Diva! Domme! Goddess!

@dommemercyjones

Mercedes Jones || Domme || 26 || Caterer/Student "A diva is someone who is a perfectionist, who does her best in her craft. Goddess, Perfection. A Lady of Good Taste."

137 posts

when was the last time you had an orgasm?

I mean, you have to clarify. Are you asking with a person or alone because answers vary.

itsamarcusjones

Stepping up to Mercedes’ door, Marcus lifted a fist to knock a couple of times before deciding to just let himself in. “Knock knock, I hope you’re clothed because I’m coming on in!” He yelled, stepping into her suite and closing the door behind him. “Yo, sis! Where are you?” @dommemercyjones

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Mercedes had been trying her hand at painting when she heard Marcus let himself in. It was not going well. “I am really not liking how much I suck at this! She scolded herself. Wiping the paint on her smock she sighed looking at the abstract painting that really really sucked. “I’m in here. Don’t worry i got clothes on!”

itsmaisiepuckerman

Hey, hi, hello! I’ve been lurking, but it feels like a good time to make an entrance. I’m Maisie Puckerman, and I’m a sub. I graduated from Bridgeport last year, but I’m living in town now. How goes it? I hear there are a ton of new faces in town!

@bridgeportstarters

dommemercyjones

Well if it isn’t the ridiculously beautiful Maisie!!! How are you? How have you been?

itshenrybarnes-blog

Looks like you all are as warm and friendly as I am, which means not at all. Good. Stay that way.

@bridgeportstarters

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Interesting...

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Mercedes laughed. "Trust me it's pretty easy. You just gotta be me." She teased. "Oh, you ready to show everyone who are the best cooks around? AKA us because w are gonna kick some ass!!!" Mercedes laughed.

Even though the instructor was guiding them, this was one of Mercedes best meals to make. Mercedes was certain that she and Luke would be equal in this thing, but he was really sweet to step back and let her lead. "Okay well, first, lets get all our ingredients. Let's be real we need to make sure we have our seasonings too. We want our food full of flavor."

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Mercedes laughed shaking her head. "Good to know, I would rather be partnered with someone like you, it makes my crazy seem...less crazy." She laughed. She liked to compete and liked winning even more.

Mercedes really loved the fact that she was sharing something she loved with Luke, they were becoming fast friends, and she valued that. As he listened and started getting things together, Mercedes wanted to work on the sauce. "You go ahead and get the chicken going; I will get the breading ready; the key to this is making sure it's seasoned correctly."

dommemercyjones

Hello Sam, I am Mercedes Jones, Domme. I am surprised you didn't realize there were classes, but I am sure you will get accustomed to them. There are some great resources around should you need them. And help around as well in the form of teachers and students. It's not a scary place, though most of us would rather be gone from here already.

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Well if you ever need help with grades let me know either I or a few others can for sure help. I have been here a while so I pretty much know everything about this place. I am ready to leave though that's for sure. So what are you a Dom? Switch? Sub?

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Crushes and Painting || 2/25/23

Mercedes was nervous, beyond nervous, which considering who she was, was saying something. She apparently had a secret admirer, and as much as she wished she knew who it was, she couldn't be sure. As a Domme, a lot of subs and switches crushed on you; none had ever been so bold as to send her a note publicly inviting her out.

Because it was painting, Mercedes went with a pair of hip-hugging jeans, an off-the-shoulder pink and white shirt with hearts to stay on theme, and a pair of her five-inch FMP just because she loved how the heels made her legs look even in jeans. She threw her hair in a high ponytail and made her way out, excited to see who she was meeting.

@switchtrev

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Mercedes stood staring at him; confusion turned to joy as he spoke. How could he think that she would feel overwhelmed or it was too much? As he finished talking, she sighed, moving closer to him. "Trev..." She shook her head. "You know, I have been closed off for a very long time, but whenever I am near you, I can't be anything but happy. I find you fun, outgoing, and so open. You make me happier than anything ever has." She could feel her emotions getting the better of her. But it was worth it to finally tell him the truth. "Trevor, I care about you so much; I can't see my life without you in it. I..." She hesitated, still unable to say the words. So she did the best next thing and pulled him close to her taking his lips to hers and hoping she wasn't moving to fast.

Mercy: SoooooI got an anonymous message from someone to join them for painting...

TRISTAIN: Really? Ooooohhhh, how mysterious. Who do you think it is?

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MERCY: Do I look stupid! I may be hosting big sister but that man is so damn over protective. I am not telling him a thing

TRISTAIN: I’m just making sure you haven’t totally lost your senses. So...What are you going to wear?

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Mercy: I haven't lol. I think my perfect booty jeans, and a top that is on the theme and of course my FMP. I mean, who doesn't love me in five inch heels?

Mercy: How are you?

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lucastheoclarington:

Luke smiled when he saw her, she looked lovely in her sundress. He, himself, was in usual dark jeans and a black v neck sweater. “Hey, there. Fancy meeting you,” he joked, smiling, then chuckled when he saw her apron, “should I even ask how you got that personalized for this academy sanctioned class?” He shook his head, amused.

“They said we’re making chicken parm, that should be easy enough, no?”

Mercedes laughed. “I am surprised to see you here.” She teased. Looking down to her apron and smirked. “I am very good at getting what I want and lets be real I look amazing right now.” She beamed. “Ohh Chicken Parm? I really love it. Are you ready to learn?”

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Mercedes laughed. "Trust me it's pretty easy. You just gotta be me." She teased. "Oh, you ready to show everyone who are the best cooks around? AKA us because w are gonna kick some ass!!!" Mercedes laughed.

