In a dimly lit room, a line of nervous girls await their turn. Blindfolded, they're guided to the edge of a bed, their hearts pounding with anticipation and fear. The man, a stern-faced examiner, applies lubricant to the girls' thighs, making them gasp at the cold touch. One by one, they're made to straddle a phallus-like device, their hymens stretched and broken as they're slowly lowered onto it. The room echoes with their soft moans and the rustle of fabric, the only light the flickering candle flames.