The Domination of Dominica Dunn: Discovering New Worlds of Sexual Sensation

by Divine, Daniella

  ‘Was that fun?’ he asks.

  ‘Fun?’ Dominica is confused. She doesn’t know what to think. Was this all a game? She looks at Max’s face. He is grinning now, looking just like the Old Max.

  ‘I thought you were really going to hurt me,’ she protests.

  Max pulls her to him and hugs her. She wants to resist, but finds herself collapsing against him in relief. He is wearing a tailored business suit and expensive cologne. He brushes a hand down her cheek.’

  ‘I’m sorry if I scared you, Dominica…but you see, that is all part of the fun and excitement. Not knowing what is going to happen. It’s the uncertainty that makes it fascinating.’

  ‘You mean this kind of thing turns you on, Max?’

  ‘Oh, yes. I told you I love living life on the edge – exploring new sensations, new thrills and spills. Where’s the fun in life if you always know what is going to happen next? Every day of your life should be a new adventure, a new opportunity to enrich your experiences. And it’s not just me that gets turned on by this sort of thing. You got a buzz out of it, too. I can see it in your face. You are all flushed and excited.’

  With a start, Dominica realizes he is right. She feels hot and stimulated, as if the experience she had just gone through was foreplay building up to a hot sexual climax. She can feel a dampness between her legs that shocks her.

  Wow, Dominica Dunn! Do you really get turned on by a little rough action with a tough guy? It sure as heck seems that way…

  As she stands there holding herself close to Max, she thinks about her old boyfriends and the relationships she has had. Even as a teenager, she was attracted to the bad boys – the tough nuts and the football players. She had never gone for the mature responsible type. Her mother had always told her she was too good for the guys she hung out with, and history had proved her right. Then there had been Darren, of course – the baddest bad boy of them all. She had fallen for him hook, line and sinker. And by the time she realized what a terrible mistake that was, they already had Jo and it wasn’t easy to walk away.

  Max certainly isn’t a bad boy in the way that Darren and the others were, but he is not a guy who will suffer fools gladly. He knows what he wants, and he goes all out to get it. And if that means sex play that goes beyond the conventional, he will take it in the way that suits him best.

  Does she really want to be a part of this? Dominica pushes away from Max and takes a good look at the room around her. The basement doesn’t seem so scary now she knows Max means her no harm, but it is certainly a place that startles the senses. What would his business clients and partners think if they knew what he got up to in his spare time? Then again, he wouldn’t be the first business executive with an exotic taste in the sensual department…not by a long chalk.

  Max spreads his arms wide. ‘Welcome to my domain, Dominica. I hadn’t planned on introducing you to all this until sometime later, once we had worked up a closer, more intimate relationship. I wasn’t sure if you were ready for it yet. But seeing as you found it yourself, there is no point in holding back. I would love to share the pleasures of my secret domain with you.’

  ‘I can’t take it all in,’ she says. ‘It doesn’t seem real. All this seems like a movie set, not real life. How long have you been doing…well, all of this?’

  ‘Since I was a teenager, I guess. A good few years now, at any rate. Of course, I didn’t start at this level. At first, I used to have regular relationships with girls. That was fun for a while, but I soon got bored of the plain vanilla stuff. I thought there ought to be more to life…that sex should be the ultimate adventure, an unforgettable experience every time. I knew I didn’t want a conventional marriage where you go through the motions of sex on Saturday nights. I was determined to find out how I could transform making love into a truly cerebral, climactic experience.’

  Dominica runs her hand along the rack of whips, feeling the suppleness of the leather, smelling the raw-animal smell. ‘But…we’ve had great sex already. Fantastic, in fact. You’ve already taken me to the moon and back. I don’t see how it could get any better. Wasn’t it that good for you?’

