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Welcome!

About bit about me:

Hi everyone! My name is Jayden Vincente (or J. R. Vincente) and I am an author of erotic fiction. I’ve been writing for 15 years and published my first novel in 2015! I am active in the BDSM lifestyle and have been focusing my writing on Dominant and submissive relationships.

Published Novels:

Exploration: An Erotic Novel

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Available on Nook, Smashwords, and Kindle:

What would you do with the sudden opportunity to explore any facet of sexuality and BDSM with no judgment, prejudice, or dangerous consequences? In Mara’s community of Zebulon, that’s what she’s about to find out. With endless possibilities for exploration, she’s asked to work on a special assignment—an offer that will change the course of her life.

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31 Questions: Day 1

Marquessa Matthews challenged herself and other bloggers to answer 31 questions during the month of March. You should check out hers and comment below if you’re playing along!


31 Questions
March 2021

March 1 – What’s the best compliment you’ve ever received?

Jayden: “When I’m with you, I might have to admit that I could be happy.” That might not be word for word, but it’s close enough. It was from a person who previously said they didn’t think they could ever be happy.

Richard: The other day, someone told me I was so charismatic that they had a friend whose job is to talk them out of doing whatever I tell him to do. It’s not my fault that I’m smart and sexy. My ideas all sound great because they are!

Checking In

Hello dear readers, Jayden here to give you an update on how things are going for Richard and I in the realm of writing. Back on New Year’s Eve, I had the pleasure of introducing Richard and sharing some of our writing goals for 2021. We wanted to take some time to check in with you all and give you an update of how we’ve been doing.

I will freely admit that consistent writing hasn’t been going very well, but that’s primarily due to some major life changes for both of us, including that we moved in together about a week ago! But now that we’re settling in and finding new routines, I hope that our word counts will jump up.

1 Million Words!

We started the challenge of writing 1,000,000 words in 2021. When I attempted this last year mostly on my own, I was super on track in January! And then February I slipped a little. And then quarantine… And yeah, that was it.

This year, we did not start off super strong, but I have confidence in Richard and I that we can catch up. We wrote 31,445 words in January and 24,173 in February. I guess technically we could write a few more words tonight, but I don’t suspect there will be a ton more coming in today.

Thank you Richard!

I was excited to announce Richard joining me two months ago, but I am super happy to say that it’s been working out better than I ever thought it could. We have posted every Tuesday/Thursday/Saturday, and some additional days. That’s a *huge* improvement over my previous blogging habits, and we’ve seen that with more regular readers. So thanks to all of you who are reading! But I have to give a lot of the credit to Richard, who has sat with me while I dragged out the words to make my personal posts and has collaborated with me as we’ve done our collab posts sometimes wrapping things up just minutes before the scheduled post. I couldn’t have done it without you!

Looking Ahead…

We are excited to answer some questions for you every day of March thanks to Marquessa Matthews. Make sure you check back daily to learn a little more about Richard and I.

In addition, we’ll still be posting on our regular schedule:

Tuesdays:We will both answer the questions from the TMI Tuesday blog.
Thursdays:Stop by every Thursday for one-shots from Richard!
Saturdays:Collaborative Writing – Stories we write together.

And then in April, we’ll take a break from that schedule because we’ll be doing the A to Z Blog Challenge! The Theme Reveal goes up on March 8th! Get excited! I am looking forward to generating more content!

Vacation: Part 4

Welcome to our next serial. A vacation cruise in eight (give or take) parts. Check back Saturdays to see what kind of trouble Mark and Ivy can get into in international waters. Find all the parts here!


Chapter 4:

Ivy heard metal sliding on metal, and she was pretty sure she knew what the sound was. She couldn’t be sure which knife it was, but it was definitely one of the knives Mark kept to torture her with.

Mark undid the clasp at the bottom of the balisong and flipped it open, the metal jingling lightly. He sat down on the bed next to her, twirling it slowly, not touching her with it, just letting her hear the sound. “It’s a shame you have the blindfold on. I imagine this is much more exciting if you can see what I’m doing.”

Ivy shivered, anticipating the cold metal against her hot body. “Yes, Sir,” she said, but the words were barely intelligible through the gag.

Eventually, Mark flicked the blade fully open and slowly slid it up her thigh, “If I find a hair, I’m going to take a break from knife play and beat you. And I know you’ll be very disappointed by that…”

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Still Flirting?

