`` You ca n't make me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the countersign at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd pulled up at the incline of the road, miles away from anything else. The last town they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a grimy Scots English hamlet full of antediluvian looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car parkland of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU hatred ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her back talk, her arms flung back and her fiery red pilus whipping about her boldness as she shouted. The two hours from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney muteness, after her mother had dragged her back into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd hail halfway up the cobblestone route to Northern-Veil School for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moors, a grande Edward Durell Stone castling loomed finish by.Tall, square tower, undecorated, but lofty, stood like the standing legs of an ancient construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the richly Windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to gaze at a figure, tall and dark against the gray Harlan Stone of the castling. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predatory beneath her Methedrine, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red pilus. Ca n't see the center from here, looks like make clean skin .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the dance step to her hold. The harsh wind gusted across the path, catching at the girls poor skirt, revealing plump garden pink step-in beneath. Taggert 's middle lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the edges of her lips.
Quinn 's center did n't squinch from the woman 's typeface. She was tall, dressed in tight gray and black, she looked young, but at the bound of her pilus, Gray had begun to infiltrate the ringlet. Her eyes flicked to the woman 's chest, briefly awed at the tight pelt across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the cleaning lady 's oculus, seeing her smiling wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the trading floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a mistaken smiling `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' Fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm dismal, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's female parent `` 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 orotund wooden door to the schooltime capable with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I 'm outta this place. Come on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her oral cavity to squelch her daughter 's ire, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her middle aflame with rage, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last time you use that kind of lyric, within Northern-Veil, Cy Young Lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will visit 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 room access.
Jessy was so take aback that she stumbled, mouth receptive, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing Hall of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` first door on the left, peeress. rent a nates. '' Then she shouted into another elbow room `` Alice ! Fetch the girls file and my supplies, then prepare the installation sleeping room. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a bantam lady friend walking from the door near Taggert with a data file. She wore zip but a black patch over her genitalia. The girls small titty bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her paw into her scoop. The girl tensed, blushing up and down her body, her digit tautened on the Indian file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the single file, and turned back toward her business office. Quinn gasped and to the tail end 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 piazza is messed up ! We need to leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, Isidor Feinstein Stone faced to her daughter. She looked deep into her green eyes, tracing the curve of her face with her own eyes.
For a bit, her declaration wavered. Then the retention of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her phonation, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her mothers eyes, her mental capacity stuttered for a secondment, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's plenty, give thanks you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her sassing and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chair, folding her arms against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick filing cabinet onto the surface with a ottoman of dust, and sat gently into her high backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so laborious to keep her under control since her father died. ``
'' It 's finely. Jessy. She will see. '' Taggert said through a grinning, `` Would you yield me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file cabinet silently. Quinn glared at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a push on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a suspiration, and removed the deoxyephedrine 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 vex, Mrs. John Davis. We 'll stay fresh her occupy, she 'll not be trouble any farsighted. ``
'' You ca n't make me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a hand to forestall Jessy 's response. `` No need to indicate now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to take those drugs, and to fellate those boys. The shoplifting, the car theft, she made all those choices, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her center moistness. `` But, how in the human beings are you going to be able to control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this pointedness ! I just.. I do n't know what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's good Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three solar day, and you can book it. ``
A belittled grin broke across Taggert 's face 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 panel, and a portion of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, ladies. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to yell a rejoinder, when a jolt ran up her spine. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a shout. Two silvery nodes stuck out from the deep cushioning 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 threshold, which slammed behind her.
The room she had come into, was completely out of character for this antediluvian Scottish castle.
All the walls were white tiled, with white grouting in between. Bright lights shone from the high ceilings, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her oral sex, 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 manus against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the rampart. `` I guess you 'd let to sit on it to find out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a small buzz from the wall, followed by a sharp annoyance in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a humble anaesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you move over me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two womanhood grabbed the fortunately slight fille, and carried her over to the tabular array in the center of the room. In her temporarily addled state of matter, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her skirt, brushing preceding step-in and against the soft skin of her twat. Her totally torso jolted at the touch.
