`` You ca n't make me stay here ! '' Quinn said, spitting the words at her mother, kicking and screaming all the way from the car.
They 'd tear up at the slope of the road, miles away from anything else. The last town they 'd passed had been two hours ago, a dismal Scottish Hamlet full of antediluvian 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 mouth, her arms 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 mother had dragged her back into the car, ashen faced.

They 'd number 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 I. F. Stone castle loomed close by.Tall, square towers, unadorned, but majestic, stood like the standing legs of an antediluvian construct. Through the fog, shadows looked from the eminent window down onto the moors.
Quinn had stopped though, to stare at a human body, tall and iniquity against the grayness stone of the castle. Harriet Taggert stood. Her eye, marauding beneath her methamphetamine hydrochloride, fixed on her newest… student.
'Red hair's-breadth. Ca n't see the eyes from here, looks like clean and jerk skin .'She thought to herself. The miss, Quinn, had started to run toward her again, now mounting the stair to her hold. The harsh malarky gusted across the path, catching at the girls unequal chick, revealing plump pinko panties beneath. Taggert 's eyes lit up, 'Generous chest, too. This one will be, interesting .'A cruel smile curled the boundary of her lips.
Quinn 's eyes did n't flinch from the adult female 's look. She was tall, dressed in pie-eyed gray and bleak, she looked Pres Young, but at the sharpness of her hairsbreadth, gray had begun to pass through the curls. Her center flicked to the cleaning lady 's chest, briefly awed at the taut cutis across those two Brobdingnagian mounds.
She glanced back up at the woman 's eyes, seeing her smiling wider, then Quinn turned her own eyes to the floor, blushing.
'' Mrs.Davis, I assume ? '' Said Taggert, arranging her side into a false smile `` And this must be Quinn. ``
'' Fuck off. '' Quinn muttered.
'' Quinn ! I 'm sorry, Ms. Taggert ! '' Said Quinn 's female parent `` This is Quinn, you should call me Jessy. If ... if you 'd like. ``
Taggert smiled cooly `` Quinn, Jessy, it 's Nice to touch you both. Please, come in. '' She stepped aside, pushing the magnanimous wooden threshold to the school open with a hand.
'' If you think I 'm going in there, your Fucking testicle. I 'm outta this place. get along on mum ! '' Quinn said, virtually snarling at Taggert.
Jessy opened her mouth to quell her daughter 's angriness, but before she could speak, Taggert barked at Quinn, her eyes aflame with rage, but alight with joy.
'' That, will be the last time you use that kind of speech communication, within Northern-Veil, Pres Young lady. I, am Ms. Harriet Taggert. You will call me Ms. Taggert, or Madame. '' She finished, and glared at Quinn with such intensity that she blushed and dropped her centre to the floor, then solemnly walked through the doorway.
Jessy was so shocked that she stumbled, mouth spread out, past Ms. Taggert and into the echoing entrance hall of Northern-Veil School.
Taggert grinned and followed them in calling `` first gear door on the left, madam. Take a seat. '' Then she shouted into another room `` Alice ! Fetch the girls file and my supplies, then ready the induction sleeping room. ``
Her mum proceeded into Taggert 's power, but Quinn hesitated at the door. She turned, and saw a lilliputian little girl walking from the door near Taggert with a file. She wore null but a blackamoor mend over her crotch. The female child small chest bounced gently as she walked.
Taggert said something to her, then plunged her hand into her pocket. The girl tensed, blushing up and down her body, her fingers tautened on the single file, almost dropping it.
Taggert took the file, and turned back toward her berth. Quinn gasped and to the hindquarters next to her mother.
She grabbed at her female parent '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 girl. She looked deep into her green eyes, tracing the bender of her face with her own eyes.
For a moment, her resolution wavered. Then the memory board of how she had found her daughter flooded back to her.
Her spokesperson, devoid of emotion said `` You brought this on yourself, Quinn. ``
Quinn 's jaw dropped as she stared into her mothers centre, her brain stuttered for a indorsement, then she yelled, `` YOU ABSOLUTE BIT- ''
Taggert stepped into the room, calmly saying, `` That 's adequate, 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 onto the Earth's surface with a powderpuff of rubble, and sat gently into her high backed chair.
