Part 2

“Then I suppose your life belongs to me.” Margaery said as she leaned in and captured Sansa’s soft lips. As Sansa let out a gasp Margaery slipped her tongue into her mouth and moved a hand down to run her fingers through her fine pubic hair causing Sansa to moan into her mouth. Breaking the kiss with a leer Margaery stared deeply into her eyes and said “Say it, say you belong to me.”

“I...I belong to you.” Sansa replied, her small breasts rising and falling as she breathed heavily.

Her leer growing into a grin Margaery took Sansa’s and pulled her to her feet. “Come with me.” Leading her into her bed chambers Margaery had her sit on the bed as she stood in front of her. “Do you know why I need you?” she asked as she allowed her gown to fall from her shoulders to reveal her round sculpted breasts. Seeing Sansa shake her head while staring at her erect nipples, Margaery smiled and said “My husband is such a sweet boy but he has more experience playing with Ser Pounce than my pussy and as enthusiastic about his marital duties as he is he just isn’t able to satisfy me. That’s where you come in my pet.” She purred as she pushed her dress off of her wide hips reveal her bald nether lips to Sansa. “You will satisfy me until my husband is capable, understand?”

“Y-Yes Margaery.” Sansa nodded.

Leaning in to brush her hips against hers Margaery said “When we are intimate like this it’s ‘Your Majesty’.”

“Y-Yes Your Majesty.” Sansa breathed heavily.

Standing up straight Margaery grinned at her as she twirled a finger though Sansa’s soft hair. “I’m glad you understand.” she purred as she pulled Sansa’s face to her cunny “Kiss.” Doing as she was told Sansa pursed her lips and pressed them to Margaery’s labia. Placing soft kisses up and down her lips Sansa breathed deeply Margaery’s intoxicating scent before extending her tongue to slide between her folds to taste Margaery’s drenched pussy; her juices trickling over her tongue and into her mouth for her to drink. “mmm, you’re very good at this. Have you done this before?” Margaery asked teasingly.

“N-No!” Sansa shook her head with a blush. “I’ve never...” she trailed off embarrassed.

“Been with another woman?” Margaery smiled at her. “Don’t worry my dear little pet, you’ll get used to it.” She purred as she stroked her cheek before moving to a set of drawers to retrieve an item before returning to Sansa. “Do you know what this is?” she asked as she held the item before Sansa making her eyes go wide.

“It... It’s a...”

“It’s a cock.” Margaery finished with glee in her voice. Running her fingers along the smooth, lacquered length of the phallus Margaery grinned at the look on Sansa’s face. “This was given to me by my Grandmother. It’s been in the family for generations.” She explained as she slipped into a harness and attached the wooden cock to her crotch. “Countless Tyrell women have used it to pleasure themselves. My cousins especially enjoy playing with it.”

“H-How do they... Without...”

“Without despoiling themselves? Shall I show you?” she grinned “Put your hand between your legs.” She commanded. Watching as Sansa brought a hand between her legs and started rubbing herself Margaery grinned wickidely “Is you hand wet?”

“Y-Yes.” Sansa breathed as she lifted her hand up to show the queen.

“Good.” Margaery smiled and placed her cock into her proffered hand, instructing the girl to stroke it and coat it in her juices. Once it was sticky with her excitement Margaery cupped her cheek and instructed her to lick the shaft. Nodding her head Sansa leaned forward with her pink tongue extended and started licking the polished wood; running her tongue from the intricately carved cockhead down to its base and back again, tasting herself on the shaft as she covered it in her saliva. Stroking her hair Margaery cupped her chin and held open her mouth so that she could slide the cock over Sansa’s soft pouting lips and into her gullet causing her to gag. Drawing Sansa’s lips up and down her cock Margaery released her head and smiled down at her as she saw Sansa continue to drag her lips along her length.

Withdrawing her cock from Sansa’s mouth Margaery grinned as she saw saliva drip down her chin “You’re a natural at this Sansa.” Margaery praised her making a blush spread across her face as she smiled happily. Leaning down to lap at her chin Margaery climbed onto the bed next to her “Come lay down Sansa dear.” Margaery said as she rearranged the pillows so that when Sansa laid down on her stomach she was facing the foot of the bed with two pillows beneath her hips so that her ass was raised in the air. Caressing the curve of her back Margaery licked her lips as she squeezed Sansa’s soft ass making the girl gasp and look over her shoulder at her. “Uh-uh.” Margaery shook her head as she pressed herself into Sansa’s back and turned her head to look forward facing a mirror opposite. Kissing the nape of her neck Margaery stroked Sansa’s slender form as her lips trailed down her spine.

