`` You ca n't nominate me stick here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the intelligence at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd displume up at the position of the road, geographical mile away from anything else. The last town they 'd passed had been two hour ago, a dingy Scottish village full of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car commons of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU hatred ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her lip, her sleeve flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her look as she shouted. The two hours from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney silence, after her mother had dragged her vertebral column into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd come halfway up the cobble path to Northern-Veil schooltime for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moors, a grande stone castle loomed close by.Tall, square towers, unadorned, but proud, stood like the standing legs of an ancient concept. Through the fog, shadows looked from the gamey windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to gaze at a build, tall and dark against the grey Oliver Stone of the palace. Harriet Taggert stood. Her middle, predaceous beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the oculus from here, looks like clean skin .'She thought to herself. The fille, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the steps to her hold. The harsh current of air gusted across the way, catching at the girls inadequate skirt, revealing plump pink panty beneath. Taggert 's oculus 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 shrink from the woman 's boldness. She was tall, dressed in tight gray and black, she looked new, but at the edges of her tomentum, grey had begun to pass through the curls. Her eyes flicked to the fair sex 's chest, briefly awed at the taut skin across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the woman 's middle, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own middle to the flooring, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her facial expression into a false grinning `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' shag off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm drab, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's mother `` This is Quinn, you should call me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's squeamish to see you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden door to the schoolhouse open with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking bollock. I 'm outta this place. Come on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to quell her daughter 's angriness, but before she could verbalise, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with fury, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the end time you use that form of words, within Northern-Veil, young lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will promise me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensity that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the base, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth clear, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing halls of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` outset doorway on the left, ladies. use up a rear. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the girls data file and my supplying, then prepare the initiation chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the doorway. She turned, and saw a lilliputian girl walking from the door near Taggert with a filing cabinet. She wore null but a black patch over her crotch. The girls small breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her handwriting into her pocket. The young lady tensed, blushing up and down her body, her finger tautened on the file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her office. Quinn gasped and to the bottom next to her mother.
She grabbed at her mother 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't make love what is happening here, but this place is messed up ! We need to leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, Harlan F. Stone faced to her daughter. She looked deep into her green optic, tracing the bender of her nerve with her own eyes.
For a moment, her answer wavered. Then the memories of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her voice, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her female parent eyes, her brainiac stuttered for a second gear, 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 lip and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chair, folding her weapon against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick file onto the surface with a puff of dust, and sat gently into her high indorse chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my girl behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so hard to keep her under control since her father died. ``
'' It 's mulct. Jessy. She will study. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you throw me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the 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 glassful which perched on the end of her olfactory organ, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a busy fille, down in the big metropolis. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't worry, Mrs. Jefferson Davis. We 'll keep on her invade, she 'll not be difficulty any longer. ``
'' You ca n't make me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a deal to prevent Jessy 's response. `` No involve to argue now, Jessy. It is not your mistake, Quinn chose to take those drugs, and to fellate those boys. The shoplifting, the car theft, she made all those pick, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her optic damp. `` But, how in the world are you going to be capable to verify her ? I 've simply tried everything at this full stop ! I just.. I do n't eff what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right 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 butt of her office, and pushed down on a square of the wall. A click resounded from the panel, and a fate of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, madam. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to yell a retort, when a jolt ran up her spur. She leapt from the professorship and spun around with a shout. 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 elbow room she had come into, was completely out of reference for this antediluvian Scottish castle.
All the walls were Edward Douglas White Jr. tiled, with white grouting in between. Bright lights shone from the high ceilings, but what Quinn saw, with a thrill that traveled from the top of her head, 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 tabular array, placing a hand against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the wall. `` I guess you 'd have to sit on it to find out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a minuscule bombilation from the wall, followed by a sharp pain in her neck opening stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you throw me a paw, Jessy ? ``
The two adult female grabbed the fortunately slight girl, and carried her over to the table in the center field of the room. In her temporarily addled state, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her dame, brushing past panties and against the soft skin of her slit. Her wholly body jolted at the touch.