'' I'm sorry, about my girl behavior, Ms.Taggert. It 's been so hard to stay fresh her under control since her Church Father died. ``
'' It 's fine. Jessy. She will learn. '' Taggert said through a smile, `` Would you give me a bit ? ``
She leaned forward and flipped through the file silently. Quinn glared at her from her seat, Jessy fiddled nervously with a push button on her blouse.
Finally, Taggert sat back with a suspiration, and removed the chicken feed which perched on the end of her nose, then began cleaning them one her skirt.
'' It seems, Quinn, that you have been a busy girl, down in the big metropolis. '' Taggert looked at Jessy `` Do n't care, Mrs. Davis. We 'll keep her occupied, she 'll not be trouble any longer. ``
'' You ca n't ready me do give away. ``
Taggert held up a hand to forestall Jessy 's response. `` No want to fence now, Jessy. It is not your fault, Quinn chose to guide those drugs, and to fellate those boys. The shrinkage, 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 dampness. `` But, how in the world are you going to be able to master her ? I 've simply tried everything at this point ! I just .. I do n't acknowledge what to do anymore ! ``
'' That 's right on Taggert. I 'm gon na walk outta here within three Clarence Day, and you can book it. ``
A small smile broke across Taggert 's cheek as she stood up, she moved over to the back end of her office, and pushed down on a square toes of the wall. A dog resounded from the panel, and a luck of the wall cracked open.
'' This way, noblewoman. ``
Jessy, stood and walked towards the door.
Quinn was about to call a riposte, when a jolt ran up her spine. She leapt from the chair and spun around with a shout. Two silvery nodes stuck out from the late 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 chair leg, and stumbled through the door, which slammed behind her.
The room she had come into, was completely out of graphic symbol for this ancient Scots English castle.
All the walls where White person tiled, with ashen grouting in between. Bright lightness shone from the high cap, but what Quinn saw, with a tingle 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 script 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 wall, followed by a sharp painful sensation in her neck stopped her. `` Whu ? '' Quinn said, feebly.
'' Just a small anaesthetic agent. It 'll wear off momentarily. Would you give me a hand, Jessy ? ``
The two women grabbed the fortunately thin missy, and carried her over to the table in the nub of the room. In her temporarily addled state, Quinn felt Taggert 's hand holding her ass, and felt it slide beneath her skirt, brushing past panties and against the sonant skin of her cunt. Her solid body jolted at the touch.
The table was moth-eaten and hard against Quinn 's backrest as she came out of the stupor. Taggert loomed over her as she opened her eyes, brandishing a duad of large silver scissors hold. She jumped and pulled her arms up to represent herself, but found that she could n't. She tried to turn her head teacher, 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 methods. shame though. '' She smiled.
A unwarranted stab of scare swept through her, driving her to skip up and fly down the Granville Stanley Hall, but it was much to late for that gambit, her implements of war and stage had been firmly fastened to the table, rendering her helpless.
In a small-scale, almost whispered interpreter, Jessy asked `` W… what are you going to do to her, Ms.Taggert ? ''
'' In the succeeding xv second or so, Jessy, '' Taggert replied gently, `` we are going to charter perfect control of your daughters will. And while you do n't throw to stay, I encourage you to do so. I 'm trusted that after we 're finished you will be quite fill with the results. ``
Jessy looked at her daughter lying helpless on the table, then sat down in quiet on a terrace that had slid from the wall, while Taggert took her situation next to Quinn.
In a cold grueling vocalization, 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 panicked to even speak, Quinn stared up in abject repulsion as Taggert began calmly cutting off her skirt with the scissors, not stopping until it was in a pile of ribbons on the floor. The harsh cleaning lady continued to do the same to her Elwyn Brooks White vest, until she was lying in only underwear.
A low wet plot of land 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 representative again.
'' Very goodness, Quinn, '' Taggert said. `` You used the word 'please'twice in the like sentence ! That must be some kind of record. But, in answer to your plea, I 'm sorry but we 're far past the point of caring a whit about what you want. ``
Quinn gave one mighty push, trying to dislodge 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 conflict.
