Dominion: A Tale of Wealth & Power

William was tired of waiting at the table at the instantly changed mood of the hostess toward him, well it seemed it was toward him but then the crisis Alysa took her off in other directions.

He decided to just walk around the place and get a good feeling feel of the place when it wasn't long that he walked past the window and there was the Green Bay packer fan swimming in the pool. He slowly walked out to the pool and took a seat in one of the chairs and watched her glide through the water like it was second nature to her...

When she hit one side and was returning he got up and walked over to where she would be flipping to go to the other side. He almost felt like that Carl and how he was hounding the females but just in the few hours he has been here that is what you needed to do if you was to get anywhere..
 
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"Oh my god," Alysa moans as she finishes coming, her arms now wrapped around Michele, who smiles with delighted satisfaction at the pleasure she has given. Alysa whispers breathlessly. "Please allow me here, in a moment, when I regain my strength, to bring you to your release."

"I don't want to rush you," Michele says gently into her ear. "And it's totally up to you, but you might find that easier using your tongue."

Michele understands that's not always true, but she also wants to introduce Aylsa to all the joys of lesbian lovemaking. She knows that Josephine would want her to do that.

I pull back from her after a few moments of holding on to her. The weakness of the orgasm slowly fades and I feel more in control of myself. I look at her and still felt that wanting to be with her. I was sure once I had my release I would doing my best to get the hell out of this room, but she was mesmerizing and I felt the soft feel of her body intriguing none less than desirable.

I blush when slightly turn away when she mentions the use of my tongue. I swallow hard for that was something complete different than kissing and having a little finger play. "Can I not use my fingers like you did with me? You told me that you are sensitive and can cum easily. I slightly find myself pulling away from her. I know that I enjoy having a man's face buried between my legs but I don't think I could be that face buried in between her legs..

"I'm sorry I cant do that.. May we get dressed now?" I bite my lower lip feeling that damn pain in the gut but slightly worse than before for I did enjoy holding on to her.. I stand for a few moments waiting for her to agree or , which I was fearing, that maybe the gentle soft approach was her first step and if that failed she had a second notion as with the lady of the house take me with force. I bit my lower lip as I lowered my gaze from her. She was still very attractive and appealing to me.

I found myself still not moving toward the closet or moving any farther away from her. 'what the bloody hell am I doing!' as my hands move up to her hips. I look from the floor up over her luscious body to her gorgeous eyes. I bit my lips for a moment then I step into her and push my lips back to hers, My hands sliding around the small of her back and pulling her to me.
 
"You are quite perceptive Piper," Carl nodded smiling. "It is the tale of Pandora of course, or at least Terje Adler Mørk's vision of it."

"Oh right, duh..." Piper laughed with a slight roll of her eyes. "Pandora opens the box and lets loose all the evils and horrors of the universe, as well as the last item in the box -- hope."

"There is another similar painting of his as well titled "Curiosity", featuring the same model and dog. I am not sure if he painted it first or second and was not happy with his take on the other painting or just wanted to try again. Who knows."


"Art can be an iterative process sometimes," Piper commented. "Nothing wrong with trying over until you get something you like."
 
Maurice found himself exploring the inner courtyard by his lonesome, admiring the detail of Josephine's exquisite verdant landscape at a strolling pace. Not entirely sure what to make of his reception and impressions of the staff , things just seemed a little odd to him.... Not I should get out of here in a hurry odd, but scooby doo there's a mystery afoot kinda odd. The manner in which things ratcheted up only to drop off surprised him, to say the least.

He eventually came to a bench, and after giving it quick look over and a brushing aside with his hand, he seated himself there. His eyes followed out to the guestrooms and the swimming pool further out. He merely waved at the attractive officer on the other end as his eyes traced her from, standing and taking to the edge of the pool. Up close, he could see that she was definitely in the nude which brought an interesting reaction from him. "Oh wow." He glanced down briefly, rubbing at his neck, furthering. "I guess the waters pretty hot then." He dipped a single finger into water close to where Officer Mary had been swimming, jerking it back as if he burned himself.
 
