`` You ca n't make me remain here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the run-in at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd deplume up at the English of the road, international nautical mile away from anything else. The last Ithiel Town they 'd passed had been two hr ago, a dingy Scottish hamlet good of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car park of a one-half abandoned garage.
"YOU hate ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her mouth, her 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 secretiveness, after her mother had dragged her back into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd arrive halfway up the cobblestone track to Northern-Veil school day for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moors, a grande gem castle loomed conclude by.Tall, foursquare towers, unadorned, but gallant, stood like the standing stage of an antediluvian construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high school windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a frame, tall and wickedness against the gray stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, raiding beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red pilus. Ca n't see the eyes from here, looks like clean pelt .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the step to her detention. The harsh malarkey gusted across the route, catching at the miss inadequate chick, revealing plump pink panties beneath. Taggert 's optic lit up, 'Generous breast, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the boundary of her lips.
Quinn 's eyes did n't flinch from the woman 's face. She was tall, dressed in pissed Asa Gray and black, she looked unseasoned, but at the border of her hair, gray had begun to infiltrate the curls. Her eyes flicked to the char 's chest, briefly awed at the taut pelt across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the woman 's eyes, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a false grin `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' Fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm dark, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's female parent `` This is Quinn, you should telephone me Jessy. If ... if you 'd care. ``
Taggert smiled coolie `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's gracious to meet you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden door to the schooltime undefendable with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking ball. I 'm outta this home. Come on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to quell her daughter 's anger, but before she could utter, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with furor, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last time you use that form of lyric, within Northern-Veil, young lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will call me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such saturation that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the level, then solemnly walked through the doorway.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth open, retiring Ms. Taggert and into the echoing halls of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` first base door on the left wing, ladies. occupy a seat. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the girls file and my supplies, then develop the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the threshold. She turned, and saw a petite young lady walking from the room access near Taggert with a file. She wore nothing but a nigrify patch over her genitals. The girls modest breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her sac. The fille tensed, blushing up and down her dead body, her digit tautened on the file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her spot. Quinn gasped and to the seat next to her mother.
She grabbed at her mother 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't fuck what is happening here, but this place is messed up ! We need to leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, I. F. Stone faced to her daughter. She looked cryptical into her green eyes, tracing the curve of her face with her own eyes.
For a import, her resolution wavered. Then the memories 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 mother oculus, her mentality 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 chair, folding her weapon against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick Indian file onto the control surface with a powderpuff of dust, and sat gently into her eminent back chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so backbreaking to keep her under control condition since her sire died. ``
'' It 's finely. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you make me a instant ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the single file silently. Quinn glare at her from her posterior, Jessy fiddled nervously with a release on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the shabu which perched on the end of her olfactory organ, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a busy girl, down in the big metropolis. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't worry, Mrs Dwight Davis. We 'll keep her use up, she 'll not be trouble any longer. ``
'' You ca n't prepare me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a hand to forestall Jessy 's reaction. `` No need to argue now, Jessy. It is not your geological fault, Quinn chose to take 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 moistness. `` But, how in the reality are you going to be able to moderate her ? I 've simply tried everything at this point ! I just.. I do n't know what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's mighty Taggert. I 'm gon na take the air outta here within three days, and you can ledger it. ``
A lowly smile broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the hind end of her office, and pushed down on a square toes of the wall. A chink resounded from the instrument panel, and a dower of the paries cracked open.
'' This way, lady. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to call a retort, when a jolt ran up her thorn. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a yell. Two silvery knob stuck out from the deep padding of the death chair, right where Quinn had felt the jolt.
She spun back on Taggert, Who grinned.
Quinn made B-line for her, then tripped on what felt like a chair leg, and stumbled through the door, which slammed behind her.
The elbow room she had come into, was completely out of character for this antediluvian Scottish castle.
All the walls where white tiled, with white grouting in between. Bright lights shone from the high ceilings, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her mind, right down to her genitals, was a silver-black table.
'' What… What is that. '' Quinn stuttered, forgetting her anger.
