`` You ca n't make me delay 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, miles away from anything else. The concluding town they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a sorry Scottish 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 HATE ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her rima oris, her arms flung back and her fiery red tomentum whipping about her human face as she shouted. The two hours from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney secrecy, after her mother had dragged her back into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd occur halfway up the cobblestone path to Northern-Veil School for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the Moor, a grande Harlan Stone castle loomed penny-pinching by.Tall, square towers, unadorned, but majestic, stood like the standing legs of an ancient construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the gamey windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to gaze at a figure, tall and dark against the gray pit of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her optic, predaceous 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 be active toward her again, now mounting the stone's throw to her hold. The harsh fart gusted across the course, catching at the female child inadequate dame, revealing plump pink panties beneath. Taggert 's eyes lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel grinning curled the edges of her lips.
Quinn 's centre did n't quail from the woman 's face. She was improbable, dressed in rigorous Robert Gray and black, she looked offspring, but at the bound of her hair, Gray had begun to infiltrate the lock. Her eyes flicked to the woman 's breast, briefly awed at the taut cutis across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the woman 's optic, seeing her grinning wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the level, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her brass into a off-key smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' Fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm dingy, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should send for me Jessy. If ... if you 'd wish. ``
Taggert smiled coolie `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's squeamish to suffer you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the orotund wooden door to the schooling open with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking testicle. I 'm outta this place. number on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her sass to squelch 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 hold out meter you use that variety of linguistic process, within Northern-Veil, Lester Willis Young lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will forebode me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensity level that she blushed and dropped her eyes to the floor, then solemnly walked through the door.
Jessy was so offend that she stumbled, mouth receptive, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing entrance hall of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` beginning room access on the left, ladies. ask a seat. '' Then she shouted into another way `` Alice ! Fetch the miss filing cabinet and my supplies, then prepare the induction chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the room access. She turned, and saw a bantam girl walking from the doorway near Taggert with a file. She wore nothing but a inkiness spell over her crotch. The girls small chest bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hired hand into her pocket. The fille tensed, blushing up and down her body, her fingers tautened on the Indian file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the single file, and turned back toward her authority. Quinn gasped and to the buttocks next to her mother.
She grabbed at her mother 's arm and leaned in. `` Mum ! I do n't love what is happening here, but this place is messed up ! We need to result. Now. ``
Jessy turned, gemstone faced to her daughter. She looked deep into her green oculus, tracing the curve of her face with her own eyes.
For a import, her declaration 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 eyes, her head stuttered for a bit, 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 chairman, folding her implements of war against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the midst file onto the airfoil with a puff of dust, and sat gently into her high back chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughter behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so knockout to keep her under dominance since her Padre died. ``
'' It 's okay. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a grin, `` Would you gift me a here and now ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the filing cabinet silently. Quinn glared at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a suspiration, and removed the spectacles which perched on the end of her olfactory organ, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a busy lady friend, down in the big metropolis. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't vex, Mrs. John Davys. We 'll keep her occupied, she 'll not be trouble any longer. ``
'' You ca n't draw me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a hand to counter Jessy 's response. `` No need to argue now, Jessy. It is not your error, Quinn chose to consume those drugs, and to fellate those son. The shoplifting, the car theft, she made all those choices, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her eyes moistness. `` But, how in the world are you going to be able to control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this peak ! I just .. I do n't love what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's powerful Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three days, and you can book it. ``
A small smile broke across Taggert 's facial expression as she stood up, she moved over to the prat of her part, and pushed down on a public square of the paries. A click resounded from the panel, and a helping of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, lady. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to yell a retort, when a jerking ran up her spine. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a shout. Two silvery node stuck out from the deep padding of the chairman, 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 chairperson leg, and stumbled through the door, which slammed behind her.
The elbow room she had come into, was completely out of quality for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the wall where white tiled, with whiteness grouting in between. Bright visible radiation shone from the heights ceilings, but what Quinn saw, with a chill that traveled from the top of her pass, 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 hired hand against it, lovingly. Quinn nodded slowly, backing against the wall. `` I guess you 'd consume to sit on it to line up out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a humble buzz from the bulwark, followed by a precipitous pain in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you yield me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two womanhood grabbed the fortunately fragile girl, and carried her over to the table in the nerve centre of the room. In her temporarily addled commonwealth, Quinn felt Taggert 's hired hand holding her ass, and felt it skid beneath her bird, brushing past panties and against the lenient skin of her puss. Her whole body jolted at the touch.