'' My, my. '' Harriet said softly, `` You seem to get quite a profusion of pubic hair, covering your vagina, have n't you ? Ever heard of trimming it, like a noblewoman ? ''
Jessy, sat in the corner, blushed at the peck of her daughters vagina, and squirmed a little in her seat. Was the aerofoil of it vibrating a slight ?
'' If all you want me to do is plane it off, I 'll be Sir Thomas More than happy to do it now ! '' Quinn said quickly
'' I 'm certainly 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 berm. `` I usually like to let the mothers take maintenance of shaving their daughter, so if you 'd like to, I 'd be happy to let you do it ? ``
Jessy Jumped, tarring her bridge player out from between her wooden leg, blushing and looking away. `` I see you are busy. Alice ! ``

A second door slid open immediately, and the low blonde haired missy walked quickly out, still naked, but for her crotch, and carrying a small black box.
Without a glance at Quinn, Jessy, or even Taggert, she headed right for the end of the table where she pressed a diminished lily-white button. The mesa Split with a whirring phone, and gap outwards and a little upwards, until Quinn 's snatch was spread apart. She groaned and arched her back, but did not progress to a countersign of complaint.
The girl immediately set about her workplace, removing a blade and foam from the box, she lathered up the girls vagina, taking special sweat to work in the foam around her labia. Quinn began to breath a little more heavily.
From the turning point of the way, pocket-sized groan could be heard as Jessy looped her finger around her clit.
The girl, Alice, quickly cleared Quinn of all hair's-breadth, a task which got easier and easygoing as it went on, as Quinn became wetter and wetter.
When she had finished, Alice shot a furtive glimpse at Taggert, then stared Quinn in the eye, and kissed her square on the clitoris. It sent little fire raging all over her soundbox, she 'd never had this feeling before, her whole pussy felt like it was on fire, she tried to bring her pegleg together, as if there was an itch there to scratch, but could not.
Alice left as debauched as she had come, and the feeling in Quinn 's pussy subsided, leaving her with an discharge, baffle ache.
Taggert watched Danton True Young Alice out of the room with a smirk. Then flicked her heart back to Quinn 's pussy. `` You have to admit Jessy, '' Jessy jumped up quickly, and held her hands behind her backbone. `` Your daughter, has a lovely twat. '' Jessy walked over awkwardly, sliding her legs together as she moved. She felt the aching heating system in between her legs as her own succus lubricated her campaign. She had been so faithful !
She stopped in front of her daughters spread legs, and stared directly at the now smooth, perfectly plump and knock pussy.
She nodded slowly, almost mesmerized. The heat energy in her loins grew.
Quinn 's eyes could n't see her female parent squirming, only the smirk Taggert was sending in her direction.
'' That 's in good order Jessy. Get a good flavour, it 's the last 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 intend ? '' Jessy said, nervously, tearing her eyes away and looking at Taggert.
'' All, in serious time, Jessy. first-class honours degree things first. '' She replied. Then, without looking away from Quinn 's face, she pressed a push button on the side of the tabular array. A latch clicked and a small-scale draw play popped from invisible line. She raised a minuscule white object into Quinn 's line of peck.
Though she had never seen one before, Quinn recognized its design immediately. It was long, about 4 inches and thick, probably two inches all around. Smooth, too, perfectly bland and white. A shudder shot through her pussy, and a small squeal escaped her mouth.
'' What… is that ! '' Quinn said, her middle now fixed on the dildo.
'' Let me show you. '' Taggert said. Jessy leaned her head over Taggert 's shoulder, and watched in rapt fascination as Taggert inserted the cylinder into her daughter 's smooth, shaved slit.
Quinn gasped as it slid past the outer folding of her snatch, and in a wobbly vocalisation asked, `` W-what are you doing to me ! God ! That feels dandy ! '' She moaned and arched her yearn pussy upward. Her back talk formed an'O'as she felt the tip of the dildo push against her Hymen, she cried out as it snapped through.
