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Seeking Peace	By : kmrn2009 Category: G through L > Game of Thrones Views: 45417 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Seeking Peace
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Two women walked towards the private chambers of the Queen. The two women were very different from each other in ways that were obvious to any observer. The woman walking into the chamber first was shorter. Her pale skin was made even paler by her blonde hair that could almost be seen as silver in the right light. The woman that followed was darker in skin tone and hair. Her bronze colored hair was a mess of curls to the other woman’s slightly wavy hair. Beyond their physical differences, each woman had a demeanor that exuded their station in life. The blonde had an air of confidence that only some of royalty could have. She held her head high with a look of complete indifference to the world. The other woman kept her eyes down and her head bowed. She kept herself a respectable distance behind the blonde like any good servant would. It was completely obvious who was the Queen and who was the servant as the women closed the doors to the chamber.
However, that was outside the walls of the chamber but that changed as the women entered. The servant now held her head high and walked into middle of the bedchambers as if she was meant to be here.
She listened till the door was shut before she turned back around to look at the Queen. The servant, Missandei, now looked at the other woman and demanded, “Undress me.”
The Queen, Daenerys Targaryen, now had her head lowered as she stared at the floor. She finally answered meekly as she walked over to Missandei, “Yes, my Queen.”
Missandei was still surprised at the change in their relationship. She had seen how the grind of being the Queen and ruling over Meereen had begun to weigh heavily on Daenerys so she tried to help. She tried many different things from just listening to her, giving massages, and other things to take the stress away. Almost by accident they became lovers during one of their massages. However, she still could see the Queen was not any better. It wasn’t until one time during their intimate encounters that Missandei had tied up Daenerys and took control that Missandei began to see some changes. It seemed the more that Daenerys submitted in the bedroom the more capable she was at handling her duties as Queen. Missandei didn’t question it as both women were getting something out of it.
Daenerys finally removed Missandei’s outfit leaving her completely naked. Missandei stood confident despite being nude especially as she saw the desire in the Queen’s eyes. She turned back around and sauntered over to the bed allowing the Queen to watch Missandei generous curves sway as she walked over to the bed. She turned around back to Daenerys and sat on the edge of the bed.
“Strip off those clothes. Those are the clothes of a queen not a whore like you. Once you do that I want you to crawl on your hands and knees to me.”
“As you wish my Queen.” Daenerys removed her all her clothes till she stood in the middle of the chambers naked. Missandei admired the body of Targaryen girl. Daenerys lowered herself to her hands and knees and began to crawl.
“You know I am quite displeased with you. You do know why don’t you?”
If possible Daenerys’ head hung lower. “Yes, my Queen, I snapped at you earlier.”
Missandei had been trying to correct Daenerys pronunciation as the Queen’s Valayrian was still rough. Missandei knew that Daenerys had snapped at her as a mean of not looking week in front of the Meereenese people who were at court this day but that didn’t mean Missandei couldn’t use it now for punishment.
Finally Daenerys was kneeling a couple of feet before Missandei. “Good now you need to make up for indiscretion.”
She lifted her leg placing her foot almost completely against Daenerys’ mouth. The Queen took the obvious hint and began taking each toe into her mouth and worshiping them. She took her time worshipping the foot like Doreah had taught her to worship Drogo’s manhood. Finally when Missandei had decided it was time she moved her foot slightly to the side.
“Now my dragon slut you may please me.” Daenerys eagerly began placing kissing up Missandei’s leg till she reached her womanhood. Unlike Daenerys, it was hairless which Daenerys found appealing. Missandei had been made to keep herself bald down there by her former master.
Missandei didn’t need much before she felt herself reaching her peak. The sight of Daenerys Targaryen, the Mother of Dragons, nude and submissive to her a poor lowly servant was highly arousing. Then when Daenerys tongue first licked her folds, her arousal went into overdrive. Missandei reached down and grabbed the blonde locks. She pushed the Queen’s face against her womanhood making it almost impossible for Daenerys to breath. Instead of panicking, Daenerys only redoubled her efforts to please the other woman.
