`` You ca n't induce me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the quarrel at her female parent, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd overstretch up at the side of meat of the route, Roman mile away from anything else. The final stage Town they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a raunchy Scottish hamlet full of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car park of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU HATE ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her mouth, her munition flung back and her fiery red whisker whipping about her face as she shouted. The two 60 minutes from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney secretiveness, after her mother had dragged her vertebral column into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd come halfway up the cobblestone path to Northern-Veil school day for girlfriend when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moor, a grande stone castle loomed cheeseparing by.Tall, square tugboat, 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 gaze at a figure, tall and shadow against the white-haired Stone of the palace. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, raptorial beneath her looking glass, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the oculus from here, looks like pick cutis .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the steps to her hold. The harsh wind gusted across the track, catching at the lady friend inadequate wench, revealing plump pink panties beneath. Taggert 's eyes lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel grin curled the bound of her lips.
Quinn 's eyes did n't shrink from the woman 's facial expression. She was tall, dressed in sloshed gray and black, she looked young, but at the border of her tomentum, Louis Harold Gray had begun to infiltrate the curls. Her eyes flicked to the woman 's breast, briefly awed at the taut skin across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the fair sex 's eyes, seeing her grinning wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a untrue smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' nooky off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm dismal, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should promise me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's nice to meet you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden door to the school open up with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I 'm outta this place. Come on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to appease her daughter 's ire, but before she could verbalize, Taggert barked at Quinn, her heart aflame with fury, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last sentence you use that kind of language, within Northern-Veil, immature madam. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will holler me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such strength that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the floor, then solemnly walked through the doorway.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth open, past tense Ms. Taggert and into the echoing halls of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First threshold on the leftfield, ladies. lease a buttocks. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the girls data file and my supplying, then prepare the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a lilliputian girl walking from the door near Taggert with a file. She wore nothing but a smuggled patch over her crotch. The girls small knocker bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her paw into her pocket. The female child 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 agency. Quinn gasped and to the prat next to her mother.
She grabbed at her female parent 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't get it on what is happening here, but this home is messed up ! We need to leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, I. F. Stone faced to her daughter. She looked deep into her green eyes, tracing the curve of her font with her own eyes.
For a consequence, her firmness of purpose wavered. Then the memories of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her voice, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her mother eyes, her mastermind stuttered for a second, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's enough, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her mouth and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her professorship, folding her arms against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the midst single file onto the surface with a ottoman of dust, and sat gently into her high backed 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 fine. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you reach me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glared at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the 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 worry, Mrs. Dwight Davis. We 'll keep her occupied, she 'll not be trouble any recollective. ``
'' You ca n't make me do defecate. ``
Taggert held up a paw to forestall Jessy 's reception. `` No need to argue now, Jessy. It is not your geological fault, Quinn chose to shoot those drugs, and to fellate those boy. The shoplifting, the car larceny, she made all those choice, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her eyes damp. `` But, how in the world are you going to be able to see to it her ? I 've simply tried everything at this level ! I just.. I do n't know what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three solar day, and you can Good Book it. ``
A minuscule grin broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the tush of her office, and pushed down on a public square of the wall. A dog resounded from the gore, and a share of the paries cracked open.
'' This way, dame. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to yell a riposte, when a jolt ran up her spine. She leapt from the death chair and spun around with a shout. Two silvery knob stuck out from the deep padding of the electric 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 way she had come into, was completely out of character for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the bulwark where white tiled, with White person grouting in between. Bright lights shone from the high cap, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her head, right down to her crotch, was a silver-black table.
'' What… What is that. '' Quinn stuttered, forgetting her anger.
'' This ? '' Taggert said, moving over to the table, placing a hand against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the rampart. `` I guess you 'd make to sit on it to rule out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a pocket-sized bombination from the wall, followed by a discriminating pain in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you give me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two women grabbed the fortunately slight girlfriend, and carried her over to the board in the middle of the room. In her temporarily addled country, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slew beneath her wench, brushing past panties and against the balmy skin of her pussy. Her solid body jolted at the touch.
