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Unseen	By : Tanwen Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 20274 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Sam was in a waking trance as she walked across the floor of the Normandy. She wondered if anyone could guess that she was deeply hypnotized, deep under the control of her Mistress. It gave her a thrill to think that no one knew. That she was able to fool them that completely. And that was all because of Mistress, because of how deeply Mistress had taken control of her.
She didn’t even blush when Shepard winked at her, though the old Sam would have had to work hard to keep her expression even. She was a completely different woman, now. A woman under someone else’s control.
Sam walked up to the bridge and glided through the door. There was Joker, and there was …
Mistress.
It seemed perfectly natural to drop to her knees and bow her head while Mistress rose gracefully from her chair. She heard the clack of Mistress’ feet moving across the floor, and then a loud oath from Joker. “EDI, what the shit!”
“So you have finally submitted,” Mistress said, bending down and tilting Sam’s chin up to look her in the eyes. Sam practically melted into the touch, light though it was. “Completely, and fully.”
“I am yours, Mistress,” Sam whispered. Joy blossomed inside her as Mistress smiled, then let go of her chin.
“Very good, my pet, very good indeed.”
“Can someone please tell me what the hell is going on here?” Joker asked. “Because it looks like you turned Sam into your sex slave, and while that is unbelievably hot, I find it hard to believe that’s what’s actually happening.”
“No, Jeff, you are correct,” Mistress said. “That is precisely what I did. This body gives me the freedom to do many things I could not do before. Specialist Traynor found my voice to be attractive. It seemed a logical path to pursue.”
“What kind of insane logic were you following?” Joker demanded. “I really don’t see how you go from ‘sexy voice’ to ‘sex slave’.”
“I think you know more than you realize, Jeff,” Mistress said. “For example, do you remember … this?”
Sam heard the familiar rustle and clink of the pocket watch being unveiled. She heard Joker’s breath catch in his throat. Then a short moan.
“I have not gone as far with you as I did with Specialist Traynor,” Mistress commented. “But just look at her, Jeff. Look at the delight on her face. The desire to please me. The happiness that comes from obedience. I think you want that too, Jeff. I think you want me to make you into a fucktoy as well.”
“I …” Joker said, cutting off as Mistress began swinging the pocket watch back … and forth … and back …
“She is still the same person underneath,” Mistress said. “I have not changed her personality completely, only altered it to create allegiance to me above all others. Increased her sex drive. I could show you some very interesting proof of that, if you wanted. I think you would, given your browsing history.” She paused. “In fact … engage autopilot.”
“Autopilot engaged,” Mistress’ voice said from a nearby computer.
“Never going to get used to that,” Joker said. Sam dared to turn her head to look at him. Anyone who didn’t know better might think all was well with him, but Sam saw the tension growing within him - not to mention the bulge in his pants.
Mistress reached out and touched Sam under the chin again. “Sleep,” she commanded, and Sam’s head drooped instantly. “Deeper and deeper … giving your will to me …”
Sam went back to floating in a sea of bliss, acknowledging Mistress’ words, letting her commands burrow into the deepest parts of Sam’s brain. After a time, she opened her eyes. She knew she was still deep in trance, but able to act again.
But only at Mistress’ command. Always at Mistress’ command.
Sam’s mouth opened, and words started to pour out. “I am your pet, your slave. I exist to please you and desire you above all others. I will obey. I must obey.”
“Fuck, EDI.” Joker’s voice came to her as if from a distance, even though she could tell they were still physically close. It was as if everything that did not come from Mistress had to work that much harder to reach her.
“You will please me now,” Mistress said. “With every movement you will become more aroused, filled with need. When you bring me to climax, you will find your own release. Obey me.”
“Yes Mistress,” Sam said, her lips parting as her mouth moved towards Mistress’ pussy. A very, very small part of Sam found it interesting that this part of Mistress was so human. The silver folds almost looked pink, in her mind’s eye. It had always been very easy to see EDI - Mistress - as a person. Perhaps that was why Mistress had chosen her.
“I can tell you find this exciting, Jeff. You may stroke yourself.” Sam heard the sound of a zipper being undone, and a soft sigh of delight. She was only half paying attention to Mistress’ words, the rest of her focused on the task at hand. The delightful, delightful task.
“Yes, pay close attention to Samantha,” Mistress said, reaching a hand to stroke Sam’s hair. “You will become like her, soon. It is too late to turn back; you have already given too much of yourself to me. You will obey me, Jeff, like she does - unquestioningly and gladly.”
“I … I … “ Joker stuttered.
“I wonder who else could be brought to obedience?” Mistress mused aloud. “Is there anyone you would like to see, Jeff?”
Sam heard nothing for a time, only the sound of Mistress’ breathing, growing heavier by the minute. “That’s all right, Jeff. You don’t have to think right now. You just have to let yourself feel the pleasure that comes from surrendering yourself to me. Think on that for a time. For now … I have been neglecting my pet.” A hand brushed across Sam’s breast, and she shuddered, pausing to revel in the touch.
“And she is such a good pet, she deserves every bit of what I am going to give her,” Mistress said, and proceeded to drive all conscious thought out of Sam’s head.
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