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The stage had been set. Robert was seated in his solar awaiting the person he had summoned. His "beloved" queen, Cersei of the house Lannister. The most beautiful woman in the kingdoms, the wife of any man's dreams or so Robert had once thought. Oh she had acted the perfect lady the night of their marriage but that had not held for long. Some nonsense about him whispering another woman's name. What had she expected? His reputation was known far and wide. Had she somehow been deaf to the whole thing? Was she expecting to take some virgin septon to bed? For years those thoughts had rattled around his head until clarity had finally come.

"Their" third child had been born some six moons ago, a boy named Tommen, he looked so very much like his other siblings. Siblings who looked so very much like their mother, and oh so little like himself, their supposed father.

Robert was honestly embarrassed that it had taken him so long to realize. He had always remembered little of their supposed conceptions. Cersei shared his bed little enough it should have been easy. His taste for wine had proven a chink in his armor. No doubt she waited for Robert to grow drunk before finishing him off in other ways. Perhaps she had even had some whore take her place.

In the end the method was irrelevant, what was certain was that Robert was father to none of the spawn that had squirted out from her cunt. At first he had nearly flown into a fury. He had sworn up and down that it would be the end of her and that her spawn would go with her. Then as quickly as the storm had formed, it had abated, as though the gods themselves were telling him something. Indeed they had as soon another plan had taken form in his mind, one which seemed much more...satisfying. Roberts' introspection ceased as the doors to his solar were opened.

"Why have you summoned me Robert?" the witch roared near as soon as the doors had closed behind her. He did not respond at first. "Do you think I am just another one of your bitch whores you can whistle up whenever you please." Her words rang so true Robert could not help but find them amusing. So much so he failed to suppress a chuckle.

"You find this amusing do you?!" She screeched, almost raising her voice loud enough to be heard outside the room they were in.

"You have no idea of just how much I do." He said, grinning wider than the first time he had picked up his war hammer. "You always were stupid when you got angry, but even I didn't think you would be this oblivious." Robert said as he stood up to approach her.

"What do you mean?" She said taking the slightest of steps backwards at his approach.

"Did you notice the cloak worn by your escort?" Robert asked the obvious question.

"What...gold...I don't…" realization seemed to dawn on Cersei's face.

It was unlikely she had seen any of her red cloaks all day. Lord Tywin will probably be happy to see them when they return to Casterly Rock with his son Jaime at the head. A necessary part of the deal they had made.

"Why have my guards been removed from the keep...Where has my brother gone!?" She demanded

"I spoke to your father a few moons back. He told me some ironborn stragglers were still raiding his coast. It seemed like a good idea to offer him back his able soldiers. What need do you have of them? You are the queen. The kingsguard are your shields. You-"

"The kingsguard which is shorted handed without my brother Robert; where has he gone?" Cersei interrupted him, she would regret that soon enough.

"No it isn't; your brother is no longer in the Kingsguard." He informed her as though he was simply describing the weather.

Trapped between dumbfounded and enraged it took Cersei a moment to respond.

"...How...How dare you! You can't! The Kingsguard serves for life, you can't do this!" She screamed before Robert grabbed her by the mouth, shutting her up.

"I'm in no mood for a headache woman, now you'll lower your voice or I'll give you one, understand." Robert told her before loosening his grip and taking a seat in one of the room's chairs.

Robert could see outraged and glorious tears forming at the edges of her eyes. To him now, the sight was more beautiful than their wedding night. Her fists balling, she lowered her voice to a growl.

"I demand to know why you have done these things Robert. You had no right to-"

"I know what you and Jaime were doing, what you did,"

Cersei did not seem to flinch but her mask failed at her eyes. Years of battling men in helmets had taught him to see fear in a man's eyes. It seemed the same held true for women.

"I don't know what you're talking about. This is nonsense."

"You don't know? Are you sure about that? I'd be happy to let you guess." Robert mocked.

Cersei was quiet for a moment

'What will her strategy be' Robert wondered silently.

