— “It’s not nice to snoop around, girl.” — 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 lips looking at her.

— “Please, Father.” — she pleaded — “I didn’t mean to.”

— “I know, child.” — he said with a evil grin, unfastening his belt.

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

— “Ahhhhh” — she cried out, as a loud crack of the belt hitting her bare ass, bounced off the walls of the small room.

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

— “Please!” — she screamed — “Please, no more!”

Lilly had to admit, 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 don’t hit me, Father.”

The man dropped the belt to the floor, and then leaned down to fasten the heavy metal cuff around her ankle. Lilly shivered from the touch of the cold metal, but didn’t resist.

— “Are you going to be a good girl?” — the man asked her, picking up his belt.

— “Yes, Father.” — she said, her voice hoarse from the screaming.

— “Good.” — said the man — “I would hate to hurt you further.” — something in tone of his voice made Lilly think he would enjoy it, really.

— “Your punishment was harsh, but fair, Father.” — she said — “I’ll be a good girl, Father.” — she continued, moving to a kneeling position — “You don’t have to waste your belt on me any more.”

— “I’ll be the judge of that.” — the 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 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 won’t be staying long.” — the man said.

— “What do you mean, Father?” — she said in a frightened voice.

— “We only catch girls like you. Useless runts that only tease men with their bodies.” — he said, knowing that he can be open now, as she wasn’t going anywhere — “We rid the society from your sinful bodies, and sell them. Maybe the buyers will put them to good use.”

The man paused to let it sink in.

— “You’re trash.” — said the priest with an evil smile — “And tomorrow morning, is the bin day.”

— “Tomorrow?”

— “In few hours really.” — he said looking at his watch — “The client will be surely happy with the girls we have this 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 don’t know. And it’s non of my concern. I only bring out the trash, I don’t visit the recycling plant.” — he said smiling at his own joke.

— “But sir, please. Please, at least tell me where will they take us.” — she pleaded.

— “I already said, bitch. I don’t know. And I don’t care.” — responded the man angrily — “Clients pick you filth up, and transfer money through crypto. Contact is forbidden.” — he explained — “But don’t worry, you’ll have company. This client is a regular.”

Lilly immediately understood that the priest doesn’t know anything about the trafficking operation. He just kidnaps the girls, 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 somber silence 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 attempt at making him let her out of the room.

Lilly turned her head, and looked at the crouch toilet 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 stand turned towards the man, not towards the wall. She then crouched down, keeping her knees wide apart. She clumsily tried to cover her intimate parts with the palms of her hands.

— “Don’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 balls of her feet. Her hairless pussy lewdly exposed, and her tiny breasts pushed forward. As the man stared, she started to pee.

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

— “No reason not to sample the goods before selling, isn’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.