`` You ca n't pretend me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the news at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd pulled up at the side of the route, mi away from anything else. The endure town they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a dingy Scottish Hamlet total of antediluvian looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her female parent in the car commons of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU hate ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her backtalk, her arms flung back and her fiery red tomentum whipping about her aspect 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 come halfway up the cobblestone path to Northern-Veil School 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 majestic, stood like the standing peg of an ancient concept. Through the fog, shadows looked from the eminent Windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to gaze at a figure, tall and night against the gray stone of the rook. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, raiding beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the optic from here, looks like clean skin .'She thought to herself. The little girl, Quinn, had started to be active toward her again, now mounting the steps to her hold. The harsh nothingness gusted across the path, catching at the young lady inadequate skirt, revealing plump pink panty beneath. Taggert 's centre lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the border of her lips.
Quinn 's eyes did n't cringe from the cleaning lady 's face. She was tall, dressed in tight gray and sinister, she looked young, but at the edges of her fuzz, gray had begun to infiltrate the curls. Her eyes flicked to the woman 's chest of drawers, briefly awed at the taut pelt across those two Brobdingnagian mounds.
She glanced back up at the adult female '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. ``
'' Fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm grim, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should visit me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled coolie `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's nice to encounter you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden room access to the school open with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I 'm outta this blank space. come up on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to quell her daughter 's anger, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her heart aflame with fad, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last clock time you use that kind of linguistic communication, within Northern-Veil, young lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will visit me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensity that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the trading floor, then solemnly walked through the room access.
Jessy was so offend that she stumbled, mouth outdoors, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing foyer of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` beginning door on the left, peeress. Take a seat. '' Then she shouted into another elbow room `` Alice ! Fetch the girls file cabinet and my supplying, then organise the generalisation chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's government agency, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a petite missy walking from the door near Taggert with a file. She wore nothing but a black dapple over her crotch. The girls small boob bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hired man into her pouch. The girl tensed, blushing up and down her body, her finger tautened on the filing cabinet, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the single file, and turned back toward her office. Quinn gasped and to the seat side by side 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 give. Now. ``
Jessy turned, rock faced to her daughter. She looked deep into her green eyes, tracing the bend of her face with her own eyes.
For a moment, her solvent wavered. Then the computer memory 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 mothers middle, her brain stuttered for a secondly, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's decent, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her oral fissure and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chair, folding her arms against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the midst file onto the surface with a ottoman of dust, and sat gently into her high backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my girl behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so hard to keep her under ascendancy since her Padre died. ``
'' It 's fine. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you give me a instant ? ``
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 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 female child, down in the big metropolis. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't worry, Mrs. Davis. We 'll keep her occupied, she 'll not be trouble any longer. ``
'' You ca n't spend a penny me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a hand to forestall Jessy 's reply. `` No need to fence now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to lead those drugs, and to fellate those boys. The shoplifting, the car theft, she made all those choices, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her eyes dampness. `` But, how in the worldly concern are you going to be able to control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this head ! I just.. I do n't have intercourse what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three days, and you can ledger it. ``
A small smile broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the rear of her office, and pushed down on a square of the paries. A chink resounded from the venire, and a share of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, madam. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to shout out a comeback, when a jounce ran up her spine. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a shout. Two silvery nodes stuck out from the trench 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 way she had come into, was completely out of character for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the bulwark were egg white tiled, with whiten grouting in between. Bright lights shone from the luxuriously ceilings, but what Quinn saw, with a tingle that traveled from the top of her nous, right down to her genital organ, 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 have to sit on it to obtain out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a small buzz from the paries, followed by a sharp pain in her cervix stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic. It 'll bust off momentarily. Would you give me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two charwoman grabbed the fortunately slight girl, and carried her over to the mesa in the shopping mall of the way. In her temporarily addled State Department, Quinn felt Taggert 's helping hand holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her skirt, brushing past step-in and against the soft skin of her puss. Her whole soundbox jolted at the touch.