"Robert you must understand whatever you heard is a lie. Our marriage has never been happy but I would never be so foolish as to cuckold a king. You know better than that."

"No I don't think I do as a matter of fact I think you're just the kinda dumb cunt that would think she can hide it. You're not as smart or discreet as you think you are Cersei. You thought you were as a good a player as the spider, and you thought me the bumbling idiot king." Robert said as he walked up closely to her, his height allowing him to tower over and look down his nose at her. "Well you were wrong and now you're going to suffer the consequences."

"Robert I-"

"Shut your trap woman, there's no talking your way out of this, your fate has already been decided." Robert said, drawing so close his chest almost rubbed against her ample breasts.

"Then what is my fate Robert? What is my brother's?"

"When I found out about you and your brother's abomination, I decided to go to that joyless father of yours with an offer."

"You...you went to father." Cersei almost whimpered, her voice seeming to show fear for the first time.

"Yes and I offered him a choice. I told him that he could resist me, and I'd have not just you and your brother executed, but the whole Lannister family. I could rip you all up root and stem, make what your father did to those Reynes look like a mercy. I could have. Stark Arryn and Tully would back me no matter what, as would my brother at Storm's End. The Martells may hate me but they would kiss my ass if I gave them leave to attack your family, gods know they hate your father more than me. The Tyrells would be happy to take your family's place as the richest family in Westeros. Seven hells I'll bet even salty little Balon would take his chance to pick at the Carcass. "

Cersei's face twisted in horror and fear at the thought. The slightest beads of sweat began to drip down from her temples.

"But I didn't want to do that, however I feel about you Lannisters it's better to keep the peace here. So I made him an offer. He can cancel all of the Crown's debts to house Lannister, and take on the debts owed elsewhere. If he does that, I'll spare the kingslayer, I'll even release him from the kingsguard and give him back. Whatever Tywin does then is no care to me, so long as your brother never steps foot in Kings Landing again."

Robert continued,

"As for your incest spawn, the boys will be given to the faith, when their old enough they can go north to take the black. Your father was fine with me killing them, but I don't need more children's blood on my hands. Myrcella is a girl and can't inherit anyway, so she can stay in the keep as a serving girl, I'll even let her be a lady-in-waiting if she can charm someone enough."

"You are most merciful Robert, truly I am most grateful for this" she lied through her teeth.

"Maybe I am Cersei but I still haven't said anything about your fate. I knew Tywin would agree easily if I let you remain queen, and you will be in name, but…"

Robert pulled her close, hands firmly groping her breasts and ass.

"You will be my whore in truth. Your chambers are being emptied as we speak, they are yours no longer. We will share a bed every night until the gods call one of us to the seven hells. When we are not together you will be followed by septas, I don't care if you are using the chamber pot, you will be watched. I will have you however I want to. Your cunt is now my plaything."

Robert ripped away at her dress, Cersei yelping in surprise as he did so. She now stood naked from the waist down. Her glorious pussy now filled with Robert's fingers.

"I will do with it as I please when I please. If I wish to finger you while I hold court you will show your cunt to the whole courtroom so I can do so. If I want you red in the face and moaning at feasts, you will be. I will call you to my council meetings and fuck you while I rule these kingdoms. I will not rest at night until I have filled your cunt with my seed as much as I wish to. I will continue to fuck you when you are swollen with child. You could be giving birth and if I wish to bend you over for a quick fuck, you will oblige…"

Robert had dug into her cunt with his fingers, pistoning up and down through the entire monologue. After the first few sentences Cersei had begun to develop a slickness.

"Mnm…Ahhh...Robert...This is...ho... ridiculous." Cersei tried to speak through moans of pleasure. Robert had gained weight from years of feasting and drinking. While that had robbed him of his once magnificent warrior figure, it had made his fingers thicker. Robert even wondered if they were as thick as the kingslayer's cock. Pretty boys like Jaime usually came small, so he bet they were.

