Aphrodite's Revenge
Bessmertni
© 2005
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The morning darkness faded and Kaia was finally able to look around and take a full assessment of her predicament. She was on a ship manned entirely by centaurs, at least a hundred of them. The ship was large and moving quite swiftly, propelled by the centaur's 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 now than 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 would 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 into ten huge handcarts 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 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 the 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 by Aphrodite."
Mikhal's eyes widened slightly in surprise. "We are honored 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 the 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 a 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 than 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 the 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 upon 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 fingertips over the satyr's 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 centaur's it was still larger than any mortal's cock. It was as thick as her wrist and half the length of her arm long. She squealed in delight at the sight of this lovely piece of meat. The glow from the firelight 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 settled 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 footsteps. 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 face 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, repositioned themselves at her now free orifices. One positioned himself behind Kaia. Her ass was spread wide as she rode Mikhal's cock in an animalistic frenzy. The rubbed his cock across her hole, lubing her ass with copious amounts of his own pre-cum. 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 the 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 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 her pussy and ass, flexing and squeezing her inner muscles. She felt the cock in her mouth begin 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 the 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 simultaneously, began spewing their cum deep inside of Kaia. The sudden flood of 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 there 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 into 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 a 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 last night's fire was nothing more than 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 offered 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. She sucked on the head hungrily and licked down the underside. The satyr murmured something but remained asleep. Drawing her head back, Kaia focused on the 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 the 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 a bag full of berries, nuts and honeycomb. "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 honeycomb 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 instantly got 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 the 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 a 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. kaia 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 was 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 overcome by lust. She dropped to the soft mossy ground and immediately began to finger-fuck herself furiously. Within seconds, she had a screaming orgasm, drawing the attention of most of the nymphs. She stood, her legs a bit unsteady, but 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 into a heap of writhing ecstasy. Kaia looked longingly at the scene before her 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, making it shiver 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 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 begin 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's pussy at Kaia's own mouth was intoxicating. The satyr cum she had enjoyed 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 seemed 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.
Kaia dreamt that she was soaring through the clouds high above Mount Olympus. She felt free and alive, the wind blowing over her naked body and tickling her skin. She descended slowly towards Mount Olympus, 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 but 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 charms and 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 for 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 to course 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," said one of the nymphs 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 at 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 and 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."
They 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 placed as many jewels as could fit on her body, took the sword and 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 floral vines hung down like 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 lay 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 a 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 without warning plunged his pulsing cock deep into her 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 and 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 lay there, snuggled up to each other, his cock still buried inside her with cum leaking out, until they fell asleep in each other's arms. The sun was setting on the horizon while the boat continued gliding through the water, aided by some unknown creature of Poseidon's.
Chapter 5
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 begun to fade and the 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 in 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 a 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 within 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, and 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 smile came to her face when she felt a soft tongue begin 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 his 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 pre-cum 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 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 arrived in Athens, fearing a constant horde of people would be obstructing her path. She forced her way through the throngs of people, declining all offers, and entered a weaver's 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. Wherever 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 than 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 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 with a brief glance of her radiance as she whisked by him while Medaethus stopped and tried to convince him to 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 be experienced. 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. Those already in the courtyard abandoned the women they had just propositioned and made their 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 drachmas," 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 than 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 cupped her ample breasts and placing his slippery cock between them, she pressed together while he fucked her tits. With each thrust she sucked on the head of his swollen cock. It was more than 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 city's 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 the 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 her 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, 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 begun amongst the men then grew in volume as they talked about with 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 torchlight. 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 finish his business, but this woman so intrigued him he was willing to accept some humility and allow her leniency. Kaia laid him down on the bench and 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. He had 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 opened 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, the man's 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 than she was immediately confronted by another individual ready to pay for her personal attention.
During the next week Kaia received little sleep. The constant arrogance and inadequate sex from selfish men left her 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 than doubled; she now charged as much as three hundred drachmas 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 than 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 city's 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 city's next governing session.
Now it begins, thought Kaia.
Chapter 6
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 the 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 are five hundred drachmas," 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 their 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 begin 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 she pulled at her clit with her fingers. The alchemist got up to his feet but remained squatted 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 than 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 to rise 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 for aphrodisiacs."
"An alchemist of love," Kaia mused out loud. The alchemist smiled at her as he collected 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 into 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 her 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 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 a 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's 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's 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' estate. The demand for her was so high by now that the final offer made for her was two thousand drachmas 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' 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 courtyard. A large fountain and pool bubbled in the center of the courtyard and a raised stage sat at 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 by 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' 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 the 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 had paid this woman two thousand drachmas and now 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 a 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, and his soul was still filled with lust for 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 drachmas 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 he stopped amid a torrent of food, thrown in protest 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' guards moved into the courtyard, forcing everyone out. Several where knocked unconscious and dragged out. Demos sat down on 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' confusion gave rise to renewed anger. He stood and stormed into the house. Kaia was chained, spread eagle, to the wall of a 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 it was 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 that you couldn't possibly imagine. Men have paid over a thousand drachmas for me. How many hetaera have you had worth that price?"
The guards thought for a moment then unchained Kaia. She instructed one 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 inside 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' 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' 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 on a 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 that." 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 the 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 the 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 crouched 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 waiting 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' cock, flooding Kaia's pussy with his evil seed. He yelled out with pleasure just as Kaia emptied the meager contents of the bauble in Demos' open mouth. He grimaced in disgust at the rancid taste of the powder when it touched his tongue. He sat up, knocking Kaia off of him.
"What the 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' 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' 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' chambers growing 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."
The guards all looked at her incredulously. "Then you are under arrest for murder," said the head guard, now with hesitancy in his 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, and retrieved her wand and a pouch of one hundred drachmas. She also decided it would be best to wear more than 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 about a day and half ride to Corinth and she would have to be far from Athens before news of Demos' 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 a small village where she and the horse were able to rest and 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. After a glorious orgasm from her wand she was ready to continue her journey. By nightfall she had reached the coastline of the Gulf of Corinth. The moon again lit her path as she followed the water's edge throughout the night. By morning she would be arriving to her new home.
Corinth reminded Kaia a lot of her home back on Cyprus but with much more grandeur. A pang of homesickness 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 the 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 tonight's 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 than 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 it had happened in the temple on Cyprus, in place of the statue stood 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 the 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 orgasms continued to roll 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 that 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 she screamed out in pleasure. Kaia continued her assault on Aphrodite's pussy until the 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 of 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.
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