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Chapter 1: The King's PLAY TOY
After Daenerys Burned Kings Landing Jon Snow took the Iron Thorne from her and when ask by Tyrion what he planned to do with her The King Told the former hand to the Queen to Mind his Business because what he wanted to do with the Mad Queen well let's just say The King had a whole new way of Punishment lined up for his Prisoner.
She'd caused a lot of damage across two continents. While she'd freed people across Essos, she'd left them to travel West for the throne and in doing so left those people and cities to fall right back into their old ways. She fancied herself a leader, a breaker of chains, and a Queen, but that pretty mouth of her's only got her so far.
Her white hair was always intricately braided in the mornings in case he decided to have her bend on down her hands and knees next to the throne during the day, a reminder of her place after she'd tried to bring the North to heel and nearly burnt them all alive after having just taken King's Landing. There was always defiance and fire in her violent eyes, having fought so hard to be Queen.
When she was next to the throne she is in very little in clothing, a short shirt that cut off under her breast's that barely holds them in place ,and The bottoms she wears is made out of a small piece of the dress she wore the day she become The King's Toy which Jon had his seamstress make into shorts that cut off right above her ass cheeks letting her beautiful ass bounce around. She wears Shackles on both her arms and feet which Connects to a long chain around her neck and Leash that Jon holds in his hand.
That's where she was today in front of the Iron throne on her hands and knees like a dog in chains in front of what used to be her army looking weak and looking like vulnerable but she doesn't blame Them for severing Jon he is A Targaryen after All but being on all fours looking like a dog ,weak and vulnerable In front of people who used to worship her made Daenerys feel terrible but this is what she deserves for what she did she reminds her self it's better then death.
Ser Davos who Jon Named his Hand of the King Announced His King to his Visitor Lord Gendry Baratheon.
"Lord Gendry Baratheon You stand before Jon Aegon Targaryen , King of Aldas and the first Of Men , Ruler of The Seven Kingdoms, The Last Dragon"
When Davos said The last Dragon Daenerys felt her heart break because after everything She still loved Jon but when it Came to everyone else she was pretty much his Trophy Plus She hasn't bothered To ask about Drogon in the 3 months since that fateful day. Her heart broke She is a Dragon to as matter of fact she is the Mother of Dragons. King Jon Doesn't even have a Dragon unless he found a way to Ride Drogon but Again She doesn't know she is to scared to ask him.
If She speaks about the day at all He gets mad and she is scared of that side of him. He Gets Very aggressive and he does not hesitate to cause her pain but even after all of the punishment she receives she still believes Jon loves her deep down.
Gendry Bends on his knee to his king by and says " Your Grace You asked to give a you a report on how things are going at Strom's End. I would like to announce that things going smoothly Everyone is Accept as their Lord."
As he finishes speaking Gendry looks toward Daenerys but he hears a loud voice say
"Lord Gendry Don't look at my toy she doesn't deserve to be looked at she doesn't deserve a fucking thing"
Gendry bows his head again as he says
"My Apologies your grace I see nothing there."
Once again Daenerys felt heartbroken as she realizes she now is a trophy a thing not a human being.
Jon ends his meeting he gets up off the throne he yanks on her chain As he starts to walk out of the throne she follows him on all fours still like a dog on a leash as he leads the way for her back to his chamber's back to her prison.
Jon finally arrives in front of his chamber he turns to the guard in front of the door and says
"Leave and make sure I am not disturbed"
The guard nodded and walked off As Jon open door pulled Dany's leash enough to choke her a little. He closed the door behind and dropped her leash then said
"GET On The Bed Now."
Knowing better then to disobey her king Daenerys crawled over to bed and climbed on. She positioned herself with ass up in the air knowing what's coming.
Jon undressed himself and walked over to her. He brought his hand up and smacked her ass as hard he could causing her to scream in pain but just as his hand left her skin he did it again this time she spoke as screamed
"OW FUCK JON!"
The King did not like her calling him Jon she knew what's coming now and her suspicions where confirmed when he grabbed her leash and yanked her up onto her knees and smacked her across the face as he said
" WHAT DID FUCKING YOU CALL ME BITCH?"
Daenerys whimpered in fear at his outburst before Saying in a soft voice
"I am so sorry Your Grace It just came out in reaction that last smack hurt a lot" Jon Looked at her with fire in eyes as he said
" Shut up and suck my cock slut."
His hand slid into her hair, gripping the braid and pulling her mouth down along his length, forcing her to take it all until her nose hit his belly. She wiggled a little, making a soft sound of surprise and tried to pull her head back but his grip kept her in place. He hardened at the feel of her around him, groaning softly.
"You don't know how cruel I could be. I wouldn't do that" he growled down at her before he let her head go enough so she could pull back and he slipped from her lips to let her catch her breath. Her chest heaved a little as she took several short breaths, eyes watching him through her lashes.
After a couple breaths, she dipped her head to suck the head of his length into her mouth and start to work him. Without her hands, she couldn't do much more than lap and suck at him, but coupled with him pressing her forward to take him all again several times as she worked, the muscles in his stomach twitched soon enough and he was growing rougher as he fucked her mouth. She used just the hint of teeth along his length, just enough to make him cry out darkly as he felt himself tumble over that edge.
Instead of letting her swallow him tonight though, he pulled her off his cock just enough to splash cum across her nose and mouth. His free hand stroked himself through his release, spilling more across her face and breasts before he panted and relaxed. "You look so good like that, I hope you know." He patted her cheek gently and moved to a table with some glasses and a pitcher of water.
Stripping on his way to the table, he tossed his clothes to the chair with his shirt before pouring a glass of wine and bringing it back to her. "Drink?"
"Yes, Your Grace, thank you." She licked her lips a little at the feel of his release on them but also at the sight of the wine. And she didn't fight him as he gently tilted the glass so she could take a slow drink.
Jon allowed her as many sips as she desired from the glass, moving to set it on the nightstand when she was done. Returning to her, he caught her elbow and helped her to her feet so she wouldn't fall. "Bed, on your knees."
He let her go and she nodded at the instructions instead of answering him. Moving carefully, she crawled awkwardly onto the bed with her hands still bound behind her back, teetering every so often as she risked falling over. She knew from experience he wanted her in the middle, not just on the edge. The edge was too easy to accomplish, it meant he didn't get to watch her muscles tense and work to keep herself upright.
His hand reached out and he pushed her forward so she fell face-first into the pillows with a surprised sound. He was kind enough to crawl up behind her, letting his body settle over and around hers, so he could fix her head and the pillows a little so she'd be able to breathe easily and could be more comfortable.
"The night is far from over, Dany. You haven't yet screamed for me today," he promised as his hand dipped to push his fingers in and out of her slowly. A smile formed as her hips arched and rocked to take his teasing pace and a breathy whine from her told him she'd welcome the pleasure he promised. "Just you wait."