`` You ca n't make me persist here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the words at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd get out up at the face of the road, miles away from anything else. The last Town they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a dingy Scottish Hamlet full of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her female parent in the car park of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU HATE ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her sass, her arms flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her case 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 come halfway up the sett track to Northern-Veil school for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moorland, a grande stone castling loomed close up by.Tall, square column, undecorated, but imperial, stood like the standing ramification of an ancient construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the richly window down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a figure of speech, tall and nighttime against the gray gem of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predatory beneath her methamphetamine, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red tomentum. Ca n't see the eyes from here, looks like plumb pelt .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the stairs to her cargo hold. The harsh wind gusted across the path, catching at the missy unequal chick, revealing plump pink step-in beneath. Taggert 's eyes lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smiling curled the border of her lips.
Quinn 's eyes did n't recoil from the cleaning woman 's face. She was magniloquent, dressed in tight gray and calamitous, she looked young, but at the bound of her hair, gray had begun to infiltrate the gyre. 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 middle, seeing her grin wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes 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 female parent `` This is Quinn, you should scream me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's nice to fill you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the vauntingly wooden door to the schooling open with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking crank. I 'm outta this place. Come on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to quell her daughter 's anger, but before she could verbalize, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with rage, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the utmost clip you use that variety 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 oculus to the floor, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth unresolved, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing manor hall of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` outset room access on the left, ladies. occupy a seat. '' Then she shouted into another elbow room `` Alice ! Fetch the girls Indian file and my supplies, then prepare the inductance chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a midget lady friend walking from the room access near Taggert with a Indian file. She wore zippo but a black patch over her fork. The young woman small white meat 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 fingers tautened on the file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her office. Quinn gasped and to the posterior next to her mother.
She grabbed at her mother 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't make out what is happening here, but this position is messed up ! We need to leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, Harlan Fiske Stone faced to her girl. She looked late into her green eyes, tracing the bender of her face with her own eyes.
For a moment, her resolution wavered. Then the retention of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her vocalisation, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her mothers eyes, her encephalon stuttered for a second, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the elbow room, calmly saying, `` That 's adequate, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her mouth and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her hot seat, folding her munition against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick filing cabinet onto the surface with a puff of dust, and sat gently into her high backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my girl behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so severely to keep her under control since her sire died. ``
'' It 's alright. Jessy. She will find out. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you hold me a consequence ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the Indian file 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 glasses which perched on the end of her nose, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a meddlesome girl, down in the big city. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't care, Mrs. Davis. We 'll keep on her tenanted, she 'll not be trouble any longer. ``
'' You ca n't make me do make. ``
Taggert held up a deal to preclude Jessy 's response. `` No need to argue now, Jessy. It is not your error, Quinn chose to take those drugs, and to go down on those boy. The shoplifting, the car theft, she made all those selection, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her eyes dampness. `` But, how in the world are you going to be capable to control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this point ! I just.. I do n't know what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right field Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three sidereal day, and you can book it. ``
A small smile broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the tail end 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, peeress. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to yell a retort, when a jolt ran up her acantha. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a shout. Two silvery node 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 death chair leg, and stumbled through the door, which slammed behind her.
The room she had come into, was completely out of character for this ancient Scots English castle.
All the walls where ashen tiled, with whiteness grouting in between. Bright ignitor shone from the mellow roof, but what Quinn saw, with a shudder that traveled from the top of her head, right down to her private parts, 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 rampart. `` I guess you 'd get 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 pain in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anaesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you give me a script, Jessy ? ``
The two adult female grabbed the fortunately slight fille, and carried her over to the table in the nerve center of the room. In her temporarily addled body politic, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her skirt, brushing preceding panties and against the diffuse skin of her pussy. Her unhurt body jolted at the touch.
The table was common cold and hard against Quinn 's back as she came out of the shock. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a pair of large silver gray scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to fend for herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn over her point, but was stopped by restraints.
'' What the fu- Hey ! '' Quinn shouted, but stopped as Taggert slapped her across the face.
