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Schoolgirls, schoolgirls, schoolgirls.
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They're our subject:
16, 17 and 18 year-olds.
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They're growing up in a new world
full of questions, problems and ideas...
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...unknown to their parents.
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Boys see them as sex objects...
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...with long legs and big tits.
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Adults think they're uppity, poorly-raised,
uneducated, overgrown chicks.
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Let's try to tell the truth
in this film once again...
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...as candidly and openly as we did
in the four previous Schoolgirl Reports...
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...often criticized and attacked...
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...but watched by more than 20 million
enthusiastic viewers around the world.
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These schoolgirls,
they do cause problems!
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I've been a teacher for 26 years.
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You wouldn't believe
the stories I could tell.
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I must tell you one story,
because it really takes the cake.
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For once, I wasn't
the young women's target.
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Rather, it was Mr. Fliederbaumer,
a charming junior teacher...
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...who had joined us on a school trip.
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I must tell you, Mr. Fliederbaumer,
you've been a pleasant surprise.
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When I first saw you eight
weeks ago in the school yard...
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I must confess,
I had serious concerns.
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Purely superficial...
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You didn't seem cut out
to be the kind of teacher...
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...who could stand up to
these precocious creatures.
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I'm not made of stone, you know.
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Of course not.
You're more like an iron man.
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You may be conciliatory in form...
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...but concerning pedagogical matters...
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...you're as hard as steel.
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I'm glad of that.
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These delicate flowers who
have been entrusted to our care...
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...need firm support.
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Just look at the jungle
our world has turned into.
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I feel sorry for Fliederbaumer.
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The whole time, he has to listen to
the stupid babbling of that Berghold.
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He's just my cup of tea.
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Maybe so,
but he's out of your reach.
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No, he's not!
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He knows better than to
get involved with a student...
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...facing charges of rape and so on.
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Nonsense! A man's just a man.
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And a man's fire
simply needs to be stoked.
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Once he gets a hard-on,
his mind switches off.
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- You'll have to get it up first.
- I will.
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- I doubt you can.
- Wanna bet?
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I'll bet you won't.
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Ten servings of ice-cream if I do it.
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Ten servings at two marks each.
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Okay, it's a deal!
We both agree, but we'll need some proof.
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I'll get you proof.
But you have to help me out.
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Let's hurry!
We've fallen behind.
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It's his last day today.
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Look at the singular
beauty of that cloud formation.
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As the great Schiller
said in his "Mary Stuart"...
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"Wandering clouds...
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...sailing through the air...
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...if one could wander with you...
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...if one could embark with you."
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I don't know if it will work.
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Go!
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Miss Berghold!
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- Miss Berghold, it's Petra!
- Dear God, what's happened?
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Just what we needed.
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What's wrong, Petra?
Did you fall?
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I have terrible pains!
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How did this happen?
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It just came out of the blue.
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What shall we do?
Can you still walk?
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No, I can't. I'm sorry
for being so much trouble!
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We have to get her to
a doctor as soon as possible.
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- I'll go look for one.
- No! No!
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I'll be all right, Miss Berghold.
I'm starting to feel better.
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Go ahead with the others.
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I'll be coming.
Lorna and Marianne can stay with me.
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- Are you sure?
- Yes.
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I'm not so sure.
It could be something serious.
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Listen, my colleague.
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You don't know this
area as well as I do.
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So you'd better
stay and look after her.
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- Well...
- Yes, that would be best.
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There's a house over there.
Maybe they have a phone.
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I'll take the girls there.
Maybe we can catch a ride.
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Whatever you say, Professor.
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Ladies, we're marching on!
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How stupid.
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Petra is in good hands!
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Hopefully, we'll come across
someone who can help us find a doctor.
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- Is this okay?
- Yes, that's good.
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Hello? Hello?
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- Shit! It's locked.
- Look, there might be a key.
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- Here it is!
- You're a genius.
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Please, come in...
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What's in here?
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Here...
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Lay her down on this.
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Are you feeling better?
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We're here, and
there's a ranger station over here.
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If you hurry,
you can make it in 10 minutes.
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If your friends call a doctor
there, he'll be here in half an hour.
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Then we'll go get the doctor.
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Meanwhile, take good care of Petra.
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- Will she pull it off?
- We'll know soon enough!
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- How are you feeling?
- Terrible...
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I'm so cold!
I'm shivering.
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Oh man, I can't believe this!
He's already getting undressed.
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Hold on... he's just covering her up.
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- There aren't any blankets.
- Now you are freezing.
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No, I'm a man.
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Besides, I'm quite hot.
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I'm also feeling hot now.
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I think I have a fever.
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- But your forehead is cold.
- Your hand feels nice.
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- There's that pain again!
- Is it bad?
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- Quite! Can you...
- What?
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Can you put your hand...
put your hand here...
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...and press down hard?
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- Is that better?
- Harder. Don't move it!
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You'd better put it... directly on my skin.
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But I can't do that!
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You must, or I'll scream in pain!
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Press hard... harder.
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Keep rubbing... gently.
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Go down... down...
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Good Lord!
She's got him worked up now!
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Want to bet he's already aroused?
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No need to bet.
I can see it from here!
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Oh, man!
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Yes, like that! That's good.
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That's where you need to rub.
Yes... right there!
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Yes... keep going!
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All the pain is gone...
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What's wrong, Petra?
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Did I hurt you?
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Not at all. It was great!
Just the way I wanted it.
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What?
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- Then you're not ill?
- Of course not!
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Why did you do it?
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To get your engine running,
you sweet junior teacher.
