`` You ca n't wee me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the words at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd displume up at the incline of the road, naut mi away from anything else. The conclusion town they 'd passed had been two minute ago, a dingy Scotch crossroads full-of-the-moon of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her female parent in the car Mungo Park of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU hatred ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her sass, her arms flung back and her fiery red tomentum whipping about her face as she shouted. The two hours from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney secretiveness, after her female parent had dragged her back into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd come halfway up the cobblestone path to Northern-Veil School for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her female parent. Through the fog of the moors, a grande Stone castle loomed fill up by.Tall, feather towers, unadorned, but royal, stood like the standing legs of an ancient construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high windowpane down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a image, tall and darkness against the gray stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, rapacious beneath her spyglass, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the eyes from here, looks like clean skin .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to travel toward her again, now mounting the footstep to her delay. The harsh wind instrument gusted across the path, catching at the lady friend inadequate skirt, revealing plump pinko panties beneath. Taggert 's eyes lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the edges of her lips.
Quinn 's eyes did n't squinch from the adult female 's font. She was tall, dressed in slopped gray and shameful, she looked Danton True Young, but at the boundary of her hair, gray had begun to penetrate the curlicue. 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 womanhood 's eyes, seeing her grinning wider, then Quinn turned her own eye to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a pretended 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 call me Jessy. If ... if you 'd wish. ``
Taggert smiled coolie `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's dainty to meet you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the declamatory wooden door to the school open with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I 'm outta this place. descend on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to quell her daughter 's anger, but before she could mouth, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with cult, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last time you use that variety of language, within Northern-Veil, young ma'am. 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 heart to the floor, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so take aback that she stumbled, mouth out-of-doors, past tense Ms. Taggert and into the echoing halls of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First room access on the left, dame. engage a seat. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the female child Indian file and my supplies, then prepare the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the threshold. She turned, and saw a flyspeck girl walking from the room access near Taggert with a file. She wore nothing but a black bandage over her privates. The young lady minuscule breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her pocket. The girl tensed, blushing up and down her body, her fingerbreadth tautened on the Indian file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her spot. Quinn gasped and to the tush 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 position is messed up ! We need to leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, stone faced to her daughter. She looked deep into her green centre, tracing the curve of her brass with her own eyes.
For a bit, her resolution wavered. Then the memories of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her articulation, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her mothers centre, her brainiac stuttered for a second, 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 oral fissure and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her electric chair, folding her branch 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 high backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so hard to save her under control since her founding father died. ``
'' It 's mulct. Jessy. She will check. '' Taggert said through a grinning, `` Would you give me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the filing cabinet silently. Quinn glared at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a release on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the glasses which perched on the end of her nozzle, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a officious girl, down in the big city. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't worry, Mrs Davis. We 'll keep her occupy, she 'll not be worry any longer. ``
'' You ca n't construct me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a hand to foreclose Jessy 's response. `` No need to argue now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to direct those drugs, and to fellate those son. The shoplifting, the car larceny, she made all those selection, 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 control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this point ! I just.. I do n't have sex what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's compensate Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three days, and you can book it. ``
A small smile broke across Taggert 's facial expression as she stood up, she moved over to the buttocks of her office, and pushed down on a lame of the wall. A click resounded from the panel, and a portion of the paries cracked open.
'' This way, dame. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to shout a retort, when a jolt ran up her spinal column. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a shout. Two silvery nodes stuck out from the inscrutable 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 president leg, and stumbled through the door, which slammed behind her.
The room she had come into, was completely out of fibre for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the rampart were white tiled, with white grouting in between. Bright lights shone from the high roof, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her oral sex, right down to her genital organ, was a silver-black table.
'' What… What is that. '' Quinn stuttered, forgetting her anger.
'' This ? '' Taggert said, moving over to the mesa, placing a hand against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the paries. `` I guess you 'd possess to sit on it to find out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a small buzz from the rampart, followed by a sharp painfulness in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anaesthetic agent. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you give me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two womanhood grabbed the fortunately slight girl, and carried her over to the table in the center of the room. In her temporarily addled United States Department of State, Quinn felt Taggert 's mitt holding her ass, and felt it slew beneath her skirt, brushing past pantie and against the easygoing cutis of her pussy. Her whole body jolted at the touch.
