[Sex Slave Training Academy] (Prologue - 07) Author: capricandy

Author: capricandy
Word Count: 168178

Prologue 1 Entering the Campus

I stood before an old bus stop, filled with fear, waiting for the bus. Not a bus,
but a school bus. From a school I desperately didn't want to attend.

A few months ago, I could never have imagined the predicament I was facing; I could never have imagined that my
future would be ruined by a simple piece of paper.

That letter was actually an admission notice, or more accurately, a contract of servitude. The new school was
a privately run "international" school, from which graduates were sent to various countries to "work." Although
the salary was generous, there would be no chance to return home.

Being able to work abroad sounded very tempting, but if you knew what kind of work it was, probably
no girl would want that opportunity. But every year, a very small number of unlucky souls were forced to enroll,
and I was one of them.

That letter was now in the small handbag I was carrying, my only possession.

Beside me stood a long-haired girl, about my age, staring blankly at the ground. What caught my
attention was her striking resemblance to me. She was waiting at this bus stop, where there shouldn't have been a bus today,
her expression tinged with sadness.

(Could she be in the same predicament as me? Going to that "devil's school" too?) I kept pondering this.
If so, she could very well be my future classmate, and I could
alleviate my fear of the future and the unknown by talking to her and keeping her company—something she probably needed too. But if not, it would
undoubtedly plunge me into an even deeper abyss, and besides, I didn't know how to ask.

However, this question was soon answered. A bus pulled up in front of us, the doors
slowly opened, and a middle-aged woman stepped off carrying a stack of papers. After glancing at the papers, she looked at
us said, "Zeng Qing." The girl beside me trembled violently before slowly uttering, "I
... am... sob..." and burst into tears.

The middle-aged woman ignored her and said again, "Huang Li." That was my name. When I answered,
I realized my voice was choked with emotion.

"Get on the bus!" The middle-aged woman boarded the bus first, leaving the two of us staring at each other. This was the first time we had
ever looked at each other. She, like me and all the other girls who would be taking this bus, was a pretty
young woman with a good figure. I never thought that these qualities, which should have attracted envy, would bring us misfortune first. Her eyes were still a little
wet, and her pitiful appearance made her even more endearing. I saw her force
a smile and say softly, "Let's go!" before getting on the bus.

The bus was decorated like a regular bus, but there was a door in front of the aisle—an iron door.
We followed the instructions and went through the iron door, and the middle-aged woman locked the door behind us.

The seats were arranged in pairs on both sides of the aisle, but there were no windows on the walls; the only
light came from the ceiling lights. Besides us, there were already more than ten girls on the bus. Some were chatting with their new friends, some were sleeping against the back of
their seats , but most were fidgeting restlessly.

We chose two empty seats side-by-side and sat down. The swaying of the bus told us that it had started moving
again , taking us away from our familiar world, taking us away from hope…

On the bus, I started talking to my new friend next to me. I remembered her name when they called out the roll call, and I called her "Qingqing" afterwards, while she affectionately called me "Lily." We spent the rest of the bus ride
chatting about endless topics . During our conversation, I learned about her background. She originally studied dance and even represented the school in a dance competition in high school. Although she didn't win, she was still highly regarded. However, she faced the same predicament as me: failing her university entrance exam! In today's society that values higher education, without a bachelor's degree or higher, it's impossible to find a job, no matter how capable you are. And to make matters worse, she received this university admission notice. Although this school is privately run, its founder is an extremely wealthy and influential figure. He spent considerable effort lobbying to establish it, ostensibly to help " girls who have failed in their studies and cannot find ideal jobs discover new skills." In reality, however, it pushes these girls with nowhere else to go into a hellish abyss. To avoid direct confrontation with the government, the school cleverly targets families with limited means. Girls who have just graduated high school and cannot continue their education, if they are attractive enough, are likely to become targets . They offer enticing "scholarships" while simultaneously pressuring businesses to make it even harder for these girls to find decent employment. Most companies dare not defy this behemoth that could swallow them whole at any moment . This method of half-coercion and half-enticement successfully ensured that most of the selected girls had no right to refuse enrollment … Once enrolled, these girls were forever separated from their previous lives. Not only were they forced to campus, but they weren't even allowed to leave during annual holidays. After three years of this, they were forced to accept assigned jobs, usually overseas, with no chance of returning home. Parents who sent their daughters to this school felt like they were selling their daughters. The money their daughters earned was sent back to them through the school, but they received no news of their daughters, not even knowing where what kind of work they were doing. My parents had a similar mindset. Although they were reluctant, my staying would only be a heavy burden for . On the contrary, my departure would greatly alleviate their financial pressure. After several discussions, even I, who was originally stubborn, could only nod in agreement. However, my parents broke down in tears after successfully persuading me. Qingqing was different from me in this respect. She brought it up with her parents herself. Although her father said he would rather eat less to support his daughter's future, Qingqing still made this decision resolutely. She even explained her thoughts to her parents. She knew very well that when this letter arrived in her hands, it already signaled that she had no future . Along the way, Qingqing and I chatted more and more enthusiastically, like two high school girls discussing all sorts of topics. The school bus stopped several times, and different girls boarded one after another. Now there were about thirty girls on the bus. A girl sitting behind us soon joined our conversation. Her name was Xiaoke; she was petite and cute.

It wasn't because I knew beforehand that the girls on the bus had already graduated from high school; I might have
mistaken .

Looking at Xiao Ke, I felt like I had become her older sister. Having been an only child myself since childhood, after losing
my family suddenly had the urge to mistake her for my younger sister. And perhaps I didn't realize that Xiao Ke's presence also gave
me a sense of security. Looking at her innocent, cute, and lively appearance, it was really hard to reconcile it with
the fate . However, I still didn't know what kind of "hell" we were about to face,
nor did I know what this lively and adorable little girl would become in the near future...

We spent about two hours on the bus like this. When the bus stopped again, we initially thought
it was just other students getting on and didn't think much of it. But to our surprise, it was the same middle-aged woman who got on. She said,
"Girls, our bus has arrived at the school gate. Girls whose names are called, please get off for inspection.
Girls whose names haven't been called yet, please wait quietly on the bus."

Our conversation abruptly ended, my head buzzed, and those few words pulled us back from the beautiful, distant
scene to reality. I felt a sharp, jarring fall.

The middle-aged woman had already called three girls off the bus. We all remained silent, waiting for her to call out
names again, which took about ten minutes. The three girls who had just gotten off didn't return to
the bus . Thus, we on the bus were unaware of what was happening outside. As time slowly passed and the
number of people on the bus dwindled, our unease and fear were amplified infinitely. The three of us held hands tightly, and I could
feel the strength emanating from them.

Finally, my name was called again by the middle-aged woman, and Xiao Ke was called as well
. Suddenly, only Qingqing remained in the car, enduring the ordeal. Qingqing could no longer hide her fear, but she
still warmly hugged Xiao Ke and me. Xiao Ke and I held hands and got off the car with another girl.

Once off the car, the word "prison" suddenly popped into my mind. The car was parked in what appeared to be undeveloped
mountainous terrain. Before me was a small, square house, with long, high walls extending from both sides,
stretching to a distance I couldn't see. The walls were covered with barbed wire; it seemed that once inside,
escape virtually impossible. Even if we climbed over the wall,
there were no other buildings nearby besides a few luxurious villas in the distance, and we had no idea how to get back. If we were caught and taken back,
the consequences would only be worse.

The small square house had a thick iron door, now wide open, welcoming our arrival. The middle-aged woman led
the three of us into the small room.

Although the room wasn't large, there were quite a few people waiting for us inside. The woman gestured for us to stand
in a row facing the wall. After we took our positions, nine tall, muscular men approached us in three groups.

"Admission notice," one of the men next to me said. I quickly took out the "Devil's Contract"

and handed it to him. He glanced at it and tossed it aside; he was far more interested in me than the piece of paper.

"Identity documents," the man said again. I quickly handed him my ID, and after confirming it, he
nodded to the other two men.

"Are you carrying any prohibited items?" This time, another man asked. I tried to answer but found
I couldn't make a sound, so I could only shake my head.

"Give me your bag, then raise both hands above your head, spread your legs, and don't move." I had no choice but to obey and hand over
my last possession: my bag. Then, as he instructed, I assumed that shameful pose.

Meanwhile, the three men were no longer idle. The man who took my bag emptied it
out and thoroughly inspected it, while the other two men began searching me from above and below.

I had roughly guessed this would happen when I was ordered to assume this position, so although it was the first time
two men had groped me like this, and it was incredibly shameful and disgusting, I gritted my teeth and endured it. Little Ke, however,
was different. She struggled desperately, her discomfort written all over her face. A sharp "slap" rang out
as one of the men searching her slapped her across the face. "Didn't you hear me
? If you move again, I'll hang you up!"

The slap left half of Little Ke's cheek red and swollen. She was too frightened to move, only able to sob softly
. I was horrified by the sight. Such a cute and lovable little Ke, and these men just
slapped her without a word. Were we going to live this kind of violent and humiliating life from now on?

A strange sensation suddenly came from my chest, pulling me back to reality. My upper body inspection had
reached my chest area, and the man was taking the opportunity to rub my breasts. "Little sister, you've taken
good care of your breasts!" the man said lewdly, his hands becoming more forceful.

"Stop...stop..." I pleaded in a low voice, afraid that others would discover this shameful scene. Xiao Ke, still crying with her head down
after being slapped, hadn't noticed what was happening to her, and
the man inspecting her didn't seem interested in Xiao Ke's breasts either. Another girl was farther away and I didn't know her well. When I looked
over saw that her breasts were also being mercilessly ravaged by the man behind her, just like mine. She kept her eyes tightly closed, enduring this
humiliation.

"Afraid of being discovered?" the man inspecting my breasts suddenly whispered in my ear. I was almost
unable to hold back , and I didn't even dare to open my mouth, only nodding hastily. Finally, his hands left my breasts and moved to
my abdomen.

But the moment I relaxed, his hand swiftly and forcefully squeezed my breast. I couldn't help but let out a loud
"Ah!"—a sound so loud everyone in the room could hear it. The fact that I heard it made me even more
ashamed; the sound was three parts shock and pain, but seven parts lewdness.

