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Illium Nightmare
By : Canosan
Category: +M through R > Mass Effect
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Chapter 23: Furious Encounters
Summary: Miranda gets to stay in her old quarters in the Normandy. Morinth and Tela have a meeting at Morinth's apartment.

Normandy
Executive Officer's Cabin
Miranda gulped as she was made up for the day. The threat was clear if she messed up even one time, then she would be given to the crew for the entire week. Yesterday was bad enough, if it was not for the large amounts of Medi-gel she would have been wrecked, but as it was she was just sore. They had spent 18 hours by the time it was said and done. Needless to say whatever Enyala said when she threatened another day of being used by the entire crew deck made Miranda hang on Enyala’s every word.

“That’s it my little slut slave, suckle my calf” Enyala said non-chantly as she sat at her desk. The irony was not lost on Miranda as the place where Enyala was sitting was Miranda’s desk. Enyala sat upon like a throne as she read reports, under the desk was Miranda massaging Enyala’s leg as her lips were pulling back slow suckles.

“Thank you Mistress, you fuck slave needs this” Miranda said for all it was worth. If Enyala’s threats were not motivation enough, the crew kept hovering outside the cabin, and the new XO of the Normandy made sure Miranda knew it.

“K now do it again my fuck dog this time I want you to recite you oath inside of me” Enyala said as she gazed down at her new slave. Revenge was going to be sweet. The fact that she was occupying Miranda’s very seat in her office made her pussy tingle, the thought of feeling Miranda’s tongue made it throb.

Miranda slowly licked Enyala’s inner thigh letting her luscious lips suckle after each lap of the tongue. A sheen formed on the inner track of Enyala’s thigh the width of Miranda’s tongue. Enyala widen her legs to allow Miranda easier access to her sex.

“You know this used to be your desk. The place where you would get work done, well we would not want to change that would your stupid whore, so…what are you waiting for…get to work.” Enyala said menace as she grabbed Miranda’s hair and thrusts her face into her sex.

Miranda gasped as she began to suck and then talk into Enyala’s pussy” Mmmmps mmmmpmm mmmmm”, were the only words that were heard to anyone who would listen. What Miranda was trying to say between suckles of Enyala’s sex,” I am Mistress’s Enyala fuckslave, My tongue is her fuck stick, my only desire to is to bring her pleasure, my only purpose is be used.” Of course for Enyala it was the knowledge of those words that made the lovely vocal vibration upon her sex all the more sensual.

“My new desk should be installed very soon, and then you can take your right place underneath it. I cannot wait to show you to your new duties aboard the Normandy, oh you will be working all dayyaaaaahhh!” Enyala said before the pleasure forced a moan from her lips. She decided to just enjoy her slaves tongue for now and grind upon her face until there was not a millimeter not covered in her juices. Unfortunately for Miranda this was a sensation she was getting used to, but that is not what disturbed Miranda, it was the fact that she was starting to have an intense arousal at the sensation of the having person’s sex upon her face. Heavens help me, Miranda thought as she felt her pussy spasm.

Omega: Morinth’s Apartment
Tela Vasir smirked as she looked at the latest feeds. Morinth feeds had already achieved 90 percent transparency of Aria's Organization. The Shadow Broker did not even possess that much information on the Turian government, which is saying a lot considering the Turians were one of the worst governments at keeping secrets. There was a reason the Turians ceded their intelligent duties to the Salarians.

Morinth was ready for her final push into Aria and she just needed a little reassurance from her benefactor before proceeding, she did not want to make her big push to the finish line only to find that the Justicars had not been dealt with. She had left Aria unconscious in her bed, Morinth made sure to wear her out good before running her errand. She had already enthralled the men sent to keep eyes on her, ironically enough they now were keeping eyes for Morinth and not on Morinth. She approached the small apartment she once called home upon arriving on Omega. How quant, Morinth thought to herself.

Before Morinth could ring to come in the door, the door opened as one of Tela’s operatives answered the door.

“Ah Lady Morinth please come in I hope you do not mind the changes we made to your apartment. “Tela called out from Morinth’s couch.

