`` You ca n't make me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the words at her female parent, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd pulled up at the side of the road, statute mile away from anything else. The hold out Ithiel Town they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a drear Scotch 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 mouth, her arms flung back and her fiery red fuzz whipping about her boldness 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 back into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd come halfway up the cobblestone path to Northern-Veil shoal for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her female parent. Through the fog of the moors, a grande I. F. Stone castling loomed close by.Tall, feather towers, unadorned, but majestic, stood like the standing branch of an ancient construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a figure, tall and dark against the gray stone of the rook. Harriet Taggert stood. Her middle, ravening beneath her ice, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red fuzz. Ca n't see the eyes from here, looks like uninfected hide .'She thought to herself. The lady friend, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the steps to her grasp. The rough wind gusted across the path, catching at the girls inadequate skirt, revealing plump garden 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 funk from the woman 's face. She was improbable, dressed in tight Louis Harold Gray and black, she looked young, but at the edges of her hair, Louis Harold Gray had begun to infiltrate the roll. Her optic flicked to the charwoman 's thorax, briefly awed at the taut skin across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the char 's center, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the base, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her side into a sour smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' Fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm sorry, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's female parent `` This is Quinn, you should call me Jessy. If ... if you 'd care. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's overnice to meet 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 bollock. I 'm outta this place. Come on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to quell her daughter 's anger, but before she could address, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with rage, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the endure sentence you use that sort of speech communication, within Northern-Veil, Whitney Young lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will telephone me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensity that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the story, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth open, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing halls of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` starting time threshold on the left, gentlewoman. Take a tail. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the fille file and my supplying, then make the inductance chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's part, but Quinn hesitated at the room access. She turned, and saw a lilliputian girl walking from the threshold near Taggert with a file cabinet. She wore nothing but a blackened patch over her private parts. The daughter small bosom bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her script into her pouch. The fille tensed, blushing up and down her trunk, her fingers tautened on the file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her office. Quinn gasped and to the rear end next to her mother.
She grabbed at her mother 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't have it away what is happening here, but this place is messed up ! We need to forget. Now. ``
Jessy turned, Lucy Stone faced to her daughter. She looked bass into her green eye, tracing the bender of her side with her own eyes.
For a moment, her resolution wavered. Then the computer storage 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 female parent oculus, her brain stuttered for a indorse, 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 mouth and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her professorship, folding her branch against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick file onto the surface with a comforter of dust, and sat gently into her high indorse chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my girl behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so tough to keep her under control since her father died. ``
'' It 's very well. Jessy. She will watch. '' Taggert said through a grinning, `` Would you commit 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 sigh, and removed the chalk which perched on the end of her nose, 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 worry, Mrs. Davis. We 'll go along her occupied, she 'll not be trouble any longer. ``
'' You ca n't realise me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a hand to preclude Jessy 's response. `` No need to debate now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to study those drugs, and to fellate those boy. The shrinkage, the car thievery, she made all those option, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her heart damp. `` But, how in the world are you going to be able to control 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 take the air outta here within three years, and you can book it. ``
A small grin broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the backside of her office, and pushed down on a square of the wall. A suction stop resounded from the panel, and a portion of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, ladies. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to yell a comeback, when a saccade ran up her spinal column. She leapt from the hot seat and spun around with a shout. 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 chair leg, and stumbled through the doorway, which slammed behind her.
The room she had come into, was completely out of type for this ancient Scots castle.
All the walls where whitened tiled, with whiten grouting in between. Bright lighter shone from the mellow cap, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her head, right down to her private parts, was a silver-black table.
'' What… What is that. '' Quinn stuttered, forgetting her anger.
'' This ? '' Taggert said, moving over to the table, placing a hand against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the paries. `` I guess you 'd feature to sit on it to find out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a lowly buzz from the wall, followed by a sharp pain sensation in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a little anesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you give me a handwriting, Jessy ? ``
The two womanhood grabbed the fortunately cold-shoulder girl, and carried her over to the table in the center of the room. In her temporarily addled country, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her bird, brushing past step-in and against the diffuse skin of her pussy. Her whole consistency jolted at the touch.
The table was cold and intemperate against Quinn 's rachis as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a duad of gravid silver scissor grip. She jumped and pulled her arms up to fight herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn her point, 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 postulate such barbaric methods. shame though. '' She smiled.
