Slaves of Cerberus

"Hello, Liara. It's been a long time."



Liara looked up to see the dark mirror of the woman she loved standing outside of their cell. "Hello, Shepard," Liara responded, forcing herself not to hesistate as she addressed the clone with the name of her originator. "Have you come to make love to me?"



"Why in such a hurry?" the clone said, her bright green eyes focused solely on Liara. She barely seemed to acknowledge Shepard's presence in the cell as she motioned for two of the guards to deactivate the forcefield. "No need to live up to all those dirty asari stereotypes."



"I apologize, Shepard," Liara said, standing up slowly from her cot as the containment field flickered and deactivated. "It's just... it's been so long since I've known your touch. I've grown to miss it these past few days."



The clone looked amused by this. "Well, don't worry. You'll be getting more than enough of my touch soon enough." She gestured to Liara to follow her back to the testing areas. "Although... by the time I'm done with you, you might not enjoy it quite as much. Come on. I've got something I want to try."



Liara paused in her step for a brief second, remembering what had happened to Shepard when they had taken her back there the last time. Or, even more frightening to consider, what had happened to the asari mercenary at the end of the cell block. After Shepard had been taken back to the testing rooms the last time, Liara had been forced to listen as the muscular, scarred-up asari had giggled and squealed at being presented with the cocks of Bowers and his men. Was the clone going to do that to Liara next? Make sure that she was truly obedient to the "real" Shepard by breaking her mind?



"Liara," the clone said, her eyes narrowing slightly as she saw Liara's hesitation. "I told you to come. Don't make me ask again." She glanced at Yuri and Roth, the two guards crossing their arms and glowering at Liara. "Or I'll have these men carry you back instead."



Hearing the threat in her voice, Liara quickly walked forward. "I'm coming," she said quietly, pointing her eyes down to the floor in deference to her captor. Satisfied at her submission, the clone led the way through the testing area door. Liara dared one glance behind her, to see Shepard watching as she was led away. Seeing the fear in her lover's eyes made Liara's heart ache.



Liara wasn't sure what she had expected when she had been led through the door, but the plain, nondescript hallway certainly didn't meet all of the fears she had had. The clone stepped over to the first door on the left, triggering it open and waving a hand through the portal to Liara. "Right this way, my lady," she said flamboyantly, and Liara forced a smile on her face in response as she walked into the door, Yuri and Roth at her sides.



It was a strange room, made up to look like a sitting room in some lavish Earth estate. The only difference was the vast array of sex toys and bondage gear placed in various spots around the perimeter of the otherwise classy-looking decor.



"Over there," the clone instructed her two minions, pointing them in the direction of a large, X-shaped frame in one corner of the room. "Strap her down tight." As the clone said the words, Liara saw the wrist and ankle restraints at the end of each "arm" of the frame and understood.



"Come on," Roth growled, giving Liara a light shove between her shoulder blades. "Get moving." 



Obediently, Liara walked over to the diagonal cross. Once she reached the bondage device, she turned and pressed her back against it, trying to best to calm her rapidly-beating heart as she thought about what might be coming next. 



The clone watched with arms crossed as the two men grabbed Liara's wrists and fastened them into the dangling leather cuffs. Once that was done, Liara hesitantly spread her legs, to allow the two brutish men to strap in her ankles as well. Once they stepped away, Liara was firmly secured to the cross, arms hoisted above her head and legs spread to give the two leering men an unobstructed view of her crotch.



"You want us to show her a good time, boss?" Yuri said.



"Yeah, we've been waiting to give this asari cunt a proper introduction to this place," Roth added, openly rubbing his erection inside of his uniform. "Come on, Shepard. I wanna hear this blue bitch squeal."



The clone smirked. "A lovely thought, but not this time, fellas," she said. "This time, I want Dr. T'Soni here all to myself." She pointed at the door leading back out to the hallway. "Leave me alone with her. I'll call for you when I'm ready to put her back in her cell."



As the two men slowly made their exit, no doubt hoping that the clone would change her mind, Shepard's doppelganger headed over to a wooden chest near the door. Tipping the lid back, the clone casually perused the items inside. "Hmm, what do I want to use on you?" she asked herself, inspecting a riding crop much like one she had used on Shepard back on the Normandy before casting it aside. Liara gritted her teeth as she saw the clone then pick up a cat o' nine tails, thin braided strands of leather dangling down from the handle.



"No, I know exactly what we'll use," the clone said, and Liara breathed a sigh of relief as she tossed away the nasty-looking flail. As soon as the door shut and locked behind the two guards, the clone pulled out her chosen object and turned in Liara's direction. "Relax," she said with a smile. "This is going to be fun!"