Hey everybody! Richard here, with my first solo story for the blog. Jayden will be stepping back for the next month or so to do A to Z Challenge prep, so you’ll be getting a bunch of short stories from me for your Thursday solo content. Don’t worry, she’ll still be around for TMI Tuesday, our Saturday collabs, and maybe a surprise or two…


As the chicken dance came to a close, and the band slowed down a little, she looked around.

She thought she caught a glimpse of her husband in the corner, talking to a couple of his friends. She took a step towards him, then heard a voice behind her.

“Need a partner?” 

She looked over. It was one of the guys from the table next to theirs.  He had a navy blue suit and a close-cropped beard, kind of neat and old-fashioned, especially for his age.

“Sure,” she said, taking it, then grinning when he wrapped his other hand around her waist and pulled her in.

“They should give people a warning when they’re going to switch like that,” he said, his chest vibrating lightly against her as he spoke. “Otherwise, pretty girls get stranded, and then they’re stuck dancing with whatever creep shows up.”

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TMI Tuesday 2/23/2021

Just Wondering…

1. What food did you eat so much of that now you hate it?

Jayden: I don’t think there’s anything I hate because I ate it too much, but there are foods I can only eat occasionally, like egg rolls.

Richard: I really don’t think that food exists for me, but I’ll think about it.

2. What two films would you like to combine into one?

SWITCH!

Richard: The Mummy and Indiana Jones

Jayden: I’m bad at these types of things. I’m going to say Indiana Jones and National Treasure, but I cheated and stole the idea from Richard.

3. What songs do you feel compelled to sing along with when you hear them, even if you do not know all the words?

Jayden: Don’t Stop Believing, I think I know all the words, but I still have to belt it.

Richard: Total Eclipse of the Heart

4. What is the weirdest place you have ever slept?

Jayden: At the dining room table, with my forehead on my friend’s shoulder.

Richard: On top of a table at a pottery kiln.

5. Who is the weirdest person you have ever slept with, and why do you say this?

Jayden: I grew up with a guy almost like siblings. We took family vacations together and everything. Later we dated. In some ways it was kind of weird, but it didn’t last forever.

Richard: In college, I hooked up with a girl whose only erogenous zone was her neck. She didn’t really enjoy intercourse, but she could orgasm from having her neck nibbled very easily.

Bonus: What do you think you do better than 90% of people?

Jayden: Spreadsheets! (But Richard says Beads.)

Richard: GIFs


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March Blog Challenge!

We’re excited to announce that we’re joining @marquessamatthews in answering 31 questions in the month of March. We’re still committed to bringing you our regularly scheduled Tues/Thurs/Sat posts, though. Don’t worry!

Tuesday – Join us for TMI Tuesday where you get to know more about Jayden and Richard!

Thursday – Richard is taking over with some one-shot short stories until we start the A to Z Blog Challenge in April.

Saturday – Richard and Jayden will continue Vacation. Join Mark and Ivy on a cruise! We can all use some fantasizing about lavish vacations right about now.


Oh, and we mentioned the A to Z Blog Challenge in April, so let’s talk about it! Jayden has been a long time organizer of the event, and we’re excited to get ready for the Theme Reveal which will happen sometime in March. Check back on the A to Z Blog for details! We have some ideas we’re working on for our posts, and we promise it will be a fun (and probably kinky) time!

Vacation: Part 3

Welcome to our next serial. A vacation cruise in eight (give or take) parts. Check back Saturdays to see what kind of trouble Mark and Ivy can get into in international waters. Catch up on Chapter 1 and Chapter 2!


Chapter 3:

Mark leaned down, putting one hand on the back of her neck and growling in her ear. “We’ve talked about this before, slut.” His voice just a hair short of sounding angry. “If you squirm too much, I can’t mark you up properly. If I miss, you won’t get the pretty bruises we both want, or I might hurt you. Do you want everyone who sees you at the pool to think your Master is careless in his beatings?”

A shiver ran down her spine at his words, “No, Master,” she said, shaking her head. The words were stunted by the gag clenched between her teeth, but he understood her perfectly.

He gave her a moment to stop shivering, then started another series with the crop. Light hits, all the way from up on her shoulders and neck, down and across her sides, and over her ass and thighs. Nothing that would leave a mark, just enough to leave her teased and tingling all over.

