Dominion: A Tale of Wealth & Power

"Okay," Alysa concedes finally in a whisper fit for the confessional. "Yes, the thought of having you at my whim puts a little burn in me."

"Good!" Michele giggles a bit breathlessly. With her lusty gaze locked on Alysa's eyes, she starts to back toward a St. Andrew's Cross set against the far wall.



Without looking, when she gets to it, she steps up onto its carpeted platform and, reaching up, grasps the purple leather turnbuckle cuffs hanging from each of its upper beams. Smiling at Alysa, Michele asks, her voice now hoarse, "Shall we start here?"

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I can’t believe the things that this woman can get to come out of me. I lick nervously over my slightly parted lips a few times before I do my usual antic of biting the soft flesh of my inner lip. I feel the slightly guiding pull of Michele as she takes me deeper into the room. Her lusty look upon her face pulls me more into the mood of wanting to be with her, even if it is a sexual alluring shock to me. I swallow hard as my gaze tilts over her shoulder to the uniquely looking witches cross thingy.

I feel slightly nervous, based on the fact that I have no experience upon the use of this device. I get the gist of it’s purpose and even understand the basic principle upon it’s use, but actually implementing it and making it pleasurable to my vixen is a wholly different story. I look to Michele with a slightly wide-eyed expression. “Michele …” I can feel the burn in my cheeks. I resume biting my lips a little more. “I’m not sure about this… Not that I wouldn’t mind you being a willing recipient to my whims, but I’m not sure I can bring the pleasure that you seek from someone whom has done this before.”

I bring my fingers up to my mouth, hiding the nervous reaction to all of this.

"I wouldn’t mind you being a willing recipient to my whims." Alysa's admission sends a sensual thrill down Michele's spine to tingle in her loins. "But I’m not sure I can bring the pleasure that you seek from someone whom has done this before."

"You assume this is about my 'pleasure,'" Michele replies huskily as she slips her hands through the purple leather turnbuckle cuffs hanging from each of the cross's upper beams. "Deprivation of total pleasure can be as exciting as its culmination. All you need to do is secure these straps around my wrists, and then you can take your time experimenting on what will give me the greatest pleasure... or what will make me beg for it. Really, Alysa... wouldn't you like to hear me beg for your touch?"

I watched tantalized as Michele backed into the cross and slide her elegant wrists into the cross’s cuffs. Her face was distorted with want and lust. Her words were like bricks of fire that impacted my mind in an erotic manner and made me see images that fueled my own flame of want and lust. I pushed my thighs together and rubbed them responsively as if I was trying to put out a fire, and in a round about way, that was exactly what I was trying to do. Damn her! I muttered to myself, my teeth nervously nibbled at the flesh of my lower lip.

I exhaled heavily over my lips, almost like a heavy sigh but wasn’t. It was just a release of the building tension, both sexually and nerving. I feared that my inexperience would ruin the moment, but Michele seemed confident that even in my lack of experience she would get a desirable response. So, Michele liked to be teased… interesting, and desirable.

I stood for a few moments, my orbs locked upon hers, her face was distorted with want and lust as I took a step forward. My gaze never leaving her soft face as I reached up and secured the cuffs. I pushed my body up against hers. “So this is what you want?” I lowered my head into the pit of her neck and kissed the soft flesh seductively… Her scent sent shivers down my spine. I allowed my tongue to slither out and rake across her flesh. “Mmm, You taste good!” I moaned into her ear…

Interference in Play



By the time Carl had so thoroughly prepared her anus to receive the butt plug, his anal ministrations had Josephine so sexually excited that her lust had become a greater distraction than the extraordinary pressure in her behind, which only served to maintain her passion. She moved slowly to the end of the ping pong table, each step a new lascivious thrill, each second a new height of nervous anticipation as to when Karen might activate the toy’s internal vibrator.

She picked up the ball and paddle. She bounced the ball once on the green table. Just as she swung at it, a sudden strong buzz in her bottom caused her grip on the paddle to falter, allowing it to tun in her hand as it struck the ball, which consequently went sailing off to the side to bounce once on the patio and land in the pool. With very small steps, she turned to her left to glare at her heir. “Thanks, Karen!”

"Just one second, Your Highness," Mary interrupted Carl. "The cup says 'fellatio for a friend.' Doesn't that mean someone other than you gets the fellatio? Shouldn't it be William or Malcolm?"

"Now," Karen told Malcolm. "This should get interesting!"

