Does she?
Jacks ready for her.
The door opened and Miranda rushed in ready to kill.
But the tattooed biotic was prepared.
Miranda found herself cuffed and bound before she could even react.
"Shit Cheerleader." Jack slapped her bare ass. "Did you not like the outfit? Not revealing enough?"
"Fuck you Jack!" Miranda struggled. "I'm going to make you..hmmm!!"
Jack shoved a pair of her own panties in her mouth. "I got to admit. You tied up with your tits and great ass being shown to everyone. Thats fucking hot."
Miranda glared and tried to break free.
"I wonder?" Jack went between Miranda's legs and found the wet pussy. "I fucking knew it! You’re wetter then after the dance."
"Hmm!!!"
"Oh I'm going to have some fun with you now." Jack pulled her hair hard while moving her other hand into her. "Right now Miri...you're mine!"
'I'm going to kill her! Fuck her hand is...no don't....I hate...Jack....'
Jack pulled her to her feet and slapped tape over her eyes!


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