Because of my cry, the other two girls noticed me, but after exchanging glances
, they quickly looked away. They knew, understood, and silently endured the same situation.

This successful act had satisfied the man, and now he began examining my waist. The tickling
almost laugh out loud, but at the same time, an even more terrifying sensation came from my lower body.

When his upper body examination reached my breasts, the lower body examination had stopped at my ankles and calves, which, while still
uncomfortable, was far less intense than the upper body examination. But now the roles were reversed. As his upper body examination
reached my waist, his lower body hand had reached towards the inner and outer thighs, increasingly approaching my private area.
The stimulation made me clearly feel my legs trembling violently, but it also
intensified .

The man was aware of this and deliberately slowed down, his hands reaching into my pants pockets and groping around. Although the sensation on the outside of
my thighs wasn't as acute as on the inside, the pockets were only separated from my skin by a thin layer of fabric, and I
could already feel the warmth of his hands.

"Ah!" Another scream rang out, but this time it came from Xiao Ke. I turned my head and saw
the man examining her lower body fondling Xiao Ke's buttocks, one hand already openly caressing her private parts.

"Brother, you're moving so fast!" the man examining another girl's lower body said with a laugh, because that
girl was wearing a knee-length skirt, and his hands were already inside the skirt.

"Who told her to have short legs!" the man examining Xiao Ke said deliberately to humiliate her, not forgetting to slap her
buttocks. Xiao Ke could only protest silently with cries.

"It's our turn, little sister!" The man who was checking my genitals stood up and said to me, his hands already
reaching for my buttocks. Although I knew this was bound to happen sooner or later, it was the first time my buttocks had been touched like this, especially by
a strange man, and my body still reflexively twisted.

The man didn't say anything, just slapped my buttocks once, and continued to stroke and even knead them.

Every time I twisted again, he slapped me again, as if I was being punished for disobeying.
This shame made me obediently give up resisting, and tears of humiliation finally fell.

I also followed the example of another girl, closing my eyes and enduring it all. Except for when I suddenly cried out, she
was almost completely indifferent to what we were doing. I later realized that pretending not to notice
the shameful behavior of the people around you could reduce a lot of embarrassment and shame for the person being humiliated.

Seeing that I had given up the idea of struggling, the man's hand slid even further along my buttocks and into my private parts.

That wasn't the worst part. The man who hadn't made any moves before had now slipped his hands inside my
clothes , making direct contact with my stomach and waist, and was gradually moving upwards. But the truly worst thing
was the strange sensation in my body. I felt increasingly hot all over, my breathing became heavier, and I could
clearly feel my private parts stirring. I was actually feeling something.

The two men examining me knew this, but they just exchanged lewd smiles and were about to proceed with their next
move when…

"No!!" Xiao Ke's terrified scream came from beside me, making me reflexively turn my head.
The scene before me almost stunned me.

One of the two men examining another girl had both hands inside her skirt. From
the undulations of the skirt, I could see one hand kneading her buttocks, while the other hand was sliding across her private parts. The
other man had already pulled the girl's clothes up to her armpits, exposing her snow-white stomach and white bra
to everyone's eyes. She was still trying to endure it with her eyes closed, but her whole body was already swaying precariously.

Even worse was Xiao Ke. Her clothes were still intact, but her pants and underwear had been pulled down halfway,
her fair buttocks were still pressed against the man's hands, and her buttocks were being pulled open from time to time, so her anus was probably
completely exposed.

I was completely stunned, and even the man's fondling of me suddenly lost its sensation. I didn't notice Xiao Ke's
gaze . When she turned her head and found me staring at her in a daze, she completely broke down.

"No... don't look!" she managed to shout through her sobs, unable to stand up any longer. She didn't even bother
to pull up her pants, and squatted down on the floor, covering her face with her hands and crying.

"Honestly, you guys are moving so fast, we little girls here don't even have time to look forward to what's next
." One of the men checking me stopped and complained when he saw my expression.

"You guys are playing too slowly. There are still many girls behind us! And we only have about five minutes left. Do
n't spend too much time on foreplay and miss the best part." One of the men checking Xiao Ke replied. Xiao Ke's lack of
cooperation prevented them from continuing, but the man didn't use violence. Instead
, he gestured to the man who had finished checking Xiao Ke's bag, who understood and pulled out a thick rope, then approached Xiao Ke.

Remembering what the man had just said, I quickly called out to Xiao Ke, but she didn't notice until the man lowered one end of the rope from a hidden hook in
the ceiling to her front.

"Little sister, we had a deal! Now your brother is going to hang you up." The man said threateningly.
Xiao Ke was so scared that she shook her head and struggled desperately, but how could she resist the strength of three big men working together?

Soon, Xiao Ke's hands were tightly bound and pulled up. With just a few more pulls, Xiao Ke's feet would be off the ground.

"Want to be hung up?" the man asked jokingly. Xiao Ke could only shake her head and beg for mercy. "Alright, I'll give you
one last chance. If you don't cooperate, I'll strip you naked and hang you here for
the girls who come later to see what happens to those who don't cooperate."

Xiao Ke, thinking of the situation the man described, turned deathly pale and dared not resist any longer.

"You too! We don't have much time! If we don't finish checking before the next group arrives,
it won't be good for you either! Cooperate!" The man next to me said, and I could only nod vigorously
in agreement.

The man's hand was already inside my pants and underwear. A girl's most private parts were being
touched by several strange men.

Finally, the man didn't play for long before pulling his hand out of his pants. I saw him excitedly smelling the hand that had just been
inside my buttocks, which gave me goosebumps. Next, I thought he would just lift my clothes and take off my pants
, but he stepped back, saying, "Let's stop here! If we drag this out any longer, we won't have time."

At the same time, the other two girls were in the same situation. The nine men seemed to have had their fill and
walked away from us with satisfied expressions.

Even so, the three of us girls dared not move. Our hands remained raised high, and we didn't dare
straighten our disheveled clothes, leaving them hanging as we awaited the next instruction.

"Turn around!" one of the men said. We turned to face them and found a cardboard box in front of
each of , along with a video camera. The red light was still flashing, indicating that
our humiliating search had been recorded.

Behind the cameras stood about twenty men and women, more than when we had entered,
including the nine men who had searched us. Each of them looked at us with a lewd gaze, as if to warn us...
He told us this wasn't over yet.

"Now, take off all your clothes and throw them into this box. Yes, all of them! Including your
underwear, shoes, and socks. After you're done, face us and keep the same posture you were in during the search."

The man ignored our terrified expressions, as if he really saw them, and
cruelly gave us this order.

None of the three of us girls moved. After all, our previous cooperation had been passive; now we
were being asked to undress in front of so many people—this was beyond our tolerance.

Seeing that we didn't move, the man deliberately asked, "Do you still want us to help you undress?" To be honest,
I didn't know how to answer that question. Although I desperately didn't want those men to take my clothes off,
I still couldn't bring myself to do something so shameful. Perhaps passively accepting the men's "help" was better.

But I still couldn't bring myself to make this embarrassing request. However, the man's next words relieved my inability
to speak : "But you should know that men tend to be a bit impatient. There was a girl earlier
who refused to take off her clothes, and after we helped her, we accidentally tore them. We don't have any extra
clothes, so she had to make do with that barely-there tattered dress. So, do you still need our help?"

As the man said this, several more men approached us. Their eyes, practically spitting out lust, told
us that if we didn't undress willingly, they would forcibly tear the clothes. I hurriedly said, "I'll take them off! I'll take them off!"

However, I could still see the camera lens pointed directly at me from behind those men, meaning
the red light never stopped. My hand, gripping the hem of my clothes, trembled uncontrollably. I felt like I didn't have the strength to raise my hand
.

Suddenly, the men exclaimed in surprise. Xiao Ke had already taken off her top, and another girl was also taking hers off. Seeing
how petite and adorable Xiao Ke was, seemingly needing protection, yet she dared to set aside her shame and take
the lead in undressing, how could I fall behind?

Thinking this, the strength in my hands seemed to return, and with a powerful lift, my shirt slipped off my
body.

Then, taking advantage of the remaining strength, I also pulled down my pants and put them into the cardboard box.
In a moment , the three of us girls were all in our underwear.

The men started to get excited. I suddenly remembered what they had just said; this was what
they called the "most exciting part."

Although the atmosphere was heated, they were clearly not satisfied. I knew they wanted complete nudity, so
I had no choice but to reach behind me to unhook my bra straps. Then, with the bra hanging loosely, I carefully covered my breasts with
one hand , taking turns slipping my hand through the shoulder straps, successfully removing the bra with almost no exposure.

But then came the difficulty. Removing my underwear was difficult with just one hand, but using both hands
would expose my entire body. I just wanted to minimize the exposure, so I hesitated. However, the man understood our weakness. He glanced at his watch and said, "Your conductor has already called the next group of girls. They should be here in about three minutes. If you want to stay until they arrive, or if you want to do another check with them, we don't
object. "

This successfully broke our hesitation. I bent down, first taking off my shoes and socks with one hand and putting them in the cardboard box. Then, gritting my teeth, I quickly grabbed the ends of my underwear and pulled them down to my feet, quickly covering my no-longer-private area, and used my feet to remove the underwear. A wild roar erupted from the man. I realized I was the first one completely naked, but only for a moment. The other two girls immediately joined in. "Don't forget, legs apart, arms raised, back to the same pose," a man "kindly" reminded me. I realized that no matter how I tried to cover myself, they already knew it was useless. I surrendered, and my raised arms made me feel even more convinced of my surrender. After watching us assume the pose, they slowly approached, eventually surrounding us. I trembled more and more violently, but none of them reached out. They just appraised us like works of art. They were really appraising us, chatting loudly around us: "This little girl has such a beautiful bust!" "I didn't realize she was so petite, but she already has hair." "Yeah, she's an adult after all. Ah! Even her armpits have hair. Looks like she'll be a sexy girl!" "This little girl has such a perky butt!" "This little girl has great skin elasticity, but the color is a bit off." "In terms of elasticity, the little girl I just examined isn't bad either! You should pinch her butt and see."... Such vulgar words kept reaching our ears. Finally, whether it was fortunate or unfortunate, the lookout by the door indicated that the next group of girls had arrived. The men who had been surrounding us went back, and one of them led us out through the back door— or rather, into the campus. I panicked; all three of us were still completely naked. "Clothes..." I said anxiously, only to find that the box where we had put our clothes was nowhere to be found. Even more panicked, I started to cry. "Let's go out first! Your clothes have been moved to that building inside. If you want them, you'll have to go there to get them." He pointed to a tall building directly in front of the back door; it was at least two hundred . "Besides, even if we gave you clothes, you wouldn't have time to put them on. Hurry up and go!" With no other option, we were about to leave as instructed when one of the older men stopped . "You two," he pointed at me and the other girl, "get out first! You!" He then pointed at Xiao Ke, "stay!" Xiao Ke's face turned deathly pale. The other girl hesitated for a moment, then walked out the door herself. I stood there, unsure whether to stay with Xiao Ke or leave first, at a loss. " I...how..." Xiao Ke stammered nervously, terrified of being forced to stay and suffer further humiliation. " Because of your two instances of non-cooperation, we need to give you a small punishment. Otherwise , wouldn't that be unfair to the other well-behaved girls?" the man said maliciously. I didn't dare stand up for Xiao Ke and say it was alright, so I could only awkwardly stand there with her. The man gestured to take down a camera, switched it to photo mode, and handed it to Xiao Ke, saying, "Squat down."

