[Anatomy]

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Ten specially made carts, resembling operating tables, but with a pillow-like
metal block at the front, serving a different purpose, looked very neat. Five or six people in white coats stood before each bed,
waiting for the girls. The girls were then ordered to lie on the beds, each one anxious but helpless.
I lay down too, my head and limbs immediately secured to the bed. I panicked, but before
I could even cry out, a towel smelling of medicine was placed over my nose and mouth. Soon, a strong drowsiness overwhelmed me
, and I quickly felt dizzy. I tried desperately to remember something, but my mind was blank. I noticed
the other girls were also sleeping quietly, their chests rising and falling rhythmically. What happened next seemed
irrelevant to us.
I struggled to open my eyes and found bright light shining on me. The blanket was pulled off, and my bare
arms were in the grasp of the person. What was even more embarrassing was that I realized I was only wearing a small bra
and underwear, my body exposed to everyone's gaze. I opened my mouth wide, ready to scream, but right
before my terrified eyes, he began the injection; I could feel the needle piercing my skin. As the cold medicine
flowed into my body, my scream was choked deep in my throat.
I lay motionless on the bed, truly motionless, unable even to twitch a muscle. I tried
to blink, but couldn't! I tried to move my eyeballs, trying to shift my gaze from the
ceiling I was staring at, but still… I couldn't!
Then I heard a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, sweet girl, relax, relax, it'll
be over soon, don't be afraid." I thought I still had the ability to breathe and think. But I was completely "paralyzed"!
If anyone saw me like this, they would definitely think I was dead! I
lay on the bed like that for a while, until many people filled the room. Five people surrounded me. The forensic officer, a woman
, turned my body over and over, like moving a mannequin.
What could I do but resign myself to fate? Then, a man removed the only covering I had on, and began to fondle
my developing breasts. My body, a developing girl's body, was rarely touched by anyone. Now,
a man's hands were directly touching my breasts. I felt a jolt of dizziness, as if I'd been electrocuted. He
circled his palms over my breasts, quickly making my breathing heavy, and my nipples erect. Then his mouth pressed
against my neck and ear. "Little sister, your nipples are erect, aren't they?" he whispered in
my ear, his thick, hot breath making me feel flustered and disoriented. "No...no...go away
!"
I tried to struggle, but I knew my body wasn't obeying me. An unbearable burning
sensation, an itchy burning sensation in my lower body, made my whole body hot and weak, and my vagina was uncontrollably leaking fragrant, lustful
fluids.
Especially the butcher below, who was pinching my vagina with his fingers, making my fluids flow uncontrollably.
"Ah...no...no...I'm so hot...ah!" I arched my back, my whole body hot, panting
heavily. I felt something cold and hard inserted into my lower body; they had inserted a vibrator into my vagina.
"Ah!
—" I felt a huge electric rod inserted into my body...At this point, I couldn't resist anymore
, and I couldn't even groan. Suddenly, the vibrator began to vibrate violently, emitting a buzzing sound, almost
tearing my tender vagina apart! This incredibly intense pain and pressure made me half-open my mouth, tilt my head back to expose my
snow-white neck, and even breathing became difficult. Two male assistants grabbed my legs, one on each side, and
spread them 120 degrees, while the male butcher repeatedly thrust and pounded on me with a vibrator. The vaginal fluid squeezed from my vagina flowed onto
the floor.
In my dazed state, I had no strength to respond to their attacks; I could only arch my chest and twist my snow-
white buttocks, my vagina, still being relentlessly ravaged, stubbornly clenching the vibrator inserted inside! "Ugh...
ah...
I'm finished...ahhh..." I made sounds that were neither crying nor panting,
twisting my beautiful buttocks in rhythm with the thrusting. I was placed face down on the operating table, my arms stretched out and bound, then
my legs were spread and secured. One person pulled my hair and placed my chin on a "pillow," securing it with rope
, while another clipped two alligator clips to my nipples, connected a power cord, but didn't
turn it on. They knelt down, taped my arms and legs together, and inserted the needle from the blood bag into
the artery in my right arm. I'm terrified of injections. I struggled, but my arm was firmly held in place. Then
it was my left arm. I watched as a sterile cotton swab was wiped on my arm, and I burst into tears. I tried to pull away with my left
hand, but it was grabbed. Then another needle from a blood bag was inserted into my vein.
