Dominion: A Tale of Wealth & Power


"Ian!" Samantha screamed his name as she came. He kept licking to ensure the fullness of her orgasm. Finally he stood up, his erection obvious under his tuxedo slacks.

"You're already nude," he pointed out. "But I could strip down if you'd like to take a swim."

 
Sam panted slightly as she watched him stand up and smirk seeing how tight his slacks has gotten. He then asked if she would like him to strip for a swimm she nibbled her lip and sat up starting to undo his pants for him while looking up at him.

"Well I would like to see what is under all this but a Swim wasnt really that what was in my mind Ian..! Just hope we arnt being missed inside..."

Her fingers undo his belt and start on his slacks to open them as she slowly teasingly did so her eyes didnt leave his.
 
"Where has Gus gotten off to now?" Karen asked aloud, her brow furrowed with puzzlement. "For that matter, where is Uncle Ian?"

"I didn't notice where Mr. Stewart went," Mary replied. As a cop, she knew she should know better than to spark a domestic disturbance but, then again, this household did promote following one's baser instincts. "But your uncle slipped out the back a while ago, while you were kissing Josephine."
 
Sartorial Stolidity



“Perhaps showing Michele changing clothes,” Tom suggested as the basis for a nude portrait of Michele.

“Perhaps,” Josephine replied cooly. “Then again, she’s not a big fan of clothes, are you Pusscake?”



 


“Perhaps showing Michele changing clothes,” Tom suggested as the basis for a nude portrait of Michele.

“Perhaps,” Josephine replied cooly. “Then again, she’s not a big fan of clothes, are you Pusscake?”


Tom waited for Michele's reply to Josephine, and resolved not to refer to the young blonde as "Pusscake," despite thinking it was a hard word to get out of his mind. If instructions weren't given, he'd try a few sketches first, and see what they thought of them.
 

Ian's erection sprang out as Samantha opened his tuxedo slacks. He started unbuttoning his shirt.

"Don't worry about being missed," he assured her. "Michele and Gus are there to see to everyone, and Josephine never begrudges her staff a break from their duties when it involves making love."


 
Sam licks teasingly at the head of his erection and smirks up at him and then says while her hands pull his slacks down.

" I didn't think she would mind it but I believe I'm more worried about Karen finding me here with you...."

Sam had to giggle some as she knew what Karen wanted and Ian feared what he thought she might want. Her fingers then travel up his legs teasingly back to his erection and wrapped themselves around him. Her eyes never leaving his as her fingers start to stroke him slowly she then smirks' once more and says teasingly.

"Sooo you want to swim?"
 

“Perhaps showing Michele changing clothes,” Tom suggested as the basis for a nude portrait of Michele.

“Perhaps,” Josephine replied coolly. “Then again, she’s not a big fan of clothes, are you Pusscake?”

“That's right,” Michele agreed. “They just get in the way!”


 
Nude Sketches


“Perhaps showing Michele changing clothes,” Tom suggested as the basis for a nude portrait of Michele.

“Perhaps,” Josephine replied coolly. “Then again, she’s not a big fan of clothes, are you Pusscake?”

“That's right,” Michele agreed. “They just get in the way!”

"Well," said Tom, " how 'bout I do a few sketches first? There's no hurry, I guess, as it seems I'll be working on Karen's portrait first."
 
Sketchy Plans



“How `bout I do a few sketches first?” Tom suggested regarding a portrait of Michele. “There’s no hurry, I guess, as it seems I’ll be working on Karen’s portrait first.”

“That’s a grand idea,” Josephine agreed. “As you said earlier, it’s not as if Karen will sit all day while you paint her. Perhaps you could do some less ambitious renderings of Michele along the way.”



 


“How `bout I do a few sketches first?” Tom suggested regarding a portrait of Michele. “There’s no hurry, I guess, as it seems I’ll be working on Karen’s portrait first.”

“That’s a grand idea,” Josephine agreed. “As you said earlier, it’s not as if Karen will sit all day while you paint her. Perhaps you could do some less ambitious renderings of Michele along the way.”


"Good," said Tom, smiling. "That sounds like a plan, then."
 


Ian's stepped out of his trousers and took off his shirt.

"So..." Samantha giggled as she started to stroke his erection, her eyes never leaving his. "You want to swim?"

"Well," Ian chuckled deeply. "There is at least one part of me ready to take a deep plunge."

 
Seize the Night

"Where has Gus gotten off to now?" Karen asked aloud, her brow furrowed with puzzlement. "For that matter, where is Uncle Ian?"

"I didn't notice where Mr. Stewart went," Mary replied. "But your uncle slipped out the back a while ago, while you were kissing Josephine."

Karen followed her eyes into the kitchen, but found it empty. Officer Green, with a cop's habit of observation, had said "slipped out the back." Karen crossed the large room and went out the door by the morning-room.

A set of stairs led down to the lawn. She crossed this toward the swimming pool. There, in the wavering blue light shining up through the water, she saw them. Neither wore any clothes.

Uncle Ian stood over Samantha, who sat on a chaise lounge, her hand casually stroking his stiff member. In the dark, they had not noticed her. Karen spun around, her fists balled, ready to charge back into the house.

She realized, however, that she had no right to anger. She had no claim over Uncle Ian, and Samantha had simply done what Karen wanted to do. Josephine had always taught her to think of any setback not as a problem, but a new opportunity.

Karen turned back to the pool, stepped out of her shoes, and pulled off her socks. Evening dew cooled the grass under her bare feet. She started across the lawn, leaving a trail of clothes. By the time she appeared at the edge of the pool, she wore only her short gray skirt.

"Oohhh! Skinny-dipping!!!" she laughed, startling the nude couple at the far side of the water. "What a great idea! Last one in's a rotten egg!"

