A/N: Sorry for the extremely late post, as of recently I've been bogged down with work, university preparation and lack of motivation. My fault, sorry! I don't think I will be posting regularly at all at this rate until I can find my drive to write Fanfics anymore, especially how i've given up on so many already. Personally I hope Kingdom hearts 3 will be able to motivate me enough to finish my other stories and another play through of mass effect. Apologies.
Watching silently as her asari captor elegantly ate her meal; Jane could help but to salivate at the sight. She was starving, since her capture the only thing she had to consume was a bit of water, yet her throat was still as parched as ever. Only managing to sneak in a bit of water as she cooked under the pretence it was an ingredient. Her eyes connected with the asari's for a brief moment before she glanced away, a small glint of excitement was there in Aria's eyes. Without a doubt, she was enjoying every moment of her suffering.
The commander shifted uncomfortably, the marble floor was anything but comfortable when naked, a small sigh of pleasure could be heard to her left. She could only guess Aria had finished her meal, chancing a glance back her eyes met a full frontal gaze of her captor who had turned to face her.
Aria held the plate in front of her a small piece of egg from the omelette remained. Without ever breaking her gaze from the defeated red-head she set the plate down in front of her onto the ground. A small devilish smile appeared on her lips, "Clean it."
Jane slowly reached forward to pick up the dish.
"With your mouth."
Frozen in mid movement, Jane tilted her head back up and looked at her quizzically for a moment. "W-Wha-" she began, only to be met with a sharp backhand that sent her into a daze.
"Fine." Was all the asari said as she bent back down and picked up the plate, and beginning to walk away. "You can starve then."
Quickly recovering as the ruler of Omega finished, she scrambled after her and latched onto her leg and pleaded, "N-No! Please..! I-I'll clean it…" looking up at the purple asari with pleading eyes. It was enough to bring out a small chuckle from the woman as she tipped the plate over and allowed the morsel splat onto her face.
Jane wiped it into her mouth and quickly ate it. After finishing her meagre meal she released her grip around the asari's leg and sat there with a defeated expression. "Thank you…" she mumbled softly.
Aria allowed her pleased expression to show, she bent down and patted the woman on top of the head, "Good girl…NOW FUCK OFF!" she yelled the last part as she hit her once again. This time it was enough to draw tears.
It brought her immense pleasure to see the girl crawl away in terror. She was learning quickly, the former spectre barely resembled what she was now. A wry grin crept onto her lips, it certainly was interesting.
Glancing at the clock she let out an annoyed sigh, it was about time for her to get back to the Afterlife, god knows how those fools would operate without her. They were probably sitting there playing cards.
Double checking every room in the household to make sure her human pet was not hiding in somewhere she should not have been. Nodding to herself as Jane was nowhere to be seen; Aria approached the empty room she had allocated the defeated spectre.
The door slid open and revealed the bare naked figure of Shepard, huddled in the corner with her once fiery red hair now dull splayed covered her face as it was buried into her own knee.
Aria sneered, "If you want water, now is the time to ask." The asari leaned against the side of the door, waiting patiently for a response from the defeated woman.
It was a short moment before a small nodding motion appeared from her prompting Aria to chuckle. Taking extra care to make sure the Spectre would not be able to arm herself, in such a fragile state she would be to unpredictable.
Walking the short distance back she set the bowl down nearby the door, before she turned and shut her only escape, Aria taunted her with a small, "Be a good girl now." chuckling to herself as a small whimper emnated from the defeated Spectre.
The purple skinned asari boss stepped out of her sky-car, parking it in the middle of the road. A few opened their mouth to protest but were cut short as she stepped out with a steely look, business was business and she had to assume a strict and unforgiving demeanor to ensure her rule.
Sometimes she wondered how Shepard managed to win over her opponents and audience over peacefully. Most of the time she had to resort to violence and brute force, it was...admirable to say the least, she scratched her chin and continued in to the busy club, throwing her keys to one of her employee's to deal with her vehicle.
Confidently she walked through the clubbers and ignored the dancers until she found her regular spot, noting that Bray was already hard at work as usual, she plopped herself down and groaned, "What is it today?"
"The blue sun's are beginning to push for more territory in the Fumi district." Bray answered as he flicked through his datapad, analyzing the data with a careful eye. "It seems your delivery arrived about two or three days ago."
"Yes. I'm well aware of that, recovered it on the day of delivery." Aria quickly answered sternly, "Send the talons to deal with the blue suns, they deserve it." A quick flash of Nyreen appeared before her before clearing away.
"Very well. They'll be plea- What was your package?" The batarian suddenly inquired as he looked at the details, it was surprisingly labelled as Sheep. A strange word he had never seen or heard.
"I believe it is a human farm animal.
Bray shook his head confused, "Why on earth would you want that?
Aria shook her head impatiently, and flicked her wrist to indicate she was done. But that wasn't enough to turn the batarian away, he pressed on with slight dismay in his voice, "The package costed millions of credits!"
"ENOUGH!" The asari whirled and stomped up into his face, "WE HAVE WORK TO DO!" her eyes resumed her sharp and steely look that she usually reserved for the citizens of this lawless place.
The Batarian lieutenant backed off, understanding that he had pushed his boss too far, "Sorry." he muttered back quietly, turning his attention back to the datapad and continued down the list.
His boss let out a audible and annoyed sigh, they had a long day ahead of them. It was going to be a while before she could get back to her sweet pet.
As the day progressed, her mind began to drift wondering what her little Jane was up to.
...
During her mistress's absence, Jane had made the dire mistake of consuming the water conveniently placed in her room. To human standards it resembled a doggie bowl, she shivered as a bolt of heat shot up her core, her breathing was ragged, as she lay there curled up into a ball.
Shepard bit her lip and reached down with her right hand, she could feel her lust rising by the minute and was slowly taking over. Inserting her middle digit in and began to slowly masturbate, biting her lips as small waves of pleasure washed up her body. Each tingle that vibrated up her body threw her deeper into ecstasy. Shepard shifted onto her side and continued, facing away from the door and shut her eyes as she focused on satisfying her carnal instincts.
Small, soft and almost desperate moans escaped her lips, she had been denied the right to orgasm far too many times already for her lifetime. Her pace quickened and focus intensified as she bought herself towards her first climax in days.
"Well...You are quite the masochist aren't you?" An all too familiar voice taunted from behind the spectre.
Jane scrambled up and covered herself with her limbs as she did. In front of her stood Aria, who had an evil and all knowing smirk on her face.
Face flushed from the mixture of the drug and embarassment Jane kept her head down, refusing to look into her captors eyes. Fearful that she would once again deny the little pleasure she craved or worse yet another beating.
The brutal asari glided over to the poor human and lifted her chin up to look into her own eyes, the terror in her pets face was evident. To her, it was pure beauty, to see the once proud and powerful soldier now broken and powerless. Wrapping her arm around Jane's waist she pulled, a small gasp emanted from the naked beauty.
"Shall I?" Aria whispered softly, almost threatening to slave.
Jane shifted uncomfortably and squeaked a small confirmation, the sheer thought of being ravaged again by Aria sent shivers of heat through her body followed by a mixture of guilt and helplessness.
The last thing Jane could remember was being pushed down on to the floor and her captors face darkening, full of lust and a sadistic glow.