HA, I'm totally tickled pink to log on and find out that the majority of you losers are still here.  I can see by my mountain of mail that you've missed me...

Thanks, I was TOTALLY FUCKING BORED tonight!

Ms Nichole

http://kinkyfemdom.blogspot.com/

UPDATED MARCH 15TH, 2011!

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Corrupt, cheeky, Binge Drinking Irish chick. Playful Dominatrix, Sex Blogger & a kick ass buddy/sidekick/mom/lover/wife.

Heading back to Ireland in 15 days for a few weeks vacation, so took up regular binge drinking to prepare.  My fucking head is killing me this morning, had to go back to bed till noon! 

Still as shameless as ever! 

Mistress Nichole.

1/20/2011

Thanks for all the email bitches! Seriously doubt that many of you will get a response, but, Yes, I'm on twitter- @mistressnichole - follow me!  (I WILL probably answer you there, cause my phone is always attached to my hip)....

I still have my blog & yahoo group, and that's where I'm most active.

You can always email me at msnichole_2002@yahoo.com (you may or may not get a response there, but your odds are definitely better than on "collarme").

I play at a dungeon in Columbia, and another in Rockville MD.  

Hopefully that answered all the stupid questions you have for me!

Panty Sniffers Unite!

Before I went on vacation, I posted a "note" to my yahoo group -http://groups.yahoo.com/group/masturbatingoralsex/  (see below).

 *****   Because I am a chronic masturbator, and also like to have "wet" sex & because I'm at the gym working out & getting all sweaty again, I want to know who the "panty sniffers" are on my groups!  

For no other reason than, because it will get me off, I want for you to have told me *your* particular fantasy/fetish, with a description of what you're going to do with my panties when you get them back.....

    How hot is it for all concerned knowing what I've been up to, what's on my knickers & then getting them either in person (or via mail) for you to worship!

    If you are *buying* panties for me, you need to know that in panties, I wear a size 8 or XL. You can either mail these to me at: Nichole Delaney, C/O THE UPS STORE, 110006 Viers Mill Rd, L-15-199, WHEATON, MD 20902 (or you can give them to me in person).

    In order to get them back via mail, you must enclose a postage paid envelope (like a flat over night or priority mail) type. That way whenever I'm out and about, I can just pop them into a drop off box.

    You can pay by cash, money order, pay-pal.

    If you are local to the DC, MD or VA areas, then I'll agree to meet up with you, and drop them off in person (and remove them in front of you) in exchange for 2 pairs of
brand new panties (1 of which you'll get back, 1 that I keep for next time), and $100.00
    OR... I'll drop them in the mail back to you, for 2 pairs of panties and $25.00
    OR... I'll stop by in person (and at my direction, you can remove them, worship them & take them home with you) for 2 pairs of new panties and $200.00  ******

SO.......  Unfortunately until last night I was only able to masturbate thinking about this whole scenario.... until I got an email from a local submissive that has contacted me off and on over the years.  As it turns out, I'd seen him professionally as a dominatrix in 1999!! WOW does time fly by!  He's now divorced, and I agreed to meetup with him for a drink & to talk panty sniffing, and see him squirm ;-)

I decided I'd meet him straight from my spinning class, so I was in work out gear, and my hot little crotch had been grinding down upon a spinning bike for an hour, while I sweated my way through the workout.  Just before getting out of my car I made sure to slip two fingers deep inside of my pussy to get me 'in the mood".  A few minutes led to five, and before long I was nice and wet, and my fingers were more than a little slippery.

I walked into the bar, and as I took the stool next to him, I slid my fingers under his nose, and wiped them across his lips.  His eyes lit up & immediately he had to adjust the crotch of his trousers.  Aaaaahhh, what a great feeling it is knowing that I had him exactly where I wanted him!  He immediately handed me over an envelope, and a cute bag that I knew contained new panties for me to mess up.

I made my new friend tell me all about his little panty fetish, and as we had a drink together, I described to him several of the fantasies I'd been having, and then told him all about the pair I was wearing just for him.

He told me over and over how intoxicating my aroma was ;-) and how he could still taste my fingers on his mouth.  God that was getting me wetter by the second!  I suggested he pay the bill, and we go out to the car park and find his car.  Once outside (in a deserted parking lot), I made him sit in the passenger side with his door open, and instructed him to slide his cock out of his pants.  I then slipped off my workout shorts and stood in front of him with my legs spread, and made him inhale, deeply...  His cock was jumping all around by itself & the fact that I had this grown man exactly where I wanted him made me dizzy with desire!

