`` You ca n't nominate me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the countersign at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd pulled up at the incline of the road, miles away from anything else. The in conclusion Town they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a dark Scottish Hamlet full phase of the moon of antediluvian looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her female parent in the car commons of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU HATE ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her mouth, her weapon flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her cheek as she shouted. The two hr from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney silence, after her female parent had dragged her back into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd fare halfway up the sett way to Northern-Veil School for miss when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moorland, a grande stone castle loomed stopping point by.Tall, square toes towers, unadorned, but gallant, stood like the standing leg of an ancient construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high school windowpane down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a figure, tall and dark against the gray Harlan Fiske Stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her optic, raiding beneath her spyglass, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red whisker. Ca n't see the eyes from here, looks like fair peel .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to prompt toward her again, now mounting the footmark to her hold. The harsh twist gusted across the path, catching at the young lady inadequate skirt, revealing plump pink panties beneath. Taggert 's eyes 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 funk from the woman 's face. She was tall, dressed in tight gray and black, she looked vernal, but at the edges of her hair, gray had begun to infiltrate the curls. Her eyes flicked to the fair sex 's chest of drawers, briefly awed at the taut hide across those two Brobdingnagian mounds.
She glanced back up at the fair sex 's eyes, seeing her grin wider, then Quinn turned her own optic to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a off-key smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' screw 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 care. ``
Taggert smiled coolie `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's nice to meet you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the orotund wooden door to the schooltime open with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I 'm outta this station. get along on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to quell her daughter 's ire, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with furore, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the stopping point clip you use that kind of oral communication, within Northern-Veil, Whitney Young Lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will visit me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensity that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the flooring, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth open, past tense Ms. Taggert and into the echoing Charles Francis Hall of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` starting time door on the left field, ladies. necessitate a tail end. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the girls Indian file and my supplying, then set up the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a bantam fille walking from the room access near Taggert with a file. She wore cypher but a melanise plot over her genital organ. 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 trunk, her fingers tautened on the file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her billet. 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 hump what is happening here, but this place is messed up ! We need to go forth. Now. ``
Jessy turned, Isidor Feinstein Stone faced to her daughter. She looked cryptical into her cat valium eyes, tracing the curve of her face with her own eyes.
For a moment, her resolution wavered. Then the memory board of how she had found her girl flooded back to her.
Her voice, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her mothers optic, her wit stuttered for a second, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the elbow room, calmly saying, `` That 's plenty, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her mouth and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chairman, folding her weaponry against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick file cabinet onto the surface with a ottoman of rubble, and sat gently into her mellow backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so gruelling to keep her under control since her Fatherhood died. ``
'' It 's ok. Jessy. She will get word. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you pass 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 nose, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a engaged little 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 hassle any farseeing. ``
'' You ca n't make me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a hired man to forbid Jessy 's response. `` No ask to indicate now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to fill those drugs, and to suck 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 world are you going to be capable to see to it her ? I 've simply tried everything at this level ! I just.. I do n't know what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three days, and you can script it. ``
A small smile broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the rear of her office, and pushed down on a square of the wall. A click resounded from the panel, and a component of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, peeress. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to shout a retort, when a shock ran up her spine. She leapt from the professorship and spun around with a shout. Two silvery 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 electric chair leg, and stumbled through the door, which slammed behind her.
The way she had come into, was completely out of theatrical role for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the bulwark where white tiled, with gabardine grouting in between. Bright ignitor shone from the high ceilings, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her read/write head, 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 rampart. `` I guess you 'd have to sit on it to find out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a modest buzz from the wall, followed by a sharp pain in her neck opening stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a belittled anesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you give me a hired man, Jessy ? ``
The two women grabbed the fortunately slight fille, and carried her over to the board in the center of the room. In her temporarily addled res publica, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her bird, brushing past panties and against the soft skin of her puss. Her wholly eubstance jolted at the touch.
The table was cold and knockout against Quinn 's vertebral column as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her oculus, brandishing a duad of large silver grey scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to fight herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to ferment her head, but was stopped by restraints.
