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You slip into the white dress you’ve been wearing for the past four years. You were one of the few patronless priestesses at the Temple of the Isthmus. You hadn’t devoted yourself to a particular God or Goddess of the Pantheon but you attended to all of their shrines. The other priestesses tried to convince you to, but you just smiled and said that you’re content being patronless. Truthfully, you didn’t feel a strong pull towards any of them. The Gods did not encompass your life as they did for the others. The moment your dress came off, you shed away all thoughts of the divine and went about your life. You didn’t allow for your Priesthood to take away your freedom.
As such, no one knew about your personal life. Surely the others would judge you when they learned that you weren’t as pure as they thought. The majority of the priestesses remained virgins because of how dedicated they were to their patrons. You thought it was silly to revoke sex because it might be offensive to your patron. Even Sevika’s priestess chose to remain pure for her patron, although Sevika is the Goddess of Self-Pleasure, Sex, and Desire. You had to stop yourself from snorting when Jenni told you that Sevika valued purity. From the recounts of previous Priestesses that you had read, she encouraged them to delight in it… but, you weren’t one of hers so you couldn’t say for sure.
Although, you had pleasant interactions in Sevika’s offering chamber. The candles would light themselves when you were exhausted and she’d coax you to lay on the bed and rest. Sometimes you’d find decadent sweets waiting for you with a note thanking you for your hard work. Half the time, you’d ramble to the Goddess about your own sex life without meaning to. You’d stutter out an apology when you realize it, but the next day there’d be a note telling you it’s okay and that it’d stay a secret. To you, she was wonderful. Jenni had asked you in the chamber once if Sevika interacted with you. You were going to tell her the truth until the Goddess whispered in your ear and told you not to. So, you shrugged and said that she never acknowledged your presence. You were patronless, there was no reason for the Goddess to pay you any attention. Jenni gleefully agreed, saying that her Goddess wouldn’t give someone else attention and tried to convince you to take a patron but you denied it again.
“Y/n? Babygirl?” You hear your girlfriend call you. You pause in the middle of putting in your earring and turn to the door. Lila comes into the room with an innocent smile that makes you raise an eyebrow.
“Yes, love?” You hum, “What is it?”
“You know that wearable vibrator we tested a few years ago? The one that you said had potential?” Lila says casually. It wasn’t hard for you to remember which one she was talking about. It was the first wearable vibrator you tested with her.
“The one that’s for your clit and your g-spot?” You tilt your head, trying to put your earring in.
“Yup, that one.”
“What about it?”
“We got the completed product at work yesterday.” Lila smiles mischievously, “Along with a matching plug, but it’s not a vibrator.”
“Oh?” You perk up, “We can try it out when I come home later.” You loved to test things with Lila. Her job as a sex column writer kept your lives interesting. She was essentially paid to have sex and write about it. It led you to a lot of new adventures and positions.
“Mmm, no. You’re wearing it all day today.” Lila wraps her arms around your waist, making you pause, “It's been a while since I’ve had you be a little slut for me. Since you started this new job, at least.” She kisses your neck.
“Baby.” You say in warning, “I can’t wear a vibrator at the temple. What if someone finds out?”
“Oh please.” Lila scoffs, “You know it’s silent so no one can hear it, and your dress is long enough that no one will know… Come on, you loved doing it.”
“I still do. I just… I’d never live it down if any of the other Priestesses found out. You know how they are.” You sigh. You wanted to do this with her, excited that your dom wanted to bring back something you liked, but you’re apprehensive. The Priestesses could be quite cruel about doing things differently, which is why you said nothing about your personal life. You knew they’d question if you’re a virgin when they found out about your relationship. If they learned about your kinky inclinations you’d be the talk of the temple, and you didn’t want to be. When you spoke your oaths, there was nothing about you having to remain a virgin. All you had to do was care for the Temple and the Pantheon, and that’s what you did.
“It’s just for today… Please?” Lila begs, caressing your hip through your dress, “Be my sweet little submissive?” She whispers in your ear and it sends a shiver down your spine.
“Okay.” You breathe out, “I’ll do it. You’re right, it has been some time and I do miss it.”
“Yes! I’ll be adding the plug to that.” Lila skips into the closet. You blush knowing that means you’ll have to be careful. There go your plans for today.
