Strictland Academy (5 page)

"So,
you are suggesting that the reaction to a humiliating gesture helps determine
her character?"

"Absolutely.
 
It enables us to pinpoint those who
might very well cause harm to others.
 
Well, what do we have here?
 
It is no wonder she insists on that caterwauling."
 
The physician snatched his glasses off
the tray and placed them over his eyes so that he could peer closely at
Patricia's secrets. "We have a complete virgin!
 
She has quite a substantial covering.
 
Would you care to look, Dr. Wells?"

"That
is interesting.
 
A fully intact hymen
is certainly a rarity, and I'm sure that Headmaster Judas will be quite
thrilled to learn that we have a girl here whom we can look out for and ensure
that she remains pure."

The
older man caught the hint very clearly and his face reddened angrily. "If
you are implying that I..."

"I
have implied nothing. As I commented, these girls are not only subjected to
your frequent
‘
medical
’
and
‘
nursing
’
exams, but, as you
suggested, they are also vulnerable to the attention from some of the other,
more aggressive inmates.
 
I have no
doubt that several of our participants enjoy girl-on-girl encounters and would
love the opportunity to deflower an innocent.
 
Again, our primary duty as physicians is
to protect them and ensure no harm is done during the zealousness of
retraining.
 
Just think how pleased
her future husband will be when he receives a virgin wife!
 
I know I would be."

Grabbing
the opportunity to continue with his thought process, Dr. Wells sat on a stool
next to the older man and gazed at Patricia's treasures.
 
"Your theory regarding their
responses to stimulation does have validity in determining the extent of
monitoring they might require when unsupervised.
 
I am also interested in seeing your
particular examination methods.
 
You
have convinced me that they might be quite effective in determining which girls
are most likely to engage in after-hours activities."

Molly
wondered if the older doctor detected the growl and sarcasm in the younger
man's voice.
 
Why in the world would
someone with integrity like Dr. Wells get caught up in such a horrible
place?
 
Maybe he was a plant to
expose the horrors happening here? Or was he just another casualty of war
trying to survive any way he could?
 
Psychiatrists were not considered necessities in a world where survival
was a daily goal, but medical doctors were. Maybe ...

A
scant expression of pleasure lit across Dr. Krouse's pox-scarred face as he
puffed his chest with pride.
 
"Your information is quite accurate.
 
I do have a way with these little
quims," he boasted, as he continued to stroke his fingers over Patricia's
slit.
 
"Unfortunately, her
being intact negates a vital portion of the exam.
 
I will proceed with determining her
responsiveness.
 
As I mentioned, my
research indicates that the girls who are easily stimulated tend to be ones who
have the potential to initiate the most problems for themselves.
 
By discovering this early, we can nip
some future difficulties in the bud.
 
Open her up again for me, Nurse."

Patricia's
lips were unceremoniously pried apart, exposing her dark pink flesh.
 
The doctor grunted, explaining his
theory.
“
Spreading
the labia is noted to be an action that arouses many women, just as the act of
being restrained.
 
These girls enjoy
the knowledge that they are not in control, and therefore harbor no guilt as
they as experience pleasure that is essentially forbidden outside supervised
walls.
 
See how she tightens and
then relaxes her muscles?
 
Her body
is obviously begging to be penetrated.
 
It is quite instinctive. She also has a produced a fair amount of
moisture, likely in response to both her reprimand and being tied down.
 
She clearly enjoyed it."

"That
could also be a physiological response to fear," Dr. Wells frowned.
 
"How did you come to your
conclusion that she is aroused?
 
I
don't see any swelling of her vulva or her clitoris."

"Experience,
Wells.
 
Something you have not
obtained just yet, especially with women. I understand that you are up for
consideration for marriage.
”

“
My
personal life has nothing to do with our work here, Dr. Krouse. However, to
avoid any rumors, the State has suspended approval for me for two more years
because they wish to spread out time between birthings.
”

“
Of
course, you are a Selected, aren
'
t you?
 
Lubrication, please,
”
Dr. Krouse ordered
snidely.
 
He trailed his fingers up
to Patricia
’
s
clit before extending his right index and middle fingers out for a dollop of
the viscous fluid.
 
He returned to
the small, trembling button and placed his fingers upon it.
 
"You may start timing this,
Nurse."

Patricia
clenched her muscles as he began to mercilessly manipulate her untried
body.
 
The eyes of everyone in the
room were glued to this spot, including those of Dr. Wells.
 
Tears ran down the sides of her face and
soaked her hair, and the sound of her desperation rose as the hapless girl
begged to stop the attention.

“
Nurse?
 
What is your medical opinion regarding
stimulating her breasts?
 
Do you
believe it might bring her to orgasm more quickly?"

“
I
would say so, Doctor.
 
Her nipples
were hard right from the beginning and grew tighter during my evaluation.
 
By the amount of liquid she's expelled,
it seems that she was definitely aroused."

This
time, the nurse's hands weren't gloved, and she set about abusing those mounds
at least as avidly as she had previously.
 
Dr. Wells frowned as she pinched, tweaked, and pulled on those delicate
tips.
 
He placed his wide hand over
the nurses to stop her.
 
"Stop.
 
I wish to try
something.
 
In the matter of
science."

"How
dare you interrupt ..." The old physician scowled, pausing to glare at the
younger man, oblivious to Patricia's severely muted begging.

