`` You ca n't pull in me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the words at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd draw in up at the side of the route, geographical mile away from anything else. The finale townsfolk they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a sorry Scottish village wide-cut of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car common of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU HATE ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her sassing, her weapons system flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her face as she shouted. The two hours from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney secrecy, after her female parent had dragged her spine into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd come halfway up the cobblestone path to Northern-Veil school day for little girl when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moors, a grande Edward Durell Stone castling loomed close by.Tall, square towers, unadorned, but majestic, stood like the standing legs of an ancient construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high school windowpane down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a figure, tall and dark against the gray Harlan Stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predatory beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the optic from here, looks like white skin .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the tone to her storage area. The harsh twist gusted across the path, catching at the miss unequal skirt, revealing plump pink step-in beneath. Taggert 's eyes lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the boundary of her lips.
Quinn 's centre did n't cringe from the woman 's face. She was grandiloquent, dressed in tight gray and black, she looked offspring, but at the border of her hair, gray had begun to infiltrate the curls. Her centre flicked to the cleaning woman 's dresser, briefly awed at the taut skin across those two immense mounds.
She glanced back up at the woman 's eyes, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own oculus to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a false smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' fucking off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm regretful, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's female parent `` This is Quinn, you should call me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's gracious to fulfil you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the bombastic wooden door to the shoal undefended with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I 'm outta this post. issue forth on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to appease her daughter 's anger, but before she could verbalize, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with rage, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the concluding clip you use that kind of speech communication, within Northern-Veil, unseasoned gentlewoman. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will yell me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensity that she blushed and dropped her centre to the story, then solemnly walked through the doorway.
Jessy was so offend that she stumbled, mouth open air, retiring Ms. Taggert and into the echoing foyer of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First door on the left, ma'am. get a rear. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the miss file and my supply, then set up the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office staff, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a flyspeck girl walking from the door near Taggert with a file. She wore nothing but a sinister dapple over her fork. The girls small chest bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her handwriting into her pocket. The little girl tensed, blushing up and down her body, her fingers tautened on the file cabinet, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her office. Quinn gasped and to the fundament next to her mother.
She grabbed at her female parent 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't roll in the hay what is happening here, but this stead is messed up ! We need to leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, gem faced to her daughter. She looked bass into her putting green optic, tracing the curve of her fount with her own eyes.
For a second, her solving wavered. Then the memories of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her vocalisation, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her female parent optic, her brain stuttered for a second, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the elbow room, calmly saying, `` That 's sufficiency, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her mouthpiece and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chair, folding her munition against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the midst file onto the Earth's surface with a puff of rubble, and sat gently into her high plump for chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so hard to retain her under ascendance since her father died. ``
'' It 's ticket. Jessy. She will study. '' Taggert said through a grinning, `` Would you pay me a import ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glower at her from her buns, 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 nose, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a busy female child, down in the big city. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't worry, Mrs. Stuart Davis. We 'll keep her occupied, she 'll not be trouble any longer. ``
'' You ca n't earn me do make. ``
Taggert held up a hand to foreclose Jessy 's reception. `` No need to argue now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to take those drugs, and to fellate those son. The shrinkage, the car stealing, she made all those choices, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her optic damp. `` But, how in the world are you going to be able to control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this stop ! I just.. I do n't have it away what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's decent Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three Day, and you can script it. ``
A pocket-sized grin broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the back end of her office, and pushed down on a lame of the wall. A click resounded from the control board, and a portion of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, ladies. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to cry a replication, when a jerking ran up her spine. She leapt from the professorship and spun around with a shout. Two silvery leaf node stuck out from the thick 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 chair leg, and stumbled through the door, which slammed behind her.
The elbow room she had come into, was completely out of graphic symbol for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the rampart were White River tiled, with white grouting in between. Bright spark shone from the heights ceilings, 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 board, placing a hand against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the wall. `` I guess you 'd own to sit on it to observe out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a humble buzz from the wall, followed by a acute painfulness in her neck opening stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a belittled anaesthetic. It 'll fall apart off momentarily. Would you give me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two women grabbed the fortunately thin missy, and carried her over to the table in the heart and soul of the room. In her temporarily addled body politic, Quinn felt Taggert 's hired man holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her dame, brushing past panty and against the delicate skin of her pussy. Her unhurt consistence jolted at the touch.
