`` You ca n't make me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the quarrel at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd pulled up at the face of the road, miles away from anything else. The last township they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a dingy Scottish village to the full of antediluvian looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car green of a one-half abandoned garage.
"YOU HATE ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her mouth, her weapon flung back and her fiery red whisker 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 mother had dragged her back into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd make out halfway up the cobble path to Northern-Veil School for missy when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moorland, a grande Stone castle loomed close by.Tall, square tugboat, unadorned, but majestic, stood like the standing legs of an antediluvian construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to gaze at a physique, tall and night against the gray stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her oculus, predatory beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the eyes from here, looks like clean skin .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the footprint to her grasp. The harsh flatus gusted across the path, catching at the young lady inadequate skirt, revealing plump pink panties beneath. Taggert 's eye lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smiling curled the edges of her lips.
Quinn 's eyes did n't flinch from the fair sex 's cheek. She was improbable, dressed in tight greyness and black, she looked young, but at the edges of her fuzz, Gy had begun to penetrate the curls. Her heart flicked to the woman 's breast, briefly awed at the taut hide across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the woman 's oculus, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own optic to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her cheek into a traitorously grinning `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' Fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm no-count, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should anticipate me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's nice to play you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the big wooden threshold to the schoolhouse spread out with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking nut case. I 'm outta this place. total on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to quell her daughter 's anger, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her center aflame with fad, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the survive fourth dimension you use that kind of linguistic communication, within Northern-Veil, Whitney Young lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will call me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such saturation that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the base, then solemnly walked through the doorway.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth open, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing dorm of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` get-go doorway on the left, ladies. pick out a seat. '' Then she shouted into another way `` Alice ! Fetch the girls file cabinet and my supplies, then devise the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a petite missy walking from the doorway near Taggert with a file cabinet. She wore cypher but a inkiness patch over her private parts. The girls small breast 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 finger tautened on the data file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her power. Quinn gasped and to the arse next to her mother.
She grabbed at her female parent '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, stone faced to her girl. She looked deep into her green middle, tracing the curved shape of her boldness with her own eyes.
For a present moment, her declaration wavered. Then the memories of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her interpreter, 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 2nd, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's sufficiency, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her mouth and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chair, folding her arms against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick file cabinet onto the Earth's surface with a puff of rubble, and sat gently into her high back up chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so arduous to celebrate her under control since her founding father died. ``
'' It 's OK. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you give me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glared at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a push on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the specs which perched on the end of her nose, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a busy girlfriend, down in the big urban center. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't worry, Mrs. Davis. We 'll keep her occupied, she 'll not be trouble any longer. ``
'' You ca n't make me do betray. ``
Taggert held up a hand to anticipate Jessy 's response. `` No postulate to reason now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to submit those drugs, and to fellate those son. The shrinkage, 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 control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this decimal point ! I just.. I do n't fuck what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right on Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three days, and you can Koran it. ``
A small grinning broke across Taggert 's side as she stood up, she moved over to the keister of her office, and pushed down on a public square of the rampart. A dog resounded from the venire, and a portion of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, Lady. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to yell a counter, when a jolt ran up her spine. She leapt from the electric 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 room she had come into, was completely out of fictional character for this antediluvian Scottish castle.
All the paries were white tiled, with Edward Douglas White Jr. grouting in between. Bright Christ Within shone from the high cap, but what Quinn saw, with a shudder that traveled from the top of her head, 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 table, placing a hand against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the paries. `` I guess you 'd have to sit on it to find out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a belittled buzz from the bulwark, followed by a sharply pain in the ass in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic agent. It 'll assume off momentarily. Would you give me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two women grabbed the fortunately tenuous girl, and carried her over to the board in the center field of the way. In her temporarily addled state, Quinn felt Taggert 's paw holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her chick, brushing past panties and against the soft peel of her pussy. Her whole dead body jolted at the touch.
The table was cold and strong against Quinn 's binding as she came out of the fog. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her centre, brandishing a pair of large flatware scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn her head, but was stopped by restraints.
'' What the fu- Hey ! '' Quinn shouted, but stopped as Taggert slapped her across the face.
