The Lady Of Winterfell Ch 07

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Daenerys blinked a few times in disbelief and then asked, "What?"

Arya smirked and then cheerfully recapped, "I single-handedly killed Cersei, won you the Throne. Then, out of gratitude, you offered me anything I wanted. I'm here to collect."

There was a brief pause and then Daenerys tried to bargain, "Anything else. Ask anything else of me and I'll give it to you."

"What else could I possibly want?" Arya questioned, "I have everything I ever wanted, except your sweet behind."

Daenerys gulped, "I will give you 1000 whores."

"Nothing could compare to you." Arya said softly, slowly approaching The Iron Throne, "Are you going to offer me money next? Titles? Because I have those. More than I want."

"I should take your head just for suggesting such a thing." Daenerys snapped, her tone soft but dangerous.

"Perhaps, but you wouldn't." Arya said boldly as she ascended the stairs until she was directly in front of the Queen, "Not even if I leave the capital and take my girls with me. Go back to Winterfell and stay there for the rest of my days in bliss with them, while you try in vain to replace us in this wretched city."

Daenerys looked sickened by the thought, and then reminded the younger girl, "I can order you to stay. Throw you all in chains and do whatever I want to all of you, even your ass."

"You could, but you won't." Arya said confidently as she stood over the taller girl, feeling as if she truly towered over her as she explained, "You are not your father. You are not cruel when it is not earned, and you do not condone rape."

"I shall not be a victim of it either." Daenerys glared, adding softly, "Not again."

"This is not rape." Arya corrected, "The choice is still yours. Honour your word to me and our arrangement shall continue. Sansa and Margaery shall continue to be yours, almost as much as they are mine. The only thing that will change between us is that you are mine too, just as Sansa and Margaery are."

"They are bottoms!" Daenerys protested, "I am a Queen! I am the Queen!"

"That doesn't mean you can't be a bottom." Arya pointed out softly, before quickly adding with a sigh, "But if this makes it easier, I shan't arse fuck you again if you truly don't enjoy it. But we both know that's not going to happen, and that's not why you're afraid. You're afraid you'll love it too much. Become a pure bottom unable to rule the Seven Kingdoms. But I believe in Daenerys Stormborn. That the Dragon Queen is not so easily broken. But I also believe you will find it therapeutic. Sansa did. When she was ruling the North in Jon's name she often told me that giving up control to me was the only thing keeping her sane. And that you'll be relieved you were strong enough to put aside your pride for your continued happiness, and sanity. But if you can't right now I understand. Just know the offer is on the table whenever you are brave enough."

To Daenerys's disbelief Arya turned her back to her and started to walk away, yet another insult she should be punished for, but instead the Queen quickly protested, "Wait."

"Yes?" Arya turned around and grinned.

Daenerys sighed and double checked, "We do this one time, and if I hate it, we never do it again."

Arya nodded and then corrected, "But we do this, and you want to cum, the only way you get it is to promise that your arse will be mine forever. That the hole Queen Daenerys Targaryen shits from is Arya Stark's personal fuck hole, and the only way you want to be sitting on The Iron Throne is with your back hole gaping and aching from the love of your top. Because that's what I'll be Queenie. Your top. And you will be my bitch."

There was another pause and then a desperate Daenerys pleaded, "Why do this? You said we were friends? Family?"

"Sansa will happily tell you what I like to do to my family." Arya chuckled, before pointing out, "And if you're honest with yourself you have to know that it was always going to come down to you topping me or me topping you."

"Perhaps." Daenerys grumbled, "But I didn't think I would lose."

"No one ever does." Arya chuckled, "Now bend over and give me that arse."

"No, not here, please?" Daenerys pleaded.

"It has to be here, and you know it. Otherwise no deal." Arya said firmly.

There was another brief pause, and then Daenerys pushed, "No one finds out? Ever?"

Arya nodded, before clarifying, "Except Sansa and Margaery, of course."

"No! Especially not Sansa and Margaery." Daenerys quickly and firmly stated, before explaining, "I can't have them see me that way. I just can't."

"Huh?" Arya hummed thoughtfully, "Keeping it secret from them might be fun, at least for a while. And I do love the idea of having your arse all to myself. Alright, deal. Now bend over and show me my prize. And don't make me ask again. Oh, and don't bother taking off your clothes. I want to unwrap this yummy gift myself."

