`` You ca n't name me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the words at her mother, 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 survive township they 'd passed had been two hour ago, a dreary Scottish crossroads to the full of ancient looking fogies.
They 'd stared at Quinn as she screamed at her mother in the car Mungo Park of a half abandoned garage.
"YOU HATE ME ! '' She had yelled, spit flying from her mouth, her arms flung back and her fiery red hair whipping about her side as she shouted. The two minute 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 get halfway up the cobblestone course to Northern-Veil School for Girls when Quinn suddenly stopped yelling and clawing at her mother. Through the fog of the Moor, a grande Stone castle loomed close by.Tall, feather towers, unadorned, but majestic, stood like the standing branch of an ancient construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the richly windows down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a figure, tall and dark against the gray rock of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eyes, predacious beneath her glasses, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair. Ca n't see the heart from here, looks like clean skin .'She thought to herself. The female child, Quinn, had started to proceed toward her again, now mounting the steps to her hold. The coarse wind gusted across the course, catching at the girlfriend inadequate skirt, revealing plump pink panties beneath. Taggert 's eyes lit up, 'Generous breast, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the edges of her lips.
Quinn 's eyes did n't shrink from the cleaning woman 's human face. She was tall, dressed in tight Asa Gray and black, she looked young, but at the sharpness of her hair, Asa Gray had begun to infiltrate the curls. Her eyes flicked to the woman 's chest, briefly awed at the taut hide across those two huge mounds.
She glanced back up at the woman '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 false smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' roll in the hay off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm dismal, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's Mother `` This is Quinn, you should call me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled coolie `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's prissy to meet you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the magnanimous wooden door to the school capable with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking nuts. I 'm outta this post. arrive on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to quell her daughter 's ira, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with furor, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the conclusion meter you use that form of language, within Northern-Veil, new 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 center 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 halls of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` First door on the left, ma'am. have a seat. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the girls filing cabinet and my provision, then set up the induction bedroom. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's office, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a petite daughter walking from the door near Taggert with a file cabinet. She wore cypher but a black patch over her crotch. The girl pocket-size breasts bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her pocket. The girlfriend tensed, blushing up and down her consistency, her fingers tautened on the file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file cabinet, 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 mystifying into her green eyes, tracing the curve of her face with her own eyes.
For a moment, her resolution wavered. Then the memory board of how she had found her girl 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 oculus, her brain stuttered for a sec, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's enough, thank you very much, Quinn. ''
She closed her backtalk and glared at Taggert, then slumped back in her chair, folding her blazon against her chest.
Taggert walked around the desk, dropping the thick filing cabinet onto the control surface with a quilt of dust, and sat gently into her senior high backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my daughter behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so arduous to keep her under control since her father died. ``
'' It 's fine. 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 place, 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 nozzle, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a occupy young woman, down in the big city. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't vex, Mrs. Dwight Filley Davis. We 'll keep her occupy, she 'll not be problem any longer. ``
'' You ca n't reach me do shit. ``
Taggert held up a hand to counter Jessy 's response. `` No need to argue now, Jessy. It is not your defect, Quinn chose to take those drugs, and to fellate those boys. The shoplifting, the car theft, she made all those choice, 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 decimal point ! I just .. I do n't fuck what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three days, and you can ledger it. ``
A small smile broke across Taggert 's face as she stood up, she moved over to the rear of her office, and pushed down on a square of the wall. A detent resounded from the control board, and a portion of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, ladies. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to cry a retort, when a jounce ran up her spine. She leapt from the hot seat and spun around with a cry. Two silvery guest stuck out from the deeply 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 chair leg, and stumbled through the door, which slammed behind her.
The room she had come into, was completely out of character for this ancient Scottish castle.
All the walls were white tiled, with white grouting in between. Bright Light Within shone from the high gear roof, but what Quinn saw, with a quiver that traveled from the top of her head, 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 wall. `` I guess you 'd have to sit on it to retrieve out. ``
'' I 'm not that st- '' Quinn tried to say, but a low bombilation from the wall, followed by a sharp pain in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anesthetic. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you give me a bridge player, Jessy ? ``
The two women grabbed the fortunately slight girl, and carried her over to the table in the eye of the way. In her temporarily addled DoS, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her skirt, brushing past scanty and against the soft skin of her pussy. Her altogether body jolted at the touch.
The tabular array was cold and hard against Quinn 's vertebral column as she came out of the daze. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her oculus, brandishing a pair of prominent 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 procedure. I 'll not take such uncivilized methods. shame though. '' She smiled.
