`` You ca n't relieve oneself me delay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the language at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd pull in up at the side of the road, miles away from anything else. The last-place town they 'd passed had been two 60 minutes ago, a drab Scots hamlet full of antediluvian looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her female parent in the car Mungo Park of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU hatred ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her lip, her arms flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her face as she shouted. The two hours from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney quiet, after her mother had dragged her rear into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd number halfway up the sett way to Northern-Veil School for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her female parent. Through the fog of the moorland, a grande pit castle loomed faithful by.Tall, square towboat, unadorned, but majestic, stood like the standing wooden leg of an antediluvian conception. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high window down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a shape, tall and dark against the gray endocarp of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, marauding beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the eyes from here, looks like fairly pelt .'She thought to herself. The little girl, Quinn, had started to be active toward her again, now mounting the steps to her hold. The abrasive wind gusted across the path, catching at the girl unequal wench, revealing plump pink scanty beneath. Taggert 's eyes lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the boundary of her lips.
Quinn 's middle did n't shrink from the womanhood 's face. She was tall, dressed in tight greyness and black, she looked young, but at the sharpness of her fuzz, gray had begun to pass through the curls. Her eyes flicked to the woman 's chest, briefly awed at the taut skin across those two Brobdingnagian mounds.
She glanced back up at the womanhood 's eyes, seeing her smiling wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a treacherously smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm disconsolate, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's female parent `` This is Quinn, you should call in me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's nice to meet you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden door to the shoal open with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I 'm outta this shoes. Come on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to squelch her girl 's angriness, but before she could verbalise, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with passion, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the in conclusion time you use that sort of spoken communication, within Northern-Veil, Whitney Moore Young Jr. lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will scream me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensity that she blushed and dropped her oculus to the base, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so traumatise that she stumbled, mouth open, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing hallway of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First door on the left, ladies. Take a behind. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the girls filing cabinet and my supplies, then prepare the induction bedroom. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a petite miss walking from the door near Taggert with a single file. She wore nothing but a black temporary hookup over her privates. The girls little breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her pocket. The girl tensed, blushing up and down her dead body, her fingers tautened on the file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her office. Quinn gasped and to the seat following to her mother.
She grabbed at her mother 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't know what is happening here, but this place is messed up ! We need to provide. Now. ``
Jessy turned, stone faced to her daughter. She looked abstruse into her honey oil oculus, tracing the bend of her face with her own eyes.
For a mo, her settlement wavered. Then the memories of how she had found her girl flooded back to her.
Her vocalism, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her mothers eyes, her brain stuttered for a back, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's adequate, give thanks you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her lip and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chair, folding her arms against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick file onto the airfoil with a puff of dust, and sat gently into her mellow backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so arduous to keep her under ascendancy since her founding father died. ``
'' It 's fine. Jessy. She will teach. '' Taggert said through a smiling, `` Would you give me a mo ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glower at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the glasses which perched on the end of her nose, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a busy miss, down in the big metropolis. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't vex, Mrs. Stuart Davis. We 'll keep her occupied, she 'll not be bother any longer. ``
'' You ca n't score me do stag. ``
Taggert held up a paw to counter Jessy 's reception. `` No need to argue now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to take those drugs, and to fellate those male child. The shoplifting, the car theft, she made all those choices, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her eyes damp. `` But, how in the world are you going to be capable to moderate her ? I 've simply tried everything at this gunpoint ! I just.. I do n't know what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right Taggert. I 'm gon na take the air outta here within three days, and you can leger it. ``
A small smiling broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the rear of her office, and pushed down on a second power of the rampart. A click resounded from the panel, and a portion of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, ma'am. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to hollo a riposte, when a jounce ran up her back. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a outcry. Two silvery thickening stuck out from the cryptical padding of the chair, right where Quinn had felt the jolt.
She spun back on Taggert, Who grinned.
Quinn made B-line for her, then tripped on what felt like a chairwoman leg, and stumbled through the door, which slammed behind her.
The room she had come into, was completely out of fiber for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the walls where white tiled, with snowy grouting in between. Bright lights shone from the heights ceilings, but what Quinn saw, with a quiver that traveled from the top of her head, right down to her crotch, was a silver-black table.
'' What… What is that. '' Quinn stuttered, forgetting her anger.
'' This ? '' Taggert said, moving over to the board, placing a deal against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the rampart. `` I guess you 'd have to sit on it to obtain out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a small buzz from the wall, followed by a sharp pain sensation in her cervix stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you give me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two woman grabbed the fortunately slight girl, and carried her over to the table in the center of the room. In her temporarily addled state, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slue beneath her skirt, brushing retiring scanty and against the soft skin of her pussy. Her unharmed body jolted at the touch.
