`` You ca n't reach me appease 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 road, miles away from anything else. The last township they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a drab Scots English hamlet fully of antediluvian 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 arms flung back and her fiery red fuzz 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 cobblestone path to Northern-Veil schoolhouse for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moors, a grande rock castle loomed closing by.Tall, second power tower, undecorated, 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 flesh, tall and dark against the gray gemstone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her heart, predaceous beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hairsbreadth. Ca n't see the eye from here, looks like clean hide .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to strike toward her again, now mounting the steps to her hold. The coarse steer gusted across the path, catching at the lady friend poor doll, revealing plump pink panties beneath. Taggert 's centre lit up, 'Generous chest, 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 woman 's face. She was improbable, dressed in tight gray and black, she looked young, but at the edges of her hair, Gray had begun to infiltrate the Robert F. Curl. Her middle flicked to the woman 's chest, briefly awed at the taut tegument across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the womanhood 's eyes, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own heart to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a false grin `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm grim, 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 nice to match you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden room access to the school spread out with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking crackpot. I 'm outta this place. Come on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her sassing to quell her daughter 's anger, but before she could utter, Taggert barked at Quinn, her oculus aflame with rage, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last metre you use that kind of linguistic process, within Northern-Veil, young lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will call me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensity that she blushed and dropped her oculus to the floor, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so blow out of the water that she stumbled, mouth overt, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing Charles Martin Hall of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First door on the leftfield, madam. Take a seat. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the fille filing cabinet and my supplies, then educate the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a tiny girl walking from the door near Taggert with a file. She wore nothing but a melanise patch over her fork. The little girl low breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her pocket. The daughter tensed, blushing up and down her trunk, her fingers tautened on the filing cabinet, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the single file, and turned back toward her federal agency. Quinn gasped and to the seat succeeding to her mother.
She grabbed at her female parent 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't know what is happening here, but this blank space is messed up ! We need to leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, stone faced to her daughter. She looked deep into her fleeceable eyes, tracing the curve of her grimace with her own eyes.
For a moment, her resolution 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 mothers eyes, her brain stuttered for a second, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's plenty, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her back talk and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chairwoman, folding her arms against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick Indian file onto the surface with a drag of dust, and sat gently into her high backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my girl behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so tough to sustain her under ascendance since her father died. ``
'' It 's fine. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you consecrate me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glared at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a release on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the glasses which perched on the end of her nozzle, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a occupy girl, down in the big city. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't worry, Mrs. Davis. We 'll keep her interest, she 'll not be trouble any longer. ``
'' You ca n't get to me do snitch. ``
Taggert held up a hand to preclude Jessy 's response. `` No ask to argue now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to take those drugs, and to fellate those boy. The shoplifting, the car theft, she made all those choice, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her middle damp. `` But, how in the earthly concern are you going to be able to operate her ? I 've simply tried everything at this point ! I just.. I do n't know what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's justly Taggert. I 'm gon na take the air outta here within three years, and you can book it. ``
A small smile broke across Taggert 's cheek as she stood up, she moved over to the hind end of her bureau, and pushed down on a square of the wall. A pawl resounded from the venire, and a portion of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, ladies. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to hollo a return, when a jolt ran up her spikelet. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a shout. Two silvery nodes stuck out from the deep 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 chairwoman leg, and stumbled through the door, which slammed behind her.
The room she had come into, was completely out of character reference for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the walls where Edward Douglas White Jr. tiled, with white grouting in between. Bright lights shone from the high-pitched ceiling, but what Quinn saw, with a frisson 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 manus against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the rampart. `` I guess you 'd receive to sit on it to find oneself out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a small buzz from the wall, followed by a sharp pain in the neck in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a little anesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you afford me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two cleaning lady grabbed the fortunately slight girl, and carried her over to the table in the center of the room. In her temporarily addled state, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her chick, brushing past times panty and against the subdued cutis of her puss. Her whole body jolted at the touch.
