`` You ca n't make me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the intelligence at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd pull up at the side of the road, miles away from anything else. The hold up town they 'd passed had been two 60 minutes ago, a dark Scotch hamlet wax of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car green of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU hatred ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her mouthpiece, her arms flung back and her fiery red pilus whipping about her face 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 back into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd descend halfway up the cobblestone path to Northern-Veil schooltime for daughter when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moors, a grande stone castling loomed closelipped by.Tall, second power column, unadorned, but majestic, stood like the standing legs of an ancient construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high Windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a build, tall and dark against the grey stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predatory beneath her Methedrine, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the eyes from here, looks like fresh skin .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the whole step to her appreciation. The coarse wind gusted across the path, catching at the girl short skirt, revealing plump pink panties beneath. Taggert 's heart lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel grin curled the edges of her lips.
Quinn 's oculus did n't cringe from the woman 's face. She was tall, dressed in rigorous gray and shameful, she looked young, but at the edges of her hair, gray had begun to penetrate the lock. Her oculus flicked to the charwoman 's breast, briefly awed at the taut skin across those two immense mounds.
She glanced back up at the cleaning lady '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 false smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' nooky off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm good-for-nothing, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's female parent `` This is Quinn, you should call me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled coolie `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's Nice to converge you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden door to the school overt with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I 'm outta this berth. get along 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 stopping point time you use that kind of speech communication, within Northern-Veil, untested dame. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will call me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such saturation that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the level, then solemnly walked through the room access.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth open, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing Hall of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First door on the left, ladies. deal a can. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the girls file and my supplies, then make the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a petite girlfriend walking from the door near Taggert with a file. She wore nil but a black patch over her crotch. The little girl small bosom bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her pouch. The girl tensed, blushing up and down her eubstance, her finger's breadth tautened on the file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the Indian file, and turned back toward her office. Quinn gasped and to the seat next to her mother.
She grabbed at her mother 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't be intimate what is happening here, but this place is messed up ! We need to go away. Now. ``
Jessy turned, stone faced to her daughter. She looked oceanic abyss into her super acid eyes, tracing the breaking ball of her typeface with her own eyes.
For a moment, her firmness of purpose wavered. Then the memories of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her vocalization, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her mother eyes, her brain stuttered for a 2d, 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 electric chair, folding her arms against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick file onto the Earth's surface with a pouf of dust, and sat gently into her high school plunk for chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so hard to keep her under control since her father died. ``
'' It 's OK. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a grinning, `` Would you give me a import ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the filing cabinet silently. Quinn glared at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a push on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the glasses which perched on the end of her olfactory organ, 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 concern, Mrs Davis. We 'll go along her worry, she 'll not be trouble any recollective. ``
'' You ca n't make me do rat. ``
Taggert held up a hand to preclude Jessy 's response. `` No postulate to fence now, Jessy. It is not your mistake, Quinn chose to take on those drugs, and to fellate those son. 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 middle damp. `` But, how in the world are you going to be capable to see her ? I 've simply tried everything at this point ! 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 volume it. ``
A small smile broke across Taggert 's grimace as she stood up, she moved over to the prat of her office staff, 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 retort, when a jolt ran up her spine. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a outcry. Two silvery lymph gland stuck out from the cryptic 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 chairperson leg, and stumbled through the threshold, which slammed behind her.
The room she had come into, was completely out of fictional character for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the bulwark were white tiled, with Patrick White grouting in between. Bright illumination shone from the high cap, but what Quinn saw, with a quiver 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 wall. `` I guess you 'd make to sit on it to chance out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a small buzz from the wall, followed by a tart painfulness in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a pocket-sized anesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you give me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two adult female grabbed the fortunately tenuous young lady, and carried her over to the table in the center of the room. In her temporarily addled State Department, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slip beneath her skirt, brushing past panties and against the sonant skin of her pussy. Her whole physical structure jolted at the touch.
The table was frigidness and hard against Quinn 's back as she came out of the stupor. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her centre, brandishing a couple of boastfully silver scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn her head, but was stopped by restraints.
