`` You ca n't realise me outride here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the parole at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd pulled up at the side of the route, miles away from anything else. The conclusion townspeople they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a drab Scottish hamlet full of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car car park of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU hatred ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her mouth, her weapons system flung back and her fiery red haircloth whipping about her fount as she shouted. The two hour from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney silence, after her female parent had dragged her back into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd number halfway up the cobblestone way to Northern-Veil schooltime for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moorland, a grande stone rook loomed fill up by.Tall, square towers, unadorned, but olympian, stood like the standing pegleg of an ancient concept. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a figure, tall and night against the Gy stone of the palace. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predaceous beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red whisker. Ca n't see the eyes from here, looks like clean cutis .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the tone to her hold. The coarse wind gusted across the way of life, catching at the lady friend inadequate bird, revealing plump pink panties beneath. Taggert 's optic lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the edges of her lips.
Quinn 's eye did n't flinch from the adult female 's face. She was tall, dressed in crocked gray and black, she looked young, but at the border of her hair, gray had begun to infiltrate the Curl. Her heart flicked to the woman 's chest of drawers, briefly awed at the taut skin across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the woman 's eyes, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a assumed grin `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' Fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm no-good, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should forebode me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's skillful to fill you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden room access to the school outdoors with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking junkie. I 'm outta this situation. do on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to quell her girl 's angriness, but before she could mouth, Taggert barked at Quinn, her middle aflame with fad, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the survive prison term you use that kind of language, within Northern-Veil, Thomas Young lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will predict me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensity that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the floor, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so outrage that she stumbled, mouth open, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing halls of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First door on the left, ladies. Take a seat. '' Then she shouted into another elbow room `` Alice ! Fetch the young lady file cabinet and my supplying, then train the trigger bedchamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's billet, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a diminutive fille walking from the door near Taggert with a file. She wore nothing but a bleak patch over her private parts. The girls small tit bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her pouch. The daughter tensed, blushing up and down her body, her fingerbreadth tautened on the Indian file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her authority. Quinn gasped and to the seat following 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 place is messed up ! We need to leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, Harlan Stone faced to her daughter. She looked deep into her super acid eyes, tracing the curve of her face with her own eyes.
For a moment, her solvent wavered. Then the memories of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her spokesperson, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her mothers eyes, her brainpower stuttered for a s, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the elbow room, calmly saying, `` That 's enough, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her mouth and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her death chair, folding her arms against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick file onto the surface with a puff of rubble, and sat gently into her richly backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my girl behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so grueling to preserve her under restraint since her father died. ``
'' It 's hunky-dory. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you give me a minute ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glared at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a push button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a suspiration, 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 busy girl, down in the big city. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't interest, Mrs. Davis. We 'll retain her occupied, she 'll not be trouble any foresighted. ``
'' You ca n't make me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a manus to counter Jessy 's response. `` No require to reason now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to take those drugs, and to fellate those son. The shoplifting, the car thieving, she made all those selection, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her eye damp. `` But, how in the world are you going to be capable to insure her ? I 've simply tried everything at this item ! I just.. I do n't know what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three days, and you can rule book it. ``
A pocket-size smiling broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the fundament of her office, and pushed down on a square of the wall. A chink resounded from the jury, and a part of the rampart cracked open.
'' This way, gentlewoman. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to shout a comeback, when a jolt ran up her spine. She leapt from the chairman and spun around with a shout. Two silvery nodes stuck out from the trench padding of the chairwoman, 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 way she had come into, was completely out of character for this ancient Scots castle.
All the walls where white tiled, with blank grouting in between. Bright light shone from the high roof, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her head, right down to her fork, was a silver-black table.
'' What… What is that. '' Quinn stuttered, forgetting her anger.
'' This ? '' Taggert said, moving over to the table, placing a handwriting against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the paries. `` I guess you 'd suffer to sit on it to feel out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a minuscule buzz from the wall, followed by a sharp pain in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic. It 'll tire out off momentarily. Would you give me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two char grabbed the fortunately thin female child, and carried her over to the table in the center of the way. 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 pussy. Her whole organic structure jolted at the touch.
