Dominion: A Tale of Wealth & Power



“I have never been with another woman,” Alysa pleads as weakly as she now tries to push Josephine’s hands away. “Please desist.”

“But I haven’t finished my full cavity search yet,” Josephine explains as she continues to wiggle her index and middle fingers inside Alysa’s womanhood. “I’ll tell you what, let me do one more thing to make it less unpleasant, then if you still insist I ‘desist,’ I will.”

Without waiting for agreement, Josephine squats down and flicks her tongue across Alysa’s clitoris while her fingers slide ever deeper into her.



‘Fuck this feels good’ my mind screams as I feel the lady of the house fingers move around inside of my warmth. She hits my G-spot with expert fingers that brings forth jolts of pleasure my body.. “Oh … Shhit..” I raise up but her hand moves with me forcing her fingers to go even deeper into me. My lips tremble as the waves roll relentless across my body ..”mmm, Pleasee…don’t… I shudder and stop was I was going to beg for her to do.. My legs quivered with the blast of pleasurable shocks that was sending me closer to just giving myself to her.

When her words reached my ears I had high hopes that this was all over but when she knelt and pushed her face into my inner thigh and licked across my clit with her tongue I knew it was only beginning. I nearly jumped a few inches off the floor when the sensation hit my spine.

“Goood godd!“ My head titled back as I gasped for air.. “Bloody hell!” My lips tremble as I found my hands moving to the back of her head and pulling her into my heated mound …

It was purely instinctually move and I instantly pushed away from her, but I feared that I have betrayed myself in letting her know that I was responding even though my mind was saying no my body was saying yes… I swallowed hard before speaking..

“Please what is it that you wish from me?” My lips quivered as I asked the question in my heavy accent.
 
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I begin to place the dishes in the dishwasher. Once that is done, I take the silver out of the cabinet and begin to polish it.
 
"She said they lack privacy. Boaters on the lake can see everything you do. She values her privacy, you know."

"That's too bad," Piper mused while watching the boats pass. "I always liked the water. My uncle used to have a boat and would take us out skiing and tube riding a couple times every summer." She almost asked Dawn what they did for fun at Dominion; that far out in the country they may have stables and horses. But there was no way she could phrase that question without it being a wide-open invitation for more innuendo, so she let it drop.

"So what kind of artwork does Josephine collect?" Piper asked to avoid an awkward silence.
 
Wishes



“Please,” Alysa groans with manifest sensuality. “What is it that you wish from me?”

“Right now?” Josephine replies as her fingers continue to plumb the depths of the young woman’s vagina and she again flicks her tongue over her clitoris. “Nothing much... I just want you to lean back against my desk and relax.”


 
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Professor edge ways wondered would she want to be served emotionally. She had been so kind. So protective in her imperial way
 
I bit my lower lip as her tongue continued to bathe my clit adding more sensations with the one of her continuing exploration of my heated canal. "Ohh, Fuck!" I shiver as I give way to a mini release. I push her head away and raise on my tip toes so that I can catch my breath and stop the continuing thumping of the sensational waves into my mind. I lick my lips while I hold myself away from her, the feeling of my cream sliding down my canal and her fingers were pushing closer to that edge of not caring what happens to me..

"No.." I fight back, I can't I have been trained not to break.. what if she is testing me to see how easy I give in.. No I will not.. This has to be a test.. I look down at her with a new testament.. "NO, You will pull your fingers out of me and Desist you actions or I will show you what I have learned from the agency!" I push hard for my anger to relieve the weaker side of me...
 
Pushing Back



“Let me show you what I’ve learned over the years,” Josephine replies as she curls her fingers forward, pressing them into Alysa’s G-spot as she flicks her tongue fast but firmly against Alysa’s clitoris.

 
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"So what kind of artwork does Josephine collect?" Piper asked as the road turned southwest and headed inland from the Buttons Bay shoreline.

"I'm not sure she 'collects' any particular kind of art," Dawn replied after a while, and then said nothing for a moment as she negotiated the tricky turn onto Pilgrim Church Road. Then she smiled oddly and added, "I guess if she 'collects' anything, it's people."





