`` You ca n't puddle me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the lyric at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd pulled up at the incline of the road, miles away from anything else. The live on Town they 'd passed had been two hour ago, a dingy Scottish hamlet full of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her female parent in the car park of a one-half abandoned garage.
"YOU HATE ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her mouth, her arms flung back and her fiery red hair's-breadth whipping about her human 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 spine 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 palace loomed close by.Tall, foursquare towers, unadorned, but gallant, stood like the standing legs of an antediluvian construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a human body, tall and dark against the gray Lucy Stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, raptorial beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the middle from here, looks like clean peel .'She thought to herself. The lady friend, Quinn, had started to proceed toward her again, now mounting the steps to her clutch. The harsh current of air gusted across the path, catching at the girls poor doll, revealing plump pink panties beneath. Taggert 's heart lit up, 'Generous bureau, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the sharpness of her lips.
Quinn 's optic did n't recoil from the fair sex 's facial expression. She was tall, dressed in taut gray and blacken, she looked Danton True Young, but at the edges of her hairsbreadth, gray had begun to infiltrate the roll. Her middle flicked to the woman 's chest, briefly awed at the tight 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 level, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a false smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' roll in the hay off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm sorry, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's mother `` This is Quinn, you should call me Jessy. If ... if you 'd wish. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's squeamish to meet you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the heavy wooden door to the schooling open with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I 'm outta this stead. Come on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her rima oris to quell her daughter 's anger, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with madness, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the net time you use that kind of speech, within Northern-Veil, untried lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will call me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such chroma that she blushed and dropped her oculus to the floor, then solemnly walked through the threshold.
Jessy was so shock that she stumbled, mouth opened, past times Ms. Taggert and into the echoing Asaph Hall of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` number 1 room access on the left hand, ladies. Take a rump. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the girls file cabinet and my supplies, then prepare the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's post, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a petite girl walking from the door near Taggert with a file. She wore nothing but a opprobrious bandage over her crotch. The lady friend small boob bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her sack. The little girl tensed, blushing up and down her body, her finger's breadth tautened on the file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her office. Quinn gasped and to the buns next to her mother.
She grabbed at her mother 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't screw what is happening here, but this lieu is messed up ! We need to depart. Now. ``
Jessy turned, stone faced to her girl. She looked deep into her jet eyes, tracing the bend of her brass with her own eyes.
For a instant, her resolution wavered. Then the store of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her vocalism, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her mothers oculus, her brain stuttered for a arcsecond, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's sufficiency, give thanks you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her sass and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chair, folding her arms against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick file onto the surface with a pouffe of dust, and sat gently into her high backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my girl behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so knockout to keep her under ascendence since her forefather died. ``
'' It 's fine. Jessy. She will memorize. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you pay me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glower at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a 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 meddlesome young woman, down in the big city. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't concern, Mrs. Davis. We 'll hold on her engross, she 'll not be difficulty any yearner. ``
'' You ca n't name me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a mitt to counter Jessy 's response. `` No need to fence now, Jessy. It is not your demerit, Quinn chose to take those drugs, and to fellate those boys. The shrinkage, the car larceny, she made all those selection, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her eyes dampness. `` But, how in the universe are you going to be able to control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this stop ! I just.. I do n't know 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 side as she stood up, she moved over to the rear of her spot, and pushed down on a lame of the paries. A click resounded from the dialog box, and a portion of the rampart cracked open.
'' This way, peeress. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to shout out a retort, when a jerk ran up her spine. She leapt from the chairperson and spun around with a vociferation. Two silvery knob stuck out from the mystifying cushioning 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 room she had come into, was completely out of character for this antediluvian Scots English castle.
All the walls where snowy tiled, with lily-white grouting in between. Bright lights shone from the heights ceilings, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her nous, right down to her genitals, was a silver-black table.
'' What… What is that. '' Quinn stuttered, forgetting her anger.
'' This ? '' Taggert said, moving over to the table, placing a hired hand against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the wall. `` I guess you 'd have to sit on it to bump out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a modest bombination from the bulwark, followed by a sharp painfulness in her neck opening stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you give me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two woman grabbed the fortunately slim girl, and carried her over to the table in the center of the room. In her temporarily addled DoS, Quinn felt Taggert 's script holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her skirt, brushing yesteryear panty and against the gentle cutis of her twat. Her unhurt body jolted at the touch.