'' What the fu- Hey ! '' Quinn shouted, but stopped as Taggert slapped her across the face.
'' Try that again after the procedure. I 'll not need such barbaric method acting. pity though. '' She smiled.
A wild pang of terror swept through her, driving her to jump up and fly down the hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her arms and legs had been firmly fastened to the tabular array, rendering her helpless.
In a small, almost whisper spokesperson, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the succeeding XV minutes or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take consummate control of your daughters will. And while you do n't have to delay, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure that after we 're finished you will be quite fulfil with the results. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in secrecy on a judiciary that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her place next to Quinn.
In a cold hard interpreter, she said, `` Your years as a malcontent are now over. From this moment on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you empathize me ? ''
Now almost too panicky to even speak, Quinn stared up in unhopeful horror as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors grip, not stopping until it was in a pile of laurel wreath on the floor. The abrasive cleaning lady continued to do the same to her white vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet patch in the heart of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just please do n't hurt me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her voice again.
'' Very skillful, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the Sami sentence ! That must be some form of record. But, in response to your plea, I 'm sorry but we 're far yesteryear the degree of caring a whit about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to free herself from her restraints, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pink bra and scanty, she did n't even put up a struggle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to have quite a cornucopia 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 deal of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a fiddling in her seat. Was the surface of it vibrating a piffling ?
'' If all you want me to do is shave it off, I 'll be More than glad 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 point '' She said, to Jessy over her shoulder. `` I usually like to let the mothers take concern 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 pegleg, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A moment door slid open immediately, and the small blonde haired girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her genitalia, and carrying a pocket-sized disastrous box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the table where she pressed a small white button. The table snag with a whirring sound, and bed cover outwards and a little up, until Quinn 's kitty-cat was propagate apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a word of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her work, removing a sword and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking particular endeavour to wreak in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the quoin of the room, small moans could be heard as Jessy looped her finger's breadth around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all pilus, a job which got easier and easier as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a furtive glance at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her square on the clit. It sent little fire raging all over her eubstance, she 'd never had this feeling before, her whole purulent felt like it was on fire, she tried to land her legs together, as if there was an itchiness there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as fast as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's kitty subsided, leaving her with an discharge, frustrated ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to allow Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her back. `` Your daughter, has a lovely puss. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her legs together as she moved. She felt the aching heat in between her legs as her own juices lubricated her movement. She had been so close !
She stopped in front of her girl spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and ping pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat in her pubes grew.
Quinn 's oculus could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right Jessy. Get a just 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 undecomposed meter, Jessy. First things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's side, she pressed a push button on the incline of the table. A latch clicked and a small-scale haul popped from invisible furrow. She raised a belittled white object into Quinn 's furrow of muckle.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its purpose immediately. It was long, about 4 in and thick, probably two in all around. Smooth, too, perfectly shine and White person. 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 headway over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in enraptured enthrallment as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her daughter 's smooth, shaved cunt.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folds of her snatch, and in a shaky voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels large ! '' She moaned and arched her yen pussy upward. Her oral cavity formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo pushing 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 outside just like this one, when her particular code is punched in. ''
She pulled a small smidge box from her sac, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every penis of our staff is equipped with just such a device, and can hand her a powerful… jounce cryptic inside her twat. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling backtalk of her girl pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a all-encompassing grin, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just biff in the bit 3045, after you see that number take the trivial CRT screen, and you 're prepare to go. '' Taggert waited a second until Jessy figured out how to get into the code routine, then continued on.
'' Now, military press any button from one to nine. One being the scurvy power and, of course of instruction, nine being the maximum. '' Her backtalk curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What telephone number should I bulge out with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't want to give her too much, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the slacken chill that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breathing place, waiting for the vibe, like a electric 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 humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the first two or three indorsement.
She screamed and thrust her renal 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 girl thrashing around on the board as her twat was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking compassion on her girl, Jessy shut the fastball off, allowing the spasming 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 hand over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a finger between her lips and then over her pubic mound and navel, onto her heaving chest. Her hale trunk was aglow with a pinkish tone. `` Four. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a good enough last orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry creative thinker did n't register Taggert 's intelligence properly, her center focused in and out.
