`` You ca n't puddle me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the words at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd overstretch up at the side of the road, international nautical mile away from anything else. The shoemaker's last town they 'd passed had been two minute ago, a dingy Scotch village entire 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 weapon system flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her human 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 spinal column into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd amount halfway up the cobblestone course to Northern-Veil School for young woman when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moor, a grande Harlan Fisk Stone palace loomed finish by.Tall, solid towers, unadorned, but majestic, stood like the standing stage of an ancient concept. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high school Windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a figure, tall and dark against the gray stone of the palace. Harriet Taggert stood. Her middle, predatory beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the eyes from here, looks like clean house cutis .'She thought to herself. The girl, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the pace to her cargo deck. The harsh tip gusted across the way, catching at the girlfriend poor skirt, revealing plump pink panties beneath. Taggert 's eyes lit up, 'Generous thorax, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smiling curled the edges of her lips.
Quinn 's centre did n't quail from the woman 's look. She was marvelous, dressed in tight gray and disastrous, she looked young, but at the sharpness of her tomentum, Gy had begun to pass through the curls. Her eyes flicked to the woman 's dresser, briefly awed at the taut peel across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the woman 's oculus, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the level, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a false grin `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' fucking off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm distressing, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's female parent `` This is Quinn, you should call me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled coolie `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's nice to conform to you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the large wooden door to the school open with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking crank. I 'm outta this situation. number on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her oral cavity to quell her daughter 's ire, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her centre aflame with rage, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last time you use that sort of language, within Northern-Veil, young madam. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will prognosticate me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such saturation that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the base, then solemnly walked through the threshold.
Jessy was so dismayed that she stumbled, mouth open, past times Ms. Taggert and into the echoing antechamber of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First doorway on the left, lady. get hold of a place. '' Then she shouted into another way `` Alice ! Fetch the girl file cabinet and my supply, then prepare the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the doorway. She turned, and saw a petite little girl walking from the door near Taggert with a filing cabinet. She wore aught but a black piece over her crotch. The girls small breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hired man into her pocket. The girl tensed, blushing up and down her consistence, her fingers tautened on the file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her office. Quinn gasped and to the seat side by side 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 leave. Now. ``
Jessy turned, stone faced to her daughter. She looked deep into her green eyes, tracing the bend of her face with her own eyes.
For a consequence, her resolution wavered. Then the storage of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her vocalisation, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her female parent centre, her brain stuttered for a endorsement, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the elbow room, calmly saying, `` That 's enough, give thanks you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her mouth 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 cabinet onto the surface with a puff of dust, and sat gently into her high backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my girl behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so grueling to keep her under command since her father died. ``
'' It 's fine. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a grinning, `` Would you move over me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glared at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a clit on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the glasses which perched on the end of her nozzle, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a occupy girl, down in the big city. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't worry, Mrs Davis. We 'll keep her occupied, she 'll not be trouble any farseeing. ``
'' You ca n't take a shit me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a paw to foreclose Jessy 's response. `` No ask to argue now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to select those drugs, and to fellate those boys. The shoplifting, the car stealing, she made all those choices, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her eyes dampness. `` But, how in the humans 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 walk outta here within three days, and you can book it. ``
A diminished smile broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the hind end of her berth, and pushed down on a square of the wall. 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 retort, when a saccade ran up her spine. She leapt from the chairwoman and spun around with a shout. Two silvery thickening stuck out from the inscrutable 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 chairwoman leg, and stumbled through the door, which slammed behind her.
The room she had come into, was completely out of theatrical role for this ancient Scots English castle.
All the walls were white tiled, with whiteness grouting in between. Bright lights shone from the high ceilings, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her capitulum, 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 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 belittled buzz from the wall, followed by a astute pain in her neck opening stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a humble anesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you establish me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two charwoman grabbed the fortunately slight miss, and carried her over to the tabular array in the essence of the way. In her temporarily addled res publica, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her annulus, brushing past panties and against the soft peel of her pussy. Her whole body jolted at the touch.
