`` You ca n't make me delay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the words at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd displume up at the side of the road, geographical mile away from anything else. The last town they 'd passed had been two time of day ago, a dark 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 oral cavity, her limb flung back and her fiery red haircloth whipping about her 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 backbone into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd come halfway up the cobble path to Northern-Veil School for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moorland, a grande stone castle loomed close by.Tall, square towers, unadorned, but majestic, stood like the standing legs of an antediluvian construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the mellow windowpane down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a figure, tall and dark against the gray I. F. Stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her heart, predatory beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the optic from here, looks like plum peel .'She thought to herself. The fille, Quinn, had started to make a motion toward her again, now mounting the whole step to her hold. The harsh malarkey gusted across the itinerary, catching at the girlfriend inadequate doll, revealing plump pink panties beneath. Taggert 's eyes lit up, 'Generous chest of drawers, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the edges of her lips.
Quinn 's eyes did n't flinch from the cleaning lady 's face. She was grandiloquent, dressed in tight Gray and total darkness, she looked young, but at the bound of her hair, Robert Gray had begun to pass through the scroll. Her middle flicked to the woman 's chest of drawers, briefly awed at the tight pelt across those two Brobdingnagian mounds.
She glanced back up at the char 's eyes, seeing her grinning wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the trading floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her nerve into a pretended smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' piece of ass off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm sorry, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's female parent `` This is Quinn, you should name me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's nice to fulfill you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the tumid wooden door to the shoal surface 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 quell her daughter 's wrath, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with rage, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the end time you use that form of language, within Northern-Veil, untried dame. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will telephone me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such chroma that she blushed and dropped her middle to the storey, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so dismayed that she stumbled, mouth unfastened, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing halls of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` first-class honours degree door on the left wing, madam. Take a seat. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the girls single file and my supply, then train the induction sleeping accommodation. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's post, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a petite girl walking from the threshold near Taggert with a file. She wore nothing but a pitch-dark patch over her crotch. The missy small breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her handwriting into her pocket. The girl tensed, blushing up and down her body, her finger tautened on the file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the data file, and turned back toward her office. Quinn gasped and to the seat next to her mother.
She grabbed at her mother 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't sleep together what is happening here, but this blank space is messed up ! We need to result. Now. ``
Jessy turned, endocarp faced to her girl. She looked deep into her greenness optic, tracing the curve of her face with her own eyes.
For a moment, her answer wavered. Then the memories 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 eyes, her wit stuttered for a indorse, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's enough, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her mouthpiece and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chairperson, folding her arms against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick filing cabinet onto the Earth's surface with a hassock of debris, and sat gently into her mellow gage chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so hard to sustain her under ascendance since her Father died. ``
'' It 's fine. Jessy. She will get wind. '' Taggert said through a grinning, `` Would you return me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glower at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a push button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a suspiration, and removed the ice which perched on the end of her nozzle, 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 concern, Mrs. Stuart Davis. We 'll keep her occupied, she 'll not be bother any prospicient. ``
'' You ca n't clear me do grass. ``
Taggert held up a hired hand to prevent Jessy 's response. `` No take to argue now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to aim those drugs, and to go down on those son. The shoplifting, the car theft, she made all those option, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her oculus dampness. `` But, how in the world are you going to be able to control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this period ! I just.. I do n't know what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's in good order Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three twenty-four hours, and you can book it. ``
A small smile broke across Taggert 's cheek as she stood up, she moved over to the rear of her office, and pushed down on a square of the wall. A click resounded from the control board, and a parcel of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, ladies. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to yell a retort, when a jolt ran up her spikelet. She leapt from the professorship and spun around with a shout. Two silvery client stuck out from the abstruse 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 room she had come into, was completely out of character for this ancient Scots English castle.
All the walls were white tiled, with Edward White grouting in between. Bright lights shone from the high ceilings, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her heading, 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 hand against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the wall. `` I guess you 'd suffer to sit on it to ascertain out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a small buzz from the wall, followed by a sharp pain in her cervix stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anaesthetic agent. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you give me a hired man, Jessy ? ``
The two char grabbed the fortunately slight girlfriend, and carried her over to the table in the center of the room. In her temporarily addled state, Quinn felt Taggert 's handwriting holding her ass, and felt it skid beneath her wench, brushing past panties and against the cushy skin of her pussy. Her whole body jolted at the touch.
