The Girl - Stories : Mission 2


Fiction, Humiliation, Male-Domination, Role-Playing
The whole mission had to be kept secret, as a civilian like Lilly should never be involved in such severe sting operation. The routine of the great unwashed involved was kept at a lower limit, and no one apart from Penny, knew Lilly 's identity. And Lilly made extra sure that Hank and Sam were never present, in instance some overzealous ship's officer would start to inquire them.

As the traffickers wanted guiltless girls, one of the most important things was to pass over her tattoos in a way, which would withstand different conditions. Penny contacted a friend, who was an expert in these matter, and soon, Lilly tattoos were Menachem Begin covered with a water-proof blusher, perfectly matching the semblance of her cutis. 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 mean about how she could get her workforce on this blusher to use it on herself for the benefit of Hank and Sam. After her delegation of course.

Lilly, begin a technical school oddball, devised a waterproof GPS tracking device, which snuck easily into her rectum. She could not risk having it in her packsack or clothes, as these were probably be checked. She was so habituate to using butt jade by now that she did n't feel any discomfort carrying it inside her.

Finally, as all was prepared Penny briefed her for the hold out time before the mission.

-- - `` Remember, the minute 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. '' -- - joke Lilly.

Lilly was excited, but also afraid. The whole thing looked very serious, but she tried to save her spirits up.

-- - `` Your contact period is a guy ... ''

-- - `` Yes. I know, missy. The guy at the art stratum I 've been going to all the last month. '' -- - said Lilly, trying to reassure Penny -- - `` He already fondled me several times and saw my compliancy. '' -- - she continued -- - `` I made sure he did not see any of my tattoos and to think I 'm a sweet decent lady friend. ``

Lilly felt warmth between her legs on the thought of the creepy pervert taking familiarity with her during social class. The man knew his patronage, and was capable to becharm a grab of her ass, while checking her draftsmanship, or sneaking a bill of her panties, while she sat in her chair. Seeing how docile she was, he was getting more and more bold, frequently caressing her undersurface, while commenting on her art, and even making her sit on his lap to explain something to her. He was very unspoilt at it, and non of the former kids ever suspected anything, even when his manus ventured once onto her kitty-cat lips, covered only by the thinly material of her panties. She made sure to reward his try with a confused moan. Her pussy was getting wet even thinking about it.

-- - `` You are a comely girl, Lilly. '' -- - said Penny -- - `` Do n't let anybody narrate you otherwise. ``

-- - `` I do n't think most people 's definition of decent, does n't include letting any man fuck your every trap. '' -- - Lilly said grinning -- - `` But thank you. ``

Penny sighted.

-- - `` OK, smarty pants. If you do n't desire me to state you, then you brief me what is going to happen. ``

-- - `` As planned, I asked to help the Art 's instructor, Mr Harrison, to clean up after class. He asked me if I would be occupy in posing for some pictures, and I said I would be delighted. He said, that some people could get the incorrectly idea about it, and to not tell about it to anyone. '' -- - she explained -- - `` I pretended to not sympathize his significance, and said that I completely understand that other kids could get jealous, and that I will not distinguish 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 would n't be for Dad of one of the young woman at his class, alerting us about his creepy behavior towards his daughter, it would be laborious to find this connection between the kidnapped girls. ``

-- - `` I have a set confluence with him behind a church building of St Nicolas on West street. ``

-- - `` It 's nowhere near where the guy lives, so he has to have some base of military operation somewhere near. '' -- - said Penny.

-- - `` I will meet with him, let him consider me to this cornerstone. The blank space from where the fille are transferred. ``

-- - `` Then we come in, and arrest him. '' -- - said penny -- - `` We 'll get the residuum of the info from him. ``

-- - `` Do you think he will turn over it up ? I mean, ... ''

-- - `` Do n't worry, we 'll pull in him an go he can not refuse. '' -- - said centime. She did n't want to risk Lilly any more then was necessary. -- - `` All gear up ? ``

Lilly was dressed in a schoolhouse uniform. To obliterate her identity, the uniform was from a school across town. Underneath it, She wore tweed training bra, and white cotton panties. All her tattoos were covered smooth, and to see even her brand name, one would have to do a very close inspection. She packed her mission issued earpiece, some books and a teddy bear into a cute small knapsack. Just as she was inserting the activated GPS beacon into her ass, enjoying the pleasant flavour of being full, she saw her burner phone gang 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 school text message from Hank and Sam on her headphone, `` If penny will hold you any difficulty, just credit strawberry. She 'll eff. ``

'' That 's a bit cryptic '', thought Lilly. She never questioned her masters edict, but it was unearthly for them to order her to settle 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 enigma pocket in her very backpack. She then took on the phoney one, and left the van.

Lilly walked a couple of blocking to the backside of the church service, and entered a modest room access on it 's back. It was a weird place to meet with a arts teacher.

-- - `` Hello, my child. '' -- - said a favorable 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 induce a Book. Lilly saw him looking at her. She knew that if he makes a go at her, she would have to dish up him. It would n't be the initiative priest who would use her body. She hated the idea of some men being in celibate, so she took extra expert care of them. `` But now I should focalise on my mission '' she thought to herself. Lilly scanned the elbow room for Mr. President 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 booster of Mr. Harrison ? '' -- - she said.