'' What the fu- Hey ! '' Quinn shouted, but stopped as Taggert slapped her across the face.
'' Try that again after the procedure. I 'll not need such barbaric methods. shame though. '' She smiled.
A wild stab of scare 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 peg had been firmly fastened to the mesa, 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 fifteen minutes or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take complete mastery 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 meet with the solution. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in silence on a bench that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her place adjacent to Quinn.
In a cold gruelling spokesperson, she said, `` Your Clarence Shepard Day Jr. as a malcontent are now over. From this moment on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you empathise me ? ''
Now almost too terrify to even speak, Quinn stared up in abject repulsion as Taggert began calmly cutting off her annulus with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a pile of medallion on the trading floor. The harsh charwoman continued to do the same to her white waistcoat, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet spell in the middle of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just please do n't hurt me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her part again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the same judgment of conviction ! That must be some kind of platter. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm disconsolate but we 're far past the gunpoint of caring a whit about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty energy, trying to free herself from her simpleness, 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 have 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 turning point, blushed at the sight of her girl vagina, and squirmed a little in her tooshie. Was the surface of it vibrating a little ?
'' If all you want me to do is shave it off, I 'll be more than well-chosen to do it now ! '' Quinn said quickly
'' I 'm certain 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 shoulder joint. `` I usually like to let the mothers take care of shaving their daughter, so if you 'd wish to, I 'd be happy to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her paw out from between her stage, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A second door slid open immediately, and the modest blonde haired girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a small dark box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the mesa where she pressed a minuscule Theodore Harold White release. The table split with a whirring sound, and facing pages outwards and a fiddling upwards, until Quinn 's pussy was bed cover apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a news of complaint.
The little girl immediately set about her piece of work, removing a vane and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking limited effort to figure out in the froth around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the corner of the way, diminished moans could be heard as Jessy looped her digit around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a chore which got easier and easier as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a sneaky glance at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her square toes on the clit. It sent little fire raging all over her trunk, she 'd never had this intuitive feeling before, her totally pussy felt like it was on fire, she tried to land her legs together, as if there was an scabies there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as fast as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an empty-bellied, foil ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hired man behind her binding. `` Your daughter, has a lovely pussy. '' 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 cause. She had been so close !
She stopped in figurehead of her daughter spread ramification, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and knock pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heating plant 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 aright Jessy. Get a secure look, it 's the last anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her fiery centre 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 safe time, Jessy. starting time things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a button on the side of the table. A latch clicked and a small lot popped from invisible seams. She raised a small white physical object into Quinn 's line of mountain.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its purpose immediately. It was long, about 4 inches and thick, probably two inch all around. Smooth, too, perfectly suave and white. A tingle shot through her kitty-cat, and a small-scale squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her center now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me point you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her headland over Taggert 's shoulder joint, and watched in ecstatic fascination as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her daughter 's smooth, shaved slit.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folds of her cunt, and in a precarious voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels swell ! '' She moaned and arched her achy pussy upward. Her sass 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 lowly whit box from her sack, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every extremity of our staff is equipped with just such a gimmick, and can give her a powerful… daze recondite inside her slit. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling sassing of her daughter pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a broad smiling, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just punch in the number 3045, after you see that number fulfil the little screen, and you 're make to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to enter the codification numeral, then continued on.
'' Now, press any release from one to nine. One being the lowest world power and, of course of action, nine being the utmost. '' 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 want to contribute her too practically, 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 breathing spell, waiting for the vibration, like a jail cell sound buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a question when, like a deadbolt of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an incessant humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the inaugural two or three secondment.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every fiber in her being was on blast with joy, she could feel the hot slight rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her daughter thrashing around on the table as her pussycat was tortured with flood tide after climax.
Finally taking pity on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming girl 's vagina to come back down to world.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge..genitals. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her deal over Quinn 's bitch, dragging a finger between her lips and then over her pubic mound and navel, onto her heaving chest. Her whole consistence was aglow with a pinkish tone. `` foursome. Nice selection, Jessy. It 's a goodness enough utmost orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry thinker did n't register Taggert 's words properly, her oculus focused in and out.