"Indeed it is, why are your tits still covered?" Quickly Robert ripped his fingers from Cersei's slit and ripped the rest of her dress from her bosom, unfurling her glorious supple tits, the tits of a woman who had birthed three children. She would have many more by the time Robert was finished with her.

"Whatever your issues, you are still the most beautiful woman in Westeros and I will have you for my whore. My only whore, I will not give you rest while I fuck other women. The only other whores I will bring will be those I might call upon to keep you nice and warmed up when I must see to other business."

Robert undid his britches and unfurled his long cock for Cersei to see. Before she could contemplate it she was bent over by Robert. Robert grabbed hold of her tits and leaned forward to whisper in her ear.

"These great big tits are mine." He said as he groped them

"This plump ass is mine." He said, slapping and squeezing one of her fat cheeks.

"And...this sopping cunt is mine." He whispered as he jammed his large cock into Cersei's slick pussy.

"Hu-OH! Robert! You Canoooohh!" Cersei's words lost sense as Robert sped up his thrusts, hammering into her cunt like a battering ram at the city gates.

"You are my wife, I am reclaiming my rights as your husband and king!" Robert howled out as his thrusts started to fall in rhythm, Cersei's juices providing a melody to his ears.

"Ahh! Ahh! Oh Seven Hells Robert! Slow Down! I beg of you! Slow Down! You're too big! Too Much!" Cersei screamed out for all the castle to hear as Robert plunged himself in and out of her now dripping cunt. Juices slid in and out as the sounds of Slk! Glg! Glp! filled the room.

"AH! AHH! AHHH! AHHHHH!" Cersei moaned as a torrent of her juices escaped her cunt.

"Did the kingslayer ever...ugh...do that uh to you, you bitch" Robert said, grunting as he neared his own peak, slamming Cersei back and forward down the length of his cock

"My bro-ooother was...was a far better l-l-over than yooouuuooooooooh gods he-e-elp me!" Cersei screamed as more juices flowed out from her pussy.

"This is going to be the rest of your life you bitch, I hope fucking that pretty boy brother was worth it." Robert stopped just before reaching his climax.

"R-robert what are you-OH!" Robert lifted Cersei up by her legs and stood up, Cersei seated securely on his cock.

"I find these floors uncomfortable. I am taking us to our bedchamber." Robert stated matter of factly. When Cersei failed to respond he quickly bounced her up and down, reminding her of her situation.

"B-but Robert you can't mean to."

"Servant! Open the doors, I must escort the queen back to our chambers!" Robert yelled out.

"No! Robert you can't! They wil OHH!" Cersei tried to protest before Robert again bounced her up and down, a GLP! Being elicited from her juicy slit.

The doors opened to the eyes of a shocked servant. Robert began to pace forward, his queen as naked as her name day, seated upon his massive cock, glistening sweat and juices covering her cunt and ass as he carried her forward. Reactions were mixed. Some looked away, likely fearing the queen's disfavor should they try to smile or laugh, a threat they will come to realize is now completely empty.

Some were quick to notice the change in power dynamic. One even openly snickered at the humiliated queen, eliciting a faint protest which Robert was quick to silence.

"How da-a-re Yo-oh-oh-oh!" Cersei tried to speak as Robert forced her up and down his cock, SLP SLP SLP her juices spilled onto the rugs as he did so. Her unrestrained tits bounced up and down with each thrust.

Stopping at the entrance to his chambers he turned to one of the servants at the door

"Tell Grand Maester Pycelle that the king orders him to bring the new device with all haste."

"Yes y'grace." the boy bowed before running off to fulfill the order.

"What device-Ah- Robert what have you-AHHHHHh!" Cersei screamed out, convulsing in Robert's arms as another orgasm coursed through her body. The drips of juices for a second turning into a torrent spraying onto the floor.

"You will find out soon enough bitch. Open the doors." Robert ordered and the servants obliged. Robert carried his queen inside their bed chamber. SLP GLP GLP echoed through the room as he continued to push and pull her up and down his cock, Cersei by now likely too tired to properly resist him.

