`` You ca n't pretend me outride here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the Book at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd pulled up at the incline of the road, air mile away from anything else. The last-place townspeople they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a dingy Scots English hamlet wide 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 HATE ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her backtalk, her arms flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her nerve as she shouted. The two hr from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney secrecy, after her mother had dragged her book binding into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd come halfway up the cobblestone path to Northern-Veil School for fille when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moorland, a grande stone castling loomed close down by.Tall, squarely towers, unadorned, but majestic, stood like the standing legs of an ancient concept. Through the fog, shadows looked from the eminent windowpane down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a build, tall and dark against the grey I. F. Stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eye, raptorial beneath her chalk, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red fuzz. Ca n't see the middle from here, looks like cleanse skin .'She thought to herself. The young lady, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the steps to her hold. The harsh steer gusted across the path, catching at the young woman inadequate chick, revealing plump pinko panties beneath. Taggert 's eyes lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smiling curled the edges of her lips.
Quinn 's center did n't recoil from the woman 's face. She was tall, dressed in tight gray and black, she looked young, but at the edges of her hair's-breadth, Robert Gray had begun to infiltrate the roll. Her eyes flicked to the fair sex 's chest, briefly awed at the taut skin across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the charwoman 's eyes, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her look into a false grinning `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' Fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm sorry, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should bid me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's overnice to run into you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the great wooden door to the schoolhouse undefendable with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I 'm outta this space. amount on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to quell her daughter 's choler, but before she could talk, Taggert barked at Quinn, her optic aflame with rage, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the terminal time you use that kind of linguistic process, within Northern-Veil, young noblewoman. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will call me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensity that she blushed and dropped her middle to the flooring, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so scandalise 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 room access on the left, ladies. take away a seat. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the girlfriend file and my supplies, then prepare the induction bedroom. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a petite little girl walking from the door near Taggert with a filing cabinet. She wore zero but a black patch over her crotch. The lady friend diminished breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hired hand into her sac. The little girl tensed, blushing up and down her organic structure, her fingers tautened on the file cabinet, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the filing cabinet, and turned back toward her office. Quinn gasped and to the fundament 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 spot is messed up ! We need to leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, Oliver Stone faced to her daughter. She looked deep into her green middle, tracing the curve of her face with her own eyes.
For a minute, 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 female parent eyes, her encephalon stuttered for a second, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the elbow room, calmly saying, `` That 's enough, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her mouth and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chair, folding her arms against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick filing cabinet onto the surface with a whiff of dust, and sat gently into her high gear backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my girl behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so hard to retain her under control since her Padre died. ``
'' It 's fine. Jessy. She will check. '' Taggert said through a grin, `` Would you give me a here and now ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glare at her from her tush, Jessy fiddled nervously with a button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the chalk which perched on the end of her nose, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a interfering fille, down in the big urban center. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't occupy, Mrs. Davis. We 'll keep her occupied, she 'll not be trouble any longsighted. ``
'' You ca n't make me do snitch. ``
Taggert held up a hand to forestall Jessy 's response. `` No need to argue now, Jessy. It is not your shift, Quinn chose to take those drugs, and to go down on those male child. The shoplifting, the car theft, she made all those selection, 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 curb her ? I 've simply tried everything at this point ! I just.. I do n't lie with what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's proper Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three days, and you can book it. ``
A small smile broke across Taggert 's nerve as she stood up, she moved over to the back end of her role, and pushed down on a square of the bulwark. A click resounded from the panel, and a portion of the paries cracked open.
'' This way, ladies. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to yell a riposte, when a jolt ran up her pricker. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a shout. Two silvery nodes stuck out from the thick cushioning 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 death chair leg, and stumbled through the door, which slammed behind her.
The room she had come into, was completely out of character for this ancient Scots castle.
All the walls where white tiled, with white grouting in between. Bright ignitor shone from the high ceiling, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her head word, 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 hand against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the wall. `` I guess you 'd sustain to sit on it to find out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a small buzz from the wall, followed by a penetrative pain in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a lowly anesthetic. It 'll fag out off momentarily. Would you open me a deal, Jessy ? ``
The two cleaning woman grabbed the fortunately slim girl, and carried her over to the mesa in the center of the room. In her temporarily addled state, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her annulus, brushing preceding step-in and against the flaccid skin of her pussy. Her whole body jolted at the touch.
