The Sand Snakes Pt. 3

… Podrick didn't believe for even a second that Oberyn had actually managed to seduce a Septa. Oh certainly, the Red Viper was suave and charismatic enough… but to set aside one's vows as a Septa was certain death. More than likely, Oberyn had simply used his title as Prince to have his way with a poor, beautiful, blonde-haired, blue-eyed young Septa who, while she may have enjoyed it, had nevertheless been defiled against her will.

Not that Podrick was judging Oberyn for his actions. After all, if the Dornish Prince hadn't done what he'd done all those years ago, Tyene Sand wouldn't have been born and Podrick wouldn't have been able to have his way with the man's bastard daughter as he was now. Smirking, the young man begins to slowly press the head of his massive cum-covered cock against Tyene's backdoor, pressuring her asshole with every push forward he makes.

Tyene's beautiful blue eyes go wide at the sensation, even as Podrick chuckles down at her and shakes his head.

"No, my dear… you're the bastard. But don't worry. No one cares about a whore's lineage. Once I'm done training you and your sisters, you'll all be treated the exact same… as the cunts for sale that you are."

Before Tyene can muster a response to that, Podrick stops being nice. And yes, his earliest attempts to penetrate her tight sphincter were in fact him being nice. Now though, he simply pulls back and slams forward, beginning to ram every last inch of his bitch breaker into her somewhat virgin ass. He's a little surprised by just how tight he is. Tyene, meanwhile, is MORE than a little surprised by how big HE is.

She really is mostly virginal, back there. The largest thing that Tyene Sand's asshole has ever taken were Arianne's adventurous fingers when they were experimenting with each other growing up. While Tyene had been all too happy to seduce men for her own purposes, using her cunt and mouth to powerful effects to get whatever she wanted where her poisons wouldn't do… she'd never once had a man up her ass before.

Needless to say, Podrick's thick cock is a completely different beast from Arianna's inquisitive, explorative fingers. Her back arching, Tyene doesn't just squeal, she SCREAMS!

"M-MERCY! MERCY! OBARA, SISTER, PLEASE SAVE ME, IT HURTS SO MUCH! B-BY THE SEVEN HE'S SO DAMN BIG!"

Unbowed, Unbent, Unbroken. Those were House Martell's words, and they were words that Oberyn's bastard daughters had all spent their entire lives trying to live by. Not that they'd always succeeded. Tyene for instance, had bent over on more than one occasion for a man she wanted something from. And all three Sand Snakes had ended up rather bowed and bent when their own uncle had locked them away in the Spear Tower, turning them into prisoners.

At the end of the day, none of them were true Martells. At the end of the day, House Martell's words didn't truly cover the bastard daughters of one of it's sons. At the end of the day… Tyene's spine is bent quite thoroughly as Podrick slides his massive cock to the hilt in her ass, savoring the constricting tightness of her back door and holding her steady for a moment before he begins to thrust, before he begins to REALLY fuck her ass.

Reaching up, he grips Tyene by her short silky blonde hair and forces her tear-stricken face to look to him. Staring down into watery blue eyes, Podrick shows no mercy as he introduces the mistress of poisons to painal, as he takes her ass and brings her to new heights of agony and ecstasy both by fucking her back door with all his might. At the same time, he grins wickedly down at her, his eyes hard as flint.

"Do you think your mother prayed to the Seven when your father defiled her? No, I don't think she did… and neither should you. We both know who you should be really praying to right now, slut."

It doesn't happen immediately. Podrick isn't even sure his words penetrate through the haze of pleasure and pain, not at first. Tyene is still screaming, still squealing like a stuck pig. The blonde begs for her sister to help her, even as Obara is completely and utterly helpless in Brienne's arms. She squeals for the Seven to come save her, even as her tits bounce and jiggle with every thrust into her ass that Podrick makes.

Deciding he wants more of that action, Podrick leans forward and attacks Tyene Sand's beautiful pale breasts in the same way he's attacked the rest of her body. Grabbing the soft, full mammaries with both hands, he gropes and squeezes them harshly around the base, treating them like the abusable fun bags they are. Then, he brings his mouth down to one of them and BITES down, drawing a fresh squeal of pain from the poor blonde beneath him as he gnaws at her titflesh and brutally fucks her ass, all the same time.

Eventually, Podrick draws his teeth back across her tit enough that they end up terminating around her nipple. He bites down on her nipple even harder than he did her titflesh, and Tyene's back arches again as she quivers and shakes beneath him. He tugs at that nipple, though not hard enough to actually draw blood, not hard enough to tear it off of her. Just hard enough to show her that he has complete power and control over her, and that in the end, there's nothing Tyene can do but submit.

Then, when the end of her first nipple finally, FINALLY slips free of his biting teeth, much to the faux septa's relief… Podrick brings his mouth down upon her other breast and starts the process all over again. Biting and abusing her tits, reddening her porcelain skin, fucking her virgin ass… Podrick really does enjoy what he does. And to think, once upon a time he'd been so very… unsure of himself.