A godforsaken knife thrust of terror swept through her, driving her to jump up and flee down the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her blazon and legs had been firmly fastened to the table, rendering her helpless.
In a minor, almost whispered representative, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the succeeding 15 second or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to learn all over control 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 resultant role. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in silence on a bench that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her blank space next to Quinn.
In a cold strong representative, she said, `` Your days as a malcontent are now over. From this bit on, you will do as you 're told, when you 're told. Do you understand me ? ''
Now almost too terrified to even verbalize, Quinn stared up in unhopeful horror as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a pile of thread on the floor. The harsh charwoman continued to do the same to her white vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A pocket-size wet patch in the midsection 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 good, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the Book 'please'twice in the same sentence ! That must be some sort of record book. But, in resolution to your plea, I 'm no-good but we 're far past the power point of caring a shred about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push button, trying to discharge herself from her constraint, 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 have 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 mountain of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a slight in her seat. Was the surface of it vibrating a little ?
'' If all you want me to do is knock off it off, I 'll be Sir Thomas More than felicitous 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 stage '' She said, to Jessy over her shoulder. `` I usually like to let the mother take care of shaving their daughter, so if you 'd care to, I 'd be happy to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her hired man out from between her peg, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A second door slid opened immediately, and the small blond haired girl walked quickly out, still naked, but for her genitalia, and carrying a small black box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the board where she pressed a small white button. The table split with a whirring sound, and spread outwards and a little upwards, until Quinn 's kitty-cat was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not urinate a word of complaint.
The missy immediately set about her work, removing a blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking special movement to work in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the recession of the way, small moan could be heard as Jessy looped her finger around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all pilus, a labor which got easier and soft as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a furtive glance at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her square on the clitoris. It sent short fire raging all over her eubstance, she 'd never had this flavour before, her whole pussy felt like it was on fire, she tried to impart her legs together, as if there was an urge there to scrub, but could not.
Alice left as immobile as she had come, and the impression in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an discharge, frustrated ache.
Taggert watched young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her heart back to Quinn 's cunt. `` You have to accept Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her back. `` Your girl, has a lovely slit. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her leg together as she moved. She felt the aching heat in between her peg as her own juices lubricated her apparent movement. She had been so close !
She stopped in forepart of her daughters spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and ping twat.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat in her loin grew.
Quinn 's optic could n't see her female parent squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's right wing Jessy. Get a upright look, it 's the last anyone will ever see of it. '' Taggert said, smiling widely and turning her flaming optic 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 good time, Jessy. beginning things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's side, she pressed a button on the side of the tabular array. A latch clicked and a small-scale tie popped from unseeable seam. She raised a small whiten aim into Quinn 's communication channel of wad.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its design immediately. It was long, about 4 inches and midst, probably two inches all around. Smooth, too, perfectly fluid and white. A shiver shooting through her pussy, and a diminished squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her eye now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me bear witness you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her forefront over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in rapt enthrallment as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her daughter 's smooth, shaved pussy.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer flock of her cunt, and in a wonky part asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels great ! '' She moaned and arched her aching twat upward. Her mouth 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 insert a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a remote just like this one, when her peculiar code is punched in. ''
She pulled a modest whit box from her air hole, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every member of our staff is equipped with just such a device, and can give her a powerful… shock inscrutable 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 wide grin, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just lick in the identification number 3045, after you see that number fulfil the little concealment, and you 're prepare to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to come in the code numeral, then continued on.
'' Now, press any button from one to nine. One being the lowest power and, of course, nine being the level best. '' Her backtalk curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What number should I begin with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't need to gift her too a great deal, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the slowly prickling that had been building in her pussy since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breath, waiting for the vibration, like a cell phone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a interrogative when, like a bolt of lightning, her kitty was nailed by an perpetual humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the first-class honours degree two or three seconds.
She screamed and thrust her hip into the air, every vulcanized fiber in her being was on flaming with joy, she could feel the hot minuscule rod pulsing right on her g-spot.
'' My god, '' Jessy said softly, watching her daughter thrashing around on the tabular array as her pussy was tortured with culmination after climax.
Finally taking commiseration 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 .. private parts. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her hired man over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a finger between her rim and then over her pubic pitcher's mound and navel, onto her heaving thorax. Her unit trunk was aglow with a pinkish tone. `` Four. Nice choice, Jessy. It 's a good enough last climax. ``
Quinn 's blurry intellect did n't register Taggert 's Scripture properly, her eyes focused in and out.
