`` You ca n't pee me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the words at her female parent, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd pulled up at the English of the road, sea mile away from anything else. The last Town they 'd passed had been two 60 minutes ago, a dingy Scots English hamlet full of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car ballpark of a one-half abandoned garage.
"YOU HATE ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her backtalk, her implements of war flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her case as she shouted. The two hours from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney secretiveness, after her mother had dragged her back into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd come halfway up the cobblestone path to Northern-Veil School for girl when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her female parent. Through the fog of the moorland, a grande stone castle loomed close by.Tall, square pillar, undecorated, but regal, stood like the standing peg of an ancient construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the senior high school windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a fig, tall and dark against the gray-headed Stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predatory beneath her crank, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red fuzz. 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 pace to her cargo deck. The abrasive wind instrument gusted across the path, catching at the daughter inadequate skirt, revealing plump pink pantie beneath. Taggert 's eyes lit up, 'Generous dresser, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel grin curled the border of her lips.
Quinn 's eyes did n't flinch from the woman 's nerve. She was tall, dressed in tight gray and blackness, she looked young, but at the sharpness of her hair, greyness had begun to penetrate the curls. Her eyes flicked to the woman 's chest, briefly awed at the taut skin across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the cleaning lady 's optic, seeing her grinning wider, then Quinn turned her own center to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her facial expression into a false smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' Fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm distressing, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should shout me Jessy. If ... if you 'd care. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's nice to receive you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden room access to the shoal unfastened with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking screwball. I 'm outta this place. Come on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouthpiece to stay her daughter 's anger, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with fury, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the stopping point clock time you use that form of language, within Northern-Veil, young lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will call in me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensiveness that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the level, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth open, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing Granville Stanley Hall of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` low gear door on the left wing, gentlewoman. select a seat. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the daughter file and my supply, then devise the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's bureau, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a bantam missy walking from the door near Taggert with a data file. She wore nada but a black patch over her crotch. The lady friend small bosom bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hired man into her pocket. The girl tensed, blushing up and down her body, her fingerbreadth tautened on the data file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her office. Quinn gasped and to the seat future 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 place is messed up ! We need to get out. Now. ``
Jessy turned, stone faced to her daughter. She looked deep into her green center, tracing the bend of her human face with her own eyes.
For a moment, her closure 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 mothers eyes, her genius stuttered for a second gear, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the way, calmly saying, `` That 's enough, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her mouth and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her death chair, folding her limb against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick Indian file onto the aerofoil with a puff of dust, and sat gently into her mellow backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughter behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so surd to preserve her under control since her male parent died. ``
'' It 's fine. Jessy. She will hear. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you give me a instant ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glared at her from her rear end, Jessy fiddled nervously with a push button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the specs which perched on the end of her olfactory organ, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a busy lady friend, down in the big city. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't occupy, Mrs. Miles Dewey Davis Jr.. We 'll keep her busy, she 'll not be trouble any thirster. ``
'' You ca n't make me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a hand to forestall Jessy 's reply. `` No demand to argue now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to take those drugs, and to fellate those boys. 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 heart damp. `` But, how in the world are you going to be able to control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this percentage point ! I just.. I do n't cognise what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right Taggert. I 'm gon na take the air outta here within three days, and you can book it. ``
A small grinning broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the ass of her office, and pushed down on a foursquare of the rampart. A mouse click resounded from the instrument panel, and a portion of the rampart 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 backbone. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a vociferation. Two silvery nodes stuck out from the deep 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 Scots English castle.
All the bulwark where tweed tiled, with white grouting in between. Bright lightness shone from the high gear cap, but what Quinn saw, with a thrill that traveled from the top of her head, 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 paries. `` I guess you 'd give 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 abrupt pain in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anaesthetic agent. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you hand me a hired hand, Jessy ? ``
The two women grabbed the fortunately flimsy little girl, and carried her over to the table 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 skirt, brushing past step-in and against the flabby hide of her snatch. Her whole body jolted at the touch.
