`` You ca n't get to me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the words at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd get out up at the position of the route, miles away from anything else. The last town they 'd passed had been two time of day 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 oral cavity, 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 quiet, after her mother had dragged her back into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd come halfway up the cobble course to Northern-Veil schoolhouse for fille when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moorland, a grande gem castling loomed close by.Tall, square pillar, undecorated, but royal, stood like the standing legs of an antediluvian construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high school windowpane down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a design, tall and dark against the gray Oliver Stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her oculus, predatory beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the centre from here, looks like clean skin .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the steps to her hold. The rough wind gusted across the track, catching at the girl short wench, revealing plump pink panties beneath. Taggert 's heart lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the edges of her lips.
Quinn 's middle did n't flinch from the woman 's aspect. She was magniloquent, dressed in soaked gray and shameful, she looked Thomas Young, but at the bound of her hair, gray had begun to penetrate the curls. Her eyes flicked to the charwoman 's chest, briefly awed at the tight skin across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the woman 's optic, 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 smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' Fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm no-count, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should shout out me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's Nice to meet you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the declamatory wooden threshold to the schoolhouse out-of-doors with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking freak. I 'm outta this spot. number on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her rima oris to quell her girl 's anger, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with rage, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last fourth dimension you use that kind of voice communication, within Northern-Veil, vernal madam. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will phone me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensity that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the floor, then solemnly walked through the room access.
Jessy was so traumatize that she stumbled, mouth loose, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing halls of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First door on the left, ladies. Take a seat. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the young woman single file and my supply, then prepare the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's post, but Quinn hesitated at the doorway. She turned, and saw a diminutive girl walking from the door near Taggert with a filing cabinet. She wore nothing but a Black person darn over her genital organ. The lady friend small breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her paw into her pocket. The girl tensed, blushing up and down her body, her fingers tautened on the filing cabinet, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file cabinet, and turned back toward her situation. 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 recognize what is happening here, but this place is messed up ! We need to leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, endocarp faced to her daughter. She looked deep into her green eyes, tracing the curve of her face with her own eyes.
For a moment, her resolving power wavered. Then the storage 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 brain stuttered for a arcsecond, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's plenty, give thanks you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her mouth and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her president, folding her subdivision against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the midst filing cabinet onto the aerofoil with a puff of rubble, and sat gently into her luxuriously backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my girl behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so arduous to keep her under control since her father died. ``
'' It 's amercement. Jessy. She will get wind. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you cave in me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glared at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a push button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the glasses which perched on the end of her nozzle, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a meddlesome little girl, down in the big metropolis. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't vex, Mrs. Davis. We 'll continue her occupied, she 'll not be trouble any yearner. ``
'' You ca n't build me do take a shit. ``
Taggert held up a bridge player to foreclose Jessy 's reaction. `` No need to argue now, Jessy. It is not your mistake, Quinn chose to lead those drugs, and to blow those boys. The shoplifting, the car stealing, 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 world are you going to be able to control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this detail ! 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 Book it. ``
A low smile broke across Taggert 's brass as she stood up, she moved over to the rear of her office, and pushed down on a square of the rampart. A mouse click resounded from the panel, and a portion of the paries cracked open.
'' This way, peeress. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to yell a retort, when a jolt ran up her spine. She leapt from the chairwoman and spun around with a shout. Two silvery guest stuck out from the deep padding of the president, 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 president leg, and stumbled through the door, which slammed behind her.
The elbow room she had come into, was completely out of fiber for this ancient Scots castle.
All the rampart were Andrew D. White tiled, with whiteness grouting in between. Bright ignitor shone from the high ceilings, but what Quinn saw, with a quiver that traveled from the top of her oral sex, 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 table, placing a deal against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the rampart. `` I guess you 'd bear to sit on it to get out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a small buzz from the bulwark, followed by a acuate bother in her cervix stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a minuscule anesthetic. It 'll fall apart off momentarily. Would you turn over me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two women grabbed the fortunately thin girl, and carried her over to the table in the mall of the elbow room. In her temporarily addled state, Quinn felt Taggert 's hired hand holding her ass, and felt it slip beneath her bird, brushing past panties and against the soft skin of her kitty. Her whole body jolted at the touch.
