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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Major_Character_Death, Rape/Non-Con,
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      A_Song_of_Ice_and_Fire_-_George_R._R._Martin, Game_of_Thrones_(TV), A
      Song_of_Ice_and_Fire_&_Related_Fandoms
  Relationship:
      Ramsay_Bolton/Theon_Greyjoy, Ramsay_Bolton/Roose_Bolton, Euron_Greyjoy/
      Theon_Greyjoy, Roose_Bolton/Theon_Greyjoy, Ramsay_Bolton/Euron_Greyjoy,
      Ramsay_Bolton/Euron_Greyjoy/Theon_Greyjoy, Aeron_"Damphair"_Greyjoy/Euron
      Greyjoy, Renly_Baratheon/Loras_Tyrell
  Character:
      Ramsay_Bolton, Theon_Greyjoy, Roose_Bolton, Euron_Greyjoy, Damon_Dance-
      for-Me, Skinner_(ASoIaF), Luton_(ASoIaF), Sour_Alyn_(ASoIaF), Fat_Walda
      Frey, Myranda_(Game_of_Thrones), Violet_(Game_of_Thrones), Tansy_(Game_of
      Thrones), Jeyne_Poole, Ros_(Game_of_Thrones), Kyra_(ASoIaF), Meera_Reed,
      Jojen_Reed, Loras_Tyrell, Olyvar_(Game_of_Thrones), Renly_Baratheon, Reek
      |_Heke, Locke_(Game_of_Thrones), Gregor_Clegane, Petyr_Baelish
  Additional Tags:
      Alternate_Universe_-_Modern_Setting, Alternate_Universe_-_Prostitution,
      Rape/Non-con_Elements, Child_Abuse, Parent/Child_Incest, Uncle/Nephew
      Incest, BDSM, Bad_BDSM_Etiquette, Ramsay_is_his_own_warning, Blood_and
      Torture, Anal_Sex, Oral_Sex, Underage_Sex, What_Have_I_Done, Mind_Games,
      Mind_Rape, Threesome_-_M/M/M, How_Do_I_Tag, Ramsay_Snow_-_Freeform,
      whores, bastards, mentions_a_bunch_of_other_characters, Sibling_Incest,
      Incest, Forced_Orgasm
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-06-14 Chapters: 1/? Words: 2002
****** Roose Bolton's Whorehouse ******
by TheBloodletter
Summary
     Roose runs the best brothel in the north that caters to whatever the
     clients needs no matter how sick or illegal they are. Ramsay just
     wants to get Theon and himself out of prostitution but each day they
     seem to fall more and more in debt to Roose Bolton. Can they escape
     the life or will it swallow them both whole?
Notes
     I was thinking about that line Petyr says about whores being a better
     investment than ships because whores don't sink and somehow this
     story came from that. I mean Roose seems like he would be a smart
     business man am I right? (Author hides in a corner).
See the end of the work for more notes
Euron entered the brothel with a seedy smile on his face calling out for Roose.
Appearing out of nowhere like always Roose politely asked him "Who can I get
for you Euron?" Roose always asked even though ever since Euron learned his
nephew was working here he'd only usually ever ordered one person. If Roose
disapproved of that then he never let it show, he'd simply take the Crow's
Eye's money and guide him to wherever the poor boy happened to be.
 
The Crow's Eye beamed at the question and his most innocent voice asked "I just
want to check on my dear nephew. Since this is the only place I ever get to see
the poor boy. Unless of course you've changed your mind and have decided to the
put the boy up for sale after all." Euron filled his voice with fake hope at
the last part.
 
"Sorry but no Theon is not for sale" Roose replied coldly. If Euron didn't know
the man he would have thought Roose was protecting Theon from falling into the
hands of his incestuous sadistic uncle. Or perhaps keeping Theon here so his
son could one day buy his beloved pet, but Euron new neither were true. Roose
simply kept Theon cause he made Roose a lot of money and also made it easier
for him to keep his bastard in line.
 