-- - `` Benjamin Harrison ? '' -- - said the priest, a bit surprised the fille came to him -- - `` Rex Harrison. Yes, of course, tike. '' -- - he said looking around.

-- - `` I am no-good to bother you, Father. '' -- - she said, understanding he do n't desire to be seen with her -- - `` Just point me, where should I wait for him. ``

-- - `` Just go through the room access 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 doorway, and quickly slipped in. Behind the doorway there was a set of stairs going down. A shiver went over Lilly 's sticker, as she looked down the sorry spiralling staircase.

Lilly imagined previous miss being led here by the priest. Shy, uncertain, but trusting daughter, being led by a anatomy of authority, to their imprisonment. She felt conflicted while imagining it. On the one hired man, she felt all warm and turned on, by the thought of a sweetness naive little girl slowly realizing the man she trusted is not pure and good, as he leads her to a dungeon under a Christian church. On the early, she knew not all female child are sluts like her. And even she, shuttered on the though of being kidnapped, and never seen again.

Lilly slowly walked down the steps. She basement below the church building 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 full corridor, but decided she still had clip, 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 veracious '' she reminded herself her superior'orders.

Lilly started to look behind all the doors. Some of them hid storage suite. One was leading to a retentive dark corridor. When she opened another one, which looked heavier then the other, she her jaw dropped. Behind it, there was a way, with a old stained king sizing mattress on the flooring. On a small shelf on the wall, there was an assortment of dildos, of every size of it, butt stopple, and jest. On the bulwark, with a bit of a distance from the mattress, hanged a yearn whiplash. It looked nasty, and hanged like a unspoken warning. Even Lilly felt intimidated by it. Beneath it, was another low shelf, with a * * * * * * * * * * * ion of crop, canes, nasty looking clamps and alligator clipping. Seeing all this Lilly felt her pussy moisten. But the matter that really made Lilly dripping was the heap of the heavy metal shackles bolted to the bulwark by the mattress, and two sword solid food lawn bowling beside it. The small squat toilet in the corner just in reach of the chain, confirmed to Lilly, that women were kept here for Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. Maybe months. Available for use, any time, day or night, by anybody with a key. Lilly guessed these door were n'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 midsection man, directing her to the priest. `` A church sure is a great place to hide out a trafficking military operation '', she thought. But something did n't add up. It did n't look like the al-Qa'ida of operation. Remembering her orders, she quickly looked through the other doors, and did n't ascertain anything mistrustful, apart from a eldritch looking fireplace. Before the non-Christian priest would get along down the steps, Lilly quickly took out her agency-issued phone from her sweet girly haversack, and turned on the listening device modality. cent could now find out whatever was happening. She then raced to the room with the mattress, and placed the earpiece behind rim of the diddlysquat toilet. She then quickly closed the door, and sat down in a chair in the primary corridor, just as she heard the doorway on a higher floor open.

When she saw him coming down the step, with a solemn saying 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, don '' -- - she said in a slavish tone.

The man smiled. She clearly enjoyed his side of authority.

-- - `` I met a lot of daughter your age ... '' -- - he said -- - `` But you are surely the most tidal bore ... ''

-- - `` aegir, sir ? '' -- - said Lilly innocently.

She quickly realized that she was probably the number one dupe of his, who actually approached him first, and then without dubiousness just went down to his den.

-- - `` I mean, respectful. ``

-- - `` Oh. Thank you, sir. I was taught I owe men esteem, and to be a salutary girl, and heed to what I 'm distinguish, begetter. ``

-- - `` You were brought up well, I see. '' -- - he said.

'' Yes. By my professional. '' she thought.

-- - `` Not many girls these day think this way. ``

-- - `` Maybe they did not have a good influence in their lives. '' -- - she said indulging in his way of cerebration -- - `` I 'm sure that you could help them understand. ``

-- - `` I think I did carry a few. '' -- - he said in a ominous way -- - `` So, tyke, what brings you here ? ``

-- - `` Mr. Harrison, sir. He said to meet him here. ``

-- - `` And remind me, what does Mr Benjamin Harrison do ? '' -- - he asked, confirming her suspicion he did n't even know the liberal arts teacher, and they were probably communicating through some anonymous internet forum.

-- - `` He 's the salutary 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 course of study ? ``

-- - `` 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 non-Christian priest, do n't you ? '' -- - said the man.

-- - `` I know, Father. I 'm very regretful. '' -- - she said dropping her centre -- - `` 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 care 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.

-- - `` Would n't he ? '' -- - she said looking at her schoolhouse uniform -- - `` Are n'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 consistency, child. ``

-- - `` My ... ''

-- - `` Do n'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, don. I was. '' -- - she said in a representative of panic.

-- - `` Then you should be prepared to bear witness men what they want to see. '' -- - he said, pausing to let it go under in.

Lilly felt unearthly, standing in front of this man, who was sitting comfortably in a chair, and reprimanding her. Because of her small frame, she did n't own a flavour like she 's looking down on him. She felt more like being an animate being standing on rear manus to realise a treat.