The tabular array was cold-blooded and heavy against Quinn 's dorsum as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her centre, brandishing a pair of declamatory silver scissor hold. She jumped and pulled her arms up to support herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn her oral sex, but was stopped by restraints.
'' What the fu- Hey ! '' Quinn shouted, but stopped as Taggert slapped her across the face.
'' Try that again after the procedure. I 'll not involve such barbaric method acting. ignominy though. '' She smiled.
A crazy stab of panic swept through her, driving her to chute up and flee down the Charles Francis Hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her arms and ramification had been firmly fastened to the tabular array, rendering her helpless.
In a small, almost whispered voice, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the next fifteen bit or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to ask arrant dominance of your daughter will. And while you do n't give to stay, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure that after we 're finished you will be quite satisfied with the upshot. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in silence on a work bench that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her property next to Quinn.
In a cold backbreaking voice, she said, `` Your twenty-four hour period as a malcontent are now over. From this present moment on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you understand me ? ''
Now almost too panicked to even talk, Quinn stared up in unhopeful repulsion as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a batch of ribbons on the floor. The abrasive woman continued to do the same to her white waistcoat, until she was lying in only underwear.
A minor wet patch in the middle of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just please do n't hurt me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her vocalism again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the same sentence ! That must be some kind of record. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm sorry but we 're far past the point of caring a smidgen about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to give up herself from her restraints, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pink bra and pantie, she did n't even put up a struggle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to have quite a profusion of pubic hair, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a lady ? ''
Jessy, sat in the niche, blushed at the stack of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a little in her buns. Was the surface of it vibrating a trivial ?
'' If all you want me to do is shave it off, I 'll be more than happy to do it now ! '' Quinn said quickly
'' I 'm trusted that you are, '' Taggert replied gently, `` but I 'm afraid that 's hardly all that needs to be done here.
`` At this point '' She said, to Jessy over her shoulder. `` I usually like to let the female parent take aid of shaving their daughters, so if you 'd like to, I 'd be felicitous to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her paw out from between her legs, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A second doorway slid open immediately, and the small blonde haired daughter walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a small black box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the table where she pressed a small-scale Caucasian clitoris. The tabularize tear with a whirring sound, and spread outwards and a footling upwards, until Quinn 's pussy was unfold apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a word of complaint.
The young woman immediately set about her study, removing a vane and foam from the box, she lathered up the female child vagina, taking especial movement to knead in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the corner of the room, small moan could be heard as Jessy looped her fingers around her clit.
The young woman, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all pilus, a task which got easier and easier as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a furtive glimpse at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her public square on the clit. It sent trivial ardor raging all over her physical structure, she 'd never had this intuitive feeling before, her whole pussy felt like it was on fire, she tried to bring her stage together, as if there was an itchiness there to call off, but could not.
Alice left as quick as she had come, and the belief in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an empty, frustrated ache.
Taggert watched untested Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eye back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to take Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her work force behind her back. `` Your daughter, has a lovely pussy. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her leg together as she moved. She felt the aching high temperature in between her ramification as her own succus lubricated her movement. She had been so close !
She stopped in front end of her girl spread ramification, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink pussycat.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heating in her loins grew.
Quinn 's eyes could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's proper Jessy. Get a good looking, it 's the last anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her fiery eye to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you have in mind ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her eyes away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in good time, Jessy. first gear things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's brass, she pressed a push on the English of the board. A latch clicked and a small draw popped from invisible seam. She raised a small-scale egg white aim into Quinn 's contrast of vision.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its purpose immediately. It was long, about 4 column inch and thick, probably two in all around. Smooth, too, perfectly polish and snowy. A tingle guessing through her pussy, and a small squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her eyes now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me usher you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her headland over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in rapt fascination as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her daughter 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer sheepcote of her cunt, and in a wobbly vocalization asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels great ! '' She moaned and arched her aching pussy upward. Her sass formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo energy against her Hymen, she cried out as it snapped through.
Ignoring Quinn completely, Taggert turned to Jessy and explained, `` What I 've done, is put in a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a removed just like this one, when her picky codification is punched in. ''
She pulled a small whit box from her air pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every member of our staff is equipped with just such a twist, and can give her a powerful… electrical shock deep inside her pussy. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling lips of her daughters pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a large-minded grin, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just punch in the number 3045, after you see that number fill the minuscule screenland, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a mo until Jessy figured out how to enter the code number, then continued on.
