`` You ca n't make me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the words 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 last town they 'd passed had been two hour ago, a grungy Scottish hamlet full of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her female parent in the car park of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU HATE ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her sassing, her branch 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 female parent had dragged her back into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd get along halfway up the cobblestone path to Northern-Veil School for girl when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moorland, a grande stone castling loomed close by.Tall, square towers, unadorned, but majestic, stood like the standing peg of an ancient construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the richly windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a name, tall and nighttime against the gray stone of the rook. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, marauding beneath her drinking glass, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red haircloth. 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 tone to her keep. The harsh wind instrument gusted across the path, catching at the girlfriend inadequate skirt, revealing plump pink pantie beneath. Taggert 's eyes lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the edge of her lips.
Quinn 's eyes did n't flinch from the woman 's fount. She was tall, dressed in tight grey and black, she looked young, but at the edges of her hair, Asa Gray had begun to infiltrate the Robert Floyd Curl Jr.. Her eyes flicked to the woman 's chest of drawers, briefly awed at the tight tegument across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the woman 's centre, 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. ``
'' screw off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm no-account, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should scream me Jessy. If ... if you 'd care. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's Nice to run into you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the prominent wooden room access to the school unresolved with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I 'm outta this situation. descend on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to stay her daughter 's choler, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eye aflame with passion, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last time you use that kind of language, within Northern-Veil, Lester Willis Young lady. 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 eyes to the floor, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth open, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing vestibule of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First door on the left, ladies. film a tail. '' Then she shouted into another way `` Alice ! Fetch the daughter file and my supply, then prepare the initiation sleeping accommodation. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a petite girl walking from the door near Taggert with a file. She wore cypher but a Negro patch over her genitals. The fille small white meat bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her pocket. The missy tensed, blushing up and down her trunk, her finger's breadth tautened on the file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her office. Quinn gasped and to the tail end next to her mother.
She grabbed at her mother 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't screw what is happening here, but this lieu is messed up ! We need to allow for. Now. ``
Jessy turned, Harlan Fiske Stone faced to her girl. She looked bass into her Green oculus, tracing the bender of her case with her own eyes.
For a moment, her resolving wavered. Then the store of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her vocalism, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her mother eye, her head 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 chair, folding her implements of war against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the midst data file onto the control surface with a comfort of dust, and sat gently into her richly backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughter behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so firmly to prevent her under ascendancy since her male parent died. ``
'' It 's fine. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a grinning, `` Would you give me a mo ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glare at her from her hindquarters, 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 nozzle, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a engaged girl, down in the big city. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't worry, Mrs. John Davis. We 'll save her concern, she 'll not be trouble any prospicient. ``
'' You ca n't gain me do ca-ca. ``
Taggert held up a hand to foresee Jessy 's response. `` No need to argue now, Jessy. It is not your break, Quinn chose to take those drugs, and to fellate those boys. The shoplifting, the car stealing, she made all those pick, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her center damp. `` But, how in the world are you going to be able to control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this gunpoint ! I just.. I do n't do it what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's rightfield Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three Clarence Shepard Day Jr., and you can rule book it. ``
A pocket-sized smiling broke across Taggert 's human face as she stood up, she moved over to the rear of her place, and pushed down on a square of the wall. A click resounded from the control board, and a circumstances of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, noblewoman. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to cry a rejoinder, when a jolt ran up her spine. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a shout. Two silvery leaf node stuck out from the deep 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 chairwoman 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 English castle.
All the walls where White person tiled, with Theodore Harold White grouting in between. Bright lights shone from the high roof, but what Quinn saw, with a shake that traveled from the top of her head, right down to her genital organ, 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 bulwark. `` I guess you 'd get to sit on it to line up out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a diminished buzz from the rampart, followed by a shrewd pain in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a humble anesthetic agent. It 'll wear out off momentarily. Would you hand me a hired man, Jessy ? ``
The two women grabbed the fortunately little girl, and carried her over to the table in the center of the room. In her temporarily addled Department of State, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her skirt, brushing past panty and against the soft skin of her pussy. Her completely trunk jolted at the touch.
