Chapter 7 – 7. Pregnancy Training Center – Assistant Classroom (2) – Body Wash

“Okay, don’t move now”
As Ha-yeon confirmed her miserable posture, it seemed that it did not matter whether she cried or not.
The instructor starts restraining Ha-yeon to the chair with a satisfied expression…
Ha-yeon’s moderately fleshy thighs, which are wide open and placed on a pedestal, are tied with a leather belt, and the instructor locks her ankles again with the shackles…
Ha-yeon’s legs are doubly restrained, so she closes herself and, far from covering the embarrassing parts, reaches a situation where she can’t move at all.
“What are you so surprised about, just that your legs are restrained? It’s just the beginning?”
Looking at the embarrassed Ha-yeon, the instructor says something dumbfounded and starts restraining her hand this time…
The instructor puts handcuffs on Ha-yeon’s wrists while she’s wearing a pod behind her head and pins her to the top of her chair…
“Uh… Ugh…”
As the handcuffs are placed on top of her head, Ha-yeon makes a small noise as she feels the iron on her wrists tightening her flesh.
“Are the handcuffs too tight? These are loosely packed according to the regulations as much as possible. You have no choice but to get used to the pain quickly.”
Following the legs, this time, as the freedom of the hands is taken away, Ha-yeon’s breathing begins to become even more rough.

“Whoop… Whoop… Whoop… Whoop…”
Ha-yeon’s breathing sounds rough and irregular like an excited beast…
“It’s done, number 169. Calm down and breathe slowly.”
The instructor carefully checks the restraints one by one and speaks with pity for Ha-yeon, who is thoroughly restrained by the training bench and is making an animal-like noise with her legs spread.
“Now, we will proceed with the body washing and physical examinations that we mentioned earlier. Before proceeding, we will put a safety gag on our mouths in preparation for any unforeseen incidents.”
Ha-yeon, who opens her eyes wide at the mysterious word gag, puts a gag in her mouth before she even says anything, so the instructor doesn’t even allow her to shut her mouth.
“Oops? Ooooo!!”
Ha-yeon screams at the unpleasant feeling of having a foreign object in her mouth…
“Don’t worry, number 169. This is a basic safety procedure to prevent various accidents that may happen during the essential body treatment process that will be carried out from now on.”
Looking through the mirror at herself in a miserable state with her limbs restrained and even gagged in her mouth, Ha-yeon felt that something in her head had already been ‘picked’ and cut off.

After checking whether the gag is properly placed in her mouth, the instructor starts manipulating the smartphone-like device in her hand this time.
Then, the mirror reflecting Ha-yeon’s miserable appearance starts to change like a screen, and things like photos begin to appear.
Looking closely at the pictures that are gradually becoming clearer on the screen, Ha-yeon’s face turns into a blush and she looks shocked…

Dozens of nude pictures of herself seen on her screen …
The embarrassing pictures of her being forced into vulgar and miserable postures during her physical exam to make her baby love card…
Photos in ridiculously miserable and lewd postures where the legs are wide open, the pussy is opened with one’s own fingers, and the pussy and anus are once again exposed in a bitch-like posture…
Not only that, but at the bottom of the screen, detailed personal information such as body size, domicile, blood type, etc. Of her various embarrassing places were written as if it were an explanation of the product in her picture.
At the bottom in big red letters
‘Caution) This pregnancy management subject is a virgin.’
As if emphasizing that it was a brand new pussy, there was a message with crazy content.

“Huh… Heh!!!? Haeup!!” When she sees nude photos of herself, body information, and a screen with the fact that she is a virgin written in large letters as if to promote it, Ha-yeon gets flustered and starts to get excited…
Her miserable behavior, as if she was about to say something in protest, came out of her clogged mouth…
However, from her mouth, which was thoroughly blocked by the gag and could not be closed, it was just an animal-like sound,
Only saliva flows…

“You were the virgin number 169, right? Why is she so embarrassed, she did one thing haha”
The instructor starts to laugh at Ha-yeon’s miserable appearance as if it’s funny.
“She has such a pretty face and a great body, but I don’t understand how she still maintains her virginity until her age?”
An instructor who spits out words that I don’t know if it’s a compliment or a mockery.
Ha-yeon feels heartbroken at the instructor’s cruel joke…