Morinth smirked as she took a step back and appraised the new look of her apartment. The couch was the only remanant left in the living room. Along the wall there were some odd devices pointing outwards. She arched an eyebrow and pointed to the devices.

Tela not missing a beat explained, ”To broadcast what other surveillance equipment sees, you saw it in action when you and Aria had your love jaunts to the place across the street.”

Morinth nodded with understanding. As she looked over the rest of the apartment. The kitchen now had a holographic interface which displayed Aria bare ass naked passed out on her own bed with her legs spread. Morinth smiled with pride to herself at the way she left her. There was an odd laying down chair with a helmet attached. Morinth was even further confused when she saw the computer server setup they had going on all around the chair. However, what piqued her interest was the doggy/varren door that was now installed in the bedroom door.

She finally spoke up after assessing the apartment,”Ah well it is just as well, it is only a matter of time until I have much better accommodations permanently. “

“Your awfully confident” Tela shot back.

“It is not confidence it is just a fact. I give it to her though she fought back harder so far than any of my previous conquests, I doubt I will have such a strong willed person again.” Morinth said with a frown.

“You don’t have her yet.” Tela reminded her.

“Don’t I, I just spent the last five hours putting her through her paces and as you can see she is spent.” Morinth said.
“Mmm I know, I was a little jealous, but that is beside the point. I am just saying don’t underestimate Aria, she is one of the hardest Asari to defeat.” Tela cautioned.

“Ummm I did not think the apartment complex allowed varren in the building, you use your spectre status?” Morinth inquired.

“Varren?...oh yeah, it is fair to say I used my specter status for that yes.” Tela smirked as she leaned back cross legged along the corner of the couch.

“So I take it you did not come here to discuss household pets what did you come here for.” Tela asked.

“I am about to make my final push which will end with me fulfilling my end of the bargain. I want to make sure you keep your end, else I just tell Aria everything and let her free from my…influence.” Morinth said while raising an eyebrow.

Tela face did not change in fact she feigned a serious demeanor and said,”I see…you have your doubts that I could handle a Justicar, you think that I might be playing along but they might still come after you .” Tela said noddingly.

“Something like that.” Morinth interjected.

“You know, I think you should sit down and have a drink, and let me show you my new umm pet.” Tela said.

“I am not interested in your blasted Varren, although I do love them, I want proof that the Justicar situation is dealt with, specifically my mother!” Morinth said in a tone of impatience.

“Fair enough I suppose you do deserve proof seeing as you are doing an excellent job.” Tela said bouncing her leg. Then without missing a beat Tela leaned forward and grabbed a polished silver bell and rang it.

“I said I am not interested in seeing your damn Varren if I wanted to see your damn pets I would just look at your Ope...” Morinth stated blunted before being awestruck.

She could not believe her eyes at what she was seeing. Samara naked form crawled through the doggy door into the kitchen area of the apartment, around her neck was a silver collar that was blinking. Samara's hands were encased in a pair of shiny black Serrice leather mittens reducing her hands to the usefulness of animal paws. Attached to the collar war a leash that ran from her neck snaked back up and was folded upon itself inside of Samara’s mouth acting as a makeshift bit. Tela had her body panted with silver stripes like the ones that Varren possess. Samara’s toes had been decoratively painted bright silver and the only foot wear she possessed were a set of silver slave heels which essentially were a set of ankle cuffs attached to a wide circle that were wedged under the heels of her feet.

Samara with her head facing down the entire time crawled right past Morinth right up to Tela’s outstretched hand and opened her mouth to let the leash unfold itself right into Tela’s outstretched hands. Tela took the leash and wrapped it around her hand and smiled as Samara broke into a pant as the leather left her mouth just like a varren or a dog. The woman further debased herself when she lowered her head to Tela’s boot and began lapping at it like some sort of animal cleaning her shoes for dirt.

Morinth did not know what to say but the deep pink blush on her face indicated what kind of things that could be said if they would. Samara ceased being her mother and turned into something far nastier in Morinth, running from someone for over four centuries tends to have that effect on a person, blood or no.

