Irene was back in the chapel. No one, not even a mouse was around.
Miranda must have left to go look for me...Let's hope she doesn't come back.
"You'll be safe in here, dearie. No harm will come to you here." Said the old woman as she shut the chapel door, letting the warmth come back inside.
Irene checked the back room and saw no one in there either. Miranda really was gone already. She sighed in relief and began to walk back out of the room, "Thank you so much ma'am. I was just trying to—."
As soon as she exited the bedroom there she was, Miranda. She seemed very pleased to see Irene back in the chapel, walking over to the girl with a smirk played on her face.
"Well well well. Look who came back. My little pet. It looks like you've gotten yourself into some trouble." She referred to Irene's leg, seeing the cuts and dried blood on her pants. Miranda cornered her and held her face firmly between her fingers. "You really shouldn't run off on me, my love. You could get seriously hurt. It's funny really. I got a call from Alcina and she says that you were with her in her home."
Miranda's touch once again was like fire in Irene's body, making her squirm but unable to run once more. Curse that damn necklace! That thing would be the death of her. Irene pushed her off quickly but was unsuccessful when Miranda cornered and pinned her arms. "I...I wasn't trying to cause trouble, mother. I only wanted to go see...what was in that place..."
"Without my permission? You seem to misunderstand your situation here, my love. Do you really think that you coming here was mere coincidence? Who do you think brought you here?" She stepped back with a smirk displayed on her lips, turning into a woman with long dark hair, piercing blue eyes, and a nice outfit that looked familiar. It was the travel agency woman who recommended this place to Irene. "Eastern Europe is nice this time of year. Don't you think? Or how about...You shouldn't be out so late dearie."
By then she had turned into the old hag that brought her back to this place. Had Miranda planned this the entire time? Irene stared at the woman wide eyed as she laughed and turned back into her original form as herself. There was no way she could be them. They all looked so different. Had she underestimated Miranda's powers? "This isn't true. You couldn't have...How did you know where to find me?"
"Hehe...it was easy, my love. I had heard some news about a bioengineer major student who was extremely intelligent. Best in her class. That student was you. I told myself I needed to have you brought here so you could...possibly help me with a little something." Miranda moved forward slowly, never taking her eyes off of Irene and reached her hand to touch the red head's face gently. Her fingers gripped the sides firmly, pulling Irene closer while giving her a deep kiss on the lips. "You will be helping me bring back my Eva along with being my new pet. I told you last night that what I did wasn't even close to full force of what I could do to you. Guess you'll have to find out what that just might be."
All Irene could do was kiss Miranda back, enjoying the softness of her lips. Her tongue sliding against her own to taste, moaning softly as she did. She was putty under Miranda's touch. That damn necklace would definitely be the end of her one day. Or her biggest mistake to boot. Miranda then began to slide her hands under Irene's black shirt, using her finger guards to grab hard at her breasts as she pinched her nipples. This earned a mix of a loud moan and yelp from the red head, Miranda using one of her hands to hold Irene at the back of her waist. Her finger guards clawed at her prey's pale skin, only enough to scratch and mark lightly.
"Had enough yet, my love?~ I'm going to show you what it's like to leave me unaccompanied and to feel punishment for going to someone else. You left me here alone and now I'll punish you." Miranda smirked and picked up Irene to carry her back to the bedroom of the chapel, pinning her down once she was there. She unhooked the finger guards from her wrists and put them aside, grabbing Irene at the back of her head with a handful of hair. "You'll learn to not disobey and lie to me, you little bitch. You just wanted me jealous. To think that I would be jealous of that woman Alcina. I can give you just as much as she could and better."
Miranda's hand went to Irene's pants and unbuttoned them, forcing her hand down her underwear and into her folds. Irene let out a screaming mess of a moan, trying to wriggle free of Miranda's grasp. "I'm sorry mother! I won't disobey you again! I...I didn't mean to..."
"What's that, my love? I couldn't hear you...Mother doesn't hear too well and she needs you to speak up." Then she pulled her fingers out and forced them back into Irene's folds again, making the red head scream in pleasure and feeling how extremely wet she became under a couple pushes. Miranda chuckled softly and bit down on Irene's neck, continuously fingering the poor girl until she was a sopping mess.
"Mother I didn't mean to disobey you! I'm sorry! I won't do it again!" Miranda continued to play with her and slowly kissed down her neck, nipping as she went further. Once she reached Irene's breasts, she kissed them through the tight fabric and bit softly under one of them. "Good girl. That's how you beg for my forgiveness, my love. You're doing great. Maybe I should reward you now.~"
At that moment Miranda flipped Irene on her stomach, reaching around the front to still play with her inside her pants. Irene whimpered as Miranda grabbed her hair again tightly, legs shaking until she was almost close to an orgasm. "Thank you mother...I want you to reward your good girl. Please..."
"Oh I will. Believe me I will. You'll be wanting more...until you can't keep yourself stable." Miranda slipped her hand out and with full force spanked Irene on her behind hard. She yelped again and moaned out, feeling Miranda's fingers firmly squeeze at her behind as she felt how toned the girl was in her touch. "That's a good little bitch. Scream. Cry for mother. You'll want me only after this!"
Her hand moved back and smacked her behind again but harder this time. Irene couldn't do anything but yelp again, her folds wet like a needy female dog in heat. Her body was on fire again from Miranda's touch like it had been before earlier that day. Miranda slipped her hand down the girl's pants swiftly in the front, sliding her fingers inside Irene's wet hole with ease. Her hips pushed into the back of the red head's behind, firmly holding her up with one hand while the other had a full grasp of her hair. "Gods such a good girl for mother. You're a sopping wet mess for me. Maybe it's time I give your full reward for obeying me like a good girl."
Irene could feel her legs wanting to bend more from the pleasure, Miranda going to push away her pants to the floor. Her panties went next and then Irene was pinned on her back again, while the older woman moved in to kiss at her soft skin. Her fingers gently felt around, hoisting up Irene's leg on her shoulder before moving down. Miranda kissed on Irene's leg before moving her lips down to slide her tongue inside the girl's wet hole. Again she tasted so sweet. Much sweeter than before. Irene whimpered and moaned, squirming under Miranda's touch inside her body. After a few minutes of Miranda playing around with her tongue inside Irene, she came quickly and felt herself get soaking wet to the point she was practically dripping. Irene could feel her eyes heavy from exhaustion, tired enough from today's events. Miranda smiled in a sadistic way, sitting up and removing Irene's black shirt to throw away with the rest of her clothes. She pulled Irene into her arms and stroked her red hair with gentle fingers. "Remember you belong to me. No one else. Do you understand, my love?"
As Miranda held her against her chest, she moved in to kiss Irene on the lips and tasting her with her tongue. "Mmmph.~ Yes mother I am yours and only belong to you." All Miranda could do was smile more, holding Irene with a gentle touch in one hand and caressing her bare breast with another.
"Good. That's mother's good girl. Now what do you say we move onto another round. I'm not yet satisfied and I may have you please me.~"
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My New Pet
FanfictionWhat if Mother Miranda got ahold of Irene Smith? What if she made her a protege to take over her work? This is an alternate universe story if Mother Miranda took Irene instead of Alcina Dimitrescu. A young woman by the name of Irene Smith goes wand...