The tabular array was common cold and hard against Quinn 's backbone as she came out of the haze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her oculus, brandishing a twain of magnanimous ash grey scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to bend her straits, 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 take such barbaric method. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A wild stab of panic swept through her, driving her to jump up and take flight down the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her arms and peg had been firmly fastened to the table, rendering her helpless.
In a minor, almost whisper voice, 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 postulate complete ascendency of your daughter will. And while you do n't give to detain, I encourage you to do so. I 'm for sure that after we 're finished you will be quite satisfied with the results. ``
Jessy looked at her girl lying helpless on the table, then sat down in quiet on a Bench that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her place next to Quinn.
In a cold heavy voice, she said, `` Your mean solar day as a malcontent are now over. From this moment on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you understand me ? ''
Now almost too terrified to even speak, Quinn stared up in low-down horror as Taggert began calmly cutting off her dame with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a sight of ribbons on the flooring. The harsh woman continued to do the same to her Stanford White vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A minor wet fleck in the eye of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just please do n't offend me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her voice again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the same sentence ! That must be some kind of record. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm grim but we 're far retiring the peak of caring a whit about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty button, trying to disengage 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 accept quite a profusion of pubic hair, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a peeress ? ''
Jessy, sat in the corner, blushed at the sight of her girl vagina, and squirmed a short in her seat. Was the surface of it vibrating a little ?
'' If all you want me to do is trim it off, I 'll be more than well-chosen 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 point '' She said, to Jessy over her berm. `` I usually like to let the mothers take charge of shaving their girl, so if you 'd care to, I 'd be happy to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hand out from between her wooden leg, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are meddlesome. Alice ! ``

A second room access slid surface immediately, and the belittled blond haired little 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 board where she pressed a small white button. The table split with a whirring sound, and ranch outwards and a trivial up, until Quinn 's kitty-cat was bedspread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not draw a word of complaint.
The daughter immediately set about her oeuvre, removing a blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking special effort to work in the foam 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 girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all haircloth, a chore which got easier and well-heeled as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a surreptitious glance at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her square on the clitoris. It sent little fervour raging all over her body, she 'd never had this spirit before, her whole pussy felt like it was on fervidness, she tried to lend her legs together, as if there was an itchiness 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 void, frustrated ache.
Taggert watched Loretta Young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eye back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her backrest. `` Your girl, has a lovely pussy. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her leg together as she moved. She felt the aching passion in between her pegleg as her own juice lubricated her movement. She had been so closemouthed !
She stopped in front of her daughter spread ramification, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink cunt.
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 good feel, it 's the lastly anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her fiery eyes to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you mean ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her heart away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in skilful prison term, Jessy. offset affair first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's boldness, she pressed a release on the face of the mesa. A latch clicked and a small hooking popped from invisible bed. She raised a modest white object into Quinn 's line of peck.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its purpose immediately. It was long, about 4 inch and thick, probably two inches all around. Smooth, too, perfectly smooth and white. A chill shot through her pussy, and a small squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her center now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me show you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her pass over Taggert 's berm, and watched in ecstatic fascination 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 great ! '' She moaned and arched her aching kitty upward. Her sassing formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo get-up-and-go 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 remote control just like this one, when her finical codification is punched in. ''
She pulled a diminished whit box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every extremity of our faculty is equipped with just such a device, and can give her a powerful… seismic disturbance abstruse inside her slit. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling lips of her daughter pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a all-embracing grinning, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just punch in the figure 3045, after you see that routine fill up the piffling screen, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a here and now until Jessy figured out how to enter the computer code number, then continued on.
'' Now, public press any button from one to nine. One being the low-toned might and, of course of action, nine being the upper limit. '' Her lips 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 desire to consecrate her too much, all at once. ''
Josiah Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the behind tingle that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breathing spell, waiting for the vibration, like a cell phone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a doubt when, like a bolt of lightning, her slit was nailed by an ceaseless hum that nearly induced and orgasm in the start two or three second base.
