Chapter Five -- Placement Testing I
The eight nude women followed Tina down the hallway to a classroom that looked
like it could serve any middle school. There were eight desks with separate
chairs facing a chalkboard. To one side sat eight computer terminals. On the
other side were textbooks and supplies on shelves by the windows that extended
to the ceiling, in the fashion of older schools where the primary lighting was
natural.
Clarice passed out tests and pencils, her only instruction, "Be honest in all of
your answers." The women opened the test booklets and began immediately, fearing
whatever punishment Miz Tina might inflict if they dawdled. All of them started
answering the questions in test I.
Rate the following questions on a scale of 1 to 5. One being that you totally
disagree and five that you totally agree with the statement. Answer quickly,
giving your first impression without analyzing the question. Be honest.
1 2 3 4 5
1. I like my body.
2. I am too fat.
3. I have thunder thighs.
4. My buttocks are too large.
5. My lips are sensuous.
6 I become aroused easily.
7. I am in good physical condition.
8. I love sex.
9. I love anal sex.
10. I love cunnilingus.
11. I love fellatio.
12. My body is perfect.
13. My nipples are sensitive.
14. Tattoos are sexy.
15. I want to try anal sex.
16. I want to try sex with a dog or other animal.
17. ....
-=*=-
Kim's teaching degree put her at both an advantage and a disadvantage. She
recognized the technique from college courses on testing. The answers would show
attitudes and provide a psychological profile of the testee. She thought about
how she might slant her answers to her advantage, then decided that honesty was
the best policy. A good test would catch her if she tried to manipulate the
results and she had little doubt that this test was expertly prepared.
The next test was fill-in-the-blanks style. It began with innocent questions,
then moved on to ask many of the same questions that were asked in their
introductions at breakfast.
My favorite color is _____________________.
If I could change one thing about my body, it would be my __________________.
The last four books I read were ____________ by ________, _______________ by
____...
...and later,
My last orgasm was on ___(date)___ at __(approx time)___ while
I__________________________________.
My favorite bra is ___(color)___ ___(fabric)___ ___(style)___
-=*=-
Clarice declared a break, telling them that they were permitted to use the
toilet rather than standing in the shower to pee "so long as you abide by the
rules of our beloved GWU. So go on. You have fifteen minutes. You can grab a cup
of coffee or a soda from the pantry if you want. You can even talk among
yourselves or to anyone, for that matter, as long as you are courteous."
The sophomores were still cleaning up, having eaten after everyone else had
finished. They showed Laura where to find cups and the coffee machine. The
younger women chose colas on ice from the icemaker in the corner of the kitchen.
They were all back in the classroom with time to spare, fearing punishment if
they went beyond the fifteen minutes and lacking watches or clocks to tell how
much time they had left. The next test was a true-false test.
I like sex.
I like oral sex.
I like giving head.
I swallow cum.
I fantasize often.
I like anal sex.
I like a finger in my anus when receiving oral sex.
....
The last test was essay. 'Typical,' Kim thought to herself as she read through
the assignments.
Describe your favorite sexual fantasy in complete detail. Include the setting,
the clothing, music (if applicable), etc. Scan _My Secret Garden_ by Nancy
Friday for examples of the detail required. If your favorite fantasy does not
fill all three pages, single-spaced, then add details of more sexual fantasies
that you enjoy.
Describe in detail all of the reasons why you married your husband. Include your
feelings at the time that you married and contrast them with your feelings now.
If not yet married, describe...
After reading all of the questions, Kim thought for a moment before she began to
describe her fantasy, a romantic story straight out of a pulp novel.
The testing continued all morning, with breaks when more than a couple of the
women showed restlessness. Kim looked around and noted that she was the only one
already working on the essay questions even though she was exhausted from no
sleep.
"Time's up, future good wives," Clarice announced. "Time for lunch. Finishing
the tests is your homework for tonight. You can drop your test folders off in
your rooms before you go to the dining room."
"And you may go independently as long as you walk in proper position for
freshmen during hell week," Tina told them sternly. "I noted quite a few
violations of the rules and I'm keeping track of the demerits."
Kim wanted to laugh aloud. How could they possibly carry drinks back to the
classroom with their hands behind their necks? But it didn't matter. This was
hell week. So she picked up her cup and carried it back to the kitchen before
assuming the position, holding the folder under her thumbs at the back of her
neck until she reached her room.
"Figured it out, did you?" Tina asked from the sofa when Kim dropped off the
folder in the room where she was first placed.
"Yes, Miz Tina," she answered.
"Think you can hack it?"
"Yes, Miz Tina."
"Put that in the infirmary," she ordered, sticking the folder back under Kim's
thumbs.
"Yes, Miz Tina."
-=*=-
Although Clarice used the term lunch, the noon meal was the big meal of the day,
starting with a fresh garden salad and followed by delicious braised chicken
breasts with wild rice and peas fresh from a local garden, delectable home baked
yeast rolls fresh from the oven, and ending with strawberry shortcake with
whipped cream. The morning cooks did the serving while the morning servers
cooked.