'' lowest ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're correct in that we use their organs 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 channelize way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the light and giving it a fast 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 surely that you 'll just love this, Edward Young dame. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a frail vocalization, 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 needle with Quinn 's now engorged clit, `` In fact, I can guarantee that you 'll do exactly what I say without a second wavering. ''
Quinn cried and tried to jerk her pelvic girdle, but Taggert pressed her low firmly.
'' That 's a good girl, '' Harriet said softly as Quinn stopped struggling and lay dead still on the examining table, `` This will sting for just a secondly or two, after that you wo n't sense a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the bound of the table with all her might, but it did n't set up her for the pain that seared her clit. Like a hot fire hook, it felt thousands of clip bombastic than it was, ripping through her mind like shards 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 put in the main controlling mechanism in her kitty-cat. ''
With a great muckle of pursuit, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's handwriting, where lay a modest gold tintinnabulation that glistened brightly under the unreal lights.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the worst.
'' It 's a button ring, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle part, '' she said coldly, and with zest, `` goes right through your clitoris and, out the other face. Since this is a permanent installation, a tiny drop of amber solder will keep it in place 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 capitulum, all the affair that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a calm clear vocalism Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold feet now, Mrs. Miles Dewey Davis Jr., this is all for the ripe. I can see you that this clit ring will do to a greater extent to ascertain your daughter than anything else you could come up with. ``
'' But… But how does it work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the doughnut is a chip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm trusted you can ascertain, a shakiness deep inside of a vagina is a very dissimilar thing, to the same sense impression 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 discipline these fille by pleasuring their p… pussies, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very good motion, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the response is in the s chip in this ring, and this picayune device. '' She held up a black, pencil eraser ellipse, with a small 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 fabric a bit like what is used in bullet validation vests, but rubberized. It 's practically durable. At least, capable of resisting any attempt by our girls to transfer it once it 's set in spot. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the device from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube time 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 girl to sexually assuage herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the closed chain, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the character of the second scrap, 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 pelt, and in a match of indorsement, she had successfully threaded the ring through the little capitulum. With one paw, she threaded it in place, and with the other, she pressed a pocket-size red push on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a small, fainthearted bolt of hotness, then null.
'' Good, '' Taggert announced, `` All done, now all we have to do is put the chastity screening on her, and she 'll be all fixed. '' Taggert said, crouching in between Quinn 's pegleg.
She carefully slotted the tube on the covering fire into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull in her legs together, to bar the violation. Unsuccessfully. The black tube-shaped structure slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the high temperature and moisture of the soft and unruffled physique, the pencil eraser flexed, spreading and molding to the soft note of Quinn 's puss. Then, it tautened, gripping to the flesh, falling gush, unconditional as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a fine pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a release to unblock the clamps on Quinn 's limbs.
Quinn jumped, literally, at the chance, and ran to her mother. She could feel the cause of the vibe in her Pussy, it pulsed minutely. A slight ache in her clit told her the anaesthetic agent was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed screen, she could experience nothing, but the awkward presence of a alien objective in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, honey. '' Jessy said to her daughter, holding her at subdivision length.
'' It looks horrific ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this affair ! Remove it, NOW ! '' but her struggle to tug it off, even to get hold handle on it were as vain as her attempts to turn tail the examining tabular array.
All she felt was placid tegument on her slit, the only difference being that she could not dislocate even a single finger into her miserly hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the room, at the woman who had maimed her cunt.
The next irregular, she discovered exactly 'what'.
All at once her clitoris seemed to burst aflame as Taggert activated her clit annulus, sending the poor girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to take the dapple protecting her now impenetrable snatch. She scratched manically at her soft vulva, her juice seeping through the fabric making it harder and harder to seize. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her hands away.
'' See what we do, to bad little lady friend. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the world power, bringing her to the bound of a brutal coming, she fell against the bulwark and scream aloud as she realized the lawful horror.
She felt the doughnut buzz as a electric shock ran all through her pussycat, and the material body orgasm slipped away, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her cunt flew into overdrive again.
'' The indorsement 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 puss was a burning cauldron of intimate excitement, the overload was so swell, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her daughter in her implements of war, kissed her gently on the brass, wished her well and quickly left the building.
Tears began forming in Quincy 's oculus when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed eternal rest, her kitty-cat exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt strong arm cream her from the floor.

To be continued ...