The Royal Experience & Ellaria Sand Pt. 2

"Oh… oh, oh, oh!!!"

Blinking at the sudden sound of Cersei's voice, no longer gagging on Oberyn's cock, Margaery turns her gaze away from Ellaria and Podrick to watch as the Queen Mother gets fucked. In the time that the young Tyrell woman has been distracted, Oberyn has gotten bored of fucking Cersei's face, and has instead pulled the disguised Royal back up to her feet before spinning her around and bending her over.

Cersei Lannister is grasping at her ankles right now, even as Oberyn holds her by her hips and fucks her from behind, plowing the blonde MILF with all his might. As Cersei yelps, squeaks, and moans, Oberyn laughs, calling out to Podrick again, though this time he doesn't look over at the younger man, simply content to make his pleasure heard as he fucks Cersei hard from behind.

"You've really out done yourself, good ser! I can tell, this one has had children, hasn't she? Tight, but just loose enough that childbirth is obvious!"

He could seriously tell that sort of thing? Margaery finds herself staring at Oberyn Martell in a sort of disgusted awestruck manner, completely amazed but also horrifically disturbed that he just knew Cersei had given birth to multiple children. Podrick, meanwhile, lets out a grunt from where Ellaria is continuing to touch his chest and fondle his bulge.

"Your experience does you proud, your grace. Indeed, that one is a mother. A mother of three, to be exact."

Oberyn's eyes light up, and he laughs loudly, even as he continues to fuck a yelping, moaning Cersei with all his might, the blonde woman still forced to hold her ankles, while at the same time arching her back to keep her head up enough so that the crown atop it can't pull at her hair and potentially fall off. She looks exactly like Margaery would expect a whore masquerading as a queen to look, truth be told.

"Oh my, your establishment truly does pride itself on providing the absolute best, doesn't it?"

He laughs again at his own jape, and then keeps fucking Cersei like there's no tomorrow, plowing her roughly, savagely almost… though of course, nowhere near as hard as Margaery had watched Podrick take the Queen Mother. As much as it's obvious Oberyn is taking out a lot of his latent frustration, hatred, and anger at the Lannisters on the disguised royal whore, it's also obvious he's holding back… and that even if he wasn't, he likely wouldn't be able to hold a candle to what Podrick had already put Cersei through in her 'training' and breaking.

Still, there was no doubt in Margaery's mind that Cersei was pleasing the Dornish Prince with her whorish body. The Queen Mother, in such a position of humiliation… it had Margaery all hot and bothered, to say the least. In the end, with a grunt, Oberyn pulls out and yanks Cersei around by her hair and crown again, forcing her back to her knees and tilting her head back roughly as he jerks his cock onto her masked face.

Margaery very nearly cums on the spot without ever having touched herself and without being touched by any man. Watching Cersei Lannister get facialized by the Red Viper himself would do that to a woman though. Seeing the old bitch of a whore get coated in Oberyn Martell's cum… well, he had no way of knowing the sort of revenge he'd just actually taken upon the Lannister Family, but Margaery did, and it was the hottest thing she'd ever seen.

As he finishes on Cersei's face, having coated everything from her mask to her lips to her chin in his white, hot seed, Oberyn thrusts the blonde away from him, releasing her and causing her to rock back on her heels as he turns away from her and towards Margaery. After experiencing Podrick's cock again and again without fail, Margaery isn't surprised that Oberyn is still hard and capable of going again, right then and there.

Radiating a sense of smug satisfaction, the Dornish Prince walks right up to her and cups her cunt, placing his hand right over her sopping wet quim and feeling her up just as casually as he'd groped her tits.

"Oh my… someone is as leaky as can be. Did you enjoy all of that, little one? I suppose it makes sense. Rumor has it that the Tyrells and the Lannisters are nearly at each other's throats, and that a large part of that is because of the Queen Mother and the Would-Be Queen's animosity for one another."

Oberyn grins, even as Margaery trembles at his touch, very close to cumming her brains out right then and there in an utterly shameful display.

"You're very good at playing your part, little whore. Come."

He pinches her clit in between his thumb and index finger, and Margaery can do nothing but gasp, yelp, and squeal as she's led over to the bed by his pulling and tugging on her oh so sensitive nub. Oberyn pulls her up onto the bed with him, even as he lies back, and Margaery finds herself dragged up onto his lap, his cock slapping against her needy wet pussy.

She moves to unclasp her arms from behind her back so that she can take his cock and put it inside of her, never once considering doing anything else, but Oberyn stops her.

"Ah-Ah, not so fast not… hands behind your back, little queen. I don't want to feel a single one of those dainty fingers of yours on my body, do you hear me?"

Oberyn's eyes flash with command and Margaery obeys, clasping her arms behind her back once more and allowing him to manhandle her into position from there, forcing her down onto his cock as he grips her hips tightly enough to no doubt bruise her pale skin. Margaery groans as she's impaled on Oberyn's member, panting heavily, her supple breasts heaving up and down as a result.

Once he's penetrated her fully, though not nearly as deep as Podrick's bitch breaker could, Oberyn's hands leave her hips and he grabs her tits, groping and squeezing them forcefully. Meanwhile, Margaery's training kicks in and she begins to gyrate and bounce herself up and down on Oberyn's cock like the good little royal whore she's been turned into, moaning all the while, even as he abuses her chest.

