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Slaves of Cerberus	By : NakedOwlMan Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 138076 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Shepard let out several ragged breaths, as the electro-shock device was deactivated and the sharp, unbearable pain went away again. It was the sixth time Brooks had activated the device since they had started, and it was still just as agonizing as the first.

"Still holding in there, Shepard? Ready to give in?" Brooks asked, despite knowing the answer already. Her finger played with the switch on the shock device, brushing against the tip of it and just slightly pushing it towards the on position. "How long do you think we've been doing this, huh? I know it's hard without an omni-tool to check the time, but what's your guess? Thirty minutes? An hour?" A sinister gleam came to Brooks's eyes as she said, "Would you believe me if I told you we've only been in here for ten minutes?"

Ten? No... it wasn't possible. It couldn't be. Between the random pulses of agonizing pain, and the frustratingly constant vibration against her pussy, Shepard could have been sure it was longer. Much longer. Brooks had to be lying. Taunting her in order to make her submit. But Shepard had no plans of giving Brooks the satisfaction.

Despite her attempt to hide it, the surprise on Shepard's face must have been evident. Seeing it, Brooks let out a caustic laugh. "Realizing what you're in for, Shepard? Maybe now you'll think more carefully about my offer. All you have to do is say the word, and I'll let you go back to your cell. Your warm, safe, comfortable cell, with no more pain. And all it will cost you is to force one of your friends to go through a little bit of pain instead."

Walking over to the helpless Shepard, Brooks fixed her with a unblinking stare. Almost casually, she reached up to roughly grope one of Shepard's tits as she spoke. "You ready to give up yet, Shepard? Ready to surrender?"

Shepard said nothing, staring back at Brooks with as much determination and steel as she could muster. Brooks responded to the glare by shifting her hand on Shepard's breast. Despite herself, Shepard couldn't keep herself from crying out as Brooks took one of her nipples between thumb and forefinger and yanked it as hard as she could.

"Keep resisting all you want, Shepard," Brooks said, still pulling and twisting on Shepard's throbbing nipple. "By the time these two hours are over, I will have won. And you'll be asking me... no, you'll be begging me to torture one of your friends instead. It'll be much easier on you if you give in now, so why not just surrender?"

At this point, I'm tempted to give in just so I don't have to hear your fucking voice anymore, Shepard thought. Out loud, however, she said nothing.

With a smirk, Brooks finally realized Shepard's sore nipple and stepped back to the table where the shock controller was resting. "You know something, Shepard? You may not believe this, but you remind me a lot of myself when I was younger." Hearing Shepard scoffing, Brooks turned back and sneered. "I know, right? So pathetic. Guess you could blame it on my background. Might not believe it to look at me, but I grew up a poor orphan on a mining facility in the Arcturus System. Forced to scrounge and steal for every last credit just to survive, never able to trust anyone. Until I found out about Cerberus. When I finally managed to escape that shit-heap and found myself in front of the Illusive Man, I thought I had finally found a home. Friends and comrades that I could trust. Back then, if I had been in your position and somebody had tortured me to make me betray one of my Cerberus compatriots... well, actually I probably still would have given them up. I wasn't that pathetic, even back then. But I would have probably put up just as much of a fight as you for a while, I imagine. Oh, speaking of which..."

Brooks hit the switch, and Shepard clamped her teeth to keep from screaming out as the shock hit her again. Two hours of this, Shepard thought to herself, every inch of her body vibrating with pure misery, Two hours and we've barely even started. Can you really last through all that?

As unsettling as it was, Shepard forced herself to focus on the buzzing in her crotch. Just make it through and you'll get to cum, she told herself. Just keep thinking about how good that's going to feel, and force your way past the pain.

With enough mental concentration, Shepard managed for several seconds at a time to let the unsatisfied carnal cravings she was feeling dull the pain of the electricity coursing through her. The pain would push past her defenses for a while, but Shepard focused all of her mental concentration on the vibrator buzzing between her legs, keeping her on the brink of cumming, and for a little while it made the volts pumping into her flesh just a little bit less agonizing.

Switching the device off, Brooks laughed bitterly. "I learned, though. I learned the truth about so-called 'friendship' and 'loyalty.' Even Cerberus betrayed me in the end, and I realized what a fool I had been. Turns out there is no such thing as loyalty. Not to you, or to me, or to anyone. In the end, everyone will betray your trust, and the only person you can truly rely on is yourself."

