"My queen, you need to trust me. Ser Jorah gave me clear instructions how to ensure your safety" the tall man said walking next to the beautiful Targaryen. He had been following her since she conquered Astapor and now that they reached Meereen, he had become one of her most loyal supporters. He avoided countless of attacks on her life, which gained him trust and loyality. Little did the Dragon Queen know about his true intentions.

They were walking along the streets of the city with a massive amount of guards around them, protecting her from possible attacks. Daenerys wanted to make sure herself that the days of slavery in Meereen were over. She didn't want to stop until Essos was entirely free. A plan that she soon would not even remember anymore.

"My Queen...!" he said in a worried voice when Daenerys suddenly disappered from his side to look at an old man kneeling at the side of the street. He was wounded and he had brandmarks all over his face. He clearly was a former slave. Dany did not have her translator, Missandei, with her but she could show him that she cared for his well-being just by looking into his eyes. With a warm smile she went back next to her advisor. He seemed very nervous, which was pretty unusual for the usually so calm man.

Every unexpected move she made caused him to get nervous. His whole plan, everything he did for her was just building up towards this day. The day he would capture the last Targaryen. The Khaleesi. The Breaker Of Chains. Servilio Dohealus was his name. He was sent by an underground organization that enslaved and ca

ptured woman for their purposes. As soon as they heard about the Mother Of Dragons they realized she would be the perfect addition for their collection. Not only because of her looks, but also for what it would mean for their reputation. And of course the Lannisters would pay more cold than they all could ever spend. It all was planned in so much detail that Dohealus could not afford her to make only one wrong move. It took him a year to gain her trust but now was the day that would decide whether their plan would work out or not.

"You seem stressed Servilio" Daenerys said in a calm and confident way once she came back to him. "Do you not trust me anymore?" she added.

"Of course I trust you my Queen. I just do not want you to take any risks. Not all of the slaves are as thankful for what you do as this one" he said.

They reached the temple about one hour after that and the hundrets of Unsullied guards turned into only 3 of them to protect the throne room. Exactly as planned. A servant brang wine for the Queen while Servillio was still by her side. The girl had arrived the same day he did. She was well trained by his people, and all she was there for was to serve exactly this wine on exactly that moment.

Daenerys had no reason to have any doubts. She trusted her servants. She trusted her advisors. She was busy with her thoughts when she casually grabbed the cup of wine and took a sip of the red liquid. It only took seconds for her eyes to get heavy until everything faded black. The sounds of rattling chains was the first thing she heard when she slowly got conscious again....

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Kinks: Humiliation, Mind breaking, Degredation, Punishment, (Pain)al, Hardcore, Deepthroating, Cum Play, Saliva, Spanking, Watersports, Enslavement.

Limits: Scat, Unrealistic Body Transformations.

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