`` You ca n't make water me ride out here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the parole at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd pulled up at the side of the road, miles away from anything else. The end town they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a dingy Scots English 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 hatred ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her sassing, her arms flung back and her fiery red whisker 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 female parent had dragged her back into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd make out halfway up the cobblestone path to Northern-Veil School for lady friend when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moors, a grande stone castle loomed close by.Tall, straight tug, undecorated, but olympian, stood like the standing stage of an antediluvian conception. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high windowpane down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to gaze at a figure, tall and dark against the Robert Gray stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predatory beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red whisker. Ca n't see the optic from here, looks like clean skin .'She thought to herself. The female child, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the stairs to her clutch. The coarse wind gusted across the track, catching at the girls unequal skirt, revealing plump pinko panties beneath. Taggert 's eyes lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel grin curled the bound of her lips.
Quinn 's center did n't wince from the woman 's face. She was grandiloquent, dressed in tight Thomas Gray and bleak, she looked young, but at the edges of her hair, gray had begun to infiltrate the curls. Her eyes flicked to the woman 's chest, briefly awed at the tight skin across those two vast mounds.
She glanced back up at the fair sex 's center, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her grimace into a untrue smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' Fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm sorry, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should call me Jessy. If ... if you 'd care. ``
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 schooling 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 mouthpiece to quell her daughter 's anger, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with fury, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last time you use that kind of language, within Northern-Veil, young ma'am. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will yell me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such saturation that she blushed and dropped her center to the flooring, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so floor that she stumbled, mouth give, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing residence hall of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First threshold on the left hand, peeress. Take a bottom. '' Then she shouted into another elbow room `` Alice ! Fetch the daughter file and my supplies, then prepare the elicitation chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the threshold. She turned, and saw a bantam young woman walking from the door near Taggert with a file. She wore cypher but a black plot of ground over her crotch. The girls small-scale tit bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her pocket. The girlfriend tensed, blushing up and down her trunk, 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 adjacent to her mother.
She grabbed at her mother 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't make out what is happening here, but this place is messed up ! We need to leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, stone faced to her daughter. She looked deep into her green eye, tracing the curve ball of her face 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 heart, her brain stuttered for a second, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the elbow room, calmly saying, `` That 's enough, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her mouthpiece and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chair, folding her arms against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick file onto the surface with a powderpuff of dust, and sat gently into her high-pitched stake chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughter behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so hard to keep her under ascendency since her father died. ``
'' It 's fine. Jessy. She will watch. '' Taggert said through a grinning, `` Would you move over me a present moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the data file silently. Quinn glared at her from her buns, Jessy fiddled nervously with a button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the chicken feed which perched on the end of her nose, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a busy girlfriend, down in the big city. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't worry, Mrs. John Davis. We 'll keep her reside, she 'll not be trouble any tenacious. ``
'' You ca n't piddle me do shop. ``
Taggert held up a hired hand to forbid Jessy 's reply. `` No involve to argue now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to remove those drugs, and to blow those boys. 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 eyes damp. `` But, how in the world are you going to be able to hold in her ? I 've simply tried everything at this pointedness ! I just.. I do n't know what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's proper Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three Day, and you can script it. ``
A lowly smile broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the tooshie of her office, and pushed down on a public square of the wall. A detent resounded from the venire, and a dowry of the paries cracked open.
'' This way, lady. ``
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 chairman and spun around with a outcry. Two silvery node 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 electric chair leg, and stumbled through the door, which slammed behind her.
The way she had come into, was completely out of character for this ancient Scots English castle.
All the walls were white tiled, with white grouting in between. Bright visible radiation shone from the high cap, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her school principal, 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 wall. `` I guess you 'd have to sit on it to find out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a small buzz from the paries, followed by a sharp pain in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic. It 'll fag off momentarily. Would you throw me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two women grabbed the fortunately fragile girl, and carried her over to the table in the gist of the room. In her temporarily addled Department of State, Quinn felt Taggert 's bridge player holding her ass, and felt it slew beneath her chick, brushing past scanty and against the subdued pelt of her pussy. Her totally body jolted at the touch.
