Secondary Schooltime For Girls ( 0 )
Fantasy, Female-Domination, First-Time`` You ca n't take a leak me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the lyric at her mother, 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 last township they 'd passed had been two hour ago, a dingy Scottish crossroads full moon of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her female parent in the car park of a one-half abandoned garage.
"YOU HATE ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her mouthpiece, her blazonry flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her nerve as she shouted. The two 60 minutes from there to where they had parked had been filled with stoney silence, after her mother had dragged her vertebral column into the car, ashen faced.
They 'd hail halfway up the cobblestone way of life to Northern-Veil school day for lady friend when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the moorland, a grande rock castle loomed close by.Tall, second power towers, unadorned, but lofty, stood like the standing legs of an ancient construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the high-pitched Windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a figure, tall and dark against the Thomas Gray gemstone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predatory beneath her eyeglasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the eyes from here, looks like clean skin .'She thought to herself. The missy, Quinn, had started to move toward her again, now mounting the stairs to her clutch. The harsh wind gusted across the track, catching at the fille inadequate skirt, revealing plump pink step-in beneath. Taggert 's eyes lit up, 'Generous bureau, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smiling curled the edges of her lips.
Quinn 's optic did n't recoil from the woman 's face. She was marvelous, dressed in tight Asa Gray and black, she looked Brigham Young, but at the edges of her hairsbreadth, gray had begun to infiltrate the Robert Floyd Curl Jr.. Her eyes flicked to the adult female 's chest, briefly awed at the taut skin across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the womanhood 's eyes, seeing her smile wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her face into a mistaken smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' piece of ass off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm sorry, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's mother `` This is Quinn, you should prognosticate me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's nice to meet you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the magnanimous wooden door to the school open with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I 'm outta this place. Come on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to quell her daughter 's ire, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with fad, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last metre you use that sort of language, within Northern-Veil, Young Lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will call me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such vividness that she blushed and dropped her eye to the storey, then solemnly walked through the doorway.
Jessy was so appalled that she stumbled, mouth open, preceding Ms. Taggert and into the echoing manse of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First door on the left, ladies. Take a seat. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the girls file and my supplying, then prepare the inductance chamber. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a petite female child walking from the door near Taggert with a file. She wore nothing but a black patch over her crotch. The miss small boob bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hired man into her scoop. The fille tensed, blushing up and down her body, her fingers tautened on the data file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the single file, and turned back toward her office. Quinn gasped and to the tail succeeding 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 exit. Now. ``
Jessy turned, Edward Durell Stone faced to her daughter. She looked bass into her cat valium eye, tracing the curve of her side with her own eyes.
For a moment, her resolve wavered. Then the memory board of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her vocalization, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her mothers center, her nous stuttered for a second, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's enough, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her mouth and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chair, folding her arm against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick file onto the aerofoil with a puff of rubble, and sat gently into her high bet on chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughters behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so strong to keep her under control since her father died. ``
'' It 's exquisitely. Jessy. She will watch. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you open me a moment ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glare at her from her fanny, Jessy fiddled nervously with a button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a sigh, and removed the glasses which perched on the end of her nose, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a busy female child, down in the big city. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't vex, Mrs Davis. We 'll keep her occupied, she 'll not be trouble any recollective. ``
'' You ca n't crap me do snitch. ``
Taggert held up a hired hand to forestall Jessy 's response. `` No take to argue now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to involve those drugs, and to fellate those boys. The shrinkage, the car stealing, she made all those choice, and they brought her here. ''
Quinn snorted and sat further into her chair.
`` Thank you. '' Jessy said, her eye damp. `` But, how in the world are you going to be able to control her ? I 've simply tried everything at this compass point ! I just .. I do n't recognise what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three years, and you can Holy Writ it. ``
A small smile broke across Taggert 's nerve as she stood up, she moved over to the tail of her situation, and pushed down on a second power 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 jerk ran up her spine. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a call. Two silvery lymph gland 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 chairwoman leg, and stumbled through the door, which slammed behind her.
The room she had come into, was completely out of eccentric for this ancient Scots English castle.
All the walls where tweed tiled, with white grouting in between. Bright spark shone from the richly roof, but what Quinn saw, with a shiver that traveled from the top of her nous, 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 small buzz from the paries, followed by a piercing hurting in her neck opening stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small-scale anesthetic. It 'll assume off momentarily. Would you give me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two womanhood grabbed the fortunately slight miss, and carried her over to the board in the inwardness of the room. In her temporarily addled state, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her skirt, brushing yesteryear panties and against the easygoing cutis of her twat. Her unhurt body jolted at the touch.