The table was cold and hard against Quinn 's back as she came out of the fog. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her optic, brandishing a pair of vauntingly silver gray 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 operation. I 'll not need such wild methods. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A crazy stab of panic swept through her, driving her to startle up and take flight down the hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her arms and legs 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 15 second 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 fulfill with the solvent. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in silence on a terrace that had slid from the rampart, while Taggert took her place side by side to Quinn.
In a cold unvoiced representative, she said, `` Your Clarence Shepard Day Jr. as a malcontent are now over. From this here and now on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you understand me ? ''
Now almost too panicky to even speak, Quinn stared up in abject horror as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a pile of ribbons on the floor. The coarse adult female continued to do the same to her Patrick Victor Martindale White vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet patch in the center of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just delight do n't hurt me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her vocalisation again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the give-and-take 'please'twice in the same time ! That must be some kind of disk. But, in response to your supplication, I 'm sorry but we 're far past the stage of caring a smidgeon 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 pink bra and panties, she did n't even put up a battle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to have quite a cornucopia of pubic hair, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a madam ? ''
Jessy, sat in the corner, blushed at the sight of her daughter vagina, and squirmed a little in her tail. Was the control surface of it vibrating a little ?
'' If all you want me to do is shave it off, I 'll be Sir 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 breaker point '' She said, to Jessy over her shoulder. `` I usually like to let the female parent take concern of shaving their girl, so if you 'd wish to, I 'd be happy to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her bridge player out from between her ramification, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A second room access slid subject immediately, and the humble blonde haired girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her genitals, and carrying a diminished pitch blackness box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the table where she pressed a modest white button. The tabular array split with a whirring sound, and banquet outwards and a fiddling upwardly, until Quinn 's pussy was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not defecate a word of complaint.
The young woman immediately set about her workplace, removing a brand and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking special effort to form in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the street corner of the room, small-scale moans could be heard as Jessy looped her fingers around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all tomentum, a task which got well-off and easier as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a sneaky coup d'oeil at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her lame on the clit. It sent trivial fervency raging all over her torso, she 'd never had this feeling before, her altogether slit felt like it was on flak, she tried to get her legs together, as if there was an scabies there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as profligate as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's kitty-cat subsided, leaving her with an evacuate, bilk ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the way with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hand behind her back. `` 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 legs as her own juices lubricated her movement. She had been so close !
She stopped in presence of her daughter spread ramification, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink cunt.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The passion in her loins grew.
Quinn 's eye could n't see her female parent squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right Jessy. Get a commodity tone, it 's the finis anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her torrid eye to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you intend ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her eyes away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in good clip, Jessy. First affair first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a push on the English of the table. A door latch clicked and a small hooking popped from inconspicuous crinkle. She raised a lowly white object into Quinn 's personal line of credit of sight.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its design immediately. It was long, about 4 inch and thick, probably two in all around. Smooth, too, perfectly shine and ashen. A tingle pellet through her cunt, and a diminished squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her eyes now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me bear witness you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her foreland over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in rapt enchantment as Taggert inserted the piston chamber into her girl 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folds of her cunt, and in a trembling part asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels great ! '' She moaned and arched her suffer pussycat upward. Her back talk 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 outside just like this one, when her particular code is punched in. ''
She pulled a small-scale smidgin box from her sac, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every member of our staff is equipped with just such a twist, and can give her a powerful… shock deep inside her pussy. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling lips of her daughters pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a broad smile, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just punch in the number 3045, after you see that number fill the short screen, and you 're make to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to enter the code number, then continued on.
'' Now, pressing any clit from one to nine. One being the last-place power and, of course, nine being the upper limit. '' Her back talk curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What number should I bulge with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't want to give her too lots, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the tiresome tingle that had been building in her kitty-cat since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breathing place, waiting for the vibration, like a jail cell headphone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a question when, like a bolt of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an incessant humming that nearly induced and sexual climax in the first two or three seconds.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every fiber in her being was on fire with pleasure, she could experience the hot little rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her girl thrashing around on the mesa as her pussy was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking shame on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming lady friend 's vagina to fare 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 mouth and then over her pubic mound and umbilicus, onto her heaving chest. Her unharmed body was aglow with a pinkish musical note. `` tetrad. Nice alternative, Jessy. It 's a good enough concluding sexual climax. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't register Taggert 's Logos properly, her optic focused in and out.
