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Athena stepped into the opulent temple of Aphrodite, where the air was thick with the scent of roses and sweet incense. Aphrodite stood in the center of the hall, draped in a gossamer fabric that accentuated her divine allure.
Athena's cheeks flushed faintly. She crossed her arms, standing rigid. "I simply want to understand the purpose."
"Greetings, Aphrodite," Athena began, her tone crisp. "We need to talk."
Aphrodite turned to face her, a soft smile playing on her lips. "About what, dear Athena?"
Athena's brow furrowed slightly, her voice firm.
"About spanking. I've heard rumors that you've taught mortals to use it not for punishment, but for... pleasure. Is that true?"
Aphrodite laughed, her voice like the chiming of delicate bells.
"It's true. Why, are you curious?"
Athena's cheeks flushed faintly. She crossed her arms, standing rigid. "I simply want to understand the purpose."
"The purpose?" Aphrodite's smile widened as she stepped closer. "Oh, Athena, it's pleasurable. You can trust me on that."
Athena's frown deepened. "So, when I spanked you as punishment for your mischief, you...enjoyed it?"
Aphrodite chuckled again, her eyes twinkling with playful mischief. "Ah, my dear Athena, you spanked me out of anger, not love. There's significant difference."
Athena shook her head, her expression a mix of disbelief and skepticism. "That sounds illogical."
Aphrodite closed the distance between them and gently took Athena's hand in hers.
"Come with me" she said softly, her voice laced with warmth. "I'll show you what I mean."
Athena pulled her hand away, her eyes narrowing.
"What? No! You want to... spank me? That's absurd!"
"Don't be afraid, Athena. Just trust me"
"But..."
"Trust me, my dear Athena. This isn't about humiliation. It's about letting go and feeling cared for."
With a deep breath, Athena nodded. "Alright, show me."
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