Sansa enjoys humiliating Daenerys

Then she silently turned back to start blowing the next soldier in the queue, while Doreah kept fluffing them for her queen. Above them, Missandei started moaning as her body was lifted and dropped onto the dildos with building speed. The translators’ tormentors just laughed, slapping her large arse until it was red as Missandei fell silent, then moaned in orgasm.

Cersei must have seen something in Sansa’s face as she reached back and pulled her by her hand. “These foreign invaders must reap what they have sown, my dear. From what I heard, there was open enmity between you and the Targaryen girl. Surely it must gladden you to see her put in her place?”

Sansa did not dare reply. She was too worried for her own plight to revel in seeing Daenerys get her comeuppence.

But, when Cersei wasn’t looking, Sansa reached down and grabbed one of Daenerys' heavy tits. She squeezed it, enjoying here the Targaryen moan through the cock in her mouth.

“You deserve this,” Sansa whispered. “You deserve everything that’s coming to you. Jon deserved better.”

Slapping Daenerys on the arse and pushing her head all the way onto the cock until she was deepthroating it, Sansa left her rival behind.

Daenerys was gagging and gulping down another load of cum before Sansa had taken ten paces.