Without another word, Roose motioned for Euron to follow as he lead him to
Theon's room. As it usually was, it was empty. Euron had learned the other
staff and eventually from Theon himself that when it was Ramsay's turn to watch
the camera's he would promptly take Theon to his room when he saw Euron come
in. Where he would attempt to comfort the boy and pretend to hide him knowing
he couldn't ever really hide him.
 
Roose told Euron to make himself comfortable then headed down to what Euron had
first-hand knowledge was Ramsay's room. He could still remember the look of
hatred in those pale eyes as Euron forced the boy to lay on his back and meet
his eye as he fucked him. He spent the entire secession taunting the boy.
Asking whether Theon liked this position or liked it when he did this. Euron
allowed the bastard to give him attitude and a few snarky comments back at him
to a point. Once Ramsay inevitably crossed that point he took great pleasure
when punishing the boy with all manners of the pain inflicting equipment Roose
kept supplied in his own son's room.
 
It had only been better that one time he'd bought the both of them for a joint
session. Euron had roughly taken Theon in front of Ramsay, while he forced the
little bastard to masturbate to the sight of them. Telling Ramsay he would only
stop if Ramsay managed to make himself cum. Afterward, he had face fucked
Ramsay while he told him that Theon wasn't as nearly as tight now then he had
been when he was still a virgin. The memory alone had given him an aching
erection and he hoped Roose would return soon with the boy.
                                     ... 
Rounding the corner past Meera and Jojen's connecting rooms set to cater for
clients who liked incest, Roose headed into Ramsay's room. The room was dark
due to it there only being a few sparsely lit candles. On the bed, there were
two figures one was curled up in a ball shaking the other was wrapped around
him whispering soft words and promises Roose couldn't quite make out from the
distance.
 
"Theon it is time, don't make your uncle wait any longer. He might request
extra time to compensate" Roose warned sternly. With his head down and slow
moving Theon climbed out of bed and started to walk to his room. Ramsay
remained sitting on his bed glaring at his uncaring father.
 
"Make yourself useful bastard and go, man, the front room before I send our
next client to your room."
 
Balling his fist up in anger Ramsay spit out "You swore I was done with that,
that I didn't have to do that anymore Father."
 
"Hmm, did I? I believe I said that If you could do enough around here to earn
your keep then I wouldn't schedule you clients, but here you are wasting time
in your room not working. How's that earning your keep boy?"  
 
Ramsay left his room frustrated all he wanted was to buy his and Theon's
freedom from his Father. But Roose took money out of their paychecks for
everything from the room to food. The only way to stay on top of the expenses
was to work every day. But with the sadistic clients that frequented the
brothel that wasn't physically possible. And if anyone complained they would
often end up being one of the whores who never made it back from an appointment
with the Mountain. Ramsay never wanted to ever have another appointment with
the Mountain again so he bit his tongue and left his Father in his room.
 
Ramsay walked the halls of the brothel making a mental note of who was working
and who was available. He could hear the crack of a whip coming from Damon's
room and the sounds of someone begging in Myranda's room. Next was Alyn and
Luton door's who were both closed. Ramsay mentally cringed for Luton's sake
since he used to be just a regular run of a mill whore before Heke's aka Reek's
clients could no longer handle his stink and wanted a new bathroom slave. Sadly
Luton seemed to be able to keep it down a bit better than the rest of them, and
from then on he was the brothels official bathroom slave.
 
Ramsay almost felt bad for the dude but he also knew the guy made a lot more
than the rest of them for what he did. He knew it would be easier to get him
and Theon out by doing those types of jobs but just couldn't bring himself to
do it not even for him and his puppy's freedom.
 
Crossing those four off his list he next passed Fat Walda's room. The door was
open and the girl was sitting on her bed sewing herself another one of her
ridicules pink frilly dresses she insisted upon wearing all the time. Like she
was some kind of high-class lady instead of just some unlucky girl whose
grandfather got to so in debt to Roose he offered up his own grandchild to
settle it. Ramsay had originally believed his father had been cheated in the
deal upon getting a look at the girl. But it turns out he was wrong as Fat
Walda had gotten herself her own loyal following of regulars who just loved to
fuck or to be sat on by that fat ass of her's.
 
