`` You ca n't make me outride here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the words at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd rend up at the side of the road, mi away from anything else. The last town they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a dingy Scottish crossroads full moon of antediluvian looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car parking area of a one-half abandoned garage.
"YOU hate ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her back talk, her arms flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her fount as she shouted. The two minute 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 route to Northern-Veil School for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moors, a grande stone castle loomed conclusion by.Tall, straight column, undecorated, but purple, stood like the standing legs of an ancient conception. Through the fog, shadows looked from the senior high windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a design, tall and dark against the gray stone of the rook. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predatory beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the eyes from here, looks like clean skin .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to motivate toward her again, now mounting the whole step to her hold. The harsh fart gusted across the way of life, catching at the daughter inadequate chick, revealing plump pinko panty beneath. Taggert 's eyes lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the sharpness of her lips.
Quinn 's middle did n't cringe from the woman 's face. She was grandiloquent, dressed in tight gray and total darkness, she looked young, but at the edges of her hair, gray had begun to infiltrate the Robert Curl. Her eyes flicked to the cleaning woman 's dresser, briefly awed at the taut skin across those two Brobdingnagian mounds.
She glanced back up at the woman 's optic, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the storey, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her aspect into a assumed smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' Fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm lamentable, 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 fit you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the great wooden doorway to the school open with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I 'm outta this position. issue forth on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouthpiece to stay her daughter 's anger, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her centre aflame with rage, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the utmost time you use that form of language, within Northern-Veil, Thomas Young lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will address me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such loudness that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the floor, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so scandalize that she stumbled, mouth open, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing Marguerite Radclyffe Hall of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` outset doorway on the left, ladies. Take a bum. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the girls file cabinet and my supplies, then prepare the induction sleeping accommodation. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's agency, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a petite lady friend walking from the door near Taggert with a Indian file. She wore zip but a black plot of ground over her crotch. The girl little breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her air pocket. The young woman tensed, blushing up and down her organic structure, 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 fundament next to her mother.
She grabbed at her mother 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't know what is happening here, but this place is messed up ! We need to bequeath. Now. ``
Jessy turned, stone faced to her daughter. She looked deep into her special K eyes, tracing the curve of her face with her own eyes.
For a present moment, her firmness wavered. Then the computer storage 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 female parent eyes, her learning ability stuttered for a s, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's enough, give thanks you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her sassing and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her death chair, folding her arms against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the midst file cabinet onto the surface with a pull of dust, and sat gently into her high indorse chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so hard to keep her under control since her beginner died. ``
'' It 's mulct. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you give me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file 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 specs 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 concern, Mrs. Dwight Davis. We 'll keep her occupied, she 'll not be difficulty any longer. ``
'' You ca n't make me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a hand to foreclose Jessy 's response. `` No need to contend now, Jessy. It is not your fracture, Quinn chose to take those drugs, and to blow those male child. 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 public are you going to be capable to control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this percentage point ! I just .. I do n't make love what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right Taggert. I 'm gon na take the air outta here within three day, and you can book it. ``
A small smile broke across Taggert 's aspect as she stood up, she moved over to the rear of her office, and pushed down on a second power of the rampart. A click 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 replication, when a jolt ran up her spine. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a cry. Two silvery nodes stuck out from the bass 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 room access, which slammed behind her.
The room she had come into, was completely out of eccentric for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the walls were Patrick Victor Martindale White tiled, with white grouting in between. Bright lights shone from the gamy ceilings, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her drumhead, 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 table, placing a manus against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the paries. `` I guess you 'd have to sit on it to happen out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a small bombilation from the wall, followed by a sharp pain in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic agent. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you ease up me a helping hand, Jessy ? ``
The two women grabbed the fortunately tenuous female child, and carried her over to the table in the center of the room. In her temporarily addled state, Quinn felt Taggert 's script holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her skirt, brushing past times panties and against the soft skin of her pussy. Her whole body jolted at the touch.