Even though the instructor was guiding them, this was one of Mercedes best meals to make. Mercedes was certain that she and Luke would be equal in this thing, but he was really sweet to step back and let her lead. "Okay well, first, lets get all our ingredients. Let's be real we need to make sure we have our seasonings too. We want our food full of flavor."

dommemercyjones

Crushes and Painting || 2/25/23

Mercedes was nervous, beyond nervous, which considering who she was, was saying something. She apparently had a secret admirer, and as much as she wished she knew who it was, she couldn't be sure. As a Domme, a lot of subs and switches crushed on you; none had ever been so bold as to send her a note publicly inviting her out.

Because it was painting, Mercedes went with a pair of hip-hugging jeans, an off-the-shoulder pink and white shirt with hearts to stay on theme, and a pair of her five-inch FMP just because she loved how the heels made her legs look even in jeans. She threw her hair in a high ponytail and made her way out, excited to see who she was meeting.

@switchtrev

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Crushes and Painting || 2/25/23

Mercedes was nervous, beyond nervous, which considering who she was, was saying something. She apparently had a secret admirer, and as much as she wished she knew who it was, she couldn’t be sure. As a Domme, a lot of subs and switches crushed on you; none had ever been so bold as to send her a note publicly inviting her out.

Because it was painting, Mercedes went with a pair of hip-hugging jeans, an off-the-shoulder pink and white shirt with hearts to stay on theme, and a pair of her five-inch FMP just because she loved how the heels made her legs look even in jeans. She threw her hair in a high ponytail and made her way out, excited to see who she was meeting.

@switchtrev

After literal years of pining after Mercedes Jones, of amping himself up only to chicken out at the last moment, after the nights spent thinking of only her, and the months apart in which he worried daily...Trevor decided he would make this Valentine’s Day extra special. With the years rolling and their need to exit the Academy growing, he’d finally managed to reach a point of knowing it was now or never. And, the Valentine’s Day activities had only provided the perfect opportunity.

He’d been nervous all day, pacing, changing, grooming...Finally, however, the moment arrived. The Switch made his way down to the quad, carrying a bouquet of lavender-colored roses in one hand. He waited outside one of the tents anxioiusly, and nearly passed out when he saw Mercedes coming. Once she neared, he stepped forward, swallowing dryly before flashing his famous (or infamous) grin. “Good morning, Miss. You look....Absolutely stunning. Gorgeous. Thank you...For coming.”

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As Mercedes glanced around, she didn't know who to expect as she walked towards the tents, she saw Trey and smiled; walking over to him, she wanted to tell him about her letter and ask him if he had seen anyone who looked as nervous as she felt. "Hey, Babe! You will never- wait...thank you for coming?"

That is when her eyes widened, and everything clicked. Trevor sent the anon. "Trevor?" She questioned, looking at him and saying his whole name because she wanted to be sure she wasn't imagining anything. Wanted to be sure Trevor was the one, who wanted her there, with him.

bridgeporthayward

EMMY📱MERCEDES

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Mercy: Ohhh this sounds serious..whats up?

Emmy: I may or may not have eaten an entire pint of ice cream while watching Titanic.

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Mercy: Oh honey...who hurt you? Who do I have to hurt?

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Text || Sancedes

Mercy: As far as excuses go..thats a good one lol

Mercy: The more the merrier! Lets do it! I think we all need time away and to unwind before we get really busy

Santana: I thought so too.

Santana: I thought so too about that too. I'll sound the alarm, get the girls prepared. What about this weekend? Friday would be good.

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Mercy: That sounds like a plan lets go! I am ready for some fun I think we all are.

Crushes and Painting || 2/25/23

Mercedes was nervous, beyond nervous, which considering who she was, was saying something. She apparently had a secret admirer, and as much as she wished she knew who it was, she couldn't be sure. As a Domme, a lot of subs and switches crushed on you; none had ever been so bold as to send her a note publicly inviting her out.

Because it was painting, Mercedes went with a pair of hip-hugging jeans, an off-the-shoulder pink and white shirt with hearts to stay on theme, and a pair of her five-inch FMP just because she loved how the heels made her legs look even in jeans. She threw her hair in a high ponytail and made her way out, excited to see who she was meeting.

@switchtrev

Mercy: SoooooI got an anonymous message from someone to join them for painting...

TRISTAIN: Really? Ooooohhhh, how mysterious. Who do you think it is?

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MERCY: Do I look stupid! I may be hosting big sister but that man is so damn over protective. I am not telling him a thing

Mercy: SoooooI got an anonymous message from someone to join them for painting...

TRISTAIN: Really? Ooooohhhh, how mysterious. Who do you think it is?

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MERCY: No idea...should I go?

What's up party people?!

My name is Sam. And, yeah, I'm the new kid on the block. I haven't really seen anyone around yet so figured I'd introduce myself - Sam, I am.... - and I don't like green eggs and ham.

Did y'all know there's actual classes here? I thought this was going to be a big final 'Hurrah' kind of thing. Turns out, there's like actual lectures and assignments and... math.

Anyway, I'm over at Smith Hall, and to whomever may be my new roommate - I hope you like hilarious impressions. And hate shirts as much as I do.

dommemercyjones

Hello Sam, I am Mercedes Jones, Domme. I am surprised you didn't realize there were classes, but I am sure you will get accustomed to them. There are some great resources around should you need them. And help around as well in the form of teachers and students. It's not a scary place, though most of us would rather be gone from here already.

How is everyone doing? New around here…. I guess…. Hi… What’s up?

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Hello and welcome. I am Mercedes Jones. Domme. How are you settling in?

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