" Go down here, take this camera and film your private parts. If you're satisfied, you can leave. If not, keep
filming until you are. Otherwise, even if the people behind you come in, you can't stop. Let them see the consequences of not cooperating."

His words were like a verdict, and Xiao Ke felt as if she had been sentenced to death, frozen in place.

However, the footsteps outside prevented Xiao Ke from remaining stunned for long. She took a camera, squatted down,
and held the camera up to her private parts from below. A flash of light accompanied by a "click" came from her
genitals .

She was about to hand it back to the man when he didn't even take it or look at it, shaking his head and saying, "I'm
not satisfied . Film again!"

Xiao Ke froze, her hand holding the camera hanging in mid-air, unsure of what to do.

"Don't push your luck!" I finally stood up for Xiao Ke, but only after saying that
did I realize the potential consequences of my impulsive action. I only knew that he was simply using this as an excuse to make things difficult for her.

"Alright," the man didn't blame me. He just took Xiao Ke's camera, played the photos from earlier
, and handed it to me, saying, "Take a look yourself! Tell me what you think."

I regretted my impulsive actions, which had left me with this embarrassing consequence—looking at
photos of her own private parts right next to her. Xiao Ke gestured that she was okay, so I glanced at the photos. This
was the first time I'd seen someone's private parts so closely. Although the camera was good, the photos were still
very blurry…

"Seeing how shaky her hand was when she took the photos, I knew they must be terrible. I wanted to save you
time, but you didn't appreciate it and wasted so much time!"

I was stunned and didn't know how to reply. Xiao Ke had already snatched the camera from my hand in a fit of rage, squatted
down , and held the camera between her legs. But in her anger, her hand holding the camera was shaking so badly
that she couldn't even press the shutter button properly. With a "clang," the camera fell from Xiao Ke's hand to the ground.

"You're her friend, right?" the man suddenly said to me. I looked at him and nodded. "Okay, then
you can take her place!" "Me?" Now it was my turn to be surprised. Did I have to hold the camera and film my
private parts ? "Her hands won't be clear even if you film them until dark. I need you to hold the camera and film her private parts."

Before I could react, a heavy, cold object was already in my hands. Xiao Ke had picked up the camera and handed it to me without me
noticing . "Please...you..." she pleaded in a low voice. I knew
there was no time, so I held the camera with both hands, reached between Xiao Ke's legs, and aimed it at her private parts...

Another flash and shutter sound, then suddenly silence, even the footsteps stopped...

However, when Xiao Ke and I looked up, we were terrified.

Besides the people from before, there were four more people standing by the door: a middle-aged woman, two other
girls , and Qingqing... The three girls didn't look much better than us.

"Oops! It seems we've gone a bit too far this time!" The man scratched his cheek and said wickedly.

Xiao Ke and I didn't care about anything else, or even our nakedness. I stood up, shoved the camera at the
man , and ignored what he said.

I grabbed Xiao Ke's hand and we ran out the back door. We ran along the asphalt road towards the building ahead, but
because we were barefoot, we soon slowed down due to the sharp edges. We were already some
distance from the building, and we were sure they couldn't see us from inside.

Xiao Ke finally broke down, squatting in the middle of the road and sobbing. I wasn't much better off. Thinking about the humiliation I'd
just suffered, and that Qingqing, one of the few people in this school I could confide in, had seen it, what would she think
of me? A pervert? A slut? The thought even made me contemplate suicide.

I looked around. The campus was enormous; I strained my eyes but couldn't see the end. The
campus area was so vast, yet the buildings were scattered haphazardly. Of
the twenty- , very few were connected or lined up in a row.

And there wasn't a single person in sight. It was just Xiao Ke and me on the entire path, or perhaps
the whole world seemed to consist only of us.

"Let's go!" I whispered to Xiao Ke. After crying, Xiao Ke had calmed down a bit. If we
didn't leave soon, and Qingqing and the others saw us, it would only be more awkward. Xiao Ke understood this, so
I helped her, or rather, we supported each other, and slowly walked towards the building.

Only when we were almost there did we see other figures—a girl standing at the building's
entrance. But it wasn't the girl who had been humiliated with us earlier.

She saw us and smiled, saying, "You've finally arrived! I was worried you might be lost
or have gone to the wrong place, which could have serious consequences... Why are you all so stunned?" We didn't
realize what she meant because we were staring at her in disbelief.

She was undeniably a stunning beauty, with delicate features, thick eyebrows, large eyes, a high nose, and skin
so fair it seemed to reflect light. However, what stood out even more was her figure. Xiao Ke and I both noticed her
clothing first, emphasizing "chest" because the top truly only reached her lower chest. It resembled
a strappy camisole, but it had been pulled open to the sides, creating a wide U-shaped opening.
Judging from her exposed breasts, they were at least an E-cup. In contrast, her waist was incredibly
slender, even thinner than mine, yet the proportions didn't appear disproportionate; it was almost a woman's golden
ratio.

Her lower body was clad in a rather peculiar skirt. It wasn't made of cloth, but rather of
several palm-sized metal plates joined side-by-side, four plates in each row. The skirt barely
reached below her thighs, barely covering her buttocks. The width between the rows
was exactly the width of the metal plates, so when she was still, they could barely conceal her body, but with any movement,
the view beneath was completely exposed. To our astonishment, we could see her
pale —she wasn't wearing underwear!

Seeing our stunned expressions, she glanced down at her clothes, then smiled and said,
"What's wrong? Want to try this on too?" She gracefully twirled, the skirt swaying in the wind.
Her flawless white buttocks and smooth, fair mons pubis were even more exposed, only
returning to their meager concealment after a long while, once the swaying of her skirt had ceased.

Xiao Ke and I shook our heads immediately upon hearing this; being asked to appear in public dressed like that was worse than death,
but it was also...so beautiful.

"Alright! Looks like you've come to your senses. Hurry up and put on some clothes! Don't catch a cold," her smile
widened . "You're even more embarrassed than I am now!" Hearing this, we realized we
were completely naked and immediately, embarrassed, retrieved the cardboard box containing our clothes and bags. However, no matter how we searched,
we couldn't find our underwear.

"My underwear?" I asked the girl anxiously.

"Oh, we threw it away. It's the rule at our school that unless we get special permission,
we're forever forbidden from wearing underwear, like this." She playfully grabbed the two rows of
metal tags on her skirt and lifted them up, revealing that part of her body that shouldn't be so easily exposed.

We knew we couldn't get these things back that no longer belonged to us, so we took back our original pants
and put them on. Looking down at my lower body, a strange sense of unease suddenly arose in my heart...

"These aren't my shoes..." Xiao Ke said weakly, drawing my attention. I saw
the small-sized shoes she was carrying. Although I hadn't paid much attention to what shoes she was wearing before, I was
certain they were flats, not the ones Xiao Ke was carrying now. These were high heels.

"Oh, this? You threw away your shoes too. These are new
high heels . You know, after you officially enroll, there's still a chance you can wear underwear again,
but not your regular shoes. From now on, there are only two possibilities for your feet: either you'll be barefoot,
or you'll look like this." She pointed to her feet, and I then noticed that beneath her already long
legs , she was wearing a pair of incredibly high-heeled boots, with heels that were over ten centimeters high.

"My shoes are 15 centimeters high, and I'm not used to running in them yet. As for you, I saw the shoes you brought
were a small size, so I guess you're petite. I was worried that carrying shoes that were too high would be painful for you. So, I found
you a pair of 6 centimeters high to help you get used to. After tomorrow's entrance ceremony, the minimum height
is 8 centimeters, no lower. And for you, I can only take 8-centimeter shoes. If I'm
caught carrying too many that don't meet the rules, I'll be punished, so please bear with it."

I found the new shoes in my cardboard box; they were indeed higher than Xiao Ke's. Xiao Ke and I
looked at each other , unsure whether to wear them.

"Oh dear! Has the next batch arrived already?!" The girl suddenly exclaimed, looking into the distance. Xiao Ke and I
turned in the direction she was looking and, sure enough, saw three girls, also naked, slowly moving towards us.

"Hurry up, hurry up! I haven't moved their things over yet. You two, get dressed
and go inside! There are already a lot of new students like you waiting inside. Find
the students wearing the same clothes as me; they're your seniors, and they're all very nice. Okay, I have to
go now."

The girl finished speaking and jogged away. We
were stunned but we quickly recovered and put on our clothes. We had no choice but to put on those new
high heels.

This was the first time I'd ever worn heels! I was about to wear shoes with such high and thin heels, and because they were new
, they were so tight. I could barely stand, let alone walk. Xiao Ke
was the same; we felt like we were standing on a ball, constantly swaying and afraid to move.

Xiao Ke tried to take a few steps, but she only managed to take a small step, her heels constantly hitting the ground and bending.

I tried to take a step, but as soon as I lifted my leg, my foot suddenly veered to the side, and
I almost fell. Luckily, Xiao Ke caught me.

We simply linked arms tightly and took turns walking step by step. Whenever one of us was about to fall,
the other would desperately support her. Finally, we managed to get into the room.

