Starting off slow at first

"Hmm, what to do with my new little pet?" Miranda wondered with a pur as she stood up and stood next to Jack, slowly tracing a finger down the tattooed woman's spine while taking note of how Jack squirmed and shivered. "The possibilities are endless, aren't they, Jackie?"

"Y-yes, Mistress." Jack stammered, still recovering from Miranda's finger.

"Why, if I wanted to, I could have you go back into the bathroom, strip naked, and streak The Citadel." Miranda said with a grin as Jack turned whiter than a sheet. "I won't though. Not yet, anyway. I don't want to break my new toy, now do I?"

"N-no."

"'No' what, Jackie?"

"No, Mistress."

"Good girl." Miranda purred. "I think I know what to do. I have a little apartment here on The Citadel, meet me there in an hour. If you're late, I just might have to... Punish you."

Miranda swung back and delivered a biotically charged swat to Jack's ass, causing the tattooed woman to yelp and grab at her backside as a couple other visitors looked on in confusion. Miranda laughed as she leaned in closer, giving Jack a quick peck on the cheek before licking and nibbling her ear, making a mental note of the squeak Jack gave off. "See you in an hour, Jackie."

And with that, Miranda turned and walked off, Jack's boy shorts in her hand as she walked off to her apartment. "Not exactly how I dreamed our first date would go, but I'll take it."

Jack just stood there blinking, looking down at her now soaked pants. She gulped, wondering what she had just gotten herself into...

An hour later, Jack was outside the apartment number that Miranda had texted her after she left. She reached up and knocked on the door.

"Is that you, Jackie?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Good. Come in." Miranda ordered, the tattooed woman doing just that as she entered the apartment, the door closing and locking behind her. "I'm in the bedroom."

Jack followed the voice as she entered the bedroom... And nearly had a heart attack. Laying on the bed was Miranda, her head propped up on her hand as she stared at Jack. She wore a pair of black leather arm length gloves, hot pink fishnets...

And absolutely nothing else.

"Good girl, being right on time. I guess I can't punish you this time, Jackie." Miranda purred seductively as she sat up and spread her legs wide. "Your first task is to strip and make your mistress climax. Do a good job, and I may just give you a little reward."