"We will share this bed every night now going forward, do you understand?" Robert asked his sweaty and tired queen.

"Y-yes Robert. W-whatever yoooou command." She whimpered out through tired breaths, the quick succession of orgasms having robbed her of her strength.

Robert made his way to the side of the bed where he pulled Cersei from off his cock, her juices left covering his manhood. He threw her on the bed.

"Roll onto your back, if you can't do it on your own then I will do it for you."

Cersei pulled herself up slowly and rotated onto her back. She glistened in the candle-light of the room as the extent of her body's wetness became clear. Before she could catch her breath Robert pulled her back onto his cock, her cunt so slick with wetness his cock now slipped in with barely any effort.

Their bodies now created a loud clapping sound as Robert smacked his hips against her own.

"Huh Hu Hu Hu" Cersei's moans had turned to exhausted breaths as she desperately tried to keep up.

"Aaaaah!" she cried out what little she had left, another orgasm bringing her to spasm and squirt.

"P-p-please R-robert ha please uh just cum please cum a-a-a-already." Cersei begged for release from his appetites. Lucky for her Robert was indeed reaching his limits, his hands becoming a vice around her sides he slowed his thrusts

"Uh-uh-aaaaaaa" Robert bellowed as his release finally came, his seed spitting into Cersei's womb.

"Huh...Hu...ah" Cersei offered no complaint as she slowly tried to catch her breath.

As if on cue a knock came at the door.

"Your grace the grand maester has the device you requested."

"Send him in."

The doors brought in light as they opened and Grand Maester Pycelle waddled in followed by a pair of ladies who carried Roberts next tool for Cersei.

"Your grace I assume you have had your fill of the queen tonight."

"Yes Pycelle I have. Ladies see that the queen is properly fitted with her new night clothes."

The two ladies complied immediately, helping Cersei to stumble off of the bed and stand up as straight as she could manage.

"What's going on what are they...Oh-uhhhh-huh" Cersei mewled as a solid was forced up her slit and tied around her waist. The device Pycelle had been ordered to developed resembled the undergarments that ladies wore only with a slight alteration. A solid cylinder shaped like a man's member had been attached to the crotch area, another piece jutted downwards a few inches, allowing someone a point from which to press the device deeper into Cersei. When the ladies fitted Cersei they slipped the some nine inch cylinder up into her cunt and tied the garments onto her in such a way that she could not remove them without aid.

"Robert what is this!" Cersei made the mistake of demanding.

Robert quickly approached her and grabbed the garment by the lower knob and pressed it upwards deeper into Cersei's cunt. She shuddered and Robert had to hold her up.

"This is another part of your punishment. I said your cunt was mine to do with as I pleased and I say from this day forth you are to have it filled at all times. If my cock is not available to fill you then this device is to ensure that you feel my presence. If any man or woman attempts to remove these without my approval, they will be executed for treason."

Cersei scowled at him on the verge of tears but eventually surrendered to Robert's gaze. Unused to the device Cersei waddled over to the bed, failing twice to seat herself on it before simply letting her ass fall onto the feather bed, "Oh" she yelped as the fake cock was likely pressed into her cunt on impact. Finally, she was able to lay herself down properly.

"You are no longer needed here, leave and tell the kingsguard on duty he can enter."

"Yes your grace" Pycelle bowed and left, the two ladies who came with him did the same but silently.

Robert walked over to the bed and laid himself down upon it. Sliding over to Cersei he wrapped his arms around her, one hand groped her breast while the other took hold of the lower knob on her undergarments.

"This is now your life my queen, sleep well"

I understand this story's grammar is a bit rough. I will probably do some edits as I continue writing but expect grammar to improve marginally at best.

As for background the idea for this came because I thought it would be both hot and funny to see Cersei get absolutely destroyed by Big Dick Bobby B. This cucking Karen gon learn today...and tomorrow...and the next day...you get it.

Suggestions for scenes will be considered no promises will be made as I have learned better than to do so.