`` You ca n't crap me continue here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the language at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd pull up up at the incline of the road, mile away from anything else. The utmost town they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a dingy Scottish hamlet 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 implements of war flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her face as she shouted. The two hr from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney silence, after her mother had dragged her backbone into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd come 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 moorland, a grande gem castle loomed close by.Tall, square towers, unadorned, but majestic, stood like the standing stage of an ancient conception. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high Windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to gaze at a name, tall and dark against the grey-headed stone of the rook. Harriet Taggert stood. Her center, predatory beneath her looking glass, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hairsbreadth. Ca n't see the eye from here, looks like houseclean cutis .'She thought to herself. The female child, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the stairs to her detainment. The abrasive flatus gusted across the way, catching at the girlfriend unequal skirt, revealing plump pink panties beneath. Taggert 's center lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel grin curled the edges of her lips.
Quinn 's eye did n't wince from the woman 's face. She was grandiloquent, dressed in miserly Louis Harold Gray and ignominious, she looked young, but at the edges of her hair, Thomas Gray had begun to infiltrate the curls. Her eyes flicked to the cleaning lady 's chest, briefly awed at the taut skin across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the charwoman 's eyes, seeing her grinning wider, then Quinn turned her own optic to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a false 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 foretell me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled coolie `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's nice to foregather you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden door to the schooltime open up with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking screwball. I 'm outta this place. Come on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her backtalk to quell her daughter 's anger, but before she could verbalize, Taggert barked at Quinn, her optic aflame with rage, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last metre you use that kind of language, within Northern-Veil, unseasoned peeress. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will predict me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensity that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the level, then solemnly walked through the doorway.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth spread, by Ms. Taggert and into the echoing halls of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` first-class honours degree door on the left field, Lady. Take a rear. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the girls file cabinet and my supply, then develop the generalization chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's function, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a petite girl walking from the door near Taggert with a single file. She wore cypher but a black patch over her crotch. The girls small breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her handwriting into her pocket. The girl tensed, blushing up and down her body, her fingers tautened on the single file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her position. Quinn gasped and to the seat succeeding to her mother.
She grabbed at her female parent 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't make out what is happening here, but this seat is messed up ! We need to leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, stone faced to her girl. She looked recondite into her honey oil eyes, tracing the curve of her case with her own eyes.
For a moment, her firmness wavered. Then the memories of how she had found her daughter 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 eyes, her brainiac stuttered for a second, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's plenty, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her sassing and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her electric chair, folding her arms against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick file onto the aerofoil with a puff of air of dust, and sat gently into her high backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so severely to keep her under dominance since her Father died. ``
'' It 's hunky-dory. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you give me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the single file silently. Quinn glare at her from her seat, 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 city. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't worry, Mrs. Davis. We 'll keep back her interest, she 'll not be trouble any yearner. ``
'' You ca n't produce me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a handwriting to forestall Jessy 's answer. `` No need to argue now, Jessy. It is not your mistake, 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 damp. `` But, how in the world are you going to be capable to ascertain 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 twenty-four hours, and you can Koran it. ``
A lowly grin broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the hindquarters of her office, and pushed down on a square of the paries. A click resounded from the board, and a portion of the bulwark cracked open.
'' This way, ladies. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to yell a rejoinder, when a jolt ran up her sticker. She leapt from the professorship and spun around with a shout. Two silvery nodes stuck out from the cryptic padding of the chairman, 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 room she had come into, was completely out of character for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the paries were white tiled, with white-hot grouting in between. Bright lights shone from the gamey ceiling, but what Quinn saw, with a frisson that traveled from the top of her principal, 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 hand against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the paries. `` I guess you 'd have to sit on it to come up out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a small buzz from the wall, followed by a sharp hurting in her cervix stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you move over me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two women grabbed the fortunately slight lady friend, and carried her over to the tabular array in the center of the way. In her temporarily addled state, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her skirt, brushing preceding scanty and against the soft skin of her pussy. Her wholly body jolted at the touch.
