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Sex Slave Training Academy 

This is an article I read many years ago

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Prologue Part One: Entering the Campus

I stood at an old bus stop, filled with fear, waiting for the bus. Not a public 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.
Working 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 unfortunate 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 her.
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 and 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. Like me and all the other girls who would be taking this bus, she 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. After we followed the instructions and entered through the iron door, 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 in the bus came from the ceiling lights. Besides us, there were already more than ten girls sitting 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, no matter how capable you are, it's impossible to find a job. 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 invested considerable effort in lobbying to successfully 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 destitute girls into a deeper abyss.
To avoid direct confrontation with the government, the school cleverly targets families with limited resources. Girls who have just graduated high school and cannot continue their education, provided they are attractive enough, are highly likely to become targets. They offer enticing "scholarships" while simultaneously pressuring businesses to make it even harder for these girls to find legitimate 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 live on 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 they were or 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 them. 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 should eat less to try and support his daughter's future, Qingqing still made the decision resolutely. She even explained her thoughts to her parents. She knew very well that when the letter reached her, it meant 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. If I hadn't known beforehand that the girls on the bus had all graduated from high school, I might have thought she was still a junior high student.
Looking at Xiaoke, I felt like I had become her older sister. Having been an only child myself since losing my family, I suddenly had the urge to mistake her for my younger sister. Perhaps unbeknownst to me, Xiao Ke's presence also gave me a sense of security. Looking at her innocent, cute, and lively appearance, it was hard to reconcile it with the fate that lay ahead. However, I still didn't know what kind of "hell" we were about to face, nor did I know what this lively and adorable Xiao Ke would become in the near future...
We spent about two hours on the bus like this. When the bus stopped again, we assumed 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 the bus for inspection. Girls whose names haven't been called yet, please wait quietly on the bus."
Our conversation suddenly stopped, and my head went blank. Those few words pulled us back from the beautiful, distant scene to reality. I felt like I had been thrown to the ground.
The middle-aged woman had already called three girls off the bus. We remained silent, waiting for her to call out names again, which was about ten minutes later. The three girls who had just gotten off didn't return. Thus, we on the bus were unaware of what was happening outside. As time slowly passed and the bus emptied, our unease and fear amplified. The three of us held hands tightly; I could feel the strength emanating from their grip.
Finally, my name was called again by the middle-aged woman, and Xiao Ke was called as well. Suddenly, only Qingqing remained on the bus, 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 bus with another girl.
As I got out of the car, the word "prison" suddenly popped into my mind. The car was parked in what appeared to be undeveloped mountainous terrain. Before me stood a small, square building, 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 would be virtually impossible. Even if we managed to climb 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, our fate would only be worse.
The small square building had a thick iron door, now wide open to welcome us. A middle-aged woman led the three of us into the building.
Although small, 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.
“Identification documents,” the man said again. I quickly handed him my documents, and he nodded to the other two men after confirming them.
“Are you carrying any contraband?” 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 your 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.
At this point, 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 actually searched me from above and below.
When I was ordered to do this, I roughly guessed this would happen, so although it was my first time being groped by two men like this, and I felt indescribably ashamed and disgusted, I still gritted my teeth and endured it. Little Ke next to me, however, was different. She twisted her body 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.
"I told you not to move! Don't you understand human language? 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 also shocked by the sight. Such a cute and lovable Little Ke, and these men just slapped her without a word. Would we all have 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. The search of my upper body had reached my chest area, and the man was taking the opportunity to rub my breasts.
"Little sister, your breasts are well-maintained!" the man said lewdly, his hands tightening their grip.
"Stop...stop..." I pleaded in a low voice, afraid others would discover this shameful scene. Xiao Ke, still crying after being slapped, hadn't noticed what was happening to her, and the man examining her didn't seem interested in her breasts either. Another girl was further away and unfamiliar to me. I looked over and saw that her breasts were also being mercilessly ravaged by the man behind her, just like mine. She kept her eyes tightly shut, enduring the humiliation.
"Afraid of being discovered?" the man examining my breasts suddenly whispered in my ear. I was almost unable to hold back anymore, not daring to open my mouth, and could only nod hastily until his hands left my breasts and moved to my abdomen.
But the moment I relaxed, he quickly 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. I felt even more ashamed, the sound a mixture of shock and pain, and lewdness.