“As you may have noticed, all of this information is registered on the baby love card.
By scanning the barcode of the baby love card inserted at the entrance when number 169 enters the room, you can easily view all of the owner’s physical information.”
The instructor explains while looking at Ha-yeon, who is agonizing with shame and can’t bear to look at the miserable pictures floating on the screen, so she lowers her head.
“You can view all the photos of the very private and precious place in No. 169, such as the size, height, and weight of various body parts, as well as the shape of the genitals.
A baby love card is actually a card that contains all the secret information of the woman who owns it.”
Ha-yeon, who is miserably lowering her head, is lifted up by the tip of her hair and shown a smartphone-like device while the instructor continues her words.
“And using this smartphone-like device shown here, you can view and update the health status, physical information, and progress of pregnancy training of those subject to mandatory pregnancy management, such as number 169.
Of course, the updated information can be read by anyone who wants it in the ‘Information Disclosure Section for Persons Subject to Mandatory Pregnancy Management by the Ministry of San Francisco’.”
An instructor who speaks inhumane words without hesitation that even personal privacy is completely managed and controlled and can be disclosed to an unspecified number of people.
“Well, the human rights of number 169 are now completely extinct, it’s just a tool for childbirth that belongs to the state.”
A kind instructor’s explanation that makes her Ha-yeon thoroughly realize her identity while killing her…

“Well, let’s talk small talk here.”
The instructor manipulates the device once again to restore the mirror, which turned into a screen and showed disastrous pictures, to its original state.
“I’m going to wash my body now. Please be careful as the water can be cold.”
When the instructor operated something like a shower head on the teaching assistant’s bench, water started pouring out.
Ha-yeon convulsed in surprise when cold water suddenly poured over her body…
She tried to move her bound body around to avoid the cold water dripping on her body, but
Shamefully, her restraining spheres did not budge, and Ha-yeon’s restrained naked body did not move even a millimeter…

The instructor starts washing Ha-yeon’s body with a brush using the pouring water.
Starting with her hair,
As I carefully wiped the holes in her eyes, nose, mouth, and ears one by one on her face, chicken skin grew all over her body with a sense of humiliation and rejection that she was being washed by someone else’s hands.
Ha-yeon bites the gag in her mouth…
After washing away all the holes on her face, the instructor’s hands began to clean her neck and shoulder line as well as Hayeon’s attractive breasts by grabbing them and touching them like a toy.
“Whoop… Whoop…”
When her breasts were touched, Hayeon unintentionally let out a sweet sound…
Haha, what is that cute Sorin?”
Her instructor laughs at her as if she were teasing her and makes fun of her breasts.
“By the way, the breast of number 169 is in a very good shape. It’s a perfect pink color with no pigmentation on the areola or nipple, and it’s just the right size.
The weight and softness are great.
You will be very happy at the birthing table where you will be assigned later.”
Her face was reminded once again of her sexual harassment under the guise of her praise and her humiliation of her own sexuality being judged by others…
As she brushed against her own defenseless soft body, as if it were for washing dirty things, Ha-yeon felt a pain all over her body.
Worst of all, especially when her instructor took her brush to her most private parts.

“Especially, women have to clean this place well. Girls of age 169 have a lot of smell because they don’t take care of their pussy, and there are many cases where dirty things like jig are stuck.”
Cruel words and actions intentionally using the vulgar word “Pussy” To denigrate her genitalia…
The instructor widens the hole of Ha-yeon’s cunt with her two hands and takes a quick look at the holes inside her.
“If the person to be cleaned is a non-virgin, she should be washed by inserting tools into her vagina, but since number 169 has a hymen like this, we will only clean the entrance to her pussy.”
After saying that, the instructor began scrubbing and wiping away the internal parts visible from the wide open hole with a brush…
From the pee hole to the sensitive clitoris…
“Oops!! Haeueuup!!!!”
When the man’s hand spreads her pussy and brushes her most sensitive parts, Ha-yeon starts to wet her bottom little by little with unintended physiological sexual pleasure.
“No. 169, don’t get dirty.
The instructor’s words start blaming Ha-yeon, who drips juices from excited females from her lower mouth as if she were dealing with a dirty bitch…
“Whoop…”
Regardless of her will, Ha-yeon is so resentful of her own body that has been seized by pleasure…

After the genital washing was finished, the instructor opened Ha-yeon’s buttocks as hard as she could and began to timidly wipe out each wrinkle on her anus that appeared.
“Structurally, there’s no choice but to have dirty things in here. Well, the pussy and asshole of #169 are pretty clean and well-maintained.”
Once again, being ridiculed with vulgar words, and in this situation where the shameful parts of the body are freely shown to others and washed away, my head is completely soaked in shame…

The body wash, which was accompanied by such shame and unwanted sexual pleasure, was finished only after several tens of minutes.