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"Art can be an iterative process sometimes," Piper commented. "Nothing wrong with trying over until you get something you like."

"That's very true. I have seen Artists that have used similar themes in their works for several different pieces. I always did wonder though was it sometimes because they could not think of something else or because they had so many ideas on the one subject."

Carl looked at Piper and smiled. "So do you have any examples of your art my dear. I would like to see the work of someone who has been recommended to paint for Josephine. Perhaps I can even take one back and get my Aunt to hang it in her gallery for you. After all she is always looking for young talented artists as well."
 
Michele breaks their kiss and whispers to Alysa. "We can dress now, if you wish. Or, if you still want to bring me 'release,' I'm sure your fingers will do nicely. I do love kissing you."

To prove it, Michele French kisses her with sincere and evident passion.
 
The fluid warmth felt wonderful on Mary's nude body as she sliced through the water. The Australian crawl took exertion, but she needed the muscular release after having enjoyed more sex in the past twelve hours than she'd experienced in the twelve weeks before. Oddly, the sensual overdose of it all only made her want more.

She neared one end of the pool, brushed the wall with her fingertips and flipped under water. As she turned, she saw a shadow above, so she twisted into a backstroke to get a better look. As she paddled away, now at a leisurely pace, she saw one of the new guests she had met at breakfast. She tried in vain to remember his name.
 
William's gaze followed the woman as she flipped and headed back the other way. He smiled when she twisted into a backstroke. He couldn't resist to take notice of her very althletic form. Her features were breathtaking as William found himself having trouble fighting down the arousal that was forming below the belt.

He decided within a blink of an eye to join her. He quickly took off his suit and slide into the water. His lightly tanned body showed that he kept himself in good shape. His cock was hard, jerking as there was no tomorrow. This brought a slight rose color to his cheeks, but his eyes still watching the way her curves moved gave him courage to follow her.

He moved up next to her and slowly turned around and matched her speed doing the backstroke. He looked over at her with a smile and a nod.
 
Michele breaks their kiss and whispers to Alysa. "We can dress now, if you wish. Or, if you still want to bring me 'release,' I'm sure your fingers will do nicely. I do love kissing you."

To prove it, Michele French kisses her with sincere and evident passion.

A whimper escapes over my lips as the soft lips of hers break away. I fear that my hesitancy might have brought this moment to an end, but her words to me were not of what I expected as once again a choice was given to me, but the last fact she stated to me caught my desire and pulled me toward her for I enjoyed kissing her too.

When she returned to my lips I moan into our kiss. She is so gentle, painfully desirable as I fall as a willing victim to her charm. I moved forward pushing her down upon the bed. The desire now burning deep within me to bring this wonderful woman to a memorable release.

I leave her lips and wonder down over her chin, leaving the sensations of me kissing her flesh. I make my way down her soft neck, lightly touching her skin with my wet morsel, followed by the soft petals of my lips upon her velvet skin.

My hands pushing me down as I kiss my way down her cleavage, They abandon their task to slide up the curves of her breasts, and creass ampleness in the palms of my hands. I continue to kiss and slide my warm, wet morsel down along the tone muscles of her abs. While continue to cress the woman's soft breasts, paying more attention the hardened nipples as I tweek them with my fingers.
 
I finish cleaning the silver, then take a duster and go to the living room. I begin the dust the bookcase.
 
Michele growls then purrs as Alysa's fingers move from her womanhood, only to begin caressing her breasts and hard nipples. Her hips start to rock gently with need. She moans as Alysa's tongue moves down her flat tummy.

"Do what you will with me, my darling," she whispers. "Do what you want. It all feels so good!"
 
Mary saw William starting to undress and smiled. Then she noticed Maurice at the other side of the pool as he dipped a single finger into water, jerking it back immediately as if he burned himself.

"You should come in," she called to him just as she heard William diving in at the other end. "The water's lovely. It only feels too warm compared to the cool morning air."

William surfaced next to her and slowly turned over and matched her speed doing the backstroke. She twisted into the sidestroke facing him with a smile. "Skinny-dipping is really the only way to swim, don't you think."

