SANSA'S P.O.V

Theon or rather Reek now had betrayed her he had gone straight to Ramsay with the information she provided him with. He burned her brothers and now he was killing her, killing her slowly by allowing her to be trapped in this place that she once called home, this place which was now inhabited by a monster, a monster that stood before her, his hard manhood pulsing in his trousers, it was so early in the morning that she was still in her night garments. It was so early that the memory of the day before was alive in her mind, she seen only the image of the old woman flayed before her, flayed by Ramsay Bolton or Snow as she liked to think, he was a bastard after all, decreed as a trueborn by Tommen Baratheon another bastard. She learned of how her half brother Jon had been made Lord commander of the nightswatch, this made her swell with pride. She felt regretful when she thought of Jon she had treated him so poorly in her childhood, she had been copying her late mother, she seen the way she treated Jon and she imitated it. She wished Jon was before her now soft faced with arms wide open to greet her with a hug, however the only thing that was greeting her was Ramsay's cock half way across the room being removed out of his trousers he sighed when he did this.

"My sweet Ellyn regrettably forbade me to touch you anymore," he sounded rather annoyed, nothing felt right about Ramsay and Ellyn, she would be happier with Jon, Jon had to save her, he had to save Sansa, she needed to go to him and tell him everything, she needed to be under his protection. Ramsay began pleasuring himself while Sansa sat on the edge of the bed feeling very numb to it all. "Spread your legs, I want to see, I can't touch of course, Ellyn would not be pleased, but you see she did not tell me I could not look at my wife now did she? So go on open them," Sansa sat glaring at him, her legs remained shut until he came over and forced them open. "There's a good girl, now touch it," he said

"Excuse me my lord," Sansa cried out in shock,

"I think I was very clear now Sansa I said touch it," Sansa almost yelped, he wanted her to touch her own parts. Touch them as he made Theon do on their wedding night. Sansa shook her head left and right with increasing speed and Ramsay struck her, "touch it Sansa, touch it now," she closed her and disobeyed him putting her hands behind her back and softly shaking her head. "Perhaps some wine for my lady? To loosen her up a bit?" he asked in a harsh voice stalking off to the table to grab his jug of purple wine, he brought it to her with a very dangerous look on his face and held it to her mouth and forced it down her throat. The wine was choking Sansa, too much was going in too fast. She gagged and splurged as Ramsay laughed steadily pouring more down her throat, Sansa no longer held the ability to breathe the wine was clogging everything and her vision was becoming blurred, a lot of it was staining her white night garments and was sticky around her face, she imagined it might have tasted nice if not forced upon her like this, her eyes were red as she tried to say,

"Please Ramsay stop," her voice was gurgling with the wine, dancing with it, "I'm going to die," she begged as the wine forced its way down her throat. When the jug was finally empty she vomited all over herself. Ramsay stripped her of her clothes with a disgusted look on his face.

"That was very ugly of you but I will forgive all my pretty wife if you touch it," he was still exposed and still rock hard. There was no point in fighting Ramsay she opened her legs and slipped her fingers around her clit while he pulled on himself, he was breathing very heavy, while hers remained the same. They sat playing with their parts until a white liquid spilled out of Ramsay; he cleaned it away with her already ruined night garment. "That will be all beautiful Sansa, Reek will bring you lunch and there will be no need to leave the room today you know that," she could tell that he wasn't fully satisfied touching himself, he needed to force himself inside someone to feel alright but he could no longer do that. It was now a waiting game. The wine helped her sleep for an hour then she knew she had to get ready. She sat herself down and awaited the door to open her eyes fixed upon it in slants as her anger began to boil from deep down inside of her. When Theon finally came in she was glaring she still felt rather drunk from the jug of wine,

"WHY! Why have you condemned me to be trapped here," she said with power in her voice, power that she never had before

"There is no escape Sansa, the master he'd of found you, he'd of killed you," Theon did not look at her as he spoke, shaking, he left her tray on the table.

