The sun was shining on Naidja’s half naked body and heated her nicely. She was wearing a short white tunic made out of sheer fabric, that barely covered her butt and supported her tits to be pushed up and squeezed out. It cut deep enough that her round tits were visible all the time. Her legs were covered in nice, thigh high, leather boots.

The twenty-two-year-old girl was holding a small bag with her other clothes and belongings. Like the other girls, she was standing in a line on the deck of the ship, on which they had crossed the ocean. For more than a week, all the girls were property of the crew, happily obeying every wish of the men and please them with their tight bodies. The girls were allowed to travel like everyone else. To make the travel not so boring for the girls, men were taking care that the sluts could enjoy serving them and being touched all over their bodies all the time.

During the day, Naidja was helping out the cook with preparing the food, as well as being an obedient little toy for his lust. They had fun when she was ordered to chop vegetables and the cook was just smiling down at her. He enjoyed seeing his cum flowing down her forehead, cheeks, and chin, after he shot his load all over her face. She felt so good and proud after he cummed on her face and marked her as a cute cum whore.

During the night she slept with one of the sailors. Like the others girls, she was used by him as his personal mattress. Every night, she was lying naked on her back with spread legs, so he can have his way with her. The man was groaning and pounding, until he was satisfied by shooting his sperm into her tight cunt and falling asleep on her. Some mornings, she would even wake up in the morning by his motion and noises. In these moments, she started to help him with a happy smile by moaning playfully and seemingly enjoying her place under him.

After fully enjoying the voyage, she was now waiting in line to get orders on where to go once they reached their final travel destination. At the front of the line was Lukyne, a black haired girl, who was very proud of her deep throating skills. She proudly presented them every evening to the crew by sucking the hugest men as long as they wanted. She was on her way to Geldeen, a bigger city in the south where she would live as waitress and whore in one of the local restaurants.

The girl next to Naidja was Aligia, a young blonde. Always smiling and offering herself to men. From one of the crew members, she received a paper on which a map was drawn where to find the next auction house to sell herself off to someone and become his little cute slave girl. With a gentle spank on her butt, he sent her away.

With his hand, he motioned Naidja to come closer.

“Look what we have here,” he smirked and patted her head.

Naidja smiled happily up to the men, knowing that she had been very good mattress to him for the past few days.

“Hello, Sir Philips," she replied obediently with a smile for him.

She enjoyed that he liked her hot body, as he mostly stared at her tits while talking to her.

“So you are a little priest and wanted to visit the cathedral, isn’t it little slut?”

“Yes, Sir Philips. After my training back home was completed, I was sent here to serve at the cathedral.” She tried to speak normally to him so he could understand her better while he groped her tits and fondled her hard nipples. She giggled and enjoyed it, even arching her back slightly for his comfort.

“Then have fun, little dumb slut,” he said while he wrote a note and squeezed it between her tits. He spanked her butt playfully to guide her off the ship. Naidja moaned excitedly and waved bye the ship and its men with one hand while she stepped into her new life.

The harbor was crowded with sailors and merchants, talking and doing their work. Next to them were girls from every age, mostly twenty to thirty years old. The sluts being touched all over their tight bodies and eager to serve the men, if not already having their holes filled with hard cocks.

Naidja smiled to a group of traders in discussion, as she walked by, who were enjoying the mouths of obedient girls kneeling in front of them.

At one of the docks, a group of four or five girls was mindlessly watching some sailors carrying huge boxes from a ship. All of the sailors were tall and strong. Their muscles were glistening with sweat in the sun from the effort of carrying these boxes. Naidja couldn’t help herself and stopped to watch the sailors. Like the other girls standing there, she felt an urge in her belly, growing to obey them and please them. She wanted to make them shoot their hot sperm either on her little body or inside, wherever they wanted to. One of the traders walked to the group of wet sluts and started to tickle and grope them, making them giggle and move out of the way, so the sailors were able to continue their transport of the wooden boxes through the harbor to a warehouse further down the dock.