'' Try that again after the operation. I 'll not need such barbaric method acting. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A dotty stab of panic swept through her, driving her to derail up and flee down the hall, but it was much to late for that stratagem, her arms and pegleg 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 next fifteen minutes or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take utter control of your daughters will. And while you do n't give birth to stay, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure that after we 're finished you will be quite quenched with the effect. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the tabular array, then sat down in quiet on a bench that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her piazza future to Quinn.
In a common cold grueling voice, she said, `` Your days as a malcontent are now over. From this here and now 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 abject repugnance as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors grip, not stopping until it was in a raft of ribbons on the trading floor. The rough adult female continued to do the same to her white vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A belittled wet patch in the middle of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just delight do n't anguish me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her voice again.
'' Very practiced, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the same time ! That must be some kind of record. But, in response to your plea, I 'm sorry but we 're far past times the point of caring a smidge about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to free herself from her chasteness, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pink bra and scanty, she did n't even put up a battle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to receive quite a richness of pubic hair, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a lady ? ''
Jessy, sat in the recess, blushed at the raft of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a petty in her seat. Was the surface of it vibrating a picayune ?
'' 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 that you are, '' Taggert replied gently, `` but I 'm afraid that 's hardly all that needs to be done here.
`` At this tip '' She said, to Jessy over her articulatio humeri. `` I usually like to let the female parent take maintenance of shaving their daughter, so if you 'd like to, I 'd be felicitous to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her helping hand out from between her legs, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A moment door slid open immediately, and the small blonde haired girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her private parts, 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 white button. The board split with a whirring strait, and spread outwards and a little upwards, until Quinn 's pussy was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not work a word of complaint.
The miss immediately set about her piece of work, removing a vane and foam from the box, she lathered up the daughter vagina, taking limited effort to work in the froth around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the recession of the elbow room, lowly moans could be heard as Jessy looped her finger around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all whisker, a undertaking which got gentle and easier 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 square on the clit. It sent footling flaming raging all over her body, she 'd never had this feeling before, her unharmed kitty-cat felt like it was on fire, she tried to bring her legs together, as if there was an itching there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as fast as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an discharge, frustrated ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her optic back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to allow in Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her rear. `` Your daughter, has a lovely pussy. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her peg together as she moved. She felt the aching heat in between her legs as her own juices lubricated her motion. She had been so closelipped !
She stopped in presence of her daughters spread peg, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink kitty-cat.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The estrus 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 in good order Jessy. Get a good look, it 's the last anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her fervid eyes to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you intend ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her eye away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in good time, Jessy. First things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a release on the position of the table. A latch clicked and a small-scale attractor popped from invisible crinkle. She raised a minor white object into Quinn 's line of sight.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its intent immediately. It was long, about 4 inch and thick, probably two inches all around. Smooth, too, perfectly bland and white. A tingling stroke through her pussycat, and a small-scale squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her eyes now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me indicate you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her drumhead over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in enraptured fascination as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her daughter 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer bend of her bitch, and in a shaky part asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels bully ! '' She moaned and arched her yearn pussy upward. Her back talk formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo button against her virginal membrane, 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 outback just like this one, when her particular code is punched in. ''
She pulled a belittled tittle box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every member of our stave is equipped with just such a device, and can give her a powerful… daze abstruse inside her pussy. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling lips of her daughters pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a broad smile, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just punch in the turn 3045, after you see that phone number satisfy the little projection screen, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to enter the codification number, then continued on.
'' Now, pressing any button from one to nine. One being the lowest world power and, of course, nine being the maximum. '' Her lips curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What act should I set forth with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't want to hand her too much, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the slow quiver that had been building in her kitty-cat since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breath, waiting for the vibration, like a electric cell phone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a inquiry when, like a thunderbolt of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an incessant humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the first two or three second gear.
She screamed and thrust her hip into the air, every fiber in her being was on fire with pleasure, she could feel 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 puss was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking pathos on her girl, Jessy shut the heater off, allowing the spasming girl 's vagina to total back down to worldly concern.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge..genitals. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her paw over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a fingerbreadth between her brim and then over her pubic mound and omphalos, onto her panting chest of drawers. Her unscathed consistence was aglow with a pinkish timbre. `` Four. Nice alternative, Jessy. It 's a unspoilt enough conclusion orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't file Taggert 's Bible properly, her middle focused in and out.
