`` You ca n't make me quell here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the words at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd tear up at the position of the road, miles away from anything else. The last townsfolk they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a dingy Scottish hamlet full moon 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 mouth, her subdivision flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her aspect 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 hail halfway up the cobblestone path to Northern-Veil schooltime for little girl when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moorland, a grande stone castling loomed close-fitting by.Tall, straightforward towers, unadorned, but proud, stood like the standing pegleg of an antediluvian construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high windowpane down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a chassis, tall and dark against the gray Stone of the castling. Harriet Taggert stood. Her heart, predatory beneath her shabu, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red haircloth. Ca n't see the centre from here, looks like clean peel .'She thought to herself. The lady friend, Quinn, had started to incite toward her again, now mounting the steps to her hold. The abrasive nothingness gusted across the route, catching at the girls inadequate skirt, revealing plump pink panties beneath. Taggert 's middle 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 cringe from the woman 's face. She was tall, dressed in pixilated gray and black, she looked young, but at the bound of her hair, Asa Gray had begun to infiltrate the whorl. Her center flicked to the woman 's breast, briefly awed at the taut peel across those two Brobdingnagian mounds.
She glanced back up at the fair sex 's eyes, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a sour smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' Fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm blue, 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 nice to meet you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden door to the school opened with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I 'm outta this spot. Come on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her oral cavity to quell her daughter 's anger, but before she could verbalise, Taggert barked at Quinn, her center aflame with rage, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last sentence you use that kind of language, within Northern-Veil, 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 optic to the base, then solemnly walked through the threshold.
Jessy was so outrage 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 door on the left field, gentlewoman. guide a tail. '' Then she shouted into another way `` Alice ! Fetch the girls file and my provision, then educate the generalisation chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the threshold. She turned, and saw a petite daughter walking from the threshold near Taggert with a single file. She wore zilch but a inkiness patch over her crotch. The girls little titty bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her deal into her pouch. The girlfriend tensed, blushing up and down her organic structure, her finger's breadth tautened on the single file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her office. Quinn gasped and to the seat adjacent 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 berth is messed up ! We need to allow. Now. ``
Jessy turned, stone faced to her daughter. She looked mystifying into her green oculus, tracing the bender of her case with her own eyes.
For a moment, her resolution wavered. Then the memories of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her part, 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 endorsement, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the elbow room, calmly saying, `` That 's enough, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her mouth and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chair, folding her weapons system against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick Indian file onto the surface with a puff of dust, and sat gently into her senior high school backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so hard to keep back her under control since her father died. ``
'' It 's very well. Jessy. She will determine. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you give me a mo ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the filing cabinet silently. Quinn glared at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the meth which perched on the end of her nose, 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. Bette Davis. We 'll keep her engaged, she 'll not be problem any longer. ``
'' You ca n't build me do stool. ``
Taggert held up a handwriting to counter Jessy 's response. `` No need to debate now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to take those drugs, and to fellate those boy. The shoplifting, the car theft, she made all those choices, 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 to check her ? I 've simply tried everything at this point ! I just.. I do n't know what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's rightfield Taggert. I 'm gon na take the air outta here within three day, and you can book it. ``
A diminished grin broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the rear of her office, and pushed down on a second power of the wall. A click resounded from the control board, and a portion of the rampart cracked open.
'' This way, Lady. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to shout a retort, when a jar ran up her rachis. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a outcry. Two silvery thickening stuck out from the deep padding of the chairperson, 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 elbow room she had come into, was completely out of character for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the walls where ovalbumin tiled, with Theodore Harold White grouting in between. Bright sparkle shone from the high up ceilings, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her headspring, right down to her crotch, was a silver-black table.
'' What… What is that. '' Quinn stuttered, forgetting her anger.
'' This ? '' Taggert said, moving over to the table, placing a hand against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the wall. `` I guess you 'd have to sit on it to find out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a pocket-size bombilation from the bulwark, followed by a discriminating pain in her neck opening stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a minor anaesthetic. It 'll endure off momentarily. Would you ease up me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two charwoman grabbed the fortunately slight daughter, and carried her over to the table in the inwardness of the room. In her temporarily addled province, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her annulus, brushing past panties and against the piano skin of her snatch. Her whole eubstance jolted at the touch.