  ‘Yes, it was just as good for me…but that doesn’t mean it can’t be better. You see, that’s the difference between me and everyone else. My father’s business was failing because he had settled for second best, and that just wasn’t good enough. When I took over the business, I determined I would do things better than everyone else. I had big dreams, big plans…and big ambitions. And because I was so determined to reach higher, I succeeded in a way that most people thought was impossible. It’s just the same in my private life. I don’t want to settle for a love life that is good – or even fantastic. I want it to be the ultimate. I am searching for thrills and excitement that no-one else has experienced…and I want you to join me on that search. Can you imagine how much fun that could be?’

  Dominica doesn’t know what to say. So much has happened in the last week. She finds it hard now to remember how her life was just a week ago – mundane and tedious, going through the motions. Now everything is completely different. She has been thrown – catapulted – into a strange and exotic world. A part of her is scared and frightened, wanting to retreat and run away, back to the safety of the mundane and ordinary. At least that is a world she understands, one where she feels at home. Yet at the same time, she is reluctant to give up the new horizons she has discovered.

  Max is right. This is living life with intensity. She doesn’t know what lies around the corner if she takes Max’s path. But she is curious enough to want to find out more. After all, it was curiosity and a sense of adventure that brought her down here to the basement. Now that same sense of adventure is going to take her to – well, who knows where?

  ‘OK, Max…you win. Part of me is as scared as hell, but another part of me is afraid of missing out on your great adventure. I’m willing to give it a try.’

  Max grabs her and kisses her firmly on the lips once again. ‘I knew you would. From the moment we first met, I could tell you were special. You are exactly the person I have been looking for to share in my great adventure. But if you ever feel uncomfortable, just say so and everything stops, OK? This is supposed to be fun, and even though I want us to push the envelope, your safety and happiness will always be my top priority.’

  ‘Thank you. That makes me feel more comfortable. But I know I can trust you.’

  ‘Yes, you certainly can. But I promise you, we will have a ball…this is going to be a whole load of fun.’

  ‘So when do we start?’

  ‘Not just yet. We need to eat first. Good nutrition is of the utmost importance if we are to experience the ultimate in human experience.’

  When they walk up the stairs from the basement and into the natural daylight of the hallway, it feels like walking into another world. Here life returned to normality again – or at least, as normal as life ever is in the home of a multi-millionaire. While Max checks on the progress of their meal, Jo phones the hospital again. The news is good. Jo is continuing to make a fast recovery. She has passed all the tests and X-rays with flying colors, and now all that is needed is some time to make a full recovery. Dominica is so relieved.

  Then she calls her assistant, Leila, to check how things are progressing at the office. Everything is under control, Leila assures her. No reason to rush back…take as much time out as you need.

  This is a relief, but it also makes Dominica feel a little redundant. Running the business is the most important thing in her life after Jo, and she always imagined she was the essential cog in the wheel that kept everything turning. It is a shock to discover that the business can get along quite nicely without her, thank you very much. If she wasn’t careful, she would find herself reduced from being a capable business owner to being some rich guy’s sex slave. That wasn’t the plan at all.

  Although it did sound like it might be fun.

  Over dinner, Max and Dominica chat about everything from Jo’s health to the state
of the economy. But there is no mention of Max’s private dungeon, or what he likes to do there. Those were mysteries she would have to explore another time.

  The meal is excellent as always. However, there is one change that seems significant.

  ‘No wine this evening, Max?’

  ‘No – no wine, and no other alcohol.’

  ‘Why’s that? I thought you enjoyed a glass of good wine. You certainly have the finest wine collection I’ve ever seen. It’s good enough even to impress a Luddite like me, so it must be something special.’

  ‘You are no Luddite, Dominica, as you know very well. But there are times when alcohol is an appropriate accompaniment to a meal, and there are times when it is not. This meal falls into the latter category. I’m afraid you will have to make do with fruit juice and sparkling water.’

  ‘I don’t have a problem with that – I’m no wine connoisseur. I just wondered if there was a reason for the change.’

  ‘Yes indeed there is. I want us both to have a clear head this evening…nothing to distract or disorient us. I don’t want your senses to be numbed by alcohol or the experience will be ruined.’

  ‘And what experience is that?’