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Now you're helpless!
And why?
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I bet my friends that I'd
cook you in your own juices.
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This way you'll have at least
one nice memory of our class.
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- Now you can put my clothes on.
- Such a cunning bitch!
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But you didn't work me up
for nothing. I'll teach you a lesson!
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Man, you can really learn a lot from Petra!
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He's got quite a tool!
I've never seen one so big.
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It's hard... and he's ready to go!
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- Let's stop them now.
- No, let him get a little first.
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That'll be better for us...
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You know what to do...
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I'm going to grab him now.
I want to get a piece of him too!
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Me too. I can't stand here and watch
Petra having one orgasm after another.
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Let's go!
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Hello, my friends. If it's the new
thing to cure sick people by fucking them...
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...then I'll feeling really sick right now!
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I've got an itch between my legs, too!
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You cunning bitches!
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Shut up and fuck me!
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Off with the panties... now let's get it on!
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You've had your share!
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Don't get tired now!
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Not until you've scratched my itch!
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The coward is lying on his stomach...
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...but that won't help him!
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- Let's see that tool!
- He's mine!
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Are you all crazy?
If someone catches us, I'll be fired!
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Don't worry... no one will find out!
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Come on, Doctor!
This way, ladies... please!
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You're destroying me...
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She's screaming in agony.
Hurry, Doctor!
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- That's nice...
- Well, does my teacher need some help?
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You're all so talented.
We need to encourage this.
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Ladies, stay here and be quiet.
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Come along, Doctor!
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What a day!
I feel like an oil sheik...
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Close your eyes to
this abomination, Doctor!
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This is scandalous!
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And this is the man
whom I said was hard as steel?
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Your assessment was spot-on.
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My compliments...
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There will be consequences!
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But we're on the pill...
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My God... I can't take this!
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Air!
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Haven't you ever seen four
people having fun together, Miss Berghold?
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Put her on the cot...
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At least I didn't come here for nothing.
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Now, let me look at your breast...
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It was clear this would end in catastrophe.
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The old hag, Miss Berghold,
would run to the Headmaster...
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...and turn us in.
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But nothing of the sort was to happen.
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Miss Berghold said nothing.
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This picture is 15 years old.
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The baby is healthy, three months old...
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...and weighs about six pounds.
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And it's a girl.
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This baby was given the
name Margit Maria Kessler.
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Her godfather was her
grandfather, Hans-Jurgen Kessler.
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Under his care, Margit
grew up in a nurturing environment.
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She paid attention in school,
and she was exceptionally bright.
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Her parents had very high hopes for her...
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...but it was not to be.
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On November 23, 1972...
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...the former civil
servant Hans-Jurgen Kessler...
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...before the second superior
criminal court in Augsburg...
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...was charged with incest.
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He was accused of having had a
relationship with his granddaughter...
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...over a period of several months.
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The defendant confessed.
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Under Section 173 of the Criminal Code...
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...the prosecution asked
for the maximum sentence...
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...of five years imprisonment.
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But then the defense took the floor...
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Your Honor...
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...the prosecution has demanded the
maximum sentence for the defendant.
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There is no doubt...
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...that incest,
according to our moral concepts...
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...is a serious crime
that must be punished severely.
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But what actually happened?
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According to the evidentiary
hearing, it began on August 24, 1971.
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That evening,
the defendant was home alone...
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...with his 15 year-old
granddaughter, Margit.
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"Here it can be seen clearly...
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"...this is the pecking
order among these chickens."
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I'm back, Margit.
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It did me good to take a little walk.
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How was your beer, Grandpa?
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I only had one...
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...but you know
what I think about alcohol.
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- What are you watching?
- Some shit about animal psychology.
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If you ask me, it's fucking shit!
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You may be able to
talk like that at school...
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...but I will not tolerate such
behavior at home. Understood?
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Sitting on the table
isn't decent, either.
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Why don't you change channels
if you don't like this program?
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When will your parents be back?
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I don't know.
Not before midnight.
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Those office parties last forever.
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- Well then, go to bed.
- I'm not a baby anymore, Grandpa.
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What's that got to do with it?
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When I was your age,
I had to be in bed by 9:00.
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Yes, that was then.
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What was good then
is just as good today.
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Now do as I say.
Good night, Margit.
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Good night, Grandpa.
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"Frank, you've come back."
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"It was a long ride...
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"...and if it weren't for you...
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"...I don't think I'd have
had the strength to make it."
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"Like that night on the Red River..."
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"Frank, darling. Tell me later...
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"...tomorrow, or the day after...
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"...after we've fully
celebrated your homecoming."
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"If you only knew
how I longed for you...
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"...for your touch, your kiss."
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"Remember how I sneezed
because your beard tickled me...
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"...when we had our first kiss?"
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"Or how I simply melted with
joy during our first night together?"
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"I'll never forget it."
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"We were at the saloon."
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"I saw you playing poker
with those guys from Missouri."
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"I'll never forget how you put
your Colt on the table and said...
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"...'I don't play with cheaters.'
You're a real man."
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- Is that you, Margit?
- Yes, may I come in?
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Sure...
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Well?
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I'm so bored.
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Why don't you go to sleep?
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Sleep? I don't feel like sleeping.
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So, what do you want?
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I don't know,
but I feel on edge.
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It's probably the weather.
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I wonder how my folks
are doing at the party.
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Your parents?
Probably having a good time.
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I've heard there's a lot of
fucking going on at those parties.
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I beg your pardon?
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Fucking.
That's what they call it.
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Fucking is great.