She tried to keep her body still, but it wasn’t easy. She wanted to buck her hips, arch her back, rise to meet every slap, making them hurt more. But she tensed her muscles, trying to keep still for her Master. She wanted to be his Good Girl.

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Trading Up – Chapter 6

Six weeks ago, I started sharing my novella, “Trading Up” with you. If you missed it, check out Chapter 1 Part 1, Chapter 1 Part 2, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, Chapter 4, and Chapter 5 before reading this one! On Saturday, Richard and I will continue Vacation and come back next week to see what surprises we have in store for you on Thursdays!

– Jayden


Chapter 6

Chapter 6

I don’t know what transpires above me, but what I do know is that the hands leave my back, and I’m suddenly not being touched at all. I don’t know where either of the guys is. For all I know, they could have left me alone in the room. I somehow doubt it, but I’m honestly not sure. With the way the sobs have wracked my body, I honestly can’t tell. I’m not even sure how much time has passed. It could have been seconds, minutes, half an hour. I don’t know.

And then I feel them on the bed, I feel the restraints loosened, and then I hear the velcro being pulled apart, and my wrists and ankles are freed. They do it so quickly, it feels like they practiced it.

The pillow is taken away from under my hips. I’m pulled off to the side of the bed.

“Are you okay?” Nick asks me. He slips the blindfold off my face. My eyes hurt from the bright light, which actually isn’t bright at all, but it is compared to the darkness of the mask.

I squint at him and nod.

“Tell me.”

“I’m okay, Sir.”

He nods. “Don’t worry, love. We’re almost done.”

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TMI Tuesday 2/16/2021

That's Life

1. Who do you prefer to discuss politics with?
a. partner
b. best friend
c. co-workers
d. strangers
e. parents

Jayden: None of the above? I’ll talk politics, but I don’t prefer to do it. I do talk with my close friends and partners though.

Richard: Strangers, because then you can get into pointless internet arguments with them.

2. Which is more offensive to you: book burning or flag burning? Why?

Jayden: Book burning. I’m an author, so… Plus, book burning is generally a censorship issue.

Richard: Book burning, because I don’t believe in censorship.

3. Complete the sentence. Most of all, I want to meet someone who deserves my _____ :
a. trust.
b. loyalty.
c. admiration.
d. love.

Jayden: Trust. It doesn’t matter what type of relationship I’m forming, trust is important.

Richard: Trust, because trustworthy people can be difficult to find.

4. Which kind of fidelity (being faithful) is more important to you?
a. Physical/Sexual.
b. Mental/Emotional.
c. Neither is important.
d. Both are equally important.

Jayden: I would say d. Both are equally important. I was going to say that physical/sexual is maybe slightly more important to me as a poly person, but… then I went the other way. So, yeah. Equally important.

Richard: b. Mental/Emotional because no dick is that good.

5. Would you avoid all contact with an ex if your current significant other asked you to?
a. Yes, of course!
b. No. This would be an unacceptable demand.
c. Only if their justification seems reasonable.

Jayden: b. No one gets to dictate who I can be friends with. I can go ahead and say Richard is going to say the same thing.

Richard: b. I had that argument with an ex and I stuck to my guns then and I would stick to them now in any other relationship.

Bonus: If you were to die, the person going through your belongings would be shocked to find _____ ?

Jayden: I don’t know that they’d be shocked by anything, honestly. I’m pretty open with the people closest to me.

Richard: A stack of cat traps.


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Vacation: Part 2

Welcome to our next serial. A vacation cruise in eight (give or take) parts. Check back Saturdays to see what kind of trouble Mark and Ivy can get into in international waters. Catch up on Chapter 1!


He laughed a little as he crawled over her, the familiar weight of his body pressing her down. Trapped. Hot. Safe. Right where she belonged.

“I know that look, my sloppy little slut,” he said. “I remember when just having me on you was all you could handle, but I’ve spoiled you for too long. That look is, ‘What is Master going to do today?’ And lucky for you, the answer is quite a lot.” He reached over into the toy bag, grabbing a bite gag and sliding it between her lips. “Bite down,” he ordered. “Hard.” He reached behind her head, tightening the strap so she couldn’t do much to wriggle around it.

