Dominion: A Tale of Wealth & Power

"It's turning out to be a lovely morning," Dawn purred. She looked out the bedroom windows and across the back lawn toward the pool and saw Prince Carl Gustav and Officer Green making love on one of the chaise lounge recliners next to it. She appreciated the sight, and reached down to softly stroke herself between the thighs. "Perhaps I'll just leave you here like this, Malcolm, and go relax by the pool."

"Mmmm, you wouldn't want to do that," Malcolm replied from where he lay face up, spread eagle and tightly bound across the huge bed. "The ride wouldn't be nearly as satisfying compared to now."

She turned toward him with a hungry smile. Reaching out, she softly fingered his erection, like one might key notes on a clarinet. "Of course, I now have my choice of what, when, and how to ride."

Bending down, she kissed the tip of his hard penis, swirling her tongue around it once for good measure.
 
"Oh God, you're driving me crazy!" Mary moaned as Carl varied the rhythm of their lovemaking, slowing down and decreasing the intensity of the angle every time Mary neared orgasm. She brought her feet up and planted her heels in his buttocks, urging him to thrust faster and forcefully. Her fingernails, though short, raked at his back. "Don't you want to make me scream?"
 
First Lesson



“You know I've always been a straight A student,” Karen’s breath felt warm upon Josephine’s womanhood as she spoke. “And a fast learner.”

“Oh yes!,” Josephine gasped when Karen slipped her tongue back into Josephine, then sighed as she began to lick her clitoris. “That’s a good start.”

 
She turned toward him with a hungry smile. Reaching out, she softly fingered his erection, like one might key notes on a clarinet. "Of course, I now have my choice of what, when, and how to ride."

Bending down, she kissed the tip of his hard penis, swirling her tongue around it once for good measure.


Finally Malcolm was getting a bit of the relief he was wanting as Dawn's tongue worked along his cock. He let out a deep sigh of relief. "Trust me, waiting would not more pleasurable." He said ever so seductively.
 
Carl smiled as Mary urged him to speed up and drive her over the edge. He decided he had teased her enough as her heels drummed into his ass and her small nails racked his back.

He grabbed her hips and began to quickly thrust into her hard and fast, pushing deep into her. He still varied his stroke but now instead of backing off he kept it up, pushing harder and deeper into her, pulling her legs wider apart so he could plunge deeper inside of her.

At the same time his assault on her nipples intensified as he suckled harder and licked faster. He also bit them a little more. He didn't think she would last long as he had kept her on the edge so long but he would see.
 
"Trust me," Malcolm said in a deep masculine tone as Dawn softly licked the tip of his erection. "Waiting would not more pleasurable."

"I agree," Dawn chuckled as she climbed onto the satin bedspread covered mattress next to him. Rather than mount his stiff organ, however, she crawled up to the head of the bed. Getting up on her knees to straddle his head, she steadied herself with her hands on the headboard and lowered her womanhood toward his mouth.
 
I stand there looking at all the varies wears of attire when Michele's words made me chill as I forgot that I was more than just Michele's plaything. The nice little swell moves up into my throat, but that didn't last long when Michele made her way past me. The feel of her body gliding across mine sent electrifying waves up and down my spine and a soft moan from my lips. "My God your going to have to stop that!" My thin smile trying to hide the warming that my body was feeling once more.

My mind racing as I think I have just been turned into a lesbian whore, for just watching the shape of her body in varies twists and turns to gather the clothing that we would be wearing was brining an ache to my womanhood once more. I licked over my lips when she turned, my eyes moving up from her body, to her face, then to the very revealing French Maid outfit. I swallow hard, "Are you serious?" I can feel my face turning red.. "May I just wear sweat pants and tee shirt?" my voice squeaking from the shy, self-consciousness emerging from within.
 
"Are you serious?" Alysa squeaks with surprise when Michele proposes they wear nearly identical French maid uniforms, complete with short black dresses, white aprons, white lace trimmed black caps, and black garter-belts and stockings. "May I just wear sweat pants and tee shirt?"

Michele's understanding smile held pity. "You still don't quite get it. In this house, you may do anything you want, unless Josephine says otherwise. That means you could 'just wear sweat pants and tee shirt,' but if Josephine decides your outfit is not in keeping with your status, the Manor's ambiance, and her particular mood, you might just find yourself traipsing around here fully naked again. I thought you'd feel more comfortable this way."

She again offered one of the maid uniforms.
 
I chewed upon my inner cheek while glaring over the maid uniforms. That demeanor of resistance flaring back up as I was again turning toward that rebellious state of mind. I wanted to shout once more that I wasn’t going to be the estate whore pleasing the Lady of the houses clientele and that was final, however when I looked into Michele’s eyes my rebellious state seemed to melt. “Fine!” I hiss. The look of defeated anger overcoming my face.