“Put them in.” Lila comes back with a box and a velvet bag, “Or you’ll be late.” She winks.
You regretted agreeing to do this the moment Lila turned the vibrator on. She waited until you let her know that you were at work. You were the first priestesses to arrive. The others showed up at 9 am while you arrived at 7 am to prepare everything, so you had time to adjust before they got here. Your phone was tucked away into your locker so you were at her mercy until your shift ends. And, you knew it was going to be torture. You went about your regular duties trying to ignore the vibrator, which got easier as the time passed. Lila kept it at its lowest setting. It was enough to tease you, but it wasn't strong enough to get an orgasm out of you. Your girlfriend knew her limits in this situation and it allowed you to get things done.
You were at the end of your rounds, in the middle of lighting the candles in Sevika’s offering chamber, and deep in thought. You thought it was the grandest out of all of them. A large bed is the centerpiece, decorated in the finest black silk, and covered in rose petals. The room was divided in half by a hot spring pool that filled the air with steam. The only light within the chamber comes from the scented candles, and it gives the room a romantic touch. No one used the bed, as her Priestess didn’t give physical offerings, but it was supposed to be symbolic.
You were kneeling by the bed when the vibrator was turned all the way up. Startled, you’re forced to bite your lip to keep a moan from slipping through. All you can focus on is the pleasure, your hands pressed to the wall to keep you up. You were wetter than you’ve been before and you were thankful that Lilia let you keep your panties on. You weren’t sure how you could manage if she hadn’t. The vibrations died back down but you were left feeling breathless and hornier than you planned.
“Damn it, Lila.” You hiss softly, eyes flicking to the door as you try to collect yourself. With a deep breath, you stand after lighting the final candle. You start making your way to the bridge but freeze when you hear a voice from behind you.
“That’s not the name you should be uttering in this chamber.” A husky, smooth voice growls, “Don’t you know it’s disgraceful to do so, Priestess?” You slowly turn around to see a woman lounging on the bed. Your mouth goes dry when you realize it’s not just any woman… but the Goddess Sevika. Draped in the richest of red gowns with a plunging neckline that has you staring longer than necessary.
“M-My apologies, Goddess.” You stutter out, lowering your head in respect, “I did not intend to do so.”
“Oh, I can tell.” Sevika drawls, “You’re very sinful for a Priestess, aren’t you?”
“W-What do you mean, miss?” You knew that was a stupid question.
“I mean those toys currently stuffed inside of you.” Her words make your head snap up, “Oh, don’t be so shocked. How could I not notice your body begging for sex?” You blush at her words. You were caught by the Goddess of Sex, indulging in your personal pleasure in her chambers. ‘I don’t know what’s worse, her or the priestesses.’
“Forgive me.” You clear your throat, bowing.
“Hmm, and why are you walking around like this?” Sevika gets off the bed and approaches you. Sevika was a Goddess that looked the part in every way. At first glance, you would think she’s the Goddess of War with her rippling muscles and tall stature. Except, the War God did not hold a candle to her image of beauty. Unblemished dark skin, succulent lips covered in onyx, and eyes that could see through you. You swallow hard, shuffling your feet as she gets closer. In all of your years being here, none of the deities graced you with their physical presence. Yet, the one time one of them does, it’s because you’re being disrespectful within their personal chamber. ‘I’m in so much trouble.’
“My partner told me to. We used to do it before I became a Priestess, and I’ve wanted her to be a bit more controlling in our sex life.” You say honestly, “I denied her at first, but… she insisted.” Lila knew how to hit your buttons. She knew what words to say to make you melt. Your sex life hasn’t been as great as it used to be. Lila didn’t want to be rough with you in the way you’ve been desiring. You wanted hand prints on your ass, bruises, and tears streaming down your face as she had her way with you… Your girlfriend did not.
“And her convincing led you to be so disrespectful within my chambers?” Sevika circles you, making you feel small, “Is that what you are, Priestess? A dirty slut? I thought you were supposed to be a holy woman, yet here you are disgracing a Goddess.” Your breathing hitches. Instead of feeling chastised, those words only made the heat worse. This was close to what you wanted Lila to do.