'' Last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their organs to moderate them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only pace figure one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the tabular array, removing a large White River syringe. `` We have a much more direct way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the light up and giving it a quick tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her centre wide.
'' Just a local anesthetic agent. It 's going to offend. A lot. But to a lesser extent than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure that you 'll just love this, young ma'am. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the physician ordered. ''
'' No, delight no ! '' Quincy begged in a weak voice, as the sight of the phonograph needle looming over her dragged her from the daze. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of track you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the phonograph needle with Quinn 's now engorged clitoris, `` In fact, I can warrant that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moment hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to hitch her hips, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a good missy, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining tabular array, `` This will sting for just a second or two, after that you wo n't experience a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the table with all her might, but it did n't organise her for the annoyance that seared her button. Like a hot poker, it felt thousand of times large than it was, ripping through her mind like sherd of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, several wet bust slid down her brass never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll establish the master controlling mechanics in her cunt. ''
With a great deal of pursuit, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a small gold ringing that glistened brightly under the artificial lighting.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the forged.
'' It 's a clit ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle constituent, '' she said coldly, and with tang, `` goes right through your clit and, out the early face. Since this is a perm facility, a diminutive bead of gold solder will keep it in place forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll call the police force 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 settle down clear up articulation Taggert said : '' Do n't get moth-eaten feet now, Mrs Davis, this is all for the skillful. I can assure you that this clit closed chain will do more than to hold in your daughter than anything else you could come up with. ``
'' But… But how does it act ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the ring is a micro chip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure you can ascertain, a vibration deep interior of a vagina is a very dissimilar thing, to the same sensation directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… conjuring trick. ''
Jessy thought about it for a moment or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you discipline these girls by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very good doubtfulness, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the 2d microchip in this ring, and this little device. '' She held up a black, galosh oval, with a small-scale tube protruding from it.
'' What on land is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a weird healthful 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 endeavor by our missy to slay it once it 's set in billet. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the device from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube time slot into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the device is on, and locked in place, it is unsufferable for a young lady 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 second gear 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 ring through the little psyche. With one manus, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a small red clit on a cabinet by the table.
Quinn felt a small, lightheaded bolt of estrus, then nothing.
'' respectable, '' 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 leg.
She carefully slotted the tube on the masking into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull her legs together, to block the invasion. Unsuccessfully. The black tube-shaped structure slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat energy and wet of the gentle and smooth flesh, the rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the voiced transmission line of Quinn 's kitty-cat. Then, it tautened, gripping to the physique, falling flush, compressed as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a o.k. 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 female parent. She could finger the apparent motion of the vibration in her Pussy, it pulsed minutely. A little ache in her clitoris told her the anesthetic agent was beginning to hold out off. But of her newly installed screening, she could palpate nothing, but the clumsy front of a foreign object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, beloved. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at coat of arms length.
'' It looks terrible ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! polish off it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to find grip on it were as vain as her try to escape the examining tabular array.
All she felt was smooth cutis on her pussy, the just difference being that she could not slip even a single finger into her tight hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the woman who had maimed her cunt.
The next second, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clit seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her clit ring, sending the poor girl reeling across the elbow room, trying desperately to remove the temporary hookup protecting her now impenetrable pussy. She scratched manically at her easygoing vulva, her succus seeping through the stuff making it harder and harder to grab. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her manus away.
'' See what we do, to bad little girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the index, bringing her to the edge of a brutal orgasm, she fell against the wall and cried aloud as she realized the true horror.
She felt the anchor ring buzz as a electric shock ran all through her puss, and the habitus climax slipped away, leaving her vacuous and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her puss flew into overdrive again.
'' The second chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening juices flowing from between her legs.
'' I ca n't digest it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her cunt was a burning cauldron of sexual excitement, the overload was so capital, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her implements of war, kissed her gently on the face, wished her well and quickly left the building.
split began forming in Josiah Quincy 's eye when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed sleep, her slit exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt strong arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...