The Girl – Stories: Mission 5 by boardpin123
This is a standalone companion story, to the Book 3 of “The Girl”. If you didn’t read the other stories, a quick introduction is in order: Lilly is a slave to Hank and Sam, and has a standing order not say “no” to any man. I recommend reading the “Trip to Mexico” story. , Lilly woke with a start. She was still on the floor, and it was nearly completely dark. She guessed the sun was setting outsite.
— “No. No. No.” — she heard one of the girls beside her whisper.
Lilly looked at her. She was terrified out of her mind. From the way the car was bumping up and down, moving slower, Lilly could guess they were again going on the main road for a stop. Her first guess was that the girl was afraid what they will do when they arrive. But as the car took a turn, Lilly what the girl was terrified about. The girl could not hold it anymore and her body just let go. A puddle of urine formed between her kneeling legs, which, when the car took a turn, spilled towards Lilly, who was laying on the floor. Lilly tried to lift her body off the piss stained floor, but it was hard to move with her aching back. Just as she lifted herself, the car turned again, making her looser her balance. Then suddenly the car stopped.
— “No. No. No.” — repeated the girl in panic, while more girls woke up from dozing off.
— “Shush.” — said Lilly, trying to silence the girl. But the girl was catatonic.
— “No. No. No.” — the girl was saying like in a trance, as the door of the truck opened.
— “What is happening here?” — asked the man, not seeing the paddle of urine in the dim light immediately.
— “I …” — the words were caught in the girl’s throat.
— “Oh, OK.” — said Lilly with an exaggerated groan — “Just tell him.”
— “I …” — the girl repeated, looking between Lilly and the man.
— “Tell me what?” — said the man, grabbing the girl by the throat.
— “That I pissed myself.” — said Lilly.
The man turned towards her, which Lilly thought was good, as he would easily cut through the lie if he looked at the confused face of the other girl.
— “It soaked her legs while we turned, and she was about to rat me out.”
The man lifted his foot, taking Lilly by surprise, and stomped her head with his heavy boot into the floor, making her loose balance, and pushing her cheek into the paddle of urine.
— “Is that true, girl?” — he said to the girl, strengthening his grip on her throat.
Lilly tried to reassure her with her eyes, but she could not move enough to nod.
— “I …” — the girl struggled to get any word out.
— “Yeah. I saw it.” — said Maryanne/Berry from behind him.
The man looked back slowly, and then used his free hand to slap Maryanne across the face, hard enough to make her lip bleed.
— “I asked you, a question:” — he said again to the girl he was holding by the neck — “Is that true?”
For a second there, Lilly thought her small ruse was for nothing, and the girl would either confess, or just freeze like that forever. But the girl looked at Lilly, a tear forming in her eye, and said:
— “Yes.” — she turned towards the man — “She pissed all over the floor.” — a single tear rolled down her cheek — “I was meaning to tell you … but she …”
— “She what?”
— “She threaten me sir.” — said the girl — “She said she’ll make me lick the piss off of her if I tell.”
Lilly winced at the last remark. She knew the girl was just trying to be convincing, but she knew exactly what this last sentence will cause.
— “Did she?” — said the man, releasing the girls throat, his grin widening.
He lifted his foot off of Lilly’s head, and grabbed her by the hair.
— “Lift your knees girl.” — he said to the other girl.
— “No! Please. I didn’t mean to …” — the girl tried to plead
— “I said: lift your knees.”
The terrified girl moved to a crouching position, standing on the balls of her feet. The man pushed Lilly’s face against the girl’s shin. Lilly knew perfectly well what she was expected to do, but she waited for the order.
— “Lick” — the order came.
— “Please, you don’t have to.” — said the girl, shivering all over.
— “Shut your fucking mouth.” — silenced her the man, lifting his hand in a warning of a slap.
Lilly began to lick. She licked in long strokes, along the girl’s legs, feeling the vile bitter taste on her tongue. Finally, when the man was satisfied, he pulled her from the girl and dragged her by the hair to the edge of the truck. He then let go, and shoved her with his heavy boot, out of the truck.
Lilly, not able to use her hands, fell from the truck’s back onto the hard dirt with a thump. She just hoped she didn’t break any bones. She laid there in pain, as the two men first connected a small metal ramp to the back of the truck, detached the rods, one after the other, and then helped the girls disembark from the truck. It wasn’t an easy task, as all their collars were still connected with the rod, so they had to walk down the ramp sideways, coordinating their speed.
When all eight girls were down, with a gap in one metal rod, where Lilly would normally be secured, they walked the girls to a side, and ordered them to have a piss.
One of the men came back for Lilly, and forced her to walk on her knees to the same site. She was weak, and bruised, but she struggled through, scraping her knees, her torso strung straight. When she finally arrived, she released the stream of urine she was holding in her bladder for so long. The dry dirt first soaked it up, and then started to overflow, and trickle down a slope. She was thankful they chose such a sloped spot, as she was already stinking of piss.
As the man directed her back, she saw two more trucks arriving. They were also carrying people. Not all of them were naked girls. In fact she could count only 8 more girls. Naked, tagged, and bound like her. The rest were a weird assortment of people, all blindfolded, and with their hands tied behind their backs.
She guessed their were for ransom.
The thing she noticed next, was that a total of 6 more men disembarked the trucks that arrived. It made 8 in total, and Lilly was pretty sure she will be introduced to all 8 of their cocks soon. The men discussed the road’s events in Spanish, obviously thinking non of the girls, including Lilly would understand. Or they just didn’t care. Finally Lilly’s accident was mentioned, and couple of the men looked at her with evil grins.
As the other girls were sat in a circle around Lilly, one of the man went to the car. When he came back, Lilly gulped hard, as she recognized what the man was carrying. It was three long electric batons.
The man standing beside her took off her heavy neck and hands restrain, taking Lilly’s mind of off her impending torture. She massaged her neck, as the man took pieces of steel rope. He placed self-tightening loops around her wrists, and then staked the other ends to the ground, stretching her arms as far as he could. She was now kneeling, with her hands stretched at an angle down. Four men over her, with long wooden sticks, with two electring prongs each sticking from their ends.