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All Hail the Queen!	By : Saiga123 Category: G through L > Game of Thrones Views: 46682 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Sitting on the Iron Throne with a glass of Dornish red in her hand Dany smiled to herself. It had taken a long time with many hard fought battles but finally she had reclaimed her birthright. Bringing the glass to her lips Dany finished off the wine and heard a soft, exotic voice say “Another glass your Grace?”
Looking up Dany smiled as she saw Tyene Sand holding up a bottle. Extending the glass to her Dany watched as the Dornish woman approached the Iron Throne and delicately poured wine for her queen. “The finest wine in all of Westeros, complements of my uncle.” She smiled.
When the glass was filled Dany drank deeply, an expression of utmost trust in the woman know as the venomous Sand Snake. Smiling as she watched Dany drink the wine without hesitation Tyene bent at the waist and gently caressed her queens thigh. “Is there any other way I can be of service your Grace?”
Her lips curling into a grin as she looked into the lustful eyes of the young Sand Snake Dany leaned forward and lightly kissed her cheek. The Martell’s of Dorn had been the first of the great houses to align themselves with the returning Targaryen; largely unscathed by the turmoil that had wrecked havoc in the other Seven Kingdoms in the wake of King Roberts death and the War of the Five Kings the Dornish army had helped Dany secure victory after victory until all Seven Kingdoms were once again brought to heel under Targaryen rule. And Tyene had been with her every step of the way. As a self proclaimed member of her Queensguard the young Dornish woman rarely left Dany’s side and the numerous assassination attempts that she had foiled meant that she had quickly earned the silver haired queens trust.
Staring deeply into Tyene’s eyes Dany leaned in towards her lips as if to kiss her only to pull back with a giggle at the disappointed look on her face “As tempting as that sounds we have a lot to do today.” Dany told her “Missandei should be here any moment.”
“So?” Tyene purred as she knelt in front of Dany and pushed her dress up towards her waist so she could kiss her thigh “You know she likes to watch. Maybe one day she’ll even join in.” She leered as she slowly kissed her way upwards.
“mmm, you’re such a wicked temptress.” Dany breathed as she ran her fingers through her short brown hair. When she declared herself Queensguard Tyene vowed that she would never leave Dany unprotected. Dany had not expected that would mean the Sand Snake would be sharing a bed with her. Dany had objected at first, especially when she awoke to Tyene’s wondering hands groping her nude body but her objections soon turned to invitations when the Dornish woman showed her exactly what she could do with her tongue.
And as that very same tongue slowly slid up her pale thigh Dany had to bite her bottom lip to suppress a moan when the door to the throne room suddenly opened. “Good morning your Grace. The first petitioners are awaiting your pleas-“ Missandei started only to trail off as she saw her queen had Tyene’s face between her thighs.
Looking over her shoulder Tyene smiled at the former slave “Don’t worry, her Grace will be having her pleasure soon enough.” She purred as she turned her face back to Dany only for the queen to push her away.
“Enough of that.” She smiled down at her. “For now at least.”
Pouting at being denied Tyene stood up and walked towards Missandei “Always interrupting just when it gets fun.” She complained as she reached out to pinch Missandei’s round ass making her jump and scowl at her “If I didn’t know better I’d say you wait to burst in at the wrong moment.”
“Stop teasing her Tyene.” Dany said as she watched the Sand Snake try to stick a hand under Missandei’s skirt only to have her it slapped away.
“Who’s teasing?” Tyene asked as she hand shot out to grasp Missandei’s wrist allowing her other to reach out and rub her pussy through her dress causing her to moan. “I just want to know if she gets off on blue balling me.”
“Tyene.” Dany said sternly causing the woman to release Missandei’s wrist and come back to submissively kneel at her feet. Running her fingers through Tyene’s hair as she rested her chin on her knee Dany looked to Missandei and said “Who is seeking an audience first?”
Taking a moment to collect herself after the assault Missandei smoothed out her dress and said “Lady Sansa Stark and her protector the Lady Brienne of Tarth.”
Hearing the name a frown crossed over Dany’s face. “Stark?”
“This should be interesting.” Tyene said with an amused look in her eyes.
Ignoring the Sand Snake at her feet Dany gestured to Missandei to let them in. As the doors opened and the two women entered Dany stared sternly down at them as she examined them. The younger of the two, obviously Lady Sansa, wore feathered black dress with a plunging neckline which showed off the roundness of her breasts and clung close to her figure to show off the slopes of her feminine curves. Conversely, Brienne wore a simple leather jerkin over a large skirt either due to practicality or due to the fact that anything remotely feminine would have looked ridiculous on her muscular frame.
Walking to the centre of the throne room Sansa briefly curtsied but kept her head held high. “Your Grace, I am Sansa Stark, Daughter of-“
“Of Eddard Stark, traitor and rebel who helped kill almost all my family.” Dany interrupted coldly. “I’m surprised you have the gall to come before me.”