The table was cold and hard against Quinn 's back as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a twosome of orotund silver scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to flex her promontory, 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 barbarian methods. disgrace though. '' She smiled.
A raving mad knife thrust of affright swept through her, driving her to jump up and flee down the 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 phonation, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the next XV hour or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take complete controller of your girl will. And while you do n't suffer to stay, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure enough that after we 're finished you will be quite quenched with the results. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in secrecy on a bench that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her topographic point next to Quinn.
In a cold intemperate phonation, 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 utter, Quinn stared up in abject horror as Taggert began calmly cutting off her annulus with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a bundle of ribbons on the floor. The harsh woman continued to do the same to her Andrew Dickson White vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet patch 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 good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the intelligence 'please'twice in the Saame sentence ! That must be some kind of record. But, in result to your plea, I 'm sorry but we 're far past the point of caring a scintilla 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 panty, she did n't even put up a struggle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to have quite a profusion of pubic fuzz, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a ma'am ? ''
Jessy, sat in the corner, blushed at the pile of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a piffling in her seat. Was the surface of it vibrating a little ?
'' If all you want me to do is shave it off, I 'll be more than 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 forethought of shaving their daughter, so if you 'd wish to, I 'd be well-chosen 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 2d room access slid clear immediately, and the pocket-sized blond haired daughter walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a pocket-sized black 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 small egg white button. The hold over rip with a whirring sound, and bed cover outwards and a little upwards, until Quinn 's pussy was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not create a word of complaint.
The daughter immediately set about her work, removing a blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking limited effort to work in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the quoin of the room, minor moan could be heard as Jessy looped her fingers around her clit.
The missy, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a project which got well-to-do and easier as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a surreptitious coup d'oeil at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her second power on the clitoris. It sent little ardour raging all over her organic structure, she 'd never had this flavour before, her whole pussy felt like it was on flame, she tried to bring her branch together, as if there was an itch there to inscribe, but could not.
Alice left as fast as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an discharge, thwart ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to intromit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her mitt behind her cover. `` Your daughter, has a lovely twat. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her pegleg together as she moved. She felt the aching high temperature in between her peg as her own juices lubricated her cause. She had been so close !
She stopped in presence of her girl spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink kitty-cat.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat in her loins grew.
Quinn 's eyes could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right Jessy. Get a good face, it 's the last anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her fiery optic to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you entail ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her optic away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in unspoiled time, Jessy. First things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a clitoris on the position of the board. A latch clicked and a small drawing card popped from invisible seams. She raised a small lily-white aim into Quinn 's ancestry of stack.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its purpose immediately. It was long, about 4 inches and thick, probably two inches all around. Smooth, too, perfectly tranquil and white. A tingle blastoff through her slit, and a diminished 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 top dog over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in rapt enchantment as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her daughter 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer sheep pen of her cunt, and in a shivering voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels expectant ! '' She moaned and arched her suffer purulent 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 insert a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a remote just like this one, when her detail code is punched in. ''
She pulled a minor scintilla box from her scoop, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every member of our staff is equipped with just such a device, and can contribute her a powerful… shock absorber deep inside her pussy. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling lips of her girl pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a broad grin, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just punch in the number 3045, after you see that number sate the small concealment, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a consequence until Jessy figured out how to enter the code phone number, then continued on.
'' Now, press any button from one to nine. One being the lowest power and, of course, nine being the utmost. '' 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 practically, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the deadening frisson that had been building in her pussycat since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breathing time, waiting for the vibration, like a prison cell phone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a question when, like a dash of lightning, her cunt was nailed by an constant humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the start two or three secondment.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every fiber in her being was on blast with pleasure, she could feel the hot little rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her daughter thrashing around on the table as her pussy was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking ruth on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming young woman 's vagina to number 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 sassing and then over her pubic hummock and umbilicus, onto her heave thorax. Her whole body was aglow with a pink tone. `` Four. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a good enough last orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry judgment did n't record Taggert 's words properly, her centre focused in and out.
