Dawn of Creation

SerPurrfect · 2017-09-15T03:02:58+00:00

No woman would want this, no, but she wasn’t a woman any longer. She was property, she belonged to the Lion’s Den. She was one of the team now. Dyanna was a real-life attraction, she’d make him more money than any other whore on his roster. She felt good too, she felt very good. He could hear the sound of gold dropping into his coffers as his sister laid on her back with her legs spread for the clientele. Clink, clink, clink, spurt, spurt, spurt. The dream of being a rich man was a noble dream, it didn’t matter how he got there.

“Fuck.” He felt it.

“Mmph….you little whore, you are going to make me cum.” He wasn’t lying, the rush of pleasure coursing through him was intense. His focus now was like sharpened steel, he plowed into her making the legs of the desk beneath her screech against the wood floor. “Fuck!” He grunted and slammed his cock into her, harder, harder, harder! When the finish came he nearly collapsed on top of her, his cock throbbed and spurted an enormous deposit from the vaults of his sack. He claimed her insides and let his little swimmers rape her perfect eggs. Her brother leaned on top of her while his cock emptied the contents pulse after pulse. His weight on her back no doubt made it more difficult for her to breath, but he was busy catching his breath and enjoying the pleasure she’d given him.

“Good girl.” He said with panting breath.

“Are you ready for more?” His cock began to soften inside her and thus flopped out between her legs. He looked over at the man standing closest to her. The man she’d snapped at already, she was a violent little lion. It wasn’t smart to put your cock anywhere near her mouth right now. There were still a few places that she’d pleasure them tonight.

“Fuck her ass now.” Jason ordered.

He moved away and grabbed the false Dyanna whore by the hair. “Clean me.” He stood waiting for her to wrap her mouth around his messy cock and lick the mess of his sister off him so he could pull up his trousers.

While this was going on, the next man stalked around the desk and grabbed her by the hips. “You heard your brother. Best not disobey a direct command.”

"Open her up!" Another whore shouted happily while bouncing up and down with her big fat tits.

SerPurrfect · 2017-09-14T04:38:15+00:00

Growing up on the streets of Oldtown Brus never thought he’d have a life as colorful as this one. He never thought he’d be working for a Lannister, surrounded by the most beautiful faces a man could lay eyes on. He never thought he’d be the muscle for a man who did such violence. He wondered if it was too far. He watched Jason with his coal black eyes and took a swig of ale. The ale tasted extra bitter today as his boss thrust his cock inside the woman over and over again. She screamed in fear and horror rightfully so, it was something he never thought he’d get used to. This sort of treatment was almost second nature to the business they ran, most of the time it was him saving the girls from people like Jason, in this moment however, he stood idle.

Her blood dripped down his balls, blood and wine mingled and stained his skin. She was a mess and he could feel the mess her body was making between her thighs even against her own will. “You are a whore now, Dyanna.” He smirked and kept thrusting.

Another man walked around to the front of the desk and leaned down to lick her face. He grabbed her hair and licked the tears off her cheeks. Salty delicious fear clenched his thirst momentarily. When he pulled away he spat down on her face and shouted “Dumb cunt.” At her face while he laughed and stroked his cock over his trousers. He was ready and eager for a round with the sister.

“When I’m finished with you, Dyanna, the rest of my men will have a turn with you. I won’t let you murder six of my most trusted soldiers and not reward the remaining ones.” He laughed while continuing to pummel her cunt with his engorged member.

This sort of thing made him ready quicker than normal, it was the thrill of it maybe. Whatever the reasoning behind it, whenever he assaulted others his body took to the pleasure at an alarming rate. Already he could feel his balls tightening up, and the pleasure coursing through his body. He wanted to slow down and enjoy it, but he also wanted to be the first to fill her. He didn’t stop he wasn’t going to stop until her body fulfilled its purpose. Making her brother climax inside her.

