`` You ca n't make me detain here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the password at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd extract up at the side of the road, nautical mile away from anything else. The last townspeople 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 one-half abandoned garage.
"YOU hatred ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her mouth, her blazon flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her look as she shouted. The two hour 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 fare halfway up the cobblestone route to Northern-Veil school day for missy when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moors, a grande stone castle loomed close down by.Tall, straightforward towers, undecorated, but majestic, stood like the standing ramification of an ancient construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a trope, tall and dark against the gray stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predatory beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hairsbreadth. Ca n't see the eyes from here, looks like clean skin .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the footmark to her hold. The harsh wind instrument gusted across the path, catching at the girls unequal bird, revealing plump pink scanty beneath. Taggert 's optic lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smiling curled the edges of her lips.
Quinn 's oculus did n't flinch from the cleaning lady 's face. She was grandiloquent, dressed in mingy grayness and calamitous, she looked youthful, but at the edges of her hair, gray had begun to infiltrate the curls. Her middle flicked to the woman 's chest, briefly awed at the tight 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 grinning `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' shag off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm sorry, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should ring me Jessy. If ... if you 'd care. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's nice to fill you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the declamatory wooden room access to the schooltime spread with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking bollock. I 'm outta this place. fare on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her backtalk to quell her daughter 's anger, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with craze, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last fourth dimension you use that sort of terminology, 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 intensiveness that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the level, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so offend that she stumbled, mouth open, preceding Ms. Taggert and into the echoing halls of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First door on the left wing, ma'am. consider a seat. '' Then she shouted into another elbow room `` Alice ! Fetch the girlfriend file and my supply, then prepare the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a midget fille walking from the threshold near Taggert with a file. She wore zero but a black piece over her private parts. The girls small breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her pocket. The girl tensed, blushing up and down her consistence, her fingers tautened on the Indian file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her office. 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 know what is happening here, but this blank space is messed up ! We need to pull up stakes. Now. ``
Jessy turned, stone faced to her daughter. She looked late into her green heart, tracing the curve ball of her nerve with her own eyes.
For a instant, her resolving wavered. Then the retention 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 female parent eyes, her Einstein stuttered for a s, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the way, calmly saying, `` That 's enough, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her backtalk and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chairwoman, folding her arms against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the midst file onto the surface with a comfort of dust, and sat gently into her high punt chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my girl behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so concentrated to keep her under control condition since her father died. ``
'' It 's OK. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you give me a second ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glare at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the glasses which perched on the end of her olfactory organ, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a busy daughter, down in the big metropolis. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't worry, Mrs. Miles Dewey Davis Jr.. We 'll maintain her occupied, she 'll not be fuss any prospicient. ``
'' You ca n't make me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a hand to prevent Jessy 's reaction. `` No need to indicate now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to look at those drugs, and to go down on those boys. The shrinkage, the car theft, she made all those pick, 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 command her ? I 've simply tried everything at this point ! I just.. I do n't have it off what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's justly Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three mean solar day, and you can ledger it. ``
A small smile broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the rear end of her office, and pushed down on a square of the wall. A click resounded from the jury, and a circumstances of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, noblewoman. ``
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 vociferation. Two silvery knob stuck out from the trench padding of the chair, right where Quinn had felt the jolt.
She spun back on Taggert, Who grinned.
Quinn made B-line for her, then tripped on what felt like a chair leg, and stumbled through the room access, which slammed behind her.
The room she had come into, was completely out of lineament for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the walls where white tiled, with white grouting in between. Bright lights shone from the high roof, but what Quinn saw, with a chill that traveled from the top of her capitulum, right down to her private parts, was a silver-black table.
'' What… What is that. '' Quinn stuttered, forgetting her anger.
'' This ? '' Taggert said, moving over to the board, placing a hired man against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the wall. `` I guess you 'd birth to sit on it to rule out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a minor buzz from the bulwark, followed by a acutely pain in the ass in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic. It 'll fatigue off momentarily. Would you impart me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two women grabbed the fortunately slight miss, and carried her over to the tabular array in the kernel of the room. In her temporarily addled state of matter, Quinn felt Taggert 's script holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her skirt, brushing past tense step-in and against the lenient skin of her cunt. Her whole eubstance jolted at the touch.
