Dominion: A Tale of Wealth & Power

Carl had already cum several times tonight and thought he would last a long time before unloading again, but the sights and sounds surrounding him pushed him nearer and nearer to his own climax.

As Josephine and Mary both writhed above him in the throes of their own orgasms he thrust harder and harder into Mary, abandoning Josephine's clitoris in favor of grabbing Mary's hip to gain a better purchase.

He felt himself swelling up and then with a grunt he exploded deep within her bowels, flooding her with his warm sperm as it boiled out of him and spurted out into her. He continued to pump spurt after spurt into her until it began to leak out around his cock.

Finally he stopped and he leaned back against the bed exhausted supporting the weight of both girls as the continued to pleasure each other above him.
 
Mary felt Carl's penis swell within her rectum and then the extra lubrication as his semen leaked out around it. The relief brought by this and the reduction of internal pressure from the immediate resulting shrinkage of the erection, together with Josephine's licking her clitoris, drove Mary into one final, incredible orgasm. She moaned and cried around her extended tongue as Josephine continued to thrust her womanhood upon it.
 
The live sex acts in front of me were just too much. Even though I'd just shot off a few minutes ago, my stroking had brought my cock up to its full hardness again. I guess being in sensory overload will do that. Mary looked so exquisite as she came with so much intensity. I reached over and played with her tit ... first just squeezing it and then pulling at her hard nipples. Then my hand started traveling down her body.
 
Concerns




The intensity of Josephine’s first orgasm of the evening compensated for its brevity. She rolled off Mary, to the opposite side from Josh, just as he began playing with Mary’s breasts. Josephine caught her breath as she watched Josh’s hand slipping toward Mary’s womanhood.

Mary lay on her back on top of Carl, his spent penis still stuck in her rear. Josephine turned around on the broad mattress and, with Mary’s juices still on her lips and tongue, gave Carl a quick French kiss. Raising her head, she peered into Mary’s unfocused eyes and whispered.

“Are you okay? How are you holding up?”


 
Carl was recovering from his large orgasm but saw Josh's hand snaking down Mary's body and heard Josephine's worried question to Mary. He had in fact been preparing to allow the poor woman to get some rest but it seemed Josh had other ideas. He could understand that, he could not know of what transpired before he had been led into the room. Still Carl could not let Mary continue or she might be damaged.

He reached up and grabbed the man's hand. "Sorry Josh I believe the Lady has had enough tonight. I am afraid I have played with her a bit before you joined us. Perhaps Josephine will be kind enough to entertain us for a little longer but for now I think I should put Mary to bed."

He slipped out from underneath her and crawled to the end of the bed and in one swift move pulled her down and gathered her in his arms. "I will just take her upstairs and put her in a guest room my dear," he said to Josephine, "but please don't let me stop you. In fact I will be back to join you soon if that is okay."

He smiled and then opened the door and slipped out closing it behind him and made his way to the staircase.
 
“Please don’t call me ‘Miss Callingwood,’” Karen told Chauncey. “That implies that we’re equals, and we both know that’s not the case.”

She gave his erection a quick squeeze to emphasize who dominated here, then returned to her feather-light touch. “You call Josephine ‘The Mistress.’ What do you think you should call me?”
 
She gave his erection a quick squeeze to emphasize who dominated here, then returned to her feather-light touch. “You call Josephine ‘The Mistress.’ What do you think you should call me?”

"I-I-I'm q-q-q-quit-t-te s-s-s-sure I-I-I d-d-d-don't kn-kn-know wh-wh-wh-what y-y-you m-m-mean," he managed to get out. His cock continued to throb under the light touch of the girl's delicate hand and while not growing so much longer seemed to continue to grow thicker.

"J-J-Jos-s-se-ph-ph-ph-ph-phine is th-th-the m-m-m-mist-t-tresssss of th-th-the e-e-est-t-tat-t-te......b-b-b-but s-s-seeing a-a-as it i-is n-n-now y-y-you th-th-that h-h-as m-m-me at a-a-a-a d-d-disad-d-d-v-v-vant-t-tage.....I-I-I d-d-d-did a-a-as y-y-you a-a-asked-d-d a-and w-w-well....." he was becoming both nervous and excited now about the chance that someone would find them, "i-i-it w-w-would o-o-ooonly b-b-be f-f-f-f-f-fair i-i-iffff w-w-we w-w-were b-b-both....." he paused hoping the implication would be evident. "Y-y-yes.....y-y-y-you w-w-would-d-d-d b-b-be l-l-like a-a-a-aaaa g-g-g-god-d-d-dess.....l-l-like a gr-gr-greek-k-k g-g-god-d-dessss.....th-th-th-that w-w-w-would-d-d s-s-suit-t-t-t you...." again he paused and in one last burst of bravery, "The nude Goddess Karen...." his voice dropped off at the end as he almost felt ashamed to suggest it.
 
