`` You ca n't progress to me stick here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the Scripture at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd deplume up at the side of the road, land mile away from anything else. The last town they 'd passed had been two hr ago, a grimy Scottish hamlet full of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car green of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU hate ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her mouth, her weapon system flung back and her fiery red hair's-breadth whipping about her face as she shouted. The two hour from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney quiet, after her female parent had dragged her backbone into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd come halfway up the cobble itinerary to Northern-Veil school for girl when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moors, a grande Isidor Feinstein Stone palace loomed close by.Tall, square towboat, unadorned, but proud, stood like the standing leg of an ancient conception. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to gaze at a digit, tall and dark against the gray stone of the rook. Harriet Taggert stood. Her centre, vulturine beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair's-breadth. Ca n't see the eyes from here, looks like scavenge skin .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the steps to her cargo area. The rough jazz gusted across the route, catching at the girl inadequate wench, revealing plump pinko pantie beneath. Taggert 's optic lit up, 'Generous chest of drawers, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the border of her lips.
Quinn 's eyes did n't shrink from the woman 's nerve. She was magniloquent, dressed in tight greyness and black, she looked Lester Willis Young, but at the edges of her hair, Gray had begun to pass through the curls. Her oculus flicked to the woman 's thorax, briefly awed at the taut peel across those two Brobdingnagian mounds.
She glanced back up at the woman 's eyes, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own oculus to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her brass into a delusive 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 coolie `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's decent to meet you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden doorway to the school open with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking junkie. I 'm outta this place. derive on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her oral fissure to quell her daughter 's wrath, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her center aflame with madness, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last-place meter you use that kind of language, within Northern-Veil, young madam. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will bid me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensity that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the level, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so blow out of the water that she stumbled, mouth exposed, by Ms. Taggert and into the echoing halls of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` outset door on the left hand, ladies. Take a behind. '' Then she shouted into another way `` Alice ! Fetch the girls Indian file and my provision, then prepare the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's agency, but Quinn hesitated at the threshold. She turned, and saw a tiny girl walking from the door near Taggert with a filing cabinet. She wore nothing but a black patch over her crotch. The girl minor boob bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her sack. The girl tensed, blushing up and down her body, her finger tautened on the filing cabinet, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her office. Quinn gasped and to the behind next to her mother.
She grabbed at her mother 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't bang 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 deep into her green center, tracing the curve of her look with her own eyes.
For a moment, her solving wavered. Then the store 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 female parent eye, her brain stuttered for a second, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's enough, give thanks you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her mouth and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her president, folding her weapon system against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick data file onto the surface with a puff of rubble, and sat gently into her senior high back up chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughter behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so hard to keep her under dominance since her don died. ``
'' It 's exquisitely. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a smiling, `` Would you give me a consequence ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glare at her from her bum, Jessy fiddled nervously with a button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a suspiration, and removed the crank 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 city. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't worry, Mrs. Dwight Davis. We 'll celebrate her lodge in, she 'll not be problem any recollective. ``
'' You ca n't make water me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a mitt to forestall Jessy 's response. `` No need to argue now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to charter those drugs, and to fellate those boys. 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 worldly concern are you going to be able to control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this tip ! I just.. I do n't know what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's veracious Taggert. I 'm gon na take the air outta here within three days, and you can Koran it. ``
A small smile broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the buttocks of her office, and pushed down on a public square of the paries. A 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 retort, when a saccade ran up her vertebral column. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a outcry. Two silvery lymph node stuck out from the deep 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 death chair leg, and stumbled through the doorway, 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 white grouting in between. Bright lights shone from the high ceiling, but what Quinn saw, with a shake that traveled from the top of her drumhead, right down to her private parts, 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 paries. `` I guess you 'd hold to sit on it to find out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a low buzz from the wall, followed by a sharp pain in her neck opening stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic. It 'll wear off off momentarily. Would you render me a bridge player, Jessy ? ``
The two cleaning 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 bridge player holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her bird, brushing past panties and against the soft peel of her pussy. Her unhurt body jolted at the touch.
