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karima kathawa ekaŦĦĔ ƦȆƉǾӾ;18364614 said:"The dwarf lives until we find a cock merchant."
pothen upata ganna ladi
"
Ramsay smiled his wet smile. “Does she make your cock hard, Reek? Is it straining against your
laces? Would you like to fuck her first?” He laughed. “The Prince of Winterfell should have that right, as
all lords did in days of old. The first night. But you’re no lord, are you? Only Reek. Not even a man, truth
be told.” He took another gulp of wine, then threw the cup across the room to shatter off a wall. Red
rivers ran down across the stone. “Lady Arya. Get on the bed. Yes, against the pillows, that’s a good
wife. Now spread your legs. Let us see your cunt.
”
" The girl obeyed, wordless. Theon took a step back toward the door. Lord Ramsay sat beside his
bride, slid his hand along her inner thigh, then jammed two fingers up inside her. The girl let out a gasp
of pain. “You’re dry as an old bone.” Ramsay pulled his hand free and slapped her face. “I was told that
you’d know how to please a man. Was that a lie?”
“N-no, my lord. I was t-trained.”
Ramsay rose, the firelight shining on his face. “Reek, get over here. Get her ready for me.”
For a moment he did not understand. “I … do you mean … m’lord, I have no … I …”
“With your mouth,” Lord Ramsay said. “And be quick about it. If she’s not wet by the time I’m
done disrobing, I will cut off that tongue of yours and nail it to the wall.”
Somewhere in the godswood, a raven screamed. The dagger was still in his hand.
He sheathed it.
Reek, my name is Reek, it rhymes with weak. Reek bent to his task.
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"
Ramsay smiled his wet smile. “Does she make your cock hard, Reek? Is it straining against your
laces? Would you like to fuck her first?” He laughed. “The Prince of Winterfell should have that right, as
all lords did in days of old. The first night. But you’re no lord, are you? Only Reek. Not even a man, truth
be told.” He took another gulp of wine, then threw the cup across the room to shatter off a wall. Red
rivers ran down across the stone. “Lady Arya. Get on the bed. Yes, against the pillows, that’s a good
wife. Now spread your legs. Let us see your cunt.
”
" The girl obeyed, wordless. Theon took a step back toward the door. Lord Ramsay sat beside his
bride, slid his hand along her inner thigh, then jammed two fingers up inside her. The girl let out a gasp
of pain. “You’re dry as an old bone.” Ramsay pulled his hand free and slapped her face. “I was told that
you’d know how to please a man. Was that a lie?”
“N-no, my lord. I was t-trained.”
Ramsay rose, the firelight shining on his face. “Reek, get over here. Get her ready for me.”
For a moment he did not understand. “I … do you mean … m’lord, I have no … I …”
“With your mouth,” Lord Ramsay said. “And be quick about it. If she’s not wet by the time I’m
done disrobing, I will cut off that tongue of yours and nail it to the wall.”
Somewhere in the godswood, a raven screamed. The dagger was still in his hand.
He sheathed it.
Reek, my name is Reek, it rhymes with weak. Reek bent to his task.
potha kiyawana eka hodai wage ban..
Ramsay nam wada widala marenda ona charithayak
pothen upata ganna ladi
"
Ramsay smiled his wet smile. “Does she make your cock hard, Reek? Is it straining against your
laces? Would you like to fuck her first?” He laughed. “The Prince of Winterfell should have that right, as
all lords did in days of old. The first night. But you’re no lord, are you? Only Reek. Not even a man, truth
be told.” He took another gulp of wine, then threw the cup across the room to shatter off a wall. Red
rivers ran down across the stone. “Lady Arya. Get on the bed. Yes, against the pillows, that’s a good
wife. Now spread your legs. Let us see your cunt.
”
" The girl obeyed, wordless. Theon took a step back toward the door. Lord Ramsay sat beside his
bride, slid his hand along her inner thigh, then jammed two fingers up inside her. The girl let out a gasp
of pain. “You’re dry as an old bone.” Ramsay pulled his hand free and slapped her face. “I was told that
you’d know how to please a man. Was that a lie?”
“N-no, my lord. I was t-trained.”
Ramsay rose, the firelight shining on his face. “Reek, get over here. Get her ready for me.”
For a moment he did not understand. “I … do you mean … m’lord, I have no … I …”
“With your mouth,” Lord Ramsay said. “And be quick about it. If she’s not wet by the time I’m
done disrobing, I will cut off that tongue of yours and nail it to the wall.”
Somewhere in the godswood, a raven screamed. The dagger was still in his hand.
He sheathed it.
Reek, my name is Reek, it rhymes with weak. Reek bent to his task.
pothen upata ganna ladi
"
Ramsay smiled his wet smile. “Does she make your cock hard, Reek? Is it straining against your
laces? Would you like to fuck her first?” He laughed. “The Prince of Winterfell should have that right, as
all lords did in days of old. The first night. But you’re no lord, are you? Only Reek. Not even a man, truth
be told.” He took another gulp of wine, then threw the cup across the room to shatter off a wall. Red
rivers ran down across the stone. “Lady Arya. Get on the bed. Yes, against the pillows, that’s a good
wife. Now spread your legs. Let us see your cunt.