Naidja was holding her belly and shivered arousal with a smile on her beautiful face. Only then, she realized that she had becoame really hungry. She hadn’t anything to eat today so far, besides the tasty cum earlier in the morning when her throat was used by one of the sailors from the ship.

After looking around for a little while, she saw the sign of a tavern. It was a painting of a girls shape lying on her back with angled and spread legs. She walked happily to the tavern, enjoying the glances on her tits by some nearby sailors. They were tall, muscular men with long dark hair and age ranging from thirty years to the mid-fifties, as Naidja could tell. It became harder for her to think after one of them slapped her butt. She moaned playfully and concentrated on swinging her hips to show off her tight body from behind as she moved away from them.

The tavern was an old house in a street filled with depots and warehouses from different companies. They were built and looked purely functional, and had no real appeal to them besides storing all sort of things. The tavern almost looked the same, besides the big sign over the front door, and the windows in the upper floor had curtains behind them. Possibly they were rooms for guests to stay overnight.

Once she walked in, she observed the main room. It had few tables and chairs in it and on the left side a counter with the barkeeper and owner of the tavern. He was an older, bald man with a grey beard and cleaning some beer jugs. The light from a chandelier on the ceiling was not very bright and settled a gloomy atmosphere. Naidja wasn’t surprised that there was no slut girl to greet new people walking in. It was just a harbor tavern after all.

There were just three naked waitresses there to please the customers. They were just wearing a ribbon around their thigh, holding papers and a pen, so the customers could write down their orders and the girls bring them to the barkeeper. Just in case, a waitress would become too horny and forget the order.

Also, the girls couldn't read or write, because their cute little heads hadn’t enough places for that. They were mostly smart enough to obey and serve a man like a good little doll. Same goes for owning money, handling that would confuse a doll too much. Naidja was happy about that fact, never in her life she has had to worry about money. She could purely focus on fun and satisfying men. Without having to think and worry about anything else, because that was a man’s thing.

As with reading and writing, there was not enough space in a girl's head for those thoughts, especially with a tasty cock inside. Like every girl, she was proud that her tiny brain could handle the tasks she was given to by the much smarter men to make them happy.

She spotted three tables with people who interested her. One was in a corner to her left with two men. Sailors or warriors or mercenaries or something, she couldn’t tell. They laughed and enjoyed their free time, and also one of the waitresses, who was sitting on the lap of one of the men. She had her legs spread and was riding his cock.

In the middle, was a table with two merchants, older men in more expensive looking clothes, likely discussing some trades and opportunities while another waitress was kneeling in front of them and was using her mouth and hand to please them.

On the last table she saw a sailor, maybe a captain because he was older and had big arms and a hairy chest, talking to an old man in a robe. A nude waitress was just leaving them with a paper in her hands to show it the barkeeper. Naidja walked through the room, passing sleeping men from all the alcohol they had, with a relieved smile. The robe showed that he was a member of the church and should easily be able to guide her to the cathedral she was sent to.

Shortly before she arrived at the two men, she slowed down and waited obediently for the men to notice her and motion her over.

“Hello, what a cute cocksleeve do we have over here?” The men in the robe smiled down to Naidja and patted his lap as an invitation to sit there. He had short, grey hair, and a long nose with a grey pointed beard. She smiled happily and sat down on his lap and stretched her neck up to his face to greet him with a kiss on his cheek, before leaning in with splayed legs and her back facing him. So the captain sailor could still watch her round tits in the gloomy light when he liked to.

“Thank you, Sir, I'm Naidja and a priest and just arrived today, and I'm a bit hungry and maybe you like to feed me a bit” she giggled and replied well behaved.

The captain, a still handsome man with blonde brownish hair saw the note between her firm tits and took it to read it and gently groped her a bit too, while the other man already had his fingers running up and down her soft inner thighs for his amusement. he was fondling her with his fingers right between her legs to tease her and making her wetter than she already was.

“This thing is from the ship Aelora. She had travelled with them for over a week and was now on the way to your cathedral. I guess it’s the healslut you have ordered.” The captain looked to his friend and squeezed the note back between Naidja's round tits and patted her head for being such a good girl.

