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Illium Nightmare
By : Canosan
Category: +M through R > Mass Effect
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Chapter List
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Chapter 9: Shepard's personal hell!
Summary:We find out what Zaeed has been up to with Commander Shepard. We also are introduced to the lovely Corrine Palmer(Original Character).

Azure Security Training Facility

Shepard ran for her life the shots whizzed by both sides of her ear. Currently Jane was naked as the day as she was born save for a pair of fox ears pinned in her hair. The past week had been hell. Shepard expected to be repeatedly raped, but Zaeed was more concerned about her humiliation and torture.

The week started with Zaeed knocking her out and having the Broker’s scientists perform all sorts of surgeries. The result was a Shepard being controlled by something other than collars or restraints, they just used an implant that shocked her to the next galaxy. If Zaeed was not happy or thought she was not participating in his games he set up for her, he would hit his Omni tool and the next thing she knew she was being shocked into the next century.

Then she started realizing she had a lot more implants put in than her “internal dog collar”(what Zaeed called it). The very first of Zaeed’s “hunts” was just between his biotic personnel and Shepard. Zaeed decided that his team needed some practice and thought going against Jane Shepard the legendary biotic would be good training. Jane got the shock of her life when she tried to generate a warp field and felt herself being penetrated with a biotic cock right into her sex. At first she thought she was just disoriented but then she knew for sure when she fucked herself again with a biotic cock that would appear every time she tried to cast a warp field.
The biotics had a field day with her as they cast shockwaves, throws, pulls at the defenseless Shepard who found more surprises with every biotic power she tried to use.
When Shepard tried to cast her throw she ended up fucking herself in the ass with a biotic cock. Singularity caused three cocks to appear and continue to fuck her in all of her sexual orifices for the ENTIRE duration of her singularity spell. The only thing it did not do, was cause a singularity to appear.
One thing she did realize after the first week of her captivity was that Zaeed was a sick sadistic bastard. Zaeed would force her to bet the other participants before each of the “games” that she would win and place some absurd terms as inducement for the men, then Zaeed would make it virtually impossible for Shepard to win.
The first hunting game consequence saw Shepard being forced to scrub and wash the vehicles of all of the biotics in Azure. The security teams reveled in watching a naked Shepard washing each car. The catcalls, and lewd remarks made Shepard turn ten shades of red. Zaeed simply made sure every ordeal was recorded, in fact it seemed with each humiliation a team of hovering camera drones were always following her. She hated to lose, which was a kind of torture in and of itself.

The next game was a hunting game of hide and seek. A game which saw Shepard almost winning until Zaeed activated her 'internal dog collar', which caused Shepard to cry out in pain, where she was immediately pounced upon.

Shepard spent the night in all the security teams barracks cleaning their latrines with a tooth brush. She barely finished on time otherwise she would have had to do the same thing all week long for other personnel on the base. The men got some nice pictures of a naked Shepard on her knees cleaning the floor with a toothbrush.

Today, Zaeed had his security team with their training rifles and the environmental hazards set to temperate forest. He declared a “fox hunt” and whichever person who shot the ‘fox’ would get a very special treat. The hunt was not going well. Shepard stealthily slipped back and forth through their firing lines twice! Furthermore, time was almost up in this challenge. Shepard smirked and thought to herself not today assholes. All she had to do was break through their fire lines one more time and there would be no more time for her to be caught, perhaps she can finally have a decent nights rest.

Then out of the blue she was nailed hard by a marker which caused her to cry out in pain as the tranquilizer bullet found its way home. The cheers were universal as the men and women of the fox hunt began to yell out. Shepard was paralyzed and could nothing but listen to the cheers of the various security personnel.

“We got her!” someone yelled.

“Who was it?” another person yelled.

“Oh shit!!! It was Corrine!” someone answered in the distance.

Oh no not Corrine! Shepard thought to herself. She was one of the snipers that sat up on the roof positions of Azure. Corrine Palmer was an ex-alliance soldier who had lost one of her close friends when Shepard ordered the Alliance fleet to save the Destiny Ascension.

Shepard had her first run in with the woman just the night before when she scrubbed the floor of Corrine’s barracks with a toothbrush. Corrine looked at Shepard like a predator. Then when Shepard was about done with the floor to her barracks. Corrine filled up an entire thermos of coffee and walked over to where Shepard was scrubbing and emptied the entire contents on the floor.

