Taking his rights []

Daenerys Targaryen thought she had cried all the tears out of her body when her brother had told her what her fate was to be; married off to a savage horse-lord, sold like cattle instead of treated like royalty. And yet, she kept finding more tears. They were making her cheeks shimmer even now, her expressive eyes wide and glistening with agony. Her nails dug hard into the bear-skin blanket, and small whimpers of pain escaped her plush lips. Behind her, Drogo took his rights as Khal. The enormous horse-lord had pushed her face-first onto the bedding and gripped her hard by the hips before driving his enormous cock into her. It had felt like she was being stabbed, and she had bled. Dany wasn't sure how long ago that had been, and she thought she might have blacked out, because things had changed without her noticing.

Dany's two handmaidens lay in front of her, naked and supple. Dany had not seen them enter. The one named Irri, lithe and limber, lay upon her back with lips parted in moaning pleasure. The other, Doreah, rolled atop her with large breasts heaving. Doreah's knee was between Irri's long legs, rubbing hard and insistently at the slick wetness that even Dany could see glistening. Doreah leaned down, lowering her breasts with their stiff nipples against Irri's face; Irri obediently and eagerly took the hardened nubs into her mouth and suckled hard, prompting further moans from Doreah. “Mmm, yes,” gasped out the handmaiden in the common tongue. She cast her gaze over to Dany, a lustful lasciviousness in her eyes, and winked saucily at the Targaryen princess. It seemed like Doreah thought Dany wasn't been **** at all.

Drogo grunted and growled above her, and then his thrusts began to slow. Dany swallowed nervously, still feeling the pain of her stretched cunt that had nonetheless grown shamefully wet somewhere along the way. Then Drogo's hand came slapping down hard upon Dany's pert ass, causing her to squeal out a yelp of stinging pain. Drogo struck her again, and again, and then suddenly his thick fingers were tangling into the silver-blonde of her hair and yanking her back. He ripped his cock out, and before Dany had time to even consider, he was thrusting hard and deep between her asscheeks. She felt her hole widen to accommodate him and pain ripped upward through her, making her entire body shudder. “No, no, pleaaaaaaase!” cried Dany desperately, tears leaking out. Drogo rode her like a wild animal, one hand reaching around to paw at her tits. Then, Dany felt something else; soft, delicate fingers upon her cunt. She opened her eyes to see Doreah, rubbing at Dany's silken folds. The other woman gently kissed along Dany's neck, full soft lips caressing their way upward until they found the young Targaryen's mouth.

Dany accepted the kiss; it seemed like the only way to stay sane. She was being brutalized and humiliated from one end, while treated gently from the other, and Dany wanted the gentleness. She kissed Doreah softly, moaning lightly into the warmth of the other woman's mouth. She felt large breasts crush against her own, and Doreah kissed her more aggressively, working her fingers upon Dany's throbbing clit. Behind Doreah, Dany could see Irri languorously sliding her fingers in and out of herself, hips lifting off the floor into her own finger-fucking as she watched the threeway.

Drogo throbbed within her ass, pummelling into her rapidly, grunting as his hips struck her ass over and over again. Dany tried to lose herself in Doreah's kiss and the attentiveness of her fingers, but the painful thrust of Drogo's cock ripped into her again and again. “Mmph, mm, mm!” gasped Dany, her cries vanishing into Doreah's mouth, until suddenly she felt Drogo tear himself away. She cried out in pain, and suddenly she was being **** to her knees. She hadn't even taken a breath when Drogo slammed his cock past her lips, lodging in her throat and then something thick and hot was shooting down her gullet. She gulped and gagged before Drogo pulled himself free, painting her lips with cum as he did so. The horse-lord fell onto his back, spent, and Dany fell backward herself into Doreah's embrace.