Meeting Dany’s violet gaze Sansa drew herself up and said “If the sins of the farther are to be carried by his daughter how will you answer for the murder of my Uncle and Grandfather in this very room when they came to petition your farther for the return of my Aunt Lyanna whom your brother kidnapped?”
As the two noble women stared at each other, neither willing to look away first the silence was broken by Tyene who said “Is that a woman?”
Looking away from Sansa towards her Queensguard Dany saw that Tyene was staring curiously at Brienne.
Seeing both of them staring at her Brienne gritted her teeth and said “I am, my Lady.” Causing Tyene to laugh.
“I’m no Lady, Lady Brienne of Tarth.” She grinned.
“Neither am I.” She replied tersely which only seemed to amuse the Dornish woman further.
“Silence.” Dany commanded them as she returned her attention to Sansa. “Why have you come here?”
“I ask that you help avenge my family and make me your Warden of the North, as my father was and his father before him.”
“The little wolf asks for much.” Tyene observed.
“Any why should I make you Warden of the North?” Dany asked “Starks seem to have a tendency to rebel against the crown, why should I help restore your house?”
“Because you need my Name; the Northern families will only unite under a Stark.” She said “Without us they’ll bicker and squabble and war against one any other.”
“The Starks have always provided stability in the North.” Tyene agreed “And the Northerners do like the name Stark; twice now they’ve risen in rebellion at their call.”
“So why should I give you a chance to do so a third time?” Dany wondered.
“We only rebel when given cause to.” Sansa replied “The first when your father killed my grandfather and uncle and the second when Joffrey killed my father.”
“Yes I can see a pattern forming.” Dany said dryly as she sipped her wine. “Do you have any other family left?”
“My sister Arya may still be alive though no one has seen her in months. I also have a half brother, John Snow who is serving in the Nights Watch.”
“Why should I make you my Warden of the North instead of him?” Dany asked. “I’m the Queen, legitimising a bastard son is a simple thing to accomplish.”
“He already rejected that offer from Stanis Baratheon, why should he accept it from you?” Sansa retorted.
Looking the girl up and down Dany said “Let’s say I help restore your house, who would you wish I exact vengeance on?”
“The Freys and the Boltons.” Sansa said, her voice as cold as ice. “They are betrayers and oath breakers and should be exterminated root and branch.”
“So you wish me to destroy two houses just to save yours?” Dany asked with a raised eyebrow.
“The Freys are cursed.” Tyene said, spitting as she said the name “They killed those who had guest rights in their own halls. It’d be a service to the realm to be rid of them.”
“If I recall my history, didn’t Lord Qorgyle kill Lyonel Tyrell when he was staying at Sandstone in Dorn?” Dany asked teasingly causing the Sand Snake to shrug.
“How can we be responsible for where red scorpions make their home?” she asked with a smile before looking back at Sansa “Now that I think about it your mother was Catlin Tully no? If we destroy your enemies that leaves you to inherit both the North and the Riverlands doesn’t it?”
“Does it indeed?” Dany asked frowning at the fair skinned girl.
“I have a male cousin on my mothers side; Robert Arryn, Lord of the Vale. If my uncle Edmure is dead the Riverlands would go to him by rights.”
“Not under Dornish law.” Tyene purred “Your mother was the elder sister.”
“And what of the Boltons?” Dany cut in. “Why do you wish them destroyed?”
“They are a blight on the North.” Sansa said “They are cruel, monstrous and evil. While they still live there will never be peace in the North.”
“They flay people.” Tyene added helpfully.
Looking at the young Stark critically Dany said “Are you capable of uniting the North? Perhaps I’ll have you marry one of my trusted advisors and they can rule in your name.”
Hearing this Sansa's eyes darkened. “I’ve been married twice, both times so that people can use me for my name. There shan’t be a third.”
“You’d defy the wishes of your Queen?” Tyene asked with an edge in her voice.
Not breaking eye contact with Dany Sansa said “I was once told that people are either a player or a piece. I refuse to be a games piece any longer; I shan’t move at the whims and machinations of others any longer, only my own.” Sansa declared.
“Well said.” Dany murmured, developing a begrudging admiration for the young Stark girl.
“It seems the little wolf has a fire in her belly and steel in her spine.” Tyene grinned as she approached Sansa and started circling her. “I think I rather like her.” Tyene said as she reached out to play with Sansa's hair only for Brienne to step forward and say “Do not touch Lady Sansa.”
Looking at the manish woman Tyene smirked and said “What will you do if I do mmm? What will you do if I do this?” she asked as she pressed herself into Sansa's back and reached around to start groping her chest.