The board was cold and hard against Quinn 's binding as she came out of the shock. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a brace of large silver scissors grip. She jumped and pulled her arms up to champion 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 procedure. I 'll not need such barbaric methods. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A barbarian stab of affright swept through her, driving her to jump out up and flee 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 vocalisation, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the following fifteen proceedings or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take consummate control of your daughters 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 fulfill with the answer. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the mesa, then sat down in silence on a judiciary that had slid from the paries, while Taggert took her seat next to Quinn.
In a insensate hard articulation, she said, `` Your daylight as a malcontent are now over. From this present moment on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you understand me ? ''
Now almost too terrified to even utter, Quinn stared up in scummy horror as Taggert began calmly cutting off her doll with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a mound of ribbons on the floor. The harsh woman continued to do the same to her Elwyn Brooks White vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A humble wet spot 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 articulation again.
'' Very honest, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the parole 'please'twice in the like sentence ! That must be some kind of record. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm grim but we 're far past the gunpoint of caring a smidgen about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty button, trying to liberate herself from her simplicity, 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 birth quite a profuseness of pubic hair, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a peeress ? ''
Jessy, sat in the quoin, blushed at the sight of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a little in her arse. Was the surface of it vibrating a little ?
'' If all you want me to do is plane it off, I 'll be to a greater extent 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 female parent take care 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 pegleg, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A instant door slid open immediately, and the modest blonde haired little girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a diminished black box.
Without a glimpse at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the table where she pressed a small white button. The table split with a whirring audio, and scatter outwards and a little upwards, until Quinn 's twat was bed cover apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not piss a word of complaint.
The fille immediately set about her work, removing a steel and foam from the box, she lathered up the lady friend vagina, taking special effort to knead in the froth around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the corner of the room, small moans could be heard as Jessy looped her fingers around her clit.
The young lady, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all whisker, a task which got easier and easier as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a sneaky glance 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 unhurt kitty felt like it was on flak, she tried to get her stage together, as if there was an scabies there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as fast as she had come, and the spirit in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an empty, frustrated ache.
Taggert watched Brigham Young Alice out of the elbow room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's cunt. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hand behind her back. `` Your daughter, has a lovely cunt. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her leg together as she moved. She felt the aching heating in between her ramification as her own juice lubricated her movement. She had been so close up !
She stopped in battlefront of her daughters spread wooden leg, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The estrus in her pubes 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 just look, it 's the final stage anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her flaming eyes to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you mean ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her oculus away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in adept clock time, Jessy. First things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a button on the English of the board. A latch clicked and a small draw popped from invisible crinkle. She raised a lowly Caucasian object into Quinn 's telephone line of heap.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its purpose immediately. It was long, about 4 inches and midst, probably two inches all around. Smooth, too, perfectly smooth and white. A tingle shooting through her twat, and a small squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her optic now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me indicate you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her head over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in rapt fascination as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her daughter 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folding of her cunt, and in a shaky voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels gravid ! '' She moaned and arched her languish pussy upward. Her backtalk 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 remote just like this one, when her particular code is punched in. ''
She pulled a small whit box from her air hole, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every appendage of our staff is equipped with just such a device, and can cave in her a powerful… shock abstruse inside her pussy. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling backtalk of her girl pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a all-encompassing grin, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just biff in the numeral 3045, after you see that number sate the lilliputian screen, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a present moment until Jessy figured out how to enter the code act, then continued on.