Because of my cry, the other two girls noticed me, but quickly looked away after our eyes met. They knew, understood, and silently endured the same situation.
This successful grab had satisfied the man, and now he began examining my waist. The tickling almost made me laugh, but at the same time, an even more terrifying sensation came from my lower body. While
the upper body examination had reached my breasts, the lower body examination had stopped at my ankles and calves. Although it still made me uncomfortable, it was far less intense than the upper body. But now the roles have reversed. As the upper body examination reached the waist, the hands on the lower body had already moved towards the inner and outer thighs. The stimulation, increasingly approaching the private area between my thighs, made me clearly feel my legs trembling violently, but at the same time, it intensified the sensations in my lower body.
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 outer thighs wasn't as acute as on the inner thighs, 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 smile, 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, and didn’t forget to slap her buttocks. Xiao Ke could only protest silently with cries.
“It’s our turn, little sister!” the man examining my lower body said to me as he stood up, his hands already reaching for my buttocks. Although I knew this would 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 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 our movements. I later realized that pretending not to notice the shameful behavior of the people around you can reduce a lot of embarrassment and shame for the person being humiliated.
Seeing that I had given up struggling, the man slid his hand even further, down my buttocks and into my private parts.
That wasn't the worst part; the man who hadn't made any moves before now had his hands inside my clothes, making direct contact with my stomach and waist, and 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 a stirring in my private parts. 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…
"No!" Xiao Ke's terrified scream came from beside me, making me reflexively turn my head. The scene before me almost stunned me.
Two men were examining another girl. One of them had both hands inside the girl's skirt. From the rise and fall of the skirt, I could see one hand kneading the girl's buttocks, while the other hand was sliding around her private parts. The other man had already pulled the girl's clothes up to her armpits, exposing her snow-white belly and white bra to everyone's eyes. She was still trying to endure it with her eyes closed, but her whole body was 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 men's hands, and her buttocks were being pulled open from time to time. I believe her anus was completely exposed.
I was completely stunned. I even lost all feeling for the men's fondling of me. 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 cry out, her voice breaking as she collapsed to the floor, too weak to stand. She didn't even bother to pull up her pants, instead squatting down and covering her face with her hands as she sobbed.
"Honestly, you guys are moving so fast, we're making sure our little girls don't even have time to look forward to what's next," one of the men checking me complained, stopping when he saw my expression.
"You guys are too slow. There are still many girls to come! And we only have about five minutes left. Don'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 resort to violence. Instead, he gestured to the man who had finished checking Xiao Ke's bag, who then pulled out a thick rope and 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.
"Little sister, we had a deal! Now your brother is going to hang you up." The man threatened. Xiao Ke shook her head in fear 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, her 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 take off all your clothes and hang you here for the girls who come later to see what happens to those who don't cooperate."
Xiao Ke's face turned pale with fear at the thought of the situation the man described, and she dared not resist any longer.
"You too! We don't have much time! If we don't finish checking before the next group comes, it won't be good for you either! Cooperate!" The man next to me also said to me, and I could only nod vigorously to show my cooperation.
The man's hands had already reached into my pants and underwear. A girl's most private parts were being touched all over by several strange men.
Finally, the man didn't play for long before pulling his hand out of his pants. I caught a glimpse of him enthusiastically sniffing the hand that had just been inside my buttocks, which gave me goosebumps. Next, I expected him to lift my shirt and pull down my pants, but he stepped back, saying, "Let's stop here for now! 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. It seemed the nine men had had their fill, and they walked away from us with satisfied expressions.
Even so, the three of us girls didn't dare move. Our hands remained raised high, and we didn't dare straighten our disheveled clothes, just leaving them hanging, waiting for 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 us, along with a video camera, its red light still flashing. It seemed our humiliation and inspection had been recorded.
Behind the camera stood about twenty men and women, more than when we had come in. Together with the nine men who had searched us, each of them looked at us with a lewd gaze, as if to say that this wasn't over yet.
"Now, take off all your clothes and throw them into this cardboard box. Yes, all of them! Including your underwear, shoes, and socks. After you're done, face us and maintain the posture you were in during the search."
The man ignored our terrified expressions, even seeming to take notice of them, and cruelly issued this order.
