Chapter 6: New Positions and a Victory Dinner!

Shepard awoke but could not move a muscle. Miranda was wearing her loyalty uniform she got on Illium, the sleek black outfit was form fitting.

“Ah! You are awake I thought the surgery would have had you out longer but I am glad you pulled through I have been fantasizing about this moment for a long time.” Miranda said leaning down to kiss Shepard on the lips who despite feeling the lips of Miranda on hers could not move.

“Ah don’t worry I have not put any control chips in your body. I do not want a robot. But I do want to be able to play with this lovely body, pet” Miranda said patting the commander’s head possessively.

“I guess I can give you the antidote to the Collector venom that is in your body now.” Miranda dismissively said to Shepard.

Shepard’s eyes shot wide as a needle pierced the back of her neck and all at once her nerves started firing as they roared back to life. She tried to move but found she was restrained at the table.

She stopped struggling and only could manage an angry glare towards her former Xo Miranda Lawson.

“Oooo you still have that fire ... good, it is going to make me cum harder every time that glare softens, and when you break I am going to parade you around this ship as a trophy” Miranda threaten slowly, her tone was sensual, demanding but also laced with seduction.

“In your dreams bitch, you set a trap but now that you have me, I will get free and I will kill every single fucking Cerberus crewmate on this ship, and then it will be you I mount as a trophy right outside your office in the cafeteria the crew that remains can see what I do to mutineers and traitors.” Shepard said back.

“Oh my you do seem confident. Good thing I made a couple of modifications to you while you were indisposed” Miranda said slowly as she kissed down on Shepard’s skin.

Shepard was caught off guard as Miranda planted her lips softly on her arm. She looked down and was going to say something more confrontational when the kisses progressed up her arms. The Specter was powerless to stop it as she was restrained to the table.

“Oh ... hey ... that ... feels” Shepard said softly as her blood began to rush. She felt herself becoming flush.

In fact, Miranda’s lips felt so right. She was caught off guard by the rush of arousal.

“What ... are you ... what did you do...?” Shepard asked as she swallowed hard. Before long Miranda’s kisses now were upon her neck and felt incredible, oh my. She smelt heavenly. She found herself inhaling deeply.

Shepard’s nostrils flared to inhale as much of Miranda as possible.

“You like that my pet?” Miranda asked curiously, eyeing her reaction noticing Shepard’s face becoming flush.

“I ... Want ... I want you to let me go ... there are ... The Collectors...” Shepard said trying to take back control of the situation. She finally just closed her eyes as she felt the wet side of Miranda’s lips suckle her skin.

She is good, Shepard thought to herself.

“Please Miranda? We have a mission to acc” She said pleadingly as she tried to test her bonds a bit.”

“Oooo I like the tone but I am no longer Miranda, to you. I am your Mistress, and whatever else I have you call me, bitch ... and you are now mine, slut.” She said as she cupped Shepard’s chin and leaned in to suckle a strong slow kiss from Shepard.

Shepard, whether it was from the awakening from the probe or something she was just discovering, could not resist. She returned the suckle to Miranda and was entirely worked up now. Miranda slipped her tongue into Shepard’s mouth and was kissing her ex-commander for all it was worth.

Shepard swooned and then let out a soft moan. She felt weak and the attention of Miranda was so right. She thought to herself. Miranda for her part looked down and grinned widely as she saw the glistening sex of Shepard, she was soaked.

Miranda lifted herself up and sauntered out the room and said,

“Gardner truss her up naked in the cafeteria area, I give you carte blanche on how ... surprise me, only let it be known all her holes are mine.

Oh, and when we dock, I want you to go to the following stores and purchase the following items, and take Kelly with you and tell her to choose from these items, and if I am not satisfied with her picks she will be joining Kenzie and Gabriella next game night.”

“Yes Mistress ... should I get any ... of the other things we discussed before?” Rupert asked.

Miranda thought a second and smirked,” Oh yes ... and there is a gentleman with a certain talent I need, go up to him and offer the following terms, if he agrees and we approve of his work, I will triple that price when we dock again.

“Really, this is ... very expensive Mis-”

“Do it. Pet, or I might not go so easy on you as I have been” Miranda said in a slow threatening tone.

“I ... I ... it will be done my goddess” Rupert said stumbling over his words.

Miranda smiled brightly and she always got a little jolt when he addressed her so. It was so much better than some of the other conquests she had, because she never had to tell him to say it, ever. Rupert started calling her that very early on, with such sincerity and devotion, a fact which automatically put him above any other slave that she acquired over the years.

To the Victor Goes the Spoils. She thought to herself as she looked at the ex-commander. The bitch was going to regret ever stepping up to me, her better.

Gardner spent some time when he got back to his station on how he was going to “truss” up his Goddess’s trophy in the end it came to him. Gardner decided to be very creative and downright debauched. He was the chef after all, and he decided he would truss the captive Shepard the best way he knew how. Gardner’s cock twitched at the thought about the display he was going to make for everyone.

Crew Deck 3.

The cafeteria.

The Crew waited in anticipation all day. They were wanting a chance to break down the captives, especially that Williams soldier who was on board. She was built like a brick shithouse. The crew already assumed that Shepard was the Commander’s to deal with, which was a shame, the mutineers wanted their pound of her lovely flesh.

Gardner cordoned off the entire eating area of the Normandy, including Miranda’s old office and the medical lab and EDI main systems. The crew did not mind as much as they had to start dealing with the damage from the battle, which could have been a lot worst, had it not been for Miranda making Kelly tell Shepard about the “Mutiny” they were planning. They were planning it; the only twist was they were counting on Kelly telling the Commander. Miranda always planned four moves ahead, and she successfully forced Shepard to act without a proper plan. The moment Shepard was reacting, the battle was truly lost.

“Damn it when is chow time, I am fucking hungry, are you killing the cow back there?” One of the men quipped.

“Quite down I am sure the new Commander is just planning something special for us. “Jericho said with a smirk on his face. Standing next to him in a fishnet body suit was Kenzie. Jericho’s fuckslut was wearing a pair of dark red fuck me pumps and dark blood red glossing lipstick. She was already blushing as she could not stop staring at Jericho’s healthy cock. She was lost, as the constant sex and humiliation and domination experienced had finally made her what Cassie said she would become, a grade A fuckslut. Kenzie would start playing with herself if she went more than an hour or two without sex.

“Easy slut, you will get a special treat soon enough. We no longer have to hide you; you get to be fucked in public now ... with people watching! You are getting wet just thinking about it aren’t you slut.”Jericho teased.

Kenzie blushed and looked down and meekly said, “Yes Daddy, your slut loves to get fucked.” Kenzie looked around and started breathing heavily. She hated herself but she literally would dream of cocks ramming into her now.

The elevator opened; it was Miranda. She was dressed in a Cerberus Captain Uniform. The formal attire was one that the crew was not used to her wearing but she looked even more fantastic inside of it than her form fitting body suit.