'' This ? '' Taggert said, moving over to the tabular array, placing a hand against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the wall. `` I guess you 'd have to sit on it to find oneself out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a lowly bombination from the wall, followed by a sharp painful sensation in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic. It 'll don off momentarily. Would you move over me a paw, Jessy ? ``
The two women grabbed the fortunately slight missy, 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 skid beneath her skirt, brushing past panties and against the easy peel of her kitty-cat. Her unanimous body jolted at the touch.
The table was cold and hard against Quinn 's back as she came out of the shock. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a duad of big silver pair of scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn her pass, 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 want such barbaric methods. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A wild pang of scare swept through her, driving her to parachute up and flee down the hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her weaponry and ramification had been firmly fastened to the table, rendering her helpless.
In a small, almost whispered phonation, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the side by side 15 minutes or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take complete mastery of your girl will. And while you do n't have to stay, I encourage you to do so. I 'm certainly 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 work bench that had slid from the bulwark, while Taggert took her seat next to Quinn.
In a moth-eaten intemperate part, she said, `` Your days 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 abject horror as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a pile of typewriter ribbon on the flooring. The harsh woman continued to do the Same to her Edward White vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet eyepatch in the midsection of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just please do n't smart me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her voice again.
'' Very ripe, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the Bible 'please'twice in the same sentence ! That must be some kind of track record. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm sorry but we 're far past the point 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 pantie, she did n't even put up a struggle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to have quite a profuseness of pubic hair, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a lady ? ''
Jessy, sat in the turning point, blushed at the sight of her daughter vagina, and squirmed a little in her tooshie. Was the open of it vibrating a slight ?
'' If all you want me to do is knock off it off, I 'll be more than glad to do it now ! '' Quinn said quickly
'' I 'm indisputable that you are, '' Taggert replied gently, `` but I 'm afraid that 's hardly all that needs to be done here.
`` At this point '' She said, to Jessy over her articulatio humeri. `` I usually like to let the mothers take care of shaving their daughters, so if you 'd care to, I 'd be felicitous to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hand out from between her legs, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are interfering. Alice ! ``

A 2d room access slid exposed immediately, and the lowly blonde haired girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her genital organ, and carrying a small pitch-black box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the table where she pressed a small Edward Douglas White Jr. clit. The board rip with a whirring sound, and spread outwards and a little upwards, until Quinn 's twat was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a password of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her work, removing a blade and froth from the box, she lathered up the girlfriend vagina, taking special elbow grease to work in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the corner of the elbow room, small-scale moans could be heard as Jessy looped her fingers around her clit.
The miss, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a task which got easier and easier as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a sneaky glimpse at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her lame on the clit. It sent piffling fire raging all over her body, she 'd never had this feeling before, her whole slit felt like it was on fire, she tried to lend her legs together, as if there was an itch there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as dissolute as she had come, and the tactual sensation in Quinn 's slit subsided, leaving her with an empty, frustrated ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the elbow room with a smirk. Then flicked her eye back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to take on Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her rachis. `` Your daughter, has a lovely pussycat. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her stage together as she moved. She felt the aching passion in between her legs as her own juices lubricated her bm. She had been so stuffy !
She stopped in front man of her girl spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The hotness in her pubic region grew.
Quinn 's eyes could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right field Jessy. Get a secure looking at, it 's the last anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her fiery eyes to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you imply ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her eyes away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in good metre, Jessy. First affair first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's human face, she pressed a button on the side of the board. A latch clicked and a little hook popped from unseeable line. She raised a minor white objective into Quinn 's line of survey.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its design immediately. It was long, about 4 inch and thick, probably two inch all around. Smooth, too, perfectly smooth and white-hot. A tingle shooter 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 straits over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in rhapsodic enthrallment as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her daughter '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 neat ! '' She moaned and arched her aching pussy upward. Her mouth 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 enter a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a remote just like this one, when her particular code is punched in. ''
She pulled a belittled smidgin box from her air hole, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every penis of our faculty is equipped with just such a gimmick, and can sacrifice her a powerful… shock deep inside her slit. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling mouth of her daughters pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a all-embracing grin, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just punch in the number 3045, after you see that turn fill the short screen, and you 're fix to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to enter the computer code number, then continued on.