She did not even try to hide her gaze as it wandered down to the erection sticking out of the water like a periscope as William glided along on his back. Despite, or perhaps because of, all the satisfying sex she'd had in the past twelve hours, Mary suddenly felt desire again. For the moment, however, she simply focused on the form of her sidestroke.
 
“I’ve made you my heir in all things, Karen,” Josephine sighed as she reciprocated Karen’s intimate caresses by moving her own hand to Karen’s womanhood and stroking it. “I want to share everything with you, my Darling.”

“And please accept all my love in return,” Karen whispered as her fingers moved from Josephine’s clitoris so that one, then two could slip up into her vagina.

“That feels nice,” Josephine smiled at her coy understatement as she drew moisture up Karen’s slit and began to spread it on her clit. “I’m afraid we’ve nowhere soft to recline in here. I really should put in a couch.”

She leaned in and French kissed the girl.

Karen let the kiss linger, as she enjoyed the feel of her fingers inside Josephine's womanhood, and Josephine's fingers caressing her clitoris. Finally, Karen gasped and her head lolled back. Her hand fell away from between Josephine's thighs.

"Sorry," Karen groaned. "I'm just so excited to be here like this with you. If you keep touching me like that, I'm not going to last very long."

 
"So do you have any examples of your art my dear. I would like to see the work of someone who has been recommended to paint for Josephine. Perhaps I can even take one back and get my Aunt to hang it in her gallery for you. After all she is always looking for young talented artists as well."

"I do," Piper answered before cringing slightly. "But it's all on my iPad. Which is packed with my stuff. Did you say Dawn would be bringing it in?"
 
"Yes I thought she was, but maybe she was called away on other business. Well I know where the car is always parked so if you don't mind a little walk perhaps we could retrieve your things and I could find you a room."

Carl mentally went over the rooms that remained available. He had the main room of course but may have to move now Karen was back, and the Professor was in Bedroom 4 to be near the elevator. Officer Green had been given Bed 2 but she might not be staying long as she had her duties to get back to and no one else had been given a room as far as he knew. Perhaps his best bet was to put her in room 5. It was near the Den and she could set up her art things in there.

"I believe I know what room would suit you best my dear. If you would care to follow me we can retrieve your bags and get you settled in."

He led her towards the passageway to the garage that the limousine was usually kept in.
 
Malcolm heard Dawn's comment about how hot it was and then the little gasp from Karen. A few more words from her and he was finally able to picture the woman. It was the smart one from the dining room. He could picture the scene better now. For a moment it seemed like they were pausing, but he didn't think it was from hesitation. He glanced at Dawn, seeing how intently she was listening, watching the girl as she listened at the door. He finally had to ask, "Have you been on the receiving end before?"
 
Mary saw William starting to undress and smiled. Then she noticed Maurice at the other side of the pool as he dipped a single finger into water, jerking it back immediately as if he burned himself.

"You should come in," she called to him just as she heard William diving in at the other end. "The water's lovely. It only feels too warm compared to the cool morning air."

William surfaced next to her and slowly turned over and matched her speed doing the backstroke. She twisted into the sidestroke facing him with a smile. "Skinny-dipping is really the only way to swim, don't you think."

She did not even try to hide her gaze as it wandered down to the erection sticking out of the water like a periscope as William glided along on his back. Despite, or perhaps because of, all the satisfying sex she'd had in the past twelve hours, Mary suddenly felt desire again. For the moment, however, she simply focused on the form of her sidestroke.

"Well yes it is, but it is much better when you have a gorgeous lady next to you to make you feel alive!" He watched her gaze travel down his body to his full erected cock.. "May salute to your beauty.." he offers to her as he moves a little closer to her.. taking the privilege of her gaze upon him to gaze upon her.. loving the hard nipples that were making his mind wonder how good they would feel clenched between his lips...

When she seemed to divert her attention to her form, he took the chance that she was just seeing if he would take imitative and so with a well here it goes attitude. He waited till she got to the shallow part of the pool when he just rolled into her and taking her into his arms and kissing her deeply...
 
