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S.I.C.C.O.S. - Secret Internment Camps of China's Oppressed Society - Zoe Lark - Part 4 of 14

Re-Edited, Re-Mastered, Re-Released February 2021 


Now 100% Uncut With Pelvic Close-Up Camera + Consent Scenes and Behind The Scenes Added At The Start and End Of Movie


The Disturbingly Real Backstory Consent Scenes and Behind SICCOS:

In 2017 the Chinese government began imprisoning the Uyghur population in China under the guise of sending them to secret "Vocational Education and Training" camps. The Chinese government claims the camps are for re-education and assimilation of the Uyghurs into Chinese culture.

These camps reportedly operate secretly outside the Chinese legal system with no accountability. Some have survived to tell what happened at the hands of the Chinese dictatorship. Mandatory medical exams, human experimentation, brainwashing, organ harvesting, punishment, and many other acts of mistreatment have been reported...

In 2019, the United Nations ambassadors from 22 nations signed a letter condemning China's mass detention of the Uyghurs and other minority groups, urging the Chinese government to close the camps. The United States of America was not one of those 22 countries condemning the Chinese government's actions.

Conversely, a statement was signed by 37 states supporting China's inhumane actions. We will never forget their actions in supporting a potential genocide. Algeria, Angola, Bahrain, Bangladesh, Belarus, Bolivia, Burkina Faso, Burundi, Cambodia, Cameroon, Comoros, Congo, Cuba, Democratic Republic of the Congo, Djibouti, Egypt, Equatorial Guinea, Eritrea, Gabon, Iran, Iraq, Kuwait, Laos, Mozambique, Myanmar, Nepal, Nigeria, North Korea, Oman, Pakistan, Philippines, Russia, Saudi Arabia, Serbia, Somalia, South Sudan, Sri Lanka, Sudan, Syria, Tajikistan, Togo, Turkmenistan, Uganda, United Arab Emirates, Uzbekistan, Venezuela, Yemen, Zambia and Zimbabwe

Doctor Tampa and Staff FULLY CONDEMN China's Actions.

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Now For The SICCOS Movie Itself:

The following footage was recovered from security camera servers within Xi Jinping's Camp #85 after being shut down by the human rights investigators of "Allied Nations United Strong". It was compiled to be used as evidence to show the systematic mistreatment of power by the Chinese government. The female in this footage, Zoe Lark, committed no crime. She was the step-sister to Hong Kong supporter Mina Moon, labeled as a political dissident. Because they could not find her step-sister Mina Moon, Zoe Lark was detained and sent to Camp #85 for interrogation. But as the footage shows, the facility was much more than a police station to question those detained. To this day, A.N.U.S. has not prosecuted the case as the identity of US MD #34 remains unknown. He is wanted for crimes against humanity.


Part 3 (Continued)

New Prisoner Intake: Extensive 2 Hour External and Internal Medical Examination

Location: XiJinping Camp #85, New Specimen Exam Room #152

Slowly stepping out of her panties, one foot at a time, Zoe Lark bends over to pick them before handing them to the doctor. He looks her up and down, pointing at her head and the last piece of clothing she has on, the headphones and orange patient cap. She hands them both to the doctor.

“Keep the cap,” the doctor says as he hands the headphones back to Zoe. "Except those, you need those to understand me. Alright?" Zoe nods in agreement. "Now spread your feet wide, bend down, and cough," he says, moving in closer to her.

"Again," he says, leaning in between her legs, watching as she coughs. He moves his gloved hand in closer before sticking his fingers inside of Zoe, probing her while she holds back tears. Withdrawing his finger, he looks back up at her as she stares at him, nude and squatting. "Turn around," he says in a stern voice, making a twirling motion with his finger.

"Bend over," he says, lubing up his fingers. Slowly he inserts two fingers into Zoe's vagina as she moans. Withdrawing his finger, the doctor removes his soiled gloves. Donning a fresh pair, he snaps each finger into place before lubricating them, all while Zoe remains bent over in a very prone position.

Zoe lets out several grunts and moans as the doctor sticks his finger in her anus. He takes his time probing around looking for any contraband, but mainly just continuing to further break this girl's will. Satisfied he's doing that, he grabs a wipe to clean her of the lube while she remains bent over. She gasps as the cold wipe touches her vagina, working its way back to her anus.

