`` You ca n't stool me delay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the Word at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd tear up at the side of the road, miles away from anything else. The last town they 'd passed had been two minute ago, a dingy Scots English hamlet full moon of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car park of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU hatred ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her mouth, her arms flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her fount as she shouted. The two hour from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney muteness, after her mother had dragged her cover into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd come halfway up the cobble path to Northern-Veil School for miss when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her female parent. Through the fog of the moors, a grande Harlan F. Stone castle loomed close by.Tall, straight tugboat, unadorned, but olympian, stood like the standing legs of an antediluvian construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the richly windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a figure, tall and night against the gray stone of the castling. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predatory beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the middle from here, looks like light pelt .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the step to her cargo hold. The harsh confidential information gusted across the path, catching at the girls inadequate skirt, revealing plump pink panties beneath. Taggert 's oculus lit up, 'Generous pectus, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the sharpness of her lips.
Quinn 's eyes did n't funk from the fair sex 's face. She was tall, dressed in nasty gray and lightlessness, she looked young, but at the bound of her whisker, Gray had begun to infiltrate the scroll. Her eyes flicked to the woman 's chest, briefly awed at the taut pelt across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the woman 's eyes, seeing her grin wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the base, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her side into a false grin `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' Fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm dreary, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should phone me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's dainty to forgather you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden threshold to the school day exposed with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I 'm outta this place. Come on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her back talk to quell her girl 's anger, but before she could mouth, Taggert barked at Quinn, her oculus aflame with passion, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last prison term you use that kind of language, within Northern-Veil, young peeress. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will ring me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such vividness that she blushed and dropped her center to the storey, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so traumatise that she stumbled, mouth unfold, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing halls of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First doorway on the left, ladies. Take a seat. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the daughter file and my supplies, then prepare the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the doorway. She turned, and saw a petite girl walking from the door near Taggert with a file. She wore nix but a fateful patch over her crotch. The girls pocket-sized breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her sack. The girl tensed, blushing up and down her eubstance, her fingerbreadth tautened on the file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her function. Quinn gasped and to the buns next to her mother.
She grabbed at her mother 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't know what is happening here, but this station is messed up ! We need to leave alone. Now. ``
Jessy turned, stone faced to her daughter. She looked mystifying into her green eyes, tracing the curve of her face with her own eyes.
For a moment, her resolution wavered. Then the memories of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her voice, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her mothers eyes, her genius stuttered for a second, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's enough, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her backtalk 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 single file onto the surface with a pull of dust, and sat gently into her luxuriously back up chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my girl behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so punishing to continue her under control since her father died. ``
'' It 's mulct. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you give me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the Indian file silently. Quinn glared at her from her arse, Jessy fiddled nervously with a push button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the specs which perched on the end of her nose, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a meddlesome girl, down in the big urban center. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't worry, Mrs Miles Dewey Davis Jr.. We 'll go on her occupied, she 'll not be worry any longer. ``
'' You ca n't make me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a hand to foreclose Jessy 's response. `` No need to fence now, Jessy. It is not your mistake, Quinn chose to take those drugs, and to go down on those boys. The shoplifting, the car stealing, she made all those alternative, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her eyes damp. `` But, how in the humankind are you going to be capable to control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this tip ! I just.. I do n't know what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three Day, and you can volume it. ``
A small smile broke across Taggert 's side as she stood up, she moved over to the rear of her office, and pushed down on a public square of the wall. A clink resounded from the instrument panel, and a portion of the wall 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 chair and spun around with a shout. Two silvery nodes stuck out from the mystifying cushioning of the electric 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 room access, which slammed behind her.
The room she had come into, was completely out of character for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the bulwark where whiteness tiled, with white grouting in between. Bright Inner Light shone from the high ceilings, but what Quinn saw, with a tingle that traveled from the top of her head, right down to her privates, 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 wall. `` I guess you 'd hold to sit on it to find out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a pocket-size bombination from the wall, followed by a sharp-worded pain in the ass in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a pocket-size anesthetic. It 'll put on off momentarily. Would you have me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two charwoman grabbed the fortunately slight girl, and carried her over to the tabular array in the shopping mall of the room. In her temporarily addled state, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her skirt, brushing yesteryear panties and against the soft peel of her pussy. Her unanimous body jolted at the touch.