The table was cold and hard against Quinn 's rachis as she came out of the fog. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a span of big ash gray scissors. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn her school principal, 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 subroutine. I 'll not need such barbaric methods. shame though. '' She smiled.
A wild thrust of panic swept through her, driving her to jump up and fly down the hall, but it was much to late for that ploy, her arms and legs had been firmly fastened to the table, rendering her helpless.
In a pocket-sized, almost whispered interpreter, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the future fifteen moment or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take complete ascendancy of your daughters will. And while you do n't accept to stay put, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure that after we 're finished you will be quite satisfied with the termination. ``
Jessy looked at her girl lying helpless on the table, then sat down in silence on a Bench that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her place following to Quinn.
In a cold hard voice, she said, `` Your Clarence Shepard Day Jr. as a malcontent are now over. From this consequence on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you understand me ? ''
Now almost too panicked to even talk, Quinn stared up in scurvy horror as Taggert began calmly cutting off her wench with the scissors hold, not stopping until it was in a pile of ribbons on the base. The harsh woman continued to do the Lapplander to her white-hot vest, 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 voice again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the Lapp judgment of conviction ! That must be some sort of record. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm bad but we 're far past the point of caring a whit about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to free herself from her restraints, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pink bra and panties, she did n't even put up a battle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to ingest quite a profusion of pubic hair, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a madam ? ''
Jessy, sat in the corner, blushed at the sight of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a lilliputian in her arse. Was the surface of it vibrating a little ?
'' If all you want me to do is trim it off, I 'll be more than glad to do it now ! '' Quinn said quickly
'' I 'm sure that you are, '' Taggert replied gently, `` but I 'm afraid that 's hardly all that needs to be done here.
`` At this period '' She said, to Jessy over her shoulder. `` I usually like to let the mother take fear of shaving their girl, so if you 'd care to, I 'd be well-chosen to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hand out from between her legs, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are fussy. Alice ! ``

A endorsement door slid open immediately, and the belittled blonde haired girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a small pitch-dark box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the board where she pressed a pocket-sized white clitoris. The tabular array rent with a whirring strait, and spread outwards and a little upwards, until Quinn 's pussy was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not pee a word of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her work, removing a blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking extra effort to work in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the niche of the room, small moans could be heard as Jessy looped her fingerbreadth around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a task which got easier and easy as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a backstairs coup d'oeil at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her square on the button. It sent lilliputian fire raging all over her body, she 'd never had this feeling before, her unscathed pussy felt like it was on flame, she tried to wreak her legs together, as if there was an urge there to strike, but could not.
Alice left as tight as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an empty, frustrated ache.
Taggert watched Edward Young Alice out of the way with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her back. `` Your daughter, has a lovely pussy. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her leg together as she moved. She felt the aching warmth in between her legs as her own juices lubricated her move. She had been so close !
She stopped in front of her daughters spread branch, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and knock pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat in her lumbus 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 spirit, it 's the close anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her fiery optic to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you mean ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her eye away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in skillful time, Jessy. First things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's human face, she pressed a push button on the side of meat of the table. A latch clicked and a belittled draw popped from invisible seams. She raised a diminished white object into Quinn 's line of products of deal.
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 placid and white. A frisson shot through her pussycat, and a pocket-size 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 forefront over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in rapt enchantment as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her girl 's smooth, shaved cunt.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folds of her cunt, and in a shivering articulation asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels nifty ! '' She moaned and arched her aching pussy upward. Her mouth formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo thrust 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 scintilla box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every fellow member of our staff is equipped with just such a twist, and can grant her a powerful… daze deep inside her pussy. ``
'' 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 grin, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just lick in the number 3045, after you see that number fill the little silver screen, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a import until Jessy figured out how to get into the code number, then continued on.
'' Now, press any push from one to nine. One being the lowest king and, of trend, nine being the maximum. '' Her sass 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 want to hold her too a lot, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the slow shiver that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breath, waiting for the shakiness, like a cell earpiece buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a question when, like a bolt of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an constant 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 flack with pleasance, she could feel the hot petty rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her girl thrashing around on the board as her pussy was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking pity on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming female child 's vagina to fall back down to world.