“You missed a spot bitch!” Corrine said in a monotone voice.

Shepard glared at Corrine and was about to lunge at her but thought better of it. Instead she just bit her lip and picked up a towel and wiped as best she could the coffee off of the floor, then went back to trying to polish the now giant coffee stain on the once pristine floor with a toothbrush.

Corrine then lowered herself down to Shepard’s level and informed her that she blamed Shepard for the death of her close friend and that it infuriates her that Shepard got a metal for killing her friend.

Corrine then spent the rest of the time telling Shepard about how “She better hope Zaeed does not let her get a hold of her because she knew just what to do with bitches like her. “

Shepard then heard the men telling stories of how one of her girlfriends was so dominated by Corrine, that she ended up changing her name for Corrine, to “Corrine’s” to denote that she belong to her. She then had her tattoo her new name on her ass at which time she publically dumped her. After which, Corrine’s,” thanked Corrine for dating such a pathetic slut like her.” Shepard did not know if she actually did those things or her comrades were just trying to scare Shepard, either way she did not want to find out.

The memory made Shepard just increased her desire to struggle. Shepard tried to move with all of her being but all that happened was that she was able to squint. Shepard was content to just close her eyes and pray as hard as she could that she was just in a nightmare and that she would wake up real soon.

The cacophony of laughter approaching her quickly eradicated that notion. Curiosity forced Jane’s eyes open as saw a plethora of shiny combat boots walking closer to her.
The crowd got quite as Corrine holding a Viper Sniper rifle separated herself from the crowd to inspect her ‘kill'. Corrine then placed her boot on Shepard’s face and asked the team to take pictures of her as she posed holding her gun in various positions.

Shepard wanted to cry, she was so sure that she was going to make it this time. Instead she was treated to a close-up look at the bottom of Corrine’s shoe and there was nothing she could do about but blink at her.

“I wonder what my special treat will be?” Corrine inquired to the squad.

“Maybe Zaeed will let you take this bitch as your own” A man with a very peculiar moustache blurted out.

“You wish…no besides this piece of shit has to earn the right to be my bitch, and frankly I think we should just throw her in the trash where scum like her belongs” Corrine said.

“Enough! You maggots fall in!” Barked Zaeed.

“Now I promised you a special treat, as you know hunters always display their trophies. In this spirit I award Corrine the honor of displaying our trophy for all to see during mess time. Corrine you will instruct the rest of Eagle squad to help you. The nerve toxin is about to wear off, but do not worry I am giving you a temporary code for her chip do not abuse it but if she talks back or gets out of line send a jolt her way. “, Zaeed explained.

“Remember as with all of Shepard’s lost bets the cameras will be following her so I will know if you are abusing that code." Zaeed said pointing to the robot camera drones.

Shepard let out a grunt as she started to feel her nerves start firing again, it literally felt like every appendage on her body had fallen asleep. She started to get up.

Corrine seeing this pointed to two of her compatriots,” Wait until the toxin fully wears off. Grab her and take her to the mess hall I have to gather some special treats I will meet you there.” The sniper said who immediately started to book it back inside of Azure.

Zaeed looked at Corrine and nodded, ”Very well I will walk back with you gentlemen in case she tries anything stupid. “

*****
Azure Mess Hall

Shepard was openly weeping and no one had even came to eat yet. Corrine had just showed Shepard what it means to be around a true humilatrix. Shepard closed her eyes hoping that mess time would be cancelled, she was already devastated before the meeting even started.
Earlier...
As soon as she got back from gathering her things Corrine threw bottles of body oil to all of the men on her squad. As soon as the men saw what it was Corrine threw at them they cheered and promptly began to approach Shepard who immediately tried to struggle with the men. This gave Corrine the excuse she needed to send bolt after bolt for an entire minute. Needless to say Corrine did not have any more trouble with the application of body oil from the ‘great’ Commander Shepard after that.

Corrine then ordered her squad, ”Go ahead rub this bitch down, do not leave an inch untouched!

Shepard shuddered as the men rubbed oil all over her very fit body.

The humiliation built, as Corrine ordered Shepard to put her hands behind her head and spread her legs, ‘for access’.

“Don’t act like a fucking slut like you has not spread them before. I bet you like spreading them” Corrine added.

Corrine’s remark just encouraged the men to be a cruel as possible as they began to apply the oil.