Once again, they were free to talk during their meal, and they were given an
hour and a half so that they could enjoy lunch. They did enjoy it, both the
freedom to talk and the delicious meal.
After the satisfying dinner and conversation, Tina again commanded them to
silence and the humiliating position that no longer bothered them. She led them
to the stairway and told them to go to room 214, staying back to catch Kim when
she stumbled on the stairs.
Room 214 was bare except for eight wide tables covered with white bed sheets. A
young girl who couldn't be over twenty was standing in the front of the room
behind an old wooden desk. The girl wore only white pumps, a white choker, and a
broad smile. She had high-set perky tits topped with erect little nipples. Her
completely bare pubes made her look much younger than her actual age of 22. Tina
pointed with the riding crop to where each of the women should stand and then
ordered, "At ease."
All eight women dropped their arms. Each of them did something to loosen up,
some shrugging their shoulders, others stretching.
"Ladies, I'm Miz Lucy, your sex tester. This afternoon, we're going to learn
something about your sexual abilities. Go ahead and remove the covers from your
tables."
They each lifted the sheet from their table. Most gasped when they saw the table
covered with rubber dildos varying in size from pencil thin to the size of a
man's forearm. Most were roughly shaped like an erect human penis but a few were
smooth. One was a good replica of a finger with a nail bed molded into the top
and the biggest one had a balled up fist at the end. The second largest, a
fifteen inch long thing the diameter of a baseball bat, had replicated extended
fingers formed into a cone at its end.
"Now I want everyone to select from your collection the biggest cock you are
reasonably sure you can insert into your vagina without discomfort. Good. Hold
it up where I can see."
Lucy looked around, smiling at all the blushes. It was obvious that everyone had
chosen a much smaller dildo than would fit comfortably. "I see. Well, I'll be
your instructor for your Penile Penetration class and I say you all picked too
small. Let me demonstrate."
Lucy stepped around her desk, pulling her chair behind her. She picked up the
second largest rubber prick from Wendy's table, saying, "I don't think you need
this one," and used the tube of lubricant there to generously coat the object
before stepping onto the chair and then her desktop.
Then she bent forward to display her bottom to the assembly and spoke. "The
female body is wonderfully adaptable and we have twelve weeks to help you adapt
yours," she announced. Then she made most in the room gasp when she placed the
giant dildo not at her pussy but her anus and pressed forward. She pumped the
thing in short strokes for about a minute, then called, "Sarge, can you help me?
My hands are too greasy."
"Anything for you, Miz Lucy," Tina sang out in her usual voice, a loud,
commanding yell. Tina put her hand on the base of the thing and pressed forward.
Lucy groaned out a "Yes!" as the thing slid in eight or nine inches. "Ta da!"
Lucy smiled, turning around with the thing embedded in her butt. Then she sat
down on it as if it were a stool glued to her bottom.
"I'll need a little help for the next one," Lucy informed Sarge. "I'm a little
tight today."
"You, you, and you," Tina snapped out, pointing the riding crop at Maria,
Jennifer, and Wendy. "Ok, you two. Don't get any grease on your fingers now.
You," she barked at Katy. "Grease up that big one real good. If you hurt my girl
Lucy, I'll stripe your ass. More. Get it really dripping, especially the head."
"Now, pinkies up to be polite, put your fingers together and put them into that
lovely vaginal opening," Tina ordered. "Fingers side-by-side. Go slow. Easy, put
them together to go in and then spread 'em. That's it."
The three youngest women in the room blushed crimson at what they were doing.
This was the first female they had touched sexually unless they counted the
shower that morning. That was completely forgotten as twelve fingers easily
spread open Lucy's sex.
"Now, Moby Dick," Tina grinned. "Fuck her, my little virgin dyke. Put that whale
of a dildo in and fuck, fuck, fuck."
Although none of them noticed, it was the first time that Tina had used
profanity since they were awakened that morning. Her drill instructor training
taught that profanity was inappropriate and should be reserved for when it was
needed such as in the heatof combat.
Wendy was terrified just holding the monster rubber thing and needed more
prodding from Tina before she was willing to place the fist-shaped rubber at
Lucy's entrance and press it forward.
"Let go, _NOW_," Tina ordered, and Jennifer and Maria gladly released the
stretchy flesh to hug against the giant rubber shaft. "Now fuck your professor,
virgin dyke," Tina ordered Wendy. "Fuck her good."
"Yeah," Lucy panted out, leaning back on the desk until she was supine with her
legs high in the air and rocking herself onto the thing. "I want to get off,"
she confirmed, using her still oily fingers to circle her clit. "Fuck me, dyke.
Fuck me!"
Wendy was sure that the thing was going to kill Lucy. She could see the bulge
from the thing push out Lucy's trim belly as she stroked more and more of the
monster into the woman until almost a foot and a half were inside.
"That's enough," Lucy panted, "Now in and out. Yeah. Oh, yes!" A few more
strokes with her fingers and the rubber monster Wendy manipulated and Lucy
exploded. Then she sighed and relaxed totally.