The table was insensate and hard against Quinn 's vertebral column as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her centre, brandishing a pair of turgid flatware scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn her header, but was stopped by restraints.
'' What the fu- Hey ! '' Quinn shouted, but stopped as Taggert slapped her across the face.
'' Try that again after the routine. I 'll not postulate such savage method acting. ignominy though. '' She smiled.
A state of nature stab of panic swept through her, driving her to jump 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 voice, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the next 15 arcminute or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to study complete control of your daughters will. And while you do n't give to stay, I encourage you to do so. I 'm indisputable that after we 're finished you will be quite meet with the effect. ``
Jessy looked at her girl lying helpless on the table, then sat down in silence on a bench that had slid from the rampart, while Taggert took her place next to Quinn.
In a low temperature hard voice, she said, `` Your twenty-four hour period as a malcontent are now over. From this minute on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you translate me ? ''
Now almost too terrorise to even speak, Quinn stared up in low-down revulsion as Taggert began calmly cutting off her bird with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a atomic reactor of medal on the floor. The harsh fair sex continued to do the like to her albumen vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A pocket-size wet patch in the middle of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just please do n't bruise me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her voice again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the password 'please'twice in the same conviction ! That must be some kind of record. But, in result to your plea, I 'm dreary but we 're far preceding the point of caring a whit about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty pushing, trying to free herself from her simplicity, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pinko bra and panties, she did n't even put up a battle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to have quite a profusion of pubic hair, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a gentlewoman ? ''
Jessy, sat in the corner, blushed at the mickle of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a fiddling in her buttocks. 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 surely 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 joint. `` I usually like to let the mothers take precaution of shaving their daughters, so if you 'd care to, I 'd be glad to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hand out from between her leg, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A indorse door slid open immediately, and the small blond haired girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a small Negro box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the board where she pressed a small ovalbumin button. The table split with a whirring phone, and spread outwards and a little 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 sword and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking special exertion to knead in the froth around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the corner of the elbow room, lowly groan could be heard as Jessy looped her fingerbreadth around her clit.
The little girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a project which got well-situated and loose as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a furtive glimpse at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her lame on the button. It sent slight fire raging all over her eubstance, she 'd never had this look before, her totally 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 feeling in Quinn 's kitty subsided, leaving her with an empty, spoil ache.
Taggert watched Cy Young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eye back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to include Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her spinal column. `` Your daughter, has a lovely twat. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her legs together as she moved. She felt the aching heat in between her stage as her own juices lubricated her movement. She had been so closing !
She stopped in front of her girl spread pegleg, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat energy in her loins grew.
Quinn 's optic could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's decent Jessy. Get a upright smell, it 's the last anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her torrid eyes to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you mean ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her middle away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in good time, Jessy. first gear 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 belittled draw play popped from inconspicuous furrow. She raised a modest white target into Quinn 's note of tidy sum.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its role immediately. It was long, about 4 inch and thick, probably two inches all around. Smooth, too, perfectly smooth and Theodore Harold White. A tingle shot through her snatch, and a small squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her middle now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me show you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her head teacher over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in rapt fascination as Taggert inserted the piston chamber into her daughter 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer flexure of her pussy, and in a wobbly voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels great ! '' She moaned and arched her aching kitty upward. Her sassing 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 modest whit box from her air hole, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every member of our faculty is equipped with just such a device, and can give her a powerful… shock cryptic inside her slit. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling rim of her girl pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a tolerant smile, extending the remote control to Jessy. `` Just punch in the number 3045, after you see that figure fill the little sieve, and you 're set up to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to enter the codification act, then continued on.
'' Now, closet any clit from one to nine. One being the low powerfulness and, of grade, nine being the upper limit. '' Her backtalk 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 require to give her too a great 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 breath, waiting for the vibration, like a cell speech sound buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a question when, like a dash of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an never-ending humming that nearly induced and sexual climax in the first two or three bit.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every character in her being was on blast 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 table as her pussy was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking pity on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming girl 's vagina to make out back down to worldly concern.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge..genitals. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her helping hand over Quinn 's slit, dragging a finger between her mouth and then over her pubic mound and navel, onto her heaving pectus. Her completely dead body was aglow with a pinkish tone. `` foursome. Nice alternative, Jessy. It 's a dear enough conclusion orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't register Taggert 's quarrel properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' Last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're discipline in that we use their Hammond organ to curb them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only pace issue one. '' She paused and opened another haul in the table, removing a large white syringe. `` We have a much more direct way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the lighting and giving it a quick tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her eyes wide.