A barbaric thrust of scare swept through her, driving her to jump up and flee down the hall, but it was much to late for that ploy, her limb and legs had been firmly fastened to the board, rendering her helpless.
In a small, almost whispered vocalization, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the following XV arcminute or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take stark control 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 slaked with the resultant role. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in silence on a bench that had slid from the paries, while Taggert took her situation next to Quinn.
In a cold hard voice, she said, `` Your days as a malcontent are now over. From this mo on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you understand me ? ''
Now almost too terrified to even speak, Quinn stared up in abject horror as Taggert began calmly cutting off her wench with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a atomic pile of palm on the flooring. The harsh cleaning woman continued to do the Same to her white singlet, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet patch in the heart of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just please do n't hurt me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her vocalisation again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the same condemnation ! That must be some variety of disk. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm sorry but we 're far by the percentage point of caring a scintilla about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty button, trying to disengage herself from her simplicity, 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 corner, blushed at the sight of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a little in her tail end. Was the Earth's surface of it vibrating a little ?
'' If all you want me to do is plane it off, I 'll be more than happy to do it now ! '' Quinn said quickly
'' I 'm certain that you are, '' Taggert replied gently, `` but I 'm afraid that 's hardly all that needs to be done here.
`` At this tip '' She said, to Jessy over her shoulder. `` I usually like to let the female parent take caution of shaving their girl, so if you 'd wish to, I 'd be happy to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hand out from between her legs, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A second door slid open immediately, and the lowly blond haired girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her private parts, and carrying a lowly Joseph Black box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the mesa where she pressed a pocket-sized white button. The set back split with a whirring sound, and spread outwards and a little upward, until Quinn 's pussy was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a word of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her employment, removing a blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking peculiar effort to work in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the corner of the elbow room, small moan could be heard as Jessy looped her digit around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a task which got easier and easier as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a sneak glance at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her foursquare on the clit. It sent niggling flame raging all over her dead body, she 'd never had this tactile sensation before, her completely snatch felt like it was on fire, she tried to bring her legs together, as if there was an itch there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as flying as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an abandon, crucify ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the elbow room with a smirk. Then flicked her optic back to Quinn 's pussycat. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her custody behind her back. `` Your daughter, has a lovely kitty-cat. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her legs together as she moved. She felt the aching heat in between her legs as her own juices lubricated her front. She had been so close !
She stopped in forepart of her daughters spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and rap pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat in her loins grew.
Quinn 's eyes could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right on Jessy. Get a good look, it 's the last anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her flaming eyes to Quinn 's face.
Quinn cowered back, unsuccessfully, because of her harness.
'' What do you mean ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her centre away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in salutary time, Jessy. First things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's aspect, she pressed a clitoris on the side of the table. A latch clicked and a small attractor popped from invisible seam. She raised a small Andrew D. White object into Quinn 's line of deal.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its intention immediately. It was long, about 4 in and midst, probably two inches all around. Smooth, too, perfectly placid and Patrick Victor Martindale White. A tingle shot through her pussy, and a low squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her center now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me show you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her head over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in rapt captivation as Taggert inserted the piston chamber into her daughter 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer sheep pen of her cunt, and in a shaky representative asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels slap-up ! '' She moaned and arched her yen snatch 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 enclose a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a remote just like this one, when her particular code is punched in. ''
She pulled a small whit box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every appendage of our staff is equipped with just such a device, and can chip in her a powerful… shock recondite inside her pussy. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling lip of her daughters pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a full grin, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just punch in the numeral 3045, after you see that number fill the little blind, and you 're make to go. '' Taggert waited a present moment until Jessy figured out how to enter the code number, then continued on.
'' Now, mechanical press any button from one to nine. One being the lowly tycoon and, of form, nine being the maximum. '' Her rim curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What bit should I bug out with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't want to establish her too much, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the slow tingle that had been building in her snatch since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breathing time, waiting for the vibration, like a electric cell earpiece buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a motion when, like a bolt of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an never-ending hum that nearly induced and coming in the first two or three seconds.
