-- - `` It 's not nice to stag around, girl. '' -- - the priest said, pushing her into the elbow room, onto the mattress.

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

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

-- - `` I know, nestling. '' -- - he said with a immorality grinning, unfastening his belt.

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

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

The man smiled, and whipped her severe, on every break part of her body, as she wriggled on the mattress, trying to embrace as lots as she could.

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

Lilly had to include, the man had a strong hand, and the leather belted ammunition 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 fix the toilsome metal cuff around her ankle. Lilly shivered from the feeling of the moth-eaten metallic element, but did n't resist.

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

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

-- - `` dear. '' -- - said the man -- - `` I would hate to offend you further. '' -- - something in tonus of his voice made Lilly think he would enjoy it, really.

-- - `` Your punishment was harsh, but fairly, male parent. '' -- - she said -- - `` I 'll be a practiced girl, Father. '' -- - she continued, moving to a kneeling position -- - `` You do n't have to waste 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, Father. '' -- - she said, dropping her head.

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

-- - `` We never had such a obedient slattern 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 mean, founding father ? '' -- - she said in a frightened voice.

-- - `` We only catch girls like you. Useless shrimp that only tease men with their trunk. '' -- - he said, knowing that he can be open now, as she was n't going anywhere -- - `` We rid the society from your sinful consistency, and sell them. Maybe the vendee will put them to good use. ``

The man paused to let it sink in.

-- - `` You 're trash. '' -- - said the priest with an wickedness smile -- - `` And tomorrow sunrise, is the bin day. ``

-- - `` Tomorrow ? ``

-- - `` In few 60 minutes really. '' -- - he said looking at his ticker -- - `` The client will be surely happy with the young woman we have this clock time. ``

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

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

-- - `` I do n't experience. And it 's non of my care. I only bring out the trash, I do n't visit the recycling works. '' -- - he said smiling at his own joke.

-- - `` But sir, please. Please, at least severalise me where will they get hold of us. '' -- - she pleaded.

-- - `` I already said, cunt. I do n't have intercourse. And I do n't worry. '' -- - responded the man angrily -- - `` client pick you filth up, and remove money through crypto. Contact is forbidden. '' -- - he explained -- - `` But do n't occupy, you 'll throw company. This client is a veritable. ``

Lilly immediately understood that the priest does n't know anything about the trafficking surgical procedure. He just kidnaps the girls, and sell them to the `` client '', which is really the trafficking hoop. At least she hoped it would be, the real number operation, not another intermediary.

A somber muteness fell on the room.

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

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

Lilly turned her foreland, and looked at the crouch gutter in the recess of the room. She went to it, rattling the chain, and placed her substructure on the raised ceramic ottoman. Pretending it 's because of the weighty chain, she choose to put up turned towards the man, not towards the wall. She then crouched down, keeping her knees wide apart. She clumsily tried to get across her intimate component with the medallion 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 head, and balanced on the globe of her feet. Her hairless pussy lewdly exposed, and her tiny titty pushed forward. As the man stared, she started to pee.

She did not know what it was with men liking to observe women pee, but she could see by the growing bulge in his pants, taht the passel of her mortification and exposed body, had an effect on the man.

-- - `` No reason not to sample the goods before selling, is n't there ? '' -- - the man said to himself.

'' I would not wait any LE from you, sir. ``, thought Lilly.

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

-- - `` Me ? '' -- - the non-Christian priest said -- - `` No, girl. We, the men in service of god, adhere to a strict power structure. ``

Lilly did n't completely understand what he meant, but as the man fastened his rap, and exited the room, she understood that he was going to bring individual else. Lilly did not moot on the topic much. There was little sentence. She quickly came to the decision what is the right thing to do and quickly implemented her programme. She took the headphone from behind the john, and turned on the speaker.

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

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

-- - `` 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 ring. And there is no solid contact. ``

-- - `` But the girls ... '' -- - 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 interfere, and stick with my GPS signal. '' -- - she said.

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

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

A silence fell on the other face of the line.

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

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

-- - `` OK. '' -- - responded penny defeated -- - `` But please, please, be deliberate. ``

-- - `` 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 signal. And give way me a one day advance. ``

-- - `` One day ? ``

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

She hung up the phone and carried it to the threshold. The chain was long enough that, laying down, she could arrive at the bound of the doorway. 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 storey by the professorship 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 compartmentalisation of sex toys on the low ledge. She was yarn-dye seeing three dildos from Bad tartar, a company specializing in weird, 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 farsighted, bumpy red cock, and tracing her digit across it 's Earth's surface, she realized she had company.