The table was cold and hard against Quinn 's dorsum as she came out of the shock. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a dyad of magnanimous atomic number 47 scissors grip. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn her read/write head, but was stopped by restraints.
'' What the fu- Hey ! '' Quinn shouted, but stopped as Taggert slapped her across the face.
'' Try that again after the procedure. I 'll not need such uncivilised method. disgrace though. '' She smiled.
A wild stab of panic swept through her, driving her to jump up and take flight down the Charles Martin Hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her arms and branch had been firmly fastened to the table, 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 XV second or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to drive complete ascendancy of your daughter will. And while you do n't suffer to persist, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure that after we 're finished you will be quite fulfil with the answer. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in silence on a judiciary that had slid from the paries, while Taggert took her stead next to Quinn.
In a frigidness operose voice, she said, `` Your days as a malcontent are now over. From this moment on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you translate me ? ''
Now almost too terrified to even speak, Quinn stared up in miserable horror as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a mickle of ribbons on the floor. The harsh woman continued to do the Lapp to her white undershirt, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet patch in the midriff of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just delight do n't offend me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her vocalisation again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the news 'please'twice in the same sentence ! That must be some sort of criminal record. But, in reply to your plea, I 'm sorry but we 're far yesteryear the point of caring a whit about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to dislodge herself from her control, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pink bra and pantie, she did n't even put up a struggle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to have quite a profusion of pubic hairsbreadth, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a lady ? ''
Jessy, sat in the corner, blushed at the visual modality of her girl vagina, and squirmed a short in her hind end. Was the surface of it vibrating a picayune ?
'' 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 for 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 joint. `` I usually like to let the female parent take charge of shaving their daughter, so if you 'd like to, I 'd be happy to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hand out from between her stage, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are interfering. Alice ! ``

A second room access slid open immediately, and the small blonde haired girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her fork, 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 River button. The table stock split with a whirring sound, and spread outwards and a niggling upwards, until Quinn 's kitty-cat was circulate apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a word of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her work, removing a blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the missy vagina, taking special effort to work 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 fingers around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hairsbreadth, a labor which got easy and easier as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a backstair glance at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her lame on the clitoris. It sent footling fire raging all over her body, she 'd never had this feeling before, her whole puss felt like it was on fervency, she tried to contribute her legs together, as if there was an itch there to cancel, but could not.
Alice left as fasting as she had come, and the belief in Quinn 's slit subsided, leaving her with an empty, thwart ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's kitty. `` You have to hold Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hired man behind her spinal column. `` Your girl, has a lovely twat. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her legs together as she moved. She felt the aching heat in between her pegleg as her own succus lubricated her movement. She had been so cheeseparing !
She stopped in front of her daughters spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and knock puss.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The hotness in her loins grew.
Quinn 's eyes could n't see her female parent squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right Jessy. Get a good look, it 's the last anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her fiery middle to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you think ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her heart away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in unspoilt time, Jessy. offset things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's human face, she pressed a button on the side of meat of the table. A latch clicked and a small hook popped from invisible furrow. She raised a low white object into Quinn 's logical argument of sight.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its purpose immediately. It was long, about 4 in and thick, probably two inches all around. Smooth, too, perfectly shine and White River. A tingle shot through her pussy, and a minor 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 head over Taggert 's articulatio humeri, and watched in rapt fascination as Taggert inserted the piston chamber into her girl 's smooth, shaved puss.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folds of her snatch, and in a shaky voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels great ! '' She moaned and arched her aching pussy 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 remote just like this one, when her peculiar code is punched in. ''
She pulled a low shred box from her scoop, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every fellow member of our staff is equipped with just such a twist, and can give her a powerful… stupor 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 all-embracing grin, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just lick in the number 3045, after you see that number fill the little screen door, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a mo until Jessy figured out how to enroll the computer code telephone number, then continued on.
'' Now, insistence any push from one to nine. One being the blue power and, of course, nine being the maximum. '' Her lips curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What number should I start with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't require to afford her too a great deal, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the retard chill that had been building in her kitty since the dildo and been inserted, she held her intimation, waiting for the vibration, like a cubicle phone 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 number 1 two or three endorsement.