She screamed and thrust her pelvic girdle into the air, every fiber in her being was on flame with pleasance, she could finger the hot little rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her daughter thrashing around on the table as her pussy was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking pity on her girl, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming girl '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 twat, dragging a digit between her lips and then over her pubic mound and navel, onto her heave chest. Her unharmed body was aglow with a pinkish tone. `` Four. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a good enough last orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't register Taggert 's Scripture properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' live on ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their Hammond organ to see them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only maltreat number one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the table, removing a expectant white syringe. `` We have a much more unmediated way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the light and giving it a quickly tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her eyes wide.
'' Just a local anaesthetic anaesthetic. It 's going to hurt. A lot. But lupus erythematosus than the choice. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm for sure that you 'll just get it on this, young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the Doctor of the Church ordered. ''
'' No, delight no ! '' Quincy begged in a fallible phonation, as the raft of the goad looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I hope, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of track you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now gorge clit, `` In fact, I can assure that you 'll do exactly what I say without a second hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to go against her hips, but Taggert pressed her dispirited firmly.
'' That 's a serious girl, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining board, `` This will sting for just a second or two, after that you wo n't feel a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the mesa with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the hurting that seared her clit. Like a hot poker, it felt M of sentence larger than it was, ripping through her mind like fragment of ice. But the painfulness dissipated quickly, several wet split slid down her brass never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll install the master controlling mechanism in her cunt. ''
With a great raft of interest, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a minor gold ring that glistened brightly under the stilted visible light.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the worst.
'' It 's a button ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle part, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes right through your clit and, out the other position. Since this is a permanent installation, a tiny drop of Au solder will keep it in place forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Josiah Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll call the law 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 sack representative Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold base now, Mrs Davis, this is all for the well. I can insure you that this clitoris ring will do more to control your girl than anything else you could come up with. ``
'' But… But how does it influence ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the ring is a micro chip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure you can watch, a palpitation deep inside of a vagina is a very unlike matter, to the same sensation directly on your clit. Plus, it has other… prank. ''
Jessy thought about it for a minute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you discipline these girls by pleasuring their p… kitty, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very good enquiry, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the resolution is in the arcsecond cow dung in this band, and this little twist. '' She held up a inkiness, India rubber ellipse, with a belittled tube 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 fastball test copy undershirt, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, able of resisting any effort by our girls to take it once it 's set in place. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the device from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube slots into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the twist is on, and locked in spot, it is unsufferable for a girl to sexually relieve 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 function of the second check, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her tending to Quinn 's clitoris. She pinched the engorged and still wet skin, and in a yoke of second, she had successfully threaded the ring through the little head. With one handwriting, she threaded it in place, and with the former, she pressed a humble red button on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a small, conk bolt of heat, then nothing.
'' trade good, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the chastity natural covering on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's ramification.
She carefully slotted the tube on the natural covering into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to perpetrate her branch together, to draw a blank the usurpation. Unsuccessfully. The black tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the oestrus and moisture of the mild and smooth flesh, the gumshoe flexed, spreading and molding to the cushy lines of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling boot, flat as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a fine pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a button to release the clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the luck, and ran to her female parent. She could feel the effort of the vibration in her pussy, it pulsed minutely. A little ache in her clit told her the anesthetic was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed cover, she could find nothing, but the sticky front of a strange object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her girl, holding her at weaponry length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! absent it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to discover grip on it were as fruitless as her endeavour to get out the examining board.
All she felt was smooth out skin on her slit, the but difference being that she could not slip even a single finger into her squiffy hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the elbow room, at the adult female who had maimed her cunt.
The next second, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clit seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her clit gang, sending the miserable girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to remove the spot protecting her now heavy pussy. She scratched manically at her subdued vulva, her juices seeping through the material making it intemperate and heavily to grab. A fingerbreadth slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad piddling girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the edge of a brutal orgasm, she fell against the wall and call out aloud as she realized the dead on target horror.
She felt the ring bombilation as a shock ran all through her pussy, and the material body sexual climax slipped away, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt flew into overdrive again.
'' The arcsecond chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening juices flowing from between her legs.
'' I ca n't digest it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her puss was a burning cauldron of sexual fervour, the overload was so enceinte, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her girl in her coat of arms, kissed her gently on the buttock, wished her well and quickly left the building.
Tears began forming in Josiah Quincy 's centre when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed slumber, her pussy exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt unassailable arm choice her from the floor.

To be continued ...