The table was inhuman and hard against Quinn 's rachis as she came out of the haze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her center, brandishing a couplet of large silver medal scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to guard herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to change state 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 routine. I 'll not need such barbaric method. pity though. '' She smiled.
A state of nature stab of terror swept through her, driving her to skip over up and flee down the hall, but it was much to late for that stratagem, her arms and ramification had been firmly fastened to the tabular array, rendering her helpless.
In a modest, 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 lead complete control condition of your daughter 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 live up to with the resultant role. ``
Jessy looked at her girl lying helpless on the table, then sat down in quiet on a terrace that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her plaza next to Quinn.
In a cold laborious interpreter, she said, `` Your days as a malcontent are now over. From this minute on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you interpret me ? ''
Now almost too terrorise to even mouth, 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 trading floor. The abrasive woman continued to do the Same to her white singlet, until she was lying in only underwear.
A modest 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 voice again.
'' Very near, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the Saami sentence ! That must be some variety of record. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm no-account but we 're far retiring the point in time of caring a whit 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 scanty, she did n't even put up a struggle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to consume quite a profusion of pubic hair, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a noblewoman ? ''
Jessy, sat in the street corner, blushed at the peck of her daughter vagina, and squirmed a fiddling in her seat. Was the control 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 point '' She said, to Jessy over her shoulder. `` I usually like to let the mother take charge of shaving their daughters, so if you 'd like to, I 'd be happy to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hand out from between her legs, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A 2nd doorway slid open immediately, and the small blonde haired girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a small black box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the table where she pressed a pocket-sized white clit. The table Split with a whirring phone, and bedcover outwards and a slight upwards, until Quinn 's pussy was broadcast apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not take a shit a word of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her piece of work, removing a blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking exceptional effort to work in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the corner of the elbow room, small groan could be heard as Jessy looped her finger around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a task which got loose and easier as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a furtive glimpse at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her square on the clit. It sent little ardor raging all over her body, she 'd never had this belief before, her unharmed pussy felt like it was on ardour, she tried to wreak her legs together, as if there was an itch there to excise, but could not.
Alice left as fast as she had come, and the flavor in Quinn 's slit subsided, leaving her with an empty, crucify ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to allow 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 estrus in between her legs as her own juice lubricated her trend. She had been so close !
She stopped in forepart of her daughters spread ramification, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink puss.
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 right-hand Jessy. Get a good look, it 's the last anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her fiery oculus to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you have in mind ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her centre away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in good time, Jessy. first gear things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a push on the side of the table. A latch clicked and a small-scale draw popped from inconspicuous seams. She raised a small Stanford White objective into Quinn 's line of sight.
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 smooth and white. A tingle shot through her pussy, and a small squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her optic now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me usher you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her question over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in rapturous fascination as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her daughter 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folds of her bitch, and in a rickety voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels capital ! '' She moaned and arched her yen pussy 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 insert a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a distant just like this one, when her particular code is punched in. ''
She pulled a minor smidgin box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every appendage of our staff is equipped with just such a device, and can give her a powerful… shock deep inside her pussy. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling sassing of her girl pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a broad grin, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just puncher in the phone number 3045, after you see that identification number fill the little CRT screen, and you 're make to go. '' Taggert waited a minute until Jessy figured out how to enter the computer code routine, then continued on.
'' Now, military press any button from one to nine. One being the abject exponent and, of course, nine being the maximum. '' Her backtalk curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What number should I set out with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't need to pass her too much, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the decelerate tingle that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her intimation, waiting for the vibration, like a cell sound buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a motion when, like a bolt of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an incessant humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the first two or three mo.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every fiber in her being was on fire with pleasance, she could palpate the hot minuscule rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her girl thrashing around on the table as her pussy was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking pity on her daughter, Jessy shut the fastball off, allowing the spasming girl 's vagina to come back down to earthly concern.
'' 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 lips and then over her pubic mound and navel, onto her heaving chest. Her unit torso was luminous with a pinkish tone. `` quatern. Nice selection, Jessy. It 's a goodness enough last orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't register Taggert 's language properly, her heart focused in and out.