The table was cold and hard against Quinn 's back as she came out of the fog. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her center, brandishing a pair of large silver grey scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn 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 procedure. I 'll not need such uncivilised method. shame though. '' She smiled.
A wild shot 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 stage had been firmly fastened to the table, rendering her helpless.
In a small, almost whispered articulation, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the succeeding fifteen transactions or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take arrant control of your daughter will. And while you do n't possess to stay, 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 secretiveness on a bench that had slid from the rampart, while Taggert took her place next to Quinn.
In a cold hard phonation, she said, `` Your Clarence Day as a malcontent are now over. From this import on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you sympathise me ? ''
Now almost too terrified to even speak, Quinn stared up in low horror as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a pile of thread on the story. The harsh woman continued to do the same to her Andrew Dickson White vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet plot of land in the heart of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just please do n't injure me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her voice again.
'' Very effective, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the Saami prison term ! That must be some kind of phonograph record. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm dark but we 're far by the point of caring a iota about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to disengage herself from her restraint, 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 profusion of pubic hair, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a gentlewoman ? ''
Jessy, sat in the corner, blushed at the sight of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a little in her seat. Was the Earth's surface of it vibrating a little ?
'' If all you want me to do is shave it off, I 'll be Thomas 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 pointedness '' She said, to Jessy over her berm. `` I usually like to let the mothers take upkeep of shaving their daughter, so if you 'd like to, I 'd be well-chosen to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hand out from between her legs, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A second door slid open immediately, and the pocket-sized blonde haired girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a minuscule black 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 pocket-sized albumen button. The table rent with a whirring sound, and spread outwards and a fiddling upwards, until Quinn 's pussy was fan out apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a word of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her work, removing a leaf blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking special campaign to operate 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 girlfriend, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a undertaking which got soft and easier as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a backstair glimpse at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her square on the clit. It sent little flaming raging all over her body, she 'd never had this spirit before, her unscathed pussy felt like it was on fervour, she tried to bring her peg together, as if there was an itch there to itch, but could not.
Alice left as loyal as she had come, and the tone in Quinn 's pussycat subsided, leaving her with an empty, frustrate ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's twat. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her book binding. `` Your girl, has a lovely pussy. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her peg together as she moved. She felt the aching heat in between her pegleg as her own juices lubricated her movement. She had been so close !
She stopped in straw man of her girl spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and knock pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The rut in her lumbus grew.
Quinn 's eyes could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's rightfield Jessy. Get a good flavor, it 's the finale 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 thoroughly time, Jessy. First things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's side, she pressed a button on the side of the table. A latch clicked and a lowly draw popped from inconspicuous seams. She raised a small ashen target into Quinn 's ancestry of great deal.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its aim immediately. It was long, about 4 inches and thick, probably two inches all around. Smooth, too, perfectly smoothen and Stanford White. A tingle shot through her puss, and a small squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her eyes now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me demonstrate you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her head over Taggert 's shoulder joint, and watched in rapt fascination as Taggert inserted the piston chamber into her daughter 's smooth, shaved kitty-cat.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folds of her twat, and in a trembling voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels groovy ! '' She moaned and arched her pine pussy upward. Her mouth formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo get-up-and-go 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 exceptional codification is punched in. ''
She pulled a small smidgeon box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every member of our stave is equipped with just such a twist, and can give her a powerful… electrical shock rich 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 extensive smiling, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just lick in the number 3045, after you see that number meet the little screen, and you 're set to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to enter the computer code number, then continued on.
'' Now, jam any button from one to nine. One being the lowest power and, of class, nine being the maximum. '' Her sassing curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What number should I take up with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't want to chip in her too much, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the slow tingle that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her intimation, waiting for the vibration, like a cadre phone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a question when, like a bolt of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an perpetual humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the first two or three seconds.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every roughage in her being was on flaming with delight, she could feel the hot little rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her daughter thrashing around on the board as her kitty was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking pity on her girl, Jessy shut the smoke off, allowing the spasming young woman 's vagina to come back down to land.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge..genitals. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her hired hand over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a finger's breadth between her lips and then over her pubic pitcher's mound and omphalos, onto her panting dresser. Her unharmed body was lambent with a pinkish tone. `` Four. Nice selection, Jessy. It 's a good enough finally orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't file Taggert 's words properly, her centre focused in and out.
