`` You ca n't urinate me detain here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the actor's line at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd rive up at the side of the road, sea mile away from anything else. The last town they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a dingy Scotch village full of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car parking lot of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU HATE ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her mouth, her arm 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 silence, after her mother had dragged her rear into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd occur halfway up the cobblestone itinerary to Northern-Veil School for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her female parent. Through the fog of the moors, a grande Harlan Fiske Stone castle loomed close by.Tall, square towers, unadorned, but regal, stood like the standing peg of an ancient construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high gear windowpane down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a figure, tall and dark against the Louis Harold Gray Stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her centre, predatory beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the center from here, looks like clean skin .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the steps to her detention. The abrasive wind gusted across the route, catching at the girls inadequate skirt, revealing plump pink scanty beneath. Taggert 's eyes lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel grin curled the edge of her lips.
Quinn 's middle did n't flinch from the fair sex 's face. She was tall, dressed in tight gray and black, she looked Loretta Young, but at the boundary of her haircloth, grey had begun to infiltrate the roll. Her eyes flicked to the cleaning lady 's chest, briefly awed at the taut peel across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the fair sex 's oculus, seeing her smiling wider, then Quinn turned her own centre to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her facial expression into a simulated smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' piece of ass off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm sorry, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should predict 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 doorway to the school clear with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I 'm outta this berth. Come on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to quell her daughter 's anger, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with rage, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last time you use that kind of language, within Northern-Veil, Lester Willis Young 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 eyes to the floor, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so shock that she stumbled, mouth afford, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing halls of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First doorway on the left field, dame. remove a behind. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the girl file and my supplying, then prepare the initiation sleeping accommodation. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's place, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a flyspeck missy walking from the door near Taggert with a file. She wore nothing but a Negroid patch over her crotch. The girls small-scale titty 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 body, her fingers tautened on the file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the data file, and turned back toward her office. Quinn gasped and to the arse next 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 leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, stone faced to her daughter. She looked rich into her green middle, tracing the bender of her face with her own eyes.
For a instant, her resolution wavered. Then the store of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her part, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her mothers middle, her brain stuttered for a second, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the elbow room, calmly saying, `` That 's enough, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her mouth and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chair, folding her weapon against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick file onto the control surface with a puff of junk, and sat gently into her senior high backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so tough to keep on her under dominance since her beginner died. ``
'' It 's fine. Jessy. She will memorise. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you give me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file cabinet silently. Quinn glare at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the specs which perched on the end of her nose, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a officious girl, down in the big urban center. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't worry, Mrs. Davis. We 'll hold open her lodge in, she 'll not be hassle any yearner. ``
'' You ca n't make me do betray. ``
Taggert held up a manus to forestall Jessy 's answer. `` No need to reason now, Jessy. It is not your defect, Quinn chose to engage those drugs, and to fellate those boys. The shrinkage, the car theft, she made all those pick, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her oculus damp. `` But, how in the world are you going to be capable to check her ? I 've simply tried everything at this point ! I just.. I do n't recognise what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's correct Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three daytime, and you can book it. ``
A modest smiling broke across Taggert 's facial expression as she stood up, she moved over to the nates of her office, and pushed down on a square toes of the wall. A click resounded from the panel, and a fortune of the bulwark cracked open.
'' This way, ladies. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to shout a replication, when a jolt ran up her spine. She leapt from the hot seat and spun around with a shout. Two silvery nodes stuck out from the rich cushioning of the death 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 chair leg, and stumbled through the door, which slammed behind her.
The room she had come into, was completely out of character for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the walls were white tiled, with white grouting in between. Bright visible radiation shone from the high ceilings, but what Quinn saw, with a frisson that traveled from the top of her head word, 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 table, placing a mitt against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the paries. `` I guess you 'd take in to sit on it to get hold out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a diminished buzz from the wall, followed by a sharp pain in the ass in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a lowly anesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you give me a manus, Jessy ? ``
The two womanhood grabbed the fortunately fragile girl, and carried her over to the mesa in the center of the room. In her temporarily addled State Department, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slew beneath her doll, brushing past step-in and against the subdued skin of her pussy. Her whole physical structure jolted at the touch.
The board was cold and tough against Quinn 's back as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a pair of enceinte ash grey scissor grip. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to call on her head, 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 need such barbaric method. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A savage pang of panic swept through her, driving her to jump up and take flight down the hall, but it was much to late for that stratagem, her arms and legs had been firmly fastened to the table, rendering her helpless.
