The Kitchens

If you're going to get anything done you might as well do it on a full stomach. "Let's hit the kitchens, if nothing else we will have the best choice of whats in stock." You grunt, and Caderos laughs a bit though without much life to it.

"You have a point, might even be some upscale wine in there to drink down." By the way he grunts out his reply though, perhaps he's not as impressed with your decision as he might have been had you chosen something else. Dismissing that thought as pointless, you walk cautiously into the dark temple building; your time as a **** has given you a sort of sixth sense on where such things will be and its not long till you find yourself in the kitchens of the temple. Unlike the great halls above, the kitchen is lit with three oil lamps so you have little trouble assessing the rooms.

These kitchens as far as you can see are well stocked and could last a solid month on its own with the supplies of food and drink it has. On the broad work counters you see the beginnings of the morning meal - half made bread rolls are rising by the fire, piles of recently washed fruits are drying next to platters of sliced meats and several other unknown items are bubbling away showing that indeed someone was occupying this place just minutes ago. The smell of cooking food fills the air, a you must have looked hungry because Caderos waves his hand.

"Well look around kid and get something to eat." He walks off to check around perhaps a bit disappointed that he won't be getting any of the action up in the bedrooms on account he has to babysit you.

You're walking to the pantry search of some already baked bread when it happens, you found yourself a woman. You had just opened the door when you come face to face with the shocked girl. She's dressed in the plain robes of the Temple's women so it's hard to know what her standing she is in the world. She goes still as a deer, giving enough time to get a good look at her.

The loose linen robes cover her body, but you can still see enough to decide she's a tasty treat. She's a little plump, not huge by any means but certainly much more filled out than your typical **** girl with natural curves instead of the gaunt shallow-cheeked look of an underfed servant. There are a couple of jugs in her hand - apparently fetching a midnight drink for herself for someone else but she suddenly uses them for another reason.

Forget about trying to calm her with words, you barely have time to raise your shield as she screams and throws the jugs, the ceramics crack against the metal in loud bangs and the broken containers crash to the floor spilling the wine that was in them all across the floor. The noise attracts attention.

"Adonis what in the gods is going on?" Caderos demands as he returns sword in hand, until he sees your under attacker

"Found a woman sir, she's got ammo." You retort dryly as an apple pummels your shield.

Caderos finds nothing but humor about it openly laughing at you, but you're getting tired of this, so when the woman runs out of apples to throw at you you drop the heavy shield and rush in grabbing her by her arms and pin her against the wall of the storage room.

"Enough of that!" You hiss angrily. "You're wasting perfectly good food." Too many times in your life you barely got a decent meal, so every bit of food is precious, seeing this much getting wasted really sets you off which apparently the woman sees as she stops struggling and stares once more like a rabbit in a trap.

"Well Adonis, I don't think I'm ever going to doubt you again," Caderos chuckles picking a bruised apple from the floor "looks like you've got Hermes' own luck in finding where the action might be. This one's no **** though, you're going to have your hands full breaking her in." Polishing the apple on his cloak he gives the trembling woman a nod "well then, wonder what you caught this time." He takes a bite of the apple watching you carefully as question the terrified woman.

"What's your name girl?" you demand in the most forceful tone you can manage making her squeak out:

"M..my name is..Dorothea." You are painfully aware of Caderos leaning against the frame of the doorway so you press against her soft body, grab a handful of her hair twisting it cruelly and growl into her ear.

"Then you better listen well Dorothea, cause I'm only going to say this once..." and that's when you press your mouth to her ear and make her position clear, "If you don't give me what I want, I'll hand you over to the captain and his men. Trust me, they'll be far rougher with you than I will be." Dorothea stiffens as your words register, and Caderos chuckles behind you as you tell her how it's going to be. The shy young woman's her natural reaction adds credence to this as she whimpers, her face red as a tomato, perhaps never having been this close to a man before, but she manages to get a few halting words out.

"Oh dear Goddess no..." behind you the captain laughs even louder.

