Possession 8/?
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May 14 2013, 15:55:13 UTC
Liara was taken aback by the question. She had always assumed that she would lose her identity as a slave - that she would have to be looked at as something less than a sentient being for someone to own her. But perhaps that was actually a bad sign, that this human could know she was a person while still taking away all of her rights and making her a thing.
"Your name." Impatience had seeped into that commanding voice, and it made Liara jump a little. Liara got the impression that this was not a woman you wanted to piss off. Just the set of those broad shoulders in a semi-relaxed pose told of the power she possessed.
"Liara. Doctor Liara T'Soni," she said softly, but still loud enough for her captor to hear.
The soldier finished placing her gear meticulously into the locker and closed it, careful to lock her weapons inside and safely out of Liara's grasp. She turned back from her task, and for the first time, Liara was able to see the startling green of her eyes, eyes that Liara was sure missed nothing.
"I'm Shepard, Comm- Captain Shepard. While you're here, you'll call me Mistress. I have only one rule that you need to follow, and that is obey me. There will be consequences if you don't."
Liara didn't doubt that there would be consequences, but it was in her nature to fight. She would just have to find the most opportune moments to do so, because Liara was certain she didn't want to find out what sorts of punishments this Captain Shepard could come up with. She managed to force out the words "Yes, Mistress," although they stuck uncomfortably in her throat.
Those piercing green eyes continued looking directly at her, peeling back her skin and seeing straight inside of her. "Good. As long as you follow my orders, no one on this ship will hurt you. Now..." Shepard's tongue ran slowly over her bottom lip as she took another good look at Liara, examining her from head to toe. "You probably need a shower. Lose the skirt." Liara's eyes widened slightly. She did desperately want a shower, since her attempts at cleaning herself in the washbasin hadn't been very successful, but she objected to removing her skirt. Dr. Chakwas had been a medical professional, but Captain Shepard clearly had a sexual interest in her.
When Liara made no move to lower the skirt, Shepard's hungry, predatory expression was marred with a frown. "You're very close to breaking my only rule. Take off the skirt now, or I'll rip it off for you."
Liara realized that she didn't have a choice in the matter. Even though Shepard was currently unarmed, she was obviously a trained fighter, and her body was all muscle. Without her biotics, Liara was completely helpless. Reluctantly, she lowered the skirt to the floor, squeezing her eyes shut so that she wouldn't have to see the lust on Shepard's face as she revealed her body.
For several moments, there was only silence and the slightly cold air of the cabin against her naked flesh. Then, something warm pressed against her, and Liara started. Her eyes flew open again, and she saw that Shepard was standing very close to her, cradling both of her bare hips in her large, slightly calloused hands. "Very nice," she purred, and even though she was afraid, something in that voice sent an almost pleasant shiver up Liara's spine. Then, she felt herself being gently turned in the direction of the shower, and one of the palms that had held her hip came down with a light slap on her ass. "All right, little one. Shower."
Liara practically scurried across the room so that she wouldn't have to be close to Shepard anymore, but the places that the human had touched almost seemed to burn. She went directly into the washroom and began fiddling with the knobs, occasionally testing the temperature of the water with her hand. However, she nearly burned herself when Shepard entered the bathroom behind her and began stripping. Liara felt her heart trip in her chest. Apparently, her captor would be joining her.
"Your name." Impatience had seeped into that commanding voice, and it made Liara jump a little. Liara got the impression that this was not a woman you wanted to piss off. Just the set of those broad shoulders in a semi-relaxed pose told of the power she possessed.
"Liara. Doctor Liara T'Soni," she said softly, but still loud enough for her captor to hear.
The soldier finished placing her gear meticulously into the locker and closed it, careful to lock her weapons inside and safely out of Liara's grasp. She turned back from her task, and for the first time, Liara was able to see the startling green of her eyes, eyes that Liara was sure missed nothing.
"I'm Shepard, Comm- Captain Shepard. While you're here, you'll call me Mistress. I have only one rule that you need to follow, and that is obey me. There will be consequences if you don't."
Liara didn't doubt that there would be consequences, but it was in her nature to fight. She would just have to find the most opportune moments to do so, because Liara was certain she didn't want to find out what sorts of punishments this Captain Shepard could come up with. She managed to force out the words "Yes, Mistress," although they stuck uncomfortably in her throat.
Those piercing green eyes continued looking directly at her, peeling back her skin and seeing straight inside of her. "Good. As long as you follow my orders, no one on this ship will hurt you. Now..." Shepard's tongue ran slowly over her bottom lip as she took another good look at Liara, examining her from head to toe. "You probably need a shower. Lose the skirt." Liara's eyes widened slightly. She did desperately want a shower, since her attempts at cleaning herself in the washbasin hadn't been very successful, but she objected to removing her skirt. Dr. Chakwas had been a medical professional, but Captain Shepard clearly had a sexual interest in her.
When Liara made no move to lower the skirt, Shepard's hungry, predatory expression was marred with a frown. "You're very close to breaking my only rule. Take off the skirt now, or I'll rip it off for you."
Liara realized that she didn't have a choice in the matter. Even though Shepard was currently unarmed, she was obviously a trained fighter, and her body was all muscle. Without her biotics, Liara was completely helpless. Reluctantly, she lowered the skirt to the floor, squeezing her eyes shut so that she wouldn't have to see the lust on Shepard's face as she revealed her body.
For several moments, there was only silence and the slightly cold air of the cabin against her naked flesh. Then, something warm pressed against her, and Liara started. Her eyes flew open again, and she saw that Shepard was standing very close to her, cradling both of her bare hips in her large, slightly calloused hands. "Very nice," she purred, and even though she was afraid, something in that voice sent an almost pleasant shiver up Liara's spine. Then, she felt herself being gently turned in the direction of the shower, and one of the palms that had held her hip came down with a light slap on her ass. "All right, little one. Shower."
Liara practically scurried across the room so that she wouldn't have to be close to Shepard anymore, but the places that the human had touched almost seemed to burn. She went directly into the washroom and began fiddling with the knobs, occasionally testing the temperature of the water with her hand. However, she nearly burned herself when Shepard entered the bathroom behind her and began stripping. Liara felt her heart trip in her chest. Apparently, her captor would be joining her.
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