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Chrissy returned to the kitchen with a second stack of dirty plates to find Tim polishing the silver.

"You don't have to be constantly working, you know," she said to him as she rinsed the dishes. "Just because Josephine wants us on call 24/7 doesn't mean we're not supposed to have some fun."
 
"NO!" ... "Fuck!" I hiss as she hooks her fingers and teases my G-Spot bringing forth the numbing of my legs and a low moan over my lips. "Ohh Godd!"

I moan when I feel her wet morsel flicking rapidly over my clit. I shake and shiver as my entire bottom half ignites with intense heat and sensations the my head tilts back and a rumbling moan escapes over my lips. "No, no.. no... Ahhh Fuuucck!... Oh goddd."

I blow over my lips trying to stop the massive moan that wants to erupt form my gapping mouth.. "I..I..cant.." the nerves in my legs begin to twitch as another release of cream escapes my control..

"Please...Pleaseee.." I pant trying to capture my breath... I start to pull back trying to get way from her devouring mouth...
 
Chrissy returned to the kitchen with a second stack of dirty plates to find Tim polishing the silver.

"You don't have to be constantly working, you know," she said to him as she rinsed the dishes. "Just because Josephine wants us on call 24/7 doesn't mean we're not supposed to have some fun."

I look at Chrissy and smile. I then stand up and help her with the second set of dishes. I watch as she bends over to put the dishes in the dishwasher.

"What do you have in mind?" I ask her.
 
"What do you have in mind?" Tim asks Chrissy with an inflection and tone she recognizes well.

"Not what you do," she replies with a kind, playful smile. "I guess the other staff haven't mentioned to you that I'm gay. Then again, why would it come up? As far as I know, I'm the only lesbian here. So, you'll probably have no trouble finding that kind of fun with someone."
 
After some time to himself, Maurice finished what was left of his breakfast and tea. Rather than leaving his disc and cup for a maid or someone else, he rolled his sleeves up made an effort at getting both into wherever the dishwashing rack was. This lead him to the kitchen and within hearing range of some chatter between Josephine's chef who and someone else he was less than familiar with. She made reference to her sexuality, or rather her being a lesbian.

"Good that you mentioned it. I would have tried to kiss the chef and it would have been really awkward. Mind if we talk? I'm Maurice." extending his reach to the woman. His grip was what you might expect. Firm but not overly so."There's a few things I'm curious about naturally."
 
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Not Holding Back



“Please...” Alysa panted, trying to pull back from Josephine’s adept tongue. “Pleaseee....”

“Oh, yes,” Josephine chuckled between licks. With her fingers curled up against Alysa’s G-spot, the young woman could not pull back far. “You’ll learn to beg for this just like that.”

She resumed lapping at Alysa’s clitoris, now with determined ferocity.

 
"What do you have in mind?" Tim asks Chrissy with an inflection and tone she recognizes well.

"Not what you do," she replies with a kind, playful smile. "I guess the other staff haven't mentioned to you that I'm gay. Then again, why would it come up? As far as I know, I'm the only lesbian here. So, you'll probably have no trouble finding that kind of fun with someone."

"Ah well." I rinsed more dishes and handed them to Chrissy. She has such a nice body.
 
"I guess if she 'collects' anything, it's people."

"Oh yeah?" Piper prompted conversationally. "So who else has she 'collected'?"
 
"Mind if we talk? I'm Maurice," the stranger introduced himself. Setting a dish into the dishwasher, Chrissy quickly dried her fingers on a towel, then shook his offered hand. "There's a few things I'm curious about, naturally."

"Yes," she smiled as she released his hand and took another rinsed dish from Tim. "Curiosity is a natural trait among Josephine's guests. What did you want to discuss?"
 
"I guess if she 'collects' anything," Dawn said of her employer. "It's people."

"Oh yeah?" Piper replied as the car slowed and turned to face a gated estate. "So who else has she 'collected'?"

