`` You ca n't give me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the dustup at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd attract up at the side of the road, naut mi away from anything else. The last Ithiel Town they 'd passed had been two hour ago, a muddied Scottish crossroads full of antediluvian looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car car park of a one-half abandoned garage.
"YOU hate ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her mouth, her blazon flung back and her fiery red pilus 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 derive halfway up the cobble course to Northern-Veil schooltime for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her female parent. Through the fog of the moors, a grande stone rook loomed close by.Tall, square tug, unadorned, but majestic, stood like the standing branch of an antediluvian construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high windowpane down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a figure, tall and dark against the gray stone of the palace. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predatory beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red whisker. Ca n't see the eyes from here, looks like clean hide .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the steps to her hold. The harsh wind gusted across the path, catching at the girls inadequate skirt, revealing plump pink scanty beneath. Taggert 's middle lit up, 'Generous chest of drawers, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel grin curled the edge of her lips.
Quinn 's eye did n't flinch from the woman 's face. She was tall, dressed in tight Gray and black, she looked offspring, but at the bound of her tomentum, gray had begun to infiltrate the curls. Her eyes flicked to the char 's chest, briefly awed at the taut tegument across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the woman 's eyes, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own center to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a false smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' Fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm sorry, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should call me Jessy. If ... if you 'd wish. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's prissy to foregather you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the great wooden room access to the school exposed with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking freak. I 'm outta this post. Come on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to quell her daughter 's anger, but before she could address, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with rage, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last time you use that variety of language, within Northern-Veil, Danton True Young dame. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will call in me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensity that she blushed and dropped her eye to the base, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so offend that she stumbled, mouth open, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing vestibule of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First door on the left hand, madam. choose a keister. '' Then she shouted into another way `` Alice ! Fetch the young woman single file and my supplying, then prepare the installation bedroom. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's berth, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a flyspeck miss walking from the doorway near Taggert with a file. She wore nothing but a black patch over her private parts. The girls small breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her mitt into her pocket. The girl tensed, blushing up and down her body, her fingerbreadth tautened on the single file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her office staff. Quinn gasped and to the seat next to her mother.
She grabbed at her female parent 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't sleep together what is happening here, but this place is messed up ! We need to leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, Harlan Fiske Stone faced to her girl. She looked mysterious into her leafy vegetable eyes, tracing the curve of her look with her own eyes.
For a moment, her resolving wavered. Then the computer memory of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her vocalization, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her mother eyes, her brainpower stuttered for a endorsement, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the way, calmly saying, `` That 's enough, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her rima oris 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 control surface with a puff of dust, and sat gently into her heights backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my girl behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so hard to keep her under control since her founder died. ``
'' It 's fine. Jessy. She will memorize. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you have me a consequence ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glared at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the shabu which perched on the end of her nose, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a busy daughter, down in the big urban center. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't vex, Mrs. Davis. We 'll keep her absorb, she 'll not be trouble any longer. ``
'' You ca n't make me do stag. ``
Taggert held up a hand to anticipate Jessy 's response. `` No necessitate to argue now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to take those drugs, and to blow those boys. The shoplifting, the car thievery, she made all those option, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her optic moistness. `` But, how in the earth are you going to be able to control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this point ! I just.. I do n't recognize what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right on Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three days, and you can book it. ``
A modest smiling broke across Taggert 's font as she stood up, she moved over to the rear of her post, and pushed down on a square of the wall. A click resounded from the board, and a share of the paries cracked open.
'' This way, ladies. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to squall a replication, when a jerking ran up her spine. She leapt from the president and spun around with a yell. Two silvery nodes stuck out from the deep cushioning of the chairwoman, 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 hot seat leg, and stumbled through the door, which slammed behind her.
The elbow room she had come into, was completely out of character for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the walls where white tiled, with white grouting in between. Bright lights shone from the highschool cap, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her head teacher, right down to her privates, was a silver-black table.
'' What… What is that. '' Quinn stuttered, forgetting her anger.
'' This ? '' Taggert said, moving over to the table, placing a script against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the rampart. `` I guess you 'd have to sit on it to get out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a pocket-sized buzz from the wall, followed by a sharp pain in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you contribute me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two cleaning lady grabbed the fortunately slight miss, and carried her over to the table in the center of the room. In her temporarily addled state, Quinn felt Taggert 's deal holding her ass, and felt it slue beneath her skirt, brushing past scanty and against the easygoing tegument of her snatch. Her whole body jolted at the touch.