“Oh, what a nice surprise,” the old man in the robe licked his lips and then licked gently the ear of the little girl on his lap. “Then I can show you your place where you belong on our way to your new home.” He continued whispering while caressing her right spot, sending waves of pleasure through her cute body and made her squirm and moan more on his lap, “We will have so much fun using your body and all your holes, making you so happy and proud to obey every order.”

Naidja felt so hot and aroused that she almost started to hump on his lap and felt the need to obey becoming so strong. She knew it was all true. She loved it to be treated like a cumdumpster and by his big bulge under her butt, she hoped he already liked her enough to pound her little brain out.

“I'm cleric Sandoulph, and maybe you will be my mattress for the night. So I can fill your tight cunt with my cum until we both are too tired and I sleep on top of you.”

Naidja nodded eager and obedient and was biting her lower lip to not moan too loud. Her body felt like burning in desire to be a whore and treated like an inferior object and be used to make his big cock shoot his cum. She enjoyed how the old cleric was exploiting her firm body with his fingers the whole time while he was talking to her about her future.

Carefully the waitress walked back to the captain and the cleric, holding a tablet with two jugs of beer and bent over to put them on the table. She was bending her upper body far enough, to reveal her glistening wet cunt to everyone behind her. After that, the captain mentioned her over and she smiled happily as she came closer to his hands, which her fondling her inner thigh to show her his appreciation for serving them so good.

He also took a paper and wrote down a nice meal for the good priest slut. He attached it back to the ribbon and slapped the waitress's butt to make her move. She walked giggling and happily back to the barkeeper, so he could take the paper and tell her what she had to do next. And like every girl, she liked how nice all the men were, ordering her around and using her body for their pleasure and praising her what a useful cum filled set of holes she was.

Without a warning, the cleric lifted Naidja on the table and looked down at her little body kneeling there. She looked up to him with open mouth and big begging eyes to feel him deep inside her tight body, because the old man must have been really strong lifting her up so easily without effort.

“Why don’t you entertain us a bit by edging until your meal will be here, cute cumdump? And since my friend and I have something to talk about, how about I decorate your cute face with a ballgag?” He smiled and revealed a ballgag from a pocket in his robe.

She nodded eager and desperate to obey him and be used for their entertainment. She kept still so he could put the ballgag tight around her head and her mouth. And then he patted her head. “Look at how cute you do look now. You are such a good slutdoll. And I will take your note so you are free to play with your tits too to please us and after you satisfied my order, I will put it back between your beautiful tits.”

She was breathing heavier in excitement to obey his order and to be allowed to touch herself close to orgasm for their enjoyment. She felt so proud by his word and immediately started to spread her legs, even more, to show the men her dripping wet cunt and touching herself to mindless bliss. She circled her hips highly aroused and used her fingers to caress her spot and became needier to be filled with cock and obey.

With her other hand, she squeezed and cupped her tits and played with her hard nipples. She lost herself in pleasure and increased the pace of using her own hole and had to stop multiple times as she was close to cumming. But not allowed to. She loved how good she was allowed to feel and serve them, how nice both men were to her.

She didn’t understand any word from their talking, all she could think about was bringing her body close to heaven and to please the order she was given to. It was so important to her to show how close she was most of the time and how much she enjoyed being a little toy for their amusement.

She squirmed hard on the wooden table and her tits moved up and down without touching them, just by her hard breathes and catches for air. Her moaning was like a nice background noise because of the ballgag and not disturbing anyone. Without it, she would be screaming loud and was so thankful that he had muffled her. So she didn’t have to restrain herself and her inner thighs were glistening from her own juice and also leaving a spot on the wooden table, as she kept going to edge for the men obediently.

Her skin became softer and her whole body felt like burning in the need of obeying and being used. All her thoughts were centered on pleasing and serving in truly every way it was possible for her to do.

