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Illium Nightmare
By : Canosan
Category: +M through R > Mass Effect
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Chapter 19: Under The Jack Boot!
Summary: Jack finally has a crack at Miranda and shows her that she is the meanest ball of hate in the galaxy!

Normandy

“Who’s my cheerleader bitch?” Jack asked with a touch of menace.

“I am Mistress” Miranda hastily panted out. The poor woman was completely naked and being taken hard by an unrelenting Jack.

She had a lot of pent up rage towards Miranda which she got to see firsthand the moment she woke up.

Earlier…
Miranda barely had time to realize that she was tied spread eagle on Jack’s bed when Jack pounced on her with a cat o nine tails. The worst part unlike Enyala from the week before Jack did not care to ask any questions she just wanted to inflict pain. Jack was perhaps one of the meanest balls of rage this galaxy has ever seen, unfortunately for Miranda, she put her name on the top of Jack’s shit list. Where she had time to think about her situation with Enyala and Cisco, Jack made sure the only thing she could think about was the unearthly force that was assaulting her. It did not take long for Jack to show Miranda what true terror actually was. Jack’s unbridled aggression had Miranda in tears within a couple of minutes. When Jack rage fit finished, an entire hour later, Miranda was a quivering drooling mess, openly crying and blabbering incoherently. Miranda was wincing away from wherever Jack was coming from. Jack's ball of rage made Miranda absolutely terrified of her. Miranda never had been afraid of anything in her life until this moment, not even when she was being tortured at the Eclipse base.

A naked Jack smiled brightly as she walked on top of the bed and pressed her foot on top of Miranda’s cheek. The wet tears under her foot made Jack incredibly horny. She cackled as she pressed her foot further down in her face,

“Fuckin Pussy…..and here I thought you were going to give me a challenge, I did not even get to use my torch” Jack said pressing foot hard again before letting Miranda’s face go.

Torch. She has a fucking torch! What the fuck have I got myself into. This bitch is crazy! Miranda screamed from inside her head.

Jack looked down at Miranda as she let loose another stroke from the cat o nine tales just for the hell of it.

*Fffsnit!*

Miranda let out another gasp weeping as the whip hit her. The Cerberus agent was openly shaking in fear from Jack. What Enyala,Cisco, and entire band of Batarian rapists were trying to accomplish for an entire week Jack accomplished in one hour. The irony of the situation was not lost on Jack. They both were created and artificially fashioned for a higher purpose. One fashioned in the most cuddled environment imaginable, with no resource spared. The other was formed in the most hellish environment imaginable put through the worst experiences imaginable.

Jack looked down at Miranda kicked her hard in the gut and barked at her like a new inmate bunking with the meanest person in prison.

“Who’s my bitch!” Jack yelled.

Miranda not entirely comprehending what was going on through her pain did not answer right away. This prompted Jack to start angrily swinging her cat o nine tails wildly at Miranda’s breast.

“Ow! Ow! Ow! Please St Ow! Ow! …o…p! “Miranda cried out from the onslaught from Jack. Miranda was crying with wild abandoned now

“I said who’s my bitch!” Jack yelled.

“I am” A quivering Miranda promptly answered through tears.

“I am what?” Jack yelled again.

“I am Mistress!” Miranda snapped back.

“Good because I am going to cut you down, and two things are going to happen either you are going to behave for your Mistress like a good girl, or you are going to try and run.” Jack said as she showed Miranda a fucking monster of a knife. She then leaned down and kissed her forheard and continued to speak without moving her lips from Miranda’s skin. “I so hope you run cunt…hurting you gets me so hot” Jack maliciously whispered to Miranda.

The threat gave Miranda goosebumps. Miranda could not stop panting nor could she get her heart to slow down. She was genuinely scared for her life. Jack had shown her a side of evil that she had no idea existed. She just wanted to be away from it.

Jack cut the ropes tying Miranda and smirked at Miranda. Miranda was too frightened to even move like some prey trying to stay still in order to avoid a predator. Miranda curled up into a ball and looked away from Jack afraid to make eye contact.

“Well fuck…I was so looking forward to you running, well, if you are going to be my lil good girl…I am going to make you earn it bitch!” Jack said with an evil sneer.

Miranda looked forward trying not to think about the hell she was in at the moment. The only thing she could think about was not wanting Jack to hurt her. Miranda’s heart would not stop pounding from the fear instilled by Jack.

“Get on the fucking floor now bitch!” Jack yelled pointing to a spot on the floor.

Miranda jumped at the sound of Jack’s voice, then scurried as fast as she could to comply with that order. Miranda started to get into a kneeling position when she was met with a harsh slap in the face!

“Bitch did I say you could kneel! I said on the floor, on your belly like the little submissive Cerberus cunt you are bitch.”

Miranda sprawled to the floor unprepared for the force of Jack’s blow. Jack’s rage gave much more strength than her body should give.

Miranda hung her head and slid down until she was on her belly in front of Jack. The only thing she saw were Jacks feet.

Jack looked down at Miranda and waited for to get down on her belly. When Miranda finally did get on her belly. Jack wasted no time in asserting her dominance once more. She placed her bare foot on the back of Miranda’s head and pushed her cheek to the floor.

“This is your place cheerleader underneath my heel, you will love it here, bitch understand. Because as far as I am concerned this is as good as it gets from here on out, and believe me it can get much, much worse, I hope you let it come to that bitch. Nothing would make me more hot than to show you worse. You understand your place, fuckmeat?”

