A/N: So I've decided to continue, XD I thought I wouldn't get much response to this…but I'm happy! Long live Mass effect! 3 Hope Y'all enjoy. Yes…yes before any of you ask why I'm such a twisted and dark person is because….I don't know. :[ Do not hit me please!

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Drip…drip…drip…the constant drip of the water was maddening, nobody could have possibly fallen asleep with it so close…..close enough that she could touch it with the tip of her tongue.

Jane let out a frustrated groan as she gave up trying to rehydrate her parched throat. She collapsed on the floor and sat there. Whoever designed this prison cell was either extremely sadistic or very talented, if being Aria's personal prisoner wasn't going to break her then this cell would. The flutter of her near orgasm from last night was still lingering.

A loud clang rang throughout the room and a burst of light shone through where the door was. The sudden sound startled Jane from her monotonous day. She looked up and saw a familiar figure saunter over.

"Well well I hope you've had a good night's rest." She said with an eerie calmness, grasping the cells bars and smirking at the beautiful but fatigued 'trophy'.

The spectre refused to acknowledge her, she stared off into the space to the right of Aria, it was her own way of getting revenge for what had happened the night before. If she wasn't capable of doing it physically then this was the least that could possibly be done in her current situation.

Aria chuckled and spoke again this time expecting a small response, "You'll be glad to know that the galaxy has gone into disarray again. They've sent search parties everywhere for you. Any information on your whereabouts are worth about twenty thousand credits."

Jane's eyes flickered to meet hers for a moment, a small ray of hope had formed. The itch of impatience grew in her chest, she couldn't wait to get her hands on that purple asari's throat and squeeze it like a stress ball. All she wanted to see was the glower of light fade from this bitch's face.

Letting out a small raspy chuckle, she murmured back to the asari, "Only…a matter of time."

Unlocking the cell door and stepping through, Aria allowed the sunlight reveal her face. She cocked an eyebrow at the silly commanders faith in the council, she was their hero not the other way around. They were useless bunch of democrats, and lord only knows how incompetent c-sec was, how could they not find a single trace of the kidnapping.

"We shall see…" she flashed a deadly smile as she walked up to her captive and nudged her breast with her foot, it was soft and fleshy just like she expected. "What's wrong slut?"

Shepard twitched as the foot nudged her, refusing to look Aria in the eye, she turned her head away, if I ignore her she's bound to get bored…right?

Aria chuckled and with a flash and a vice like grip, she had her new 'lovers' chin in her hand, turning her head to face her.

Squirming, Shepard turned her eyes away to look at something else, only to feel a sharp pain as her captors nails dug in, she winced in pain and relented and shifted her eyes back to face the purple orbs of the pirate queen. "W-What..?" she rasped, her throat ached from speaking.

"Thirsty are we?" the asari remarked, an evil idea looked like it was forming inside of her head, he face contorted to an evil grin.

Jane flinched as Aria reached past her, desperately trying to turn her head away from the incoming pain. A few tense moments passed but nothing happened, she peaked to see what was happening. In front of her was Aria's hand, it was water.

Aria watched the girl's eyes narrow in suspicion, she watched as her head leaned forward to drink. Pulling her hand back at the last moment, she turned her hand over and shook her hand dry. Jane made a defeated mew of pain.

Putting her hand underneath the crack where the water was leaking she gathered another small pool. "Want some?"

Eyeing the water thirstily Jane nodded slightly, she didn't care anymore, her throat was so dry it was line sand paper. She leaned forward to drink only to have the hand pull away; she watched it retreat with wide eyes and mouth open.

Aria chuckled at the devastated look on the woman, it was…..absolutely thrilling. "Lick, like the dog you are. Drink and you will regret it."

Jane was horrified, she wasn't a human or a prisoner to her, she was…a pet? She shook her head vigorously, "No way." She growled in her raspy voice, "I refuse to be treated like th-OOF!" the wind was knocked out of her when another devastating kick from her 'queen' connected with her tummy.

"Have it your way. I might come later, if I feel like it." Aria chuckled; she turned on her heels and walked back towards the light.

Realizing she might not have a chance to drink for a while or even anymore and was probably being sentenced to death by dehydration, Jane broke into wild cries and pleads for her to come back, she didn't care, anything for some water! "PLEASE! ARIA! H-HAVE MERCY!" she sobbed pitifully

Without turning back, the asari walked out the door and slammed it shut, leaving the hopeless woman to despair. Shepard pulled weakly against her restraints but fell back down at the excruciating pain of having her arms hung up above her for so long. It was over…she was going to die in this hole, thirsty, powerless and to be never found again to the world. She tilted her head back and shivered lightly and slowly closed her eyes to the cruel surroundings around her, hoping her death would come quick.