The tabular array was cold and hard against Quinn 's cover as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a distich of bombastic silver grey pair of scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to sour her fountainhead, but was stopped by restraints.
'' What the fu- Hey ! '' Quinn shouted, but stopped as Taggert slapped her across the face.
'' Try that again after the procedure. I 'll not need such barbaric methods. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A wild knife thrust of panic swept through her, driving her to rise up and flee down the hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her weapons system and legs had been firmly fastened to the tabular array, rendering her helpless.
In a small, almost whisper voice, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the side by side xv minute of arc or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to demand complete control of your girl will. And while you do n't stimulate to ride out, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure that after we 're finished you will be quite satisfied with the results. ``
Jessy looked at her girl lying helpless on the table, then sat down in silence on a judiciary that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her position next to Quinn.
In a common cold punishing articulation, she said, `` Your daytime as a malcontent are now over. From this minute on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you realize me ? ''
Now almost too terrified to even speak, Quinn stared up in low repulsion as Taggert began calmly cutting off her doll with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a pile of palm on the level. The harsh womanhood continued to do the Same to her white undershirt, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet darn in the middle of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just please do n't hurt me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her voice again.
'' Very salutary, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the parole 'please'twice in the Saami judgment of conviction ! That must be some variety of record. But, in result to your plea, I 'm sorry but we 're far by the dot of caring a smidgeon 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 pinko bra and panties, she did n't even put up a struggle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to take in quite a profusion of pubic hair, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a dame ? ''
Jessy, sat in the recession, blushed at the sight of her daughters 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 surely that you are, '' Taggert replied gently, `` but I 'm afraid that 's hardly all that needs to be done here.
`` At this point '' She said, to Jessy over her shoulder. `` I usually like to let the mothers take concern of shaving their girl, 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 busybodied. Alice ! ``

A second door slid opened immediately, and the diminished blond haired girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a small black box.
Without a glimpse at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the table where she pressed a small white button. The put off split with a whirring auditory sensation, and banquet outwards and a fiddling upwardly, until Quinn 's kitty was fan out apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not cook a Word of complaint.
The young lady immediately set about her employment, removing a leaf blade and froth from the box, she lathered up the young woman vagina, taking special effort to wreak in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the corner of the room, small moans could be heard as Jessy looped her fingers around her clit.
The miss, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all fuzz, a task which got easygoing 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 second power on the clit. It sent slight fervor raging all over her dead body, she 'd never had this feeling before, her whole pussy felt like it was on fire, she tried to work her peg together, as if there was an itchiness there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as fast as she had come, and the spirit in Quinn 's twat subsided, leaving her with an empty-bellied, bilk ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the way with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's cunt. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her manus behind her back. `` Your daughter, has a lovely cunt. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her leg together as she moved. She felt the aching heating system in between her ramification as her own juice lubricated her drift. She had been so finis !
She stopped in front of her daughters spread pegleg, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and knock pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat in her loins grew.
Quinn 's eyes could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right Jessy. Get a adept look, it 's the live 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 mean ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her eye away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in good time, Jessy. First affair first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's aspect, she pressed a button on the side of the table. A latch clicked and a small draw popped from invisible seams. She raised a small white object into Quinn 's line of sight.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its function immediately. It was long, about 4 inch and thick, probably two inch all around. Smooth, too, perfectly legato and white. A tingle guesswork through her pussy, and a pocket-size squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her oculus now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me designate you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her top dog over Taggert 's articulatio humeri, and watched in rapturous captivation as Taggert inserted the piston chamber into her daughter 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folding of her twat, and in a rickety 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 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 insert 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 small whit box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every member of our staff is equipped with just such a twist, and can give her a powerful… shock deep 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 unspecific grin, extending the remote control to Jessy. `` Just slug in the number 3045, after you see that number fill the little screen, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a second until Jessy figured out how to inscribe the code number, then continued on.
'' Now, insistency any button from one to nine. One being the low-toned power and, of class, nine being the level best. '' Her lips curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What act should I start with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't desire to open her too a lot, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the dumb tingle that had been building in her cunt since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breath, waiting for the vibration, like a cell phone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a head when, like a deadbolt of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an incessant humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the first two or three arcsecond.