“I will wear this, not because of Josephine! Because of your thinking of my comfort.” I found myself not wanting to debate with her, but actually wanted to please her, but even with that feeling of need to do so, my self-consciousness, the fact that I’m not going to be the estate whore was an inner conflict that would not change for sometime.

“Michele!” was my last plea before taking the uniform and going to the dresser to retrieve the garter belt and stockings. “I believe we should shower before getting dressed do you agree?” I look at her with a mischievous smile. “We don’t want to smell like sex on my presentation do we?” I then get this feeling that maybe that is what Michele wanted, she seemed like a very clean and orderly woman, so I anxiously waited for her to respond.
 
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"I agree," Dawn chuckled as she climbed onto the satin bedspread covered mattress next to him. Rather than mount his stiff organ, however, she crawled up to the head of the bed. Getting up on her knees to straddle his head, she steadied herself with her hands on the headboard and lowered her womanhood toward his mouth.


Malcolm watched as Dawn climbed onto the bed. As she bypassed his cock and instead positioned herself over his face, he smiled a bit. Before letting his tongue come out to lick her. In this position she had a bit more control and he couldn't use his hands to assist. Instead he worked his tongue along her clit and pussy.
 
The ecstasy of Carl's thrusting into her turned the tingling in Mary's loins into an electric crackle that arced with pleasure to her breasts each time he nibbled a nipple. Suddenly, like a prolonged series of lightening strikes across a summer night's sky, orgasm shook her body. Mary clawed at his back and her heels dug into his buttocks as she screamed in sheer joy. "Fuck YES!"
 
"We don’t want to smell like sex on my presentation, do we?" Alysa suggested, after mentioning that she thought they should shower.

Michele smiled. "For some around here, if they stopped to shower after every time they had sex, they wouldn't have time for anything else. Then again, I suppose you have a point in this case."

She carefully laid the maid's uniform out on the bed and headed toward the suite's bathroom. Turning her head to look over her shoulder at Alysa, she added, "I'll even scrub your back."
 
I find myself walking toward Michele when she smiled and informed me about some of the peoples situation here at the manor. I find myself wondering if that included her and I almost gasp when I feel myself getting jealous of her being with someone else. I stop and lower my head with a slight shaking for I can't believe that I'm feeling like this when only a an hour or so I was petrified of being with a woman and here I was now jealous.

My mind goes back to what Josephine said about my response to her touches and that I've wanted this lesbianism way of life. I do believe her now which puts me in a strange mood about her now. I swallow hard upon the thought of just how far I'm going to go with this. Will I turn into one of them where sex will be an all time thing? I start to get that confused feeling all over again.

I smile when Michele's voice brings me back to the here and now when she made the comment that she would even scrub my back. I was hoping that she would scrub more than my back. "Well, Thank you. I plan on scrubbing every inch of you!" I move up to her and put my arms around her waist from the back and cuddle with her for a few moments. I lower my head and kiss the whole length of her shoulder. "I promise to a good girl." I whisper in her ear before kissing the soft skin just under and behind her ear...
 
Getting up on her knees to straddle Malcolm's head, Dawn steadied herself with her hands on the headboard and lowered her womanhood to his face. When she felt his willing tongue on her labia, she stopped. With him restrained, she had to make sure she left his mouth room to please her.

"That's right, Darling," she sighed as he started to lick her. "Earn what I can do for you in return."
 
"I promise to a good girl," Alysa whispers into Michele's ear, then sets a lingering kiss upon the soft skin just under and behind it.

"Based on what you've done so far," Michele chuckles. "You'll be great!"

She unwraps Alysa's arms from around her waist and, taking her left hand in her right, leads her into the large bathroom. Pointing to the shower stall to their right, rather than to the large Jacuzzi tub overlooking the back yard, Michele suggests, "Get the shower to whatever temperature you like. I'm flexible. I'll get us some fresh luffas and whatnot."
 
"That's right, Darling," she sighed as he started to lick her. "Earn what I can do for you in return."


Malcolm went back to work on Dawn's tasty pussy. Unlike before, he couldn't use his hands or fingers. Everything had to be only by his tongue. But he was up for the challenge as he licked her pussy and clit. Lifting his head to get closer, tasting her as she was quite sweet. His cock remained hard during the entire time.
 
Carl smiled as Mary came like a firecracker underneath him. Her heels played a tattoo on his ass as she tried to make him thrust even deeper into her and her nails raked at his back and shoulders as she lost herself in the pleasure.