Everything was going according to plan, it was almost perfect, and even she had to praise herself. Aria could tell Jane was on the edge of breaking, but at this rate she'd but nothing but a broken toy. No…she wanted Jane as a pet…a sex slave, maybe even a lov-

"OH HELL NO!" Aria yelled out suddenly, she did not just think that! Her lieutenants flinched in surprise and stumbled back, tripping and falling over each other's feet. This…no, there was no way in hell she was going to let that happen, taking a deep breath and calming herself down.

She of course had every intention of coming back within the hour, and this time she would give her an ultimatum, an ultimatum that would subject her to eternal embarrassment and crush her will to live. It would turn the galaxy's greatest heroine into nothing.

Aria had to play this carefully; one false move and she could easily lose Shepard to the void of depression and homicidal thoughts. Her thoughts soon drifted from the topic of how to make the helpless and weakened spectre submit to her sexual desires and whims to how she would dress her.

A trophy like her had great assets on her; she would enjoy watching her in a slave collar…perhaps with a ball gag and an anal plug.

Seconds felt like minutes and minutes felt like hours and hours felt like days….she couldn't stand it anymore…water…anything to end this torture. A knife or a gun would be just as much as a godsend as the precious liquid that dropped to the dank and filthy concrete beside her.

The same loud clang that sounded just two hours ago felt like it had been days. Jane shifted weakly, her body was in pure agony. Watching aria intently as she opened her cell and walked back in and smiled at her sweetly, repeating the same thing she did.

Holding the water in her hand, she watched the semi broken spectre lean forward, eyes down and lick the pool of water in front of her.

After a few short seconds she slurped the water from Aria's hand quickly before she had a chance to retreat. This sudden course of action caused her to tut in a disappointed tone. Secretly she was very pleased; it had meant all the fight had not gone out of her, there were still pieces to crack and shatter before all of her belonged solely to her, the one and only queen of omega.

With a flash like movement she backhanded Jane across the face. "Bad bitch! How dare you disobey me after I have treated you so?" she scolded, reaching past and refilling.

Jane whimpered as the solid smack connected with her right cheek, her eyes began tearing up again. She didn't know how much longer she could take of this, Aria was just plain brutality, and she wasn't wearing her down physically but psychologically as well.

She leaned forward to drink, lapping at the pool until all of it was gone. Glancing a look at Aria but quickly broke contact, hoping that she would leave now.

"P-Please Aria…don't do this anymore. Let me leave…I promise I'll tell nobody." She begged meekly, her body shuddering as the thoughts of the beatings she had received. They were far worse than her combat injuries, she had been hit by asari commandos before but even they were no match for the asari boss before her.

A cruel smirk creeped onto the asari's face, reaching down to the womans sex, she stroked it lightly, watching as Jane twitched and trembled ever so slightly. Yes….she remembered yesterday well, she was still discomforted.

Jane shifted her weight to another knee as the asari increased her pace, her mouth parted open to release a small moan as she felt the asari's first two fingers enter her again. It felt…almost heavenly, she twitched and shut her eyes.

"You love this don't you? You're nothing more than a filthy whore right now." Aria taunted teasingly as she pushed in deeper than ever, searching…teasing. She watched and sensed carefully for her orgasm.

Moaned, her lower body trembling visibly more than before as she felt herself build up. "Oohh….nngh…t-there!" she felt the fingers brush against her g-spot.

Aria smirked as she felt the bump inside of her, twirling her fingers inside of her and scraping it ever so slightly with her fingernail.

At her touch, Jane was so close. So close to heaven, she needed it so badly, almost as much as water. It was at the tip of her tongue, her back arching as she felt it near her brink.

Realizing the woman was on the very brink, Aria pulled her fingers out. Denying the spectre once again, she was going to make her submit before anything else. Jane Shepard the commander of the Normany SR-2 was going to have to beg, plead and implore her, her mistress.

Jane's eyes snapped open as she felt her fingers leave, the cold air brushing her sensitive area down there. "W-Why?! J-Just abit more! Please! PLEASE ARIA! I-I'll do anything j-just let me…nnghh!" she cried out, tears streaking down her cheeks.

Her pleas fell on deaf ears; Aria reached above the girl and undid the chains suspending the woman's arms, leaving the cuffs on however. She felt the girl tug at her chains weakly. To assert her dominance, she yanked the chain back. The rough yank caused the girl infront of her to sprawl forward onto her elbows, taking this chance to wrap the chains around her neck, pinning her wrists to her throat.

Aria wasn't going to take chances with the spectre; she couldn't let her finish the job herself. She flashed a grin at the spectre. Whirling around, she yanked the chain roughly as she began walking towards the door.

Jane stumbled forward, she felt like a sheep, all she could do was follow. "W-Where are w-AHH!" she began.

Her captors hand connected with the same cheek, the force of it was hard enough to cause Jane's head to connect with her cell wall, dazing her.

"To your new home."

A shiver ran up Jane's spine, to hell….