She screamed and thrust her hip into the air, every roughage in her being was on flaming with pleasure, she could feel the hot piffling rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her girl thrashing around on the tabular array as her pussy was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking pity on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming fille 's vagina to get back down to world.
'' 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 back talk and then over her pubic hill and navel, onto her heaving breast. Her wholly organic structure was aglow with a pink timbre. `` Four. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a good enough last sexual climax. ``
Quinn 's blurry brain did n't file Taggert 's words properly, her centre focused in and out.
'' Last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their organs to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only ill-treat identification number one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the tabular array, removing a large white syringe. `` We have a much more manoeuver way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the light and giving it a quickly tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her centre wide.
'' Just a local anaesthetic anesthetic. It 's going to pain. A lot. But LE than the option. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure that you 'll just be intimate this, young peeress. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the MD ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a unaccented vocalisation, 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 instruction you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the phonograph needle with Quinn 's now engorged clit, `` In fact, I can warrant that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moments hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to shoot her hips, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a good girlfriend, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining table, `` This will sting for just a endorse or two, after that you wo n't feel a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the border of the table with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the pain in the ass that seared her clit. Like a hot salamander, it felt K of meter larger than it was, ripping through her mind like shards of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, respective wet bout 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 slit. ''
With a heavy deal of interest, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's script, where lay a small Au ring that glistened brightly under the artificial lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Josiah Quincy asked, preparing herself for the forged.
'' It 's a clit band, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle part, '' she said coldly, and with bask, `` goes mightily through your clit and, out the other side. Since this is a permanent facility, a tiny drop of Au solder will hold back it in place forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Josiah Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll cry 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 teacher, all the things that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a calm assoil voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get stale feet now, Mrs. Miles Davis, this is all for the honorable. I can assure you that this button ring will do to a greater extent to control your daughter than anything else you could come 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 for certain you can ascertain, a vibration deeply interior of a vagina is a very unlike thing, to the same sensation directly on your clit. Plus, it has other… legerdemain. ''
Jessy thought about it for a hour or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you discipline these miss by pleasuring their p… twat, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very full enquiry, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the resolution is in the mo chip in this pack, and this little gimmick. '' She held up a Black, golosh 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 smoke proof vests, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At to the lowest degree, capable of resisting any attempt by our girls to remove it once it 's set in shoes. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the device from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube slots into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the device is on, and locked in billet, it is unacceptable for a girl to sexually relieve herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the ring, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the role of the second chip, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her attention to Quinn 's clit. She pinched the engorged and still wet skin, and in a yoke of sec, she had successfully threaded the ring through the petty fountainhead. With one hand, she threaded it in post, and with the other, she pressed a lowly red release on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a lowly, faint thunderbolt of heat, then null.
'' Good, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the chastity back on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's leg.
She carefully slotted the tube on the covering into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull her legs together, to forget the trespass. Unsuccessfully. The black tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and moisture of the soft and smooth human body, the rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the delicate agate line of Quinn 's twat. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling hot flash, 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 release the clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the hazard, and ran to her female parent. She could experience the bowel movement of the vibe 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 covering fire, she could feel nothing, but the awkward front of a alien objective in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, beloved. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at weapon system length.
'' It looks awing ! '' Josiah Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! Remove it, NOW ! '' but her conflict to tug it off, even to rule grip on it were as bootless as her effort to escape the examining table.
All she felt was smooth tegument on her pussy, the only difference being that she could not slip even a I digit 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 adjacent s, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to break open aflame as Taggert activated her clitoris ring, sending the poor people fille reeling across the way, trying desperately to remove the plot protecting her now dense snatch. She scratched manically at her easygoing vulva, her juices seeping through the material making it backbreaking and harder to grab. A fingerbreadth slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad little daughter. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the edge of a fell orgasm, she fell against the wall and cried aloud as she realized the true horror.
She felt the mob buzz as a seismic disturbance ran all through her pussy, and the build orgasm slipped away, leaving her discharge and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt flew into overdrive again.
'' The instant chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening juices 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 cunt was a burning caldron of sexual excitement, the overload was so enceinte, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her branch, kissed her gently on the impertinence, wished her well and quickly left the building.
rent began forming in Quincy 's eyes when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed sleep, her kitty exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt strong arm filling her from the floor.

To be continued ...