"From a young age, I've always heard my elders teach me to cherish my virginity and
not to . After entering this school, I knew that losing my virginity was
inevitable. However, I never imagined that this day would come so soon, and I never expected that this
school would be so 'important' about our first night..."

Chapter 2: Hymen Examination.

Upon entering the room, we found it to be a large indoor plaza, at least the size of four basketball courts.
The plaza was now filled with girls around our age, ten of them
sitting in a circle on the floor.

"Wow...there are so many people here!" Xiao Ke exclaimed in surprise. "Are these people...all
students forced to study here like us?"

"Yeah...probably." I observed that each circle had exactly ten
girls , plus one senior dressed like the girl we just met outside. The number of people present had already
formed more than twenty circles.

"Junior, over here!" A girl's enthusiastic voice called out next to us. We turned around and
saw a senior standing in the corner waving at us. "We're four people short here, come over!"

There were indeed six girls already sitting there, one of whom was the
one who had just undergone the humiliating examination with us.

Xiao Ke and I went over to join them. The senior said, "Great, now
we and our circle is full. You can get to know each other first!"

As soon as we sat down, one of the girls took the initiative to chat with us and introduced us to the others.

Soon, we heard the senior's greeting again. Qingqing and the other two had come in.

"Oh no! We only have two seats left, you guys wait here! An'an! An'an!" We were
initially confused by this greeting, until we saw her run towards another senior student, and then we realized that "An'an"

was that senior student's name. "An'an, do you still have any seats available? Hmm! Great!" She then ran back to
Qingqing's side and said, "An'an also has two seats available over there, it's that senior student, you might have to split up your groups."
"Two of you come with me, the other one needs to go to An'an's group, is that okay?"

"Sure! I don't know them well yet." One of the girls said this, but
walked over to us first and sat down next to Xiao Ke.

"Qingqing, shall we go over there together?" the other girl said to Qingqing. Qingqing's expression was obviously
very hesitant. I made eye contact with her, and we both looked like long-lost friends with endless
things to talk about.

"You're the girl we saw when we came in, right?" The girl who had sat down next to Xiao Ke first
suddenly started chatting with Xiao Ke, or more accurately, she humiliated her.

"It's so embarrassing! Letting someone take pictures of your private parts! We were all terrified when we went in, thinking
this was our future! But the man said it was a small punishment for your lack of cooperation during the inspection.

And he wanted us to cooperate obediently, haha! Luckily you were there to take the fall, otherwise I might have been the one having my butt photographed
, hahaha!"

The girl openly humiliated Xiao Ke in front of the other girls, making them
very embarrassed. Imagining the situation, several girls blushed and whispered among themselves. Xiao Ke
's hard-won calm was completely destroyed again, and she cried out, "No... stop talking!"

"Have you said enough?" I stepped forward to speak, and the girl glared at me fiercely before
turning her attack on me.

"Oh my! Isn't that the 'photographer'? I thought you were forced into this situation because of her.
Turns out you two are so close! Did you take photos several times before coming here? The photos are
so good, they make me jealous of her private parts."

"What?" Xiao Ke and I were both shocked. Had those men leaked the photos?
Would everyone else see them? Just as we were speechless with shock, a slap rang out. Qingqing
had somehow walked over and slapped the girl hard across the face.

We were all stunned.

"Who do you think you are! How dare you hit me?" The girl angrily stood up and slapped Qingqing back.

"I'm just like them, and you're just like us. We're all here,
women who will only be able to make money with our bodies in the future. I hit you because I can't stand your endless nonsense and lies about seeing photos. If you
keep scaring Xiao Ke like this, I will never let you off!"

"Xiao Ke? Oh! So you're in cahoots. Why didn't you join them in looking at the photos just now?

You have the nerve to talk back to me. Weren't you enjoying it just now? Why are you afraid to admit it now?
"

The girl suddenly chuckled and said to Qingqing.

Hearing this, Qingqing grabbed the girl's collar and shouted, "You're talking nonsense! You're talking nonsense!"

In a fit of anger, she raised her hand to hit her again, but her senior had already come over and separated the two of them.

"You two, that's enough! This isn't the time to argue!" The senior
glanced , then, a sudden idea struck her. "It's obvious one of you is lying. But that's easy. I
'll go get the witnesses who were there to testify. But let me make this clear: the school
has a very low tolerance for lying students. Do you want to hear what happens to the liar?"

This successfully frightened the girl. She snorted and left our group.

The senior watched the girl's retreating figure and asked, "What's that girl's name?" "You jerk," Qingqing
replied smoothly in a calm voice, making Xiao Ke, who had been feeling down, burst out laughing
. For a while afterward, we called that girl "You jerk."

"I'll go call the other girl over! That'll make ten people now. Sigh! We're one
of the last , and this has to happen."

The girl slowly walked over. Xiao Ke and I nodded to her like the other girls, but she
looked away immediately after our eyes met. It seems Xiao Ke and I are still the ones she's targeting.

"Time is running out, I can only teach you the basics first..." The senior student pushed the metal tag on her buttocks
aside, sat down on the floor with her bare bottom exposed, and continued, "Okay! Let me teach you how to '
introduce yourself' first."

"Introduce yourself?" I wondered if I had misheard, and unconsciously repeated it. The same sound
was also whispered among the other girls.

"That's right!" The senior student smiled when she saw our doubtful looks. "How about I see
how ? Who wants to demonstrate?"

All the girls looked at each other, suddenly realizing that this seemingly simple task was not so easy
to complete .

"I'll go first! After all, we just arrived, and everyone else should get to know each other first."
Qingqing, who was sitting next to me, mustered her courage and stood up, saying, "My name is Zeng Qing, you can call me Qingqing. I'm
eighteen years old. My hobbies include playing badminton, watching movies, reading novels, etc. My specialty is dancing. In high school, I was..." "
Wait, wait," the senior student, who had been listening to Qingqing's self-introduction with a half-smile, gestured for Qingqing
to stop.

"Qingqing did a good job. Yes, that's how you introduce yourself, but..." She paused and said,
"Qingqing just mentioned her name, nickname, hobbies, specialties, age, and high school. These are
the usual ways you introduce yourself, right?" We all nodded silently. "You can
say it like that today, but if you say it like that tomorrow, it will all be wrong!" We looked at each other, still unable to figure out what was wrong.

"First, regarding names, once the entrance ceremony is over tomorrow, you won't be able to use your 'real names
' anymore. So the school will give each of you a nickname, which will be your future 'real name.' Like Qingqing, she might
be called 'Qingqing,' but from then on, that will be her real name and not just a nickname. Understand?"

Several girls nodded, but most of the girls, including me, were stunned.

"So if you don't have a nickname you can use, hurry up and think of one yourself. Otherwise, the school will give you one,
but the names they give you will either be common names for dogs or vulgar names. You don't want to be called that from now on, do you
? And if possible, it's best to use an English name, so that it will be easier if you are sold abroad in the future." When
we heard her use the word "sold" to describe our future, our faces showed fear and worry.

"Next, regarding your interests, you absolutely cannot mention them. We only have the right to
entertain . Even saying something like 'making the master happy' is a bit presumptuous. You also need to be careful about your specialties
. Qingqing's specialty happens to be dancing, which is fine, but other things like playing instruments or writing are off-limits, as they're
irrelevant to our lives. However, this school will help us develop many new specialties we've never even considered.
The more specialties you have, the better you'll be sold in the future, so pay attention to this!"

The senior student thought for a moment and said, "You also need to correct your age. To be precise, tomorrow marks the beginning of your new
identity . From then on, you won't be 'eighteen years old,' but 'first year.' We won't talk about '
age,' but rather your 'years of service.' Some people also like to say their 'year of manufacture,' which is
the year you joined... " "You can choose whichever you prefer when the time comes! As for other things like which school you go to, where you live,
what you like or dislike, nobody wants to hear that. It's pointless to say anything, and it might even cause trouble.

Do you understand?"

We were silent for a long time before Qingqing finally spoke: "Then... what else can we say?" "There's a lot we can say
. The most basic things are height, weight, and measurements. These can change, so you need to measure them often.
Otherwise, if there's a big discrepancy, it'll be considered fraud, which is very serious. There are other body data too.
Someone will measure these for you later. It'll be a horrifying amount of data. So, Qingqing, why don't you
try adding your height, weight, and measurements in your self-introduction?"

Qingqing's face already showed reluctance, and we could all understand that nobody wants to
include their self-introduction...

"Alright! Let me demonstrate my self-introduction first." The senior student stood up, took a deep
breath , and slowly began her long self-introduction, which shocked us all...

"Hello everyone, my name is Apple, born in 2012. My current specialties are enhancing my skills in training three-
hole penetration and simultaneous ejaculation, as well as training my bladder to brew wine bottles. My basic information is 166-43-40F
-25-38. My face and figure are both B grade. My breasts have a maximum diameter of 17.3 cm, a
B grade of elasticity, and a shape that is "size two full". My areola diameter is 3.3 cm, my nipple erection height is 1.8
cm, and my nipple color is a dark, cloudy red. My maximum milk production in a single feeding is 201 ml for the left breast and
157 ml for the right breast. My maximum milk ejection force is 154.1 cm. My milk is fresh, pure milk, and my sugar
content is 4 points..." The senior student continued for a long time before pausing for a breath, but we had already stopped listening.

"Well? We haven't even finished talking about the breasts yet! There's so much more to say about the vagina,
plus other parts like the urethra, anus, and even the feet. Explaining all of these parts
would five minutes. So, we always find out which parts the other person likes to play with, or
which area they're most confident in, and then we emphasize those parts. Actually, we keep all this
information in a file, and handing over that file is like revealing your entire private body to that person.
Okay! That's all for my introduction, so from now on, you can all call me 'apple'! Now it's
your turn to introduce yourselves, Qingqing, you go first!"

All eyes turned to Qingqing, who was momentarily at a loss,
almost crying with embarrassment at the thought of having to introduce herself according to what her senior, Apple, had said.

"It's okay. There's so much information, you can't possibly cover it all at once. Just introduce
yourself by name, remember, not your previous names! If you want a challenge, you can also give us your measurements
, but we won't force you now. You really need to get used to this humiliation quickly, or it will ruin
your lives."