Brooks walked back over to Shepard, her captive gasping for breath after the paroxysm of pain that had sent screaming into her body. "Just ask yourself, Shepard: do you think if I had one of your friends in here and offered them the same deal, would they be forcing their way through the pain like you are? Or would they sell you out the second they got a taste of this device?"

"They... they would tell you... to go to hell," Shepard managed to say.

"You sure?" Brooks asked innocently. "I think you overestimate them, Shepard. Pretty little Miranda Lawson, she probably would be too worried about getting scars on that perfect skin of hers to be willing to suffer for very long. And her sister? That scrawny little redhead we caught along with Jack? Those delicate little flowers would be begging for us to put someone else in the straps after the first jolt. And with all the abuse Jack has taken from Cerberus, I'm sure she wouldn't hesitate to pass that pain on to someone else for once. No, Shepard. I can guarantee you that every last one of them would never have made it past the first ten minutes. They'd be begging for me to torture someone else... just like you will before too long. Miranda and Jack. Kasumi and Samara and Ar..."

Shepard snapped her gaze back to Brooks, who had stopped in the middle of her speech, a wicked look in her eyes. "Tell you what, Shepard. I'm going to make this even easier for you. Not only will I stop torturing you if you ask me to... but I'll even let you choose who I torture in your place." Walking back to the table, Brooks hovered her finger over the activation switch again. "Go ahead, Shepard. Give me a name and they replace you in the straps."

Sneering, Shepard shot a withering glare at Brooks. "Maya Brooks," she snarled. "There's the name for you."

"Ha, ha," Brooks coldly intoned. "Very funny. Let me show you how funny I found it," she said, just before hitting the switch again.

Focus on the pleasure. Focus on the pleasure, Shepard repeated mentally, as the electricity hit her again. Just survive through all of this and it's going to feel so amazing. Her body rocked and slapped against the X-frame, but with her mind focused on the buzzing in her crotch, the pain was just a bit more bearable.

"Now, as I was saying," Brooks said as she deactivated the device. "Give me a name – one of your fellow slaves, bitch – and I'll call my men and have them bring her in instead of you. If I might offer a suggestion... Aria T'Loak," Brooks sat down in a nearby cushioned chair and crossed her legs. "It's the perfect choice, Shepard. She's not one of your crew, not one of your comrades that you had fought alongside throughout the war. She's just some criminal bitch who fed you some information and loaned you a few mercs. You have no reason to feel any loyalty to her, and I know damn well that if she were in your position, she wouldn't even have to think twice. She'd sell you out before I could even blink."

Shepard wasn't sure about that. As ruthless and heartless as Aria might have been, she also had her pride. And while asking for mercy would spare her from the pain, it would also show her captors that they had beaten her, if only briefly.

Brooks kept going. "And need I remind you of why you are even associated with Aria, Shepard? Because she's the... or was the 'Queen of Omega.' And how do you think she achieved such a title, hmm? You don't get to be in charge of one of the largest hubs of alien lawlessness by just asking nicely, after all."

Stepping away from the control device, Brooks leaned in close to Shepard, her smirking face inches away. "Just think about it, Shepard. Think about all the people that Aria killed... kidnapped... tortured to get to where she was. And ask yourself... what's the justice in you being in this room, suffering so terribly, while Aria sits in her cell completely unharmed. Doesn't she deserve this pain, Shepard? Deserve it so much more than you. I swear to you, Shepard... just say the word and I'll bring her in here instead of you. One name, Shepard. Three little syllables. Ar... i... a. Just say it, and I'll grant you an end to your pain."

When she received no response, Brooks leaned away from Shepard with a disappointed sigh. "Maybe three syllables is even asking too much," Brooks said. Slowly, she strolled back to the control box. "So I'll make it even easier on you. I'm going to count to five. And if you nod your head at me before the count is up, I'll send out the call to have Bowers and his people fetch Aria out of her cell to replace you. You don't even need to say anything. Just one nod, and this all ends."

Moving her hand over the activation switch, Brooks stared expectantly. "Here we go, Shepard. 1... 2... 3... 4..."
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