Queen of the North | By : tastyfantasy Category: G through L > Game of Thrones Views: 26192 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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This chapter takes place a few weeks after her wedding to Davith Cerwyn (mentioned in chapter one). Enjoy!
Sansa was enjoying her new husband far more than she thought she would. On their wedding night he proved himself to be an exceptional lover. He kissed her in all the right places, he groped her passionately before ever undressing her, and he used hands and tongue to make her scream in pleasure.
Since that first night they had consumated their marriage much more than necessary. They had been interrupted several times by servants, and even once by the maester. And soon enough they shared how they liked to have sex. What positions, when to fuck harder and when to fuck softer, the holes and spots they liked, and eventually that both of them enjoyed to pleasure of an extra woman or two.
The had hired a whore to join them a few times, but it was too difficult to sneak her into their chambers without the notice of anyone. And then Sansa thought about the women that always surrounded her, her handmaids.
She sent her most trusted messengers, but not to the lords of the North. Instead she picked the common folk. She promised to raise them up, to give them land and a small village to lord over, all they needed to do was send her their prettiest daughter. She would pick her favorite five to become her closest ladies, and those families would benefit. Any family who said a word to anyone of what she had wanted would loose their heads.
Within a fortnight of her messengers returning, girls began to arrive. She sent all the lords on a hunt, her husband leading them and told the servants she needed the main castle of Winterfell to herself and her new prospective handmaids. No one was to enter the castle without her permission and hers alone.
Over thirty girls must have arrived, most of them pretty enough, and a few quite beautiful. But Sansa was not looking for beauty alone, but skill as well. She gathered them in the great hall to meet her. The tables were pushed into a giant circle, the benches lined with fresh cunt for her to evaluate.
"Thank you for coming all the way here," Sansa announced standing in the middle of all the tables. "Some of you have traveled quite far. I trust your families have told you why you're here." She watched as the girls knodded, some of them doe eyed and innocent, others with a gleam of desire. "Good," Sansa called, "now pair up."
Most girls grabbed hold a girl next to them, a few had to cross the room to find a partner. "I need to know what you can offer," Sansa said, "it's alright if you are inexperienced, it's about potential. I will mold you into the perfect handmaid."
Sansa crossed the circle to one of the pairings and motioned to one of the girls to sit on the table. "Lift your skirts and spread your legs," Sansa commmanded, "your partner will pleasure you with her mouth and after some time you will switch."
The girl on the table looked terrified, but the idea of defying a queen was much more terrifying. She slowly pulled up her skirts and gingerly spread her legs. Her partner ws not shy at all. She wrapped her arms around the girls thighs and pressed her face deep between her legs. "All of you!" Sansa called.
Soon half the girls were being pleasured, the other half doing the pleasuring. Some girls were quiet staring blankly ahead, others moaned in ecstacy laying back on the table, arching their backs in pleasure. The sight of it made Sansa quite wet, but she would find her own pleasure soon enough.
The great hall filled with moans, you could hardly hear anything else. Once she was able to look at each girls technique she had them switch. The hall was quite for but a moment before moans took over again.
When they were finished Sansa dismissed the girls she knew would not meet her expectations. By then she was left with eleven. She paired each of them to a room with a single bed to sleep on, one girl left over. She bid the other girls good nights and took the last girl to her own chambers.
"You have the best tongue out of any of them," Sansa said to her once her door had shut. "Have you ever been with a woman before today?"
"Yes your grace," the girl said, "when the Bolton's were here Ramsay let his lover Myranda play with any of the girls she wanted. I was one of them, she taught me."
"Mmm, that's why you're so good. Myranda taught me as well."
"I know your grace," replied the girl, "I was one of the girls she had you practice on. She blindfolded you and made you guess what fruit she pushed into my cunt. She spanked you everytime you got it wrong."
Sansa chuckled, "I'm afraid I was barely able to walk away after that."
Sansa tested the girl's skill by making her lick her for hours, she commanded her not to stop until Sansa could not keep her eyes open and begged for sleep.
This storyline will conclude in the next chapter.
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