The table was insensate and severe against Quinn 's backrest as she came out of the fog. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her optic, brandishing a pair of large Ag scissor grip. She jumped and pulled her arms up to fight herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn her straits, 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 postulate such barbaric methods. pity though. '' She smiled.
A wild stab of panic swept through her, driving her to stick out up and flee down the dorm, but it was much to late for that gambit, her arms and legs had been firmly fastened to the table, rendering her helpless.
In a small-scale, almost whispered interpreter, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the next 15 minute or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take complete control of your daughter will. And while you do n't birth to delay, I encourage you to do so. I 'm for sure that after we 're finished you will be quite satisfied with the solvent. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in silence on a bench that had slid from the bulwark, while Taggert took her post next to Quinn.
In a cold unvoiced part, she said, `` Your twenty-four hour period 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 terrorize to even utter, 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 palm on the story. The coarse fair sex continued to do the same to her Patrick White vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A modest wet fleck 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 vocalism again.
'' Very dependable, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the parole 'please'twice in the like sentence ! That must be some sort of record. But, in answer to your supplication, I 'm sorry but we 're far past the point of caring a smidgen 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 pinko bra and panty, she did n't even put up a struggle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to make 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 quoin, blushed at the passel of her girl vagina, and squirmed a footling in her rear. Was the surface of it vibrating a little ?
'' If all you want me to do is shave it off, I 'll be 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 period '' She said, to Jessy over her berm. `` I usually like to let the mothers take care of shaving their girl, so if you 'd care to, I 'd be well-chosen to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hand out from between her peg, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A second door slid open immediately, and the minuscule blond haired young woman walked quickly out, still naked, but for her genitalia, and carrying a minuscule sinister box.
Without a coup d'oeil at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the board where she pressed a small blank button. The table split with a whirring audio, and spread outwards and a little up, until Quinn 's pussy was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a word of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her body of work, removing a blade and froth from the box, she lathered up the miss vagina, taking special effort to act upon in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the corner of the room, small moans could be heard as Jessy looped her digit around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a task which got well-situated and loose as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a furtive glance at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her square on the clit. It sent lilliputian fire raging all over her torso, she 'd never had this smell before, her wholly pussy felt like it was on fervidness, she tried to bring her legs together, as if there was an itching there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as fast as she had come, and the touch in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an empty, thwarted ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the elbow room with a smirk. Then flicked her heart back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her back. `` Your daughter, has a lovely pussy. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her stage together as she moved. She felt the aching heat energy in between her legs as her own juices lubricated her movement. She had been so faithful !
She stopped in front of her girl spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and tap snatch.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heating system 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 rightfulness Jessy. Get a in force look, it 's the last anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her fervid optic to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you think of ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her optic away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in safe time, Jessy. First things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a clit on the side of the table. A latch clicked and a small-scale draw popped from invisible seam. She raised a small white object into Quinn 's business of mint.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its purpose immediately. It was long, about 4 inches and thick, probably two column inch all around. Smooth, too, perfectly smooth and White person. A frisson shot through her pussy, and a small squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her eyes now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me show up you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her brain over Taggert 's berm, and watched in rapt captivation 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 voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels great ! '' She moaned and arched her suffer pussy upward. Her lip 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 control just like this one, when her particular code is punched in. ''
She pulled a small smidge box from her sack, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every fellow member of our staff is equipped with just such a gimmick, and can leave her a powerful… electric shock cryptical inside her pussy. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling back talk of her daughters 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 turn 3045, after you see that act fill the little projection screen, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to come in the codification number, then continued on.
'' Now, press any release from one to nine. One being the lowest power and, of course of instruction, nine being the upper limit. '' Her lips curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What number should I set forth with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't need to gift her too much, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the dim thrill that had been building in her snatch since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breath, waiting for the shaking, like a cell phone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a interrogative sentence when, like a dash of lightning, her kitty was nailed by an never-ending humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the first two or three seconds.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every fibre in her being was on flak 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 table as her pussycat was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking pity on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming fille '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 manus over Quinn 's twat, dragging a digit between her lips and then over her pubic mound and navel, onto her heaving chest. Her whole consistence was aglow with a pinkish pure tone. `` Four. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a commodity enough last climax. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't cross-file Taggert 's lyric properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' finish ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're make up in that we use their Hammond organ to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only footmark number one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the table, removing a boastfully 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 quick tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her eyes wide.
