Author's
Note
: When you see dialogue in italics, it is the translation of people speaking Russian.
The door to the room opened with a low
swoosh
, waking Clio
as Bella walked in carrying a tray with coffee and pastries. Bella said, "Good morning, Clio," as she walked to the desk and set it down.
"I brought you a treat -- strong coffee and some pastries. I need to talk you about your first full day here." Bella said, easing into the desk chair.
Clio slowly stood up, still unused to being the only naked person around. She walked over to the toilet. She turned around and was about to ask Bella to look the other way so she could pee. Through the clear wall, she saw two men in lab coats; they had been walking but when they saw her stand, they started slowing. They stopped right outside and stared at her naked body.
She muttered, "I guess I can hold it...", walked over, and sat down on the bed.
Bella frowned. "Clio, you just
have
to get over any shyness about bodily functions. Go, now," she said, pointing toward the toilet. Clio did as she was told, but was not able to start peeing with three sets of eyes on her.
Bella kept talking, unconcerned about Clio's discomfort. "This morning you are going to the main office to get registered in our system. You'll get your test subject number. After that, I'll have to take you to Ms. Volkova for training." The sound of her voice distracted Clio enough that she finally started peeing.
Clio asked, "What's she like?"
"You won't like her." Bella paused, mulling over how to describe her co-worker, knowing that Clio's room was being recorded. "When you meet other test subjects, you'll see they assume certain postures, and don't speak unless asked a question, and are deferential to the staff at all times. She is the one who trains them. She can be...brutal."
Clio asked, alarmed, "So I'm expected to act that way, too?"
Bella answered, "Yes, I'm afraid so. After training with Ms. Volkova, you will."
Clio sat down on her bed and Bella handed her a cup of coffee. "Now, I want you to be mentally prepared for the way you'll be treated by the staff here."
Clio looked at her, concerned. "Could it be worse than her?"
Bella said, "Her training is rough, but it comes to an end. The staff's attitude to our test subjects is something you'll have to deal with as long as you're here."
She sighed and continued, "Most of our test subjects are prisoners. Others are homeless, and sign up to avoid starvation. My co-workers treat them with no respect, as if they're less than human."
"Just great."
Bella added, "You're special, a rarity around here. We have never had an American test subject before. You're also younger than most. And you're very beautiful. You are going to get a lot of attention, and most of it you won't like."
"They're not going to rape me, are they?"
"No, any sex with test subjects will get them fired. They will, however, take as many liberties with you as they can. They will fondle and grope you, and will act as if you have no feelings." Bella saw tears brimming over in Clio's eyes. She leaned forward to hold Clio's hand and said insistently, "You
can't
show that they're getting to you. Any reaction from you will just encourage them.
Please
be strong."
After a pause to regain her composure, Bella stood and said, "Now, I'll show you the postures you're expected to take. Ms. Volkova will go over these until you do them perfectly, but for now, just do your best.
"Usually, you'll be kneeling or standing, but sometimes you will be seated. When you sit, scoot forward so your buttocks are at the edge of the seat." She motioned for Clio to do so. "Now clasp your hands behind your back and spread your knees as far apart as you can." Clio blushed as she did.
"It's like they want me to be as exposed as possible!"
"Yes. The rationale is that staff members need to observe your body for any reactions to whatever you're testing."
Clio glanced at the wall. Her original two admirers had left, but the hallways were busier. Her every move seemed to get the attention of someone new, and after she spread her knees wide, traffic slowed to a crawl.
Bella showed her two other stances, each also designed so that it exposed her body as much as possible. She was expected to stand with her hands clasped behind her back and her feet at least shoulder's width apart. The kneeling position had her hands behind her and her knees as far apart as they could go.
Finally, Bella said, "Let's get you checked in," as she walked toward the door. It slid open as they approached. Clio had to force herself to step through. Even though the glass walls gave her no privacy, the thought of walking out in the crowded halls, the only one nude, was daunting. She followed Bella, with one arm covering her breasts and the other hand cupped over her bare pussy.
Bella saw, and said, "Stop covering up. You have to keep your hands at your sides. You'll be punished otherwise."
Clio forced her arms to her side. Following Bella as they snaked through the maze of hallways, she kept her eyes down, but could still see that everyone they passed was staring intently at her jiggling tits or bare pussy. She could see her areolas shrink and her nipples stick way out. She could feel the wetness of her pussy, threatening to trickle down her thighs. She thought, '
No way
this is turning me on. It's just because I didn't get a chance to jill off this morning...'
They got to the end of a corridor to a trio of elevators. Clio glanced up and noticed that the metal doors made a perfect mirror, showing her naked body standing in a hallway next to a dressed Bella. She was going to glance away quickly when she saw her newly bare pussy. She used to have just a few square inches of pubes, but with that little coverage gone, it looked like she wanted to show it off. She could see the top of her slit with the clit protruding, and the tips of her inner labia just peeking out.
An arrow pointing up lit up and the doors opened. The elevator was already crowded, and all its occupants looked Clio up and down with hungry eyes. Bella stepped on, but Clio hesitated.
Bella held the door and said sternly, "On. Now." Clio stepped in. There was just enough room for her to fit in the elevator if she pressed up against a man wearing a lab coat. He refused to back up at all. She pirouetted quickly, and had to press back into him, to keep the doors from closing on her nipple. She felt him exhale, almost a sigh, as his breath flowed down her back. His pelvis pushed up against her ass and she felt a bulge starting to grow in his pants.
Almost immediately after the doors closed, she felt a hand on her left ass-cheek, and then one on her right. She felt another hand go lower, starting to slide a finger into the gap between her thighs. She reached behind her with both hands and started slapping the hands away, yelling, "Stop! Stop it!"
Bella grabbed her by the shoulders and turned her so they were facing each other. "Clio! You need to be quiet and assume the standing position. Now!"
Clio pouted but complied. Once her hands were clasped behind her in the small of her back and her feet were shoulder-width apart, Bella turned her to face the front of the elevator. The hands went back where they had been. With her feet spread, the man behind her, who had started to slip a finger between her thighs, was now able to use all of his fingers to stroke her dampening pussy.
