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Illium Nightmare
By : Canosan
Category: +M through R > Mass Effect
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Chapter 7: The Justicar's code
Summary:Samara finds that the code has many openings a foe can exploit, especially if that foe is a Spectre.

Samara got off the space shuttle to Illium knowing that Morinth would most likely frequent Afterlife. She will then look to the luxury stores Morinth has always had expensive taste. She was assessing her plan of action until she was met by another Asari.

“Justicar Samara, I cannot let you proceed further.” Tela Vasir said in a matter of fact tone.
“I am only going to warn you once, Do not get in my way, Justicar business.” Samara threatened in a steady calm tone.

“Justicar Samara, you are hereby under arrest under the authority of the Citadel Council as my status as a Spectre.” Tela said with a big grin on her face.
Samara did not like the look in her eyes, “I demand to know what charge or law I have broken?” Samara said in a voice that starting to waver.

“Murder, Justicar, I have it on multiple accounts that you murdered multiple persons on Illium and I am obligated as my role as Spectre to arrest you.” Tela countered.

Samara stood stoically as she fumbled in her mind for a way around this, something in the code. The code let her get around corrupt officials but for someone with a legitimate reason to arrest her she was obligated to cooperate for 48 hours.

“Are you going to abide by your code, or do you not believe in that law either?” Tela said with a mocking tenor in her voice.

“N.no I will cooperate, but I am obligated to tell you after 48 hours I will no longer be obligated to comply.”

Tela smirked and thought, 'What a stupid bitch all she needed was two minutes of cooperation to get the goods on her".

”Hands up on wall now!”, Tela barked.

Samara took a deep breath and placed her hands upon the wall.

She was promptly met by Tela Vasir pouncing her and yanking her wrist behind her back and locking the energy cuffs.

Tela turned the Justicar and pushed her hard against the wall. She looked into Samara’s eyes and clawed at her golden collar yanking it from her neck.

“You will not be needing this anymore Justicar. Try this one instead.” Tela said while snapping the biotic inhibitor collar around her neck. “Ah that just looks stunning” I think it is going to be the first part of upgrades we have in store for you Justicunt.”

Samara closed her eyes trying not to break down or lose her cool. In forty eight hours we will see whose laughing miscreant, Samara thought to herself.

Tela smirked and then slid a hood over Samara’s head and pressed a button on her Omni-tool. The black shiny hood sealed itself around Samara’s face save for two holes over her nostrils to allow breathing.

*****
Morinth’s Apartment

Samara had never been so humiliated in her entire life. Tela kept smacking her backside all the way down the street and through the hallways. Samara absolutely hated Spectre's. They did not have a code and they were the epitome of law enforcement, but she had heard the stories, of vigilantes who willing kill innocents without a second thought.

She felt herself being sat down on a rest chair of some sort. The hood around her head did not let her perceive anything. Samara was in utter darkness. She wanted to scream but decided not to give this bitch the satisfaction.

Tela smiled as he guided her down to the bondage chair in Morinth’s apartment. “And now to secure you.” Tela said hitting another button on her Omni-tool and metal cuffs extended from the chair securing Samara’s wrist and ankles.

“An now to get rid of these hideous clothes.” Tela said as she took out a cylinder and opened a lid and poured out the glowing liquid on Samara’s suit. The liquid glowed brightly as it ate away at Samara’s costume, until there was nothing left.

“Don’t you look absolutely delicious justicunt, now to rob you of all your faculties?” Tela chuckled sadistically as she hit the control panel of the chair and a round dome slid up from underneath the bed resting around Samara’s hooded head.

Samara did not hear another word as the sensory deprivation dome allowed nothing but silence.

Tela smirked as she hit more buttons on the chair the orange glow of and energy structure appeared. Samara gasped from behind her hood. The energy structure forming as a dildo harness belt that had a phallus for each of her lower orifices.

Samara shook in her chair as the dildo began to slowly slide in and out of her pussy.
Tela then slide her hand over Samara’s breast grabbing her nipple. Tela pinched it before leaning down to teasingly bite it with her teeth. Samara’s nipple became instantly erect.
“Now some decorations are order” Tela said as she reached over with her other hand and snapped the alligator clip over her nipple cause Samara to jerk in binds.

Tela was getting turned on immensely at the sight of the naked Justicar squirming. She quickly repeated the performance on her other nipple,

“There all done for now” Tela said before getting up and fanning herself.

"That was ridiculously easy why has no one done this before?" Tela said aloud to herself.

Tela stepped away as she pressed a finger to her ear, “Yes she is in the apartment I need you to come here and watch her for a bit, I have some cages to rattle.”

Tela removed her finger and talked to Samara who could not hear a word she was saying, ”Bitch you are never getting free, stay here and enjoy the new toys I gave you, I will be back later, Ta ta”.
The ominous words left for Samara was the last action taken by Tela before gathering her weapons and casually walking out of the room. Samara was starting to moan as the doors closed behind her.
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Illium Nightmare	By : Canosan Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 7976 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Illium Nightmare