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Aphrodite's Revenge Ch. 01

By: bessmertni



Life as a slave wasn't so bad for Kaia. Many slaves had a much worse life as they were forced into field or municipal labor or as a soldier in the army. Kaia had been a slave ever since she could remember, but her situation was unusual. She was not owned by a specific master or the state, but rather by the Temple of Aphrodite. The High Priestess Cassiopeia presided over the Temple, services and sacrifices that took place here on the island of Cypress. 

Cassiopeia was mistress to eleven slaves including Kaia and was the kindest, gentlest mistress for which a slave could hope. Kaia, however, was her favorite. All slaves were required to work on maintaining and cleaning the Temple and grounds but Kaia was also allowed to participate in the some of the services that took place at the Temple. In addition, she lived in a room at Cassiopeia's house that sat on the hilltop overlooking the city and the Temple. The rest of slaves were housed in shacks located near the Temple grounds and at her estate.

Kaia did receive some menial jobs, such as this morning's task of scrubbing the alter in front of the Temple to remove the cum from last night's rituals. However, once her morning chores were finished, she would be allowed to participate in the worship services on the Temple grounds. She had been given this opportunity when she became of age and sacrificed her virginity to the Goddess Aphrodite in an exceptionally beautiful, incredibly erotic ceremony she would never forget.

Kaia walked around the grounds looking for someone who required her services. It was her job to ensure orgasmic energy wasn't wasted and spilled on the ground but rather transferred from one person to another. There were hundreds of men and women walking around the Temple grounds. Some were partially dressed but most were completely naked. The idea was to build and sustain orgasmic energy over several hours and then release energy to Aphrodite, or one of her servants, in a glorious prayer of primal power. The small compartments which lined the outer walls were all filled with people. The fountain pool was lined with multiple orgies of different sizes. She usually ignored the participants of such reveries, instead it was the spectators who would need her help. 

Over by the Temple, she noticed a group of needy spectators. Their attention was focused on a foursome while they lightly stroked turgid cocks; several looked like they were about to loose control and spray their cum on the scene before them. Some lucky girl was getting a double penetration while sucking the cock of a third person. It was just such groups that required her attention. Most were waiting their turn at one of the slippery openings of the woman being ravaged, but the few who had already been at the Temple for some time already could not withstand the pressure much longer. The rest were still fresh and had many hours still before they would cum. 

Kaia approached one man whose entire cock glistened with precum as he slowly stroked himself. His cock was so hard the veins stood in sharp contrast and the head was a dark purple. He was sweating profusely trying to keep himself from going over the edge. 

Kaia tapped his shoulder, "My sir, has your time come for release?"

The man turned to gaze upon her and immediately removed his had from his cock to avoid any more stimulation. Kaia was a tall woman, standing as high as most average men. She had long dark hair almost black. Her breasts were large and full as were her hips giving her a beautiful curvy figure. She was topless wearing a red sarong signifying her level of servitude to her Goddess. It was tied on one side and hung low on her hips.

"Yes," he whimpered, his voice cracking, "I've been worshiping for six hours today. Our dear Aphrodite should be pleased with me."

Kaia dropped to her knees and gently cupped his balls in one hand while grasping his cock firmly with the other. He inhaled sharply as she placed her lips on the head and slowly began to suck him off. Years of service to Aphrodite had given Kaia great expertise in the arts of fellatio and cunnilingus. Her skill even rivaled of some of the most experience Priestesses. It was well known throughout the land she had one of the best mouths on Cyprus. 

She continued her administrations, massaging his balls and stroking his cock while sucking on him, then circling her tongue around the head and along the bottom, sometimes taking the whole length into her throat. Her mouth was like the softest silk; the touch of her tongue was firm yet pliant. Precum was flowing freely from his cock and the taste was like pure nectar to Kaia. She felt his balls began to tighten and his cock twitch. A growl began deep in his throat while at the same time a spasm began in his balls. Both moved quickly as he screamed in ecstasy. Cum shot out with such force that skilled as Kaia was, she wasn't able to swallow it all. He sent shot after glorious shot into her mouth. It escaped from her lips and dripped down off her chin and on to her ample breasts. She continued to suck and stroke him after he finished cumming to get every last drop of precious liquid. At last, she released him and he collapsed into mass of quivering bliss.

It was then Kaia noticed a line of three more men, none of whom could wait much longer. She motioned for them to gather around her; all three of their cocks were slippery with precum. She engulfed the man in the center with her mouth as she took the other two in her hands. Moans of pleasure filled the air as she sucked and stroked. It was a matter of seconds before the man on her right threw back his head and howled, shooting stream after stream of cum into Kaia's face and onto breasts. This sight was too much for the other two and both came simultaneously. So as not to waste another tasty treat, she grasped the cock she had been sucking and swallowed his orgasm as the man on her left side came on the other side of her face. 

Kaia stood as the three men collapsed next to the first man still on the ground. Cum was dripping off her nose, chin and nipples; globules hung in her hair and shoulders. She turned to look for others in need, only to be confronted by a woman who began to lick the cum off her face and breasts, paying extra attention to her nipples. Kaia caressed the woman's nipples as she submitted to the tongue bath. 

With her passions enflamed from cocks she had serviced, Kaia's pussy throbbed as the woman sucked Kaia's nipples. Her wetness dripped down on to her inner thighs making them slick and intensifying every movement around her pussy. She pulled the women down onto the soft grass and moved to her breasts where she lightly caressed and fondled them, grazing her nipples with her fingers. She kissed down her neck and between her breasts, then to her sensitive buds. They were hard and protruding as she took one into her mouth sucking it gently. She swirled her tongue around it and sucked it some more. The woman arched her back and moaned in pleasure, quickly approaching her oncoming climax. She moved down to sweet pussy which was as wet as a rainy April day. Kaia lapped at her cunt savoring the exquisite flavor. One more stroke of her tongue along the lips and across the woman's clit was enough began a tidal wave. Kaia licked and sucked at the woman's clit as wave after wave of orgasms crashed down on her, releasing hours of pent up orgasmic energy which suddenly forced its way out and washed her away on crests of pleasure. The power overwhelmed her and she fainted.

As a slave, Kaia was not permitted to contribute her own orgasm to that of the worshipers; she was required to give her orgasm privately, which she now desperately needed. Her cunt burned with desire and her inner thighs were slick with her juices. She made her way to the Temple, which was usually deserted during the day. Most worshipers preferred the open air and the company of the Priests and Priestesses who gave of themselves in the compartments along the outer walls of the compound. She quickly crossed the courtyard and made her way to the front steps of the Temple, every step gave her pussy a jolt making it ache with need. She paused for a moment at on the stairs and steadied herself as she leaned against a massive column, then continued past the large ornate doors and in to the main chamber of the Temple. Several torches burned, illuminating the interior with faint yellow glow. The statue of Aphrodite towered in front of Kaia; the alabaster skin seemed to glow. Her long hair, covered in pure gold, seemed to flow like water, and the golden patch a pubic hair shown like the sun.

As many times as Kaia had been in here, she was always awed by the beauty and sensuality of Aphrodite. Legend says the artisan who carved the statue actually saw the birth of Aphrodite from the sea and at the spot of the statue is where she made love to him. Flowers sprung from the ground during their passion and still grow around the Temple and down to the shore. When they were finished, Aphrodite was born away to Mount Olympus by Apollo; but not until she had anointed the artisan to be High Priest for her in this land and bade him to capture her likeness into an object of worship for all to endear.

She stood at the base of Aphrodite, her body quivering with yearning. Maybe it was her state of extreme desire but it seemed Aphrodite was looking down at her, smiling, rather than looking out upon her alter in the courtyard. Kaia undid the knot holding her sarong, dropped it to the floor and settled down on the cool polished marble floor and immediately dove for her cunt. The moment she touched herself there was a blinding flash of light, which startled and frightened her. She screamed in panic. As her eyes adjusted back to the dimness of the Temple, she was shocked to see the enormous statue of Aphrodite was gone and there, on the raised dias, stood a woman, naked with long flowing golden hair and white cream-colored skin. Her whole being seemed to shine with the brilliance of the full moon. She was the most beautiful woman Kaia had beheld in her entire life. Kaia averted her eyes both out of fear and reverence for she knew that this was her Goddess, the Living Aphrodite.

"Fear not, my child," intoned Aphrodite with the voice of a sweet song. "Look upon Me and behold My radiance." Kaia looked upon her Goddess and began to weep, overwhelmed by her emotions of joy and wonderment. Aphrodite stepped off the dais and approached, almost floating, towards Kaia stopping in front of her. Kaia's eyes were locked as she gazed into Aphrodite's eyes. Never had she beheld such beauty and perfection. After a few moments basking in Goddess's glory, she came to herself.

She spoke in reverence, "How may I be of service to you my Goddess?"

Aphrodite smiled, reached down to grasp Kaia's had bade her to stand. "Kaia," she spoke, "I've been watching you since the day you were born. You are incredibly special to Me, as was your mother."

"My mother?" asked Kaia in shock.

"Yes," replied Aphrodite, "Your mother was one of My greatest Priestesses. She was dedicated to Me throughout her life, until the day she was murdered."

Kaia's thoughts raced. 'My mother was murdered? She was a High Priestess? I never knew. I thought I was born into slavery.' She tried to sort through the confusion suddenly forced into her mind. She had so many questions but didn't know where to begin.

"Shh," whispered Aphrodite, "be still. I know you have many questions and soon they will be answered. I placed you in the care of Cassiopeia only hours before your mother was killed. Here, you were hidden from those who hunted both you and your mother." A tone of hardness crept into Her voice, "Now you are ready, ready to exact My vengeance, ready to receive My power, ready to take your mother's place at My side."

Kaia's head began to swim in confusion. 'Revenge? The power of Aphrodite? What was happening?'

"When you leave My Temple, go directly to Cassiopeia. She will answer as many of your questions as possible. But first, I must empower you," explained Aphrodite.

Aphrodite spread Her arms as a burst of light emanated from Her. Ever so gently, she cupped Kaia's head in Her hands and offered a deep passionate kiss. Kaia accepted fully pressing her tongue forward to meet Aphrodite's. The moment their tongues touched, the light and grace of Aphrodite begin to flow into Kaia and she was overcome by a sexual hunger she had never experienced in her entire life. Their tongues swirled around and explored each other's mouths deeply as they continued kissing. Kaia raised her arms to embrace Aphrodite, pulling her closer, pressing their breasts together, body-to-body, soul-to-soul. Finally, Aphrodite broke the kiss smiling at Kaia. Kaia looked back, her eyes burning with desire, her body drunk with passion. 

"With this kiss," whispered Aphrodite, "I bless you with My desires, My awareness and My passion." Kaia's skin felt hot, yet her body shivered with excitement. Her pussy was throbbing, aching for release and her wetness was running down her thighs. She began to unconsciously grind her cunt against Aphrodite, trying to get some leverage on her clit. Aphrodite, feeling Kaia's agony reached down and caressed the wet and wanton snatch. The orgasm came in an instant with blinding intensity. It seemed to emanate through her whole body sending shock waves from her toes to her fingers. She screamed with pleasure as arched her back trying to throw herself harder on to Aphrodite's finger. Yet as powerful as the orgasm was it did nothing the quench the fire the seemed to be burning even hotter now in her pussy.

Kaia's chest heaved, her breasts bouncing invitingly with each breath. Aphrodite bent forward taking a nipple into her mouth. The effect was almost electric to Kaia. Aphrodite swirled her tongue around each nipple, while sucking it into her mouth. Slowly, gently Aphrodite lowered Kaia to the floor. The shockingly cold stone floor seemed only to fuel the inferno within Kaia. She lay panting as Aphrodite continued to stroke and kiss her breasts, sucking on one nipple while she lightly pinched and pulled the other with her fingers. Kaia felt as though pure energy was entering her body through her nipples only to be stored in her soaking pussy waiting for an explosion. 

Moments later, an explosion came as another orgasm ripped through her body like lightning. Aphrodite kept at Kaia's breast in spite of her body thrashing around. She beat the floor with her fists and rubbed her slick wet thighs against her clit trying to release the energy this orgasm seemed only to store in her pussy. She was flowing like a river as was evident from her wetness smeared on the smooth marble floor. As this orgasm subsided, her breasts seemed to glow with heat and light.

Aphrodite sat up and whispered, "With this kiss I bless you with My beauty, My strength and My constitution. From this time on, no mortal will be able to look upon you without feeling desire for you." She continued, "The lust of man can be powerful and dangerous, therefore I give unto you strength of men. Now take caution, for although you are strong, you remain mortal. I also grant you the power to restore to health any injuries you receive though the passion of your body." Kaia was surprised she was able to hear anything with her blood pounding in her ears and the ecstasy of her body buzzing in her head.

"Now," said Aphrodite, "drink of My nectar." And with that, she climbed over Kaia, settling over her mouth and lowered her pussy to Kaia's waiting lips. Kaia touched her tongue to Aphrodite's glistening pussy lips savoring her Godly dew. The scent and taste were so exquisite, Kaia felt as though she had been lifted into the realms of the Gods. Aphrodite's sweet wetness flowed over Kaia's face, coating her face in the slippery honey essence of Aphrodite. Kaia lapped it like hungry lion. She licked and sucked at Aphrodite's silky folds burying her face as deep as possible. 

Aphrodite began to whimper and pant feeling the tension build in her loins. She leaned forward, providing her clit for more direct contact with Kaia's tongue. Kaia caressed her were ever she could reach, squeezing Aphrodite's ass and spreading her pussy lips to allow deeper access with her tongue and more sweet nectar. Kaia fingers were now slick with Aphrodite's juices and she could feel her tense as she came closer to climaxing. Kaia inserted three fingers into Aphrodite's soft pussy and slowly worked them in and out. Aphrodite began flexing her hips, rubbing her clit harder on Kaia's tongue at the same time pushing the fingers deeper into her pussy. Aphrodite gasped in delight; never had a mortal displayed such skill in the arts of love. 

With her other hand, Kaia inserted her middle finger in Aphrodite's ass. Her bliss had been building in a gradual crescendo of loves music, but this was too much. Like a shattering vase, Aphrodite's orgasm seemed to almost split Her apart. The Temple shook as in an earthquake and the room lit up like the noonday sun. In spite of the rumbling temple, Kaia kept lapping at Aphrodite's soft sweetness. As everything grew quiet again the Goddess spoke again, this time there was a slight quiver in her voice as Kaia's tongue work continued.

"With the nectar of my body I bless you with my carnal knowledge. All with whom you consummate shall be within your power. You shall be able to bring pleasure the likes of which few mortals have ever imagined. Know this my child, the fire of passion now burning within you will not be easy to quench. Your desire, your longing, your lust will be more acute than you ever thought possible. Your arousal will be flowing continuously like fresh spring. Therefore, I give unto you a gift: the Wand of Aphrodite." 

Aphrodite stood and pulled a long golden strand of hair from Her head and placed it to Her Devine wetness. When she withdrew her hands She was holding a golden phallus larger then the any prick on the most well endowed men Kaia had ever seen. It was flat on one end and tapered to a rounded point on the other end. The shaft was encrusted smooth rounded pearls. "Use this when ever you have need, when you worship Me with orgasms or when you need to quench you inner fire. This will help you control your craving, to curb the passions I have left with you. But, take care that no other mortal uses it for it will be more then they can bear." Aphrodite's wetness was now freely flowing again due to Kaia's continual administrations with your tongue. "And now My child," declared Aphrodite, "My final blessing. With your orgasm, I bless you with a premonition to know man's intentions and deepest desires."