She pushed her skirt over her hips and down her legs.


 
Carl had heard Officer Greens reply to Karen's innocent question and had watched her search the kitchen and then slip outside. He took his drink down to the opposite end of the table and sat down in Karen's chair next to her.

"Why Miss Green, if I didn't know better I would say you are trying to stir up some trouble here," he whispered to her good naturedly. "It is almost like you want our little birthday girl to find her uncle in a, how shall we say, Compromising situation, with the new kitchen maid."

He raised his glass and made a little toast to her, drinking down it's contents. "I wonder though have you considered the possibility of her actually using the opportunity you have just given her to work her magic on her uncle more or in fact join in on his fun. Please forgive me if I was reading the situation wrong but I thought you were hoping to console her tonight when her plans with him did not go as well as she thought."

He again smiled in that charming way that he had and half bowed while seated. "Well the one thing I am certain of is that you my dear are the last of the available people to talk to. Josephine and Michelle are talking with the artist and every one else of interest has left, so tell me your life story Mary and then I will tell you some outrageous lies about mine," he chuckled.
 
Samantha parted her lips as she listened to Ian and almost giggled herself knowing exactly what he meant. She just wanted to let the tip of his erection slip in her mouth as Karen stood suddenly next to them almost fully nude as they now both were.

Sam jumped and let Ian go and scooted even a bit to the side as she watched Karen slip out of her skirt after she said the last one is a rotten egg. She blushed not sure if she was going to get that back from Karen later that she had kept Ian outside doing things she could imagine Karen had wanted to.

She looked up at Ian once before she stood up whispering to him before she jumped in the pool.

"Sorry guess swimming it is..."

She said teasingly and a wink knowing enough things one could do in the water as well.
 
"My life story?" Mary responded to the Prince's suggestion. "No thank you. I take no interest in where I have been. What matters is where I am going. I have no immediate plans in that regard just now. Have you any to suggest?"
 

Ian smiled as Samantha, her gaze still locked with his, parted her lips, ready to take his stiff organ into her mouth.

"Oohhh! Skinny-dipping!!!" Karen's familiar laugh made him jump. "What a great idea! Last one in's a rotten egg!"

He stepped back and looked up to see his niece shedding the last of her clothes at the side of the pool.

"Sorry," Samantha whispered. She needn't apologize. Over the years, his niece's sudden appearance had interrupted a number of Ian's prior romantic adventures. "Guess swimming it is."

She got up to jump in the pool. Ian dove in, too, glad to hide from Karen his lingering erection under the water.


 
Karen did a perfect shallow dive into the pool, touched the far wall, then swam down with her eyes open, watching from near the bottom to see where Uncle Ian came to the surface.
 
"My life story?" Mary responded to the Prince's suggestion. "No thank you. I take no interest in where I have been. What matters is where I am going. I have no immediate plans in that regard just now. Have you any to suggest?"

"Well Mary it seems like we have been left to our own devices for the moment. Perhaps I could interest you in a rendezvous later on or even now if you are so inclined. I do believe Karen, Ian and Samantha are going to be awhile and Michele and our hostess Miss Josephine may be discussing paintings for a some time although they may not need Michelle for that if you wish to find out if she would like to join us."

He gestured upstairs and smiled. "My bedroom is more than big enough to accommodate all three of us or even just the two of us, or perhaps you would care to sample the delights this house has to offer people of a more adventurous spirit," he winked at her.
 
"Perhaps you would care to sample the delights this house has to offer people of a more adventurous spirit," the Prince winked at Mary.

"Oh, I have known Josephine for years," she smiled suggestively in reply. "So I'm already familiar with the delights of this manor, and you'll find I have a most 'adventurous spirit'!"
 
Sam smiled as she watched Ian and Karen jump in the pool. She floated on her back for a second enjoying the cool water on her naked flesh cooling her body down a bit.
 
All Wet


Ian allowed his dive to carry him to the far side of the pool. He surfaced near the waterfall where warm water from the raised Jacuzzi spilled down into the main pool. Samantha floated nearby, silhouetted by the submerged lighting, her face and breasts a trio of small islands with water lapping at their edges. So far, the cool water had done little to curb his erection, and that erotic vision did not help.

He could not immediately spot Karen but that did not concern him. He knew she swam like a champion. No doubt, she would surface shortly.
 

"Hi, Uncle Ian!" Karen giggled as she surfaced right next to him. To clear her wet hair from her face, she dipped her head back into the waterfall where warm water from the raised Jacuzzi spilled down into the main pool. As she arched her back to do this, her full pert breasts emerged above the surface. Then she straightened up, her hair slicked back and a big smile on her face. "You left before giving me my birthday kiss, Uncle. That was most unkind!"
 

Ian tried not to notice as Karen's breasts emerged from the water as she arched her back to clear her wet hair from her face. She straightened up, her hair slicked back and a big smile on her face. "You left before giving me my birthday kiss, Uncle. That was most unkind!"

"Yes... sorry," he blushed and pointed to the woman floating relaxed in the water nearby. "The new girl... Samantha... I was giving her a tour of the grounds."

 
"Oh, I have known Josephine for years," she smiled suggestively in reply. "So I'm already familiar with the delights of this manor, and you'll find I have a most 'adventurous spirit'!"

Carl smiled at her. Oh here was a woman after his own spirit. It was a wonder he had never met her before. "Well then Officer," he chuckled, "Perhaps you would care to show me just how adventurous you can get." He smiled at her and leaned over gently grabbing hold of her hand and beginning to rub it with his. "I have always wondered," he began looking deep into her eyes, " If police officers who have to carry around those cuffs all day ever wonder what they would feel like on them?" he chuckled throatily.
 
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