Blasphemous Verification: Purity Test

A stern-faced matron inspects the new recruits, her gloved hands probing their most private areas with clinical detachment. The girls, barely out of childhood, whimper and squirm, their faces flushed with embarrassment and shame. The matron, however, remains unmoved, her task clear - to ensure the purity of the flesh before they take their vows. The room echoes with the rustle of starched uniforms and the soft sounds of resistance, the air thick with the scent of fear and the faintest hint of arousal.

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