And I've done it, too.
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But fucking boys is crap.
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I want a real man.
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Someone who really
knows how to do it.
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Some classy guy,
like John Wayne or someone.
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Stop right there!
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It's best if you go to bed now.
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Which one?
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Yours, of course.
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I only masturbate when
I can't get anyone to fuck me.
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Watch your language.
If I hear that one more time...
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Who is influencing you?
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Grandpa...
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...do you like me?
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I can't believe you'd turn out like this.
You have absolutely no shame!
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I'm your grandfather.
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Go now, or...
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Or what?
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Or I'll give you a spanking.
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Go ahead.
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Get out or I'll tell your parents!
Then you'll get it.
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You won't do that, Grandpa.
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Well, I...
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You can't send me away.
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Margit, please.
If you leave right now...
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...I'll forget about
how you've behaved.
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No, Grandpa.
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What do you want from me?
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To sleep with you.
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You're crazy.
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What would your parents say?
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If you don't do it...
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...I'll tell my parents...
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...and the police...
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...that you tried to rape me.
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They won't believe you.
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Don't you realize that they'll
believe anything a schoolgirl says?
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Would it be so bad
to sleep with a girl like me?
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Besides, I won't tell anyone.
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But if you say no...
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That's blackmail!
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But Grandpa,
you have no choice.
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You're crazy!
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Leave your hand there.
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You like it, and I like it, too.
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I really love it.
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Margit, you're driving me crazy.
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You know what you're doing to me?
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You little bitch!
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You are a little bitch.
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Was it so bad
sleeping with me, Grandpa?
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That night, the defendant
had his first sexual intercourse...
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...with his granddaughter.
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Based on the testimony of the
defendant and that of his granddaughter...
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...who is her as a witness today...
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...the relationship between
the two lasted about three months.
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They had intercourse
at least once a week...
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...or engaged in
related sexual activities.
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The defendant was being
blackmailed by his granddaughter.
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He was wracked by conscience,
yet terrified of being caught...
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...until one day,
he couldn't take it any more.
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But that's just impossible.
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It's just impossible.
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Margit and you, Father?
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Margit is still a child!
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Yes, Werner.
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That's the problem.
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When I hear myself tell it,
it's even hard for me to believe.
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But if Margit had told you...
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...that I had raped her...
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...you would have
believed her right away.
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You have no idea...
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...how cunning your daughter is.
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Even so, you
never should have done it.
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Yes, I know it's my fault.
I'll pay the price for it.
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The price?
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If this gets out,
my career is over!
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- Is that all you care about?
- My God, something must be done!
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We can't go on like this.
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Of course not.
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I'll turn myself in.
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But first, I'll prove to you
that I've been telling the truth.
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How are you going to do that?
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Here I am, Grandpa.
Didn't you hear me?
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What do you want?
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My parents are at the movies.
We're all alone.
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Yes, but I'm tired.
I just want to sleep.
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Me too, but with you.
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Have you forgotten our deal?
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Margit, come here.
I need to talk with you.
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No... we can do that later!
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There will be no later.
It's over, once and for all.
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Are you kidding?
I control you!
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So?
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Come on...
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- You really think you control me?
- Of course, Grandpa.
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Did you sleep with me or not?
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Yes, that's true.
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What would happen
if I told my parents?
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Do you want to find out?
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Don't be a fool!
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Margit, it's over between us.
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Like hell it is!
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It is over!
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Grandpa, be nice to
me now, or you'll go to jail.
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You are depraved!
You blackmailed me from the start.
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Of course I did. Otherwise, you
never would've done what I wanted.
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Remember how scared you
were that I would tell my parents?
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You would have claimed I raped you.
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Exactly.
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But you don't
need to be scared now.
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No, it's over.
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You pig!
Just wait 'til my parents get home.
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I'll tell them you raped me!
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No need to, we already know.
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What are you doing here, father?
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Did you see how my
own grandfather, the pig...
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I'm sorry for what I've done.
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I know what I must do now.
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That, Your Honor,
is the true situation.
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I only ask that you
rendor a just verdict.
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The court had to
consider the evidence.
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Especially the
testimony of Margit's parents.
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The court sentenced the defendant...
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...former civil servant
Hans-Jurgen Kessler...
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...to one year in prison.
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It then suspended the sentence.
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I accept the verdict.
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I am Gaby Mallrath, a student.
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I am 16.
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I like to feel my naked body,
because I think I'm pretty.
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When I walk by the boys on the street,
their eyes pop out of their heads...
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...and they whistle after me.
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I like my breasts...
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...especially my rosy nipples...
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...that get all hard
when I play with them.
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But my most precious possession...
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...lies below the fur on my belly.
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You are beautiful, my sweetness.
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You feel so soft and warm.
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I know you've been asleep...
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...but I can sense you'll soon arouse.
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Awakening to a new and different life...
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...and you'll bring me pleasure...
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...a lot of pleasure.
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You twitch and burn.
You like it when I stroke you.
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Don't you?
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Sure, it isn't perfect satisfaction,
neither for you nor for me.
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But it's very...
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Very...
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How you quiver.
How you begin to tighten up.
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Happy now, my sweetness?
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Oh, you cried?
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Don't be disappointed if my
hands can't give you more pleasure.
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Soon it will be different.
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Peter will be here,
and he'll make us both happy.
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Peter...
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...if only he weren't so shy.
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I'm Peter Stromberg, age 18.
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I go to high school,
but I hate everything about it.
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My only interest is in
Gaby Mallrath, a student there.
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But I can't do anything
about it. I'm too afraid.