“Oh! Right there my dragon whore! Almost…fuck!” The grip on Daenerys’ hair only tightened as Missandei orgasm consumed her. Daenerys could feel the orgasm subsiding as continued to pleasure her mistress. It was only when the hand in her hair loosened and Missandei’s upper body fall back on the bed that Daenerys finally stopped. She looked up to the sight in front of her. Daenerys could see the rise and fall Missandei’s breasts as she gained her composure. Daenerys admired the full breasts that Missandei had that were larger than her own. She could only hope that Missandei would allow her to touch and kiss them. Daenerys found that she slept best when her only pillows were Missandei’s breast and often embarrassingly woke up to find herself sucking on Missandei teat like a little baby.
Finally Missandei was able to sit back up. She reached down and stroked Daenerys’ cheek lovingly. “You did well. You deserve a reward. But of course, you aren’t worthy of me using my mouth or my hands.” Daenerys was thrilled that she was going to be allowed to find her own pleasure though she wasn’t sure where Missandei was going with this. “I hope you really did a good job with my foot.”
Missandei presented the foot that Daenerys had earlier worshiped with her mouth. It still glistened from her saliva. Daenerys’ eyes widened at what she was being ordered to do. While Missandei’s foot was not large, it was still wider than even Drogo’s cock.
“Come on my slut. I am offering you a reward. Don’t make me punish you.”
Daenerys gathered herself has she positioned herself so that Missandei’s foot was now at the entrance of her womanhood. Slowly she lowered herself. She could feel herself being stretched to the brink. Luckily she had been unbelievably aroused which made things a lot less difficult than if she wasn’t. Daenerys screamed out as she finally pushed past the widest part of the foot and now Missandei’s ankle was pressed against her womanhood.
“Good girl. Now go ahead and please yourself.”
Daenerys wasn’t sure how she would find pleasure but she followed her mistress’s instruction. She rode Missandei’s foot just like Doreah had taught her. Faster and faster she moved finding it more bearable than she could have imagined a few moments before.
“Play with your breasts. Twist your nipples. Make it hurt, slut”
Without a second thought, Daenerys’ hands reached up for her breasts and began following Missandei’s instructions. She pulled and twisted her nipples causing herself pain. However, she felt the pain differently than normal. The pain felt good. The pain excited her and aroused her more. Before she could even question this a massive orgasm overtook her. She continued bouncing herself on Missandei’s foot while harming her breasts even worse so that her orgasm could continue. Her orgasm seemed to be unending and bordered between painful and pleasurable. Finally her body seemed unable to continue and she fell over. A loud pop could be heard as the foot exited Daenerys. She laid on the ground with her womanhood still spasming and Daenerys continued groping her breasts.
“You may stop now my little dragon slut.” Daenerys laid on her side with her eyes closed completely nude and vulnerable. For a few minutes her body would occasionally twitch as she could still feel tremors of pleasure in her womanhood. Once it seemed to be over, Missandei spoke again. “I should be mad at you for cumming without my permission. However, the sight of you so out of control more than made up for it. You have earned some rest now.”
Daenerys looked as Missandei stood up and bend over to offer a hand. Missandei helped Daenerys stand and guided her to the bed. Daenerys stood on shaky legs and watched as Missandei climbed to the middle of the bed. Missandei opened her arms as an invitation that Daenerys happily accepted. Daenerys climbed on the bed and crawled over. Missandei took Daenerys into her arms and moved them so that Missandei was on her back and Daenerys was laying partially on Missandei with her head on Missandei’s breasts.
Daenerys was worn out and barely had any thoughts before she fell asleep. The only thought being that she gladly go through any hassle as queen and as submissive to Missandei if it meant she could end each day nestled against Missandei’s warm embrace.
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