Miranda wants a change of control

“Well, Jack,” Miranda said. “You’ve enjoyed being the boss for too long. Now you’re going to submit to me and there’s to be no questioning. Of course, your safe word still holds weight, but as far as I’m concerned, you’ll be calling me mommy until the day you die.”

Jack’s body shivered as she saw the power in Miranda’s eyes. “Miri… come on…”

“I think we’ll demonstrate that but finally marking your ass… with my name… or maybe… maybe a unicorn,” Miranda said wickedly. “Heck, why stop there? Why not have a pacifier on your cheek… or a bunny on your ankle… the choices I have…”

Jack somehow looked horrified and turned on at the same time. “Yes, ma’am,” Jack said, gulping.

“Tell you what, let’s have everyone vote on the tattoo you get… they can decide where and what you get,” Miranda said.

Jack’s eyes widened. As everyone began chiming in their votes as EDI tallied them all.