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Illium Nightmare
By : Canosan
Category: +M through R > Mass Effect
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Chapter 18: Another Notch Bites The Dust!
Summary:
Shepard's resolve starts to finally crumble as Corrine and Zaeed make sure she moves another notch down.

Azure Security Wing
Shepard was in pure humiliation hell. The latest game her tormentor decided to have was for her to hold a pair of red metallic high heels by their straps in between her teeth. If she succeeded in keeping the heels between her teeth without dropping them, she would be exempt from the rest of the month’s set of games. Shepard relished in the opportunity of not doing any more games this month. Two weeks and half weeks of freedom from those blasted games sounded like a much needed reprieve she needed.
Shepard lost all three games this week courtesy of her self-appointed Mistress, Corrine Palmer, who was an absolute dead shot with that damn sniper rifle. The first night of games so far this week ended with Shepard getting used by Corrine inside of sex swing all night long. She ended up sleeping only about two and half hours that night.
The second night of games this week ended with Shepard as Corrine's maid. Shepard cleaned Corrine's entire living quarters dressed as an obscene French maid. She started the night grooming Corrine, giving the woman a pedicure, manicure, foot massage, body massage, shaving Corrine legs and underarms and bathing her. The rest of the night was spent finishing a long list of chores that she barely finished, which meant that Shepard ended up with only about an hour’s worth of sleep on the kitchen floor.
Last night Corrine used Shepard as a whipping post for a group of officers who shared similar taste. Corrine let them practice using their favorite leather torture devices on Shepard and offered pointers how to use them more effectively. Shepard spent most of the night crying from the pain in front of the other officers. Corrine broke out her prize switch which was the worst. Shepard still had red lines criss-cross her body. The worst part is they controlled her without the use of the neural shock implants. They made Shepard admit that she was their “Girltoy” and that she was their “Cerberus crybaby bitch”. Shepard longed to be back at the first night of the games when Corrine used her over and over again, at least that was somewhat pleasurable. Maybe that is what Corrine was going for, exposing Shepard the alternatives of undergoing the sexual. So when Corrine offered a way out she jumped at the chance, deep down Shepard knew that there was only so much more she could take. Losing every day was taking a toll on her psychologically as she was not used to failure on such a grand scale.
Corrine was not going to give this victory lightly. She was going to make Shepard work for her victory.Corrine did not make it easy, as she tied Shepard’s hands over one of the rafters on the ceiling and let her hang down while she went to work on Shepard’s body with a crop. The entire time Shepard kept the pair of heels in her mouth.
Corrine then let Shepard fall to the ground which made Shepard hit her own face with the heels she was holding, but she still held them in her mouth. That was just the beginning of her day. Corrine then ordered Shepard to kneel with perfect posture on top of a desk facing the door with her hands behind her head and a pair of red sparkling high heel shoes hanging out of her mouth. Anytime Shepard was even coming close to slouching Corrine would send another neural shock her way. She sent two shocks in which Shepard miraculously held the heels in her mouth. There was no way she was going to be sport for those gaggle of dominatrixes again, nor was Shepard too keen on what other horror Corrine would think of next.
Corrine almost creamed herself at the sight of Shepard with those gorgeous red shoes in her mouth. Corrine knew that her new slave was incredibly gorgeous. She was so glad she held those shoes in her mouth. She loved the blush of humiliation that overcame Shepard’s face as the line of soldiers came into her office dropping off datapad after datapad in her office. The commander kneeling upright presenting herself like some sort of platter at a feast for the men that walked in. None of them saying word as they openly leered at her body before dropping off their datapad. If only Sheperd knew what was on those datapads. Zaeed was one diabolical smart bastard that was for sure. Corrine unconsciously started rubbing herself at the thought of what was to come for Shepard.
Zaeed strode down the hall with purpose. Fighting always got his blood flowing and he finally had time to come back he knew exactly where to go. The fight was a glorious battle and especially the business down on the crew quarters, but still he had responsibilities and he wanted to check on things. He anxiously waited to see if Corrine accomplished her task he left her with.
As Zaeed opened the door to the security wing he got his answer.

In front of him a naked Shepard who was covered in sweat trembling as she hung on for dear life to hold the straps of a pair of sparkling red metallic high heels. Zaeed smiled ear to ear.
“Oh my, I guess you made your choice, I am so pleased you are starting to know your place here.” Zaeed said he chuckled.
Little did Shepard know that she was a pawn in a plan hatched by Zaeed the day he gave her over to Corrine. He wanted Shepard to give the men who raided the Normandy a personal treat in reward for their service. Seeing Shepard kneeling on the desk was the best sight he could have had. The look in her eyes was priceless, it was a mixture of fear and despair. A long way off from the eyes that were looking for anything to kill Zaeed right after the surgery. It was obvious Corrine had gotten into her head. The” indoctrination of Commander Shepard”, Zaeed mused to himself.