"I'd guess you're about to find out," Dawn told her as she pulled out her phone and spoke into it. "Hey, Siri! Open front gate."

The cast iron steel barricade parted and the drove up the tree-lined drive until the house came into view.

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Having already finished her breakfast, Mary stood up and headed toward the kitchen to see if she could help clean up. Halfway there, she thought of something. Returning to the sideboard, she picked up a small plate and put a scoop of scrambled eggs on it. This she set on the floor in front of Chauncey Builtmore, who still knelt next to the chair at the end of the table nearer to the foyer. Having done this, and without a word, she walked into the kitchen.
 
Out of the corner of his periphery he locked-on to the young woman who'd been addressed as being a local law enforcement officer. He merely gave an affirming nod to her presence before going into his inquiry with Josephine's chef.

"I just want to know what kind of person Lady Josephine is. If you could describe her, it would help some. Something tells me I should be on guard. I'm always on guard, especially in cultured environments-- say, like this one, you'd be surprised at the kind of secrets a nice rustic manor would hold...or maybe not at all."

He'd heard rumors of course, but he didn't think much of them at all until seeing the circus for himself. He expected this to get back to her in some way, but it wasn't his job to render judgement or make a case of her affairs. This was just to satiate his own inquiring nature.
 
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"'Be on guard'?" Chrissy replied to Maurice with an amused smile. "Quite the contrary. This household is one of those rare places where you can feel free to be entirely yourself!"
 
Making some texts

Malcolm watched as Mary left, figuring she had decided to not join them. Malcolm stood as well, looked at the men still here, "Gentlemen." He then left the dining room to check his phone. Reading one's phone while at the table was rude and offensive. He confirmed what he had already expected, MI6 had no interest in him. He was both relived and insulted in that. Thinking on it, he then sent off a text to his assistant. She was quite perfect in her role as his assistant. She always knew how to get what he needed. He was quite confident he would have the pictures he required when next he spoke with Josephine.

As he was standing he gazed outside and saw the car approaching. He wondered who these people might be.
 
Carl stood up and walked over to stand next to Malcolm once he was sure the man was finished with his phone.

"If you are free soon I can show you around the place. There are no camera's inside the estate. The Lady likes her privacy and also ensures it for all of her guests. Of course there are some security measures, but it will be up to her to decide whether to inform you of them or not. I am talking of combination locks to safes, retinal scans and fingerprint scanners etc."

Smiling he gestured to the outside of the estate. "I believe it is out there that your expertise is needed more. As you can see we had a visitor that took offense to the way he was treated and tried to show his displeasure in a rather rude way." Carl's voice took on a menacing tone. "I will discuss that with him when I catch up to him at a later date, however for now we will have to rebuild."

"I had put in the same materials used in federal buildings and the latest bomb proof windows, and as you see they did withstand the blast, but if you know of any better materials feel free to offer advice. Believe me, money is almost no object."

He saw Malcolm's eyes wander to the limousine pulling up. "Ahh that is Josephine's private car. Dawn is driving it I believe but I do not know who she is picking up. You have arrived at an especially busy time sir. I have not seen the Dominion have quite so many guests at once outside of a party in a long time. If you will excuse me I will go and get the door as it seems everyone else is somewhat occupied."

Carl nodded to the man and headed for the front door.
 
Malcolm nods as the prince explains everything to him. "I believe I can make quite a few suggestions then." He followed along with the prince, interested to see who was arriving. "Considering the place whee she lives, I would hope that money is not an object. But once I am done, this house will be quite secure."

He pulls out his phone again, sending additional texts to his assistant. He would need to know pricing and everything, but he would have quite a lot of information ready for her. He watches the car more, "We might want to upgrade that as well, I'll make sure to ask."

He waited close to the door, wanting to see / check out the people who were arriving.
 
"This household is one of those rare places where you can feel free to be entirely yourself!" Chrissy explained to Maurice.

"That's right," Mary nodded. "That's one reason I was hesitant to get officially involved in dealing with the trespasser. I don't want to bring my outside world into this estate... this refuge."
 
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