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Chapter 17 by fethishboy fethishboy

Maybe you'll die soon.

Not Let

"I will do you some kindness" She says " Lay down on your back"

She stand over you

"I will give you something to wash it down" She says with a sneer "Open your mouth. Swallow every bit"

A stream of piss comes down hitting your face. It is hot and yellow. It stings and hits your eyes. It burns. The strong nectar goes into your mouth as it **** down. You swallow.

"Quit your crying. You should be over joyed to drink any part of me. A Low dog like you deserved nothing better. Drink or shall I have my Beast tears apart your ass, like that whorsish nun" Cersei Said

The piss taste was horrible. It rain down on your body. She place her foot against your harden cock and twisted. Pre cum drips for your cock head and drips down your harden shaft.

"Pathetic"

You lay there whimpering

"You think your tears engender sympathy. If you had any courage you would of took your life long ago. You are merely a toy for me to play with. Lay there. Got to prepare for company. Going to have some visitors. It will be advisors, and people who want to take my hands, maybe my Brother. You could lick me clean after a superior man cums in me if you Lucky" Cersei Said

She walked over to her guards

"Let him lay there for an hour. Want it to cake on his face. And then take him to the dungeon" She Said

who are her guess. What does she have in mind?

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