Dominion: A Tale of Wealth & Power

[AmberStar]

“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.

"Oh god! uugghh," My body trembles even more feeling her tongue swiping over my hard clit. Panting I try pushing her head out of my inner thigh, but it seems my body goes weak and I cant budge her.. The sensations shoot into my spine bring a heavy moan over my lips.."Mmmmm" I feel my body begin to lower into her fingers and push outward to met her tongue.. "Your going to make me cum!" I can feel my body shaking harder, the sensations steal my breath away as I jerk and push hard against her head as I erupt into her mouth. I can feel the hot cream sliding down my leg.. I gasp as the mini waves keep my breath from reaching my lungs.. I push up to relieve the sensation so I can breathe..

I put my hands over my face as my body shakes from the heavy orgasm. I'm so embarrassed I fight the tears that slide down my cheeks..."May I please get dressed now.." I sniffle..

 

[EmpressJosephine]

Job Requirements



“May I please get dressed now?” Alysa sobs with combined embarrassment and post-orgasm ardor.

“Yes, of course,” Josephine replies flatly as she stands and wipes her mouth on the back of her hand. “But not in those nasty things you snuck in here with. Remember, the terms of your employment include that you must wear the clothing I give you. Michele will take you upstairs now and find you something more suitable to your new position.”

 

[Rose4Emily]

Michele gives Karen's hand a final squeeze, then steps forward and speaks to Alysa. "Come with me. I'll show you a way where we won't have to walk back past everyone."

Rather than the way they entered, Michele starts heading toward the side door to the office.

 

[PrincepsCyberius]

Ian joined Malcolm and Prince Carl in the front hallway.

"The bomb did not damage the structural integrity of the house at all," he confirmed. "The portico is just decorative."

He sighed and continued. "And when you think of who left the bomb, an invited guest, there is not much we could do to prevent that kind of thing. I don't think Josephine would permit us to search her friends or their kit. This incident with Fruit Loops, on the other hand, suggests why and how we need to beef up security."

 

[Lordmikel]

"Well I do suggest we get her a dog." Says Malcolm easily. "You know how they have drug sniffing dogs, which I wouldn't even bother with that, but they do also have bomb sniffing dogs. It would at least alert us whenever anyone walks into place with any kind of explosive. Beyond that we can fortify things, make sure the walls can survive any kind of explosion. I have some suggestions there as well."

 

[AmberStar]

Michele gives Karen's hand a final squeeze, then steps forward and speaks to Alysa. "Come with me. I'll show you a way where we won't have to walk back past everyone."

Rather than the way they entered, Michele starts heading toward the side door to the office.

I slowly back away from her lady as I lower my eyes to the floor, embarrassed and shamed, for I knew I could have gotten out of this situation easily. Did that make me want this? I shake my head lightly to myself. No, I had no choice! That's what I told myself.

I picked up my clothes but her words cut through the air informing me of my terms. I drop my clothes and shiver for I knew she was doing to parade me past her guest but when Michele told me she had a way to bypass all the guest I felt better.

I did as she told me to do I followed her. "What is going to happen to me? What is my new job?" I ask with a shaken tone of voice.

 

[MisterDark]

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.

Over the years, Chauncey had grown quite used to the eccentricities of his childhood friend, Josephine, and her eclectic mix of house guests, but as the sheriff deputy, still dressed in lingerie accepted that he WAS a dog and set food in front of him, he puzzled over this entire group. Easily an hour had passed with nary a word or indication that anyone realized he was there, and now this. He had been tempted to just stand and leave, which was his right or to resume a more socially standard position seated at the table, but the tension of being placed in such an awkward situation, instead of humiliating him, had only served to further excite him.

Not being a breakfast person, he allowed the plate of eggs set before him to remain uneaten which would easily be seen as obedience should Miss Callingwood return.

 

[EmpressJosephine]

Second Thoughts



Josephine waited until Michele and Alysa had left her office, then allowed herself to drop into one of the guest chairs facing her desk.

“My God, Karen,” she said, not turning to face the girl, nor trying to hide the shame in her voice. “What was that? What did I do?”

 

[Sirtimothyk]

I return to the table and continue cleaning the silver.

 

[Sirtimothyk]

Over the years, Chauncey had grown quite used to the eccentricities of his childhood friend, Josephine, and her eclectic mix of house guests, but as the sheriff deputy, still dressed in lingerie accepted that he WAS a dog and set food in front of him, he puzzled over this entire group. Easily an hour had passed with nary a word or indication that anyone realized he was there, and now this. He had been tempted to just stand and leave, which was his right or to resume a more socially standard position seated at the table, but the tension of being placed in such an awkward situation, instead of humiliating him, had only served to further excite him.

Not being a breakfast person, he allowed the plate of eggs set before him to remain uneaten which would easily be seen as obedience should Miss Callingwood return.