Qingqing introduced herself again with a sigh of relief and sat down. Next to her was the girl next to her, named
"Qiqi," and then everyone else's names were introduced once before I arrived.
The girl who had kindly introduced us was named "Xiao Zhao," and the girl who checked with me and Xiao Ke was named "Jia Jia."

To be honest, Xiao Ke and I were still a little angry that Jia Jia had just abandoned us, so
we rarely participated in conversations involving her.

However, we spent most of our time asking Apple about the school.
We were pleasantly surprised when we learned that the school had "clubs," but Apple immediately told us not to have too high
expectations . When our senior told us the school's "true identity" and what the later classes would entail, we were
all so scared we cried…

"Looks like it's almost time," Senior Apple said, looking ahead. We
looked in and saw that a large space had been cleared out at the front of the square. A dozen burly men were carrying
in strangely shaped large reclining chairs, while several thinner men and women were carrying lighter items like
curtains and pushing a huge flat-screen monitor.

Ten strange reclining chairs were lined up in a row, each with a small chair in front of it, and
each . The huge flat-screen monitor was placed at the very end of the row of chairs,
angled towards us. It seemed everything was ready.

"You should get ready to gather over there," Senior Apple said to us. However, seeing that
the other groups hadn't moved yet, we didn't dare to go over.

"Senior Apple, what are they going to do?" Xiao Ke asked anxiously. After thinking for a moment, the senior student
shook her head and said, "Let's not say anything yet! But whatever they're going to do to you, remember
to do exactly what they say." Our unease intensified. "I'm asking you, are you... virgins?"

This question made us incredibly awkward, but the senior student immediately followed up, "If you are, my advice
is to 'go early.' 'First come, first served!'" This statement left us even more confused.

"What if you're not a virgin? Does that mean you don't have to go?" Jiajia, who had been mostly silent, suddenly asked.
The senior student, thinking she was being sarcastic, didn't think much of it and simply replied, "I don't know, this
time I was still a virgin..." Jiajia's face darkened upon hearing this, and she snorted before turning and leaving.

"Then..." Although I knew what "still a virgin last year" meant, I still wanted to be
mentally prepared, "When... will we lose it too?" The senior student hesitated, only turning her head...
She pointed forward, indicating that we should look there.

"New female students, please gather here and form ten lines at the back. Hurry up!"
A young woman's voice came from the front.

"Oh dear, it's Instructor Julic this time... thank goodness it's not the head instructor..." Apple
muttered to herself .

The others had already started to gather at the front. Apple was getting a little anxious, saying, "Hurry up! Try to
be at the front, otherwise it will be worse the later we get."

The girls and I also set off. When we arrived at the line, there were already
more than a dozen . To avoid getting separated, Qingqing, Xiaoke, and I all lined up in the same row, with the
bravest of us, Qingqing, at the very front, Xiaoke in the middle, being "protected" by us, and me standing at the back.

Now that we were all huddled together, I noticed that some of the girls' clothes were tattered, and some were
n't even wearing anything. I remembered the men saying during the inspection that they'd tear
our …

After we were roughly lined up, a beautiful woman in her early twenties with a perfect figure,
wearing an instructor's uniform, her top stretched taut by her large breasts, slowly walked to the front of our line between the
recliners spoke energetically, "Hello, new students!" She
only received scattered responses in return.

"I am Instructor Jullic, who will be leading some of your courses. I will be hosting tonight's activities
," Instructor Jullic continued, unfazed by our indifferent responses, "First of all, I'm very
happy you all chose to study at our 'Gifted Girls' School.' Our school…"

This is the school's name that I haven't directly mentioned—it really is just a name. You might
think it's lame, vulgar, and ordinary—"Special Girls' Talent Training School"—that's
the unremarkable . Coupled with its substantial funding creating a closed-off campus environment and absolutely
no contact with the outside world, this allows the school to quietly prey on so many young
girls . Actually, before enrolling, I knew that outsiders had already guessed it was training girls to work as
prostitutes abroad. While absurd, prostitution is a legal and respectable profession in some foreign countries.
Therefore, even though it's heartbreaking to see these girls sent abroad to "work hard" and earn a decent income, it's
hard to say anything after receiving the money.

Of course, we also reluctantly came here with the idea of becoming prostitutes. Even the body
search until my
conversation with the senior student, Apple, that I realized we were completely prey caught in this trap.

The girls inside are completely unable to send out any messages, unable to tell the outside world that this
school doesn't train us to be "prostitutes," but to be "female slaves." Our work isn't about
"applying for jobs," but about "selling"—literally selling. We actually earn far more than the
wages that should be given to "high-class prostitutes," while the school "buys" us, modifies us, and then "
sells huge profits. They then use these profits to expand their operations and lure in even more girls. To this school and our future
buyers, we are merely "commodities," sex toys devoid of even the right to be human, lacking any dignity.

They claim it's "special talent training" to avoid the public and even deliberately mislead them in the wrong direction, but
internally, whether among students or even the instructors, everyone calls this school by its true name: "
Sex Slave Training Academy."

The instructor hadn't mentioned these things yet, but she skipped the pleasantries and went straight to the humiliation of the night:
"As you all know, tomorrow is your freshman orientation ceremony. This ceremony is very important,
and everyone must participate in the entire event. However, because there might be some intense activities during the ceremony, if you
are still virgins, it could potentially affect the proceedings. Therefore, in recent years, our school has
arranged these remedial measures to ensure that virgins can participate smoothly tomorrow..." She pointed to
the chairs behind her, saying, "See these ten chairs? The first student in each row, please
come and sit down. There will be a doctor at each chair to examine you..." (Hymen examination)
The ULIC instructor suddenly revealed the purpose, startling several girls into screaming. "Don't worry,
the doctor will teach you how to complete the examination. And then, if the examination confirms you're a virgin, congratulations,
you're all the leading ladies tonight! And the leading men are right behind you."

More screams came from behind. Curious, I turned around and screamed too.

Several young men, at least a hundred in number, were slowly walking towards us, of all shapes and sizes,
Chinese and Westerners, lined up in rows. The reason the girls screamed was that they were
completely Hundreds of male genitalia, which we had heard about but never had the chance to see and dared not look at,
stood erect before us.

"Don't look at them like that! They're all virgins!
They " the boys laughed.

"So! After the inspection, the virgin princesses come here to get this,"
Instructor said, taking out a plain white cloth. "You take this white cloth, choose a
virgin prince you like, and cover his penis with this cloth, yes, just like the veil used for weddings. And
the person you chose will be your first time with you tonight."

After she finished speaking, all the girls present stared wide-eyed, mouths agape in disbelief, at Julic.
Instructor C seemed quite pleased with everyone's expressions and continued, "And for
those of , don't be discouraged. Please wait on the sidelines. Although you're not the main characters tonight, we
've prepared a special program for you, allowing you to relive your first night to your heart's content. We guarantee
you won't be bored tonight. Now, the first one, please come forward, take off your pants, and sit in the chair!
Those of you behind, don't worry about falling behind. You can turn around and look for any hunks or handsome guys you like
. After the inspection, while the people in front are still searching, you can sneak a step forward to cover your heads with a veil—first come, first served! But
stealing someone else's 'husband' is forbidden!" At this, the men behind clapped and cheered again, while we were... well, let's just say we were...
The "public" was shattered.

Xiao Ke was already hugging Qing Qing in front of her, trembling, shaking her head and crying out, "No...no..." but
unable to say anything else.

Qing Qing, who had always appeared so strong, couldn't hold on any longer. She wanted to comfort her but couldn't say anything. She
turned around and hugged Xiao Ke tightly, tears streaming down her face.

I couldn't bear the blow either. I went over and hugged Qing Qing. The three of us girls hugged each other tightly, crying our
hearts out. The happy marriage we had dreamed of, the perfect husband we had imagined, had now turned into this miserable state...
The other girls were in the same tragic situation. Upon hearing this bad news, some girls were so frightened that they fell to the ground.
The pain of their tailbone hitting the floor completely shattered their emotions, and they cried out loudly like children. Some girls vomited repeatedly,
and some girls were so frightened that they wet their pants. Some girls turned around and tried to run away, but seeing hundreds of naked men blocking
their way , they couldn't go forward or backward.

The entire indoor plaza had become like a hell of despair for the girls, but some girls still seized
their last chance to make a final stand. A girl tremblingly raised her hand: "Instructor... Instructor Julia, I
... um... I'm on my period... is it okay...?"

The girls next to her understood her meaning and cast envious and jealous glances at her, but the girl was determined to protect
her virginity. Instructor Julia deliberately propped her chin on her hand, pretending to ponder, and said, "Oh

, I didn't consider that difficulty. Well then..." A glimmer of hope seemed to appear in the girl's eyes,
but the instructor suddenly turned to the group of men behind her and asked: "Gentlemen, are you willing to understand your wives' inconvenience
and allow them to have sex during their periods?" "Yes!!" the men shouted in unison,
sealing the girl's fate. Her face fell, even more so than the others.

"This student, do you understand? You'd better thank your husband who loves you so much later!" the instructor
said to the girl with a smile, as if she really had a considerate husband.

"I understand, ugh..." The girl felt utterly disgusted at the thought that not only would she lose her virginity, but she would also have to have
sex .

But this nightmare was only just beginning. A light appeared to our right, followed by a
commotion. The screen had been turned on, and what was now displayed before everyone was a close-up of a girl's
private parts. From the mons pubis to the anus, the entire area was included in the image, and the vulva
was being forcibly opened by a pair of trembling hands. The outermost labia majora were
clearly visible, down to the vaginal opening inside the hymen.

Without asking, we knew perfectly well that this was the body of one of the first girls to undergo the humiliating examination, even the trembling hands being forced to do something
they didn't want to do were part of it. All the girls, thinking about the humiliation
that would soon befall them, turned their faces away in shame and fear, but the men were
different …

“Is this a girl’s genitals? This is the first time I’ve ever seen one!” “Look, look, you can even see
the anus , haha, it even contracts, so cute!” The men behind, seeing
female genitalia that they rarely saw, excitedly “raised their flags. ”

“Everyone, this screen is now showing photos of the female students in the third row who are currently being examined, so
let’s ask the second person in the same row to comment.” Instructor Julic said, deliberately extending the microphone
to the girl who was now at the front of the third row, “Tell me what you think of this girl’s genitals?”

