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A Lesson in Shipboard Discipline	By : NakedOwlMan Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 32388 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Day 16

Jack had thought it couldn't get any worse. She had been wrong.

She looked back on the days when only Shepard and Kelly were involved in this with a twisted sort of fondness. At least back then, there were respites in the pain and humiliation. Shepard was still trying to gather a team to help defeat the Collectors, after all, and couldn't devote all of her time to her two prisoners. Even when Shepard would leave her and Miranda tied up after she left, at least it was a respite from the commands and taunts and unwilling orgasms.

But now, she and Tali took it in turns. When Shepard left to handle some pressing business, Tali would be up soon after to continue the punishment.

Jack had long since given up any hope of escaping this situation, and was just trying to last out until the end of the month. But Tali being added to the equation was making this torturous captivity seem even longer.

Her sense of time had almost completely eroded. The only way she could measure days was by when Shepard would come in to sleep. She had tried to keep count, but had long since forgotten how long she'd been here.

There were some days that, and it horrified her to even contemplate it, she was sure it had already been a month since this started. She had no way of even knowing that Shepard was telling the truth about the length of their captivity. Her only hope now was that Shepard's need of them to help her when they passed through the Omega 4 relay would outweigh her pleasure in tormenting them.

These were the thoughts going through Jack's head as Tali commanded her and Whore - no, no, Miranda, dammit - into position. Miranda had been placed on her back on the floor, and Tali ordered Jack to get on top of her, her hips hovering above Miranda's face. Tali rested a boot on Jack's back and forced her to lay down, until her mouth was inches away from Miranda's crotch.

"Wet already, I see," Jack thought disdainfully, but immediately reproached herself. She had given herself over to this thing just as much as Miranda had; the days of her even considering disobeying an order from Shepard or Tali were long gone, and while punishment was still regular, more often than not she and Miranda obeyed their Mistresses' orders without question.

And God help her, part of her was starting to look forward to the "rewards" for good behavior. In her moments of climax, she could forget what was happening to her for a moment, and just revel in the waves of pleasure that powered past the pain. She had started to wonder if her new obediance was more to avoid the agony of the collar, or because she had come to enjoy the pleasure of compliance.

As she considered this, Tali was having Kelly tie several ropes tightly around her and Miranda, fastening the two of them together in a 69 position.

"Not to say anything bad about Shepard's treatment of you two," Tali was saying. "But I think she's gotten too caught up in the punishment thing. Me, personally, I've always thought that rehabilitation should be our focus here."

A speech Jack had heard several variations on from a few prison wardens in her time. Somehow, she doubted any of them had something like this in mind.

"Shepard wanted to make sure you would work together once this is over," Tali said, tracing a line across Jack's red-streaked back with Shepard's riding crop. "So, how about you two work together getting each other off?"

Jack's stomach roiled at the thought. Even though her hatred of Miranda had gotten them into this mess in the first place, she still wasn't sure she could bring herself to do something like this.

"And to give you some motivation, I've got a special reward for whoever makes the other woman cum first," Tali said. "Of course, if you both refuse, I think we know what you will suffer."

Shepard had coded Tali's voice into the collars a few days ago, so the pain filled her, as she felt Miranda squirming under her. Jack had little doubt that the "reward" Tali was offering was something along the lines of not having the collars switched on for a few hours or more, so as soon as the collars were deactivated, Jack dove in. She felt Miranda's tongue working on her own pussy just as soon as she started lapping away at Miranda's soaked crotch.

Tali watched them eat each other out, as Jack could hear the tell-tale hum emanating from her suit, the sound of her heavy breathing being broadcast through her voice modulator as the nerve-stim program did its work. She could hear more moans from the couch, and knew Kelly was probably getting herself off as well, watching the two obedient slaves service each other.

Miranda didn't have any history with fucking women that Jack was aware of before all this, but being forced to service Shepard and Kelly on a regular basis had taught her quickly how to eat cunt like a champ. The cheerleader's tongue was doing a number on her, and Jack doubled her efforts, reaching around to thrust her fingers into Miranda's pussy as she licked. Miranda, the little copy-cat, did the same thing soon after.

"Isn't it nice to work together?" Tali asked with a laugh.

"Fuck you and Miranda both," Jack thought. "You may have beaten me for now, but once this is all over, I'm gonna... gonna..."