He has no idea who he's fucked and who he's fucking now. He has no idea the revenge he's taking on both Tywin Lannister and Margaery's own father by being here, by doing this. It's shameful, it's humiliating, it's… it feels so damn good. Margaery's eyes roll up in her head and her tongue rolls out of her mouth as she cums around Oberyn's cock, all while continuing to bounce up and down on his dick. She can only hope that she's making Podrick happy by being such a good little whore… or she won't be very happy herself, later.

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No one ever thinks much of Ellaria Sand. They see her as little more than arm candy, the Red Viper's latest consort, despite the fact that she's been with him long enough to birth his four youngest daughters, despite the fact that she's had the majority of his eight children at this point, with the first four all being born to different mothers.

There is no doubt in Ellaria's mind of her place by Oberyn's side. But it still rankles once in a while, to have her position questioned, like she's nothing more than a passing fancy for the Prince of Dorne. That said, that's not why she'd stopped young Podrick Payne from leaving, or why she was cozying up to the brothel owner now. No… that was because her beloved trusted her to get the information they were truly after, by any means necessary.

As Oberyn starts in on the whore that's supposed to be the Tyrell girl, Ellaria smiles, well pleased that he got at least some of his aggression and deeply seated hatred for the Lannisters out on the whore that was supposed to be masquerading as Cersei Lannister. Said whore, freshly fucked and covered in Oberyn's cum, still kneels there on the floor in the middle of the room, dazed and out of it.

Not just a whore then, but a true slut. Young Podrick had trained these two women well… or had he? As Ellaria fondles the bulge the young man is sporting, she hums to herself. It's obvious that he's packed his trousers with something extra, given what she's feeling out here, but Ellaria doesn't call him out on it, nor is she even particularly focused on that at the moment. Instead, she's focused on her duty, on getting the information her Prince wants.

"So then… you are the one they call Podrick Payne, yes?"

She whispers into his ear, even as she casually fondles his crotch, but to her surprise, Podrick looks at her almost lazily, clearly not shocked by her knowledge as he just smiles simply and nods.

"Yes, I am."

Ellaria raises both eyebrows at the easy admission. This boy, for what else can she call him… is he simple in the head? If he is, it'll make her job all the easier, she supposes."

"I heard tell that you were the squire of Tyrion Lannister. Is this true?"

Podrick nods again.

"I was."

His short answers leave much to be desired though. She needs to get him talking, to get him chattering so that this doesn't feel like an interrogation. Luckily, she is a temptress, a seductress… she knows how to get what she wants. Slowly, Ellaria crawls her fingers up from Podrick's crotch to the waistband of his trousers. She deftly undoes the tie there that's keeping them drawn shut, and then slides her hand right into his pants.

The young man grunts, even as Ellaria grins a wicked sort of grin, her fingers seeking out his cock. She expects to have to go around quite a lot of cloth to find it, given just how big the bulge she'd been feeling up had gotten. Instead, however, Ellaria finds herself coming into contact with hot, throbbing cock meat in moments, her fingers brushing up against his shaft in a way that has Podrick hissing out a breath.

While she's pleased to draw such a reaction from him, she's also confused as she continues to map out what she's feeling with her digits, her slender fingers moving all over Podrick's cock, trying to get a good grasp on the thing, but quickly finding it to be larger in girth then she ever expected. Increasingly astounded and somewhat flabbergasted, Ellaria Sand eventually can take no more of it.

Dropping all pretense of seduction and temptation for a moment, Oberyn's consort uses her other hand to grab Podrick's pants and yank them down, even as she grips tightly at his cock and pulls it out. What comes free of the confines of the young man's trousers is… a monster of a cock. Ellaria stares at the long, fat, wide THING in sheer astonishment and even partial terror, her entire body trembling for a moment before she manages to regain herself. She pushes down the very real, very primal feminine sort of fear that flushes through her system and collects herself.

She is not some maiden to be scared away by a big cock. She is Ellaria Sand, consort to Oberyn Martell, a Prince of Dorne. She is mother to his children, and a very sexual being in her own right. Even still, Podrick Payne's cock is the biggest she's ever seen before, something she might expect to find on the Mountain rather than a young squire. At least then it would be proportionate in size.

Still, Ellaria focuses on a simple truth she'd learned long before she ever met Oberyn, even as she strokes Podrick's cock with both hands, unconsciously realizing that one would not be enough for this behemoth. Size… size wasn't everything. It was how you used it as well. Ellaria had had some men bigger than Oberyn in her life. All of them had been disappointing. Oberyn knew how to make her sing, however. He knew how to make her cry out in ecstasy.

Just as he was making the whore playing at being the Would-Be Queen cry out right now on his cock. Ellaria does her best to focus on that, on the way Oberyn is fucking the second whore of the Royal Experience, even as she continues to jerk her hands up and down Podrick Payne's big, fat cock. Surely… surely, he wouldn't be that skilled with it. After all, he was just a squire. Sure, he was a squire in charge of a brothel, but that didn't mean much. Brothel owners tended, by in large, to be weak men with no skill in bed.

She's reminded of her task by that second to last thought though, and even as Ellaria continues to jerk Podrick off, she looks at him, trying to regain her equilibrium and in the process her seductive, tempting gaze as she gives him a smile.

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