Slaves of Cerberus | By : NakedOwlMan Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 138070 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Brooks and the clone had come for them at the same time. For a moment, Shepard had worried that it would be a return to their days of captivity back on the Normandy. It was bad enough when she herself was tortured, but having to watch Liara being subjected to such cruelty was almost too much for her to bear.
But in the end, Brooks and the clone each led their chosen torture subject to separate rooms. Shepard shared one quick moment of eye contact with Liara before the two of them were separated, and Shepard was led into the familiar surroundings of the decadent lounge-looking room. The last time she had been in here, she had been forced to watch as Kelly was horribly violated. She tried to keep her courage up, even as she wondered what horrors would await her this time around.
"Step over there, please," Brooks said coldly, directing Shepard to an X-shaped frame on one side of the room. "Arms and legs in position."
Slowly, numbly, Shepard obeyed the command. She was doing her best to play her role, make Brooks believe that the Cerberus operative was breaking Shepard down. But as horrible as the things that had been done to her were, they weren't nearly enough to destroy Shepard's spirit. Not even close.
Once Shepard was in position, Brooks quickly fastened the cuffs dangling from the frame onto Shepard's wrists and ankles. After a moment, Shepard was disgusted to realize that Brooks was happily humming to herself as she locked Shepard into place.
"There we are," Brooks finally said, once Shepard's limbs were all restrained. "Now, then, Shepard. I told you the last time we were in this room that I was going to break you with pleasure... and with pain. Well, I'm afraid today is going to be a lesson in pain."
Turning away from Shepard, Brooks walked over to a nearby table, where she had set down the cloth-wrapped bundle that had she had been carrying when first arriving in the cell-block. Pulling aside the fabric, Brooks revealed a large metal box, with several thin, coiled cables coming out of one side.
"Wondering what this is, Shepard?" Brooks asked, as she grabbed the ends of the black cables and pulled them over to the restrained Shepard. "A little something I picked up a while back. Something a little bit different." As Brooks spoke, she held up the ends of the cables up, revealing black circular pads dangling from the thin wires. She gave Shepard a sinister smile, but then dropped the ends of the cables. "Ah, but I nearly forgot. Have to get you prepped and ready first."
Shepard watched helplessly as Brooks walked over to the box of cruel sex toys. She forced herself not to groan as Brooks pulled out two familiar devices: the thick magic wand vibrator, and the orgasm-denial device that Brooks had used on her during the last session.
"Here we are," Brooks said, as she activated the three-pronged device and put it in place on Shepard's head. Once that was done, Brooks reached to place the magic wand down between Shepard's legs. Shepard grunted as she felt the strong vibrations against her clit, the dread of knowing what was to come when she was worked up to the brink of climax, only to be denied, already filling her. Using a strap attached to the magic wand, Brooks quickly had the device secured against Shepard's leg, the bulb of the sex toy held in place and pressed against Shepard's snatch.
Once this was done, Brooks took a few steps away, watching as Shepard grunted and tried her best not to show how goddamn horny the sex toy against her slit was making her. But try as she might, she couldn't deny the building desires inside of her, and before long she was locked in the plateau phase of her orgasm yet again, the device on her head preventing her from reaching the final release.
"Starting to feel a little horny?" Brooks asked mockingly. "Good. You should be. Get yourself all nice and hot, Shepard. All nice and... sweaty. It will make the device work so much better, after all, when you're good and wet."
When Shepard realized what Brooks was saying, and what the metal box was really for, she tried to hide the panic on her face. As she gasped and writhed in her bonds, Brooks picked the ends of the cables back up, and began fastening them to Shepard's bare, sweat-slick skin. Two black suction cups fastened to her upper chest. Two on the sides of her tits. And two more just above her groin.
Once the wires were in place, Brooks walked back to the device they were extending from. "We're going to play a game, Shepard. And we'll find out what kind of woman you really are. I'm going to run a high-voltage electric current through your body. If it's just for a short time, it won't kill you." Turning a dial on the box, Brooks let out a low laugh. "Want to get a feel for it? Okay. Let's get started."
Brooks hit the button, and as much as she thought she was prepared for the pain, it was like nothing Shepard had ever felt before. All of her muscles seemed to contract and expand at once, and she could feel her body jolting and writhing out of her control. She could hear herself screaming and was unable to make herself stop as the buzzing, burning pain spread through her entire body. Even as bad as the varren prod had been... this was worse. So much worse.
After several seconds, Brooks deactivated the device, and Shepard let out a gasp of relief. Even as she could feel the burning ache in her muscles, the vibrator between her legs just kept buzzing, Kept her right on the brink of cumming even through all the pain.
"How did you like that?" Brooks asked sneeringly. "So, here's how this game is going to be played. Because for once, Shepard, I'm going to show mercy on you. I've set aside the next two hours specifically to play with you. And for that whole two hours, I'm going to be shocking you with this device. Not the whole time, of course. That would most likely kill even a peak specimen of humanity like yourself. Just a few seconds of pain, off and on, until you just can't take anymore. And that's the catch, Shepard: at any time, just tell me to stop, and I will. When the pain becomes too great to bear, just give up, and your suffering will end." Brooks gave a low chuckle. "But if you do... then I'm going to take one of your comrades back in the cellblock, and I'm going to torture them instead. And they won't have the option of crying mercy."
Shepard stared down at the floor, hiding both the pain on her face and the sneer. Dammit, using my friends against me again, she thought bitterly to herself. Doesn't this psychopath have any other tricks up her sleeve?
"Oh, and there's one more thing, Shepard," Brooks said, moving her hand away from the large electro-torture box, and onto a smaller, more familiar one. "A little reward, you might say. If you make it the whole two hours without asking me to stop..." she held up the box, her finger poised over the red button, "...then I'll turn off the device on your head, and let you cum."
Shepard finally couldn't hold her tongue anymore. "Like you let me cum the last time?" she asked, staring up at Brooks with narrowed eyes. "Forgive me if I don't trust in your generosity."
"A fair point, Shepard," Brooks said. "I reneged on our deal the last time. But this time, I swear on the honor of Cerberus that I'm telling you the truth. That if you make it the whole two hours without giving in, you'll get to cum to your heart's content." Brooks shrugged. "But if you don't want to believe that promise, that's fine. Because I know that you do believe the other part. That if you give up, tell me to stop... I will take one of your friends, and I will make them suffer."
That, Shepard was pretty sure wasn't a lie. "Fine," she said. "Do what you want."
"I always do," Brooks said, putting down the control switch for the orgasm-denial device, and moving her attention back to the electro-torture box. "Okay. Let's see if you can last the whole two hours. Starting... now!"
Brooks hit the button, and Shepard screamed again.
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