Samara for her part did not even notice Morinth as her head was down as she crawled. She had been made into Tela’s bitch literally. Samara even shook her butt like a dog causing a dildo tail shoved her ass to ‘wag’. Morinth started chuckling uncontrollably as Samara turned around and looked up at Morinth who was standing behind her. Morinth could see a look she had never seen before, a look of total defeat and abject humiliation. Samara was at a lost, standing above her was her quarry, and she was so beaten all she could do was worship her new Mistress.

“Bitch I did not tell you to stop licking” Tela barked at Samara after delivering a perfect backhand slap to Samara’s face. Morinth gasped as she was afraid that the Justicar would awake from her downtrodden state. What followed was absolutely unbelievable.

<Whimper!>

<Whimper!>

Samara responded by whimpering like a wounded puppy. What Morinth did not know is that Tela tortured Samara until she was sexually broken. Then she gave her oath of subservience which mentally imprinted on Samara, Tela’s will. Tela did not let her recover from her trauma she suffered in the torture chair. Tela did not waste time laying down rule after humiliating rule until she had Samara in this current state. Samara was no longer allowed to speak, in fact every rule was designed to make her Tela’s perfect little fuck bitch or as Tela called her, her pet Justicunt. Tela had no idea where the urge for pet play came from, she did not ever really fascinate about such things, but in the process of dominating Samara she found reducing her to a mere animal exhilarating, and making her fuck anybody she chose even more so.

Tela leaned back in her couch and smirked up at Morinth and said, ”I think your mother has been a bad girl she needs to be punished, if you would like my flogger is right behind you.”

Morinth smiled brightly and looked over to where the flogger was and was about to pick it up when she noticed a switch right next to the flogger. She then picked it up and started to swing strongly into the air. The room echoed the harsh sound of a switch cutting through the air. Tela looked down who was amused at Samara’s involuntary twitch everytime the low whoosh was heard. The oddest part was the fact that through her fear Samara’s tongue was still lapping at the boots of her Mistress.

Morinth casually walked forward and stopped right behind the Samara’s butt which was currently in the air. Morinth looked at Tela and then down.

Tela saw in her eyes that she had some serious anger to exercise towards Samara and she was going to get a front row seat. Tela’s pussy tingled at the thought of what was about to happen.
Morinth arm raised up as she swung down as hard as she could.

<Whoosh! Thwap!>

“Mothers do not kill their daughters!!” Morinth yelled out with a hurt voice.

<Whoosh! Thwap!>

“They do not hunt them down like some animal!” Morinth screamed.

<Whoosh! Thwap!>

Samara jumped at the impact the switch had on her butt. Tears were already streaming down her face but it was hard to tell the cause, the words coming from her daughter or the physical pain of a switch hitting her skin.
“They do not kill other people just for helping their daughter!” Morinth barked.

<Whoosh! Thwap!>

“You are a bad girl!” Morinth said

<Whoosh! Thwap!>

“Horrible person!” Morinth said with tears coming from her own eyes as she dealt with the pain of having a mother who behaved like a nemesis. The trauma of seeing the hate in her mother’s eyes when pursuing her. The lives of all those she held dear killed just for helping her out in the smallest of ways.

<Whoosh! Thwap!>

“You fucking deserve this!” Morinth shouted.

<Whoosh! Thwap!>

“You fucking evil hateful bitch!” Morinth voice staggering as she barely managed to say that. She then threw the switch as hard as she could at Samara

Samara was openly crying onto Tela’s boot. Tela was completely dumbstruck from what had just took place. She did not think about the hell these two have had with each other. It had to be tough, finding out your own daughter was an Ardat-Yakshi. Tela visibly winced at the sight of Samara’s ass and back as Morinth broke the skin on several of the lash marks. The long lines of the switch were tattooed on Samara’s body. The dumb Justicar should be grateful she gets to crawl now, because sitting down after what Morinth did to her would be a painful endeavor.

Morinth emotionally hurt from the encounter with her mother stormed out of the apartment. The woman made a b-line straight for her quarters at Afterlife. She had it with people thinking they were above her, and she knew just to vent her frustrations on.
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Illium Nightmare	By : Canosan Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 7963 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Illium Nightmare