Dom/Sub

Shepard gasped as she read the contract that she had just signed. “You’re going to be… my dominatrix?” Shepard said.

Aria grinned. “Don’t worry, you can have a safe word, but I have a theory that that safe word won’t be used so often… I know you Shepard. I’ve seen you. You like the thrill, the adventure, the danger… otherwise you wouldn’t have signed the contract without knowing what it was.”

Shepard blushed. She couldn’t help but feel excited. “My safe word will be Cerberus.”

Aria nodded. “Works for me. Now, strip your clothes off. And get on your knees.”

Shepard sighed as she took her armor off and then her clothes underneath. She slipped her underwear off and knelt down. Aria smiled as she pulled out a leather collar and put it around Shepard’s neck which had an O at the front. “How come it’s not holo?” Shepard asked.

“Because nothing beats the physical thing,” Aria said. “Now, no more questions unless I give you permission.”

“Yes, mistress,” Shepard said. “How may I please you, mistress?”