'' Last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're sort out in that we use their Hammond organ to insure them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only ill-treat telephone number one. '' She paused and opened another draw poker in the table, removing a orotund Edward 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 speedy tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her eye wide.
'' Just a local anesthetic anaesthetic. It 's going to smart. A lot. But less than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure that you 'll just love this, offspring madam. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the Doctor of the Church ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a weak phonation, as the sight of the goad looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of trend you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now engorged clit, `` In fact, I can guarantee that you 'll do exactly what I say without a second reluctance. ''
Quinn cried and tried to buck her rose hip, but Taggert pressed her down pat firmly.
'' That 's a just young lady, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining mesa, `` This will sting for just a endorse or two, after that you wo n't finger a matter. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the table with all her might, but it did n't make her for the pain that seared her clitoris. Like a hot poker, it felt thousands of times large than it was, ripping through her mind like fragment of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, several wet tears slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll put in the main controlling chemical mechanism in her pussy. ''
With a outstanding spate of sake, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a small gold ring that glistened brightly under the contrived lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the whip.
'' It 's a clit band, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle part, '' she said coldly, and with sapidity, `` goes decent through your button and, out the other side. Since this is a permanent wave installation, a tiny drop of gold solder will keep back it in place forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Josiah Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll foretell 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 psyche, all the affair that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a calm clear part Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold fundament now, Mrs Davis, this is all for the respectable. I can assure you that this button ring will do to a greater extent to see to it your girl than anything else you could come up with. ``
'' But… But how does it work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the halo is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure enough you can assure, a vibration late interior of a vagina is a very different matter, to the like sensation directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… prank. ''
Jessy thought about it for a second or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you train these girls by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very good head, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the result is in the second microchip in this annulus, and this fiddling device. '' She held up a smuggled, rubberize oval, with a small vacuum tube protruding from it.
'' What on solid ground 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 hummer proof singlet, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, equal to of resisting any attempt by our girls to remove it once it 's set in situation. ''
'' 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 inconceivable for a young lady to sexually allay 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 part of the second poker 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 hide, and in a duad of seconds, she had successfully threaded the halo through the piddling drumhead. With one handwriting, she threaded it in berth, and with the other, she pressed a small red button on a cabinet by the table.
Quinn felt a small, faint bolt of heat, 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 covert into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to deplume her legs together, to block the intrusion. Unsuccessfully. The mordant tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and moisture of the flaccid and smooth chassis, the pencil eraser flexed, spreading and molding to the cushy lines of Quinn 's pussycat. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling flush, two-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 give up the clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her female parent. She could sense the motion of the vibe in her pussycat, it pulsed minutely. A slender ache in her clit told her the anesthetic was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed cover, she could feel nil, but the awkward presence of a foreign target in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, dear. '' Jessy said to her girl, 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 grip on it were as fruitless as her try to escape the examining table.
All she felt was liquid peel on her puss, the lonesome difference being that she could not dislocate even a single finger into her fast 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 base, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to break aflame as Taggert activated her clit gang, sending the piteous lady friend reeling across the room, trying desperately to polish off the patch protecting her now impenetrable pussy. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her juices seeping through the fabric making it punishing and harder to take hold of. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad piddling girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the boundary of a brutal orgasm, she fell against the rampart and cried aloud as she realized the on-key horror.
She felt the ring buzz as a shock ran all through her pussy, and the build climax slipped away, leaving her hollow and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt flew into overdrive again.
'' The indorse chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening juice flowing from between her legs.
'' I ca n't place upright it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her bitch was a burning cauldron of sexual fervor, the overload was so big, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her arms, kissed her gently on the nerve, wished her well and quickly left the building.
Tears began forming in Quincy 's heart when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed quietus, her pussy exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt strong arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...