“It appears she has, she has held the heels in her mouth all day long in lieu of competing in the days games. I think our dear Commander has gotten tired of playing them at the moment. One cannot blame her she would just lose again. It is just as well, I believe she can be more useful in other areas.” Corrine explained as if Shepard was not even in the room. Another fact that bothered Shepard greatly. Shepard was not used to being steamrolled at every turn. In her head the constant doubt appeared in any thought she try and muster to get out of her situation.
Furthermore, Shepard did not know what to do. She had no idea of what choice had she made? She was extremely confused at the moment but was too afraid to let go of the heels as she was so close to not having to compete in the games she was subject to on a daily basis since awaking from surgery.
“Ok you have it your way pet, you have won this challenge. Congratulations pet, you will not have to participate in the training games for the rest of the month. However, you WILL let go of those heels now and you WILL place them on your feet. They are to be your new foot attire.” Corrine instructed.
Shepard looked like a deer in headlights a feeling on the pit of her stomach as something started to turn, what had she just done? She thought to herself as she reached around and grabbed the shoes out of her mouth. She had not really noticed them when she held them in her mouth they were very odd looking as the outside felt different than normal shoes. She sighed as she slipped into them and reach around the buckle the straps. She then gasped as the buckles disappeared entirely into the strap of the shoe. She then felt the shoe strap start to constrict around her feet. She immediately tried to take them off only to find they were affixed to her feet.
“Mmmm perfect, little sluts like you need to look the part don’t they pet.” Corrine exclaimed.
Shepard frightened, tried to rebel prompting her to cry out,” I am not a slut take them off!”
The words came out more as pleading or begging than anything remotely sounding like an order. Corrine smile disappeared and she immediately hit the button on her Omni-tool.
“Arrrrgggghhh Son of a bitch!!!” Shepard cried out in intense pain.
Corrine unmoved, let the pain she caused Shepard sit there a second as she slowly walked over to her. She then raised an eyebrow and asked again,” I said little sluts need to look the part don’t they?”
“But..you..never gave me a choice you just said I would not have to play in the games. ARRRRFGGHHHH!” Shepard retorted.
“Answer the fucking question you stupid whore. “ Corrine barked back at Shepard as she cut her off with another neural shock.
“Yes” Shepard meekly responded back.
“Yes what? And let me explain if you make me hit this button one more time you truly will be sorry.” Corrine threatened.
“Yes little sluts need to look the part, Mistress” Shepard said sobbing.
Zaeed was getting an erection watching the exchange between Corrine and Shepard take place, he needed to catch up on the video from the past week. This was good.
“Little sluts like who?” Corrine added.
“Yes little sluts like ME need look the part, Mistress” She answered back defeated.
“Mmm yes delicious little sluts like you do need to look the part.” Corrine said smiling from ear to ear.
“Now stand up and start walking around let me see how they look on you!” Corrine said excitedly.
Shepard still shaking from the shock slowly got up and wobbled as she was not used to walking in heels. She clumsily took step after step forward until Corrine had her turn around.
As Shepard was showing off her new footwear, Corrine started explaining to Shepard, ”You did choose this pet, you showed yourself naked to all those people with the very shoes you are wearing in your mouth all day long. You held them in your mouth through shocks, torture, and even falling on the floor. You made the choice of not wanting to do the games the rest of the month. So I do not want to hear any more of this you did not get a choice business, if you wanted to compete in the games again you could have dropped those shoes from your lips at any time. I bet a slut like you gets wet when her lips touches a shoe. Well you wanted to keep those fuck me heels so bad, now you have them. “
Zaeed took a seat and leaned back as he ogled Shepard. He took a deep breath and waited. This was so damn good. He should have let Corrine have at her from the get go he thought to himself.
Shepard gasped she started to feel the heels heighten as she walked. Then felt a slight stab of pressure in her heel which caused her to momentarily stop.
“I did not tell you to stop keep walking!” Corrine barked.
“There we go now that looks good, 4” stilettos are a good place to start I think until you can learn to act properly for your Mistress.” Corrine teased as she configured her heels from her Omni-tool.
Shepard slowly clacked her heels on the hard floor. It was obvious that Shepard was trying with all her abilities not to break her ankles.
Corrine continued to tell Shepard more about her heels she was wearing, ”Like them slut? They are not coming off for a long time so I suggest you get used to wearing them. Don’t worry about your feet I doubt you are going to be on them that much by the time I am through with you.”
Shepard kept walking back and forth between Zaeed and Corrine her entire face turning shades a red she had no idea existed. Shepard had to get used to the clicking of her heels on the floor how they made every step sound like it was a delicate action.
Corrine licked her lips as she deliberately walked over to Shepard and wrapped and arm around her placing her palm flat against her belly as she turned Shepard around to stop her. She then leaned forward from behind Shepard slowly licked Shepard’s ear and seductively said,”Mmm nice here is what you are going to do slut. I am going to let you go and you are going get down on your hands and knees. Then my little slaveslut you are going to crawl over to your captor and conqueror across the room. Then you going plop down on your knees lean forward and unzip his pants. Then you are going to suck his prick like your fucking worthless life depended on it, then you are going to swallow all of his jism like it was ambrosia.”