“Me?” The girl had already turned her face away, not daring to look at the screen anymore, but the instructor deliberately made her stare at the screen.

"That's right, do you think this girl's private parts are beautiful?" The girl's face grew increasingly red. Faced with this
question, no matter what she said, it would be wrong...

"Beautiful...beautiful..." the girl answered shamefully, her hand on the screen trembling more and more violently, seemingly
nearing its limit. "What's beautiful about it?" Instructor Julic still wouldn't let her go. "You have to be
clear, otherwise the girl will have to maintain this position until you can give a satisfactory comment
!"

"I..." The girl could only stare at the screen, but she really couldn't say what was beautiful about this shameful state.
Her hand was almost unable to support her as she stared at the screen. The girl seemed to be driven to desperation. Remembering what the man had just said,
she blurted out without thinking, "Her anus is contracting...very...beautiful..." She only realized
how shameful her words were halfway through, but it was too late. The men behind her burst into cheers. On the screen, the hands suddenly
loosened their labia and clenched into fists, the whole body trembled, and the vaginal opening became red and moist. You could clearly see the
rapid, intense contractions followed by relaxation, and the girl in front could even hear

a lewd moan coming from her "examination room.

" "Is this a woman's orgasm?" "So spectacular! Such a precious orgasm scene,
I'd buy it for any price!"

"This student answered very well. Now, the student who was examined can come down. This student can go up
! Now, the one in the seventh row..." Instructor Julic was satisfied with this result and released
the first humiliated girl. But the same shameful action on the screen was now on another girl's private parts, and
the instructor handed the microphone back to the girl at the very front of the seventh row, whose face was already deathly pale. Xiao Ke glanced back
at me helplessly; it seemed the instructor wasn't letting any of us off the hook.
For was even more agonizing.

Before each girl could go up for the humiliating "hymen examination," she had to
"score" the students in front of her or be "questioned" by the instructors. This method effectively prevented us from turning our heads to avoid the embarrassment of seeing the private parts of
the students . This meant that, according to our line order, Xiao Ke was bound to see a close-up of Qing Qing
's private parts, and I would see Xiao Ke's…

"It's okay… anyway… you already saw it this afternoon…" Perhaps out of self-deprecation or self-
comfort, Xiao Ke's voice was unusually calm, but it couldn't hide the overwhelming sense of helplessness…

The examination had been going on for over an hour, but the instructors' questions were endlessly varied,
so even though the images kept repeating, the men's arousal remained undiminished.

"Tell me, what color is this student's hymen?" "How big is the opening on her hymen?"
"Did you find that girl's urethra?" "What shape is this girl's hymen opening?"…etc.
Such questions caused some girls to repeatedly fail in answering the "archaeological questions" they had memorized so well.

It wasn't just the instructors who aroused the men's lust; it was the unexpected surprises
...

Some girls happened to be menstruating during those days, and several times, their bloody genitals appeared directly on the screen
, causing the girls to gag uncontrollably, but the men completely disregarded the gory scene.

Other girls couldn't bear the sight and became incontinent halfway through the examination, with urine flowing from a small hole
above towards the camera, making it appear as if the girl was urinating directly at us, causing
screams from the girls in front, but these screams were completely drowned out by the men's excited cheers.

Some girls had noticeably larger hymenal openings, some even severely torn, with the vaginal entrance
clearly exposed. Under the light, even the depths of the vagina were faintly visible; these girls had already lost their virginity,
and after the instructors finished looking, they would tell them to wait on the other side of the backstage. I still didn't know what kind of
torture they would suffer, and I wasn't really in the mood to pay attention to them. But just as the instructor announced that another
girl who was no longer a virgin should wait in the "non-virgin area" backstage, Xiao Ke suddenly pointed ahead in surprise, wanting me to look. That girl was
Jiajia.

The hymen examination had entered its second half, and Qingqing had become the first in our row.
The three of us—Xiao Ke, Qingqing, and I—couldn't hide our nervousness; it was almost our turn to be "on camera. "

"The next image is of the female students in the sixth row who are being examined. Let's ask
the student at the front of the row..." Instructor Julic continued, and Qingqing's body trembled violently. That was
our row, and Qingqing was the student who was about to be "interviewed." She forced herself to remain calm, staring intently at
the screen, answering the instructor's shameful questions.

Three hundred new students had to be interviewed and checked one by one, making time management particularly difficult.
Each girl was usually questioned for about thirty seconds.
The instructors wouldn't waste too much time on girls who seemed less shy and could stare directly at the screen; on the contrary,
they particularly enjoyed teasing the girls who would shyly turn their faces away after just one glance at the screen. Realizing this
, we secretly decided to muster our courage for the interviews. Qingqing successfully did just that and
passed immediately.

The screen switched to another girl's image, and Qingqing had to go up to the stage to prepare for the camera. She turned back
and gave Xiaoke and me a reassuring smile before walking into the examination chair.

Because the examination chair was surrounded by a curtain, we couldn't see Qingqing's situation inside and
had to wait for the instructor to announce our row again.

After one round, the instructor announced that the image on the screen had returned to the sixth row. Xiaoke and I recognized
those familiar hands, presenting their owner's privacy to hundreds of people in front of the screen.

To ensure a smooth visit later, Xiao Ke simply stared at the screen, but I
deliberately . However, I caught a glimpse of Instructor Julic's wicked
smile as she approached Xiao Ke.

"Do you think this girl's private parts are pretty?" "Pretty..." Xiao Ke answered reflexively, as if it
were a matter of course. "Then what's pretty about her?" "Her...skin texture is very good..." Xiao Ke's answer, of course, didn't refer to the texture of Qing Qing's private parts .
She directly changed the question to "What's pretty about Qing Qing?" Watching Xiao Ke easily thwart Instructor Julic's trick, I wondered if the instructor would be sensible enough to let Qing Qing and Xiao Ke pass the test, but her smile only grew wider. "So, do you like this girl's private parts?" the instructor suddenly asked a new question. "I...like ..." Xiao Ke hesitated only for a moment before answering what she thought was the answer, but it played right into the instructor's hands. "Alright then! Since you like this girl's private parts, I'll grant you permission to go up and kiss her private parts in front of everyone on the screen ." As soon as these words were spoken, a long-suppressed commotion erupted from the men behind him. This same humiliating examination lasted two or three hours. The men's emotions couldn't remain at their peak continuously, and the instructor understood this. So, besides unexpected surprises, every now and then, when the atmosphere seemed to be drying up, he would suddenly throw out a new question that made the men's blood boil. The previous victim of this type of question was asked, "Do you think the other person's private parts smell good ?" Regardless of the answer, they were forced to go up on stage and put their noses to the other person's private parts to "smell" them. Now, it was Xiao Ke's turn to receive a new challenge. Xiao Ke's initial determination turned into hesitation, and the image on the screen, with its violently trembling body, showed Qing Qing's current tension and shame. However, Instructor Julic naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity to liven up the atmosphere, deliberately saying, "You don't want to?" Before Xiao Ke could answer, he continued, "So you think that girl's private parts are too dirty and smelly, that she's a slut who only wants to be fucked by men?" "No...no..." Hearing Instructor Julic say this, Xiao Ke hurriedly shook her head, trying to clarify, but the instructor didn't give her a chance to answer either. "Okay, as long as you say it out loud once, that you think that girl's slut's private parts are dirty and smelly, I won't force you to kiss her." Xiao Ke froze there, absolutely unable to say anything bad about Qing Qing. She understood the instructor's true was powerless to do anything about it. She could only sigh softly and, amidst the men's applause and cheers, slowly walked towards the examination chair where Qing Qing was. Looking at Instructor Julic's expression, it dawned on me that she had seen Qingqing's smile before she went on stage. She knew that the friendship between Qingqing and Xiaoke would leave Xiaoke with no choice but to kiss "her favorite" private parts, making her a casualty of the heated atmosphere. Then, the screen showed the back of Xiaoke's head, seemingly listening to someone's instructions. The image was adjusted to a top-down angle, perfectly capturing Xiaoke's blushing face as she slowly moved closer to Qingqing's private parts, finally merging into one. Xiaoke had only intended to touch her, but the instructor then said to the men behind her, "Everyone, let's count to three, then ask her to take her mouth away, okay?" The men behind her unanimously answered "Okay," deliberately drawing out the count slowly, causing the kiss to last for over twenty seconds.

When the instructor finally let Xiao Ke and Qing Qing go, I knew this question wouldn't come up again.
Several interviewees after Xiao Ke were lucky enough to finish this ordeal early, because Xiao Ke
's interview had already taken almost five times the original interview time, essentially using up everyone else's
interview time for Xiao Ke's performance.

As a result, we quickly finished our turn, and it was my turn to answer Xiao Ke's question about her private parts.
However, the instructor didn't make things too difficult for Xiao Ke and me, and I passed with a few simple questions.

Then, it was my turn to go on stage. I walked to the curtain and once again took off my shoes and pants in front of everyone.
Xiao Ke happened to come out from behind the curtain, her eyes filled with shyness, but she still managed a smile and playfully said,
"This time it's my turn to see your secret, don't cover it up!"

I smiled back, looking at the slightly swaying curtain, my nervousness growing stronger, but
I kept convincing myself that two hundred girls had already successfully overcome this test, and I
could do ! After taking one last deep breath, I pulled back the curtain and went inside.

The space inside wasn't large; at least half of it was occupied by that strange, large chair.
In front of the large chair was a smaller chair, where the "doctor" who was examining the girls sat.
He didn't even glance at me, simply gesturing for me to sit on the large chair.

I walked to the large chair, a wave of nausea rising within me. Its cushion
was more than three times the size of a normal chair, covered only by a piece of paper about the size of a photocopy sheet. Apart from that piece of paper
, it was clear that the chair had been used by the person in front of it.

However, its horror didn't end there. After I reluctantly but helplessly sat down in the chair,
the doctor began to "arrange" things for me.

First, the doctor adjusted my seating angle, moving my buttocks forward to ensure that my anus and all
. Next, the doctor addressed the hidden mechanism of the armrests. He placed my feet
on the armrests on either side of the chair, and I noticed several leather
straps . The next moment, these straps tightly wrapped around my legs, pinning my feet to the armrests,
forcing me to spread my genitals. My tension and shame caused my toes to curl tightly.