"Oh, fuck!" Jack cried out, as she felt her orgasm hit hard. Even as she signified her defeat, Miranda kept on licking, and Jack felt herself cum again, twice in rapid succession. She fell limp against Miranda, breath coming in harsh gasps.

"No," she thought to herself. "Please, not the collar. I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say. Just not the collar."

Kelly untied them, and shoved Jack off Miranda to let the winner of the contest rise to her feet.

"So, Whore," Tali said, saying the insulting nickname in the same tone she would say hello to you in the mess hall, "since you did so well at getting Jack off, let's see if you can do it again. Kelly?"

The favored slave left, but soon returned with a large strap-on. Miranda stood at attention as Kelly secured the harness to Miranda's hips. As Miranda was being prepared, Tali prodded and struck at Jack until she was situated on her hands and knees.

"Here's what's going to happen," Tali said. "The days of me, Shepard, and Kelly making you cum are over. From now on, we're only here to punish, not to reward. But if you follow our orders, be a couple of good little slaves, we'll allow you two to pleasure each other."

Jack felt a chill run across her. The orgasms that had been the one thing she could cling to in the midst of this madness... and now she would have to rely on Miranda for them? Glancing at Miranda, Jack saw similar emotions on her fellow captive's face as well.

The thought of it made Jack sick, but the prospect of the rest of this captivity being nothing but constant pain seemed a lot worse.

Kelly directed Miranda to position herself behind Jack. Jack felt the thick rubber cock around Miranda's waist start to force itself into her already sore pussy.

"So from now on, you two better learn to play nice together, if you ever want to cum again," Tali said. Jack could hear the whoosh of air as Tali swung the riding crop at Miranda's behind. "Fuck her," she directed.

And Miranda did as she was ordered. Jack felt Miranda's hands grip tightly on to her waist, as the cheerleader slammed her hips against Jack. Jack closed her eyes tightly, trying to block out the whole experience. But it hadn't worked any time before, and it wasn't working now. She wanted to scream, but she knew that would only get her further punishment.

The cheerleader was fucking her. The person she hated the most on this ship (well, up until recently) was taking her like a fucking dog.

And damn it, she had to force herself to enjoy it, or she'd never get to cum again.

After some time, the sound of Miranda's fucking started to turn more and more wet, as Jack's pussy started to unwillingly lubricate the fake cock inside her. Ten minutes or so later, she realized she had started throwing her hips back against the assault, and rationalized to herself that it was only to achieve the release of climax sooner.

Once her orgasm finally hit, she moaned loudly as she felt her muscles spasm, making no effort to hide the pleasure she was experiencing. She had thought that the fact that it was Miranda who had caused it would spoil the experience somehow, but no. It was just as amazing as ever.

After it was over, Tali pulled Miranda to her feet and had her lean against the wall with her legs spread, removing the strap-on and letting it fall to the floor. When Tali told Jack to "return the favor," Jack didn't need clarification. She rose to her knees and again began licking at Miranda's pussy.

"Better get used to that taste," Tali taunted Jack as she tongued Miranda's clit. Jack blocked out her taunts, and focused only on the wet crotch in front of her. If she distracted herself, she could make it forget it was the cheerleader's cunt.

Finally, Miranda started moaning out her climax, and Jack pulled away, face glistening with her juices. Tali commanded her to get on her feet and stand beside Miranda, and paced in front of the two of them, swinging her riding crop at the air.

"Now then," Tali said. "That will be the last time any of us force you to do anything together. So, if you want to just ignore each other for the rest of the month, you can do that. But like I said, from now on you'll be getting nothing out of us but pain. So if you want to experience anything other than that... well, if you're good, we'll give you some time every day, unrestrained, to do whatever you want."

She and Kelly then headed for the door, leaving Jack and Miranda alone.

For a while, the two just stood where they had been left, exchanging cautious glances at each other.

Finally, Miranda was the first to act, walking over to stand in front of Jack. Jack didn't resist as the dark-haired woman wrapped her arms around her, her delicate hands stroking her abused back.

"No," Jack said, but there was no strength in her tone. The Jack that had woke up in this room however many days ago would have pushed Miranda away, thrown her to the ground and stomped on her pretty little face.

But that Jack didn't exist in this room. Here she was Slut, and right now, she needed to cum again more than anything in the world.

And as her lips met Miranda's, she resolved that the two of them would get as much pleasure as they could out of each other, before Shepard came and the pain resumed.
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