Gentlemen




“That’s very gallant of him,” Josephine sighed when Prince Carl Gustav left the room with the exhausted Mary cradled in his arms. Then she crawled across the plush mattress to snuggle up to Josh. “I think you and he will become good friends.”


 
"The nude Goddess Karen...." his voice dropped off at the end as he almost felt ashamed to suggest it.

Karen smiled, and had to repress a giggle. She had not considered that divine option.

"'Nude Goddess Karen' is too long and awkward," she replied. "You may simply call me 'Goddess.' And tell me, what do you do to a goddess?"

 
"'Nude Goddess Karen' is too long and awkward," she replied. "You may simply call me 'Goddess.' And tell me, what do you do to a goddess?"


Chauncey immediately grew concerned about what he may have done. Standing nude in front of Josephine's chosen heir, with his dick in her hand, would not go over well he feared. However, his excitement at the situation would also not subside. The girl's hold on his rigid member was so light that he easily pulled free as he dropped to his knees, continuing to look up at her. He then carefully took one of her dainty feet in his hands, bowed his head, and placed small kisses on her toes as if in worship.

 
As Carl made his way to the stairs with the exhausted woman curled up in his arms, he looked over to the dining room as he heard voices. What he saw made him smile. Karen was dressed in the clothes that Chauncey had been wearing earlier, holding them up as they sagged on her being far to large, while the man himself groveled naked at her feet.

Carl had to approve. Obviously the man had been doing something that Karen had not thought appropriate and this was her way of punishing the man. He was not surprised at her commanding presence, She had been taught by the best.

He caught her looking at him and he bowed in acknowledgement and smiled warmly, then hurried up the stairs before Chauncey spotted him and he ruined her game. He would have to remember to be quiet on the way back down and to check before going back to his room that they were no longer there or that he was not in a position to see him.

He managed to get Mary into an unoccupied bedroom (although he heard some noises coming from the professors) and tenderly laid her on the bed. He had thought about cleaning her up, but he was sure that a bath or shower would just wake her and sleep was what she needed now.

He tucked her in and kissed her gently on the cheek. "Goodnight officer. Sweet dreams. Perhaps we can play another time and this time we might get Karen to join in for you," he chuckled as he made his way to the door and quietly made his exit.
 
I guess Mary had a tougher day than I realized. Carl obviously cared about her based on how protective he was and I had to respect that. After they left Josephine snuggled in which was certainly fine with me. I loved everything about her body, but when she wanted to be close I certainly couldn't resist that. In fact, I stopped stroking myself and absently began stroking her breast as she snuggled closer.
 
Fair Play




“Mmmm... That’s nice,” Josephine purred as Josh started softly caressing her breast. She noticed he had regained his erection. With one finger of her right hand, she traced a line from his lips, over his chin, down his neck, and along the centerline of his torso until she reached his stiff manhood and started to stroke it softly.


 
I could handle a change of pace and experiencing Josephine slowly and sensually was a pleasure. When I felt her slender fingers wrap around my shaft and begin working it, my hand kneaded her breast just a little deeper and more insistently. I let my fingers wander up and felt how hard her nipple had gotten and tweaked it gently. First rolling it between my finger and thumb and then pulling it slightly to see how she would react.
 
The girl's hold on his rigid member was so light that he easily pulled free as he dropped to his knees, continuing to look up at her. He then carefully took one of her dainty feet in his hands, bowed his head, and placed small kisses on her toes as if in worship.

"That's a good start," Karen sighed in delight as she curled her toes under Chauncey's kisses. "But you should show more ambition. Aim higher with those lips."

 
"That's a good start," Karen sighed in delight as she curled her toes under Chauncey's kisses. "But you should show more ambition. Aim higher with those lips."


Chauncey stopped and slowly lowered they young woman's leg. Just the tips of her toes poked out from Chauncey's pants which she still wore and held up on her hips. "B-but G-g-god-d-dess......y=you're still d-d-dressed....." Chauncey cringed as he spoke the words, simultaneously imagining both the wonderful and embarrassing things Karen could or would do with him for speaking back to her.
 
Carl made his way back down the steps, intent on joining Josephine and Josh again. He had stopped in at the bathroom and washed his nether regions thoroughly. It did not pay to have oneself dirty if you were going to play with another female, especially if you had been in the anatomy of a person that he had.

He had made it down to the base of the stairs and was going to move back to his room when he again spied the scene of Karen and the aloof Mr Chauncey. With the mans back to him he could not resist the urge to peek in on the goings on.

He found him in much the same position he had left him in, except now he was not only grovelling at her feet but was actually kissing them and licking between her toes. Carl was astounded that Karen had been able to exert so much control over the man in such a short amount of time.

