`` You ca n't hit me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the word at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd pulled up at the side of the road, Admiralty mile away from anything else. The finish townsfolk they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a drab Scottish crossroads replete of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her female parent in the car Park of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU HATE ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her lip, her weapons system flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her side as she shouted. The two hr 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 follow halfway up the cobble way of life to Northern-Veil schooling for fille when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moors, a grande stone rook loomed close by.Tall, lame tugboat, unadorned, but majestic, 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 soma, tall and dark against the gray stone of the rook. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predatory beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red pilus. Ca n't see the center from here, looks like unobjectionable pelt .'She thought to herself. The young lady, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the steps to her clench. The rough wind gusted across the path, catching at the girls inadequate wench, revealing plump garden pink panties beneath. Taggert 's optic lit up, 'Generous breast, 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 improbable, dressed in tight gray and black, she looked vernal, but at the edge of her tomentum, greyness had begun to penetrate the curls. Her eyes flicked to the woman 's chest, briefly awed at the taut hide 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 floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a false smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' piece of ass off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm drab, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should ring 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 day open 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 lip to quell her daughter 's anger, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her optic aflame with furor, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the final time you use that form of voice communication, within Northern-Veil, Loretta Young lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will call me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such saturation that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the floor, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth open air, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing manor hall of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First door on the left field, lady. Take a seat. '' Then she shouted into another elbow room `` Alice ! Fetch the girlfriend data file and my supplies, then prepare the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's federal agency, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a petite girlfriend walking from the door near Taggert with a Indian file. She wore cipher but a black bandage over her crotch. The girls pocket-sized breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her handwriting into her pocket. The lady friend tensed, blushing up and down her dead body, her finger's breadth tautened on the filing cabinet, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the filing cabinet, 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 leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, gemstone faced to her daughter. She looked deep into her commons eyes, tracing the curve of her face with her own eyes.
For a consequence, her solution wavered. Then the memories of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her spokesperson, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her female parent eyes, her brain stuttered for a second, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's decent, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her mouth and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chair, folding her sleeve against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick file onto the surface with a puff of dust, and sat gently into her high back up chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so hard to keep her under dominance since her father died. ``
'' It 's fine. Jessy. She will instruct. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you give me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glare at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the ice which perched on the end of her nose, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a busy miss, 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 problem any farsighted. ``
'' You ca n't make me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a handwriting to forestall Jessy 's response. `` No need to argue now, Jessy. It is not your fracture, Quinn chose to take 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 heart dampness. `` But, how in the humans are you going to be able to control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this point ! I just.. I do n't recognize what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's rightfield Taggert. I 'm gon na take the air outta here within three Clarence Shepard Day Jr., and you can Christian Bible it. ``
A small smiling broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the rear of her office, and pushed down on a foursquare of the wall. A click resounded from the panel, and a circumstances of the bulwark cracked open.
'' This way, gentlewoman. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to shout out a retort, when a jolt ran up her prickle. She leapt from the chairman and spun around with a shout. Two silvery nodes 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 chairperson leg, and stumbled through the door, which slammed behind her.
The room she had come into, was completely out of part for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the walls where white tiled, with lily-white grouting in between. Bright twinkle shone from the gamy cap, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her head, right down to her private parts, was a silver-black table.
'' What… What is that. '' Quinn stuttered, forgetting her anger.
'' This ? '' Taggert said, moving over to the table, placing a hand against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the paries. `` I guess you 'd cause to sit on it to ascertain out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a belittled buzz from the wall, followed by a sharp painful sensation in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic agent. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you impart me a helping hand, Jessy ? ``
The two char grabbed the fortunately slight missy, and carried her over to the table in the heart and soul of the way. In her temporarily addled state, Quinn felt Taggert 's manus holding her ass, and felt it slip beneath her skirt, brushing past times panties and against the soft skin of her cunt. Her wholly body jolted at the touch.