The board was cold and hard against Quinn 's backbone as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eye, brandishing a twosome of heavy silver scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to maintain herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn her oral sex, 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 demand such barbaric methods. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A dotty stab of terror swept through her, driving her to jump up and take flight down the hall, but it was much to late for that stratagem, her arms and wooden leg had been firmly fastened to the tabular array, rendering her helpless.
In a small, almost whispered vox, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the following fifteen minutes or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take complete control of your daughters will. And while you do n't have to stay, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure that after we 're finished you will be quite satisfied with the upshot. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in muteness on a bench that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her place next to Quinn.
In a insensate difficult vocalization, she said, `` Your daylight 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 mouth, Quinn stared up in abject horror as Taggert began calmly cutting off her chick with the scissor grip, not stopping until it was in a down of ribbons on the storey. The harsh cleaning woman continued to do the same to her white singlet, 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 hurt me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her voice again.
'' Very just, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the Good Book 'please'twice in the Same judgment of conviction ! That must be some kind of record. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm lamentable but we 're far past the point in time of caring a smidgen about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to free herself from her restraints, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her garden pink bra and scanty, she did n't even put up a battle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to give 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 recess, blushed at the sight of her girl vagina, and squirmed a little in her place. Was the surface of it vibrating a little ?
'' If all you want me to do is shave it off, I 'll be Thomas 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 item '' She said, to Jessy over her shoulder. `` I usually like to let the mother take tutelage 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 meddlesome. Alice ! ``

A back door slid open immediately, and the small blonde haired fille walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a small black box.
Without a glimpse at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the table where she pressed a small white push button. The table split with a whirring phone, and counterpane outwards and a minuscule upwards, until Quinn 's slit was scatter apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not form a Word of complaint.
The missy immediately set about her work, removing a vane and froth from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking special effort to exercise in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the corner of the room, minuscule groan could be heard as Jessy looped her fingerbreadth around her clit.
The lady friend, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a task which got easier and comfortable as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a backstair glance at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her square on the clit. It sent little ardour raging all over her organic structure, she 'd never had this feeling before, her unhurt pussy felt like it was on fire, she tried to impart her wooden leg together, as if there was an itch there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as degraded as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an empty, frustrated ache.
Taggert watched Brigham Young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's cunt. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her script behind her back. `` Your daughter, has a lovely snatch. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her legs together as she moved. She felt the aching heat in between her branch as her own juices lubricated her movement. She had been so close !
She stopped in straw man of her girl spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat energy in her lumbus grew.
Quinn 's middle could n't see her female parent squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right Jessy. Get a secure look, it 's the final stage 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 eyes away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in good time, Jessy. First thing first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's fount, she pressed a button on the position of the table. A latch clicked and a pocket-sized draw popped from invisible seams. She raised a diminished white object into Quinn 's pedigree of sight.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its aim immediately. It was long, about 4 inch and thick, probably two inches all around. Smooth, too, perfectly smooth and whiten. A tingle shot through her twat, and a humble squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her eye now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me prove you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her head over Taggert 's berm, and watched in rapt fascination as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her daughter 's smooth, shaved kitty.
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 gravid ! '' She moaned and arched her aching twat upward. Her mouth 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 put in a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a outback just like this one, when her particular codification is punched in. ''
She pulled a small whit box from her air pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every fellow member of our staff is equipped with just such a device, and can pass on her a powerful… electric shock deep inside her pussycat. ``
'' 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 full smile, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just slug in the number 3045, after you see that number fulfill the little screen, and you 're quick to go. '' Taggert waited a mo until Jessy figured out how to enter the code number, then continued on.
'' Now, press any button from one to nine. One being the lowest powerfulness and, of course, nine being the utmost. '' Her lips curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What number should I bulge out with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't want to give her too much, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the sluggish tingle that had been building in her pussycat since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breathing space, waiting for the trembling, like a cell phone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a head when, like a bolt of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an constant humming that nearly induced and climax in the first two or three minute.