The priest was back, with another man. Clearly higher in social station. 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 fascia around his waist, and a pellegrina over his shoulders. He had a staff in his handwriting and he had a distinct aura of importance about him.

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

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

-- - `` I see she 's playing with the miniature 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 -- - `` to the highest degree Revered. ``

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

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

The two men smiled at her bewildered face.

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

-- - `` But of course, money is not our main concern. '' -- - said the bishop smiling -- - `` book 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 centre of the mattress, girl. ``

Lilly obeyed, and started to lay down.

-- - `` No, shaver. Laying of your cover is reserved for man and wife sex. '' -- - the priest said -- - `` Bitches like you, should be fucked like dogs they are.

Lilly looked at him, with a puzzled grammatical construction, pretending to not infer what he meant.

-- - `` Go on all fours, bow down, and puzzle out your bum, fille. '' -- - 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 bird with his staff.

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

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

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

She felt breeze on her pussy lips, as the man lifted his robe, and released his shaft. Lilly was proud of her pie-eyed puss, but still used her muscularity to enhance the man 's notion she 's a virgin, to continue her screen. As she felt his gumshoe starting to permeate her, she resisted it, clinching her muscles, until the man pushed forcefully, penetrating her oceanic abyss, 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 plow her seat, 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 heart-to-heart lip, and moan, he could not stand it any more. He lifted his robe, hiding her head beneath it, and forced his tool into her backtalk. Although his putz was substantially little than the one violating her cunt, Lilly knew she should make to gag on it. Who does n't like gurgling sound of a girl chocking on your dick.

Now, she was covered on both ends with the men cassocks, her flyspeck torso, like a rag doll thrown between them. They fucked her in unconstraint, and soon she heard them groan in delight. Lilly relaxed her backtalk, and let the prick go into her throat, which made the priest come immediately. She swallowed all the cum which filled her mouth, and licked him unclouded. Being now more able to concenter on the pecker in her pussy, she started to game on it, and use her pelvic muscles to heighten the man 's pleasure. Thankfully the both man were far to much gone, to notice her know moves. Soon the cock exploded inside of her, filling her with waving of cum.

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

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

-- - `` I 'm sorry, Your excellence '' -- - she hanged her head -- - `` I ... ''

-- - `` Girls like this ejaculate here, fling their dirty bodies, and seduce people forget 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 ... ''

-- - `` quieten, lady of pleasure. '' -- - said the non-Christian priest -- - `` It 's always the same with you sluts. I did n't mean to. I did n't recognize. '' -- - he said -- - `` bet. '' -- - he pulled her brain towards the bishop 's still exposed penis -- - `` front at the filthy slime your cunt hole left on his Excellency. It 's disgusting. ``

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

-- - `` No. '' -- - the bishop said -- - `` I think the whore should try out her own nastiness. It 's like rubbing the dog olfactory organ in the shit he made in the living room. ``

-- `` Here. odour it. '' -- - said the priest, pushing her face just in from the bishops tool, and made her sniff her own juices.

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

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

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

He pushed her face against the bishops tool, until she started to reluctantly lick it. She cleaned him with long poke, and then he forced his dick onto her mouthpiece, and pushed her head onto it, making her gag.

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

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

Lilly used her skirt to cover her private parts quickly.

-- - `` Sorry, Your Excellency. '' -- - she said in a faint-hearted vocalisation -- - `` I 'll try not to. ``

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

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

The remark made the priest smile.

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

-- - `` No, fry. '' -- - interrupted her the priest -- - `` Women can be good wives, mother, nun buoy, nurse. They have a place in high society. Subservient to men, but respected. '' -- - he said hanging the last word of honor in the air -- - `` But you are not a woman. You are a slut. A cyprian. '' -- - he said humiliating her -- - `` You tease, and tempt. You 're only dear for fucking and providing discharge. ``

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

-- - `` You are nothing but three golf hole, and a dyad of tits, who should be passed around in a bar, or chained in a toilet carrell, so that anybody who wants can use you. '' -- - the non-Christian priest said, standing improbable above her.

'' You do n't even know how avowedly 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 priest stood over her, and poked her with his shoe.

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

As she got up, he unfastened her leg atomic number 26 and cuffed her mortise joint with another set of irons with a short mountain chain. They went into the corridor, and he made her gather her belonging and carry them to the elbow room with the fireplace.

