[Things about ballet schools] (2)

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Published on September 12, 2015 in the forum

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The next day was the first day of classes for us freshmen. In the morning, we ate breakfast delivered to us—a small bottle
of milk and a few slices of bread.

The school doesn't have a public canteen; all three meals are delivered by designated personnel. Because ballet requires strict
weight control, it's a little easier for boys, but especially strict for girls.

Each class's physical education assistant monitors each student's weight, waist circumference, hip circumference,
thigh circumference, etc., and provides different diets accordingly. It's a typical elite education service;
otherwise, they wouldn't charge such high tuition fees.

After eating, I hesitated for a moment, too embarrassed to go out in those tights, so I wore sweatpants and
a t-shirt over them. As for my roommate, he would blush and turn red whenever I looked at him, which I couldn't stand. I
called my sister and asked her to leave early with me, then left the dormitory, not caring what he was wearing.

My sister and I are indeed twins—we're on the same wavelength. I waited for a while downstairs at the dormitory building, and I saw that
my sister was also wearing a t-shirt and pants, without any pantyhose underneath.

I chuckled and said, "Sis, why aren't you wearing pantyhose? Aren't you supposed to listen to the teacher?"

"Go away! You're wearing them underneath too!" My sister's fair face flushed slightly, looking a little embarrassed.

My sister and I have a great rapport, and I like to tease my quiet and gentle sister whenever I have free time.

"Yuting, Yuze." Before I could say anything, I heard a pleasant voice calling us.

My sister and I turned around and saw it was my sister's roommate, Yang Lili, who had also come downstairs early.

When I was assigned to a dormitory after entering the school, I often visited my sister's room, and that's how I got to know this classmate. She
has a naturally smiling face, always showing her white teeth when she smiles, and she also has two small dimples on her face. She's a very
cheerful and pretty girl.

Seeing that she was also wearing trousers and a short-sleeved shirt, I teased her, "Why don't you listen to the teacher? She's the one
who said not wearing pantyhose would be a disaster! Be careful, I'll tell your mom, and see what kind of trouble she'll give you!"

"Hmph!" Yang Lili scoffed, suddenly running up to me, pulling up my trouser leg
to reveal and laughed, "Aren't you wearing them underneath too? What are you afraid of, you big boy? If you're so capable, don't wear
trousers outside!"

"Fine!" This little girl was no pushover; she immediately retorted sharply.

I wasn't going to fall for her act and tried to pull up her trouser leg to see if she was wearing anything underneath, but she was prepared. She
jumped aside, giggling, "I knew you'd copy me!"

"Where do you think you're going to hide!" I started chasing her, and we ran towards the teaching building, playfully bickering.

My gentle older sister watched us two clowns, shook her head helplessly, and followed after us.

The school campus was beautiful, with shady trees and winding paths, very characteristic of the Jiangnan region. Since
it was still early, the three of us strolled around the campus, admiring the scenery.
When we arrived at the classroom, most of the students were already there.

Seeing them, I felt a surge of joy; none of them had come out in just their pantyhose,
they all wore outer clothes and were chatting with familiar classmates.

I glanced around and saw my roommate, Cheng Lin, also wearing an outer garment, standing alone by a window
looking outside. Although we hadn't known each other long, I could tell that this roommate was a bit introverted and probably
not good at initiating conversations.

I was considering whether to go over and talk to her; after all, we were roommates, and although she was a bit effeminate, we'd be living
together for four years. I wanted to take the initiative to build a good relationship and avoid awkwardness when we were together.

Just as I was about to walk over, I heard a classmate whisper, "The teachers are here!"

I turned around and looked towards the door. Sure enough, two teachers walked into the classroom one after the other and stood in the middle of the dance studio.
Everyone immediately stopped talking and looked in the direction of the teachers.

When I saw the two teachers clearly, my heart skipped a beat, and excited blood rushed to my face. Both
teachers were wearing white, tight-fitting pantyhose with halter straps, the same
style as the ones the girls were assigned to wear yesterday.

The two teachers each had their own beauty. Teacher Jiang was more voluptuous, and the white pantyhose tightly
hugged her, her delicate, full, and white legs looking incredibly alluring.

Looking up, from my angle, the pantyhose held up her pert, snow-white, and plump buttocks. Perhaps because she was so
voluptuous, her buttocks would tremble slightly with every movement, creating a few beautiful, subtle ripples.