She looked up at him, trusting him to know her, to care for her. There was no way she could say anything to him now, but she trusted that he would break her down to nothing and build her back up. It was the way they had always been, and she loved it.

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Trading Up – Chapter 5

Five weeks ago, I started sharing my novella, “Trading Up” with you. If you missed it, check out Chapter 1 Part 1, Chapter 1 Part 2, Chapter 2, Chapter 3, and Chapter 4 before reading this one! On Saturday, Richard and I will continue Vacation and come back next week for the conclusion to Trading Up!

– Jayden


Chapter 5

Once Nick and Brandon have me strapped in face down again, I wonder what will be next. I’m squirming on the bed, and I can feel the wet spot I left when I was on my back. The puddle is just going to grow more.

“You’re so sloppy,” Brandon says.

“I’m sorry,” I say, but there’s no apology behind the words.

“You should be,” he says, and I can hear the mocking tone.

Someone slaps my ass, and I’m sure it’s Nick. It feels like Nick. Nick spanks me softly at first, and then harder. I want to say that I dislike it. My head wants to say that I don’t want to be spanked while I’m strapped down like this, except my body is very clearly responding to it. I start moaning and practically humping the bed.

And then I get my confirmation that it’s Nick because I can feel Brandon pressing his cock into my hand. He’s semi-hard already, but when I wrap my fingers around him and start to stroke him slowly, he’s instantly hard. I keep stroking, slowly, not wanting to make him cum. He groans, “That feels good. I can’t wait to get your lips around my cock, though.”

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TMI Tuesday 2/09/2021

Flashback TMI Tuesday from April 9, 2013.

If, Ands, and Butts

1. If you had a magic beauty wand, what would you give yourself?
a. Shinier hair, hands down.
b. Glowing, soft skin–pass the moisturizer dude.
c. Brighter eyes, with no crows feet—I want to look less tired.
d. Nada. I love what I’ve got.

Jayden: My eyes are my best feature, so I’d pick b – soft, touchable skin. Mmm.

Richard: B, also skin. My skin is terrible.

2. If you were spring cleaning your life what five things would you throw out?

Jayden: Drama, jealousy, clutter, cat dander (but not the cats!), and miscommunication.

Richard: Deadlines, half the stuff in my kitchen, Covid, my boss, ants

3. If money were no object, what kind of house would you buy?

Jayden: One that has enough space to store my copious amounts of stuff. One that has space for a music studio, an office, and plenty of space for entertaining. But I don’t need a mansion.

Richard: A flying castle.

4. Have you ever visited an erotic massage parlor AND had a “happy ending”?

Jayden: That sounds like #LifeGoals to me…

Richard: I have not, but I’d give it a try.

Bonus: Using the handy chart, what is your butt type, spanked or not?

Spankification: Types of Spanked Butts by Dioneo Daspanca, 2011
Spankification: Author of original types of butts poster unknown.
Types of Spanked Butts by Dioneo Daspanca, 2011

Jayden: I…don’t know. Richard?

Richard: I like giving you Down-Unders. What kind of butt do I have?

Jayden: I’d give you Hot Tamale, but these are pretty feminine butts and yours isn’t very feminine. But I think that’s the closest.


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Vacation: Part 1

Welcome to our next serial. A vacation cruise in eight (give or take) parts. Check back Saturdays to see what kind of trouble Mark and Ivy can get into in international waters.


Ivy and Mark walked up to the cruise terminal, their bags whisked away onto the ship. Ivy knew how to cut through the red tape to get them fast passed through the lines. It takes a surprisingly short amount of time to get onto the ship. It’s vast and ornate; every little detail is taken care of. Glasses of wine were handed to them as soon as they got onto the ship, and while most of the rooms were blocked off, Mark and Ivy’s was ready for them. 

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Trading Up – Chapter 4

Five weeks ago, I started sharing my novella, “Trading Up” with you. If you missed it, check out Chapter 1 Part 1, Chapter 1 Part 2, Chapter 2, and Chapter 3 before reading this one! Stop back Saturday for something special in collaboration with Richard!

– Jayden


Chapter 4

“You may, my little cum slut,” Nick says. “Let go of the chain when you cum.”

“Thank you, thank you, thank you, Sir,” I pant, still gripping the chain between my teeth.

It has to be less than 30 seconds before the orgasm washes over me. I pull back hard on the chain, the pain of the pull arousing me more as I orgasm. And then I let go of the chain abruptly, screaming and panting.