Hearing Brienne step forward Sansa said “It’s fine Brienne.” She said stiffly as she allowed the Dornish woman to fondle her breasts “This isn’t the worst that I’ve endured. It isn’t even the worst I’ve endured in this room.”
“You see, she doesn’t mind.” Tyene purred as she started to slowly peel Sansa's clothes from her body. Even as her gown fell to the floor leaving her in her small clothes Sansa maintained eye contact with Dany. And when those were stripped from her nubile form leaving her naked Sansa didn’t even blink, the only sign that she even acknowledged her nakedness was the flush that spread across her face and down her chest when Tyene gently teased her two pink nipples which stood on top of small, round breasts until they were erect. “Such a beautiful girl you are.” Tyene purred as she lightly licked Sansa's cheek “I wonder how many men have you had between your legs?” she asked as she slid her hand down Sansa's pale body to run her fingers through her fiery pubic hair to cup her pubic mound.
“Brienne don’t.” Sansa said sharply as she heard the masculine woman step towards them.
“I think she is jealous of us.” Tyene grinned as she rested her chin on Sansa's shoulder while looking at the scowling woman “Why don’t you take off your clothes too, Brienne of Tarth.”
“What?!” Brienne cried.
“You heard me.” Tyene smirked at her “I want to see if you really do have a gash between your thighs.”
“She shall do no such thing.” Sansa growled.
“It’s fine Lady Sansa.” Brienne said tersely as she started to undo her jerkin. Quickly removing her clothes Brienne stood at attention naked next to her mistress, doing her best to remain as stoic as Sansa did while Tyene lecherously eyed her body.
Peeling herself away from Sansa Tyene moved in front of Brienne and grinned “mmm, I thought for sure that you’d have a cock.” She said as she reached out to pinch her nipples atop her almost flat chest, tweaking and tugging on the pink nubs to get a reaction from her. Sliding a hand down Brienne’s muscular chest Tyene ran her fingers through the woman’s thick thatch of pubic hair and asked “Have you ever convinced a man to fuck you?” she asked as the tips of two fingers entered Brienne’s tight twat before a hand shot out to grasp Tyene’s wrist.
Looking down at the hand Tyene’s eyes trailed along the arm it was attached to and found Sansa glaring at her “Leave Brienne alone.” She said sternly.
More amused than threatened Tyene pulled her hand away from Brienne and instead squared up to Sansa, invading her personal space by almost pressing her nose to hers. “And here I thought she was your protector.” Tyene smirked as she grabbed Sansa by the back of her head and pressed her lips to hers, making Sansa's eyes go wide as her tongue thrust into her mouth. Even as Tyene’s tongue explored her mouth and her hands roamed her body Sansa didn’t react, merely letting the seductive Dornish woman had her way with her. Even when Tyene slid two fingers deep into Sansa's tight cleft and ground her thumb against her clit she barely reacted, letting out only a small gasp into her mouth. Breaking the kiss Tyene leered at the flushed northern girl “mmm, you’re a strong woman aren’t you. I like strong women.” She purred as she looked up to smile at Dany who was watching the pair with interest. Leaning into close she whispered into Sansa's ear “I love making highborn ladies like you debase themselves to please me; making them act like hot little bitches in heat. I love making them submit to me.” She growled as she bit Sansa's ear and thrust two fingers deep into Sansa's ass causing her to let out a soft grunt.
Surprised by the lack of reaction and resistance Tyene pumped her fingers in and out of her bowels and caressed her innermost walls “mmm, you’re even experienced back here aren’t you?”
“My second husband enjoyed forcing me to take him back there. He thought it’d make me submit to him.” she said as she stared coldly into Tyenes eyes. “It didn’t.”
Smirking as she hungrily licked her lips Tyene said “You’re making me so wet.” She purred as she pressed herself against Sansa's thigh and started grinding her pussy against her “I can’t wait until you’re on your knees before me begging to let you lick my cunt.”
“Tyene.” Dany called out to the girl. Pulling away from the Stark girl Tyene gave her a wink before sauntering back to her queens side. “Behave yourself.” She murmured before looking at Brienne “You may dress yourself Lady Brienne.”
“Thank you your Grace.” Brienne said as she quickly dressed herself again.
Looking to Sansa who hadn’t made a move to reclaim her clothes Dany said “I will consider your petition and summon you when I have made my decision. Until then I’ll have chambers prepared for you and Lady Brienne that you may retire too.”
“Thank you your Grace.” Sansa said as she turned to walk out the throne room naked, leaving Brienne to scramble after her, picking up her dress and following after her.
Once they had departed Tyene turned to grin at her Queen. “I liked them.”
“Yes I could tell.” Dany said as she frowned at her guard making her smirk.
“Are you jealous my Queen?” Tyene asked as she moved to straddle Dany’s lap “Who are you more envious of? Sansa for having me finger her slutty pussy or me for getting to play with her tight little twat?” she asked breathily as she leaned in to kiss Dany.
