Venus's Submission

Venus lay stretched out and bound within the huge bubbling hot water bath. The bath was tiled with ceramics and colored with white and gold equally. Those two seemed to be Venus's primary colors as the four corners of the bath resided four golden pillars which supported a silky white see through canopy. Ancient Egyptians were the only known people to have figured out how to make pure gold as hard as metal. Yet, here it appears the Olympians were the first to invent whatever blacksmithing technique yielded it.

Gold heart shaped chains bound Venus within the bathhouse but her only response is to look meek and coquettishly at you. You figured that her desire is to inflame your lust beyond reason and thereby she would remain in control. After all, she had successfully done so with both her sister and niece earlier. She knew firsthand how the fire she stoked within you burned women to submit their body and souls to your. However, Venus was Hades bent upon never submitting to her own creation.

They had already agreed to this beforehand but Venus had designs behind this one night and you had successfully inspired the lust within the Goddesses beyond reason and logic. Minerva and Juno want more of you than a one night stand and of course you are all too willing. That is something Venus knew without needing to ask you, hence she amended the contract with certain gifts. Yet, she was determined to be the one woman in the Heavens and on Earth that could resist your advances.

Venus gifted your body with enhanced strength and flexibility along with a special cocktail of proprietary pheromones that Venus used in her seduction of others. This was the first time she ever had to face those pheromones herself, though. She also gifted a subtle change in your brain chemistry to enhance certain alpha traits. Your looks, smell, and attitude was a combination that had reduced both Juno and Minerva, both of whom are very resistant to enslavement, into meek kittens very willing to let you breed them as their mate. The long term ramifications are only just beginning to dawn on Venus now.

Success may have been in Venus's future had she wanted to actually resist you. Instead she wanted to merely dominate you instead. The irony being the only way to dominate you would have been to first resist you. Thus proving that even the Gods can make a mistake.

But that is getting ahead of ourselves. Now, Venus is looking coyly at you and letting herself stretched out coquettishly and prone. “What are you waiting for big boy? You stud, come knock up the Goddess of Love herself. I know you want too, it’s all you can think about now.

I can feel how your body yearns to impale mine with your big tool. The feverish pulse racing in your delicious masculine chest. Your hands are shaking now… just give in.” This is true, two prior matings with Juno and Minerva had corrupted your thought patterns for the night into one overall urge. You were tired but determined to finish this epic and mythical night. However, after two successfully conquering two Goddesses already the instinct to command is pounding with the pulse of your heart in your years.

You vault and slip into the water without a splash or any noise. While maintaining control, you deftly weave your way between Venus's lithe and sexy thighs. Spending time nibbling on her inner thigh, labia, and clitoris while still in the water. The need for air seemingly an afterthought you had all the time in the world as you drove the Goddess of Sex insane with lust. You **** her to try to drag you up out of the water.

“ooohhhh you naughty little boy, you know what I want... stick it to me.” You heard Venus growl only semi playfully through the water as she failed to get a good enough grip on your head. Your only response is to smile and hum a perfect nonsensical melody through the water and against her clit. “Ooohhh fuck me... you bastard!”

The golden chains now served their purpose and restricted Venus's movement. Minerva appeared at the side of the bath and smiled coyly at her aunt. “You are always the one warning us about playing with fire Venus.”

“YOU ßITCH!!!”

The outburst even surprised Venus herself as she snapped at her niece. The water of the giant hot tub yielded to Minerva’s body with a loving. She began mauling and kneading Venus's magnificent 36”C' breasts. The small lithe elven woman, Minerva gently kissed Venus's exposed skin and traced the length of the captive's arm with her lips. “I love you, Venus; But you were very naughty, and naughty little girls get their just deserts.”

Abruptly, the chains now moved to stretch Venus's long lithe and alluring legs out wide, fully exposing her vulvae, and clitoris, to your ministrations. You began sawing your finger into her blonde bearded coochie. “Damn you........... to Hades........... Minerva!!!” She said as she began to pant in heat from your experienced tongue and fingering technique.

A whimpering moan emanated from Venus's throat as Minerva kissed her shoulders and up along her neck. Nibbling upon Venus's ears, Minerva mauled, and milked, Venus’s bosom. “Please!... sweetie, don’t do this.”

“What is good enough for me, is good enough for you… wife.” Minerva grins into Venus’s pleading mouth.

“Oh by the goddess!!!” The stars shined more brightly as the world seemed to explode and Venus experienced her first orgasm of the night. You drank the ambrosia from Venus's cup fully before tracing your tongue up over her clitoral hood. You traced along her Sumerian tattoo that framed her triangular blond beard on her pubis mons. “No!!! you… do… not… understand-“ She tries desperately to talk her way out of this as you drive her through a couple more minor aftershocks.

“Ah! But I do love. Trust the Goddess of Wisdom, it’s about time you got burnt with your own fire.” Minerva thought for a moment before continuing with a giggle filled with delight, “I thought I did; ßut I never really understood why people said that about you until now.”

You played with the piercing in Venus's belly button, as you kiss your way up her abdomen and through her mountainous valley. Extra time was spent upon her peaks of pleasure, sucking and playfully biting. Driving her through another orgasm, Minerva anticipated your moves and helped you into position to claim her Aunt for breeding.

Swallowing Venus's scream of pleasure, you dove your tongue deep into her mouth as you lunged and impaled her upon your slab of man meat. Her coochie was so wet that you easily slid in even as she was impossibly and irrationally tight. Her abdomen distended with your blood engorged cock stuffing and stretching her. The outline of your cock clearly visible against her flat stomach.

Venus made a **** attempt to regain some control and used her cunt muscles to clamp down even harder on your mammoth organ. Indeed, that increases the pleasure for both of you. Though instinctively you knew what she is trying and twist her nipple in response. The pain spikes her own pleasure and thrusts her into an even greater orgasm. That shatters whatever resolve she has mustered and she meekly submits to your dominance completely.

The water was launching out of the bath in diminutive waves as you pounded Venus's hips into the divinely made tile wall of the spa. “Uuhh........... uh ........... fuck me........... fuck me........... master!!!” Minerva giggled like a school girl as she heard Venus's words of rapture. Another orgasm thrashed its way through Venus's beautiful, lithe, body.

Blonde flaxen hair drenched in coitus juices, sweat, and spa water. Venus's sky blue eyes rolled into the back of her head as you continued fucking her brains out. She did know of the fertility she inspired within all three Goddesses, herself included. Thankfully she had worked around her **** state after she was seeded and impregnated. All preparations for the children was already taken care of at this point. They conceived in the most advantageous and healthy way conceivable.

Driving multiple orgasms through a Goddess of Love became more than you were willing to stand. Venus is only half aware at the point as you shove your cock as far into her as it can go. Your cockhead belching out its numerous ropey streams of baby makers, panting the walls of her womb with your seed. Minerva played with your rosebud tenderly and you involuntarily launched your cock even tighter against Venus's vulva.

Several globs of semen oosed out of Venus's sex box and drifted down to the bottom of the spa before the chlorine in the water killed the semen quickly. There was still most of your spunk locked tight away past her cervix, keeping most of the baby making goodness safely alive and inside of her.

The insemination was inevitable as millions of semen competed against each other in their sacred ancient Darwinian struggle. A couple million lost their tails getting through the cervix and breaking down the barriers to all three eggs; But, there were still plenty left to fight over who had the best nuclear D.N.A.

Minerva helped you both up and over to the water bed after a few minutes of exhaustion were expunged. The warm bubbling spa water and jets in this ancient Roman style bathhouse made the soothing sensation seem a little out of place but the effect more than compensated for any conceived drawback.