Arya had been slowly approaching the throne again throughout that speech, and at the end of it she was standing in front of Daenerys who slowly got to her feet, after her new top silently gestured for her to do so of course. Then Arya slowly and gleefully removed Daenerys's clothes, slowly circled her and the throne to thoroughly admire her prize, and then pulled her Queen into a deep, passionate kiss.

Ironically after sharing Sansa and Margaery for months which felt like years this was the first time they'd actually kissed, and it was wonderful. Truly one of the best moments of Arya's life, and something she had wanted to do for so long. And now she was doing it as a sign of her dominance, she couldn't help linger on those lips for a few minutes before pulling away and repeating an earlier order.

"Bend over and give me your arse, your grace." Arya growled lustfully, smacking Daenerys's arse as hard as she could, the sound echoing around the big empty hall.

This unsurprisingly had Daenerys yelping out with dismay, and reaching back to clutch her bottom and then glare at Arya furiously, and then pleadingly. Just before the Queen's expression changed Arya thought for sure she had pushed things too far, and would have to pay the ultimate price for it. Or worse, the price she was demanding from Daenerys.

But to her incredible delight Daenerys's gaze softened, and ultimately the proud Queen of the Seven Kingdoms lowered her head in submission, turned around, got down onto her knees and bent over her throne, presenting the well rounded arse to the woman intent on fucking it and making it hers. Which literally had Arya drooling as she very slowly retrieved her harness from her clothing, and then strapped it over her trousers, so if there was any interruption they would find her fully clothed, and the Queen naked.

Arya then knelt down behind Daenerys and started groping her Queen's backside like it was a piece of meat, along the way murmuring, "Mmmmmm fuck! I've always wanted to say this to you, my Queen... you have one of the best arses in the world. I've traveled across the narrow sea, and all over the North, and there's only one arse I love more, and that's my favourite fuck hole. My big sister's arse hole. Oh yes, don't tell Margaery, because she really is an amazing piece of ass, but this arse? Mmmmmm, this arse is second only to my sister's bum. It's just so round and fuck-able it's a miracle you haven't been sodomised yet. Mmmmmm, really shows just how good a top you really are. But this is my arse now, and I'm going to completely ruin it and turn you into my anal loving bitch! You hear me, Daenerys Targaryen? Your arse is mine?"

"So prove it." Daenerys challenged, "You say I'm yours like it's a foregone conclusion, so let's see it. And you better make it good, because no one else could break me, and when you fail like the rest I'm going to be the one taking your ass cherry."

"Oooooooh, still got some fight left in you Queenie? I like that." Arya chuckled with delight, before revealing, "And believe me, I can't wait to break you. Mmmmmm, but to do that, I have to make sure you're properly prepared first..."

With that Arya spread apart Daenerys's cheeks and buried her face in between them. Ironically this was one thing they had done with each other before. This exact thing in fact. Only then it had been about Daenerys reminding Arya that she was a Queen, and therefore had power over her.

Now it was the same act, but the intention couldn't have been more different, and as a result instead of taunting words from the mother of Dragons the mighty Queen only whimpered, gasped and cried out as for the next few minutes Arya frantically rimmed her, not just sliding her tongue up and down but around that forbidden hole. She even tried to push it into Daenerys's arse, and although she didn't get very far the next time they did this she probably would, the Assassin thought with an evil smirk on her face.

Eventually Arya pulled back to spit onto that hole, and then her finger, and then combining the two, pushing that finger into Daenerys's virgin arse and creating another series of whimpers, gasps and cries. The difference was that the sounds that Daenerys was making were mostly of pain, humiliation and despair, while the sounds that Arya was making were of pure joy, pride and pleasure. Especially when she had her finger fully embedded in that incredibly tight orifice.

Which was arguably taking this incredibly powerful woman's anal virginity, but it wouldn't be nearly enough for Arya. No, she wanted everything, which was why she started pumping that finger in and out of Daenerys's bum hole, and eventually adding a second finger.

For who knows how long Arya was so overwhelmed by that tightness that she was unable to talk, but eventually she found her words, "Ohhhhhhh Queenie, you're so tight! Gods, I've arse fucked a lot of anal virgins, and I'm not sure I've ever found a shit hole quite as tight as this. Mmmmmm yessssssss, this has to be the Holy Grail of virgin holes. A Queen with an arse built to fuck, yet incredibly tight? This must be heaven."

