Initial Inspection

The first thing I had to do after signing in at the school, in the lobby, was go down a hallway, in a single-file line with other girls, and enter a windowless room. One of the staff, a short-haired blonde, tall-ish, somewhat older woman, was with us, along with another, who had brown hair. Both were dressed in staff uniforms: black pants with light blue blouses.

"Get up against the wall, facing away from us," The brown haired one said.

I did as she said, as did the others. We stood against the wall, facing it. I looked to either side of me, and saw that on one side of me, there was a platinum blonde, with tan skin and large looking breasts, while on the other side of me, there was a petite looking Asian girl, with black hair, white-ish skin, and a height of around 5'1".

I was told that not all of them were there for the same reason as me, which scared me. Actually, heterosexual girls were rare there - it made me wonder why they were all there, especially when the blonde looked at me with an evil smile.

"Strip," Said one of them, likely the brunette.

I reluctantly obeyed, but I didn't know what they meant exactly, so I stripped, leaving only my pink panties on. I heard a snapping noise, like a pair of rubber gloves being put on. I heard a quiet "Nothing" come from the mouth of, apparently, the brunette, as I slowly heard her footsteps move closer.

Suddenly, my panties were pulled down, and I felt a rubber glove covered finger slowly push into my vagina. I whimpered slightly - I guessed they were checking for contriband or weapons. I felt her finger push in all the way, and I felt it move around. She pulled it out, and I thought it was over, when suddenly, I felt the tip of her finger against the inner sides of my buttcheeks, which, by the way, were pretty small and tight. I felt the finger jab into my butthole, and move around a bit. I whimpered a little louder when she did that.

"Nothing," She said, as she pulled it out. I felt a light squeeze on my right buttcheek, before she apparently moved on.

I wondered why they didn't exactly check the insides of our mouths, if they were checking for contriband, but since the staff were likely all lesbians, they all probably got a kick out of it. After that, we were directed out of the room, still naked, and taken down the hallway.

The blonde woman led us to a room, apparently a dorm room. It was large, with single-sized beds lining the walls. One side had full-length windows, which gave me a view of the grassy area, with a circular track, and other workout-related items.

"On you're bunks you'll find a folder containing useful information about your stay here," Said the blonde, "Along with your uniforms."

She left the room, and I felt sort of scared, and nervous. There were twenty-four other girls in the room, all of them ranging from blondes like me, somewhat feminine like me, to more "butch" types, with shorter hair - only nine of them, ten including me, were new, the rest had already been there. I sat down on my bed, and looked at my uniform: a black blouse, and black pants.

I picked up the folder, and opened it. Inside was a schedule, among other things. According to all those, lights out was at nine o'clock, sex was allowed, but anything involving **** was not allowed. Group activities were almost all day from seven AM to four PM, and so on.

It was already close to bed-time. the uniform included a white tank top and matching shorts, so I put those on, and got in bed.