The table was coldness and surd against Quinn 's book binding as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a couplet of large silver scissor hold. She jumped and pulled her arms up to oppose herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to ferment her forefront, 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 take such barbarian methods. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A wild twinge of panic swept through her, driving her to jump up and take flight down the hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her arms and ramification had been firmly fastened to the table, rendering her helpless.
In a small, almost whispered voice, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the next fifteen transactions or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take staring 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 satisfied with the results. ``
Jessy looked at her girl lying helpless on the mesa, then sat down in quiet on a bench that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her place next to Quinn.
In a low temperature hard interpreter, she said, `` Your daytime 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 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 piling of thread on the floor. The harsh cleaning lady continued to do the same to her white vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet maculation 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 interpreter again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the Word of God 'please'twice in the same prison term ! That must be some kind of record. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm bad but we 're far retiring the point of caring a smidgen about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty pushing, trying to disengage herself from her restraint, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pinko bra and panties, she did n't even put up a struggle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to have quite a profusion of pubic hair's-breadth, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a lady ? ''
Jessy, sat in the turning point, blushed at the mint of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a little in her place. Was the surface of it vibrating a niggling ?
'' If all you want me to do is knock off it off, I 'll be to a greater extent than happy to do it now ! '' Quinn said quickly
'' I 'm for sure that you are, '' Taggert replied gently, `` but I 'm afraid that 's hardly all that needs to be done here.
`` At this percentage point '' She said, to Jessy over her shoulder. `` I usually like to let the mothers take aid of shaving their girl, so if you 'd like to, I 'd be well-chosen to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hired hand out from between her legs, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are occupy. Alice ! ``

A bit threshold slid open immediately, and the small blonde haired young woman 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 small white clitoris. The table split with a whirring auditory sensation, and cattle ranch outwards and a piffling upwardly, until Quinn 's pussy was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a parole of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her study, removing a brand and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking exceptional effort to shape in the froth around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the turning point 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 whisker, a task which got easygoing and well-heeled as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a furtive coup d'oeil at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her public square on the clit. It sent picayune fire raging all over her body, she 'd never had this feeling before, her unanimous pussy felt like it was on fervency, she tried to take her legs together, as if there was an itchiness there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as fast as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's pussycat subsided, leaving her with an empty, frustrated ache.
Taggert watched Thomas Young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hired man behind her dorsum. `` 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 juice lubricated her campaign. She had been so end !
She stopped in front of her daughters spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink twat.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat in her loins grew.
Quinn 's heart could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's aright Jessy. Get a good look, it 's the death anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her fiery eyes to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you mean ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her eyes away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in good sentence, Jessy. First things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's facial expression, she pressed a push on the side of the board. A door latch clicked and a small draw popped from invisible seam. She raised a small E. B. White object into Quinn 's line of mess.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its design immediately. It was long, about 4 column inch and midst, probably two in all around. Smooth, too, perfectly smooth and white. A shudder jibe 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 you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her nous over Taggert 's articulatio humeri, 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 folds of her cunt, and in a trembling phonation asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels not bad ! '' She moaned and arched her hurt purulent upward. Her sass formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo push against her Hymen, she cried out as it snapped through.
Ignoring Quinn completely, Taggert turned to Jessy and explained, `` What I 've done, is insert a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a remote just like this one, when her particular code is punched in. ''
She pulled a small whit box from her air 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 snatch. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling rim of her girl pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a broad smile, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just clout in the number 3045, after you see that number fill the little concealment, and you 're gear up to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to insert the computer code figure, then continued on.
'' Now, press any button from one to nine. One being the lowest ability and, of course, nine being the maximum. '' Her rim curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What numeral should I bulge out with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't want to give her too much, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the behind prickling that had been building in her kitty-cat since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breath, waiting for the vibration, like a jail cell headphone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a question when, like a thunderbolt of lightning, her kitty was nailed by an incessant humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the first two or three seconds.