  ‘Finish your meal, and you will find out.’

  Hmmm. Mr. Bossy Boots again. Jo would hardly believe her mother was letting some man tell her what to eat, and what to do afterwards. But after many years of being the one in charge, making all the decisions, taking on all the responsibilities, it’s a relief to relax and let someone else take charge of the proceedings. And not knowing what would happen later just made it all the more exciting. What exactly did Max have planned for the evening? She is almost tempted to ring Maryanne and tell her the latest news – it would pretty much blow her mind.

  But no. She is not ready to share with her friends…not yet, at least. If ever. Right now, she wants to savor the privacy of the shared moments with Max, whatever direction they take her in.

  ***

  After dinner, Max takes her up to his bedroom.

  ‘I’ve got something to show you,’ he says. ‘Well, several things actually. I hope you will like them. They are getting me excited already.’

  ‘What kind of things, Max?’

  ‘See for yourself.’

  With a flourish, Max opens a pair of double doors that reveal a large walk-in closet. However, none of Max’s clothes are in here. They must be housed in another closet elsewhere in the room. Max switches on the light, and Dominica opens her eyes wide as she sees what is waiting for her.

  ‘Gosh, Max…are these for me?’

  ‘Of course. Although in a way they are for me, too. I have to admit that I am being rather selfish about this. These are clothes that I would love to see you wearing. They should fit you perfectly. I ordered everything in your size.’

  The room is pretty much packed out with what can only be described as very sexy lingerie. Move over Victoria’s Secret…Victoria never had any secrets as naughty as these. There are racks and racks of negligees, exotic bra and panties sets…and one whole rack of intriguing leather combinations.

  Dominica can’t help but be excited. She has never spent much money on her own wardrobe, except for essential business suits and humdrum clothing. Any spare cash she has for clothes is usually spent on Jo. She has never been one to max out her credit cards on spending sprees. So it is quite something to see row upon row of undoubtedly expensive clothing that had been purchased especially for her.

  ‘Max, what can I say? This is amazing.’ She reaches up to kiss him. ‘But I can’t let you be out of pocket for all for this…you must let me repay you.’

  ‘Well, Cinderella – I suggest you repay me by showing me how you look in some of these iteMs I must admit, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it since they arrived. You look stunning in your regular clothes. I think the temperature will go up another hundred degrees when I see you in a sexy negligee…or something even more seductive. I’ve been waiting for this moment all day.’

  ‘OK, that’s fair. So what’s first? You must choose. I really don’t know where to start. What would you like to see me in?’

  Max rubs his chin. ‘Hmmm. Difficult choice. You would look stunning in any one of these. And I want you to try all of them out at one time or another. But for what I have in mind later, I would like to see how you look in this.’

  Max picks an item off one of the racks. It’s a very sexy undergarment made from black leather, red silk and white lace. It looks hot just hanging on the rack. Dominica can’t wait to try it on.

  Max retires to the bedroom discreetly while Dominica changes in the closet. She slips off her skirt and blouse, then her underwear. A few moments later she is dressed - or rather half dressed. She checks her reflection in the tall mirror affixed to one wall of the closet. Even if she says so herself, she looks…

  …stunning…

  …sexy…

  …very fuckable. Heck, if she was a man, she wouldn’t be able to resist the image in the mirror. But what will Max think? That, after all, is the million-dollar question. Dominica runs her hands through her hair to fluff out her curls, then steps out of the closet into the bedroom beyond. Max is standing by the bed, waiting. When he sees her, his face breaks out into a wicked grin.

  ‘Well, that lot cost me a fortune, but now I can see that every cent was well. One of the best investments I have ever made, in my opinion. I think I should seriously consider doubling my investment in this particular venture…I’m getting a great return already.’

  Dominica giggles, delighted to enjoy his appreciation. ‘You like it, then?’

  ‘Baby, any heterosexual man with a pulse would like it. And I think you might even turn a few of the gay ones straight, too. I don’t just like it – I love it. Come a little nearer so that I can get a better look.’