By now, Aphrodite was pleasantly building to another orgasm. Kaia on the other hand had such a firestorm in her pussy she could barely stand it. Her juices were flowing profusely forming a pool female essence on Temple floor. Her pussy muscles were clenching uncontrollably. Her clit was throbbing, almost painfully, waiting for contact with anything that could offer sufficient stimulation. Aphrodite bent over and lowered her mouth over Kaia's quivering pussy. The instant her tongue touched Kaia's clit it sent a jolt of pleasure through causing the energy of her three previous orgasms to come rushing forth. Her breath was caught in her throat. Stars burst in her eyes and her whole body went limp. As haze drifted out of her head and she regained control over her consciousness, she became aware of a velvety tongue gliding within the folds of her pussy. It was the most incredible thing she had ever felt. She then became aware of Aphrodite's pussy, which was still positioned neatly over her own mouth. This might well be the last chance she had to taste sweet nectar of her Goddess. With renewed energy, Kaia began again to greedily consume Her silky soft pussy. 


Aphrodite's Revenge Ch. 01



She could feel Aphrodite's tongue slip deep into pussy then glide over her clit; it was exquisite. The energy that had only recently been released seemed to build again. The sensation was so pleasurable, so intense and so heavenly, Kaia barely withstand it. Kaia inserted her fingers into Aphrodite's pussy and again began to finger fuck Her. Aphrodite groaned in ecstasy as She approached another orgasm. Kaia's own orgasm was building faster than she could control, Her velvety tongue and soft fingers were almost unbearable. Kaia muffled her cries into Aphrodite's pussy as she continued to lick and suck at those immortal petals and pearly clit. Aphrodite reached over and grabbed the gold wand she had created for Kaia. She licked vigorously at Kaia's clit while she spread her lips with one hand and inserted the phallus with the other. Both Aphrodite and Kaia were lip-locked at each other's clits, rising closer and closer to heaven. Aphrodite fucked Kaia with the wand while Kaia finger-fucked Aphrodite, their passion knew no end. Kaia was riding a wave of energy only a Goddess could provide.

Aphrodite's orgasm washed over her like a warm summer wind and Kaia's erupted. Her orgasm started like a ball of hot fire in her clit and in an instant spread through her whole body. She felt as if lightning was shooting from her pussy and sparks from her nipples, her screams of pleasure reverberated through the Temple, then everything went black.

She was floating on air; lazily drifting through the clouds over Olympus without a single care, then began to descend back to earth. Slowly she regained conciseness and became aware of the hard cold surface of the stone floor and a small pool of her own arousal which she was lying in. She opened her eyes and looked around. The Temple's interior come in to focus with the gold and alabaster statue of Aphrodite looking down on her. 

'Was it a dream?' Kaia wondered. Then, she noticed the golden phallus wand Aphrodite had presented as well as growing desire within her loins. Remembering what her Goddess had told her about her mother and revenge, she grabbed the wand and ran from the Temple straight to her mistress Cassiopeia's manor on the hill.



Aphrodite's Revenge Ch. 02



Cassiopeia sat in her courtyard garden writing on a scroll, composing a text of instruction and technique to be used by new initiates in the Order of Aphrodite. Once she finished this draft, it could be copied by the scribes and distributed to the initiates. Gradually Cassiopeia became aware of a commotion outside her garden. It grew louder as it drew closer. Annoyed at the interruption of her concentration, she sat down the quill and went up stairs to the mezzanine overlooking the street up to the manor. 

The moment Cassiopeia looked into the street, her eyes widened in surprise. Kaia was running up the street toward Cassiopeia's Manor, stark naked, with a very large crowd of men and women trailing behind her. With the Temple of Aphrodite in such close proximity to the city, it was common to see people walk around in various degrees of undress, some completely nude, nor was it unusual to see displays of affection or worship to the Goddess take place in the streets. Most people paid little attention to such attractions. Cassiopeia could not understand why a mob had gathered to chase after Kaia. However, as they drew nearer, Cassiopeia noticed the crowd's demeanor was not of anger or ill intent; they had the pretense of utter lust. They seemed to be floating down the street as if hypnotized. 

Cassiopeia realized there was something very different about Kaia. As Cassiopeia watched her run up the hill, her hair billowing in the breeze, her breasts bouncing and swaying in rhythm to her pace, the rippling muscles in sleek legs and her skin shinning from perspiration, Cassiopeia felt a definite arousal as her pussy moistened. Kaia's body seemed to glow despite the hot sun shining from its zenith. Cassiopeia, spellbound from watching Kaia's body in motion, reached and pinched her nipples letting a wave a pleasure wash over her. Seeing Kaia fast approach her Manor, Cassiopeia quickly regained her composure and rushed down to open the front gate. Cassiopeia arrived at the door just as Kaia approached up the path leading from the road with the crowd not far behind. Kaia stopped in front of her Mistress, her head bowed in respect. Cassiopeia felt another shiver of desire as she looked at Kaia standing there before her.

"My Lady," said Kaia softly. "I must request an urgent forum with you. I have been visited by the Goddess Aphrodite."

Cassiopeia smiled, she had been expecting this day for many years now. "It appears," she replied, "you have at last come under the grace of our Goddess. Come, follow me." Kaia entered the outer courtyard and locked the door behind her amidst cries of wanton desire from the crowd behind her. Cassiopeia summoned a dozen initiates who had been studying in the lounge to appease the crowd and conduct an orgy in honor of Aphrodite in the outer courtyard once she and Kaia had retired to the inner gardens. Kaia followed her Mistress and could not avoid noticing the shapely sexy body of her Mistress. Cassiopeia was just under forty years and still an extremely beautiful woman. Cassiopeia's hair was long and curly with a deep auburn hue and shone like silk. She wore a sheer silk tunic that gave a transcendental look her full breasts and curvy hourglass figure. Her derriere was hard and smooth and her bush plucked to nice triangle. By the Gods, Cassiopeia was beautiful.

Once they had entered the seclusion of the inner courtyard garden Cassiopeia sat on a carved granite bench. Kaia sat on the ground in front of her as was usual when she was in the presence of her Mistress. Cassiopeia sighed. She patted the place on the stone bench next to her. "Come sit here my child," she said. "I release you from your servitude; you are now a free woman."

Kaia blinked, somewhat surprised. She rose slowly and sat on the bench. "My Lady," Kaia began.

"Kaia," Cassiopeia cut her off, "We are now equals. Please, I am no longer your Lady. You have been anointed by Aphrodite. By your divine calling I am now your servant. Address me as you wish; Cassiopeia will do."

Kaia had so many questions bubbling in her head she was barely paying attention. "Yes My Lady... Cassiopeia."

"Now what's on your mind?" Cassiopeia inquired.

"Who am I?" Kaia blurted. "Who was my mother? Why was she killed? Why did..."

Cassiopeia placed her finger to Kaia's lips. "Shh, let me begin. Her name was Atheinaia," Cassiopeia explained, "Your mother was the Supreme High Priestess to Aphrodite, anointed by Aphrodite to preside over her influence among mortals. Your mother was the most beautiful woman in the world save Aphrodite herself. Atheinaia was my superior, and my friend.

We grew up together in Athens, daughters of very influential families who wanted nothing more from us than leverage for their own political power. Her father was a member of the city council and was vying for Mayor of Athens. His ambitions knew no limit. He had many daughters and he would offer them in marriage to other council members or their sons in exchange for favors. His sons were enlisted in the local militia, which was practically his own private army. He had several wives of his own as well as many slaves and concubines. His children were nothing more than goods for bartering.

As we grew, Atheinaia became more and more beautiful and her father began to notice. He had been given many offers for her; some men declared their entire fortunes to take her as a wife. However, her father refused them all, unable to part with her. My own father had plans to sell me to your mother's father as concubine. Athenian law allowed only a certain number of wives to the aristocrats; all others were nothing more than their legal whores.

As Atheinaia grew into womanhood, her father spent more and more time with her, watching her. At last, he could no longer resist her beauty, charm and innocence and he took her to his bed. He would leave Atheinaia locked in his chambers and take her night after night, ignoring the rest of his women. Atheinaia's mother was severely beaten when she protested. He would invite one, two, up to five associates over and share his daughter with them. It was months before I ever saw her, even after I had succumbed to the insult of becoming a concubine to her father.

Eventually, Atheinaia's father had to give her up. She had been introduced to Mayor Demos of Thebes and he wanted her. It would suicide to refuse such a powerful man from such a powerful state and her father knew he must end his affair. His own ambition and voracity paled in comparison to the hunger of power and greediness of Demos. His offer was much lower then most of the others her father had received, but to refuse Demos was death and she began her preparations to leave.

I was to accompany Atheinaia on her journey. The night before we were to leave I saw her for the first time in eight months. Atheinaia was more beautiful than I remembered, but there was hardness to her demeanor, sadness in face and pain in soul. Your mother vowed to me and the Gods; she would let no man own her. It was then that Aphrodite appeared to us and anointed your mother as she has done to you. We made beautiful love together until sun painted eastern sky pink. I have yet to experience again the ecstasy I felt that night. The longing for such passion has become a sort of curse to which I fear there is no relief.

The next morning, we began our journey to Thebes with an escort of twenty of her father's best soldiers. We were both cloaked and our faces hidden to conceal our beauty from other travelers. That night as the solders made camp, we were attacked by bandits. In the commotion, your mother and I fled into the forest only to be captured the next morning by party of slave traders. The power Aphrodite had bestowed on your mother was incredible. After spending only an hour with the chief merchant in his tent, he released us, gave us two very good horses and a week's worth of supplies. We decided to make our way to Corinth and dedicate our lives to the service of Aphrodite. Not long after we arrived your mother realized she was pregnant with you."

Cassiopeia paused to allow Kaia to digest the information. Kaia thought for a moment on what this meant. "You mean," she asked, "my father is my grandfather?"

"Yes," replied Cassiopeia, "but he never knew he fathered a child with his own daughter. Soon after the Mayor the Thebes learned his new wife was missing, he accused my father of cheating him and swore revenge. Two weeks later, your father - your mother's father - was found dead, assassinated by a minion of Demos.

Once we arrived in Corinth, Atheinaia assumed power over the administration of Aphrodite's Temple. Word quickly spread throughout the country of her beauty and the exquisite pleasure she could induce. Pilgrims flocked to the city to see her. Princes and Magistrates, Aristocrats and Kings spent half of their fortunes for time in her bed. Many wealthy people left Corinth destitute. The Temple of Aphrodite in Corinth became one of the richest in the land. Eventually her reputation reached Thebes and Mayor Demos. He was humiliated and outraged to learn his would-be wife and the most beautiful woman in the land would rather live as a harlet than as his wife. He dispatched his army to destroy Atheinaia, the Temple of Aphrodite and Corinth. You were almost three years old by this time. Your mother asked me to take you and hide in the countryside. 

When the army arrived, they decimated the soldiers of Corinth and made their way directly to the Temple leaving behind them swath of destruction. Your mother stood at the foot of the Temple to meet them. When they saw her, there was immediate dissention in their ranks. Many soldiers refused to destroy something so stunningly beautiful and conflict erupted amongst themselves. The army had almost destroyed itself when a single arrow escaped the mêlée and struck your mother through the heart. Those who remained stopped fighting as she fell, their faces full of regret. One by one, the soldiers left leaving the rest of Corinth untouched. The entire city mourned the loss of your mother; every year a special procession marks the anniversary of her death.

In a dream, I was instructed by Aphrodite to flee with you to the land of her birth and hide you, for the jealousy of Demos knew no bounds. The remaining soldiers and their families were slaughtered upon returning to Thebes. When he learned Atheinaia had a daughter, he began searching immediately. If he could not have Atheinaia, he would have her daughter. He has been searching for you ever since. Kaia, the time has come for you to fulfill your destiny. You must destroy Demos."

Kaia was stunned by the history of her family. She had never known hate before now, but as Cassiopeia finished talking Kaia felt a loathing for Demos she couldn't even describe. The bastard had his mother killed due to petty jealousy, and his days were now numbered.

"Come with me," said Cassiopeia standing. "I have some things for you." Kaia followed her into the house, up an ornately carved stone staircase and into her chambers. The room was beautiful; Kaia had never been allowed in here. The floor was brightly polished mosaic depicting the birth of Aphrodite. The walls were covered with colorful frescos of various rituals, but one in particular caught her attention. It displayed a young woman lying on an alter with many blue skinned men dancing around her and spilling their seed on her. 

Cassiopeia noticed Kaia's interest in the fresco. "This depicts the ritual of induction into the Order of Aphrodite. All who call themselves Priestesses of the Goddess must pass through her birth. We shall commence your passing at moonrise tonight. Come," she explained, "Come I have something for you."

Kaia felt her pussy twitch with anticipation for tonight's ceremony, her arousal already glistening on her slit. Kaia turned to see what her prior Mistress had. Cassiopeia reached under her bed, a large carved wood frame with four pillars extending to the ceiling and sheer silk draping between them. A feather mattress lay on top. She withdrew a small wooden chest, opened it and removed a beautiful jeweled dagger and various body ornaments. "These belonged to your mother." Cassiopeia said, answering Kaia's unasked question, "Now they are yours."

The dagger had gold handle with a carving of grape vines wrapping around it and three rubies set in the pummel. The cross guard had a row sapphires and emeralds set into each side and the blade, as long as her forearm, was polished to a mirror surface and etched with Spartan symbols. Engraved at the base of the blade was an inscription, 'To my beloved Atheinaia.' Kaia admired the dagger for a moment, it must have taken months to craft and likely worth more Cassiopeia's yearly income. Kaia tied the sheath to her leg; it also was crafted of the finest leather, decorated with gold and jewels. She began adorning herself with the other jewels from the chest; arm and thigh bands, bracelets, anklets, earrings and nose ring, a very fine necklace, a navel jewel, hip chain and jewels that clipped comfortably onto her pussy lips and nipples. Each piece was finely crafted of pure gold and encrusted with various gems and lustrous pearls.

Kaia finished the last item and looked up at Cassiopeia. It was too much for Cassiopeia to simply stand and watch this beautiful creature ornament herself with such attractive jewelry. Cassiopeia leaned against the side of her bed, her tunic removed and cast to the side, the fingers of one hand sliding into her wet slit and the other pinching and pulling at her nipples. As Kaia looked at this scene, she felt a flood of wetness in own pussy. "May I," inquired Kaia.

"Please," gasped Cassiopeia in throaty voice. "Take me!" Kaia lifted Cassiopeia, surprised at her new strength and placed Cassiopeia on the soft feather pillows of the bed. Sweetly and slowly, Kaia began kissing Cassiopeia's breasts taking a nipple into her mouth and gently sucking on it. Kaia's tongue worked a kind magic that had heretofore been unknown to Cassiopeia. 

Cassiopeia arched back, her fingers still plunging into her gushing slit. Within moments, she was screaming as an intense orgasm forced itself from her. Cassiopeia fell back astounded; she had not felt such pleasure since the night she had spent with Atheinia and Aphrodite. As soon as Cassiopeia caught her breath, she pulled Kaia on top of her, positioning Kaia's sweet pussy over her mouth. Cassiopeia ran her tongue through Kaia's slit flicking at her clit. The taste was intoxicating. Cassiopeia continued to lick the beautiful velvety snatch drinking in the flowing juices. Kaia involuntarily bucked her hips trying to drive Cassiopeia's soft tongue deeper. With her finger well lubricated from her own pussy, Cassiopeia reached around and slid her middle finger deep into Kaia's ass. 

