Haggle the price

You were skeptical of the validity of this contract. You were not against the idea of prostrating for the church. It has been done for centuries. Having the GLORIOUS GODDESS OF ABOVE give her seed and allow it to spread into all the followers. But love and joy and fraternity for all. It was a beautiful ancient church. If you were to play your cards well, you could easily become a high priest. No more dead end jobs.

No more struggling to make ends meet. In many ways it was a perfect solution. Become a four-bearer for the lady goddess above.

" I'd like to give you a different offer ma'am" You politely try to steer the conversation in your favor.

Oh? The priestess asked.

I want my family's debts to be paid in full. Plus extra. I'll be a faithful tribute to your church and only your church.

So how long are you proposing to be in service to the church if you're willing to put such at stake.

"8 years ma'am."

The priestess smiles.

"Awfully presumptuous you will look as beautiful now than in 8 years time. " You know full well that's a risk but this is for family.

I know I could look fabulous and gorgeous if I put my mine to it ma'am" You bowed your head. But if I were to lose my beauty I would more than make up for it and experience. Is that not what our goddess believes in? Perfection only comes about through experience and rigorous performances? Trial and error being given equal weight.

Indeed, but many have been burned out before their contract is done. What makes you so different that you deserve your family to be free of their debts and giving more even in harsh times.

You Don't know.

But there's one thing you could do.

To the shock of the priestess. You got on to your knees. With your mouth, open your shirt and your bra takin off fully. (Even for a small tits like yours, it's unbecoming in society to allowed the tits to stay there without something as small as a nipple rings.)

You allow your hair to be untied and sit there with a look of hope.

You knew what you could have. Looked better but this was going so fast that you didn't have the chance to change into something more appealing for this woman. This priestess.

Please mistress high priest. I am a humble boy who wants my family to live every day with bread and food. To not have to worry about any of uor sickness for we know the church would cover all debts. I would give my life and purpose to what the goddess itself if it meant all my family would never starve again. Is that not What a follower of your high goddess believes? She is the mother goddess after all. "

The priestess looked at him. He looks so cute.

" Fine 3 years all your debts will be paid with interest. You have convinced me Plus A bonus as well"

Doug was happy, She had even been so kind as to shave off five years.

However, if you are to be a tribute. You will never be allowed to wear normal clothes in our temples. Which is where you will sleep. Where you will eat where you will grow inservice of our church. You will not just be a tribute, but you will attend as a member of our congregation. In whatever we as a church deem is right for males.

You nod. All of these terms sound fair in the grand scheme.