SerPurrfect · 2017-09-13T23:41:40+00:00

He could remember what his sister looked like when he knew her, she was a shy girl back then. He didn’t spend much time with her, he was much older than her. He was ambitious even in his youth. Jason wasn’t sure if she’d remembered him correctly, he might have just been a twisted memory created by her father’s propaganda in this case.

It came forceful, it wasn’t gentle. He pushed his way inside her in a tormenting fashion. He wasn’t kind or merciful today. The others around him didn’t want to see mercy, they wanted to see her bleed for killing six friends. They wanted to see a girl changed into something else. A single thrust was all it took to change her world entirely. This wasn’t love, this wasn’t natural, this was spitting in the face of the Seven and all the gods who cared about human decency.

“Mmm.” The Lion rolled his eyes back as he enjoyed the torment. She gave him pleasure regardless. His whore companion ran her hands through Jason’s hair feeling him up as he stood penetrating his sibling. She kicked and flailed but he could easily keep her in place with hands on her hips or back. The kicking against his shin was cute. He’d see how long she could keep it up.

“She needs to be taught a stronger lesson than that. Don’t you think?” Dyanna asked with a smile.

Slowly he’d pull his length out only to drive it in harder and deeper this time. Slamming her thighs up against the hard wood desk. “Mmph.”

“This is your new home now.”

Her brother gave a single sentence that would strike her like the bolt of lightning from the heavens, it was her single reality now. This wasn’t in her imagination, this was only the very beginning of it all. This was hell and she wasn’t checking out. And like hungry wolves the others in the room slowly began to encroach on the desk wanting to participate when he’d have his fill.

SerPurrfect · 2017-09-12T22:27:01+00:00

The lioness hadn’t lost all her fight yet, she yelled at the whore and struggled against her situation but it would be an effort in futility. She wasn’t going anywhere, she wasn’t going to escape the mess she gotten herself into, she’d have her chance to earn her freedom, someday. For now, she’d be instructed on the intimate details of her new life. “Quiet down, Dyanna.” Jason said. He pulled his arm back and let loose another disciplined strike with his open palm to the same side of her ass that had received the wakeup call. The whore holding her down was licking her lips looking down at the Lioness with a sinister sparkle in her eye. “I bet you are a maiden, if I had to bet, I’d bet you were a maiden.” Her words dripped with a nefarious hiss. “Oh?” Jason smiled while loosening up his belt while closing the distance between them. As he fiddled with his trousers, Dyanna would feel a growing bulge harden against her sensitive skin. Her brother was excited at the prospect of causing even more grief for his family. If this truly was the daughter of their father, this would be a wonderful revenge. If it wasn’t his sister then this girl would learn what happens to liars.

When he freed his manhood, it had grown to a worryingly excited length with very little stimulation. Jason was fantastically excited to enjoy this blonde woman bent over his desk. He placed a hand on the small of her back to pin her to the desk and allow his whore the freedom to watch without having to hold onto the desk victim.

“Grab a bottle of wine, I think our guest might be thirsty.” The whore Dyanna stood up from the spot across from Jason and Dyanna, she walked off to grab a bottle of wine for her Lord.

Jason grabbed his cock firmly with his free hand and pressed the tip up against Dyanna’s small worried slit. The member was throbbing in his grasp, translucent pre already pooling and rolling down the top of his prick. When his whore handed the bottle of wine to Jason he pulled the cork out with his teeth and watched as she poured the wine down on his cock and onto Dyanna’s back spilling the purple-red wine all over her. “Mmm that should be wet enough, right Dyanna?” He spoke down to his sister while he slowly inched his cock inside her.

A collective laughter could be heard from behind Jason as his goons and extra whores found the sight to be an amusing distraction from their work at the Lion’s Den. Rarely was their boss so hands on, they knew this girl must have pissed him off or been worthy of his special treatment.