Sliding her hands over her hips Dany squeezed her tight ass and said “I told you to behave yourself.” She purred.
“But you love it when I'm naughty.” she leered as she lightly bit Dany’s bottom lip.
“I like punishing you for being naughty.” Dany retorted as she watched Tyene pull apart her dress to expose her exquisite breasts and stiff brown nipples. “I should have you whipped for your insolence.” Dany said lustfully as she leaned down and bit her erect teat causing her to moan.
“mmm, that sounds like fun.” Tyene purred lustfully “I’ve always enjoyed a good spanking. Shall I disrobe now your Grace?” Tyene asked as she spread her dress wider to reveal the entirety of her naked nubile form. Hungrily drinking in the sight of her beautiful olive skin Dany roughly dug her fingers into the soft flesh of her ass and moved her mouth upwards to sink her teeth into Tyene’s collar bone causing the Dornish woman to roll her head back with a moan.
Running her tongue up Tyene’s neck Dany captured her lips and slid a hand down her slender stomach to cup her bald snatch causing her to moan erotically into Dany’s mouth. As Dany slowly slid her fingers inside of her Tyene reached down and slipped her hand inside Dany’s dress and drew out her heavy breast to cup and fondle her tit causing Dany to groan into her mouth.
The pair were interrupted when Missandei cleared her throat “There are many people seeking an audience today your Grace.” She said with a blush colouring her cheeks.
Scowling at the former slave Tyene said “See? Always interrupting, this one.” Causing Dany to laugh as she pushed the Sand Snake off her lap.
“Who’s next?” Dany asked as she reached out to caress Tyenes inner thigh while admiring her beautiful body.
“Lady Margaery of house Tyrell.” Missandei informed her queen.
“Why is she here?” Tyene frowned.
“We’ll find out soon enough I’m sure.” Dany smiled at her guards agitation “Send her in.”
“You know she married three Baratheons.” Tyene said as she fixed her dress and tried to look imposing as she stood next to Dany.
“I am aware.” Dany grinned as she reached out to pinch Tyene’s tanned ass making the woman frown at her. “I’m sure she’ll be able to explain herself. In the meantime I expect you to behave.”
“Of course your Grace.” The Dornish woman said, still pouting as the Tyrell woman entered the throne room.
“Greetings your Grace!” Margaery called out as she approached the throne and curtsied deeply before kneeling in front of Dany. “I am Margaery Tyrell.”
“Baratheon.” Tyene mumbled under her breath though both Dany and Margaery ignored her.
“Greetings Lady Margaery. And what do we own the pleasure of your visit?” Dany wondered.
“My grandmother Olenna Tyrell bade me to come and reaffirm House Tyrell’s loyalty to the Crown, your Grace.” Margaery said “The Tyrells have always been faithful to the Targaryens and we have eagerly awaited your return to Westeros.”
“So loyal that you married three different Baratheon’s who claimed to be King.” Tyene interjected.
“Hush.” Dany said sharply. “As insolent as she is, Tyrene has a point. The Martells have proven their loyalty while you seem to have gone to great lengths to marry into the house that almost destroyed mine.”
Looking demurely up at Dany Margary said “I had little choice in the matter your Grace. I simply followed my father’s wishes, as a woman I’m sure you can understand my position.”
“Not really.” Dany replied “If I did I would still be across the Narrow Sea in Vaes Dothrak with the crones of Dosh khaleen after my husband died. Instead I sit here on the Iron Throne of Westeros.”
“Perhaps you are made of sterner stuff than I, your Grace.” Margary said softly.
“Dog shit is sterner stuff than what Tyrells are made of.” Tyene scoffed though Margaery refused to rise to the bait.
Frowning at the Sand Snake a smile spread over Dany’s face as she turned back to Margaery. “Take off your clothes.”
“What!” Tyene snapped.
Ignoring the outburst Dany said again “Take off your clothes. I want to see what High Garden girls look like.”
The confused look on her face soon gave way to a sensual smile “As you wish your Grace.” Margaery said as she slowly slipped off her dress revealing her gorgeous body.
Lightly licking her lips as she eyed the Tyrell beauty Dany turned to Tyene and said “Remove your clothes as well. I wish to compare a Dornish girl to a High Garden girl.” Scowling, Tyene nonetheless striped to stand naked next Margaery. Smiling at the pair Dany said “My, aren’t the two of you a sight.” Margaery was the taller of the two; her long, slender legs leading up to her wide hips and neatly trimmed thatch of pubic hair above her tight cleft. Her nipples stood erect atop her full, rounds breasts like two pink pebbles and her long, brown hair flowed down her pale back, falling just shy of her shapely behind. Tyene in contrast had a more slender, sleek frame; years of training with her father and the other Sand Snakes left her arms and legs lean, her stomach and hips without a trace of excess fat. While far from flat-chested, Tyene’s breasts were small in comparison to Dany’s or Margaerys, a fact which obviously irked the woman who was glowering down at Margaery’s breasts.
