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Revenge of the Shepard Clone 14: Jack	By : somestories Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 8545 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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THIS STORY CONATAINS VIOLENCE AND SEXUAL CONTENT. DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY SUCH MATERIAL

After his fierce battle at the prothean pyramid, the clone of Shepard decided it was time for a bit of r&r before pursuing more answers. He had decided to go to a pirates den deep within the terminus systems. A space station the size of pinnacle station, occupied by about 200 individuals. Filled to the brim with illicit activities, vagrants, and general negtivity. From prostitution, pen drug trades, to open market slave bids. It would not be a place for the faint of heart. Most of stations such as this were destroyed in the reaper invasion, and many others were destroyed by the Reaper's new owner, Commander Shepard.
The clone had rented a small room away from the main station courtyard that looked very similar to the crowded refugee camp on the citadel. After a good nights sleep, he figured it would be a good time to explore the station. He browsed the food court that was filled with vagrants and red sand dealers price gouging some steely prostitutes. As he continued to explore he came across a slave auction being hosted by a few of the now nearly extinct batarians.
Many of the slaves were human with a few turians and asari sprinkled in the line of slaves chained up in a line ready to go atop the stage for bidding.
Shepard stopped and watched the process as the batarian on stage called out to the audience.
"Next up on the bidding block, a feisty human we caught with a large group of biotics. We already sold off her acquaintences, but we assure you, she is the best one. Bring up number 242531!"
Up onto the stage walked none other than Jack. She was fully bald again and completely naked; even though she looked clothed in all of her tatoos. There was a look of defeat and despair on her face as the once confident and proud biotic looked blankly at the floor. Her hands were bound by an orange glowing rope and her neck had an enormous collar that was tied to another orange roap that was held by her handler. Presumaby blocking her biotic abilities. Her handler yanked her rope jolting her forward to center-stage against her will, falling onto her knees.
Various voices in the croud started shouting their bids. As the final bid countoff was called out by the auctioneer Shepard called out a higher bid, making everyone including Jack look up to hime. She gasped and gained a glimmer of hope as she saw her old friend, and ex lover in the crowd, gaining the impression that he was here to save her from the past year of excruciating enslavement.
After a few secomds of silence, the save bidder called out "And she goes to the human over there!"
Shepard transferred his credits to a broker as the slave hadnler brought a leashed Jack over to him. "She's all yours." the batarian said, handing her rope to Shepard.
"Thanks." he said "Now lets go." Shepard said coldly, yanking the rope towards himmaking her fall to her knees once again.
Jack said nothing, thinking Shepard was putting up a front to not draw suspicion. Shepard knew this, but he had no intention of helping her.
As he led her down a quiet hallway to his rented suite, the clone asked one question "So, your biotic students....what happened? I figured they would survive in the support roles they were given."
Jack's mouth was dry, but she mustered a few words having not spoken in weeks, as her collar constanlty sapped her energy. "We left earth to return to Grissom academy...... but the batarian slaver attacked our ship after exiting the relay..... They were shipped to all corners of the galaxy........They're gone......" she began to tear up.
"It wasnt supposed to be this way.." she continued. "We stop the reapers then live happily ever after......but no....."
They reached Shepards room, and he opened the door, leading her in.
"Okay, we're out of sight. Take this off of me and we can escape." Jack said with misplaced hope, not realising the sexual deviant the clone actually was.
"I'm afraid not." Shepard said. "I paid alot of credits to get you. You're my slave now, and I intend to get my use out of you." Shepard said as he approached Jack feeling her bare breasts, running his other hand up her inner thigh, guiding his fingers into her bare pussy as she let out a slight troubled moan.
"You're joking....." Jack said
"Not at all." Shepard whispered into her ear before gripping her jaw and kissing her lips.
"You fucker!" she said, failing to activate her biotics.
Shepard then grabbed her rope and threw her into a wall, causing her to imprint into it, knocking down a nearby hanging painting.
"You're mine." he said coldly. Jacks hands were tied behind her back so she was unable to throw a punch as he choke slammed her onto his bed, pinning her down as he spread her legs throwing his face in between them, tasting her panicked juices. Jack grunted but let out some pleasurable moans in betrween as Shepard shoved his tongue deep into her warm vagina. As he did so, Jack squeezed her legs together on Shepard's head in attempt to incapacitate him, which failed miserably. Shepard got out of the headlock and slapped Jacks right cheek, causing instant redness.
"My, you're feisty." Shepard said smacking her other cheek just as hard, causing her to tear up. He leaned in and kissed her lips, and she responded by biting his, drawing blood. Shepard wiped it with his forearm and just smiled. He jumped at Jack and grabbed her neck with one hand and shoved the other into her pussy, where he started thrusting his fingers full throttle, causing her to leak out her cum within seconds, making the bed completely wet as she moaned.
Shepard then forced her face down onto the bed as he quickly shoved his enormous cock into her pussy and began to thrust into her in a downward motion. "Like that, bitch?" Shepard said noticing that Jack was in sexual extacy while remaining resiliant.
After 10 minutes in that position, Shepard picked up the biotic, and stood her against the wall. He then tied her rope which continuously drained her to his door handle. He lifted her leg up and continued fucking her standing up. "I hate you Shepard..." she mustered.
Following that he went over to the room's corner where a stash of BDSM items were located. He drew out a thin, but sturdy wood stick. "Whipping time, Jack" he said slowly walking to her.
"Please Shepard, don't!" she pleaded right before he whacked the stick on her perky breasts, causing her to scream as a huge red mark popped up quickly. He then bent her over and whacked her on the ass as the stick made another whoosh sound.
Jacks buttcheeks were completely red as Shepard jerked himself off bending her over back onto the bed. He guided his cock right into her anus causing her to whelp with surprise. It was extremely tight, but Shepard loved it as he started fucking her vigorously and with no remorse to her struggling pain.
Shepard was finally done and unleashed a huge white load into her anus as they both moaned with pleasure. He pulled his cock out and watched as his glistening cum poured out of her anus, over her pussy and down her legs onto the floor.