-- - `` Could you, instruct me, sir ? '' -- - he said after a arcminute -- - `` Show me what would Mr Harrison like to see ? ``

-- - `` I do n't know, child. I am a priest. I should n't be even talking about such thing. ``

-- - `` Please, Father of the Church. I will not tell anybody. '' -- - she said, knowing good well the man was n't planning for her to leave this basement ever again -- - `` Please. I would n't desire to disappoint him. ``

-- - `` I still do n't sleep with. You are probably not mature enough for such things, and will just chicken out, the kickoff affair I say. ``

-- - `` I wo n'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 straits 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 one-half way down.

Lilly looked up, with frightened eyes.

-- - `` Did I do something wrong, male parent ? '' -- - she asked.

-- - `` No. '' -- - he said -- - `` Now unwrap your shoulder joint. ``

Lilly dropped her shirt on both English, exposing her neck, shoulder joint and the top of her bra.

-- - `` You wear a bra ? '' -- - he asked, with a loathsome smile.

-- - `` Yes, sir. It 's a education bra. '' -- - she said.

-- - `` Why do you wear it. It does n't depend like you need any support. '' -- - he said, enjoying her abasement. Lilly was very self-aware about her petite breasts.

-- - `` I know, sir. '' -- - she said, hanging her point in shame -- - `` You, see, sir. My nipples ... ''

-- - `` Yes ? ``

-- - `` My mamilla sometimes get very hard. '' -- - she said making him evoke in his seat -- - `` And that would be seeable through the white shirt. ``

-- - `` And when do they get hard, child ? '' -- - he asked.

-- - `` When ... '' -- - she said blushing -- - `` When Mr Rex Harrison touched me ... on ... on my bum, sir. ``

The man smiled.

-- - `` And you think Mr. Harrision would not enjoy seeing your hard mamilla straining against your shirt ? ``

-- - `` He would, sir ? '' -- - she said -- - `` I 'm lamentable, 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 meritless, Father. I will do punter next prison term. I will intercept 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 do n't want my chick dirty. ``

-- - `` That 's your problem girl. '' -- - the man said judgementally -- - `` If you ca n't shoot your mind out of the trough, and keep having soiled thoughts, you 'll cover to take in to wash the smear off of your skirts. Stains of shame. ``

Lilly had to admire the man 's pure distilled sexism.

-- - `` Yes, sir. '' -- - she said hanging her mind again.

-- - `` Well ? '' -- - the man asked -- - `` What are you waiting for ? ``

Lilly realized the man wants her to murder the garments then and there. She slipped the strap of her bra off of her shoulders, and pulled the cotton plant cloth down below her breasts, or ball 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 drive being a bit awkward, as she tried not to wind her hands too much, not to interrupt her shirt.

The man extended his hand expectantly. She dropped her soaked panty in his palm as the man smiled.

-- - `` I see your head is entire of impure thoughts. '' -- - he said looking at her wasteyard panties, making her turn ruby red. -- - `` So, maybe you will separate me now, what else would a man neediness to see ? ``

Lilly thought for a minute, how bold to be. Her mind was n't really thinking about the delegacy 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 tender ? ``

Lilly shivered. She used the limited exemption of her hands, to grab at the hem of her skirt, and lift it to let out her puss mound.

-- - `` early lady friend dress modestly, they have brains and attainment, and you ? You have only this. Pair of tits, and a wet snatch. '' -- - he said in a degrading way -- - `` Is that right, child ? ``

-- - `` Yes, Father. '' -- - she said, more to herself then him.

-- - `` And you knew full-of-the-moon well, when you came to see Mr President Harrison, that he will want to see that, did n't you ? '' -- - he asked.

-- - `` Yes, Father. '' -- - she said, a tear going down her cheek.

-- - `` You knew that he did n't really like your art, '' -- - he said driving the last nails of abasement 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 pester men with your sinful dead body. You want them to look at you, undress you, touch you. ``

-- - `` Yes, Father. '' -- - she said.

There was a yearn pause in which Lilly stood, with her bird lifted, her titty uncovered, shivering.

-- - `` You can unload the skirt '' -- - said the man.

Lilly dropped it, and lifted her shirt, leaving the bra still below her breasts.

-- - `` leave it unfastened. '' -- - he said, when she started to button up the shirt.

-- - `` Yes, Father. '' -- - she said leaving the tweed shirt parted -- - `` Father, can I use the bath ? ``

-- - `` Yes. '' -- - he said showing her the door -- - `` There it is. ``

Lilly grabbed her backpack, but the priest stopped her.

-- - `` pull up stakes it. '' -- - he said imposingly -- - `` You will not necessitate it, will you ? ``

Lilly knew the man thought she could have a cell phone in her backpack, and did n't want her calling anybody, while in the bathroom. Lilly already knew behind which door the pot is, but she pretended not to retrieve he door he showed her and went directly for the room with the mattress. Before the man could react, she opened the way and gasped in pretended astonishment.

As she stood at the incoming, taking in the sight, she felt him take the air behind her.

-- - `` You should n't have done that. ''
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