Keeping Up with the Joneses

By Matt Nicholson

Sarah and Rick Jones are beautiful, young newlyweds. Like others, they have marital problems. Also like others, they look to other beds (and basements) for pleasure -- and pain.

Little do they know, the places they play have far more in common than either of them imagine. And, when their hidden, double lives of bondage and sadistic sex finally collide, sparks fly in a wide variety of erotic and interesting ways.

(Editor's Note: This work contains graphic language and sometimes extreme sexual depictions of consensual female bondage and sadomasochism. It is intended for mature audiences only and is not suitable for persons under eighteen years of age.)

• Language: English
• Publisher: Darker Pleasures
• Release date: Oct 28, 2011
• ISBN: 9781466141254

Matt Nicholson

Matt Nicholson is a freelance writer and editor for Darker Pleasures Publications, which makes him lucky enough to have written or edited all, or parts of, every story Darker Pleasures has published.Matt is a fan of both hard breast-oriented BDSM as well as hard femdom CBT. His tales, and those of his co-authors, range from R-rated erotica to hard bondage and more extreme BDSM fantasy. Their stories are available individually or in a number of anthologies including the "Tales of Submission" series, the "Beat 'Em or Bite 'Em" series focusing on breasts and BDSM, and the "Bust 'Em or Bite 'Em" series focusing on ball busting and hard CBT.When asked about his work, he says, "My goal is to make your most daring dreams of tit torture or cock and ball torture come to life. I want you to want to be in my character’s shoes, no matter how far from safe and sane the scene might be. Depending on your kink, you might not dare some of it in real life, but the idea still makes your cock stir or your pussy wet. I want to make sure you can’t help but wonder. That’s why we have fiction, to get around real life sensibilities. You read it to live in a world of BDSM you can’t live outside of the covers of a book."So, if you dream of being on the receiving end of such things and think Matt may be onto something, sit back and spread your legs. If your fantasy is to take a pair of tits or balls to the cleaners, turn on your reading lamp and settle in. Oh, and hear would love to hear what you think at mattnicholsonwriter (at) gmail.com.

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Keeping Up with the Joneses

By Matt Nicholson

Keeping Up with the Joneses

As featured in the anthology

Beat ‘Em or Bite ‘Em:

Erotic Stories of Breasts and BDSM

Published by Darker Pleasures at Smashwords

Copyright 2012, 2017 Matt Nicholson. All rights reserved.

Cover image by mocker/123RF Stock Photos

Smashwords Edition, License Notes

This work contains graphic language and depictions of sometimes extreme consensual female bondage and sexual sadomasochism.  It is intended for mature audiences only and is not suitable for persons under eighteen years of age. This book is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously.  All characters depicted in this work are eighteen years of age or older.  Any resemblance to actual events, locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.  All rights reserved, including the right to reproduce or redistribute this book or portions thereof in any form whatsoever.  For information, contact Darker Pleasures, webmaster at darkerpleasures.com.

Sarah Jones started her jog through the forest at about 12:55.  Less than five minutes later, she was watching a pair of cardinals flitting across the faint path at the bottom of a well-shaded ravine when a trip wire caught her right ankle and sent her sprawling. 

Cursing under her breath, she climbed to her knees and brushed the dirt off her hands. She shifted to stand and found herself staring up the rifled barrel of a silver Walther PPK-S.  Beyond the pistol, a pair of hooded brown eyes looked down at her from behind a white porcelain mask painted with fat, black brows and a wide, red grin.

Not only was the Guy Fawkes mask completely out of place in the sylvan setting, but so were the black, pin-striped slacks and neatly pressed, white dress shirt.

Her eyes grew wide and welled with tears.  Please don’t hurt…

Though she couldn’t see his face, he was well-built, with greying temples. He aimed the pistol pointedly at her left breast.  His voice was a gruff, loud whisper.  If you say another word, I’ll blow your tits off…first.

He muffled her sobbing by stuffing a crème-colored, terrycloth washrag towel into her mouth. Then he ordered her out of her jogging top.  Peering through the mask at her bobbling tits, he rolled his sleeves up to the elbows while he made her take off her shorts, thong, ankle socks and running shoes.

The wind teased the parts of her less used to being exposed.  Her bottom, labia and lightly tanned breasts drew into goose bumps.  Her nipples hardened into a stiff purple-red, and her areola pulled