Kaia began to knead and fondle her own breasts, licking her finger and rubbing the slippery saliva around her hard nipples; the jewels she had clipped to her nipples intensifying the effect. With the satisfaction of Cassiopeia's expert tongue lapping her cunt and the long slender finger fucking her asshole, Kaia threw back her head and screamed in pleasure as an intense orgasm rushed over her. Kaia grabbed Cassiopeia's head and with almost excessive force began fucking her tongue forcing it to her clit. Gasping cries escaped from Kaia with each breath. As the fire began to subside, Kaia collapsed onto Cassiopeia. After a few moments, Kaia slid down to lie on top of Cassiopeia, leaving glistening trail wetness over her breast and abdomen. They met in a passionate kiss, their tongues intertwining and their hands passionately exploring each others body.

Reluctantly, they parted. "We must prepare for tonight's ceremony," whispered Cassiopeia. "We have much to do. You stay and rest. I will send some servants to attend to you." Kaia climbed onto the bed and settled into the softness of the feathers. She watched lazily as Cassiopeia recovered her sheer silk tunic and left. Kaia suddenly felt very tired and closed her eyes to rest; drifting into peaceful slumber. 

When Kaia opened her eyes, the sun was low in the sky. She looked around the room again. The sheer hangings of the bed gave the room soft hazy ethereal look that was quite relaxing. She started as her gaze fell upon five young women standing along the wall waiting for her to awaken. The first one, noticing Kaia was awake and looking at them, spoke. "We are here to bathe and anoint you."

The servant beckoned to a tub in the corner of the room embedded in the floor. Steam wafted from the hot water perfumed with jasmine and lavender. Kaia stood, removed her jewels and dagger, walked across the room and stepped into the tub. Two girls began rubbing Kaia with soft sponges while two other cleaned and clipped her nails; the fifth combed her hair. The hot water and soft hands constantly caressing her caused her arousal to build again. The beauty of Kaia was more then the slaves could resist. As soon as the two slaves finished her nails the both kissed their way up Kaia's arm and to her hard ripe nipples, they feverishly sucked on them. The two slaves washing Kaia dropped their sponges and began kissing and sucking Kaia's delicate toes. Their hands caressed legs, kneading and massaging their down to her throbbing pussy. Kaia lay back succumbing to their ministrations as one finger entered her pussy and another caressed her clit. The last slave abandoned Kaia's hair, moved forward and passionately kissed Kaia. With her hands free Kaia reached steaming mounds of the two slaves sucking on her tits. They were already dripping wet, she slid her fingers between their slipper slits and into their sopping holes. The slave kissing her stood up and in one graceful motion lifted her leg over Kaia, placing her pussy directly in from of Kaia's waiting mouth. The slave ground her cunt against Kaia as her clit was devoured voraciously. Her orgasm swelled up inside her so quickly that she almost fainted when it came tearing out of her; she screamed in utter ecstasy. With her last bit of remaining strength she was able to climb off of Kaia before she collapsed. Kaia could feel her own pleasure building up to its breaking point. She raised her hips out of the water to provide better access to her pussy. The slave finger fucking Kaia drove her fingers deeper into Kaia's snatch and added a finger to her puckering ass. Kaia Thrashed around as her orgasm overtook her. Water splashed out of the tub drenching the all five slaves. 

They began to withdraw their fingers and lips from Kaia, "No" she pleaded, "I need more." Two of them helped her out of the tub. She pulled one of the girls down to the floor and climbed on top of her so they could both eat out each others cunts. Kaia was consumed with passion as she attacked the slave girl's tender snatch. At the same time her own clit was being worked on another slave got behind Kaia to tongue her asshole. Kaia felt a little guilty that the other two slaves where being left out but a quick glance showed that they had their legs intertwined with their pussies locked together. Kaia resumed licking at the tasty pussy under her, gliding her tongue between the soft folds and flicking it across the hard clit. Moments later the girl shuddered in pleasure as her orgasm peaked, her screams muffled by Kaia's snatch. Her head dropped from Kaia's pussy only to be replaced but the fingers of the slave tonguing Kaia's ass. The other two slaves continued to pound each others clits together as orgasms overcame them. Kaia roled off of the slave under her and laid on her side. She pulled the slave girl who had been licking her ass closer so that their legs crossed in the same position she had just seen. Their slick cunts touched sending and electric jolt through them. They thrust their hips together grinding their clits into each other. They grasped each others hands pulling hard and driving their cunts together with heated force. The came simultaneously in an orgasmic explosion that sent shock waves coursing through them. Kaia lay there panting as the five slave girls recovered from the orgy. 




Aphrodite's Revenge Ch. 02



Two of them returned to Kaia's hair and finished styling it. Once they were satisfied with Kaia's appearance, they bade Kaia to stand and rubbed her with frankincense infused olive oil; her skin glowed. By the time they finished, the orange hue of the setting sun was quickly fading. Kaia again donned her jewels and dagger. 

"Come, my Lady. It is time," said one of the servants. Kaia thanked them for their service and left. Still completely naked save the jewels and dagger, she descended the stone staircase, passed the lounge and entered the outer courtyard. Many initiates from the earlier orgy remained. As she passed those who remained, most activity stopped and gave rise to whispers of admiration and awe at Kaia's beauty; many rose and followed her. By the time Kaia arrived at the Temple, the throng of followers beginning at Cassiopeia's manor had swelled to a great multitude.

Cassiopeia and about thirty Priestesses waited for Kaia in front of the Temple. They were all bare breasted wearing only a colored sarong signifying their rank in the Order of Aphrodite. Cassiopeia stood in the center of the line and wore a white sarong and golden headdress. Their oiled bodies glowed from light of the fire burning on the sacrificial alter. They stood in a semicircle around the alter; each one held a white turtledove. A bull and then white sheep were tied to stakes behind them, this promised to be the largest sacrifice in the history of the Temple. Cassiopeia stepped forward and spoke to the large crowd filling the Temple grounds.

"We are here tonight," she said in a stately voice, "to witness the birth of a Priestess unlike no other we have ever known, a woman who has been in the service of the Goddess Aphrodite most of her life, and a woman who has been anointed by Aphrodite herself in this very Temple." A cheer rose from the crowd. Cassiopeia approached the fire holding the dove in front of her. Drawing for a dagger, she slit the creature's neck. Blood spurted, falling in large drops to the ground in front of the altar. "With this sacrifice," she called into the sky, "we invoke the blessing of the beautiful loving Aphrodite and bring forth unto the world her chosen vessel, Kaia." Another cheer filled the Temple grounds.

As the bird bled to death, Cassiopeia threw it onto the altar where it was consumed by fire. One by one, each Priestess came forward and offered their sacrifice. Ten initiates followed with the lambs slitting their throats and sprinkling their blood around the alter. Finally the High Priest came with bull. He raised a great battle-axe and brought it down on the bull almost completely severing its head. The blood flowed deeply around the altar as the High Priest recited his incantation to the Goddess of Love. With the help of several other men, they gutted, cleaned and skewered the bull and lambs, then hoisted them above the fire to be roasted for the feast that would follow the ritual. 

Kaia took her place on a second altar placed behind the fire alter, the same alter she had been cleaning cum off of this morning as a slave. Her arousal was clearly visible; her slit dripped with wetness. Kaia was already considerably aroused by the attendants who had prepared her earlier that evening. The walk to the Temple with her oiled thighs rubbing her outer lips and the weight of the jewels hanging from her pussy and nipples had further increased her arousal. Kaia wanted nothing more than to thrust her fingers into her waiting snatch and bring herself to much needed orgasm. The fire in her pussy was as hot as the fire on the sacrificial altar. Kaia lay back on the marble slab and squeezed her legs together trying to put more pressure on her engorged clit.

Kaia became aware of a low chanting around her. She opened her eyes and saw a large circle of about a hundred men, their skin tinted blue, all of them with very large turgid cocks. Among them were fifty women, their skin tinted white, weaving and dancing around the men. They would occasionally stop in front of the men and kneel to suck and stroke their raging erections. There had never so many participants to a Priestess induction in the Temples history. Each participant was highly skilled in their worship of Aphrodite, being able to maintain erections for hours and control their excitement to the point where they are constantly about ready to cum. Kaia noticed one of women wore the gold headdress of the High Priestess, Cassiopeia. After about fifteen minutes of chanting, stroking and sucking many of the men were on the edge of the orgasmic precipice. Yet, they exercised complete control over their cocks, careful not slip over the edge until the proper time.

The chanting swelled to a fevered pitch then suddenly dropped to a whisper as Cassiopeia appeared at the head of the altar on which Kaia lay. "As Aphrodite was born from the foam of the sea, created by her father's genitals, so shall you be." Cassiopeia yelled and stepped back from the altar. Ten men approached and formed a circle around the altar. Kaia had never seen so many enormous cocks; she was completely surrounded. Kaia reached, taking one in each hand and one in to her mouth. She sucked with her expert mouth for mere seconds before he shot his load with a savage howl. Almost instantly, the cocks in her hands spewed their cream followed shortly by the rest of the throbbing pricks around her, all coating her with hot cum. When the cock in her mouth was removed, Kaia immediately took the next closest one; her hands constantly searched for a length of engorged flesh. Her hunger became addictive, cum her narcotic. As each cock came on her, another would take its place and rain on her a torrent of frothy cream. This continued for some time, Kaia was absolutely swimming in cum, covered from head to toe and her hair was soaked with it. At last, the final blast was issued by the last meaty prick.

Kaia's heart raced, pounding in her ears. Her head buzzed, vision blurred and the white-hot heat in her pussy threatened to overwhelming consciousness. She thrust her fingers into her cunt, fucking herself. The rapid motion of her hands caused the cum oozing from between her legs to make a sucking sound. Several of the white-tinted women appeared at her sides and began to lick at the cum on her body, their soft lips sucking her nipples and kissing her entire body. Kaia felt someone pulling her hands from her hungry pussy. She looked and to see Cassiopeia holding the golden wand Aphrodite had given her. Cassiopeia inserted the pearl studded phallus into Kaia and began rhythmically fucking her, twisting as she thrust. Kaia was relieved; this was the only thing that would quench her fire at the moment. She shivered with desire. Suddenly, the shiver seemed to concentrate and compress itself into to the very tip of her clit. Then, it exploded. Stars burst in Kaia's eyes, her body arched, her limbs stiffened, she couldn't breathe. Her orgasm radiated from her and affected those around her; the women who were licking and kissing her also began to cum as did many in the crowd. Kaia fainted. 

Kaia awoke a short time later amid a frenzied orgy. The outer layer of the roasting bull and lambs was now being sliced and distributed. The entire Temple grounds were filled with people engaged in one form of passion or another. Kaia was still lying on the altar in a pool of cum now running down the sides of the stone. Women took turns licking the cum coating her entire body. Kaia stood and allowed them to lick her clean, but her cum soaked hair stuck to her back in a rather unpleasant way. She ran and jumped into the fountain pool. The cool water was refreshing. Kaia cleaned away as much cum as possible and began to exit the water when a strong hand offered to help. Kaia looked up in to a set of passionate blue eyes, sparkling with lust. They belonged to well muscled and quite handsome local. He wore a loincloth and she could see the tip of his still soft prick peaking from under as he squatted. 'He must be huge,' Kaia thought greedily as the fire inside her cunt reignited.

Kaia took his hand and he pulled her from the water; she met him with a deep kiss. She reached around to grab his tight ass pulling his hips forward and grinding her own pelvis against his. She was rewarded with an immediate response as his member began to stiffen. Kaia dropped to her knees, untied the loincloth and let it drop to the ground. Gently, she stroked his cock until it stood at full strength. She had been correct; he was huge. Kaia could barely wrap her fingers around his shaft. She took him into her mouth and began to bob, getting it nice slick for what was to come next. He moaned as she worked on his cock, sucking on the tip, licking the underside, stroking the base with her hand and gently tugging on his balls. When his whole cock was dripping with her saliva Kaia, thrust her head forward driving his cock deep into her mouth and down her throat. She began to hum a tune she had learned for these occasions, the kind of tune that causes intense vibrations in the throat that are passed to the cock. Kaia continued drawing back her head to lick the tip of his prick then driving it forward until her nose was pressed against his pubic hair at which point she would swallow, causing her throat muscles to constrict around his cock. The sensations were too intense and he shot his load into her throat within seconds. His legs could no longer support him and he collapsed under the intense delirium of pleasure. By the time he came to his senses, Kaia had gone.

As morning drew near, most of the revelers had fallen asleep either from exhaustion or wine. Kaia felt tired. She had had more orgasms in the past day than the past year. She constantly had a cock in her mouth or was licking a pussy. Her own twat had not received a moments rest from the hundreds of cocks, tongues and fingers that desired her. At least half the people last night sampled her hot cunt; it was completely saturated and dripping with cum. Kaia eventually fell into a blissful sleep amid cocks, cunts and warm bodies. When she awoke, the sun was bright overhead. The fire on the altar was now smoldering and carcasses of the animals were now being picked clean by scavenger birds. The Temple grounds had emptied significantly, but there were still a few groups fucking and sucking. Kaia rose and made her way to the fountain pool. Dried cum stuck to her skin and hair, she needed to bathe. Kaia jumped into the pool and swam for several minutes washing away most of love's remains.

Kaia thought, 'Now what am I supposed to do? I am a High Priestess now and I am to avenge my mother. How?' She thought for some time. She had quite a sum of gold coins hidden in her chamber. She would purchase passage to Athens and make her way to Thebes. Her journey would begin today. Kaia climbed from the pool and ran to her room in Cassiopeia's manor. Kaia didn't have much in material goods, a few old tunics and sarongs. She attached a leather pouch to her other leg where she placed her gold and her gold wand. Kaia was about to don one of her tunics when someone knocked on her door. Kaia opened it. There stood Cassiopeia with some fine cloth folded in her arms.

"These are for you, my dear." Cassiopeia said holding the clothes.

"Thank you," replied Kaia. The new items were beautiful, much more appealing than her slave tunics, so she took the top two garments and dressed. Wearing a sheer silk sarong dyed blue with gold embroidery and matching top sash that barely covered one of her breasts, Kaia placed the rest of the items in the leather bag and slung it over her shoulder. Looking lovingly at Cassiopeia, Kaia said, "I must go now."

"I know," Cassiopeia replied sadly. She doubted she would ever see Kaia again as her place was here on Cyprus. Corinth was her past and there were far too many painful memories there. "If you hurry there should be a good selection of merchant ships preparing to leave today."

Kaia kissed Cassiopeia passionately on the lips and bid her a tearful good bye. She left her room and rushed to the port.



Aphrodite's Revenge Ch. 03



The port bustled with activity. Merchants argued with tax collectors. Venders haggled with customers. Slaves were busy loading and unloading goods into the ships. The merchant ships, filled primarily with goods from China and Persia, were heading west to Athens or south to Alexandria in Egypt. Only a few would likely have room for passengers. First she would have to locate the Port Master to find out which ships where heading towards Athens. 

She strutted along the port towards the Port Masters office, enjoying the affect she was having on the dock activity. Work stopped and onlookers gawked in lust and disbelief of her beauty. Stunned silence and many hundreds of eyes followed her along the dock. Halfway down she came to the Port Master’s office and entered. The Port Master was large burly man with weathered skin and dark greasy hair; he was counting the morning’s port taxes when she entered. He looked up at her, blinked in disbelief and eventually spoke. “What business does a perty thing like you have in hole like this?” he asked in gruff voice.

“I am seeking passage to Athens,” Kaia replied.

A depraved grin crossed his face as he looked her up and down taking in every curve of her luscious body. “Leav’n the island are we?” he inquired as he stood and walked toward the door. “There be many ships bound for Athens and for the right price,” he chuckled while locking the door. “I can make sure you’re on the safest ship.”

Kaia narrowed her eyes in contempt. “The price,” she stated, “is one gold coin to the Port Master and four to the captain of the ship.”