They slapped my thighs a few times between my knees before inserting another needle into a vein. My legs were then held in place, and the tubing wrapped around my arms and legs was pulled away
. I immediately saw my bright red blood being drawn from my arm into the blood bag. A wave of terror
and despair washed over me, causing me to scream, "Ah—!" I frantically tried to grab at anything
, except the bed sheet, which I clung to like a lifeline. They held
me down tightly, preventing me from moving. They knew these were the crucial few minutes of the blood draw; once they had control, it would be easier.
I quickly lost the ability to resist. I felt my body go limp, and my head started to spin. I
could only grip the slaughtering table tightly, panting heavily. I tried to distance my thoughts from my body, but
intense and terrifying sensations kept surging through me, making it impossible to think. Then, the female forensic officer grabbed
my head, squeezed my neck a few times, and inserted two thick needles into the veins in my left and right necks. Blood
gushed out immediately. My vision went black instantly. I tried to tense my body, and my fading consciousness
made me feel better by keeping my body tense. Seeing that the blood flow was slow because I was tense, they began to massage my
body.
I looked helplessly at the female forensic doctor who was grabbing my head in front of me: "Save me, no, I don't want to die!"
I kept praying in my heart, hoping they would let me live. But they didn't care about
the life or death of an experimental animal, and they pulled my body straight to make my blood flow faster. Three minutes had passed. I heard the female forensic
doctor talking to her assistant, and someone taking notes: "1000cc already. The girl is still conscious.
Girls this age usually have 2500 to 3000cc of blood in their bodies. The blood draw went relatively smoothly. Let's use the automatic one now." She turned
on the negative pressure switch on the blood bag, then kicked the power switch on the ground. The tip of the vibrating rod immediately began to
rub forcefully inside my vagina, then pushed it further in. I couldn't help but scream, gripping
the sheets tightly, my mouth wide open, letting out an electric shock-like groan. I bit my lips tightly, time seemed to stand still
. It was so painful, I couldn't take it anymore. Ah, I just wanted to endure it. For a full minute, suddenly my body
jerked violently against my will, and I mumbled, "I... I'm going to die... It's over... I'm finished..."
…My urethra ached, I shuddered, and a stream of urine shot out. Someone grabbed my underwear and
blocked my bladder, preventing me from urinating properly. In pain, I involuntarily kicked my legs back and forth repeatedly
.
I didn't know this was their method of draining the blood from a girl's body. Suddenly, a stun gun
released a powerful current deep inside my vagina. "Snap—Snap—" My whole body convulsed violently, my legs kicked several times, my vagina
ached, and milky white semen gushed out. They then removed my urine-soaked underwear and stuffed it into
my mouth. My vagina was filled with a stream of hot, sticky semen, a milky white fluid. Like a machine gun ,
electric shocks shot out from deep within my vagina. They placed a plate under my genitals to catch them.
A dull, continuous electric shock came from deep within my vagina; the extremely sensitive nerves inside, struck by the current, immediately
plunged me into a vortex of pain and pleasure! "Ah—ah—ah ah—" I screamed like a pig being slaughtered,
reaching my peak in an instant. My snow-white body lay paralyzed on the bed, in a semi-conscious state. But they didn't
stop. She continued to shock me, and I couldn't even scream anymore, just staring wide-eyed and mouth agape,
watching the blood bag being filled and replaced with a new one for more blood draws. "That's 2000cc already, the girl's almost finished." With
each electric shock, my limbs thrashed wildly. Blood was drawn into the blood bags. I had given up; I
knew I was just a small animal being dissected, and the faster I died, the less painful it would be. Every two
seconds, a powerful electric current pounded against my nipples and vagina, forcing my overburdened heart
to beat one last time. Ten minutes later, two more blood bags were full. I was almost completely drained
of blood, but they still wouldn't let me go. I died a quick and painless death. An experimenter, wearing an energy-resistant glove, pressed hard against
my entire body. Suddenly, I felt a surge of strength, my eyes widening, my body trembling uncontrollably, and I began to
ejaculate. A large gush of semen shot violently more than two feet high from between my labia, where the electric rod was inserted,
spurting out with each spasm of my lower abdomen. I felt my vagina spasming uncontrollably; my cheeks flushed, my eyes wide open,
and the veins on my neck and breasts were faintly visible. I felt like I couldn't breathe. My hips suddenly thrust forward... Just then,
I felt a jolt of electricity in my breasts, a sharp pain shooting through them, and then two streams of milk
gushed out like fountains from my nascent nipples. My whole body abruptly stopped trembling. The male lab technician, surprised that this little girl had produced
milk, reached out and pinched each of my nipples, squeezing them repeatedly from the areola to the tip
, gently pushing my nipples downwards, letting the milk stick to his hands and flow down his arms.
