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Chapter #4

Gathering intell

    by: Cisse4 Author IconMail Icon
You had two days to gather as much info as you could. Being a rather wealthy man it was quite easy to get some information loose. For example you knew the commander of the city watch and therefore you got a lot of interesting information to tell Danaerys. You even bribe some of the city guards.

After two days you had a lot of intell. With all your information it will be rather easy to concer the city.

You decided to get back to Danaerys. First one of her guards controlled you to make sure you weren't carrying any weapons. To be fare you didn't even think about your own city or morals anymore, you where completely the hand of Danaerys. You didn't know why it was so easy to betray your own city.

When you entered Danaerys room you suddenly know why. She was walking barefoot in her tent. You couldn't take your eyes off her feet. "Here you are. Come follow me, we have a lot to discuss." Danaerys said breaking your trance.

You followed Danaerys to some kind of back tent with a large round table. There you told her and her chiefs everything you know. After the talk everyone was quite pleasent with your work. Danaerys was happy to reward you with the title of Hand, her loyal advisiour.

The next day the city was completely overrun by Danaerys soldiers. A quick and peacefull fight as most of the civilians didn't put up a fight as they were quite happy to get a new mayor, a women this time named Danaerys.

Danaerys and you took residence in one of the city's largest and highest buildings. From there you, Danaerys and the rest of her team controlled the city.

Things all happened so fast. Suddenly you became the hand of Danaerys and therefore kinda owned the city. The first two days nothing really happened. You where still getting used to being the hand of Danaerys. Danaerys did most of the things herself, but when she needed you or your advice you where there to help. Danaerys was a good leader, most off the people liked her actually. She even hosted some audiences where the civilians could come to talk about there problems.

It was now the end of such a audience and Danaerys was exhausted. She walked off to her chamber. You did the same. During the walk you could see Danaerys was sliding her boots off she was wearing. With great amusement you watch her do that. "Take these boots away, they need cleaning" Danaerys said to one of the maids she passed by in the corridor. This was your moment. Danaerys boots where going to the laundry. Quickly you turned around and followed the maid with the thing you so desired.

After sneaky walking behind her and being far away from Danaerys you tapped the maid on her sholders. "I will take the boots to the cleaning room." You said to the maid. A weird thing to say, but as you are the hand everyone simply listened to you.

The maid handed you the boots of Danaerys. You almost couldn't control yourself and wanted to sniff them immediately. Luckely you managed to wait untill the maid has walked off.

You looked around no one was there, finnaly alone and ready to sniff Danaerys black leather boots. Your penis was already hard in anticipation.

You brought one of Danaerys boots close to your face. You zipped it a little more open and pushed your face inside. You inhaled with all your might. Instantly a quite musky, smelly leathery smell filled your nose. Overall very lovely. So lovely you took another breath, and another, and another...

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" A voice from behind you yelled. You turned around to see it was Missandei that caught you. "Euh I can euhm explain, please don't tell Danaerys." You said desperate. "Don't tell Danaerys?? This are her boots?!" Missandei asked herself.

What is she goind to do.

You have the following choices:

1. Tell Danaerys

*Noteb*
2. Don't tell Danaerys, but blackmail you.

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