The Bad Endings for the Women of Westeros | By : Tac Category: G through L > Game of Thrones Views: 63307 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Daenerys was almost naked when she entered the hall of the pyramid of Astapor. The only clothing she wore was a bra made of golden chains which barely covered her breasts and left the nipples visible. She also had a short, thin skirt which only reached halfway down her thighs and only covered her ass and groin. The rest of her body was left bare except for a tight collar around her neck.
The collar marked her as a slave. It reminded her of her failure. She had tried to buy the Unsullied from the Good Masters of Astapor but they tricked her. During the night, they stormed her quarters, seized her dragons and valuables, killed her followers including Jorah Mormont and captured her. They enslaved her and made her serve them in the pyramid of Astapor. They presented her to neighbouring rulers and envoys as their “Dragon Slave.”
Daenerys was a very unruly slave and did not let go of her right to ruler. She resisted her masters and disobeyed them. It took countless punishments and whips to make her obey. Then they taught Daenerys her duties. They taught her how to serve her masters food and to look sexy for them. They also taught her how to perform sensual dances and how to respectfully talk to them. Her personal Master was the ruler of Astapor itself and he took her as a concubine. He made her pleasure him and share his bed. He was atop her every night and made her drink his seed, soon he preferred her over his own wife. Daenerys felt pride in that.
It had been almost a year since her slave training began and it has changed her. She has accepted her submissive role. To her, her previous life was a misguided folly and her dream to retake the Seven Kingdoms was a pipedream. And as she hated to admit, she could not even remember what her three Dragons looked like. She knew that the Good Masters had managed to tame them after many hardships but they were now grown and could sore through the sky. She wondered if they remembered her, if they did then they did not show it. Astapor used them to conquer great cities and subjugate them as she intended to. She did not resent them for that, she could not have possibly rode the dragons into battle nor ruler realms. Daenerys was content on serving her new masters.
Today was an important day, The good masters had prepared a great feast in the Pyramid of Astapor and she was meant to serve the attendants in the great hall. When she entered the room, she felt many eyes turn to her, men gawked at her breasts. Once she would have felt embarrassed but now she enjoys people lusting over her. Daenerys carried a pitcher of red wine and went to fill the attendants’ cups. As usual, when she bent to pour many hands groped her ass and bolder men spanked it hard. After she had filled all the guests’ cups, she went to pour for her master at the foot of the table. After she was done pouring, her master commanded her to stand by his seat.
He enjoyed groping and humiliating her infront of others, ever since she was a rebellious slave with a naive dream of power. He slid his hand under her skirt and fondled her slit. He pushed his finger inside and Daenerys moaned to please him. She felt aroused men stare at her and their manhoods harden.
While moving his finger inside her, her master announced, “Gentlemen, I know many of you have been on a long journey and many of your needs have been neglected,” he took his finger out and placed his hand on Daenerys’ ass, “My Dragon Slave is skilled in filling those needs, she was once a daughter of a king and blood of old Valyria, but here, in Astapor she is my slave and my whore,” he held a chunk of her behind, “I have not feed her for a few days, instead she must rely on your generosity, she will please you all with her mouth and if you are pleased, you may toss her your leftovers under the table.” He slapped her behind and told her to get to work.
Daenerys got on all fours and crawled under the table. She first went to the man on her master’s right. He was his son and heir and was fond of taking a turn on his father’s sex toy. She unlaced his breeches. His already hard cock popped out and touched her nose. It was going to be a long night and Daenerys did not want to waste time. She sucked his cock and bobbed up and down. Her hands cupped his balls and caressed them. Moans escaped his mouth as he tried to eat. She then backed her head and stoked his entire manhood from balls to tip with her tongue. This made him release his seed on her face, some entered her mouth and some fell on her white hair. He tossed a piece of roasted fish on underneath the table and Daenerys picked it up and ate, its taste mixing with the salty seed.
Afterwards she turned away and saw that most of the guests had undid their pants already. Their erected cock waiting for her. She turned to the man to the left of her master. His cock was huge, it dwarfed the others of the table. Simply looking at it, made Daenerys wet and eager. She spat on her hand and began stroking the entire length. While doing so she sucked on his balls and played with them using her tongue. Once it was as lubricated as it could be, Daenerys lowered her jaw as much as she could and enveloped the tip. It took several minutes for her to fit it’s entire length in her mouth. Daenerys could hear. The man was not pleased. He continued talking about army logistics with her master. A moan did not even escape his moan. She went up and down the length but not as elegantly as with the one before. After sometime some shots of semen shot into her throat and she pulled out. She hoped he would toss some food even just a piece of bread but nothing. Instead he kicked her, signalling her to move along.
Ashamed of herself, she hoped she would be better for the next one. She crawled over to the man sitting in the next row. He was a fat man but his penis was very tiny, it was a dwarf compared to the first two but Daenerys knew she had to please it. The man ate a lot and crumbs fell on the floor and his groin. She placed her hands on his large thighs and knelt to suck on his penis. In her mouth she circled it with her tongue. He got his hands under the table and grabbed her white hair and pulled her face down. Daenerys' nose touched the man’s large gut, his pubic hair touched her face. It smelled of food, sweat and cum. She could feel the man’s sticking hands tightening on her hair and sauce dripping down them. She struggled to breathe until he released his load in her mouth and finally let go of her hair. She pulled back and coughed and tried to catch her breath. The man tossed a half eaten chicken leg underneath.
After eating the leg, she went on to every other cock under the table. None as large as the second and none as small as the third. Some men were generous and gave lots of food. One let her have an entire steak. While others gave her almost nothing. One man only gave her a piece of bread which he first used to wipe semen off his cock. Most of the men were rough with her, they pulled her hair, slapped her cheeks with food covered hands and kicked her with their feet. After she crawled out of the other end of the table. Her face was covered with cun and her hair was undone with strings of cum concealed by its white colour, she had also suffered some bruises.
After she stood up, her master simply ordered her to get more wine.
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