Nick must be waiting because the chain doesn’t even have time to land on my bare chest before Nick’s picks it up and releases the nipple clamps. The pain as the blood rushes back into my nipples is excruciating. But mixed with the orgasm, it’s intoxicating.

I expect Brandon to stop, to slow down, to give me a break, but he doesn’t. He just keeps going.

“Oh god, Brandon, stop, please, oh god!” I cry, but he doesn’t stop.

Nick’s by my right ear now, his breath hot on my skin. “Do you really want him to stop?”

“Yes,” I moan. I’m bucking my hips against Brandon’s face, trying to get my clit away from his tongue and failing miserably.

“Well then you can use your safe word,” Nick teases.

He knows this gets me going. The power that I have, but I’m not willing to use. The fact that I have complete control in that way and yet lay here helpless. “I don’t… I can’t…” but the words are almost unintelligible as one orgasm rolls into another. Even tied down, my hips can move, but I can’t get away from him. His mouth is locked onto me.

“Brandon, please!” I manage to get out, but he ignores my cries again.

I don’t know how long he goes for the second round. I’ve lost track after a while. I go from a screaming disaster to a moaning mess. I’m not constantly trying to buck Brandon off, but that’s about all the composure I have.

Nick strokes his fingers across my sore nipples. I gasp and try to brush him off, but I can’t use my arms, so it’s just a lot of wiggling on the bed.

“She won’t stay still, will she?” Brandon asks, coming up for air.

“Rarely,” Nick agrees.

“Hmm,” Brandon says, but that’s all he says, at least, that’s all I can hear. He slides his fingers out of me, and I think I’m getting a reprieve, except I’m not. He slides three fingers in this time, and I’m so tight, and it feels so good. He presses his fingers deep inside me, and I take them all easily. And then his tongue is back on my clit, and my whole body is tense and feels like it’s on fire. But instead of feeling overwhelmed, I feel another orgasm rising. I guess this will be the second orgasm. The first one rolled on so long, it felt like more than one.

This orgasm isn’t quite as intense as the first, but it still feels amazing. This time, when I’m coming down, panting and gasping for air, Brandon does pull his fingers out of me and leaves my clit alone.

All of my muscles relax at once, and I’m just left panting on the bed. I feel like I could probably just fall asleep if they left me alone like this, but of course, they don’t.

Brandon moves around the bed and begins sucking my nipple. I can tell it’s him because I can smell myself on him.

I moan at the feeling of his tongue on my sore nipple. It feels so good, but it hurts so much. Nick gives my other nipple the same treatment.

And then Brandon abandons my nipple to kiss me. I love the feel of his lips against mine, his tongue sweeping inside my mouth. My hips move of their own accord as the two men get me worked up all over again. I can’t help it. The kissing, the nipple play… God.

Brandon abandons my mouth and starts trailing kisses down my jaw, then to my neck. When he gets past my collar bone, the kisses become nibbles, and then the nibbles become bites on my breast. I moan and thrust my hips. Nick works in the reverse until he’s kissing the corner of my mouth. Then he kisses me, and I feel his comforting warmth.

The guys get into the bed with me, lying next to me, pressing their bodies up against mine. It feels good to be cuddled with them, even if my hands aren’t free to actually do anything. The kissing continues, and I want them to just make me cum again.

But of course, they don’t. Instead, they keep teasing me, getting me more and more worked up. I didn’t think my pussy could take any more, but it is telling me otherwise. In fact, I’m pretty sure I’m creating a puddle on the bed.

Nick’s fingers find my clit and begin rubbing in small circles. It feels good, but it’s really difficult for me to cum without something inside me, too. And that’s when Brandon’s fingers find my core and slide back inside me. He fucks me slowly, just like I like it, using his fingers to hook inside me, reaching places that just feel oh so good.

The two of them start sucking on my nipples as they fuck me with their fingers and play with my clit. I don’t see how I can orgasm for the third time, but my goodness, they’re going to make it happen. My hips are thrusting against their fingers, and my breath is coming short again. “Oh god, I’m going to cum again.” I groan, getting the words out in a rush.

Nick’s mouth leaves my nipple long enough to say, “Go ahead.”

