The Sand Snakes are being to fight each other

She was distracted by the nude figures whirling around each other at the centre of the room. The five Kingsguard knights in their white cloaks made a rough circle around the pair of fighting women.

Both were dark-haired, with slightly tanned skin and toned bodies shiny and dripping with sweat. There only armour were flimsy loincloths made from two strands of yellow silk, in a style similar to Littlefinger’s brothels. Sansa recognised them from Daenery’s war councils: Obara and Nymeria Sand, the daughters of Oberyn Martell.

Nymeria was taller and slenderer, with pointed breasts and an arse criss-crossed with red welts. Obara was stockier and surprisingly buxom, with thick breasts and thighs. Lady Nym was armed with a whip, while Obara had a simple switch. All of the guards around them bore flat clubs that looked almost like the smaller paddles from a boat.

Nymeria darted forwards and her whip cracked, catching Obara across her brown nipples and leaving a red line across her bouncing breasts. Obara grunted, lunging forward and hitting her sister across the thighs with the switch.

Back and forth the two warriors danced, their hair flying, breasts and buttocks jiggling as the blows came thick and first. Breasts, thighs, butts, even groins; it was like they were aiming for where it would hurt the most.

And striking each other in the most intimate places where it would bring their onlookers more voyeuristic pleasure.

Finally Nym howled as Obara’s cane struck right between her buttcheeks, hitting her rosebud. Throwing up a hand, the more graceful sister accepted defeat. “Fine, you win. This time.”

Obara dropped her switch as her sister fell onto her knees. “You always were the weakest one.”

Then Obara stepped forward and grabbed Nymeria’s pointed nipples, pulling on them to make her gasp. When her sister’s mouth was open, she pulled her by her hair so that her mouth kissed her cunt.

Nymeria started eating her sister out as, panting, Obara looked to Cersei.