Dawn smiled lasciviously hearing Karen groaning on the other side of the door. "If you keep touching me like that, I'm not going to last very long."

Then, next to her, Malcolm asked, "Have you been on the receiving end before?"

"With Josephine?" Dawn blushed, or perhaps just flushed, a bit as she whispered her reply. "Oh, yes! This job has many fringe benefits. That one's the best!"
 
That’s the Plan



“If you keep touching me like that,” Karen groaned. “I’m not going to last very long.”

Josephine laughed delightedly and increased the speed with which her middle finger caressed Karen’s wet and slick clitoris, saying, “Good!”


 
Michele growls then purrs as Alysa's fingers move from her womanhood, only to begin caressing her breasts and hard nipples. Her hips start to rock gently with need. She moans as Alysa's tongue moves down her flat tummy.

"Do what you will with me, my darling," she whispers. "Do what you want. It all feels so good!"

Her skin was like a cloth of velvet that felt amazing to my lips while I continued to kiss and lick around her navel. I looked up into her eyes while my hands slowly moved down her from her breasts, my nails lightly raking across her skin while I explore her tautness with my fingers.

I hear her words and continue to move my lips downward. I slowly come upon her vulva. I hesitate as the sweat smell of her nectar reaches my senses, I look up at her once more as I try and decided if I can do this. I take a deep breath and return my lips to her soft skin. I kiss around the perfect part of her to the inner thigh where my eyes falls up her.

I pause for a moment looking at the glistening petals. I like my lips as I find myself using my fingers to push her petals apart giving me a view of her moistened clit. I lower and push my face forward. I slither my morsel out and lightly flick over the swollen nub. I see it quickly quivers to the touch of my tip, wanting to please her, I slowly begin to run the tip of my morsel around, over, and press against that small hard nub, while I look up into her beautiful face...
 
“If you keep touching me like that,” Karen groaned. “I’m not going to last very long.”

Josephine laughed delightedly and increased the speed with which her middle finger caressed Karen’s wet and slick clitoris, saying, “Good!”


Josephine's single affirming word, along with the increased stimulus to her clitoris, sent Karen over the edge.

"Oh... God...." Her knees buckled and she cried out as pure pleasure exploded from her loins to flare into her extremities. "Yes!"
 
Just the Beginning



“Oh... God.... Yes!” Karen cried out and Josephine had to guide her to one of the chairs facing the desk as she collapsed in body shaking orgasm. Loving to sensually overwhelm her lovers, and wondering how the girl would react, Josephine immediately got on her knees between Karen’s parted thighs and licked her still convulsing womanhood.


 
"I believe I know what room would suit you best my dear. If you would care to follow me we can retrieve your bags and get you settled in."

"Are you sure you're not the butler?" Piper teased with a grin as she rested her now empty cup atop the table and rose to her feet. She fell into step following Carl's lead and appreciating the estate's decor as they moved into a hallway.

"So what do you all do for fun around here?" she asked conversationally. "Do you have horses or is there a pool or something out back?"
 
"So what do you all do for fun around here?" she asked conversationally. "Do you have horses or is there a pool or something out back?"

"Oh we have a large pool and horses of course but there are other entertainments as well. However I am afraid maybe they might be a bit to advanced for your tastes my dear. Not that I am calling you young you understand," he told her bowing, "But maybe you are not quite ready to accept all that the house has to offer."

As they rounded the corner he saw Dawn and the new gentleman Malcolm outside Josephine's study. "Ah Dawn," he called out so as not to startle them and give them time to arrange themselves before Piper saw them. "Do you have Pipers bags or are they still in the car? I thought I would take her up to her room and get her settled in," he smiled.
 
Michele's shoulders arch and her head lolls when Alysa's tongue finds her clitoris, but then she lowers her chin to meet the girl's lovely green eyes. Michele's gaze reveals openness, amity, even a faint stirring of love.

"That feels fantastic, my darling," Michele gasps and her head falls back again. "Do all that you would to me!"
 
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