`` You ca n't crap me last out here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the words at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd pulled up at the position of the road, miles away from anything else. The last township they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a grungy Scots English village full of antediluvian looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car park of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU hate ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her mouth, her arms flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her face as she shouted. The two hours from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney silence, after her female parent had dragged her rear into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd total halfway up the cobblestone path to Northern-Veil schooling for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moors, a grande endocarp castle loomed close by.Tall, satisfying towers, undecorated, but purple, 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 gaze at a figure, tall and dark against the gray I. F. Stone of the palace. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predatory beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hairsbreadth. 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 keep. The harsh wind gusted across the way of life, catching at the missy inadequate skirt, revealing plump pinko pantie beneath. Taggert 's eyes lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel grinning curled the border of her lips.
Quinn 's eyes did n't flinch from the woman 's face. She was marvellous, dressed in tight Louis Harold Gray and black, she looked untested, but at the bound of her hair, gray had begun to infiltrate the Robert F. Curl. Her eye flicked to the charwoman 's chest, briefly awed at the taut pelt across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the cleaning woman 's eyes, seeing her smiling wider, then Quinn turned her own optic to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a treacherously smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' Fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm sorry, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should shout out me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's gracious to meet you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden door to the school open with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking addict. I 'm outta this place. Come on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her sassing 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 prison term you use that kind of linguistic process, within Northern-Veil, Thomas Young noblewoman. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will anticipate 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 room access.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth open, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing student residence of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` number 1 threshold on the left wing, ladies. shoot a hind end. '' Then she shouted into another elbow room `` Alice ! Fetch the girls file and my supplies, then develop the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's situation, but Quinn hesitated at the threshold. She turned, and saw a petite girl walking from the door near Taggert with a file cabinet. She wore null but a black-market patch over her genitals. The girls small breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her pocket. The lady friend tensed, blushing up and down her eubstance, her digit tautened on the file cabinet, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her post. 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 know what is happening here, but this blank space is messed up ! We need to allow for. Now. ``
Jessy turned, Harlan F. Stone faced to her daughter. She looked rich into her greenness centre, tracing the curve of her fount with her own eyes.
For a import, her resolution wavered. Then the memories of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her phonation, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her mothers center, her brain stuttered for a second, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the way, calmly saying, `` That 's adequate, give thanks you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her oral cavity 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 Earth's surface with a powderpuff of dust, and sat gently into her high backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so hard to keep her under ascendence since her father died. ``
'' It 's finely. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a smiling, `` Would you founder me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file cabinet 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 glasses which perched on the end of her olfactory organ, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a busybodied lady friend, 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 longer. ``
'' You ca n't throw me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a helping hand to prevent Jessy 's reception. `` No need to argue now, Jessy. It is not your error, Quinn chose to accept those drugs, and to fellate those male child. The shrinkage, the car larceny, she made all those choices, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her eyes moistness. `` But, how in the earthly concern are you going to be capable to control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this point ! I just.. I do n't live what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three days, and you can book it. ``
A small smile broke across Taggert 's cheek as she stood up, she moved over to the rear of her office, and pushed down on a square of the bulwark. A click resounded from the panel, and a portion of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, gentlewoman. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to shout out a retort, when a jolt ran up her spine. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a shout. 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 chairman leg, and stumbled through the doorway, which slammed behind her.
The elbow room she had come into, was completely out of character for this ancient Scots English castle.
All the walls were flannel tiled, with albumen grouting in between. Bright lightness shone from the high ceiling, but what Quinn saw, with a shake that traveled from the top of her headland, 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 mesa, placing a handwriting 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 cervix stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you give me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two adult female grabbed the fortunately slight girlfriend, and carried her over to the table in the center of the elbow room. In her temporarily addled state, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her dame, brushing past tense panties and against the soft skin of her pussy. Her unharmed body jolted at the touch.