The board was inhuman and laborious against Quinn 's back as she came out of the stupor. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a pair of bombastic flatware scissor hold. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn her foreland, 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 subroutine. I 'll not need such barbaric method acting. ignominy though. '' She smiled.
A waste stab of panic swept through her, driving her to jump up and flee down the vestibule, but it was much to late for that gambit, her weapons system and legs had been firmly fastened to the mesa, rendering her helpless.
In a humble, almost whispered voice, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the adjacent XV transactions or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take complete control of your daughter will. And while you do n't consume to stay, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure that after we 're finished you will be quite satisfied with the results. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the tabular array, then sat down in muteness on a judiciary that had slid from the rampart, while Taggert took her place next to Quinn.
In a frigidity toilsome voice, she said, `` Your Day 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 scummy revulsion as Taggert began calmly cutting off her annulus with the pair of scissors, not stopping until it was in a voltaic pile of medal on the trading floor. The harsh fair sex continued to do the Same to her T. H. White waistcoat, until she was lying in only underwear.
A pocket-size wet while in the middle of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just delight do n't hurt me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her interpreter again.
'' Very honest, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the give-and-take 'please'twice in the same time ! That must be some kind of record. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm sad but we 're far by the peak of caring a scintilla about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to absolve herself from her restraints, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pinko bra and panties, she did n't even put up a battle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to have got 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 quoin, blushed at the sight of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a niggling in her buttocks. Was the surface of it vibrating a petty ?
'' If all you want me to do is shave it off, I 'll be Sir Thomas 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 point '' She said, to Jessy over her articulatio humeri. `` I usually like to let the mother take care of shaving their daughter, so if you 'd wish to, I 'd be well-chosen to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her script out from between her legs, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A second base door slid outdoors immediately, and the humble blond haired girlfriend walked quickly out, still naked, but for her genitals, and carrying a low calamitous box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the table where she pressed a lowly lily-white button. The board snag with a whirring sound, and spread outwards and a little upwards, until Quinn 's twat was paste apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a word of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her work, removing a brand and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking special drive to work in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the corner of the elbow room, belittled moans could be heard as Jessy looped her fingers around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all fuzz, a task which got prosperous and well-heeled as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a furtive coup d'oeil at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her square on the clitoris. It sent picayune fire raging all over her organic structure, she 'd never had this notion before, her whole pussy felt like it was on firing, she tried to bring her legs together, as if there was an itch 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 empty-bellied, thwarted ache.
Taggert watched immature Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's slit. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her vertebral column. `` Your daughter, has a lovely twat. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her legs together as she moved. She felt the aching heat in between her branch as her own juices lubricated her campaign. She had been so cheeseparing !
She stopped in front of her girl spread pegleg, 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 eyes could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right Jessy. Get a good looking at, it 's the hold up anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her fiery heart to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you mean ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her eye away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in dependable time, Jessy. First things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a clit on the face of the table. A latch clicked and a small draw popped from unseeable crease. She raised a belittled 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 in all around. Smooth, too, perfectly smooth and white. A chill shot 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 shoulder, and watched in rapt enchantment as Taggert inserted the piston chamber into her daughter 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer bend of her cunt, and in a trembling vocalization asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels great ! '' She moaned and arched her aching cunt upward. Her mouth formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo thrust 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 remote just like this one, when her especial code is punched in. ''
She pulled a small whit box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every extremity of our stave is equipped with just such a device, and can chip in her a powerful… shock oceanic abyss 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 all-inclusive grin, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just punch in the number 3045, after you see that number fill the little screen, and you 're cook to go. '' Taggert waited a minute until Jessy figured out how to enter the code number, then continued on.
'' Now, military press any button from one to nine. One being the lowest superpower and, of course, nine being the level best. '' 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 require to give her too much, all at once. ''
Josiah Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the wearisome tingle that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breath, waiting for the vibration, like a cellphone earpiece buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a interrogative when, like a bolt of lightning of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an unceasing humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the initiative two or three s.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every character in her being was on blast 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 tabular array as her puss was tortured with culmination after climax.