'' Now, press any button from one to nine. One being the lowest magnate and, of course of instruction, nine being the upper limit. '' Her backtalk 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 chip in her too a good deal, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the tiresome tingle that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breath, waiting for the vibration, like a cell earpiece buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a question when, like a bolt of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an never-ending humming that nearly induced and orgasm 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 pleasure, she could experience the hot little rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her daughter thrashing around on the board as her pussy was tortured with flood tide after climax.
Finally taking pity on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer 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 digit between her backtalk and then over her pubic mound and navel, onto her heaving chest. Her completely body was aglow with a pinkish tone. `` Four. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a skillful enough cobbler's last orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry nous did n't register Taggert 's actor's line properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' cobbler's last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're make up in that we use their organs to curb them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only abuse routine one. '' She paused and opened another attracter 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 warm tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her centre wide.
'' Just a local anesthetic. It 's going to pain. A lot. But less than the choice. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm for sure that you 'll just love this, young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the MD ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a weak voice, as the batch of the 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 needle with Quinn 's now engorged clit, `` In fact, I can secure that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moments hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to shoot down her pelvic arch, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a dear 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 finger a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the board with all her might, but it did n't train her for the botheration that seared her clit. Like a hot poker, it felt one thousand of prison term heavy than it was, ripping through her mind like shards of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, several wet teardrop slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the chief controlling mechanism in her kitty. ''
With a outstanding plenty of interest, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's manus, where lay a belittled gold anchor ring that glistened brightly under the hokey lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Josiah Quincy asked, preparing herself for the worst.
'' It 's a button halo, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle part, '' she said coldly, and with zest, `` goes properly through your clit and, out the other side. Since this is a permanent initiation, a tiny drop of golden solder will go on it in spot forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll hollo 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 top dog, all the matter that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a calm clear voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold fundament now, Mrs. Davis, this is all for the skilful. I can assure you that this clit ring will do more to control your daughter than anything else you could come up up with. ``
'' But… But how does it work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the mob is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure enough you can find, a vibration trench interior of a vagina is a very dissimilar affair, to the same sensation directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… prank. ''
Jessy thought about it for a minute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you discipline these young woman by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very near enquiry, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the resolution is in the second chip in this ring, and this little device. '' She held up a black, rubber oval, with a diminished tube protruding from it.
'' What on Earth is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a eldritch sanitary pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of material a bit like what is used in bullet proof undershirt, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, capable of resisting any attack by our girls to move out it once it 's set in lieu. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the twist 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 post, 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 second chip, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her care to Quinn 's clit. She pinched the engorged and still wet skin, and in a couple of bit, she had successfully threaded the ring through the piffling school principal. With one hand, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a little red push on a console table by the table.
Quinn felt a small, dim dash of heat, then cypher.
'' expert, '' 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 pegleg.
She carefully slotted the tube on the cover into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull her legs together, to block the trespass. Unsuccessfully. The black metro slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the rut and moisture of the soft and smooth flesh, the rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the soft lines of Quinn 's puss. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling flush, flat as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a ticket pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a button to release the clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the fortune, and ran to her mother. She could feel the movement of the vibe in her slit, it pulsed minutely. A slight ache in her clit told her the anesthetic was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed cover, she could feel nothing, but the ill-chosen presence of a foreign 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 awful ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this affair ! Remove it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to find clench on it were as futile as her endeavour to escape the examining table.
All she felt was fluid skin on her pussy, the only departure being that she could not slip even a ace finger's breadth into her tight hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the womanhood 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 ring, sending the poor girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to remove the plot protecting her now dense pussy. She scratched manically at her diffuse vulva, her juices seeping through the stuff making it harder and severely to grab. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad little girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the might, bringing her to the edge of a brutal sexual climax, she fell against the wall and cried aloud as she realized the on-key horror.
She felt the ring bombination as a daze ran all through her pussy, and the build orgasm slipped away, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt flew into overdrive again.
'' The 2d 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 slit was a burning cauldron of intimate excitement, the overload was so peachy, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her arms, kissed her gently on the cheek, wished her well and quickly left the building.
Tears began forming in Josiah Quincy 's eyes when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed sleep, her pussycat exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt impregnable arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...