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As the traffickers wanted innocent girls, one of the most important things was to cover her tattoos in a way, which would withstand different conditions. Penny contacted a friend, who was an expert in these matters, and soon, Lilly tattoos were begin covered with a water-proof paint, perfectly matching the color of her skin. She liked how the procedure, combined with a bare pussy, made her look so young, and fragile. But instead of pondering on the innocence that was ripped from her at her young age, she only could think about how she could get her hands on this paint to use it on herself for the benefit of Hank and Sam. After her mission of course.
Lilly, begin a tech geek, devised a waterproof GPS tracking device, which snuck easily into her rectum. She could not risk having it in her backpack or clothes, as these were probably be checked. She was so used to using butt plugs by now that she didn't feel any discomfort carrying it inside her.
Finally, as all was prepared Penny briefed her for the last time before the mission.
--- "Remember, the moment we know where is their hideout, we come in and rescue you. If everything goes right, you'll not be harmed."
--- "That's surely not what I'm used to." --- joked Lilly.
Lilly was excited, but also afraid. The whole thing looked very serious, but she tried to keep her spirits up.
--- "Your contact point is a guy ..."
--- "Yes. I know, Miss. The guy at the art class I've been going to all the last month." --- said Lilly, trying to reassure Penny --- "He already fondled me several times and saw my compliance." --- she continued --- "I made sure he did not see any of my tattoos and to thinks I'm a sweet decent girl."
Lilly felt warmth between her legs on the thought of the creepy pervert taking liberties with her during class. The man knew his trade, and was able to catch a grab of her ass, while checking her drawings, or sneaking a peak of her panties, while she sat in her chair. Seeing how docile she was, he was getting more and more bold, frequently caressing her bottom, while commenting on her art, and even making her sit on his lap to explain something to her. He was very good at it, and non of the other kids ever suspected anything, even when his hand ventured once onto her pussy lips, covered only by the thin fabric of her panties. She made sure to reward his effort with a confused moan. Her pussy was getting wet even thinking about it.
--- "You are a decent girl, Lilly." --- said Penny --- "Don't let anybody tell you otherwise."
--- "I don't think most people's definition of decent, doesn't include letting any man fuck your every hole." --- Lilly said grinning --- "But thank you."
Penny sighted.
--- "OK, smarty pants. If you don't want me to tell you, then you brief me what is going to happen."
--- "As planned, I asked to help the Art's teacher, Mr Harrison, to clean up after class. He asked me if I would be interested in posing for some pictures, and I said I would be delighted. He said, that some people could get the wrong idea about it, and to not tell about it to anyone." --- she explained --- "I pretended to not understand his implication, and said that I completely understand that other kids could get jealous, and that I will not tell even my parents."
--- "I have to say he has his bases covered. He always meets up with the girls outside of his art classes, so nobody suspects him. If it wouldn't be for Dad of one of the girls at his class, alerting us about his creepy behavior towards his daughter, it would be hard to find this connection between the kidnapped girls."
--- "I have a set meeting with him behind a church of St Nicolas on West street."
--- "It's nowhere near where the guy lives, so he has to have some base of operation somewhere near." --- said Penny.
--- "I will meet with him, let him take me to this base. The place from where the girls are transferred."
--- "Then we come in, and arrest him." --- said Penny --- "We'll get the rest of the information from him."
--- "Do you think he will give it up? I mean, ..."
--- "Don't worry, we'll make him an offer he cannot refuse." --- said Penny. She didn't want to risk Lilly any more then was necessary. --- "All ready?"
Lilly was dressed in a school uniform. To hide her identity, the uniform was from a school across town. Underneath it, She wore white training bra, and white cotton panties. All her tattoos were covered smooth, and to see even her brand, one would have to do a very close inspection. She packed her mission issued phone, some books and a teddy bear into a cute small backpack. Just as she was inserting the activated GPS beacon into her ass, enjoying the pleasant feeling of being full, she saw her burner phone ring in the real backpack she was leaving with Penny.
"Slave, you are to do what you think is right. That is an order." Said the text message from Hank and Sam on her phone, "If Penny will give you any trouble, just mention strawberries. She'll know."