”
" The girl obeyed, wordless. Theon took a step back toward the door. Lord Ramsay sat beside his
bride, slid his hand along her inner thigh, then jammed two fingers up inside her. The girl let out a gasp
of pain. “You’re dry as an old bone.” Ramsay pulled his hand free and slapped her face. “I was told that
you’d know how to please a man. Was that a lie?”
“N-no, my lord. I was t-trained.”
Ramsay rose, the firelight shining on his face. “Reek, get over here. Get her ready for me.”
For a moment he did not understand. “I … do you mean … m’lord, I have no … I …”
“With your mouth,” Lord Ramsay said. “And be quick about it. If she’s not wet by the time I’m
done disrobing, I will cut off that tongue of yours and nail it to the wall.”
Somewhere in the godswood, a raven screamed. The dagger was still in his hand.
He sheathed it.
Reek, my name is Reek, it rhymes with weak. Reek bent to his task.
WTF?
*Book Spoiler*
Its not Lady Arya, its a girl known as Jeyne Poole. Tv series is deviating from the book plot (a lot) in season 5.
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මම නම් එපිය බලනකම් TV shows Thread පැත්ත පළාතේ එන්නේ නැහැ.
George RR Martin responds to the controversial “Black Wedding”
By now most of the people must’ve at least seen the latest Game of Thrones episode or heard about it from others. The end part of the episode in which Ramsay rapes Sansa while Theon is made to watch it has shocked many viewers and they are protesting against the scene. George RR Martin has been receiving angry emails from fans and he finally spoke about the scene on his blog. This is what he said :
“There have been differences between the novels and the television show since the first episode of season one. And for just as long, I have been talking about the butterfly effect. Small changes lead to larger changes lead to huge changes. HBO is more than forty hours into the impossible and demanding task of adapting my lengthy (extremely) and complex (exceedingly) novels, with their layers of plots and subplots, their twists and contradictions and unreliable narrators, viewpoint shifts and ambiguities, and a cast of characters in the hundreds.
“There has seldom been any TV series as faithful to its source material, by and large (if you doubt that, talk to the Harry Dresden fans, or readers of the Sookie Stackhouse novels, or the fans of the original WALKING DEAD comic books)… but the longer the show goes on, the bigger the butterflies become. And now we have reached the point where the beat of butterfly wings is stirring up storms, like the one presently engulfing my email.
“Prose and television have different strengths, different weaknesses, different requirements.
“David and Dan and Bryan and HBO are trying to make the best television series that they can. And over here I am trying to write the best novels that I can.
What is your reaction about the scene? Were you shocked after watching it or were you expecting something like this happening, considering how dangerous the Boltons are?
By now most of the people must’ve at least seen the latest Game of Thrones episode or heard about it from others. The end part of the episode in which Ramsay rapes Sansa while Theon is made to watch it has shocked many viewers and they are protesting against the scene. George RR Martin has been receiving angry emails from fans and he finally spoke about the scene on his blog. This is what he said :
“There have been differences between the novels and the television show since the first episode of season one. And for just as long, I have been talking about the butterfly effect. Small changes lead to larger changes lead to huge changes. HBO is more than forty hours into the impossible and demanding task of adapting my lengthy (extremely) and complex (exceedingly) novels, with their layers of plots and subplots, their twists and contradictions and unreliable narrators, viewpoint shifts and ambiguities, and a cast of characters in the hundreds.
“There has seldom been any TV series as faithful to its source material, by and large (if you doubt that, talk to the Harry Dresden fans, or readers of the Sookie Stackhouse novels, or the fans of the original WALKING DEAD comic books)… but the longer the show goes on, the bigger the butterflies become. And now we have reached the point where the beat of butterfly wings is stirring up storms, like the one presently engulfing my email.
“Prose and television have different strengths, different weaknesses, different requirements.
“David and Dan and Bryan and HBO are trying to make the best television series that they can. And over here I am trying to write the best novels that I can.
What is your reaction about the scene? Were you shocked after watching it or were you expecting something like this happening, considering how dangerous the Boltons are?
pothen upata ganna ladi
"
Ramsay smiled his wet smile. “Does she make your cock hard, Reek? Is it straining against your
laces? Would you like to fuck her first?” He laughed. “The Prince of Winterfell should have that right, as
all lords did in days of old. The first night. But you’re no lord, are you? Only Reek. Not even a man, truth
be told.” He took another gulp of wine, then threw the cup across the room to shatter off a wall. Red
rivers ran down across the stone. “Lady Arya. Get on the bed. Yes, against the pillows, that’s a good
wife. Now spread your legs. Let us see your cunt.
”
" The girl obeyed, wordless. Theon took a step back toward the door. Lord Ramsay sat beside his
bride, slid his hand along her inner thigh, then jammed two fingers up inside her. The girl let out a gasp
of pain. “You’re dry as an old bone.” Ramsay pulled his hand free and slapped her face. “I was told that
you’d know how to please a man. Was that a lie?”
“N-no, my lord. I was t-trained.”
Ramsay rose, the firelight shining on his face. “Reek, get over here. Get her ready for me.”
For a moment he did not understand. “I … do you mean … m’lord, I have no … I …”
“With your mouth,” Lord Ramsay said. “And be quick about it. If she’s not wet by the time I’m
done disrobing, I will cut off that tongue of yours and nail it to the wall.”
Somewhere in the godswood, a raven screamed. The dagger was still in his hand.
He sheathed it.
Reek, my name is Reek, it rhymes with weak. Reek bent to his task.
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