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NOTES FROM BEE BEE
1 THIS WAS A ROL PLAY WITH ON MY DISCORD
2 DON’T DO THIS IN REAL LIFE
3 Pastor Dale Partridge is real and he is a woman hater
Amanda was working on her essay she had waited until her parents and siblings were out of the house. She knew that her parents did not approve of her doing this essay. It would get her into college it was part of her application they wanted her to stay home and help take care of the house after high school. But she wouldn't she had big plans for after high school she wanted to get a degree and start a business of her own in a more feminist town. She hated high school especially the home ec class
That her parents made her take it was downright awful cooking and sewing like it was natural for her. Amanda was working on her essay she had waited until her parents and siblings were out of the house.
She knew that her parents did not approve of her doing this essay. It would get her into college it was part of her application they wanted her to stay home and help take care of the house after high school.
But she wouldn't she had big plans for after high school she wanted to get a degree and start a business of her own in a more feminist town. She hated high school especially the home ec class that her parents made her take it was downright awful cooking and sewing like it was natural for her. And she always had to dress feminine she wanted to wear pants, but her parents would never let her especially after they spoke to that pastor who preached about how proud he was of all of the long skirted long-haired stay home mothers in his church.
The pastor had in for her and any other girl who dared to think about outside the kitchen or the maternity ward. And he was always trying to set her up with someone. He would always suggest young men to her father who should go out with her
And she always had to dress feminine she wanted to wear pants, but her parents would never let her especially after they spoke to that pastor who preached about how proud he was of all of the long skirted long-haired stay home mothers in his church. Her family had always encouraged her to just find a good man and settle down she knew that she was graduating high school this year she would be the valedictorian, but they still won't let girls do it She just prayed that nobody would find her if she could just get that scholarship she would be set
She thought she heard the door open
The urgent call that sent the family out of the house had worked. The squad of four slowly opened the front door to a quiet house. The leader cautioned the others to stay quiet and pointed upstairs. They quietly followed him and moved toward an open door in the hall. Signaling with a thumbs up, the leader gave the “go” signal. They quickly made their way into the room to see the target quietly working on her studies. The leader quickly moved behind her and firmly place a large piece of black tape over her mouth.
AMANDA
I was working on my essay I had left the door open to hear better when suddenly. A hand went over my mouth. next I was thrown to the floor. I looked up there were four of them in masks.
Narrator
The men kept quiet for the moment. One of them quickly zip tied Amanda's hands behind her back. Her elbows too. Another did the same to her ankles and knees. The two others went to a cupboard and found a suitcase. They then pulled clothes and shoes from the wardrobe, underwear, makeup and toiletries as well and packed the case. They shut down her laptop computer and packed it, along with her papers into the computer case. The men then moved in front of her. “Well, well, well” said the leader Finally. “Young Amanda, feminist, A grade student, now nothing than a bound slut. We’re going to take you to meet a man who will cure you from your wicked feminist illness. Permanently”
Amanda
I snarl into the gag I know this man he's the pastor's favorite Lapdog. He's definitely come on to me a few times not that anyone believes that good little church boy like him would ever do that, but he believes he's entitled to every girl he wants because he's going to save them from working
I try to snarl but the men stuff me in a box which they carry outside before I know it, I'm in a van that's moving somewhere.
I wonder who's going to find me I wonder where they're taking me. I've never been much for prayer, but I don't have a choice now
narrator
The leader laughed at her snarl “Oh, how delightful. Well, you’ll be doing a lot more than snarling where you’re going. Think screaming, whimpering, moaning, crying. Your reeducation going to be very, let’s just say, intense” More ties are added around your arms and thighs, and you’re placed in a wooden box that’s just big enough to fit you snugly. After being placed in the van you’re driven for some time. Eventually the van stops and the box is lifted out. You’re carried up some stairs, and it’s placed on the floor. The box is opened and you’re lifted out. They stand you up and you look around the room. It’s decorated with religious paraphernalia - crosses, religious art, a pulpit, a row of pews and concerningly a small metal cage in the corner. Also, a bed and some sort of padded bench.
Amanda
I try screaming into the gag, but it doesn't matter
My bonds are untied but trying to run doesn't seem much help with four guys surrounding me
one of them says "get naked you feminist bitch."
