Sansa Stark

You're lay on your back, with Arya and Sansa standing over you, both barefoot. You turn to try to leave, but Arya jumps on you, straddling you on your back, so that your face is pressed to the dirt.

"Is that right? Do you like feet?" Sansa asks you. You try to look up, but Arya forces your head down, so that all you can see is Sansa's beautiful feet. She sits on the rock you were on before, and holds her feet out to your face.

"Go on. Kiss them." She tells you. Arya pulls your head up by your hair, forcing your face into Sansa's feet.

Unable to resist, you begin to kiss Sansa's feet, who laughs as you plant your lips on the lowest part of her body.

"By the Gods - he's pathetic!" Sansa remarks, and Arya agrees, as the redhead rubs her feet over your face, and you can do nothing but submit to your two younger half sisters.

You were made to suck on Sansa toes, and she laughed at the disgusted face you made as you linked between her toes, eating her toe jam and foot sweat.

After a long time, Sansa sets her feet on the ground and sighs.

"I'm bored." She tells Arya. "Is there anything else we can do with him?" She asks Arya. The younger sister thinks about it, before she gasps; grinning at Sansa.

"I've got a great idea." Arya tells Sansa.

What does she suggest?