'' 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's breadth between her lips and then over her pubic mound and navel point, onto her heaving chest. Her whole body was lambent with a pink tone. `` quartet. Nice pick, Jessy. It 's a unspoilt enough hold out orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't register Taggert 's words properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' Last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their pipe organ to ensure them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only step number one. '' She paused and opened another tie in the table, removing a with child white syringe. `` We have a much more direct way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the visible light and giving it a promptly tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her eye 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 as shooting that you 'll just have it away this, Whitney Young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the physician ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a fallible voice, as the deal of the needle looming over her dragged her from the fog. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of course of study you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now overindulge clit, `` In fact, I can insure that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moments hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to buck her hips, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a good little girl, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining mesa, `` This will sting for just a second or two, after that you wo n't feel a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the boundary of the board with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the pain in the neck that seared her clit. Like a hot salamander, it felt thousands of times orotund than it was, ripping through her judgement like shards of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, various wet teardrop slid down her boldness never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the principal controlling chemical mechanism in her kitty-cat. ''
With a keen muckle of interest, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a minor Au closed chain that glistened brightly under the hokey luminousness.
'' W-what is it, '' Josiah Quincy asked, preparing herself for the risky.
'' It 's a clit hoop, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle component part, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes right wing through your clit and, out the other side. Since this is a permanent installation, a tiny drop of gold solder will proceed it in space forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Josiah 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 drumhead, all the things that had happened that day, and doubtfulness mounted. a
In a calm crystallise part Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold feet now, Mrs. Davis, this is all for the best. I can assure you that this clit annulus will do more to control your daughter than anything else you could come up with. ``
'' But… But how does it work on ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the annulus is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure you can ascertain, a vibration deep interior of a vagina is a very different thing, to the same sensation directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… tricks. ''
Jessy thought about it for a arcminute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you discipline these girls by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very goodness doubt, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the resolution is in the back chip in this ring, and this little twist. '' She held up a black, rubber ellipse, with a small underground protruding from it.
'' What on earth 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 undershirt, but rubberized. It 's practically perdurable. At least, equal to of resisting any attempt 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 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 fille to sexually palliate herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the ring, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the persona of the instant chip, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her aid to Quinn 's clitoris. She pinched the engorged and still wet skin, and in a pair of seconds, she had successfully threaded the ringing through the little chief. With one hired hand, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a minor red button on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a diminished, fainthearted deadbolt of hotness, then nothing.
'' dear, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the sexual abstention cover 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 force her peg together, to block the intrusion. Unsuccessfully. The opprobrious thermionic valve slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and moisture of the lenient and quiet human body, the rubber flexed, spreading and molding to the voiced lines of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling rush, flat as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a ticket pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a button to unfreeze the clamp on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the prospect, and ran to her female parent. 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 book binding, she could experience nothing, but the awkward bearing of a foreign object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at munition length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this affair ! polish off it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to find hold on it were as fruitless as her attempts to escape the examining table.
All she felt was polish tegument on her cunt, the but difference being that she could not slip even a undivided digit into her tight hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the woman who had maimed her cunt.
The following second, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to split aflame as Taggert activated her button anchor ring, sending the short missy reeling across the room, trying desperately to remove the dapple protecting her now impenetrable puss. She scratched manically at her mild vulva, her succus seeping through the material making it harder and intemperate to grab. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her men away.
'' See what we do, to bad picayune girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the edge of a brutal orgasm, she fell against the bulwark and cried aloud as she realized the true repugnance.
She felt the halo buzz as a cushion ran all through her pussy, and the human body orgasm slipped away, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her pussy flew into overuse again.
'' The secondly chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening juices flowing from between her legs.
'' I ca n't bear it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her puss was a burning cauldron of sexual excitement, the overburden was so swell, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her arms, kissed her gently on the face, 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 unsatiated, she felt inviolable arm plectrum her from the floor.

To be continued ...