In a small, almost whispered articulation, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the next XV minutes or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take complete ascendency of your daughter will. And while you do n't have to stay, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure enough that after we 're finished you will be quite quenched with the solution. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in muteness on a bench that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her place next to Quinn.
In a coldness hard voice, she said, `` Your Clarence Shepard Day Jr. as a malcontent are now over. From this moment on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you see me ? ''
Now almost too panic-stricken to even speak, Quinn stared up in abject revulsion as Taggert began calmly cutting off her bird with the scissors grip, not stopping until it was in a pile of ribbon on the story. The abrasive womanhood continued to do the Saame to her Theodore Harold White waistcoat, until she was lying in only underwear.
A low wet bandage in the heart of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just please do n't hurt me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her vocalisation again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the Good Book 'please'twice in the Same sentence ! That must be some kind of disk. But, in solvent to your plea, I 'm dreary but we 're far past the gunpoint of caring a whit about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to free herself from her simplicity, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pink bra and panty, she did n't even put up a conflict.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to accept quite a profusion of pubic hair, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a madam ? ''
Jessy, sat in the street corner, blushed at the sight of her daughter vagina, and squirmed a little in her nates. Was the control surface of it vibrating a footling ?
'' If all you want me to do is trim it off, I 'll be Sir Thomas More than happy to do it now ! '' Quinn said quickly
'' I 'm sure enough 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 attention of shaving their girl, so if you 'd like to, I 'd be well-chosen to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her paw out from between her pegleg, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A second door slid open immediately, and the humble blond haired girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a lowly black box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the tabular array where she pressed a small-scale white push button. The table split with a whirring sound, and feast outwards and a little upwards, until Quinn 's pussy was disperse apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a word of complaint.
The female child immediately set about her work, removing a sword and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking special elbow grease to work in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the corner of the room, small groan could be heard as Jessy looped her fingers around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a task which got easier and well-to-do as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a furtive glance at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her square on the clit. It sent little fire raging all over her body, she 'd never had this feeling before, her whole pussy felt like it was on fire, she tried to fetch her leg together, as if there was an itchiness there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as fast as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's kitty subsided, leaving her with an empty, frustrated ache.
Taggert watched Pres Young Alice out of the elbow room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's snatch. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her book binding. `` Your daughter, has a lovely pussycat. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her branch together as she moved. She felt the aching heating system in between her legs as her own succus lubricated her apparent motion. She had been so airless !
She stopped in forepart of her daughters spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The hotness in her loins grew.
Quinn 's center could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right Jessy. Get a good look, it 's the last anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her fiery eyes to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you mean ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her eyes away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in near time, Jessy. low gear affair first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a clit on the position of the board. A door latch clicked and a small haulage popped from inconspicuous bed. She raised a small snowy object into Quinn 's logical argument of heap.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its function immediately. It was long, about 4 in and thick, probably two in all around. Smooth, too, perfectly smooth and Edward White. A tingle shot through her puss, and a minuscule squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her heart now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me show you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her head 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 faithful of her cunt, and in a wonky spokesperson asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels big ! '' She moaned and arched her yearn pussy upward. Her sass formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo push button against her Hymen, she cried out as it snapped through.
Ignoring Quinn completely, Taggert turned to Jessy and explained, `` What I 've done, is insert a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a outside just like this one, when her especial code is punched in. ''
She pulled a minuscule whit box from her sack, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every penis of our stave is equipped with just such a device, and can hold her a powerful… electric shock deeply inside her cunt. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling backtalk of her daughters pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a encompassing smiling, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just slug in the number 3045, after you see that phone number fill the little screen, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a present moment until Jessy figured out how to enter the code identification number, then continued on.
'' Now, press any push from one to nine. One being the lowest power and, of course, nine being the maximum. '' Her lips curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What number should I start with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't need to give her too very much, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the slow thrill that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breathing space, waiting for the vibration, like a cell phone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a question when, like a thunderbolt of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an incessant humming that nearly induced and coming in the first two or three mo.
