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Slaves of Cerberus	By : NakedOwlMan Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 138070 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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"We have reached our destination," the AIU leading them announced. "Your quarters, Miss Chambers."

"Thank you," Kelly meekly said, stepping into the room. Behind her, Sam kept her head down as she followed Kelly through the door.

The AIU stood with its hands behind its back. "Miss Lezayen asked me to inform you that she left you a surprise in the wardrobe. Also to relay the message that it would 'help you make up for lost time with your bitch,' end message. Was there anything else you required me for, Miss Chambers?"

"That's all, thank you," Kelly said, and the AIU turned and left.

No doubt she already knew what awaited her there, but regardless Kelly's first act was to walk to the wardrobe and look for Morgan's "surprise." Hanging below a set of new Cerberus uniforms was a small duffel bag. Reaching inside, Kelly found what she expected: vibrators and dildos, small handheld whips and paddles. Every last sex toy one could imagine, along with a note:

Hey, Kel-Bear!

Check this shit out, huh? :D Can't wait to have my bitch suck me off while I watch you put all these fun

little toys to use on your bitch's tasty little body. Hey, try to have your bitch give a few smiles to the

camera while you fuck her, couldya? I wanna save a few of the best shots for my wall, and bitches look

so much prettier when they smile, don't you think? ;)

Oh, but don't forget to save some for all the other folks on the station. Karlie and Nerine say they're

planning to stop by the next time they're off-duty to put your bitch to use. I just hope you've stopped

being Little Miss Selfish by the time they pay you a visit. Those two get so sulky when they don't get what

they want, and if I end up having to put up with their crappy attitudes because you didn't share? Well,

I think you know what comes next. >:(

(Oh, and don't tell Karlie and Nerine about what I said, or I'll shove my sword up your cunt.)

(Ha ha! Just kidding! About the sword part, that is, and not the "Share your bitch with the rest of the

station, or I'll share her for you" part. Dead serious about that one.)

Your buddy,

Morgan xoxoxo ;)

Dropping the note on the floor, Kelly fought the urge to weep. Not only were she and Sam going to be forced to "perform" for the entertainment of that psycho Morgan, but those two crazy Phantom pals of hers were going to come by and rape Sam as well.

So involved had she been in reading the note, she hadn't even noticed where Sam had gone once they'd entered the room. Not until she heard someone hissing under their breath. Looking up from the floor, Kelly saw Sam standing in the doorway leading to the restroom area. Hissing out again, Sam beckoned Kelly to come closer.

Standing up, Kelly walked over to Sam. Sam kept an eye on Kelly as she walked, while occasionally glancing at the ceiling and floor. When Kelly stopped about two feet from Sam, Sam gestured with her head and beckoned Kelly closer still.

Once Kelly was standing right in front of Sam, Sam finally spoke up. "Right here, we should be fine," Sam said quietly.

"Fine?" Kelly asked, keeping her voice as low as Sam's. "Fine for what?"

Sam gave her lover a slight smile, while pointing a thumb up at the camera moving above their heads. "While you and the crazy cock lady were chatting, I was checking out her security feeds. There's a camera here in the main living space, and another one in the restroom. But if we stand between here..." Sam drew an imaginary line along the floor behind Kelly, "...and here..." she drew another line behind her own back, "...we won't show up on her monitors."

"You're sure?" Kelly asked, and Sam gave her a nod. "What about sound? Can she hear us?"

"Security system is a retrofitted Albernax 2HC model," Traynor said. "Thought it was weird to see such an old relic still in use until Morgan mentioned that this part of the facility was older than the rest. Albernax systems could take sound input, but only with later model cameras. The ones that came standard with the system, like those ones up there," Traynor pointed up again to the camera in the ceiling, "those are video only. So we can chat all we want without anyone being the wiser."

"Sam, you..." Kelly's mouth gaped. "You figured all of that out just from a few minutes in the security room? And while Ash was..."

Traynor shrugged. "Pretty easy to spot stuff when you know what you're looking for. And Ash... well, she wasn't very good."

She couldn't hold back anymore. Seeing Sam still so strong and confident, even after all that had happened to both of them... Kelly could feel tears welling up as she wrapped her arms around the woman she loved more than life itself. "Sam, I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry for all of this. It's my fault that..."

"Hey," Sam said, embraced Kelly back. "None of that, okay? If we're gonna get out of this alive, I'm going to need you to keep being strong for me."

"Strong?" Kelly asked. "No, Sam, I've been weak. I've done everything they've asked me to do. I ratted Kasumi out to them, and when Morgan told me to... to..."