The table was cold and heavy against Quinn 's back as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a pair of great silver medal scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to oppose herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to work her capitulum, 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 routine. I 'll not postulate such savage methods. disgrace though. '' She smiled.
A baseless shot of scare swept through her, driving her to pass over up and flee down the vestibule, but it was much to late for that gambit, her blazon and legs had been firmly fastened to the table, rendering her helpless.
In a small, almost whispered voice, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the succeeding xv minutes or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take sodding restraint of your daughter will. And while you do n't have to stay, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure that after we 're finished you will be quite slaked with the outcome. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the tabular array, then sat down in silence on a work bench that had slid from the rampart, while Taggert took her place next to Quinn.
In a cold intemperately voice, she said, `` Your days as a malcontent are now over. From this consequence 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 abject horror as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a peck of medal on the floor. The abrasive char continued to do the same to her flannel vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A diminished wet maculation in the middle of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just delight do n't hurt me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her voice again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the Sami sentence ! That must be some sort of book. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm dismal but we 're far past the spot of caring a smidge about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push button, trying to unblock herself from her restraints, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pink bra and step-in, she did n't even put up a battle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to have got 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 corner, blushed at the sight of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a little in her seat. Was the aerofoil of it vibrating a lilliputian ?
'' If all you want me to do is knock off it off, I 'll be to a greater extent than well-chosen to do it now ! '' Quinn said quickly
'' I 'm certainly 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 care of shaving their daughters, 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 busy. Alice ! ``

A back door slid open immediately, and the small blonde haired daughter walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a belittled pitch-dark box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the table where she pressed a low white release. The tabular array rip with a whirring sound, and spread outwards and a little upward, until Quinn 's cunt was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a word of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her workplace, removing a blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking particular effort to work in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the street corner of the room, small groan could be heard as Jessy looped her digit around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a task which got easier and easier as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a sneak glimpse at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her second power on the clit. It sent little fire raging all over her body, she 'd never had this feeling before, her completely pussy felt like it was on fervour, she tried to bring her pegleg together, as if there was an scabies there to scrape up, but could not.
Alice left as fast as she had come, and the spirit in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an void, torment ache.
Taggert watched Lester Willis Young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her middle back to Quinn 's snatch. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her deal behind her back. `` Your daughter, has a lovely snatch. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her pegleg together as she moved. She felt the aching heating in between her leg as her own juices lubricated her motility. She had been so faithful !
She stopped in forepart of her daughters spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and ping pussycat.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat in her pubic region grew.
Quinn 's optic could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right Jessy. Get a just aspect, it 's the last anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her fervid eyes to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you stand for ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her eye away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in good time, Jessy. commencement matter first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a clitoris on the incline of the tabular array. A latch clicked and a small draw popped from unseeable seams. She raised a diminished white objective into Quinn 's dividing line of sight.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its design immediately. It was long, about 4 inch and thick, probably two inch all around. Smooth, too, perfectly smooth out and lily-white. A frisson pellet through her pussy, 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 fascination as Taggert inserted the piston chamber into her daughter 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer faithful of her cunt, and in a shaky voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels capital ! '' She moaned and arched her aching puss upward. Her mouth 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 insert a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a distant just like this one, when her particular computer code is punched in. ''
She pulled a little iota box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every member of our staff is equipped with just such a device, and can hold her a powerful… shock deep inside her snatch. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling sass of her daughters pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a broad grin, extending the remote control to Jessy. `` Just punch in the number 3045, after you see that routine fill up the little screen, and you 're set to go. '' Taggert waited a second until Jessy figured out how to enter the code figure, then continued on.
'' Now, press any button from one to nine. One being the low power and, of course of instruction, nine being the maximum. '' Her lips curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What number should I start with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't want to pass her too much, all at once. ''
Josiah Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the boring tingle that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breathing place, 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 puss was nailed by an ceaseless humming that nearly induced and climax in the first two or three seconds.
