Thread: Mass Effect: Jack/Miranda (AlureNova x Javorcek)

Jack was pulled out of her plotting when Miranda began to ramble on about what she had been doing in her spare time today. The young biotics brows lifted in surprise. Never in a million years would she think that the Ice Queen would ever look at porn or that she would ever be a stammering mess while talking to Jack about it. As mad as she was that Miranda had been late, Jack couldnt help but smile a bit. Her lover was cute, blushing and nervous as though she was a much younger girl as she talked about her desires. It was hard to believe how innocent Miranda really was, at least when it came to sexual matters. But being Mirandas Mistress rather than just her Top came with a slight problem for Jack she was afraid of the upcoming times when Miranda would do something very- wrong and Jack would have to discipline her severely. Sure, the Convict loved rough, kinky sex. But she also loved this womanit would be hard for her to slip into the role of cruel Mistress that abused her Pet, which was probably the type of Mistress Miranda had no doubt seen when she was searching the extranet for inspiration. Jack would gladly strip Miranda down to nothing, but shed never hurt her girlfriend just for the sake of hurting her. Even as she surveyed the red marks on her otherwise perfect rear, Jack felt a slight twinge of remorse for damaging something so delicate and beautiful. But Miranda wasnt delicate, at least not entirelyshe could be a controlling, manipulative woman. One that was constantly burdened by her job and responsibilities. Her lover seemed to need thisneed to just have control taken away from her so that she could relax and enjoy the pleasure that Jack would surely give her. The younger woman felt a swell of pride in her chest that Miranda trusted her enough to voice her desires. You will call me Mistress, but I will not punish you if you call me Jack. But I will- punish you if you call me Maam. And I will call you Pet, but only when you are good. Jack began to let her slip a little more into character. She started running the tongue of her crop lightly along Mirandas back, coming down her rear and to her thighs, using it to coax her legs apart. Jack smirked a bit as she saw how wet she was already. When we are in a scene, I expect you to trust me with your body and what you want, no matter how kinky or embarrassed you are by your desires. Youre also to do as youre told and obey me without question. Understand? Jack leaned closer to her, breaking the scene for just a moment to reassuringly whisper into her ear, But when were no longer playing, youre just my Miri and I love you very much. Dont be too proud to use your word if you need it. With a little smile, Jack roughly nipped at her earlobe and then straightened up once more, her voice taking a more authoritative tone. Nowbefore we can have any fun, I still have to punish you for being 10 minutes late with no excuse and for wearing that fucking uniform when you know- I want to fuck you senseless. Now hold still. Jack barked out the last command. That was the only warning Miranda got before she whipped the riding crop down, using the thin shaft to cane her rather than using the more pleasant tongue to spank her. Jack knew the pain of getting struck by the thin rod of the crop, and she absolutely hated- it herself. But that was the point for Miranda to see what a more severe punishment was going to be like so that she knew what to expect. Sure, Jack would probably give her a more pleasant spanking if she was ever mouthy or for other minor infractions, but right now the young biotic wanted to make sure that her Pet knew that she wouldn't tolerate tardiness. One! .Two! Jack called out each blow as it was delivered. Had this been any other woman, Jack wouldve settled for only two welts one for each infraction. But Miranda was a very strong woman, Jack was sure that she could handle 10, one for each minute she was late. Three! .Four!....Five!... She paused just a moment, to see if Miranda would cry Mercy to end the pain, but when she didnt, Jack went ahead and finished up doling out her naughty sluts punishment. Six!...Seven!...Eight!...Nine!....TEN! The last hit came down especially hard, replacing the soft red outlines of the tongue with deep, maroon welts that crossed both cheeks. Miranda would probably have difficulty sitting in her office chair for the rest of the week. Jacks heart was pounding from the rush of power that had gone to her head. With a little shudder, she tried to regain her composure. The soft leather of the riding crops tongue began working over the new welts she had left, soothing the hypersensitive and pained flesh of Mirandas once perfect rear. Therenow I hope youre going to be my good Pet now and tell me what exactly a depraved slut like you has been searching for on the extranet.