she goes to your belly

Her fingernails creep down your chest, drawing circles across your ribcage and stomach. You begin to chuckle against your own will. The redhead is deaf to your pleads as she leans down, forcing her finger into your navel and running it in circles. You are screaming so loud by then, that you doubt you weren't heard all over the castle.

"I'm a spy, I'm a spy!" You shout, which makes Sansa stop for a moment.

"I knew that." She merely said, and continued with her torment.

As you laughed and squirmed, an option came into your mind. You began grinding your hands up and down, running the rope that bound your wrists together across the blade that pinned them to the floor.