Dionysus could feel his face burn red, both in anger but also humiliation as he continued to stare in disbelief at the cards on the table. Things had certainly not turned out the way he had hoped, and looking around the patio at the gloating smirks on the Goddess's faces told him that any appeals for mercy were unlikely to be fruitful. His cock struggling to break free of his loincloth, Euphrosyne, her eyes flashing in the glory of her victory continued to run her toes up and down his crotch as she spun the cockleash on her forefinger.
"Come on Di-Di, we don't have all day! We won you fair and square so it is time to bring out the goods!"
Gulping hard again, he slowly and reluctantly raised his hands to his neck and began to untie his toga. He still could not believe his bad luck and wondered aloud how he could have possibly lost with four kings! As he reluctantly began to untie his toga, Clio and the other muses stood up and quickly walked over to his end of the table. Her voice dripping with venomous sarcasm, Clio spoke.
"You are taking WAY too long at getting naked SLAVEBOY! We won your nudity and we will now collect our reward, since obviously you are just stalling now!" Lifted roughly out of his seat, Dionysus suddenly felt many feminine hands begin running all over his body as he was quickly stripped of his toga, shoes and tunic, leaving only his tiny bulging loincloth standing between him and complete nude humiliation.
Clio was painfully beautiful as were all of the other Muses and Graces, and Dionysus, certainly not shy by any stretch of the imagination, found himself incredibly hard as he stood nearly naked in the middle of the crowd of semi-clad beauties. It was one thing to be nude in front of other naked women and quite another to be put on display in front of a semi-angry clothed female crowd. Despite his embarrassment however, the excitement of the situation only made his horniness grow.
Adding to his humiliation and arousal was the fact that now every Nymph in the Grace's palace had gathered on the Patio to watch his humiliating unveiling and all of their giggling and tittering at his exposure further aroused him. His arms held firmly behind his back, Dionysus closed his eyes and struggled to maintain his composure as his penis continued to have a mind of its own, throbbing and twitching beneath the tiny and painfully inadequate fabric of his leather underwear. It was a hopeless struggle, as his ass, chest, inner thigh and nipples were all now continuously teased, kissed and stroked by the victorious Goddesses. They all knew exactly what they were doing as the feel of their hands and lips on his bare flesh were having the desired effect on his crotch, which was quite obvious to all in attendance as he was tenting his pouch out at a straight right angle.
"My My Di-Di, you are quite a delicious sight!" Calliope called out to the obvious amusement of the crowd as she watched her sister teasing his quivering muscular stomach and watching his pouch dance under her manipulations. Groaning under their teasing assault, Dionysus thought for sure that within seconds his covering would explode as he heard the fabric strain under the pressure of his tremendous growing erection. Clio, her eyes flashing with malicious glee, turned back to look at Euphrosyne who was still seated at the table and looking on in serene glorious bliss as the others held Dionysus immobile.
"Euphrosyne, I think YOU should have the honors of taking his BIG prize!" she winked as she ran her nails up and down his loincloth and playfully watched it snap up to his stomach. . Standing up from her chair, Euphrosyne sauntered casually over to Dionysus, her eyes locked onto his with a smoldering lusty haze which only added to his erotic torments. Sitting down on the edge of the table, she lifted both of her feet up to his mouth and with her big toes pulled his lips up into a forced smile.
"Don't be so sad Di-Di, being our slave will certainly be pleasant enough duty if you play your cards right! If you don't believe me, just ask Ganymede."
Opening his eyes Dionysus looked down and saw his friend kneeling naked beside Clio, his lips locked on the back of her calf as he worshipped her soft flesh with wild abandon. Looking back into the smokey eyes of Euphrosyne, he felt his will crack as he fell under her spell. He had known her for centuries of course, and always had lusted after her body (as most of the other male deities had as well). Now looking at her eyes staring with such triumph into his face he felt an arousal and excitement build in his body that he had never experienced before. In a weird way, part of him was now glad he had lost as he desired nothing more than to have the honor of worshipping this Goddess in front of him.
