Winterfell armoury

She decide to go the Winterfell armoury as it was the closest building near. Trailing through the snow she made it to the door of the armoury noticing that the door is slightly open. Not thinking anything of it she opens the door to see Joffrey Baratheon leaning in the corner of the room. A rush of disgust fills you as closing the door gets you noticed.

"If it isnt the wolf girl" Joffery sniggers as he stops leaning from the wall.

"what do you want you pretentious prick" Arya returned.

Anger flushed in Joffery's eye as he stood up marching towards her. He was no right in front of her towering over her.

"How dare you, I'm the prince of the seven kindoms and I think I deserve some head and you are certainly the type to do that slut".

"What the fuck" she asked. Arya move forward towards him, not shying from the confrontation. “Who the fuck do you think you are? Better yet, who the fuck do you think I am to go calling me a slut?!”

"I'll call you whatever I like slut."

She proceed to slap Joffery across the face not shying from the insult. However this make him angrier. "Get down there” her cried. With surprising strength he pushed Arya down, making her give a small cry of surprise. She ended up in her knees, her face level with his now fully stiff penis. “Do your work now. Suck me off.”

Arya was not listening to his further insults, as her eyes seemed glued to the meat rod in front of her. It was nicely sized, she was always intrested and thought about how her sister was notorious for giving blowjobs in winterfell she instinctively licked her lips.