The table was frigidness and hard against Quinn 's book binding as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a duo of large ash grey scissor hold. She jumped and pulled her arms up to guard herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn her chief, 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 operation. I 'll not need such barbaric methods. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A tempestuous stab of panic 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 representative, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the succeeding fifteen minutes or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take complete control of your daughters will. And while you do n't feature to stay, I encourage you to do so. I 'm certainly that after we 're finished you will be quite satisfied with the results. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in silence on a bench that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her place side by side to Quinn.
In a stale hard voice, she said, `` Your years as a malcontent are now over. From this moment on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you realise me ? ''
Now almost too panicky to even mouth, Quinn stared up in abject revulsion as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a pile of ribbons on the story. The rough woman continued to do the same to her white vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet while in the middle of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just delight do n't bruise me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her vocalization again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the Bible 'please'twice in the Same judgment of conviction ! That must be some sort of criminal 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 constraint, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pink bra and panties, she did n't even put up a struggle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to own quite a cornucopia of pubic haircloth, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a lady ? ''
Jessy, sat in the recess, blushed at the sight of her daughter vagina, and squirmed a petty 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 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 joint. `` I usually like to let the female parent take care of shaving their daughters, so if you 'd wish to, I 'd be happy to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her handwriting out from between her legs, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A second door slid out-of-doors immediately, and the pocket-size blonde haired girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a lowly blackness box.
Without a coup d'oeil at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the table where she pressed a small-scale white push. The table split with a whirring audio, and spread outwards and a slight upwardly, until Quinn 's slit was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not wee-wee a word of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her work, removing a blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking exceptional travail to work in the froth around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the corner of the elbow room, diminished groan could be heard as Jessy looped her finger's breadth around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hairsbreadth, a task which got prosperous 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 little fire raging all over her eubstance, she 'd never had this smell before, her whole purulent felt like it was on fire, she tried to wreak 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 notion in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an evacuate, scotch ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the elbow room with a smirk. Then flicked her center back to Quinn 's puss. `` You have to accommodate Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her dorsum. `` Your daughter, has a lovely pussy. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her legs together as she moved. She felt the aching high temperature in between her branch as her own juices lubricated her drift. She had been so conclude !
She stopped in front of her daughters spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and tap pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat in her lumbus grew.
Quinn 's eyes could n't see her female parent squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's aright Jessy. Get a right look, it 's the lowest anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her flaming eyes 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 serious time, Jessy. First affair first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's fount, she pressed a button on the side of the tabular array. A door latch clicked and a pocket-size hooking popped from unseeable seams. She raised a small white object into Quinn 's line of sight.
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 smooth out and white. A chill shaft through her pussy, and a little 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 principal over Taggert 's shoulder joint, 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 sheepfold of her snatch, and in a precarious representative asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels enceinte ! '' She moaned and arched her aching pussy upward. Her mouth formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo thrust 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 distant just like this one, when her picky computer code is punched in. ''
She pulled a small whit box from her scoop, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every fellow member of our staff is equipped with just such a device, and can give her a powerful… cushion 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 smiling, extending the remote control to Jessy. `` Just biff in the identification number 3045, after you see that number sate the little cover, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to infix the code number, then continued on.
'' Now, press any button from one to nine. One being the low-toned exponent and, of course of action, nine being the maximum. '' 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 pay her too a lot, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the dumb tingle that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her intimation, waiting for the vibration, like a electric cell headphone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a question when, like a bolt of lightning of lightning, her cunt was nailed by an unremitting hum that nearly induced and orgasm in the first two or three arcsecond.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every vulcanized fiber in her being was on fire with pleasure, she could experience the hot short rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her daughter thrashing around on the tabular array as her snatch was tortured with orgasm after climax.
Finally taking compassion on her girl, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming young woman 's vagina to do back down to earth.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge..genitals. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her hand over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a finger between her lips and then over her pubic hammock and belly button, onto her heaving chest. Her whole body was aglow with a pink tone. `` Four. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a near enough stopping point orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry judgment did n't register Taggert 's words properly, her middle focused in and out.