  Dominica takes a few steps closer. She is aware of her breasts heaving gently as she breathes, and from his reaction it is clear that Max is aware of them, too. He nods approvingly.

  ‘Now turn round, so that I can get the whole 360 degree effect. I don’t want to miss out on anything.’

  Dominica twirls like a ballet dancer – albeit the most erotic ballet dancer ever to walk the stage. She is enjoying the sensation of knowing that she is beautiful and sexy, that she is desired and desirable. It’s a heady mixture that has an effect more powerful than alcohol could ever have. She is drunk on sensuality, feeling a buzz already. And she’s not even naked yet.

  Delicious.

  Max can barely contain his excitement. For once, the calm and controlled businessman appears a little ruffled, as it he is having difficulty in restraining himself from grabbing hold of the vision of beauty he sees before him. He clears his throat and fiddles with his tie as he struggles to compose himself. Dominica notices there is a bead of sweat on his brow. He struggles to find the right words to say.

  ‘My God, you look even more beautiful than in my fantasies about this moment. And I’ve had plenty of those’ he says. ‘You truly are a very attractive woman, Dominica, and in that outfit you look sexy beyond belief. I can’t imagine anyone looking better in that than you do.’

  ‘Oh, come on…I bet all your Miss Executive Girlfriends look sexier than this. I’m not stupid, Max. I don’t expect a handsome, successful guy like you to have been short of female companions. I bet you have them queuing up down the driveway…the whole half a mile of it. And you didn’t build that basement room just to spend time alone, now did you?’

  ‘You misjudge me, Ms Dunn. I’m not the promiscuous man whore you seem to think I am. Just because I can attract desirable women doesn’t mean I want to have sex with an endless procession of them. There is more to life than meaningless sexual encounters, you know.’

  She pokes him jokingly in the chest. ‘Well, last time I looked, you had a penis down there in your pants, and a pretty good example of one, too. And in my experience, anyone who owns a penis is, well…’

  ‘…a complete dick?’ />
  She giggles. ‘I couldn’t have put it better myself. After many years, that is pretty much the conclusion I have come to.’

  ‘Dominica, I’m sorry your experience of the not-so-fair sex has been disappointing. But I guess it’s inevitable. A woman as attractive as you will be used to being hit on by all kinds of low-life scum. You are bound to think we all have our minds in the gutter. But as it happens, I am very selective. It’s not all about looks, you know. It’s all about chemistry, personality…the non-physical things.’

  ‘So it’s all about my personality? Is that why both my personalities are busting out of this leather top? This is not the kind of clothing you choose if personality is your top priority.’

  ‘Ahh…now wait a second. I didn’t say that attractiveness isn’t important. It is, of course. I meant that there is more in you that appeals to me than just looks. I love the fact that you are so sexy, but there is something else…something I can’t quite put my finger on that appeals to me. Something that makes my heart beat just a little bit faster. That’s what fascinates me so much about you.’

  ‘Well, you weren’t having much trouble putting your finger on it yesterday, if you know what I mean.’

  ‘A double entendre, Ms Dunn. That’s very cheeky. I think you ought to be punished for having your mind all the way down there in the sewer.’

  He lunges towards Dominica, but she skips away with an excited squeal. ‘If you want to spank me, you’ll have to catch me,’ she says.

  ‘Now that’s what I call an incentive to act.’ Max leaps forward, making a grab for Dominica’s body. She takes a step back and just manages to dodge his grasp. Dominica runs across the room with Max in pursuit. She keeps herself in shape, so she is able to keep up a fast pace across the huge room. She reaches the bed and dives across it, Max’s hand just grabbing at her panties as she jumps. She falls on the bed, unable to move forward now that Max has a firm grip on her underwear. There is only one way out. She slides backwards so that her panties slip down her legs and over her knees. Then she kicks them off and pushes herself free, aware that she is giving Max a generous eyeful of pussy as she turns. Max is transfixed by the sight for a moment, and she is able to roll over the bed and onto the floor on the other side.