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I don't know why.
I think I'm an attractive man.
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Do you disagree?
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You've been so nervous lately.
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I know why.
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My hands no longer satisfy you.
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You're through pretending.
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You want the real thing.
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What good is Gaby
if we can't do it?
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Imagine how great it would be...
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...if you could finally enter her...
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...and give her pleasure with
your rhythmic movement.
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Just this one last time you'll have
to make do with the old substitute.
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Please... forgive me.
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I can't help myself!
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That was good.
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Tomorrow, for the first time,
it will be unimaginably wonderful.
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Tomorrow afternoon
you'll be with Gaby at last.
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But when you eventually find
yourselves together in her room...
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...things are quite different.
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You tend to say the wrong things.
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I don't want to be shy.
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I know she wants it. Otherwise
she wouldn't have invited me here.
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I have to do something,
even if it's wrong.
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He really needs to get started.
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We need to hurry.
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My mother will be back in an hour.
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Close the curtains.
I don't want anyone to see.
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- Wait, Peter.
- What now?
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- Lock the door.
- But no one's here.
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You never know.
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I can't wait any longer! Come on!
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Not with your shoes on.
You'll get dirt on the blanket.
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Okay.
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Now, my darling...
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...let me take off your clothes.
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Help me with this damned thing!
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What a fucking contraption!
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A barrier to love.
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I've longed for your breasts!
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Not so hard!
You're hurting me.
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I'm sorry.
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That's better.
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- What is it now?
- They only fuck in their pants on TV...
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...on Saturday afternoon TV.
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I hope you know how to make
love. I'm totally inexperienced.
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You'll see. I'm ready.
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It's so small.
I thought it would be bigger.
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Just wait and see.
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I love you.
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Don't you realize
you're doing it all worng?
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You're hurting me.
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Stop!
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Get off!
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Shit!
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- Shit... it's not working!
- Don't worry about it.
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- I'm a failure.
- No, we're both to blame.
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Promise me we'll try
again next week. Okay?
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Just liking each other isn't enough.
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You also need to have some experience.
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Experience?
Where can I get that at 16?
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Maybe it would be
better if I talked to someone.
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But to whom?
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Of course!
Our lodger, Mr. Forstmann.
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He's single, in his mid-40's
and quite experienced.
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Maybe he can help me.
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Oh! I'm sorry!
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What's wrong with you, my dear?
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That's no reason to cry.
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That's not why I'm
crying, Mr. Forstmann.
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I'm so unhappy.
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Why would you be unhappy?
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If you only knew what was
troubling me, Mr. Forstmann.
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With your figure,
it must have to do with love.
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And you can't discuss
it with your parents.
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No.
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Of course I can't, Mr. Forstmann.
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Peter and I... we're in love.
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But you've never been
together for real, have you?
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Yes.
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I mean, no.
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We tried, but...
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...but it didn't work out.
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Well, my dear,
these things happen.
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Young boys don't know how
to treat such a gorgeous creature.
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A young girl wants to be taken...
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...gently and carefully...
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...with great tenderness.
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Although he doesn't know it,
she has taken the initiative.
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She wants to be seduced,
quickly and skillfully...
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...without brutality...
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...but with a sure hand.
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She likes that.
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A young girl wants to be taken,
gently and carefully.
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In desperation, I asked advice
from the only woman in my family...
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...whom I could talk to
about these things:
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my Aunt Erika.
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Want a drink?
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Cheers!
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I should be going, Aunt Erika.
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Don't you want to take the book?
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No, it's too theoretical
about teenage love.
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I know how it works, but...
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But you were too scared.
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No, but I did it all wrong.
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But it's so easy!
-
You have to wait
for the right moment...
-
...and not attack the girl.
-
You must hold her
gently in your arms...
-
...kiss her...
-
...stroke her...
-
...and the rest just
falls into place. Really.
-
That's the same theoretical
nonsense I read in the magazines.
-
Then I guess I'll have to
explain it in practical terms.
-
- But, Aunt Erika...
- Come... come here.
-
- Aunt Erika...
- Let's drop the word, "Aunt."
-
Come... if you want to.
-
You do want to, don't you?
-
Every movement...
-
...you must experience every
movement with your entire body.
-
Do you feel it?
-
- Is it good for you?
- It's marvelous!
-
Just let yourself go.
-
Really let yourself go!
-
This is so beautiful.
-
See, Peter, it's so good!
-
You do it so beautifully.
-
I never imagined it was so wonderful.
-
Aunt Erika!
-
Aunt Erika!
-
It's wonderful!
-
Just wait, my child.
-
You're almost there...
-
- Isn't it fantastic?
- Yes.
-
It's so wonderful.
It's so wonderful.
-
You see, getting started is the hard part.
-
And practice makes perfect.
-
You were so sweet.
-
When I think of last week,
you're completely different now.
-
You too.
-
Getting started is the hard part.
-
And practice makes perfect.
-
Where did you hear that?
-
From our lodger.
-
That's funny.
My Aunt Erika...
-
- What about her?
- She says silly things like that, too.
-
I'm Eva Steiner.
I was 17 when this happened.
-
We had religion classes.
-
Every year, the same blah-blah.
-
We were all 17 and fresh...
-
...especially because
our teacher was quite young.
-
Chaplain Steinmann,
he was my target.
-
I wanted to get him worked up,
to really heat things up for him.
-
He's coming!
-
Keep your cool!
-
Good morning, ladies.
-
Good morning, Chaplain.
-
Please be seated.
-
So, where did
we leave off last time?
