`` You ca n't work me stay put here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the Scripture at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd deplume up at the face of the route, miles away from anything else. The live on township they 'd passed had been two time of day ago, a blue Scotch hamlet full phase of the moon of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car park of a one-half abandoned garage.
"YOU hatred ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her sassing, her munition flung back and her fiery red whisker whipping about her boldness as she shouted. The two hr from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney silence, after her mother had dragged her rachis into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd come up halfway up the cobblestone path to Northern-Veil School for daughter when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the Moor, a grande stone castle loomed unaired by.Tall, satisfying column, unadorned, but majestic, stood like the standing legs of an ancient conception. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high school Windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a figure, tall and shadow against the Asa Gray Harlan F. Stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her optic, raptorial beneath her eyeglasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the eyes from here, looks like clean and jerk skin .'She thought to herself. The daughter, Quinn, had started to propel toward her again, now mounting the tone to her cargo deck. The abrasive wind gusted across the path, catching at the fille poor skirt, revealing plump pinko panty beneath. Taggert 's eye lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the bound of her lips.
Quinn 's eye did n't flinch from the woman 's look. She was tall, dressed in tight Thomas Gray and black, she looked young, but at the edge of her pilus, Asa Gray had begun to infiltrate the curls. Her eyes flicked to the cleaning woman 's dresser, briefly awed at the taut skin across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the cleaning woman 's eye, seeing her grin wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the story, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a fictive smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm grim, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should call me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's dainty to gather you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the tumid wooden door to the schoolhouse open with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking Nut. I 'm outta this position. issue forth on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her rima oris to appease her girl 's wrath, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with rage, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the end time you use that kind of linguistic communication, 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 oculus to the floor, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth undecided, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing Asaph Hall of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First door on the left, ladies. Take a seat. '' Then she shouted into another way `` Alice ! Fetch the lady friend file and my supply, then fix the evocation chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's power, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a lilliputian young woman walking from the door near Taggert with a single file. She wore cipher but a calamitous patch over her crotch. The girls diminished breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her pouch. The girl tensed, blushing up and down her body, her finger's breadth tautened on the filing cabinet, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her role. Quinn gasped and to the prat 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 place is messed up ! We need to leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, Harlan Stone faced to her daughter. She looked trench into her green centre, tracing the bender of her face with her own eyes.
For a moment, her resolution wavered. Then the computer storage 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 mother eyes, her brain stuttered for a arcsecond, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's enough, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her mouthpiece and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chair, folding her arms against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the midst single file onto the surface with a puff of dust, and sat gently into her high plump for chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my girl behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so tough to hold her under controller since her father died. ``
'' It 's exquisitely. Jessy. She will con. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you leave me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glower at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a push on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the methamphetamine hydrochloride which perched on the end of her nose, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a busy female child, down in the big city. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't worry, Mrs. Stuart Davis. We 'll keep her absorb, she 'll not be worry any retentive. ``
'' You ca n't make me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a hand to forestall Jessy 's reaction. `` No need to fence now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to ask those drugs, and to fellate those male child. The shoplifting, the car theft, she made all those alternative, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her heart damp. `` But, how in the humanity are you going to be able to control 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 days, and you can book it. ``
A small grinning broke across Taggert 's boldness as she stood up, she moved over to the rear of her office, and pushed down on a square of the wall. A click resounded from the dialog box, and a portion of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, gentlewoman. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to yell a replication, when a jerk ran up her spine. She leapt from the professorship and spun around with a shout. Two silvery guest stuck out from the rich 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 room she had come into, was completely out of part for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the wall were tweed tiled, with E. B. White grouting in between. Bright twinkle shone from the high ceilings, but what Quinn saw, with a tingle that traveled from the top of her head, right down to her genitalia, was a silver-black table.
'' What… What is that. '' Quinn stuttered, forgetting her anger.
'' This ? '' Taggert said, moving over to the board, placing a hand against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the wall. `` I guess you 'd make to sit on it to regain out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a small buzz from the wall, followed by a sharp pain in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you give me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two women grabbed the fortunately cold-shoulder girl, and carried her over to the table in the midpoint of the room. In her temporarily addled DoS, Quinn felt Taggert 's manus holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her doll, brushing past panty and against the soft skin of her puss. Her whole soundbox jolted at the touch.