None of the three 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 our inaction, the man deliberately asked, "Do you still want us to help you undress?" Honestly, I didn't know how to answer that question. Although I desperately didn't want those men to undress me, I 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 hesitation: "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 outfit. Do you still need our help?" As
the man said this, several more men approached us. Their lustful eyes 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, the red light indicating the recording was constantly on. My hands, gripping the hem of my clothes, trembled uncontrollably; I felt like I didn't have the strength to lift them.
Suddenly, the men exclaimed in surprise. Xiao Ke had already taken off her top, and another girl was also undressing. 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 check with them again, 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 both ends of my underwear and pulled them down to my feet, then quickly covered my no-longer-private area and used my feet to remove the underwear.
A wild, masculine roar erupted from the crowd. I realized then that I was the first one completely naked, but only for a moment before two other girls joined in.
"Don't forget, legs apart, arms up, 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 certain of my surrender.
After we were in the pose, they slowly approached, eventually surrounding us. I trembled more and more violently, but none of them reached out; they simply appraised us as if we were works of art.
They were genuinely judging us, chatting loudly right there beside us: "That little girl has such a beautiful bust!"
"I didn't realize she was so petite, yet 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!"
"That little girl has such a perky butt!"
"That little girl's skin is very elastic, it's a pity the color isn't quite right."
"In terms of elasticity, the little girl I just checked isn't bad either! You should pinch her butt and see."... Such vulgar remarks kept reaching our ears.
Finally, whether it was fortunate or unfortunate, the lookout by the door indicated that the next batch 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 more accurately, into the campus. I panicked now; 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.
"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, at least two hundred meters away.
"Besides, even if we gave you the clothes, you wouldn't have time to wear them. Hurry up!"
We had no choice but to obey, but one of the older men stopped us: "You two," he pointed at me and the other girl, "go 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 went out on her own. 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 another humiliation.
"Because of your two uncooperative actions, 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 for a camera to be taken down, switched to photo mode, and handed it to Xiao Ke, saying, "Squat down, point the camera at your private parts, and I'll let you go if I'm satisfied. If not, keep going until I am, otherwise, even if the people behind come in, I won'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 the camera, squatted down, and pointed the camera at her private parts from below. A flash of light accompanied by a "click" sound came from her genitals.
She was about to hand it back to the man, but he didn't even take it or look at it, shaking his head and saying, "I'm not satisfied, keep filming!"
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 for 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. It was the first time I’d seen someone’s private parts so closely. Although the camera was good, the photos were still blurry…
“Seeing how shaky her hand was when she took the photos, I knew they were 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 again, 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 of light and shutter sound, then silence instantly, 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 I didn't recognize, 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, ignored what he said, and grabbed Xiao Ke's hand as 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 huge. I strained my eyes but couldn't see the end of it. The campus area was so vast, yet the buildings were scattered everywhere. Of the twenty-odd buildings I could see so far, very few were connected or lined up in a row.
Moreover, I didn't see a single person on this vast campus. It was just Xiao Ke and me on the whole road, or perhaps it was as if the whole world had only us left.
"Let's go!" I whispered to Xiao Ke. Xiao Ke had calmed down a bit after crying, and if we didn't leave soon, it would only be more awkward if Qingqing and the others saw us. Xiao Ke understood this, so I helped her, or rather, we supported each other, and slowly walked towards the building. It wasn't
until we were almost there that we saw other figures. A girl was standing at the entrance, but it wasn't the girl who had been humiliated with us.
She saw us and smiled, saying, "You've finally arrived. I was worried you might be lost and have gone to the wrong place; the consequences could be serious… Why are you all so stunned?" We didn't realize what she meant because we were staring at her, completely mesmerized.
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 truly stood out was her figure. Xiao Ke and I both noticed her clothing first, emphasizing the chest area 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 practically 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 plaques strung together side-by-side. Each row had four plaques, and the skirt barely reached below her thighs, barely covering her buttocks. The width between the rows was exactly the width of the plaques, so when she was still, they could barely cover her, but with any movement, the view beneath was completely exposed. To our astonishment, we could see her fair mons pubis directly through the skirt—she wasn't wearing underwear!
Seeing our stunned expressions, she glanced down at her own attire, then smiled and said, "What's wrong? Do you want to try mine on too?" She gracefully twirled, the skirt swaying in the wind, further revealing her flawless white buttocks and smooth, fair mons pubis. Only after she stopped, and the skirt's swaying ceased, did it offer any further, albeit weak, coverage.
