Arcana and Jazelle were making their rounds, checking to make sure each girl was doing her assigned job, and that is was being completed correctly and in a timely manner. They were getting along rather well when Miranda came rushing through the great hall, looking in quite a state of alarm. Jazelle hurried over to Miranda while Arcana finished instructing one of the newer girls on how to polish the silver. She quickly finished up and joined the other head priestesses in the center of the hall.

"You have got to come see what Kessily is doing to the mural leading to Lord Ares chambers!!" Miranda was near terror at this point.

They hurried down the corridor in time to see Kessily adding the large nipples to the breasts she had painted onto the picture of Ares defeating an army near Troy. A glance further down showed various changes made, The Trojan horse was now sporting a rather large wooden phallus covered in some sort of transparent white fabric, with a pointed tip, and apparently Helen now had a mustache and goatee.

"Kessily!!! What in Zeus' name have you done!!" Jazelle yelled as she ran over and grabbed the girl by the ear.

"OWwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, lemme goooooooo" Kessily hollered. She tried to squirm away, but this just caused Jazelle's grip to tighten.

"Have you lost your mind, girl?" Arcana was staring, in shock. She grabbed a few clothes and began removing the paint before it had time to dry.

Miranda went over and began helping Arcana, certain that Jazelle was more then capable of handling their young artist.

"You have lost you painting privileges for a month, and before I am through, your sitting privileges as well!" Jazelle's eyes flashed with anger.

She hauled Kessily up from her seat on the marble floor and looked around. She found a large stick that Kessily used to stir and mix her colors. She pulled Kessily by the ear down the hall to the large window seat carved in the stone wall. The girl soon found herself face down her red hair falling in her eyes and her robes high up, exposing her bare bottom and legs.

"Pleaaaaassssseeeeee Jazelle!! I'll fix it I prom...." Her words were cut short as the heavy stirrer made contact across her bare thighs. Kessily's legs were soon in motion, kicking and flailing, trying her best to get away.

The stirrer came down with a flurry of smacks followed by many ows and soon sobbing apologies. Jazelle had worked her way up to the rounded cheeks of Kessily's backside, raising red stripes and a few small bruises. Arcana and Miranda looked down the hall, almost feeling sorry for Kessily until looking back at all that had to be fixed.

Finally, after Kessily was reduced to deep sobbing breathes, Jazelle pulled her to her feet.

Kessily rubbed her sore bottom and looked at Jazelle. "I'm sorry. I got carried away when I was touching up the art. I was going to fix it, HONEST!"

Jazelle called the other priestesses down, now smudged with paint and dirt. "They are a mess from cleaning up after you. We are going to the hot springs and you are going to give us all baths. Is that clear?" Jazelle's tones were softening slightly.

"Yes, Mistress Jazelle." Kessily lowered her eyes respectfully, and rubbed her bottom again. She wouldn't be sitting with comfort for sometime to come.

The priestesses and Kessily headed to the hot springs. They undressed and climbed into the hot water. Kessily hurried to fill the springs with fresh rose petals and mint leaves. After soaking for some time, Kessily began scrubbing the priestesses clean, taking care with their hair, massaging in the soap and rinsing it gently. Miranda and Arcana climbed from the water, and dressed in fresh robes, leaving Jazelle to deal with the errant Kessily.

Jazelle looked up at Kessily. "Come here, girl."

Kessily hurried to the edge of the water and knelt beside Jazelle.

"You are lucky Master Ares never saw your little prank. I think you owe me for not telling him. Get undressed and get in the water." Jazelle sounded cross, but she had a smile in her eyes.

Kessily quickly undressed, and climbed in the warm water. Her bottom and thighs reacted immediately to the hot water, and she whimpered. She swam over to Jazelle and looked at her.

"How may I serve you, Mistress Jazelle?" Kessily squirmed and looked down, for she knew what was expected before she asked.

"Pleasure me, girl. And it had best be good, or I shall tell him of your deeds."