"That's a bit cryptic", thought Lilly. She never questioned her masters orders, but it was weird for them to order her to decide for herself. But she knew they were very serious about this message, because they nearly never called her a slave. She wrote "I will, my masters. I am yours to command.", pressed "send", and then hid the burner phone in a secret pocket in her real backpack. She then took on the fake one, and left the van.
Lilly walked a couple of blocks to the backside of the church, and entered a small door on it's back. It was a weird place to meet with a arts teacher.
--- "Hello, my child." --- said a friendly looking priest.
--- "Hello." --- she said, smiling, and sat down in the cool room.
The priest was cleaning up after mass, while people were leaving, sometimes coming up to him to have a word. Lilly saw him looking at her. She knew that if he makes a go at her, she would have to serve him. It wouldn't be the first priest who would use her body. She hated the idea of some men being in celibate, so she took extra good care of them. "But now I should focus on my mission" she thought to herself. Lilly scanned the room for Mr. Harrison, but did not see him. She noticed that the priest was not only looking at her, but also checking if anybody was watching. Finally Lilly approached him.
--- "Excuse me, Father. Are you a friend of Mr. Harrison?" --- she said.
--- "Harrison?" --- said the priest, a bit surprised the girl came to him --- "Harrison. Yes, of course, child." --- he said looking around.
--- "I am sorry to bother you, Father." --- she said, understanding he don't want to be seen with her --- "Just point me, where should I wait for him."
--- "Just go through the door by statue there." --- he said in a hushed voice.
--- "Thank you, Father." --- she said bowing.
Lilly sat down again, for everybody to see, and waited. Then, when she felt nobody is looking anymore, she walked to the door, and quickly slipped in. Behind the door there was a set of stairs going down. A shiver went over Lilly's spine, as she looked down the dark spiralling staircase.
Lilly imagined previous girls being led here by the priest. Shy, uncertain, but trusting girls, being led by a figure of authority, to their captivity. She felt conflicted while imagining it. On the one hand, she felt all warm and turned on, by the thought of a sweet naive girl slowly realizing the man she trusted is not pure and good, as he leads her to a dungeon under a church. On the other, she knew not all girls are sluts like her. And even she, shuttered on the though of being kidnapped, and never seen again.
Lilly slowly walked down the stairs. She basement below the church was poorly lit, and was quite damp. It looked more like some catacombs, then a basement. She knew she was supposed to sit in the wide corridor, but decided she still had time, before the priest could go to the door unnoticed, and it would be good for her mission to look around. "Do what you think is right" she reminded herself her masters' orders.
Lilly started to look behind all the doors. Some of them hid storage rooms. One was leading to a long dark corridor. When she opened another one, which looked heavier then the other, she her jaw dropped. Behind it, there was a room, with a old stained king size mattress on the floor. On a small shelf on the wall, there was an assortment of dildos, of every size, butt plugs, and gags. On the wall, with a bit of a distance from the mattress, hanged a long whip. It looked nasty, and hanged like a unspoken warning. Even Lilly felt intimidated by it. Beneath it, was another small shelf, with a ***********ion of crops, canes, nasty looking clamps and alligator clips. Seeing all this Lilly felt her pussy moisten. But the thing that really made Lilly dripping was the sight of the heavy metal shackles bolted to the wall by the mattress, and two steel food bowls beside it. The small squat toilet in the corner just in reach of the chain, confirmed to Lilly, that women were kept here for days. Maybe months. Available for use, any time, day or night, by anybody with a key. Lilly guessed these door weren't locked only because there was no occupant now.
Lilly's mind raced. She quickly understood that Mr Harrison will not be joining them, and that he was just a middle man, directing her to the priest. "A church sure is a great place to hide a trafficking operation", she thought. But something didn't add up. It didn't look like the base of operation. Remembering her orders, she quickly looked through the other doors, and didn't find anything suspicious, apart from a weird looking fireplace. Before the priest would come down the stairs, Lilly quickly took out her agency-issued phone from her sweet girly backpack, and turned on the listening device mode. Penny could now hear whatever was happening. She then raced to the room with the mattress, and placed the phone behind rim of the squat toilet. She then quickly closed the door, and sat down in a chair in the main corridor, just as she heard the door upstairs open.