“I can be holy and enjoy the simplest of pleasures.” You try to advocate for yourself, but that’s hopeless in the face of a God. Sevika lets out a deep chuckle that gives you nervous butterflies.
“Don’t lie to me, Y/n.” Your eyes widen as you feel her hot breath on your neck, “I’ve watched that girlfriend of yours defile you every night. I’ve heard you call out her name in the most sinful of tones. How shameful of you. Allowing such a woman to lie with the property of the Gods.” Her tone is dark and angry, but there’s something else underneath it.
“I am not-” Her hand covers your mouth.
“Oh, but you are. You swore, did you not? And while the others remain pure, you forsake your duties.” Sevika’s hand brushes your hair over your shoulder, “So, I’ll have to change that.”
“Change what?” You breathe out, your mind buzzing in disbelief.
“I’ll have to make you pure again.” Sevika purrs and the next thing you know, you’re laid out on the bed. You gasp, looking up to see your hands tied above your head with silk. The top of your dress is lowered, allowing your breasts to pop out since you didn’t wear a bra. Startled, you glance down at your body to see the skirt is bunched up around your hips. Your thighs are tightly tied with the same silk to remain open with nothing obstructing you. From the feeling of the cold air against you, you’re well aware that your panties are gone.
A deep blush covers your face when you make eye contact with Sevika, who’s standing at the foot of the bed. She reaches forward and pulls out the vibrator without care. You are exposed to the air, making you internally groan at the feeling. The vibrator vanishes, but you don’t have time to say anything as she does the same with your plug. You feel empty and you can’t help but miss your toys.
“Miss. Whatever punishment you’ll have me do, I’ll take it but this isn’t necessary.” You squeak, feeling embarrassed. You are on full view for her and she is shamelessly admiring the sight.
“I can renew my oath- AH!” A wet slapping sound fills the air as you jolt in pain. Your eyes go wide realizing that she just hit your cunt.
“You dare talk back to me, slut?” Sevika hisses.
“N-No, Miss.” You whimper, feeling your submissive side coming through.
“A filthy slut like you doesn’t deserve to be graced with my presence. Be grateful that I’ve chosen to purify you myself.” Sevika growls, positioning herself between your legs.
“It’s an honor.” You agree with her immediately, “I-I’m just not sure why you’d waste your time on me?” You question tentatively, afraid to make her more upset.
“I’ve been watching you, dove.” Her fingers caress the inside of your thigh, “So beautiful, so dignified… I’d hoped you’d pledge yourself to me, but you didn’t. ” Her grip turns painful, making you wince.
“I looked past that because you didn’t pledge to anyone. You continued to enter my chambers and tease me with your presence. Such a sweet dove just out of my reach.” Sevika sighs wistfully, “Until I heard you utter another’s disgusting name.” Her steel eyes hold yours captive as a mixture of horror and arousal floods through you. ‘She’s been watching me? This whole time? I thought- I didn’t think she would be. I didn’t think any of the Gods would be! And she’s witnessed Lila and me having sex?!’ You were mortified. You thought you had been doing so well keeping your job and personal life separate, but that wasn’t true.
“How dare you utter another’s name!” Sevika snarls and once again her hand hits your exposed cunt, “How dare you allow another to defile you!” The stinging pain is a reminder of your position. You’re a servant of the Gods, and right now would be a good time to remember that.
“I’m sorry!” You cry out, “I-I wasn’t aware! I never would have if I knew, Miss- Mistress! I wouldn’t pass up your affections!” The words leaving your mouth are partly out of desperation, but mainly out of arousal. You have an angry Goddess between your legs and are completely at her mercy. The thought of that, along with what she’s been doing, are things that turn you on. You’re sure she’s doing this on purpose after admitting that she watched you and Lila. Besides, you couldn’t hide your kinks from this Goddess. Placating her would be in your best interest if you wanted to stay in one piece.
“I know, dove.” Sevika coos, rubbing your cunt to soothe the sting, “I’m going to purify you and make you my loyal Priestess, hm? Don’t worry, you’ll forget all about her when I’m done.” You part your lips wanting to deny her. To tell her that you weren’t going to choose a patron, that you wouldn’t forget your lover’s name, but the look in her eyes made you hesitate. She gazed at you with a lovingly possessive stare, one similar to what Lila would give you when she was in dom headspace, except this was worse. She looks at you as if you are hers, in every sense of the word.