The table was cold and hard against Quinn 's back as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a duo of turgid silver scissors grip. She jumped and pulled her arms up to defend herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn her 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 procedure. I 'll not postulate such barbaric method acting. pity though. '' She smiled.
A wild stab of scare swept through her, driving her to jump up and take flight down the hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her arms and legs had been firmly fastened to the tabular array, rendering her helpless.
In a small, almost whisper voice, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the succeeding xv minutes or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to take fill out control of your daughters 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 satisfied with the results. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in silence on a work bench that had slid from the bulwark, while Taggert took her place next to Quinn.
In a cold hard vocalism, she said, `` Your days as a malcontent are now over. From this moment on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you sympathize me ? ''
Now almost too terrified to even verbalise, Quinn stared up in scummy repugnance as Taggert began calmly cutting off her chick with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a flock of palm on the floor. The harsh charwoman continued to do the same to her Stanford 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 please do n't wound me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her articulation again.
'' Very good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the Christian Bible 'please'twice in the same sentence ! That must be some variety of platter. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm dingy 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 control, 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 have quite a profusion of pubic hair's-breadth, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a lady ? ''
Jessy, sat in the recession, blushed at the sight of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a minuscule in her seat. Was the open of it vibrating a short ?
'' If all you want me to do is shave it off, I 'll be to a greater extent 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 point '' She said, to Jessy over her articulatio humeri. `` I usually like to let the mother take care of shaving their daughters, so if you 'd wish to, I 'd be well-chosen to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her mitt out from between her stage, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are engaged. Alice ! ``

A second threshold slid open up immediately, and the small blond haired girlfriend walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a pocket-sized black 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 push button. The postpone split with a whirring sound, and spread head outwards and a piffling upwards, until Quinn 's pussy was facing pages apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a parole of complaint.
The young lady immediately set about her study, removing a blade and froth from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking especial effort to shape in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the corner of the room, pocket-size groan could be heard as Jessy looped her fingers around her clit.
The girlfriend, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a task which got easier and leisurely as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a furtive coup d'oeil at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her square on the clit. It sent fiddling fire raging all over her body, she 'd never had this feeling before, her whole pussy felt like it was on fire, she tried to land her legs together, as if there was an itch there to strike, but could not.
Alice left as immobile as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's slit subsided, leaving her with an discharge, rag ache.
Taggert watched new Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's slit. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her men 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 crusade. She had been so close !
She stopped in front end of her daughters spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink cunt.
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 powerful Jessy. Get a expert 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 eyes away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in beneficial time, Jessy. First matter first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a button on the side of meat of the table. A door latch clicked and a small draw popped from invisible crinkle. She raised a small white object into Quinn 's line of quite a little.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its purpose immediately. It was long, about 4 inch and thick, probably two inches all around. Smooth, too, perfectly bland and white-hot. A prickling 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 depict you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her brain over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in rapt fascination as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her daughter 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folding of her snatch, and in a shaky voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels great ! '' She moaned and arched her aching pussy upward. Her mouth 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 insert a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a distant just like this one, when her particular code is punched in. ''
She pulled a small whit box from her scoop, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every member of our staff is equipped with just such a device, and can give her a powerful… shock rich inside her pussy. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling sassing of her daughters pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a all-encompassing smiling, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just clout in the number 3045, after you see that number fill the slight filmdom, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a minute until Jessy figured out how to participate the code number, then continued on.
'' Now, press any push button from one to nine. One being the gloomy power and, of trend, nine being the maximum. '' Her lips curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What issue should I start with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't desire to ease up her too a good deal, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the obtuse tingle that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breath, waiting for the vibe, like a cellphone phone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a question when, like a bolt of lightning of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an incessant humming that nearly induced and climax in the first two or three minute.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every character in her being was on ardour with joy, she could finger the hot little rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her girl thrashing around on the board as her pussycat 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 earth.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge .. genitals. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her hand over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a finger between her rim and then over her pubic hillock and navel, onto her heave chest. Her whole body was aglow with a pinkish shade. `` Four. Nice option, Jessy. It 's a good enough stopping point orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't cross-file Taggert 's words properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' terminal ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're even up in that we use their pipe organ to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only stair number one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the mesa, removing a large white syringe. `` We have a much more direct way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the light and giving it a agile tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her heart wide.