The ballgag did contain her screaming, but not her saliva. Her big tits were covered in it as she drooled mindlessly and rubbed it over her belly and cunt too as she was still playing with her body the way she was told to do in front of their eyes. She trembled desperate in arousal and need to do everything to make them be happy and satisfied.

Long after she had lost her sense for time, the cleric stood up and lifted her sensitive body again. This time he put her down to kneel between his legs. He was so tall and she felt even smaller than she already was compared to him. She felt so beneath him and inferior in every way. Naidja’s was ready to be used in every way and do anything he wanted. She had to look straight up to him, to look in his eyes, even as he was sitting on a chair.

“You did a wonderful job. You can be so proud of yourself. It is nice seeing such an eager toy just obey and have no thoughts on its own.” He smiled down to her and caressed her cheek. “I will now remove the ballgag and feed you, because your meal is here and you said that you are hungry. Aren’t you a cutie doll.”

She nodded eagerly and realized how hungry and exhausted the edging made her. As the ballgag was removed, she drooled more for a moment, because she was just looking up to him with open mouth and waiting for new orders to please the cleric. She was still shivering and bit heavy breathing because her heartbeat was running fast after she edged herself multiple times in a row.

“Such a good whore earns to be taken care of,” he said and put two fingers in the meal, which was a puree of healthy vegetables. Then he moved his fingers over her mouth and lowered them deeper into her mouth, so she could eat it by licking and sucking it off his fingers. She stretched her neck and showed him what a good cocksucker she was and sucked eagerly on his fingers to impress him and swallowed the puree.

She smiled happily at him and enjoyed how he was feeding her and she kept going to suck on his fingers like it was his cock to show him what her head was good for. She liked that he made her kneel in front of him and how he fed her, like she was just a pet and not a real human like he was. She liked that feeling and her belly glowed in heat and arousal.

It took him a while to feed her the whole plate this way, but for her, it was not boring. She liked the attention and having her mouth used this way and how he took care of her.

“I think we should continue tomorrow about the package. I should take this whore to the cathedral now, so she can start her duties there,” the cleric said to his companion. The captain nodded in agreement and rubbed his shoe gently against the still dripping wet cunt of the toy, to make her squirm so cute one more time. She moaned happily and enjoyed being used for fun seemingly.

“You can leave, if you want to, I will get one or two more beer before I leave.” The captain leaned back and took a big part out of his jug.

Naidja was waving goodbye as the cleric guided her through the tavern with his hand on her butt. Right as they were about to leave, there was a loud slap, a scream and more noise. Before Naidja’s could look over her shoulder to see what caused it, she was pushed through the door and outside on the street. The cleric squeezed her butt to get her out quickly. On the street, he smiled down at her and petted her head. To show her, what a good girl she was and she smiled admiring up to him. She didn’t cared anymore what happened inside and just wanted to make the old man happy.

He didn’t want her to see what had happened in the tavern and what would happen next. He saw it for a brief moment and reacted quickly to it.

One of the mercenaries from the table in the left corner had slapped the waitress he was using hard in the face. So hard, that she felt to the ground with a scream. She was holding her cheek painfully and looked confused and scared to what happened. The other men in the room instantly reacted too, like the cleric did by pushing Naidja out of the tavern.

The merchant who had the mouth of his waitress on his cock began to hold her head. The waitress thought he was guiding her to please him more. In truth, he was covering her ears so she couldn’t hear anymore and distract her mind with his cock. So she wouldn’t care about her surroundings for the moment.

The other merchant stood up and stand quicker in front of the mercenaries than he looked like he could be able to. His is hand sparkled a knife, pulled from a hidden pocket. The captain, who wanted to drink some beer, was standing next to the merchant with a knife in his hand too. They looked angry to the two mercenaries, who were really bad drunk.

The barkeeper had ordered the last waitress to get some beer bottles from the basement. He knew it would take her some time, hopefully enough so everything would be cleared when she comes back. After that order, he jumped forward to the hurt girl and took her in his arms to calm her down and take the bad emotions away from her.

“How do you dare to hurt a girl?” The merchant yelled angry at the mercenary.

