The start of the end.

Arya was "training" with Syrio Forel as her life would change. Syrio was sitting upon a chair with Arya giving him a lapdance. Her ass was in his lap, grinding from side to side. Syrio had his hands on her sides moaning deeply, guiding her body into the right position.

"You have come so far girl."

Arya continue sliding her ass between his erection until she slides of his lap falling to her knees facing him. Arya unlaced his trousers revealing his hard erection as Syrio's hand guides Arya's head down on his cock.

Arya had learned a lot from Syrio, waggling her tongue around and slurping that taste off Syrio's thick shaft. She could also deep throat him without so much as a quiet glurk. Arya though she was finally working his cock like a proper Bravosi Slut until he pinched her nose.

With the smallest pinch the northen girl immediately began to loudly gag and sputter as saliva dribbled down her chin and her eyes began to redden. Syrio held her down testing her, pressing the back of her head down into his crotch as he listened to the Stark slut gargles his entirety down her gullet. However, she then dutifully speeds up, desperately bobbing her head up and down his cock vigorously. She looks up at Syrio , her eyes full of determination as she starts to simply gag herself making sure she would impress him.

Syrio ended up jizzing a huge amount down Arya's tight throat. So much so that it dribbles out the ends of her sucking mouth. She coughed some of it up but managed to swallow quite a quantity of the white stuff.

"You have learnt well Arya, soon I will have nothing to teach you."