Miranda collared

Miranda Lawson, once a proud boarding on arrogant woman, and gifted biotic, stood on the soft plush carpeting of Leana's living room. Her long dark brown hair was styled into an elegant and complex updo. She was dressed as a slutty bride, her large breasts supported by a white lace half-bra. A matching delicate shot lace skirt did little to hide her ample backside. Beneath the skirt she wore a white lace garter belt that held her thigh-high white satin stockings, and a tiny lace G-string. On her feet were white open-toed shoes with six-inch stiletto heels. Lastly, her arms were behind her back, encased in a white leather single glove.

Standing in front of her, dressed in snugly fitting dresses that perfectly accentuated their curves, were her mistresses, Leana Luthor and Felicity Smoak. Felicity, or Mad'am Smoak, as Miranda and the others were to call her, had foregone her usual ponytail. Instead, her long blonde tresses hung down freely. She had not worn her glasses, and her pink lip gloss not only made her lips look wet and kissable but also perfectly matched her short pink dress.

Her other mistress, Leana Luthor stood properly next to Felicity. It had been Mistress Leana who had brought her from her universe to this one, and turned her into a submissive sex ****. Leana's dark brown hair was in a loose, but beautiful bun. Her dark red lipstick gave her a foreboding look, and contrasted beautifully with her short black dress.

Miranda allowed herself to glance to her left, there, dressed in their typical fashions were the women she now thought of as her sisters. Kara Zor-El, Alex Danvers, Ava Sharp, Sara Lance, and Jean Gray. They all knelt nearby with their arms in single gloves, and brightly colored ball gags filling their mouths.

"Shall we begin?" Cat Grant asked. The beautiful middle-aged blonde woman stood to Miranda's right. She was dressed in a perfectly tailored gray suit jacket trimmed in black with large stylish black buttons, a matching skirt that showed off her well-toned legs, and a black undershirt.

"Please do, Cat," Leana said with a smile as she looked at Miranda.

"Yes, please. I'm sure Miranda is as eager to have her collar," Felicity added.

Cat gave an amused smile, which Kara recognized from her time with the Cat Grant of her home universe. “We are gathered here today to witness the collaring of Miranda Lawson, by her mistresses, Leana Luthor and Felicity Smoak. Leana, Felicity, your vows of dominance.”

“I, Leana Luthor,” Leana began.

“And I, Felicity Smoak,” Felicity joined.

“Take you, Miranda Lawson as our ****. We promise to guide you, provide you with discipline, training, and protection from those who would harm you.”

“Very well said,” Cat said with a smile and nod. Her expression softened slightly as she turned her attention to Miranda. “Miranda, your vow of submission.”

“Mistress Leana, Mad’am Smoak,” Miranda began, her voice trembling slightly with nervousness. “I am far from being the perfect ****, but I promise to do my best to obey and please you. When I fail, I will do my best to take my punishment and learn from it, and when I succeed, accept any reward and praise you give with humility and grace.”

“Kneel.” Leanda and Felicity said together. Miranda slowly sank to her knees as Leana took a simple leather collar from Cat, and gently held it to Miranda’s neck. Felicity moved behind the kneeling biotic and buckled it.

“The rest of you may go do as you wish until morning,” Leana said as she strode over to the coffee table where a coiled up thin chain-link leash waited. She grabbed it, returned to Miranda, and clipped it to her new collar. “You are coming with us,” she added before bending down and softly kissing Miranda’s forehead.

Leana gave a gentle upward tug on Miranda’s leash and she slowly rose to her feet and followed her mistresses through the mansion until they entered the master bedroom. Leana gave a downward jerk on Miranda’s leash, sending Miranda back to her knees. She watched nervously as Leana un-did the leash. At the same time, Felicity grabbed a blindfold and a bright red ball gag. She held the gag in front of Miranda’s face and the busty brunette opened her mouth and buckled it.

“Be a good girl, and wait right here,” Felicity whispered in her ear before softly kissing her cheek. The two walked side-by-side into the large walk-in closet, closing the door behind them.

"You can do this," Miranda silently told herself. Despite her calm outward appearance, her heart was pounding against her ribs, as if threatening to burst from her chest at any moment. This is to protect Jane. After all she's done for you, for Orionna, you have to do this."

