Sansa

You see a curvaceous form step out of the shadows, then red hair, and finally you see Sansa's face.

"What?!" You cry out, but it is muffled and you are still more focused on Cersei's feet.

"So is this how they treat boys in the capital?" Sansa asks, sitting down and giving you a great view of her cunt up her dress. You stare up her dress lustfully, not caring that she is your sister.

"Not quite!" Cersei says. "Next we shall turn him into an animal: you may try on him but he is mine, make no mistake!"

"What type of animal?"

"A cow or dog, but first strip naked. It makes them extremely compliant."

Sansa strips naked, revealing first her glorious, soft D cup tits, impressive for someone so young; her pale flat sexy midriff; her pussy, dripping; her perfect, big, beautiful arse and her long, pale, strong legs.

You desired to serve her so much. It was almost equal to your desire to worship and serve Cersei, and you are now very hard

You hear a sound from the cupboard as suddenly...