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DuhBomb.Com >> #18460235
Posted on 2024-03-01 05:49:46 Score: 2 (vote Up) ( Report comment )
I would fight in any war for her just to kiss her feet <3

Blondegod >> #18542965
Posted on 2024-03-05 18:58:47 Score: 2 (vote Up) ( Report comment )
All your life, you have served your lords with dedication and loyalty, winning many tournaments and fighting many battles. Despite your young age, you are well loved and respected, and now that war has broken out again, your lords and noble family have given you a very important mission: to go with a few trusted men and advisors to deliver an important diplomatic message to your mortal enemy, the terrible Queen Cersei.
The first few days were tense at the diplomatic table. You delivered your message, but as expected, the Queen kept you in the palace, officially as a diplomatic point of reference and unofficially as a hostage.
But your 'captivity' turned out to be very peaceful and at times pleasant; your walks and conversations with the Queen showed you a side of the woman you never knew existed: a strong sense of family and an intense passion for protecting her loved ones. What's more, her beauty almost seems to distract you from the heads of her opponents impaled on pikes or the ashes of the buildings she's burned.
As time passes, you reveal more and more about yourself and your lords to the beautiful Cersei, who smiles and seems to entice you to talk even further. You know she is using you, but something strange happens: you find that you are beginning to like it, and you feel a strange arousal.
Even to the point that on one fateful night, Cersei, knowing that you are willingly walking into her web, invites you into her chambers.
She drops her robes to the floor, remaining completely naked, and sits regally on her crimson bed.
"No more fooling around, brave knight. I know that your loyalty to those idiots in your family has been replaced by adoration and love for me... Then kneel and swear eternal loyalty to me, your true Queen and Mistress. Become my right hand, strike down my enemies, and submit yourself completely to me. Betray all those miserable wretches for the honour of worshipping these divine feet for all eternity as my royal pet..."

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