I refuse to strip. Shaking my head furiously. The leader laughed and went to a cupboard and brings back a riding crop. He starts hitting me. I start crying as I take my clothes off. Try to tell them that they're complete hypocrites but they left the gag in soon I'm wearing nothing but my underwear
Narrator
The leader points to one of the henchmen who takes a pair of scissors and quickly cuts your skimpy bra and panties off. It’s then that the door opens and in he walked. Pastor Dale partridge himself. Smiling, dressed in a pastor’s outfit, black, with a white cleric’s collar. “Well, hello there Amanda” he said. “You are a pretty one, aren’t you? I’m pleased to see you. Your father and I have had some conversations about you. He says you’re a sinful little tramp and you need to be taught the error of your ways. He just doesn't know what to do with you. Oh, by the way. We’ve made it look like you’ve run away. So, no law enforcement will be looking for you. But just to make sure, you will send them a text, telling them you’ve moved out and not to look for you. That you’ll be in contact in due course” he handed me my phone.
She begins to dial 911
He laughed as he saw what she was doing. “Oh Amanda” he said say as he snatched the phone from her hands before you finish. “This was a test, to see whether you can be a good girl. And you aren’t, are you? You’re a very bad girl. And what happens to bad girls?”
You have to let me go you can't do this to me look you've kidnapped me and you've stripped me isn't this a violation of all that stuff you preach
“Oh, not at all. I’m doing God’s work here. Dealing with a wicked girl who has bad ideas one must get rid of bad apples. But enough of this”
As he said that, he slapped her across the face, hard. then viciously twist her nipples and then with a hand around her throat, pushed her against the wall and lifted her off her feet by the throat. One of the henchmen handed her the phone. “Now, text your family like I told you. If it’s not perfect, I won’t be letting you down. I’d say you have a minute or so before you black out.
Knowing that he is serious she made the message, but she promised herself that he will never break her even if she had to act like he had, but I will get him for this she vowed.
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
I let you down but see the defiance in your eyes. “You are a feisty one, aren’t you? It’ll be fun breaking you down” I walk to a cupboard and produce some items of clothing and accessories. “Now, if you’re going to be the pious little woman that we want you to be, you’ll have to dress like one. But first things first” I hold out a metal item with straps. “Have you seen one of these before? If you haven’t, it’s a chastity belt. We fit it on you and it ensures that you can’t receive any sexual pleasure from your sin hole. Now please stay still while it goes on. Two men hold you as I strap you in. Once fitted, I step back. “Perfect” I say. “You’ll remain in this until every sinful thought has been permanently erased from that nasty little mind of yours”
AMANDA
You want to reprogram me what is this the inquisition
I watch as he smiles and he orders one of the men to start spanking me
He approaches me holding a paddle
I brace myself for the pain, but nothing compares to what I got
“Yes, that’s a good analogy. And you may have seen some of the toys they used in that little escapade” I respond with a smile. While two men hold your arms wide apart, he goes to work with the paddle. Starting in your tits, and moving down your flat belly. They watch as you writhe and squeal. They turn you around and spank your ass around the belt. And finally, they lift your feet, one at a time and paddle the soles. Hard and repeatedly until they’re bright red. “Now darling” I say. Let’s see you stand on those tootsies” They tie your hands together in front of you and then lead a rope through a hook on the ceiling. Stringing you up but leaving the weight on your abused feet
AMANDA
I feel the pain very quickly "Please let me down please it hurts have mercy."
I'm very sore from the pain of the spanking I know that I have to cooperate until I can go to the police who I know are probably in his pockets the sheriff does go to his church but what else can I do?
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
I leave you there for an hour, you are begging and pleading the whole time. “OK, I think you’re realizing this isn’t a game anymore. Now to dress you in something appropriate. I show you a black and white item of clothing. “This is your new outfit. It’s a nun’s habit. New please stay still while we dress you” You are again held as I fit the item to you. It has a veil arrangement, with a white headpiece which goes around your head, leaving only your face showing, with the black veil falling down over your shoulders. It is quite short, falling to just above your knees. It has long sleeves. I step back and smile. “Perfect” I say “Now, we need to have you demonstrating piety. Your wrists, hands and elbows are then tied in a fashion that has your hands clasped in prayer, against your breast. “Perfect” I say
AMANDA
I feel that I've become something that he wants I've heard about women who were forced to be nuns in the past if that's what he plans to do to me he's really crazy
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
“One last piece” I say, as I produce a ring gag. “This will keep you quiet, however leaving you available to properly worship” The gag is fitted to your mouth, and strapped tightly. “OK, time to practice worship” I say. “Kneel down there”. I point to the spot. As you kneel, the four henchmen and I pull out our cocks. The sight of our nun on her knees has us all hard. I’m first as I move toward you and trust my cock into your wide-open mouth. “Now, show us what a good little nun you can be”
AMANDA
You hypocrite I think how dare you rape me what kind of pastor are you?
but it doesn't matter what I think
"Hey boss, said one of the four lackeys. "Do you think we should go get those lesbians now?"