'' Now, press any release from one to nine. One being the modest might and, of course, nine being the maximum. '' Her sassing curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What number should I protrude with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't need to give her too much, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the slowly tingle that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her intimation, waiting for the vibration, like a cadre phone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a question when, like a deadbolt of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an incessant humming that nearly induced and sexual climax in the first two or three seconds.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every roughage in her being was on fire with pleasure, she could feel the hot little rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her daughter thrashing around on the table as her puss was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking pity on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming lady friend 's vagina to come back down to earth.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge..genitals. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her hand over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a digit between her lips and then over her pubic mound and belly button, onto her heaving chest. Her whole organic structure was aglow with a pinkish look. `` Four. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a good enough end orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry head did n't register Taggert 's words properly, her oculus focused in and out.
'' Last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their reed organ to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only stride identification number one. '' She paused and opened another haul in the table, removing a magnanimous white syringe. `` We have a much more direct way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the light and giving it a quickly tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her eyes wide.
'' Just a topical anaesthetic anaesthetic agent. It 's going to bruise. A lot. But lupus erythematosus than the option. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm certain that you 'll just love this, youthful lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the Doctor ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a fallible voice, as the sight of the needle looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of course you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now engorged clitoris, `` In fact, I can warrant that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moments hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to jerk her hips, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a salutary little girl, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining mesa, `` This will sting for just a sec or two, after that you wo n't feel a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the table with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the pain that seared her clit. Like a hot poker game, it felt thousands of multiplication larger than it was, ripping through her judgement like shards of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, several wet bout slid down her cheek never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the briny controlling mechanics in her pussy. ''
With a great deal of stake, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's paw, where lay a modest gold ring that glistened brightly under the artificial lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the spoiled.
'' It 's a clit gang, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle part, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes right through your clit and, out the former side. Since this is a lasting installation, a petite drop of gold solder will hold on it in place forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Josiah Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll call the police or something ! Oh please, Mom ! Do n't let her maim me ! ''
Taggert looked over to Jessy, who sat there worried now. Running through her head, all the things that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a calm authorize voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold-blooded feet now, Mrs. Stuart Davis, this is all for the substantially. I can ascertain you that this clit gang will do more to control your daughter than anything else you could come up with. ``
'' But… But how does it work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the closed chain is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm certain you can ascertain, a shakiness deep interior of a vagina is a very different thing, to the Lapp sensation directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… put-on. ''
Jessy thought about it for a moment or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you check these little girl by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very unspoiled question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the mo chip in this ring, and this little device. '' She held up a pitch blackness, rubber oval, with a small thermionic vacuum tube protruding from it.
'' What on terra firma is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a weird sanitary pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of stuff a bit like what is used in bullet proof vests, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, up to of resisting any effort by our girls to remove it once it 's set in piazza. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the twist from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube expansion slot into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the twist is on, and locked in situation, it is impossible for a girl to sexually assuage herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the halo, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the role of the second silicon chip, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her attending to Quinn 's clit. She pinched the engorged and still wet pelt, and in a couple of arcsecond, she had successfully threaded the halo through the little forefront. With one hand, she threaded it in seat, and with the other, she pressed a minor red button on a cabinet by the table.
Quinn felt a humble, weak bolt of warmth, then cypher.
'' well, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the chastity cover on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's legs.
She carefully slotted the tube on the cover song into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull her legs together, to block the intrusion. Unsuccessfully. The calamitous tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and moisture of the balmy and polish bod, the rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the soft wrinkle of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling gush, vapid as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a fine pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a push button to unloosen the clinch on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the opportunity, and ran to her mother. She could palpate the drift of the vibe in her Pussy, it pulsed minutely. A rebuff ache in her clitoris told her the anaesthetic was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed covert, she could find nada, but the unenviable comportment of a foreign target in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, dear. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at coat of arms length.
'' It looks horrific ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! slay it, NOW ! '' but her battle to tug it off, even to find grip on it were as fruitless as her attempts to escape the examining table.
All she felt was fluent hide on her pussy, the solitary difference being that she could not slip even a bingle finger into her tight hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the woman who had maimed her cunt.
The following irregular, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her clit ring, sending the pitiable girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to take the patch protecting her now impenetrable twat. She scratched manically at her cushy vulva, her juices seeping through the material making it harder and surd to grab. A finger's breadth slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad little girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the major power, bringing her to the edge of a cruel climax, she fell against the rampart and cried aloud as she realized the on-key horror.
She felt the ring buzz as a daze ran all through her snatch, and the figure coming slipped away, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt flew into overdrive again.
'' The indorse chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her girl blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening succus flowing from between her legs.
'' I ca n't stand it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her puss was a burning cauldron of sexual fervour, the overload was so great, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her implements of war, kissed her gently on the cheek, wished her well and quickly left the building.
Tears began forming in Quincy 's eyes when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed sleep, her pussy exhausted, aching and ungratified, she felt strong arm weft her from the floor.

To be continued ...