| WARNING: This part contains scenes of bondage, S&M and non-consensual, het sex, nothing really bad, promise *wink* |
| Part 13 Autolycus waited until the inn was mostly quiet before he slipped out of his room. Some of the noise had been very interesting, especially from Joxer�s room, next door. But he had other things on his mind, namely the reason he was in Lerna. The lack of wisdom in his self-imposed mission, didn�t concern him, he�d been waiting for an opportunity like this for years. The �King of Thieves� would forever reign unchallenged. Pulling a black cloak around himself, he slipped, unseen, through the streets. At Discord�s temple, he carefully picked the lock of the side door, the front entrance being too exposed. He slid inside, pausing to allow his eyes to adjust to the darkness. Carefully and quietly he made his way to the far chamber, where the priests of Discord prayed and made offerings. They had a separate altar and statue, more ornate and detailed than the public ones. He approached warily, carefully keeping his mind as blank as possible. Autolycus stared up at the statue for a moment. Eris was so beautiful. He shook his head, he wasn�t here for pipe dreams. He moved round the altar and ran his fingers over the design. There was a small click and the top of the altar slid aside. He grinned, far too easy for a thief of his calibre. He climbed into the altar and descended the stairs. Lighting the torch at the bottom, he looked round for traps. Oh, too, too easy. He stepped over the rigged paving stone and ducked under the wire which spanned the corridor, slowly descending further into the bowels of the earth. The corridor eventually widened into a large room. Checking carefully for more traps, Autolycus walked through the centre of the room to the statue of Discord at the far end. He knelt down and ran his hands round the base. A little more difficult, but still not a problem for him. The front panel swung open and he breathed in excitedly. Pulling a counterweight from his bag, he carefully placed it on the platform as he removed the massive ruby. The Stone of Discord, he grinned to himself. He�d stolen from a Goddess! No one could top that. There was a small explosion behind him and a strong hand gripped his neck. � Oh shit!� were his last words before he passed out. ---------------------------------------------------------------- Strife hugged Cupid, laughing wickedly, � I knew he wouldn�t be able to resist the rumour I planted.� � I still can�t believe he actually thought he�d get away with it!� Cupid laughed. � You don�t think she�ll hurt him do you?� � Nah. Well, not much,� Strife screwed up his face a little guiltily. � I think she�ll respect him for it.� Cupid nodded. � Bed?� Strife grinned, � Yes please!� � To sleep I meant,� Cupid said with a mock sigh. � Yeah, right!� Strife leapt at him and transported them straight to their bed. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- When Autolycus came too, it took him a moment to work out what in Hades had happened to him. He tried to move. When he discovered he couldn�t, he opened his eyes� and gulped. This was not a position he�d expected to find himself in. He was naked and strapped face down to a table. In front of his face were leather-clad, shapely legs. � Uh oh.� There was a snort, � I think that may be somewhat of an understatement!� Autolycus� eyes travelled up the strong body to Eris� face. She was smiling at him, but it wasn�t a pleasant smile. Autolycus gulped again. � While I admire your audacity, I can�t let it go unpunished,� Eris walked round the table, trailing her hand down Autolycus� back. He shivered as the unexpectedly soft touch sent a jolt of desire through him, and despite his situation, he hardened uncomfortably. Eris sniggered at his discomfort. Autolycus suddenly felt a cock ring clamped tightly round his erection. � Well, I suppose I should be flattered,� Eris� voice came from behind him. He twisted his head, trying to see her. � Ah!� he gasped as a hard slap stung his behind. � Uh, uh, no peeking boy,� Eris smirked when Autolycus lowered his head. She held out her hand and a small whip appeared. � Now then, you�ve been a very naughty boy,� she purred. � What do we say when we�ve been bad?� Autolycus frowned in confusion. � Ah!� the yelp exploded from his mouth as Eris struck him across his legs with the whip. � S-sorry,� he gasped. � Wrong!� Eris hit him again. � Shit!� Autolycus jerked against the table. � Definitely wrong.