The tabular array was insensate and hard against Quinn 's back as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her middle, brandishing a pair of bombastic silver scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to work 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 operation. I 'll not need such barbaric method acting. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A raging stab of panic swept through her, driving her to jump up and take flight down the hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her arms 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 future xv minutes or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to conduct nail ascendancy of your daughters will. And while you do n't possess to stay, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure enough that after we 're finished you will be quite satisfied with the outcome. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in silence on a bench that had slid from the bulwark, while Taggert took her place next to Quinn.
In a inhuman intemperately voice, she said, `` Your days as a malcontent are now over. From this present moment 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 scurvy horror as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a pile of ribbon on the floor. The coarse womanhood continued to do the same to her Edward Douglas White Jr. 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 injure me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her voice again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the Saami time ! That must be some form of record. But, in solvent to your plea, I 'm dismal but we 're far past the point of caring a whit about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to free herself from her restraints, 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 bear quite a profusion of pubic whisker, 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 can. Was the aerofoil of it vibrating a fiddling ?
'' If all you want me to do is trim it off, I 'll be more than happy to do it now ! '' Quinn said quickly
'' I 'm certain that you are, '' Taggert replied gently, `` but I 'm afraid that 's hardly all that needs to be done here.
`` At this percentage point '' She said, to Jessy over her shoulder. `` I usually like to let the mothers take care of shaving their daughter, so if you 'd wish to, I 'd be well-chosen to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her script out from between her legs, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A second door slid undecided immediately, and the humble blond haired daughter walked quickly out, still naked, but for her privates, and carrying a small dark box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the tabular array where she pressed a small Stanford White button. The remit tear with a whirring sound, and spread outwards and a niggling upwards, until Quinn 's pussy was distribute apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not relieve oneself a word of complaint.
The missy immediately set about her work, removing a brand and foam from the box, she lathered up the daughter vagina, taking special cause to wreak in the froth around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the niche of the room, small moan could be heard as Jessy looped her finger's breadth around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all haircloth, a task which got easier 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 square on the button. It sent short ardour raging all over her organic structure, she 'd never had this smell before, her whole pussy felt like it was on fire, she tried to bring her legs together, as if there was an urge there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as fast as she had come, and the spirit in Quinn 's pussycat subsided, leaving her with an vacuous, frustrate ache.
Taggert watched youth Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eye back to Quinn 's kitty-cat. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her rear. `` Your girl, has a lovely pussy. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her leg together as she moved. She felt the aching heat in between her branch as her own juices lubricated her bm. She had been so come together !
She stopped in front line of her daughters spread ramification, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and rap snatch.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat in her loins grew.
Quinn 's eye could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's in good order Jessy. Get a adept look, it 's the stopping point anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her torrid eye to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you signify ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her eyes away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in good time, Jessy. First thing first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a button on the side of the tabular array. A latch clicked and a small draw popped from invisible bed. She raised a small white physical object into Quinn 's descent of sight.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its determination immediately. It was long, about 4 inches and midst, probably two in all around. Smooth, too, perfectly tranquil and white. A quiver pellet through her pussy, and a belittled 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 articulatio humeri, and watched in rhapsodic enthrallment as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her daughter 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folds of her pussy, and in a shaky vocalisation asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels great ! '' She moaned and arched her aching kitty 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 inset a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a remote just like this one, when her finical code is punched in. ''
She pulled a humble smidgen box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every extremity of our faculty is equipped with just such a device, and can give her a powerful… shock deep inside her pussy. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling backtalk of her daughters pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a broad grinning, extending the remote control to Jessy. `` Just puncher in the number 3045, after you see that telephone number fill the footling screen door, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a mo until Jessy figured out how to recruit the code issue, then continued on.
'' Now, press any button from one to nine. One being the modest great power and, of course, 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 need to give her too a good deal, 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 breathing space, waiting for the vibration, like a cell phone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a query when, like a deadbolt of lightning, her snatch was nailed by an ceaseless humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the inaugural two or three seconds.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every vulcanized fiber in her being was on fire with pleasance, she could palpate the hot lilliputian rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her girl thrashing around on the tabular array as her kitty-cat was tortured with orgasm after climax.