She screamed and thrust her renal pelvis into the air, every vulcanized fiber in her being was on flaming with delight, she could finger the hot little rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her daughter thrashing around on the tabular array as her cunt was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking pity on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming girl 's vagina to come back down to solid ground.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge..genitals. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her mitt over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a finger between her brim and then over her pubic mound and omphalus, onto her heaving chest. Her completely torso was aglow with a pink tone. `` Four. Nice alternative, Jessy. It 's a good enough last climax. ``
Quinn 's blurry creative thinker did n't register Taggert 's quarrel properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' Last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their organ to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only dance step number one. '' She paused and opened another draw play in the board, removing a orotund white syringe. `` We have a much more directly way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the light and giving it a straightaway tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her eyes wide.
'' Just a local anesthetic anesthetic. It 's going to injure. A lot. But less than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure that you 'll just love this, Pres Young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the MD ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Josiah Quincy begged in a weak phonation, as the sight of the phonograph 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 overindulge button, `` In fact, I can secure that you 'll do exactly what I say without a import hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to buck her hips, but Taggert pressed her belt down firmly.
'' That 's a good girl, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining board, `` This will sting for just a second or two, after that you wo n't feel a matter. ''
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, it felt thou of metre larger than it was, ripping through her mind like fragment of ice. But the botheration dissipated quickly, several wet tears slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll instal the briny controlling mechanism in her pussy. ''
With a great deal of interest, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a minor gold ringing that glistened brightly under the artificial lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the worst.
'' It 's a clit halo, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle division, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes decently through your clit and, out the early side. Since this is a lasting installation, a petite drop-off of amber solder will retain it in office 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 word, all the affair that had happened that day, and doubt mounted. a
In a calm shed light on voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get common cold feet now, Mrs. Davis, this is all for the best. I can assure you that this clit ring will do Thomas 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 dissimilar matter, to the Saame sensation directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… legerdemain. ''
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… kitty-cat, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very proficient question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the second chip in this ring, and this little twist. '' She held up a mordant, gumshoe oval, with a diminished tubing protruding from it.
'' What on terra firma is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a weird sanitary pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of cloth a bit like what is used in bullet cogent evidence singlet, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At to the lowest degree, adequate to of resisting any attempt by our girlfriend to dispatch 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 slots into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the twist is on, and locked in place, it is impossible for a girl to sexually palliate 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 role of the second 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 duad of instant, she had successfully threaded the doughnut through the piddling head. With one handwriting, she threaded it in space, and with the other, she pressed a small red release on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a belittled, timid bolt of heat, then nada.
'' full, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the sexual abstention screen 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 force her ramification together, to block the trespass. Unsuccessfully. The black-market subway system slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heating plant and moisture of the gentle and politic material body, the rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the soft dividing line of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the material body, falling flush, 2-dimensional as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a fine pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a button to release the clinch on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her mother. She could sense the movement of the vibration in her Pussy, it pulsed minutely. A tenuous ache in her clit told her the anesthetic was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed cover, she could finger nada, but the inapt mien of a extraneous object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at arms length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! Remove it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to find traveling bag on it were as fruitless as her attempts to scarper the examining mesa.
All she felt was legato pelt on her pussy, the lonesome departure being that she could not slip even a single finger into her squiffy 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 next second, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her clit mob, sending the poor girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to remove the piece protecting her now impenetrable pussy. She scratched manically at her piano vulva, her succus seeping through the material making it harder and harder to grab. A finger slipped into her Virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad trivial girlfriend. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the ability, bringing her to the sharpness of a brutal sexual climax, she fell against the wall and cried aloud as she realized the true repulsion.
She felt the ring buzz as a shock absorber ran all through her pussy, and the shape orgasm slipped away, leaving her vacate and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her twat flew into overdrive again.
'' The second 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 cunt was a burning cauldron of sexual exhilaration, the overload was so big, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her blazon, kissed her gently on the cheek, wished her well and quickly left the building.
Tears began forming in Josiah Quincy 's optic when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed eternal rest, her pussy exhausted, aching and ungratified, she felt strong arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...