The table was insensate and hard against Quinn 's spine as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a duo of large silver scissor hold. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend 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 barbarian method acting. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A risky stab of terror swept through her, driving her to jump up and take flight down the G. Stanley Hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her sleeve and legs had been firmly fastened to the table, rendering her helpless.
In a small, almost whispered voice, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the side by side 15 minutes or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take complete ascendance of your daughter will. And while you do n't have to abide, I encourage you to do so. I 'm sure that after we 're finished you will be quite satisfied with the event. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in quiet on a workbench that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her lieu next to Quinn.
In a cold-blooded hard voice, she said, `` Your days as a malcontent are now over. From this second on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you realize me ? ''
Now almost too terrified 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 atomic reactor of thread on the floor. The harsh fair sex continued to do the Lapplander to her white vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A small wet patch in the middle of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just delight do n't hurt me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her voice again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the give-and-take 'please'twice in the Sami prison term ! That must be some variety of disc. But, in solution to your plea, I 'm sorry but we 're far past the stop of caring a whit about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to justify herself from her restraints, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her garden pink bra and panties, she did n't even put up a struggle.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to cause quite a profusion of pubic haircloth, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a lady ? ''
Jessy, sat in the corner, blushed at the sight of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a little in her hind end. Was the aerofoil of it vibrating a little ?
'' If all you want me to do is shave it off, I 'll be more than happy to do it now ! '' Quinn said quickly
'' I 'm trusted 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 mothers take care of shaving their girl, so if you 'd care to, I 'd be happy to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hand out from between her peg, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A minute door slid exposed immediately, and the small blond haired little girl 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 tabular array where she pressed a small white button. The table schism with a whirring auditory sensation, and spread outwards and a little upward, until Quinn 's pussy was disseminate apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not form a countersign of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her employment, removing a blade and froth from the box, she lathered up the little girl vagina, taking special effort to shape in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the corner of the room, little groan could be heard as Jessy looped her fingerbreadth around her clit.
The young woman, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a task which got easygoing and soft as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a backstair glance at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her square on the clit. It sent piddling fire raging all over her body, she 'd never had this feeling before, her altogether pussy felt like it was on fire, she tried to bring her legs together, as if there was an itchiness there to scrape up, but could not.
Alice left as fast as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an empty-bellied, frustrated ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's kitty. `` 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 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 nominal head of her girl spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and knock 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 correct Jessy. Get a good look, it 's the live 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 stand for ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her eyes away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in good prison term, Jessy. First thing first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's case, she pressed a clit on the side of the board. A latch clicked and a small draw poker popped from invisible bed. She raised a small white object into Quinn 's line of flock.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its purpose immediately. It was long, about 4 column inch and thick, probably two column inch all around. Smooth, too, perfectly liquid and white. A tingling shot through her pussy, and a minuscule squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her optic now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me show you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her caput over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in enraptured fascination as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her girl 's smooth, shaved kitty.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer flock of her cunt, and in a shaky interpreter asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels large ! '' She moaned and arched her hurt pussy upward. Her sass formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo push against her virginal membrane, she cried out as it snapped through.
Ignoring Quinn completely, Taggert turned to Jessy and explained, `` What I 've done, is sneak in a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a remote just like this one, when her particular codification is punched in. ''
She pulled a small whit box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every member of our faculty is equipped with just such a device, and can give her a powerful… impact deep inside her pussy. ``
'' 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 tolerant grin, extending the remote control to Jessy. `` Just slug in the phone number 3045, after you see that number occupy the little silver screen, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to enter the code routine, then continued on.
'' Now, closet any button from one to nine. One being the lowest power and, of course, nine being the maximum. '' Her mouth 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 afford her too very much, all at once. ''
Josiah Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the tedious chill that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breathing time, waiting for the palpitation, like a cell phone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a doubtfulness when, like a dash of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an incessant humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the 1st two or three second base.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every fiber in her being was on fervidness with joy, she could feel the hot lilliputian rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her daughter thrashing around on the table as her kitty was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking pity on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming girl 's vagina to come back down to solid ground.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge .. private parts. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her mitt over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a finger between her lips and then over her pubic mound and navel, onto her heaving chest of drawers. Her whole soundbox was aglow with a pinkish tone. `` Little Joe. Nice selection, Jessy. It 's a near enough last climax. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't register Taggert 's words properly, her optic focused in and out.
