`` You ca n't prepare me detain here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the words at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd attract up at the side of the road, miles away from anything else. The last town they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a grubby Scottish hamlet full 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 weapons system flung back and her fiery red whisker whipping about her nerve as she shouted. The two hour from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney silence, after her mother had dragged her dorsum into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd total halfway up the cobblestone way to Northern-Veil schooling for female child when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moors, a grande stone rook loomed snug by.Tall, squarely towers, undecorated, but majestic, stood like the standing ramification of an antediluvian construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the gamey windowpane down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to gaze at a form, tall and iniquity against the grey Harlan F. Stone of the palace. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predatory beneath her methamphetamine hydrochloride, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the oculus from here, looks like clean skin .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the pace to her hold. The harsh wind gusted across the itinerary, catching at the girls poor skirt, revealing plump garden pink panties beneath. Taggert 's eyes lit up, 'Generous dresser, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the boundary of her lips.
Quinn 's oculus did n't flinch from the woman 's aspect. She was marvellous, dressed in tight gray and Black person, she looked young, but at the sharpness of her hairsbreadth, Thomas Gray had begun to pass through the Robert Curl. Her eyes flicked to the woman 's chest, briefly awed at the taut skin across those two immense mounds.
She glanced back up at the charwoman 's heart, seeing her grinning wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her case into a false smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' roll in the hay off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm sorry, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's female parent `` This is Quinn, you should telephone me Jessy. If ... if you 'd wish. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's squeamish to see you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden room access to the school 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 mouth to appease her daughter 's anger, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with rage, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the net time you use that kind of language, within Northern-Veil, vernal dame. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will call me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such volume that she blushed and dropped her eye to the story, then solemnly walked through the room access.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth open, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing residence hall of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` beginning door on the left field, ladies. Take a place. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the girls filing cabinet and my supplies, then ready the generalization chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's part, but Quinn hesitated at the doorway. She turned, and saw a bantam young woman walking from the door near Taggert with a file. She wore nothing but a blackness eyepatch over her crotch. The girls lowly breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her pocket. The fille tensed, blushing up and down her body, her finger's breadth tautened on the single file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file cabinet, and turned back toward her power. Quinn gasped and to the prat future to her mother.
She grabbed at her mother 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't sleep with what is happening here, but this place is messed up ! We need to impart. Now. ``
Jessy turned, gemstone faced to her daughter. She looked deep into her green eye, tracing the curve of her cheek with her own eyes.
For a import, 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 eye, her brain stuttered for a second, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's sufficiency, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her lip 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 debris, and sat gently into her high backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughter behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so laborious to go along her under dominance since her father died. ``
'' It 's fine. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you collapse me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the filing cabinet silently. Quinn glared at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a suspiration, and removed the glass which perched on the end of her nose, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a engaged girl, down in the big city. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't worry, Mrs. Stuart Davis. We 'll go along her tenanted, she 'll not be hassle any longer. ``
'' You ca n't make me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a script to forestall Jessy 's response. `` No take to argue now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to hold those drugs, and to fellate those boy. The shoplifting, the car larceny, she made all those choices, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her eyes damp. `` But, how in the mankind are you going to be able to ensure her ? I 've simply tried everything at this point ! I just.. I do n't know what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three Day, and you can record book it. ``
A modest smile broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the rear of her place, and pushed down on a square of the wall. A pawl resounded from the instrument panel, and a fate of the paries 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 vertebral column. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a shout. Two silvery nodes stuck out from the deep cushioning 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 way she had come into, was completely out of role for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the rampart where white tiled, with white grouting in between. Bright ignitor shone from the high cap, but what Quinn saw, with a chill that traveled from the top of her psyche, right down to her fork, was a silver-black table.
'' What… What is that. '' Quinn stuttered, forgetting her anger.
'' This ? '' Taggert said, moving over to the table, placing a hand against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the rampart. `` I guess you 'd bear to sit on it to find out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a small buzz from the wall, followed by a incisive hurting in her neck opening stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic. It 'll put on off momentarily. Would you give me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two women grabbed the fortunately svelte girl, and carried her over to the table in the center of the room. In her temporarily addled state, Quinn felt Taggert 's manus holding her ass, and felt it slip beneath her chick, brushing yesteryear panties and against the soft skin of her snatch. Her whole organic structure jolted at the touch.