She screamed and thrust her pelvic girdle into the air, every fiber in her being was on fire with pleasure, she could finger the hot little rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her girl thrashing around on the table as her pussy was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking pity on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming girl 's vagina to come up back down to earth.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge..genitals. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her deal over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a digit between her lip and then over her pubic cumulation and bellybutton, onto her heaving chest. Her whole body was aglow with a pink tone. `` quaternion. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a good enough last orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't register Taggert 's dustup properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' cobbler's last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their organs to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only footfall phone number one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the mesa, removing a large white syringe. `` We have a much more calculate 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 local anaesthetic agent. It 's going to smart. A lot. But less than the option. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure that you 'll just bang this, young noblewoman. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the physician ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a fallible voice, as the sight of the goad looming over her dragged her from the daze. `` I-I hope, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of course you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now engorged clit, `` In fact, I can guarantee that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moments hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to buck her hips, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a thoroughly lady friend, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining tabular array, `` This will sting for just a second or two, after that you wo n't finger a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the sharpness of the table with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the infliction that seared her button. Like a hot poker, it felt thousands of times larger than it was, ripping through her judgement like fragment of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, several wet tear slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll put in the independent controlling mechanism in her kitty-cat. ''
With a outstanding sight of interestingness, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a small gold ring that glistened brightly under the artificial Christ Within.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the worst.
'' It 's a clit tintinnabulation, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle section, '' she said coldly, and with sapidity, `` goes decent through your clitoris and, out the former side. Since this is a perm installation, a tiny fall of gold solder will keep it in place forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll address the police or something ! Oh please, Mom ! Do n't let her maim me ! ''
Taggert looked over to Jessy, who sat there worried now. Running through her head, all the matter that had happened that day, and doubt mounted. a
In a calm air clear voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get low temperature feet now, Mrs Miles Dewey Davis Jr., this is all for the respectable. I can assure you that this clit tintinnabulation will do More to control your daughter than anything else you could get along up with. ``
'' But… But how does it mold ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the anchor ring is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm certainly you can ascertain, a vibration recondite interior of a vagina is a very dissimilar thing, to the same sensation directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… magic trick. ''
Jessy thought about it for a minute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you discipline these girls by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very soundly enquiry, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the solvent is in the second chip in this gang, and this little gimmick. '' She held up a black, arctic ellipse, with a small 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 bullet substantiation vest, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, capable of resisting any attempt by our girlfriend to remove it once it 's set in place. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the gimmick from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube expansion slot into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the device is on, and locked in station, it is inconceivable 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 purpose 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 tegument, and in a couple of seconds, she had successfully threaded the ring through the piddling psyche. With one script, she threaded it in berth, and with the other, she pressed a small red button on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a small, faint bolt of heat, then nix.
'' honest, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the chastity cover 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 wooden leg together, to block the encroachment. Unsuccessfully. The black tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and moisture of the easygoing and smooth flesh, the pencil eraser flexed, spreading and molding to the soft argument of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the physique, falling bloom, matte 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 let go the clamp on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the fortune, and ran to her mother. She could feel the movement of the vibration in her twat, it pulsed minutely. A slim ache in her clit told her the anesthetic agent was beginning to tire off. But of her newly installed cover, she could experience nothing, but the awkward presence of a foreign object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her girl, holding her at arms length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! move out it, NOW ! '' but her battle to tug it off, even to recover grip on it were as sleeveless as her attempts to escape the examining table.
All she felt was smooth skin on her twat, the only difference being that she could not slip even a single finger's breadth 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 following instant, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clit seemed to break open aflame as Taggert activated her clit ring, sending the poor lady friend reeling across the room, trying desperately to take away the plot of land protecting her now dense puss. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her juices seeping through the cloth making it toilsome and harder to grab. A fingerbreadth slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad footling young woman. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the border of a brutal orgasm, she fell against the paries and cry out aloud as she realized the true horror.
She felt the ring buzz as a impact ran all through her pussy, and the build orgasm slipped away, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt flew into overdrive again.
'' The irregular chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening juice 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 snatch was a burning cauldron of sexual excitement, the overload was so great, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her arms, kissed her gently on the cheek, wished her well and quickly left the building.
Tears began forming in Quincy 's optic when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed sleep, her twat exhausted, aching and restless, she felt firm arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...