At first Daenerys just gritted her teeth at the abuse, not wanting to make it worse for herself, then she lashed out, "The only reason it feels tight too you, is because you spend all your time with your cock buried in your own whore of a sister's ass!"

"So true." Arya chuckled wickedly, before pushing things even further, "Tell me Queenie, do you think your ass will be that loose and slutty by the time I'm done with you? Huh? Do you think you'll struggle to sit down, or take a shit, like my sister does? More importantly, do you think you'll be as big a shameless anal loving bottom as she is?"

"No." Daenerys said flatly.

"Let's find out, shall we?" Arya suggested playfully, before finally pushing, "Mmmmmm yeahhhhhhh, spread those cheeks and give me that Royal arse hole. Oh yes, give it to me so I can fuck it and make it mine."

Daenerys gritted her teeth, to stop herself whimpering pathetically again, as she slowly reached behind herself and pulled apart her butt cheeks, exposing her virgin back door. Of course Arya just had to stretch this out a little more by not immediately springing into action. Instead she slowly pulled her fingers out of Daenerys's ass and then stuck those fingers into her mouth so she could slowly suck them clean, which was hardly the actions of a top in Daenerys's opinion.

What was far more dominant was Arya then using the spit which was covering her fingers to lube her cock, and then slide it up and down her already saliva filled crack, thanks to the passionate rim job she had just received. Even then Daenerys's torment wasn't over, as that cock slid up and down her butt crack for what felt like an eternity.

Of course Daenerys missed that humiliating feeling when Arya pressed her cock firmly against her Queen's virgin ass hole and began slowly pushing forwards, causing the mighty Daenerys Targaryen to cry out in pain and humiliation. She tried gritting her teeth again to stop it, but it was no use, it was just too much. After everything she had been through, here she was again.

The Queen of the Seven Kingdoms, and yet again a victim. All the power she had fought so hard and long for couldn't save her ass hole from being slowly stretched wide enough to allow the head of a cock to slid through it and into her butt, meaning that the Queen had officially been robbed of her anal cherry. Which of course Arya just had to gloat about.

"Pop, there goes your anal cherry!" Arya chuckled wickedly, "It's mine now, mmmmmm, and soon your whole arse will be!"

Before Daenerys could respond Arya pushed a couple more inches of the cock into her arse, causing her to just cry out loudly in pain again. Which may have been a good thing, because what could she possibly have said? Arya had her right where she wanted her, had taken her back door virginity, and now was slowly filling her ass up with a big strap-on cock.

All she could do then was remind Arya that her victory was temporary, which was a hollow argument right now, and provided little comfort for Daenerys as she received the biggest humiliation of her life by far. Which was really saying something, but it was true. Nothing could quite compare to the humiliation of getting her most private hole violated, especially by a girl practically half her size.

The only upside was at least she wasn't moaning in pleasure like that shameless ass whore Sansa Stark. No, she was a true top, who would never actually like such a vile thing as getting her shit hole violated and used as a fuck hole. Or at least that was the one comfort Daenerys held onto throughout the anal penetration, the ass stuffing, and from the initial butt fucking itself.

But to her horror the initial pain of being stretched out like never before was reduced to a dull ache, which then gradually faded and left her with the weirdest feeling of pleasure she'd ever felt. Which only got stronger until Queen Daenerys Targaryen, the Mother of Dragons and most importantly the Queen of the Seven Kingdoms was fighting the urge to moan in pleasure as she was sodomised into submission.

While Daenerys was in hell Arya was in heaven. She hadn't thought anything could possibly rival taking her big sister's arse cherry, especially as it had led to Sansa becoming her shamelessly submissive bitch, but this was easily as good, if not better. After all this was taking the anal virginity of the Queen of the Seven Kingdoms. While she was bent over the Iron Throne no less.

Oh fuck yes, she had the most powerful person in all of Westeros bent over and taking it in the bum like a common whore. She was even spreading her cheeks for her! Daenerys Targaryen was spreading her arse cheeks so that Arya could get the best possible look of the moment she took her Queen's butt cherry and made it hers forever.

