Worship Ms.Nicole

Confession time, guys!

How many of you have fantasized of being fucked with a big strap-on by a beautiful, dominant Lady, using your ass-pussy for Her pleasure and proving once for all what a real sissy you are? I know for some of you it’s hard to admit that you crave cock and wonder how it feels to get your ass reamed. Then again, some of you are very open about the fact that you’re a major cock slut and love to feel a huge dick turn your ass-pussy into a quivering puddle, and have your mouth used as a cum receptacle.

For some of you, it’s just a tool I use to discipline you and remind you that I am in charge, completely. For others, it’s a first step to forced-bi and a trip to the glory hole.

Well, for all My little cock sucking fiends, I’ve created a brand new recording: Strap-On fun with My big toy and your ass and mouth. It’s even better than the real thing. Why? Because it involves Me, and what could be better than that? Whether you find it a humiliating punishment or just the ultimate in control, I’m sure you’ll enjoy just hearing My sexy voice.

You can listen to it here on Niteflirt:

Be sure to check out My other recordings, too. You never know what you’ll find or what might turn you on.

By the way… I have a very special surprise coming, one that will blow you away. I’m sure of it.

Just a few days ago, I decided that I would collar one of My regulars. He practices obedience, always suggest new ways he can worship Me, tributes Me in ways that are not only beneficial to Me, but also very fun, he concedes that I am superior, does not resent his submission, practices discipline (until I give him the “ok” to let loose), and is always willing to hand over control to Me. He knows that I know best. Rarely does he rebel or try to deny his own submission. He’s a good boi! I have a picture of him with his new collar on. Notice the charm I thought it was quite creative.

Recently, he took a trip. When he told me about his travel plans, I suggested that he make an attempt to find a r/t Dominatrix. We agreed that he would do this and then call Me. We assumed there may be somewhat of a language barrier, and that prediction turned out to be true. Luckily for him, that language barrier got him a lot more than what he originally bargained for. But I don’t think he minded. Read his story (his own words) here:

After a long talk with Ms Nicole the conversation ultimately came to my travel plans.

Ms. Nicole told me that she had a task, project if you will, for me to try and do while in a certain city in Central America. Ms Nicole new approximately the amount of time I would be there and it made me nervous and I thought to myself what I have I got myself into.

I asked Ms Nicole what she had in mind for me and she told me that she would like to see if I could find a Dominatrix while I was there and if I could that I should call back to the States and let Ms Nicole direct her in what she should do. I told Ms Nicole that I didn’t know if it would be possible to find such a lady and if I could how I would be able to call her after getting everything arranged.

Ms Nicole said do the best you can, Ms Nicole can be so understanding. Well as I took off from the airport into the wild blue yonder I thought that I would get a little sleep until we landed but I just kept thinking about how to find this Dominatrix when I got to my destination. Over and over I could not get it out of my mind how to ask, who to ask? I mean you just don’t walk up to a lady and ask for that kind of thing.

By the time the plain landed I was about to ask the flight attendant what she was doing that evening or was she heading back to Miami I mean she was kind of domineering telling me to put my tray table up and my seat back. But I thought better of it and kept my mouth shut. I got through customs grabbed a cab and went to the hotel all the time looking for the lucky lady to fulfill the task and knowing I had to do this between my work.

Also not letting anyone that I new see me. This was going to be tough. I checked into the hotel got to the room waited there while everyone else that I new was checked in and went down stairs and told the front desk I was not happy with the room and got back in a another cab and went to the Hilton on the beach. Once there I got a room and unpacked. This way I would not be interfered with by anyone while in search of the Dominatrix.

I went to all of the meetings that night and in the morning went to where our group was. Put in some time and when I thought I would not be missed I left back to the Hotel and my other mission. I new there was a place where the ladies hang out looking to make a few pesos from the gringos so I went there first found a good spot and got a drink to sooth my nerves maybe a half a bottle later they were pretty well soothed and I had the opportunity to interview quite a lot of the local ladies.

It seemed that the all had the same thing on there mind. “You want happy time?” “I make you real happy.” One after the other it seemed like they all had a one track mind. Making happy time. This was not what Ms Nicole had wanted and I was not any further along on my second day. I took two or three back to the hotel checked them in. You have to check them in over there with there ID and pay a fee for that. My fees were getting kind of steep. This same scenario went on for a couple of days then on the third or forth day I went to another bar near the ocean and started with a few beers when I notice three very pretty girls on the other side of the bar. They were talking to the lady bar tender and laughing having a good time. Well I thought what the hell I’ll buy them a drink.

I asked the Bar tender what the girls would like she went and asked them and came back and told me Jägermeister shots. WOW it was only around 2:30 PM that high octane stuff I must have bought them 10 rounds of drinks. I kept waving to the girls to come over but they smiled and stayed put.

Finally I got up and moved half way to where they were and asked them to come over which they all did. They kept right on drinking every shot I bought them. As we spoke I asked all the things you ask girls what part of town are you from what work do you do, are you a Dominatrix? No I didn’t ask that.
Finally it was getting late and I asked would you girls care to come to my hotel. I could not believe that they could still walk. They all laughed and said lets go. Vamanos.

