Dominion: A Tale of Wealth & Power

[PrincepsCyberius]

Sex games, like drinking games, do not appeal to Ian. He considers both activities too important to trivialize with games. When he sees Alysa, despite her brave words, instinctively move back next to Michele, he realizes her can gallantly avoid playing.

"The field of play is somewhat unbalanced with men," he points out. "Michele should stay here and play as well. I'll head up to the house and assemble a smorgasbord for afterward."

Refilling his cup with Screwdriver, he then turns away and strolls up the lawn toward the mansion.

 

[Hard_Rom]

Constantine has been dividing his attention between his water bottle, with his almost compulsive urge to stay hydrated, the two naked devotchkas and what apears to be a some sort of game being made up.

Madame Josephine's babnik writing 'insert vibrating butt plug' makes him concerned. The maid, Fuitloops, declaration of non-submission and her stated mission as a member of the SIS catches his attention. Her being a member of the British Secret Intelligence Service could be why she seems afraid of him. Although just being Russian should not be a cause of concern unless she has perhaps suffered from the attentions of Russian counter-intelligence agencies. The FSB and Interior Ministry are not the old KGB but sometimes that is just a matter of semantics. The foreign intelligence service, the SVR, methods have changed little since the days of the Soviet Union though.

Alysa's choice of the game's sex acts makes his eyes widen in fear. Admittedly more progressive than most Russians, who are well known to be homophobic, he still clenches his butt cheeks. Perhaps working for Madame Josephine is not such a good idea. He takes a big step backward from the group.

"I teenk dis ees not game for me to play," he positively states, directing his words to Josephine, "Wid your permeesion, Madame Josephine may I instead... how you say... raid your refeegerator?"

 

[Rose4Emily]

"The field of play is somewhat unbalanced with men," Ian points out. "Michele should stay here and play as well. I'll head up to the house and assemble a smorgasbord for afterward."

Refilling his cup with Screwdriver, he then turns away and strolls up the lawn toward the mansion.

Then Constantine speaks up. ""I teenk dis ees not game for me to play. Wid your permeesion, Madame Josephine, may I instead... how you say... raid your refeegerator?"

Michele smiles and reaches over and squeezes Alysa's hand. Ian's gallant act allows her to stay here to give her new lover moral (an immoral) support. More importantly, Constantine's withdrawal from the game should make the British agent far more comfortable in its play.

 

[AmberStar]

My brow arches when all of a sudden Josephine chuckles and gives me my name back with a little respect, however that little glint in her eye still makes me feel as if she managed to manipulate me, still giving her that power that she enjoys. Maybe I’m just over reacting? In a pigs eye! I mutter to myself, but the peace between us seems agreeable at the moment.

My attention falls to Karen, whom I still feel somewhat squared about her, but maybe in time I will reach that fancy free lifestyle and what happened in the kitchen may happen again… Maybe! I drop my eyes away from her and back to Michele. I can already feel the small burn of shame even thinking about being with her. I warm up even closer to Michele in an attempt to get over the burn.

When the older, more collected personal security specialist speaks up, his words brings a quick count to my mind, finding that there is so far an even number of players on the field and with the adding of Michele it puts the count toward the women, however not all of the guests have stepped up to play the game, but when the Russian stands and speaks, the waves of unease whips across my body once again.

I find myself feeling a sense of relief coming from the fact that he has decided to pull out from the game, a fact that I didn’t even consider while in my state of anger with Josephine, then the thought of bring up Josephine’s words about guests playing this game crossed my mind, but the still trembling form of my body ended that thought quickly.

My attention to all that was going on around me came to a peaceful end when Michele’s soft hand enclosed around mine and a loving squeeze came about. I slightly turn into her, lean forward and place a kiss upon her cheek while returning the loving squeeze to her hand.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Carl has watched all the by play between Alysa and Josephine and has remained silent, hoping that Alysa will have the courage to break out of her shell and become a true guest in the household. In fact he believes that is what Josephine wants as well as she skillfully manipulates the girl towards that conclusion.

He silently applauds her when she does work up the courage, but when she writes her challenge he is going to speak up. He believes that they are getting a little too far away from the rules. This is supposed to be a challenge between the two people competing and not to include spectators.

However as he is about to speak he notices Ian and then Constantine bow out of the competition. He chuckles a little. Ian has never really enjoyed these sorts of thing the entire time he has visited so he doubted it was Alysa's challenge, but he noticed Constantine's face blanch when he saw what was written. Guess the big man just couldn't take what he wanted to dish out.

Yet as they walked away he did speak up. "I do believe we are straying from the rules a little. The challenges are supposed to be performed by and too the people playing, not spectators I am afraid my dear Alysa. Each challenge must be written in such a way that either party could perform it to the other.I did think I made that clear."

 

[EmpressJosephine]

Anal Retentive



“The challenges are supposed to be performed by and to the people playing, not spectators I am afraid my dear Alysa,” Prince Carl Gustav objected. “Each challenge must be written in such a way that either party could perform it to the other. I did think I made that clear.”