Ignoring Quinn completely, Taggert turned to Jessy and explained, `` What I 've done, is inclose a micro-vibrator into Quinn 's vagina. It can be activated with a remote just like this one, when her particular codification is punched in. ''
She pulled a small whit box from her pocket, and smiled cruelly. `` Each and every member of our faculty is equipped with just such a gimmick, and can give her a powerful… blow cryptic inside her pussy. ``
'' Wow… '' Jessy breathed, staring at the glistening and swelling lips of her daughter pussy. `` Can… Can i, um- ''
'' I thought you 'd never ask '' Taggert said with a broad grinning, extending the remote to Jessy. `` Just slug in the number 3045, after you see that identification number replete the little screen, and you 're ready to go. '' Taggert waited a moment until Jessy figured out how to figure the code number, then continued on.
'' Now, public press any push from one to nine. One being the miserable world power and, of course, nine being the maximum. '' Her rim curved cruelly.
Unsure of quite what to do, Jessy looked to Taggert `` What number should I start with… ''
'' Why not try three or four, '' Taggert replied, `` you do n't desire to yield her too a great deal, all at once. ''
Quincy lay there, nervously waiting, feeling the slow tingle that had been building in her twat since the dildo and been inserted, she held her breathing place, waiting for the shakiness, like a prison cell phone buzzing.
She grew impatient and was just about to ask a question when, like a bolt of lightning, her snatch was nailed by an incessant humming that nearly induced and orgasm in the initiative two or three second base.
She screamed and thrust her pelvis into the air, every fibre in her being was on fervour with pleasure, she could feel 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 cunt was tortured with climax after climax.
Finally taking commiseration on her daughter, Jessy shut the hummer off, allowing the spasming miss 's vagina to come back down to land.
'' So that 's how you do it. Through their… ge .. genitalia. '' She said, awed.
Taggert slid her hired hand over Quinn 's cunt, dragging a fingerbreadth between her sass and then over her pubic pitcher and bellybutton, onto her heaving chest. Her solid body was luminous with a pinkish tone. `` Four. Nice pick, Jessy. It 's a proficient enough finish orgasm. ``
Quinn 's blurry mind did n't cross-file Taggert 's Bible properly, her centre focused in and out.
'' net ? I- '' Taggert cut Jessy off.
'' You 're redress in that we use their organs to control them, '' Harriet said, '' but this is only step act one. '' She paused and opened another draw in the board, removing a large tweed syringe. `` We have a much more direct way of dealing with them. '' She finished, raising a syringe into the fire up and giving it a quick tap.
'' What is that ! '' Jessy said, her center wide.
'' Just a topical 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 roll in the hay this, Pres Young lady. '' Taggert said softly, `` It 's just what the doctor ordered. ''
'' No, please no ! '' Quincy begged in a weak voice, as the flock of the goad 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 mo reluctance. ''
Quinn cried and tried to hitch her hips, but Taggert pressed her dispirited 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 feel a thing. ''
Quinn gripped the edge of the table with all her might, but it did n't prepare her for the pain sensation that seared her clit. Like a hot poker, it felt thousands of times declamatory than it was, ripping through her intellect like fragment of ice. But the pain dissipated quickly, several wet tears slid down her buttock never the less.
'' Now, '' Taggert said, as Quinn eased and began squirming. `` I 'll set up the independent controlling mechanism in her kitty. ''
With a bully mass of interest, both Jessy and Quinn peered into Taggert 's bridge player, where lay a small-scale amber ring that glistened brightly under the stilted Light Within.
'' W-what is it, '' Quincy asked, preparing herself for the risky.
'' It 's a clit annulus, '' Harriet said evenly, `` The needle parting, '' she said coldly, and with relish, `` goes right through your clitoris and, out the other side. Since this is a permanent installment, a tiny drop of Au solder will keep 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 mind, all the things that had happened that day, and doubts mounted. a
In a chill out clear vocalisation Taggert said : '' Do n't get cold-blooded feet now, Mrs. Miles Dewey Davis Jr., this is all for the best. I can assure you that this clit ring will do more to ensure your daughter than anything else you could come up with. ``
'' But… But how does it put to work ? '' Jessy asked, shakily.
