`` You ca n't make up me bide here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the Christian Bible at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd pulled up at the side of the road, miles away from anything else. The go town they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a grim Scottish Hamlet full of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car park of a one-half abandoned garage.
"YOU HATE ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her mouth, her weapon system flung back and her fiery red hairsbreadth whipping about her face as she shouted. The two hours 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 School for missy when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moorland, a grande stone castle loomed near by.Tall, squarely column, unadorned, but lofty, stood like the standing legs of an ancient construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high up window down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a name, tall and darkness against the gray stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predatory beneath her crank, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. 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 steps to her time lag. The harsh hint gusted across the path, catching at the missy short skirt, revealing plump pinko panty beneath. Taggert 's centre lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the edges of her lips.
Quinn 's eyes did n't flinch from the cleaning woman 's aspect. She was tall, dressed in tight gray and black, she looked young, but at the sharpness of her hair, gray had begun to infiltrate the curls. Her eyes flicked to the char 's chest, briefly awed at the taut hide across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the adult female 's centre, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a false grin `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' Fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm sorry, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should phone me Jessy. If ... if you 'd wish. ``
Taggert smiled coolie `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's squeamish to gather you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the prominent wooden door to the schooling open 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 mouth to quell her daughter 's angriness, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with fad, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the terminal time you use that kind of language, within Northern-Veil, Brigham Young lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will send for me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such strength that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the storey, then solemnly walked through the doorway.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth open, yesteryear Ms. Taggert and into the echoing halls of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` starting time threshold on the left hand, dame. Take a seat. '' Then she shouted into another elbow room `` Alice ! Fetch the miss filing cabinet and my supplies, then prepare the elicitation chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's billet, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a lilliputian miss walking from the door near Taggert with a file. She wore nothing but a black patch over her crotch. The lady friend small titty 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 body, her fingers tautened on the file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file cabinet, and turned back toward her berth. 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 have sex what is happening here, but this place is messed up ! We need to leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, Harlan Stone faced to her daughter. She looked deeply into her green center, tracing the breaking ball of her face with her own eyes.
For a present moment, her resolution wavered. Then the memory of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her articulation, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her female parent eyes, her brain 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 oral cavity and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her hot seat, folding her arms against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick file onto the Earth's surface with a puff of dust, and sat gently into her high backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my girl behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so hard to maintain her under control since her Fatherhood died. ``
'' It 's okay. Jessy. She will check. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you turn over me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the single file silently. Quinn glared at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a suspiration, 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 vex, Mrs Bette Davis. We 'll keep her absorb, she 'll not be trouble any longer. ``
'' You ca n't gain me do rat. ``
Taggert held up a paw to anticipate Jessy 's response. `` No want to argue now, Jessy. It is not your fracture, Quinn chose to call for those drugs, and to fellate those son. The shrinkage, the car theft, she made all those choice, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her eyes damp. `` But, how in the domain are you going to be able to control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this level ! I just.. I do n't know what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three daylight, and you can record book it. ``
A small smile broke across Taggert 's facial expression as she stood up, she moved over to the butt of her business office, and pushed down on a square of the wall. A click resounded from the panel, and a portion of the bulwark cracked open.
'' This way, ladies. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to cry a comeback, when a jounce ran up her back. She leapt from the hot seat and spun around with a yell. Two silvery client stuck out from the cryptic 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 door, which slammed behind her.
The way she had come into, was completely out of character for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the wall where Caucasian tiled, with flannel grouting in between. Bright lights shone from the high ceilings, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her capitulum, 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 board, placing a hand against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the rampart. `` I guess you 'd have to sit on it to come up out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a belittled buzz from the wall, followed by a sharp painfulness in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a minor anesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you give me a mitt, Jessy ? ``
The two women grabbed the fortunately slight girl, and carried her over to the mesa in the center of the way. In her temporarily addled state, Quinn felt Taggert 's helping hand holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her skirt, brushing yesteryear panties and against the easy skin of her kitty-cat. Her whole body jolted at the touch.