And then he bites me, right near my nipple, his teeth sinking in deep. I’m sure it’s going to leave a bruise, and the thought of it turns me on more than anything.

“Oh god!” I scream as the orgasm rushes over me, every muscle tightening, but none are tightening more than my core. “Oh god, ohhhh.” My moans go on and on, and their fingers don’t give me any rest. In fact, they don’t stop until after I’ve begged and begged, and moved my hips away from them as best I could. It hadn’t even been my plan, but it was how it worked out.

Nick gets up off the bed, and I wonder what more he wants, what he’s getting now. I can’t even imagine. Brandon stays with me. He pulls his fingers from my sopping wet cunt and brings them to my mouth. I open my mouth and suck on his fingers greedily. I don’t even love the taste of myself, but sucking my own juices off of Brandon’s fingers is hot as hell. I nip at the tip of his finger and suck gently. I can hear him moan softly. “I can’t wait to have those pretty lips wrapped around my cock.”

“Yum,” I say with a little half-smile. I am not sure how I am going to have the energy to suck cock after all these orgasms, but if it’s what he wants and what Nick wants, then I’ll do it.

Brandon’s fingers leave my mouth and trail down my chest. I hate the feeling of my own saliva on my body, but I don’t complain. I never complain when the guys touch me. It feels so good to be touched. They could touch me forever, and I wouldn’t complain.

When Nick comes back, I don’t know what he has, but it perks Brandon up. I can feel the bed shift as he sits up. “Are you sure?”

I assume there’s a nod, but I can’t tell.

Someone unclips my ankles but doesn’t take the straps off of me. “Legs up,” Nick directs. I slowly lift my legs until they’re basically behind my head. “Good girl,” he says.

Someone’s holding my legs in place now, and I can only guess it’s Brandon.

And then I feel something soft and pliable sliding into my pussy. I realize swiftly what it is: a butt plug. Once the plug is nice and wet with my juices, Nick slides it back, and it pops into my ass with no difficulty. He presses against the plug, and it feels so good pressed so deep. I groan and press back against him.

“Does that feel good?” Brandon asks me.

“Yes,” I say, and my breath comes out as a hiss at the end of the word.

“Good,” Brandon whispers in my ear, though with how quiet the room is, I’m sure Nick hears every syllable. “Later, Nick is going to fuck your ass.”

“He is?” I ask. I kind of expected it with the plug, but I’m surprised Brandon is telling me now.

“He is.”

“Why are you telling me now?” I ask.

“Because I want you to be thinking about how great it’s going to feel to have Nick in your ass and me in your pussy at the same time. To be that filled at once.”

I shudder at the thought. Double penetration is one of my favorite favorite things.

“But we have so much we want to do before that.”

“You do?”

“Yes,” Brandon says.

“Don’t tell her too much,” Nick admonishes.

No, please tell me, is what I think, but I don’t say anything. I try to keep the smile on my face from growing too big. I bite my lip with the effort of not revealing how excited I am at the thought of double penetration and the thought of what they plan in between. There could be so much.

“Sorry, Sir,” Brandon says, and I can’t tell if the ‘Sir’ is placating or sincere. Brandon is rarely submissive, but Nick is always Dominant. The thought of the two of them talking and scheming is very sexy to me. But it also makes me really fucking nervous.

Nick must do something, some gesture or touch, because Brandon backs off and is no longer touching me. My legs slowly descend back to the bed. Holding them up in the air like that isn’t comfortable. No one stops me or yells at me for putting my legs down. My arms are unhooked next, and then I’m flipped over. I am so surprised at the hands on my hips turning me, that I turn without a thought. I figured they would tell me to turn over, but instead they flip me over like a rag doll. Having two strong men keeping me at their mercy is so much fun.

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TMI Tuesday 2/02/2021

1. Would you rather go on holidays to the beach with no bathers or in the mountains with no jacket?

Jayden: Mountains with no jacket. I don’t like the beach anyway, so I’d rather be in the mountains.

Richard: Beach with no bathers. I don’t mind being naked at the beach, but I don’t want to be freezing up in the mountains.

2. Would you rather not be able to eat chocolate for a year or have to eat your least favourite vegetable every day for a month?

Jayden: No chocolate for a year. I’m allergic anyway.

Richard: Also no chocolate. There are other yummy sweets out there to make up for it, but nothing will ever save cauliflower. Jayden has informed me I should try it fried.