What was only three minutes seemed like hours to the beautiful biotic, but eventually, Leana and Felicity emerged from the closet, their dresses gone and replaced by leather. Leana was now dressed in what looked like a dark purple leather one-piece swimsuit that hugged her curves flatteringly, and thigh-high black leather boots. Her dark hair was pulled into a tight bun. Her lips were painted a dark luscious red.

Madam Smoak had chosen a leather bikini. The portions that covered her pussy and breasts were red, everything else was black. She had opted for a red leather version of the boots Leana wore, and her long blonde hair hung down freely.

"Are you ready to enjoy your collaring night, Miranda?" Leana asked, her tone soft, yet commanding. Miranda quickly nodded her head.

"I do enjoy an eager girl," Felicity said as she walked over to Miranda. She reached down and caressed Miranda's breasts, in response, Miranda stuck her chest out.

"Her tits look amazing with a set of weighted nipple clamps on them, would you like to see?" Leana asked as she opened the cabinet where she kept several of her favorite items.

"Absolutely!" Felicity said excitedly as she continued to caress Miranda's breasts.

"First though," Leana said as she approached. In one hand she held a long thin rope and a set of nipple clamps with several weights hanging off of them. In the other hand, she carried a pair of riding crops, "We should prepare her." Without another word, Leana released Miranda's arms from the single glove, only to then order her to use her hands to hold her tits up. She then tied one end of the rope around Miranda's wrist, fed the working end through the bend in her elbows, looping it several times before pulling the rope taught, forcing Miranda's elbows to her sides. She then finished by tying the working end of the rope to the opposing wrist.

"Now what do you have in mind?" Felicity asked with a smirk.

"We use these on her tits," Leana answered as she handed one of the crops to Felicity. "This is how it's going to go, slut," Leana said as she turned to Miranda. "Mad'am Smoak and I will take turns hitting your tits with these. After each hit, you thank the one that did it, and ask to have your tits clamped,” Leana said as Felicity removed Miranda’s blindfold and ball gag.

“Yes, Mistress Leana.”

Leana smirked as she pressed the tab of the crop against one of Miranda’s breasts. “Good.” She quickly lifted it and brought it down hard. Miranda hissed and stifled a cry of pain as the sound of leather meeting her tender flesh filled the air.

“Thank you Mistress Leana, please clamp my tits!” As soon as Miranda was done speaking, Felicity struck her other breast making her whimper. “Thank you Mad’am Smoak, please clamp my tits!”

Leana and Felicity continued taking turns hitting Miranda’s DD breasts with their crops as the beautiful botic repeatedly asked for them to clamp her tits. By the time the pair was satisfied, Miranda’s breasts were bright red, and unshed tears stung her blue eyes.

“I say we give her what she so clearly wants, and move on,” Felicity said, as she gave one of Miranda’s breasts a gentle squeeze that still made her wince.

“Go ahead and do the honors,” Leana agreed with an eager smirk.

“Love to,” Felicity said as she retrieved the clamps and squat down in front of Miranda. She slowly closed the rubber-coated teeth over the brunette’s nipples making her whimper. She then began to turn the small dials, tightening the clamps’ grip, causing Miranda to let out a long whine and kick her feet against the floor. “You’ll get more than your fair share of pleasure later sweet thing,” she said before softly kissing Miranda’s lips and giving her a kind smile.

“Thank you, Mad’am Smoak, thank you, Mistress Leana for clamping my tits,” Miranda replied as she tried to steady her breathing and stop her breasts from moving as much to ease the pain in her nipples.

Leana moved behind Miranda, bent down and began to squeeze her sore breast, making her whimper, and grit her teeth. “You’re very welcome, my little biotic bitch. Now get your face down and your ass in the air.”

“Yes, Mistress Leana,” Miranda said as she lowered her head to the floor leaving her ass up in the air. She slid her knees slightly farther apart, hoping to please the two dominatrices with her obedience.

“Felicity my love, have you ever seen an ass swallow up a G-string like hers?” Leana asked as she caressed and gently patted Miranda’s upturned ass.