"Just one second, Your Highness," Mary interrupted Carl. "The cup says 'fellatio for a friend.' Doesn't that mean someone other than you gets the fellatio? Shouldn't it be William or Malcolm?"


Malcolm perked up at the mention of his name. He whispered back to Karen, "you are right, this should be getting even more interesting."

“He that is thy friend indeed, he will help thee in thy need”



“Just one second, Your Highness,” Mary interrupted Price Carl Gustav. “The cup says ‘fellatio for a friend.’ Doesn’t that mean someone other than you gets the fellatio? Shouldn't it be William or Malcolm?”

“She has a point, Gussie,” Josephine laughed. “So to which of them do you extend my hand — so to speak — of friendship?”

"Really, is this how we are going to play it?" Prince Carl asked Josephine with rhetorical petulance. "Very well, I will pick Malcolm then. He seems very eager."

He grinned at the suave Brit. Karen nudged Malcolm in the ribs with her elbow and giggled. "See what I mean? 'Interesting'!"

She had certainly become interested. From the time she understood sex, Karen had realized that Josephine, who had helped raise her, regularly made love with many of her friends, colleagues, and guests. Karen had never seen it before today, although she had fantasized about it for years. She had enjoyed watching Josephine ride the prince. Now she would watch her fellate Malcolm who, just moments earlier, had come on to her. Karen found this all terribly exciting in every sense of the word. She could not wait for her chance to play in this game.

Offering Hospitality



“I will pick Malcolm then,” Carl grumbled playfully. “He seems very eager.”

Moving gingerly because of the butt plug buzzing in her rear, Josephine willingly got on her knees before the trim veteran. Looking up at him hungrily, she asked: “May I have the pleasure, sir?”

"Nyet!" Constantine replies to Ian, "Fruitloops ees obvioosly prooperty of Madame Czartoryski." "Besides, she ees spy!"

"You treat spies deeferent dan creemeenals. Spies have vorth. Maybe dey have eenformation or can be exchanged."

"I teenk Madame Czartoryski ees being easy on Fruitloops. De girl ees lucky dat Madame doos not make her be sex slave and hoor. Make her have sex vid eveerybody, all de time."

"Good tea'" Constantine says to Ian, "Eet does taste like real tea." "Like ve heave een Russia."

Mmm, You taste good!” Alysa moaned in Michele's ear.

Already. Michele wanted to wrap her arms around her new lover. The fact that she had cuffed them to the upper beams of the St. Andrew's cross, thus depriving this, fervently exacerbated Michele's desire. Michele loved this deprivation.

"If you want to hear me beg to taste you," she whispered breathlessly. "You might find some things to help you in that cabinet."

"Dat's ees one good teeng about you Engleesh," Constantine replies, "You dreenk lots of tea." "Eef you could learn to brew eet properly in samovar dat vould be better."

"Eet ees hard to geet tea strong enoogh in de Vest. I like my tea very strong. Eef it is not Russian or brewed strong eet can be like dreenking hot vater vid meelk and shoogar."

"Vater in Ameereeca ees to soft. Not enough meaneerals. Hard to make eveen Russian tea vid eet."

Moving gingerly because of the butt plug buzzing in her rear, Josephine willingly got on her knees before the trim veteran. Looking up at him hungrily, she asked: “May I have the pleasure, sir?”


Malcolm admired Josephine's body as she approached. As she took to her knees and looked up at him, looking so very seductive and sexy, his cock couldn't help but twitch just a bit. He smiled down at the lovely woman, "You may have the pleasure, but I suspect it will be all mine."

He took one last glance over at Karen and smiled, "Feel free to take a closer look at her skills if you want."

But then he looked back to Josephine, looking into her eyes, as he waited for her lips to go to work.

Mentor



“May I have the pleasure, sir?” Josephine looked up at the trim veteran from where she knelt before his hardening organ.

“You may have the pleasure, but I suspect it will be all mine,” Malcolm replied gallantly. He then turned his gaze to Karen standing beside him. “Feel free to take a closer look at her skills if you want.”

“Indeed,” Josephine encouraged. “Too many women think they need simply let a man use their mouths like alternate vaginas. What sense does that make, when the original is so much better suited for the purpose? To give proper fellatio, you should use all the tools the mouth provides: lips, tongue, palate, saliva, and, if done right, even your teeth. I like to focus on the head of the penis. On the other hand, so to speak, when its only half erect like this one, it’s sometimes fun to take the whole thing into your mouth and give it a good hard suck, to help it firm up.”

This, she then demonstrated.