Shortly after, Shepard cleaned himself up and tied Jack's rope around the hotel mantle. While brushing his teeth, a loud knock rang out at the door.
Shepard stood up to open his door, only to be met with a small squad of slavers with guns drawn and pointing at him.
"Huh, is there something I can do for you guys?" Shepard asked fixing his black jacket, acting completely nonchalant to the antagonistic slavers clearly threatening him.
"We ran your credits and information and-"
"What it didn't go through? It should have gone-"
"Shut the hell up and I'll tell you!" the lead batarian said, rapidly growing frustrated. "We ran your credits, and found out that you're Commander Shepard. You are worth billions so you might as well surrender. There are plenty of people that will pay a high price for you." The leader pointed his gun at Shepard's head inches from his face.
The clone looked at him arrogantly, crossing his arms. "You're not gonna shoot me. If you wanted me as a live slave, you wouldn't blow my brains out you stupid batarian fuckwit." Shepard said jabbing his finger near the batarians face.
"You! You'll pay for that!" the leader said, humiliated in front of his five squadmates.
"Shepard grew angry "You know what! I'm glad I wiped out you're system with that relay, it was well deserved!"
The squad leader was paralyzed with anger. "My family was out there!"
Within seconds, Shepard ducked and grabbed the batarian leaders head, twisting his neck. The distracted slavers raised their weapons to fire. Shepoard used a biotic shockwave to throw all of the slavers back, incapacitating them.
Shepard ran back to Jack and grabbed her rope. "Come on, we're leaving."
Jack stayed in place. "Fuck you, I'll die here before I go with you.'
Shepard balled his fist, and punched Jack hard enough to knock her out, but not enough to kill the defenseless biotic. He threw her over his shoulder and drew his pistol, exiting the room.
As he exited into the center of the space station, alarms rang out alerting everyone of his escape. Shepard disappeared into the franctic crowd avoiding detection.
Unable to leave the station with blockades at each shuttle dock, The clone decided he would leave with a parting gift to the vagrant station, finding the electrical contol room, guarded by a lone salarian guard.
Shepard quickly walked up to the salarian, causing him to raise his hand towards him. "I'm sorry sir, this area is strictly off lim-"
Before he could finish his sentence, Shepard fired one pistol shot into the unsuspecting salarian's head, dropping him to the floor instantly as green blood painted the door.
Entering the room, Shepard saw the main operation computer station, which was operated by a franctic asari, searching for Shepard through all of the stations systems, not realizing he was there with her. He approched her in the dim room from behind.
"Did you guys find anything yet?" the distracted asari said. "Well?" she said looking up, her eyes widening as she realized the intruder was by her, right as he thrust his dagger into her chest, causing the asari to fall to the floor flailing in agony as she bled out, ignored by the clone.
Shepard sealed the room he was in and activated the emergency stationwide venting system. Everyone and everything that wasn't bolted to the ground was instantly sucked out into the darness of space. All of the patrons and slaves quickly met their ends.
After a minute, Shepard deactivated the venting system, and walked over to the nearly dead asari as she raised her hand to him as if trying to ask for help. Instead he bent down and yanked his dagger out of her chest, causing her to draw her last breath.

As Shepard dragged Jack across the station, his patience began to grow thin as he had run out of use for her at this point. "Shepard you fucker! I'm gonna kill you!" Jack repeated for minutes on end, driving the clone mad. Her verbal attack continued as Shepard dragged her across the empty station and into the shuttle bay he had been docked at.
Finally he could bare no more, finally leaving her at the front gate as he stormed off to the shuttle.
"Hey Shepard!" Jack called out. "Fuck you!" She raised her cuffed hands and flipped the bird at the clone. He then activated his biotics and flung a large 10 foot tall supply crate across the hanger and smashed her from the side into a wall, crushing her instantly as she let out a pained scream.
He flung the container off of her and she dropped face first to the ground barely able to prop herself up. Shepard walked up to the dazed and bloodied biotic and stood above her.

"Hey Jack..... Fuck you!" He then mercilessly grabbed her by the neck and lifted the broken biotic in the air as she grabbed his forearm, squirming to get out.
"Shepard....please..." she gasped. "I'm sorry."
Shepard said nothing and continued to look Jack in the eye as she hopelessly struggled to no avail. Her pale face turned purple before her eyes rolled to the back of her head, dropping her hands to her side. The clone stared at the dead woman he had in his grasp and tossed her to the side as she landed like a sack of potatoes into a pile boxes. The clone gathered himself and left shortly after.
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