Kessily squirmed and pressed her legs tightly together beneath the water. She loved very much to pleasure Jazelle, but was rarely given the treat. She took a cloth and lathered it well with lavender oil and soap. Kessily took the cloth and began gently scrubbing Jazelle's breasts. Soon she was kneading them, swirling the soapy cloth along the swollen nipples until they stood out proudly. She cupped the warm water in her hands and watched as rivers of soap gave way to glistening clean flesh.

Slowly Kessily leaned over and took each nipple into her mouth briefly. Jazelle closed her eyes and arched her back, pressing her breasts closer. Kessily slid her hand, soft from the warm water and oils, down Jazelle's smooth stomach, the soft fuzz covering her swollen lips. Jazelle began to moan as Kessily's fingers slipped easily inside, sliding first two, then three fingers deep inside.

Jazelle was whimpering now, Kessily working her magic, rubbing her fingertips along Jazelle's swollen clit until Jazelle's body became rigid, her orgasm upon her. Kessily began moving her fingers faster, Jazelle's hips moving, pressing her pelvis closer.

Suddenly, Jazelle threw her head back and screamed, her body rocked by the intense orgasm released from her body in waves of pleasure. Jazelle sank down into the water and pulled Kessily close, her fingers still rubbing, more slowly and gentler now. Jazelle kissed her lips and smiled.

"I guess I won't tell...." She sighed.

Part II

Miranda wasted no time, sending Candice and Artemisio off with a message to Lord Ares on the battle grounds. She sealed the scroll tightly so that no one could read the details. She then marched down to Jazelle's rooms. She tried to keep her ire in check. How could she! Miranda was a very sexual creature by nature, but she had not even considered disobeying Ares on this score. His wrath had rained down on her before, on much lesser offenses.

Miranda considered involving Arcana, but decided against it. Jazelle was hers. She opened the door without knocking, catching Jazelle in nearly nothing, still fixing her robes.

"Shameless! You are shameless!"

Jazelle whirled around and caught sight of the angry brunette. Her eyes blazed with fury and what appeared to be hurt. Her own anger rose. "What are you doing in my apartments?! I was having a private moment!" She tried to make it seem innocent enough.

"With kessily! She is impressionable! You know that! She was torn between her loyalty for you and Master Ares. She sees you disobey, and soon she will do the same."

Jazelle's own eyes now flashed red, and she leapt upon Miranda and began pulling her hair, a cat fight ensued. Soon a small crowd had gathered at the door to Jazelle's room. Hermeniana and Esmeray stood in the front of the crowd of girls, watching but not believing. Soon, Arcana pushed through the crowd. She walked up and promptly separated the two beautiful women that were supposed to be her equal in the temple. The had reduced themselves to mere children.

"Have you two lost your minds? And girls, get back to work at once! " She glared at the gaggle of girls. They turned at once and left. Jazelle and Miranda stood glaring at each other.

Jazelle began to speak, but Arcana silenced her with her hand. "You had both stay clear of each other. Miranda I'd like to speak with you in the hallway." Jazelle grumbled. "Sure, get her version. Never mind what I say! hmph." She kicked the door closed and flopped on her bed.

Arcana knew what was going on anyway. She had encountered kessily in the hallway. After speaking with Miranda and suggesting she cool off in the garden waterfall, she opened the door to Jazelle's room.

"Jazelle, I'm sorry to have to do this, but Lord Ares left me explicit orders." She had returned with something in her hands. Jazelle looked on in disbelief. It was a chastity belt!

Arcana slipped it on the priestess, fighting her the whole way. "Hefestus made three. One has your name, and the other Miranda's. There is one for me as well, but it is safely away at the moment. I hope this will keep you from disobeying the next few days. For now, we won't be needing Miranda's." She turned to leave. "Oh, and I've moved kessily to my room...for safe keeping." She grinned and left Jazelle there, struggling, trying to get the belt free.