“Oh Gussie,” Josephine scolded. “Don’t be such an uptight stickler. Although I have to say it is more fun if it’s a mano-a-mano struggle. Here....”

She picked up Alysa’s cup and a marker, crossed out a few words, and substituted her own. “Now it says: You will ass fuck... your opponent. And if the woman wins, there is a nice strap-on set in the suitcase for that.”

She then turned to Constantine. “Does that satisfy your hunger, Mr. Garov. Otherwise, you are certainly welcome to join Ian up in the kitchen.”

 

[cripple92996]

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Professor edgeways knelt at the empresses feet. He looked up at her like a dog, greatful to feel her hot sexy breath. "Thank you, beloved Josephine."

 

[EmpressJosephine]

Oops

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[Hard_Rom]

Replying to Josephine's answer Constantine says, "I tink I vill see vat pleasures de keetchen has to offer."

"Een Russia men who submit to such teengs are not looked on highly and sayeeng dat ees being generous. Een my country, fact I accept dat some men derive pleasure from such teengs vould be unpopular opinion."

"I doubt Fruit... Alysa vould be gentle vid me eef she vas my opponent," he continues with a very slight bow and pleasant smile to Alysa, "I vould not challenge her to arm wrestle eef my ass ees at stake."

Constantine glances at Karen thinking how easily he could masturbate himself, and fast he could come, with her in mind. Even with a small crowd watching.

"And vile all de vomen here are veery beautiful and eet vould be great pleasure to play vid dem, I moost eat." "You may find, Miss Josephine dat as your guest or employee my dietary requirements are veery big."

He walks over to where his clothes are and puts his shorts back on.

"I vill geeve droog Ian help een makeeng meal. I am veery good een kitchen."

 

[CeriseBuss]

Dawn's entire nude body now glistened. A sheen of perspiration atop waterproof sunscreen made her practically glow in the morning sun. The flush brought on by Chrissy's caresses added to her radiance.

This natural rouge intensified as Chrissy began to spread the lotion around Dawn's bald womanhood. Dawn's head fell back and she moaned as Chrissy rubbed her pubes and stroked her labia. The heat from her loins combined with the warmth of the sunshine until it felt that a benevolent flame consumed her entire being.

Knowing she had Dawn nearly as horny as she herself had become, Chrissy sat back on her heels, withdrew her hands from Dawn, and looked up at her sweetly.

"That's got you covered," Chrissy said about the sunscreen she had spread over Dawn's entire nude body. "Was there anything else you needed?"

 

[DawnODay]

"That's got you covered," Chrissy, kneeling in front of Dawn, said about the sunscreen she had spread over Dawn's entire nude body. "Was there anything else you needed?"

Despite, and in part because of, the desperate lust the slick caresses of Chrissy's hands had caused, and intrigued by the bits of conversation she had caught from the other end of the pool, Dawn resisted the desire to take Chrissy there and then. Dawn's plan remained to torment Chrissy with overwhelming desire. So, she looked down at the cute little chef and instructed: "Start covering yourself with sunscreen. I'll be right back."

Dawn, her bare body glistening from a combination of sunscreen and sweat, strolled to the group by the pool-house and stopped respectfully in front of Josephine. Bowing her head slightly, Dawn said: "I'd like to join your game, if I may. First, however, may I borrow a couple things from that suitcase?"

 

[CeriseBuss]

"Start covering yourself with sunscreen," Dawn instructed. "I'll be right back."

Already too horny to think straight, Chrissy found applying the sunscreen an act of self torment. After covering her face, neck, arms and shoulders, she reached her pert breasts. She dallied upon her stiff nipples, moaning softly as she pinched them with her oily fingers.

With some regret, she moved on to her flat tummy and toned thighs and calves. She'd always had sensitive feet, but caressing them herself now with the lotion sent a sensual tingle up her legs. She followed this with her hands and started to dab sunscreen around the small patch of hair covering her pubes, an act of sheer torture as she held true to her agreement not to come until Dawn allowed it.

 

[EmpressJosephine]

Final Preparations



“I vill geeve droog Ian help een makeeng meal,” Constantine declared as he pulled on his shorts. “I am veery good een kitchen.”

“Splendid!” Josephine replied. “I love a good shchi or solyanka, but today’s probably too warm for those. Some varied syrniki would make a nice addition to Ian’s promised smorgasbord, though.”

If the huge Russian replied, Josephine didn’t hear. Instead, her attention turned to Dawn, her beautiful chauffeur, her bare body glistening from a combination of sunscreen and sweat, as she strolled up to the group by the pool-house and stopped respectfully in front of Josephine.

“I’d like to join your game, if I may” Dawn said, bowing her head slightly, and referring to the erotic ping-pong Prince Carl Gustav had organized. “First, however, may I borrow a couple things from that suitcase?”

“Of course, my dear,” Josephine smiled and glanced toward the other end of the pool where her lovely lesbian chef stood naked spreading sunscreen on her firm body. “Then hurry back. I think we’re almost ready to start.”

