Pressing Catelyn to the ground, Caesars chuckled as he reached down to her collar, unbuttoning the first button. Beneath the tightly draped clothing lay smooth, fair skin, gleaming healthily in the dark woods. No wonder she was once a renowned beauty of the Riverlands; her deep cleavage, flat stomach, and long, slender collarbones that stretched from her chest to her shoulders, the hollows of her collarbones perfectly proportioned, their curves rounded and undeniably sensual.
Caesars swallowed hard, saying, "Today I'll taste the flavor of a Tully woman!"
He ripped off her dress, unzipped his trousers, revealing his monstrous erection, and, stroking it with one hand, moved to Catelyn, grabbing one of her breasts. "Wow," he said, "not bad, quite bouncy. Lord Eddard is truly blessed."
Catelyn screamed, "The Seven Gods curse you! May you die a horrible death!"
Her hands were bound behind her back, leaving her no way to escape Caesars's fondling of her breasts. Caesars rubbed her a few times and then released her, squatting in front of her chest, pressing his penis against her smooth face, ruthlessly humiliating this Lady Stark. Catelyn, pale with anger, suddenly thrust her head forward, opening her mouth to bite Caesars's penis. Caesars was startled, but fortunately reacted quickly, pulling his hips back, almost letting Catelyn bite his penis.
This bite was disastrous; it almost ended the whole thing!
"Fuck!"
Caesars roared, "You filthy bitch, you like my cock so much, I'll let you enjoy the taste of a big cock."
He grabbed Catelyn's face, slapping her cheek with his penis in one hand.
He took a rope and gagged her to prevent this woman from suddenly attacking him; now he could enjoy her slowly.
Caesars lay on top of Catelyn, constantly kissing and licking her cheeks, chin, and neck, his large hands wantonly kneading her full breasts, his penis constantly pressing against her private parts.
"Ugh... um..."
Caitlin could only struggle futilely, letting out whimpering sounds.
Caesar stroked his penis with one hand, aimed it at Caitlin's private parts, and was about to insert it into Caitlin's vagina. Caitlin felt the hot, burning object in her lower body and twisted her body even more frantically, desperately trying to stop Caesar's penis from entering. However, Caesar's hand was as strong as steel, and she was firmly pressed down and unable to move.
Catelyn swayed her hips from side to side. At first, Caesars struggled to aim his penis at her vagina, but slowly, her strength waned. Caesars, with his rock-hard penis, thrust it deep into Catelyn's vagina. Her last line of defense crumbled.
"For a woman who has given birth to five children, this level of tightness is quite remarkable. Lady Stark, you've certainly given birth to a wonderful cunt~"
"Etiquette... Ah! You bastard... Ahhhhhh... No... You scoundrel... No... Ohhhhhh... You... You bastard..." Catelyn was powerless to resist and could only curse pitifully.
"Hehehe, Lord Stark, Lord of Winterfell, your wife is being fucked by me~ Hahahahaha..." Caesars reveled in the warmth of her body.
"Oh~ So sweet~ Lady Stark, your body is wonderful, so fragrant and sweet, it feels so good to fuck you~"
Caesars grabbed one breast with one hand and licked it, while the other hand reached behind her and forcefully squeezed her buttocks.
Catelyn blushed deeply, struggling to suppress her emotions.
Caesars, watching Catelyn's pathetic state, lowered his head and took her ear into his mouth. Catelyn's ear was round and smooth; his tongue teased her earlobe as he chuckled in her ear, "Hehehe...Mrs. Stark, how does my cock compare to Lord Ned's noble cock? Is mine more comfortable? Eh? Hahahahahahaha..." Caesars laughed smugly.
Raping the wife of his enemy, who always opposed him and spoke ill of him, gave Caesars immense pleasure.
"Ned...Ned..." Catelyn couldn't help but shed two clear tears as she spoke of her husband and her current predicament.
"Ahhhhh...you...bastard...ohhhhhh..."
Although she was cursing Caesars, as her vagina became lubricated, her waist began to thrust uncontrollably, cooperating with his hard penis as it moved in and out. At first, it was just a few thrusts, but gradually the frequency and depth of the thrusts increased. Caesars knew that Caitlin was about to climax, so he thrust his waist and abdomen hard, frantically rubbing his penis up and down against the sensitive part of her vagina.
Suddenly, Caitlin convulsed violently and cried out, "Oh—no—"
pressing her vagina tightly against Caesars's penis. Her vagina contracted and trembled violently, and the tip of his penis felt like it was being sucked by a small mouth. Then a gush of hot fluid spurted out of her vagina, followed by another...
"Uh, use your den of wolves down there to get pregnant with my child!"
Caitlin's squirting made his penis harden, and he ejaculated hard as well.
"..."
After the pleasure subsided, Caesars immediately calmed down, picked up Caitlin, and headed south.
Throughout the journey, Caesar carried the bound Caitlin on horseback, a small opening in her dress large enough to accommodate his penis. Her hands were bound behind her back, her upper body leaning against the horse's neck, her mouth gagged with rags. Caesar covered her head with a black cloth; at the horse's speed, no one could see clearly, they would simply think he was escorting a prisoner. Caesar's penis never left Caitlin's vagina the entire way, thrusting in and out with each sway of the horse. Caitlin's vaginal fluids soaked the saddle, and after several ejaculations, his penis lasted longer.
Caitlin suppressed her moans, her face flushed, until they reached the port where she dismounted. Her penis completely separated from her vagina, a long, silvery strand of thick fluid trailing behind, followed by a slow, milky-white mixture of semen and vaginal fluids. Caesar, holding Caitlin hostage, boarded a merchant ship and returned to the Stepstone Islands.
However, he was unaware of the many things that would happen during their journey.
The conflict between Tyrion and Catelyn ended with Tyrion's escape and Catelyn's arrest. However, Catelyn's actions ignited the Lannister-Stark rivalry between the Lannisters and Starks.
News reached King's Landing that 'Catelyn Stark, wife of Eddard Stark, suspected Jaime Lannister's brother Tyrion of being behind his son's assassination and attempted to harm him, but was instead subdued and captured.' Upon hearing this, Eddard led his men to ambush Jaime and his entourage on a main street in King's Landing. Eddard demanded that Jaime order his wife's release, unaware that Catelyn had actually been captured by Caesars and was being repeatedly raped day and night. Jaime naturally refused, as Catelyn had first attempted to harm his brother; had Tyrion not been so cunning, it would have been his brother who was captured. Enraged by the refusal, Eddard ordered his men to attack Jaime and his followers. After a fierce battle, both sides suffered casualties, and Eddard's leg was broken by a horse during the fight. Jaime, realizing the connection between the King and the Starks, immediately fled King's Landing and joined his father's army.