Got to the hotel went to the room and they immediately got room service to send up drinks and food all the while flirting and laughing. They were feeling no pain.

I thought now one speaks enough English to understand Ms Nicole and now I just have to get Ms Nicole on the phone. 7PM here well the girls didn’t even let me get that far they started taking off there clothes and also mine and thought I would like to see a show and started doing things to each other and making me do things to them. It was awful hard work trying to figure out whose leg or arm was whose but my orders were to serve the women so I obeyed what ever they told me to do. it was pretty wild but probably not exactly what Ms Nicole had in mind. They would go down on each other then tell me to do things to each of them then they would get on me all the time kissing each other like little acrobats It was difficult but I did what ever they wanted. About 2AM I took them down stairs and back to where they were staying. Driving back to the hotel I felt that somehow I had failed Ms Nicole and hoped she would understand that the culture there is so different that it is hard to find that special someone who can take control in that meaningful way. But I tried.

PS
Ms Nicole i have purchased the collar as you requested and i am wearing it as i write this and send it to you. i did as you told and i have to say it makes me feel so owned by you.

I’ve seen the pictures from this adventure, and I swear, the girls are absolutely gorgeous. Beautiful faces, very sexy bodies, gorgeous hair…..just spectacular. That being said, in the first set of pictures he sent to Me, it really looked like one of the girls had either a super-huge clitoris or a penis. He swears to me it was just a misplaced part, and that it looks like something else because of the angle. I believe him….mostly.

It’s too bad that his search for a Dominatrix didn’t pan out, but he was a sport and suffered through the pain of being with three women at once. Poor thing.  Haha!  Judging from the pictures, it looks like he had a great time.

He’ll be near Me next week, and we already have plans in place to get him a real-time session. This time, he won’t get off so easily. 

That’s the title of an email I received this morning. Here is part of the text:

After that moment, I knew you had me under Your strict control. You see, I knew it was too late, and I was okay with that. I didn’t think it would be anything other than that, but I guess I fooled myself into thinking I could resist, leave, or at least take a break from Your control. I was wrong. i’m sorry I was so irritated at the suggestion You made. You do know what’s best for me, but i’ve been so attached to my stupid cock for so long that i use it to do things i shouldn’t. One of those things is thinking. i’m sure you’ll laugh when You read that, but it is the truth. i have been with so many women. i’ve hit bars and clubs, i even think i was addicted to sex for a long time. You changed me. i don’t know what to think about that.

Now, my thoughts are filled with Your smile and laugh, and i think about sex, but not in normal ways. It’s crazy to think about the things you make me do, how You use my weak brain and Your wicked mind to convince me to do things. What’s so weird is that i don’t always see it coming. You are kind of conniving in that way, but that is a compliment so please don’t get mad. i just mean that you have a way of sneaking into a guy’s mind and using Your words and power to make me do or think things that i never did before. i guess that’s why i feel the way i feel. You have twisted me around myself.

i have been humiliated by a beautiful goddess and i have liked it. i have blushed my way through things like a girl, but not like a girl really. Even girls are stronger than i am. When it comes to you, i am weak, my flesh and mind are weak. i can never have you, but to talk to you or read your words is like being showered with tiny specks of rain. It stings but it’s refreshing. i am learning to control my thoughts and urges, to center them around You. This is something You have taught me but also something i want to do. i have no control over being a man. You are superior in every way. my manliness automatically negates any power i have when i am in Your presence. i can’t use my charm or good looks to woo You into being with me. i can amuse You, do things to make You happy, follow orders like an ant and try to let go of my ego. my IQ drops when i hear Your voice and all i can use my brain for is to do what you tell me. i have become powerless. You took it from me. i don’t want it back, but i am confused about some things. You said some things that spun my head and made me see who i really am. my life was a big lie. i see the truth, as much as i can at this stage, but i know the truth will keep revealing itself. Thank You for all You have done for me. Please accept my apologies for questioning You. i wonder if you will read all this, even.

Yeah, I read ALL of it. It actually rambles on for many more paragraphs. Some of it I can’t/won’t print here.

Here is a little more, reprinted to remind the person who sent it to Me of his obligations:

i went today and bought [deleted by Ms. Nicole] at [deleted by Ms. Nicole]. A pretty girl waited on me, and instead of thinking about what color her panties were or having a flash of fucking her on my couch, i looked down at my shoes and thought about them and that if they were cheaper i could spend the money on You. my cock deflated immediately but my spirits soared. Thank You for that. Still i am afraid of the task you gave me, only because it makes me feel humiliated. i crave it now, but i am also nervous. i want to do it but i don’t know where to start. i will start with the instructions You gave me. That seems the best. [more rambling that I won’t print–Ms. Nicole]

Yes, starting with My instructions is always best. No need to be nervous! I told you exactly what you have to do, so you should be fully prepared and ready. You brought it on yourself, correct? All this questioning and over-thinking is what got you in your current predicament, but this is not unusual for you, is it? I fully expect you to have the “task” completed by the deadline, period.