“Not quite like that,” Felicity began as she pulled Miranda’s G-string out from between her ass cheeks before letting it snap gently back into place, “but there was this stripper when I was in Rio last year that was pretty close.”

“The perks of being genetically perfect, right Miranda?” Leana said as she gave each of Miranda’s ass cheeks a swat making her gasp.

“Yes, Mistress Leana,” Miranda quickly replied. She knew that if she didn’t she would likely be punished.

“You’ve talked her tongue and biotics up so much, I think I’d like to experience it,” Felicity said as she lowered her leather bikini bottoms and sat on the edge of the bed.

Leana smirked as she grabbed Miranda’s hair and pulled her up before bending down to whisper in her ear. "Eat her pussy good, you little slut, or you'll regret it."

"Yes, Mistress Leana." Felicity smiled and beckoned Miranda over with her index finger. Leana kept a firm grip on the brunette's hair as she made her crawl the short distance to the bed.

"Mad’am Smoak, may I please eat your pussy?”

Felicity smiled as she leaned forward and gently, almost lovingly, stroked Miranda’s cheek. “You are so well trained," she laughed before leaning back and propping herself up on her elbows and opening her legs. “Yes you may.”

Miranda took a deep breath and slowly leaned in. “Thank you, Mad’am Smoak.” Felicity watched in wonder as Miranda slowly moved closer and stuck her tongue out slightly. As she did, it began to glow a deep dark purple-ish blue and she could just hear a faint buzzing sound.

Felicity gasped and her body gave an involuntary lurch as Miranda’s soft warm tongue touched her clit, and the most intense yet gentle and precise vibrations she had ever felt spread through her throbbing nub like wildfire.

“Told you,” Leana said in a sing-song tone as she went to the cabinet containing some of her favorite items and selected a dark red leather flogger. She almost laughed at the almost musical sound of Felicity’s moan of pleasure as she watched the woman she loved wrap her legs around Miranda’s head and neck, then used her legs and hands to pull her face deeper in. “Stick that ass out slut,” she said her voice taking on a more commanding tone. Miranda arched her back sticking her ass out. “Good girl,” she said before beginning to make the flogger dance across Miranda’s ass skillfully rolling her wrist in a tight figure eight, delivering light yet stinging blows with the supple multi-tailed whip.

Miranda moaned around Felicity’s clit, sending waves of ecstasy through the blonde’s body as Leana continued to spank her ass.

“Oh fuck yes!” Felicity said as her hips started to buck and grind against Miranda’s face, as if they had a mind of their own. “I’m going to cum, Miranda, I’m going to cum hard!” Leana smiled and increased the pace of the flogger, encouraging the biotic to increase her efforts. Miranda slithered her tongue into Felicity’s pussy and swirled it around as she expanded the biotic field around her entire tongue then, pushed it outward making Felicity’s entire pussy vibrate with biotic energy. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Felicity screamed repeatedly. Each time her voice became louder and went up in pitch until what came out was a high-pitched shriek of pleasure as her juices coated Miranda’s face.

“How was that?” Leana asked with a knowing smile as she watched Felicity breathe heavily as Miranda continued to gently lap at her pussy.

“In fucking credible.”

“I think it’s my turn for some pleasure,” Leana said as she tossed the flogger on the bed and went back to the cabinet. This time she retrieved several lengths of silken rope. “Get on the bed, on your back slut.”

“Yes, Mistress Leana,” Miranda said before she crawled up on the bed as Felicity rolled off, wondering what Leana had in mind.

“How did Mad’am Smoak taste?” Felicity asked as she took one of the ropes and looped it around one of Miranda’s ankles before pulling the working end back through the loop and pulling it tight.

“As good as you, Mistress,” Miranda answered, hoping that she had answered correctly. Neither Miranda nor Felicity said anything as Miranda used the ropes to tie Miranda in a tight frog tie that left her legs spread and her entire body ****.

Once Miranda was securely tied, Leana opened the crotch flap of her outfit and straddled Miranda’s face. “Get whatever you like to have some fun with her,” she said to Felicity before turning her attention to Miranda who was waiting for the order to begin eating Leana out. She did not have to wait long. “Give me that tongue, bitch.”