When she saw him coming down the stairs, with a solemn expression on his face, Lilly made sure she acted proper respectful, and immediately stood up, dropping her eyes.
--- "It's an honor to see you again, Father" --- she said in a subservient tone.
The man smiled. She clearly enjoyed his position of authority.
--- "I met a lot of girls your age ..." --- he said --- "But you are surely the most eager ..."
--- "Eager, sir?" --- said Lilly innocently.
She quickly realized that she was probably the first victim of his, who actually approached him first, and then without question just went down to his den.
--- "I mean, respectful."
--- "Oh. Thank you, sir. I was taught I owe men respect, and to be a good girl, and listen to what I'm told, Father."
--- "You were brought up well, I see." --- he said.
"Yes. By my masters." she thought.
--- "Not many girls these days think this way."
--- "Maybe they did not have a good influence in their lives." --- she said indulging in his way of thinking --- "I'm sure that you could help them understand."
--- "I think I did persuade a few." --- he said in a sinister way --- "So, child, what brings you here?"
--- "Mr. Harrison, sir. He said to meet him here."
--- "And remind me, what does Mr Harrison do?" --- he asked, confirming her suspicion he didn't even know the arts teacher, and they were probably communicating through some anonymous internet forum.
--- "He's the best arts teacher ever." --- she said eagerly --- "I have lessons with him, and he likes my works very much."
--- "He does, does he? That's very nice." --- the man said --- "And why would he meet up with you outside of the class?"
--- "Oh." --- said Lilly blushing, and placing one leg in her tiptoes in a gesture of shyness --- "I ..."
--- "You know, you should not lie to a priest, don't you?" --- said the man.
--- "I know, Father. I'm very sorry." --- she said dropping her eyes --- "It's just ... I think Mr Harrison thinks I'm pretty, and ... he would like to paint me."
--- "Oh. I see." --- the priest said in a judgemental way --- "And you would like to be painted?"
--- "Yes ..." --- she said blushing again.
--- "And do you think he would paint you in these clothes?" --- he said sitting down in a chair.
--- "Wouldn't he?" --- she said looking at her school uniform --- "Aren't they pretty?"
--- "They surely are." --- said the man, enjoying her cute responses --- "But men, real men, want to see more."
--- "More, sir?" --- she asked innocently.
--- "Yes. More of your body, child."
--- "My ..."
--- "Don't you think, God created it for a reason?"
"Yes. To be abused and fucked" she thought to herself.
--- "You think Mr Harrison would like to see ..."
--- "Yes. You said you were taught to respect men."
--- "Yes, Father. I was." --- she said in a voice of panic.
--- "Then you should be prepared to show men what they want to see." --- he said, pausing to let it sink in.
Lilly felt weird, standing in front of this man, who was sitting comfortably in a chair, and reprimanding her. Because of her small frame, she didn't have a feeling like she's looking down on him. She felt more like being an animal standing on rear paws to earn a treat.
--- "Could you, teach me, sir?" --- he said after a minute --- "Show me what would Mr Harrison like to see?"
--- "I don't know, child. I am a priest. I shouldn't be even talking about such things."
--- "Please, Father. I will not tell anybody." --- she said, knowing full well the man wasn't planning for her to leave this basement ever again --- "Please. I wouldn't want to disappoint him."
--- "I still don't know. You are probably not mature enough for such things, and will just chicken out, the first thing I say."
--- "I won't." --- she said playing into his game --- "I promise. I will do whatever you say."
--- "OK" --- he said --- "undo your shirt." --- he ordered, half expecting her to balk.
Lilly dropped her head in shame, but pulled her shirt out of her skirt, and started to undo the buttons from top to bottom.
--- "Stop." --- said the man, when she was half way down.
Lilly looked up, with frightened eyes.
--- "Did I do something wrong, Father?" --- she asked.
--- "No." --- he said --- "Now expose your shoulders."
Lilly dropped her shirt on both sides, exposing her neck, shoulders and the top of her bra.
--- "You wear a bra?" --- he asked, with a vile smile.
--- "Yes, sir. It's a training bra." --- she said.
--- "Why do you wear it. It doesn't look like you need any support." --- he said, enjoying her humiliation. Lilly was very self-aware about her tiny breasts.
--- "I know, sir." --- she said, hanging her head in shame --- "You, see, sir. My nipples ..."