Admiring their bodies for a moment longer Dany said “So beautiful. Tyene, won’t you taste Lady Margaery for me?” she asked sweetly.
Frowning, Tyene knelt in front of Margaery with her tight, round ass pointed at Dany and buried her face in Margaery’s twat causing her to gasp and grasp her short hair and grind her cleft into Tyene’s mouth. Gently fondling herself at the sight of Margaery writhing Dany asked “Does she taste sweet?”
“Yes your Grace.” Tyene nodded, her tongue sliding up and down Margaery’s labia.
“Tell me Lady Margaery, have you ever tasted a Dornish woman before?” Dany asked no.
“mmm, no your grace.” Margaery moaned, humping her hips against Tyene’s face.
“Well now you have a chance, Tyene.” Dany called out.
Pulling away from Margaery, Tyene leaned her back against Dany’s legs and spread hers invitingly. With a sensual smile across her face Margaery slowly sank to her knees and leaned down to start licking her pussy.
Running her fingers through her short brown hair Dany smiled down at the moaning Tyene before slipping off her shoes and bringing her feet up to rest on her shoulders. As Tyene rolled her head back to look up at her Dany grinned at her and slid her feet down her chest until they rested on her firm breasts where she pinched her nipples and started kneading her tits with her toes making her moan and hump her hips against Margaery’s face.
Feeling Tyene start to quiver beneath her feet Dany grinned and called out for Margaery to stop causing Tyene to whimper. “Come here.” She ordered Margaery. Doing as she was told Margaery slid up Tyenes body so she was straddling her face while resting her hands on Dany’s knees. Lifting up her skirt Dany guided Margaery’s face towards her wet twat. “mmm, you have a talent for this Lady Margaery.” Dany groaned as she ran her fingers through her silky hair. Pulling her face away from her pussy Dany leaned down and kissed the girl, tasting Tyene’s and her own juices on her breath. As they kissed Dany slid her hand down Margaery’s body and gently slid two fingers into her pussy and was surprised at what she found.
“How are you still a virgin after being married thrice?” Dany wondered amused.
“My first husband prefered men, my second didn’t even live to the bedding ceremony and my third has barely reached puberty.” She moaned as she rocked her hips against her fingers.
Smiling at her Dany leaned down and whispered into her ear “Visit me tonight in my chambers and we shall see how far you’re willing to go to prove your house’s loyalty.”
Grinning up at her Maragery replied “I’ve married a sodomite, a monster and a child. I’m glad I could give my maidenhead to a Queen.” She purred as she leaned down and submissively kissed Dany’s feet.
Smiling at the gesture Dany lifted her foot and pressed it into her mouth forcing her to suck on her toes. Feeling her tongue slide around her digits Dany smiled and said “I shall take your request into consideration Lady Maragery. Until I have decided one way or the other I hope you’ll enjoy out hospitality.”
“You are most kind your Grace.” Margaery smiled as she stood up and lifted her pussy up off Tyene’s mouth. “By your leave.” She said as she curtsied and moved to pick up her dress.
“Leave your clothes.” Dany called out to her with a grin.
“As you wish your Grace.” Margaery smiled as she sauntered out of the throne room, swaying her hips back and forth as she did.
Once Maragery had departed Dany turned to her guard and said “Come here Tyene.”
Standing, Tyene wiped Margaery’s juices from her mouth and approached her queen. Gesturing for her to climb on her lap Dan squeezed her hips before sliding her hands down to grope her firm ass “Did you enjoy playing with Lady Maragery?” she asked.
“No.” Tyene pouted as she wiggled her hips.
“Good, you weren’t meant to meant to enjoy it.” She said as she reached up to pinch her nipple “When I tell you to behave I expect you to obey, is that clear?” she asked as she twisted her teat.
“I’m sorry your Grace!” Tyene moaned as she thrust her chest out towards her.
“I have no time for insolence, disobey me again and I’ll send you back to Dorne.” Dany threatened making her whimper.
“Forgive me you Grace, I only wish to serve you!” the woman moaned pitifully.
“You serve me best as an advisor but if you can’t put petty squabbles between your house and others I have no use for you. Your loyalty to me must be above all else.”
“It is your Grace, I swear it!”
“So long as you understand.” Dany said as she released Tyene’s nipple “I value your advice but only if it’s unbiased.”
“I hope my advice isn’t the only thing you value about me.” She purred seductively as she wrapped her arms around Dany’s shoulders.
“You do have one or two other points that I admire.” Dany smiled as she leered down at Tyenes small, firm breasts.