“This stupid slut wasn’t moving fast enough on my lap so I punished her.” He answered barely able to understand with all the beer he had. And added, “If she doesn’t get back by her own, I will take her, if she wants it or not.”

That was enough for the captain and before anyone could react, he jumped forward and punched the chest of the drunken man.

“Hurting a girl is already a crime. But even thinking about using girl without her consent is unspeakable and the worst thing a man can do. No one would care if we punish you for what you did. Girls are weak and helpless without us. So we are in charge of their health. And by disrespecting a girl for what she is, you lost your right to live.”

With these words, he took care of both mercenaries. They were too drunk to defend themselves.

The merchant nodded agreeing with what he said and did. So did the barkeeper while still making sure his waitress in his arms would forget the bad man and willingly offering her body with a big smile to customers again.

On the street, the cleric smiled at the girl and showed her the ballgag and a rope, he was wearing with him. “Since the ballgag looked so nice on you, why don’t you ask me nicely to have it again and also wear this nice rope on our way to the cathedral?”

Naidja was almost trembling with excitement and her eyes widen in joy. “Yes, please, can you please put the ballgag on me and the rope too. Please, I promise the rope will fit my body and look nice on me, Sir.” She told him eager to be treated like a doll.

He nodded and first put the gag in her mouth and tightened it around her head. She smiled happily at him and stood still, to let him do with the rope to her firm body whatever he wanted. The old man lifted her short tunic and wrapped the rope around her thighs close to her cunt. So the rope would rub gently against her between her legs at walking to keep her tight body on the edge.

He also wound the rope down her legs around her thigh high boots and did some knots in a way around her ankles, so that she was forced to do small steps only and feel bound and limited at every move. At the end, he bound her hands and used the last part of the rope, like a leash to hold her close to him.

“Now you will not get lost in the city. And you really look wearing a rope and be bound helplessly.” He smiled and patted her head once more. She tried to move a bit to pose for him and looked happy and proudly at him. The man did so many fun things with her and treated her so nicely. She only looked at him for the first minutes while they started walking and she drooled mindlessly in her need to feel him deep inside her cunt and obey him.

The main street of the city was filled with people. Though they were many merchants, even discussion about deals, everyone was pretty relaxed and calm. Soldiers were doing their patrols, in shiny metal armors and swords. Most of the men had a girl next to them for their entertainment. The cumtoys were giggling and enjoying the attention and touching.

There were even some places with wooden walls which had holes in it. Each hole got filled with a girl in the morning. They were bent over and unable to move, just able to struggle and be used as a public toy by everyone. Some were made to kneel and had their mouths forced to stay open with a ring gag. Also, all the toys had chains around their wrists and ankles. The girls loved it as it made them feel more like a slave and that they need a man to decide for them how much they are allowed to move.

Naidja moaned with arouseal. Wwith red cheeks, she saw the cumtoys being used and smiling. She imagined herself bound to that and be a public whore too. It must be so good to be offered for the public while everyone could watch her be pounded and filled with sperm, being just a thing a man uses to satisfy himself. She wondered how many men she would be able to make happy that way.

The cleric patted her head, knowing what she was thinking as they walked by the cumtoys in their holes and kneeling positions. He lowered his head to whisper in her ear to tease her about it.

“I heard some of these sluts don’t even know their names anymore in the evening by all the fun they had pleasing men all day long, because the pleasure is so overwhelming for their cute little brains. Of course ,they will remember later and be normal again, but still every girl said that this was one of best day of their lives. And they dream about all night of how proud it made them to serve all these men. Everyone could watch them being turned into nothing but a little cumdump. No need to think anymore, just obey and please.”

Naidja moaned louder by his words, which was only for the cleric to hear because of the ballgag in her mouth. She was so wet that the rope between her upper thighs became soaked. The girl's mind went spinning, as they kept walking and she wanted to be turned into nothing than a little cumdump too so bad. She wnated to be allowed to show to a man that she was not equal to him,, just a toy for his pleasure.