"You
have other girls to apply this technique to, but how many are complete
virgins?
 
Not just with a full hymen
but also innocent of experiencing stimulation. Have you ever had an orgasm
before, Patricia?
 
No?
 
Not even self-induced?
 
Fascinating.
 
Doctor, please satisfy my curiosity and
allow me to resume your nurse's activities."

"Very
well."
 
His tone held
frustration.
 
"Reset the
timer."

Molly
continued to watch as Dr. Wells leaned over the frightened girl and touched her
cheek.
 
She could see him mouth the
words, 'I'm sorry', and that Patricia visibly relaxed with the gesture of
compassion as his hand slowly caressed her face.
 
Slowly, he directed his warm palm
downward to her tender, bruised breasts.
 
Patricia's eyes looked wild, as she writhed to escape the fingers that
began to roll her nipples gently between them.
 
He made a shushing sound and wet his
index finger with his saliva, tantalizing the tip of her left nipple and
tracing the areola with feathery caresses.
 
All the while, her clit was ceaselessly flicked by knowing fingers.
 
Unable to control her body's response,
Patricia arched her back and loud groans were heard within a few short
minutes.
 
A muted scream accompanied
her total loss of control as her muscles strained violently against her bonds,
her body contracting with wave after wave of forced ecstasy as it experienced
its very first orgasm.

The
nurse raised her eyebrow with interest.
 
"Two minutes and forty five seconds, Doctor."

“
Amazing.
 
I would not expect a virgin to respond
so rapidly.
 
She even
ejaculated!
 
Perhaps we should try
this experiment later, Dr. Wells.
 
Are you game?" Dr. Krouse said, excitedly.

"By
all means, Doctor."
 
Dr. Wells
ran his hand gently across Patricia's belly and looked kindly in to her
eyes.
 
"That wasn't terrible
now, was it?"

Patricia
merely shook her head, her limbs still shaking from the climax.
 
A look of mortification was painted on
her face as she was unceremoniously flipped over onto her tummy, allowing Dr.
Krouse complete access to her bottom.
 
The snap of rubber gloves made her jump, and she expelled another loud
moan as the center of the table was raised again, lifting her bottom well above
her head.
 
Her moans changed to
indignant squeals, as her bruised cheeks were pried apart and a large-diameter
thermometer was pressed to her bottom hole.
 
Dr. Krouse moved it with practiced ease;
spreading her tight sphincter around it, he slipped it quickly inside and
invaded her rectum at least five inches before he finally stopped the advance.

"I
bet this girl is a little embarrassed to have her temperature taken like a
child," Dr. Krouse announced, patting the tender, bruised bottom as he
twirled the instrument between his index finger and thumb.
 
"Would you believe that mothers
rarely use this method nowadays?
 
This is an antique seaman's thermometer.
 
It is an invaluable piece of
equipment.
 
They have not made these
in centuries," he boasted.

"It
is most impressive.
 
Rectal
temperatures are still known to be the most accurate," Dr. Wells
concurred.
 
"It is an old but
proven technique, and one I personally prefer.
 
I am certainly impressed by the length
and width of this particular instrument.
 
How long do you keep it in?"

“
Because
it is much larger than the standard, it seats itself well without fear of
breakage.
 
It is also more accurate
in finding the core temperature than the standard glass thermometers, but
requires remaining in place much longer.
 
In view of that issue and the chill in the air, I don't chance a
misreading.
 
Ten minutes if the girl
does not appear to be ill."

 
"I do admire thoroughness.
 
Even when batteries were available to
charge the probes, I always fell back on this procedure. Oh, you can stop your
fussing, Patricia," Dr. Wells said softly, as the girl wept and begged for
the long glass wand to be removed.
 
"This is not hurting you.
 
I know it's undignified, but you will recover."

"Dr.
Wells is correct, girl.
 
You will
all discover that the most shameful part of this examination technique is the
horror of being treated like child in front of your peers.
 
By doing so, you will quickly learn
humility and submission," Dr. Krouse proclaimed.
 
He spent an inordinate amount of time
“
adjusting
”
the glass rod within
her, pausing to allow her to relax before he moved it again.
 
Ten minutes clicked slowly by before he
removed the intruder, simultaneously running his hands all over her bottom
while tsking at the marks he saw there.
 
"It is a shame that she had to be punished so severely on her first
day, but if they learn the consequences in the beginning, it will spare them a
lot of grief in the future.
 
We're
done with this one.
 
Who's
next?"

After
witnessing the other girl's humiliation, Molly and April were better prepared
as to what to expect during their opprobrious ordeal.
 
The absence of an intact hymen in both
women led the old physician to conclude that they had sullied themselves on
some Rejected man's cock, and were thus subjected to a thorough gynecological
exam, complete with Pap smears.

When
her turn came, April trembled visibly, for his conclusion had been wrong.
 
Years of climbing rooftops to escape
small gangs of thieves had left her without the barrier.
 
She began to sob as she was prepared for
the speculum.
 
Despite her slight
form and physically small, extremely tight opening, the doctor used the same
sized speculum for her as he had for Molly.
 
His only concession to her size was that
a larger amount of lube was applied and he took his time introducing it into
her.
 
April blubbered and pleaded,
her restrained body protesting the invasion.