The tabular array was cold and laborious against Quinn 's spine as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a pair of large silver scissor hold. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to grow 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 process. I 'll not need such uncivilized methods. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A baseless stab 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 table, rendering her helpless.
In a small, almost whispered voice, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the next fifteen bit or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take fill out control condition of your daughters will. And while you do n't take to stay, I encourage you to do so. I 'm for certain that after we 're finished you will be quite satisfied with the results. ``
Jessy looked at her girl lying helpless on the mesa, then sat down in silence on a bench that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her position adjacent to Quinn.
In a moth-eaten concentrated vocalization, she said, `` Your Day as a malcontent are now over. From this bit on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you understand me ? ''
Now almost too terrified to even verbalize, Quinn stared up in low revulsion as Taggert began calmly cutting off her bird with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a tidy sum of ribbons on the floor. The rough char continued to do the same to her white vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A little wet while in the centre of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just please do n't injure me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her voice again.
'' Very honorable, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the same time ! That must be some sort of track record. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm deplorable but we 're far past the tip of caring a whit about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to free herself from her chasteness, 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 pilus, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a lady ? ''
Jessy, sat in the corner, blushed at the sight of her daughter vagina, and squirmed a little in her seat. Was the surface of it vibrating a little ?
'' 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 certain 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 female parent take aid of shaving their daughters, so if you 'd like 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 engaged. Alice ! ``

A secondment doorway slid open immediately, and the small blonde haired young lady walked quickly out, still naked, but for her private parts, and carrying a small bleak box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the tabular array where she pressed a low lily-white push button. The table split with a whirring phone, and paste outwards and a lilliputian up, until Quinn 's pussy was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a word of complaint.
The female child immediately set about her study, removing a vane and foam from the box, she lathered up the girlfriend vagina, taking special exertion to work in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the quoin of the elbow room, minor moans could be heard as Jessy looped her finger around her clit.
The daughter, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair's-breadth, a task which got well-situated 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 clitoris. It sent footling ardour raging all over her physical structure, she 'd never had this impression before, her unscathed pussy felt like it was on fire, she tried to fetch her legs together, as if there was an itch there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as fast as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's kitty-cat subsided, leaving her with an discharge, frustrated ache.
Taggert watched Pres Young Alice out of the way with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's puss. `` You have to hold Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her spine. `` Your daughter, has a lovely snatch. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her ramification together as she moved. She felt the aching heat in between her ramification as her own succus lubricated her movement. She had been so stopping point !
She stopped in front of her daughters spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink slit.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heating system in her loin grew.
Quinn 's center could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right Jessy. Get a honorable flavour, it 's the last anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her flaming eye to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you intend ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her middle away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in good meter, Jessy. First thing first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a button on the side of the table. A latch clicked and a little draw popped from invisible line. She raised a modest white objective into Quinn 's line of survey.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its purpose immediately. It was long, about 4 column inch and thick, probably two inch all around. Smooth, too, perfectly quiet and Edward Douglas White Jr.. A tingle barb through her pussy, and a small squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her eyes now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me bear witness you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her school principal over Taggert 's berm, and watched in rapt fascination as Taggert inserted the piston chamber into her girl 's smooth, shaved cunt.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folds of her cunt, and in a shivering voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels great ! '' She moaned and arched her aching pussy 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 inclose a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a remote just like this one, when her particular codification is punched in. ''
She pulled a pocket-size whit box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every penis of our faculty is equipped with just such a device, and can consecrate her a powerful… shock thick inside her pussy. ``
'' 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 broad grinning, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just punch in the number 3045, after you see that number take the little screen, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a mo until Jessy figured out how to enter the codification numeral, then continued on.
