What's next?
3 to 2.
Now only three remained.
The Shadowbroker
Coms Specialist of the Normandy.
And an Admiral of the Quarian fleet.
Two looked excited. One looked ready to run.

Traynor took the cards and delt them to the others.
The cards laid out on the table and Samantha tossed in. It was down between the two aliens to see who would be the next in the Slut Toy club.
When they showed their hands Tali wanted to cry.

"Oh and the winner is Liara." Samantha did commentary for them since they couldn't talk.
Tali gave Liara some pleading eyes but she shook her head back. A no for mercy. She groaned and dropped to her knees as Liara stood.

Liara grabbed the tape and ripped a piece.

She placed it and Tali was now blind, for the time. She felt Liara pull her arms behind her and didn't try to fight. When she put the chains on.

Liara secured her friends arms tight. Not to tight though she didn't want to accidentally hurt Tali. Next she grabbed that degrading collar.

Tali was thankful for her immune system being so good she didn't need a suit but right now she wish it wasn't! In the suit she wouldn't be naked a tied like a sex toy....well at least she wouldn't be naked!
Once the hood was on Liara placed Tali on the couch. Traynor came over with the offered shot as Liara pulled hee gag out.
"Final two." She toasted Liara.
Liara took her drink. "Are you ready?"
"Are you?" Samantha teased.

Liara smirked and pulled the gag back in after they did the cheers. There was no more folding and she had to beat Traynor twice now.
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