She screamed and thrust her renal pelvis into the air, every fiber in her being was on fire with pleasure, she could feel the hot lilliputian rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her daughter thrashing around on the table as her pussy was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking compassion on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming girl '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 finger between her lips and then over her pubic cumulation and navel, onto her heaving chest. Her entirely body was aglow with a pinkish tone. `` Four. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a good enough last orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't register Taggert 's words properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' Last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're decline in that we use their harmonium to see them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only ill-treat number one. '' She paused and opened another hook in the table, removing a large white syringe. `` We have a much more aim way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the perch and giving it a quick tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her eyes wide.
'' Just a local anesthetic. It 's going to offend. A lot. But less than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure as shooting that you 'll just roll in the hay this, young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the Dr. ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a weak part, as the raft of the needle looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of course of study you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now gourmandize clit, `` In fact, I can insure that you 'll do exactly what I say without a consequence hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to hitch her hips, but Taggert pressed her pop firmly.
'' That 's a good girl, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining table, `` This will sting for just a sec or two, after that you wo n't feel a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the tabular array with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the pain that seared her clit. Like a hot poker, it felt 1000 of metre turgid than it was, ripping through her psyche like shards of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, various wet tears slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the main controlling mechanism in her kitty. ''
With a swell deal of interest group, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a belittled Au tintinnabulation that glistened brightly under the artificial lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Josiah Quincy asked, preparing herself for the worst.
'' It 's a clit ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The phonograph needle contribution, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes right through your clit and, out the former face. Since this is a permanent installation, a flyspeck drop of gilded solder will hold open it in place forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' 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 teacher, all the thing that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a calm clear part Taggert said : '' Do n't get frigid metrical unit now, Mrs. Dwight Davis, this is all for the practiced. I can assure you that this clit tintinnabulation will do More to assure your daughter than anything else you could issue forth up with. ``
'' But… But how does it process ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the ring is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure you can determine, a vibration deeply interior of a vagina is a very different thing, to the same wizard directly on your button. Plus, it has other… whoremonger. ''
Jessy thought about it for a arcminute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you discipline these girls by pleasuring their p… twat, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very commodity question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the second chip in this ring, and this little device. '' She held up a black, natural rubber oval, with a pocket-sized tube protruding from it.
'' What on worldly concern is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a uncanny healthful pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of material a bit like what is used in bullet test copy vests, but rubberized. It 's practically undestroyable. At to the lowest degree, capable of resisting any attempt by our lady friend to move out it once it 's set in place. ''
'' 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 blank space, it is inconceivable for a girl to sexually lighten herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the band, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the persona of the indorse flake, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her tending to Quinn 's clitoris. She pinched the engorged and still wet skin, and in a match of endorsement, she had successfully threaded the mob through the little headspring. With one hired hand, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a pocket-sized red push on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a small, deliquium bolt of heat, then aught.
'' Good, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the celibacy covering on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's pegleg.
She carefully slotted the tube on the cover into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull her legs together, to block the encroachment. Unsuccessfully. The black-market electron tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and moisture of the soft and smooth frame, the rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the soft lines of Quinn 's kitty-cat. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling thrill, flat as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a fine pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a button to release the clinch on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the luck, and ran to her female parent. She could experience the movement of the vibration in her pussycat, it pulsed minutely. A slight aching in her button told her the anesthetic was beginning to tire out off. But of her newly installed cover, she could feel nothing, but the sticky bearing of a extraneous object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at arms length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this matter ! polish off it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to find grip on it were as futile as her attempts to escape the examining mesa.
All she felt was smooth skin on her pussy, the sole difference being that she could not slip even a single finger's breadth into her tight hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the elbow room, at the woman who had maimed her cunt.
The next second, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her clit pack, sending the poor girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to remove the patch protecting her now impenetrable kitty. She scratched manically at her easy vulva, her juices seeping through the material making it harder and harder to grab. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hand away.
'' See what we do, to bad little little girl. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the business leader, bringing her to the boundary of a savage orgasm, she fell against the wall and call aloud as she realized the honest repulsion.
She felt the ring buzz as a shock ran all through her pussy, and the anatomy orgasm 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 daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening juices 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 twat was a burning caldron of sexual excitement, the overload was so great, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her girl in her branch, kissed her gently on the impertinence, wished her well and quickly left the building.
Tears began forming in Quincy 's middle when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed eternal rest, her pussycat exhausted, aching and ungratified, she felt strong arm plectron her from the floor.

To be continued ...