He was already impatient with this gentle milking; he... His hands roughly grasped my entire breasts, squeezing
them like toothpaste from the base towards the only outlet, forcing more milk out and into the basin
and onto the bed. Some milk had soaked through the sheets, trickling down the corners of the bed to the floor. I sweated
more and more, yet the fragrance grew stronger. My stiff body seemed soulless; my almond-shaped eyes were wide open,
no longer moving. My beautiful breasts heaved, my body forming a distinct arch, but I felt no pain.
Suddenly... Suddenly, my mind went blank. I knew I was about to die, that I might
not catch my breath at any moment, and lie dead on the dissection table. Two lines of clear tears streamed down my cheeks, and my beautiful head
drooped weakly.
The sharp scalpel cut into my throat just below the skin, then down along my cleavage. My satin-white,
alabaster-like skin quickly parted along the incision, revealing pale yellow fat and bright red flesh, and blood
flowed out. When the incision reached my abdomen, my… My breasts, which had stood erect on my chest, lost their support and
began to roll towards my armpits. The scalpel continued downwards, around my navel, and all the way down to my vagina. The scalpel
made two small holes on either side of my lower abdomen. I felt two fingers insert into them, pry open the abdominal wall
, and my front was revealed. The colorful organs were laid bare before me; slippery intestines
even spilled out of the abdominal wall, still wriggling. But I felt nothing at all.
The female forensic pathologist, wielding the scalpel, removed my intestines, uterus, ovaries, bladder, kidneys, stomach, and liver in sequence, displaying them
to the other doctors in white coats before throwing them into a large bin. My abdominal cavity was empty, but I was still alive
, my heart still stubbornly beating. They severed the ribs on both sides of my chest, opening me completely,
making my small, delicate heart even clearer. The doctor in the white coat, holding the scalpel, severed the blood vessels and nerves around my heart, deftly
separating it from my chest cavity. At this point, I saw my heart still weakly beating in the medication,
while my breathing immediately ceased with the severing of my trachea. I held on until the very end, my eyes rolling back,
my limbs giving way, my whole body trembling violently as if electrocuted, the immense pain and blood loss causing my delicate body to quiver uncontrollably. Death,
in fact, was a release for me, the only way to escape from cruelty, pain, and shame. The assistant
removed the urine-soaked underwear from my mouth, stuffed it into my opened chest and abdomen, and then stuffed a lot of cotton into my chest.
They stitched up my abdomen, untied all the ropes, and the two men lifted me up and threw me aside, ignoring my
still convulsing, snow-white legs. My thoughts gradually blurred, and finally I knew nothing more. Yet, my mind
became increasingly clear; I knew my time to die had come. In the instant I died,
I noticed someone covering me with a white sheet. A heartbreakingly sweet smile bloomed on my satisfied, pretty face as
the white sheet finally covered my head. My waist, my whole body burning, my panting heavily, I felt
something cold and hard penetrate my lower body—they inserted a vibrator into my vagina. "Ah!—" I felt
a huge electric rod inserted into my body… At this moment, I could no longer resist, and I couldn't even groan.
Suddenly, the vibrator began to vibrate violently, emitting a buzzing sound, almost tearing my tender vagina apart
!
This incredibly intense pain and pressure made me half-open my mouth, tilt my head back to expose my snow-white neck, and
even breathing became difficult. Two male assistants grabbed my legs, one on each side, and spread them 120 degrees,
while the male butcher repeatedly thrust and pounded on me with a vibrator. The vaginal fluid squeezed from my vagina flowed onto the floor. In my dazed state
, I had no strength to respond to their attacks; I could only arch my chest and twist my white buttocks, my vagina,
despite the continuous ravaging, stubbornly clenching the vibrator inserted inside! "Waaah... ah... I'm finished...
ahhh..." I made sounds that were neither crying nor panting, twisting
my beautiful buttocks in rhythm with the thrusting. I was placed face down on the operating table, my hands stretched out and bound, then my legs were
spread and secured.