“Aye,” he replied, “but a delicate flower like yourself could get hurt. A taste of that sweet looking gash would guarantee your safety on these docks.” He grabbed at her wrist to pull her towards him. With lightning speed Kaia parried his hand, grabbed his large thumb and twisted it around painfully, forcing him to his knees and his hand behind his back. She drew her dagger and with her other hand and placed the tip to his throat. He struggled until he felt the tip of her dagger poking into this neck. “Now, now my dear,” he babbled, red faced and humiliated. “I meant noth’n by it. Twas a joke. One gold coin is the price of course.”

“One gold coin?” she spat, “How about none and thank you for paying my passage.” In a single motion she released his thumb and pushed him to the ground while cutting the cord to his coin purse and grabbing it. She was on top of him before he even hit the ground with her dagger poised to enter between the vertebrae on the back of his neck. Placing her knee painfully on his spine, she leaned forward and whispered in his ear. “Now asshole, what is the fastest ship bound for Athens?”

“There is a ship docked on the north end of the dock. It has more then sixty rowers and room for one more passenger,” he sputtered realizing he had been bested by this beauty, “They are bound for Athens.” 

“Thank you,” she said, and then added as she kissed him on the cheek, “Ask next time and you might get lucky.” She stood and returned outside to the dock, leaving the Port Master on the floor.

She walked up to the north end of the dock where a large beautifully crafted trireme ship sat docked. The slaves were loading the last of the goods into the cargo hold and taking their positions in the rowing berths. A man dressed in an elegant silk tunic with and sandals laced to his knees stood talking with a man marking a clay tablet, most likely the inventory of today’s cargo. She approached him. “Are you the captain of this vessel?“ she inquired.

Annoyed he turned to see who was interrupting his work. Upon seeing her all signs of irritation left his face. “Y-y-yes” he stammered, “how may I be of service my lady?”

“The Port Master was kind enough to arrange for passage to Athens,” she stated.

“Did he?” smiled the man, somewhat regaining his composure. “Athens is our final destination. Our voyage shouldn’t be more the two weeks.” 

“That is fine,” she said, “what is your price for passage?”

“Price? I wouldn’t think of it, especially from a delightful woman such as yourself,” he answered.

“That is very kind of you, Sir,” smiled Kaia.

“However,” he continued thoughtfully, “There is only one private cabin on the ship and that is mine. The rest of the crew sleeps on the deck. You are more then welcome to share the cabin with me.”

“Thank you, Sir,” she said, “I accept your offer.”

“Please, call me Theadous,” he retorted trying to conceal his excitement at spending the next two weeks with this gorgeous woman, “go make yourself at home. We’ll leave within the hour. If I can be of any assistance, let me know.”

Kaia climbed the plank up to the deck. It was completely flat except for the berths on the side where the rowers sat and a set of steps leading down into the Captain Theadous’ cabin. She descended the steps and entered. It was small with a bed against one wall and desk against the other, but it looked comfortable. She lay on the bed and relaxed suddenly realizing her arousal. She had awoken late from last nights ceremony and orgy. This morning’s dealings had lent no time to service her now dampening pussy.

She took her golden wand, a shiver of anticipation rippling through her body, and rubbed it along the folds of her pussy lips. She lay down making herself as comfortable as she could without the benefit of additional pillows and spread her legs wide, placing one foot on the floor and propping the other on headboard of the bed. She teased her wet slit running the wand’s length against her slippery pussy lips. Each time one of the protruding pearls rubbed her clit a jolt a pleasure coursed through her. Her free hand fondled and tweaked her nipples adding to her state ecstasy. The familiar blaze of lust and desire began to overtake her and she quivered with the need to climax. She plunged the wand deep into her sopping hole, fucking herself with deep steady strokes. She felt the heat in her loins rising and the energy of her approaching orgasm rising. She increased the rhythm of the wand, fucking herself at a powerful rate, at the same time attacking her clit with her fingers, rubbing it firmly. She closed her eyes and groaned in bliss. Her whole body was ablaze, fed by the firestorm in her pussy. With each thrust of the wand a shriek of delight escaped her lips until at last she passed the point of release. She let out a piercing scream as her orgasm crashed over her washing her away into a daze of pure enchantment. Her orgasm subsided leaving her warm and tingling then she drifted off into a pleasant slumber.

She awoke some time later but continued to lie with her eyes closed and smiling, recalling a pleasant dream she had involving herself with several men and women. Gradually she became aware of the sounds of soothing waves lapping at the side of the ship as they made their way through the Mediterranean. There was another sound she noticed, a sort of rubbing, sucking sound. She also realized that she was still in the same position as she was when she had finished masturbating with her legs spread wide and the tip of her wand still in contact with her pussy. 

She opened her eyes. It was nearing dusk, the jewels in her wand sparkled despite the low light. Immediately she discovered the source of the sound she had heard. Captain Theadous had his tunic lifted up with a firm grip on his cock; his hand was a blur as he jerked his raging hard-on. She also noticed rivulets of spunk on her leg, belly and pussy, as well as the taste on her lips. The entire crew must have jerked off to the sight of her as she slept in such a provocative position, each taking a turn to cum on her. She didn’t mind but would have preferred to participate. It seemed such a waste of cock and cum to jerk off on her while she slept. The captain was in such a state of rapture he didn’t even notice Kaia had awakened until she spoke to him. “Stop,” she said softly.

Despite the gentleness of her voice she startled him. He quickly removed his hand and tried to conceal his protruding prick under his tunic. “F-f-forgive me M-my Lady,” he stuttered, mortified with embarrassment.

“It’s quite ok,” she cooed. “Come here let me finish that for you.” She drew her legs together and sat up.

Theadous, still recovering from the distress of being caught shamelessly fist-fucking his pole over a sleeping woman, approached her. She lifted his tunic. His cock had already deflated somewhat. However, as soon as her lips kissed the mushroom tip it sprung to full hardness. She sucked on the head, swirling her tongue around it. It was already oozing precum from his own ministrations. She took the whole length into her mouth, bobbing her head and fucking his cock with her mouth. He didn’t have an enormous organ, but the skin was soft and it was as solid as stone. It was much easier for her to perform the godlike talent of her mouth while she sucked him, her tongue dancing around his prick slurping and licking. It only took a few moments before a surge of cum flooded her mouth. An animalistic growl escaped his throat while Kaia sucked down the remaining cum, bathing his cock clean. He staggered, swaying on unsteady legs trying not to collapse. He leaned against the wall for support, catching his breath.

“The next time you and your crew need a release of your sexual energy,” Kaia said smiling, “please include me. I so love the feel of hard cock and the taste of cum. I promise, as the chosen of Aphrodite, my pussy will be one you shall never forget.”

“Very well my Lady, as you wish,” said Theadous grinning from ear to ear.

Over the next two days, the main deck of the ship was a veritable gang bang. Kaia was continuously fucked in every orifice for a good part of each day. Most women would have been fucked raw from such a quantity of manhood but Kaia still felt fresh and eager. If the crew continued their pace perhaps she wouldn’t have to rely on her wand to curb her urges. The deck became dangerously slippery from puddles of cum everywhere. One sailor was knocked unconscious when he slipped, his feet flew out from under him and he hit his head hard on the deck. They were forced to stop fucking and clean. By the second afternoon the stamina of each crew member was depleted, much to Kaia’s disappointment. With the permission of Captain Theadous, Kaia decided to give each rower slave a special treat. One by one, she sucked and fucked each slave. She left a trail of cum where ever she went, but by that evening after cumming at least a couple hundred times during the day, the fire in her pussy was quenched. Some of the crew were kind enough to provide her with some buckets water; she used to wash as she prepared for bed.

A cry of warning from one of the crew broke the otherwise tranquil mood; he spotted another ship off in the distance that appeared to be heading towards them. The sun was setting so it was difficult to see the ship with the sun in their eyes. Over the next hour Thaedous kept a close watch on the ship. It was definitely on an intercept course with them and was gaining at considerable speed. “Damn,” swore Captain Theadous. “We can’t out run them, but we should be able to lose them once night falls. Engage the rowers!” The ship shot forward through the water, sped on by the sixty slaves heaving on the oars with all their might.

Darkness fell quickly after the sun had set and the mystery ship disappeared in the night. The rowers pushed hard for two more hours before Captain Theadous was confident they had evaded their pursuers. He allowed them to slow their pace but kept them rowing; he wanted to be sure there was a much distance as possible between them before dawn arrived. The rowers worked throughout the night, pulling at their oars until they began collapsing from sheer exhaustion. It would be dawn in a few hours but they could no longer maintain the current speed, their strength had been depleted.

The captain insisted Kaia wait down in his cabin so as not to distract the slaves and crew. She lay on the bed but the tension of pirates following them and the shouts of the captain up on deck kept her awake throughout the night. She passed the time masturbating half-heartedly. She came a couple of times but the tension eroded what otherwise would have been thoroughly enjoyable orgasms.

Captain Theadous heaved a sigh of relief at evading the other ship. Soon it would be dawn; by early afternoon they would reach the island of Rhodes. His thoughts were instantly silenced; an arrow sliced through the darkness and struck the captain, piercing him straight through his heart. It was followed by a hail of more arrows, accompanied by inhuman roars. Many of crew lay dead, skewered by arrows. Those that remain were panic stricken as the roars continued.

“Poseidon help us!” screamed on sailor. “We’re under attack by centaurs!”

Another volley of arrows rained down out of the darkness taking the last of the crew and many slaves on the top row. The slaves screamed for release from their bonds, those who were able to pry their shackles loose dove overboard deciding to chance the sharks rather then face centaurs. 

Moments later the pursuing ship them charged from the darkness. Centaurs stationed at the rower positions gave the vessel brutal speed. A metal caped prow scooped Theadous’ ship right out of the water crushing the side in. The creatures jumped from one ship to the other in a single massive bound.

Kaia kicked at the door breaking it from the hinges. She drew her dagger, ascended the steps to the main deck and collided with the most hideous savage beast she’d had ever seen. The centaur was enormous, Kaia was a tall woman yet she barely reached the creature’s waist. Each leg was the size of a tree trunk and its dark skin glistened in the starlight. It bellowed savagely and swung an enormous ax at Kaia., surprised at how well she saw details around her despite the darkness, easily ducked out of the way as the ax cut through the air, then with lightning speed she leapt and with her dagger jabbed at the beast’s neck cleanly slicing open his jugular vain. He stood there for an instant, stunned that he had been struck; then he dropped, his body quickly drained of blood.

Kaia stood poised ready to strike the next monster when two massive hands grabbed her arms and lifted her from the ground. She turned her head and found herself looking into dark, evil eyes. Its voice was gruff and broken; hard to understand. Its breath reeked and made Kaia dizzy. It splattered her face with spittle as it growled, “A jewel like shall bring a grand price.”

Kaia kicked back with her feet striking the beast low on its torso. It howled in pain and savagely threw her to the deck. She hit with a force that would have killed average mortals. Though she was not killed she was not unharmed. Severe pain shot through her arm; it was broken. The impact left her dazed and winded, she could do little when the centaur retrieved her. She struggle against his grip but to no avail. She could hear the slaves screaming as the centaurs continued their slaughter and looting of the ship. Her captor carried her to the deck railing and leaped to his ship. There she was stripped of her weapon and jewels then chained to the mast. She fought and pulled against the chains but they were far too thick. Eventually she relented and slumped over in defeat.



Aphrodite's Revenge Ch. 04



The morning darkness faded and Kaia was finally able to look around to take a full assessment of her predicament. She was on a ship manned entirely by centaurs, there must be at least a hundred of them. The ship was large and moving quite swiftly, propelled by the centaurs incredible strength. Piles of plunder lay on the deck around her. The heavy chain which bound Kaia to the mast pulled at the iron collar around her neck, chafing her skin. Her broken arm was now aching severely and was beginning to swell up. She was tired, in pain… and aroused. Despite her miserable situation Kaia’s pussy was still competing for attention. ‘Perhaps a nice little orgasm would help lift my spirits,’ she thought as she began to discreetly caress her damp slit. She sighed in content as her pleasure built and began to notice strangely that the more pleasure she induced the less the pain she felt from her broken arm. She recalled something Aphrodite had told about healing herself through her passion. With renewed effort she assaulted her cunt, thrusting her fingers deep inside her and vigorously stroking her hardened clit. She could feel her orgasm building and at the same time her broken arm began to tingle. Her pleasure peaked and she came hard, uncapping a well of divine energy within her. The pain in her broken arm was gone and it felt warm and strong, her fatigue vanished along with her despair. She would prevail!

One of the monstrous centaurs had taken notice of Kaia’s shameless self gratification and approached her. Kaia looked at the creature smiling down at her. He lifted her drawing her close to his face. His long tongue snaked out and licked Kaia across her face and under her chin. She knew better know then to try to kick but she did scream out catching the attention of several of the other beasts, including their captain. He rushed over seizing the one assaulting Kaia and knocked him to the ground. He informed the rest of the crew that she was to be a gift to the Chieftain and was to be delivered to him unspoiled. The next centaur to touch her be fed to the sharks. With her arm better now Kaia felt it safer not to further indulge her desires. She sat quietly and waited.

By late afternoon they made landfall. Kaia had no idea where they were. The ship was skillfully steered around a rocky peninsula and through a gauntlet of jagged rocks poking out from the water. They continued on into a secluded bay and hid in cave carved out by the sea. Moments later she was being led off the ship like a dog on a leash. All the goods from the ship were piled in to ten huge hand carts and each one hauled off further up the cave by a centaur. One of the beasts was assigned specifically to escort Kaia to the Chieftain. With her collar chain in hand he led her through the dark cave behind the last handcart. His stride was so great Kaia had to run to match his pace. They eventually exited the cave into a thick tropical forest. The road they followed was worn with deep ruts from the handcarts. Apparently the load of plunder they had just delivered was not the first. The creature soon became aware of Kaia’s labored breathing from her forced run since they set off through the cave and decided it safer to put her in front and walk at her pace rather than drag her.

Kaia’s naked body was elegant and graceful, especially when she walked. Her undulating curves and sleek muscles flexing and relaxing gave her a refined power and poise. She walked along the road with the centaur behind her for some quite some time; the sun had turned a bright orange and the sky darkened overhead. Kaia stopped when she felt a tug on her collar and turned to discover why.  The centaur had stopped and was grunting heavily its enormous cock hanging underneath it. The lust in his eyes and size of his cock worried Kaia; it was longer and bigger then her arm. Although she admired nice big meaty cocks this was too much. The centaur tugged her little closer then pushed her to the ground. He stepped over her so that his pendulous cock hung right above her. “Jerk me off,” he commanded in a savage voice. Kaia obeyed not wanting to get trampled by those heavy hooves. She reached, grabbed his monstrous cock, barely able to get her hands around it, and stroked hesitantly. The centaur began pawing at the ground and stomping his hooves then shot a load directly at Kaia, pelting her in the chest and splashing cum over her breasts and stomach. She kept stroking as three more spurts followed, drenching her in centaur semen. She climbed out from under the satisfied centaur and was about to resume her journey when the beast cried out in pain.

Out of the trees flew three swift arrows, piercing the centaur with deadly precision. He was dead before he hit the ground. Kaia looked around frightened. From the forest emerged a group of three satyrs. They were quite tall, at least a head above Kaia. Soft fur covered their goat-like legs; one was black the other two a chestnut brown. Short pointy horns jutted out from the sides of their foreheads, their cocks hung freely and their broad chests were bare; they all wore a leather belt on which they hung a pan flute and quiver of arrows slung over their backs. Kaia was relieved. She had heard of these kind-hearted forest creatures. They sometimes seduced beautiful women with the sensuous music of their flutes, these had saved her from a horrid enslavement to centaurs. 

The satyr with the black fur approached her and bowed its head. “My lady,” he said, “we are the forest guardians of this island, my name is Mikhal. What manor of creature are you? You are far too beautiful for a human yet the dryads and nymphs of the island are far too seductive for even the foulest centaurs to capture.”