Shepard bit her lips when they rubbed the oil on her nipples which apparently had to be done four times by every member of Eagle squad. They seemed to think the same treatment was needed for her sex as well. An act that caused slight moans to erupt from Shepard.

Corrine then smirked as she took out a pink box from the duffle bag she brought to the mess hall.

She looked at Shepard and said in a possessive tone, ”Don’t worry I like my bitches to look like the whores they are, that way people will know that you belong to me.”

Shepard hated girly, she was a woman, but was not demur, nor did she ever like wearing makeup or nail polish. The act would normally be an inconvenience, but was made to be incredibly humiliating by Corrine who took Shepard’s hands and began.

“Mmmm there we go much need improvement. Corrine proceeded to paint Shepard’s toe nails next, which made Shepard feel like some pony at a pony show. She hated her. She wanted nothing more than to break this sadistic bitches neck.

The rest of the time was spent with other touches, each as humiliating. She never wanted to die more in her entire life. Why could Zaeed just shoot her at the Eclipse base?

Now she could hear the line building up at the door. Zaeed was purposefully letting a crowd develop for full effect.
Then she heard Zaeed yell in his basso tenor, ”All right here she is boys!!!!”
The doors flew open hard as the men were eager to see Corrine’s trophy.
The crowd hurried in and the chaotic noise gave way to a collective gasp.
In front of them was the Commander Shepard oiled up and naked save for a pair of silver five inch stiletto heels. Shepard face was gussied up with the sluttiest makeup imaginable, from the deep red lip gloss to the whorish eyeliner and blush applied to her cheek. Corrine had also applied the same red lip gloss to Shepard’s areolas, which Shepard found incredibly demeaning.
Shepard’s arms were tied at the wrist around a support pole above her head that gave the appearance that she was a bordello dancer presenting herself. The tie was made of red silk strands that were made into a bow in front of her wrist. Shepard’s hair had been kinked and interlaced with more red bows one on each side of her head. Shepard’s legs were gorgeously displayed as they were tied at the ankles over each other so her right foot was on the left side and her left foot was on the right. The tie again done in a red silk bow. The crossing of the feet made a lovely oval shape that framed Shepard’s exposed sex that was glistening with arousal, a fact that made Shepard want to crawl into a hole. Above her body was a sign in big red letters with the sigil of eagle squad on either side of the phrase, “Corrine’s trophy”.

However, the icing on the cake was when the men started gathering closer and the sensor was triggered. Then the most sexual laden seductive voice erupted from everyone’s Omni-tools, “I’m Commander Shepard and I am Mistress Corrine’s trophy. There is nothing more than I want than to take a picture with you.”
The mockery of Shepard's Citadel endorsements immediately caused the mess hall to erupt with laughter. Shepard tried to close her eyes as she realized she never dealt with ridicule before. Zaeed was an ingenious bastard. He was making Shepard deal with something far worse than any whip. She was having to deal with defeat.

What people did not know, is that it was the seventh take of that recording. Corrine dissatisfied with Shepard's original efforts shocked Shepard into the next dimension before she got her to sound that sexy. It did not matter however, because no one would ever know the fight she tried to put up before being forced to record that obscene sounding message. They would only hear the capitulation of her defeat, over and over again all night long.

Shepard face turned thirty shades of red. The men erupted in thunderous cheer and laughter. Immediately a line formed with people wanting to take a picture with “Corrine’s trophy”.

The rest of the night was spent with all of Zaeed’s security team taking pictures with their new sex object that was Jane Shepard, her humiliation being preserved countless times as the men took great sadistic glee in taking pictures in all sorts of poses next to Commander Shepard. Although Commander Shepard did not have to have sex with anyone she was molested all night long, whether it was the men pinching her ass, or sliding their hands up and down the inside of her legs, to cupping her breast she felt used.

The beginning of the week saw the security team in absolute awe at the myth of the great Commander Shepard. By night’s end that myth no longer existed, instead she was the security team’s new sport. They saw Commander Shepard as a fine piece of meat that they wanted to use and humiliate and degrade in every way imaginable.

Corrine smiled brightly from the back of the room, happy she could help shatter the Ethos of the “Great Commander Shepard”. Zaeed congratulated Corrine several times during the course of the evening. She hated the fact that Zaeed did not get the revenge he spent twenty years planning because of this bitch. What Shepard did not know was that Corrine was barely getting started.
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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