Sevika didn’t give you time to say anything, either. The moment your lips parted, she was burying her strap in you. The groan that leaves her lips is a satisfied one. Like the sound you’d make after coming home to lie with your lover after a long day. You cry out at the sudden fullness, your pussy welcoming the feeling while you were taken aback. You were so wet from the vibrator that it didn’t matter if she prepared you or not. She slipped in with no resistance.
“So soaked and it’s not even for me.” Sevika huffs, pulling out, “No matter. You’ll learn.” She hums before slamming back into you. You arch your back from the pain, crying out as she does. You thought the pain would settle after the first few but it doesn’t. Each thrust is as bruising as the last, jolting your body in her hold.
“Mistress, please!” You plead with her, “It hurts!” You loved the pain but this was more than you could handle. You didn’t think you could find your limit, but this was it.
“The pain is the price you pay, dove. Don’t you want to be purified? Don’t you want to worship me with your very soul?” Sevika purrs into your ear, her teeth sinking into your neck to leave painful hickeys, “Cry out for me some more. Let me hear those pretty sounds.” It hurt and she was enjoying it. You couldn’t help but remember what Jenni told you. That Sevika was a cruel lover, but you knew she didn’t mean it literally when she said it. You, on the other hand, meant it that way.
“At least grant me your gentleness, Goddess! Please! I’ll do anything, please!” You choke out, hot tears gathering in your eyes.
“My gentleness? No, no, dove. I want you to cry for me. This is your punishment.” She says darkly, grinding her strap into you, “You’re filthy. Tainted. And I have to fuck it out of you.”
With that, you screamed out her name as your orgasm was forced out of you. You were horribly turned on by what she was doing. You had begged Lila to be this rough with you, but she said no from the fear of hurting you. Yet, here you were, underneath a Goddess who was giving you the very thing you craved. It was a strange duality, your feelings towards your current predicament. You felt as though this shouldn’t be happening, but you were drinking it in. You loved the treatment she was giving you, if only it was from Lila.
Sevika forced more orgasms out of you, switching between cooing loving things and degrading you, and it sent you tumbling into sub-space. You felt like you were floating, your mind a haze and all you could think about was her all you needed was more of her. Most of the time, her eyes stayed locked with yours, taking in your facial expressions and the dazed look in your eyes. You lost count of how many orgasms she gave you but you were feeling sensitive and overstimulated. You nearly sobbed in a mixture of relief and need when she pulled out. Relief that she was done but missing the fullness her strap gave you. Sevika pressed a kiss to your lips and muttered how good you were being for her. You tugged on your restraints in a futile effort to touch her.
“Please, Mistress.” You whimper wantingly, “Please don’t go.” Sevika tsks and you flinch, fearing that you upset her. She leans in to caress your hair, kissing you in a tender way that’s wildly different from a few minutes ago. You find yourself staring into her eyes - molten silver - that hold nothing but love for you.
“Not yet, dove.” Sevika whispers and she snaps her fingers. You squeal as you suddenly find yourself face down on the sheets. Your hands are tied behind your back, while you’re on your knees in a very familiar position - downward dog.
“I know this is your favorite position. You always ask for it.” Sevika’s hands caress your bare hips, your dress was torn off at some point, “I hope you’ll love doing this with me, dove.” You couldn’t bring yourself to say anything. The fire was reignited in your abdomen even though you knew you were tired. Was this her doing? You don’t know what her power entails, but you whine as the need for her inside of you comes alive. When you feel the head of the strap press against you, you push back as much as the restraints allow you. You’re rewarded with a chuckle, “Eager, dove? Then let's not waste any time.”
You have to force yourself to relax although you’re tense with anticipation. You take in a deep breath as she slowly slides in, feeling a little pain from the stretch. The strap was slicker than your cum would have made it so you sigh in relief knowing that she lubed it up. You lay there for a bit, Sevika leaving kisses along your spine as she waits for your body to adjust. You idly think that you’ll be covered in marks by the end of this. The first thrust has you breathing heavily, but it’s not long before you’re swimming in pleasure once more. Sevika’s trusts are rough and hard but surprisingly don’t push past your limits. You find yourself actually relaxing underneath her, gripping at the silk within your reach as you focus on your breathing. That is… before her hand comes down on your ass. You yelp as your ass stings in pain with the sound of the slap echoing through the room.