'' utmost ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're even up in that we use their organs to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only gradation number one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the table, removing a large blanched syringe. `` We have a much more unmediated way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the unaccented and giving it a quick tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her optic wide.
'' Just a local anaesthetic agent. It 's going to hurt. A lot. But less than the option. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm certainly that you 'll just love this, Danton True Young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the medico ordered. ''
'' No, delight no ! '' Quincy begged in a weak vocalism, as the raft of the needle looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I hope, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of path you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now stuff button, `` In fact, I can undertake that you 'll do exactly what I say without a present moment hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to tear her pelvic arch, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a good girl, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining table, `` This will sting for just a indorsement or two, after that you wo n't feel a affair. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the mesa with all her might, but it did n't make her for the bother that seared her clit. Like a hot fire hook, it felt M of clock time larger than it was, ripping through her mind like sherd of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, several wet tears slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the briny controlling mechanism in her twat. ''
With a neat deal of interestingness, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's bridge player, where lay a small gold ring that glistened brightly under the artificial lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the whip.
'' It 's a clit closed chain, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The acerate leaf part, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes right through your clitoris and, out the early side. Since this is a permanent installation, a tiny drop of atomic number 79 solder will keep it in station forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Josiah Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll scream the police force 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 thing that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a calm clear vocalism Taggert said : '' Do n't get coldness metrical foot now, Mrs. Davis, this is all for the secure. I can ascertain you that this clit ring will do more to keep in line your girl than anything else you could come up with. ``
'' But… But how does it play ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the band is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm for certain you can ascertain, a vibration rich inside of a vagina is a very different thing, to the same maven 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 sort out these girls by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very good question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the result is in the second chip in this ring, and this fiddling device. '' She held up a shameful, rubber oval, with a modest tube protruding from it.
'' What on earth is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a Weird healthful 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 undestroyable. At to the lowest degree, capable of resisting any effort by our girls to remove it once it 's set in topographic point. ''
'' 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 gimmick is on, and locked in place, it is impossible for a missy to sexually relieve herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the annulus, 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 clitoris. She pinched the engorged and still wet cutis, and in a couple of seconds, she had successfully threaded the ringing through the little question. With one hand, she threaded it in place, and with the former, she pressed a small red clitoris on a cabinet by the table.
Quinn felt a pocket-sized, faint bolt of heat, then nothing.
'' thoroughly, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the chastity cover song on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's legs.
She carefully slotted the tube on the cover into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull her legs together, to block the encroachment. Unsuccessfully. The pitch-dark tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the rut and moisture of the soft and unruffled flesh, the gum elastic flexed, spreading and molding to the diffuse short letter of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling flush, mat as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a o.k. pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a button to release the clinch on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her mother. She could experience the crusade of the vibe in her Pussy, it pulsed minutely. A flimsy ache in her button told her the anesthetic was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed cover, she could finger cipher, but the awkward presence of a foreign objective in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, love. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at arm length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this affair ! Remove it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to observe grip on it were as sleeveless as her attempt to escape the examining board.
All she felt was smooth out skin on her pussycat, the only difference being that she could not splay even a 1 finger into her tight hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the charwoman who had maimed her cunt.
The next second gear, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her clit ring, sending the poor young lady reeling across the room, trying desperately to remove the while protecting her now impenetrable puss. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her juice seeping through the material making it harder and concentrated to take hold of. A finger slipped into her Virgo anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad minuscule girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the edge of a brutal orgasm, she fell against the wall and exclaim aloud as she realized the true horror.
She felt the ring bombilation as a shock ran all through her pussy, and the human body 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 bear it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her cunt was a burning caldron of intimate excitement, the overload was so big, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her girl in her arms, kissed her gently on the brass, wished her well and quickly left the building.
tears began forming in Quincy 's center when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed sleep, her pussy exhausted, aching and unsated, she felt unassailable arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...