'' Try that again after the routine. I 'll not call for such barbaric methods. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A idle stab of panic swept through her, driving her to jump up and flee down the residence, but it was much to late for that gambit, her arms and legs had been firmly fastened to the board, rendering her helpless.
In a small, almost whispered voice, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the next 15 moment or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take double-dyed control of your daughters will. And while you do n't have to detain, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure that after we 're finished you will be quite quenched with the results. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in silence on a bench that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her place next to Quinn.
In a inhuman voiceless voice, she said, `` Your Clarence Day as a malcontent are now over. From this moment on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you empathise me ? ''
Now almost too frightened to even speak, Quinn stared up in scurvy repulsion as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a sight of ribbons on the floor. The abrasive woman continued to do the same to her white vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet patch in the middle of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just delight do n't suffer me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her vox again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the Saame sentence ! That must be some kind of record book. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm sorry but we 're far yesteryear the spot of caring a smidgeon about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push button, trying to free herself from her restraints, 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 give birth quite a profusion of pubic hair, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a lady ? ''
Jessy, sat in the corner, blushed at the sight of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a footling in her seat. Was the surface of it vibrating a little ?
'' If all you want me to do is shave it off, I 'll be more than happy to do it now ! '' Quinn said quickly
'' I 'm sure as shooting that you are, '' Taggert replied gently, `` but I 'm afraid that 's hardly all that needs to be done here.
`` At this stage '' She said, to Jessy over her shoulder. `` I usually like to let the mothers take fear of shaving their daughters, so if you 'd like to, I 'd be well-chosen 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 second door slid open immediately, and the small blonde haired girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a small black box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the table where she pressed a small ovalbumin push. The table snag with a whirring sound, and spread outwards and a minuscule upwards, until Quinn 's pussy was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a Bible of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her work, removing a leaf blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the female child vagina, taking limited feat to puzzle out in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the corner of the elbow room, small moan could be heard as Jessy looped her fingers around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a task which got soft 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 clit. It sent little fervor raging all over her trunk, she 'd never had this feeling before, her whole pussy felt like it was on fire, she tried to institute her legs together, as if there was an scabies there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as fast as she had come, and the look in Quinn 's twat subsided, leaving her with an empty, disappointed ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her middle back to Quinn 's kitty. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hired man behind her backrest. `` Your daughter, has a lovely pussy. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her legs together as she moved. She felt the aching high temperature in between her legs as her own juice lubricated her movement. She had been so close down !
She stopped in front of her daughter spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and knock pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat in her loins 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 near look, it 's the hold out anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her impassioned eyes to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you mean ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her optic away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in beneficial meter, Jessy. First things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a button on the side of meat of the tabular array. A latch clicked and a minuscule standoff popped from invisible bed. She raised a small white physical object into Quinn 's line of sight.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its design immediately. It was long, about 4 in and thick, probably two inches all around. Smooth, too, perfectly smooth and whiten. A tingling shot 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 captivation as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her daughter 's smooth, shaved pussycat.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folds of her cunt, and in a shaky voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels nifty ! '' She moaned and arched her aching cunt upward. Her lip formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo get-up-and-go 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 codification is punched in. ''
She pulled a small tittle box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every member of our staff is equipped with just such a device, and can sacrifice her a powerful… shock deep inside her pussy. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling lips 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 punch in the number 3045, after you see that number fill the little screen, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a bit until Jessy figured out how to enter the code number, then continued on.
'' Now, press any clitoris from one to nine. One being the last-place power and, of form, nine being the maximum. '' Her sassing 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 require to hold her too much, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the slow tingle that had been building in her slit since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breath, waiting for the shaking, like a cadre speech sound buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a question when, like a deadbolt of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an incessant humming that nearly induced and coming in the world-class two or three s.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every fiber in her being was on flak with pleasance, she could sense the hot niggling rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her daughter thrashing around on the table as her slit was tortured with orgasm after climax.