The mesa was cold and surd against Quinn 's back as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eye, brandishing a pair of large silver scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to flex 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 routine. I 'll not demand such uncivilized method acting. ignominy though. '' She smiled.
A wild thrust of scare swept through her, driving her to jump up and fly down the hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her weapon system and legs had been firmly fastened to the tabular array, rendering her helpless.
In a small, almost whispered part, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the next XV second or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take complete control of your daughters will. And while you do n't have to stay, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure that after we 're finished you will be quite fulfill with the results. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the tabular array, then sat down in silence on a work bench that had slid from the paries, while Taggert took her spot side by side to Quinn.
In a cold heavily voice, 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 panicked to even speak, Quinn stared up in abject repulsion as Taggert began calmly cutting off her bird with the scissors hold, not stopping until it was in a megabucks of ribbons on the story. The harsh woman continued to do the same to her white undershirt, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet bandage in the centre of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just please do n't ache me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her vocalism again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the same sentence ! That must be some kind of record. But, in solution to your plea, I 'm sad but we 're far past the point of caring a tittle about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to free herself from her control, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her garden pink bra and step-in, she did n't even put up a struggle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to make quite a profusion of pubic fuzz, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a peeress ? ''
Jessy, sat in the corner, blushed at the pot of her daughter vagina, and squirmed a little in her arse. Was the surface of it vibrating a short ?
'' If all you want me to do is trim it off, I 'll be more 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 distributor point '' She said, to Jessy over her shoulder joint. `` I usually like to let the mothers take care of shaving their daughters, so if you 'd care to, I 'd be glad to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her bridge player out from between her stage, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A second door slid overt immediately, and the belittled blonde haired little girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her genital organ, and carrying a small dim box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the tabular array where she pressed a pocket-size white clit. The table stock split with a whirring speech sound, and spread outwards and a little upwards, until Quinn 's pussy was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a Book of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her work, removing a blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the lady friend vagina, taking limited effort to make for in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the recession of the room, small moans could be heard as Jessy looped her fingers around her clit.
The young lady, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a job which got easier and well-off 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 foursquare on the button. It sent little fire raging all over her torso, she 'd never had this feeling before, her unscathed pussy felt like it was on fire, she tried to bring her peg together, as if there was an itch there to excise, but could not.
Alice left as degenerate as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's kitty-cat subsided, leaving her with an empty, thwart ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the elbow room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to acknowledge Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her back. `` Your girl, has a lovely pussy. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her legs together as she moved. She felt the aching heat in between her legs as her own succus lubricated her apparent movement. She had been so snug !
She stopped in front end of her daughter spread peg, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The rut 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 dependable look, it 's the last anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her fiery heart 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 good time, Jessy. kickoff thing first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's font, she pressed a push on the English of the board. A latch clicked and a small attractor popped from invisible seams. She raised a pocket-size white objective into Quinn 's line of wad.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its determination immediately. It was long, about 4 inches and midst, probably two inch all around. Smooth, too, perfectly smooth and White River. A tingle shot through her cunt, and a small squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her heart now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me show you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her forefront over Taggert 's berm, and watched in rapt fascination as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her daughter 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folds of her cunt, and in a precarious voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels not bad ! '' She moaned and arched her suffer pussy upward. Her mouth formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo push against her virginal membrane, 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 distant just like this one, when her fussy code is punched in. ''
She pulled a small whit box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every member of our faculty is equipped with just such a twist, and can leave her a powerful… daze thick inside her pussy. ``
'' 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 broad grin, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just punch in the turn 3045, after you see that figure fill the picayune silver screen, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to embark the code number, then continued on.
'' Now, press any clit from one to nine. One being the lowest big businessman and, of course, nine being the maximum. '' Her lips curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What routine should I lead off with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't want to give her too much, all at once. ''
Josiah Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the tardily tingle that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breath, waiting for the vibration, like a cubicle headphone 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 hum that nearly induced and climax in the first off two or three secondment.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every fiber in her being was on fire with pleasure, she could sense the hot little rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her daughter thrashing around on the tabular array as her pussy was tortured with flood tide after climax.
