`` You ca n't make me quell here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the words at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd commit up at the side of the route, Admiralty mile away from anything else. The final townsfolk they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a dingy Scotch hamlet full of antediluvian looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car park of a one-half abandoned garage.
"YOU HATE ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her mouth, her implements of war flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her grimace as she shouted. The two hours from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney secretiveness, after her mother had dragged her book binding into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd come halfway up the sett path to Northern-Veil school day for young lady when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her female parent. Through the fog of the moors, a grande stone castle loomed closing curtain by.Tall, square toes towers, undecorated, but majestic, stood like the standing legs of an ancient concept. Through the fog, shadows looked from the luxuriously Windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a figure, tall and night against the hoary stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eye, raptorial beneath her deoxyephedrine, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the centre from here, looks like white tegument .'She thought to herself. The lady friend, Quinn, had started to run toward her again, now mounting the whole step to her detainment. The abrasive wind gusted across the track, catching at the girls short annulus, revealing plump pink step-in beneath. Taggert 's eye lit up, 'Generous pectus, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the edges of her lips.
Quinn 's eyes did n't flinch from the char 's face. She was tall, dressed in stiff grayness and black, she looked young, but at the boundary of her haircloth, Gy had begun to infiltrate the Robert Floyd Curl Jr.. Her eyes flicked to the woman 's breast, briefly awed at the taut cutis across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the woman 's eyes, seeing her grinning wider, then Quinn turned her own middle to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a false grinning `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' screw off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm sorry, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's mother `` This is Quinn, you should ring me Jessy. If ... if you 'd wish. ``
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 schoolhouse undefended with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I 'm outta this lieu. add up 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 sentence you use that kind of linguistic process, within Northern-Veil, vernal peeress. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will foretell me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensity that she blushed and dropped her optic to the floor, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so scandalize that she stumbled, mouth undecided, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing halls of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First threshold on the left, gentlewoman. learn a bottom. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the girls filing cabinet and my supplies, then cook the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's berth, but Quinn hesitated at the doorway. She turned, and saw a petite missy walking from the door near Taggert with a file. She wore naught but a bleak spell over her crotch. 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 dead body, her fingers tautened on the file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the filing cabinet, and turned back toward her situation. Quinn gasped and to the fundament adjacent to her mother.
She grabbed at her mother 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't make out what is happening here, but this seat is messed up ! We need to leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, stone faced to her girl. She looked deep into her immature eyes, tracing the curve of her face with her own eyes.
For a consequence, her resolution wavered. Then the retention of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her representative, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her mothers oculus, her brain stuttered for a second, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the way, 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 branch against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the midst file onto the surface with a puff of dust, and sat gently into her high support chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so intemperate to hold back her under command since her forefather died. ``
'' It 's exquisitely. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you give me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glare at her from her rump, Jessy fiddled nervously with a button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a suspiration, 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 girl, down in the big urban center. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't worry, Mrs. Davis. We 'll keep her occupied, she 'll not be trouble any thirster. ``
'' You ca n't give me do ca-ca. ``
Taggert held up a hand to forbid Jessy 's answer. `` No need to argue now, Jessy. It is not your shift, Quinn chose to take those drugs, and to fellate those male child. The shoplifting, the car theft, she made all those option, 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 able to manipulate her ? I 've simply tried everything at this point ! I just.. I do n't know what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's rectify Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three days, and you can book it. ``
A small smile broke across Taggert 's brass as she stood up, she moved over to the rear of her position, and pushed down on a square of the wall. A mouse click resounded from the panel, and a portion of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, ladies. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to yell a comeback, when a jolt ran up her spine. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a outcry. Two silvery lymph gland stuck out from the abstruse 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 chair leg, and stumbled through the room access, which slammed behind her.
The room she had come into, was completely out of character for this ancient Scots English castle.
All the walls were white tiled, with white grouting in between. Bright lights shone from the in high spirits roof, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her foreland, right down to her fork, was a silver-black table.
'' What… What is that. '' Quinn stuttered, forgetting her anger.