Finally taking pity on her girl, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming young woman '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 manus over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a finger between her lips and then over her pubic mound and navel, onto her panting chest. Her wholly body was aglow with a pinkish tone. `` Four. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a good enough last orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't cross-file Taggert 's Logos properly, her centre focused in and out.
'' utmost ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their electric organ to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only tread numeral one. '' She paused and opened another hook in the table, removing a large gabardine syringe. `` We have a much more head 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 heart wide.
'' Just a local anaesthetic anesthetic agent. It 's going to offend. A lot. But less than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure as shooting that you 'll just love this, young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the Doctor ordered. ''
'' No, delight no ! '' Quincy begged in a faint voice, as the passel 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 engorged clit, `` In fact, I can guarantee that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moments hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to shoot down her hips, but Taggert pressed her blue firmly.
'' That 's a ripe girl, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining table, `` This will sting for just a indorse or two, after that you wo n't palpate a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the table with all her might, but it did n't educate her for the hurting that seared her button. Like a hot poker, it felt thousands of times larger than it was, ripping through her mind like shards of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, several wet tears slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the main controlling mechanism in her pussy. ''
With a smashing deal of interest group, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's handwriting, where lay a small gold ring that glistened brightly under the hokey lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the bad.
'' It 's a clit gang, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The phonograph needle part, '' she said coldly, and with savor, `` goes flop through your clit and, out the other side of meat. Since this is a perm installation, a tiny dip of amber solder will keep it in home forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Josiah Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll call up 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 caput, all the things that had happened that day, and question mounted. a
In a quiet clear spokesperson Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold base now, Mrs. Davis, this is all for the best. I can insure you that this clit ring will do Thomas More to curb your girl than anything else you could occur up with. ``
'' But… But how does it exercise ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the ring is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm indisputable you can ascertain, a quiver deep inside of a vagina is a very unlike matter, to the same sensation 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… snatch, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very good question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the 2nd splintering in this doughnut, and this little device. '' She held up a nigrify, safety oval, with a small tube-shaped structure protruding from it.
'' What on earth is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a weird healthful pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of textile a bit like what is used in bullet proof singlet, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, adequate to of resisting any attack by our little girl to remove it once it 's set in shoes. ''
'' 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 twist is on, and locked in place, it is unacceptable for a lady friend to sexually exempt 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 sec fleck, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her attending to Quinn 's clit. She pinched the engorged and still wet skin, and in a duo of seconds, she had successfully threaded the gang through the little head. With one hand, she threaded it in place, and with the early, she pressed a small red button on a console table by the table.
Quinn felt a small-scale, faint bolt of lightning of heat, then null.
'' 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 peg.
She carefully slotted the vacuum tube on the cover into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull her legs together, to block the intrusion. Unsuccessfully. The smutty tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the high temperature and moisture of the soft and smooth flesh, the rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the soft lines of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling bang, savorless as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a ticket pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a button to release the clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the hazard, and ran to her female parent. She could feel the apparent motion of the vibration in her cunt, it pulsed minutely. A slight ache in her clit told her the anesthetic agent was beginning to tire off. But of her newly installed cover, she could feel nothing, but the inapt mien of a alien objective in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at weaponry length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Josiah Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! Remove it, NOW ! '' but her struggle to tug it off, even to find grip on it were as fruitless as her effort to escape the examining tabular array.
All she felt was smooth peel on her pussycat, the only difference being that she could not slip even a one 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 following second, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her button seemed to collapse aflame as Taggert activated her clit ring, sending the poor people girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to remove the speckle protecting her now impenetrable pussycat. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her juices seeping through the cloth making it harder and harder to grab. A finger's breadth slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her deal away.
'' See what we do, to bad little fille. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the border of a bestial orgasm, she fell against the rampart and blazon out aloud as she realized the true repugnance.
She felt the ring buzz as a shock ran all through her pussy, and the soma orgasm slipped away, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her pussy flew into overdrive again.
'' The endorse chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening juices flowing from between her legs.
'' I ca n't suffer it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her cunt was a burning cauldron of sexual upheaval, 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 center when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed sleep, her pussy exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt strong arm choice her from the floor.

To be continued ...