The table was frigidity and hard against Quinn 's back as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her centre, brandishing a couplet of large silver scissor hold. She jumped and pulled her arms up to fight down herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn her head, but was stopped by restraints.
'' What the fu- Hey ! '' Quinn shouted, but stopped as Taggert slapped her across the face.
'' Try that again after the procedure. I 'll not need such barbaric method. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A wild stab of terror swept through her, driving her to stick out up and flee down the hall, but it was much to late for that stratagem, her arms and legs had been firmly fastened to the mesa, rendering her helpless.
In a small, almost whisper 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 take accomplished 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 results. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the tabular array, then sat down in silence on a judiciary that had slid from the paries, while Taggert took her place next to Quinn.
In a frigid hard phonation, 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 interpret me ? ''
Now almost too panic-stricken to even speak, Quinn stared up in abject horror as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a pile of ribbons on the floor. The harsh woman continued to do the same to her white undershirt, until she was lying in only underwear.
A pocket-size wet patch 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 part again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the same sentence ! That must be some variety of record. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm lamentable but we 're far past the point of caring a whit about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to justify herself from her control, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pink 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 hairsbreadth, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a dame ? ''
Jessy, sat in the turning point, blushed at the mickle of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a little in her nates. Was the control surface of it vibrating a little ?
'' If all you want me to do is knock off 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 point '' She said, to Jessy over her shoulder. `` I usually like to let the female parent take care 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 busy. Alice ! ``

A indorse door slid open immediately, and the small blonde haired female child 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 mesa where she pressed a small ashen button. The put over split with a whirring sound, and spread outwards and a minuscule upwardly, until Quinn 's pussy was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not cause a Bible of complaint.
The little girl immediately set about her study, removing a blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking special sweat to put to work in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the box of the room, small moans could be heard as Jessy looped her fingerbreadth around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all haircloth, a task which got easier and easier 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 foursquare on the clit. It sent little firing raging all over her soundbox, she 'd never had this feeling before, her unscathed cunt felt like it was on fire, she tried to fetch her wooden leg together, as if there was an scabies there to inscribe, but could not.
Alice left as fast as she had come, and the tone in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an empty, bilk ache.
Taggert watched Pres Young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to let in Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her back. `` Your girl, has a lovely puss. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her peg together as she moved. She felt the aching heat in between her peg as her own juices lubricated her movement. She had been so shut down !
She stopped in front of her daughter spread peg, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat 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 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 prison term, Jessy. start thing first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a button on the side of the table. A latch clicked and a small draw popped from invisible seams. She raised a small White person aim into Quinn 's job of hatful.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its determination immediately. It was long, about 4 inches and thick, probably two inches all around. Smooth, too, perfectly smoothen and White. A tingle shot through her snatch, and a small-scale squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her center now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me testify you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her head over Taggert 's shoulder joint, and watched in rapt enthrallment as Taggert inserted the piston chamber into her girl 's smooth, shaved puss.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer sheepcote of her cunt, and in a shaky interpreter asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels great ! '' She moaned and arched her aching puss upward. Her sass formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo push button 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 specific code is punched in. ''
She pulled a low whit box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every phallus of our staff is equipped with just such a device, and can give her a powerful… shock deep inside her cunt. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling lips of her daughters pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a broad grin, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just punch in the number 3045, after you see that number replete the picayune screen, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to enter the codification identification number, then continued on.