“Yes, good idea” I respond. "Go get those wicked sluts". they left me alone with the pastor.
It’s not long before three women arrived. Each dressed differently. One was in a Mother Superior’s outfit, another in a little girl’s white satin first communion dress and the third in a church suit. Each of them genuflected in front of me and looked hungrily at you. “These are three “converts” to my church” I say. “Each of them was a sinful little slut like you, but I managed to convince them to turn from the darkness to the light of my church” I nod to them “She’s all yours ladies” I say. The ones dressed as the first communion girl and in the church, suit hold you down. Mother Superior lifts her skirt and sits firmly on your upturned face
I've never been a lesbian although I have imagined that I will experiment when I get to the college, I try to resist but her pussy goes into my mouth and I can't help myself
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
“That’s it, Mother Superior, grind into that mouth and face fuck her properly” I say as I watch her do her thing. The other two are kissing, tongue wrestling as they hold your legs. In unison, they move down and force their pussies over each foot, forcing several toes into them as they too begin to grind
Amanda
I am humiliated as these women rape me while the "holy" pastor watched I can't believe they're doing this to me
These women orgasm all over me and I hate it
“Alright ladies, you’ve had you fun” he said, “up you get now, we have to continue with training the little convert to our church” the three of them then "helped me" up and bound me again the prayer pose. “Now, are you ready to repent, to renounce your wicked ways and become a disciple in my church?” I ask as I take your gag out.
With the gag out I am so sore.
"Yes." I lie. "I'm eager to repent and be a good girl."
The first chance I get I'm out of here I'm going to tell the story I'm going to sit in front of the world and talk about this.
“Oh, that’s lovely to hear. But how will you prove to us that you really have repented?”
I'll start coming to church I'll start paying attention to your speeches I'll help you with your drives
“Yes, but that’s all in the future. How can you prove it right now? If we release you, will you agree to stay here and learn?”
Yes, I'll stay I'll learn I'll do what you want just please don't hurt me
“OK, I’ll give you a chance. But just so you know, we are expecting some more arrivals shortly, new converts to our church. I’m the meantime, we’ll leave you with your hands clenched in prayer and you can kneel on the pew over there and pray for your soul” The women leave the room.
Having no choice, I start praying for rescue I've never believed in this stuff or at least never been active in it but now I have no choice I've got to get out of here and I'll need help
The four henchmen return a short while later. Between them they were carrying two sacks, each holding a struggling, grunting human form, they tipped the occupants out onto the floor to reveal two bound and gagged women. Looking somewhat alike, but one obviously older than the other. I walk in shortly after, “Ah, here they are, the two thorns in my side. One a college feminist activist and her supportive cow of a mother. Welcome to your new lives of pious reflection and service. Don’t go anywhere, we’ll be back shortly.” We leave the room as the two women frantically look to you for help.
I try to speak to them and warn them, but it doesn't really matter 2 of the henchmen Start untying them
"All right bitches get naked they tell them"
The older woman starts to protest while the younger one just cries. “Move it, bitch” the henchman says as her rips her blouse open to reveal a magnificent pair of breasts cradled by an expensive bra. She unhooks the bra, unzips her skirt and removes her panties. Letting them fall to the ground. “That’s better” he said “now you” he says to the daughter. She starts to undress. I walk back in to see the two naked women “Excellent, you two will be magnificent additions to my church. But first you must repent your sins” I turn to you and call you over, handing you a riding crop. “Now give them a thorough going over please. Breasts, ass, pussy, the lot”
I watch him order them whipped I watch is the 2 ladies are crying as they'd recognize them now the only crime that they ever really did was Be single.
I look at the pastor with such hatred I can't believe that he torturing us for not being his good little angels in his church
I notice the look of hatred on your face “Get that look off your face now, bitch. I see you haven’t truly repented. I take the crop off you and give it to the mother. I hand another one to the daughter, “Now you can return the favor” I say to them
They both look at me with such regret but that doesn't change it when they start waking me instead
I see the pastor enjoying this he really is sick
I can see they don’t want to do this, but I snap at them “Get to work now or you’ll suffer much more than this” As they whip your body, my cock gets harder and I massage it through my trousers I walk around behind you and wrap my arm around your throat, choking you as you are beaten. “Don’t ever look at me like that again. You will always have a smile on your face in my presence. Do you hear me?”