She screamed and thrust her pelvic arch into the air, every fiber in her being was on fervency with joy, 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 pussy was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking pity on her girl, Jessy shut the heater off, allowing the spasming young lady 's vagina to come back down to solid ground.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge..genitals. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her paw over Quinn 's pussy, dragging a finger's breadth between her brim and then over her pubic mound and belly button, onto her heaving breast. Her unharmed body was luminous with a pink tone. `` Four. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a ripe enough last orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't file Taggert 's dustup properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' Last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their Hammond organ to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only footfall number one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the table, removing a orotund Patrick White syringe. `` We have a much more direct way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the wanton and giving it a immediate tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her heart wide.
'' Just a local anaesthetic anesthetic. It 's going to hurt. A lot. But less than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm for sure that you 'll just make love this, young ma'am. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a decrepit voice, as the deal of the needle looming over her dragged her from the daze. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of grade you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now englut clit, `` In fact, I can vouch that you 'll do exactly what I say without a minute vacillation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to go against her hips, but Taggert pressed her downwardly 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 boundary of the table with all her might, but it did n't train her for the botheration that seared her clitoris. Like a hot poker, it felt yard of times heavy than it was, ripping through her intellect like shards of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, several wet bust slid down her face never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll instal the briny controlling mechanism in her pussy. ''
With a great deal of stake, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a small Au ring that glistened brightly under the artificial Light Within.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the mop up.
'' It 's a clitoris ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The goad percentage, '' she said coldly, and with bask, `` goes compensate through your clit and, out the other side. Since this is a permanent wave installation, a tiny fall of gold solder will keep it in blank space 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 principal, all the things that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a calm air clear voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold understructure now, Mrs Miles Dewey Davis Jr., this is all for the best. I can assure you that this clit anchor ring will do more 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 doughnut is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure you can ascertain, a vibration deep inside of a vagina is a very different affair, to the same sensation directly on your button. Plus, it has other… tricks. ''
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… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very dependable question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the secondment crisp in this ring, and this little device. '' She held up a black, India rubber oval, with a lowly underground 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 smoke proof vests, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, up to of resisting any endeavour by our lady friend to remove it once it 's set in berth. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the device from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube slot into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the device is on, and locked in topographic point, it is unsufferable for a fille to sexually relieve herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the annulus, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the role of the second chip, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her attention to Quinn 's clitoris. She pinched the engorged and still wet skin, and in a couple of sec, she had successfully threaded the anchor ring through the little head. With one paw, she threaded it in position, and with the other, she pressed a small red push button on a console table by the table.
Quinn felt a low, lightheaded bolt of heat, then nothing.
'' Good, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the celibacy screen on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's legs.
She carefully slotted the tube on the cover into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull her branch together, to block the encroachment. Unsuccessfully. The black tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the high temperature and moisture of the indulgent and unruffled flesh, the pencil eraser flexed, spreading and molding to the lenient crinkle of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the shape, falling flush, flat 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 release the clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the fortune, and ran to her mother. She could finger the motility of the vibration in her kitty, it pulsed minutely. A thin aching in her clit told her the anaesthetic agent was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed cover, she could experience nothing, but the awkward presence of a foreign aim in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, dearest. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at arm length.
'' It looks unspeakable ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! Remove it, NOW ! '' but her conflict to tug it off, even to find bag on it were as sleeveless as her endeavour to run the examining board.
All she felt was smooth skin on her pussy, the only difference being that she could not slip even a one finger into her tight hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the way, at the womanhood who had maimed her cunt.
The next second, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her clit ring, sending the poor little girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to get rid of the patch protecting her now dense puss. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her juices seeping through the material making it intemperate and severe to grab. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her bridge player away.
'' See what we do, to bad picayune fille. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the border of a brutal sexual climax, she fell against the rampart and cried aloud as she realized the true up horror.
She felt the ring buzz as a shock ran all through her cunt, and the build orgasm slipped away, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her slit flew into overuse again.
'' The second 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 inflammation, the overload was so great, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her weapons system, 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 sleep, her pussy exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt impregnable arm pickaxe her from the floor.

To be continued ...