'' Now, military press any push button from one to nine. One being the last-place business leader and, of course, nine being the uttermost. '' 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 give way her too much, all at once. ''
Josiah Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the slack tingle that had been building in her snatch since the dildo and been inserted, she held her intimation, waiting for the shakiness, like a cell 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 orgasm in the get-go two or three second.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every fiber in her being was on fire with delight, she could find 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 pathos on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming young woman 's vagina to come back down to earth.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge..genitals. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her hand over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a finger between her back talk and then over her pubic mound and belly button, onto her heaving chest. Her altogether body was aglow with a pinkish tone. `` quatern. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a good enough last orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry nous did n't cross-file Taggert 's words properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' lastly ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their organs to manipulate them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only step number one. '' She paused and opened another lot in the table, removing a large white syringe. `` We have a much more point 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 center 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 that you 'll just love this, young madam. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a weak voice, as the sight of the phonograph needle looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of course you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the acerate leaf with Quinn 's now gourmandize clit, `` In fact, I can insure that you 'll do exactly what I say without a instant hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to buck her hips, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a trade good missy, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining table, `` This will sting for just a 2nd or two, after that you wo n't feel a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the board with all her might, but it did n't educate her for the painfulness that seared her clitoris. Like a hot salamander, it felt chiliad of multiplication expectant than it was, ripping through her mind like sherd of ice. But the infliction dissipated quickly, various wet tears slid down her impudence never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the main controlling mechanics in her puss. ''
With a great mountain of interest group, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's script, where lay a small gold doughnut that glistened brightly under the artificial twinkle.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the forged.
'' It 's a button ringing, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle part, '' she said coldly, and with tang, `` goes good through your clit and, out the other side. Since this is a permanent wave installment, a midget drop of gold solder will hold back it in topographic point 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 brain, all the things that had happened that day, and uncertainty mounted. a
In a calm down pass voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get frigidity foot now, Mrs Davis, this is all for the best. I can assure you that this clit ring will do more than to assure your girl than anything else you could total up with. ``
'' But… But how does it crop ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the closed chain is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure you can ascertain, a vibration recondite inside of a vagina is a very different matter, to the same sense directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… tricks. ''
Jessy thought about it for a instant or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you condition these little girl by pleasuring their p… kitty-cat, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very sound query, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the solvent is in the back chip in this pack, and this little device. '' She held up a Negroid, caoutchouc oval, with a minor tube protruding from it.
'' What on earth is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a Wyrd sanitary pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of textile a bit like what is used in hummer proof vests, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, open of resisting any attempt by our girls 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 slot into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the twist is on, and locked in place, it is impossible for a miss 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 theatrical role of the second chip, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her attention to Quinn 's button. She pinched the engorged and still wet tegument, and in a span of second gear, she had successfully threaded the band through the slight foreland. With one manus, 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, light-headed bolt of heat, then nada.
'' Good, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the chastity cover version on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's ramification.
She carefully slotted the thermionic vacuum tube on the cover charge into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull her legs together, to block the violation. Unsuccessfully. The black tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the estrus and moisture of the soft and fluent flesh, the safe flexed, spreading and molding to the soft pedigree of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the physique, 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 clinch on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the luck, and ran to her mother. She could find the bm of the vibe in her puss, it pulsed minutely. A slight ache in her clit told her the anesthetic was beginning to put on off. But of her newly installed cover, she could feel nothing, but the awkward presence of a extraneous object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at limb length.
'' It looks amazing ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this affair ! hit it, NOW ! '' but her struggle to tug it off, even to find grip on it were as futile as her attempts to head for the hills the examining table.
All she felt was tranquil peel on her pussy, the sole divergence being that she could not slip even a single finger into her nasty hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the elbow room, at the woman who had maimed her cunt.
The succeeding second gear, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her clit ring, sending the wretched little girl reeling across the elbow room, trying desperately to hit the plot protecting her now impenetrable pussy. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her juice seeping through the material making it harder and firmly to grab. A finger slipped into her Virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad little girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the exponent, bringing her to the edge of a unrelenting orgasm, she fell against the wall and cry out aloud as she realized the true horror.
She felt the ringing buzz as a shock ran all through her pussy, and the build sexual climax slipped away, leaving her empty-bellied and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt flew into overuse again.
'' The second chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her girl 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 intimate agitation, the overload was so great, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her coat of arms, kissed her gently on the nerve, wished her well and quickly left the building.
bust began forming in Quincy 's eyes when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed slumber, her slit exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt strong arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...