Medicals and Flexibility Training

As soon as we’d met our Trainers (and they’d made us realise they would be obeyed instantly) we were taken from the reception hall, naked and carrying our sleeping mats to meet the harem medical staff (there are four doctors, a dentist, two gynaecologists, a podiatrist and a physio - it's amazing for a country girl!) for our medical inspections, we’d all had very intense medical (with horrible doctors!) before signing our contracts, so no doubt this was once again an exercise in obedience. We were ordered to kneel up on a table one at a time and, as the others watched, we had our temperatures taken through our bottom-holes.

Then our vaginas, bottom holes and mouths were roughly probed and stretched open by hands, speculums and even with horrible spider-gags. Our breasts were squeezed as our heart and lungs were listened to.

Finally, and to my great surprise (but I was to learn that this was to be a daily task for the next ten years!) we were given an enema so that we were "totally cleansed for the testing to follow"... I had no idea what this would entail, but from this horrible exercise I could guess!

And then a nurse took our temperatures internally once more with a much long probe, in our now spotless bottoms...

Then we had our breasts, waists, hips and thighs all measured - we even had some army doctors come and handle us by then!

We were told that maintaining our figures would be very important now, fat was never tolerated unless our breasts or bottoms were requested to be bigger by a high ranking aristocrat. So, finally we were all weighed and had our height recorded by a bearded old doctor with very bad breath!

After the uncomfortable, and embarrassing inspection (although all our embarrassment would soon go in the coming weeks) we were taken to be photographed in several positions next to a measuring scale. With a Harem archivists (also wielding canes!) giving us instructions, we stood forwards, and sideways and faced the wall, we squatted with our legs wide and finally we bent over to display our bottoms and labia, our hands pulling our cheeks apart to the amusement of the Archivists who kept forcing our legs wider apart...

After all this, as the photos were being stored digitally (the harem embraces modern technology in many ways) we were told what our traditional harem names would be...and mine was to be Tatyana 38

Soon we knew it would be time for our “testing” to start, but first we’d be taken to our dormitory at last to put our mats down, wash and use the toilet facilities. We were walked across the courtyard (as always filled with beautiful naked women) to a large gated lift and in it we descended to level 3. Down there, brightly lit long corridors were lined with heavy metal doors, it was very quiet but we knew these were punishment rooms, dozens of them. Our Trainer opened door 105, and we entered a bare concrete room already containing 10 rubber sleeping mats, from the other girls we’d be sharing with. We placed ours down and assumed Position One, legs apart, hands on head, breasts forward. Bright lights lit a single toilet at the end of the room, 5 washbasins and a tiled shower area... this would be our home for 3 months, at least there were clean towels on the floor!

We were told to use the toilet, I was quite embarrassed having to pee in front of the others, but a lovely girl with huge breasts sat there first and set an example! Then we had to shower, paying particular attention to our faces, vulvas and bottoms...

and, having done this, we were once again marched to another room, our Trainer occasionally tapping our naked bottoms with her cane if we slowed down. Another bare bright room with a wooden floor, and a full length mirror along one wall in front of which a lovely girl was continually bending her lithe body into incredibly flexible positions...

Our Trainer told us this was Natasha229 a chattel with three years experience and it was the intention of our training to have us achieve identical, or better, flexibility in order to serve our aristocracy to their full satisfaction...

Then one at a time our Trainer then ordered us onto a wooden platform to display how flexible we might be. Natasha now stood by the wall looking at us with a smirk on her pretty face. Katya was the first to be tested, she was a very lovely aristocrat (they only served 5 years, but we knew they were often requested much more by the Palace) with a lithe body and peach bottom. She could bend her body enough to have her feet and arms on the floor with her vulva showing.

Our Trainer was quite pleased with her, and explained that in this position a chattel’s vagina was easily accessible and her breasts could also be flogged. I shivered at that, but we all knew we’d be expected to serve in many new and varied ways, and that we’d soon be trained to do so. I was next, I could touch my toes with my legs open and vulva on display and I could do the splits, but nothing else. The Trainer made some notes and, after the other three girls had displayed what they could do (so much better than me!)

We were told to assume position one and wait to be collected by other Trainers... our sexual prowess was about to be tested. First by testing in oral sex!

(with beautiful pictures - https://tatyanas-story.blogspot.com/2019/10/medicals-and-flexibility-testing.html)