"I would rather be dead. And what if I could escape? You took my freedom from me you took my family from me why did you burn my brothers? You deserve everything he did to you, look at me Theon why did you do it," she commanded

"Not Theon, Reek," he spluttered,

"Alright Reek, why did you do that to my family," her eyes were as fierce as her tone,

"Those boys they didn't deserve it, I was stupid I was cruel I was weak trying to prove myself," Theon began,

"Not boys Theon they were Bran and Rickon they were your brothers," she cut through him growing inpatient, "why should they be dead while you still breathe air?" she inquired.

"Not bran and Rickon they were farm boys just farm boys," he cried and ran out of the room. Sansa sank into her seat in shock, her brothers were alive, her little brothers, this was the most amazing news she had ever gotten, she had a family! The pain of earlier faded, she had hope, hope in the name of Bran and Rickon, she would get out of this horror she would find her brothers and she would look after them they would feel safe and secure. Whatever it took she would be reunited with her family, one way or another the Starks would be back together.

REEK'S P.O.V

Reek sat shaking in his small cell in the kennels as he rocked back and fourth, the encounter with Sansa had very much shook and his emotions seemed to be torn between betraying Lord Ramsay and saving Sansa, who which he once would have looked at like a sister, or leave her to be destroyed and raped repeatedly by his master. Reek felt the tears as they escaped down his face and caused small dark circles on his dirty and torn trousers, the dogs barked loudly, it was past their feeding time, but Reek needed to take a few moments to himself before he would dare open the cage door for the dogs, they were hard to manage at the best of times, never mind now that he was emotionally conflicted.

"Reek was good, Reek warned master of Lady Sansa's attempted to escape," Reek spoke softly to himself as he forced himself to stand and wipe his eyes, "If Reek had of let her leave Lord Ramsay would have killed her, I was protecting her," he continued and opened the cold metal door of his own cage and grabbed at a large leaking bag of food and beginning to open the cages for the dogs, they growled at him, their mouths dripping of salvia as they eyed him angrily. Reek took a deep breath in, this never got easier the fear of the dogs refusing to eat from their bowls and ripping him to pieces was always present in his mind as they ran past him and snarled at each other, biting at each others legs and tails before each one found a bowl of food of it's own and filled their jaws with meat, never taken their eyes off Reek as he stood watching, getting the dogs back into their cages was going to be fun, they had been starved for the last few days and Reek knew that the food in their bowls would not fill their stomachs.

The last dog finished as the rest walked around the kennels, shitting and pissing on every available space, Reek rolled his eyes sadly and lifted the shovel, waving it at the dogs for them to move so he may clean up. His arms ached as he lifted every piece of dogs dirt and placed it into a massive bin that sat just beside the entrance and it was now time to return the dogs to their cages, Reek placed his arms up in the air,

"Come on doggies back to bed," he spoke softly as he walked towards them and motioned with his head towards the beds, the dogs growled and their mouths began to leak saliva once more, even the dog that was licking himself seemed to have a hatred for Reeks voice. Reek could feel himself starting to shake once more as he stood beside the door of one of the open cages and pointed inside it, "Bed," he tried to demand and it seemed that the hounds laughed at him, their teeth on show, as they walked slowly towards him, their hair on the back of their necks standing tall and their tails unmoving. Reek swallowed hard and tired again, "Bed dogs," he tried to shout but his voice got lost in his throat and the leader of the hounds barked loudly, his saliva landing on Reeks face, Reek felt himself gag and he pointed to the open door, "Please girl," he begged and the growling became louder, they were only two steps away from and Reek was sure he was going to be torn to shreds,

"BED NOW!" Reek jumped at the loud sound of Lord Ramsay's voice as he stood at the door, his arms crossed over his chest. The hounds jump slightly and retreated to bed, but Reek could have sworn that they eyed him up as if saying, this isn't the end, he quickly moved to lock the cage doors and breathed a sigh of relief,

"Thank you my lord," Reek bowed his head and stared at the floor, Ramsay let out a soft laugh and began walking towards him, Reek was not sure how close his master was until he seen Ramsay's feet beneath him,