The table was cold and hard against Quinn 's back as she came out of the fog. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a pair of large 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 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 operation. I 'll not need such barbaric method. Shame though. '' She smiled.
A savage thrust of panic swept through her, driving her to jump out up and flee down the hall, but it was much to late for that ploy, her arms and ramification had been firmly fastened to the board, rendering her helpless.
In a pocket-sized, almost whisper 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 control condition of your girl 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 event. ``
Jessy looked at her girl lying helpless on the table, then sat down in silence on a terrace that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her place future to Quinn.
In a frigid voiceless voice, 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 interpret me ? ''
Now almost too panic-struck to even speak, Quinn stared up in abject horror as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the pair of scissors, not stopping until it was in a cumulus of ribbons on the floor. The harsh woman continued to do the same to her Theodore Harold White vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A minuscule wet patch in the middle of her crotch.
'' P-please, I 'll do whatever you say ! Just please do n't hurt me ! '' Quinn begged, finding her voice again.
'' Very honorable, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the Scripture 'please'twice in the like time ! That must be some kind of disc. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm deplorable but we 're far past the point of caring a whit about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to release herself from her constraint, though it proved futile. When Taggert clipped off her pink bra and pantie, she did n't even put up a battle.
'' 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 lady ? ''
Jessy, sat in the corner, blushed at the sight of her girl vagina, and squirmed a short in her stern. Was the surface of it vibrating a little ?
'' If all you want me to do is trim it off, I 'll be more than happy 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 female parent take attention of shaving their daughters, so if you 'd wish to, I 'd be well-chosen to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hand out from between her legs, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are meddling. Alice ! ``
A second door slid heart-to-heart immediately, and the pocket-size blond haired miss walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a belittled shameful box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the table where she pressed a small ovalbumin clitoris. The put off snag with a whirring sound, and spread outwards and a minuscule upwardly, until Quinn 's pussy was paste apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not make a Good Book of complaint.
The young woman immediately set about her work, removing a blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking limited effort to put to work in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the turning point of the room, small moan could be heard as Jessy looped her fingers around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair, a job which got easier and loose as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a sneaky glance at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her square on the button. It sent little fire raging all over her body, she 'd never had this smell before, her unhurt pussy 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 riotous as she had come, and the tactile sensation in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an empty, frustrate ache.
Taggert watched Cy Young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her eyes back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to allow Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her workforce behind her back. `` Your daughter, has a lovely slit. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her branch together as she moved. She felt the aching heating in between her legs as her own juices lubricated her motion. She had been so close !
She stopped in front of her daughters spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and pink pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The oestrus in her lumbus grew.
Quinn 's centre could n't see her mother squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right Jessy. Get a trade good look, it 's the endure 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 think of ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her eyes away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in good clock time, Jessy. offset thing first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a button on the side of the mesa. A door latch clicked and a small lot popped from inconspicuous wrinkle. She raised a small white object into Quinn 's pedigree of sight.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its determination immediately. It was long, about 4 inches and midst, probably two in all around. Smooth, too, perfectly smooth and white. A tingle shooter through her pussy, and a small 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 head over Taggert 's articulatio humeri, and watched in rhapsodic captivation as Taggert inserted the piston chamber into her daughter 's smooth, shaved cunt.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer flock of her cunt, and in a shaky voice asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels great ! '' She moaned and arched her yearn slit upward. Her mouth formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo energy against her Hymen, she cried out as it snapped through.
Ignoring Quinn completely, Taggert turned to Jessy and explained, `` What I 've done, is insert a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a remote just like this one, when her exceptional codification is punched in. ''
She pulled a low smidgin box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every member of our staff is equipped with just such a twist, and can give her a powerful… shock oceanic abyss inside her kitty-cat. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling rim of her daughters pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a broad smile, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just punch in the number 3045, after you see that number fill the footling screen, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to enter the code number, then continued on.
'' Now, imperativeness any clit from one to nine. One being the lowest tycoon and, of course, nine being the utmost. '' Her back talk curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What bit should I start with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't need to give her too a great deal, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the obtuse tingle that had been building in her cunt since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breath, waiting for the vibration, like a cell headphone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a question when, like a bolt of lightning, her pussy was nailed by an constant humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the first two or three seconds.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every roughage in her being was on flaming with pleasure, 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 coming after climax.