One person pulled my hair and placed my chin on a "pillow," securing it with rope, while another
clipped two alligator clips to my nipples, connected a power cord, but didn't turn it on. They knelt down
, taped my arms and legs together, and inserted the needle from the blood bag into the artery in my right arm.
I'm terrified of injections. I struggled, but my arms were firmly held in place. Then it was my left arm.
I watched as a sterile cotton swab was wiped on my arm, and I burst into tears. I tried to pull away with my left hand, but it was
grabbed. Then another needle from a blood bag was inserted into my vein. They slapped my thighs
a few times behind my knees before inserting another needle into a vein. My legs were then held in place, and the tubing wrapped around my arms and legs was pulled away.
I immediately saw my bright red blood being drawn from my arms into the blood bag. A wave of terror and despair washed over me
, causing me to scream, "Ah—!" I frantically tried to grab at anything,
except the bed sheet, which I clung to like a lifeline. They held me down tightly, preventing
me from moving. They knew these were the crucial few minutes of the blood draw; once they had control, it would be easier. I quickly
lost the ability to resist. I felt my body go limp, and my head started to spin. I could only grip the slaughtering table tightly
, panting heavily. I tried to distance my thoughts from my body, but
intense and terrifying sensations kept surging through me, making it impossible to think. Then, the female forensic officer grabbed my head, squeezed
my neck a few times, and inserted two thick needles into my left and right carotid arteries. Blood gushed out immediately.
My vision went black. I tried to tense my body, and my fading consciousness made me feel
better if I kept tense. Seeing that my blood flow was slow because I was tense, they began to massage my body.
I looked helplessly at the female forensic officer holding my head: "Save me! No! I don't want to die!"
I prayed incessantly, hoping they would let me live. But they didn't care about
the life or death of an experimental animal; they forcefully straightened my body to make my blood flow faster. Three minutes had passed. I heard the female forensic
doctor talking to her assistant, and someone taking notes: "1000cc already. The girl is still conscious.
Girls this age usually have 2500 to 3000cc of blood in their bodies. The blood draw went relatively smoothly. Let's use the automatic one now." She turned
on the negative pressure switch on the blood bag, then kicked the power switch on the ground. The tip of the vibrating rod immediately began to
rub forcefully inside my vagina, then pushed it further in. I couldn't help but scream, gripping
the sheets tightly, my mouth wide open, letting out an electric shock-like groan. I bit my lips tightly, time seemed to stand still
. It was so painful, I couldn't take it anymore. Ah, I just wanted to endure it. For a full minute, suddenly my body
jerked violently against my will, and I mumbled, "I... I'm going to die... It's over... I'm finished..."
…My urethra ached, I shuddered, and a stream of urine shot out. Someone grabbed my underwear and
blocked my urethra, preventing me from urinating properly. In pain, I involuntarily kicked my legs back and forth repeatedly
.
I didn't know this was their method of draining the blood from a girl's body. Suddenly, a
powerful electric current shot out deep inside my vagina. "Snap—Snap—" My whole body convulsed violently, my legs kicked several times, my vagina
ached, and milky white semen gushed out. They then removed my urine-soaked underwear and shoved it into
my mouth.
My vagina was filled with a stream of hot, sticky semen, a milky, flawless liquid like pure white milk… Like a barrage of bullets, the electric
shocks shot out from deep within my vagina. They placed a plate under my genitals to catch them.
A dull, continuous electric shock came from deep within my vagina; the extremely sensitive nerves inside, struck by the current, immediately plunged me
into a vortex of pain and pleasure! "Ah—ah—ah ah—" I screamed like a pig being slaughtered,
reaching my peak in an instant. My snow-white body lay paralyzed on the bed, in a semi-conscious state. But they didn't stop.