“I am human,” replied Kaia proudly, “but am chosen and anointed of Aphrodite.”

Mikhal's eyes widened slightly in surprise, “We are honor to serve you My Lady. May the blessings of Aphrodite be on us all. Tis’ a shame a beautiful creature such as you should be defiled by likes of these monstrosities,” he spat on the dead centaur, “They have been a constant irritation since they established their camp on our beautiful island, but this is none of your concern. You are safe from them now. You were most likely captured on the high seas, am I right?” he asked.

“Yes,” answered Kaia, “I journey to Athens.”

“The City of Athena is far,” replied Mikhal with frown, “but I have an idea that will get you closer. Come, we shall visit the nymphs.”

“Wait,” said Kaia, “the centaurs took an incredibly precious and sacred item from me that I must find. It is a golden wand created for me by the Hand of Aphrodite.”

“Fear not My Lady,” said Mikhal thoughtfully, “it will be recovered.”

Kaia followed the satyrs through the thick forest while they played sweet melodies on their flutes. The songs were more sensual and beautiful then anything she had ever heard. The sweet music combined with the fact that Kaia had only been able to cum once all day and that she had three large cocks swaggering around her was beginning to make her woozy with lust. They walked on until the darkness of night had completely swallowed them before Mikhal decided to stop for the night, as they still had several hours before they reached their destination. Two of them left to hunt for their dinner and Mikhal started a fire. 

By now Kaia was extremely wet and her pussy burned with desire. She boldly walked up to satyr; placed her hands on the sides of his waist and looked up into his eyes. “Have you ever taken a human?” she whispered seductively.

“But of course,” answered Mikhal smiling mischievously, “we would have taken you, but the gifts Aphrodite has bestowed you put you beyond our power. The songs we played were our most seductive. No woman, save you, has been able to resist their charm. It is usually only a matter of minutes before our music has them dancing naked in the forest, overcome by lust. You on the other hand seem quite in control of yourself.”

“Perhaps,” said Kaia smiling back wantonly, “I’ve practically gone mad with lust. Whether it was your music or the gifts of Aphrodite I know not, but I must have you now.” 

Kaia drew her finger tips over the satyrs muscled abdomen and down to his now rising cock. She caressed his heavy balls and stroked his shaft to rock hardness, and while its sized paled in comparison to the centaurs it was still larger then any mortals cock. It was as big around as her wrist and half the length of her arm. She squealed in delight at the sight of this lovely piece of meat. The glow from the fire light cast an orange light on them which added to the sensuality of their erotic dance. Kaia licked and sucked on the bulbous head; she could barely get it into her mouth. She plunged her head forward driving the cock down her throat. It was so big none of her regular techniques were possible so she settle on simply fucking him with her throat. His cock was so hard she could feel his heart beating in the bulging veins. She couldn’t seem to get enough of this massive throbbing cock. She ran her fingers through the soft fur on his legs then grabbed his ass in order to give her more leverage for her sucking mouth. She was so absorbed in her work she didn’t even notice the sounds of cracking sticks and approaching foot steps. The two satyrs returned from their hunting carrying some freshly killed rabbits. They stopped, momentarily astonished, at the scene before them. They had all taken maidens captive with their charm at some time but none had shown such willing fervor at pleasing their carnal needs. They approached, their cocks already standing at full strength. Kaia was exceptionally pleased as she noticed two more monstrous cocks staring at her from both sides. She groped at the additional cocks and began stroking them with expert care. All three satyrs had to hold onto each other for support or faced collapsing from the intense pleasure. 

Mikhal couldn’t take much more of this; he stopped the bobbing of Kaia’s head and removed his cock. He lay down and pulled Kaia on top of him. She plunged down on his rod taking the entire length inside of her, gasping in elation as the enormous cock filled beyond her imagination; she came within seconds screaming in ecstasy as her orgasm crashed through her body. The other two satyrs not wanting to be left out reposition themselves at the now free orifices. One positioned himself behind Kaia. Her ass was spread wide as she rode Mikhal’s cock in an animalistic frenzy; he rubbed his cock across her hole, lubing her ass with copious amounts of his own precum. Kaia paused for a moment allowing him to enter her, stretching her ass to its limits. She now rocked back and forth impaling herself on huge cocks. Her very soul was tingling from pleasure. The third satyr cupped her head and guided his cock into her waiting throat. The soft fur caressing her thighs and ass while she was being double fucked sent another orgasm surging over her. However, the cries of her pleasure were muffled by the cock down her throat, but her body was unimpeded and she thrashed out uncontrollably. As her second orgasm cooled she continued her pendulum like movement, sucking a cock on one end and fucking two cocks at the other. The satyr fucking her ass reached around to fondle her breasts, teasing her hard nipples. 

Kaia was in paradise, stimulated by every movement, she threw herself harder and harder on the cocks in the pussy and ass flexing and squeezing her inner muscles. She felt the cock in her mouth began to spasm; the satyr howled savagely as he shot his load down her throat. Kaia was quite surprised and pleased at the taste of satyr cum, it had a sweetness she had never encountered before and left an immediate craving she doubted would ever go away. The satyr pulled from her mouth and fell to the ground gasping for air. Kaia redoubled her efforts on two cocks left penetrating her. She hurled herself onto them without abandon, crying out with each thrust. The satyrs began to grunt uncontrollably and almost simultaneous began spewing their cum deep inside of Kaia. The sudden flood sweet cream sent Kaia over the edge, bringing another orgasm crashing down on her. She screamed out, oblivious to anything around her, her orgasm pounded through her relentlessly leaving her completely ravaged. She lay their breathing hard, sandwiched between two satyrs, their stiff cocks still buried deep inside of her, her desires completely satisfied. Shortly after, their slippery cocks popped out followed by oozing cum from Kaia’s holes. She quickly rose and scooped as much of the cum in to her hands as she could, sucking it into her mouth like a starved animal, savoring the flavor and creamy texture; she was already addicted to it.

One by one the satyrs recovered from the best orgasm any human had given them and began to prepare the rabbits for dinner. Kaia sat down on patch of soft moss under a tree and continued to caress her pussy consuming every last globule of sweet satyr cum. By the time the rabbits where roasted she had brought herself to another delightful orgasm. She ate the tender rabbit meat greedily, realizing how hungry she actually was. After they finished eating Mikhal excused himself. He had to go make sure the nymphs would be willing to help. Kaia settled down to sleep, snuggled warmly in between the other two satyrs; she slept soundly throughout the rest of the night.

The next morning Kaia woke to singing birds and a clear morning. The sun filtered down through the canopy of leaves and fire was nothing more then a pile of smoldering ash. She was still snuggled up against one of the satyrs although the other one was gone. She sat up, yawned and deeply inhaled the fragrant forest air. The satyr next to her was still asleep, but with a delightful surprise. His large cock was fully erect and standing almost straight up. ‘So’ she thought, ‘Satyrs fuck in their dreams too. I wander what he’s dreaming about? Perhaps I’ll help him along.’ She leaned over, taking his prick into her mouth, and sucked on the head hungrily and licking down the underside. The satyr murmured something but remained asleep. Drawing her head back, Kaia focused on bulbous knob on the end of his cock while she stroked him with her hands. A few moments of this and he groaned, shooting his delicious gelatinous load into Kaia’s waiting mouth. She sucked every last drop of sweet cream from his cock, thoroughly enjoying a hot breakfast.

She arose and began gathering some flowers to make a wreath to wear on her head. By the time she finished the other satyr had returned with bag full of berries, nuts and honey comb. “Breakfast is served,” he chimed as he kicked his sleeping friend awake. Kaia ate her fill of berries and nuts and began consuming a chunk of honey comb when Mikhal returned. He looked tired but thoroughly pleased with himself. 

“I have come up with a way to help you get to your own kind,” Mikhal told Kaia, “I met with the forest nymphs last night and they have agreed to help you out.”

“The forest nymphs!” Exclaimed the other two satyrs in unison, “No wonder you look so content, you spent all night in an orgy.”

Mikhal smiled guiltily, “They have a sailor whom they’ve agreed to release from their enchantment; he will guide you to a human settlement where you can continue your quest. Come, I shall escort you to the nymphs.”

The other two satyrs were almost bursting with excitement and instant erections at a chance to be in the company of the nymphs again, but their enthusiasm was quickly dashed by Mikhal’s next command.

“You two,” he pointed to them, “there are several good boats in the Sirens’ Cove; go prepare one for Kaia and her companion, and convince the sirens to let them pass without the lure of their charm.”

They left into the forest very forlorn; it wasn’t often they satyrs were able to mingle with the nymphs but when they did the orgy would often last for weeks on end.

Kaia followed Mikhal through the forest to the nymphs’ fountain. Her morning treat of satyr cum had offered no relief to her constant arousal. She should have partaken of them one last time before they left but she was too excited to meet the nymphs. She had heard a lot of stories about how they would enchant men and lead them to their spring to be used as sex slaves. Some remained captive for years, completely unaware that they were indeed captive, living in an almost dream like state, swallowed up in passion and desire for those beautiful creatures. Kaia became aware of a harmonious whisper drifting on the breeze. She listened intently as she walked on through the forest. The whisper increased in volume to faint song echoing through the trees and continued to grow louder and sweeter. The sound was so beautiful, so perfect, and so erotic that Kaia seemed almost consumed by it. Her arousal virtually ran down her thighs and her pussy began to throb with yearning and lust. She noticed that Mikhal was equally enjoying the song as his turgid cock stuck straight out, bouncing with each step. She caressed her breasts, tweaking her nipples, which sent a wave of pleasure through her and caused her to stumble slightly.

They entered a secluded glen where a spring bubbled up into a crystal clear pool of water surrounded by soft moss covered rocks and fragrant flowers. Lounging around the glen and in the water were about a dozen exquisitely beautiful women, the nymphs. Some of the nymphs were singing, dancing, laughing and playing while others were being serviced by very handsome men; their captives. They were so unbelievably beautiful and their voices so heavenly that Kaia was immediately overcome by lust. She dropped to the soft mossy ground and immediately began furiously finger fucking herself. Within seconds a screaming orgasm, drawing the attention of most of the nymphs. She stood, her legs a bit unsteady, and her pussy still ached for more attention. She approached Mikhal who was talking to a group of three nymphs. 

“This is the one I told you about,” he said motioning towards Kaia. The three nymphs gazed at Kaia seductively and nodded their approval. “I shall leave you in their care, now I…” His words trailed off as one of the nymphs dropped to her knees and began sucking on his engorged meat, while the other two nymphs kissed him all over. The group of four descended in to a heap of writhing ecstasy. Kaia looked longingly at the scene before and was about to join in when she felt several sets of hands caress her arms, back and breasts. She closed her eyes dreamily, enjoying the silky touch of the nymphs. Soft lips met Kaia’s with a deep passionate kiss; she returned the kiss, tongues intertwining. Kaia held the kiss for a long time, it was the purest most passionate kiss she ever had, while numerous other hands and lips continued to caress her body, shivering with anticipation. She was gently pulled back, reluctantly she broke the kiss and the nymphs laid her down on the soft moss. She noticed there were four nymphs circling around her, two of them began suckling each of her nipples and caressing her breasts, another lapped at her extremely wet hot pussy and the last nymph straddled Kaia’s face offering her own sweet honey pot. Kaia began to doubt she could ever depart from such contentment, how could she possibly leave this paradise and return to the domain of mortals. These mythical tongues worked a magic on her she could not began to describe. The tongue at her pussy teased her mercilessly, licking firmly yet avoiding her burning clit. Her juices were running profusely but the nymph had no trouble lapping it all. 

The nymph pussy at her own mouth was intoxicating. The satyr cum she had enjoy so much was nothing compared to this. The sticky sweet juices coated her face; Kaia couldn’t get enough of it. She grabbed the nymph’s hips to give her more leverage and mashed her face into the delectable snatch. Like a narcotic, each mouthful sent Kaia higher and higher into a fevered bliss. Her nipples tingled insanely and seem to absorb a constant flow of energy funneled directly to her pussy. The nymph between her thighs then inserted four fingers in Kaia’s sopping cunt and refocused her tongue’s attention directly on Kaia’s hard little button. Her clit was like a conduit of pure heat and light connected to every cell in her body and it had reached its capacity. Kaia’s passion was catapulted into uncontrollable orgasm. She arched her back hard, driving her mound against the nymph, trying to force the whole hand into her quivering hole. Her body thrashed wildly as orgasm after orgasm tore through her with savage intensity. Her screams of utter and complete ecstasy echoed throughout the glen and surrounding forest. Kaia drifted off into sublime unconsciousness with one thought on her mind she would never leave this place. 




Aphrodite's Revenge Ch. 04



Kaia dreamt that she was soaring through the clouds high above Mount Olympus. She felt free and alive; the wind blew over her naked body tickling her skin. She descended slowly towards Mount Olympus and home to the Gods. The clouds parted to reveal on ornate plaza surrounded by a circle of pillars. Standing in the center was Aphrodite. Kaia landed in front of her smiling Goddess. “Do not get caught up in the pleasure of the nymphs,” said Aphrodite, her voice echoing melodiously, “Sweet their bliss may be it is nothing compared to what I shall share with you. They are creatures of cunning and care not for you. If you can resist their charms they shall do as they promised, succumb to their charm you shall be their slave. Remain true to Me and I shall reward you when your task has been completed. Demos is a powerful and jealous man with powerful friends. However, man’s weakness to lust can be blinding and turn them against each other if it is exploited correctly. Do that and you shall prevail. Now I must go. I will seduce Poseidon for a favor and ask him to send his sea creatures to speed your voyage to Athens. Now awake my child.” Aphrodite kissed Kaia sending a surge of energy coursing through her body. She awoke, her body trembling from another orgasm.

Kaia opened her eyes; the nymphs were still kissing and caressing her body, and feeding on her satisfied pussy. She gently pushed them away and sat up. “I must go,” she stated sadly yet resolutely and stood. 

“Very well,” one of them said one nymph melodiously and commanded another, “Go and send the man with the dark hair.” 

The nymph skipped off to the far side of the glen where a man with dark hair was busy lapping at another nymph’s pussy. She tapped him on the shoulder and spoke a few words to him then took his place at the interrupted pussy. He walked over to Kaia still naked with his thick cock bobbing with each step. “I have been sent to escort you across the sea,” he slurred in a dream like trance. Kaia smiled him hungrily her mind devouring his meaty prick but she would have to save that for later, right now she had to get away from the seductive influence of the nymphs for her arousal was again starting to build. She wasn’t sure how much longer she could resist their charm. 

One of the nymphs spoke up, “I am Vethril and I shall guide to the bay where the satyrs are preparing a ship for you. On the way we’ll help you retrieve Aphrodite’s gift to you from the centaurs.” Vethril summoned three other nymphs and they set off through the forest with Kaia and her new companion following. Kaia’s arousal continued to build; watching four gorgeous nymphs and a man walk naked in front of her as well as her own nakedness was heightening her growing excitement. She knew they were drawing nearer to the centaur encampment and to succumb to her wanton urges would prove dangerous, so she walked on in agony, her thighs slickened by her own juices and her desire burning hotly.

Finally Vethril motioned them to stop. She had a brief discussion with her three fellow nymphs who then ran off disappearing in the forest. “They are going to charm the centaurs from their camp allowing you plenty of time to recover your gift,” said Vethril.

They all waited in silence. Kaia could not take it anymore; she reached down fingered her wet slit sending waves of pleasure rolling over her. She came almost instantly, her orgasm washed over her in a warm release. The mild orgasm did nothing for her burning pussy but it did clear her mind and renew her strength and resolve. In the distance she heard sweet beautiful singing; it was the three nymphs. The song was immediately drowned out by what sounded like a stampede of horses crashing through the forest. Eventually the noise got farther and farther away and disappeared altogether. “Come,” said Vethril, “it is safe to enter.”

