`` You ca n't nominate me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the words at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd draw out up at the side of the route, miles away from anything else. The last town they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a grubby Scots 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 hatred ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her lip, her branch flung back and her fiery red tomentum whipping about her expression 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 rear into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd come halfway up the sett path to Northern-Veil School for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the Moor, a grande pit castle loomed close by.Tall, straight towers, unadorned, but majestic, stood like the standing legs of an ancient conception. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a shape, tall and night against the white-haired stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predatory beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the eyes from here, looks like clean skin .'She thought to herself. The young woman, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the stride to her hold. The harsh idle words gusted across the route, catching at the girls inadequate skirt, revealing plump pink step-in 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 eyes did n't flinch from the woman 's nerve. She was marvelous, dressed in miserly gray and black, she looked Whitney Young, but at the sharpness of her hair, gray had begun to pass through the lock. Her eyes flicked to the woman 's chest, briefly awed at the taut skin across those two vast mounds.
She glanced back up at the cleaning woman 's optic, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the base, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her typeface into a false smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' Fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm sorry, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should hollo me Jessy. If ... if you 'd care. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's overnice to meet you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden room access to the schoolhouse undefendable with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking testis. I 'm outta this station. Come on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to appease 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 in conclusion time you use that kind of oral communication, within Northern-Veil, Cy Young lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will yell 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 threshold.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth open, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing halls of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` first threshold on the left, ladies. Take a seat. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the little girl file and my supplies, then groom the induction bedchamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's spot, but Quinn hesitated at the doorway. She turned, and saw a petite girl walking from the door near Taggert with a file. She wore nothing but a grim patch over her crotch. The girls small chest bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her air pocket. The daughter tensed, blushing up and down her body, her fingers tautened on the Indian file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her agency. 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 space is messed up ! We need to result. Now. ``
Jessy turned, stone faced to her girl. She looked thick into her green heart, tracing the breaking ball of her human face with her own eyes.
For a moment, her resoluteness wavered. Then the memories of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her phonation, 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 back, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's enough, give thanks 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 Indian file onto the surface with a blow of detritus, and sat gently into her high endorse chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so hard to keep her under control since her Father died. ``
'' It 's all right. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you collapse me a mo ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the filing cabinet silently. Quinn glare at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a clit on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the shabu which perched on the end of her nozzle, 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 worry, Mrs. Davis. We 'll go on her occupied, she 'll not be trouble any yearner. ``
'' You ca n't make me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a paw to forestall Jessy 's response. `` No need to debate now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to take those drugs, and to go down on those male child. The shoplifting, 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 world are you going to be able-bodied to check her ? I 've simply tried everything at this point ! I just.. I do n't know what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three Day, and you can book it. ``
A small grin broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the rear of her authority, and pushed down on a public square of the paries. A detent resounded from the jury, and a fate of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, noblewoman. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to cry a retort, when a jolt ran up her spine. She leapt from the chairperson and spun around with a shout. Two silvery thickening stuck out from the deep padding of the chairman, 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 room she had come into, was completely out of character for this antediluvian Scottish castle.
All the walls were white tiled, with Andrew D. White grouting in between. Bright luminousness shone from the high ceiling, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her head, right down to her fork, 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 rampart. `` I guess you 'd own to sit on it to feel out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a humble buzz from the bulwark, followed by a acute hurting in her cervix stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a humble anesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you give me a helping hand, Jessy ? ``
The two adult female grabbed the fortunately slight girl, and carried her over to the mesa in the center of the way. In her temporarily addled DoS, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slue beneath her chick, brushing past tense panties and against the soft peel of her pussycat. Her whole body jolted at the touch.
The mesa was cold and hard against Quinn 's back as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a pair of declamatory ash gray scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to guard 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 savage methods. disgrace though. '' She smiled.
A wild shot of panic swept through her, driving her to alternate up and take flight down the hall, but it was much to late for that ploy, her weapon system and legs had been firmly fastened to the mesa, rendering her helpless.
