A/N: A second chapter as requested by DarkxMoon21.

Percy could feel goose bumps form on his arms as Aphrodite put the handcuffs around his wrists. She stood over him completely naked, carrying a riding crop in her hands. Percy had never tried this before, but Aphrodite had assured him she would be gentle. At least as gentle as one could be with bondage. Aphrodite walked around Percy, pretending to inspect him, like she hadn't already gotten a good look at him before. She put the riding crop to her chin, as if deep in thought. Eventually she spoke. "Percy, it's come to my attention that you need to be punished."

"Punished?" said Percy.

Aphrodite brushed the crop against Percy's thigh. "I know you stole the lightening bolt and planted it on Ares. Confess!"

Aphrodite brought the crop down on Percy's thigh with all her might. Percy's heart raced as she did this. "I confess. I stole the lightening bolt."

Aphrodite grinned. "Wow, you gave that up really quickly. You need to grow a backbone you worm."

Aphrodite struck his thigh again. "I'm sorry. I'll grow a backbone."

"Shut up!" Aphrodite hit his thigh a third time, turning the skin bright red.

Percy grinned. "No. Make me."

"I'll make you regret that." Aphrodite attacked Percy, striking not just his thigh, but his stomach, his chest, and arms. Percy was just enjoying this. With every blow, he simply talked back with even more acid. All this did was to get Aphrodite to hit him with even more rapidity. Occasionally she would stop striking Percy and would grind the end of the crop into Percy's balls. Soon, his erection swelled to an impressive size. Aphrodite looked at it in awe. Given she was the goddess of love, Percy had to hand it to himself. Aphrodite leaned down to Percy's erection and kissed his tip. She stuck out her tongue and ran it up and down his shaft. Percy's heart practically skipped a beat. The action practically reduced Percy's mind to mush. The only thing Percy could think about was how soft Aphrodite's tongue was. He wondered how many times she'd done this before. Aphrodite then straddled Percy's waist so that her back faced Percy and began riding him. Percy loved it when Aphrodite was on top. Sure, it was satisfying the last time, but Aphrodite was really in her element when she was in control. Aphrodite moaned as she rode Percy. She arched herself backwards and kissed Percy. Percy instinctively wanted to yank her hair or grab her breasts, but the handcuffs prevented him from doing anything. He tried to push against the cuffs, but they chafed against his wrists as he reached for Aphrodite. This denial of pleasure only turned Percy on even more, his erection getting harder as he thought about what he was missing out. He lifted his waist and thrust into Aphrodite. It wasn't long before Percy came, filling Aphrodite's pussy. She collapsed to the bed.

"How was I?" said Percy.

"Good," said Aphrodite as she unlocked the handcuffs. "But I was the one doing all the work."

"Hey, what are you doing?" said Percy, moving his hands so Aphrodite couldn't get to the handcuffs. "I want to do this again."

"No," said Aphrodite.

"Come on," said Percy. "Don't I deserve to be rewarded?"

"You do," said Aphrodite. "But I'm a little worn out and kind of need a nap."

"I thought you were the goddess of love?" said Percy. "Don't you have an inexhaustible lust?"

"Yes," said Aphrodite.

"So what's the deal?" said Percy.

Aphrodite sighed. "You exhausted it."