Wendy didn't need to be told to remove the thing. When she was no longer holding
it, it slid right out on its own with some help from Lucy's muscles.
"And that has absolutely nothing to do with what you're going to learn here,"
Lucy laughed, contentedly lying on her side facing the group. "Well, actually,
it does. You're going to learn control. Let me show you a few more things."
Lucy pulled a two-foot-long double-ended dildo from her desk drawer while still
sitting on top of the desk. The rubber was molded to realistically mimic two
unusually large cocks back-to-back. "I can do this, too," she smiled, tilting
her head back and swallowing eighteen inches of the shaft. Then she spread her
hands and everyone watched the six inches of dildo sticking out of her mouth
pump up and down as if there were a man inside her body fucking outward. Then
she used the muscles in her throat to expel the thing completely, catching just
the end between her teeth as she sat up to face the group.
"In case you haven't guessed, I'm a bit of an exhibitionist," Lucy laughed. She
hopped back to her feet and circulated the room to collect a dildo from each
desk. Then she returned to her desk and lay back, still facing her students.
"Does anyone think I'm ruined by monster cocks? That I'm so stretched that I
could never please a man?"
No one dared answer although several had exactly that thought. "Well, I'll prove
I have the muscles to please any man." With that, she plunged a dildo into her
well lubricated puss. Leaning back on her elbows, Lucy used her well developed
muscle control and strength to launch the dildo into the air, almost landing it
on the closest desk.
"Your elevation and windage are a bit off," Tina snickered. "Loading," Tina
announced, plugging Lucy's pussy once more. "Fire two."
The pair launched the remaining seven dildos, nearly hitting Kaitlyn. Wendy
caught one before it hit her desk.
"Enough fun for now," Lucy laughed, noting that her class was having difficulty
keeping straight faces. "Let's go to the gym."
Everyone followed her down the hall to the gymnasium. Actually, they went to a
low-ceilinged exercise area to the side of the main gym. There was a
four-on-four basketball game between two groups of seniors in progress on the
main floor.
"Now for my final demonstrations and your first test," Lucy said, turning to
face the freshmen, who were lined up by Tina. Lucy picked up a molded metal
object about a foot long with a large ball an inch and a half in diameter on one
end. It tapered slightly to the next ball, barely over an inch around, and then
down to a ball a bit less than an inch in diameter. The end was a rounded ball
no bigger than a fingertip with a ring welded to it.
"This is one type of Kegel exerciser," Lucy told them. "Does anybody know what
it's for?" When she was met with silence, she informed the group, "You can erase
demerits with merits for exemplary class participation."
"It's to exercise internal muscles, Miz Lucy," Darlene offered.
"Right. Have you ever used one like this?"
"No, ma'am. Miz Lucy."
"So what kind of Kegel exercises did you do?"
Darlene was blushing crimson, embarrassed to answer but afraid not to. "I used
my fingers," she said so softly that few could hear because of the noisy
basketball game going on so close to them.
"That's an excellent exercise," Lucy said loudly. "And it doesn't require any
special equipment. Just put your finger or fingers inside your pussy and squeeze
down on them. So how do you suppose this is used?" she asked then.
"You put it in your puss', big end first, and then let it out one knob at a
time," Darlene replied, both proud that she knew the answer and embarrassed for
the same reason.
"Very good," Lucy smiled. "So everybody get one and let's see how you do. We
keep them in the steam room because they're not very comfortable when they're
cold. I prefer the plain polished metal ones, but many people like the
latex-coated ones. You can try both over the next few days. Now, the steam room
is..."
Cherry blushes spread through the group as they realized what they were going to
do, as they each picked a device off a rack on the wall of the steam room. Back
in the exercise area on the rubber mats, Lucy had them all insert the bar up to
the second largest ball.
Wendy felt surprised at the feeling of an object penetrating her for the very
first time. She was a true virgin. She had visited her gynecologist a few weeks
before coming to GWU to have her hymen surgically removed. Not very traditional,
she knew, but less painful than having it torn during her first intercourse. She
had been warned that penetration would be required during the course, so she
wanted to be prepared.
But she wasn't prepared for the feelings. It felt, well, good, she decided.
Full. Right. She felt no physical discomfort, just acute embarrassment at doing
anything with her private parts which, for twenty one years, she had touched
only with toilet paper or a wash cloth. But it was nice, feeling a little
stretching like an internal massage. Unfortunately, as soon as she took her hand
off the object, it slid out and thudded onto the rubber mat. So did most of
them, especially when Lucy ordered the women to squat. She wanted it back inside
her, and Lucy instructed them all to try again.
Darlene was proud of herself and her control. Her OB doctor taught her Kegel
exercises to help her prepare for and recover from childbirth. Although she
didn't exercise her PC muscles daily like she knew she should, she did them
often enough to have far more strength and much better control than any of the
other women in her group.
"That's great, Darlene," Lucy congratulated her. "I can see that you'll be
getting some special privileges and might be excused from some of my classes.
Now let's see how you do with this."