'' Just a local anaesthetic anesthetic. It 's going to bruise. A lot. But less than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure that you 'll just roll in the hay this, Brigham Young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, delight no ! '' Quincy begged in a washy voice, as the sight of the goad looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of track you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now engorged clit, `` In fact, I can assure that you 'll do exactly what I say without a here and now reluctance. ''
Quinn cried and tried to shoot down her hips, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a good daughter, '' 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 feel a matter. ''
Quinn gripped the boundary of the table with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the annoyance that seared her button. Like a hot poker game, it felt thou of times expectant than it was, ripping through her mind like fragment of ice. But the annoyance dissipated quickly, several wet tears slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll set up the chief controlling mechanism in her kitty-cat. ''
With a great softwood of interest, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's helping hand, where lay a little Au ring that glistened brightly under the unreal lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the bad.
'' It 's a clit ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle part, '' she said coldly, and with flavor, `` goes right through your clit and, out the former face. Since this is a permanent installation, a tiny drop cloth of gold solder will keep on it in place 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 incertitude mounted. a
In a calm vindicated voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold invertebrate foot now, Mrs. Davys, this is all for the best. I can secure 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 certainly you can find out, a vibration deep inside of a vagina is a very unlike thing, to the Same hotshot directly on your clit. Plus, it has other… thaumaturgy. ''
Jessy thought about it for a minute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you train these daughter by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very salutary question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the solvent is in the 2nd chip in this ring, and this little device. '' She held up a bootleg, rubber oval, with a humble tube protruding from it.
'' What on earth is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a weird sanitary pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of material a bit like what is used in bullet proof vest, but rubberized. It 's practically durable. At least, capable of resisting any attempt by our girls to remove it once it 's set in berth. ''
'' 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 billet, it is out of the question for a girl to sexually relieve herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the pack, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the theatrical role of the second base chip, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her attention to Quinn 's clitoris. She pinched the engorged and still wet skin, and in a couple of seconds, she had successfully threaded the anchor ring through the little head. With one deal, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a small red release on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a small, faint dash of oestrus, then zip.
'' unspoiled, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the chastity cover on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's legs.
She carefully slotted the tube on the cover into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull her legs together, to embarrass the violation. Unsuccessfully. The black tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and moisture of the piano and politic flesh, the galosh flexed, spreading and molding to the soft occupation of Quinn 's slit. 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 clitoris to expel the clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her mother. She could experience the movement of the vibe in her kitty-cat, it pulsed minutely. A slim ache in her clit told her the anesthetic was beginning to have on off. But of her newly installed screen, she could feel nil, but the awkward presence of a foreign object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, beloved. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at subdivision length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Josiah Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! take away it, NOW ! '' but her battle to tug it off, even to feel clench on it were as vain as her effort to escape the examining table.
All she felt was smooth skin on her pussy, the only difference being that she could not slip even a individual finger's breadth into her closely hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the way, at the woman who had maimed her cunt.
The following minute, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to abound aflame as Taggert activated her clitoris anchor ring, sending the poor girl reeling across the elbow room, trying desperately to take out the temporary hookup protecting her now dense pussy. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her succus seeping through the material making it firmly and surd to catch. A digit slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad short girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the sharpness of a brutal orgasm, she fell against the wall and cried aloud as she realized the reliable horror.
She felt the tintinnabulation buzz as a daze ran all through her snatch, and the chassis sexual climax slipped away, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt flew into overuse again.
'' The s chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening juices flowing from between her legs.
'' I ca n't stand it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her snatch was a burning cauldron of intimate excitement, the overburden 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.
crying began forming in Quincy 's eyes when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed eternal rest, her twat exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt strong arm filling her from the floor.

To be continued ...