What I couldn't resist the most was the shape of Teacher Jiang's genitals, clearly outlined by the pantyhose. Two plump
labia, with a slit in the middle—the sight was simply too beautiful!

Beneath the backless halter top, her full, soft breasts drew my gaze even more. Especially
striking were the two prominent, purplish-red nipples, their high protrusions against the backdrop of rosy areolas, like a pair of
purplish-red grapes hanging from transparent silken glass balls, making one's mouth water.

Lin Meiyu, encased in white pantyhose, displayed her beautiful and graceful figure
to the fullest .

Her round, full breasts, alluring rosy nipples, smooth, delicate back, slender waist,
firm and pert buttocks, and long, snow-white thighs, especially the clear cleavage between her legs, made
my little brother throb with desire. My mouth went dry, and I unconsciously swallowed a few times.

At that moment, Teacher Jiang coughed lightly, and everyone's attention was drawn to her.

She first called out names from the roster, then her pretty face darkened, and she pointed to the wall clock, saying, "What did I tell you all about your attire
yesterday ? You've all ignored me! I'm giving you five minutes
to change. Ten spankings for being late! Let's begin!"

The large dance studio was quiet, only Jiang's soft but cold voice echoing. I never expected
that Jiang, who seemed so elegant, could be so intimidating when angry.

I also noticed that both teachers were holding thick wooden pointers; anyone
could see that being hit a few times with those things would be unbearable, even on the bottom!

Everyone looked at each other, most of the girls showing fear. I don't know who moved first, but...
We walked to our respective lockers in a corner of the dance studio.

This was what they called "enduring hardship." I glanced uncertainly at Yang Lili. When she saw me looking at her,
she clearly understood. She stuck out her pink tongue and nodded at me.

"This show of force is quite interesting!" I smiled to myself.

I'd gotten quite a few beatings from my dad while training in bodybuilding. How many kids are truly self-disciplined, especially when it
comes to things like dance or fitness? Without pressure and coercion, you simply won't achieve anything. So, I
didn't take it too seriously.

In a corner of our dance studio, there was a row of lockers, one for each person. Everyone silently walked to their
lockers , no one talking to each other.

I opened my locker, put on my dance shoes first, then took off my t-shirt. After a slight pause, I gritted my teeth and
neatly pulled off my athletic pants, revealing white waist-high tights underneath.

I dawdled as I hung up my clothes, closed the locker door, and felt a little uneasy.

The teacher required the boys to wear only pantyhose, nothing else on their upper bodies. Despite the sweltering summer heat outside, I
broke out in a cold sweat because I had never worn women's pantyhose in public before.

The locker to my right belonged to my sister. I glanced at her and saw she had already changed into her dance shoes
and taken off her short-sleeved shirt, her hands gripping the hem of her pantyhose, clearly struggling with whether to take it off or not.

It looked hilarious. I found it amusing and chuckled softly. My sister looked up, saw my teasing smile, blushed slightly, gave me a
glare, and turned away, revealing her fair back.

The women's pantyhose had a deep backless design, exposing her waist. My sister, having practiced yoga since childhood, had a beautifully
sculpted , and her fair waist looked incredibly supple, catching my eye.

We lived together, and I had seen her back before, but in this special setting,
for some reason, I felt a surge of excitement.

My sister hesitated for a long time before slowly taking off her outer pants.
The first thing that caught my eye was a pair of straight, long, beautiful legs. Even though I'd seen them countless times, I was still a little amazed. Especially
since she was wearing silk stockings, which was a first for me.

