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Women of GOT's feet
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Chapter #3

Clean my shoes

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"Little girl... your meal is in the corner. I hope you find appetizing" Cersei said trying not to burst into laughter.

You crawl towards the corner to find your queens shoes. They were big shoes and had quite the layer of dirt on the insole. Your stomach began to growl but disobeying your masters orders would result in a worse fate. You dug your face into her shoes and tried to suck the dirt out of them. The lioness of the Lannister, the smell of her shoes felt like they above you. For an hour you lapped away and decided to rest your sore tongue.

As you sat on the bed relaxing, the door was swung open. You panic and bolt up only to see the Queen walk in with another girl.

"Girl, why are you not doing your duties" Cersei said in an angry tone.

"Your grace, she was most likely tired from all her hard work" the kind red headed girl said in your defense.

"Sansa I do not need you to make excuses for this lazy girl... Girl bring me my shoes let me examine your work"

You brought Cersei her shoes and she told you to kneel. You sat on your thighs and stared at her feet. Cersei took one look at said, "You call this done? All you've done is make my shoes smell like your saliva"

Sansa was taken back by this comment, "My grace, what do you mean are you saying she cleaned your shoes with her tongue"

"Oh my little dove... so sweet and so innocent. My father always told me the common people are beneath us and well I took his words quite literally. Sansa dear come with me but leave your shoes by the door" Cersei said with a smirk and ushering Sansa to the table for them to sit.

You watched as both women now barefoot sat at the table and discussing how Sansa would adapt as new queen.

Cersei snapped her fingers and you squirmed under the table. Cersei rested her feet on your face and you laid there like a good footstool.

"Umm your grace, I don't know how I feel about this girl being used like a carpet... don't you find this a bit cruel?" Sansa asked

"Well you see my little dove, I tasked this one with fetching me my clothes every morning but one time she's taking forever so I went to check on her. I then find her cleaning my shoes with her mouth. I could have either banished her or killed her but I decided to make her my stool. Don't you remember the first time I let you at my feet" Cersei said moving her feet to your breasts and rubbing them.

You have the following choices:

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1. Sansa would you like a turn

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2. Lick my feet

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3. Other

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