Then, the doctor pulled three buckles from the back of the chair, looped them around my arms, and fastened them to my upper chest, lower
chest, and abdomen. Then, seemingly doing something to the back of the chair, the three straps suddenly tightened, firmly securing my upper body
to the back of the chair.

Now, only my hands and head were free to move, while the doctor brazenly adjusted
the chair at various angles. First, he pushed the armrests to the sides, causing my legs to spread wide open, and I
could only symbolically cover my already exposed private parts with my hands. Then, the doctor adjusted
the angle of the chair back and cushion, making my upper body lean back slightly, while the angle from my private parts to my anus was all upward. Next, he adjusted
the height of the chair, raising it so that he could clearly see the entire private parts with just a slight tilt of his head.

My body was beginning to feel extremely uncomfortable, and the doctor had already pushed
the "camera," the main character of this humiliation scene that had been idle all along, in front of my crotch.

I had already seen the high resolution of this camera on the external screen, and in this unconcealed
state , it had successfully presented the private parts of countless girls clearly to everyone.

The doctor turned on the camera, which was mounted on a tripod with a flashlight underneath. He
adjusted the angle of the flashlight and camera so that the light shone directly on my genitals, which
the camera then captured and prepared to be displayed on the screen.

"Spread your labia, hold it open!" the doctor gave the final command. I knew that once I completed this task
, everything would finally be ready.

The doctor showed no appreciation for my cooperation. To him,
it seemed natural for every girl to be ordered to perform this shameful act. This made me feel once again that a girl's
dignity, a person's dignity , was rapidly crumbling.

"Now this screen shows the students being checked in the sixth row..." Instructor Julic said. I was shocked to realize
that it was my turn so soon. This sudden tension made my anus contract sharply, and the laughter of the men
outside told me that this humiliating scene had not escaped the camera's lens and was being shown to everyone
.

Although the instructor's interviews and the screen footage never stopped from the moment I stepped behind the curtain, I was too
busy with a series of shameful preparations to pay attention. It wasn't until my preparations were finished that I started
listening carefully to the live broadcast outside, only to find that it was almost my turn. I then realized that during each girl's
preparations , Instructor Julic had already interviewed everyone in each platoon. What we perceived
as a long wait outside was actually a tightly packed schedule.

There was no buffer time for final mental preparation; instead, the
sudden only made me more embarrassed and unable to calm down.

However, the situation was about to worsen. After Instructor Julic asked the girl behind me
what she thought of my private parts, I didn't hear her voice first, but rather
the instructor : "What does shaking your head mean? You need to explain yourself more clearly so everyone can understand what you mean!"

When a familiar girl's voice suddenly rang out, I suddenly felt a chill run through my entire body.

"I think this girl's cunt is ugly and disgusting, it makes me want to vomit."

A commotion broke out outside the curtain. These words made the men unable to suppress their emotions, and the masculine
roars, laughter, and cheers continued for a long time.

This humiliation made me feel so ashamed that I wanted to die. I didn't say what that girl said... I didn't... but
now it was up to her to say whatever she said. The girls before me were the ones being interviewed
, and they were "desperately" saying good things about their private parts so that they could retain their meager self-esteem. But who knew that the girl being interviewed for me would be
her...

From the moment that girl opened her mouth, I recognized the owner of the voice. It was the voice of "the jerk"!

"You think it's disgusting?" Julia continued to press, and the jerk showed no mercy. "Yes, this
cunt only deserves to be given to lowly and lewd sex slaves. Even prostitutes are better than her."

Inside the curtain, I was already crying uncontrollably in shame. The men outside were completely agitated.
Instructor Julia, however, paused for a moment before asking, "And what about this girl's anus?"
"Her asshole... it's probably only slightly better than her cunt. Look at that anus opening, how can it hold
in poop? She's usually incontinent, she probably goes wherever she goes without diapers! Even now you can still
see traces of poop that haven't been wiped clean!"

I don't know if what she said was true. There were indeed several girls before me with
dried , but unless pressed by the instructor, no girl would bring up
something that would make both of them endlessly embarrassed and ashamed. And I was so fortunate to have provoked this sharp-tongued woman, becoming
the number one victim of this "unspeakable secret."

Another burst of laughter erupted from the men, and I could no longer hide the intense shame in my heart. My hands, which had been supporting
my vulva , were now used to cover my groin. Even if I couldn't cover it completely, I wanted to protect my private parts and anus from
further humiliation.

When the doctor saw this, he angrily scolded me, "What are you covering up for? Take your hands off and let everyone see your rotten cunt." I
just kept crying and shaking my head. But then I heard Instructor Jullic's voice from outside the curtain: "This student,
if you don't cooperate with the examination, we'll have to assume you're no longer a virgin and ask you to wait in the non-virgin area."

Although I didn't know what kind of humiliation non-virgin girls could suffer more than virgins,
the thought of the other non-virgin girls in front of me and Instructor Jullic's wicked expressions... After
a moment backed down and resumed my previous shameful posture, hoping that the instructor would
hurry up and end this endless humiliation because of time pressure.

"Since that girl's private parts are so dirty..." Instructor Julic still hadn't given up.
"Then you go up and help her clean them!" "Clean them?" The annoying guy's voice finally showed a hint of
unease .

"Yes! Since there's dried feces between her legs, as her classmate, can you go up and '
lick' it clean?"

After Instructor Julic finished speaking, the men let out an even louder roar than before. I was startled,
but I didn't know if it was the roar or Instructor Julic's words that frightened me. I understood that after Qingqing and
Xiaoke's shameful performance, the annoying guy and I would also become the next group's tools for creating excitement. I felt a mix of emotions.
Was this what they meant by "sharing the burden"? And it was with that jerk…

“I…” The jerk’s voice clearly betrayed her shame and fear. My situation was
n’t much better; I couldn’t see outside and didn’t know what was happening. I was really afraid the curtain would be suddenly pulled back,
revealing the jerk’s face…

But the jerk obviously didn’t want to “clean” me. After a moment of silence, her voice came again:
"Instructor Julic, can I use my hands to wipe her?" A few seconds of silence followed... "
Sure , but since it's already dry..." "It's okay, I'll just use my saliva." The annoying girl's
voice was no longer filled with fear, but with excitement, which made me even more uneasy...

Then, a soft laugh came first, it was Instructor Julic, "
Alright !

I'll give you thirty seconds, you'd better clean it up!" Then came the sound of rapidly approaching footsteps;
the annoying girl was actually running to "clean" me. A few seconds later, the curtain was indeed lifted, and
the annoying girl, with a strange, excited, and even more terrifying smile,
advanced towards me, who was completely restrained and unable to move an inch.

"Sister! Look, you can't even move, how are you going to wipe your bottom? Let your little sister help you!"

I had a bad feeling, but I couldn't quite put my finger on her intentions. She had already brought her face close to my genitals, and from
an angle I couldn't see, she spat a few times, a few drops of cool saliva, accompanied by a slight breeze, onto my
crotch. She had spat hard on my private parts several times, and then reached out, actually going to use
her hand to "clean up" for me.

I still couldn't understand why she could laugh like that while doing such a dirty thing. Was it because she could
avoid cleaned with her tongue? Was it because she could spit on my private parts to humiliate me? A strong sense of unease
rose along with the questions in my mind. At this moment, I heard Instructor Julic's ominous voice.

"Oh, right, I need to remind you all, if you accidentally break your hymen during the examination, you
won't be considered a virgin anymore. Please be careful during the examination, everyone, and don't accidentally break
your hymen !"

I felt a chill run down my spine, as if I were instantly frozen. It wasn't until the instructor spoke that I
realized the annoying girl's intentions, and she immediately thrust her hands towards my wide-open hymen. Fortunately, my hands
were already on either side, so I quickly brought them together, successfully blocking the first wave of her attack. But she
wasn't giving up. She used both hands to forcefully pry my hands open, or
poked and drilled at my private parts with her ten fingers, trying to break through my hands and reach me. In contrast, I could only move my hands,
and I couldn't even see the attacks happening in my private parts. I could only rely on touch to feel the annoying girl's attacks
and struggle to deflect them with my hands. But after a short while, I was already almost overwhelmed.

After several more attempts, the annoying girl suddenly reached out and attacked my chest. Unable to dodge,
and feeling intense discomfort, I reflexively raised both hands to block, forgetting that she still had one hand on my
genitals . By the time I realized this, her hand had completely enveloped my vaginal opening, and reaching back was too late to stop
the horrific thing that was about to happen. Instinctively, I tried to squeeze my legs together as a last-ditch defense, but my legs, fixed to the armrests, were
completely immobile.

"Stop, time's up," came Instructor Julia's voice from outside, but seeing the annoying girl's
expression knew she wouldn't obey so easily.

"Say goodbye to your virginity!" she said wickedly. I felt one of her fingers already
probing deep into my vagina through the small tear in my hymen, gently rubbing the membrane around the opening.

However, the doctor, who had been watching the spectacle from the sidelines, suddenly shoved the annoying girl aside, sending
her crashing to the ground. "Time's up, and you still won't stop. Do you want to be punished?"

The doctor ignored the annoying boy's fierce expression, turned to look at me, and found me crying uncontrollably.
When that annoying girl fell, a finger was still inside my genitals. Her falling body dragged the finger
, causing it to slam against my hymen. The intense pain made me desperately realize that I had lost my virginity. However, the doctor
examined comforted me, saying, "It's alright, just a small tear. You can still barely be considered a virgin."
The instructor, JULIC, also declared that I could go to the side to collect a white sheet and prepare for the next shameful test. Only then did I
realize that I could still be a virgin. It was good.

Although, the next second, I also remembered that I was about to lose the virginity I had just painstakingly protected…

After Senior Apple demonstrated her self-introduction, she asked us to start with Qingqing and
introduce ourselves again.

"Hello everyone, my name is Qingqing." Qingqing simply introduced herself like that, and the others
followed suit, briefly introducing their "new names."

First up was the girl who had been checked in the same batch as Qingqing: "Hello everyone, my name is 'Qiqi'." Qiqi's
voice was soft and pleasant, but almost inaudible if you weren't listening carefully. While she introduced herself, I unconsciously
repeated her name once, and our eyes met again. She then awkwardly turned her face away.

