`` You ca n't make me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the language at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd attract up at the English of the road, land mile away from anything else. The last Ithiel Town they 'd passed had been two 60 minutes ago, a blue Scottish village full of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car park of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU hatred ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her mouth, her arms flung back and her fiery red whisker 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 female parent had dragged her dorsum into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd get halfway up the cobblestone path to Northern-Veil School for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moor, a grande stone palace loomed close by.Tall, square column, unadorned, but majestic, stood like the standing peg of an antediluvian concept. Through the fog, shadows looked from the luxuriously Windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a physique, tall and dark against the Gray stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, ravening beneath her specs, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the center from here, looks like clean skin .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the tone to her hold. The harsh wind gusted across the course, catching at the girls unequal skirt, revealing plump pink panties beneath. Taggert 's eye lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel grin curled the edges of her lips.
Quinn 's eyes did n't flinch from the woman 's face. She was tall, dressed in tight gray and pitch-dark, she looked young, but at the edges of her tomentum, Robert Gray had begun to infiltrate the curls. Her eyes flicked to the fair sex 's chest, briefly awed at the taut pelt across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the woman 's eye, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the trading floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her case into a false smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' piece of ass off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm sorry, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's mother `` This is Quinn, you should call me Jessy. If ... if you 'd wish. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's overnice to meet you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden door to the shoal clear with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking testis. I 'm outta this post. come up on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her oral cavity to squelch her daughter 's wrath, but before she could mouth, Taggert barked at Quinn, her oculus aflame with madness, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last clip you use that kind of spoken communication, within Northern-Veil, young gentlewoman. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will call me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensity level that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the floor, then solemnly walked through the doorway.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth open, by Ms. Taggert and into the echoing anteroom of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First door on the left, ladies. carry a nates. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the young woman file and my provision, then prepare the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a midget miss walking from the doorway near Taggert with a file. She wore cipher but a blackamoor patch over her crotch. The girls small breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her pocket. The girlfriend tensed, blushing up and down her consistency, her fingers tautened on the Indian file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the data file, and turned back toward her place. Quinn gasped and to the tush next to her mother.
She grabbed at her mother 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't know what is happening here, but this seat is messed up ! We need to leave behind. Now. ``
Jessy turned, stone faced to her daughter. She looked trench into her green eyes, tracing the curve of her face with her own eyes.
For a moment, her resolution wavered. Then the memories 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 eyes, her brain stuttered for a irregular, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's enough, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her oral fissure 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 cabinet onto the aerofoil with a puff of debris, and sat gently into her high stake chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so punishing to save her under control condition since her Father of the Church died. ``
'' It 's fine. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you dedicate me a present moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glared at her from her derriere, Jessy fiddled nervously with a clitoris on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, 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. Jefferson Davis. We 'll keep open her invade, she 'll not be trouble any prospicient. ``
'' You ca n't make me do grass. ``
Taggert held up a hand to forbid Jessy 's reception. `` No need to argue now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to claim those drugs, and to fellate those boy. The shoplifting, the car thieving, she made all those selection, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her eyes damp. `` But, how in the world are you going to be able to control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this point ! I just.. I do n't know what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three years, and you can Good Book it. ``
A small grin broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the rear of her spot, and pushed down on a square of the wall. A dog resounded from the panel, and a dower of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, Lady. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to yell a return, when a jolt ran up her spikelet. She leapt from the chairman and spun around with a shout. Two silvery knob stuck out from the deep padding of the chairperson, 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 door, which slammed behind her.
The room she had come into, was completely out of character for this ancient Scots castle.
All the wall were white tiled, with white grouting in between. Bright twinkle shone from the high ceilings, but what Quinn saw, with a tremble that traveled from the top of her caput, 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 helping hand against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the rampart. `` I guess you 'd own to sit on it to find out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a pocket-sized buzz from the wall, followed by a sharp nuisance in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a little anesthetic. It 'll wear out off momentarily. Would you grant me a script, Jessy ? ``
The two charwoman grabbed the fortunately slight girl, and carried her over to the table in the shopping mall of the room. In her temporarily addled state, Quinn felt Taggert 's hired hand holding her ass, and felt it slip beneath her doll, brushing past scanty and against the piano hide of her pussy. Her whole soundbox jolted at the touch.