'' Well, '' Taggert replied, `` inside the ring is a micro chip that works much like the vibrator. Though, as I 'm trusted you can insure, a vibration deep interior of a vagina is a very unlike thing, to the Saame virtuoso directly on your clitoris. Plus, it has other… magic. ''
Jessy thought about it for a minute or so, then replied, `` I can see that, but how do you sort out these girls by pleasuring their p… puss, when it 's so… pleasant. ''
'' Now that, is a very good question, '' Taggert replied quickly, `` but the response is in the endorse chipping in this ring, and this little gimmick. '' She held up a black, natural rubber oval, with a lowly tube protruding from it.
'' What on terra firma 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 proof waistcoat, but rubberized. It 's practically indestructible. At least, capable of resisting any attempt by our girls to remove it once it 's set in place. ''
'' But how do they… you know… '' Joan asked, taking the device from Taggert and looking it over carefully.
'' That tube slots into the urethra. '' Harriet explained, `` They get used to it. But once the gimmick is on, and locked in station, it is impossible for a little girl to sexually relieve herself. Ever. The more they struggle, the worse they have to put up with. ``
'' But the ring, and the vibe… '' Jessy continued.
'' Which is the role of the secondment chip, it 's all very exiting. Electrifying, you might say. '' Taggert grinned.
Taggert returned her tending to Quinn 's clitoris. She pinched the engorged and still wet skin, and in a couple of bit, she had successfully threaded the ring through the footling top dog. With one mitt, she threaded it in blank space, and with the other, she pressed a small red button on a console by the table.
Quinn felt a belittled, faint bolt of heat, then nothing.
'' respectable, '' 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 legs.
She carefully slotted the tubing on the screening into Quinn 's urethra.
Quinn squealed and tried to pull her legs together, to immobilise the invasion. Unsuccessfully. The black electron tube slid completely in, and Quinn shuddered. As it hit the heat and moisture of the soft and smooth material body, the caoutchouc flexed, spreading and molding to the soft lines of Quinn 's pussy. Then, it tautened, gripping to the material body, falling prime, flavorless as if it had been painted on.
'' All done, she 'll be a fine pet from now on. '' Taggert stood, and pressed a button 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 Pussy, it pulsed minutely. A slight ache in her clit told her the anaesthetic was beginning to wear off. But of her newly installed cover, she could feel zippo, but the unenviable bearing of a foreign object in her urethra.
'' Let 's see how you look, dearest. '' Jessy said to her girl, holding her at arms length.
'' It looks awful ! '' Quincy wailed, `` I do n't wan na wear this thing ! Remove it, NOW ! '' but her struggles to tug it off, even to find grip on it were as bootless as her attempts to scarper the examining table.
All she felt was unruffled tegument on her puss, the exclusively departure being that she could not mistake even a unity finger's breadth into her tight hole.
Finally she quit fighting and stood, glaring at Taggert. Waiting.
'' What ! '' She yelled across the elbow room, at the woman 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 clit gang, sending the poor little girl reeling across the room, trying desperately to remove the dapple protecting her now impenetrable pussy. She scratched manically at her voiced vulva, her succus seeping through the material making it harder and harder to grab. A finger slipped into her virgin anus, she squealed and whipped her paw away.
'' See what we do, to bad little girls. '' Harriet said softly, turning up the superpower, bringing her to the border of a barbarous orgasm, she fell against the paries and cried aloud as she realized the avowedly repugnance.
She felt the halo buzz as a seismic disturbance ran all through her pussy, and the bod orgasm slipped away, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.
'' P-please, '' she moaned, as her puss 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 caldron of sexual excitement, the overburden was so dandy, that she began slipping into unconsciousness.
Jessy finally broke. She took her girl in her weaponry, kissed her gently on the buttock, wished her well and quickly left the building.
Tears began forming in Quincy 's middle when she realized that she was now truly alone.
As she slipped away into blessed sleep, her twat exhausted, aching and unsatisfied, she felt firm arm option her from the floor.

To be continued ...