Grinning widely Tyene cupped her breast and teased her nipple as she said “I live to serve you your Grace.”
Smiling at her Dany leaned down and took her nipple into her mouth to chew on her teat causing Tyene to moan lewdly and grind herself against her queen. With her hands roaming her body Dany spat out her tit and slid her tongue up her neck to capture her lips as her hands pulled apart her cheeks so that she could slip a finger into her ass causing her to groan into her mouth.
“Ahem, your Grace?” a bashful Missandei called out.
“Yes, people are waiting. I know.” Dany said as she broke the kiss and rested her chin on Tyene’s shoulder to smile ruefully at the former slave. “Who’s next?”
“The former Queen Regent, Cersei Lannister. Shall I call her in?” Missandei asked.
“mmm, not just yet.” Dany smiled before turning her attention back to Tyene. “Let’s see how useful you are Tyene. Advise me.”
Grinning as she continued to thrust her ass back against Dany’s fingers Tyene moaned and said “Cersei is a deceitful bitch. You should expect her every word to be a lie.”
“Yes, Lord Tyrion often remarked as such.” Dany said dryly. “Anything new to add?”
Thinking for a minute Tyene said “She lusts for power but you have robbed her of that. She’s smart enough to know that while you live she’ll never be queen again so she’ll try and ingratiate herself with you.”
“And how will she do that?” Dany wondered as she idly stroked Tyene’s thigh.
“By spreading her legs of course.” Tyene giggled “From what I’ve heard she welcomed any man with a cock into her cunt if she thought them useful. She doesn’t have the guile to convince them without letting them between her legs.”
“From what you’ve heard? You’re my spymaster now are you?” Dany asked as she raised an amused eyebrow.
“As I said I live to serve.” Tyene said as she lovingly kissed her queen.
“Mmm, Missandei;” Dany called out as she broke the kiss “Why do you think Cersei wishes an audience?”
“I couldn’t say your Grace.” Missandei said demurely.
“Come now, take a guess.” Dany smiled at her.
Considering for a moment Missandei said “As Lady Tyene said she wants power but knows she’ll never again rise to the position she once held. I believe instead she’ll sue for clemency for herself and her children, the former Princess Myrcella and the former King Tommen.”
“What makes you say that?” Dany asked.
“Since you deposed her and won back the Iron Throne she had not seen either child. She has lost her eldest before we came to Westeros, as a mother she wouldn’t want any harm to come to the other two.”
“Mmm, Tyrion did say the only thing she cared for more than herself was her children.” Dany said thoughtfully. “Where are her children?”
“Myrcella was our ward in Sunspear.” Tyene put in “She was to be wed to my cousin Trystane but your arrival put a hold on that.”
“Is she still in Dorne?”
“No we brought her with us in case Cersei needed to be convinced to open the gates to Kings Landing.” Tyene said.
“And Tommen?”
When Tyene shrugged Missandei said “We captured him trying to escape the city with his mother and uncle. He has been kept under guard until you decide what you want done with him.”
“I suppose I should decide what to do with them. As Baratheons they are too dangerous to live.”
“If they are Baratheons.” Tyene said slyly.
Looking to her guard Dany said “Go on.”
“Stanis sent a Raven to everyone in Westeros saying that Cersei had been bedding her brother the Kingslayer and that her children are all bastards born from incest.”
“Do you believe that is the case?”
“I spent a good deal of time with Myrcella when she was in Dorne. Perhaps she simply favours her mother but I don’t see any Baratheon in her.”
“So you’re well aquatinted with her are you?” Dany asked with a slight edge to her voice
“Don’t be jealous my Queen, it was before we had even met.” Tyene teased.
Pinching her ass Dany said “What is your opinion of her?”
“She’s a sweet girl, nothing like her elder brother or mother. *Very* eager to please.” Tyene purred.
“And would your cousin be saddened by the loss of his indented?”
“A great many of us in Dorne would be saddened. She went to such great lengths to... *embrace* our culture.” She leered as she ground herself against Dany.
“If I may your Grace?” Missandei interrupted. “Lord Tyrion has spoken often about how he despises his family but he has never said a word against Tommen or Myrcella. Acting without discussing it with him may alienate him against us.”
“True.” Dany mused before sighing and saying “Send her in Missandei.”
As Missandei depart Tyene slipped off of Dany’s lap and moved to collect her dress “What are you doing?” Dany asked with a smile “I didn’t give you permission to get dressed.” Grinning at her queen Tyene climbed back into Dany’s lap and started kissing her.
They continued kissing even as the door opened and Missandei announced “Lady Cersei of house Lannister.”
“Greetings your Grace I-” The former queen started to say only trail off when she saw the naked Dornish woman straddling Dany’s lap.
Breaking the kiss Tyene looked over her shoulder down at the stunned woman and said “Is this how you show respect for your Queen?”
