Arya cant refuse the Queen.

Though she hated Cersei for what she did to Lady Sansa's direwolf she couldnt refuse her as Arya nodded with a half smile.

Cersei faced away from Arya and Myrcella taking another cup for Arya.

"Drink deep." Cersei demanded with a sly smile on her face, handing Arya the cup.

Without hesitation Arya took the cup and gulped down the wine until there was nothing left setting the cup aside. The dizziness immediately hits her as the world was spinning as she fell into the bed.

Consciousness returned to Arya slowly as she realised where she was. Her body was being held up by her arms which were tied to one of the pillars on the bed. Arya was completely naked noticing the leather cuff at her hands and a red collar with the Lannister lion upon it. The collar brought back bad memeories with Joffery so she wasnt to happy with the collar.

Arya's eyes slowly adjusted to the dim light of room where she found herself captive.

That's when Arya saw Mycella . She was kneeling a few feet in front of Arya, her cream white body exposed for all to see. The only thing to adorn her naked flesh was red Lannister collar, identical to the one around Arya's neck.

Mycella's posture was incredible, spine perfectly straight, arms either tied, or simply resting behind her. Her naked ass resting on her bare feet. Blonde hair pulled back, leaving her breasts exposed and her small, pink nipples erect.

"Mycella what's happening?" Arya asked looking down at her. She looked at her and with a slightly smile simply nodded her head yes.

Arya asked again however Myrcella did not respond. Instead she just continued to kneel in front of Arya, taking in the to site of Arya's naked body as she hung helplessly.

Arya then heard the sound of footsteps from outside. Arya heard a door creek open, and then shut and lock. Then came the sound of high heels methodically taking one step at a time.

Cersei Lannister stood there with her golden hair across her shoulders. She was wearing red high-heeled leather boots that went up past her knees. She wore a crimson red corset with gold frills around the edges with the lion of Lannister upon it that stopped halfway up her breasts practically showing them off.

Cersei walked next to Myrcella and slowly starting petting the top of Mycella's head like a pet lab that just obeyed its master. Cersei stood her up and kissed her passionately. Mycella eagerly returned the kiss pushing her tongue deeper into her mouth. Once they finished a line of saliva connected their lips.

Cersei turned to Arya staring deep at her body following her curves as she walked so close to her, their lips were close to kissing. Cersei did not say a word as she passionately kissed sticking her tongue deep in her mouth. Arya moaned into Cersei's mouth and she squirmed, feeling herself getting wet. Cersei noticed the wetness between Arya's legs and turned to Mycella.

"Shall we start Mycella?" Cersei asked.

"Yes mistress." Mycella said obediently.