Authors Note: Remember SANSA AND ARYA IS TWINS AND 18 YEARS OLD IN THIS STORY! Enjoy and please don't hate, some of you may not be prepared for this ;)
I like the fact to turn Sansa into Cersei. Drunk, powerful, and mad ;)
Chapter 9
Sansa Stark I
Sansa were drunk as hell. Ever since they had buried Lady, she had drowned herself in her secret stash of wine. Oh, by the gods the things mother would think of her, if she saw Sansa in this state. Sansa was a girl of ten and eight nearly a women grown now. Her parents would soon expect her to marry and move away from home to live with some foreign Lord in some small castle her in the North. This however was not what she wanted. She wanted to drink, ride, fuck, and kill her enemies.
For now, she could only drink and fuck. The wildling attack had been the greatest moment in her life. She might had lost her companion Lady, but she had had her revenge. Men were weak. She loved to be in power, and nothing would stand ever be allowed to stand in her way. Her brothers were the weaker ones. She had enjoyed the fight. The men she had killed were even weaker. Only the strong and smart ones would survive in this world.
That was a lesson, she had learned some times before. One day all men would bow down to her. She sank another glass of wine. It was growing darker and darker outside. Soon the whole castle would be asleep. The night was the best time of Sansa's day. Oh the things she did, when nobody was awake to discover it.
She needed to have sex. She always needed to have sex, when she was drunk, and she knew just who, she wanted to fuck tonight. She rang a bell, which was located on her working desk. Soon, Hodor appeared in her room. Hodor was the perfect servant. He did not speak any other words, than his name, so he would never be able to tell everyone, about her secret life. She smiled at him and got lost in a thought. Maybe, she would try to take him to her bed at some point. He was fat, dumb, and not precisely good looking, but a giant like him must have a great cock.
She was in no doubt, that he would fuck her, if she commanded him to do so, but that could wait to another night. This night, she wanted her special victim. Sansa opened the secret room in her desk and handed over a potion to Hodor. She did not need to tell him anything, after all these years he knew too well, the things she expected him to do for her. He quickly left her room with and a saying hodor. She reached for another glass of wine, by the time Hodor had drugged her victims drank and moved, the victim to the secret cave, she would be perfectly drunk.
One hour later, she quietly left her room. She sneaked through the castle until she reached their Godswood. This was a sacred place to her farther and brothers. Sansa herself did not believe in any gods. The gods where for the songs. Only stupid little girls would believe in all the songs of the gods, the great knights and great kings. The world was not a song it was a war.
Sansa moved down the dark wood, until she came to her destination. It was an underground cave, which she and her sister Arya had found many years ago. Their secret cave was well hidden, and as far as they knew, it was only the two of them, who still knew it was there. She removed the iron hatch that covers the entrance. A light came down from the bottom of the stairwell.
She walked down. Slowly, she know her victim might yet still be asleep from the drug, which she gave to Hodor. She walked to the end of the stairs and into the circular room. She and Arya had decorated the room themselves. It was decorated with a bed, which was big enough for four, a cage, and all sort of weapons and whips. The person who laid in the bed was still asleep.
She smiled, when she saw her sleeping twin sister, chained by both hands and legs, naked. They have discovered their love for each other in an early age. They have come into this world together. They were more than just lovers. They were the same. Two part of the same person. She loved her sister, and nothing would or could never be able to rip the two of them apart.
The drug thing was a game between them. At some days Arya would have Sansa drugged and chained to bed, and others days it would be Sansa, who would have Arya drugged, like this day. It was their way to get control over each other. Sansa took one of the dildos from the table beside the bed and moved closer to her sleeping sister. This would be a fun night. She took a whip from the wall and hit it down over her sister body. A red stain appeared over Aryas stomach, and she woke up with a gasp. Sansa took off her clothes and hit her sister one more time, so she would be sure she was completely awake.
Both Sansa and Arya were completely wet and ready for a hell of a night…
End of chapter 9. Those of you that think that dildos as a sex toy did not excist back in those days, you are wrong. I guess that we can agree, that A Song og Ice and Fire take place in an medieval world. The oldest dildo their have been found is from 25.000 BC. That was make out of stone, so yes they had sex toys back then.
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