Daenerys

"Arya," Daenerys smiled as she stepped through the door. "I see you were successful in your mission."

She walked over to Jon who still laid on the bed, tied, naked and gagged. His cock twitched, yearning for attention, but Daenerys and Arya merely laughed.

"So eager," Daenerys laughed loudly. "Such a good boy. I should get a collar for him."

Jon writhed in his bindings, but they did not budge. Daenerys moved closer to inspect him. "You tied him up well," she stated with a smile. "Did you tease him yet? He seems so eager, but I see no white so far."

"Hasn't orgasmed yet," Arya confirmed with a proud smile. "And never will," Daenerys added.

She strode towards Jon and snapped her finger against his cock. "We should get a chastity cage for our little dog. Otherwise, he might get some ideas of actually orgasming."

"A good idea," Arya smiled. She took a chastity cage from a drawer and moved towards Jon. He whined pitifully, but could do nothing but writhe against the ropes as his little sister closed the tiny cage around his throbbing cock. Daenerys meanwhile laughed at the image of her nephew becoming her personal sex ****.

"He'll be a good ****," she smiled. "He just needs a bit of training."