I look over at Chauncey and watch the scene.

 

[Rose4Emily]

Michele led Alysa into the elevator across from the side door of Josephine's office.

"What is going to happen to me?" Alysa asked as she hesitantly joined Michele in the small compartment. "What is my new job?"

"Haven't you been paying attention?" Michele responded with less sympathy than she felt for the confused young woman. She recited from memory, having previously agreed to the same terms herself, and heard them offered to, and accepted by, several others. "You will cheerfully, and without hesitation or complaint, do anything Josephine, or such others as she designates, shall request, command, or require of you."

Michele pressed the button to lift the elevator to the upper floor and added, "Of course, you may have already noticed that such obedience can result in some unanticipated pleasures."

 

[Nubian_Legend]

"'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!"

"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."

"Ok. I'll take you for your word then." Maurice then approached the lingerie wearing officer in question. "Perhaps I can talk at-length with you sometime dear officer, and get a feel for each other's...talents? I hear I'm quite endowed." He put something into her hand, but not before massaging it with his own. Upon inspection? A business card with his basic contact information.

His interesting wordplay and wink left little doubt about his intentions for rendezvous with the beautiful officer, but his approach was what you might expect coming from an attorney. He definitely didn't lack any self-assurance on his part. Maybe a little conceited but a solid argument nonetheless. It happened so fast and he was so composed about it, he returned back to his business with the Chef. "Sorry. so can you tell me a little something about yourself? What school you went to? How you came to work here? etcetera, etcetera.

 

[CCorteeze]

Feeling herself blushing, Mary looks down at the business card. Had Maurice tried this direct tactic in the courthouse, or even a bar, she would have torn it up and thrown it in his face. Now, given what Chrissy had just said about Dominion Manor's liberating environment, and her own confirmation of it, she could not do that here. Besides, his confidence, not to mention his good looks, had her a little turned on.

To Mary's relief, Maurice leaves it at that and returns to conversing with Chrissy. Looking for distraction, Mary finds her attention drawn to the young butler polishing the silver. She follows his gaze through the doorway to the dining room and realizes he is staring at Chauncey kneeling on the floor next to Karen's empty chair. With these three men in her mind, a fantasy runs through it of taking the three of them -- African Maurice, the Asian butler, and European Chauncey -- to bed together. She goes from being a little to to being rather turned on.

Looking for a way to regain normalcy, Mary steps up to the butler and smiles. "Hi. I'm Mary. You must be new here. I've never seen you around here before."

 

[CeriseBuss]

"I have a B.A. from the Kendall College of Culinary Arts, and a Master of Food Science from the University of Wisconsin, where I'm working toward my Ph.D.," Chrissy replied to Maurice's inquiry. "Anyway, before I started at Madison, I had an interview with Josephine down in Chicago. I was one of four finalists she invited up here for a weekend cook-off. I won."

 

[Sirtimothyk]

Feeling herself blushing, Mary looks down at the business card. Had Maurice tried this direct tactic in the courthouse, or even a bar, she would have torn it up and thrown it in his face. Now, given what Chrissy had just said about Dominion Manor's liberating environment, and her own confirmation of it, she could not do that here. Besides, his confidence, not to mention his good looks, had her a little turned on.

To Mary's relief, Maurice leaves it at that and returns to conversing with Chrissy. Looking for distraction, Mary finds her attention drawn to the young butler polishing the silver. She follows his gaze through the doorway to the dining room and realizes he is staring at Chauncey kneeling on the floor next to Karen's empty chair. With these three men in her mind, a fantasy runs through it of taking the three of them -- African Maurice, the Asian butler, and European Chauncey -- to bed together. She goes from being a little to to being rather turned on.

Looking for a way to regain normalcy, Mary steps up to the butler and smiles. "Hi. I'm Mary. You must be new here. I've never seen you around here before."

"Hello Mary, I'm Tim, the new butler. How are you?" I look at the attractive girl.

 

[KaseE]

Josephine waited until Michele and Alysa had left her office, then allowed herself to drop into one of the guest chairs facing her desk.

“My God, Karen,” she said, not turning to face the girl, nor trying to hide the shame in her voice. “What was that? What did I do?”

Karen stepped up behind the chair and reached down to start massaging Josephine's shoulders.

"You did not do anything wrong," Karen tried to reassure both Josephine and herself. Karen felt a bit of guilt over how much seeing Josephine force the unwilling Alysa to orgasm had turned her on. "She's a trespasser and a spy. What you did is certainly preferable to jail and, I think, taught her who's the boss around here."

Just thinking about it more had Karen's nipples hardened into little knots and warm dampness forming between her thighs. "Besides, by the time you'd finished, I think she liked it. I know.... Um... never mind."

 

[Rpkitten]

"Hey, Siri! Open front gate."