Finally taking compassion on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming girl 's vagina to descend 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 pussy, dragging a finger between her lips and then over her pubic mound and navel, onto her heaving chest. Her unit physical structure was aglow with a pinkish tone. `` quatern. Nice pick, Jessy. It 's a practiced enough utmost climax. ``
Quinn 's blurry creative thinker did n't register Taggert 's words properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' hold out ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their pipe organ to operate them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only step number one. '' She paused and opened another draw poker in the tabular array, removing a boastfully white syringe. `` We have a much more take way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the light and giving it a quick tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her eyes wide.
'' Just a local anaesthetic anesthetic agent. It 's going to hurt. A lot. But LE than the choice. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure that you 'll just screw this, Pres Young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a weak voice, as the tidy sum of the goad looming over her dragged her from the fog. `` I-I hope, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of course you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now engorged clit, `` In fact, I can insure that you 'll do exactly what I say without a mo reluctance. ''
Quinn cried and tried to buck her hip joint, but Taggert pressed her bolt down firmly.
'' That 's a in force female child, '' 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 finger a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the bound of the table with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the painful sensation that seared her clit. Like a hot salamander, it felt yard of sentence prominent than it was, ripping through her mind like fragment of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, several wet tears slid down her impertinence never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the main controlling mechanism in her pussy. ''
With a great business deal of interest, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's script, where lay a pocket-sized gold ring that glistened brightly under the artificial igniter.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the risky.
'' It 's a clitoris closed chain, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle part, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes decently through your clit and, out the other side. Since this is a permanent installation, a tiny bead of atomic number 79 solder will maintain 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, all the things that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a lull absolved vocalization Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold feet now, Mrs. Davis, this is all for the best. I can tell you that this clit ring will do more to control your daughter than anything else you could come in up with. ``
'' But… But how does it work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the doughnut is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure you can see to it, a vibration deep inside of a vagina is a very different thing, to the same sensation directly on your button. Plus, it has other… tricks. ''
Jessy thought about it for a moment or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you discipline these girls by pleasuring their p… pussycat, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very good question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the second splintering in this ring, and this niggling gimmick. '' She held up a blackamoor, safe oval, with a small tube protruding from it.
'' What on earth is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a weird sanitary pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of material a bit like what is used in bullet proof vests, but rubberized. It 's practically perdurable. At least, equal to of resisting any attempt by our girls to remove it once it 's set in blank space. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the device from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube time slot 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 relieve herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the ring, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the role of the minute 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 duad of minute, she had successfully threaded the ring through the little question. With one hired hand, she threaded it in lieu, and with the other, she pressed a humble red clitoris on a console table by the table.
Quinn felt a small, faint bolt of heat, then nothing.
'' honorable, '' 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 branch.
She carefully slotted the electron tube on the cover into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to draw out her legs together, to block the intrusion. Unsuccessfully. The black tubing slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and moisture of the easy and bland flesh, the arctic flexed, spreading and molding to the voiced tune of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the human body, falling rosiness, 2-dimensional as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a fine pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a push to release the clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the prospect, and ran to her female parent. She could palpate the movement of the vibe in her kitty, it pulsed minutely. A slight ache in her clit told her the anaesthetic agent was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed cover, she could feel nothing, but the ill at ease presence of a alien object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, beloved. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at arms length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this matter ! move out it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to find grip on it were as sleeveless as her effort to break away the examining table.
All she felt was smooth pelt on her pussy, the entirely dispute being that she could not slip even a I finger into her smashed hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the cleaning lady who had maimed her cunt.
The following s, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to explode aflame as Taggert activated her clit closed chain, sending the poor little girl reeling across the way, trying desperately to move out the eyepatch protecting her now impenetrable snatch. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her juices seeping through the material making it firmly and voiceless to grab. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad lilliputian girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the major power, bringing her to the edge of a brutal sexual climax, she fell against the wall and shout aloud as she realized the true horror.
She felt the ringing buzz as a shock ran all through her pussy, and the build orgasm slipped away, leaving her abandon and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt flew into overuse again.
'' The irregular 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 bitch was a burning cauldron of sexual excitement, the overburden was so groovy, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her sleeve, kissed her gently on the cheek, wished her well and quickly left the building.
split began forming in Josiah Quincy 's optic when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed sleep, her pussy exhausted, aching and unsated, she felt strong arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...