After skipping the senior, it was the next girl's turn: "Hello everyone, I'm 'Xuanxuan'." Xuanxuan
, like Xiaoke, was a petite girl with a cute bob haircut. "Hello everyone, my name is '

Candy'," the next girl said. Next was
the girl who had enthusiastically introduced the others to Xiaoke and me: "Hello everyone, my name is 'Xiaozhao'." Next to her was the girl who
had been : "I'm 'Jiajia'." Xiaoke and I exchanged a furtive glance; I knew Xiaoke
had the same thought as me…

"My name is 'Tongtong'." "My name is 'Xiaojuan'." After the two girls next to Jiajia introduced themselves, it was finally
Xiaoke and me's turn.

After we all introduced ourselves, Senior Apple led us in a "Hello Everyone"

game. Once we remembered everyone's names, she nodded with satisfaction and said, "From now on, you
'll all be classmates. Make sure you're friendly to each other. You're all alone in this school; if you
don't get along with your classmates, you'll truly be all alone. Okay, that's all for today! You'll have
a lot to learn later, both in regular classes and extracurricular activities. But the instructors and we
seniors will help you with your studies." Senior Apple stood up, looked around, and then sat down
again, continuing, "We'll have about fifteen minutes left. If you need to use the restroom,
go now and don't hold it in, otherwise the activities later will last a very long time… Or if you have any questions, I'll try my best to answer them
if I can ."

There was a brief silence. I glanced at Qingqing and saw that she had also turned to look at me. Our
eyes met, and our first reaction was to avoid each other's gaze. Then our eyes met again, and we smiled.

My greatest fear had been dispelled when Qingqing stood up for us. Qingqing hadn't distanced herself from us because of
our embarrassing behavior.

"Let's go!" Qingqing mouthed, and I gestured to Xiaoke. The three of us stood up and headed for
the restroom. We both knew we weren't really in a real hurry, but there were things we couldn't
talk about sitting there in front of everyone.

So, the short distance to the restroom felt incredibly slow and long. Along the way,
we talked about the shameful examination, laughing and joking, as if it were a
fantastical journey . Perhaps for Xiaoke and me, as long as Qingqing
didn't mind, we were content, regardless of what others thought.

Xiaoke was no longer bothered by the humiliation and even jokingly pressed Qingqing if she'd been
frightened. Qingqing admitted she'd cried, but when we asked the annoying girl, she thought
for a long time and said she hadn't seen her do anything particularly funny, which we found a bit disappointing.

"By the way, what about 'Qiqi'?" Qingqing blushed slightly when we asked about Qiqi and said,
"Let's not talk about it, or she'll get angry." Little did she know that this only made us more eager to press her for details. Under our relentless questioning,
Qingqing finally gave in and said, "She...
was so scared when she was asked to take off all her clothes that she wet her pants." After Qingqing finished speaking, Xiao Ke and I fell into an awkward silence.

In the conversation that had somehow become so explicit and the atmosphere so lewd, we had forgotten
that not long ago we were normal girls, and that we were all suffering humiliation that most people could hardly bear. On the contrary, because we
knew that every girl present had the same experience, we unconsciously developed a comparative mentality and even pressed
Qingqing the embarrassing situations of other girls, including a girl we had never met before who acted like a proper lady.

When we thought of the scene Qingqing described, a girl who was always shy was so scared by a group of men that she
wet her pants, a sense of guilt rose in our hearts.

"I'm sorry..." I apologized first. "It's okay, luckily she was wearing a long skirt, and her wet underwear and
safety shorts were thrown away, so it's not obvious from the outside. Just pretend you don't know and don't spread
it ," Qingqing comforted us.

However, when we returned to our group and saw Qiqi, remembering what Qingqing had just described, when our eyes
met again, it was our turn to look away. I glanced from the side and saw that Qiqi also turned her head away from us,
her already blushing face turning even redder.

We continued chatting, but the topic returned to what "normal girls" talk about.
However, we left Qiqi standing to the side, with us on one side and the senior on the other, making her very uncomfortable.

We tried a few times to pull her into the conversation, but she would only answer a sentence or two before falling silent
. Xiao Ke and I started to worry that she might have already formed a grudge against us.

Although Qiqi insisted on not joining the conversation, as our chat became more and more lively, other girls nearby
were gradually attracted, and the senior would occasionally chime in. But when we talked about these "everyday"

things, she had a deeper feeling than we did.

Sometimes, seeing the nostalgic look on her face as she talked about seemingly distant everyday things made
me even more afraid of coming to this school. However, my greatest fear came from the "fear of the unknown."

The other girls probably shared similar thoughts to some extent. Finally, Qingqing was the first to cross that
unknown line: "Senior, what will our lives be like in this school?"

Although she spoke softly, she successfully drew everyone's attention.
Xiao Zhao, Jia Jia, and Tong Tong, who had been chatting enthusiastically, also stopped their conversation and turned to our senior.

The senior thought for a moment and asked us in return, "I believe you all know
what , right?" The girls nodded, and I nodded along unconsciously, feeling a growing chill in my heart.
Although I had long suspected that this was a "prostitute school," it was all just speculation from the outside world.
The initial body search and the senior's attire made me unwilling to face this "obvious fact."

The senior student didn't answer the question for us, but simply said, "Here, there are all sorts of different lifestyles
that can shape all kinds of popular students." She glanced at all of us girls and continued, "
We have all sorts of courses, all sorts of different clubs... Yes, our school has clubs."

When Apple, the senior student, saw the sudden spark in each of our eyes, she immediately understood what we were thinking and
said, "It's not the kind of club you're imagining. Currently, our school has six clubs, and each one
has changed its tune. Hmm... Qingqing, I remember your specialty is dancing, right? Indeed, there's a club
that combines dance and cheerleading, but what you learn most there isn't dance moves, but humiliation... You'll find out next
Saturday . In addition, there are over a hundred different specialties... like
the one I just mentioned... available for everyone to choose from. School life is definitely colorful, but no matter
how colorful it is, everything I've encountered this year can be summed up in
one word... that word is 'sex.' When you enter your second year, you'll be
divided into different classes based on your individual characteristics and specialties, taking different advanced courses, but all these courses have only one common
purpose : to teach you how to please your future masters."

The word "master" seemed to have been mentioned when the senior was teaching us how to introduce ourselves, but
I was too stunned to pay much attention at the time. Now that the word has appeared again, I realize how heavy it is.

"So...we'll be spending our lives...being...raped...from now on?" Tongtong asked fearfully. The senior
thought for a moment, shook her head, and said, "No, there's a difference between a life full of 'sex' and a 'sexual life.'
Compared to the most terrifying thing I knew about gang rape, the course is full of
things that I never even imagined when I first came in. They all have the ability to torture us to the point of near death. For
students , the 'gang rape' that we were most afraid of when we first came in has actually become the most relaxed and restful course..."

The senior's words terrified us. I hadn't even imagined such a terrifying scenario as gang rape, yet I
already felt a deep sense of fear. Now the senior was talking about something even more extreme.

"What does this school take us for?" Tongtong said excitedly, her chest heaving as she
breathed , as if she couldn't catch her breath. "Even if they really want us to be... to be 'prostitutes,' we're still human beings
... How..." The senior student raised her hand to signal Tongtong to stop talking. After she calmed down a bit, she
slowly said, "We... are not prostitutes..." We all wondered if we had misheard.

The senior student didn't continue immediately. She glanced ahead; there was no other movement. Then
she leaned closer to the center of the circle and whispered, "You mustn't say these things aloud. This wasn't meant
for you to know now..."

However, what the senior student said next would definitely draw stares from many bystanders.
We all cried, terrified. And many of us were wailing. They even screamed desperately,
"I don't want to... I want to go home..."

To other girls in the same circle, who were also "outsiders" in this environment, they all saw us as "fragile girls" crying because
they didn't want to accept their fate as prostitutes. But we already felt that if we had the chance
to be prostitutes again, we would definitely fight to take the job...

"This school... isn't the 'brothel' everyone thinks it is. We're not here to be prostitutes, but..."

The senior swallowed hard before continuing, "...sex slaves..." We didn't quite grasp what she meant,
but she continued, "To put it simply, you know what 'comfort women'
are, right? We're more like that. The human rights that prostitutes talk about don't apply to us at all. To put it bluntly, we're treated as
commodities, just living toys...sex toys... To satisfy the interests and preferences of our future masters, we
're modified, trained, and disciplined, our 'humanity' erased from our 'humanity.' Our future masters even
have the power to control everything about us. Being cherished will be our greatest happiness, but if our masters
want to dismember, destroy, or even burn us, or give us away or discard us, we
have no right to refuse or resist... That's what sex slaves are... our fate..."

"I...I don't know...I shouldn't have come...I..." After a long pause, Qingqing finally spoke, her voice trembling with emotion. It reminded me
of what she'd said on the bus: she'd mustered the courage to come and enroll, but now, facing the truth
, she realized how insignificant her courage had been.

"We were all unaware back then..." said the senior student, Apple. "The outside world accepted an
answer and stopped investigating. As a result, each girl only discovered this serious mistake when she entered.
I came here with the complicated feeling of becoming a prostitute...Back then...only one senior student who came with us
knew what was going to happen before she even entered the school..." As she spoke, her thoughts seemed to drift away, and gradually,
her eyes reddened, and tears streamed down her face.

We didn't pay much attention to her situation, because we ourselves were already in a terrible state.

"You must remember this next thing," the senior student said, her
voice trembling slightly, "From now on, whether in class or in public, if you're ever asked to do something shameful,
you must grit your teeth and endure it. After all, this is still a school, and they will often grade you. You
absolutely cannot be at the bottom! Becoming a sex slave is the least acceptable outcome; if things get any worse, you
won't even be able to be a 'toy' anymore."

We really couldn't imagine anything worse than being a toy, but we didn't feel like asking any more questions.
It was clear that Senior Apple didn't want to continue. She looked at us and sighed, "Alright! Seeing
everyone like this, you probably don't want to listen anymore. You all need to calm down and collect your emotions...

This is going to be another big test for you."

For the next long time, none of the eleven girls uttered a single word, only
the occasional sob...

"My past, my future, my happiness, my dreams have all been taken away..."

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