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From the author: In the story there is nothing from the history of Greece, all fiction, the priestesses of Astarte never did that. I used just the names and the name of the area from the Greek legends. one

Hesiona was sitting not far from the cedar forest on the bank of the river, her father left the girl for a short time, quickly went to the village to her friend and would return. In fact, what can happen to a 15-year-old Greek woman in such a quiet place as this meadow near Messina.

At 15, Hesiona was the most beautiful girl in Hesse, slender with long legs and beginning to rise under her tunic. Long black hair was pulled at the back of his head and opened the morning sun beautiful brown face. Hesiona picked flowers and quietly sang the old melody heard from mother in infancy. Suddenly, Hesiona's attention was attracted by some kind of buzz. The girl turned around and saw several horsemen rushing straight at her. Hesiona jumped up and ran to the forest, but the horsewomen quickly surrounded her. The girl looked around in confusion. The horsemen were 6 beautiful and slender in silver plates, they seemed goddesses.

- Look, Daneira, I think this is what you need - one of the girls said.

“It looks like yes,” Dejanira replied, “but you have to check everything for sure the queen will not forgive the mistake.”

She quickly bent down, grabbed Hesiode by the arms and threw herself on the saddle.

- Well, baby show what you have there - with these words, Dejanira lifted the girl's blue tunic and exposed the rather strong Hesiona's buttocks. The girl kicked her legs helplessly, which caused the riders to laugh. Dejanira ran her hand over the girl's round ass and spread her buttocks to the sides, exposing the anus and already fully matured clit. Dejnira pushed Hesiona's labia and pushed her finger into the girl's vagina. Hesiona was breathing heavily, but continued to kick, feeling a finger between her legs, stopped and screamed loudly when her finger pressed against the hymen, causing pain.

“She is virgin.” Daynerira grinned. “Try it.” The remaining five horsemen, laughing, began to introduce their fingers into the crotch of the girl, who was beating and wriggling on the saddle.

- Yes, the tsarina will be happy baby beautiful and virgin, let's go! The other one said and spurred the horse; everyone else followed her. Where the horsewoman was carrying Hesion was not remembered after half an hour of the race, lying across the saddle she lost consciousness and regained consciousness only on a small ship in the middle of the sea.

Hesiona opened her eyes and sat down, but to her surprise, she noticed a metal collar around her neck and a large leash tied to a ring driven into the plank floor. Hesiod was naked, she shyly covered her body and began to look around on the sides. Already it was starting to get dark, the abductors were sitting nearby, one of them, noticing Hesion, waking up, approached her.

- Do not be afraid, baby, we will not do anything for you, our Queen Gilieu needs you. We live on no more island and worship Astarte. There is not a single man on the island; they are suitable only as slaves and for sacrifices. You will be honored to become the wife of the queen and the honorable monthly bloodless sacrifice of Astarte as a symbol of love.

Hesiona looked at the girls, not understanding what she heard. “But my father, my home, and my goddess Artemis, not Astarte!” Screamed Hesiona.

- Forget the baby, now you have a new life - The kidnapper laughed. Hesiod, grasping the collar with her hands, began to fight in the hope of snatching the ring from the deck boards. This cheered up the girls, two of them grabbed Hesion and pressed to the deck.

- Have fun girlfriends, but do not forget, the Queen needs a virgin.

The girls sank down beside Gesiona, who was prostrating on the floor, and began to caress her innocent body.Those who kissed their breasts, those who had their stomach and legs, Hesiona widely parted, and each of the abductors took turns to lower and caress the girl’s virgin womb with her tongue. Hesiona was crying from helplessness and shame, but she could not help it. After a few seconds, Hesion's sobs were replaced by moans of pleasure, she stopped struggling and, to her surprise, began to enjoy the violence she was doing. 2

The ship arrived in a small harbor. Hesion was naked on a leash with his hands tied behind his back into the city. Women poured into the streets, all shouting welcoming Hesion and her kidnappers. Soon Hesiod saw a small but beautiful door at the gates of the palace were naked women chained to the walls. On their necks were gilded collars and chains connecting these collars with the wall.

“They are slaves,” one of the girls told Hesione. “If you are stubborn and not obedient, you will take the place of one of them.”

Hesion was led into the spacious hall and untied, but they were taken by hand to prevent her from closing. Suddenly, the music began to play and several women entered the hall. One of them, the most beautiful with magnificent golden hair, approached the arrivals.

- ABOUT! so this is my gift - she cried and smiled. The girls holding Hesion bowed and pushed the captive toward the golden-haired woman.

- Bow down! - Someone whispered behind Hesiona - This is the very Queen of Gilea!

Being free Hesiod all shrank, covering her body, it caused the laughter of others, but the queen sign stopped laughing.

- Yes, she is still quite a baby! - Said Giley - Well, well, do not be afraid, the girl will not offend you, and there is no need to hide such a perfect body. The queen gently lowered the hands of Hesion and began to examine her body.

- What is your beautiful breasts, and slender legs - the Queen moved her hand over the girl's body and stopped on her buttocks.

- Bend down baby, I want to personally check whether you are a virgin. Hesiona flinched and backed away. But the strong hands of the abductors already familiar to her bent the girl in half and spread her legs.

Geleya grinned, ran her hand along Hesiona's perineum and perineum, then opened her labia and led her finger inside and soon rested her head on a virgin barrier. Hesiona screamed and cried helplessly.

“Leave me and my bride,” the Queen ordered loudly. A few seconds later the hall was empty. Hesiona sank onto the marble floor and sobbed unceasingly.

- Do not, do not cry like that - Said Gelei dropping down to the captive - I will not give you any offense and do not be shy, do you have something that I haven’t seen before. - Gelei took off her shawl and threw it on the shoulders of the girl. Come, she said, I will feed you rest and gain strength, tomorrow is a greater day for both of us. 3

Hesiona calmed down only an hour. She sat on the edge of a larger bed wrapped in a shawl, given by the queen. The queen stroked the soft hair of the captive and spoke.

- Calm down, you're scared because you still have nothing to understand, but neither I nor anyone else will cause you any harm, do not be afraid. Tears no longer interfered with her and the girl was able to see Galei better.

The queen was a young beautiful blonde of 25 years old with a magnificent breast and a thin waist. Helia put the food in front of the girl and ordered not to leave her compotes. Hesiona, hungry for a day, ate everything and as soon as she finished eating, she heard steps into the room. Two slaves entered in gilded collars and a loincloth bandage.

- Come on girl, you will wash and rest from the road.

Hesiona obeyed and went with the slaves into the next room with a little bosse. From all that was transferred in the last 24 hours, the touch of water acted soothingly. Hesion was washed, rubbed with fragrant oil and laid on a spacious bed where she almost immediately forgot her deep sleep.

Hesiona awoke from the sunlight and sat down. Geleia sat next to her, she smiled at the girl and asked.

- How did you sleep, are you better?

“Thank you,” said the girl and asked. ...

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