--- "Yes?"
--- "My nipples sometimes get very hard." --- she said making him stir in his seat --- "And that would be visible through the white shirt."
--- "And when do they get hard, child?" --- he asked.
--- "When ..." --- she said blushing --- "When Mr Harrison touched me ... on ... on my bum, sir."
The man smiled.
--- "And you think Mr. Harrision would not enjoy seeing your hard nipples straining against your shirt?"
--- "He would, sir?" --- she said --- "I'm sorry, Father. I did not thought about it this way."
--- "I think you disrespected him."
--- "Really?" --- she said looking at him --- "You think so?"
--- "Yes. You were just thinking of yourself." --- he said, rubbing it in.
--- "Oh, no." --- she exclaimed --- "I'm sorry, Father. I will do better next time. I will stop wearing this bra."
--- "No bra, and no panties." --- said the priest.
--- "Panties, sir?" --- she asked innocently --- "But I sometimes ... I am sometimes wet ... down there. I don't want my skirt dirty."
--- "That's your problem girl." --- the man said judgementally --- "If you can't take your mind out of the gutter, and keep having unclean thoughts, you'll continue to have to wash the stains off of your skirts. Stains of shame."
Lilly had to admire the man's pure distilled sexism.
--- "Yes, sir." --- she said hanging her head again.
--- "Well?" --- the man asked --- "What are you waiting for?"
Lilly realized the man wants her to remove the garments then and there. She slipped the straps of her bra off of her shoulders, and pulled the cotton cloth down below her breasts, or lumps really. They were covered only by her opened shirt now. She then slipped off her panties, under her skirt, and stepped out of them. She then crouched down to pick them up. All her movements being a bit awkward, as she tried not to lift her hands too much, not to disturb her shirt.
The man extended his hand expectantly. She dropped her soaked panties in his palm as the man smiled.
--- "I see your head is full of unclean thoughts." --- he said looking at her dump panties, making her turn crimson red. --- "So, maybe you will tell me now, what else would a man want to see?"
Lilly thought for a second, how bold to be. Her mind wasn't really thinking about the mission now, but more about satisfying the man in front of her. She slipped her shirt all the way to her elbows, exposing her breasts.
--- "You think, that what a man wants from you?" --- said the man, deepening her humiliation --- "Is that all you have to offer?"
Lilly shivered. She used the limited freedom of her hands, to grab at the hem of her skirt, and lift it to reveal her pussy mound.
--- "Other girls dress modestly, they have brains and skills, and you? You have only this. Pair of tits, and a wet cunt." --- he said in a degrading way --- "Is that right, child?"
--- "Yes, Father." --- she said, more to herself then him.
--- "And you knew full well, when you came to see Mr Harrison, that he will want to see that, didn't you?" --- he asked.
--- "Yes, Father." --- she said, a tear going down her cheek.
--- "You knew that he didn't really like your art," --- he said driving the last nails of humiliation in --- "he just wanted your cunt and tits."
--- "Yes, Father." --- she said, nearly sobbing --- "Because that's all I have of offer."
--- "Exactly." --- he said --- "And you love to tease men with your sinful body. You want them to look at you, undress you, touch you."
--- "Yes, Father." --- she said.
There was a long pause in which Lilly stood, with her skirt lifted, her breasts uncovered, shivering.
--- "You can drop the skirt" --- said the man.
Lilly dropped it, and lifted her shirt, leaving the bra still below her breasts.
--- "Leave it unbuttoned." --- he said, when she started to button up the shirt.
--- "Yes, Father." --- she said leaving the white shirt parted --- "Father, can I use the bathroom?"
--- "Yes." --- he said showing her the door --- "There it is."
Lilly grabbed her backpack, but the priest stopped her.
--- "Leave it." --- he said imposingly --- "You will not need it, will you?"
Lilly knew the man thought she could have a cell phone in her backpack, and didn't want her calling anybody, while in the toilet. Lilly already knew behind which door the toilet is, but she pretended not to remember he door he showed her and went directly for the room with the mattress. Before the man could react, she opened the room and gasped in pretended astonishment.
As she stood at the entrance, taking in the sight, she felt him walk behind her.
--- "You shouldn't have done that." -->
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