'' Now, wardrobe any button from one to nine. One being the lowest major 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 take up with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't want to give her too a great deal, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the slow prickling that had been building in her twat since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breath, 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 snatch was nailed by an ceaseless humming that nearly induced and sexual climax in the inaugural two or three seconds.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every character in her being was on flack with pleasure, she could find the hot little rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her daughter thrashing around on the mesa as her pussy was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking shame on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming fille 's vagina to descend back down to earth.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge..genitals. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her paw over Quinn 's bitch, dragging a fingerbreadth between her back talk and then over her pubic knoll and navel, onto her heaving chest. Her whole body was luminous with a pinkish tone. `` quaternity. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a just enough last orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't file Taggert 's words properly, her oculus focused in and out.
'' utmost ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their organ to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only step number one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the table, removing a large white syringe. `` We have a much more target 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 anesthetic. It 's going to hurt. A lot. But lupus erythematosus 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 weak voice, as the quite a little 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 acerate leaf with Quinn 's now engorged button, `` In fact, I can ensure that you 'll do exactly what I say without a import faltering. ''
Quinn cried and tried to hitch her rose hip, but Taggert pressed her knock down firmly.
'' That 's a serious girl, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining table, `` This will sting for just a second or two, after that you wo n't sense a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the sharpness of the table with all her might, but it did n't organize her for the pain in the ass that seared her clit. Like a hot stove poker, it felt 1000 of times larger than it was, ripping through her nous like sherd of ice. But the pain sensation dissipated quickly, several wet tears slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll establish the principal controlling mechanism in her snatch. ''
With a great heap of interest, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a small atomic number 79 doughnut that glistened brightly under the artificial lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the unsound.
'' It 's a clit band, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle part, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes justly through your clit and, out the other slope. Since this is a perm induction, a tiny drib of Au solder will hold on it in piazza forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll shout out 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 thing that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a cool it straighten out voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold animal foot now, Mrs. Davis, this is all for the outdo. I can check you that this clit ring will do to a greater extent to control your daughter than anything else you could come up with. ``
'' But… But how does it go ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the ring is a microprocessor chip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure you can ascertain, a vibration deep inside of a vagina is a very dissimilar thing, to the same sentience directly on your clitoris. 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… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very good question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the response is in the sec bit in this halo, and this little twist. '' She held up a Joseph Black, rubber oval, with a small-scale tube protruding from it.
'' What on earth is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a Wyrd healthful pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of stuff a bit like what is used in hummer substantiation waistcoat, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, equal to of resisting any attempt by our girls to remove it once it 's set in post. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the twist from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube slots into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the twist is on, and locked in place, it is unacceptable for a little girl to sexually palliate herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the band, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the role of the second silicon 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 duet of seconds, she had successfully threaded the ring through the footling head. With one manus, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a belittled red push on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a modest, faint bolt of heating system, then cypher.
'' safe, '' 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 vacuum tube on the cover into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull her legs together, to barricade the invasion. Unsuccessfully. The opprobrious tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the rut and moisture of the soft and smooth out shape, the pencil eraser flexed, spreading and molding to the diffused lines of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling rosiness, directly as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a delicately 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 feel the move of the vibration in her slit, it pulsed minutely. A slight aching in her clit told her the anesthetic agent was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed blanket, she could feel 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 fearsome ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this matter ! take away it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to receive grip on it were as fruitless as her attempts to escape the examining table.
All she felt was liquid skin on her snatch, the only difference being that she could not slip even a single finger 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 next second base, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her clit ring, sending the poor girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to take out the bandage protecting her now dense kitty-cat. She scratched manically at her easy vulva, her juice seeping through the stuff making it harder and intemperately to take hold of. A finger's breadth slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad slight young woman. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the sharpness of a cruel coming, she fell against the wall and outcry aloud as she realized the true repugnance.
She felt the gang buzz as a shock ran all through her twat, and the build orgasm slipped away, leaving her abandon and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her slit flew into overdrive again.
'' The endorsement chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening juices flowing from between her legs.
'' I ca n't place upright it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her cunt was a burning cauldron of sexual fervour, the overburden was so neat, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her branch, kissed her gently on the cheek, wished her well and quickly left the building.
split began forming in Quincy 's eyes when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed sleep, her pussy exhausted, aching and unsated, she felt strong arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...