He was glad she kept her nails short or he was sure she would have torn his back to shreds by now. As it was he was pretty sure she had managed to draw some blood and his back must look like a road map from hell. Still it was a small price to pay.

As he felt her orgasm starting to slow down, he reached between them while arching his body back a little and let his finger zero in on her clit. He quickly pushed down hard on it and moved it in circles while he fucked up hard into her, plunging as deeply inside of her as he could and then pulling almost out of her before plunging hard inside of her again.

He did it fast and almost brutally now, going for maximum feeling and pleasure as his own orgasm rushed up upon him. He gritted his teeth and gave her all he had as he plunged into her, grunting in effort, trying to hold off for as long as possible.

Finally with a shout of pure pleasure he buried himself deep inside of her and came hard, erupting like a mini volcano. He kept spurting deep within her for what seemed a lifetime before he collapsed upon her in exhaustion and began to gently kiss her neck and cheek.
 
Three orgasms with three different men in less than three hours had Mary feeling satiated, serene, and slightly slutty.

"That was wonderful, Dear," she whispered to Prince Carl as he gently nuzzled her neck. "Now I feel like another swim."
 
“You know I've always been a straight A student,” Karen’s breath felt warm upon Josephine’s womanhood as she spoke. “And a fast learner.”

“Oh yes!,” Josephine gasped when Karen slipped her tongue back into Josephine, then sighed as she began to lick her clitoris. “That’s a good start.”


Karen smiled around her tongue, which continued to flick upon Josephine's clitoris. Then she slipped first one, then two fingers, into Josephine's vagina, wiggling them to get them covered with the slick juices. She considered moving one finger to her anus, but decided to go instead for a bigger prize. Twisting her wrist and curling her fingers, Karen went hunting for Josephine's G-spot.
 
Socraticus Interruptus



Josephine groaned in loud and lascivious approval as Karen continued to lick her clitoris and probe her with two dynamic fingers. “What....”

Josephine never completed whatever question she had in mind. Just then, Karen’s fingers brushed firmly across her G-spot. Josephine cried out. “Oh... YES!!!”


 
Carl smiled and eased himself up and off of her and then helped her up. Walking with her over to the pool he dived in and swam back to the edge and looked up at the glorious sight of her, bathed in sunlight and stained in their combined juices.

"You know, it would be a lot more fun if we could find someone to come swim with us, or perhaps several people. It has been a little while since I have enjoyed a good old fashioned group activity," he smiled.

As he lazily waited for her to join him he wondered what Josephine was up to. Well he actually had a very good idea what she was doing and with whom and he wondered if she would be very upset if he walked in on her 'Totally by accident of course', with Mary a little later.

Then again perhaps they would come out for a swim. It was a hot day and the activity they were indulging in was sure to make them hot and sticky. Perhaps it would be best to keep Mary happy and entertained here and see if anyone else happened by. Smiling he looked up. "So are you coming in or are you just going to admire the view," he teased.
 
I whimper when I feel Michele's hands unwrap my arms from her waist. I give her a pout face for a moment thinking that she was going to walk away, but my face brightens when she takes my hand and guides me to the large bathroom.

My eyes widen as I see the Jacuzzi. "Well ummm," I hesitate looking to the shower then back to the Jacuzzi .. "Umm, Well I think that Jacuzzi seems more inviting than that shower!" I can feel my face getting warm, knowing I'm blushing from the images my mind is portraying of Michele and myself in that lovely Jacuzzi.

I look at her lightly licking over my lips with the tip of my tongue.. 'We can have more fun in the Jacuzzi than the shower!" I continue to support my reasoning for wanting to change to the Jacuzzi.
 
"We can have more fun in the Jacuzzi than the shower!" Alysa suggested, licking her lips suggestively.

"'Fun'?" Michele chuckled in reply, not being one to ever avoid such fun. "I thought you just wanted to get clean. Oh, alright, the Jacuzzi it shall be. Fill it up nice and warm, and remember not to turn on the power until the water is well over the jet holes."

She turned, opened a cupboard, and started picking out supplies.
 
"So, are you coming in," Carl asked from the pool. "Or are you just going to admire the view?"

"I'll be in in a second," Mary replied. "I just need to finish the one job you left undone."

Picking up the tube of sunscreen Carl had spread on most of her body, she made a show of putting it on her own breasts and privates. Then she jumped into the pool by him.
 
"That's it, Baby!" Dawn groaned after a long silence, during which Malcolm had faithfully and patiently eaten her. For the past few minutes, he had simply lapped her clitoris with quick even licks. Unable to resist any longer, Dawn allowed herself to come.
 
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