3. Would you rather only be able to have sex for five minute increments on any given day for a year or only be able to have sex for five hour increments the rest of your life?

Jayden: Five hours, I’d never get off otherwise.

Richard: Can I loophole it and do multiple five minute increments in a row, or with a short break for some making out or something?

4. Would you rather not be allowed to touch your partner’s genitals except with your own or have the reverse applied to them?

Jayden: Reverse, because I like to be able to touch.

Richard: Also reverse, since Jayden doesn’t really get off from penetration.

5.  Would you rather go on a hike barefooted or spend the day at a water park fully clothed?

Jayden: Waterpark fully clothed. I generally don’t do well barefoot, and once your clothes are wet it doesn’t really matter.

Richard: Same. I’ve done water in shorts and a t-shirt before, and it was fun.

Bonus: Would you rather receive an alert every time your parents have sex or have your kids alerted every time YOU have sex?

Jayden: I would rather know when my parents have sex. It’ll probably be less than me, and I don’t want my kids to know.

Richard: I’d rather have my kids know. I don’t have any, and if I do, it won’t be an issue for the first couple years at least.


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D/s with Jayden and Richard

The other day, I (Jayden) was listening to There’s Nothing Holding Me Back by Shawn Mendes. As I listened to the lyrics, I realized that there are some definite Dominance/submission overtones to it. Lines like:

I wanna follow where she goes
I think about her and she knows it
I wanna let her take control
‘Cause everytime that she gets close, yeah

Oh, I’ve been shaking
I love it when you go crazy
You take all my inhibitions
Baby, there’s nothing holdin’ me back
You take me places that tear up my reputation
Manipulate my decisions
Baby, there’s nothing holdin’ me back

https://genius.com/Shawn-mendes-theres-nothing-holdin-me-back-lyrics

So this got me thinking about what our readers might be curious about. I was curious to know how Richard got into D/s in the first place, so we’re going to share our Origin Stories with you.


Jayden

When I was in high school, my boyfriend and I were fooling around in pretty tame ways, as high schoolers often do. One day, I put my arms up above my head, and he said, “Do you want me to tie them up like that?” I don’t remember what I said, but I do remember being surprised and excited. We agreed to try it the next time I was over. I was super nervous about the whole thing, but it was a great gateway into a relationship that allowed me to explore both sides of Dominance and submission, and although it was very fumbly, I figured out a lot about myself. Thankfully, I think we’ve both learned a lot since then.

Richard

My first experience was also in high school, although I have some memories earlier that seem kink related (did anyone else think skinning your knee on the playground felt kind of good?) It was with my first girlfriend, and like Jayden’s it wasn’t exactly smooth sailing. We were both switches, thought I think we both preferred to be Dominant. One particular memories stands out for me. It was in tenth grade, before we started dating, I remember standing in the middle of the band room when she asked me if I knew what watersports. At the time, the answer was only vaguely, but I think I’ve got it mostly figured out now.

Trading Up – Chapter 3

Four weeks ago, I started sharing my novella, “Trading Up” with you. If you missed it, check out Chapter 1 Part 1, Chapter 1 Part 2, and Chapter 2 before reading this one! Stop back Saturday for something special in collaboration with Richard!

– Jayden


Chapter 3

I want to cum so desperately.

But it’s not up to me, and I love that. I don’t have to worry about anything. I don’t have to do anything, well, anything except what Nick tells me to do. And by extension, what Brandon tells me to do. I am sure they’ve talked about it before, or they have been whispering about it while I’m here, tied down to the bed.

Finally, the Wartenburg Wheel stops. I’m left panting again, my chest heaving. “Thank you,” I say. I’m glad it stopped. I’m glad the pain is over. But again, the absence of touch is jarring. I want their hands on me, even if their hands aren’t giving me pleasure.

Okay, let’s be real for a moment: I am a pain slut. So, the pain is pleasure to me. I know that’s weird for some people, but that’s just the way I am. I’ve been that way literally as long as I can remember. I don’t remember a time before pain was equivalent to pleasure for me, at least in the bedroom. I’ve had my fair share of pain that wasn’t sexy or kinky, and I hated it. But having the option, knowing that I control when the pain stops… It’s a powerful feeling.

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Retro TMI Tuesday 1/26/2021

Sorry guys, no TMI Tuesday from the main blog today, so we waited a bit and grabbed one from the archives.