While Zoe continues to stand bent over at the waist, she wonders how long she'll have to hold this position and what else he intends to do to her while she's bent over. The doctor moves her now discarded clothing off the examination table, walking past Zoe's bent-over body before setting her uniform down on the other side of the room. Walking back behind her, he instructs her to stand up.

Already feeling mistreated and extremely demeaned, Zoe feels even more humiliated when she stands up. The doctor let air inside of her vagina during the cavity search, and it's finding its way back out as she stands up. The doctor grabs her by the shoulders, standing her all the way up. "You're going to be just fine," he tells her as he grabs a fresh pair of gloves.

As he snaps on the gloves, he motions to Zoe, telling her to get onto the scale. While she stands completely naked on the scale, the doctor finishes snapping his gloves into place on each finger. He takes her height and weight before telling her to turn around. "Stand straight up," he tells Zoe, holding her face and putting her into an upright position. After getting an accurate height, he instructs her to step down.

"Hands behind your head," says the doctor, showing her how he wants her to put her hands behind her head. As Zoe stands nude with her hands on her head, the doctor looks her up and down as his gloved hands feel her up and down. "Have a seat," he says, motioning to the examination table as he walks her over to it.

The doctor begins connecting the restraints on Zoe's wrists back to the table so she cannot stop him from doing his job. "Comfortable," he asks. Zoe has no response. She just continues to whimper in fear.

The doctor raises the table slightly, her feet dangling off the floor. He picks up a percussion hammer and begins checking her reflexes. This is just the start of her two-hour-long invasive physical assessment.

Having finished checking her reflexes, the doctor wheels over the cart full of tools and instruments that were sitting just off to the side in the room. "Say ahhh," says the doctor, sticking the tongue depressor deep in her mouth. Zoe groans in discontent but is afraid to turn her head away.

The doctor grabs a thermometer off the cart, clicks it on, and puts it into Zoe's mouth. "Hold this under your tongue," he tells her. Without warning, the table starts to rise up and lay back. Within a few seconds, Zoe is laid flat on the table. The doctor pulls out the table extension so Zoe can be fully extended while laid back on the examination table.

As the machine begins to take its reading, the doctor continues Zoe's examination. One at a time, he pulls her eyelids back, using his light to check her pupils for proper dilation. As he does that, the thermometer beeps. "94.2, that seems low. Make sure you keep it under your tongue, do you understand," asks the doctor, putting the thermometer back into Zoe's mouth.

Using a thermometer that takes surface temperature readings, the doctor begins taking readings from all over her body. Breasts, nipples, hands, feet, arms, legs, stomach, vagina, and clitoris, the doctor collects temperature readings from all parts of her body.

With her B. pressure complete, the doctor grabs his clipboard, notating the readings, including her oral temperature. He removes the cuff from Zoe's arm before securing it back at her side.

Picking up a multi-wheeled Wartenberg wheel, the doctor wields it in Zoe's face as she begins to cry out. "Oh, don't worry, not just yet," says the doctor, enjoying the mental punishment he has inflicted upon this girl.

Grabbing a sterile pack of gloves off the counter, he opens them, unfolding the packet of sterile gloves on Zoe's chest. One by one, the doctor slowly pulls them on, up over the cuff of his surgical gown and lab coat right in front of her face. She is absolutely terrified as the doctor reaches for a small nasal speculum.

Opening a sterile set of swabs labeled nasal, the doctor sticks the speculum up her nose and opens. It allows him to pass the swab through the opening of the speculum to take samples from her nasal passages. "Open your mouth," the doctor says. "Wider." Opening another sterile swab set, he begins taking oral swabs from inside of her mouth.

The doctor then removes the headphones off of Zoe. She has only one guess as to what this means as he moves her head to the side. Sticking the speculum inside her ear, the doctor opens it, allowing him to swab and collect the specimens samples more easily. Zoe lets out grunts of discontent the entire time, especially as he grabs her head and thrusts it to the side so he can sample her other ear.

Thinking that the doctor has finished with her face, Zoe breathes a short sigh of relief. The doctor walks back up to the table, grabbing the otoscope off the wall. He again thrusts her head to the side, using the otoscope to look inside of her ear canal. Grabbing her head once more, the doctor pushes it to the other way, sticking the otoscope into her other ear.