She loved being an object for men because it makes them happy. And they treated her so nicely and made her feel good and proud when they thanked her for being a good little girl to them. It felt so natural and normal to her to obey a man and be a pet to his lust. For every girl, it was just so much fun being a whore and be used like a cocksleeve or whatever a man wanted for his amusement. All the girls just had fun offering themselves as slave dolls and couldn’t get enough of it.

Deep in their hearts they knew, they only exist to obey and please men like a good little toy. And all the girls were so thankful that the men were treating them exactly what they are and craved to be, nothing but a cute little obedient cumtoy to bring pleasure.

As the cleric and Naidja kept walking, the soaked ropes were rubbing and teasing her spot between her legs. It became harder for her to walk and she squirmed her way to the cathedral. The old man smiled down to the struggling girl. He squeezed her firm butt to support her. She shivered more in arousal and moved her butt a bit against his hand so he could feel her body more. She enjoyed how good it felt and what he did with her little body. She wanted to give in so much to him and be used like a puppet for his pleasure.

As they were walking from one street to another, the old cleric whispered in hear ear, “Since it seems you can’t walk on your own anymore and we are close to the cathedral, if you like you can crawl the rest of the way. I will untie your hands and you can show me what your place is.”

The slut nodded eager and quickly went down to all fours. She enjoyed crawling next to him like a pet. She also enjoyed showing him and all the other men on the street how much below under them she was. The ropes were so tight around her thighs and legs and still restrained her movements. Just the thought of being controlled like a doll aroused her. Her whole tight body felt so sensitive and needy to obey and serve.

Her butt was wiggling as she tried to keep up with the cleric. She wasn’t so fast crawling on all fours now. And men were always so strong. She looked admiring up to him as she was small and weak like every girl was compared to a man.

“Good girl,” he said looking down to her squirming body, as the whore crawled for him next to his feet. “We are almost there and you look so wonderful from up here being so close to the ground.”

Naidja moaned at his words and even lowered herself a bit more to show him where she wanted to belong. Like every girl, she loved to be down at men’s feet and their will. She felt so empty and craved to be filled with his wishes and his cock.

Even crawling started to become harder. If the ropes would just slip a bit closer, she would explode in pleasure. She drooled uncontrollably and it was dripping down her chin to the ground.

She liked how she was seen and felt less like a human and more like a pig or some other animal next to him.

The old cleric, Sandoulph, smirked down to the squirming girl. The whore had some eager holes to serve a man. Combined with her ability to heal light wounds she would be a good cum filled healslut. But at first, he wanted to try her tight body with his hard cock. He was a new man for her and shooting his sperm into her at the first meeting will make her happy and proud. After all, she was just an obedient cumdump like every other girl, he licked his lips.

“We are so close to reaching the cathedral. Just a bit more little toy and spread your legs further while you crawl to show the tight slit of yours. I bet it feels really empty by now. And since you were such a good doll, I will make you feel how big and hard my cock can be.”

Naidja trembled even more as she tried to keep balance and crawl on all fours with spread legs to display her tight cunt. She was never taking on a walk like this. Though she had heard about it and seen it happen to other girls, but she could only dream about it. With her little mind occupied by all these thoughts of pleasing and becoming highly aroused, she didn’t notice that they had entered the courtyard of the cathedral.

“Such a good girl, you can be so proud of how you showed every man your true self on the way to your new home.”

He put his hand firmly on her hair and pushed her head down to the ground.

“I will now loosen the rope and make you feel home, little cocksleeve.”

With an experienced grip, the old man removed the rope from her thighs and exposed her tight cunt to him. While she was still on all fours with her face forced down to the ground, he leaned over her to slowly let his cock slide in.

Naidja smiled happily how nice he has put her down below him and enjoyed being filled by him. She squirmed eager against him to feel him more. To show how hungry she was to offer her young body to him.

The old cleric moved in closer with his head near to her ear. He was still holding her head and made her face throb over the ground with each hard trust. He groaned into her ear and increased the pace and treated her like mindless meat for his pleasure. His cock was now sliding in and out of her in a steady rhythm.