The entered the large encampment of the centaurs. Several fires were burning with now scorched meat on them. Wooden huts were scattered around with a crude stone structure in the middle. A gruesome display of heads perched on pikes lined the pathway leading to a stone building. Most were human but a few centaur heads were scattered amongst them. They approached the entrance to the building repulsed by the morbid exhibit. Kaia realized that she recognized some of the heads. It was captain Theadous and some of his crew; they had been decapitated and brought back as trophies. Tears rolled down her cheeks and hatred burned in her heart for these loathsome centaurs. They quickly entered the dimly lit structure, glad to be away from that path of death. It was a single room structure stuffed with plundered treasure and a throne, constructed of bones, standing against the back wall. Vethril kept watch at the entrance while Kaia rummaged through the treasure looking for her wand. Due to the craftsmanship of her wand and jewels she guessed it would be kept in a safer place. Next to the throne was a large heavy chest. She opened it and to her delight discovered her belongings. She quickly adorned her jewels, dagger and grabbed her wand but lingered a moment longer. The chest also contained an exquisitely crafted sword and various other jewels. She place as many jewels as would fit on her body, took the sword and a several pouches filled with gold coins. Her sailor had also found a few pieces of gold trinkets to his liking as well as a jeweled battle ax. 

Vethril looked back in contempt as the humans succumbed to their greed. “Enough,” she said irritated, “we must go.” 

Kaia and the man took one last look of longing around the room and followed Vethril out of the building and back into the forest. Vethril was even more irritated at the loud clinking and jingling of their new ornamentation as they made their way to the Sirens’ Cove. When they arrived Kaia was astonished at the beauty of the bay. The cliffs sparkled with what appeared to be millions of gems, the water was crystal blue and flowered vines hung down in curtains. A boat was tied to a large bolder next to which the two satyrs were in a conversation with, what appeared to be, a wispy watery female form; a siren. The satyrs motioned them down to the boat. Vethril had already disappeared back into the forest. Kaia was somewhat disappointed, she would have liked a final fuckfest with the nymph and satyrs but such was not her fate. “The sirens have agreed to let you pass but you should hurry as their temptation to lure you back may quickly overcome their promise,” said the satyr.

Kaia and her companion boarded the boat and set sail. The boat was small but had a good sized sail and could accommodate up to four rowers. The satyrs had been kind enough to stow some food and blankets for them as well. Kaia and the man both took an oar and set the boat gliding across the bay. The mouth of the bay leading to the sea was a narrow pass spiked with jagged rocks. Countless other ships lay dashed and broken across the rocks and sunken in the surrounding waters; victims of the sirens. They skillfully steered their small boat through the wreckage and out into the open sea where the wind finally caught the sail. They pulled the oars in to rest when suddenly the boat lurched forward with a sudden increase of speed. “Fear not my friend,” Kaia said to her startled friend, “Poseidon has sent us some help.”

Kaia couldn’t bear any more delay; her pussy was aching for attention. She leaned over and kissed her companion deeply. “What is your name?” she whispered seductively.

“I’m Medaethus of Thessaly,” he said before Kaia stopped his mouth with another kiss. Her hand glided up his thigh to his thick meaty treasure; he was already rock hard. She pumped his cock skillfully sending shivers of pleasure through him. He dropped his hand to Kaia’s dripping pussy and tenderly caressed her folds and clit. Kaia broke their kiss and laid back on the deck, she released his cock and pulled his face down to her quivering hole. His tongue lapped at her gash like a whirlwind; captivity to the nymphs had taught him significant skill. Kaia thrashed around as an orgasm descended on her. Medaethus continued his tongue lashing, flicking and sucking on her clit and drinking in her flowing juices. Kaia came two more times before he finally released her and then with out warning plunged his pulsing cock deep into steaming pussy. He fucked her with long slow strokes prolonging the pleasure for as long has he could hold it. Kaia was in heaven; each thrust sent a wave of energy coursing through her. Without interrupting his steady rhythm he leaned over sucked on Kaia’s nipples. She cried out as yet another orgasm hit. She raised her hips uncontrollably, her pussy muscles clamped down on his cock as he continued driving it into her spasming cunt. She met each thrust with an equally forceful thrust of her own, grinding her clit against his pelvis. She began to skillfully flutter her pussy muscles; it was time to give Medaethus an orgasm he would not soon forget. She placed her hands on his tight ass and increased his tempo and tilted her hips to give her as much control as she could get. It was a matter of moments before Medaethus lost control; cum spewed from his cock flooding Kaia’s cunt with hot cream.  He collapsed on top of her, both breathing heavily. 

They laid there, snuggled up to each other, his cock still burying inside her with cum leaking out, until they fell asleep in each others arms. The sun was setting on the horizon while the boat continued gliding through the water, aided by some unknown creature of Poseidon.



Aphrodite's Revenge Ch. 05



Kaia awoke shivering as the cool morning air of the Mediterranean blew over her naked body. It was still dark overhead but the stars in eastern horizon had began fade and sky change to a dark cobalt blue. She noticed their speed had reduced drastically since last night. They appeared to be driven only by the wind in the sail. Medaethus sat holding the rudder handle and gazing at the stars. 

“Where are we?” Kaia inquired, her teeth chattering.

“Our heading is north-west. We’re going the right direction but I’m not sure how far we’ve traveled,” Medaethus answered, “our friends below abandoned us not too long ago. With any luck we’ll reach the coast today. Go back to sleep we still have several hours before the sun comes up.” Kaia retrieved a blanket from a storage compartment, wrapped it tightly around her, and drifted back to sleep.

Kaia awoke several hours later to the squawk of seagulls; the morning sun shown down on her brightly. She squinted, gazing out over the horizon. She could just make a thin band of land. “We should reach land in few more hours,” said Medaethus, answering Kaia’s unasked question.

Kaia realized how hungry she was. She rummaged through the storage compartment and withdrew a jar of berries and nuts. She sat next to Medaethus and they both ate greedily emptying the jar. Medaethus looked tired; he had been up steering the ship since early morning. 

“Allow me,” she said taking hold of the rudder handle, “you could use some more rest.” Medaethus released the handle and curled up next to Kaia, resting his head on her thigh. He was asleep with minutes.

The morning wore on and the thin ribbon of land grew larger. Kaia spotted an occasional fishing boat out in the distance as they drew closer to Piraeus, the main port city of Athens. She secured the rudder handle and lay back on the deck, soaking up the sun. Her hand crept to her moist pussy and she tenderly caressed her folds. Her mind returned to that enchanted island of the satyrs and nymphs. She yearned to be back in their presence and live out her days in one perpetual orgy. She stroked her slit more fervently as she recalled the sweet bliss, she longed for another taste of satyr cock and their sweet cum or the silky soft tongue of a nymph. Their music alone was enough to make one cum. She thrust her fingers deep into her gash as her thoughts carried her. Her orgasm washing over her in a tide of satisfaction, she squirmed around the deck squealing in delight. As her orgasm subsided, she continued caressing her nipples enjoying the light pleasure it provided. A smiled came to her face when she felt a soft tongue began to explore her open slit. Medaethus was awake.

Kaia continued to fondle her breasts, lightly caressing them and pulling on her hard nipples. Months of captivity to the nymphs had made Medaethus quite proficient in the use of this tongue. Kaia writhed in bliss as Medaethus licked and sucked at her clit. She grasped his head and pulled him firmly against her throbbing mound. Another orgasm welled up inside her and forced its way out, but Medaethus was not done with her. He lifted himself and raised her legs pushing, them back until her knees where pressed against her breasts. He inserted two of his fingers into her soppy pussy and smeared her wetness over her asshole then spread his own precum over the head of his turgid cock. Gently he entered her ass until his cock was completely buried then slowly fucked her asshole with a steady rhythm. Kaia continued to finger her slit, stroking it madly. Medaethus pulled her feet towards him, kissing and sucking on her toes and calves. Kaia expertly flexed and released the muscles in her ass in a sort of fluttering effect. She sensed he was getting close to orgasm and worked her pussy furiously. They both came within moments. Medaethus spewed his seed deep into her bowels as Kaia thrashed uncontrollably, carried away by her third orgasm of the morning. Medaethus slumped over, his cock popped out with a slurping sound followed by his cum oozing out of Kaia’s ass. He lay down next to her caressing her perfectly sculpted leg. 

“What business do you have in Athens?” he asked adoringly.

“To destroy the man who killed my mother,” Kaia stated matter-of-factly.

Medaethus sat up a look of shock and surprise on his face. Kaia recited her family history as it had been told to her by Cassiopeia and confirmed by the Goddess Aphrodite. After she finished Medaethus was silent for some time. “Let me help you,” he said resolutely.

“No,” answered Kaia, “this is not your concern. Demos is a powerful man; I would hate to see you hurt or worse, killed.”

“Nonsense,” he retorted, “the past year of my life has been in a dream, I hardly remember where I’ve been or what I’ve been doing. You freed me from the nymphs and returned me back to consciousness; otherwise, I likely would have perished in the forest when they grew tired of me. I owe you my life. Besides women are not allowed in the city council sessions. I can be your spy; identify those closest to Demos and those who would see him fall.”

“Very well,” agreed Kaia, “thank you.”

Medaethus took over the rudder and adjusted their coarse back to Piraeus. An hour later they drifted into the port and docked. They walked off the ship and into a throng of onlookers who surrounded Kaia and Medaethus with looks of awe and lust. Murmurs of an exquisite foreign hetaera, or high priced courtesan were directed to Kaia from the crowd. Men groveled at her feet offering to her all they possessed if she would but spend a day with them. A constant stream of offers for her affection bombarded her from every direction. It would take all day to get through the city at this rate. She would have enjoyed fucking hundreds of cocks on the streets of Piraeus but she had to stay focused on her ultimate goal - Demos in Athens. She decided it would be best to conceal her body until she arrive in Athens or fear a constant horde of people obstructing her path. She forced her way through the throngs of people declining all offers and entered a weavers shop to purchase some clothing. Kaia dressed herself in a peach-colored silk tunic imported from the orient; Medaethus chose a more humble wool tunic dyed blue. When they exited the shop the mob had thinned considerably, but it still took them a significant amount of time to finally shake off the remaining suitors.

They walked through the city stopping briefly at a tavern from a meal of fish and bread with goat cheese. Where ever they went people stopped and gawked at Kaia. Despite her clothing, Kaia’s beauty emanated from her and she was followed by whispers and rumors as to her identity and purpose here. Eventually they reached the main road that led to Athens. It was busy with travelers and caravans keeping Athens supplied with the goods it demanded. They walked swiftly wanting to reach Athens before dusk. The sun was high over head and the day was hot and humid. Several hours later they arrived at the outskirts of Athens; making better time then they expected, but were tired and hungry. They continued through Athens to the more affluent area of the city and obtained lodging at one of the inns. The room was nice with a large feather bed against the wall and two large vases of water for washing. A slave brought them a tray of fish and bread which they consumed voraciously. Kaia looked out the window of their third story room onto the streets below, contemplating her next step. Medaethus lay down on the bed and drifted into a deep sleep. Kaia stood there for some time watching the sun set on the people in the streets below her. She sighed, her emotions were a jumble; confusion, fear, hate and resolve all competed for her full attention. She turned back to the room and retrieved her wand; perhaps a good orgasm would sooth her mind. She plunged the wand deep into her pussy and fucked herself vigorously. Her body and mind were far too fatigued for anything drawn out and erotic. All she wanted was to cum quickly and sleep. An intense orgasm, that only Aphrodite’s Wand could produce, soon ripped through her and left her feeling considerably better. She lay down next to Medaethus and slept soundly the rest of the night.

The next morning Kaia and Medaethus awoke late in the morning to the sounds of birds and poets singing in the streets below. Kaia prepared herself for the first part of her plan; the seduction of the aristocrats. She braided her hair with flowers, rubbed her skin with perfumed olive oil, and applied makeup and ochre dust to her face and body; she was absolutely radiant, particularly with the addition of her jewels. Medaethus could not ignore her beauty and his cock was witness to it. It stood proudly, begging for attention.  Kaia took mercy on him giving him a quick blowjob and swallowing his cum.

It was time to put her plan into action. Kaia wandered through affluent part of the city displaying herself and making her presence known while Medaethus pandered the more influential citizens to hire her. By late afternoon they had received hundreds of inquiries but most could not afford Kaia’s high price or were not of sufficiently high status for her purposes. They had discovered that Demos had left the city several days ago and would be gone for a several weeks. Kaia was relived at this bit of information; it would give her time to truly seduce these men. One in particular had caught their attention. Kaia teased him a brief glance of her radiance as she whisked by him while Medaethus stopped and tried to convince him hire the illusion that had just flashed before his eyes. Kaia proceeded to the Court of Beauty, the plaza in front of the largest brothel in Athens where expensive courtesans paraded their exquisite beauty and sensuality. It was the best place for a man to find a beautiful exotic woman for an evening. Most hetaerae were foreigners, yet unlike the local women, they were fairly well educated and provided not only pleasures of the flesh but also intelligent conversations. The men of Athens regarded their wives only as a means to produce legitimate offspring and the prostitutes as quick fuck for when they had the urge, but these courtesans were women to experience. They were taken to big festivals and banquets as a type of trophy or status symbol; the more beautiful and pricey the hetaera the more attention she brought to the man who hired her.

Women of extraordinary beauty filled the courtyard; most where dressed in revealing and provocative clothing while a few, like Kaia, chose nudity. Many were conversing with men of influence and wealthy aristocrats while others were strutting around waiting to be approached. Kaia’s naked skin glowed in the afternoon sun and her jewels sparkled like fire as she entered the courtyard. All eyes turned and watched her as she sauntered to the center of the courtyard amidst many men who were already following her from her tour of the city. Most of the men already in the courtyard abandoned the women they had just propositioned and made there way to Kaia. The other hetaerae gave her a look of utter jealousy and contempt. Kaia refused all the offers telling everyone that she was already hired for the evening, but that she would be in Athens for some time and available for future hire. She waited only a few minutes before Medaethus appeared leading the man she had enticed on the streets to her. Upon fully seeing her, the man’s mouth dropped.         Never had he seen such a beautiful woman. He eyed her, greedily consuming every curve of her luscious body. His eyes gleamed and his mouth salivated with desire. He opened his purse and counted out the twenty five drachma fee he usually paid for the more expensive hetaerae. Kaia laughed disdainfully. “Twenty five is hardly a fee worthy of my expertise,” she chided. 

The man looked up contemptuously, but could not ignore his desire for her. “How much?” he inquired shrewdly.

“One hundred and fifty drachma,” Kaia answered.

The man looked at her incredulously.  “One hundred and fifty, that’s outrageous! I could buy a slave for that much,” he countered angrily.

“Perhaps,” she cooed, “but I shall give you more pleasure in one evening then a slave could in her entire lifetime.”

The man considered his options carefully. On one hand he was very rich and respected. He could take this girl, fuck her savagely and she could do nothing about it. On the other hand to make one’s arrival at an event with this exquisite woman would indeed make him the subject of conversation; and if what she said was true about her skills at pleasure, how could he resist? “I will offer you one hundred, as much as four hetaerae and I have yet to meet a woman worth that.

“Very well,” agreed Kaia, “what do you desire?” She bowed her head to him in submission while Medaethus collected the money.

“First you must prove yourself worth one hundred then you will accompany me to a banquet” he demanded as he ushered her into one of the alcoves that lined the courtyard, “Now suck my cock.”