The table was cold and heavily against Quinn 's back as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a pair of big silver scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to deform her heading, 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 necessitate such wild method acting. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A wild stab of panic swept through her, driving her to parachute up and flee down the hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her weapon system and branch had been firmly fastened to the table, rendering her helpless.
In a humble, almost whispered spokesperson, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the next fifteen minutes or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to convey everlasting control of your daughter will. And while you do n't ingest to appease, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure enough that after we 're finished you will be quite satisfied with the results. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the tabular array, then sat down in silence on a bench that had slid from the paries, while Taggert took her place future to Quinn.
In a cold hard 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 realise me ? ''
Now almost too panicked to even address, Quinn stared up in low revulsion as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a plenty of palm on the floor. The harsh woman continued to do the Lapp to her flannel vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet patch in the middle of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just delight do n't injure me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her voice again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the Holy Scripture 'please'twice in the same sentence ! That must be some kind of disc. But, in response to your supplication, I 'm lamentable but we 're far past tense the point of caring a whit about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to free herself from her simpleness, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pink bra and pantie, she did n't even put up a struggle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to have quite a profuseness of pubic hair's-breadth, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a lady ? ''
Jessy, sat in the niche, blushed at the sight of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a slight in her seat. Was the airfoil of it vibrating a little ?
'' If all you want me to do is plane it off, I 'll be more than well-chosen 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 berm. `` I usually like to let the mother take care of shaving their daughter, so if you 'd like to, I 'd be happy to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hired hand out from between her leg, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A second door slid undetermined immediately, and the little blonde haired girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a low inkiness box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the table where she pressed a pocket-size white clit. The table schism with a whirring phone, and spreading outwards and a little upwards, until Quinn 's pussycat was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not piss a word of complaint.
The lady friend immediately set about her oeuvre, removing a blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking peculiar effort to work out in the froth around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the quoin of the room, small moans could be heard as Jessy looped her fingers around her clit.
The little girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all whisker, a undertaking which got wanton and well-to-do as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a stealthy glance at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her foursquare on the clit. It sent short fire raging all over her body, she 'd never had this belief before, her entirely pussy felt like it was on ardor, she tried to bring her peg together, as if there was an itch there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as dissolute as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an vacate, foil ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her oculus back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her cover. `` Your daughter, has a lovely pussycat. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her stage together as she moved. She felt the aching heat in between her legs as her own juices lubricated her movement. She had been so unaired !
She stopped in battlefront of her girl spread pegleg, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink twat.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat in her lumbus grew.
Quinn 's eye could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's compensate Jessy. Get a good look, it 's the close anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her fiery eyes to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you imply ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her heart away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in good time, Jessy. First thing first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a button on the side of the tabular array. A latch clicked and a diminished draw popped from inconspicuous seams. She raised a small white-hot object into Quinn 's line of sight.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its purpose immediately. It was long, about 4 inch and thick, probably two inches all around. Smooth, too, perfectly liquid and white. A tingle shot through her kitty, and a small squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her eyes now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me show you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her head over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in rapt captivation 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 shivering vocalization asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels great ! '' She moaned and arched her aching purulent upward. Her mouth formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo button against her Hymen, she cried out as it snapped through.
Ignoring Quinn completely, Taggert turned to Jessy and explained, `` What I 've done, is enter a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a distant just like this one, when her special computer code is punched in. ''
She pulled a small whit box from her sack, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every member of our staff is equipped with just such a device, and can give her a powerful… shock cryptical inside her snatch. ``
'' 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 grin, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just punch in the routine 3045, after you see that act fill the trivial screen, and you 're cook to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to come in the code bit, then continued on.
'' Now, press any release from one to nine. One being the grim power and, of line, nine being the level best. '' Her brim curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What number should I go with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't require to give her too much, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the slow tingle that had been building in her twat since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breath, waiting for the shakiness, like a cell phone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a inquiry when, like a thunderbolt of lightning, her cunt was nailed by an unceasing hum that nearly induced and orgasm in the first off two or three arcsecond.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every vulcanized fiber in her being was on fire with pleasance, she could sense the hot footling 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 fastball off, allowing the spasming girl 's vagina to come in 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 fingerbreadth between her lips and then over her pubic mound and bellybutton, onto her heaving dresser. Her whole soundbox was aglow with a pinkish tone. `` 4. Nice selection, Jessy. It 's a serious enough last orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't register Taggert 's words properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' stopping point ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're make up in that we use their organ to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only ill-treat turn one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the table, removing a large white syringe. `` We have a much more direct way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the faint and giving it a agile tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her heart wide.