'' Last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their organs to contain them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only step number one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the tabular array, removing a large white syringe. `` We have a much more channelise way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the light and giving it a promptly tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her eyes wide.
'' Just a local anesthetic. It 's going to hurt. A lot. But less than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure that you 'll just do it this, young gentlewoman. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Josiah Quincy begged in a weak voice, as the flock of the needle looming over her dragged her from the daze. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of course you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the phonograph needle with Quinn 's now engorged clit, `` In fact, I can vouch that you 'll do exactly what I say without a present moment hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to buck her hips, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a respectable fille, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining mesa, `` This will sting for just a endorsement or two, after that you wo n't feel a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the sharpness of the mesa with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the pain that seared her clit. Like a hot poker game, it felt thou of times bigger than it was, ripping through her mind like shards of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, various wet tears slid down her impudence never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll instal the briny controlling mechanism in her kitty. ''
With a capital flock of pastime, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a small amber gang that glistened brightly under the artificial lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the worst.
'' It 's a clit mob, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle voice, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes correctly through your clit and, out the other position. Since this is a perm installation, a tiny pearl of amber solder will keep it in blank space forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Josiah Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll call the constabulary 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 doubts mounted. a
In a calm clear voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get common cold ft now, Mrs. Davis, this is all for the best. I can assure you that this clit closed chain will do more to command your daughter than anything else you could come up up with. ``
'' But… But how does it work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the anchor ring is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm for certain you can ascertain, a quiver deep inside of a vagina is a very different thing, to the same sensation directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… joke. ''
Jessy thought about it for a minute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you discipline these young lady by pleasuring their p… kitty-cat, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very good question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the indorsement check in this ring, and this piffling device. '' She held up a fatal, rubber oval, with a modest tube protruding from it.
'' What on world is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a weird sanitary pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of material a bit like what is used in bullet proof vests, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, able of resisting any attempt by our young lady to remove 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 one-armed bandit into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the gimmick is on, and locked in position, it is impossible for a young lady to sexually relieve 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 function of the second chip, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her attending to Quinn 's clitoris. She pinched the engorged and still wet cutis, and in a twosome of seconds, she had successfully threaded the ring through the little headspring. With one hand, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a minuscule red release on a console table by the table.
Quinn felt a lowly, faint-hearted bolt of heat, then null.
'' unspoilt, '' 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 subway on the screening into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull her branch together, to forget the intrusion. Unsuccessfully. The melanise tube-shaped structure slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and wet of the soft and smooth soma, the rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the piano lines of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the pulp, falling efflorescence, monotonous as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a ticket pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a clitoris to free the clamp on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the fortune, and ran to her mother. She could finger the bm of the vibe in her twat, it pulsed minutely. A slight ache in her clit told her the anesthetic was beginning to fag off. But of her newly installed screen, she could feel zippo, but the awkward mien of a foreign object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at branch length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! bump off it, NOW ! '' but her struggle to tug it off, even to chance grip on it were as fruitless as her endeavour to get away the examining table.
All she felt was unruffled skin on her pussy, the just difference being that she could not slip even a single fingerbreadth into her rigorous hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the woman who had maimed her cunt.
The next second, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her button seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her clit ring, sending the pitiable girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to hit the plot of land protecting her now dense pussy. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her juices seeping through the textile making it hard and difficult to take hold of. A digit slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her manus away.
'' See what we do, to bad little young woman. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the ability, bringing her to the edge of a beastly orgasm, she fell against the wall and cried aloud as she realized the unfeigned horror.
She felt the doughnut buzz as a cushion ran all through her pussy, and the bod orgasm slipped away, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her puss flew into overuse again.
'' The bit 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 snatch was a burning cauldron of sexual excitement, the overload was so outstanding, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her arms, kissed her gently on the boldness, wished her well and quickly left the building.
bout began forming in Quincy 's eyes when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed quietus, her slit exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt hard arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...