The board was cold and operose against Quinn 's back as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her optic, brandishing a pair of tumid silver scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to flex 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 call for such barbaric method. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A wild shot of terror swept through her, driving her to stick out up and take flight down the hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her blazonry and stage had been firmly fastened to the table, rendering her helpless.
In a minor, almost whispered spokesperson, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the following fifteen min or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take fill out controller of your girl will. And while you do n't deliver to last out, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure that after we 're finished you will be quite gratify with the results. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in secrecy on a terrace that had slid from the bulwark, while Taggert took her piazza following to Quinn.
In a cold concentrated phonation, she said, `` Your days 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 verbalise, Quinn stared up in abject revulsion as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a batch of ribbons on the floor. The harsh woman continued to do the same to her white waistcoat, until she was lying in only underwear.
A minor wet patch 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 voice again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the Christian Bible 'please'twice in the same sentence ! That must be some kind of record. But, in answer to your supplication, I 'm lamentable but we 're far past the percentage point of caring a whit about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to free herself from her control, 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 got quite a profuseness of pubic hair, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a ma'am ? ''
Jessy, sat in the niche, blushed at the tidy sum of her daughter vagina, and squirmed a lilliputian in her seat. Was the surface of it vibrating a footling ?
'' 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 spot '' She said, to Jessy over her shoulder. `` I usually like to let the mothers take guardianship of shaving their daughter, so if you 'd like to, I 'd be felicitous to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hand out from between her ramification, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A instant threshold slid subject immediately, and the small blonde haired daughter walked quickly out, still naked, but for her privates, 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 lowly Patrick White clit. The tabularise split with a whirring audio, and cattle ranch outwards and a picayune upward, until Quinn 's pussy was disperse apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a parole of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her study, removing a blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the missy vagina, taking special campaign to work in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the turning point of the room, small groan could be heard as Jessy looped her finger around her clit.
The fille, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a job which got loose and easier as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a stealthy glance at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her lame on the button. It sent short fire raging all over her trunk, she 'd never had this spirit before, her whole purulent felt like it was on fire, she tried to convey her legs together, as if there was an itch there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as debauched as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's kitty subsided, leaving her with an empty, foil ache.
Taggert watched new Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's puss. `` You have to accept Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her back. `` Your daughter, has a lovely pussy. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her legs together as she moved. She felt the aching hotness in between her leg as her own juices lubricated her front. She had been so ending !
She stopped in front of her girl spread peg, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat in her pubes grew.
Quinn 's center could n't see her female parent squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right Jessy. Get a expert look, it 's the last anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her torrid optic to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you mean ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her optic away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in honest meter, Jessy. number 1 thing first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a push button on the side of meat of the table. A door latch clicked and a minor draw popped from unseeable seams. She raised a small E. B. White object into Quinn 's line of sight.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its purpose immediately. It was long, about 4 inch and thick, probably two column inch all around. Smooth, too, perfectly suave and White person. A tingling shot through her snatch, and a pocket-sized squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her eyes now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me show you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her nous over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in rapt fascination as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her daughter 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer plication of her bitch, and in a shaky voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels bully ! '' She moaned and arched her aching pussy upward. Her sassing formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo push against her Hymen, she cried out as it snapped through.
Ignoring Quinn completely, Taggert turned to Jessy and explained, `` What I 've done, is inset a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a outside just like this one, when her detail code is punched in. ''
She pulled a small whit box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every extremity of our faculty is equipped with just such a device, and can kick in her a powerful… electrical shock bass inside her pussy. ``
'' 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 grin, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just puncher in the figure 3045, after you see that issue sate the little 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, mechanical press any button from one to nine. One being the lowest ability and, of class, nine being the level best. '' Her sass curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What identification number should I set off with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't want to kick in her too much, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the slow tingle that had been building in her kitty-cat since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breathing space, waiting for the vibration, like a prison cell earphone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a question when, like a bolt of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an constant hum that nearly induced and coming in the first two or three second base.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every fiber in her being was on fire with pleasure, 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 tabular array as her pussycat was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking pity on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming girl 's vagina to follow back down to earth.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge..genitals. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her hand over Quinn 's puss, dragging a digit between her sass and then over her pubic mound and omphalos, onto her heaving chest of drawers. Her totally dead body was aglow with a pinkish tone. `` foursome. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a good enough hold out orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry thinker did n't record Taggert 's Holy Writ properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' end ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their organs to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only whole tone number one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the table, removing a with child Andrew D. White syringe. `` We have a much more direct way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the lighter and giving it a quick tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her middle wide.
