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Message: <blockquote data-quote="hemalsilva" data-source="post: 18364952" data-attributes="member: 7335">pothen upata ganna ladi <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/cool.gif"  class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":cool:" title="Cool    :cool:" data-shortname=":cool:" />"Ramsay smiled his wet smile. “Does she make your cock hard, Reek? Is it straining against yourlaces? Would you like to fuck her first?” He laughed. “The Prince of Winterfell should have that right, asall lords did in days of old. The first night. But you’re no lord, are you? Only Reek. Not even a man, truthbe told.” He took another gulp of wine, then threw the cup across the room to shatter off a wall. Redrivers ran down across the stone. “Lady Arya. Get on the bed. Yes, against the pillows, that’s a goodwife. 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 hisbride, slid his hand along her inner thigh, then jammed two fingers up inside her. The girl let out a gaspof pain. “You’re dry as an old bone.” Ramsay pulled his hand free and slapped her face. “I was told thatyou’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’mdone 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.</blockquote>

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