� Again the whip struck him, this time across the buttocks. � I, I�m sorry,� he gasped again. � Sor-ry, Mis-tress,� Eris punctuated each syllable with a sharp blow to Autolycus� ass. � S-sorry Mistress,� he gasped. � That�s better,� Eris grinned and hit him again. Autolycus was panting hard, and his asscheeks were reddening nicely. She couldn�t remember the last time she�d been this turned on. She lashed him six more times, watching in fascination as he became aware that each time he jerked under a blow, he was rubbing his cock against the table. Not quite what she�d intended, but she shrugged and went with it. � Now then, what do you say?� asked Eris. � Th-thank you Mistress?� Autolycus hoped it was the right answer. He couldn�t quite believe what was happening. He hoped Eris wouldn�t realise how aroused he was, and punish him more. Then again maybe that wouldn�t be such a bad thing. Eris squeezed his tender ass, hard, smiling in amusement as he humped against the table. � Good boy,� she smirked. � Now, the second part of your punishment.� She waved her hand and stood naked between his spread legs. She reached between his legs and fondled his balls roughly. He gasped and pushed against the table again. She grinned and waved her hand again. Looking down, she decided the dildo was perhaps a little large and reduced it so that it was comparable with Autolycus� own erection. Which itself was nothing to be sniffed at. With a thought, she lubricated it and lined herself up at the entrance to Autolycus� body. � Wha�?� Autolycus tensed in fear and surprise. Eris slapped him. � Please, no,� he whispered. � Shut up and relax.� As she pushed into him, he forced himself to relax, despite the pain which shot through his core. � Oh fuuuuuuck!� he wailed. Eris smirked, � Well, yes.� Once the dildo was embedded in his body, she paused, deciding to allow him time to adjust, despite the fact she was supposed to be punishing him. Once he seemed more relaxed, she pulled back, then slammed back into him, sighing as the dildo rubbed against her clit. Autolycus gasped as she plunged into him again. The dildo hit the small protrusion inside his body and sent a jolt of pleasure through him. � Oh Gods,� he groaned as she set a punishing pace. Surely he shouldn�t be enjoying this, but he couldn�t help it. He humped desperately against the table, but the cock ring prevented him from getting any release. � Oh, oh, oh,� Eris cried out as her orgasm ripped through her. She jerked against him, thrusting hard, then she flopped down over his back. � You�re forgiven,� she whispered. Autolycus swallowed hard, he still desperately needed to come, did he dare ask? � Mistress?� � Yes?� � Please, please can I?� he stopped, hesitant. Eris chuckled and reached under his body to release the cock ring. She gripped his shaft tightly and pulled. Autolycus groaned and shuddered under her as his hot seed spurted over her hand. � Thank you, Mistress,� he panted. Eris patted his head and stood up, pulling out of him. Autolycus sighed and collapsed bonelessly onto the table. In a flash he was dressed and sitting upright on the table, facing a naked Eris, dildo still jutting from her groin. His eyes widened at the size of it. � That, that was inside me?� She grinned and nodded. She waved her hand and stood before him, dressed in her usual leathers. � You�re mine now,� she said. � I suggest you never try stealing from me again.� Autolycus nodded. � I didn�t hear you,� Eris raised an arched eyebrow. � Yes, Mistress,� Autolycus whispered. � That�s better,� Eris smiled. This time the smile struck Autolycus� heart and his breath caught in his throat. � Mistress?� Eris waited expectantly, � May I, may I kiss you?� Eris blinked in surprise, then she smiled, almost shyly and nodded. She stepped forward and leaned down, gently meeting his lips. She moaned in surprise as the kiss sent a warm buzz through her. Encouraged, Autolycus put his arms around her and pulled her closer, deepening the kiss. Eventually, Eris pulled away, slightly breathless. � Well,� she squeaked. She cleared her throat, � Well, you may go now.� Autolycus bit his lip and looked down. Eris touched his cheek. � I expect you at the temple tomorrow night.� Autolycus looked up, � Yes, Mistress,� he whispered eagerly. Unable to quite resist, Eris kissed him again, before sending him back to the inn. She sat down on the table and sighed. That she had not expected. She smiled, hope filling her heart for the first time in over two hundred years. |