Yes, I say terrified I can't believe that he expects me to smile in this situation
“Good” I say “that’s better, good little slut, aren’t you? Keep that smile on your face, won’t you?” I then move over to the mother and daughter and lead them to two wooden crosses fixed to the wall. “Our Lord and savior Jesus Christ died for our sins on a cross. Now it’s time for you two to spend some time repenting yourselves” Two henchmen tie the women spreadeagled to the crosses. “Now pray for forgiveness and beg to become acolytes in my church”
The 2 women both begin begging and praying the both of them but it doesn't seem to help them this man is sick
“Good, good, you’ve started on the path to redemption” I say with a smile. “But there’s a way to go yet. A few days on the cross will change your attitude completely, I’m sure” I turn back to you. “They’re up there for 3 days and nights. It’s your responsibility to give them food and water, and clean up after them. There’s no toilet where they are” I leave just enough food and water for all of you for the 3 days. “I will be on a mission until I return. Behave yourselves” I say as I leave. Locking the door behind me.
The 2 girls are looking at me terrified the mother and daughter they have clearly been captured they're being crucified slowly it's not so bad that they can't survive it but they're going to be exhausted
I have no idea how long we were there but feeding them and cleaning up after them was horrible
They were both crying they both had big o gags in their mouth like may so we couldn't talk I could just put food in their mouth.
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
I return three days later and open the door to the sight of three distressed women, two hanging limply from their crosses. Their tear and sweat stained chins against their chests. You are sitting in a corner with your knees against your chest, head in your knees. “Wakey, wakey everyone” I laugh “time to get to work” A henchman comes and unties the 2 women. They collapse on the ground. “We’ve had a long few day’s without relief. Time to get us off” I point to you. “Get those two bitches to their knees. Time to blow us all” I hand you the crop. “And whip them if they falter” I say
Amanda
We were all exhausted, but it was still necessary for me to whip them tonight sucking the pastor and his henchmen
Mother still tried to comfort daughter. They knew that I had no choice soon they were taking turns sucking all these hypocrites
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
“Ahhh, so good mummy” I say as she sucks my cock. “Stop now, your daughter’s turn” my henchmen laughed as they swapped cocksuckers. It's not their fault with all these wicked Delila's around. Soon they fell over due to exhaustion. “Aw, you need a rest” I say. I turn to a henchman who is not doing anything at the moment. “Get her in that cage over there. She can spend the day there while we process our next guests who should be here any moment”
Amanda
We were forced into small cages with all parts of our bodies against bars they put the mother and daughter in a cage together, not much bigger than mine, there’s hardly any room and they whimper and cry as they try to get comfortable. I'm so exhausted I can barely care I just collapse I have no idea how long I've been asleep when the door barges open with Paster dale Partridge and his minions. They unlocked the cages and pulled us all out and ordered us to our feet.
We all stand right in front of him completely naked, sore and exhausted I can't believe he calls this "saving us"
“Clasp your hands in prayer” he ordered us, “and heads up, stand up straight. Look who’s just joined our congregation” I say as a henchman leads two more women in, one is a chunky, butchy looking woman, but with beautiful green eyes. The other is a tall blonde with big breasts. They look at each other, then around the room, terrified. “These two have been indulging in the sinful practice of bedding each other. Two women who should be at home tending their husbands. I hand you each a crop. “Show them the error of their ways” He ordered.
All of us are still exhausted but we start beating them as the henchmen watch and laugh
Paster Dale PARTRIDGE
The two women skip and twist and turn as you get to work with the crops. But given their hands are fixed to the ceiling by cuffs and chains, they can’t go anywhere. “Ok, that’s enough” I say. “Take them down and strap them in for a good fucking” The henchmen undo the chains and lead them to padded benches where they’re fixed, bent over. Ring gags are inserted into their mouths” “Righto men, all their holes are ready for you. Show these bitches how real women should act” The men cheer and start raping their asses, pussies and mouths. “You three” I say to you “kneel down and pray that that they change their ways”
Amanda
The 3 of us get on our hands and knees and we begin praying that they become good girls like us all three of us are still naked and exhausted the mother and daughter tried to be next to each other, but somebody forced me between them so all of us kneel and pray
All of us are exhausted hungry and completely raped and we probably all stink.