 

[DawnODay]

“I’d like to join your game, if I may” Dawn said, bowing her head slightly, and referring to the erotic ping-pong Prince Carl Gustav had organized. “First, however, may I borrow a couple things from that suitcase?”

“Of course, my dear,” Josephine smiled and glanced toward the other end of the pool where her lovely lesbian chef stood naked spreading sunscreen on her firm body. “Then hurry back. I think we’re almost ready to start.”

"Thank you, Mistress," Dawn replied, using the title she reserved for Josephine. She went to the familiar suitcase knowing exactly what she wanted:

A set of Velcro straps;

And a vibrating butt plug.

Hiding these behind her back, she returned to the far end of the pool, where Chrissy had just finished applying sunscreen to her own limbs and front torso.

"Turn around," Dawn suggested, not revealing what she had in her hand. "I'll do your back."

 

[Rose4Emily]

"I suppose," Michele said, "if we're going to stay and play, I should do one."

She picked up one of the cups she had brought outside, together with a black marker, and wrote on the bottom of the cup...

Oral 2 Orgasm.​

 

[PrincepsCyberius]

Ian reached the kitchen, filled a teapot, and set it on the stove. Judging from nature of the game developing down by the pool, he had plenty of time to put together the lunch buffet he had promised.

 

[AmberStar]

I can only smile when I see the Prince's game faltering when Josephine dismisses Ian and the Russian from the game. “Well, It looks like the game is even now with Josephine, the Deputy and you two males, so you all don’t need me so I withdraw from this game as well.” I go to move away when all of a sudden Michele speaks up and decides to play. “Well, I will be inside once you finish with the game come look me up.” I say to her, releasing her hand and move away from her, heading back to the Estate.

 

[Aussie_Wolf]

Carl smiles as Alysa tries to take advantage of the fact that both Ian and Constantine have withdrawn from the game. As she get's up to leave he see's the small smile of satisfaction on her face and wonders how long it will be there.

Josephine had given her a basic choice. Become a guest and enjoy the game, or refuse and remain a servant. Just because she had decided to write on a cup did not mean she had officially played the game, or become a guest.

As she walked off he called after her. "Oh be a good servant Fruitloops and bring out some snacks once you get inside. I am sure the guests that are playing would like some before lunch."

He sent a wicked smile Josephine's way to let her know what sort of game he was playing.

 

[CeriseBuss]

"Turn around," Dawn suggested, returning just as Chrissy finished applying sunscreen to her own face, limbs, and front torso. Dawn's voice sounded husky, suggesting a lust that approached the excruciating level Chrissy likewise suffered. "I'll do your back."

Barely noticing, and attributing no significance to, the fact that Dawn had her hands behind her back, Chrissy turned, expecting to feel nothing but the smooth application of lotion to her skin.

 

[EmpressJosephine]

Spice it up



“Oh, be a good servant, Fruitloops,” Prince Carl Gustav quickly responded to Alysa’s attempt to bow out of the game. “And bring out some snacks once you get inside. I am sure the guests that are playing would like some before lunch.”

“That was the deal, Dear,” Josephine reminded her. “It’s okay if we have more players of one sex than another. We’ll just rotate through in rounds, and give everyone an opportunity. After all, variety is the spice of life.”

 

[DawnODay]

Once Chrissy's back was turned so she couldn't see, Dawn set down the butt plug and Velcro straps. She picked up the tube of sunscreen and squirted out a handful. She began spreading this on Chrissy's shoulders, then down her back. After applying it to the small of Chrissy's back and hips, Dawn said: "Bend over so I can apply it to your bottom. You sure don't want to burn there!"

 

[CeriseBuss]

The caress of Dawn's lotion slick hands on her shoulders and back started an erotic buzz throughout Chrissy's body.

"Bend over so I can apply it to your bottom," Dawn suggested of the sunscreen. "You sure don't want to burn there!"

Thinking of only how good it would feel to have Dawn stroking the sensitive skin of her buttocks, Chrissy did as she asked.

 

[DawnODay]

Chrissy bent over as asked, presenting her smooth pert bottom to Dawn.

Dawn spread what sunscreen remained on her palms across Chrissy's butt, purposely not covering it all. Her lotion covered right index finger found Chrissy's bung hole, and Dawn pressed it in, just up to the first knuckle.

 

[CeriseBuss]

"Oh!!!" Chrissy gasped as Dawn's slick finger slipped a half inch into her anus. Then she purred. "Ooohhhh...."

 

[DawnODay]

"Ooohhhh...." Chrissy purred as Dawn wiggled her fingertip in Chrissy's bunghole.

"Let me finish with the sunscreen," Dawn said as she withdrew her finger. She applied a slick layer of the lotion not just to her left palm, but also to the vibrating butt plug she had kept hidden from Chrissy. As she spread sunscreen on Chrissy's buttocks with her left hand, she lined up the now lubricated plug with Chrissy's anus and pressed its tip against it, whispering. "Just relax and let it slide in."