A heavy briefing

“Alright… awkward conversation time. I’m going to ask you to let me get this all out before you ask any questions or judge please?” Jesika was again nervous and fidgeting slightly. Jackson nodded and internally wondered what could be so kinky as to make Jesika so nervous, though in fairness most people tended to want to keep their various proclivities as private as possible.

“Right… just get it all out” Jes seemed to be trying to get a pr verbal running start.

“ I’m a switch, with every woman and almost all men I’ve been with I have taken the Dom role but the few times a man has been strong enough I have enjoyed subbing some. I don’t enjoy pain either giving or receiving beyond some spanking and I’m not into name calling or humiliation. Akiko is a sub but also a bit of a brat, nothing out there she just likes to push at boundaries and tease until she gets reined back in and put in her place. She can be assertive with other subs but she doesn’t dominate. Samir is a total sub she honestly just wants to be someone’s good girl and princess, it’s diabetes inducing sweet.”

“Now for the weird. So, Akiko and I have harem, body mod, and hypnosis fetishes. We don’t really go in for piercings or surgery bit the idea of using exercise and safe **** to sculpt bodies really does it for us.” Reaching up Jes hefts her breasts “I gave myself these, and Akiko being a serous shortstack is another example. We have also made some other little physical improvements. As for the hypnosis, I know most of what’s out there is BS but Akiko has developed this sleep mask and headphones combined with a special background program that can actually work to apply effective hypnotic programming. We’ve both tried it and it really works.” Jack raised an eyebrow at that. “So we wanted to be more comfortable with bondage and anal. We set up a program ran it every night for a week and with some physical preparation when I tied Akiko up and fisted her for the first time she came so hard she almost broke my wrist and passed out.”

Both of Jack’s eyebrows were now reaching for his hairline and he was pitching a notable tent in his pants.

“ Well, what do you think? Can you put up with a couple mad scientist in your race **** harem?”