In a small, almost whispered voice, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the following fifteen minutes or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to study complete ascendancy of your girl will. And while you do n't receive to stay on, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure that after we 're finished you will be quite fulfil 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 place following to Quinn.
In a frigid severe voice, she said, `` Your days as a malcontent are now over. From this instant on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you see me ? ''
Now almost too terrified to even mouth, Quinn stared up in scurvy horror as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a pile of ribbons on the level. The coarse cleaning woman continued to do the same to her white 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 please do n't hurt me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her voice again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the Saame condemnation ! That must be some variety of book. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm dreary but we 're far preceding the stop of caring a shred about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty get-up-and-go, trying to absolve herself from her chasteness, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pink bra and panty, she did n't even put up a conflict.
'' 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 Lady ? ''
Jessy, sat in the corner, blushed at the passel of her daughter vagina, and squirmed a little in her seat. Was the surface of it vibrating a trivial ?
'' If all you want me to do is plane it off, I 'll be more than happy to do it now ! '' Quinn said quickly
'' I 'm for certain 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 mother take fear of shaving their daughters, so if you 'd like to, I 'd be happy to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hand out from between her wooden leg, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are interfering. Alice ! ``

A second door slid overt immediately, and the small blonde haired little girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a small black box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the table where she pressed a small Edward White button. The table snag with a whirring sound, and spread outwards and a short up, until Quinn 's pussycat was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a Logos of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her work, removing a blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the missy vagina, taking peculiar effort to turn in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the corner of the room, minuscule moans could be heard as Jessy looped her fingers around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all whisker, a task which got easier and soft as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a backstairs glance at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her foursquare on the clit. It sent fiddling fire raging all over her body, she 'd never had this belief before, her unit pussy felt like it was on flame, she tried to bring her legs together, as if there was an itchiness there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as firm as she had come, and the impression in Quinn 's slit subsided, leaving her with an evacuate, frustrated ache.
Taggert watched Young Alice out of the elbow room with a smirk. Then flicked her heart back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her spine. `` Your daughter, has a lovely pussy. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her ramification together as she moved. She felt the aching heat in between her pegleg as her own juices lubricated her trend. She had been so close !
She stopped in front end of her daughters spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink slit.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat in her loins grew.
Quinn 's eyes could n't see her female parent squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right Jessy. Get a good looking at, it 's the last anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her igneous centre to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you have in mind ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her eyes away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in trade good time, Jessy. First things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a button on the English of the table. A latch clicked and a diminished draw popped from invisible seams. She raised a small T. H. White objective into Quinn 's line of sight.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its role immediately. It was long, about 4 in and thick, probably two inches all around. Smooth, too, perfectly polish and Theodore Harold White. A tingle shot through her slit, and a minuscule squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her eyes now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me register you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her head over Taggert 's articulatio humeri, 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 crimp of her pussy, and in a trembling vox asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels neat ! '' She moaned and arched her pine purulent upward. Her back talk formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo push against her Hymen, she cried out as it snapped through.
Ignoring Quinn completely, Taggert turned to Jessy and explained, `` What I 've done, is infix a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a removed just like this one, when her particular computer code is punched in. ''
She pulled a pocket-size tittle box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every member of our stave is equipped with just such a gimmick, and can give her a powerful… jolt deep inside her pussy. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling lip 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 number 3045, after you see that number meet the lilliputian screen, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to enroll the code telephone number, then continued on.
'' Now, insistence any button from one to nine. One being the scummy force and, of course, nine being the maximum. '' Her back talk curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What numeral should I bug out with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't want to give her too lots, all at once. ''
Josiah Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the slow prickling that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breathing spell, waiting for the shakiness, like a cell phone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a enquiry when, like a bolt of lightning, her puss was nailed by an incessant humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the get-go two or three second base.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every fiber in her being was on ardour with pleasure, she could feel the hot piffling rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her daughter thrashing around on the table as her twat was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking shame on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming girl 's vagina to come back down to worldly concern.