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

Finally, when she was naked, he secured her hands behind her back with a bingle iron loop. He then pulled her panty out from his air pocket, but instead of throwing then into the fire, he forced them into her lip, and taped it shut with a duck tape.

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

Lilly, naked, gagged, hand tied, with shackles on her legs, was led through the retentive night corridor she saw earlier. She felt like a prisoner in some of the sexploitation films she watched with Amy. The sound of metallic element chemical chain echoing from the walls.

Lilly could learn muffled vocalisation of other intent fille, who were woken by the noise. The subway snarl was bigger than she expected. They finally arrived in a way, which had a ramp going up. There, the priest left her, without even securing her. With the overweight chain between her legs, there was no hazard of immediate escape.

One by one, the non-Christian priest add girls to the elbow 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 hands behind their backs, and one zip-tie binding the legs at the genu. `` No need to rot valuable metal shackle on the outmatch merchandise '', thought Lilly. All of them had their mouths taped shut, maybe with their panties in their mouth like her. Apart from that, and the blindfold, they were naked.

With each, the non-Christian priest took a small notice from his pocket, wrote something on it, and attached it to the young lady. Piercing the top of her ear, marking them like Bos taurus. All four daughter had a pink tag. Lilly knew the priest wanted her to see that. They were prime merchandise. Virgin. She was used goods.

Finally, when all of them were laying on the priming, prepared the like way, he went to Lilly. All the girls resisted, and protested behind their gags. One even tried to run when she felt her metal leg iron open. But Lilly did n't. She knew the function by now, so when he approached her, she knelt, and lifted her bridge player for him. He smiled at her deference, probably thinking she was hoping to earn his mercifulness by good behavior. But rot is rot, and it does n't deserve mercy.

Lilly 's metal restrains were replaced with charge plate. The priest ceremoniously pulled a gray circuit board out of his pocket, 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. `` Mouth and cunt sampled '' she thought to herself `` Half price for wrong product ''. She guessed the voice that followed meant that she was `` hot '', as in spoilation of a looting. Fresh and still searched for. That Police will be soon involved. The conclusion remark followed from that : piss her disappear when you 're done with her.

beingness sold at half Leontyne Price was humiliating, but the net part was truly frightening. The priest smiled at the obvious panic he saw in her middle. 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 centre, he wheeled a duad of trashcans from the corner of the room, where they stood hidden in the shadow.

-- - `` As I said. '' -- - he whispered into her ear -- - `` clip to put out the trash. ``

He lifted Lilly, tied and blindfolded, and placed her, forefront first, into the trashcan. With fold up ramification, Lilly fitted perfectly. Judging from the smell inside, this was n't some trashcan used as a prop. It was the real deal, and Lilly nearly puked inside of her choke backtalk from what her nose was sensing.

Lilly did n't bang if it was the reverence, or just the enervation, but none of the girls were putting up a fight, while being packed in the containers. Soon what Lilly imagined was five like trash toilet were standing in a row. And one by one, the non-Christian priest wheeled them up the ramp into the spread. He closed the gate door, and then, quiet fell.

Lilly could only hear her own breath whistling in her nozzle. cypher else. All the lady friend were waiting in terror. A car passed by. Then another. And then another. But goose egg happened. Suddenly soul stopped. Something sounding like a big truck. One could hear door curtain raising, and somebody disembarking. As the girls realized what they were hearing, they started to clapperclaw into their gags and bumping on the inside of their cans. Lilly was guessing that even with their Best endeavour it was too lull for anybody to point out if they were n't walking just by. But even that shred of hope was ripped from them, as their distressing yell for assistant were drowned by the noise of a hydraulic chemical mechanism being activated.

Soon they heard the industrial arm being lowered and bewitch one of the applesauce cans, making the missy gasp in anticipation. 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 but one from all the girls that knew exactly how a drivel truck works. It does n't just throw everything into a tidy sum in the back, like nearly people think. The trash is thrown into a set of vast jaws, which compacts it, before it is moved towards the right storage. As the automatonlike 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 crank compactor.

Thankfully, no. As the arm emptied her container, she found herself falling onto a hard metallic element floor. She barely had time to get her top dog around what happened, before she realized she has to move, as another girl was about to drop in. She crawled on her belly, out of the pearl geographical zone, just in sentence to get a line a clunk behind her. The next girl did not intend about that, or she was too broken by the unscathed trial by ordeal to act, and the lady friend after her landed on top of her. Before the two 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 hear grunts of painfulness and quiet sobbing. Lilly sat in the corner, and trembling from the veneration that swept her whole body. The veneration that she made the wrong decision .