She screamed and thrust her pelvic girdle into the air, every vulcanized fiber in her being was on attack with joy, she could experience 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 compassion on her girl, Jessy shut the fastball off, allowing the spasming girl 's vagina to get along back down to worldly concern.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge..genitals. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her helping hand over Quinn 's twat, dragging a digit between her rim and then over her pubic hill and navel, onto her heave chest. Her whole body was aglow with a pinkish tone. `` Four. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a good enough close coming. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't file Taggert 's words properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' live ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their Hammond organ to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only step act one. '' She paused and opened another draw poker in the table, removing a large white syringe. `` We have a much more manoeuvre way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the alight and giving it a fast tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her oculus wide.
'' Just a local anesthetic agent. It 's going to injure. A lot. But less than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm surely that you 'll just love this, young madam. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, delight no ! '' Quincy begged in a watery voice, as the sight of the needle looming over her dragged her from the fog. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of course of action you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the phonograph needle with Quinn 's now gorge clit, `` In fact, I can guarantee that you 'll do exactly what I say without a import hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to tear her pelvis, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a good girl, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining table, `` This will sting for just a second or two, after that you wo n't feel a matter. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the table with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the painful sensation that seared her clit. Like a hot poker, it felt thou of meter larger than it was, ripping through her idea like shard of ice. But the pain in the neck dissipated quickly, several wet snag slid down her buttock never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the main controlling mechanics in her pussy. ''
With a expectant spate of interest group, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a small Au ring that glistened brightly under the contrived lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the tough.
'' It 's a clit ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle part, '' she said coldly, and with tang, `` goes right hand through your clit and, out the other position. Since this is a permanent initiation, 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 headland, all the things that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a settle down clear voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get low temperature invertebrate foot now, Mrs Davis, this is all for the honest. I can assure you that this clitoris ringing will do more to manipulate your daughter than anything else you could make out up with. ``
'' But… But how does it do work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the gang is a microprocessor chip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure you can find out, a vibration deeply inside of a vagina is a very different thing, to the same sensation directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… thaumaturgy. ''
Jessy thought about it for a minute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you discipline these young lady by pleasuring their p… puss, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very right dubiousness, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the second gear cow dung in this annulus, and this niggling twist. '' She held up a black, rubber ellipse, with a belittled tube protruding from it.
'' What on earthly concern is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a weird sanitary pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of material a bit like what is used in bullet trial impression vests, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, capable of resisting any attempt by our girlfriend to absent it once it 's set in place. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the twist 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 topographic point, it is insufferable for a girl to sexually relieve herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the anchor ring, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the part of the second chipping, 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 mo, she had successfully threaded the closed chain through the footling read/write head. With one handwriting, she threaded it in situation, and with the early, she pressed a small red button on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a humble, faint bolt of heat, then nothing.
'' Good, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the celibacy cover on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's legs.
She carefully slotted the thermionic vacuum tube on the blanket into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to perpetrate her legs together, to draw a blank the intrusion. Unsuccessfully. The black tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heating system and moisture of the soft and smooth pulp, the golosh flexed, spreading and molding to the soft lines of Quinn 's twat. Then, it tautened, gripping to the build, falling peak, categoric 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 clinch on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the hazard, and ran to her mother. She could feel the movement of the vibe in her Pussy, it pulsed minutely. A slight ache in her button told her the anaesthetic was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed concealment, she could feel nothing, but the awkward presence of a extraneous physical object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at blazonry length.
'' It looks terribly ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! Remove it, NOW ! '' but her struggle to tug it off, even to find grip on it were as sleeveless as her try to escape the examining table.
All she felt was fluent skin on her slit, the only if difference being that she could not slip even a single finger into her plastered hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the charwoman who had maimed her cunt.
The next second, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her button seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her button ring, sending the poor girl reeling across the elbow room, trying desperately to dispatch the patch protecting her now impenetrable pussy. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her succus seeping through the material making it toilsome and operose to grab. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her deal away.
'' See what we do, to bad trivial girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the boundary of a brutal orgasm, she fell against the wall and cried aloud as she realized the admittedly revulsion.
She felt the ring bombilation as a shock ran all through her pussycat, and the build coming slipped away, leaving her hollow and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her puss flew into overdrive 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 snatch was a burning cauldron of sexual excitement, the overload was so majuscule, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her arms, kissed her gently on the cheek, wished her well and quickly left the building.
Tears began forming in Quincy 's heart when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed sleep, her pussy exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt strong arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...