-
Man was created
in the image of God.
-
Man was created in God's image.
-
What's so funny?
-
Quite talented.
-
Should I try and finish it?
-
You wouldn't dare, Chaplain.
Any bets?
-
It seems you underestimate me, Eva.
-
What's that?
-
Weird...
-
That's cute.
-
Do you agree, Eva?
-
I assume that's
what you had in mind.
-
You were the artist, weren't you?
-
Actually, I had
something different in mind.
-
Sorry.
-
You often think of things
that are too big for your little head.
-
Man doesn't live by his head alone.
-
Correct.
-
But you shouldn't lose it, either.
-
It could be very unpleasant...
-
...for everyone involved.
-
Any questions?
-
No? Then, let's start.
-
He won that round.
-
He was an incredible man,
and terribly attractive.
-
But you are mistaken, my dear,
if you think I'll give up so easily.
-
After all, I'm a woman and I have
more effective weapons than you.
-
After class, I waited until
everyone else had left...
-
...the girls and the other teachers.
-
Then, I went to the staff room.
-
Yes?
-
- Eva, what is it?
- I really need to speak with you, Chaplain.
-
Does it need to be right now?
-
I'm in quite a hurry right now.
-
I have a problem...
-
...that I can't solve on my own.
-
Are you sure
I can help you with it?
-
You are the only
one who can help me!
-
Eva!
-
Before you say more, keep in mind
that I am not only your teacher...
-
...but also a priest,
which is a double barrier...
-
I don't care!
-
I don't know what to do!
-
I love you!
-
I love you!
-
Eva!
-
This is madness.
-
Why?
-
Don't you like me?
-
Forget everything...
-
- ...that you're my teacher, my priest.
- Eva!
-
Those are only empty
words, nothing more!
-
No, they are not empty words,
but facts by which I am bound.
-
Now, please leave.
-
I'm sorry to disturb you.
-
Not at all.
-
She was just leaving.
-
I have to go home as well.
-
That very night
I had a crazy dream.
-
I don't know, maybe I was
mad because he had rejected me...
-
...but I dreamed
I was seducing him.
-
Not out of love, no.
-
But to make him look foolish.
-
In the dream, my heart
wasn't involved at all...
-
...only my senses and body,
which I thought was just awesome.
-
I couldn't get over his rejection...
-
...nor him.
-
Now he avoided
me whenever possible...
-
...which is why I
dreamt of him all the more.
-
Both nice and terrible things,
but mostly weird dreams.
-
I was full of glee
as I toyed with him...
-
...and with my body,
which I offered to him...
-
...I made a fool out of him.
-
Suddenly, there was
this bed to which we floated.
-
But then the others
were suddenly there, too...
-
...half the class.
-
They tore me away from him.
-
They also wanted to
have their fun with him.
-
They were stronger than me.
-
They laughed at me.
-
He belongs to me!
-
To me! To me!
-
He belongs to me! To me!
-
He belongs to me!
-
He belongs to me! To me!
-
He belongs to me! To me!
-
When I awoke from the dream...
-
...I was in a mood
I'd never known before.
-
I felt humiliated.
-
My body had been
robbed of its natural weapons.
-
That night I pleasured
myself for the first time.
-
Why?
-
I could not stop thinking
about Chaplain Steinmann.
-
I didn't know why,
but I had to get even with him.
-
I picked up a biker.
-
Hello, Chaplain!
-
Hello, Eva.
-
Hey there, you heavenly clown!
-
Say hi to the little baby
Jesus for me next time you see him.
-
You don't talk to some people,
you black-robed authority jerk?
-
Not to scum like you.
-
Did you hear that, doll?
-
That guy actually called me "scum."
-
- Forget it, Mike. Let's go!
- In a minute...
-
Don't do something stupid!
-
No rosary-carrying wimp
can talk to me like that!
-
Just a minute!
-
Ever seen this?
It's my rosary.
-
You're wearing pants,
but nothing in them, eh?
-
No, Mike! Stop!
-
Now get lost!
-
Better watch out.
You'll be missing a pair of ears!
-
That's that...
-
I'm sorry.
I didn't want that to happen.
-
It's all right, Eva. But I think you
should keep different company.
-
From this point on, we'll have to
look at the case of Eva Steiner...
-
...through the eyes of a psychiatrist.
-
We must ask: Why did she want
to humiliate Chaplain Steinmann?
-
It was her affection for him,
which became clear in her dream...
-
...when her classmates expressed
their desire for the chaplain.
-
She was afraid of losing him.
-
With every defeat, her as yet
unknown feelings became stronger...
-
...which made her come
up with these crazy schemes.
-
Good evening.
-
How did you get in here?
-
- Through the window.
- And what for?
-
I love you.
-
I want you.
-
Please... I want you to leave.
-
The next rejection.
-
But at this moment, Eva
became aware of his feelings of love.
-
You're lying.
You don't want me to leave.
-
Yes, I know.
-
You love me just
as much as I love you.
-
Just admit it.
-
Even if it were true?
It cannot be.
-
Yes, it can.
-
Love me.
-
Just as I love you. Come...
-
Chaplain Steinmann fought hard...
-
...but he had no chance in the
conflict between affection and duty.
-
He was overpowered
by his feelings for Eva.
-
I do love you.
-
I knew it.
-
I love you so...
-
"I think it's better if we never
see each other again. Goodbye."
-
That next day...
-
...Chaplain Steinmann had himself
transferred to a different parish.
-
He cited inner turmoil.
-
He was torn between his love
for Eva and his duty as a priest.
