deport them to the room with the fireplace.

Lilly was ordered then, to order all the things in the hearth, pour gasoline on them, and light the fire. She complied obediently, watching her fake haversack and telephone set burn. He then made her disrobe slowly, and throw all her garments into the blaze fire. It was humiliating.

Finally, when she was naked, he secured her bridge player behind her binding with a I smoothing iron loop. He then pulled her panties out from his pocket, but instead of throwing then into the blast, he forced them into her mouth, and taped it shut with a duck tape.

-- - `` Not that anybody would discover you here, '' -- - he said -- - `` but you girls tend to yap too much, and it tires me. ``

Lilly, naked, gagged, paw tied, with shackles on her legs, was led through the yearn iniquity corridor she saw earlier. She felt like a captive in some of the sexploitation films she watched with Amy. The auditory sensation of metal mountain range echoing from the walls.

Lilly could hear muffled voices of other captive girls, who were woken by the disturbance. The underground tangle 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 enceinte chain between her stage, there was no chance of agile escape.

One by one, the priest work girls to the room. All blindfolded. He made them kneel, and prepared them. He took of any restrains and replaced them with a one charge card zip-tie binding the hands behind their backs, and one zip-tie binding the legs at the knees. `` No motive to waste valuable metallic element shackles on the outmatch product '', thought Lilly. All of them had their back talk taped shut, maybe with their pantie in their lip like her. Apart from that, and the blindfold, they were naked.

With each, the priest took a pocket-sized card from his pocket, wrote something on it, and attached it to the girl. Piercing the top of her ear, marking them like oxen. All four female child had a garden pink tag. Lilly knew the priest wanted her to see that. They were premier merchandise. Virgin. She was used goods.

Finally, when all of them were laying on the background, 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 bridge player for him. He smiled at her compliance, probably thinking she was hoping to earn his clemency by soundly behavior. But rot is rot, and it does n't deserve mercy.

Lilly 's metal restrains were replaced with plastic. The non-Christian priest ceremoniously pulled a Thomas Gray poster out of his pocket, to record 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. `` mouth and cunt sampled '' she thought to herself `` Half price for wrong mathematical product ''. She guessed the part that followed meant that she was `` hot '', as in spoils of a robbery. Fresh and still searched for. That Police will be soon tangled. The last input followed from that : make her disappear when you 're done with her.

Being sold at half price was humiliating, but the last part was truly frightening. The priest smiled at the obvious panic he saw in her eye. He then attached the tag to her ear, like to the other girl, by piercing the top of her ear.

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

-- - `` As I said. '' -- - he whispered into her ear -- - `` clock time to put out the tripe. ``

He lifted Lilly, tied and blindfolded, and placed her, mind first, into the trashcan. With fold up pegleg, Lilly fitted perfectly. Judging from the olfactory perception inside, this was n't some trashcan used as a prop. It was the real deal, and Lilly nearly puked inside of her gagged mouth from what her nose was sensing.

Lilly did n't know if it was the fear, or just the exhaustion, but none of the daughter were putting up a fighting, while being packed in the containers. Soon what Lilly imagined was five similar trash cans were standing in a row. And one by one, the non-Christian priest wheeled them up the ramp into the clear. He closed the gate threshold, and then, silence fell.

Lilly could only hear her own breath whistle in her nose. Nothing else. All the girls were waiting in scourge. A car passed by. Then another. And then another. But nada happened. Suddenly someone stopped. Something sounding like a big motortruck. One could get a line threshold opening, and somebody disembarking. As the young woman realized what they were hearing, they started to shout into their joke and bumping on the inside of their cans. Lilly was guessing that even with their full feat it was too quiet for anybody to discover if they were n't walking just by. But even that shred of promise was ripped from them, as their lamentable shout for assistant were drowned by the racket of a hydraulic mechanism being activated.

Soon they heard the industrial arm being lowered and catch one of the trash posterior, making the girls 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 girls that knew exactly how a garbage truck works. It does n't just throw everything into a pile in the back, like nearly masses think. The trash is thrown into a set of vast jaws, which compacts it, before it is moved towards the proper storage. As the robotlike arm clamped around her can, Lilly found herself squeezing her eyes hard, hoping in her heart 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 heavily metal base. She barely had meter to get her head around what happened, before she realized she has to prompt, as another lady friend was about to drop in. She crawled on her belly, out of the drop zona, just in metre to hear a thump behind her. The next girl did not think about that, or she was too broken by the solid ordeal to move, and the girl after her landed on top of her. Before the two bodies untangled themselves, the stopping point girl crashed into them.

The engine started and the truck started to move. In the complete darkness, one could just get word oink of pain and quiet sobbing. Lilly sat in the corner, and trembling from the fear that swept her whole soundbox. The care that she made the wrong decision .