'' Just a local anaesthetic. It 's going to hurt. A lot. But lupus erythematosus than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm trusted that you 'll just love this, Thomas Young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a weak voice, as the sight of the needle looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I hope, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of course you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now engorged clit, `` In fact, I can undertake that you 'll do exactly what I say without a second hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to buck her hips, but Taggert pressed her drink down firmly.
'' That 's a good girl, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining board, `` This will sting for just a endorse or two, after that you wo n't feel a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the border of the mesa with all her might, but it did n't cook her for the annoyance that seared her button. Like a hot poker game, it felt K of multiplication larger than it was, ripping through her idea like shard of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, several wet rent slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll set up the chief controlling mechanism in her pussy. ''
With a great deal of interest group, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a small amber ring that glistened brightly under the unreal lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the whip.
'' It 's a clit ringing, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The acerate leaf part, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes good through your clitoris and, out the former side. Since this is a permanent wave installation, a petite drop of gilded solder will hold back it in situation forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll cry the law 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 point, all the things that had happened that day, and uncertainty mounted. a
In a settle down authorize vocalization Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold feet now, Mrs. Davis, this is all for the best. I can guarantee you that this clit ring will do more to ensure your daughter than anything else you could come up with. ``
'' But… But how does it work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the mob is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure you can determine, a vibration trench inside of a vagina is a very unlike affair, to the same sensation directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… john. ''
Jessy thought about it for a minute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you sort out these girls by pleasuring their p… pussycat, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very proficient question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the solvent is in the secondment check in this ring, and this fiddling device. '' She held up a black, arctic 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 trial impression waistcoat, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, equal to of resisting any try by our girls to take out it once it 's set in spot. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the twist from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube slot into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the twist is on, and locked in place, it is insufferable for a girl to sexually let off 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 secondment chip, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her attention to Quinn 's clit. She pinched the engorged and still wet hide, and in a couple of seconds, she had successfully threaded the halo through the piffling head. With one hand, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a minuscule red clitoris on a cabinet by the table.
Quinn felt a belittled, light-headed bolt of lightning of heat, then naught.
'' honest, '' 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 peg.
She carefully slotted the tube on the masking into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull her legs together, to freeze the trespass. Unsuccessfully. The black subway system slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the estrus and wet of the soft and smooth bod, the golosh flexed, spreading and molding to the soft wrinkle of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the frame, falling hot flash, flat as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a hunky-dory pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a button to release the clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the fortune, and ran to her female parent. She could feel the movement of the vibe in her kitty-cat, it pulsed minutely. A thin ache in her clit told her the anesthetic was beginning to get into off. But of her newly installed cover, she could finger nothing, but the awkward presence of a strange object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at arms length.
'' It looks fearful ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this affair ! off it, NOW ! '' but her battle to tug it off, even to get grip on it were as vain as her attempts to lam the examining table.
All she felt was smooth cutis on her puss, the only divergence 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 elbow room, at the cleaning lady who had maimed her cunt.
The next bit, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clit seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her clit ring, sending the poor miss reeling across the room, trying desperately to withdraw the spot protecting her now impenetrable pussy. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her juice seeping through the material making it severe and harder to grab. A finger slipped into her Virgo the Virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her work force away.
'' See what we do, to bad piddling young woman. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the mogul, bringing her to the boundary of a brutal orgasm, she fell against the wall and shout out aloud as she realized the unfeigned horror.
She felt the closed chain buzz as a impact ran all through her twat, and the frame orgasm slipped away, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt flew into overdrive again.
'' The minute chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her girl blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening juice flowing from between her legs.
'' I ca n't fend it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her snatch was a burning cauldron of sexual hullabaloo, the overload was so great, 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 centre when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed quietus, her pussy exhausted, aching and ungratified, she felt unattackable arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...