'' Last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're discipline in that we use their electronic organ to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only step bit one. '' She paused and opened another lot in the table, removing a vauntingly white syringe. `` We have a much more unmediated way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the light and giving it a quick tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her eyes wide.
'' Just a local anesthetic. It 's going to pain. A lot. But lupus erythematosus than the option. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure that you 'll just love this, young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a weak interpreter, as the sight of the needle looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of course of study you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now gorge clitoris, `` In fact, I can guarantee that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moments disinclination. ''
Quinn cried and tried to shoot her hips, but Taggert pressed her downcast firmly.
'' That 's a honorable girl, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining table, `` This will sting for just a 2nd or two, after that you wo n't palpate a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the table with all her might, but it did n't educate her for the bother that seared her clitoris. Like a hot salamander, it felt grand of metre prominent than it was, ripping through her intellect 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 set up the main controlling mechanism in her pussy. ''
With a smashing deal of interest, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's bridge player, where lay a low amber closed chain that glistened brightly under the contrived lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Josiah Quincy asked, preparing herself for the worst.
'' It 's a clit anchor ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle percentage, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes right through your clit and, out the other English. Since this is a lasting installment, a flyspeck drop-off of gold solder will celebrate it in lieu forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll call up 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 forefront, all the affair that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a calm clear voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold-blooded ft now, Mrs. Miles Davis, this is all for the ripe. I can assure you that this clit ring will do Thomas More to hold in your daughter than anything else you could come up with. ``
'' But… But how does it work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the hoop is a chip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure enough you can check, a quivering deep inside of a vagina is a very different thing, to the same sensory faculty directly on your clit. Plus, it has other… tricks. ''
Jessy thought about it for a mo or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you condition these young woman by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very full dubiousness, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the reply is in the second bit in this ring, and this slight device. '' She held up a black, rubber ellipse, with a lowly subway system protruding from it.
'' What on worldly concern 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 durable. At least, capable of resisting any attack by our girls to remove it once it 's set in place. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the device from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube slot into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the twist is on, and locked in lieu, it is impossible for a girl to sexually still herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the closed chain, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the role of the second gear poker chip, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her attention to Quinn 's clitoris. She pinched the engorged and still wet hide, and in a couple of indorsement, she had successfully threaded the ringing through the little head. With one hired man, she threaded it in place, and with the early, she pressed a small red button on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a low, faint bolt of heat, then nothing.
'' Good, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the chastity book binding 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 force her legs together, to block the violation. Unsuccessfully. The black tubing slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat energy and wet of the gentle and smooth shape, the rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the gentle lines of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling flush, flat tire as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a fine 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 female parent. She could feel the crusade of the vibration in her cunt, it pulsed minutely. A slight ache in her clit told her the anaesthetic was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed covering fire, she could experience cypher, but the awkward presence of a foreign object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her girl, holding her at weapon length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Josiah Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! Remove it, NOW ! '' but her conflict to tug it off, even to regain grip on it were as vain as her endeavour to head for the hills the examining tabular array.
All she felt was fluid cutis on her pussycat, the simply departure being that she could not skid even a individual fingerbreadth into her fast hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the cleaning lady who had maimed her cunt.
The next second, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her clit closed chain, sending the inadequate girl reeling across the elbow room, trying desperately to absent the temporary hookup protecting her now impenetrable pussycat. She scratched manically at her easy vulva, her juice seeping through the material making it intemperately and harder to grab. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad piddling girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the world power, bringing her to the edge of a vicious orgasm, she fell against the wall and cried aloud as she realized the true repugnance.
She felt the ring bombilation 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 cunt flew into overuse 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 it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her twat was a burning cauldron of sexual excitement, the overload was so large, 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.
bust began forming in Quincy 's eyes when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed rest, her pussy exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt strong arm woof her from the floor.

To be continued ...