Zoe begins to tug at the wrist restraints, testing their strength as the doctor turns away to grab another sterile sample set. She lets out several small grunts realizing how well she's been secured. Noticing her struggling, the doctor says, "What's wrong?" Zoe, unable to speak English, responds in Mandarin as the doctor begins to swab her neck and underarms.

The doctor doesn't know what she said. Still, it sounded like 'pollo.' "See, in my country, 'pollo' is from the Spanish people, and it means chicken," he explains as he puts the swabs back into the wrapper. Grabbing Zoe by the chin, the doctor leans in, so their faces are practically touching, requiring her to stare at his faceless uniform.

"I certainly hope you're not calling me a chicken," he says before backing away. Running his gloved hand slowly across Zoe's face, she shakes her head side to side, vigorously trying to assert that she did not intend to call the doctor chicken.

"No? Okay, I just want to make sure," he replies as she continues shaking her head side to side. Opening another sterile sample set, the doctor runs the swabs up and down Zoe's breasts. She stares at him, wondering what he's doing as he opens another sample set before grasping her nipples in between his fingers.

"Right now, I'm taking samples from your freshly cleaned body to see how clean you really are. I will be using you in some studies, and I need to establish baselines for everything. Part of the program here is experimental. The other part is reconditioning. And I'm not talking about reconditioning your hair. I'm talking about reconditioning you," says the doctor, tapping on her chest with his index finger.

Turning around, he grabs a dental gag, "Now say ahhh!" Zoe says, ahhh as the doctor clicks the dental gag open. "Open wider, there we go," he says, grabbing his penlight, examining her mouth. "You can put your tongue down," he reassuringly says before opening a sterile pack of dental instruments.

The doctor looks around Zoe's mouth using the dental mirror, inspecting her teeth. He uses a retractor to pull her lips out of the way so he can examine her gums. Zoe continues to whine during her entire Dental examination while the doctor uses his instruments to poke and prod her teeth.

Letting his tools make a heavy clank as he drops them back onto the instrument tray, the doctor picks up a vial of liquid and moves back towards his restrained patient. Using one hand to hold her eyes open, he uses the other to drop liquid from the vial into her eyes. Zoe lets out a few fearful grunts as he does this, not knowing what he just put into them. She closes both eyes as he places a hand over them, rubbing away the excess liquid.

For no apparent reason, he begins palpitating her breasts. "You don't have to keep your tongue up. You can put it down now," he says, continuing to leave the gag in her mouth. He picks up a piece of paper off of the counter, placing it onto Zoe's abdomen. As she lays there sprawled out on the exam table, she wonders what he's doing now.

The doctor returns to her side, placing a cold, wet cloth over the piece of paper on her abdomen. She starts to gasp from the unexpected cold rag the doctor is holding against her. "So from here on out, you are going to be assigned a number. I won't call you Zoe anymore because you're not Zoe to me. You're 822. You're a number. You're just part of my job. You're just part of what I do here every day. You're nothing special. If you want to be special, you can memorize these phrases," the doctor says, pointing to a piece of paper on the wall, with writing in her language.

"These phrases, which build up your country as well as your leader. Because we don't want you to be a part of the past, we want you to be part of one, One China," he says, peeling back the piece of paper revealing a barcode tattoo on her stomach. "There you go, 822," he says, patting her on the barcode.

Turning to the trolley full of instruments and devices, the doctor retrieves a micrometer and begins to take measurements of 822's breasts. As he begins to measure her breasts, he realizes they are more sizable than what the micrometer can measure. Grabbing a retractable measuring tape, he pulls the tape out. He places it vertically on her breasts, beginning the first of many measurements he will take from her body.

With the dental gag still in her mouth, 822 continues to let out grunts and sighs as the doctor begins measuring her other breast. "21, 21.5," he calls out before grabbing the micrometer. "135, 141," he calls out. "This boobie is a little bigger than this one," he says, grabbing her left breast before grabbing her right breast. "But then again, you girls tend to have one that's a little bit larger than the other."

Sliding the micrometer back open, he begins taking measurements of her nipples and areola’s "Right areola 32 by 30, left 29 by 27. Right nipple 10 by 8, left 9 by 8."

Model: Doctor Tampa, Zoe Lark

Posted: Mon, 29 June 2020  Views: 1077



Series: S.I.C.C.O.S.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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