Aphrodite's temple sat high up in the hills. But, it came with a magnificent view over the island. Aphrodite knew and appreciated the power of beauty over the weaker willed men. She had used that influence to achieve her goals. The worshippers were invigorating, and their prayers kept her tied to the human realm.
With her vision she saw the boats that drifted near her Lesbos, and enjoyed their quandry. The allure of the women at peace and safe from men. But, their lusts were exciting, too.
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Her attention was pulled back to the island, as a small rowing boat was pulled up the sands. Taking it above the high-tide line, the five men secured it to a nearby rock. Shaking her head in disbelief, she knew she had to protect her followers. These men were lusty and just the type to appreciate her followers, boosting their power and her own in its turn.
But, this was beyond offensive. All men knew not to land here... Knew that only women were allowed here...
In their twenties, they were blessed with fit bodies from hard work, and the bravado that came with youth. She mused to herself as to how best to punish their arrogance.
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