One would argue that the one thing that begged for attention was the goddess. Well her captivating bottom in particular. That thing was impossible to ignore, and irresistible to squeeze. Or punish in this case. So the pretty goddess should have really been more mindful of her behaviour when she possessed a bottom that was too fun to punish.
“Hate? I thought you were the goddess of love.” Elena’s newfound love for Aphrodite’s bottom was channeled through a firm smack again. It kinda looked like a heart too. In this case, she trusted Aphrodite’s big heart wasn’t easily broken, and spanked her again. Soundly so. “And such foul language.” The brief instance of profanity earned the brat another pair of smacks on the tush. “In a sacred temple like this.” On each side of the goddess’ exposed bottom, the soldier planted a good smack.
Somehow, Elena failed to find the spankee’s apology genuine. And it was pretty vague also. As she pulled her hand from under the woman's chest, her fingers brushed across each breast. She ended up putting her hand on her bottom then, while her spanking-hand delved into the water to chill the sting.
“Can we hear that apology again, goddess?” she requested. Water trickled down from her hand and onto the woman's thighs and hips as she pulled it out of the pool. Elena gave the left cheek a firm smack. As her damp palm struck the big orb, tiny droplets were sent scattering in all directions. “Before we continue with the divine paddle?” In front of her very maidens, Elana smacked the mistress’ right cheek. “Mhm,” she nodded afterwards, cupping both cheeks. “We should give this tempting thing..” With each hand on a round bun, she kneaded them. Her thorough rubbing of Aphrodite’s big bottom wasn't quite motivated by innocent or pure feelings either. “A proper paddling.” Her hands rose, and simultaneously landed on the goddess’ buns in a sharply administered double smack.
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