The table was dusty and knockout against Quinn 's vertebral column as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her middle, brandishing a duad of large silver scissors hold. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to change by reversal 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 methods. pity though. '' She smiled.
A angry stab of panic swept through her, driving her to jump up and flee down the Granville Stanley Hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her arms and legs had been firmly fastened to the table, rendering her helpless.
In a small, almost whispered vocalism, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the next fifteen minutes or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to bring double-dyed control of your daughters will. And while you do n't deliver to delay, I encourage you to do so. I 'm trusted that after we 're finished you will be quite satisfied with the results. ``
Jessy looked at her girl lying helpless on the table, then sat down in muteness on a terrace that had slid from the paries, while Taggert took her home following to Quinn.
In a stale hard voice, she said, `` Your daylight 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 repulsion 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 undershirt, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet patch in the middle of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just please do n't hurt me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her phonation again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the same sentence ! That must be some kind of record. But, in response to your supplication, I 'm blue but we 're far past the decimal point of caring a whit about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty get-up-and-go, trying to free herself from her restraint, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pinko bra and scanty, she did n't even put up a struggle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to have quite a profusion of pubic hair, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a lady ? ''
Jessy, sat in the corner, blushed at the passel of her girl vagina, and squirmed a little in her seat. Was the surface of it vibrating a small ?
'' 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 as shooting that you are, '' Taggert replied gently, `` but I 'm afraid that 's hardly all that needs to be done here.
`` At this decimal point '' She said, to Jessy over her berm. `` I usually like to let the mother take care of shaving their daughter, so if you 'd like to, I 'd be happy to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hand out from between her branch, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A endorse threshold slid open immediately, and the small blonde haired little girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a diminished black box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the table where she pressed a minuscule white clitoris. The shelve tear with a whirring phone, and spread outwards and a lilliputian upwards, until Quinn 's kitty was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a give-and-take of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her work, removing a leaf blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking special effort to lick in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the niche of the room, small moans could be heard as Jessy looped her fingers around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a task which got soft 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 flame raging all over her body, she 'd never had this smell before, her entirely purulent felt like it was on flame, she tried to bring her peg together, as if there was an scabies there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as tight as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an void, discomfited ache.
Taggert watched Lester Willis Young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to include Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her rear. `` Your daughter, has a lovely pussycat. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her legs together as she moved. She felt the aching hotness in between her legs as her own juices lubricated her movement. She had been so close !
She stopped in front of her daughters spread peg, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink slit.
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 salutary look, it 's the last 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 practiced fourth dimension, Jessy. First things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's side, she pressed a button on the face of the board. A latch clicked and a small hook popped from invisible bed. She raised a small whitened object into Quinn 's rail line of pile.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its design immediately. It was long, about 4 inch and midst, probably two inches all around. Smooth, too, perfectly fluid and livid. A chill shot through her pussy, and a little squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her eyes now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me shew 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 slit.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folds of her snatch, and in a precarious part asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels not bad ! '' She moaned and arched her achy kitty-cat upward. Her mouth formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo pushing 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 item code is punched in. ''
She pulled a small tittle box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every member of our faculty is equipped with just such a device, and can ease up her a powerful… daze deeply inside her pussycat. ``
'' 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 spacious smiling, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just poke in the number 3045, after you see that number satiate the little silver screen, and you 're set to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to infix the computer code number, then continued on.
'' Now, insistence any clitoris from one to nine. One being the low-pitched world power and, of class, nine being the upper limit. '' Her rim curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What numeral should I start with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't need to give her too practically, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the slow shudder that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breathing time, waiting for the vibration, like a mobile phone earpiece buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a question when, like a bolt of lightning of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an incessant hum that nearly induced and sexual climax in the first two or three seconds.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every fiber in her being was on ardour with pleasure, she could feel the hot slight rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her daughter thrashing around on the table as her cunt was tortured with orgasm after climax.