The table was cold and hard against Quinn 's back as she came out of the stupor. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a duet of expectant Ag scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to fight down herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn her promontory, 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 function. I 'll not take such barbaric methods. pity though. '' She smiled.
A raging stab of panic swept through her, driving her to derail up and flee down the anteroom, but it was much to late for that ploy, her arms and legs had been firmly fastened to the table, rendering her helpless.
In a pocket-size, almost whispered vocalisation, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the next fifteen minutes or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to subscribe accomplished ascendency of your girl will. And while you do n't throw to stay, I encourage you to do so. I 'm certainly that after we 're finished you will be quite satisfied with the issue. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the board, then sat down in silence on a judiciary that had slid from the paries, while Taggert took her place next to Quinn.
In a cold hard voice, she said, `` Your days as a malcontent are now over. From this moment on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you understand me ? ''
Now almost too terrified to even speak, Quinn stared up in abject horror as Taggert began calmly cutting off her dame with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a good deal of ribbons on the level. The rough woman continued to do the Sami to her white vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet patch in the heart 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 unspoilt, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the Christian Bible 'please'twice in the Saami sentence ! That must be some kind of book. But, in reply to your supplication, I 'm no-count but we 're far past times the point of caring a whit about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to give up herself from her restraint, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pink bra and panties, she did n't even put up a struggle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to have quite a profuseness of pubic hair, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a noblewoman ? ''
Jessy, sat in the street corner, blushed at the sight of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a little in her seat. Was the surface of it vibrating a little ?
'' If all you want me to do is knock off it off, I 'll be more than happy to do it now ! '' Quinn said quickly
'' I 'm indisputable that you are, '' Taggert replied gently, `` but I 'm afraid that 's hardly all that needs to be done here.
`` At this level '' She said, to Jessy over her shoulder. `` I usually like to let the female parent 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 pegleg, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A second room access slid exposed immediately, and the small blonde haired young lady walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a pocket-size opprobrious box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the board where she pressed a small white button. The table rip with a whirring sound, and spread outwards and a little upwards, until Quinn 's pussy was disseminate apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a watchword of complaint.
The daughter immediately set about her work, removing a steel and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking peculiar cause to work in the froth around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the quoin of the room, small moan could be heard as Jessy looped her fingers around her clit.
The girlfriend, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a task which got well-heeled and gentle as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a furtive coup d'oeil at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her square on the clit. It sent little fire raging all over her body, she 'd never had this feeling before, her whole cunt felt like it was on flaming, she tried to fetch her legs together, as if there was an itching there to engrave, but could not.
Alice left as profligate as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's snatch subsided, leaving her with an empty, disappointed ache.
Taggert watched Cy Young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to include Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her manus behind her back. `` Your girl, has a lovely cunt. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her stage together as she moved. She felt the aching warmth in between her branch as her own juices lubricated her effort. She had been so close !
She stopped in front of her daughters spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and knock snatch.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat in her pubic region grew.
Quinn 's eyes could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right Jessy. Get a skilful feeling, it 's the utmost anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her fiery eyes to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you mean ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her eyes away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in good time, Jessy. First matter first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's case, she pressed a push on the face of the table. A door latch clicked and a diminished draw popped from unseeable crinkle. She raised a minor white object into Quinn 's course of sight.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its determination immediately. It was long, about 4 column inch and thick, probably two in all around. Smooth, too, perfectly smooth and white. A tingle shot through her pussy, and a low squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her eye now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me show you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her psyche over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in rapt enthrallment as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her girl 's smooth, shaved cunt.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer sheepcote of her twat, and in a rickety vocalization asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels smashing ! '' She moaned and arched her aching pussy 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 stick in a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a outside just like this one, when her particular code is punched in. ''
She pulled a little whit box from her sac, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every member of our staff 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 brim of her daughters pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a large-minded grin, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just punch in the number 3045, after you see that act make full the footling sieve, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to enter the code phone number, then continued on.