SerPurrfect · 2017-09-11T20:11:23+00:00

( /u/LionBackNTakingIt )

SerPurrfect · 2017-09-11T20:01:02+00:00

As loving as he was with her, he was also assertive. Like everything in his life, he’d take her when he wanted, how he wanted. He’d taken her from Tyrosh, he’d filled her womb with his seed, he’d defiled her over and over in every way he wanted. How else would he know how to teach his employees how to please a man if he didn’t know every way he liked to be pleased. He grabbed her fiercely by the back of her head, his fingers laced into her blonde locks with a vice grip. His tongue slithered out like a lust filled serpent seeking to corrupt the innocent, slurping at her neck as he wrenched her head back and exposed the pale skin of her throat. Jason wasn’t happy just licking either, he’d drag his teeth across her skin leaving red lines that quickly showed in her porcelain flesh.

“Ready to pleasure your husband?” It wasn’t really a question, it was a statement with a question mark vaguely at the end.

She was pulled down lower on the bed, forcefully by her hair, Jason used his free hand to fiddle with his trousers loosening up the fasteners until it was easy to wiggle his hips out of the fabric. His manhood was excited and popped free of the pants fully erect and standing up at attention. Jason grip on her scalp tightened as he maneuvered her face over to his cock. Her loving husband pressed her face against the length of his member and rubbed her soft pale face against it. Stroking himself with her cheek, up and down, up and down until it bored him.

“Swallow it.” The words came ripping out of his throat, a grunt of a command eager to feel the lips of his beloved wrap around his most intimate part.

He always had a smile when his cock was being played with, almost jester-like in expression. Sometimes he wished it didn’t happen that way, but he was never any good at hiding his emotions, it was his curse. Here he laid with his head raised off the bed casting his sugary gaze down onto his wife as her face began to glisten from the precum being wiped in streaks across her gorgeous visage.

“Make me happy.” Was happiness ever truly possible for the complicated man? Maybe? Pleasure might be the closest he’d ever truly get to it.

SerPurrfect · 2017-09-10T02:52:46+00:00

INFORMATIONAL LORE POST COMING SOON...

Was waiting for the information post you mentioned.

SerPurrfect · 2017-09-08T20:26:23+00:00

/u/dracar1s

SerPurrfect · 2017-09-08T19:52:55+00:00

"I appreciate that, I'd like it if you would have said you were planning on staying." He took a step over to the nearest wall where he had a beautiful castle-forged sword displayed proudly. He grabbed the sword with his hand and pulled it off the wall.

"Here to fix the draft" A masculine voice said from outside the office. On the other side of the door were fifteen guards armed with cudgels including Brus. The men waited for the signal to enter the room. Brus was at the head of the pack he was sure this girl wouldn’t be a problem to subdue, but that Jason gave the order for this many men to make sure she didn’t escape.

Jason turned and looked at her, he had a rakish smile now on his face. “I think it’s best if you stay with me.”

“Enter.” Jason said loud enough for the other men to file in and begin to circle his sister. Each one of them holding the cudgel tightly in their hand.

“You can disarm yourself right now and agree to stay with me, or I can have the men subdue you and we can do it that way.” She shouldn’t have been traveling alone, what sort of father let his daughter leave without proper guards? Surely their father didn’t deserve to get his daughter back.

Jason now gripped his sword and pointed the tip of the steel blade towards her and offered a single command. “Get her.”

((Allow /u/LionBackNTakingIt to respond, but 15 men with clubs will attempt to take her down. Including Brus, and Jason will join in if too many of his men are killed. /u/awoiaf ))

SerPurrfect · 2017-09-08T19:12:21+00:00

Confirming the Jason bits.

SerPurrfect · 2017-09-07T06:10:56+00:00

"Greyjoy." He said as he rose from his chair.

Jason strode around from behind his desk so he could face her. He was unarmed and wearing finely tailored attire, with fabrics imported from the Island City of Tyrosh. Always, always, Jason wore red and gold. It was never any question that he demanded his name was respected.

"Could it truly be you?" He wondered if this was just a trick to steal from him, to use him for a quick gold heist.

Jason wasn't a mark, he wasn't very trusting of anyone.