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
The men finish with the two dykes. They’re a mess, groaning, cum leaking from all their holes, faces tear streaked. They’re untied from the bench and made to kneel with you, one at each end so they’re separated. “Now my angels” I say “we’re just waiting on one new acolyte to join our congregation. Ah, here she is now” A tall, well-endowed handcuffed woman is led in. She’s wearing a business suit “What is the meaning of this?” She demanded. “Do you know who I am?” “Of course,” I respond. “Welcome to your new life……Mayor. You’ve had far too much to say about me and my church lately. Accusing me of all sorts of things. Well now you can witness it first-hand” They strip off her clothes
Amanda
I turned my head this woman was going to run for mayor
Now here she is already stripped naked and forced over a bench I could see the men approaching her holding paddles
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
I turn to the henchmen “give this wicked feminist her first lesson boys” I order. While this is happening, I hand out strapons to the 5 of you kneeling on the ground. “This is going to be a special lesson lady, so get these on”
Amanda
Terrified all 5 of us begin putting them on it's shocking in a way that they would make us wear these I think that they make us look feminist there is also something weird about being completely naked wearing a strap on
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
“Ironic, isn’t it I say. Wearing those make you all seem so dominant when in reality, you’re nothing but little bitches who are learning their place. Well, it’s time to teach our aspiring mayor where her place really is. Bent over and taking cock. Now all five of you take turns fucking all three of her holes”
Amanda
The five of us completely terrified of us take shape three of us going to her holes one into her mouth one her pussy won her ass the other 2 were ordered to whack her in the face with their strapons. It rotates over and over again until each of us has had a turn this woman who wanted to be mayor is now falling on the ground exhausted
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
“Pathetic, isn’t it” I sneer. “From mayoral candidate to buttfucked, face fucked, cunt fucked slut. Well, no matter, I’m sure you’ve now seen the error of your ways and know your place. So, tell me, what is your place?”
"In the dirt" she gasped broken and used (Amanda I felt pity for her and hate for him)
“Good” I say “that’s the spirit, on your belly, licking the boots of your master's and praying for your immortal soul” I point to Amanda. “Help her up and get her into the cage over there. Give her time to reflect and recover. I have more plans for her. Actually, for all of you”
Amanda
I helped lead the naked woman who is sobbing already into her cage. all of us are exhausted naked and chained up I keep promising myself that I'm going find Some Way out of Here but I Doubt It
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
I survey the scene. A bunch of broken, chained up sluts, and one sobbing in her cage. “Time to sleep, ladies, we’ll see you tomorrow for next steps in your journey”
However, as it had been so easy, complacency had set in. There was a mix-up in communication, and no one had connected your chains to the wall. To compound the issue, the barred door was left unlocked.
Amanda
They left us all here with miss mayor in the cage our hands were cuffed but that was about all we were all too tired for anything I woke up Hours later I noticed nobody was around I decided to get up and stretch launching around naked with my hands behind my back was humiliating I looked at the cell door decided to see to my shock I could get it open
I quietly woke up the other women and we all decided to make a run for it quietly. We snuck outside we split up we all ran in separate directions
I returned to the basement the next morning, to see the door ajar. Swearing, I walk in and see Miss Mayor still in her cage, but no one else. I quickly downloaded the footage from the security cameras to see that you had only left minutes earlier. “There’s still time” I thought to myself, knowing that you still had to escape from the fenced compound surrounding the facility. I quickly gathered my henchmen. “Split up”, I said. “They can’t have gotten far. Bring them all back however you like. But alive. Go!!” Everyone splits up and starts the search
Amanda
I start running outside the compound I don't care that I'm naked and that my hands are chained I just run barefoot in cold before I know what I hear somebody chasing me I started running really fast but before I know what I'm tackled to the ground
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
I see you running ahead. Your hands bound, long legs pumping. I know I’m going to catch you, so I relax a little and enjoy the chase. You look over your should and then run even harder. The street where there will be people is only a few yards away. I dive and bring you down before you make it. I roll you in your back and your struggles excite me. I take a chance and pull out my cock. Forcing it in you, I start raping you there and then
Amanda
I look into his eyes as he rapes me only a moment ago. I was running fast I thought I might make it and then he jumps out of nowhere and tackled me to the ground I can feel him raping me obviously he is a two-faced liar of a pastor he shows his cock in me I try to push him out, but he pushes my face to the ground.
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
You struggle as I fuck you. I can see the hatred in your eyes. “I’m doing this in the name of Jesus, our savior, so you will be saved” I grunt as my orgasm builds You continue to struggle so I push my forearm into your throat and push down
Amanda
I can barely breathe as he rapes me, I hate him with every fiber of my being and I'm terrified of what he's going to do to me I wonder if anybody will even believe my story if I could get out
I have hope that the more I hold him here my other will escape
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
I finish raping her tie her up and start dragging her by the hair back to her cell. On get on the way I got an update. The mother and daughter have been caught, but the lesbian couple haven’t. “If they get away, you’ll get their punishment as well” I say to Amanda as I drag her to your feet. I take her hair harder and drag her along as I search for them. I eventually find them hiding in a dumpster and call the henchmen. They arrive with the mother daughter and we retrieve the lesbians. Chaining you all together by the neck, we match you back toward the basement
Amanda
All of us are terrified crying we all tried screaming but we were heavily gagged as well as chained together in some sick coffle.
