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The Game of Thrones is about to get a whole lot bigger...or smaller.

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Chapter #5

The council chambers (a lot of sitting)

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You could hear her heels clacking against the hard stones of the Red Keep as she made her way up the stairs to the Small Council's chamber. *Clack-Clack-Clack* Then you heard the screech of a door opening and could hear Cersei greeting Grand Maester Pycelle, Littlefinger, and Varys before finally greeting her own brother, Tyrion, acting Hand of the King. You weren't prepared for the pressure from all of her weight resting on you once she took her seat next to Tyrion, the only thing keeping you from being squashed to death were her enormous cheeks that made your prison into a little cave, just big enough to sit up in with your hair slightly brushing her perfect asshole. "We must prepare the city for Stannis' fleet." Tyrion went on and on about all the necessary preparations to preserve the city in case of attack.... but you could tell Cersei wasn't exactly interested in what Tyrion had to say unless it involved keeping the smallfolk in place or concerning the safety of her precious Joff.

You could feel Cersei's asshole on your hair and feel her fidgeting as she got bored and tried to get comfortable. For hours it felt like you were dough being kneaded. You were sore all over but at least you were still able to sit down. You could also feel her shake a little bit and her asshole tense up whenever your hair slightly grazed her glorious hole. You were trapped and after three hours of nothing to breath but the dank smell of the Queen Regent's sweaty ass, you were starting to feel a bit light headed. Then all of a sudden....

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