Again, Miranda activated her biotics and focused on her tongue as she began to explore Leana’s Pussy. Felicity smiled as she watched the busty biotic eat Leana’s pussy, Leana’s moans of pleasure quickly drowning out the faint buzzing of Miranda’s biotics. As Miranda continued to eat Leana, Felicity approached the cabinet and found two flesh colored strap-ons and a tube of lube. She stepped into one of the harnesses and pulled it up her legs before cinching it into place around her waist.

Leana smiled at the sight of Felicity wearing a strap-on, she loved the idea of fucking the biotic woman along with the woman she loved. The thought of the two of them making Miranda beg to cum as they fucked her pushed her over the edge and the bedroom filled with her cries of pleasure.

After several minutes, Leana got off of the bed and put the other strap-on around her waist. “Which hole do you want Felicity?”

“Hmm, I think I’ll take her pussy if you don’t mind.”

Leana smirked, “Be my guest.”

Felicity quickly undid Miranda’s frog tie, then lay on her back next to the brunette. When she noticed Miranda looking somewhat nervously toward Leana, Felicity looked over and smiled as she watched Leana stroking the rubber cock, coating it in lube. “Get on top of me, Miranda,” she said putting a note of command in her tone.

“Yes, Mad’am Smoak,” Miranda said as she sat up, then turned and straddled Felicity before lowering herself on the fake cock. She moaned as she slowly and down, the dildo filling and stretching her cunr.

Felicity watched over Miranda’s shoulder as Leana crawled onto the bed and placed a hand between Miranda’s shoulder blades and gave a gentle shove. “Position seven.” Silently Miranda placed her head on the pillow next to Felicity’s head, reached back with her hands, and spread her ass cheeks apart. With a confident smirk, Leana positioned the tip of her strap-on at the puckered ring of Miranda’s asshole.

“Ever had your cunt and your asshole fucked at the same time slut?” Leana asked as she used one hand to rub the tip of the dildo over her asshole, and spreading a small amount of lube over it, and gave her a hard slap on the ass with the other.

“N-n-no, Mistress Leana,” Miranda answered nervously. Both dominatricies smiled at one another like they had finally uncovered a long hidden treasure after years of meticulous searching. She took hold of Miranda’s hips and slowly thrust her hips, pushing the dildo in. “Oh, fffuuuck,” Miranda half moaned and half screamed as her asshole stretched around the rubber invader. Between the dildo in her cunt and now the one in her ass, she had never felt so full.

“Ready?” she heard Leana ask.

“Ready,” Felicity responded. Miranda could hear the joy in the blonde’s voice. The two fell into a rhythm. When Felicity thrust her hips up, Leana pulled hers back, when Leana thrust in, Felicity let her hips fall to the bed. Despite the discomfort it caused, Mirand could not deny the pleasure she felt from having her pussy and her asshole expertly fucked. As the two women increased their pace in perfect timing with one another, the Synchronized movements never faltered for even a second. Miranda knew her first experience with dual penetration would be intense.

“Listen to this bitch moan and scream,” Leana said as she gave Miranda’s perfectly thick ass a hard spank as she thrust in again.

“You’re fucking loving this aren’t you?” Felicity asked.

“Yes, Mad’am Smoak! I love it! I love it! I love it!” Miranda screamed for a brief moment, not even realizing it was her voice that was echoing off of the bedroom wall.

“Cum for us, Miranda,” Felicity ordered knowing the beautiful biotic was near the edge.

“Cum for us, and tell us who you belong to,” Leana ordered, as she grabbed Miranda’s hair, and gave her ass another slap as she thrust into her hard.

The sudden sting, along with the overwhelming sensation of being filled in both her cunt and her ass, was all Miranda needed to tip her over the edge.

“I belong to you! I belong to both of you! I!" she screamed as she came so hard and so forcefully that her body went rigid for several long seconds before she collapsed onto Felicity.

Felicity and Leana looked at each other with a sense of accomplishment as they continued to fuck the busty biotic until they too fell over the edge together thanks to the clit stimulators in their harnesses, their grunts and moans drowned out by Miranda’s cries of pleasure.