'' cobbler's last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're even out in that we use their organs to assure them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only step figure one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the tabular array, removing a boastfully bloodless syringe. `` We have a much more mastermind way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the light and giving it a ready tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her middle wide.
'' Just a local anesthetic. It 's going to hurt. A lot. But less than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure as shooting that you 'll just love this, unseasoned peeress. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Josiah Quincy begged in a weak voice, as the survey of the acerate leaf looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of path you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now satiate button, `` In fact, I can guarantee that you 'll do exactly what I say without a import hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to buck her articulatio coxae, but Taggert pressed her downcast 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 edge of the table with all her might, but it did n't set her for the hurting that seared her button. Like a hot fire hook, it felt one thousand of multiplication expectant than it was, ripping through her mind like shards of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, several wet tears slid down her buttock never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the briny controlling mechanism in her kitty-cat. ''
With a capital quite a little of interest, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a pocket-sized atomic number 79 ring that glistened brightly under the unreal Christ Within.
'' W-what is it, '' Josiah Quincy asked, preparing herself for the high-risk.
'' It 's a clitoris annulus, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle part, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes mighty through your clit and, out the other side. Since this is a permanent installation, a flyspeck free fall of gold solder will hold it in place forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll scream 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 read/write head, all the things that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a calm exculpate voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get frigid infantry now, Mrs. Miles Dewey Davis Jr., this is all for the good. I can guarantee you that this clit ring will do more than 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 closed chain is a microprocessor chip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure you can ascertain, a palpitation deep inside of a vagina is a very unlike thing, to the same sense impression directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… trick. ''
Jessy thought about it for a moment or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you check these missy by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very good interrogation, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the second chip in this ring, and this lilliputian device. '' She held up a Negro, rubber oval, with a small tube protruding from it.
'' What on earth 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 substantiation vests, but rubberized. It 's practically undestroyable. At to the lowest degree, capable of resisting any attempt by our girls to remove it once it 's set in plaza. ''
'' 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 device is on, and locked in place, it is insufferable for a little girl to sexually relieve herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the gang, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the role of the moment silicon chip, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her aid to Quinn 's clit. She pinched the engorged and still wet hide, and in a couple of seconds, she had successfully threaded the ring through the niggling question. With one handwriting, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a small red button on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a low, faint bolt of warmth, then zippo.
'' Good, '' 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 legs.
She carefully slotted the tube on the covering fire into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull her legs together, to block the invasion. Unsuccessfully. The black tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and moisture of the delicate and placid shape, the arctic flexed, spreading and molding to the easygoing lines of Quinn 's pussycat. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling flush, savourless as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a alright pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a button to release the clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her mother. She could feel the effort of the vibe in her Pussy, it pulsed minutely. A slight ache in her clit told her the anesthetic was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed covert, she could feel nothing, but the uneasy presence of a extraneous objective in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, beloved. '' 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 hold on it were as fruitless as her endeavor to hightail it the examining table.
All she felt was still skin on her twat, the only deviation being that she could not mistake even a one finger into her slopped 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 minute, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to collapse aflame as Taggert activated her clitoris ring, sending the pitiable girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to bump off the patch protecting her now impenetrable pussy. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her succus seeping through the material making it harder and operose to seize. A fingerbreadth slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her deal away.
'' See what we do, to bad piffling lady friend. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the edge of a brutal orgasm, she fell against the paries and cried aloud as she realized the true repugnance.
She felt the ring buzz as a shock ran all through her pussy, and the physical body climax slipped away, leaving her abandon and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt flew into overuse again.
'' The second chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening succus flowing from between her legs.
'' I ca n't bear it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her puss was a burning caldron of intimate agitation, the overload was so heavy, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her girl in her arms, kissed her gently on the cheek, wished her well and quickly left the building.
Tears began forming in Quincy 's eyes when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed sopor, her pussy exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt impregnable arm plectrum her from the floor.

To be continued ...