Xiao Ke and I shook our heads immediately upon hearing this. Being asked to appear in public dressed like this 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 embarrassing than I am now!" Hearing this, we realized we were completely naked. We immediately and shyly retrieved the cardboard box containing our clothes and bags, but no matter how we searched, we couldn't find our clothes.
"My underwear?" I asked the girl uneasily.
"Oh, we threw it away. It's the rule at our school that unless we're granted special permission, we're forever barred from wearing underwear, like this." She playfully pulled up the two rows of metal tags on her skirt, revealing again the part that shouldn't be so easily exposed.
We knew we couldn't get back what no longer belonged to us by arguing with her, so we took back our original pants and put them on. Looking down at our lower bodies, 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 pair Xiao Ke was carrying now—they were high heels.
"Oh, these, you threw away your old shoes too. These are new high heels based on your original shoe sizes. You know, after you officially enroll, there's a chance you can wear underwear again, but with your regular shoes, there's no way. From now on, there are only two possibilities for your feet: either you're barefoot, or you're like this," she pointed to her feet. Only then did I notice that beneath her already long legs were a pair of frighteningly high-heeled boots, with heels exceeding ten centimeters.
“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 them. 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 again as we watched her running away in that outfit, but we quickly recovered and put on our clothes. We had no choice but to wear those new high heels.
This was the first time I'd ever worn heels! I was about to wear these high, 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 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 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 catch her. Finally, we managed to get inside.
Chapter Two: Hymen Examination

Inside, we found a large indoor plaza, at least the size of four basketball courts. It was already packed with girls around our age, ten in each circle sitting on the floor.
"There are so many people here!" Xiao Ke exclaimed in surprise. "Are these people... also students forced to study here, like us?"
"Hmm... probably." I observed that each circle had exactly ten girls dressed casually, plus one upperclassman dressed like the girl we'd just met outside. There were already more than twenty circles of people present.
"Hey junior, over here!" A girl's enthusiastic voice called out from beside us. We turned around and saw a senior standing in the corner waving at us. "We're four people short, come on 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're two short and our circle is full. You guys get to know each other first!" As
soon as we sat down, one of the girls started chatting with us and introduced us to the others.
Soon after, we heard the senior's greeting again; Qingqing and her two friends had come in.
"Oh no! We only have two seats left, wait here! An'an! An'an!" We were initially confused by the 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 over there? Hmm! Great!" She ran back to Qingqing and said, "An'an also has two seats over there, it's that senior student. You two might have to split up your groups, two of you come with me, the other person goes to An'an's group, okay?"
"Sure! I don't know them 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?" another girl said to Qingqing. Qingqing's expression was obviously very hesitant. I made eye contact with her, and we both had the feeling of long-lost friends with endless things to talk about.
"You're the girl we saw when we came in, right!" The girl who had taken the seat next to Xiao Ke suddenly started chatting with Xiao Ke, or more accurately, humiliated her.
"It's so embarrassing! Letting someone take pictures of your private parts! We were 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, hahahaha!"
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? They're so good, I'm even jealous of her private parts."
"What?" Xiao Ke and I were shocked. Had those men leaked the photos? Would everyone else see them? Just as we were speechless with shock, a slap rang out. Qingqing, who had appeared out of nowhere, 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 nonsense and lies, making up stories about seeing photos. If you keep scaring Xiao Ke like this, I will never let you off the hook!”
“Xiao Ke? Oh! So you’re in cahoots. Why didn’t you join them in taking photos just now? And 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.
"That's enough, you two! This isn't the time to argue!" The senior glanced at Qingqing and the girl, 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 and calmly, 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 groups to finish, 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 notices.
“There’s not much time left, so 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, “Well! Let’s start by teaching you how to ‘introduce yourselves.’”
“Introduce yourselves?” I wondered if I had misheard, and unconsciously repeated it. The same sound was also heard quietly among the other girls.
“That’s right!” The senior student smiled when she saw our doubtful looks. “How about I see how you introduce yourselves first? Who wants to demonstrate first?”