Miranda blurted out,”Yesh Mistresh!”

“Damn fucking right you should be thanking me for allowing you the privilege of being there bitch, especially since I did not get to use my torch on you!” Jack growled at Miranda.

Miranda squealed as Jack increased the pressure of the foot on her cheek and hurriedly replied through tears, ”Arrgg Thank you Mistress! Thank you for letting me under your heel! Oh gawd that hurts!”

“Your welcome slut! Now for some fun time. You will respond to any order given by me by the words ‘yes mistress or ‘yes goddess.’ I expect my bitches to be thankful and attentive for the privilege of me not reigning down misery on their very existence got that, bitch” Jack said grinning.

Jack let her foot off of Miranda’s face which had a red footprint displayed on her cheek. She then looked down waiting for Miranda to respond.

“Yes Mistress” Miranda said wipe her face of tears once again.

“Good, now on your back, hands on your side.” Jack commanded.

Miranda rolled over onto her back on the floor and placed her hands on her sides.

Jack smiled brightly as she padded her feet along either side of Miranda’s body until her feet were on either side of her face. Miranda had a perfect view of Jack’s sex, and her tattoos. Jack then lowered until her sex was inches above Miranda’s face.

“You will get to work, bitch and you better eat it like you mean it, or I will not be happy, cheerleader.” Jack cautioned.

“Yes Mistress” Miranda responded.

Jack then proceeded to smother Miranda’s mouth. She gasped loudly as Miranda thrust her tongue up into Jack. Miranda’s mouth was actively opened and closed as she licked her new Mistress for all it was worth.

The muffled sounds of oral placations filled up the room. Miranda’s mouth smacking from the juices excreted from Jack’s sex was the only romantic serenade either of them were going to have of this moment.

“Oh shit that it…thats it….eat your Mistress’s cunt. You love it!” Jack cried out.

Jack started to gyrate on Miranda’s face. Holy fucking shit this was awesome! Jack thought to herself as she face fucked her rivals face. Jack relished in her complete victory. The feeling of Miranda lavishing her tongue upon her sex in supplication made taking the Normandy more than worth it. Jack smiled as she lifted for a split second. The sound of Miranda gasping for air inches away from Jack’s pussy was as rare of a thrill anyone has ever had.
Miranda redoubled her efforts as she shook her face furiously trying to tease Jack’s clit anyway she could. Jack was so turned on it did not take nearly as long as it could have taken. She reached down and grabbed Miranda’s hair and squeezed for all it was worth as she screamed like a banshee on top of Miranda.
The orgasm was intense as Jack curled her toes hard as the wave of pleasure absolutely racked her body. She let go of her juices, the fruits of Miranda’s efforts, right on top of Miranda’s face. Jack finally let Miranda have some air. The sound of Miranda’s gasping for air could be heard clear outside the Captain’s cabin. As Miranda came to regain her bearings she saw a glaring Jack staring down at her, fortunately for Miranda she knew exactly what to say, courtesy of Captain Enyala.
“Thank you Mistress for your juice” Miranda meekly replied.
“Your welcome my little whore slave” Jack said grabbing Miranda’s chin and forcing her to look at Jack while she talked.

“Now my little good girl that was just a little warm up now is when the real fun begins.” Jack said laughing.

The Present 14 hours later…

Jack was sporting a nasty dildo. It was one of the more diabolical models in Citadel space. It had the nickname of the “impaler”. The dildo was self-lubricating as well as being incredibly messy. It was meant to humiliate, debase the reciever and give utmost pleasure to the wearer. Jack had already taken Miranda’s ass four times, her mouth five times. Jack made Miranda lick her asshole twice. She made Miranda eat her pussy five times. She had fucked her pussy eight times and currently was going to town on Miranda doggy style on top of her bed in a bid to make it number nine.

Miranda was the poster child of used. Her body was caked with sperm. One of the courtesies of the Impaler was a self-replicating supply of Varren sperm. Although to anyone else it just looked like Miranda had just pleasured the entire crew of the Normandy. Furthermore, Miranda’s body was covered in sweat. Miranda perfect skin was covered in red slash marks from Jack's vicious whip. Miranda's nipples had small bite marks on them and Miranda's left butt cheek had a firm mark of Jack's hand still showing. Miranda cries were primal now, as she sounded like she had been fucked into another galaxy.

“Here it comes bitch!!!” Jack screamed from a raspy voice.

“Thank you Mistress!!!!!!!!!!” Miranda screamed with absolute abandoned from the top of her lungs. Miranda’s orgasm was like an earthquake she had not came this much ever in her entire life nor had she been thoroughly fucked and she had just been gangbanged by Batarians the week before. Miranda had been absolute cock tamed by Jack.

Jack for her part was spent. She collapsed inside of Miranda and slowly slid out of her. Jack was also covered in sweat, her voice was raspy from all the shouting she did. However, she looked down at Miranda with a sense of absolute bliss because staring back at her were the eyes of a tamed submissive well fucked bitch.

Jack laid down and snapped her fingers and said, “At my feet like a good little bitch!”

Miranda meekly responded, ”Yes Mistress” as she slid over to the foot of the bed and curled up into a ball at Jack’s feet. Jack smiled to herself and thought now that is exactly how I like my cheerleaders Jack giggled to herself before they both passed out utterly satiated.
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Illium Nightmare	By : Canosan Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 7976 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Illium Nightmare