Adriana urges you on

Was the Temple of Athena really a viable target? There would be few richer targets in all of Athenapolis than the city's patron goddess's own sanctuary. The entire known world sent tribute each year to the goddess of wisdom and warfare, how much of the wealth in gold, gems and spices are secured in the great temple?

And it is not just the material possessions. The Priestess of Helios had sworn before the holy alter that no woman of this city would be spared her daughter's fate: neither virgin nor matron, from lowly guttersnipe to titled aristocrat all the way up to the regent's own daughter herself. No one was too holy to be spared this humiliation, not even the priestesses of the city's temples, not Apollo's, not Hera's, certainly not the lovely servants of Aphrodite, but particularly not the proud priestesses of Athena, all would stand naked from the city's **** blocks - sold to the highest bidder.

An image of the flawless priestesses and acolytes lined fearfully against the wall of the temple flashes into your brain. How many would there be? twenty? thirty? Perhaps even more? And beautiful - second only to those of Aphrodite, temples of Athena were known for the beauty of their servants, anything else would be an insult to the goddess. Pretty young women from every city state in the world are sent to serve the goddess; many like Cassia from wealthy families eager to claim connections in Athenapolis, but only the finest of those offered would serve in the main temple at Athenapolis.

His captives would be dark-skinned and light, hair in all shades and bodies to suit the tastes of any man. They’d range in age from novice teenaged acolytes to the matriarchs of the temple hierarchy, but even the oldest would be attractive. These women were spared the aging effects of back breaking manual labor, child bearing and nursing, even the oldest priestesses always seemed to glow with a healthy radiance. Athena was proud of her vibrant appearance; she would not be served by old crones in her sanctuary.

Of course the real value of the priestesses would come from what they were more than how they looked, but you anticipate that even the High Priestess herself would look good standing naked in chains on the city's central **** block.

"My lord!" Sophia's plaintive cry breaks your concentration. "My Lord, please take me next! Any way you like." Her body thrashed on the bed in need. Sophia's nipples were as hard and pointy as before, and you could see the fresh gleam of moisture on her soft inner thigh. Your taking of Cassia's ass had done nothing to dampen her need for a cock. In fact, it may have even excited her. "Please! Punish me with your mighty scepter. Split my body open like you did last night."

You laugh at Sophia’s poetic description of your cock. You are completely spent; your normally well hung member is a shriveled husk of its usual self. After last night's fun and the repeated orgasms this morning only the tightness of Cassia's ass combined with the surprisingly erotic description of her life as a novice allowed you to complete what you started with the blonde.

“I’m spent milady,” You tell Sophia gesturing towards your now flaccid member. “Even if all the virgin acolytes in the temple of Athena itself stood before me, I could do not stiffen enough to pierce even the prettiest among them.” Sophia moaned in frustration at your words, but Adriana crawled to your feet and pressed her warm tits against your lower thigh before speaking.

“Will you do it then My Lord?” Her hands stroked the soft skin on the inside of your thigh. “Will you take the Goddess' Temple and plunder the occupants within?” She gazed up at you her grey eyes bright with excitement. “There could be a sweet young virgin for each of your men, and several more for you.” Sophia was gazing hungrily at your cock as her daughter stroked your ass and scrotum, but even with the combination of her naked body chained to the bed and Adriana’s hands and words still your cock barely twitched. Adriana however did not miss your interest in Sophia chained body.

“Or maybe you’d prefer one of the older priestesses? You could even take the High Priestess herself. From what Cassia says it sounds like she could use a good fuck.” Cassiopeia was nodding in agreement, not at all distressed by the idea of you claiming her supreme leader. “Would you like to be the man who makes her a woman after all these years of playing with girls?”

Perhaps it was just as well that your cock was completely spent. Although the images pictured by Adriana were appealing (was it really just ten hours ago that she was bedded for the first time?) your rational thinking was able to cool some of her heat. The High Priestess and most of the other well placed matriarchs would most likely be in the Citadel along with any of the easily transportable wealth. As for the young acolytes that Adriana seemed so interested in, they were probably, like Cassiopeia, sent to stay with families or friends. Even if the temple stood in pristine condition like Adriana imagined, taking it would likely anger many of the most powerful leaders of the fragile coalition. The very people you hoped would support you in your climb to power.

"Why not have the temple scouted Captain." Urged Adriana. "I'd love to see a row of those pristine vestal virgins stripped of their gowns and bent over Athena's alter so your cock could sample them all, one after the other as they cried out in pain."