All the girls looked at each other, suddenly realizing that this seemingly simple lesson 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, and in high school I went to…”
“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, that’s right, that’s how you introduce yourself, but…” she paused, then said, “Qingqing just mentioned her name, nickname, hobbies, specialties, age, and high school. These are the self-introductions you’re used to, 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 'personal 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 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 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 mustn't mention them aloud. We only have the right to entertain others, not ourselves. Even saying 'make the master happy' is already a bit presumptuous. You also need to be careful about your specialties. Qingqing's specialty happens to be dancing, which is fine, but we can't mention other things like playing instruments or writing, as those are completely irrelevant to our lives. However, this school will help us develop many new specialties that we've never even thought of before. The more specialties you have and the better you are, the better you'll be sold in the future, so you need to pay attention to this aspect!"
The senior student thought for a moment and said, "The age part also needs to be adjusted. To be precise, tomorrow marks the beginning of your new identities. From then on, you won't be 'eighteen years old,' but 'first year.' We won't talk about 'age,' but rather your 'years of use.' Some people like to say their 'year of manufacture,' which is the year you enrolled. You can decide which one you prefer! As for other things like which school you attend, where you live, what you like or dislike, nobody wants to hear them. It's pointless to say them, and might even cause trouble. Do you understand?"
We remained silent for a long time before Qingqing finally spoke, "Then... what else can we say?"
“There’s so much to say, the most basic things like height, weight, and measurements. These change, so you need to measure them often. Otherwise, a huge discrepancy would be considered fraud, which is a serious matter. There are other body measurements too; someone will measure those for you later. It’s a whole lot of measurements! So, Qingqing, why don’t you try adding your height, weight, and measurements as well?”
Qingqing’s face already showed reluctance, and we could all understand that no one wants to include their measurements in their self-introduction…
“Okay! Then I’ll demonstrate my self-introduction first.” The senior student stood up, took a deep breath, and with a smile, slowly began her long self-introduction that shocked us all…
"Hello everyone, my name is Apple, born in 2012. My current expertise is in training simultaneous ejaculation through three-hole penetration and training the bladder to brew wine bottles, etc. My basic information is 166-43-40F-25-38. My face and figure are both B grade. My breasts have a maximum diameter of 17.3cm, breast elasticity is B grade, and the shape is 'size two full type'. My areola diameter is 3.3cm, nipple erection height is 1.8cm, and nipple color is a dark reddish-brown. My maximum single milk production is 201ml for the left breast and 157ml for the right breast. The maximum ejection force of milking is 154.1cm. The milk is fresh pure milk, and the sugar content is 4 points..." The senior student then said a long string of words before pausing for a breath, but we had already stopped listening.
"How about that? 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 take at least 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 self-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 for what to do. The thought of having to introduce herself according to what Apple had just said made her so embarrassed she was almost crying.
"It's okay, there's so much information, you can't possibly give it all at once. Just introduce yourself by name, remember, not your previous names! If you want a challenge, you can also give 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, relieved, introduced herself again 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 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 to learn that the school had "clubs," but Apple immediately told us not to get our hopes up too high.
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 that direction too 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 chair was surrounded by curtains. The huge flat-screen monitor was placed at the very end of the row of chairs, angled towards us; everything seemed 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 as they say." Our unease intensified.
"I'm asking you, are you... virgins?"
This question made us very embarrassed, but the senior student immediately continued, "If you are, my advice is 'get ahead of the line.' '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 rarely spoke, suddenly asked. Senior student Apple thought she was being sarcastic and replied without much thought, "I don't know, this time last year I was still a virgin..." Jiajia's face darkened upon hearing this, and she snorted and turned to leave.
"Then..." Although I knew what "still a virgin last year" meant, I still wanted to be mentally prepared, "When... will we lose it too?" Apple hesitated, then nodded her head forward, gesturing for us to look in that direction.
"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 and said, "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 people ahead of us. To avoid getting separated, Qingqing, Xiaoke, and I all lined up in the same row, with Qingqing, the bravest of us, at the front, Xiaoke in the middle, 'protected' by us, and me at the back.
Now that we were all huddled together, I noticed that some girls' clothes were tattered, and some weren't even wearing anything. I remembered the men saying during the inspection that they'd tear our clothes; they really weren't just bluffing…
After we were roughly lined up, a beautiful woman in her early twenties with a perfect figure, wearing an instructor's uniform—the top of which was stretched taut by her large breasts—slowly walked to the front of our line between the reclining chairs. Holding a microphone, she spoke energetically: "Hello, new students!" She only received scattered responses in return.
