Clara is punished some more

"Mmm," said Danaerys, naked, stretching out on the comfortable feather bed. "That's not too bad."

"Yes," said Alice. "Well, she's had a lot of practice."

"I hate you both," muttered Clara, kneeling below Danaerys with her hands tied behind her back and nothing on but silk stockings and a pair of bunny ears on her head. Alice laughed, grabbed the back of her head and **** it down between the Mother of Dragon's spread legs. "Get back to work, tongue-****."

"Mmff!"

"You know the score. As payment for your crimes against Westeros, you're not allowed to have an orgasm until you've made every single woman in the Seven Kingdoms cum with your mouth. Hope you like the taste, my little pussy-eating princess."

Clara wriggled and squirmed, her lips grinding up against Danaerys' wet pussy, Alice's cruel laughter ringing in her ears. There was no way out. Alice was just too powerful. And she had to admit, she really, really wanted to come.

Reluctantly, she let her tongue slip between her lips and began to carefully lap at Danaerys's clit. She whimpered as she felt the tip of the carrot press up against her bottom. Eating pussy was bad enough, but she didn't know why she had to put up with a long, slow, ass-fucking every time she did it. At least it wasn't out in public this time.

Alice snapped her fingers and a curtain fell away, revealing Clara and Danaerys to the courtyard. Danaerys squealed, and pulled against the handcuffs tying her to the bed as knights and servants stopped to stare at the tantalising scene before them. Clara's cheeks blazed, and it was all she could do not to scream in frustration as she slid her tongue deep inside the unfortunate khaleesi. Alice smirked, and drove home her defeat by gently insinuating the carrot deeper into her bare bum.

"Oh, no," she said, giggling, giving Clara's bottom a slap. "You're not embarrassed, are you? It would be terrible if you were embarrassed."

Clara fumed with anger and frustration, the taste of pussy filling her mouth, but there was nothing she could do. She couldn't escape. She'd tried, failed and been punished for it. A whole two days in the Shame Room. She wasn't going to try again.

All she could hope for was that Rose would rescue her. She didn't know how, but she trusted Rose. The girl was probably on her way back to the Red Keep even now, with a whole army at her back. It was only a matter of time before she was free.

-

"What do you mean, the wrong way?" said Rose, looking crestfallen. "The Red Keep's in the other direction? I've been walking the wrong way? For a week?"

"Aye," said Captain Barbossa, grinning as he looked her up and down. She stood on the deck of the _Black Pearl, _blushing brightly as the whole crew ogled her nude form. "But right now, the only thing you'll be walking is the plank."