She has the front gate hooked up to her phone? Piper was about to ask about this minor curiosity when Dawn pulled the car forward and up to the house. Suddenly the neat phone app seemed to slip clean from her mind.

"Wow... you weren't kidding," the art student commented in appreciation as she peered out the window. She stepped from the car and shielded her eyes from the sun with a hand across her brow. "Reminds me of Monticello with the columns and pediment," Piper commented as she took in the property. "But bigger and without the dome, obviously. Bet she's pretty in the snow too."

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Carl decided not to wait for Dawn to escort whoever she was driving to the door. It had already been such an interesting morning that more guests could only add to it. Besides she may need some help with the luggage and with Michele otherwise detained and the other servants who knew where today, it would only be polite of him to render assistance.

He opened the front doors and walked out just as a young lady emerged from the car and looked at the house admiring it's beauty. While she did that he admired hers.

She was a young woman with a remarkable head of Auburn hair. Her face was beautiful with that pixie like quality to it from where he was standing and he would certainly like to see it up closer, and her body was certainly well proportioned. However there was something about the way she carried herself that told him she was not one of the usual guests that the Dominion usually received.

He waited but no one else seemed to be getting out until Dawn herself did so he approached the car. "Dawn my dear how lovely it is to see you again. I trust you have been well," he greeted her smiling genuinely at her. He had been driven to and from the airport many times by the beauty among other things.

"And who have is this lovely lady you have brought today. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Carl. I am afraid your hostess Josephine is a little indisposed at the moment but if you would care to follow me I will show you inside."

Carl was already deciding to maneuver her past the dining room so as not to show her the goings on there straight away. He had a feeling this guest would have to be introduced to the more heady goings on of the mansion a lot more slowly than some. "Does she have much luggage Dawn or will you be able to handle it? I think we will wait for Josephine in the Grand. I saw you admiring the view and there is a stunning one from there."

Carl looped his arm with the young girls placing himself on her right so he could block out any vision she might have of the dining room as they walked passed. He would talk to her all the way to their destination to distract her though just to be on the safe side. As they started to make their way in he asked her," So what brings you out here Miss?"

 

[cripple92996]

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The empress needed him! Professor edge ways got up. She would need his protection. He couldn't fail
Quickly he dressed and wheeled to her
Empress can I help?

 

[Lordmikel]

Malcolm watched as Carl went out to greet the guest and then ushered her in, walking past him as quickly as possible to escort her someplace else. It was actually quite comical watching him do that. He cocked his head and just watched it all, but shrugged as being unconcerned. He instead walked out to the chauffeur.

"Dawn? I believe I heard that properly. Malcolm Erickson, Josephine hired me as a security consultant, and I wondered about her car situation, if we needed to look at that as well."

 

[EmpressJosephine]

Extracting Thoughts



“You did not do anything wrong,” Karen asserted regarding Alysa as she began massaging Josephine’s tight shoulders. “She’s a trespasser and a spy. What you did is certainly preferable to jail and, I think, taught her who’s the boss around here. Besides, by the time you’d finished, I think she liked it. I know.... Um... never mind.”

“You know.... What?” Josephine urged. “Really, Karen, I want to know everything that’s on your mind about this.”

 

[CCorteeze]

"Hello Mary, I'm Tim, the new butler. How are you?"

"A bit sore, actually," Mary replied with a wistful smile. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Tim. What do you think about working here, so far?"

 

[Sirtimothyk]

"The job is great. And lots of stuff going on. Do you work here?"

I looked at Mary, thinking about what made her sore.

"Hello Mary, I'm Tim, the new butler. How are you?"

"A bit sore, actually," Mary replied with a wistful smile. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Tim. What do you think about working here, so far?"

 

[KaseE]

“You did not do anything wrong,” Karen asserted regarding Alysa as she began massaging Josephine’s tight shoulders. “She’s a trespasser and a spy. What you did is certainly preferable to jail and, I think, taught her who’s the boss around here. Besides, by the time you’d finished, I think she liked it. I know.... Um... never mind.”

“You know.... What?” Josephine urged. “Really, Karen, I want to know everything that’s on your mind about this.”

It occurs to Karen that it might assuage some of the moral uncertainty Josephine's obviously feeling about how she treated Alysa if she knew of Karen's reaction to it. She decides, therefore, to confess the truth.

"I know.... Um... You see.... I know it turned me on!"

 

[DawnODay]

"Josephine hired me as a security consultant," Malcolm explained after introducing himself. "And I wondered about her car situation, if we needed to look at that as well."

"Well, she has this for when I drive her," Dawn patted the Rolls Royce limousine she had pulled up in. "Then there's the SL65 she prefers when she drives herself, and the LX 570, mostly for in the winter. Ian has his new aluminum F-150 back in the stables, I think, and Chrissy's Cooper is in the kitchen side garage. I think that's all the vehicles on the property, not counting the little tractor Ian uses for the lawn and such."