"You're a good man, Adonis. I'm sure you'll have this pretty little thing broken in soon enough." You ignore him for the most part keeping attention on the sniffling girl trembling in your grasp.

"I don't want to hurt you, if you do as you're told for now it won't be so bad." Her hair smells clean and fresh, and you find yourself reacting to the warmth of her round bottom wiggling against your cock. The memory of Eudora squirming under you when you first took her bent over the wagon has your cock stiffening against her buns. "You're my captive now, and don't you forget it." Your words don't seem to have the calming effect you were hoping for.

"Please, I can't be a ****!" Her curvy body wiggles against yours even as your hands move up to feel her fat tits. "The daughter of even a low noble can't be displayed like that! I will die of the shame!" her words make Caderos whistle.

"Looks like I'm not going to be sticking my sword in your side today, Adonis, this little lamb is a nice catch. A little heavy for my tastes, but pretty and a noblewoman at that. Your luck with finding slaves is impressive." He comments before a sound gets his attention, apparently one of the other pantry doors opened and he grins "Hang on a second, think I found myself a treat," he says and rush's off shouting "Get back here cunt!" Once you're alone with her and you don't have to worry about Caderos you step back giving Dorothea some space as you explain rapidly.

"I was a **** once myself; I won't treat you badly if you're obedient. I meant what I said about the others not being so understanding." She looks at you fearfully and you are brutally honest with the teary-eyed maiden. "I have someone important to go home to and nothing's going to stop me. Understand?"

Slowly Dorothea nods her head "Yes...yes Adonis. I'll be good I promise." She murmurs meekly though the blush to her face remains, and she is glancing you up and down though trying to hide it poorly she bites her bottom lip "you are different from other men from the Heliopolis army, the girls here have all been saying the gods would keep us safe, but I knew the truth... I expected to be held like this but by some brute who cared nothing for me. Maybe...the gods haven't deserted me."

She looks at you for a moment longer and then nods her head pressing against you and closing her eyes " I will submit Adonis whatever you want just..." her wide eyes meet yours just for a heartbeat "...please be gentle at first, I haven't felt the touch of many men before...but I don't think I have to worry. You seem like a kind man." You nod solemnly and then the sound of footsteps and panicked screaming demands your attention. Dorothea hears it too and once again she looks like that timid lamb that Caderos called her. Pinning her back against the wall you hold her by the wrists and lick the warm flesh at the base of her neck.

She turns her face to the side, and you take advantage of the exposed skin to bite at her neck like a wolf taking down a yearling sheep. She moans loudly and wiggles against you just as the captain comes back holding a petite redhead by the arms "No! Stop... please! Goddess, help me. I don't want this you monster!" You ignore her protests and enjoy the way she moves against you desperately.

"Adonis pull your little piggy out of this pantry, you and I are going to find a place to have some fun with these two." The redhead flails futilely clearly helpless in the hoplite captain's grip, her high-pitched voice rising in panic as the words register.

Looking at the disappearing pair Dorothea presses her hands to your chest and pushes, but you're having none of that. Her plain white linen robe tears open easily as you pull her from the small enclosure exposing her plump white breast, and as she whimpers in fear you twist your fingers into her wavy brown locks.

"Don't think I won't fuck you up if you put up a fight." You warn her, and her big eyes widen in understanding as you jerk her hair firmly enough to make her whimper. To your surprise her blush grows as she looks at her feet, and you get the impression that she is at least somewhat excited by this rough treatment.

"I'm sorry, Sir. I'll be good, just don't hurt me." You can't believe your luck with this; experimentally you give her hair another sharp tug and she yelps in pain but mixed with the pain is a needy moan. "Stop, please! You're hurting me!" she shouts loudly enough that you know the captain must surely hear her protests.

"Stop struggling cunt or I'll make it far worse than you're already going to get." You drag Dorothea, not viciously but with enough **** to convince her and anyone watching that you mean business. You get a better look at the girl as you drag her out of the dark pantry and into the bright kitchen heading after Captain Caderos who is leading the way with his prize over his shoulder her long legs kicking futilely in the air.