Give your ass to this old man

Of course you accepted!

As you walked across the room, the girls who lay in the corners looked at you with judgmental eyes. They knew exactly what you were going to do! What choice did you had?!

You climbed a ladder, following Craster. He had a wicked little smile under his beard. He opened a door and when you walked in, he closed it.

With so many wives, what does he need me for? No, not just from me, as I understand he does that with others at Night's Watch when they come here alone…

The room was really hot. There were candles all over the place.

“Come on, kid, no bullshit. Take off your clothes”, he said, already taking off his. You went with Craster and got rid of your black robes. When you were completely naked, the old man began to laugh in wonder, his eyes wide. “Damn it, crow. You're hotter than all my daughters… where were you hiding?”

Craster reached out, caught your nipple and squeezed. You frowned and groaned and took a step back.

"And still moans like a girl… this will be fun, yes it will."

Craster was a little bigger than you, but the age had made him smaller than he had been when he was young, it seems. But he was fat, which made him stronger than you. When you tried to get away from some of his advances, his heavy hands kept you from going too far.

“You are not a peasant. Look at these hands… these feet…”

"I'm a bastard, sir."

"That I realized."

Craster took your well-manicured hands and brought them up to his face. In a way that scared even you, he stuck your fingers in his mouth and started sucking them.

He then guided you to the bed and made you sit on it. Craster did the thing you least expected him to do: he knelt down in front of you and put your dick in his mouth. You moaned, scared, and let him do as he pleased. Your cock was already hard when he started sucking. That man's cracked lips tickled you, but his mouth felt really good. He heated up and drooled on your dick. You didn't take it long and you came, but Craster didn't swallow your cum. Instead, he let your seed spread across the floor.

“Now I want the other side,” he said. He could have asked you to turn over, but instead, with his bare hands, as if you were a toy, he made you turn on the mattress. He buried his face in your ass and began to lick your little pink hole like one sucks on a fruit. You muffled little moans all the time. He slapped your ass and then rolled off of you.

You were getting up when a hand grabbed the back of your head and **** your face against the mattress.

"This is the time you feel a real man's cock, boy."

"Wait…!"

And without further warning, Craster tore up your little hole with his fat cock. You screamed in pain but he stuck your head in the mattress to muffle your screams. Craster laughed and moaned at the same time as his cock invaded your insides.

“Crow,” he said, his dick buried inside. He continued to exert pressure on your torn ass, with his dick buried up to your insides. His balls rested at the entrance to your ass. You could feel every vein protruding from that male who owned you. His cock throbbed inside you. “Crow…” Craster lay on top of you and whispered aggressively in your ear, “You have the best ass in the entire continent. And from now on it's only mine, did you hear?!” and then he buried it once more, making your little hole ache and you moan.

“Ah…!”

“Did you hear?!” he burrowed in once more and pulled your hair.

"Y-yeah!"

“You little bitch. What a good fucking piece of ass!"

Craster pulled you by the hair and made you stand up, but he didn't take his cock out of your ass for a moment. The mixture of pain and pleasure that coursed through your body made your cock hard as a stone. Craster grabbed you around the waist and fucked your ass. You were standing. His beard brushed your neck. He fucked you hard and brutally. He didn't care if he was hurting or not. Now you moaned loudly, you didn't care if anyone was listening.

“You bitch, this ass is mine. Only mine! Only I can fuck you from now on, do you understand me? You're not leaving. You will stay here with me, and I will fuck your ass every day! You were born for this, boy, you are a bitch! Your duty in the world is to be a bitch to males” he said between moans of lust.

The old man grabbed you by the back and covered your face with one hand. His movements started to get shorter and faster, but also more aggressive. His deep attacks made your entire boypussy ache. You felt Craster's cock getting wider and thicker, ripping your ass in half. He pulled you by the waist tightly and buried in you and while he moaned he came inside your ass. The jets of cum hit your anal walls and flooded you with pleasure. Your swinging dick also came without you even touching it. The jets of cum flew across the floor. Craster's sticky liquid was so much that it began to run down your legs and drip onto the floor.

“You are now one of my wives. The most special of them”.

“I am your wife… yes…”

He kissed you.

You didn't know how many times you two had sex that night, but in the morning, your ass was red and your legs were covered in cum.

Craster put a collar around your neck, you grew your black hair and lived the rest of your life with your new husband. He fucked you every night and you never got sick of his dick, and Craster never got sick of your ass. He cummed in all your meals to give you more nutrients. Night’s Watch never suspected it was you next to Craster, as you just looked like a very pretty girl.