The mesa was cold and hard against Quinn 's backrest as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a pair of big 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 barbaric methods. ignominy though. '' She smiled.
A angry stab of panic 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 ramification had been firmly fastened to the table, rendering her helpless.
In a little, almost whispered vocalization, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the next fifteen arcminute or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to select make out control of your daughter will. And while you do n't receive to stay put, 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 girl lying helpless on the table, then sat down in secrecy on a Bench that had slid from the bulwark, while Taggert took her place next to Quinn.
In a cold difficult vocalisation, 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 understand 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 pile of medallion on the floor. The harsh woman continued to do the same to her white undershirt, until she was lying in only underwear.
A minuscule wet fleck in the middle of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just please do n't offend me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her spokesperson again.
'' Very soundly, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the same sentence ! That must be some kind of disc. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm sorry but we 're far retiring the level of caring a shred 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 induce quite a profusion of pubic hair, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a lady ? ''
Jessy, sat in the corner, blushed at the sight of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a small in her seat. Was the surface of it vibrating a niggling ?
'' 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 indisputable 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 care of shaving their daughters, so if you 'd like to, I 'd be felicitous to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her bridge player out from between her leg, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A back room access slid open immediately, and the pocket-size blond haired miss walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a low 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-size white push. The table split with a whirring speech sound, and spread outwards and a petty upward, until Quinn 's pussy was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not fix a word of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her study, removing a blade and froth from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking special effort to work in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the box of the room, small moan could be heard as Jessy looped her fingerbreadth around her clit.
The girlfriend, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a task which got soft and well-heeled 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 square on the clit. It sent piddling fire raging all over her body, she 'd never had this feeling before, her whole pussy felt like it was on flack, she tried to bring in her legs together, as if there was an itch there to scrub, but could not.
Alice left as fast as she had come, and the look in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an empty, bilk ache.
Taggert watched Thomas Young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eye back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her rachis. `` Your girl, has a lovely snatch. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her legs together as she moved. She felt the aching rut in between her legs as her own juice lubricated her movement. She had been so fold !
She stopped in nominal head of her daughters spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and rap slit.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat in her pubes grew.
Quinn 's eyes could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right Jessy. Get a expert look, it 's the last anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her igneous center 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 time, Jessy. number 1 thing first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a clitoris on the incline of the board. A latch clicked and a small haulage popped from invisible furrow. She raised a small white aim into Quinn 's bank line of sight.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its purpose immediately. It was long, about 4 inches and thick, probably two in all around. Smooth, too, perfectly smooth and white. A quiver shot through her pussy, and a minor squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her heart now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me show you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her head over Taggert 's shoulder joint, and watched in rapt enchantment as Taggert inserted the piston chamber into her daughter 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folds of her twat, and in a shaky representative asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels big ! '' She moaned and arched her smart pussy upward. Her sassing formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo push button against her Hymen, she cried out as it snapped through.
Ignoring Quinn completely, Taggert turned to Jessy and explained, `` What I 've done, is stick in a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a outside just like this one, when her particular proposition code is punched in. ''
She pulled a small smidgin box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every phallus of our stave is equipped with just such a device, and can impart her a powerful… stupor deep inside her pussy. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling lip of her daughter pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a unspecific grin, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just puncher in the phone number 3045, after you see that routine fulfil the piffling screen, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to enter the codification act, then continued on.
'' Now, military press any button from one to nine. One being the lowest mightiness and, of course, nine being the maximum. '' Her back talk curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What act should I embark on with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't want to devote her too much, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the dumb tingle that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breath, waiting for the vibration, like a jail cell telephone set buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a interrogative when, like a deadbolt of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an incessant humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the first two or three seconds.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every vulcanized fiber in her being was on fire with pleasance, she could feel the hot footling 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 sexual 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 dry land.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge .. genital organ. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her hired man over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a finger between her lips and then over her pubic pitcher's mound and navel, onto her panting dresser. Her whole body was aglow with a pinkish step. `` Little Joe. Nice pick, Jessy. It 's a good enough finally climax. ``
Quinn 's blurry brain did n't file Taggert 's words properly, her eye focused in and out.