"I am Julic, the instructor who will be leading some of your courses. I will be hosting tonight's activities," Instructor Julic continued, unfazed by our indifferent responses: "First of all, I'm very happy that you all chose to study at our 'Specialized Girls' School.' Our school…"
This is something I haven't directly mentioned: the school's name is really just a name. It might seem lame, vulgar, and ordinary—"Special Girls' Talent Training School"—that's the unremarkable name on the surface. Combined 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, even we came here reluctantly with the idea of becoming prostitutes. Even the body search and the older students' clothing only reinforced this wrong idea. It wasn't until my conversation with 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" us at exorbitant prices for 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 the 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 process. However, because there might be some intense activities during the ceremony, if you are still virgins, it could potentially affect the proceedings. So, in recent years, our school has arranged these remedial measures to ensure that virgins can participate smoothly in tomorrow's activities..." She pointed to the chairs behind her and said, "See these ten chairs? Please have the first student in each row come and sit down. There will be a doctor at each chair to examine you... 'hymen examination'," Instructor Julic suddenly stated the purpose, startling several girls into screaming. "Don't worry, the doctor will teach you how to complete the examination. And if the examination confirms you are a virgin, then congratulations, you are all the leading ladies of the night, and the leading men are right behind you now."
More screams came from behind, and I curiously turned around and screamed too.
Several young men, numbering at least a hundred, slowly approached from behind. They were of all shapes and sizes, Chinese and Western, and stood in rows. What made the girls scream was that, apart from their shoes, they were completely naked. Hundreds of male genitalia, which they had long heard of but never had the chance to see and dared not look at, were standing before them.
"Don't look at them like that! They're all virgins! They'll be embarrassed if so many girls see them like that," the boys jeered.
"So! After the check, the virgin princesses come here to get this," Instructor Julic said, taking out a plain white cloth. "You take this white cloth, choose a virgin prince you like, and cover his penis with this white cloth, yes, just like the veil used for weddings. And the person you chose will be your first time tonight."
After he finished speaking, all the girls present stared at Instructor Julic, mouths agape in disbelief. The instructor seemed pleased with their expressions and continued, "And for those of you who no longer have a hymen, don't be discouraged..." "Please wait here. 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! Don't worry about falling behind, those of you behind, you can turn around and look for your favorite hunks or handsome guys. After you've checked, you can even snatch the veil while the people in front are still searching—first come, first served! But stealing someone else's 'husband' is forbidden!" As he said this, the men behind clapped and cheered again, while we were completely overwhelmed by the "husband."
Xiao Ke was already hugging Qing Qing in front of her, trembling all over, 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 back this time either. She wanted to comfort him 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. Holding Qingqing, the three of us girls clung to each other, weeping bitterly. The happy marriages we'd dreamed of, the perfect husbands we'd fantasized about—now they were utterly devastating… The other girls were in equally dire straits. Upon hearing the bad news, some girls collapsed to the ground in shock, the pain of their tails hitting the floor shattering their emotions, and they cried out like children. Some vomited repeatedly, some even wet their pants in terror. Others turned to run, but seeing hundreds of naked men blocking their way, they were caught in a dilemma.
The entire indoor plaza had become a hell of despair for the girls, but some still clung to their last chance for a final stand. One girl trembled as she raised her hand: "Instructor… Instructor Julic, I… um… I'm having my period… can I…?"
The girls around her understood, casting envious and jealous glances at her, but the girl was determined to preserve her chastity. Instructor Julic deliberately propped his chin on his 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 him and asked, "Gentlemen, are you willing to be considerate of your wives' inconvenience and allow them to have sex during their menstrual period?"
"Yes!" the men shouted in unison, sealing the girl's fate. Her face fell, even more so than the others.
"Young lady, 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, oh..." The girl felt endless disgust at the thought that not only would she lose her virginity, but she would also have to have sex during her period.
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 genitals. From the mons pubis to the anus, the entire area was captured in the image. The vulva was forcibly opened by a pair of trembling hands, and the outermost labia majora were clearly visible, down to the vaginal opening inside the hymen.
We knew without a doubt that this was the body of one of the first girls to undergo this humiliating examination, even the trembling hands forced to do something they didn't want to do. All the girls, thinking that this humiliation would soon befall them, turned their faces away in shame and fear. But the men were different…
“Is this a girl's genitals? I've never seen anything like it before!”