Sam reached a hand up to Kelly's cheek, wiping away at her tears. "Kelly, don't you get it? Everything you've done up to this point... keeping your cover, making you think they've broken you... that was you keeping strong. If you'd refused to help them and let them kill us both, or if you'd tried some suicidal attempt to fight back, that would have been weak. That would have been giving up. But you didn't. You stayed strong for me, and for yourself. And I need you to keep doing that, while I figure out some way to get us out of this."

Kelly looked at Sam inquisitively. "Get us out of here? How are you going to do that?"

Sam got an awkward look on her face. "Well... haven't gotten quite that far yet. Hence the 'figure out' part. When I come up with something, you'll be the first to know. But while I'm figuring things out, I need you to do something for me."

"Whatever you need," Kelly quickly responded.

"We can't stay in this area too long without Morgan or somebody else wondering why we're standing here in this one spot for minutes on end," Sam said. "So right now, I need you to go back to the bed, take off your pants, and order me to eat you out."

Kelly's eyes went wide. "What? No, I couldn't..."

"Yes, you can, Kelly," Sam quickly interrupted her. "And you're going to have to do that... and much more before all of this is over. Morgan wants a show, and if we're going to keep your cover as a Cerberus operative, you're going to have to give it to her. So we'll start with me eating you out, and move on to bigger things later."

"But Sam, it won't be just me," Kelly said. "Some of those Phantoms are going to be coming by later. They're going to want to... to use you too."

For the first time since she started talking under the cameras, Traynor's brave demeanor slipped a little. "Yeah, I figured that was coming. But if that's what's got to happen to keep us from being found out, then... I'll do what I have to do, Kelly. And you keep doing what you've been doing. You keep being strong, and if I ever feel myself getting weak, I'll just look at you and follow your lead."

"Sam, I can't..."

"You can," Traynor said firmly. "Now go over there, drop your pants, and show Morgan how well you command your bitch. Now, before anyone starts to get suspicious."

Wiping at her cheeks, Kelly finally nodded her agreement. Turning around and walking over to the side of her bed, Kelly unbuckled her belt and let her pants slide to the floor. Slowly, reluctantly, she followed them with her panties, and turned to sit bottomless on the side of her bed.

"Bi... bitch," Kelly stammered, making sure to keep her face in the general direction of the camera for Morgan to read her lips. "Get over here and eat your... your mistress's cunt."

Walking into range of the camera, Traynor turned her head slightly, showing the side of her face to the camera as she said, "Yes, Mistress," before dropping down to the floor and positioning herself between Kelly's spread thighs.

As Kelly felt the first wet touch of Sam's tongue to her pussy lips, she tried to pretend that they were back on Chasca. That Sam was doing this because she loved to get Kelly off, and not because they were being forced to do it by some psychopathic Cerberus operative.

But try as she could to enjoy Sam's tongue and fingers, well-trained at finding Kelly's most sensitive spots from many nights of practice, she couldn't make herself forget where she was. And how terrified she was of the moment when Morgan's friends showed up for their turn with Sam's body.

"I know it's tough," Sam pulled away from Kelly's pussy long enough to say, "But try to at least pretend like you're enjoying yourself. Morgan's looking for something to get her jollies with. Give her what she's looking for."

Kelly hesitated, but Sam eventually saw her let out a loud, overblown moan, throwing her head back and rubbing at her tits through her uniform. "Oh, yes," she cried out. "You eat me so good, bitch. You're such a... a... a talented bitch. Keep doing this good and I might not punish you too badly later."

"Thank you, mistress," Sam said, before getting back to lapping at Kelly's slit. Like Kelly, she tried her best to pretend like they were in the privacy of their own bedroom. Spreading Kelly open, Sam moved the tip of her tongue around and along Kelly's inner walls. The two of them may have been forced into this, but dammit Sam was going to try her best to make sure Kelly got at least some enjoyment out of this.

As she continued to slather Kelly's otherwise dry twat with as much saliva as she could muster, Sam drifted a thumb up to slowly rub at the hood of Kelly's clit. She got a perverse sort of satisfaction at the way Kelly twitched slightly at the touch, letting out a surprised squeal and letting Sam know that she was pleasing her "mistress" well. For a brief moment, Sam had driven out all other cares from her mind. The world outside of this room had ceased to exist, and all that mattered was pleasing this beautiful, wonderful woman. Make her forget the hell they had been consigned to and give her a moment's release.

"You taste so good, mistress," Sam said, playing her part for the camera as she pulled her mouth away to rub at Kelly's moistened slit. "I love using my tongue on you, mistress."

Sam wasn't sure if Kelly was truly feeling the pleasure Sam was trying to give her, or was just doing her best to keep playing her role. Regardless, Morgan would have probably been glad to see Kelly whip off her uniform shirt to reveal her bra underneath, as she moaned and rolled her hips into Sam's wet and eager mouth.