Kaia dropped to her knees and complied. She lifted his tunic and placed his semi-hard cock into her mouth. The response was immediate. His cock instantly sprang to its full fervor and his knees buckled throwing him against the wall of the alcove. She pinned him to the wall as she unleashed herself on his cock, swallowing and rhythmically fucking him with her throat. He groaned in pure ecstasy as pressure built up in his balls. Kaia removed her mouth and knelt up a little higher. She cupping her ample breasts placed his slippery cock between her breasts and pressed them together while he fucked her tits. With each thrust she sucked on the head of his swollen cock. It was more then he could bear as the pressure in his balls expelled his load all over Kaia’s face and breasts. Kaia scooped up the globules from her body and licked them off her fingers. The man was stunned, never had a woman made him cum so hard; he felt faint, his legs unsteady. This woman was worth every drachma he had paid. Kaia remained on her knees while her temporary master regained his composure. He took Kaia’s hand and helped her to her feet; cum still hung obscenely from her chin and breasts as he led her from the courtyard to the banquet. By the time they arrived Kaia had cleaned some of the cum off her face but preferred to leave most of it as a sign of her depravity. It was a banquet for the cities rich and powerful, held for the soul purpose of boosting support and votes for a new law envisioned by the host.

The moment they entered main hall, a noticeable silence descended. Every eye had turned to look upon Kaia and her companion. The man smiled presumptuously; he knew he had the most beautiful woman with him tonight and with evidence of his seed still on her face and breasts. He proceeded to parade her around hoping her radiance would boost his own standing and it seemed to work. They had attracted a crowd that lingered with them throughout the evening. All other hetaerae hired for the evening remained largely ignored. The men, enthralled by Kaia’s demeanor and intelligence, preferred merely to be in charming presence, hear her delightful laughter, listen to her sultry voice and gaze on exquisite beauty. The other women cast many cold, envious glances in Kaia’s direction as they talked amongst themselves about this new temptress. The evening wore, mingled with heady mixture of fine music, sweet wine and roasted lamb, yet the crowd around Kaia and her companion had not diminished. Kaia’s plan was progressing well. The attention she was getting and combined with her restrained eagerness to fuck had left Kaia unbearably aroused. Her pussy glistened with wetness and many around her noticed. It was time to truly cast her spell on them.

She picked two hetaerae and enticed them to follow her to the middle of the room. She discreetly whispered to them that she would pay each ten drachmas to lick the drying cum from her body. They complied immediately; circling her like ravenous wolves they licked her face, breasts and nipples filling Kaia’s loins with fire. The two women were eventually plucked off of Kaia by their masters and led to corners of the room where they continued licking on their masters cocks. The music of the lyre and flutes filled Kaia’s head, her hips gyrated and her shoulders swayed in rhythm to the music. The crowd parted and Kaia leapt from their midst, dancing around the room; her body undulated gracefully while she erotically caressed her breasts, hips and stomach. The jewels on her body chimed in harmony with the music as she heaved and twisted in lithe motions. Her muscles flexed and rippled as she whirled and soared from one individual to another, caressing, kissing and tantalizing them. Her breasts swung pendulously and her wet pussy lips flared open with each movement of her legs. The entire room was captivated, both the men and the hetaerae. Kaia danced for many more minutes before winding down and returning to her companion. The music stopped with her and was followed by awed silence. Numerous erections protruded underneath elegant tunics attesting to Kaia’s successful seduction. The cold jealousy that had once filled the eyes of the other women was momentarily replaced with a tenuous respect. A low murmur had began amongst the men then grew in volume as they talked about their own plans for this magnificent woman. Kaia’s companion received praise and admiration for discovering this beauty and bringing her to the attention of his fellow citizens. Kaia simply smiled to herself.

Kaia’s companion led her to a dim corner in the large courtyard, out of the torch light. Lust filled his eyes; he could not withstand her lure any longer. He bent her over a large stone bench, knelt behind her and thrust his cock deep into her sopping hole. The man showed no concern for Kaia’s pleasure nor possessed any skill or poise in the arts of love; he merely plodded on, fucking for the sake of fucking. The man grunted as he continued to thrust deep into Kaia’s pussy but it did nothing to satisfy her raging urges. She reached back and stopped his sloppy attempt at sex. He was surprised that a hetaera would be so bold as to take such initiative. Normally, he would slap the woman, thrown her down and finished his business, but this woman so intrigued him he was willing to accept some humility and allow her leniency. Kaia laid him down one the bench and she straddled him plunging down on his cock releasing her pent up lust. She rode his cock furiously, expertly flexing her cunt and caressing him in just the right places. She was finally able to apply some force to her burning clit sending waves of pleasure through her. The man groaned and grunted incoherently. Until now, sex had merely been a matter of releasing one’s urges, had he never imagined this kind of pleasure. Kaia scarcely attained one orgasm before her companion exploded, shooting his load deep inside her. His hands and muscles clenched uncontrollably; his mouth open in a silent scream. He gasped for air as his cries of pleasure caught in his throat. Kaia continued to ride him with all her might until the man’s body went limp losing consciousness. 

Kaia paused for a moment, his hard cock still buried inside her, then continued rocking and thrusting her hips, focused now on her own pleasure and desperately needing a better orgasm than this lout provided moments earlier. She leaned back causing his prick to press firmly against the inner wall of her pussy and bucked her hips forcefully while she attacked her clit with her fingers. Moans of ecstasy escaped her lips as the orgasm she sought finally carried her away. She slumped over lying on top of her comatose companion and looked around noticing many sets of eyes watching them intently. Kaia continued to lie there for some time, the man’s cock still firmly buried within her. Eventually she felt his cock soften but the man still did not stir. She stood, cum still dripping from her pussy, intending to leave the party. No sooner had she taken five steps then she was immediately confronted by another individual ready to pay for her personal attention. 




Aphrodite's Revenge Ch. 05



During the next week Kaia received little sleep. The constant arrogance and inadequate sex from selfish men left Kaia with a feeling of harsh contempt for Athenians. If not for her wand she would have gone mad from her arousal. By now the other hetaerae absolutely hated her. Kaia’s fee more then doubled; she now charging as much as three hundred drachma for an evening and a hundred just to fuck someone to unconsciousness. 

After two weeks, Kaia had made thousands and bought a nice villa in the city. Kaia had been in Athens a short time and had already become one of most influential women in the city, which was ironic considering the place of women here was little more then slavery. Business for the other hetaerae had dwindled considerably. They were still sought by those who could never hope to afford Kaia but the most influential saved their gold for Kaia. Two hetaerae broke into Kaia’s villa, intent on redistributing her wealth among the other unfortunate hetaerae. It all ended when they found Kaia’s wand and tried it out. They both died from the orgasm the wand gave them. During her time in Athens Kaia had gleaned quite a bit of information on the cities political situation with help from Medaethus and her own covert interrogations of her clients. It was obvious every one feared Demos. He was the wealthiest man in Athens with his fingers in every aspect of political dealing. He had already served his term as a councilman and judge but his influence did not end with his term. In fact, it became stronger. No single man dared challenge him and anyone leading a group against him would almost certainly meet their end in assassination or banishment. Athens belonged to Demos and nobody had the courage or ability to take it from him.

After three weeks in the city Kaia had the most influential men within her power. She was incredibly discrete about it; delicately stroking their egos, offering them discounts for her services or waiving the fee completely. Love seemed to be an emotion rarely expressed by Athenians allowing Kaia to exploit it mercilessly. She felt sorry for their wives; forbidden to leave the house, never loved or appreciated. Rather they were expected to run the man’s house and raise his children with the knowledge that their husbands enjoyed the company of prostitutes and hetaerae more than that of their wives. Kaia felt some remorse knowing that she was a contributing factor to their miserable situation but she couldn’t help that right now, she had a job to do.

The next day there was noticeable change in everybody’s manner. Kaia soon discovered why; Demos had returned and was planning a three day banquet to celebrate his homecoming just before the cities next governing session.

‘Now it begins,’ thought Kaia.



Aphrodite's Revenge Ch. 06



With Demos back in the city, Kaia had no time to waste. She went to an alchemist’s shop to acquire some poison. As she entered the dimly lit shop a middle aged man sat stirring a small cauldron of bubbling liquid. He looked at her naked body and smiled wide, “What service can I offer a beauty like you? Would you like some cosmetics or perhaps some nice aphrodisiacs? I have just developed a wonderful elixir guaranteed to enhance your libido all night.”

“No thank you, I need...” she paused, trying to sound innocent, “I need a bottle of poison.”

The alchemist looked at her shrewdly, his smile disappearing. “Murder is most serious crime my Lady,” he whispered.

“I plan no murder,” lied Kaia. “Terrible beasts plague my country villa.”

“Who is intended victim and by what means do you wish to poison him?” the alchemist asked unconvinced.

Kaia dropped her guise of innocence, leaned close to the alchemist’s ear and whispered, “My victim is of no concern.” She produced a leather bag, heavy with gold. “Here is five hundred drachma,” she continued, “I need something that will be slow and painful.”

The alchemist took the money and disappeared up a flight of stairs. Moments later he returned with a simple wooden box secured with a large lock. His face was grim as he unlocked the box and produced a small terracotta jar filled with a pungent dark green powder. He handed her the jar. “Be warned My Lady, should but a few granules of this powder find its way into your body and you shall suffer the fate intended for your enemy. A pinch of this in his wine or sprinkled over his sleeping lips will be sufficient. I suggest you leave as soon as its administered for his death will be a grizzly scene.”

“Thank you my good man,” Kaia whispered seductively as she leaned forward and kissed the man on the cheek. “Perhaps I can offer you some additional payment,” she said as she caressed her breasts.

“Perhaps,” grinned the alchemist.

Kaia knelt down and ducked under the table that separated her from the alchemist. He remained motionless while Kaia grazed her fingers up his legs and under his tunic to his rigid cock. She stroked him firmly, tugging on his balls. He moaned and leaned forward placing his hands on the table for support. Kaia lifted his tunic and took his cock into her soft mouth sucking him fervently. She continued stroking his cock and rolling his balls in rhythm with her sucking. Slurping sounds filled the room as she devoured his swollen member. She felt him began to tense up, his orgasm approaching when he pulled out of her mouth. “May I indulge a bit more,” he inquired with pleading eyes.

Kaia looked at him, her eyes flashed with lust, “fuck my ass,” she demanded as she dropped to her hands and knees and turned her ass to him.

The alchemist almost came in his own hands at the beautiful site of this full round ass and pouting pussy before him. He dropped to his knees and drove his cock, still slick from Kaia’s mouth, deep into her bowels. Kaia cried out in pleasure as the alchemist pounded her ass. She lowered her head to floor spreading her ass as wide as she could while pulled at her clit with her fingers. The alchemist got to his feet but remained squatting behind Kaia, ramming her asshole even deeper with his meat. Of all the men Kaia had been with in Athens this humble alchemist knew more about pleasures of the flesh then all the aristocrats combined. His hands caressed Kaia’s back and ass while his gyrating hips continued their pounding. Kaia moaned and squealed in ecstasy as she came hard, her orgasm crashing down on her. She beat her fists on the floor screaming in pleasure. This was more satisfaction then any Athenian had given her in weeks. The alchemist continued hammering Kaia’s asshole. She reached for his balls and stroked them lightly while she flexed her ass. That sent the alchemist over the edge. He pulled his cock from her ass and jacked it furiously spraying his cum on Kaia’s back and ass with several strong spurts; howling like a baying wolf. He slumped, his cock completely spent but continued to caress the soft ass still staring at him. Kaia laid there, her ass in the air and cum dripping down her sides and legs, completely satisfied. She heard the alchemist stand and was about arise as well when he said, “don’t stand yet My Lady. I must collect my seed off of you. Seed produced through the act of love is a powerful ingredient to aphrodisiacs.”

“An alchemist of love,” mused Kaia out loud. The alchemist smiled at her as he collect the remains of their passion.

“Is there anything else I can offer you for your potions of love?” offered Kaia rolling onto her side.

The alchemist’s face brightened. “My Lady, you are too kind. There is much I could harvest from you.”

“I will give anything I can to help the progress of love,” said Kaia. “As an anointed servant of the Goddess Aphrodite I can assure you the elixirs made of me will be the most powerful ever created.”

The alchemist almost dropped the jar of cum. “Anointed of Aphrodite,” he whispered in awe. “The most powerful element is the essence of woman.” He handed a Kaia a peculiar looking phallus. It resembled a cock but with a steep swoop just past the head used for scooping out wetness.

“Sit here and masturbate with this while I collect some of your hairs,” ordered the alchemist indicating to a stool with small vase under it.

Kaia sat, inserted the phallus and began fucking herself. It was pleasant but not nearly as good as her wand from Aphrodite. The scoop carved into the phallus pulled her wetness from her cunt causing it to drip from her pussy lips in large drops to the vase under her. The alchemist cut several hairs from Kaia’s head, had her spit several times into a jar, plucked out a handful of pubic hairs and even pricked her for some drops of blood. It was hard for Kaia to concentrate on an orgasm while the alchemist poked and prodded her. Finally he was satisfied with the amount of reagents he had collected and allowed her to concentrate on her orgasm. It took Kaia several more minutes of vigorous fucking to cum with this strange phallus; she was beginning to work up quite a sweat which the alchemist proceeded to collect as well. She worked her nipples and clit with her free hand while keeping a steady rhythm with the phallus. Finally she could feel her insides tighten and pussy spasm as she began to cum. She cried out as her orgasm washed over her, the phallus pulling copious amounts of her cum and wetness from her cunt into the small vase under her.

The alchemist collected the jar, amazed at the quantity of essence Kaia had produced. Kaia stood, kissed him again and said, “I admire your work, may Aphrodite bless you with success.” She took the poison and turned to leave.

“Thank you My Lady,” exclaimed the alchemist, “I am in your debt. Take these gold trinkets. If you proceed with your plan thusly dressed,” he said indicating to her nakedness, “you can conceal the powder in these baubles, just seal them with wax and braid into your hair.”

Kaia turned to him, “Thank you,” she said sincerely then took the gold baubles from him and left.

Kaia returned to her house and prepared for her daily exhibition in the Court of Beauty. There was sure to be a high bid for her today. With Demos holding three-day festival at his country villa, she needed to look her best. However, as good as her orgasm had been with the alchemist she was not yet fully satisfied, she needed one more mind ripping orgasm before she started. She retrieved her wand and settled down on a soft blanket in her courtyard. Tenderly, she caressed her pussy lips and clit. Once saturated by her own wetness she thrust the wand deep into her snatch. A jolt of pleasure coursed through her as she steadily fucked herself with the wand. By the Gods, she never tired of this. The sun shone down on her, heating her passion. The fragrances of her garden flowers and perfumed oils filled her soul. She pulled her knees back, spread her legs wide, grabbed the wand with both hands and began to fuck herself brutally. Her orgasm clawed its way out from deep within her, consuming her. She bucked her hips uncontrollably, thrusting them as far as possible while her body thrashed. The birds in the courtyard flew away in panic as Kaia shrieks of pleasure filled the air. She lay panting, her wand still buried deep in her pussy. Beads of perspiration ran down her sides. She sighed in contentment and stood up to finish her preparations.

Medaethus took the gold baubles and carefully scooped the poison powder into each of the gold trinkets and sealed them with a bit of candle wax. Kaia washed thoroughly in her courtyard fountain, oiled her skin, meticulously applied makeup and braided the gold baubles and some silk ribbons into her long silky hair. Finally she adorned herself with jewels and as an extra touch fingered her pussy until it was full and wet. She was ready.

