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Chapter 3 by Jean55 Jean55

Who?

Arya Stark

It was a cold winter, you were a Lannister soldier scouting the North border. You wanted to go home, nothing ever happened, the few people who dared to venture out were simple peasants who were just passing through. But one day a young girl on horseback passed in front of you, who was she to have the means to own a horse in the middle of winter. Besides, you had to be on the alert, the Freys had just been murdered, the killer could pass by at any moment.

You decided to stop her and ask him some questions. "Stop! What are you doing here?

-I'm just passing by sir. Is there anything wrong with that?

-Of course not, but there are some dangerous people walking around here right now.

-Do I look dangerous to you? I'm just a young girl of 18, how dangerous could I be?

-That's for me to decide, whose horse is this?

-It's mine.

-Is it? Come downstairs and I'll make an inspection."

The girl got off the horse, she was much smaller than you despite the small age difference between you. It was obvious to you that she did not represent a real danger, you just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to grope her by searching her.

As you approached to start touching her you noticed the Frey crest on the horse's saddle. When you turned your head towards her again she punched you in the face.

The blow knocked you to the ground, you didn't have time to get up before a kick hit you in the face. As you crawled on the ground to get away from her, she grabbed your hair and pulled it back. She looked you straight in the eye, her eyes terrifying and spitting in your face. "You know what I hate more than the Freys? The Lannisters, and I just happen to have one of their soldiers on hand. Tell me, do you know who I am?

-I don't.

-I'm Arya Stark of Winterfell.

-But Arya Stark died a long time ago.

-Unfortunately for you, I'm very much alive!"

She pushed you onto your back and climbed onto your chest, making it hard to breathe. She then placed one of her boots on top of your head and said:

"I could crush your skull with one blow, but I don't want to right now, I like to have a little fun with my prey before I finish them off!

-No, please, Lady Stark! I have nothing to do with the actions of my superiors.

-You didn't? Yet you continue to carry out their orders, if it didn't matter to you, you would have left the army long ago.

-I beg you don't kill me, let me go!

-AHAHAH! How humiliating it must be, a tall, young Lannister soldier being beaten by a young girl begging to be spared."

Arya then increased the pressure of her feet on your face beginning to crush you. "Lick my boot if you don't want your skull to explode!"

You obeyed without thinking and licked the sole of the boot full of dirt. You were ready to do anything not to die, she finally released the pressure and came down from your body. She then took out a small thin sword and threatened you with it, ordering you to undress.

You did as she said under threat and found yourself naked in front of her in the snow, as you started to get colder and colder. She looked at your penis and laughed at how tiny it was. "Really! I can't believe it! Even my little brother had bigger ones and I saw them a long time ago!

-That's because it's cold!" you said, blushing.

-Yes, of course I believe you" said Arya, trying to stop herself from laughing.

You covered your penis with your hands so that you wouldn't have to suffer any more humiliation.

Take your hands off!" commanded Arya. Get down on all fours and turn around!"

You did as she said and just as you were wondering what she might have had in mind, a violent kick hit your balls. The pain was **** as you rolled around in the snow holding your balls.

"Get over it fast! I'm not done." Under pressure you pulled yourself back into position. Then she started again, hitting harder and harder. You couldn't take the pain in your balls anymore. After about twenty strokes, with tears streaming down your cheeks, she placed her foot in front of your face.

"Kiss my boot and thank my feet for doing you the honor of hitting you.

-Thank your feet Lady Stark for giving me the privilege of kicking my balls, you said that as you kissed her boots.

-You're lucky, I've decided to be merciful, I'll let you go.

-Thank you Lady Stark! Thank you, thank you, thank you!

-Don't thank me too quickly, lie on your stomach."

You lay on your stomach as she went to get something from her horse. When she came back, she took the opportunity to crush your balls that were sticking out between your legs with her feet. You couldn't speak and could hardly breathe because the pain was so unbearable. You wiggled to try to free yourself, but each movement pulled even more on your balls stuck under her feet.

Arya smiled as she watched you struggle. "Don't move too much, you could cause irreversible damage to your poor balls. Even if it's already too late, considering what I did to them earlier.

Arya snatched a tree branch that was hanging near you. And she hung on it what she had been looking for earlier. It was a small Stark banner. Once her little flag was ready, she finally pulled her foot off your balls and pushed the branch deep into your asshole. You let out a cry of pain.

"I want you to walk on all fours to King's Landing with the Stark emblem in your ass, warn Cersei that Arya Stark will be coming for her soon."

She got back on her horse and rode away, watching you crawl in the opposite direction, knowing full well that you probably wouldn't get very far in that state.

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