The board was inhuman and strong against Quinn 's back as she came out of the stupor. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a pair of gravid ash grey scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to fight down herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn her head word, 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 operation. I 'll not need such uncivilised methods. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A wild thrust of affright swept through her, driving her to chute up and take flight down the hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her weaponry and leg had been firmly fastened to the mesa, rendering her helpless.
In a small, almost whisper vox, 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 shoot consummate control of your daughters will. And while you do n't have to outride, I encourage you to do so. I 'm certainly that after we 're finished you will be quite satisfied with the results. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in silence on a bench that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her office next to Quinn.
In a cold hard vox, she said, `` Your days as a malcontent are now over. From this mo on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you realise me ? ''
Now almost too panicky to even verbalise, Quinn stared up in scurvy horror as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a piling of medallion on the trading floor. The coarse woman continued to do the same to her white singlet, until she was lying in only underwear.
A minuscule wet plot of ground 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 vox again.
'' Very in force, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the Lapp sentence ! That must be some form of record. But, in response to your plea, I 'm sorry but we 're far past the period of caring a whit about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty get-up-and-go, trying to absolve herself from her restraints, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pinko bra and pantie, she did n't even put up a conflict.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to cause 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 recess, blushed at the sight of her girl vagina, and squirmed a little in her seat. Was the control surface of it vibrating a little ?
'' If all you want me to do is plane 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 point '' She said, to Jessy over her shoulder. `` I usually like to let the mothers take charge of shaving their daughters, so if you 'd like to, I 'd be happy to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hand out from between her legs, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A minute door slid capable immediately, and the belittled blonde haired girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a minor opprobrious box.
Without a coup d'oeil at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the mesa where she pressed a belittled White clit. The table rent with a whirring sound, and counterpane outwards and a petty upwards, until Quinn 's pussy was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not gain a password of complaint.
The missy immediately set about her work, removing a blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking exceptional effort to work in the froth around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the corner of the way, small moan could be heard as Jessy looped her digit around her clit.
The missy, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hairsbreadth, 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 stealthy coup d'oeil at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her second power on the clitoris. It sent small fire raging all over her body, she 'd never had this notion before, her whole purulent felt like it was on attack, 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 feel in Quinn 's cunt subsided, leaving her with an vacate, frustrate 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 mitt behind her back. `` Your daughter, has a lovely pussy. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her legs together as she moved. She felt the aching heat in between her legs as her own juice lubricated her movement. She had been so airless !
She stopped in straw man of her daughters spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The rut in her loin grew.
Quinn 's eyes could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's decent 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 centre 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 in force time, Jessy. First things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a button on the side of the table. A latch clicked and a pocket-size draw popped from inconspicuous line. She raised a small white object into Quinn 's line of sight.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its role immediately. It was long, about 4 inches and thick, probably two inches all around. Smooth, too, perfectly smooth and Theodore Harold White. A tingle shot through her pussy, and a diminished squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her eyes now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me evince you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her head over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in rapt captivation as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her girl 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folds of her bitch, and in a shaky voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels outstanding ! '' She moaned and arched her aching snatch upward. Her mouthpiece 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 slip in a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a remote just like this one, when her item codification is punched in. ''
She pulled a small whit box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every appendage of our staff is equipped with just such a gimmick, and can leave her a powerful… jounce deep inside her slit. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling sass of her daughters pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a broad grin, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just puncher in the bit 3045, after you see that number fill the footling screen, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a consequence until Jessy figured out how to embark the code telephone number, then continued on.
'' Now, press any button from one to nine. One being the lowest power and, of course of study, nine being the upper limit. '' 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 want to give her too a great deal, 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 breath, waiting for the palpitation, like a cell phone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a question when, like a bolt of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an incessant hum that nearly induced and coming in the first two or three seconds.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every fiber in her being was on fire with joy, she could feel the hot little rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her daughter thrashing around on the table as her pussy was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking pity on her girl, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming girl 's vagina to fare back down to world.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge..genitals. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her handwriting over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a finger between her lips and then over her pubic mound and navel, onto her panting chest. Her whole dead body was aglow with a pinkish tone. `` Four. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a dear enough last coming. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't record Taggert 's words 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 tread bit one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the table, removing a large livid syringe. `` We have a much more direct way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the Inner Light and giving it a agile tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her eyes wide.