He finally caught her eye and raised his hands and gave her a little round of silent applause in approval and admiration, smiling all the time. He then bowed to her and was about to walk off when he saw her gesture something. He stopped and looked back at her with a quizzical look on his face. What had that been and just what had it meant?
 
Chauncey stopped and slowly lowered they young woman's leg. Just the tips of her toes poked out from Chauncey's pants which she still wore and held up on her hips. "B-but G-g-god-d-dess......y=you're still d-d-dressed....." Chauncey cringed as he spoke the words.

Carl finally caught her eye and raised his hands and gave her a little round of silent applause in approval and admiration, smiling all the time. He then bowed to her and was about to walk off when he saw her gesture something. He stopped and looked back at her with a quizzical look on his face.

"Don't act; just speak," Karen instructed Chauncey as she released her grip on his waylaid slacks and wiggled her hips, causing them to slip down into a bunch around her ankles, revealing her womanhood under a sparse blonde tuft of translucent public hair. She tossed her long blonde hair, an apparently haughty gesture to Chauncey, but a come-hither nod to Prince Carl Gustav, lurking under the grand staircase. "So where would you like to put your tongue now, Mr. Builtmore?"

 
"Don't act; just speak," Karen instructed Chauncey as she released her grip on his waylaid slacks and wiggled her hips, causing them to slip down into a bunch around her ankles, revealing her womanhood under a sparse blonde tuft of translucent public hair. She tossed her long blonde hair, an apparently haughty gesture to Chauncey, but a come-hither nod to Prince Carl Gustav, lurking under the grand staircase. "So where would you like to put your tongue now, Mr. Builtmore?"


Chauncey looked up from his knelt position in front of the young heiress and watched in disbelief as his pants which she wore dropped to the floor, following their decent down her silky legs until he was staring at where they puddled at her feet.

In a voice best described as only more than a whisper he resigned himself, "Where ever my Goddess would choose." He kept his eyes down as he spoke.
 
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It took Mary more time than she would have expected to fall asleep. Her entire body ached, but in that pleasant way, like after a productive day's hard work. Her vagina and anus still tingled, and she knew the latter would bleed some the next time she used the bathroom, but she didn't mind. The experience of double male penetration, enhanced by Josephine's tongue, more than compensated for any minor physical ailment that might follow. She had always wanted to become so sensually overwhelmed. It had proven even grander than she had ever fantasized. As she slipped into sleep, a licentious smile lingered on her lips.
 
In a voice best described as only more than a whisper he resigned himself, "Where ever my Goddess would choose." He kept his eyes down as he spoke.

"I am a goddess of love and desire, like Venus," Karen replied with an unsuccessfully suppressed giggle. "So it seems only appropriate that you worship me at the base of the mons veneris."
 
"I am a goddess of love and desire, like Venus," Karen replied with an unsuccessfully suppressed giggle. "So it seems only appropriate that you worship me at the base of the mons veneris."

Chauncey's head told him this was a trick, but he was too absorbed in the young woman's beauty to heed it. He slowly lifted his head, but never looked the girl in her eyes, instead he stared straight ahead at her nether region. Then slowly and gently, he cupped her ass cheeks, one in each hand to hold her secure, not rigid, but forceful, and pulled his face closer to her pubis. He slowly, stuck out his tongue, and began to make small circles with it, inching ever closer, to the one spot he was certain would bring her joy.
 
Carl saw Karen's gesture for what it was and moved silently over towards where the young girl was tormenting the man. He sat down on a chair quietly just behind the pair and observed her.

It was almost as if she was born to the role. Gone was the small timid child he remembered from his many visits. He was seeing the woman that she had shown glimpses of the last time he had seen her. The one that had been full of confidence while riding her horse, but still shy around the grown ups.

Now however that shyness was gone and she was a commanding presence. She was playing Chauncey like a professional. Both commanding him but also giving him what he needed as well. It was a masterful performance and one he could appreciate, he just wondered what she was going to do to incorporate him? After all she knew he would not be as weak as him and would not take to being commanded as he was.

He glanced into her eyes and smiled. He mouthed the words "What now Birthday Girl" at her and sat back to see what she would do.
 
Karen settled her hands lightly on the top of Chauncey's head, neither forcing it forward, nor holding it back. She looked across the large room to where Prince Carl Gustav stood watching from under the grand staircase. She winked playfully and giggled a bit again.
 
Karen settled her hands lightly on the top of Chauncey's head, neither forcing it forward, nor holding it back. She looked across the large room to where Prince Carl Gustav stood watching from under the grand staircase. She winked playfully and giggled a bit again.

Chauncey, unaware of the interloper's presence, took the giggle from Karen as a sign of pleasure and increased the pressure of his tongue slightly as he inched excruciatingly slowly toward the opening that just moments earlier, the gardener had exploited.
 
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