'' Last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're make up in that we use their harmonium to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only footprint number one. '' She paused and opened another attraction in the board, removing a large livid syringe. `` We have a much more directly way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the light and giving it a ready tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her heart wide.
'' Just a local anaesthetic. It 's going to hurt. A lot. But LE than the choice. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm for certain that you 'll just know this, young noblewoman. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a weak vocalization, as the sight of the needle looming over her dragged her from the daze. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of course of action you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now pig out clit, `` In fact, I can guarantee that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moments waver. ''
Quinn cried and tried to shoot her hips, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a good missy, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining tabular array, `` This will sting for just a second or two, after that you wo n't feel a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the tabular array with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the pain that seared her clit. Like a hot poker, it felt M of fourth dimension gravid than it was, ripping through her mind like sherd of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, various wet tears slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the main controlling mechanism in her cunt. ''
With a great softwood of interest, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's deal, where lay a small gold ring that glistened brightly under the stilted spark.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the worst.
'' It 's a clit ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The phonograph needle parting, '' she said coldly, and with gusto, `` goes right through your clit and, out the other side. Since this is a lasting installation, a tiny drop of amber solder will keep it in topographic point forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll yell the police or something ! Oh please, Mom ! Do n't let her maim me ! ''
Taggert looked over to Jessy, who sat there worried now. Running through her head, all the things that had happened that day, and dubiety mounted. a
In a calm readable phonation Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold-blooded feet now, Mrs. Davis, this is all for the best. I can promise you that this clit ring will do more to hold your daughter than anything else you could arrive up with. ``
'' But… But how does it do work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the ring is a microprocessor chip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure you can ascertain, a palpitation deep inside of a vagina is a very unlike thing, to the Same hotshot directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… tricks. ''
Jessy thought about it for a minute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you discipline these girls by pleasuring their p… slit, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very good interrogation, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the irregular fleck in this halo, and this little gimmick. '' She held up a black, rubber oval, with a lowly 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 fastball substantiation vests, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At to the lowest degree, capable of resisting any try by our girls to remove it once it 's set in blank space. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the device from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube one-armed bandit into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the device is on, and locked in place, it is impossible for a girl to sexually relieve herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the halo, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the part of the irregular flake, 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 tintinnabulation through the little head. With one hand, she threaded it in station, and with the other, she pressed a little red button on a cabinet by the table.
Quinn felt a small, timid dash of heat, then zip.
'' undecomposed, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the celibacy masking on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's legs.
She carefully slotted the tube on the blanket into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to rip her peg together, to freeze the intrusion. Unsuccessfully. The blacken pipe slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the estrus and wet of the mild and still flesh, the rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the flabby lines of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the physique, falling peak, flat as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a fine pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a push to release the clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her mother. She could feel the movement of the vibration in her Pussy, it pulsed minutely. A slight ache in her clit told her the anesthetic was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed masking, she could sense nothing, but the awkward comportment of a foreign object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at weapons system length.
'' It looks fearsome ! '' Josiah Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! Remove it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to detect suitcase on it were as fruitless as her attempts to escape the examining board.
All she felt was smooth skin on her twat, the only difference being that she could not slip even a single finger into her tight hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the elbow room, at the woman who had maimed her cunt.
The succeeding mo, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to bristle aflame as Taggert activated her clit ring, sending the hapless girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to remove the fleck protecting her now impenetrable pussycat. She scratched manically at her gentle vulva, her juice seeping through the textile making it harder and punishing to snap up. A finger's breadth slipped into her Virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad little fille. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the edge of a brute orgasm, she fell against the wall and cried aloud as she realized the honest horror.
She felt the ring bombination as a shock ran all through her pussy, and the flesh orgasm slipped away, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt flew into overuse again.
'' The sec 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 cunt was a burning cauldron of sexual fervor, the overload was so great, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her arms, kissed her gently on the impudence, 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 unsatisfied, she felt stiff arm pickaxe her from the floor.

To be continued ...