But she is not the only one

You are walking down a corridor in the Red Keep when Margaery is coming from the other direction. You cover your cock that is hard now at the sight of her.

"Come to my chamber and stop that covering up. When I'm queen you will remain in that state."

You lower you hands and follow behind Margaery trying not to get caught looking at her beautiful arse. She has you sit at a table and she sits on the other side. She offers you wine and you accept only because you do not want to offend her.

"You spend a lot of time with Cersei and I want you to tell me if she is planning anything to stop Joffrey from marrying me?"

"I don't know," you say.

"You need to be careful. When I'm queen, you will have to show your devotion to me and you'd best start by doing that now."

You hesitate and say, "Cersei is my queen."

"I thought you'd say that. If you want to remain loyal to that old hag Cersei even when I become queen, then you must prove your allegiance to her by eatting this."

She reaches under the table and produces a bowl. When you look inside, you see three turds, one atop another.

"This is from me to you. If you still want to serve Cersei, then prove it by eatting my shit."

You can't believe she is serious until you see the look on her face. You cannot refuse a highborne such as her. She does not give you anything to eat with so you begrudgingly pick up the first turd that is so soft that most of it oozes back into the bowel. She watches you as you place it in your mouth. You make a face of disgust at the taste. You know if you don't do this, she could tell Cersei that you have proven your disloyality to her. You swallow and try so hard not to vomit. You want to get this over quickly, so you can run out of there and find a place to throw up. So you scoop out more and place it on your tongue. After swollowing this, you see Margaery smile. You keep **** down more and more until its all gone.

"You seem to like my shit. When I'm queen, I'll remember this. How you chose Cersei over me. You will have plenty of my shit to eat then."

"Can I go?"

Your stomach is wanting to erupt.

"I don't believe you yet. My handmaidens are so close to me I feel they are an extension of me."

She calls for someone and a woman enters.

"Take this bowel and have any of my handmaidens who need to shit, place it in here and bring it back."

"Yes my lady," she answers.

After the woman leaves the room, Margaery stares at you and drinks wine while you beg her forgiveness. You try to explain this is not necessary but you get no response. There is a knock at the door and the woman who carried the bowel away is allowed to enter by Margaery.

"I'm sorry my lady, but I had to get a larger bowel."

"Fine. That's fine. Set the bowel down in front of Imbecile and leave."

A large mixing bowel of shit is placed in front of you. The fumes coming off are turning your stomach.

"Well dig in. I don't have all day. Show me how much you serve Cersei."

You audibly sigh and know you look as sad as you can. With rounded shoulders, you scoop out a bit of shit and hesitate only breifily. You see the serious look in Margaery's eyes and you gulp the shit down the moment it hits your tongue.

"You look thristy. Have some wine to wash that down."

You do as your told and then scoop and eat repeatedly until you are scraping the bottom of the bowel.

"My, what a little shit eater you are. I'll definitely remember that when I'm queen. Now you may go."

You hurry out and then run to find a place to empty the contents of your stomach now full of shit.