“Look, look, you can even see the anus! Haha, it even contracts a little, so cute!” The men behind, seeing female genitals that were usually so difficult to see, excitedly raised their erections.
"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 row to comment," Instructor Julic said, deliberately extending the microphone towards the girl who was now at the front of the third row. "Tell me, what do you think of this girl's private parts?"
"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 it.
"That's right, do you think this girl's private parts are pretty?" The girl's face grew redder and redder. Faced with this question, no matter what she said, it would be wrong...
"Pretty...pretty..." the girl answered shyly, the hand on the screen trembling more and more violently, looking like it was about to reach its limit.
"What's so appealing about it?" Instructor Julic persisted. "You need to be more specific, or the girl will have to stay in that position until you can give a satisfactory review!"
"I..." The girl could only stare at the screen, but she couldn't say what was appealing about this shameful posture. Her hands, which were almost giving way under the screen, were becoming increasingly desperate. Remembering what the man had just said, she blurted out without thinking, "Her anus is contracting...it's very...beautiful..." She only realized how shameful her words were halfway through, but it was too late. The men behind her erupted in 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. It was clear that the rapid and intense contractions were followed by relaxation, and the girl in front could even hear
a lewd moan coming from her "examination room. "
"Is this what a woman's orgasm is like?"
"So spectacular! Such a precious orgasm scene, I'd buy it for any price!"
"This student answered very well. Now, the student who was to be examined can come down. This student can go up now! The next one is in the seventh row..." Instructor Julic was very satisfied with this result and let the first humiliated girl go. But the screen-like shameful action had changed to 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 pale with fright. Xiao Ke turned around and looked at me helplessly. It seemed that the instructor was not letting any of us off the hook. For the rest of us, every minute and every second that followed was even more torment. Before
each girl had to go up to the stage to undergo that shameful "hymen examination," she had to "score" the student in front of her or be "questioned" by the instructor. This method successfully prevented us from turning our heads to avoid the embarrassment of seeing the private parts of the student in front of us. This means that, according to our queue order, Xiao Ke will inevitably see a close-up of Qing Qing's private parts, while I will see Xiao Ke's private parts...
"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...
And so, the examination had lasted for more than an hour, but the instructors' questions were endless, so although the images kept repeating, the men's enthusiasm remained undiminished.
"Tell me what color this classmate's hymen is?"
"How big is the opening on her hymen?"
"Did you find that girl's urethra?"
"What shape is this girl's hymen opening?"...
etc., making some of the "archaeological questions" that the girls had memorized by heart keep failing.
What aroused the men's lust wasn't just the instructors, but also the unexpected surprises...
Some girls happened to be menstruating during those days, and on several occasions, their bloody genitals appeared directly on the screen. The girls watching couldn't help but gag, 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 their genitals towards the camera, making it look like the girl was urinating in front of us. This caused the girls in front to scream, but their 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. 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. Xiao Ke, Qingqing, and I couldn't hide our nervousness; it was almost our turn to be "in the shot."
After the annoying girl tried to attack a few more times, suddenly, she freed one hand and attacked my chest. Unable to dodge, and with the intense discomfort, I reflexively raised both hands to block, forgetting that she still had one hand on my private parts. By the time I realized it, my vaginal opening was already completely covered by her hand, and reaching back was too late to stop the terrifying thing that was about to happen. I instinctively tried to squeeze my legs together as a last defense, but my legs, fixed to the armrest, couldn't move at all.
"Stop, time's up." Julic's voice came from outside, but seeing the annoying girl's expression, I knew she wouldn't obey so obediently.
“Say goodbye to your virginity!” she said wickedly. I felt one of her fingers already probing deep into my vagina through the tiny tear in my hymen, gently rubbing the membrane around the opening in small circles.
But 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 girl’s vicious expression and turned to look at me, only to find me crying uncontrollably. When the annoying girl fell, one of her fingers was still inside my genitals. Her falling body dragged the finger, causing it to slam against my hymen. The intense pain in my lower body made me realize with despair that I had lost my virginity. But the doctor examined me and comforted me, saying, “It’s alright, just a small tear. You can still barely be considered a virgin.” Instructor Julic also declared that I could go to the side to collect a white sheet and prepare for the next shameful test. At that moment, I realized that I could still be a virgin. How wonderful.
Although it was only a second later that I realized I was about to lose the virginity I had just painstakingly protected...

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