One of the henchmen ordered us to duck wattle back which was humiliating but a few smacks on our ass convinced us to do so soon we're all shaking our butts as we were marched back to the basement. I've never been so humiliated in my life
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
I laugh and tease as you all duck waddle back. “That’s it my little flock of ducklings, waddle, waddle, quickly now” I say. The mother falls, dragging you all down with her. I make you all get up while keeping your arms in the duck waddle position. It’s hilarious but eventually we make it back to the basement. I enjoyed the duck waddle so much that you’re all chained against the wall, crouched in that position. It’s painful on your legs and knees and the tight collars holding you crouched to the wall make it difficulty to breathe, “Maybe a day and a night chained like that will help you forget any notions of escape. The aspiring mayor over there can stay in her cage for that time”
Amanda
All of us just cry the humiliation of being caught like that was horrible all 5 of us are chained to the wall and to each other
"Nighty night bitches" one of them says "Yeah sad you don't have men to protect you"
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
“That’s right” I say. “And do you know why you don’t have any men to protect you? Because you didn’t know your place. Well, you’re learning now. The next man that gets you will have a broken, compliant, god-fearing good girl slut, only looking to satisfy his every need. The sooner you can prove you can be that girl, the sooner we are on our way to your new lives. Now I suggest you pray all night that I don’t decide to punish you further tomorrow”
Please let us go the mother begs please we'll do what you want just please let us go don't you have any compassion
“Compassion? Oh, you silly girl. I’m already showing you compassion by showing you the error of your ways. You’re all going to end up as slave wives to good, upstanding, Christian men. And if you play your cards right, your daughter might end up with you. But that’s at the whim of your eventual owner. So yes, you’ll do what I want alright. And what I want is for you to suck my cock while your daughter spanks you for speaking out. I flop out my cock and hand the daughter a riding crop
Amanda watched in horror as the naked daughter beat her mother's butt while she sucks him off.
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
As I cum, I pull out and wank my load all over her face. “Clean it” I say to the daughter, “but leave some for the rest” When the daughter is done, she drags the mother over to the rest of you while you finish the cleaning job
Amanda
Licking his come off of her face is disgusting to me
I can tell the rest of us feel the same way
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
After she’s cleaned, I make an announcement “Right bitch” I’ve done all I can here. The fact that you escaped focused my resolve. We’re going to start our little trip to the slave sales today. But we’d better give you a wash first” You are all led out to a yard behind the building, chained together. One of the henchmen takes a hose. The cold water is sprayed over all of you
Amanda
"People will look for us." One of us say. "I'm not sure which one what are you going to do then?"
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
“Oh sure, people will look. But I’m a pillar of the community. A spiritual leader. The mayor and chief of police are part of my congregation, and close friends. As a matter of fact, they’d like to meet you.” I open the basement door to see both men waiting, with big smiles on their faces. “Come on men, my girls are dying to meet you” I say
Please help us we beg all of us are begging for help please save us please you took oaths to protect people from people like them
we beg and beg for help, but our pleas fall on deaf ears.
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
They laugh as they hear your pleas. The police chief speaks “Oh, you silly girls, the only oath we have is to protecting males from predator feminists like yourselves. And both the mayor and I have been promised a cut from your sales. But in the mean time, we’ve been asked to inspect the merchandise” You are all ordered to stand next to each other, hands behind your backs, legs apart. The men walk along, squeezing tits, fingering pussies etc
Amanda
Wait a minute I gasp what do you mean sales
I stand in the position as these men begin touching me, I hate it
“Wait a minute I gasp what do you mean sales”
I stand in the position as these men begin touching me. I hate it
“Didn’t I tell you? It must have slipped my mind” I respond, with a look of mock surprise on my face “After all the work I put into you, you don’t think I’m just going to give you away? No, like I said, we’re going on a little trip where you’ll end up being displayed as potential trophy wives to be bought by the same men you looked to trample over before I brought you here”
You’re selling us to men to be wives
You’re crazy this is the 21st century
“No, you are you are crazy for being a feminist. And I’ll be making a lot of money. But you have a lot to say for a captured bimbo who’s spent the last two weeks chained up inside of a basement, used at the whim of your capturers and now on her way to a life of slavery. Anyway, I’m sick of your whining” I turn to a henchman. “Gag her”, I order
I try to curse at him as one of his henchmen forces A large white cloths in my mouth tying it around my head so I can't scream
The other girls he has are similarly horrified
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
I watch as you’re shut up, still screaming into the gag, but it completely muffles your noises. I turn to the other women “Now, anyone got anything else they want to say?”