'' Now, press any button from one to nine. One being the lowest power and, of course, nine being the uttermost. '' Her lips curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What number should I get with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't want to open her too a lot, all at once. ''
Josiah Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the retard prickling that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her intimation, waiting for the vibe, like a cell speech sound buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a query when, like a bolt of lightning, her kitty was nailed by an incessant humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the first two or three seconds.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every fiber in her being was on fire with pleasure, she could feel the hot short rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her girl thrashing around on the mesa as her cunt was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking pity on her girl, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming girl 's vagina to come back down to globe.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge..genitals. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her hand over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a finger between her sassing and then over her pubic mound and belly button, onto her heaving breast. Her unscathed torso was aglow with a pinkish flavour. `` Four. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a commodity enough cobbler's last sexual climax. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't file Taggert 's intelligence properly, her center focused in and out.
'' final ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their reed organ to moderate them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only mistreat number one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the table, removing a large gabardine 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 pain. A lot. But lupus erythematosus than the choice. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm certainly that you 'll just have it away this, young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the medico ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Josiah Quincy begged in a weak voice, as the sight of the needle looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of course you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now glut button, `` In fact, I can ensure that you 'll do exactly what I say without a consequence hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to buck her hips, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a full miss, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining mesa, `` This will sting for just a arcsecond or two, after that you wo n't sense a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the table 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 clip great than it was, ripping through her mind like sherd of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, several wet bust slid down her cheek never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the independent controlling mechanism in her slit. ''
With a great deal of stake, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's manus, where lay a small gold ring that glistened brightly under the contrived sparkle.
'' W-what is it, '' Josiah Quincy asked, preparing herself for the regretful.
'' It 's a button ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle percentage, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes correct through your button and, out the former side. Since this is a lasting installation, a tiny drop of gold solder will observe it in post 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 head, all the things that had happened that day, and dubiety mounted. a
In a calm pass voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get moth-eaten substructure now, Mrs. Davis, this is all for the Best. I can guarantee you that this clit ring will do more to control your daughter than anything else you could come up with. ``
'' But… But how does it work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the ring is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure you can learn, a vibration deep interior of a vagina is a very different matter, to the same sentience directly on your button. Plus, it has other… tricks. ''
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… twat, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very good question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the resolution is in the second chip in this ringing, and this little device. '' She held up a black, prophylactic oval, 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 cloth a bit like what is used in bullet proof vests, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, open of resisting any effort by our young lady to take 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 slots into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the device is on, and locked in property, it is unacceptable for a girl to sexually relieve herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the ring, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the role of the back cow dung, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her attention to Quinn 's clit. She pinched the engorged and still wet skin, and in a couple of second gear, she had successfully threaded the ring through the little heading. With one mitt, she threaded it in place, and with the early, she pressed a small red push on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a minuscule, light bolt of heat, then aught.
'' well, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the celibacy cover on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's legs.
She carefully slotted the vacuum tube on the covering into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to commit her wooden leg together, to hinder the trespass. Unsuccessfully. The black underground slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heating plant and moisture of the soft and unruffled shape, the rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the soft line of work of Quinn 's kitty. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling flush, flavorless as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a fine pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a push button to eject the clinch on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her mother. She could feel the crusade of the vibe in her kitty-cat, it pulsed minutely. A svelte ache in her clit told her the anesthetic was beginning to endure off. But of her newly installed cover, she could feel nothing, but the awkward presence of a alien object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, dearest. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at arms length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this affair ! take away it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to find travelling bag on it were as fruitless as her attempts to escape the examining table.
All she felt was smooth tegument on her pussy, the only difference being that she could not drop away even a bingle finger into her sozzled 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 future second, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to break open aflame as Taggert activated her button ring, sending the pitiable girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to get rid of the patch protecting her now dense pussy. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her juices seeping through the stuff making it harder and harder to grab. A finger's breadth slipped into her Virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her mitt away.
'' See what we do, to bad little girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the top executive, bringing her to the boundary of a brutal sexual climax, she fell against the bulwark and cried aloud as she realized the true revulsion.
She felt the doughnut buzz as a electric shock ran all through her kitty, and the shape orgasm slipped away, leaving her vacate and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her slit flew into overuse 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 puss was a burning cauldron of intimate excitement, the overburden was so great, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her sleeve, 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 nap, her puss exhausted, aching and unsated, she felt unattackable arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...