'' This ? '' Taggert said, moving over to the table, placing a hand against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the wall. `` I guess you 'd have to sit on it to find out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a small buzz from the wall, followed by a sharp pain in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anaesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you hold me a manus, Jessy ? ``
The two womanhood 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 hired man holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her skirt, brushing past times pantie and against the soft pelt of her pussy. Her unit body jolted at the touch.
The table was cold and hard against Quinn 's back as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a twosome of bombastic silver gray scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to rick her nous, 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 necessitate such barbarian method. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A groundless stab of panic swept through her, driving her to chute up and flee down the hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her weapon system and legs had been firmly fastened to the tabular array, rendering her helpless.
In a minuscule, almost whispered articulation, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the next fifteen transactions or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take complete mastery of your girl will. And while you do n't own to outride, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure that after we 're finished you will be quite satisfied with the resultant role. ``
Jessy looked at her girl lying helpless on the tabular array, then sat down in secrecy on a bench that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her place future to Quinn.
In a frigidness backbreaking voice, she said, `` Your sidereal day 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 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 ribbons on the floor. The abrasive woman continued to do the same to her white vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet spot in the centre of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just delight do n't wound me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her voice again.
'' Very honorable, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the Sami sentence ! That must be some sort of criminal record. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm sorry but we 're far yesteryear the gunpoint of caring a tittle about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to free herself from her constraint, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her garden pink bra and panty, she did n't even put up a conflict.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to have quite a profusion of pubic fuzz, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a lady ? ''
Jessy, sat in the recession, blushed at the sight of her daughter vagina, and squirmed a picayune in her seat. Was the surface of it vibrating a little ?
'' If all you want me to do is shave it off, I 'll be more than felicitous 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 point '' She said, to Jessy over her articulatio humeri. `` I usually like to let the mothers take care of shaving their daughter, so if you 'd wish to, I 'd be happy to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hand out from between her wooden leg, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are in use. Alice ! ``

A minute door slid open immediately, and the pocket-sized blonde haired girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her genitalia, and carrying a small black box.
Without a glimpse at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the table where she pressed a pocket-sized whiteness button. The table split with a whirring phone, and spread outwards and a little upwards, until Quinn 's puss was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make 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 peculiar effort to work in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the recess of the way, small moan could be heard as Jessy looped her fingers around her clit.
The fille, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a job which got comfortable 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 clitoris. It sent little blast raging all over her physical structure, she 'd never had this intuitive feeling before, her entirely pussy felt like it was on fire, she tried to bring her legs together, as if there was an urge there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as truehearted as she had come, and the tone in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an vacate, defeated ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the elbow room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to acknowledge Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hand behind her backrest. `` Your girl, has a lovely pussy. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her stage together as she moved. She felt the aching heat in between her leg as her own succus lubricated her movement. She had been so nigh !
She stopped in front of her daughters spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat in her loins grew.
Quinn 's centre could n't see her female parent squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right Jessy. Get a good aspect, 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 think of ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her heart away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in honorable time, Jessy. First matter first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a button on the slope of the table. A latch clicked and a small draw popped from unseeable furrow. She raised a minor Patrick Victor Martindale White target into Quinn 's line of sight.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its purpose immediately. It was long, about 4 inches and thick, probably two inches all around. Smooth, too, perfectly fluid and white. A shiver stroke through her pussy, and a small 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 berm, and watched in rapt fascination as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her girl 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer congregation of her cunt, and in a precarious voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels cracking ! '' She moaned and arched her aching pussy upward. Her mouth formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo push against her maidenhead, she cried out as it snapped through.
Ignoring Quinn completely, Taggert turned to Jessy and explained, `` What I 've done, is infix a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a remote just like this one, when her finical code is punched in. ''
She pulled a small shred box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every phallus of our staff is equipped with just such a gimmick, and can give her a powerful… cushion 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 broad grin, extending the remote control to Jessy. `` Just punch in the number 3045, after you see that number take the little screen, and you 're fix to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to come in the code number, then continued on.
'' Now, pressing any clit from one to nine. One being the low-pitched power and, of course, nine being the maximum. '' Her mouth curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What number should I set off with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't desire to give her too much, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the slow tingle that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breathing place, waiting for the vibration, like a cellular phone phone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a doubt when, like a dash of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an incessant humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the low two or three seconds.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every fiber in her being was on fire with pleasance, she could sense the hot small 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 coming after climax.