Removing her toes from his mouth, she ran her feet down his chest and stomach and gripped both drawstrings of his loincloth with her delicious dripping toes. With one quick movement she pulled the knots loose and the leather pouch dropped to the floor, Dionysus's cock rocketing upwards as it sprung free. Laughing in delight, the other Goddesses increased their assault on his body as they began kissing and scratching his ass, back and neck wildly as the wine God stood wobbly on his weakening knees. Leaning forward and putting her feet back onto the ground, Euphrosyne firmly gripped his balls with her hands as the other Goddesses continued to hold Dionysus's arms behind his back. Winking to the others she turned to glower into Dionysus's face again.
"You are such a naughty, naughty boy! Your kind actually NEED punishment, and punishment is exactly what you shall receive."
Going along with her mocking tone, and growing more and more aroused by the sound of her strict words and the feel of her soft palm cupping his aching balls, Dionysus nodded and smiled seductively as he stared back at her. As she looked into his smirking face, the devil may care twinkle in his eyes staring back into hers, Euphrosyne grew suddenly angry.
She always had liked Dionysus and they had flirted back and forth for centuries. Despite their amiable history though, her anger was justified as he, even more than the other Gods, was such a complete pig in his dealings with women. Dionysus was an equal opportunity dog not caring whether the female in question was human, nymph or divine Goddess. His latest scheme to strip she and her sisters was just more evidence of his incorrigible player ways. Having overheard from the always gossiping Nymphs in her employ of the recent return of his girlfriend Carya from Babylon, the fact that not one week had gone by before he was engaged in yet another plot to dip his wick elsewhere, filled her with growing righteous female indignation.
The lusty and usually lovable roguish twinkle in his eyes coupled with the typical naughty frat boy smirk on his face caused something in Euphrosyne to snap as his normal rakish naughty charm only acted to piss her off now. Someone needed to teach these wayward Gods to show their women some respect, and as she gripped his balls harder in her hand, Euphrosyne decided that she was just the Goddess to do it. Her lessons would begin with him and they would begin now.
Realizing that her powers were equal to his, Euphrosyne decided subtly was the best course for now. Seeing Dionysus grimace under her firm grip on his testicles, she released them and began slowly and teasingly running her long nails up and down his throbbing shaft. Thinking that he was going to be the recipient of a truly divine handjob, and being horny beyond reason, the wine God appreciatively moaned and humped the air. Mistaking her sudden harsh tone to be part of some kind of "game", and always being up for some kinky extracurricular activities, Dionysus mockingly spoke back to her in "character". . "Oh Glorious Goddess Euphrosyne, your swinish slave stands defeated before you! Please bestowest thy divine gifts upon your lowly servant's cock."
Hearing his sarcastic words she realized that being the pervy bastard he was, he thought this all a giant joke. Grinning to herself, she spoke back in "character" and struggled to restrain her own laughter at her cleverness.
"Fine slave, Fine. If you wish to have my charms, and since I won your ass, you must take the oath!"
Nodding quickly, Dionysus could not help but thrust his hips forward, desperate to get more friction on his suffering cock as she was keeping him extremely hard, but not stroking him vigorously enough to get him off. The feel of all of the other Goddesses stroking and teasing the rest of his body as he throbbed only adding to his horny haze.
Continuing, Euphrosyne said "Repeat after me. Oh great and glorious God of Chaos and Mother Gaia, I Dionysus do bequeath to Euphrosyne the use of my body totally for the duration of my punishment and payment of my debt. This is my sacred oath and I shall not break it!" As she spoke, she increased the speed and grip on his dick, and Dionysus was panting, sweating and groaning as he hovered right on the edge of a huge eruption. Being so desperate to cum and being so tantalizingly close to the erotic prize of relief made him very compliant. Dionysus, not the most introspective of the Gods, eagerly spoke the words back without thinking of the consequences. Closing his eyes in bliss, as he finished repeating the oath, he prepared to spew his seed into the warm silky palm of Euphrosyne. His legs tensing, and his breathing growing shallow, the giant flood of his sperm began flowing upwards in his cock and he opened his mouth in a growly moan as he got ready to erupt.
Suddenly Euphrosyne let loose of his dick and laughed, enjoying immensely the sight of his veiny purple member bobbing and throbbing impotently in mid-air. She had successfully edged him right to brink of no return, but no further. Now gripping his testicles in her suddenly freed hands, her tone grew far harsher and significantly more serious.