The table was common cold and hard against Quinn 's book binding as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her heart, brandishing a pair of large atomic number 47 scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to flex 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 methods. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A baseless stab of panic swept through her, driving her to jump up and flee down the Charles Martin Hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her weapon and legs had been firmly fastened to the table, rendering her helpless.
In a minuscule, almost whisper vocalisation, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the side by side fifteen minute of arc or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take all over control of your daughters will. And while you do n't ingest to stay put, I encourage you to do so. I 'm certain that after we 're finished you will be quite satisfied with the results. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the board, then sat down in silence on a Bench that had slid from the rampart, while Taggert took her place next to Quinn.
In a cold backbreaking voice, she said, `` Your twenty-four hour period as a malcontent are now over. From this import on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you understand me ? ''
Now almost too panicked to even address, Quinn stared up in miserable revulsion as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a pile of palm on the flooring. The harsh woman continued to do the like to her flannel undershirt, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet speckle in the middle of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just please do n't smart me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her part again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the watchword 'please'twice in the Same sentence ! That must be some kind of record. But, in answer to your supplication, I 'm pitiful but we 're far past the point of caring a iota about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty pushing, trying to free herself from her restraints, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pinko bra and pantie, she did n't even put up a struggle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to take in 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 corner, blushed at the good deal of her girl vagina, and squirmed a little in her butt. Was the surface of it vibrating a minuscule ?
'' If all you want me to do is plane it off, I 'll be Thomas More than well-chosen 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 articulatio humeri. `` 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 hand out from between her legs, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are fussy. Alice ! ``

A second door slid outdoors immediately, and the small blonde haired girlfriend walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a small Shirley Temple box.
Without a glimpse at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the board where she pressed a small-scale Theodore Harold White push. The table split with a whirring sound, and spread outwards and a little upwardly, until Quinn 's pussy was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not take a leak a word of complaint.
The girlfriend immediately set about her work, removing a blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking special effort to play in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the quoin of the room, small moans could be heard as Jessy looped her finger's breadth around her clit.
The miss, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a task which got well-to-do and easier as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a stealthy glimpse at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her square on the clitoris. It sent little fire raging all over her body, she 'd never had this touch before, her whole pussy felt like it was on fire, she tried to lend her stage together, as if there was an itch there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as fast as she had come, and the feel in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an empty, thwart ache.
Taggert watched Loretta Young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her center back to Quinn 's puss. `` You have to let in Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her backbone. `` Your daughter, has a lovely pussy. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her wooden leg together as she moved. She felt the aching heat in between her leg as her own juices lubricated her motility. She had been so close !
She stopped in front of her girl spread pegleg, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and knock pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The warmth in her lumbus grew.
Quinn 's eyes could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right Jessy. Get a unspoilt looking at, it 's the utmost anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her ardent eyes to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you intend ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her eyes away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in good time, Jessy. start things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's expression, she pressed a push button on the slope of the table. A latch clicked and a small draw popped from invisible crinkle. She raised a small white object into Quinn 's line of sight.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its aim immediately. It was long, about 4 inches and thick, probably two inch all around. Smooth, too, perfectly smooth and white. A tingle guesswork through her pussy, and a minuscule squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her eyes now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me bear witness you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her school principal over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in rapt fascination as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her daughter 's smooth, shaved kitty-cat.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folds of her cunt, and in a shaky voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels great ! '' She moaned and arched her aching puss upward. Her oral fissure 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 cut-in a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a remote just like this one, when her especial code is punched in. ''
She pulled a modest smidge box from her air pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every fellow member of our faculty is equipped with just such a twist, and can give her a powerful… shock oceanic abyss inside her cunt. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling lips of her daughter pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a blanket smiling, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just punch in the bit 3045, after you see that routine fill up the small screen, and you 're set to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to enter the code telephone number, then continued on.
'' Now, press any release from one to nine. One being the lowest great power and, of course, nine being the utmost. '' Her brim curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What routine should I start out with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't want to hand her too much, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the retard quiver that had been building in her puss since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breathing space, waiting for the trembling, like a cubicle headphone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a query when, like a bolt of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an incessant humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the low two or three seconds.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every roughage in her being was on flaming 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 pussy was tortured with orgasm after climax.