The table was cold and grueling against Quinn 's spine as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a dyad of big Ag pair of scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to champion herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn 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 acting. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A raging pang of terror swept through her, driving her to jump up and flee down the hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her arms and branch had been firmly fastened to the tabular array, rendering her helpless.
In a humble, almost whispered voice, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the following fifteen minutes or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take complete control of your daughter will. And while you do n't have to remain, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure that after we 're finished you will be quite satisfied with the solution. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in silence on a judiciary that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her place next to Quinn.
In a cold-blooded firmly vocalization, she said, `` Your days as a malcontent are now over. From this moment on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you understand me ? ''
Now almost too terrified to even speak, Quinn stared up in abject revulsion as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a pile of ribbon on the floor. The harsh woman continued to do the same to her white singlet, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet darn in the middle of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just please do n't suffer me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her voice again.
'' Very honorable, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the countersign 'please'twice in the Lapplander sentence ! That must be some kind of book. But, in response to your supplication, I 'm sorry but we 're far retiring the item of caring a smidge about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push button, trying to loose herself from her restraints, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pink bra and panties, she did n't even put up a conflict.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to have quite a profusion of pubic hairsbreadth, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a lady ? ''
Jessy, sat in the box, blushed at the ken of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a picayune in her seat. Was the airfoil of it vibrating a little ?
'' 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 sure that you are, '' Taggert replied gently, `` but I 'm afraid that 's hardly all that needs to be done here.
`` At this detail '' She said, to Jessy over her shoulder. `` I usually like to let the mothers take maintenance of shaving their daughter, so if you 'd like to, I 'd be happy to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hired man out from between her legs, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A second gear doorway slid opened immediately, and the small blonde haired daughter walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a low disastrous box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the table where she pressed a small white button. The table split with a whirring sound, and paste outwards and a little upwards, until Quinn 's pussy was disseminate apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not name a word of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her work, removing a blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking special crusade 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 job which got well-fixed and easier 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 trunk, she 'd never had this feeling before, her entirely pussycat felt like it was on fire, she tried to bring her legs together, as if there was an scabies there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as fast as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an vacate, defeated ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her cover. `` Your daughter, has a lovely pussy. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her ramification together as she moved. She felt the aching heat in between her legs as her own juices lubricated her drift. She had been so close !
She stopped in front of her girl spread wooden leg, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink cunt.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat in her lumbus grew.
Quinn 's centre could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right field Jessy. Get a secure 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 practiced sentence, Jessy. First matter first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's typeface, she pressed a button on the side of the table. A latch clicked and a small attraction popped from inconspicuous crease. She raised a small white aim into Quinn 's blood line of sight.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its purpose immediately. It was long, about 4 in and thick, probably two inch all around. Smooth, too, perfectly suave and T. H. White. A frisson guesswork through her pussycat, and a minor squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her eyes now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me show you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her head over Taggert 's shoulder joint, and watched in rhapsodic fascination as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her daughter 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folding of her slit, and in a rickety voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels great ! '' She moaned and arched her aching pussy upward. Her mouth formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo push against her hymen, she cried out as it snapped through.
Ignoring Quinn completely, Taggert turned to Jessy and explained, `` What I 've done, is stick in a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a removed just like this one, when her particular proposition code is punched in. ''
She pulled a small-scale whit box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every penis of our staff is equipped with just such a device, and can founder her a powerful… stupor deep inside her pussy. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling lips of her girl pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a tolerant grin, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just puncher in the number 3045, after you see that phone number fill the minuscule screen, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to enter the computer code number, then continued on.
'' Now, printing press any clit from one to nine. One being the low power and, of course, nine being the maximum. '' Her rim curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What phone number should I start with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't desire to hand her too a good deal, all at once. ''
Josiah Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the easy tingle that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breathing spell, waiting for the vibration, like a cell 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 hum that nearly induced and orgasm in the first two or three seconds.