Naidja trembles and struggled as it felt so good and made her shiver uncontrollably in lust. She loved how he was using her. His strong hand was holding her in place and close to the ground. His hand was gently stroking over her hips and belly up to her bouncing tits to grab them. He squeezed her round tits with his strong hand. His body was over her and her only thought was the wish to satisfy him.

It was a desperate desire to please him and be his cumdumpster. She squirmed and trembled hard in bliss as she came multiple times under him. After all the fun things he did to her, her body reacted so sensitive and obedient to his big hard cock. She was so lost in pleasure that she didn’t realized the moment when he had his climax too.

Suddenly he kissed her and bit her gently. His cock was resting in her tight body and he was exhausted as she was noticed that he already filled her wet cunt with his hot cum. Also, she shaking of her body because of the pounding has stopped too.

She blushed a bit as she was feeling like in heaven and didn’t notice it at all. Just the wonderful feeling of obeying and being used completely occupied her little mind. She smiled happy with still empty eyes, and felt so proud that he enjoyed her so much.

After a while, he helped her up to stand with weak knees in front of him.

“Good girl,” he caressed her cheek and smiled warmly down to her.

“You have a really obedient body and it is a pleasure to toy with you around. But now let’s clean you a bit before we go in and do all the administrative stuff and turn you into a proper whore of this place.”

She wanted to say thank you and smiled proudly at him with big eyes, but she was still wearing the ball gag in her mouth.

Meanwhile, the old cleric had a cleaning rag in his hand to clean her face and remove the ball gag. He also made her giggle and moan by poking her waist and fondling her hard nipples.

There were lots of wooden benches and an altar further back in the first hall. The inside of the cathedral was filled with paintings of tall strong men and beautiful girls obeying them in different situations. Naidja liked how happy the girls looked pleasing men and it felt so natural to her. To give in and just obey orders.

They crossed the hall and walked through corridors and more rooms. They also met other girls and clerics. The girls were wearing the same priest tunic like Naidja did. Most of them walked like they did and didn’t talk much besides a friendly greeting. Some men were too busy with using a girl’s body anyway. Naidja was biting her lower lip as they passed a cleric holding a girl bend over a bench and pounding her hard and deep. She was muffled with another ball gag and Naidja liked the idea of wearing one again soon.

Naidja became aroused by the scene and wiggled her butt gently. The old cleric had his hand placed on her firm butt to guide her and she wanted to show him that she liked what she saw. And that she was open for being used the same way if he wanted to.

“Not now little whore, first we have to do other stuff with your body,” he whispered gently down to her.

After a while, they reached a wooden door and after he knocked few times he opened it to guide her into the room. Another cleric sat behind a table and looked up to them from his paperwork.

“This is the new healslut we ordered”, the old cleric said and squeezed Naidja’s butt to make her moan and stumble forwards.

“Ah, thank you Sandoulph. Now girl, be obedient and turn around to present yourself like a newly purchased object.”

Naidja smiled happily and turned around posing for him to show everything. She enjoyed presenting herself and their eyes all over her body. She hoped the cum from the old cleric would leak out so the other man could see what a good cocksleeve she is.

“You are an adorable set of holes,” he smiled friendly down to her and walked in closer to show how tall he was compared to her. And that just standing next to him would give her a feeling of being beneath him.

She enjoyed the attention she got and the desire to obey them, and be ordered around like a pet became stronger with each moment.

Cleric Sandoulph handed the paper over and excused himself that he had other work to do now. With a last slap on Naidja’s round butt, he left the room. The girl blushed and moaned aroused because her little body was still very sensitive all over.

“Well, since you are a good girl you deserve for us to be honest with you. The next part is just paperwork and filling out stuff. It will be boring for you and complicate confusing. But if you ask me nicely maybe you can crawl under my desk and obey me. Be just nothing than a tool by having your mouth and tits be used meanwhile.”

He didn’t need to look at her face and already turned back to his chair and table. As a girl, she was always eager to please and be a good slut. And her eyes widen with a big smile as she replied to him in a shiver.