“Please don't sell us” the mother begged “you can help us find a good man will be good will be what you want we'll be good long-haired long skirted wives and mothers just please don't sell us.”
“It’s too late for that. You’d be good girls for a while, but then those nasty feminists will get in your ear you’ll turn back into bad girls. No, better you be sold to a master or mistress who’ll keep you wholly in your place. Now, get a good night’s sleep. We’re leaving early tomorrow”
AMANDA
All of us spend the night Chain to the wall and each other naked and terrified crying and I think praying
All of us have messed ourselves by the time of the night is over
We try to console each other but being gaged to make that impossible
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
I come down the next morning to find you all a messy, dirty, crying bunch of sluts, tangled in your chains. “Oh Lord! Why has thou forsaken me” I say jokingly? “Leaving me with this sorry bunch of useless, 3 holes cum dumps” One of the henchmen arrives with 2 buckets of cold water and some scrubbing brushes. I unchain you from the wall, but leave your hands cuffed in front of you “Now clean each other up before we get to the van you silly cunts”
Amanda
All of us are exhausted as we're getting washed off, we're looking at him crying and pleading for mercy
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
I watch as you’re cleaned up, nine to gently. The henchmen were actually pushing the long handles of the brushes into asses and cunts, just for fun “Alright, that’s enough” I say. “Now, run around until you all dry off. I’m not wasting good towels on you
Amanda
All of us are shivering cold we're glad the grime is off but we're naked and cold
We wait until they drip dry
One of the henchmen announces. that the van is delayed
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
“What the fuck?” I say as a henchman whisper in my ear. “Our pickup is delayed? God damn it. Well, I guess that means we’ll just have to have some more fun here with these bitches. “Get in line” I order “one behind the other. We’ll get in some practice marching while chained up together. We attach collars to all your necks and connect a chain from the back of each collar to the front of the next, your hands are cuffed behind your backs “Right, start marching around the room, knees high with each step, first one to falter will be punished”
Amanda
We are cold exhausted and we're ordered to March
As we are being ordered to March one of the pastor’s good little princess walks in with a makeup kit
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
I smile as the girl in the virginal white dress strolls with the makeup kit. “Ah, my sweet angel, set it up over there” I say, pointing to a dressing table with mirror in the corner. “Now ladies, it’s time to get you all made up. I want to see what you look like when you’ll be on the block”
Amanda
I stare at her with such hate she is the horrible girl who is always doing whatever the wonderful priest says. The good, sweet girl that all of the boys with money want to marry or at least their mothers want them to marry.
She politely leads one of the other captives to the mirror and before she does anything else this sweet angel spits on her
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
I smile indulgently at my lovely choir girl as she spits on one of the lesbians “That’s because you’re a horrible lesbian instead of a good girl like me” she says. “Now clean yourself up and start with the makeup” she orders. The lesbian starts applying. “I want that makeup perfect you wicked dyke” she says sweetly as the lesbian squirms, trying to concentrate Her partner, still chained to the rest of you starts crying and lunges at the good little angel, dragging you all with her.
Amanda
And can feel her pulling me but it doesn't matter we're all changing of the wall soon the girl is made up she looks quite pretty
This traitorous bitch moves the daughter over to be next. I hear her saying these horrible things
“Oh, don't be so sad you're going to be where you want to be you're going to be a whore like you've always been but you're going to make the church money so everybody will be happy”
“Nooo, I want my mommy” she wailed. “Ok honey” she responded, smiling sweetly She led the daughter back to the wall and chained her, then moved to the mother. “Come on mommy, your turn” she said as she led her over to the mirror
The mother wasn't looking at her with such hate " how can you treat a fellow woman like this? she asked"
“You’re not a fellow woman, you’re a sinful slut of Satan, and you need to be punished for it. Now get that makeup on.” She sneered as she applied the makeup. “Your turn now” she said, pointing to you
Amanda
I can feel them releasing me from the wall walking over to this treacherous bitch completely naked while the men watched me was humiliating
Soon I'm standing in front of the mirror I almost don't recognize the girl in front of it I look horrible
I look exhausted hungry and terrified
She smiles “Now sit down and make yourself look good. You’re a mess and not worthy to serve a master or mistress looking like that” she says this like one of my friends. She unclasps one hand from your cuffs, cuffing the other to the arm of the chair. “Now hurry up”
Fixing my makeup in front of them was horrible
The bitch actually took over after a while telling me I was obviously in denial about where I was going
“Silly slut” she said “have to make up your stupid cock sucking face. Do you understand that if the pastor doesn’t think you’re doing your best, you’ll be sold to a Mexican brothel? Not that I care, but I’d rather live with Satan himself than he fucked all day and night by pox infested sadists. I’ve even heard of slurs being sold to porn sites on the dark web. You don’t want to know what happens there. So, are you going to be a good girl?”