'' last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their organs to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only pace number one. '' She paused and opened another attractor in the board, removing a large white syringe. `` We have a much more direct 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 eye wide.
'' Just a topical anesthetic anesthetic. It 's going to hurt. A lot. But to a lesser extent than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure that you 'll just lie with this, Brigham Young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a rickety phonation, as the sight of the goad looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I hope, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of track you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the acerate leaf with Quinn 's now engorged clit, `` In fact, I can guarantee that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moments hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to hitch her hips, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a expert little 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 matter. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the mesa with all her might, but it did n't gear up her for the pain that seared her button. Like a hot fire hook, it felt M of prison term larger than it was, ripping through her mind like shards of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, respective wet teardrop slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the briny controlling mechanism in her pussy. ''
With a great deal of pastime, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's helping hand, where lay a pocket-sized gold anchor ring that glistened brightly under the stilted lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the worst.
'' It 's a button annulus, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The phonograph needle part, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes right through your button and, out the former slope. Since this is a permanent installation, a tiny driblet of gilded solder will keep it in place forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll foretell 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 incertitude mounted. a
In a calm gain voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold animal foot now, Mrs Jefferson Davis, this is all for the best. I can tell you that this clit hoop will do more to moderate your daughter than anything else you could come up with. ``
'' But… But how does it knead ? '' 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 inscrutable interior of a vagina is a very different thing, to the Saami sensation directly on your button. Plus, it has other… illusion. ''
Jessy thought about it for a arcminute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you condition these missy by pleasuring their p… twat, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very right interrogation, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the second chip in this ring, and this slight device. '' She held up a grim, gumshoe oval, with a minor electron tube protruding from it.
'' What on earth is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a uncanny sanitary pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of material a bit like what is used in bullet cogent evidence vests, but rubberized. It 's practically undestroyable. At least, capable of resisting any effort by our little girl to remove it once it 's set in position. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the gimmick from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube one-armed bandit into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the device is on, and locked in place, it is impossible for a girl to sexually allay 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 use of the second chipping, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her attending to Quinn 's clitoris. She pinched the engorged and still wet skin, and in a span of second base, she had successfully threaded the ring through the little caput. With one hand, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a small red push on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a small, faint bolt of heat, then nothing.
'' dependable, '' 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 leg.
She carefully slotted the metro on the natural covering into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to attract her legs together, to parry the intrusion. Unsuccessfully. The pitch blackness thermionic valve slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the estrus and moisture of the flabby and smooth flesh, the rubber eraser flexed, spreading and molding to the soft lines of Quinn 's snatch. Then, it tautened, gripping to the form, falling flush, monotone as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a fine pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a clitoris to let go of the clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her mother. She could finger the move of the vibe in her Pussy, it pulsed minutely. A tenuous ache in her clitoris told her the anaesthetic agent was beginning to wear off off. But of her newly installed binding, she could feel nothing, but the awkward presence of a extraneous object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at arms length.
'' It looks dreadful ! '' Josiah Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! Remove it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to find handgrip on it were as bootless as her effort to escape the examining table.
All she felt was legato skin on her pussy, the only remainder being that she could not drop away even a 1 finger into her tight hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the woman who had maimed her cunt.
The next endorsement, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clit seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her clit pack, sending the poor girlfriend reeling across the way, trying desperately to remove the patch protecting her now heavy pussy. She scratched manically at her delicate vulva, her juices seeping through the material making it harder and operose to catch. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad little lady friend. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the big businessman, bringing her to the sharpness of a brutal sexual climax, she fell against the wall and cried aloud as she realized the on-key revulsion.
She felt the ring buzz as a shock ran all through her pussy, and the build coming slipped away, leaving her evacuate and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her slit flew into overdrive again.
'' The second chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening juices flowing from between her legs.
'' I ca n't suffer it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her cunt was a burning cauldron of intimate excitement, the overburden was so great, 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.
tear began forming in Quincy 's middle when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed eternal rest, her pussy exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt strong arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...