-
But Eva followed after him,
and for a good reason.
-
Rolf! I've finally found you.
-
Rolf, I can't get our night together
out of my mind. I must talk to you.
-
Please forget what happened, Eva.
And above all, forget about me.
-
But we love each other!
-
It cannot be. I'm a priest.
-
Nonsense! I want to live with you.
And you want that too. I know it.
-
Neither you nor I can ever forget our
night together. It was too beautiful.
-
Don't be so heartless,
after everything we had.
-
Eva, please! Don't talk like this.
-
I became a priest out of conviction.
I am to remain celibate.
-
You, you, you!
What about me?
-
You'll find another man.
-
You forget, as a priest,
I have a responsibility to God.
-
I cannot desert and
run away at the first difficulty.
-
- I owe this to God.
- Sure, keep your conscience clear.
-
- Eva!
- I have a train to catch.
-
An abortion clinic in London.
-
Eva!
-
You dropped something.
-
How long have you known?
-
That I'm pregnant?
-
For a week.
-
You really want to go
to London to get rid of it?
-
I won't have the child of a man
for whom I'm nothing more than a sin...
-
... who then confesses about
me and regrets everything.
-
Forgive me, Eva.
-
If you're saying that only
because I'm carrying your child...
-
...then save your breath!
-
I tried to deny my feelings...
-
...thinking it was better
for you to forget me.
-
And you wanted to go on playing priest,
unapproachable, as if nothing had happened.
-
But now that I know
you're expecting my child...
-
...and that you wanted
to abort it to protect me...
-
...I know where I belong.
-
So you'll do like the others.
-
They live with a woman,
but no one's the wiser.
-
No.
-
You're too good for that.
-
I'd make a poor priest.
-
I'd rather try to be a good husband.
-
There are other ways of serving God.
-
NO ENTRY DURING CONSTRUCTION!
Our next case is the delightful
story of two schoolgirls...
-
...looking for special
entertainment during recess.
-
- I hope no one sees us, Uschi.
- So what if they see us?
-
You're sure your friends are in there?
-
Yeah, I saw them go in.
-
The boss can...
How do you say that?
-
- Kiss my ass.
- Right. Time for our break.
-
- How do you know them?
- I met Luigi in Baden last summer.
-
- He's a real Italian?
- Yes, and he's good!
-
You'll see.
The other one's good, too.
-
Shit! No water.
-
- Are you crazy?
- Don't complain. It's a miracle.
-
That's odd! Turn on here,
water comes out there.
-
Now I can't wash my hands.
-
Why do you want
to wash your hands?
-
Why?
-
Where are your manners?
-
Two beautiful girls are coming.
-
You want to touch them
with your greasy hands?
-
Girls?
-
Did you forget?
-
They're on recess now.
-
Uschi is so beautiful!
-
Uschi promised she'd
bring a girl for you.
-
But Luigi...
-
...I don't want to do this.
-
I'm not ready.
-
What do mean, not ready?
Once you see these girls...
-
...your pants will
come off by themselves!
-
Besides, you'll see.
These girls are as hot as Vesuvius!
-
No need for blah, blah, blah.
-
Just touch them a bit,
and the fire is lit.
-
I hope this is worth
skipping biology class.
-
Sure, you'll get
some real-life education!
-
I'd rather have a bite to eat, Luigi.
-
Oh, fuck off!
-
Beautiful girls,
and you're thinking of food?
-
But...
-
...if...
-
...if they don't like me...
-
Stupid! They're only
coming here to get fucked.
-
See for yourself.
-
Come on...
-
Hello, my gorgeous ladies!
-
Yes, here we are.
We have a whole hour.
-
An hour!
Know what that means?
-
Yes.
-
Let's get to work, then!
-
Come, let's get started with amore!
-
Hey, I'm over here! This is Inge.
I brought her along for your friend.
-
Is she any good?
-
She's green,
but she'll play along.
-
Okay, fine!
-
She's not for Franz.
That would be too much drama.
-
- What do you mean?
- You said she's green.
-
So is Franz.
-
Green with green?
That would be a catastrophe!
-
What, are you crazy?
-
I came for you, not to
teach some damned beginner!
-
Good Lord, do you want to talk or fuck?
Don't let the hour go to waste!
-
I'm on fire,
burning like Vesuvius!
-
Luigi!
Come out here, you rotten bastard!
-
- Are you any good?
- I'm a world champion!
-
That's outrageous!
-
All right, come with me.
-
- Me?
- Who else? Come here!
-
- What for?
- I'll show that macaroni!
-
Is that all there is?
-
It's so small!
-
Like a milk factory!
-
I'll take care of you.
-
Just keep your eyes on me.
See these?
-
Now that's an ass!
-
I've got a big horn.
Big like no other!
-
There you go.
We're getting there.
-
Shit! My shirt is stuck.
-
Now hold me nice and tight.
I'll take care of the rest.
-
Now turn around!
-
Problem?
-
It's becoming a giant!
-
Attention! Step back.
Here I come!
-
It's a giant!
I've never had such a big one!
-
I had no idea I was such an artist.
I'm a real acrobat!
-
Why so cold? Wait...
-
Turn around!
-
Compared to you,
Luigi is an impotent failure!
-
Impotent? Did you hear that?
-
Now we'll fuck
until the ceiling caves in!
-
Luigi, Franz... where are you?
-
Luigi, Franz! Where the hell
are those fucking bastards?
-
He's our boss.
-
Be quiet, idiot!
-
I can't help it. When
I'm afraid, I get the hiccups.
-
Nice try!