Better yet Queen Daenerys continued spreading her cheeks as Arya slowly stuffed inch after inch of dick into her forbidden passage, which was truly the most beautiful sight Arya had ever seen. Only her beloved Sansa doing the same could possibly compare.

The big difference being of course that Sansa would have been gasping, whimpering and moaning in pure pleasure by now, as it had only taken a little training to turn her big sister into what she was always meant to be, the type of twisted anal whore who could actually get off from getting her arse stuffed with strap-on.

Daenerys wasn't quite there yet, but Arya was confident that she could train her to be just as big an arse whore as Sansa Stark, or at least Margaery Tyrell. In the meantime, the little gasps, whimpers and cries the mighty Daenerys Targaryen was letting out was just adorable.

Arya was so lost in those sounds, the beautiful sight in front of her, and just the sheer joy of taking Daenerys Targaryen's anal virginity that she almost didn't notice the fact that she was running out of cock to give her Queen's arse. But she did notice, which caused a wide grin to cross her face, that grinned becoming wider, and wider, and wider as her cock went deeper, and deeper, and deeper into the bowels of Queen Daenerys.

Then came the moment which easily rival taking the back door cherry of the Mother of Dragons, namely when her thighs came to rest against Daenerys's cheeks, announcing that she had planted her Stark flag deep into the rectum of the Targaryen Queen. Something which of course Arya had to gloat about.

"Mmmmmmm, good girl, just a little more, just a little more, oh fuck yes! Every inch!" Arya encouraged and then exclaimed once she achieved her goal, savouring it for a few long seconds, before beginning to taunt her Queen again, "Ohhhhhhhhh fuck yeah, that's every, single, inch of dick up your arse! Ooooooooh yesssssssss, you hear that Queenie? More importantly, you feel that? Yeahhhhhhhh, you do, ohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhh, mmmmmm, that's your shitter stuffed with every single inch of my big dick, officially making this arse mine! Oh yeah, you know it too, don't you? Yeahhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmm, no matter what happens after this, you will always be my anal whore, and your arse will always be mine. Ohhhhhhhhhh Gods yes, and now? Now I'm going to bum you so hard that you'll never forget it. Not that you could, ha ha."

Unsurprisingly Daenerys didn't respond again, other than to cry out as Arya slowly began pulling her cock out, and then pushing it back in again. Arya then got much the same response as she repeated this process, officially beginning to fuck Daenerys Targaryen in her perfect little arse. Which was more than fine with Arya, as she rejoiced in revelling in her victory, especially knowing that her rival was wallowing in her defeat.

Of course it was only a true victory if she could make her rival like this half as much as Sansa, or at least Margaery, did. However Arya was confident in her skills, and as it turned out she had a right to be, because eventually it became obvious Queen Daenerys was struggling to hide her sounds of pleasure. Of course it took a lot more anal sex for those sounds to escape, and more importantly for the Queen to beg for more, but again Arya was up for the challenge.

Daenerys was furious with her treacherous body for doing this to her. She was supposed to be a true top. The true Queen. She wasn't supposed to like anything so vile. And yet here she was, moans threatening to escape her lips as she continued to be skilfully sodomised by Arya Stark. More accurately the moan escaping her lips, and just getting louder and louder as she was finding it increasingly difficult to hold back.

It just felt so good. Oh Gods, why did it have to feel so good? This was all Arya's fault! It had to be. Daenerys Targaryen was no anal whore. Arya was simply an ridiculously skilled ass fucker. Daenerys had seen her in action, but never truly believed she would be the skilled. Even though Arya had turned her sister into her bitch, which should have been the first clue.

However regardless of how skilled Arya was at taking women up the ass Daenerys was determined she wouldn't break her like she had broken Sansa and Margaery. No, her will was far too strong for that. Daenerys also desperately wanted to believe that she was too strong to beg for more, and perhaps more importantly she wouldn't humiliate herself even further by cumming with a cock in her ass, but deep down she knew she could no longer guarantee it.

Her only hope was that Arya would become impatient, and make her cum without her having to ask for it. Sadly it just wasn't to be, Arya slowly sodomising her for what felt like an eternity until poor Daenerys just couldn't take it any more.

"Get it over with." Daenerys whimpered.

"What was that?" Arya smirked.

There was a brief pause, then Daenerys whispered, "Fuck me!"