Kissing both of the small dimples just above the curve of her ass Margaery pulled apart her cheeks and lightly licked Sansa’s tightest orifice. Jumping in surprise Sansa looked over her shoulder and said “Your Majesty!”

Lightly biting Sansa’s cheek Margaery sternly said “Face forward.” When she turned back around Margaery resumed her licking; spitting on the wrinkled hole and rubbing her saliva into her with her tongue. Satisfied that she had wet her enough Margaery sat up and positioned the tip of her cock to her entrance and gently thrust forward, breaching the tight ring of muscles making Sansa cry out.

Looking into the mirror and seeing Sansa biting the pillow beneath her Margaery reached out to grab her long, red hair and tug her head back gently. “Don’t bit the pillow, I want to hear all your moans.” She said lustfully as she resumed sinking in deeper into Sansa’s ass causing the girl to moan loudly as she arched her back and her fingers clawed at the sheets beneath her.

When her crotch met Sansa’s soft rear Margaery leaned forward to press herself into back and kissed her cheek. “mmm, no tears.” She noticed with a smile “Grandmother always said Starks are made of sterner stuff than the other houses. All the Highgarden girls I’ve fucked wept the first time I entered them. But not you my sweet little pet.” She purred as she turned Sansa’s head to kiss her still moaning lips. “Even Loras cried the first time I fucked him.”

“S-Ser Loras?” Sansa gasped as she looked at the queen.

“Oh yes.” Margaery smiled as she started slowly moving her hips, pulling her cock almost completely out of Sansa's rectum before sliding it back in “I’ve been fucked Loras in the ass since we were children. How did you think he developed his... tastes.” She giggled. “Recently I’ve had to fuck him at least thrice a week; since Renly’s dead who know who he might take up with if I didn’t see to his needs. The brother of the Queen cannot be involved in that kind of scandal, can he?” she said as she lightly kiss Sansa's neck making the girl coo. “That’s why I’m glad you’re here my dear Sansa. You’ll help me sating my brothers deviant desires.”

“I-I will?” Sansa panted as she rolled her hips back against Margaery’s.

“Oh yes. I’m sure the three of us will be spending a lot of time together.” Margaery purred as she chewed on Sansa's ear. Hearing this Sansa imagined herself entwined between the naked forms of the queen and her beautiful brother, picturing them using her body in any way they saw fit. The thought alone of Margaery presenting the naked Sansa for her brothers pleasure was enough to make Sansa cum; her whole body going rigid as euphoria engulfed her mind and her anus clamped down on Margaery’s wooden shaft preventing her from pulling it out.

As Sansa convulsed and bucked beneath her Margaery grinned happily as she held her tightly, caressing her slender body and kissing her neck. When she finally went limp in her arms Margaery lovingly stroked her hair as she withdrew her cock from Sansa's ass and moved to sit in front of her and lifted Sansa's head to rest in her lap. Running her fingers through her hair Margaery softly cooed out “Sansa.” When the girl lifted her head up to look at the queen through dazed eyes Margaery smiled and said “You must clean my cock after you use it.”

“Y-Yes Your Majesty.” Sansa nodded and without hesitation extended her tongue to run up and down the soiled shaft before wrapping her lips around the cock and slide them up and down. Stroking her hair Margaery smiled down at her “You’re such a good girl Sansa. Did you enjoy having me ravish your cute little ass?”

“Yes Your Majesty.” Sansa replied as she circled the head of the wooden penis with her tongue.

“Good because I’m about to ravish something else.” She leered as she pounced on top of Sansa and **** her lips against hers. As her tongue entered Sansa's mouth Margaery’s hands roamed her body, groping her firm breasts and roughly tugging on her nipples causing Sansa to whimper into the kiss. Kissing her way down Sansa's neck Margaery moved her lips down her soft, pale skin; stopping briefly to chew and suck on the pink nipples that stood erect upon her small breasts before licking her way down to twirl her tongue around Sansa's navel in the centre of her taut stomach. Pushing her thighs apart Margaery leaned down inhaled Sansa's musky scent before looking up to see Sansa staring down at her between her heaving breasts. “You smell yummy.” Margaery leered as she hungrily licked her lips “I bet you taste just as yummy.” She declared as she extended her tongue to run up and down Sansa's slit causing the girl to let out a squeal.

“Your Majesty!” Sansa cried out as she bucked her hips against Margaery’s face causing her to open her mouth wide to cover her mound and suck on her pussy causing Sansa to writhe as her juices started to leak out into the queens mouth.