-
Fucking girls and
then expecting to get paid.
-
We're almost done, boss.
-
With the work, that is.
-
You bastards!
-
Come out, or I'm coming in!
-
Out!
-
But I'm a guest worker.
-
If I hadn't been young
once myself, then I'd really...
-
- Mr. Kiernbaum!
- Good God, it's the Director!
-
Quick, hide!
-
Come on, quick!
-
Hide!
-
Mr. Kiernbaum, you
know my eyes aren't so good.
-
Ah, Mr. Kiernbaum!
Have you been talking to yourslef?
-
Me? That's right.
-
No, not really, Mrs. Director.
-
I'm only conducting some tests.
-
Ah... what are you testing?
-
I'm trying the pipes out.
-
They look all right.
-
Help! Help!
-
Help!
-
What kind of pipe is this?
-
It seems to be dripping.
-
Mr. Kiernbaum, come here!
-
- Did you get wet, Mrs. Director?
- Have you found my glasses?
-
Oh, my God! I'm so sorry.
-
I see red! I see red!
-
We'll fix that.
Just come with me.
-
We'll just turn on the shower,
and everything will be all right.
-
We'll just turn it on a little bit.
-
There it goes.
Come, Mrs. Director.
-
We'll be done in a jiffy.
This will work like a charm.
-
Don't touch my breasts!
-
I'm not touching your breasts.
I'm cleaning your blouse.
-
I'm just looking out for you.
-
Help! That's too much!
Turn it off!
-
What's wrong, Mrs. Director?
Can we help you?
-
You look terrible.
-
It's lucky we heard
your cries for help.
-
And you hurried over here, eh?
-
Good girls.
-
There are still
some decent girls after all.
-
My name is Steffi Bornemann.
I'm about to graduate.
-
Graduating high school.
How ridiculous.
-
I'm already prepared for life.
-
But let me tell you my story.
-
It's not a pleasant story...
-
...but other young girls
should listen and think about it.
-
It was about half a year ago.
-
I was having a cup of coffee.
-
My parents still
treated me like a child.
-
Going out at night was forbidden.
-
That afternoon, I met my first man.
-
It would forever change my life.
-
Allow me.
-
You're not much of a smoker.
-
No, I just smoke now and then.
-
You probably couldn't give me a light.
-
Sure I can.
I just couldn't find my matches.
-
What's so funny?
-
Some wise man once said
that young men and women...
-
...should never speak
directly of certain things.
-
What kind of things?
-
You really don't know?
-
Oh... that.
-
But I didn't say anything.
-
Still...
-
That line about having a light is one
of the silliest, yet most effective tricks...
-
...but I didn't mind.
-
Finally, I'd met someone...
-
...whom I could talk to
about something besides school.
-
I have to admit, I liked him.
-
His name was Edgar Santen, and
he was at least 10 years older than me.
-
He paid me one
compliment after another...
-
...he was an experienced man...
-
...and I felt comfortable around
him from the very first moment.
-
I trusted him so much
that I went to his place.
-
- Here's to you.
- To you.
-
Don't tell me you're a virgin.
-
But I am.
-
Sit down.
-
That's quite something... at 18.
-
You're not drinking.
-
Take another sip... a big one!
-
You don't need to
be afraid, sweetheart.
-
I won't hurt you.
-
So, it was about to happen.
-
He was determined
to make me a woman.
-
I was actually very happy.
-
Before that moment,
I'd always been scared of it.
-
My classmates told me
that the first time can be horrible.
-
But with him, I was
in good hands, wasn't I?
-
Your breasts are gorgeous!
-
You think so?
-
Try to relax... and enjoy it.
-
Come...
-
I just want to make
you happy, sweetheart.
-
That afternoon, Edgar made me
the happiest woman on earth!
-
I couldn't get enough,
and became his lover.
-
I skipped school, lied to my parents...
-
...and I would have betrayed
my best friends just to be with him.
-
Day after day...
-
...and each time
I needed more love.
-
It was like a high, a drug
that creates utmost happiness.
-
This experience changed my whole life.
-
Then came the sobering truth:
Edgar had left.
-
In a letter, he told me
he was married and had kids.
-
A terrible time began for Steffi.
-
She tried to find Edgar in other men.
-
She took on everyone,
hoping she'd find a partner...
-
...who would make her
as happy as the man...
-
...who had unleashed
her sexual passion.
-
I enjoyed them all,
did whatever they wanted.
-
But I never reached the
same high as I had with Edgar.
-
Hey, that's Steffi...
-
...from our school.
-
She'll get it.
-
I had no idea that two boys
from school had seen me...
-
...otherwise I never would
have returned to school.
-
That morning, our biology teacher
sent me to the supply room...
-
...to get the model of the human body.
-
- I'll fuck you right here.
- Are you crazy? You pig!
-
What's the matter with you?
You do it all the time.
-
What you do with all those
old guys you could do with me.
-
That's it... you only like old cocks!
-
Your classmates
aren't good enough for you.
-
That's right.
-
I don't bother with silly boys.
-
Now get lost,
or I'll report you!
-
You need to calm down.
-
I saw you last night
fucking that guy in a car.
-
If anyone has
something to report, it's me.
-
I don't think you
want to report me.
-
Go ahead, if you like.
-
But I'm not like that. Bye...
-
Until then, the boys in
my class had ignored me.
-
To them, I was a girl who
spent all her time studying.
-
I was just another chick to them.
-
But all of a sudden, they
were openly interested in me.
-
Imagine, they even
invited me to a party.
-
A fancy costume party.