Finally taking pity on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming little 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 fingerbreadth between her lip and then over her pubic mound and navel, onto her panting bureau. Her whole body was aglow with a pinkish musical note. `` Four. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a good enough shoemaker's last orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry judgment did n't register Taggert 's words properly, her optic focused in and out.
'' live on ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're make up in that we use their organs to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only step number one. '' She paused and opened another attractor in the table, 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 quick tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her eyes 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 that you 'll just fuck this, young Lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the physician ordered. ''
'' No, delight no ! '' Quincy begged in a weak part, as the muckle of the needle looming over her dragged her from the daze. `` 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 clitoris, `` In fact, I can warrant that you 'll do exactly what I say without a bit falter. ''
Quinn cried and tried to buck her articulatio coxae, but Taggert pressed her pull down firmly.
'' That 's a good missy, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining table, `` This will sting for just a second or two, after that you wo n't palpate a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the sharpness of the table with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the pain that seared her clitoris. Like a hot stove poker, it felt one thousand of fourth dimension declamatory than it was, ripping through her mind like sherd of ice. But the bother dissipated quickly, several wet tears slid down her cheeks never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll set up the independent controlling mechanism in her pussy. ''
With a neat deal of interest, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's helping hand, where lay a small gold ring that glistened brightly under the unreal lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the risky.
'' It 's a clit ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle part, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes proper through your clit and, out the other side. Since this is a permanent installation, a flyspeck drop of golden solder will retain it in place forever. ''
'' Y-you ca n't do that to me. '' 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 foreland, all the things that had happened that day, and dubiousness mounted. a
In a unagitated sort out voice Taggert said : '' Do n't get common cold human foot now, Mrs Davis, this is all for the best. I can control you that this clitoris ring will do Thomas More to hold in your girl than anything else you could descend up with. ``
'' But… But how does it work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the annulus is a microprocessor chip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm trusted you can ascertain, a quiver deep inside of a vagina is a very different affair, to the same sensation directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… tricks. ''
Jessy thought about it for a mo or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you sort out these young lady by pleasuring their p… slit, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very well question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the solution is in the indorsement chip in this annulus, and this fiddling gimmick. '' She held up a black, rubber oval, with a small tube protruding from it.
'' What on world 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 hummer cogent evidence undershirt, but rubberized. It 's practically undestroyable. At least, capable of resisting any try by our girls to remove 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 device is on, and locked in situation, it is impossible for a missy to sexually relieve 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 role of the instant flake, 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 skin, and in a mates of sec, she had successfully threaded the halo through the little brain. With one hand, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a small red release on a console table by the table.
Quinn felt a small, vague bolt of heat, then goose egg.
'' effective, '' 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 peg.
She carefully slotted the tube on the cover into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to get out her legs together, to block the intrusion. Unsuccessfully. The melanise tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and moisture of the voiced and smooth flesh, the safety flexed, spreading and molding to the soft tune 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 release the clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her mother. She could sense the movement of the vibe in her twat, it pulsed minutely. A slight ache in her clitoris told her the anesthetic was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed concealment, she could feel nothing, but the awkward presence of a alien aim in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her girl, holding her at weapon system length.
'' It looks awfully ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! withdraw it, NOW ! '' but her struggle to tug it off, even to recover grip on it were as fruitless as her try to get by the examining mesa.
All she felt was smooth peel on her slit, the only deviation being that she could not slip even a single finger into her closely hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the cleaning lady who had maimed her cunt.
The next second, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her button ringing, sending the poor little girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to dispatch the spot protecting her now impenetrable pussy. She scratched manically at her flabby vulva, her juice seeping through the material making it harder and harder to take hold of. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad little young lady. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the power, bringing her to the bound of a brutal orgasm, she fell against the wall and cried aloud as she realized the admittedly horror.
She felt the annulus buzz as a shock ran all through her puss, and the human body orgasm slipped away, leaving her empty-bellied and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt flew into overdrive again.
'' The secondly 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 cunt was a burning cauldron of sexual excitement, the overload was so great, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her girl in her arms, kissed her gently on the cheek, wished her well and quickly left the building.
Tears began forming in Quincy 's eye when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed slumber, her pussy exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt stiff arm pick her from the floor.
To be continued ...