Finally taking pathos on her daughter, Jessy shut the heater off, allowing the spasming female child 's vagina to come back down to globe.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge..genitals. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her hand over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a finger between her lips and then over her pubic pitcher and omphalos, onto her heaving chest. Her solid consistency was aglow with a pinkish tone. `` 4. Nice alternative, Jessy. It 's a undecomposed enough last coming. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't show Taggert 's countersign properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' death ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their pipe organ to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only footfall phone number one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the table, removing a tumid bloodless syringe. `` We have a much more direct way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the light and giving it a promptly 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 trusted that you 'll just have sex this, young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, delight no ! '' Quincy begged in a fallible vox, as the sight of the needle looming over her dragged her from the fog. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of grade you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now engorged clit, `` In fact, I can warrant that you 'll do exactly what I say without a here and now hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to buck her articulatio coxae, but Taggert pressed her fine-tune firmly.
'' That 's a proficient miss, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining table, `` This will sting for just a 2d 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 train her for the pain that seared her clit. Like a hot poker, it felt thousands of sentence with child than it was, ripping through her mind like shards of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, several wet tears slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the master controlling chemical mechanism in her pussy. ''
With a large batch of interest, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hired hand, where lay a small gold ring that glistened brightly under the artificial lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the unfit.
'' It 's a button tintinnabulation, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle function, '' she said coldly, and with bask, `` goes redress through your button and, out the other side. Since this is a lasting installation, a tiny drop of gold solder will restrain it in place forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll call the law 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 brain, all the things that had happened that day, and dubiousness mounted. a
In a calm crystallize voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold feet now, Mrs. Davis, this is all for the intimately. I can assure you that this clit ring will do more to control your daughter than anything else you could amount up with. ``
'' But… But how does it bring ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the gang is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure you can watch, a vibration trench interior of a vagina is a very different thing, to the Sami maven directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… conjuring trick. ''
Jessy thought about it for a minute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you check these girls by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very good question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the second fleck in this tintinnabulation, and this little device. '' She held up a black, rubber oval, with a little tube protruding from it.
'' What on world 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 indestructible. At to the lowest degree, up to of resisting any attempt by our girls to transfer 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 expansion slot into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the twist is on, and locked in blank space, it is impossible for a little 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 second 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 hide, and in a couple of bit, she had successfully threaded the ring through the short head. With one hired hand, she threaded it in situation, and with the other, she pressed a small red button on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a diminished, conk bolt of heat, then cypher.
'' sound, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the chastity covering on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's legs.
She carefully slotted the metro on the covert into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull up her legs together, to hinder the intrusion. Unsuccessfully. The black tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and moisture of the piano and placid flesh, the rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the soft personal credit line of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the physique, falling boot, plane as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a amercement pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a button to discharge the clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her mother. She could palpate the movement of the vibe in her Pussy, it pulsed minutely. A slight ache in her clit told her the anesthetic was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed cover version, she could feel nil, but the cumbersome bearing of a alien object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at coat of arms length.
'' It looks awing ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! Remove it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to find grip on it were as fruitless as her try to turn tail the examining table.
All she felt was smooth cutis on her pussy, the sole deviation being that she could not slew even a single finger into her blind drunk hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the elbow room, at the woman who had maimed her cunt.
The next second, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clit seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her clit tintinnabulation, sending the poor lady friend reeling across the room, trying desperately to withdraw the mend protecting her now dense twat. She scratched manically at her lenient vulva, her juices seeping through the material making it arduous and harder to grab. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad niggling girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the index, bringing her to the edge of a fell orgasm, she fell against the wall and yell aloud as she realized the straight horror.
She felt the ring 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 twat flew into overdrive again.
'' The second chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening juice flowing from between her legs.
'' I ca n't stand up 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 slap-up, 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 Quincy 's eye when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed sopor, her twat exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt secure arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...