'' Just a topical anesthetic anesthetic. It 's going to hurt. A lot. But less than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure enough that you 'll just love this, young dame. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a decrepit vocalization, as the sight of the needle looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of grade you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the phonograph needle with Quinn 's now engorged clit, `` In fact, I can undertake that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moments hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to go against her hips, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a good girl, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining table, `` This will sting for just a second or two, after that you wo n't feel a affair. ''
Quinn gripped the border of the table with all her might, but it did n't organize her for the nuisance that seared her clitoris. Like a hot poker, it felt one thousand of times large than it was, ripping through her mind like shards of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, several wet rent slid down her buttock never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the independent controlling mechanics in her pussy. ''
With a with child deal of interest, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a low Au ring that glistened brightly under the hokey lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the worst.
'' It 's a clit tintinnabulation, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle part, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes aright through your clit and, out the other side. Since this is a permanent facility, a tiny drop of Au solder will keep it in plaza forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll call the police or something ! Oh please, Mom ! Do n't let her maim me ! ''
Taggert looked over to Jessy, who sat there worried now. Running through her head, all the things that had happened that day, and uncertainty mounted. a
In a chill out clear up voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get common cold feet now, Mrs Davis, this is all for the good. I can assure you that this clit ring will do to a greater extent to insure your daughter than anything else you could add up up with. ``
'' But… But how does it work on ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the band is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm indisputable you can ascertain, a vibration deep inside of a vagina is a very different matter, to the same wizard directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… tricks. ''
Jessy thought about it for a instant 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 secure question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the indorse splintering in this ring, and this little device. '' She held up a inglorious, rubber ellipse, with a small tube protruding from it.
'' What on solid ground is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a Wyrd healthful 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 perdurable. At least, capable of resisting any endeavour by our miss to take it once it 's set in station. ''
'' 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 young lady to sexually still 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 role of the sec microchip, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her attention to Quinn 's button. She pinched the engorged and still wet skin, and in a couple of second, she had successfully threaded the mob through the little head. With one hand, she threaded it in billet, and with the other, she pressed a belittled red button on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a lowly, wispy bolt of heat, then null.
'' expert, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the celibacy cover version on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's pegleg.
She carefully slotted the tube on the covering into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull her legs together, to jam the intrusion. Unsuccessfully. The melanize subway slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and moisture of the easy and smooth flesh, the India rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the easygoing pedigree of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling flush, compressed as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a delicately pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a button to release the clinch on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the prospect, and ran to her female parent. She could feel the movement of the vibe in her slit, it pulsed minutely. A slim ache in her button told her the anaesthetic was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed cover, she could feel nothing, but the awkward bearing of a foreign object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, dear. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at arms length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Josiah Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! Remove it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to happen traveling bag on it were as fruitless as her attempts to head for the hills the examining tabular array.
All she felt was shine skin on her kitty, the just difference being that she could not slip even a exclusive digit into her loaded 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 following second, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to bristle aflame as Taggert activated her clit ring, sending the miserable fille reeling across the room, trying desperately to get rid of the patch protecting her now impenetrable slit. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her succus seeping through the material making it hard and severely to grab. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad little young woman. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the boundary of a brutal sexual climax, she fell against the wall and holler aloud as she realized the true horror.
She felt the ring buzz as a jolt ran all through her pussy, and the build orgasm slipped away, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt flew into overdrive again.
'' The irregular chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening juices flowing from between her legs.
'' I ca n't stand it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her cunt was a burning cauldron of sexual excitement, the overload was so keen, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her arms, kissed her gently on the cheek, wished her well and quickly left the building.
teardrop began forming in Quincy 's eyes when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed sopor, her pussy exhausted, aching and unsatiated, she felt substantial arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...