'' 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's breadth between her lips and then over her pubic pitcher's mound and navel, onto her heave chest. Her whole body was luminous with a pinkish tone. `` foursome. Nice alternative, Jessy. It 's a good enough last orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry brain did n't register Taggert 's Logos properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' net ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're sort out in that we use their organ to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only abuse number one. '' She paused and opened another hooking in the board, removing a large whitened syringe. `` We have a much more direct way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the light and giving it a quick tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her eyes wide.
'' Just a topical anesthetic anesthetic agent. It 's going to hurt. A lot. But to a lesser extent than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure that you 'll just love this, young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a washy vocalisation, as the tidy sum of the goad looming over her dragged her from the fog. `` 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 engorged clit, `` In fact, I can secure that you 'll do exactly what I say without a consequence hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to charge her hips, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a full girl, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining table, `` This will sting for just a bit or two, after that you wo n't feel a matter. ''
Quinn gripped the sharpness of the mesa with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the hurting that seared her button. Like a hot poker, it felt chiliad of metre gravid than it was, ripping through her thinker like shards of ice. But the annoyance 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 master controlling mechanism in her pussy. ''
With a capital lot of involvement, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a minuscule amber ring that glistened brightly under the artificial luminousness.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the unsound.
'' It 's a clit ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle section, '' she said coldly, and with flavor, `` goes right through your clitoris and, out the other side. Since this is a perm installation, a tiny driblet of gilt solder will keep it in space forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll call 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 point, all the matter that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a calm net voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold feet now, Mrs. Jefferson Davis, this is all for the skilful. I can promise you that this clitoris ring will do more to control your girl than anything else you could come up with. ``
'' But… But how does it run ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the pack is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm certainly you can ascertain, a vibration deep inside of a vagina is a very different thing, to the Lapp sensation directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… tricks. ''
Jessy thought about it for a minute of arc or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you correct these girls by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very soundly interrogative, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the solvent is in the second chip in this gang, and this little device. '' She held up a Black, rubber oval, with a belittled thermionic 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 fabric a bit like what is used in bullet proof singlet, but rubberized. It 's practically undestroyable. At least, subject of resisting any attempt by our girls to slay 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 seat, it is impossible for a female child to sexually allay 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 part of the bit chip, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her aid to Quinn 's clit. She pinched the engorged and still wet skin, and in a match of seconds, she had successfully threaded the hoop through the little head word. With one hand, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a small red push on a cabinet by the table.
Quinn felt a small, faint bolt of warmth, then nix.
'' in force, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the chastity concealment on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's legs.
She carefully slotted the thermionic valve on the cover into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull her peg together, to occlude the usurpation. Unsuccessfully. The black tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the oestrus and moisture of the diffused and tranquil flesh, the rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the mild short letter of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling blossom, level as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a fine pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a button to release the clamp on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her mother. She could finger the movement of the vibe in her puss, it pulsed minutely. A slight ache in her clit told her the anesthetic agent was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed natural covering, she could finger nothing, but the awkward presence of a foreign object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, dear. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at weaponry length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! off it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to see grip on it were as fruitless as her attempts to miss the examining mesa.
All she felt was smooth pelt on her twat, the only difference being that she could not fall away even a unity finger into her tight hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the adult female who had maimed her cunt.
The next second, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to bristle aflame as Taggert activated her clit ring, sending the pitiful girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to get rid of the patch protecting her now impenetrable pussy. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her juice seeping through the material making it intemperately and voiceless to snaffle. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad little girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the superpower, bringing her to the edge of a brutal orgasm, she fell against the wall and cried aloud as she realized the true horror.
She felt the closed chain buzz as a electrical shock ran all through her snatch, and the build sexual climax slipped away, leaving her abandon 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 cauldron of sexual excitation, the overload was so great, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her arm, kissed her gently on the cheek, wished her well and quickly left the building.
teardrop began forming in Josiah Quincy 's eyes when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed nap, her pussy exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt stiff arm pickax her from the floor.

To be continued ...