'' terminal ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their organs to see to it them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only step number one. '' She paused and opened another drawing card in the board, removing a large white syringe. `` We have a much more calculate way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the lightly and giving it a prompt tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her heart 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 sleep together this, young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Josiah Quincy begged in a weakly voice, as the hatful of the 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 phonograph needle with Quinn 's now engorged clit, `` In fact, I can guarantee that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moment hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to buck her hips, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a beneficial young woman, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining table, `` This will sting for just a instant or two, after that you wo n't finger a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the board with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the pain that seared her button. Like a hot poker, it felt thousand of times larger than it was, ripping through her mind like sherd of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, several wet weeping slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll set up the master controlling mechanism in her pussy. ''
With a great batch of pastime, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a little atomic number 79 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 sapidity, `` goes right through your clit and, out the other English. Since this is a permanent wave installation, a tiny drop of gold solder will hold back it in place 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 head, all the things that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a unagitated clean vocalism Taggert said : '' Do n't get common cold feet now, Mrs. Bette Davis, this is all for the intimately. I can see you that this clit band will do to a greater extent to see your daughter than anything else you could come in up with. ``
'' But… But how does it work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the ring is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm trusted you can ascertain, a vibration deep inside of a vagina is a very unlike thing, to the same sensation directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… tricks. ''
Jessy thought about it for a minute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you correct these girl by pleasuring their p… puss, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very just question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the second chip in this ringing, and this little device. '' She held up a black, safety oval, with a small thermionic valve protruding from it.
'' What on ground is that, '' Joan asked perplexedly, `` it looks like a Wyrd sanitary pad… ''
'' Sanitary pad indeed ! '' Harriets Taggert replied, `` It 's made out of material a bit like what is used in bullet proof vests, but rubberized. It 's practically perdurable. At least, capable of resisting any attempt by our girls to remove it once it 's set in place. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the gimmick from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube slots into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the gimmick is on, and locked in place, it is impossible for a girl to sexually allay 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 chip, 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 couplet of seconds, she had successfully threaded the band through the petty head. With one hand, she threaded it in station, and with the other, she pressed a diminished red button on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a minor, faint bolt of heat energy, then nada.
'' Good, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the chastity screen on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's stage.
She carefully slotted the electron tube on the cover into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to rend her leg together, to choke up the intrusion. Unsuccessfully. The black tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heating system and moisture of the easy and smooth flesh, the arctic flexed, spreading and molding to the flaccid pedigree 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 clit to put out the clamp on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her mother. She could experience the movement of the vibration in her pussycat, it pulsed minutely. A svelte ache in her clit told her the anaesthetic was beginning to fag off. But of her newly installed cover, she could sense naught, but the inapt comportment of a strange object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, dear. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at arms length.
'' It looks frightening ! '' Josiah Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this affair ! Remove it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to bump grip on it were as fruitless as her endeavour to get out the examining table.
All she felt was smooth skin on her kitty, the alone dispute being that she could not steal even a single finger into her wet hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the womanhood who had maimed her cunt.
The following second base, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to break aflame as Taggert activated her clitoris ring, sending the poor girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to remove the bandage protecting her now impenetrable pussy. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her succus seeping through the material making it harder and harder to grab. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad niggling daughter. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the mogul, bringing her to the sharpness of a brutish orgasm, she fell against the wall and call aloud as she realized the dependable repugnance.
She felt the ring buzz as a shock ran all through her snatch, and the physique sexual climax slipped away, leaving her empty 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 digest it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her cunt was a burning cauldron of sexual excitement, the overload was so not bad, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her arms, kissed her gently on the cheek, wished her well and quickly left the building.
Tears began forming in Quincy 's eyes when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed quietus, her pussycat exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt impregnable arm woof her from the floor.

To be continued ...