She continued to shock me, and I couldn't even scream anymore, just staring wide-eyed and mouth agape, watching as
the blood bag was filled and replaced with a new one for continued blood draws. "That's 2000cc already, the girl's almost finished." "With each
electric shock, my limbs thrashed wildly. Blood was drawn into the blood bag. I had given up; I knew
I was just a small animal to be dissected, and the sooner I died, the less painful it would be. Every two seconds, a strong electric current
pounded against my nipples and vagina, forcing my overburdened heart to
beat one last time."
Ten minutes later, two more blood bags were full. I had almost been drained of all the blood from my body, but
they still wouldn't let me die easily. One of the lab technicians put on an anti-susceptibility glove and pressed hard on my entire body. Suddenly
, I seemed to regain my strength, my eyes widened, my whole body trembled uncontrollably, and I began to ejaculate. A large
gush of semen shot out more than two feet high from between my labia, where the electric rod was inserted ,
spurting out with each spasm of my lower abdomen. I felt my vagina spasming uncontrollably, my cheeks flushed, my eyes wide open, and
the veins on my neck and breasts were faintly visible. I felt like I couldn't breathe. My hips suddenly thrust upwards, just in time to receive
an electric shock to my breasts. My breasts throbbed with pain, and two streams of milk gushed out like fountains from my developing nipples.
My entire body suddenly stopped trembling. The male lab technician, surprised that I, a young girl, had actually stimulated my breast milk,
grabbed my nipples with both hands and began to squeeze, repeatedly moving the milk from my areola to the tip,
gently pushing my nipples downwards, letting the milk stick to his hands and flow down his arms. He grew impatient
with this gentle squeezing, and his hands roughly grasped my entire breast, squeezing it like toothpaste
from the base to the only outlet. More milk was squeezed from the nipples, flowing into the basin and onto the bed.
Some milk had soaked through the sheets, trickling down the corner of the bed to the floor. I sweated more and more, but the fragrance
grew stronger.
My stiff body seemed soulless; my almond-shaped eyes were wide open, no longer moving. My beautiful breasts
heaved, my body forming a distinct arch, but I felt no pain. Suddenly, my mind went blank;
I knew I was about to die, that I might not be able to catch my breath at any moment, lying dead on this dissection table.
Two lines of clear tears streamed down my fragrant cheeks, and my beautiful head drooped weakly.
A sharp scalpel cut into my throat, then down along my cleavage. My satin-white, alabaster-like skin quickly
parted along the incision, revealing pale yellow fat and bright red flesh, and blood flowed out. When the incision
reached my abdomen, my breasts, which had stood erect on my chest, lost their support and began to roll towards my
armpits.
The scalpel continued downwards, around my navel, and dissected my vagina. The scalpel
made two small holes on either side of my lower abdomen. I felt two fingers insert, gripping the abdominal wall and splitting it
open. My front was revealed.
The colorful organs were laid bare before me; slippery intestines even spilled out of the abdominal wall,
still wriggling. But I felt nothing at all. The female forensic pathologist, wielding a scalpel, removed
my intestines, uterus, ovaries, bladder, kidneys, stomach, and liver one by one, showing them to the other doctors in white coats before
throwing them into a large bin. My abdominal cavity was empty, but I was still alive, my heart still stubbornly beating
.
They cut my ribs on both sides of my chest, opening me completely, making my small, delicate heart even clearer
.
The doctor in the white coat, wielding the scalpel, severed the blood vessels and nerves around my heart, deftly separating it from my chest cavity
. At this point, I saw my heart still weakly beating in the medication, while my breathing
immediately ceased with the severing of my trachea. I held on until the very end, my eyes rolling back, my limbs giving way, my whole body
trembling violently as if electrocuted, the excruciating pain and blood loss causing my delicate body to quiver uncontrollably. Death, in fact, was a
release for me, the only way to free myself from cruelty, pain, and shame. The assistant removed the urine-soaked underwear from my mouth
, stuffed it into my open chest and abdomen, filled it with cotton, sewed it up,
untied all the ropes, and the two men lifted me up and threw me aside, ignoring my still convulsing, snow-white legs
.
My thoughts gradually blurred, and finally I knew nothing more. Yet, my mind became increasingly clear;
I knew my time to die had come. In the instant before I died, I felt someone cover me with
a white sheet, and a heartbreakingly sweet smile bloomed on my contented, pretty face as the white sheet finally covered
my head.
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