"If I am will, he still sells me" I asked very pale
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
“If you repent your evil ways, and become a good girl, like I have been all my life, then maybe. There isn’t a day goes by that I don’t pray to the good Lord and live by his 10 commandments. But even though I’m meant to love my neighbor, I can’t help but be disgusted by you and the others. Your evil, sinful ways offend me and I’m here to change you. So, if you prove what a good girl you are, you too could be saved and become one of his acolytes. I see you’ve stopped arguing and that’s a good start. Now tell me what else you’ll do to save your soul.
Amanda
The truth is I'm more worried about saving my freedom that I am about saving that or being anything like this but I know that I have to play along "Well I don't know what you should do but what would you advise I do to be more like you I ask her "As this conversation went on she continued to apply my makeup
“Well, I do whatever the pastor wants me to, and I know right now he wants to sell you. To be more like me, you must always be smiling in his presence like a good girl and never argue. Always do what he says immediately, and I suggest that you be on your knees praying whenever he walks into this room. And you must instruct the others to do the same”
I just glare at her. But I do as she says
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
“Ooooh, look at the glare. You’re still a defiant little thing, aren’t you? You’ve still a long way to go with that attitude. As a matter of fact, I think a good prayer session will help” She rounds up all the slave sluts and makes you kneel in the pew She looks at you “Now lead them in prayer”
Amanda
“Oh Lord protect us save us from ourselves please help us find some way for us to redeem ourselves and not need to be sold all five of us (she left the mayoral candidate alone) are now made up and kneeling still naked and terrified.
PASTOR DALE PARTRIDGE
“Not bad” says the saintly servant, “but you will need to do much more. Now it’s time for communion.” She takes a number of large dildos, one for each of you, and jams them into your mouths. “Hold them there for an hour. Practice having your master’s dick in your throat, for it will be often. And the first girl who gags on it, or who lets her makeup run, will suffer”
I feel such hate for her as I obey how could she do this to us how can she be this cruel she claims to be. At that moment The door opens and two men walk in. They watch streight up to the pastor.
Hey sorry we're late some of our other merchandise was getting a little loud.
The pastor nods and he shows us to them these 5 are yours he says.
The daughter burst into tears please don't sell us she begs.
Get them the pastor snarls.
Very quickly we are gagged as
The two of them begin talking to the pastor they begin looking us over examining us like we were merchandise one of them asks about the mayoral candidates the pastor says that taking her would be too much trouble and he had other interests.
They looked us over like we were animals.
They checked our breasts size they smacked our asses one of the guys who kidnapped us gave him a clipboard with our information.
We were terrified.
They gave the pastor three large suitcases. Filled with money all five of us shivered as we realized that we were being sold like this.
They handed all 5 of us adult diapers and we were ordered to put them on.
You're putting them in diapers one of the guys says incredulously.
Yes said one of the 2 new people we're going to be driving these bitches all the way to Maryland so we can't stop for tinkel breaks.
It got a big laugh from everybody.
Soon the 5 of us were standing completely naked except for a big adult diaper.
One of them walked over to me he's snapped a collar around my neck and told me my new name was bimbo
The lesbians were named dyke one and dyke two
The mother and daughter were named shitstain and little bitch.
Wait a minute said one of the traders pointing at the choir girl who helped make us up.
What about her.
She's one of the good girls from my congregation said the pastor I am not selling her.
Really said one of them you know we could get a lot of money for a virgin.
The pastor nodded yes.
Instantly she was grabbed please pastor Dale I'm begging you I've done what you wanted I'm not like these whores.
Yes said the pastor I understand and I'm sorry but I would like to build another church and I could get enough to build one just by selling you.
She's sobbed as her hands were tied behind her back and she was stripped naked.
One of the men buying her put his hand in her pussy and confirmed that she was a virgin she howled in tears.
I turned my head even I didn't wish this on her and she was in on it.
Soon a chastity belt was produced and her diaper was put over that. She was named angel and led to the six of us were led to a van that was now full as we were all in it.
Rebbeca
I watched a 6 more women were forced into the van I couldn't believe at the van was full we were heading through Arizona I thought up how I had been kidnapped in California I wondered how much for other it would be I wondered if anybody was even looking for us someone's got to miss one of us right?
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