“Yes, Sir. Can I please kneel under your desk so you can enjoy my drooling mouth and my firm tits, Sir? I promise you can do anything you like, Sir.”

She also opened her mouth just to show him how serious she is about it and how much she wanted to be filled by him. Though he wasn’t looking at her while doing so, she did it because for her it was important to show how empty she is without a man.

“Well, then hold your cute mouth open and hurry crawling under my desk, so I can start doing the boring work," he said without even looking at her.

Naidja went down quickly to all fours and crawled under the table. She shivered aroused by the thought of how smart he was to know that her mouth was open without seeing it. And she couldn’t wait for him to put his big cock deep into her head.

While he sat on his chair and did the necessary paperwork for her new place to live, she caressed his yummy cock with her lips.

Gently kissing and licking up and down and slowly putting it in her mouth. She loved how it filled her. She moved her head back and forth. His cock became rock hard and it only made her even hungrier to take his cock deeper to make him happier.

With each slide in his cock, it went down deeper into her throat, to the point where she reached his balls with her face. Naidja tried to stay calm to hold his cock there and looked proudly at him from under the table. She loved all the training to be able to do that. How much a better usable cum toy for a man she became.

His cock felt so good, so big and hard. She was kneeling under his desk while he was working and enjoying her head and throat with his cock. Naidja sucked eager on it and started to move her head faster on his cock and trembled aroused thinking about what she did, and in which situation it happened.

She felt so small and just like a tool, like the pen in his hand, while she was obeying his command having her mouth used. It was so arousing to her. This cleric was nice and yet determined as he commanded her. Just a few minutes after she met him for the first time, she went under his table to be a good little cocksleeve with her mouth to him.

“Very good doll, now take my cock out and use your tits to make my cum explode all over your tits and face to decorate yourself. Also don’t forget to spread your legs wide. Good girls always spread their legs. No matter what they do or how they are used,” he said from below while he kept doing his paperwork.

Naidja nodded eager and put his cock gently out of her throat and mouth. She made sure her legs were spread wide as she took his cock between her firm tits. She smiled happily as his hard cock popped out between her squeezed tits. She could hear him moan and it increased her arousal with her lust to obey him. She moved her tits faster up and down on his cock and squeezed them more around.

Her whole upper body felt like a cock toy as she was just moving herself up and down to be used by his cock, to make him cum all over her. Her skin became so sensitive to every touch that she moaned while taking care that he enjoyed it.

Her whole mind was centered around the thoughts of pleasing him with her tits to empty his balls on her skin. She didn’t notice that someone had entered the room. She was just focused on moving her tits up and down and licked her lips eager to feel his warm sperm.

It didn’t take any longer until it happened. Without much warning, the cum was floating through the air and hitting her neck and her face. It also hit her tits and even more on her face. Covering her skin and satisfying her craving to empty his balls. She smiled happy and proud on her knees under his desk. Still moving her squeezed tits gently up and down to get every drop and keep pleasing him until she would receive another order.

Suddenly, she heard another voice and blushed ashamed that being used had drifted her mind away, that she didn’t hear it in the first place. Pleasing a cock with her tits was just too much fun for her little brain to handle anything more than that.

The chair moved back and the cock was removed from her. Instead, the hand of the old cleric showed up to help her up. She took it and stood in the room with, yet another, cleric from this cathedral.

“This is Naidja, the new healslut we ordered. I just finished her forms and she is now ready to be guided around to show her all the important places as she will live her in the future and serve us," he introduced her.

The other cleric smiled down to the girl. She was trembling with weak knees and deeply blushed cheeks. Her face was covered with cum, some even dripping down to her exposed tits. Who were also covered in cum. With all that cum on her skin, she was marked as a little whore. Being an obedient toy for a man’s pleasure and nothing else, enjoying being a little object for his lust.

All the cum on her skin made it clear what her purpose was and by expression of her face, she really loved it. After all, it made her smile even more beautiful.

“Well then, cute little cumdump, let me welcome you to your new place in the world of Pagoia.”