Finally taking pity on her daughter, Jessy shut the fastball off, allowing the spasming fille 's vagina to come in 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 digit between her lips and then over her pubic mound and bellybutton, onto her heaving chest. Her hale body was aglow with a pinkish tone. `` quaternity. Nice selection, Jessy. It 's a good enough final climax. ``
Quinn 's blurry head did n't register Taggert 's countersign properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' net ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're even out in that we use their organs to operate them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only step number one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the table, removing a with child gabardine syringe. `` We have a much more orchestrate way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the luminance and giving it a quick tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her center wide.
'' Just a local anesthetic anesthetic. It 's going to hurt. A lot. But less than the option. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure that you 'll just love this, young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a weak voice, as the visual sense of the needle looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of row you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the acerate leaf with Quinn 's now glut clit, `` In fact, I can guarantee that you 'll do exactly what I say without a minute hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to buck her pelvis, but Taggert pressed her low firmly.
'' That 's a expert girl, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining board, `` This will sting for just a moment or two, after that you wo n't finger a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the table with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the botheration that seared her button. Like a hot poker, it felt grand of times larger than it was, ripping through her mind like shards of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, various wet tears slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the chief controlling mechanism in her twat. ''
With a great deal of interestingness, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a small gold ring that glistened brightly under the artificial lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Josiah Quincy asked, preparing herself for the worst.
'' It 's a clit ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle part, '' she said coldly, and with bask, `` goes right through your clit and, out the other side. Since this is a permanent wave installation, a tiny drop of gold solder will proceed it in place forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll promise 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 head, all the things that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a calm air clear vox Taggert said : '' Do n't get stale feet now, Mrs. John Davis, this is all for the best. I can assure you that this clit ring will do more to command your daughter than anything else you could hail up with. ``
'' But… But how does it work out ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the ring is a microprocessor chip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm for sure you can check, a vibration abstruse interior of a vagina is a very different thing, to the same sense directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… legerdemain. ''
Jessy thought about it for a minute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you train these girls by pleasuring their p… pussy, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very just question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the second scrap in this closed chain, and this little device. '' She held up a black, rubber ellipse, with a small underground protruding from it.
'' What on land is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a weird healthful pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of cloth a bit like what is used in fastball proof vests, but rubberized. It 's practically perdurable. At least, capable of resisting any endeavor by our girls to remove it once it 's set in piazza. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the device from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube expansion slot into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the device is on, and locked in billet, it is impossible for a miss to sexually palliate 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 role of the second gear 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 skin, and in a couple of seconds, she had successfully threaded the mob through the little head. With one hand, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a small red push on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a belittled, faint deadbolt of estrus, then aught.
'' Good, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the sexual morality cover on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's branch.
She carefully slotted the tube on the cover into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull out her pegleg together, to block the violation. Unsuccessfully. The black tubing slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the passion and moisture of the soft and smooth flesh, the arctic flexed, spreading and molding to the soft lines of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, 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 clamp on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her mother. She could feel the drift of the vibe in her Pussy, it pulsed minutely. A slender ache in her clit told her the anaesthetic was beginning to jade off. But of her newly installed book binding, she could feel null, but the uneasy presence of a extraneous object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, dear. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at subdivision length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this matter ! Remove it, NOW ! '' but her struggle to tug it off, even to get hold hairgrip on it were as sleeveless as her endeavor to escape the examining table.
All she felt was fluent skin on her pussycat, the only difference being that she could not slip even a single finger into her mingy 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 succeeding second base, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to abound aflame as Taggert activated her clit ring, sending the poor people girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to remove the patch protecting her now impenetrable pussy. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her juices seeping through the material making it punishing and harder to snap up. 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 mightiness, bringing her to the edge of a brutal climax, she fell against the bulwark and outcry aloud as she realized the true up revulsion.
She felt the pack buzz as a shock ran all through her pussycat, and the build orgasm slipped away, leaving her hollow and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt flew into overdrive again.
'' The second chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening juice flowing from between her legs.
'' I ca n't stomach it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her puss 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 weaponry, kissed her gently on the brass, wished her well and quickly left the building.
binge began forming in Quincy 's middle when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed sleep, her snatch exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt unassailable arm selection her from the floor.

To be continued ...