-
Hello?
-
Where are you?
Why are you hiding?
-
What's going on?
-
- I thought this was a costume party.
- It is.
-
Arno? Where are the others?
-
What is this strange place?
-
This is a warehouse.
My father deals in scrap metal.
-
When we're done with you,
you'll be nothing but scrap.
-
I'd better be going.
-
Not yet.
-
- You still owe me something.
- I don't know what.
-
Think about how you slapped me.
-
- You're crazy!
- Not at all.
-
Let me go, or I'll scream.
-
Fine, no one will hear you.
-
What will you do with me?
-
We know that you'll
let anyone fuck you.
-
Since we're classmates...
-
...we should get a chance, too.
-
You're all crazy!
-
Get her!
-
No!
-
No!
-
No! You pigs!
-
Steffi Bornemann,
18 years old.
-
She discovered love at 18.
-
At 18 her passion was aroused...
-
...which she tried to satisfy
with a growing fervor.
-
At 18 she was raped
by her own classmates...
-
...who saw in her
a willing sex object.
-
Is she the victim of a chain
of tragic circumstances...
-
...or was she inevitably bound
to go down that road?
-
She'll never forget
these life-changing events.
-
Hopefully, she'll meet a man
who'll make her truly happy.
-
I'm Ruth Schreiter.
I'm almost 18.
-
School is difficult for me.
-
You'll see why.
-
Faust reflects all of the
substantial human emotions...
-
...which is one of the reasons
why his work will last forever.
-
Take Faust, for example.
-
Faust, the emotional,
wandering, searching one...
-
...who is so bound to worldly things
that he sells his soul to the Devil.
-
Take Marthe Schwertlein,
the brothel madam.
-
In her, Goethe manifests all the envy
of the guilty towards the innocent.
-
Or take Gretchen, who seeks
to satisfy an unknown desire.
-
She doesn't know yet that she's
after sexual satisfaction like Faust...
-
...but she may have a suspicion.
-
Like our sensitive one.
-
Ladies, control yourselves.
-
I'm sorry. That was
aimed at me. I apologize.
-
Are you the sensitive one?
Don't be ashamed of that.
-
The rest of you lack moral maturity.
-
We'll come back to this next time.
-
For what it's worth, I don't
care about moral maturity...
-
- ...physical maturity is more important.
- You're swine!
-
Just because we're more natural than you,
we're pigs? You're the one who isn't normal.
-
I'm just as normal as you,
but no one wants to hear your filth.
-
Don't sweat it.
-
I'll bet she pleasures herself
at night until her finger falls off.
-
- You're just mean!
- So you don't? Be honest.
-
- No!
- Yeah, sure!
-
You're too scared
to let a man take you.
-
That's also part of
moral maturity, you know?
-
- I'm not scared.
- Can't you change the topic?
-
God made a mistake with you.
-
He should have given
you an altar instead of a pussy.
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You say you aren't scared of men?
Then prove it to us!
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- How?
- Sleep with one.
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I could tell you anything.
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No, we'll need details.
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We need to be sure
you really did it.
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All right, I'll do it.
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But how can I prove it?
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There aren't brothels for
for women, are there?
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Listen to her!
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We'll set it up for you.
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You want to watch?
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Don't worry, leave everything to us.
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I know how.
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I'm so stupid.
So terribly stupid.
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They tricked me,
but I can't back down.
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If I do, I'm finished.
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Three days later
they took me to a club.
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They said there
was a guy I had to do.
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One who had already
done half the class.
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I danced with him,
but honestly...
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...in the magazines, the
Casanovas always look different.
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How do you like him?
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He's the best around.
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They call him
"Henry the Ladykiller."
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Every girl wants him,
but he's choosy.
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He did me once.
It was simply superb!
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He's got a huge gun.
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What else does he do?
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He's studying architecture.
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Second or third semester.
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Do you want to dance,
or go straight to bed?
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Let's dance.
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You think it'll work?
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Ruth has held up well.
Henry won't reject her.
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He's the biggest fucker around!
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Ludicrous situation.
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What should I do?
Take off my slip?
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Ludicrous situation.
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I really like her.
She's too good for a fling.
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He's really nice.
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He'll understand me.
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Look, they seem to be doing it.
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I think we misjudged her.
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- She was waiting for Mr. Right.
- No, we didn't misjudge her.
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She'll piss off henry,
and he won't do her.
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So I take off my clothes.
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Everyone is bashful.
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I take off my clothes anyway.
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Why is she doing that?
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She's not like the
other ones I've fucked.
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Why did I listen to them?
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Do you really want it, Ruth?
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- Don't you like me?
- I do.
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But I don't understand.
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You're such a great girl,
and you don't love me.
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When I think about it,
I could slap myself.
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It's something like a bet.
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Did you know that
your friends gave me money?
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- What for?
- To sleep with you.
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Do you have sex for money?
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I didn't know you, and I thought...
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What did you think?
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I'm disgusted with myself.
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He's so sweet.
I could fall for him.
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- I'll return the money.
- No you won't.
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You'll tell them
that you slept with me.
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Promise me,
or I'm done for at school.
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Promise me!
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You have my word.
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They call me the sensitive one.
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They make fun of me
because I'm still a virgin.
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They don't understand
that I'm waiting for the right one.
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Thus, this story that began
with so much sadness...
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...ends with true love.
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I'm in love with Henry,
and tonight we'll do it.
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You understand, right?
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Yes, we do, because
schoolgirls are like all women...
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...they want to physically be
with the one they love one day...
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...for the sake of love
that dominates the world.