“You don’t get to relax, dove.” You hear her hum, “You’re going to count each one, or we’ll start all over again.”
“Yes, Mistress.” You moan, as she massages where she hit you. You’re not sure how long it is, but you get to fifty after a few orgasms force you to start over. Sevika stops when you reach fifty, massaging your sore ass with a laugh. You flush, wondering what she’s laughing at as the silks vanish and you’re lowered to the bed. Sevika scoops you up into her arms as you come down from your high and start sobbing.
“Shhh, shhh, dove. It’s okay.” She rubs your back. You cling to her, desperately craving some kind of affection and she gives that to you. Sevika holds you close to her, stroking your hair and even giving you soft kisses. You lay there in her arms as she comforts you until you’re starting to feel better.
“Why?” You whisper, “Why me?”
“Why?” Sevika brushes her thumb over your lips, “Because I love you. You have been more devoted to me than my own Priestess. Lighting the candles, cleaning the room, leaving me offerings of sweets, and asking if I’ve had a pleasant sleep. All without expecting a response. How could I not fall in love with you, dove? Especially after witnessing how passionate you are as a lover. I wanted you. I wanted you from the moment you swore your oath.”
“But, Jenni told me you value a virgin Priestess?” You furrow your brow. Sevika bursts into laughter pressing your face into her breasts as she does. You blush as she looks down at you with a wide grin.
“I don’t care if you’re a virgin. I care if you’re sleeping with others that are not me.” Her tone darkens as she gives you a serious stare, “When you’re my Priestess, you’re mine in entirety. I’ll keep you satisfied as long as you worship me, but I will not have you defiled by someone unclean.” She hisses and everything makes sense to you. The gifts, the notes, her lulling you to sleep when you knew you shouldn’t.
“You want me to be your Priestess.” You state, staring into her eyes.
“You will be my Priestess.” Sevika asserts.
“Yes, Goddess. I will become your Priestess.” You bow your head.
“Good girl.” Sevika purrs, grabbing your chin, “You will announce this at lunch and return to me immediately after you’ve eaten. I expect that woman of yours to be gone by the end of the day. I am your only lover and if I must show you my love by killing her, I will.” You take a shaky breath knowing that she isn’t joking. You’d have to have a serious discussion with Lila now that you’re in this position. You didn’t want the woman you love to be struck down by a vindictive Goddess.
“Yes, Goddess.”
“When you’re in my presence, you will call me Mistress. You will wear whatever I give you, regardless of how revealing it may be. During the Solstice, you will sit in my lap. I don’t care about whoever you’re in front of, even if it’s the other Gods. You will worship me.” Sevika whispers before bringing your lips to hers.
Every step you take makes the pain in the lower half of your body flair up. It felt like you were doing the walk of shame, and the hickeys littering your neck only made that feeling worse. Your hair was strategically placed to hide the ones your dress couldn’t, but you knew it wouldn’t hide them for long. So, as you slip into the room the Priestesses use to eat in, you feel as though you want to throw up. This went from being a fun day with your girlfriend to you being railed by a Goddess and then told she owns you. You were all in your emotions, mourning the fact that you’ll have to break up with Lila and nervous about telling Jenni that she’s being forced to abdicate her role. ‘This is all because I wore a vibrator.’ You swallow down a hysterical laugh as you grab your lunch and take a seat at the table with three of the girls.
“Afternoon, girls.” You greet them, noting that it’s your regular group.
“Afternoon, Y/n.” They chorus.
“Where have you been?” Quinn - Ambessa’s Priestess - questions.
“Ah, I lost track of time while cleaning the chambers.” You smile.
“Speaking of the chambers, did you hear what happened to Jenni?” Alice leans in conspiratorially, making the Vi tattoo on her cheek stand out.
“No?” You and the others look at each other in confusion, but your heart starts to race. ‘What happened to Jenni? Did she overhear what happened? Did she see?!’
“When she went to Sevika’s Chamber, the door was gone. Prayers didn’t work, offerings didn’t work and she freaked out.” Alice whispers.