Floggers, Claw, Crop


Oh my God! I gasped mentally when Michele implied that I wanted to hear her beg! This can’t be happening! Can it? I looked upon her in a state of shock. “Michele… I don’t want you to …” I stop myself for this wasn’t just about me, it was something that she wanted, at least that’s what I think is what she wants. I bit at the flesh of my lower lip, somewhat taken back a little by the moment.

Do I really want this? I asked myself as my gaze followed hers to the cabinet. I could feel my brow arch up over my dark, brown orbs. “Really! Are you fucking serious!?” I exclaim while my eyes takes an inventory glare over all the gizmos that seemed to be neatly displayed in the cabinet … “Michele there are somethings in there that I don’t even know the name of them let alone know how to use them correctly!” Damn I was so vanilla in the sexual department it was almost a shame to even be here around these people. I mean I could figure the things out and all, once I got over the embarrassment of looking over the devices.

I slowly look back over to her from the cabinet. “Look, I will try this just for you, but if I don’t like it, we stop or I can have someone above come down and take care of you. Either way I will not continue.” I exclaim to her in a more serious tone of voice. I can’t believe that I’m going to even do this! Hell, I seen some of those things being used in interrogation chambers and there is no way in hell I was going to send electrical shocks into Michele’s nipples and other parts! No way in hell!

I walk nervously over to the cabinet and sigh heavily. “Well, remember this is for you!” I open the door and remove the cute looking purple floggers, the mean looking riding crop, and the single purple claw out of it’s set of colors. What the hell am I doing? I ask myself as I turn toward her. “Okay love, you sure you want this?” I move up to her and began to remove her breasts from the uniform. I look into her eyes fighting the tearing up of mine. “Do you want it agent style or lover style?”

“Indeed,” Josephine encouraged. “Too many women think they need simply let a man use their mouths like alternate vaginas. What sense does that make, when the original is so much better suited for the purpose? To give proper fellatio, you should use all the tools the mouth provides: lips, tongue, palate, saliva, and, if done right, even your teeth. I like to focus on the head of the penis. On the other hand, so to speak, when its only half erect like this one, it’s sometimes fun to take the whole thing into your mouth and give it a good hard suck, to help it firm up.”

This, she then demonstrated.

Malcolm might have added to those instructions and advice, but all thought went out of his head as Josephine took his cock into her mouth. He forced himself to keep his hands behind his back. He did enjoy caressing his lover when she was down like this, but that might not be a part of the game. Later though, and things will be different. But he figured Josephine needed no encouragement, she knew what she was doing.

Just the Beginning



As Malcolm’s manhood grew and stiffened, Josephine slowly released its length from her mouth until only its head remained within her lips, which circled the shaft just behind its ridge. She began slowly and delicately circling this with the tip of her tongue, glad that he kept his hands behind his back, and did not interfere with her sensual motions upon his most delicate flesh.

As Malcolm had suggested, Karen knelt down next to Josephine "to take a closer look at her skills." Josephine had already taught her so much about being a woman --- how to talk, how to walk, how to dress, how to dance, etc. --- and Karen had no intention to stop learning now.

As Malcolm’s manhood grew and stiffened, Josephine slowly released its length from her mouth until only its head remained within her lips, which circled the shaft just behind its ridge. She began slowly and delicately circling this with the tip of her tongue, glad that he kept his hands behind his back, and did not interfere with her sensual motions upon his most delicate flesh.

Malcolm's cock's twitched as Josephine worked around it. He watched as she used her tongue to circle his cock. As Karen knelt down to watch as well, Malcolm's cock jumped a bit at the thought of such two lovely women on their knees before him. Malcolm gasped, glad for finally being able to receive some attention to his hard cock.

KaseE said:

As Malcolm had suggested, Karen knelt down next to Josephine "to take a closer look at her skills." Josephine had already taught her so much about being a woman --- how to talk, how to walk, how to dress, how to dance, etc. --- and Karen had no intention to stop learning now.

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Carl decided to tease the man a little and see just how wrapped up in everything Karen was.

He approached her quietly from behind and then placed his hands on her shoulders and leaned down to whisper in her ear.

"She is very good isn't she. You could learn a lot from her my dear, and if you ever wish to practice on someone I am more than happy to help you. After all who else would be more qualified to tell you if your technique was close to hers," he chuckled.

He let her watch a little more in silence then leaned forward again and whispered even closer to her ear, making sure that Josephine could not hear. "You know she is going well, but maybe she could do with a little incentive," he told her, his eyes flickering towards the controller in her hand and a sly grin appearing on his face.