Skinner's furry room was empty and Ramsay guessed the guy was already getting
started on dinner for them all. Ramsay didn't even bother to look at Ros's door
since because of her looks Ros was one of the busiest whores in this place with
her schedule already booked into next year. Jeyne and Violet were free but
Tansy and Kyra were not. Neither Loras or Olyvar were available either Ramsay
noted. After Ramsay checked the remaining rooms he went to the front deck.
 
Checking the time Ramsay cursed only about fifteen minutes of Euron's hour-long
session had passed. He was desperate to get his poor Theon away from that
monster. He already despised when he had to let other people use his pet but
knowing it was that sick fuck with his Theon was driving him insane. Theon was
the only thing that kept him sane. The weak little boy made Ramsay feel like he
was powerful and for the first time in his whole shitty life like he is
actually in control. And for that Ramsay would do anything for him.
                                       …
 
Theon cried more then Aeron used to but then again Aeron cried more then
Urrigon would. Urri usually just became very stoic from trying to suppress the
fear and hatred for both Euron and himself for not being strong enough to
protect their baby brother. And then there was Ramsay who didn't cry at all.
Whatever the bastard’s father had done to him as a child was apparently worse
than some of Euron best efforts. Sadly since he couldn’t imagine a bigger
humiliation to Ramsay then for him see tears flowing from those icy eyes. The
boy hid behind his hatred and anger but Euron new there was a tortured little
boy underneath the facade Euron mused.  
 
“Shh sweet nephew it’s okay uncle Euron is here” Euron didn't even try to hide
the sadism that laced his words and Theon’s sobs grew louder with each thrust.
“Damn,” Euron thought he didn’t know whether it was the wrongness of it all or
what but taking Theon was some of the best sex he'd ever had. The degeneration
the humiliation and the fact he always forced Theon cum before it was over
combined to make the perfect combination. He often imagined Balon walking in on
them, and seeing what his little brother was doing and had been doing to his
last male heir under his own nose for years. He wanted to see the look on his
big brothers face when he found out his heir had been forever tainted by Euron
own perversions.
 
He stopped moving suddenly, pulled out and flipped little Theon on to his back
not wanting to finish so soon from the thought. Moving between his nephew's
legs he took hold the boy's cock and ran his tongue up the length then took the
tip between his lips and started to suck. Little Theon squirmed under him
biting back the noises that threatened to escape his tight lips. Euron hummed
in contempt as one hand stroked and the other slide two fingers in and out of
Theon.
 
Bringing the boy to the peak of his climax before stopping. He took a moment to
bask in the sound of a whine escaping Theon from the sudden stop of pleasure
before sliding back into Theon in one quick movement. A whole new range of
sounds escaped Theon from that. It didn’t take long at all for Euron to find
the boy's prostate. He knew his nephew’s body so well by now and now he wanted
Theon to finish on his dick.
 
“That’s it Theon cum for me sweet boy good boy come on you know you want to
nephew.”
 
“Please no Eur- Uncle Euron please,” Theon begged him while quickly correcting
himself from not calling him Uncle Euron like he was always ordered to.
 
“Ha ha boy you know you want to cum for me just like that. Now Theon now!”
 
“Ahh” Theon cried out reluctantly as he spilled his seed on his and Euron’s
belly. The boy started to cry again in full earnest utterly humiliated. Was
there anything greater sounding in the world Euron wondered happily.
 
“It’s not over yet, silly boy, Did you get so caught up in your own lust and
forget that  I haven’t even finished yet” Euron giggled as he pulled out and
moved up Theon body till his dick was pointed at his face. With a few more
strokes of his own hand, Euron came on the boy’s face before getting up and
dressed. He stopped by the door and turned back to Theon who was curled up in a
sniveling ball on the bed with his seed still splattered on his face.
 
“That was a good session today sweet nephew can’t wait for the next one. I
might even pay for your little bastard to join us again. Would you like that
boy?” Theon made a pained sound mixed with a sob, and Euron left with that and
a smile on his face. Already planning on what he was gonna do next time he
visited.
End Notes
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