Tightly encased in white stockings, her legs looked even more shapely. I imagine even supermodels on TV would be envious. 　　Above her legs were her well-developed, round buttocks, smooth and firm , much more perky than most women her age—clearly the result of years of yoga practice. 　　As she bent over to pull down one leg of her pants, the stockings revealed , making my heart pound. 　　I realized it was wrong to look at my sister like that. After some struggle, I forced myself to look away . Next to my sister's wardrobe was her roommate, Yang Lili. She had already changed and was gently pulling up her pantyhose around her legs and abdomen, clearly not used to the tight-fitting clothes, constantly adjusting the tightness of different parts. 　　Yang Lili had a rather voluptuous figure, which matched her smiling oval face perfectly. The tight pantyhose made her whole body appear very soft, smooth and shapely like silk. 　　Perhaps sensing that I was looking at her, she raised her head, turned her neck towards me, and gave me a very cute glare Her large, expressive eyes conveyed, "Don't look around, or you'll regret it." 　　I smiled silently at this, ignoring her warning. When her glare didn't work, she turned around , puffing out her delicate chest, her two rosy nipples standing erect, looking at me defiantly. 　　But when she saw my body, her delicate face clearly flushed, and her eyes lost their previous fierceness, becoming evasive. 　　I was stunned for a moment, then I understood why she reacted that way. Because of my years of consistent, scientific bodybuilding training, my entire muscular physique was incredibly masculine. 　　My height was just right, my neck was taut with muscles, the strong neck muscles bulging like chains. Two large, smooth, thick pectoral muscles, like steel armor, and eight sharply defined, sculpted abdominal muscles. My long, straight legs, with their distinct muscles, formed a visually striking inverted triangle from top to bottom. 　　My broad, thick shoulders and muscular arms had a streamlined beauty. My entire body was muscular and balanced, with broad shoulders and rounded arms, like an ancient Spartacus warrior stepping out of a television . 　　Especially my groin area, which bulged out in a large, conspicuous mass. I was truly speechless; I didn't know who decided that male ballet dancers all looked like this. 　　To my slight embarrassment, perhaps due to my bodybuilding training since childhood, my penis is considerably Even in its normal state, its thick and long shape is quite astonishing. With the pantyhose constricting it, it looked like some kind of "weapon" was hidden inside. 　　Yang Lili only glanced at it before blushing and giving in to my gaze. She wrinkled her small nose , leaned over to her sister who was hanging clothes, and whispered something. 　　Then her sister turned her head and glanced at my genitals as well. She probably hadn't seen my genitals so clearly and her pretty face instantly turned bright red. Her sister gave me a playful glare and silently said, "Don't bully Lili!" 　　"Tch!" I glared fiercely at Lili, who looked smugly pleased with herself. Expressing my displeasure at her gossiping in my sister's ear, I turned away. 　　My roommate Cheng Lin was to my left. I saw he had already changed into his dance shoes and taken off his trousers, but he was still holding onto his t-shirt, reluctant to take it off completely. 　　I rolled my eyes at him speechlessly, thinking, "You're not a girl, you've already taken your pants off, are you afraid people will see your upper body ?!" I couldn't find the words to describe this eccentric roommate. 　　I was too lazy to deal with him. I glanced at the clock; it was time. Some students heading to the teacher's. My sister, Yang Lili, and I hurried over. 　　The school's dance studio was large enough. The teacher gestured for us to stand in a semi-circle around them with our hands behind our backs, so everyone could see each other without any blind spots. 　　After we stood in place, I looked at the other students, and my lips twitched. It turned out that most students were obediently dressed as the teacher instructed. The three of us, however, made up more than half the class.

Including myself, the three boys were all wearing only pantyhose and had shaved their pubic hair.

My sister and more than ten girls were also only wearing pantyhose bodysuits, their genitals completely bare.
Looking at these plump and slender, almost naked young women, my mouth
went , but it wasn't something I could control.

Moreover, everyone was looking at each other, and I could feel many girls' gazes
drifting towards me, making me extremely embarrassed and uncomfortable. It felt like I had no secrets left, everything exposed
to the public.

Fortunately, the girls were relatively reserved; most only glanced at me before blushing and looking away
. If they had stared intently, I would have wanted to disappear into the ground.

As for the other students who didn't follow the teacher's instructions, that was interesting. Some girls wore pantyhose bodysuits
but also underwear underneath. Others wore no underwear, but their pubic hair hadn't been shaved.

Although development varies, these girls generally didn't have much body hair, but
it was I guessed that was probably why the teacher made them wear white!

Teacher Jiang remained expressionless, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, the pointer in her hand trembling slightly,
creating a very oppressive atmosphere.

My heart tightened too. Although I didn't care about being spanked, the teacher's constant waving of the pointer made everyone
's skin tighten, their buttocks itch, and their hearts tremble. My previously restless lower body
was much more subdued at this point.

Those few students who hadn't followed the instructions were even more uneasy, many regretting their actions, wondering
if they were about to be spanked.

Unexpectedly, Teacher Jiang didn't address the clothing issue, but instead said, "Let me
reintroduce you to a student!"

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