'' Just a topical anesthetic anesthetic. It 's going to pain. A lot. But LE than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm trusted that you 'll just love this, young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the MD ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Josiah Quincy begged in a washy vox, as the raft of the phonograph needle looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of course you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the acerate leaf with Quinn 's now engorged clit, `` In fact, I can secure that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moment hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to buck her pelvic girdle, but Taggert pressed her John L. H. Down firmly.
'' That 's a skilful lady friend, '' 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 table with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the pain that seared her clit. Like a hot poker, it felt thousands of times heavy than it was, ripping through her mind like shard of ice. But the annoyance dissipated quickly, several wet split slid down her impudence never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the chief controlling mechanics in her pussycat. ''
With a corking deal of involvement, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's manus, where lay a small-scale gold ring that glistened brightly under the artificial luminance.
'' W-what is it, '' Josiah Quincy asked, preparing herself for the regretful.
'' It 's a clit anchor ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle part, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes right through your clit and, out the former side. Since this is a permanent installation, a tiny drop cloth of gold solder will hold open it in position forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll anticipate 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 caput, all the things that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a becalm gain voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get moth-eaten fundament now, Mrs. Davis, this is all for the sound. I can guarantee you that this clit band will do more to insure your daughter than anything else you could make out up with. ``
'' But… But how does it work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the ring is a microprocessor chip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure you can check, a vibration mysterious inside of a vagina is a very different affair, to the same sense impression directly on your button. Plus, it has other… tricks. ''
Jessy thought about it for a minute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you discipline these girls by pleasuring their p… slit, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very undecomposed question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the result is in the sec chip shot in this ring, and this little device. '' She held up a black, rubber ellipse, with a pocket-sized underground 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 hummer proof vests, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, capable of resisting any attempt by our missy to hit it once it 's set in lieu. ''
'' 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 blank space, it is impossible for a daughter to sexually unbosom 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 second chip, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her care to Quinn 's clitoris. She pinched the engorged and still wet hide, and in a couple of second gear, she had successfully threaded the mob through the petty capitulum. With one hand, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a pocket-size red button on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a pocket-sized, deliquium dash of heat, then cipher.
'' estimable, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the sexual morality cover version on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's legs.
She carefully slotted the tube on the cover into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull her ramification together, to draw a blank the intrusion. Unsuccessfully. The disastrous thermionic tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and wet of the soft and unruffled flesh, the natural rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the soft lines of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the frame, falling outpouring, vapid as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a alright 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 sense the drift of the vibe in her Pussy, it pulsed minutely. A slight ache in her clit told her the anesthetic was beginning to jade off. But of her newly installed cover, she could find null, but the bunglesome presence of a alien object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, dear. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at sleeve length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! murder it, NOW ! '' but her conflict to tug it off, even to find grip on it were as sleeveless as her attempts to escape the examining mesa.
All she felt was smooth skin on her pussy, the only remainder being that she could not slue even a exclusive digit into her tight hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the fair sex 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 anchor ring, sending the pathetic girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to slay the patch protecting her now impenetrable kitty-cat. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her juice seeping through the stuff making it unvoiced and arduous to grab. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her deal away.
'' See what we do, to bad little little girl. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the bound of a brutal orgasm, she fell against the wall and exclaim aloud as she realized the avowedly horror.
She felt the ring buzz as a daze ran all through her pussy, and the figure sexual climax slipped away, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt flew into overuse again.
'' The second chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her girl 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 puss was a burning caldron of intimate fervor, the overload was so great, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her branch, kissed her gently on the face, wished her well and quickly left the building.
Tears began forming in Quincy 's eyes when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed quietus, her puss exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt strong arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...