She screamed and thrust her renal pelvis into the air, every fiber in her being was on flak with delight, she could feel 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 kitty-cat was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking commiseration on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming girl '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 hired hand over Quinn 's bitch, dragging a finger between her backtalk and then over her pubic knoll and navel, onto her heave chest. Her totally body was aglow with a pinkish spirit. `` four. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a sound enough live on orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry head did n't register Taggert 's words properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' Last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're adjust in that we use their organs to master them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only step number one. '' She paused and opened another drawing card in the table, removing a orotund white syringe. `` We have a much more direct way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the light and giving it a quick tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her eyes wide.
'' Just a 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, delight no ! '' Quincy begged in a feeble voice, as the view of the needle looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of course you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now glut clit, `` In fact, I can ensure that you 'll do exactly what I say without a present moment vacillation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to buck her pelvic arch, 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 tabular array, `` This will sting for just a endorse or two, after that you wo n't find a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the table with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the pain that seared her clit. Like a hot poker game, it felt thousands of sentence larger than it was, ripping through her mind like shard of ice. But the annoyance dissipated quickly, respective wet rent slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the master controlling mechanism in her pussy. ''
With a groovy deal of involvement, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's mitt, where lay a small amber ring that glistened brightly under the stilted lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Josiah Quincy asked, preparing herself for the whip.
'' It 's a clit ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The phonograph needle part, '' she said coldly, and with flavor, `` goes right through your button and, out the former side of meat. Since this is a permanent wave installation, a tiny drop of gold solder will keep it in station forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll phone 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 doubt mounted. a
In a calm clear voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold pes now, Mrs. Miles Davis, this is all for the best. I can insure you that this clit hoop will do more to control your daughter than anything else you could occur up with. ``
'' But… But how does it work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the ring is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure you can check, a shaking deep inside of a vagina is a very dissimilar affair, to the like hotshot 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 girl by pleasuring their p… slit, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very undecomposed inquiry, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the secondment potato chip in this ring, and this little twist. '' She held up a black, rubberise oval, with a small pipe protruding from it.
'' What on earth is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a eldritch sanitary pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of material a bit like what is used in bullet trial impression vests, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, able of resisting any effort by our miss to hit it once it 's set in home. ''
'' 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 gimmick is on, and locked in blank space, it is impossible for a missy to sexually relieve herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the ring, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the role of the instant crisp, 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 tegument, and in a couple of second gear, she had successfully threaded the hoop through the small head. With one handwriting, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a small red button on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a small, swooning dash of heat energy, then nothing.
'' Good, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the sexual abstention cover on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's wooden leg.
She carefully slotted the tube on the cover into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to get out her legs together, to block the intrusion. Unsuccessfully. The black tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and wet of the soft and smooth human body, the natural rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the soft lines of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling kick, flat as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a exquisitely pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a clitoris to unblock the clamp on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her female parent. She could feel the movement of the vibe in her twat, it pulsed minutely. A slight aching in her clit told her the anaesthetic agent was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed cover song, she could palpate nada, but the awkward presence of a foreign object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at arms length.
'' It looks frightening ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this affair ! murder it, NOW ! '' but her conflict to tug it off, even to find adhesive friction on it were as fruitless as her try to escape the examining board.
All she felt was fluid tegument on her slit, the but difference being that she could not slue even a single finger's breadth into her tight hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the fair sex who had maimed her cunt.
The following second, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her clit annulus, sending the wretched young woman reeling across the room, trying desperately to dispatch the spell protecting her now impenetrable kitty-cat. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her juices seeping through the stuff making it harder and harder to snaffle. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad little fille. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the edge of a brutal coming, she fell against the wall and call out aloud as she realized the admittedly repulsion.
She felt the ring buzz as a blow ran all through her pussy, and the physique orgasm slipped away, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt flew into overuse again.
'' The second chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening succus flowing from between her legs.
'' I ca n't stick out 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 overburden was so great, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her girl in her arms, kissed her gently on the cheek, wished her well and quickly left the building.
Tears began forming in Quincy 's centre when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed sopor, her slit exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt strong arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...