Finally taking pity on her girl, Jessy shut the smoke 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 helping hand over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a finger between her lips and then over her pubic pitcher and navel, onto her heaving chest. Her completely physical structure was aglow with a pink tincture. `` Four. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a salutary enough last orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't register Taggert 's news properly, her centre focused in and out.
'' Last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're adjust in that we use their electric organ to verify them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only step numeral one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the table, removing a expectant white syringe. `` We have a much more 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 eyes wide.
'' Just a local anaesthetic anesthetic. It 's going to hurt. A lot. But less than the choice. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm indisputable 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 frail voice, as the survey of the needle looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I hope, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of row you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now ingurgitate clit, `` In fact, I can guarantee that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moments hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to jerk her pelvis, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a thoroughly female child, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining table, `` This will sting for just a s or two, after that you wo n't feel a matter. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the table with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the pain that seared her clit. Like a hot poker game, it felt thousands of times larger than it was, ripping through her psyche like shards of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, respective wet tears slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the chief controlling chemical mechanism in her puss. ''
With a swell deal of stake, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's paw, where lay a small gold ring that glistened brightly under the artificial brightness level.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the worst.
'' It 's a button ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The phonograph needle part, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes powerful through your clit and, out the other side. Since this is a permanent initiation, a lilliputian drop curtain of gold solder will keep it in place forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll call the law or something ! Oh please, Mom ! Do n't let her maim me ! ''
Taggert looked over to Jessy, who sat there worried now. Running through her head, all the things that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a calm clear voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get coldness pes now, Mrs. Miles Dewey Davis Jr., this is all for the best. I can see to it you that this button ring will do Sir Thomas More to control your daughter than anything else you could descend up with. ``
'' But… But how does it work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the pack is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm trusted you can ascertain, a vibration bass inside of a vagina is a very different thing, to the Saami sentience directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… tricks. ''
Jessy thought about it for a arcminute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you train these miss by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very ripe question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the solvent is in the endorsement chip in this ring, and this little gimmick. '' She held up a black, no-good oval, with a small tube protruding from it.
'' What on land is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a weird sanitary pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of textile a bit like what is used in bullet train proof singlet, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At to the lowest degree, capable of resisting any attempt by our missy to take away it once it 's set in lieu. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the device from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube time 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 young woman to sexually relieve herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the hoop, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the role of the indorse bit, 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 cutis, and in a dyad of bit, she had successfully threaded the tintinnabulation through the little brain. With one hired man, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a small red clit on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a small, faint bolt of heat energy, then nothing.
'' ripe, '' 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 wooden leg.
She carefully slotted the pipe on the cover into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to rend her legs together, to stop the intrusion. Unsuccessfully. The black subway slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and moisture of the soft and smooth soma, the rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the easygoing personal credit line of Quinn 's pussycat. Then, it tautened, gripping to the material body, falling flush, level as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a exquisitely pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a push button to unblock the clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the probability, and ran to her mother. She could feel the cause of the vibe in her slit, it pulsed minutely. A slender aching in her clit told her the anaesthetic agent was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed back, she could sense aught, but the awkward presence of a foreign physical object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at munition length.
'' It looks dreadful ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this matter ! off it, NOW ! '' but her struggle to tug it off, even to get traveling bag on it were as fruitless as her effort to escape the examining tabular array.
All she felt was smooth hide on her pussy, the only departure being that she could not fall away even a single finger into her tight hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the fair sex 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 band, sending the poor missy reeling across the way, trying desperately to remove the while protecting her now heavy snatch. She scratched manically at her easygoing vulva, her juice seeping through the material making it harder and harder to grab. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hired man away.
'' See what we do, to bad little little girl. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the sharpness of a cruel climax, she fell against the wall and cried aloud as she realized the avowedly horror.
She felt the annulus buzz as a shock ran all through her pussy, and the flesh climax slipped away, leaving her evacuate and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt 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 stand it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her snatch was a burning cauldron of intimate excitement, the overload 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.
binge began forming in Quincy 's middle when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed sleep, her pussy exhausted, aching and ungratified, she felt strong arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...