“What?!” Lisa gasps with a giggle, “So she’s being evicted?” She puts her head on her hand. ‘That’s why she’s Jinx’s Priestess. Thriving off of the drama.’ You snort.
“Shhh.” Alice glares, “She’ll hear you and start crying again.” She motions to the table next to you and you feel the blood drain from your face. Jenni is a mess. Her makeup was smudged from the tears, her hair falling out of its bun, and even her dress was rumpled. You anxiously chew on your lip with the weight of Sevika’s words settling on your shoulders. You knew you’d have to announce it soon, but you hoped to dismiss Jenni privately. There was an inherent shame in being released by your patron versus leaving on your own. Being released meant that you weren’t doing your duties to keep them satisfied and they didn’t want you anymore. Ambessa and Jinx were notorious for that, but their current Priestesses have lasted longer than the others. So, you wanted to save her from the shame of it.
“I wonder who is more devout than she is?” Quinn ponders, “Jenni was very committed to her patron. She would come early to light the candles in the chamber.” You blink in surprise. ‘Wait, but I did that…’ A scream fills the room and you snap your head to Jenni. Your eyes widen as the red of her dress bleeds away, leaving white in its wake.
“NO! NO, PLEASE!” Jenni screams, gripping her dress tightly, “PLEASE DON’T FORSAKE ME!” She falls to her knees with a wail and other Priestesses scramble away from her. You shoot out of your seat and approach the circle with the others. ‘No, No, No! I was going to do this quietly! You said I was supposed to announce it!’ You protest Sevika’s actions, but you can’t look away from the tragedy in front of you. Jenni’s wrist is in full view as the tattoo of her ex-patron’s name fades and everyone breaks out into whispers.
She’s been evicted.
What did she do to displease Sevika?
Sevika must be pissed.
Do you think she’ll kill her for whatever she did as Ambessa did?
You don’t think Sevika would do that? Do you?
Who’s the new Priestess?
Is there a new Priestess?
Sevika has never had a vacant spot.
She never evicted a Priestess, either.
You swallow hard and step forward, drawing all of the attention to yourself. You approach Jenni and help her off of the floor, guilt curling in your stomach. You straighten out her dress, brush her hair back and give her a hug. It was your fault she was hurting, even if she didn’t know it yet. You step back and turn towards the other Priestesses who are giving you curious looks. You take a deep breath and smooth down your dress.
“I am Sevika’s new Priestess.” You announce, standing up straight. Feeling strangely proud at being able to say those words.
“W-What?” Jenni stutters.
“I’m sorry, Jenni.” You give her a sympathetic smile. Before anyone could demand that you prove it, your dress started to turn red at the bottom as the top became a sweetheart neckline. You suck in a breath as all of the hickeys on your chest come into view. To your surprise, your gifted dress is an extravagant red and gold that you swore you saw in a wedding dress catalog one day. Your hand flies up to your collarbone where you feel her name is being tattooed onto your skin.
“CALLED IT!” Lisa cheers and high-fives Quinn.
“You took her from me?!” Jenni snarls and the next thing you know your head is jerked to the side. Gasps fill the room as you touch your stinging cheek.
“Jenni, I-” You freeze as a dark aura fills the room.
“You dare lay a disgusting hand on my dove?” You hear Sevika whisper menacingly. You blink and jump when you see her gripping Jenni’s wrist tightly, a dark glare on her face. Jenni looks horrified at the sudden appearance and you rush forward, wrapping your arms around Sevika's waist.
“Don’t hurt her.” You plead, “Please, Mistress. You’ve shamed her enough.”
“Clearly, I haven’t.” She responds coldly, one arm holding you in place. A loud crack and a pained scream come from behind you, making you wince.
“No one touches my dove. Not even you.” Sevika growls, “Be thankful she wishes no pain onto you. If I had it my way, you’d be dead right there on the floor.” You squeeze your eyes shut as Sevika kisses you fiercely. You’ve been claimed by the Goddess and she was letting everyone know. You are going to be the talk of the temple for weeks, especially with the possessive way she grabs your hips. Yet, deep down, you were thrilled knowing that she could satisfy you. And maybe she was right… as your body flushes with need once more you can’t help but think you are a bit sinful for a Priestess.