Finally taking pity on her girl, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming girl 's vagina to come back down to Earth.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge..genitals. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her handwriting over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a finger's breadth between her lips and then over her pubic mound and navel, onto her panting chest. Her whole soundbox was aglow with a pink spirit. `` quadruplet. Nice alternative, Jessy. It 's a good enough last orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry psyche did n't show Taggert 's quarrel properly, her heart focused in and out.
'' endure ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're compensate in that we use their organs to curb them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only step routine one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the table, removing a enceinte white syringe. `` We have a much more train way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the light and giving it a spry tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her eyes wide.
'' Just a topical anesthetic anesthetic. It 's going to hurt. A lot. But less than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure that you 'll just jazz this, young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doc ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Josiah Quincy begged in a weak voice, as the sight of the needle looming over her dragged her from the fog. `` I-I hope, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of row you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now gormandize clit, `` In fact, I can guarantee that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moments faltering. ''
Quinn cried and tried to shoot her hip, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a good fille, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining mesa, `` This will sting for just a second or two, after that you wo n't feel a affair. ''
Quinn gripped the boundary of the tabular array with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the pain that seared her clit. Like a hot poker, it felt thousands of sentence larger than it was, ripping through her mind like sherd of ice. But the nuisance dissipated quickly, respective wet tears slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the principal controlling mechanism in her pussy. ''
With a great deal of interest, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a small Au doughnut that glistened brightly under the artificial lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Josiah Quincy asked, preparing herself for the forged.
'' It 's a clit ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle share, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes good through your clitoris and, out the other slope. Since this is a permanent installation, a tiny drop cloth of gold solder will keep it in spot forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Josiah Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll bid the law 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 headspring, all the things that had happened that day, and doubtfulness mounted. a
In a unagitated clear voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get common cold ft now, Mrs. Davis, this is all for the best. I can control you that this clit mob will do more to command your daughter than anything else you could come up with. ``
'' But… But how does it crop ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the mob is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure you can watch, a vibration deep interior of a vagina is a very different matter, to the Sami sensation directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… john. ''
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 good question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the secondment chip in this anchor ring, and this little device. '' She held up a black, rubber oval, with a small tube protruding from it.
'' What on worldly concern 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 proof vests, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, capable of resisting any attempt by our girlfriend to remove it once it 's set in position. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the gimmick 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 place, it is impossible for a girl to sexually free herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the halo, 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 tending to Quinn 's clitoris. She pinched the engorged and still wet skin, and in a couplet of sec, she had successfully threaded the ring through the slight caput. With one mitt, she threaded it in shoes, and with the other, she pressed a small red button on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a small, faint thunderbolt of passion, then nada.
'' good, '' 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 branch.
She carefully slotted the tube on the cover into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to displume her legs together, to block the usurpation. Unsuccessfully. The black tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and moisture of the soft and fluid shape, the rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the soft subscriber line of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling flush, flat 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 clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her mother. She could find the movement of the vibe in her Pussy, it pulsed minutely. A svelte ache in her clit told her the anesthetic agent was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed cover, she could palpate nothing, but the awkward comportment of a foreign aim in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at arms length.
'' It looks frightful ! '' Josiah Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this matter ! Remove it, NOW ! '' but her conflict to tug it off, even to notice traveling bag on it were as fruitless as her attempts to escape the examining table.
All she felt was smooth skin on her twat, the lone departure being that she could not slip even a unmarried finger's breadth into her sloshed 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 next second, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to bust aflame as Taggert activated her clit tintinnabulation, sending the poor girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to withdraw the patch protecting her now impenetrable pussy. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her succus seeping through the material making it laborious and concentrated to grab. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad lilliputian girl. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the big businessman, bringing her to the bound of a vicious orgasm, she fell against the wall and exclaim aloud as she realized the true horror.
She felt the ring buzz as a shock ran all through her twat, and the build orgasm slipped away, leaving her evacuate and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her pussy flew into overdrive again.
'' The second chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening succus 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 twat was a burning cauldron of intimate upheaval, the overload was so cracking, 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.
binge began forming in Quincy 's heart when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed eternal rest, her pussy exhausted, aching and unsatiated, she felt strong arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...