1. Is your sex life more fantasy or reality?

J: My partners are great at fulfilling my fantasies.

R: My reality is many people’s fantasy.

2. If you could hook-up with a past lover (with no repercussions or regret), who would it be and why? (No need to use real names just briefly describe the person and their relationship to you.)

J: My high school boyfriend. Who was always up for trying something new.

R: My high school girlfriend. We were both figuring a lot of stuff out, and I think it’d be fun to see what we’ve learned in 15 years or so. And we could co-Dom our mutual ex, which would be hot.

3. You can only indulge in one of the following sex acts for the rest of your life, which would you choose to enjoy?

a. oral sex, only giving
b. 69
c. oral sex, only receiving
d. mutual masturbation

J: C. Because I have partners who are excellent at it.

R: D. Because it allows both partners to be pleasured, and it allows more options than B.

4. With each lover do you pay attention to what they want or do you have a repertoire that you stick to when having sex?

J: Of course I pay attention to what they want!

R: Pay attention, and do different things with different partners. Otherwise, what’s the point of having them?

5. Do you initiate sex for healthful benefits, e.g., to sleep better or relieve pain?

J: Sometimes. Nothing cures a headache like a good orgasm.

R: Not often, but occasionally if I’m having trouble sleeping I’ll give it a try.

Bonus: Do you understand the clitoris?

J: Yes, I have one, and I have almost exclusively clitoral orgasms.

R: No? I feel like this is a question where if you’re not 100% sure, the answer is no. Someone will have to teach me.
Play along in the comments, and we’ll see you on Thursday for the next part of Trading Up!

Real Accident: Part 2

Welcome back! Here’s the ending to last weeks collab. It’s a little wet and wild, so make sure you’ve got something to clean up with ready when you read it.

CW: Wetting and Watersports


“You can do anything you want with me, Sir,” she said, and it would have sounded cheeky if the desperation in her voice wasn’t ringing through.

    “I don’t need you to remind me of that,” he said, pulling her legs up to his shoulders. He bored down, his cock sliding into her dripping pussy as he moaned.

    “I’m sorry, Sir,” she groaned, but as his cock slipped inside her and his weight pressed down, her eyes went wide, and she stared up at him, a touch of panic in her eyes.

    Mark smirked down at her, “Something the matter, pet?” he asked, pulling back a bit, before slipping in deeper.

    She blushed and dropped her gaze from his face. “I still have to pee, Master.”

    He reached down, grabbing her chin, forcing her to look up at him. “Aww, even when you have an accident, you still saved some for me. How thoughtful, slut.”

    Her blush deepened, “W-what do you want me to do, Sir?”

    Her Master leaned down, chuckling as he whispered in her ear. “If I tell you, how do I know you’ll listen? You already broke one of your most important rules today, bad girl.”

    “No, Master, please! I’ll do anything you say. I’m sorry, it was an accident! I want to be your good girl. Please tell me what you want me to do. I’ll do anything. Please!”

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Trading Up – Chapter 2

Three weeks ago, I started sharing my novella, “Trading Up” with you. If you missed it, check out Chapter 1 Part 1 and Chapter 1 Part 2 before reading this one! Stop back Saturday to read the second part (conclusion???) of my collaboration with Richard! Catch up on Part 1 of Real or Accident!

– Jayden


Chapter 2

I pull at my bonds experimentally. I hadn’t tested them yet, but of course, the boys pulled them nice and tight, so there’s no getting out of them. The basement room is chilly. My nipples are perked up and pointing at the ceiling. I can already feel my pussy getting wet. There’s nothing I can do about any of it, not that I want to.

I hear some murmuring in the room, but I have no idea what’s going on. I can’t catch any of their words. I want to whine at them and ask what they’re planning, but one of the hallmarks of our relationship has been that the two of them scheme. It’s adorable, actually. It’s still new, but it’s adorable. I love it. And especially right now, I am thrilled not to be the one having to make decisions.

I feel a hand on my right calf and another on my left. I’m pretty sure they’re from different guys. But then I know because Nick has started tickling me, and Brandon has started scratching me. It’s not hard enough to leave marks, but it’s hard enough to elicit a gasp of pain, which is then covered by the gurgle of laughter that escapes my throat.

So frustrating.

So hot.

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