Shepard gasped as she felt Corrine’s lips behind her ear. Shepard’s heart sank as she heard the instructions she was being given and started to say something when she felt Corrine’s other hand cover her mouth as she continued.
“No, no don’t talk slut. You are going to do all of this or I swear to you that I will shock you until you are the epitome of pain. Then I will make you watch your girlfriend over there in the other building gangbanged by Krogan hyped up on ryncol. So when I let this hand go you will reply, ‘Yes Mistress, I will do as you asked, thank you for letting your slut suck her Master’s cock.” Corrine repeated the answer she wanted once again, before letting her hand go.
Shepard felt as if she had just been stabbed so deep that it fractured her very soul. She never felt so helpless a part of her wanted to resist for all that she was worth. Liara, however, she could not bear to see her lover in pain. She closed her eyes as Corrine seductively gave her instructions as she tasted Corrine’s hand over her mouth. So when the hand was removed. Shepard gave her response in a utterly defeated tone.
“Yes Mistress, I….I…I will do all you asked, t..t.thank you for letting this slut suck her…Master’s cock” Jane Shepard replied with great shame and humiliation.
Jane then slowly lowered herself upon the ground and began to trod across the room toward a waiting Zaeed Massani who was looking at her like a wolf looks at a lamb. When Shepard finally arrived at Zaeed he simply spread his legs to allow Shepard in between them. Shepard extended her shaking hands forward as they fumbled with Zaeed’s pants. She then slowly lowered his zipper before digging her hands to peel his pants away from her current goal. Shepard’s eyes widen as she saw the size of Zaeed’s cock. While it was not the longest cock she has ever seen it was one of the widest, as its girth surprised Shepard.
Zaeed gasped as he felt Shepard’s nice hands free his cock from his pants.
Heavens she was gorgeous Zaeed thought to himself, if she was not a warrior Shepard could have very well been a sex symbol. Corrine very much thought so as she went to work on her own pussy the minute she saw Shepard crawling on all fours to Zaeed. Zaeed for his part needed no help getting hard as the show proceeding the crawl of shame had his prick at full attention. Zaeed mind was awashed with carnal fantasies. He made promise to fulfill all of them on Shepard before it was said and done. Shepard felt like she was about to pass out from the absolute shame of what she was about to do but steadied herself for Liara sake. She closed her eyes and slid her head forward. As Zaeed salty cock strained her jaw open Shepard struggled to breath. The sound of the commander gagging on her captor’s cock echoed the security center.
Zaeed let out a moan as she felt soft insides of Shepard’s mouth. He looked down at her and frowned as he reached down and grabbed Shepard’s hair and barked,”Eyes on me slut, don’t you dare close your eyes when you suck your Master’s cock.”
Shepard slurped hard as she bobbed her head back and forth along Zaeed’s cock. Shepard opened her eyes and looked up at Zaeed. She never felt as dominated and defeated as she did at this very moment. She realized just how far she had fallen as she looked into the eyes of Zaeed with her mouth bulging from the his cock she was servicing. The same mouth that naturally lead countless men, the same mouth that spat resistance on the deadliest of foes was now sliding up and down on Zaeed healthy prick in complete servitude.
Zaeed’s cock twitched hard the moment he caught Shepard’s eyes catch his. He did not let the moment slip away as began to taunt Shepard,”That right whore, this is your new place a Cerberus whore in service to everyone. Oh fuck your mouth feels so damn good!”
Shepard slurps were getting louder as were Corrine’s moans from across the room. Corrine barked a moaning order from across the room,”Mmm slut oohhhhh slut oh you better thank him when he co o mes!”
“And you better swallow all of it bitch!” Zaeed said as he took control of the action as he held Shepard’s head with vicelike grip. He pumped with a furious purpose into Shepard’s mouth who could do nothing but gag and slurp on Zaeed’s member.
Zaeed not being to take anymore finally exploded hard into Shepard’s mouth.
“OH fuck!!! Yes….fucking take it bitch!” yelled Zaeed.
Shepard eyes went wide as she felt the come jet into her mouth one stream after another she struggled to swallow all gagging as she was unable to take Zaeed’s full load of come. It dribbled out of the corners of her mouth. The rest slid down her throat.
Shepard’s face was flush as she looked up at Zaeed with eyes that conveyed an intense defeat, and meekly answered, ”Thank you, Master for your come”
Shepard’s words sent Corrine over the edge as she orgasm hard from her intense masturbation session. The woman’s legs were plopped up on the desk in front of her, her hand somewhere behind the desk.
Zaeed looked down at Shepard and wiped his cock along the side of her face and responded, ”Your welcome you miserable whore!”
Zaeed then zipped up his pants and walked out of the room laughing. Shepard just knelt down on the ground utterly shaken from the ordeal she just endured, humbled and defeated.
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Illium Nightmare	By : Canosan Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 7963 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Illium Nightmare