He knows better now, of course. Even if he'd never expected the trajectory his life took, even if he'd never planned on becoming a brothel owner at his tender young age, or turning princesses and queens and bastards alike into little more than whores with his big fat bitch-breaking cock… he knows this is right. Because what he realized was true back in King's Landing is just as true here in Sunspear. There are women here who, if left to their own devices, would do irreparable damage to the realm, to Dorne and to the rest of Westeros as well.

The Sand Snakes will join his growing collection of whores, not just because Podrick wants to break each and every one of them on his cock, not just because he wants to turn them into prostitutes who will make him lots and lots of money… but because if they don't, they'll get up to no end of trouble otherwise. And Podrick won't allow that. He won't allow them to just run amok and make an absolute mess of things.

Not when he's already put so much time and effort into reining in bitches like Cersei and Margaery, no sir.

It's this indomitable determination that poor Tyene Sand finds herself up against. In the beginning, even through the aphrodisiac's haze, perhaps the faux septa thought that Podrick was no different from so many other men she's dealt with over the years. Horny and set in his ways, unwilling to change or see women as anything but fuck toys for him to slake his lusts on. In that way, Tyene has had plenty of experience dealing with men like Podrick Payne.

Or so she might have thought. In truth, Podrick was so much more than that… and the more he breaks her ass on his cock, the more Tyene comes to realize this. As the pleasure and pain mix together, as she suffers and enjoys herself beneath the man in equal measure, Podrick refuses to let her retreat into her mind, refuses to let her pass out. Oh, and she tries too. Her mind tries to pull back involuntarily multiple times, even as her body happily submits to Podrick's cock and hands and mouth.

But he always slaps her back into consciousness, forcing her to acknowledge what's being done to her, treating Tyene Sands like the whore he wants her to be. And though she would have said it was impossible before, though she would have claimed it couldn't be… slowly but surely, Tyene breaks under Podrick's skilled touch.

He watches it happen too, watches, and MAKES it happen with an altogether masterful hand. Tyene's screams for mercy begin to change, and Podrick can tell it's not an act. She finally processes and more importantly accepts what he's saying… what he said earlier, about who she should really be praying to, who she should be begging for mercy and forgiveness.

Lifting her up into his laps by her hips, Podrick continues to butt-fuck the gorgeous blonde as she in turn wraps her arms around his neck and murmurs directly into his ear.

"M-Mercy, M-Master… please sir, please show m-me mercy…"

The drugs played a role in rearranging Tyene Sand's world view as well, to be sure… but a lot of it was merely Podrick and his bitch breaker. His massive cock had a way of changing a woman's priorities or shifting her perspective juuust right. As Tyene begs him in her ear, her own breaking causes her to squeal and involuntarily cum from the brutal ass-fucking she's still receiving.

This in turn prompts Podrick to cum as well, triggering his orgasm as he fills her bowels with his seed just as he filled her twat. Altogether finished, Podrick pulls out of the limp girl and lets her fall back onto the bed once more. Tyene Sand lays there, completely insensate, but this time Podrick knows it'll stick, with just a bit more elbow grease.

Oh, a treacherous little bitch like her… she'll try something eventually anyways, if he doesn't shore up this lesson a few more times over the next few days. Even though she's well and truly properly broken right now, Tyene Sand will eventually begin to chafe under her new Master, if she's not given… repeat lessons on the end of Podrick's prick. But at least for the moment, when she comes back to herself her first instinct will be submission and subservience to her master and owner, rather than where she can get a fast-acting poison quickest.

And so long as Podrick reinforces her new mindset, so long as he makes sure there are no… negative influences to turn her back onto the path she was before, she'll remain like that, remain his loyal, adoring whore like all the others he'd broken at this point. Standing up, Podrick moves to Tyene's face for a moment, gripping the blonde tightly by her silken locks and lifting her head up so he can clean his cock on her soft porcelain face like she's nothing more than his cum rag.

Wiping himself clean on her cheeks and lips, Podrick smirks down at her, his mind that of a businessman now. Already, he has ideas for how to best use her.

"You'll be quite profitable if we dress you up right. I'm thinking a set of custom-made septa robes will do the trick. Ones that show skin in all the right places, and which have plenty of access to holes. Every man, both highborn and low, has wanted to rut a pretty septa once or twice in their life… you'll be fulfilling a lot of their fantasies, once you're properly trained."

With that, he drops Tyene's head from his hand and turns his attention to the other two Sand Snakes in the room. After all, if he's going to break Tyene in properly, then he'll have to remove any other influences from her life. Obara and Nymeria could probably both help Tyene recover her old poisonous personality with ease if they were left to their own devices.

But it will be much harder for them to do so, if they've both been broken on his cock as well…

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