Bring Margaery Tyrell

"Margaery Tyrell!"

Littlefinger says. Good Choice my Grace.. she is very.. comely.

About an hour later Robert is met with Margaery in his bed chamber. She is technically married to Renly in this world, Robert had learned. He stood and kissed Margaery roughly and with passion, catching her complexly off guard as he violated her mouth. She was utterly stunned, unable to respond as Robert reached into her gown and played with her ample bosom, twisting her nipples as he did.

When the kiss finally broke Margaery sighed loudly in disgust, shooting daggers with her eyes as she said

"MY GRACE. I HAVE A HUSBAND."

Robert smiled coyly and said "I don't care little miss Tyrell."

Margaery started to cry and said "I DO care my grace.. I won't be with you.."

Robert replied "I don't care if you want to or not. I'll take you either way."

Margaery's face was painted with terror as she turned to leave, but Robert grabbed her arm and yanked her back into his grasp. "Margaery Tyrell!"

Margaery's face was painted with terror as she turned to leave, but Robert grabbed her arm and yanked her back into his grasp. She started screaming and struggling but Robert was much too strong for her as he lifted her over his shoulder and threw her on his bed. He got on top of her and she tried to push him off. He slapped her and **** her arms above her head, using his knees to hold her legs down. Margaery was sobbing uncontrollably, tears pouring down her face as Robert undid his belt.

"Please.." she whimpered "my grace, please don't.."

Robert didn't listen, instead he tore open her dress and her small clothes, and Margaery shrieked and tried to close her legs.

"Stop squirming" Robert growled "you'll enjoy this."

"NO!" She screamed "SOMEONE HELP ME!!"

No one did. No one would dare.

Robert held her legs apart with his knees and spread her thighs wide open, and then he took his manhood and slid it inside her. Margaery howled in pain, thrashing around beneath Robert.

"STOP!! STOP PLEASE!!"

He kept thrusting in and out, her sobs turning into cries of ecstasy. He pounded her mercilessly, enjoying the feeling of her tight cunt squeezing his cock. He knew he would cum if he didn't stop it, so he pulled out and kissed Margaery as his cock slapped her thighs instead.

"Mm..." Margaery moaned, her juices leaking onto the bed "I-my grace.. w-why **** me..?"

"Because" Robert said "it's more fun this way.."

She was breathing hard as he continued to rub his cock against her.

"You're enjoying this too.."

"N-no I'm not!" She hissed "You're sick.."

He chuckled and said "No you're not."

"Get off me! You'll get me pregnant, your grace!"

"So?"

She struggled harder, kicking her legs, but he held her down with his hand.

"Please, my grace!" She begged "Don't make me pregnant! You have a wife!"

"What's wrong with you, girl? Are you scared of being a mother? Or do you not want a child born of ****?"

"Your grace" she pleaded "I don't want a child at all.."

"Why not?"

"My husband is dead."

"You're lying" he said "tell me the truth."

She hesitated and said "My husband is dead" again, and he laughed.

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing, just that if my brother is truly dead, I'm fucking his little widow"

Margaery made an appaled face

"tell me your age."

"Eighteen."

"And your moon blood?"

"Normal."

"How often do you bleed?"

"Every month."

"Perfect" Robert said, as he plunged his cock suddenly inside her once more.

She gasped, her breath ragged as he slammed himself into her cunt, over and over again.

"Please" she pleaded, her voice breaking "please stop.."

"I'm not done yet, you little bitch."

"I-I'm not some common whore you can ****... you will pay for this" She said

"Yes you are" he grunted "you're a whore." Robert said as his cock reached it peak hardness and he plowed her like a dog in heat. He was sweating and his balls ached and he was so close, so close. Margaery's cries were getting louder and louder, and she was beginning to tremble.

"STOP IT" she yelled "STOP IT STOP IT!"

"You want to be fucked harder don't you?"

"I- I don't care... just don't get me with child my grace.. I-"

He laughed

She shook her head, tears running down her face.

"Liar" he said, slapping her across the face. "You want my child in you" he said breathily into her ear as she cried and screamed.

She yelped and whimpered and then suddenly Robert's cock exploded and his cum splattered her insides. She cried out, arching her back and bucking her hips as he pumped every last drop of seed deep into her womb.

She cried and sobbed and cursed him as she felt the sticky white cum drip out of her pussy.

"Why" she whispered

"Because it feels good" Robert said, wiping his sweaty forehead.

She cried

He kissed her again, gently this time, and she kissed back, her sobs turning to soft whimpers.