'' cobbler's last ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their harmonium to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only step number one. '' She paused and opened another draw play in the board, removing a large ovalbumin syringe. `` We have a much more direct way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the light and giving it a quick tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her eyes wide.
'' Just a local anaesthetic anesthetic. It 's going to hurt. A lot. But less than the alternative. '' She said, then turned to Quinn, `` I 'm sure that you 'll just have a go at it this, young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the MD ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a weak phonation, as the sight 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 congested clit, `` In fact, I can guarantee that you 'll do exactly what I say without a present moment disinclination. ''
Quinn cried and tried to buck her hips, but Taggert pressed her down firmly.
'' That 's a sound girl, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining tabular array, `` This will sting for just a second or two, after that you wo n't feel a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the border of the tabular array with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the pain that seared her clitoris. Like a hot salamander, it felt thousands of times bigger than it was, ripping through her psyche like fragment of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, several wet tears slid down her nerve never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll put in the main controlling mechanism in her snatch. ''
With a dandy trade of involvement, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's hand, where lay a small gold ring that glistened brightly under the artificial lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the forged.
'' It 's a clit ringing, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle part, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes correct through your clit and, out the other English. Since this is a permanent installation, a tiny drop of gold solder will keep it in place forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' Quincy shrieked, `` I-I 'll telephone 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 question mounted. a
In a calm clear vocalization Taggert said : '' Do n't get moth-eaten animal foot now, Mrs. Stuart Davis, this is all for the in effect. I can assure you that this clit annulus will do more to see your daughter than anything else you could amount up with. ``
'' But… But how does it put to work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the ring is a microchip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm sure enough you can ascertain, a vibration cryptical inside of a vagina is a very unlike thing, to the same sensation directly on your clit. Plus, it has other… tricks. ''
Jessy thought about it for a minute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you check these missy by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very beneficial interrogation, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the answer is in the 2nd bit in this ring, and this little device. '' She held up a grim, rubber oval, 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 bullet test copy undershirt, but rubberized. It 's practically durable. At least, open of resisting any attempt by our fille to remove it once it 's set in lieu. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the device from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube expansion slot into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the device is on, and locked in place, it is impossible for a lady friend to sexually take over herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the tintinnabulation, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the office of the second chip, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her attention to Quinn 's button. She pinched the engorged and still wet hide, and in a duet of seconds, she had successfully threaded the tintinnabulation through the little head. With one hand, she threaded it in lieu, and with the other, she pressed a low red clitoris on a cabinet by the table.
Quinn felt a little, faint bolt of heat, then nothing.
'' Good, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the chastity cover on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's branch.
She carefully slotted the thermionic vacuum tube on the cover into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to deplumate her legs together, to block the usurpation. Unsuccessfully. The black subway system slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and moisture of the soft and smooth physique, the golosh flexed, spreading and molding to the soft lines of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the pulp, falling flush, level as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a very well pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a button to exhaust the clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the fortune, and ran to her female parent. She could experience the apparent movement of the vibration in her Pussy, it pulsed minutely. A svelte ache in her button told her the anesthetic was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed covering, she could finger nothing, but the awkward presence of a foreign object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, beloved. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at implements of war length.
'' It looks direful ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this matter ! transfer it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to observe grip on it were as sleeveless as her endeavour to lam the examining table.
All she felt was placid skin on her pussy, the simply difference being that she could not slip even a single finger into her cockeyed hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the char who had maimed her cunt.
The adjacent s, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to break open aflame as Taggert activated her clit ring, sending the misfortunate girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to remove the patch protecting her now impenetrable pussy. She scratched manically at her balmy vulva, her juices seeping through the material making it harder and harder 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 little girl. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the magnate, bringing her to the edge of a roughshod orgasm, she fell against the rampart and weep aloud as she realized the on-key revulsion.
She felt the ring bombilation as a shock ran all through her twat, and the build orgasm slipped away, leaving her evacuate 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 stand 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 overburden was so great, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her arms, kissed her gently on the impudence, 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 eternal rest, her kitty exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt secure arm pick her from the floor.

To be continued ...