"And I love how you use your tongue, Sa... bitch. I can't wait to see how well you use your tongue on... on the rest of the women on this station." Kelly's voice hitched, but she finished the vulgar line all the same.

"I'll do whatever my mistress commands me to," Sam said, hating to see the sad look that briefly flashed on Kelly's face as both of them were reminded of what was to come. From that point on, both of them ceased with the dirty talk, and Kelly simply moaned and gasped as Sam did everything she could to get Kelly off.

Just when the sounds Kelly was making made Sam sure that she was about ready to reach her climax, there was the sound of a loud buzzer. Both of them immediately looked at the door, the fear of one of Morgan's comrades waiting outside for their turn at the "bitch" coming to both of them immediately.

But after a few seconds, Kelly recognized the sound: the notification on her datapad that the mole was contacting them. "Ke... keep eating me, bitch," Kelly quickly said, as she reached for the datapad on her nightstand. "I didn't say you could stop."

"I'm sorry, mistress," Sam said, returning back to Kelly's twat as Kelly accessed the messaging program on her datapad.

"DRONES AT THE O4 RELAY DIDN'T TAKE US OUT, IN CASE YOU DIDN'T KNOW. QUARIAN DETECTED THE SIGNAL FROM OMEGA AND WE'RE HEADING THERE NOW. HOPE YOU ALL HAVE A BACKUP PLAN IN CASE WE TAKE THOSE DRONES OUT."

Kelly wasn't sure what plans Brooks and the clone had, but after seeing Aria tied up and violated along with the rest of Cerberus' captives, she had a feeling that the situation on Omega wasn't as easy as the Orpheus crew would like to believe. "OMEGA IS UNDER A NEW AUTHORITY," Kelly informed the mole. "ARIA NO LONGER IN CHARGE. SITUATION IS IN HAND." As she typed the message, Sam kept working between her legs, her tongue coming perilously close to driving Kelly into a genuine climax.

"HOW MUCH LONGER WE PLANNING TO DO THIS?" the mole messaged back. "COMMANDER SEEMS TO THINK THAT CERBERUS IS DOING THEIR BEST NOT TO TAKE ORPHEUS OUT. AS A PERSON CURRENTLY ON THE ORPHEUS, AM KINDA HOPING HE'S RIGHT. BUT THAT JUST MEANS HE ISN'T GOING TO GIVE UP. EITHER HE'S GOING TO GO THROUGH THE OMEGA-4 RELAY ONE WAY OR THE OTHER, OR YOU'RE GONNA HAVE TO BLOW US UP."

Kelly tapped out a message. "BOSSES AREN'T AROUND, CAN'T GIVE YOU AN ANSWER," she responded. "BUT I'LL SEE WHAT I CAN FIND OUT."

"YOU DO THAT, AND THANKS," the mole responded. "DON'T KNOW WHO YOU ARE OR IF YOU HATE ALL THIS AS MUCH AS I DO, BUT HOPEFULLY WE CAN LOOK OUT FOR EACH OTHER IN ALL THIS."

"I'LL LET YOU KNOW IF I FIND OUT MORE," Kelly wrote, and disconnected from the message. Abruptly, she started to stand, and Sam moved away to allow Kelly to her feet.

"I've got something I need to do, bitch," Kelly said. "Need to have a talk with Shepard and Brooks. Wait here until I get back, and we can continue where you left off."

As Kelly started to put her uniform back on, Sam watched her in confusion. "But... mistress... Shepard and Brooks are in the public area of the station right now. You're not allowed access to..."

"Are you talking back to me?!" Kelly suddenly shouted, and Sam fell back in surprise. Once Sam had reacted, Kelly turned her back to the camera and spoke more softly. "I know, Sam. But if I'm out on a pointless errand to try and find them, then I won't be around to share my bitch if somebody comes around wanting to use you."

"I'm sorry, mistress. I shouldn't have spoken without permission," Sam responded to the question Kelly had spoken while facing the camera. Quietly, she turned away from the camera and added, "You know you're just delaying the inevitable, right? They're eventually going to come while you're here."

"I know," Kelly said quietly, as she pulled up her pants with her back to the camera. "I just... need more time. I know you said I'm strong, but... I need more time." Turning back to the camera, Kelly started down with an overblown angry expression. "I'll be back shortly, bitch. We'll see about punishing you for your disobedience then."

Sam bowed her head. "Whatever you command, mistress," she said. As Kelly left, Sam rose to her feet and walked over to the camera blind spot. Once she was there, she clutched at her head and tried her best not to cry out.

Kelly needs you, she thought to herself. Be strong for Kelly. Otherwise, the two of you are totally screwed.
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