By that afternoon Kaia received several requests to escort someone to a banquet at Demos’s estate. The demand for her was so high by now that the final offer made for her was two thousand drachma for the entire three-day extravaganza. She accompanied her new companion to his house where he paid the fee to Medaethus then they boarded a large chariot drawn by four magnificent horses. She had to hire a troupe of guards to protect Medaethus and help him carry the gold back to Kaia’s villa. It was evening when they arrived at Demos’s villa and festivities had already begun.

They left the chariot at the stables and entered the main courtyard. It was enormous; a colonnade surrounded the entire courtyard with mosaic paths snaking through the area. Trees blooming with fragrant flowers lined the entire. A large fountain and pool bubbled in the center of the courtyard and a raised stage sat the south end, occupied by musicians, dancing girls and tables of food. Beyond the stage and raised a bit higher was a wide mezzanine which connected the courtyard to the main house. There on the mezzanine, seated like the king on his throne, sat Demos, surrounded politicians and patrons seeking his favor.

As Kaia entered the courtyard the crowd grew noticeably quiet and every eye gazed at her, drinking in her beauty. The drop in volume captured Demos’s attention as well and then he saw her. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on, but there was something about her, she looked vaguely familiar. “Who is that woman?” he demanded from one of his associates.

“Her?” asked the man pointing towards Kaia. “She calls herself Kaia, and is probably the finest hetaera in the world. Nobody knows where she comes from but her pleasure and beauty are unrivalled.” 

Demos stood up, the music stopped and crowd grew silent turning their attention from Kaia to Demos. “You,” he shouted pointing to Kaia, “the hetaera by the name of Kaia. Come to me.”

Kaia abandoned her companion who now felt stung by the fact that he paid this woman two thousand drachmas and would most likely spend the entire time without her company. Kaia climbed the stairs to the stage then to the mezzanine and stopped in front of Demos, standing before him proudly. He stood and took her hand, feeling her soft skin, while gazing lustfully into her perfect eyes. “Have we met before?” he inquired.

“No,” Kaia answered, “I come from foreign land several weeks journey from here.”

Demos continued to study her, taking in every curve of her body and carefully searching his mind for some sign of recollection. He stood there for several minutes yet could not place her face, but his soul was still filled with lust towards her. “Let’s start this evening with a tribute to Dionysus,” he shouted. The crowd cheered as wine began flowing and garments were discarded. Within minutes the crowd below had become a writhing Dionysian orgy. Moans of pleasure filled the night sky as cocks and pussies were devoured and worshiped. Bodies caressed and fucked each other in a glorious dance of unbridled sexuality.

Demos removed his robes his cock already rock hard. He pushed Kaia down to her knees and proceeded to feed her his cock. Kaia turned her head away from him.

“I won’t,” she declared. 

“What?” said Demos in a hard voice, “do your job whore.”

“My purchase price is high tonight and you have not yet paid; I still belong to the gentleman who paid two thousand drachma for me,” Kaia answered back as those still on the mezzanine stared at her incredulously.

“You fucking cunt,” Demos said hotly, “you dare command me?”

“I merely state the obvious,” Kaia taunted further, “to partake of my pleasure will cost you four thousand.”

“It will cost me nothing!” Demos shouted as he struck Kaia across her face with his hand.

Kaia fell back crying out in pain. The orgasmic frenzy below them diffused rather quickly as people started watching the drama above them.

Demos grabbed Kaia’s arm intending to have his way with her right there on the floor. He knelt, holding his now semi-hard cock poised to enter her. Deftly Kaia lifted her foot against his stomach, grabbed his head and flipped him through the air, sending him flying over her. Demos jumped back up humiliated and trembling with fury. Kaia stood and Demos grabbed her by the throat intent on strangling her but stopped amid a torrent of protests thrown food from the observers below. He threw Kaia back to the floor and summoned his guards to take her away then turned on the crowd. 

“This celebration is over,” he bellowed, “guards remove these insolent bastards!” 

Demos’s guards moved into the courtyard forcing everyone out, several where knocked unconscious and dragged out. Demos sat down in his throne and slumped over; he could not understand what had just happened. Who was this woman whom so many objected to beating? She was just another prostitute. Most citizens didn’t think twice about beating their whores or even killing them when they showed that much disrespect. Demos's confusion gave rise to renewed anger. He stood and stormed into the house. Kaia was chained, spread eagle, to the wall of small plain room with a guard at either side. Demos entered smoldering with rage. “You filthy slut,” he spat, “You have destroyed my reputation. It will take months to repair the damage you have caused me today. You’ll rue the day you ever crossed me.” 

He turned, speaking to the guards, “Whip her until she is raw and bloody.” Then he left.

The guards looked at each other, hesitant to carry out their orders. How could they whip this woman of exquisite beauty? They could not bring themselves to do it, yet to disobey Demos meant death.

“Won’t you have your way with me first?” offered Kaia. 

The guards looked at each other again and smiled, “What harm would come from a quick fuck?” they both agreed. 

The first guard lifted his tunic and jacked his cock until hard, then slid it into Kaia’s waiting pussy. He fucked her shamelessly, thrusting and grunting while she was still pinned to the wall. He shot his cum into her pussy and pulled out his cock with a slurp. His cum dripped from her cunt and splattered on the floor while the second guard got into place for his turn at her hot honey. 

“That was nice,” cooed Kaia but it would be much more pleasurable if you were to release me. I can do things which you couldn’t possibly imagine. Men have paid over a thousand drachma for me, how many hetaera have you had worth that price?”

The guards thought for a moment then unchained Kaia. She instructed him to lie down then she straddled his stiff cock, riding him with unbridled lust. She motioned the other guard towards her and took his cock into her mouth. He couldn’t believe it, he had just cum in this woman and now her mouth had awakened his cock yet again. He grabbed her head fucked her throat savagely. Kaia used every skill she possessed; the guards moaned and howled as she sucked and fucked them. The guards could not believe their good fortune. They were partaking of the most famous hetaera in the land and it wasn’t costing them a thing. Kaia continued to pound them relentlessly until they burst. Their orgasms started deep within their loins and erupted with such ferocity they couldn’t even contain the pleasure. They descended into unconsciousness. She left the guards to their own sweet dreams and ascended from the bowels of Demos’s dungeon. 

Guards constantly stopped her but none could withstand her beauty and passion. Kaia fucked and sucked her way past more then fifty guards, all the way to Demos’s chambers; she was completely covered with cum by the time she arrived. She listened intently at the ornately carved door to his room but could hear nothing. “Aphrodite help me,” Kaia prayed and entered the room. 

A single lamp burned at large table where Demos sat writing letters. He looked up immediately fixing his gaze upon the intruder. “By Hades how did you escape?” he inquired his eyes narrowing to slits.

“I came to apologize,” said Kaia feigning respect.

“It is too late for…” He stopped, noticing the cum dripping from Kaia’s face and body. 

“It seems my guards have a weakness for pussy. Perhaps I should have a taste of most expensive hetaera in the world before I have you executed.”

“As you wish, my behavior this evening was inexcusable and my punishment should be just,” replied Kaia.

Demos approached her, lust burning in his eyes, and threw her to the ground. “On your knees whore,” he ordered.

Kaia got on her hands and knees as Demos came up behind her, cock in hand. He grabbed her cum-splattered hips and drove his cock deep into her pussy. Kaia pushed back with each thrust clenching her pussy around his cock. She reached back to caress his dangling balls and stroke his cock ramming into her cunt. The sensations she bestowed amazed him and he could feel his anger soften despite his resolve to see this woman dead for her offenses to him. Perhaps he could leave her locked up in his villa, a sex slave to his desires? He stopped his assault from behind and lay down, pulling her on top of him. Kaia crouch down on his pole whipping her hips back and forth. He arched his back, driving his cock into her as deep as it would go then closed his eyes in ecstasy; on the verge of cumming. Kaia had been waited for this moment. She grabbed one of the baubles braided into her hair, plucked it loose and broke the wax seal on it. Cum shot from Demos’s cock, flooding Kaia’s pussy with his evil seed, he yelled out pleasure just as Kaia emptied the meager contents of the bauble in Demos’s open mouth. He grimaced in disgust at the rancid taste of the powder when it touched his tongue. He sat, knocking Kaia off of him. 

“What fuck was that?” He demanded to know as he stood.

Kaia stood facing Demos, “Though we have never met, you should know me for I am the daughter of Atheinaia.” 

Demos’s eyes grew wide with shock and horror. “So,” he stated, “the daughter of whore remains a whore.”

“Whom Aphrodite calls she rewards,” Kaia retorted, “As for you; Hades awaits.”

Demos moved to his table and seized his sword. This time, Kaia would die. He raised his sword ready to strike when an immobilizing pain seared through his stomach. Demos dropped the sword and fell to his knees vomiting. He looked at Kaia and saw a smirk of triumph on her face. “What have you done,” he croaked as another spasm sent vomit spraying from his mouth.

“Poison,” she said simply, then took Demos’s sword in order to prevent him from ending his torment prematurely and walked out of the room.

Kaia strode through the corridors of the house; the screams of pain from Demos’s chambers grew dimmer as she drew closer to the exit. Upon entering the main hall she was again stopped by guards. “You shall not escape by your charms this time My Lady,” the head guard said with authority. 

“I care not,” replied Kaia, “however, your employment here is no longer required. Demos is dead.” 




Aphrodite's Revenge Ch. 06



The guards all looked at her incredulously. “Then you are under arrest for murder,” said the head guard, now with hesitancy in voice.

Kaia looked at him sincerely. “Murder?” she asked, “Or justice?” 

She walked past the guards and opened the front door then turned back to them. “Should any of you find yourself in Corinth stop by Aphrodite’s temple and I’ll show you my appreciation.” She left closing the door behind her.

Medaethus was hiding outside the outer courtyard door when she exited, riding a horse she had taken from the stable. 

“Kaia!” he shouted, “What happened? Is Demos dead?”

“Yes,” she said as she stopped the horse and climbed off. 

She ran to him and hugged him tightly, “It is done; Demos is no more.”

“Now what will you do?” asked Medaethus.

“I leave for Corinth this moment. Though Demos had many enemies, there are yet those still loyal to him. I am not safe here. The villa in the city is yours if you wish to keep it. You have been a good friend and lover.” 

She kissed him goodbye climbed back on the horse and raced back to Athens to collect her belongings. Upon reaching her villa Kaia decided to leave everything for Medaethus, she knew she would be well taken care of in Corinth. She strapped on her dagger, slung her sword over her back, retrieved her wand and a pouch of one hundred drachma. She also decided it would be best to wear more then just jewels on her journey; she draped some silk clothing over her body, covering her nakedness for the first time since she had arrived in Athens. It was at about a day and half ride to Corinth and she would have to be far from Athens before news of Demos’s death began to spread. It was past midnight when she left, the full moon shone brightly, lighting her way. She rode as fast as the horse could run for several hours until the sky began to lighten with the approaching dawn. The horse was becoming tired and would need to rest soon. She continued at a slower pace until she arrived at small village where she and the horse were able to rest relieve their hunger. Having curbed her hunger Kaia felt very tired and decided to sleep through the heat of the day. She awoke several hours later quite refreshed; and after a glorious orgasm from her wand she was ready to continue her journey. By night fall she had reached the coastline of the Gulf of Corinth. The moon again lit her path as she followed the waters edge throughout the night. By morning she arriving to her new home.

Corinth reminded Kaia a lot of her home back on Cyprus but with much more grandeur. A pang of home sickness washed through her as she thought about Cassiopeia and her other friends whom she missed dearly. Kaia was tired and dusty as she approached the Temple grounds of Aphrodite. She smiled as she passed an occasional couple or group of people lying naked along the street, still sleeping off a night’s worth of sweet passion; so much like her old home. 

The Temple of Aphrodite was magnificent. It stood on the edge of the city, overlooking the sea, surrounded by a low wall and flanked on either side by an ornate bed house. She climbed from the horse and entered the temple courtyard where she was greeted by a throng of priests, priestesses, initiates and the High Priestess. The High Priestess, followed by everyone else, knelt before Kaia. 

“I am Lithiona, Corinthian High Priestess to the Goddess Aphrodite,” she said reverently, “Aphrodite has made known to us your arrival and that she has chosen you to be our Supreme High Priestess.”

Kaia took Lithiona by the hand and raised her back to her feet and spoke ceremoniously, “I Kaia, daughter of Atheinaia, anointed of Aphrodite, accept leadership of the Order of Aphrodite in Corinth and whole world. Let us give thanks to our Goddess by offering her sacrifice at sun down.” The crowd cheered and immediately began to spread the word of tonights orgy.

Kaia dismissed those remaining and excused herself from the High Priestess. She must offer thanks to her Goddess. She entered the dimly lit Temple of Aphrodite and knelt at the base of the Goddess’ statue. This temple was larger and much more ornate then the temple where she grew up. The statue bore the same resemblance as that on Cyprus but the craftsmanship was much more exquisite. 

Kaia was about to speak when a blinding flash of light burst forth from the statue of Aphrodite. As happened in the temple on Cyprus, in place of the statue stand the most beautiful woman in existence; the Goddess Aphrodite. 

“Well done,” she said to Kaia in a sweet, melodious voice, “you have succeeded. You and I are avenged of the evils committed by Demos. Now forget the cares of world and continue your service to me here in Corinth where you shall reap the wealth of kings, just as did your mother.” 

Aphrodite approached Kaia, knelt down with her and kissed her passionately. Kaia returned the kiss, consumed by passion. Overcome by her arousal; Kaia’s very soul trembled with desire as she was enveloped by the grace of her Goddess. Aphrodite laid Kaia down on the floor, breaking the kiss, but continued kissing down Kaia’s neck and over her breasts where she tenderly sucked on Kaia’s nipples. Kaia came immediately as orgasmic energy coursed through her body. Aphrodite continued kissing down Kaia’s body, over her stomach, the front of her thighs and then finally stopping at Kaia’s sopping, throbbing pussy. Kaia lay there in a state of sexual delirium as Aphrodite’s silky tongue lapped at her dripping pussy and sucked on her red hot clit. Another powerful orgasm was steadily building within Kaia as Aphrodite continued her breathtaking consumption of Kaia’s steaming cunt. Kaia gasped in ecstasy as Aphrodite inserted three fingers into Kaia’s quivering pussy. Another orgasm crashed down on her in wave after wave as Aphrodite finger-fucked Kaia’s cunt. Kaia screamed in utter bliss as orgasm after orgasm rolled over her. 

Aphrodite removed her fingers and stood; Kaia lay on the floor like a rag doll. She walked around and knelt down over Kaia’s head, straddling her face. Kaia instinctively began an oral assault on Aphrodite’s honey pot. Her appetite for this divine nectar was ravenous. For all the Kaia had experienced, neither satyr nor nymph compared to the sweetness of Aphrodite; her wetness flowed like a river of honey and Kaia devoured it. Kaia reached with her hands and caressed Aphrodite’s large firm breasts. The Goddess moaned in ecstasy, grinding her pussy onto Kaia’s wanton mouth. Aphrodite’s orgasm began as a low rumble and built into earth shaking tremor as screamed out in pleasure. Kaia continued her assault on Aphrodite’s pussy until entire temple shook like the stormy sea. Kaia released Aphrodite as her orgasm subsided.

With satisfaction on her face Aphrodite stood and drew Kaia to her feet. She placed another kiss a pure passion on Kaia’s succulent lips then turned and moved back to where she first appeared. 

“Should you need me,” Aphrodite said with love in her voice, “for guidance or pleasure, simply return to the temple and call on me.” 

She blew a kiss to Kaia and in another blinding flash the immense statue had returned in place of the Goddess. Kaia sank back down to the floor basking in the glow of divine radiance from her exchange with Aphrodite. She sat there for quite some time before she finally rose and exited the temple ready to offer her pleasure, her body and her soul to those who would desire her in Aphrodite’s realm, from her new home of Corinth.

The End