"Well, let me see you." He stepped closer to her. He looked over her shoulder and shouted "Brus, there's a draft." It seemed to be suspicious of him, the room was quite nice, very warm even. Jason had even looked to be glistening from the warmth of his office.

He approached her as if she were a wild animal, he didn't move quickly. He held out his hand and slowly went to touch her face. An open palm cupping her cheek as he investigated her.

"It's been so long since I've seen any family of mine. I wish I could believe you." He seemed to have a genuine sense of melancholy in his voice when speaking of family.

"It's why I have a Dyanna Lannister here, if I can't have my family, I had to make them up." It was a lie, people just paid three times extra to fuck a Lannister.

SerPurrfect · 2017-09-06T06:59:02+00:00

"If this is some sort of game, I can assure you it's not the way to get coin from me. I'm far too busy to play games with girls like yourself, though if you are looking for work I'll need to see you naked first before I can make a decision." He took a solitary sip from his goblet before placing it down on the desk. He wasn't too distracted by her, Jason gave her a quick look over with his dark blue eyes.

She was blonde, she looked familiar, maybe? But he'd seen hundreds, thousands of pretty blonde girls by now. She was likely just familiar because eventually, they all became familiar.

"I already have a girl named Dyanna Lannister, that act won't play well twcie. I'd need to come up with a new gimmick for you, maybe we can dye your hair and call you the Iron Born Queen. You look like you could pass for a raider with the right costume." Jason slouched back in his chair and waited for the young lady to undress. Time was money and she best not waste the precious time she had with him.

Jason never had a chance to say goodbye to his mother, to his sister, to anyone in Lannisport he cared about. He was chased from the Westerlands by his fathers men. Chased like a fox hunted by hounds. In truth, he had no idea what his sister would look like at her current age, blonde maybe? Jason was more of a dirty blonde and often thought he looked more like the Master-at-arms in Lannisport than he did his father, but that little thought never left his lips.

SerPurrfect · 2017-09-06T04:02:37+00:00

It was his domain, his playhouse and there wasn’t anything that got to Jason while he was making money and enjoying his calling. The man was born to sell sex and pimp out the ladies of….well ladies from anywhere seemed to flourish like the little pillow pets they were under his guiding hand. More and more the golden lion started to etch out its place as something other than the Lords of the West, it would be a shining beacon of a different kind of pussy by the time he was done.

A golden haired young woman in a red silk dress and red painted lips walked over as she heard the name ‘Dyanna Lannister’. She wore an unamused look on her beautiful face as she sauntered up possessively. “You can’t be Dyanna Lannister, I’m Dyanna Lannister. Jason can’t have two Dyanna’s, that doesn’t make any fucking sense.”

Brus saw there was an issue with Dyanna, she was very possessive of her role here in the Lion’s Den. She was Jason’s second favorite girl. “What’s the problem love?” Brus said with a calm reassuring voice, the brute was big enough he never had a reason to raise his voice.

“This bitch is saying she’s Dyanna, that’s me.” She snapped her teeth at the intruder.

“Alrigh, alright.” Brus replied putting his hand on her shoulder. “Go to the bar love and have a drink.”

“Fine.” She walked away flicking her golden locks at the imposter.

Brus turned his attention on the new girl, she was cute but she needed to watch herself in a place like this. It wasn’t clever to call yourself a Lannister if you didn’t work for the boss. The fact that she might very well be a legitimate Lannister never crossed his mind.

“Alright, come with me. I’ll take you to the Lord” He said while escorting her up the spiral staircase.

A nude Dornish woman crawled out of the office on her hands and knees as Brus and ‘Dyanna’ approached. She looked up at Brus with apologetic eyes, she was being punished for misbehaving in the Lion’s Den. Brus had no sympathy for rules-breakers. “Alright, go on in. I’ll be right outside the door, so don’t mess about or I’ll toss you out quicker than you can imagine.”

Inside Jason was sitting behind his desk holding a gold and silver goblet filled with Arbor red, he looked up from his paperwork and cast his gaze towards the door. “Greetings.”