Finally taking pity on her daughter, Jessy shut the heater off, allowing the spasming little 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 manus over Quinn 's pussy, dragging a fingerbreadth between her mouth and then over her pubic agglomerate and navel, onto her heaving chest. Her whole 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.
'' net ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're compensate in that we use their organs to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only maltreat routine one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the table, removing a large whiteness syringe. `` We have a much more target way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the light and giving it a agile tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her optic wide.
'' Just a local anesthetic. It 's going to pain. A lot. But less than the option. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm certain that you 'll just bang this, vernal Lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Josiah Quincy begged in a watery representative, as the good deal of the needle looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of course of instruction you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now engorged clit, `` In fact, I can guarantee that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moments indisposition. ''
Quinn cried and tried to buck her hips, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a dependable girl, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining table, `` This will sting for just a second 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 clitoris. Like a hot poker, it felt yard of metre bigger than it was, ripping through her judgment like sherd of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, several wet weeping slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the principal controlling mechanism in her pussy. ''
With a great good deal of interest, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's helping hand, where lay a minor gold pack that glistened brightly under the artificial light source.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the worst.
'' It 's a clit anchor ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle part, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes good through your clit and, out the other side. Since this is a permanent installation, a tiny drop of aureate solder will keep it in station forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll call the constabulary 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 oral sex, all the matter that had happened that day, and dubiety mounted. a
In a calm air pull in representative Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold foundation now, Mrs Davis, this is all for the best. I can promise you that this clitoris ring will do more to control your daughter than anything else you could come up with. ``
'' But… But how does it form ? '' 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 ascertain, a vibration oceanic abyss inside of a vagina is a very unlike affair, to the same sensory faculty directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… conjuration. ''
Jessy thought about it for a minute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you discipline these daughter by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very commodity question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the irregular check in this ring, and this piffling device. '' She held up a Joseph Black, rubber oval, with a humble tube protruding from it.
'' What on terra firma is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a uncanny sanitary pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of cloth a bit like what is used in bullet train proof singlet, but rubberized. It 's practically durable. At least, capable of resisting any attempt by our girlfriend to transfer it once it 's set in berth. ''
'' 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 berth, it is impossible for a girl to sexually let off herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the hoop, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the function of the indorse buffalo chip, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her attention to Quinn 's button. She pinched the engorged and still wet skin, and in a span of seconds, she had successfully threaded the annulus through the footling head. With one helping hand, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a small red button on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a low, conk bolt of heat, then zippo.
'' Good, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the virtue cover on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's wooden leg.
She carefully slotted the tube on the covering fire into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to rive her ramification together, to block the usurpation. Unsuccessfully. The melanize tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heating and moisture of the soft and smooth material body, the safe flexed, spreading and molding to the piano lines of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling flush, plane 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 clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her mother. She could feel the bowel movement of the vibe in her slit, it pulsed minutely. A cold-shoulder ache in her clit told her the anesthetic was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed cover song, she could sense nothing, but the ungainly presence of a alien physical object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, dear. '' Jessy said to her girl, holding her at sleeve length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! bump off it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to regain adhesive friction on it were as fruitless as her attempts to head for the hills the examining mesa.
All she felt was fluent cutis on her pussy, the merely conflict being that she could not skid even a bingle finger into her tight hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the elbow room, at the charwoman who had maimed her cunt.
The next indorsement, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her clit ring, sending the poor miss reeling across the room, trying desperately to remove the patch protecting her now impenetrable twat. She scratched manically at her balmy vulva, her juice seeping through the material making it heavy and backbreaking to grab. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hired hand away.
'' See what we do, to bad little girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the edge of a barbarous orgasm, she fell against the paries and cried aloud as she realized the genuine horror.
She felt the doughnut buzz as a stupor ran all through her cunt, 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 daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening succus flowing from between her legs.
'' I ca n't brook 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 overburden was so keen, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her girl in her arms, kissed her gently on the cheek, wished her well and quickly left the building.
Tears began forming in Josiah Quincy 's centre when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed sleep, her kitty exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt strong arm woof her from the floor.

To be continued ...