Debauched Westeros | By : jackingoffwithstyle Category: A through F > A Song of Ice and Fire Views: 55897 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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When Joseph was just a little boy of eleven years old, his mother had taken him on a journey to Casterly Rock. The Maiden's Rape was just beginning to spread like wildfire through the Crownlands. The Stormlands under Renly had turned to the Rape very quickly. Boywhores walked the streets in daylight, just waiting for a lord to fuck their little asses, showering them with gold. Homosexuality was the rule, not the exception in Renly's realm.
The Westerlands was the other side of the same coin. Lord Tywin Lannister had finally been granted a royal sanction for his desires. As the wheelhouse had rolled westward, Cersei had told Joseph the stories of her childhood, how her father had raped her when she was a mere six. She would often be summoned to his chambers for pleasure. Lord Lannister would even conduct meetings with his vassals while his little girl hid under the table, sucking her father's cock with a skill unmatched by girls ten years older. Lord Tywin had encouraged the blossoming incest between Cersei and her twin brother, often watching as Jaime pounded Cersei's cunt with reckless abandon. Joseph had walked into the Warden of the West's throne room with confidence to find a strange, but erotic sight. A blonde lady in a scarlet dress barely covering her massive tits knelt before the throne. Lord Tywin was stroking a massive cock over a bundle the women held in her arms. As Joseph approached, he recognized the face of a babe in the bundle. Lord Tywin's cock shot rope after rope of spunk, glazing the child's face and the woman's tits.
"Thank you so much, my Lord," the woman said with a grateful smile. She stood and shuffled quietly away.
Tywin turned his attention to the Crown Prince, seating himself on his throne again, idly stroking the nine-inch cock in his hand. Joseph began to tremble as he tentatively moved closer until he could no longer contain himself. He licked his grandfather's head and sucked it into his mouth. Lord Tywin took his dark hair in a hand and began to pump. Joseph obeyed.
Now he walked into the same room and found his sister slowly lowering her little cunt onto the cock that Joseph had sucked so well, so many years ago. Lord Tywin still possessed the same calculating eyes that he had used to own, and now they fixed on the King as Myrcella whimpered and squirmed. The cock was buried deep in her cunt, and Myrcella was moaning quietly. Joseph smiled and watched. Lord Tywin began to really fuck her now, slamming his cock to the hilt in Joseph's sister every thrust. Myrcella screamed, and Joseph's smile widened. He remembered when Cersei had brought Myrcella to his bed for the first time.
She had screamed so loudly, Joseph had thought she would wake the entire castle. Too bad that mother and son had planned the daughter's rape around a trip to Storm's End. No one would save her.
When Tywin's cock began to pulse, he shoved Myrcella down, spurting his cum as deep as possible. Myrcella can get pregnant soon, thought the King. His cock swelled as he thought of a pregnant Myrcella producing another pretty little Lannister girl, destined to be used as a toy for lords and lordlings.
Lord Tywin pushed his granddaughter off his cock, giving her a quick slap on the ass as she skipped from the room, only stopping to give Joseph a deep kiss and a wink. He could see the cum dripping from her pussy.
"Business, my Lord Lannister," said the King.
"Indeed," returned the Warden of the West.
"I wish peace returned to my realm, and the greatest potential for civil war left after we deal with the Ironborn is this feud between you and the Martells."
"Indeed."
"You will surrender Gregor Clegane and Amory Lorch to Doran Martell."
The Lord of Casterly Rock bristled, eyes flashing. "And why would I do that?"
"Three reasons, Lord Grandfather. To preserve the peace of this realm and prevent unecessary loss of life. To keep yourself in this city of sin, fucking all the cunts you desire and fulfilling all your fantasies. And most importantly, because your King commands it."
"You're different than Robert and Cersei," remarked Lord Tywin with another scrutinizing glance. "You have real strength. I accept these terms."
"Excellent, my lord. There is a second issue. I wish something to be done about those in my realm that lack the desired qualities that attract."
"Agreed," Lord Tywin said with the shadow of a smile.
"Since the Iron Islands have a surplus of such people, after their rebellion is crushed, I propose a project. All those throughout the realms that are deemed undesirable will be sent to the Islands. I propose your son Tyrion as Lord Paramount of this new realm. I'm sure they will all thrive, fucking each other."
This time, the Lord of Lannisport really did smile. "And what of the few Ironborn that possess attractiveness?"
"They will of course be shipped to the mainland."
"A magnificent plan, Your Grace. The armies of the West will be glad to assist in this endeavor should any of the undesirables prove troublesome."
"Good, I'm glad we agree. In celebration of the accomodation reached today, I have brought a gift."
The door opened, revealing Arianne Martell wearing a scarlet bikini that barely contained her tits and ass.
"For peace," said the King as Arianne knelt before the throne.
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