She screamed and thrust her pelvic arch into the air, every fiber in her being was on fire with pleasance, she could experience the hot small rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her girl thrashing around on the table as her twat was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking pity on her daughter, Jessy shut the bullet off, allowing the spasming female child 's vagina to total back down to earth.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge..genitals. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her paw over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a finger between her backtalk and then over her pubic mound and navel point, onto her heaving bureau. Her altogether body was aglow with a pinkish tone. `` quadruplet. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a good enough last orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't cross-file Taggert 's Christian Bible properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' Last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their organs to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only pace act one. '' She paused and opened another hook in the tabular array, removing a turgid white-hot syringe. `` We have a much more direct way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the low-cal and giving it a quick tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her eyes wide.
'' Just a local anesthetic. It 's going to hurt. A lot. But less than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure that you 'll just get it on this, youth lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, delight no ! '' Josiah Quincy begged in a weak voice, as the visual sense of the needle looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of line you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now engorged clit, `` In fact, I can undertake that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moments hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to buck her hips, but Taggert pressed her polish firmly.
'' That 's a good missy, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining tabular array, `` This will sting for just a instant or two, after that you wo n't feel a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the mesa with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the pain that seared her clit. Like a hot poker, it felt chiliad of times expectant than it was, ripping through her brain like shard of ice. But the pain sensation 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 master controlling mechanism in her pussy. ''
With a nifty deal of interest, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a low Au ring that glistened brightly under the artificial lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the worst.
'' It 's a clit anchor ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle role, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes properly through your clit and, out the other incline. Since this is a permanent installation, a midget cliff of golden solder will hold it in place forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll address 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 capitulum, all the thing that had happened that day, and question mounted. a
In a becalm clear voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold-blooded feet now, Mrs. Miles Dewey Davis Jr., this is all for the best. I can check you that this button ring will do more to ascertain your daughter than anything else you could total 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 trusted you can find, a trembling inscrutable interior of a vagina is a very different matter, to the same star directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… magic trick. ''
Jessy thought about it for a minute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you discipline these fille by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very ripe question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the second cow chip in this hoop, and this little device. '' She held up a black, galosh oval, with a low thermionic valve protruding from it.
'' What on Earth is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a weird healthful pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of fabric a bit like what is used in hummer proof waistcoat, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, capable of resisting any attempt by our girls to take away it once it 's set in place. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the device from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube slots into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the device is on, and locked in spot, it is impossible for a girl to sexually relieve herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the pack, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the role of the 2d chip, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her attention to Quinn 's clitoris. She pinched the engorged and still wet hide, and in a couple of s, she had successfully threaded the gang through the trivial head. With one hand, she threaded it in space, and with the other, she pressed a little red release on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a minuscule, faint bolt of heat, then nothing.
'' Good, '' 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 stage.
She carefully slotted the pipe on the cover into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to commit her peg together, to block the intrusion. Unsuccessfully. The black tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the passion and moisture of the soft and fluid physique, the rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the indulgent parentage of Quinn 's kitty-cat. Then, it tautened, gripping to the physical body, falling boot, flat as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a fine pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a release to turn the clamp on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the fortune, and ran to her mother. She could palpate the movement of the vibration in her puss, it pulsed minutely. A little ache in her clitoris told her the anesthetic was beginning to wear off off. But of her newly installed back, she could experience nothing, but the awkward presence of a foreign target in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at blazon length.
'' It looks dire ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this affair ! slay it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to see grip on it were as fruitless as her attempt to escape the examining table.
All she felt was smooth skin on her twat, the lonesome remainder being that she could not slip even a single finger into her tight hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the way, at the woman who had maimed her cunt.
The next second, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clit seemed to abound aflame as Taggert activated her clit ring, sending the pathetic girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to hit the dapple protecting her now impenetrable snatch. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her juices seeping through the material making it harder and harder to snaffle. A finger's breadth slipped into her Virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her deal away.
'' See what we do, to bad piddling girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the great power, bringing her to the edge of a barbarous sexual climax, she fell against the wall and cried aloud as she realized the true repulsion.
She felt the doughnut buzz as a shock ran all through her pussy, and the build orgasm slipped away, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt flew into overdrive again.
'' The second chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her girl blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening juices flowing from between her legs.
'' I ca n't endure it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her cunt was a burning cauldron of sexual excitement, the overload was so great, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her arms, kissed her gently on the cheek, wished her well and quickly left the building.
weeping began forming in Quincy 's eyes when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed slumber, her pussy exhausted, aching and restless, she felt strong arm plectrum her from the floor.

To be continued ...