'' Just a local anesthetic. It 's going to hurt. A lot. But lupus erythematosus than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure that you 'll just have sex this, young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, delight no ! '' Quincy begged in a imperfect voice, as the passel of the goad looming over her dragged her from the haze. `` I-I promise, I 'll do anything you say ! ''
'' Of class you will, '' Harriet replied, lining up the needle with Quinn 's now engorged clit, `` In fact, I can insure that you 'll do exactly what I say without a moments hesitation. ''
Quinn cried and tried to tear her hips, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a good 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 experience a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the boundary of the table with all her might, but it did n't train her for the pain that seared her clit. Like a hot poker, it felt chiliad of times large than it was, ripping through her intellect like shard of ice. But the pain in the ass dissipated quickly, various wet tear slid down her impertinence never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll put in the main controlling mechanism in her puss. ''
With a great deal of sake, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a pocket-size atomic number 79 ringing that glistened brightly under the stilted lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the worst.
'' It 's a clit ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle component part, '' she said coldly, and with zestfulness, `` goes right through your clit and, out the other position. Since this is a permanent installation, a tiny drop of gilded solder will preserve it in situation forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll predict 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 affair that had happened that day, and uncertainty mounted. a
In a calm clear phonation Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold feet now, Mrs. Jefferson Davis, this is all for the in force. I can secure you that this clit ring will do more than to master your girl than anything else you could come up with. ``
'' But… But how does it bring ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the ring is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure you can watch, a vibration bass interior of a vagina is a very different thing, to the same star directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… conjuring trick. ''
Jessy thought about it for a bit or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you discipline these daughter by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very effective question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the second chip in this hoop, and this little device. '' She held up a black, rubber oval, with a small thermionic 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 slug test copy vests, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, capable of resisting any endeavor by our miss to bump off it once it 's set in stead. ''
'' 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 place, it is impossible for a girl to sexually free herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the hoop, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the role of the indorsement chip, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her attention to Quinn 's clitoris. She pinched the engorged and still wet peel, and in a couple of seconds, she had successfully threaded the tintinnabulation through the niggling head. With one hand, she threaded it in place, and with the former, she pressed a small red button on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a small, faint-hearted bolt of passion, then aught.
'' Good, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the chastity top on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's peg.
She carefully slotted the tube-shaped structure on the screening into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull her legs together, to forget the intrusion. Unsuccessfully. The black pipe slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and moisture of the voiced and bland flesh, the rubber eraser flexed, spreading and molding to the subdued lines of Quinn 's cunt. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling flower, flavourless as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a OK pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a push button to release the clinch on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her mother. She could feel the movement of the vibe in her snatch, it pulsed minutely. A slight ache in her clit told her the anesthetic was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed covert, she could finger nothing, but the awkward presence of a foreign object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at blazonry length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this matter ! murder it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to find grip on it were as fruitless as her attack to escape the examining table.
All she felt was fluent skin on her slit, the lone difference being that she could not fall away even a single fingerbreadth into her cockeyed hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the cleaning woman 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 poor girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to off the spell protecting her now dense pussy. She scratched manically at her piano vulva, her juices seeping through the fabric making it harder and laborious to grab. A finger slipped into her Virgo the Virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad little lady friend. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the edge of a brutal orgasm, she fell against the paries and cried aloud as she realized the admittedly revulsion.
She felt the ring 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 snatch flew into overdrive again.
'' The 2d chip… '' Jessy murmured, watching her daughter blushing, and shaking. Seeing glistening juices flowing from between her legs.
'' I ca n't stand it anymore ! Please ! No more, no more… '' Quinn was so far gone that even though her pussy was a burning cauldron of sexual excitement, the overload was so great, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her arm, kissed her gently on the impertinence, 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 kitty-cat exhausted, aching and restless, she felt hard arm cream her from the floor.

To be continued ...