Cassie's ass

"An excellent idea, Adriana," you say, smiling at Cassiopeia. Her eyes have a look of both fear and desire. Without prompting, Adriana pulls the straps of her plain dress off her shoulders, letting it slide across her pale skin and pool on the floor. Cassia instinctively attempts to cover herself, but Adriana holds her hands at her sides.

"You're beautiful," she says to her friend, "And you should relish being put on display for our master." After pausing for a moment to take in Cassiopeia's delightful slender form you look around Lady Sophia's room for a suitable place to enjoy her young body again.

"I believe that table over there will work nicely for what I have in mind." You say, pointing at a small, solidly constructed table set against the wall on the far side of the chamber. You remove a tray with a collection of oils, lotions and powders as well as many other forms of toiletries that the lady of the house would use to maintain her youthful beauty. The table is just the right height to lay Cassie across, and small enough so her small breasts will hang freely off the other end. Finally, the walls here are covered with mirrors, allowing an observer a full view of what's going on.

Adriana intuitively understands your intent; she leads Cassiopeia over and lays her down so her belly is perched on the tabletop with her toes just reaching to floor. She picks up a jar of oil from the tray of make-up, and begins to massage it into her fellow ****'s ripe young rump. One oily finger works its way into her asshole, and Cassie's eyes widen as she realizes what you have in mind.

"I'd better oil her thoroughly," Adriana muses. "After all, she's still a virgin there." To your surprise, Cassiopeia blushes redder at that than she did when Adriana's finger slid into her butt hole. Something about her reaction made you glance at her with interest.

"You 'are' a virgin there, aren't you?" You ask the blushing young acolyte as her face reddens.

She doesn't reply.

"Tell me." you say in your best masterful, commanding voice.

"B-back at the temple of Athena," she begins tentatively, "The High Priestess- she was obsessed with sex. All her sermons were about the evils of lust, and how we should guard our virginity. But- when we novices did things wrong, she'd punish us."

"Punish you how?" you ask, moving up behind her pushing Adriana's hands aside so you could massage her firm ass.

"She'd make us pull up our robes and bend over the altar just like this every week, and feel around in our womanhoods to ensure that we were still virgins." Cassiopeia gasps as you finger her still raw passage, but continues in spite of the distraction. "And if she found one of us wasn't, she'd make us all watch as the guards **** the disgraced acolyte over and over, until she was sure to be pregnant. And for lesser offenses, she'd spank us." You aren't a big fan of spanking women as part of sex, but you can see how tempting it is to warm a perfect ass like this. "After our spankings the High Priestess would massage our red asses with ointment, oiling and lubricating our tight holes, and then..." Cassiopeia pauses either from embarrassment or because she could feel your thumb teasing her dark ring. "... and then she had this staff of office, the end worn smooth from years of clicking against the stone. And she'd **** it into our butts." She is blushing furiously.

"And were you ever punished like that?" You ask knowing the answer but wanting to her her say the words as you circle the tight ring of her ass with your oiled thumb.

"Yes - twice - AH!" You press your thumb into her not quite virgin ass. It still feels wonderfully tight around your thumb, listening to her story has made you rock hard again, and you know that soon you'll be thrusting more than your thumb into her ass. The former acolyte cries out and moans in pain and pleasure, but thrusts back against your thumb as you twist and turn it in her. Adriana crawls under the table, and from the way the slender blonde beneath you starts writhing, you guess she's going to work on the rest of Cassie's body.

Unbidden, Cassiopeia continues her story, between eager moans. "The first ... oh! ... the first time was when she caught me talking to a friend during one of her boring sermons. But the second time - oh, goddess!" You have removed your thumb and now it is your thick cock pressing into her tight passage, Cassie's toes leave the floor and she grips the legs of the table continuing her story as you fill her. "The second time she said - oooh! - said I was wearing makeup, that I was no better than a whore trying to attract men. But it wasn't - ah! - wasn't true! I think- I think- OH! - I think she just wanted me. She made other girls serve her in her bed, but my family was too - ah! - too rich for her to dare. Some of the girls - mmm - some disappeared afterwards - OH GODDESS YOU'RE MAGNIFICENT!"

With a grunt you shoot a load of seed into Cassia's gloriously tight ass, and slump on top of her.

"Hmmm?" Nicia says, and you see at a glance that she's been idly toying with the chained Sophia's breasts and clit as they watch the show. "Perhaps you should take the temple, master? Give this High Priestess the fucking she seems to crave?"

It's an interesting idea. Now that the city's resistance has crumbled, the main Temple of the cities patron goddess might be defended by only a few poorly trained ceremonial guards. And inside, there would be vast wealth, and many gorgeous young women (the temple of Athena was second only to that of Aphrodite in the beauty of its priestesses) from all over the world, ready to have their virginities taken and be sold as slaves. It's definitely an appealing thought, if you're willing to risk overextending your forces and blaspheming against the gods.