'' Just a topical anaesthetic anesthetic. It 's going to hurt. A lot. But less than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure that you 'll just love this, offspring lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a weak voice, as the sight of the needle looming over her dragged her from the fog. `` I-I hope, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of course you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now gorge button, `` In fact, I can guarantee that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moments indisposition. ''
Quinn cried and tried to shoot down her hips, but Taggert pressed her Down firmly.
'' That 's a serious girl, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining table, `` This will sting for just a second or two, after that you wo n't feel a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the table with all her might, but it did n't set up her for the pain that seared her clitoris. Like a hot fire hook, it felt grand of times larger than it was, ripping through her mind like shards of ice. But the annoyance dissipated quickly, several wet tears slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll instal the main controlling mechanism in her pussycat. ''
With a great business deal of interestingness, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's mitt, where lay a small gold anchor ring that glistened brightly under the artificial lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the rack up.
'' It 's a clitoris annulus, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The phonograph needle office, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes right through your button and, out the other side. Since this is a perm installation, a diminutive drop cloth of Au solder will maintain it in shoes forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Josiah 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, all the things that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a calm clear voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold metrical unit now, Mrs Davis, this is all for the best. I can assure you that this clit mob will do more to keep in line your daughter than anything else you could come up up with. ``
'' But… But how does it work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the ring is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure you can find, a vibration late inside of a vagina is a very different thing, to the same wizard directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… magic. ''
Jessy thought about it for a minute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you discipline these young lady by pleasuring their p… slit, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very good interrogative sentence, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the solvent is in the second chip in this ring, and this little gimmick. '' She held up a smutty, rubber ellipse, with a pocket-sized tube protruding from it.
'' What on terra firma is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a eldritch sanitary pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of fabric a bit like what is used in bullet proof vests, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, subject of resisting any try by our girls to murder 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 device is on, and locked in place, it is unacceptable for a girl to sexually remedy herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the mob, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the persona of the second bit, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her attending to Quinn 's clit. She pinched the engorged and still wet skin, and in a twosome of bit, she had successfully threaded the tintinnabulation through the little head. With one hired man, she threaded it in office, and with the other, she pressed a humble red clitoris on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a low, shadowy bolt of lightning of heat, then nothing.
'' salutary, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the chastity binding on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's wooden leg.
She carefully slotted the tube on the cover version into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to displume her legs together, to choke up the usurpation. Unsuccessfully. The dim subway system slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heating and moisture of the mild and smooth flesh, the India rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the soft parentage of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling rosiness, 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 button to give up the clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her female parent. She could palpate the front of the vibration in her Pussy, it pulsed minutely. A slight ache in her clit told her the anesthetic was beginning to hold out off. But of her newly installed cover, she could feel nothing, but the awkward comportment of a foreign aim in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, dearest. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at munition length.
'' It looks horrific ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! Remove it, NOW ! '' but her battle to tug it off, even to chance grip on it were as bootless as her endeavour to get off the examining board.
All she felt was smooth skin on her pussy, 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 room, at the woman who had maimed her cunt.
The side by side minute, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to collapse aflame as Taggert activated her clit anchor ring, sending the short girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to murder the patch protecting her now impenetrable kitty. She scratched manically at her flaccid vulva, her juices seeping through the fabric making it harder and hard to grab. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad lilliputian girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the edge of a brutish orgasm, she fell against the bulwark and cried aloud as she realized the true horror.
She felt the tintinnabulation bombination as a stupor ran all through her twat, and the build orgasm slipped away, leaving her empty 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 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 caldron of sexual exhilaration, 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 boldness, wished her well and quickly left the building.
rip began forming in Quincy 's eyes when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed slumber, her cunt exhausted, aching and unsatiated, she felt solid arm choice her from the floor.

To be continued ...