Recovering from the shock of it Cersei curtsied and said “Forgive me your Grace. I was merely overwhelmed by your regal presence. There can be no doubt that you and you alone belong on the Iron Throne.”
“More so than your son?” Dany asked making the woman flinch.
“Naturally your Grace.” Cersei managed to say.
Looking coldly at the blond woman wearing a deep red gown Dany said “What is it that you want Lady Cersei?”
“Your Grace, I have come to beg that you will return my son and daughter to me and allow us to return home to Casterly Rock.” Cersei pleaded.
“I’m not sure you’d like being back at Casterly Rock, since I’ve made your brother Tyrion the Lord of the Rock and my Warden of the West.”
With rage flashing in her eyes Cersei’s facade fell and she snarled “You gave Casterly Rock to that monster!? He murdered my son-!”
“Lord Tyrion is one of my most trusted advisors.” Dany interrupted her sharply. “For his loyal service to me I have rewarded him with his birthright.”
Clutching her dress to the point where her knuckles turned white Cersei growled out through gritted teeth “He poisoned my son!”
“So you say.” Tyene smirked at her. “He says differently.”
“Of course he does! He’s an evil little liar! Him and that little bitch Sansa Stark murdered my Joffery!”
“I don’t think so.” Tyene disagreed “Your brother is a melancholic drunk. He told me how he wished it was him who poisoned your little monster. A man that deep in his cups doesn’t lie to a woman like me.” She purred.
“You drink with Tyrion?” Dany murmured with a frown making Tyene smiled back at her.
“The Imp has excellent taste in wine.” She purred.
“I don’t care what some Dornish slut thinks! I know what he did and I-”
“If you insult Tyene or Lord Tyrion again I’ll have your tongue ripped from your mouth.” Dany said coldly silencing the former queen. Pushing Tyene off of her lap Dany approached Cersei and started circling the older woman. “For someone who has come begging for my mercy you don’t seem very humble. Few would have the gall to ask me a boon without grovelling on their knees.” Taking the hint Cersei sank to her knees and bowed her head submissively. “Better.” Dany said as she stopped her circling to stand behind her. “So you wish for me to release your children?”
“Yes your Grace.” Cersei said quietly.
“I don’t see how that could be possible.” Dany said making Cersei stiffen “Your children are Baratheons. So long as they live they are a threat to my throne. If it is any consolation I shall make their deaths painless.” She said coldly as she walked passed Cersei back towards her throne.
“You Can’t!” Cersei cried and lunged forward to grasp her wrist.
Before she could say anything else Tyene was on her and backhanded her hard across the face sending her sprawling “How Dare you touch her Highness!” the Sand Snaked hissed venomously down at the reeling woman.
Wrapping her arms Tyene Dany lovingly kissed her cheek and said “Calm yourself my dear.” Turning her attention back to Cersei Dany said “As I said, the children of Robert Baratheon are too dangerous to keep alive but if they were fathered by another...” she trailed off.
Holding her hand to her cheek Cersei looked away from the pair and quietly said “Robert is not their father.”
“Oh? Then who is?” Dany wondered.
“My brother, Jamie.” She said.
“And you’d be willing to announce that publicly, to tell the world that your children have no claim to my throne?”
“Yes your Grace.” Cersei nodded.
“Good.” Dany smiled “Of course, the Baratheons aren’t the only house who have wronged my family are they? Tyene, please remind us what happened to my Sister in law and her children.”
“Rhaenys was stabbed over fifty times, Aegon had his head smashed against a wall and Elia was raped and murdered my Lannister men.” Tyene said, her voice as cold as ice.
“And yet the Lannisters never answered for this barbarity did they?” Dany said “Well, we have a Lannister boy, girl and their mother, perhaps we should correct that wrong.”
“No...” Cersei breathed, tears welling up in her green eyes and falling down her cheeks “Please your Grace, I beg you as one woman to another, as a mother please don’t harm my children.”
“Their fates rest solely in your hands.” Dany said “What are you willing to do to protect your children?”
“Anything.” Cersei replied instantly.
“Even if I ordered you to suck on Lord Tyrion’s cock and thank him for filling your stomach with his seed?”
Cersei shuddered in revulsion before saying “Yes.”
“Good, now take off your clothes.” Dany ordered. Doing as she was told, Cersei slowly removed her gown leaving her naked. “Tyene.” Dany said as she returned to her throne.
Approaching the former queen Tyene made her stand and started groping her body “She has nice breasts for a mother of three.” She leered as she tugged on her teats causing Cersei to clench her jaw in an effort to prevent any reaction. Sliding around her body Tyene pressed herself into her back and slid two fingers into her twat. “A shame about her pussy. I bet she’s had more men in here that I have.” The Sand Snake laughed trying to shame the woman before sliding her fingers into her asshole causing her to grunt. “mmm, but I don’t think she’s ever had anyone back here. Let’s see how humble you are.” She said as she pushed Cersei to her knees and slapped her ass forcing her to crawl towards Dany.