"Loyal Reek, what you done yesterday was a great show of respect for your master you know that don't you?" Ramsay questioned, as he lifted Reeks eyes to meet his and Reek nodded quickly and tried to smile, Ramsay scanned his face and smiled back at him, letting go of his face and taken a seat on a chair that sat facing the dogs, "Because of how loyal you are, now that you have proven so finally, I have chosen you to take upon the great pleasure of meeting my needs," he smiled and Reeks body shook, his mind raced and he met the eyes of his master,

"I'm sorry my lord I do not understand," Reek stated and moved his face to look at the ground once one and Ramsay sighed,

"I know what your thinking Reek, why would I need a disfigured creature like yourself, when I have two beautiful wives only a few feet away," he breathed the words out and Reek's head snapped up, he couldn't mean what was racing through Reek's head, "But you see I have been forbidden from touching or being please by the lovely Sansa, by of course Ellyn and on that same note Ellyn refuses to let me have my way with her because of Sansa, do you understand what I mean," he smirked and Reek's head shook from side to side, panic flowing through him as Ramsay stood and undone his trouser, "I mean yes I could just continue to demand that Lady Stark touch herself while I watch knowing that really she doesn't want to but sometimes a man just needs to feel some warmth and I can't get that from the palm of my own hand," He smirked and exposed himself, Reek began to sweat as he looked at the distance between him and the exit, of course his mind reminded him that if he was caught running he would more than likely be flayed and his inside felt like they were boiling as Ramsay stood before him and forced Reek's trousers down.

"Please my lord no," Reek stuttered out as he tried to move slowly backwards without tripping himself and Ramsay laughed,

'Begging again are we Reek?" he asked and Reek felt the breeze between his now bare legs, they felt as if it the air was going to knock him down, "Turn around Reek, don't fight me it'll only be worse for you," Ramsay smiled and moved his hand up and down himself, his eyes burning with pleasure. Reek knew it was not the fact that he was naked that pleased Ramsay, it was the smell and look of fear that he, himself was filling the room with, he tried to calm himself as he shook his head,

"No my lord," he said quietly and Ramsay's face filled with anger as he processed the words of what came out of Reek's mouth and he lifted his hand and punched Reek right on the bridge of his nose, Reek let out a shout of pain, he could almost hear the broke crack under his masters hand and he reached up to his now bleeding nose as tears left his eyes. Ramsay grabbed him by the hair and spun him round and bending him over before forcing himself straight into Reek. Reek screamed louder than he had ever had before as Ramsay thrust in and out, hard and quick, Reek's muscles tightened which only seemed to excite Ramsay.

Reek felt himself ripping as he felt hot liquid slide slowly down his leg, but Ramsay was not finished so it must have been Reeks own blood that seemed to get a lucky escape from what was taken place. Reek's body ached, he got sharp pain all through him as Ramsay pulled at his hair, some of it coming away from his head, and Reek's face stained with tears as his screams filled the kennels, the dogs howled and Reek believe them to be cheering their master on as Ramsay pushed Reek forward, head first into the iron bars on the cages, more blood streamed from him but this time from a cut above his eyebrow, it slid down and into his wet eyes as Reek wiped violently at his face,

"PLEASE MY LORD STOP IT HURTS, LOYAL REEK, GOOD REEK," he screamed and the dogs howls became louder as Ramsay breathed heavily and dripped saliva over Reeks back before one final and painful thrust and pulled himself out, allowing his hot and sticky fluids squirt over Reek's legs and back.

Reek leg's collapsed from under him and he hit the floor like a sack of potatoes, but he did not feel the pain of the fall as he wept, laying in a heap, daring not to move a muscle as Ramsay stood over him, putting his manhood away and laughing,

"Thank you Reek, that was exactly what I needed," he smirked and Reek's body jerked at the sounds of his words, "you can thank Lady Sansa and Lovely Ellyn for the position that you are in now," he almost whispered and patted himself down, "Now get yourself cleaned up you filthy man loving creature, your pathetic," and Ramsay spat at the ground beside him, before walking quickly out the door and calling back, "I will expect wine immediately Reek do hurry," and Reek's tears fell freely from his eyes, He lay on the cold ground covered in dirt, blood and his masters cum, daring still not to move even the hounds were silent which only seemed to make Reek feel even more alone than he ever had before.