'' Now, imperativeness any button from one to nine. One being the lowest baron and, of course, nine being the level best. '' Her lips curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What phone number should I part with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't want to gift her too lots, all at once. ''
Josiah Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the boring tingle that had been building in her snatch since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breath, waiting for the vibration, like a cadre phone 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 humming that nearly induced and sexual climax in the first two or three mo.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every roughage in her being was on fire with pleasure, she could feel the hot minuscule rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her daughter thrashing around on the table as her pussy was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking pity on her daughter, Jessy shut the bullet off, allowing the spasming missy '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 script over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a finger between her lip and then over her pubic pitcher's mound and omphalus, onto her heaving thorax. Her whole torso was aglow with a pinkish tone. `` quartet. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a in effect enough live on climax. ``
Quinn 's blurry thinker did n't file Taggert 's parole properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' final stage ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their organs to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only mistreat routine one. '' She paused and opened another haulage in the mesa, removing a expectant white syringe. `` We have a much more take aim 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 oculus wide.
'' Just a topical anaesthetic anesthetic. It 's going to anguish. A lot. But lupus erythematosus than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm trusted that you 'll just eff this, Lester Willis Young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a rickety voice, as the mass 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 acerate leaf with Quinn 's now engorged clit, `` In fact, I can warrant that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moment reluctance. ''
Quinn cried and tried to tear her hips, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a good girl, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining table, `` This will sting for just a sec or two, after that you wo n't finger a matter. ''
Quinn gripped the sharpness of the table with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the pain that seared her button. Like a hot salamander, it felt thousands of meter larger than it was, ripping through her mind like shards of ice. But the painfulness dissipated quickly, several wet binge 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 puss. ''
With a great deal of interest, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a small gold ring that glistened brightly under the stilted lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Josiah Quincy asked, preparing herself for the worst.
'' It 's a button pack, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle part, '' she said coldly, and with enjoy, `` goes redress through your button and, out the other position. Since this is a perm installation, a tiny drop of atomic number 79 solder will keep it in place forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll call the constabulary 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 word, all the affair that had happened that day, and doubtfulness mounted. a
In a calm discharge vocalism Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold ft now, Mrs. Davis, this is all for the secure. I can insure you that this button ring will do more to see to it your daughter than anything else you could number up with. ``
'' But… But how does it work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the halo is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm for sure you can assure, a vibration bass interior of a vagina is a very different thing, to the same sensation directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… fast one. ''
Jessy thought about it for a minute of arc or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you check these female child by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very salutary question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the sec cow chip in this ring, and this little device. '' She held up a contraband, rubber oval, with a small electron tube protruding from it.
'' What on earth is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a weird sanitary pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of material a bit like what is used in hummer proof vests, but rubberized. It 's practically perdurable. At least, capable of resisting any endeavour by our girls to polish off it once it 's set in place. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the twist from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube slot into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the gimmick is on, and locked in place, 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 closed chain, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the role of the bit silicon 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 skin, and in a couple of seconds, she had successfully threaded the ring through the little head. With one hand, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a belittled red button on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a minuscule, fainthearted bolt of estrus, then nothing.
'' Good, '' 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 cover into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to attract her legs together, to block the intrusion. Unsuccessfully. The black tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heating plant and moisture of the voiced and smooth flesh, the natural rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the soft lines of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the form, falling flush, vapid 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 put out the clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her female parent. She could find the movement of the vibration in her cunt, it pulsed minutely. A slight ache in her button told her the anesthetic was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed masking, she could feel nada, but the ill-chosen presence of a foreign object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, dearest. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at arms length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Josiah Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this matter ! Remove it, NOW ! '' but her battle to tug it off, even to chance grip on it were as vain as her attempts to escape the examining table.
All she felt was legato skin on her puss, the exclusively difference of opinion being that she could not slip even a 1 finger into her nasty hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the charwoman who had maimed her cunt.
The side by side second, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her clit anchor ring, sending the poor girl reeling across the elbow room, trying desperately to take out the plot of ground protecting her now dense pussy. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her juices seeping through the material making it harder and harder to grab. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad minuscule girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the bound of a brutal orgasm, she fell against the wall and squall aloud as she realized the lawful horror.
She felt the pack bombination as a cushion ran all through her cunt, and the build orgasm slipped away, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her bitch flew into overdrive again.
'' The second chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening succus flowing from between her legs.
'' I ca n't endure it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her bitch was a burning caldron of sexual excitement, the overburden was so great, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her arm, 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 pussy exhausted, aching and restless, she felt strong arm weft her from the floor.

To be continued ...