When she was kneeling in front of the queen Tyene ran her fingers though her long blond hair and said “Kiss her feet.” Doing as she was told Cersei bent low so that her ass was in the air pointing at Tyene. As she pressed her lips to Dany’s feet Tyene reached out to cup her mound and press her thumb into her ass. “Now slide you tongue up her leg and bury it into her Graces snatch.” Following the Dornish woman’s orders Cersei soon had head under Dany’s skirt and started lapping at her pussy. As Dany rolled her head back with a moan Tyene grabbed the back of her head and held her to Dany’s crotch. “That’s it you little whore, work your slutty tongue deep into her cunt.” Tyene said breathily, enjoying her power over the formerly most powerful woman in the Seven Kingdoms.
Grabbing Tyene’s wrist and pushing Cersei’s face away from her Dany smiled and said “I think she’s humbled herself enough for now.”
“Then you’ll free my children?” Cersei asked hopefully.
“No, they will remain as my wards until I decide what to do with them. But I will allow you to see them.”
“Thank you your Grace!” Cersei exclaimed as she leaned down kissed Dany’s feet again.
“Just remember that the lives of your children rest in your hands. If you continue to act humble no harm shall come to them but if I think for a second that you are plotting something I’ll have them strangled while you watch.” Dany threatened.
“Of course your Grace.” Cersei said submissively, keeping her head bowed.
“And just so you know, Lord Tyrion will be returning to Kings Landing in a number of weeks. When he does the lives of your children and yourself will be in his hands. If he wishes to see the three of you with your heads on spikes I will be more than happy to oblige him. If I were you I’d be doing my best learn how to appear contrite for all the wrongs you have done against him.”
Rage flashed across Cersei’s face. “Wrongs against him! He’s the one who- Ahh!” she cried out when Tyene grasped her hair and yanked her head back
“That doesn’t sound very contrite.” Tyene growled before pushing her forward with a cry.
Taking a deep breath to regain control of her emotions Cersei looked up at Dany and said “Apologies your Grace. My outburst was born from concern for your royal person. Tyrion is cunning and cruel, it pains me to think of him whispering poison into your ear.” She said as she leaned down forward to softly kiss Dany’s pale thigh.
Reaching out to gently play with her soft blond hair Dany said “You think he is unfit to be my advisor? Perhaps you feel you could be of better counsel to me?”
“If I could be of even a small service to you your Grace I would gladly offer my assistance.” She said with a sultry smile. “I could be very useful in helping you navigate the politics of court.”
Returning her smile Dany leaned down to whisper into her ear “I trust Tyrion implicitly. It is largely thanks to him that I now sit on this throne and you shan’t turn me against him.” she said as she pushed Cersei away from her and frowned down at her. “You may leave now.”
“What about my children?!” Cersei asked desperately “You said I could see them.”
“That was before you attempted to usurp your brother’s position.” Dany said coldly “When I feel that you have earned the right to see your children I shall allow it. Now leave before I decide to confine you to the Black Cells.” She said causing the elder woman to scramble to collect her gown and flee the throne room.
Once Cersei had departed Tyene approached her queen and leaned in close to her face “I loved watching you put that bitch in her place.” She purred as she took Dany’s hand and brought it to her quim. “It made me so wet.”
“You’re always wet.” Dany countered with a grin as she rubbed her pussy.
Ignoring her comment Tyene moved to straddle Dany’s lap and huskily said “You were magnificent; watching you play with her, getting her hopes up only to dash them, making her desperate to please you. You were so... *powerful*.” Tyene breathed lustfully as she stared deeply into Dany’s violet eyes. “I want you to take me. Right here, right now on this throne I want you to fuck me like your little whore.” Tyene demanded as she thrust her chest out at Dany’s face.
Tyenes lascivious was infectious and Dany felt a fire grow in her loins as she stared at the aroused Dornish woman “You are my little whore.” Dany growled as she leaned down and bit her nipple causing her to gasp. “I could do whatever I want to you and you’d let me wouldn’t you?” she asked as she bit her way up to her neck causing her to groan and grind her body against hers.
“Happily your Grace!” Tyene declared.
“Then I want you to put your clothes back on and stand quietly next to me.” Dany leered.
“What?!” Tyene frowned.
“We have many people left to see and I can’t keep being distracted by your sluttyness.” The silver haired queen grinned at her. Pouting Tyene nonetheless dressed herself and moved to stand next to Dany. “Closer.” She ordered “I want you close enough that I can smell your pussy.” Dany demanded as she reached out to caress Tyenes wet thigh before turning to the flushed Missandei “Send in the next one.”
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