Jason Master
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GoT... Self insert
🕑 Added 2025-07-24 01:52:31 +0000 UTCTo strip
"My beautiful trophies. Please strip." The command in your voice is unmistakable, leaving no room for doubt or refusal. Dany's eyes widen, and she glances at Ygritte, who seems torn between anger and obedience. But the promise of power and the thrill of the game is too much to resist for any of them.
Dany, with a regal nod, begins to untie the fastenings of her elaborate gown, the fabric sliding off her body to reveal her lithe form, her breasts high and proud. Her eyes never leave yours, the challenge in them unwavering. Ygritte, on the other hand, is more defiant, her jaw set as she slowly peels off her furs, revealing her toned, battle-hardened body, each scar a testament to her fiery spirit. Melisandre, ever the seductress, lets her robe fall to the floor with a dramatic flair, her voluptuous curves on full display.
"You women are the most powerful in the realm, each with your own fire," you say, your eyes roaming over their naked forms. "But only one can truly claim to be the mother of my child, the queen of my heart. All will be bred. But there can be one queen and one sire." You gesture to a nearby chair, and Dany takes a seat, her eyes never leaving yours as she crosses her legs, revealing the smooth, unblemished skin of her thighs. Ygritte stands her ground, her body taut with anticipation and defiance. Melisandre approaches you, her hips swaying as if in a dance of seduction.
Melisandre wraps her arms around you from behind, pressing her soft curves into your back. "My lord, I will be with child. I have seen it in the flames. Your future will come true if you put your seed in me."
Dany's gaze flits between the two of you, a mix of curiosity and irritation playing on her features. "If you wish to claim the king. I promise you red woman. That I will make sure to be the one that brings him his victory." she says with a hint of sarcasm.
You ask Ygritte...