I slipped my panties to the side to show him the crotch, and teased him by slipping my ring finger right up into my wet pussy.  I pulled it out and forced it into his mouth, making him suck my cum right off of it.  I then instructed him to hook his fingers under either side of my undies, and slip them down to the floor.  He was trembling the entire time, and his cock looked blue & had pre-cum oozing out of the tip.  I stepped out of the undies, and told him to pick them up and give them a great big sniff.  He could hardly wait.  He was then begging me to allow him a sniff of my pussy, which I couldn't wait to do.  I ground my clit right against his nose & made him inhale.  He was begging to wrap my panties around his cock, and  have me sit on his face, but really there's a time and a place for that, so I declined, but the minute I got home, I could think of nothing else! I love hearing submissive men BEG!!

What I really wanted was to have my pussy eaten while he beat off into my underwear, and then I'd have made him suck them clean.  I've thought of nothing else since, so once I'm done typing this out, I'm sending him an email & telling him that I want to come to his place for some more fun tonight!

Finding someone whose into all of the above, and then some - maybe golden shower fun, or squirting while I'm cumming would be the icing on the cake.

Why is it soo hard to find someone to fulfill all the hot little fantasies I have on a day to day basis??

Nichole...

I’ve barely got time to write this up, but ever since it happened, I’ve masturbated furiously replaying it in my head so thought I’d share…. better late than never and all that…

Cindy contacted me via my yahoo group

and asked if I’d be interested in meeting with her for a coffee as she was seriously considering getting into the “pro-domme scene” in DC & had been given my info by someone else.  We met a few weeks ago at Starbucks, and I loved her from the first minute we met.  Bubbly, vivacious, wicked sense of humour, and drop dead gorgeous.  We talked for 3 hours that morning, and decided that we should get together later that evening for a drink & dinner.  That night turned into closing the local pub down, and she invited me back to her place to meet her husband…

Jim was so much like my husband that it was a bit freaky.  You might think they were brothers if you saw them together, and they even have the same hobbies… sports, history, politics & he has this total dry sense of humour that I fell in love with.  I wound up hanging out at their house until almost 5.00am before realizing that the sun was just coming up.

They asked if they could take me to dinner the next night and I agreed.  We talked and talked for hours again, and the conversations started to get a little steamy.  So much so, that we decided once more to go back to their home, and continue it on the couch.  I learned that she has been the one in control in the bedroom, but she’d like to have someone dominate them both, and of course I was all up for that!

During the talking there were a lot of hard nipples poking through shirts, hard cocks poking through trousers, and very very wet slippery cunts, and the sexual tension in the air between the 3 of us was thick.  I’m big into teasing and mind fucking, so there was plenty of me squeezing, pushing up against, pinning arms back, and always, leaving them wanting more.  It was very difficult for me to get up and leave that night, because what I really wanted to do was fuck them both….

I arranged with them that they should come over to my dungeon in Columbia later that week, and I’d rock their world, while hopefully being so turned on myself, that I’d cum buckets.

The day arrived and they both showed up at the designated time, wearing exactly what I’d instructed.  When they saw our massive barn with all kinds of large heavy play pieces, I could visibly see them shudder.  That light shiver that goes through your body when you’re in fight or flight mode, or even terribly excited.

I’d instructed Cindy to shave bare, and wear nothing but a light summer dress, no panties, no bra.  When I made her get naked in front of me, I could smell how wet she was.  When she was naked I circled around her, commenting on her body.  I picked up a collar & wrist restraints and placed them on her, and instructed her to kneel on the floor.  I then placed a blindfold over her eyes.  Then it was my turn with Jim.  I demanded that he strip in front of me, and told him how I’d been dying to get a look at his body and his cock since the first night I’d met him.  He started rushing through it, and I forced him to slow down, and take his time.  I wanted to enjoy this.

When he was done, and standing in front of me butt naked, I took my riding crop, and rubbed it over his body, as I walked around him, taking in his whole naked body.  His cock was rock hard and standing at attention.  I took another collar and a set of wrist restraints, and placed them on him.  I instructed Cindy to get to her feet, and I placed them back to back, and restrained them together.  I then blindfolded Jim.

I’d gathered some toys together for sensory play, and of course my nails always work well too.  I turned on the stereo with some Enigma, dimmed the lights, and lit some candles.  My favourite, Henry Bindel lemon verbena.  When one or more of your senses are taken away, you automatically kick the others into high gear.  I spoke softly, so they’d strain to listen, and I brushed up against their bodies as I walked past, allowing them to feel the leather of my thigh high boots, and the leather & chain mail from my bra & mini skirt.  I whispered in their ears, darting my tongue out softly and just grazed their skin, watching them squirm, and listening to their moans.  I was definitely getting turned on.

I pressed my tits up against Cindy’s, and slipped my fingers between her bare pussy lips, all the while telling Jim exactly what I’m doing, and how it feels.  I fingered her until my fingers were dripping with her pussy juices, and she was begging me for some relief.  I slipped around to Jim, and told him to open his mouth, and I slipped my cunt soaked fingers into his mouth, and while he sucked on them, I told him how he’d be sucking my cock next.

They were both swaying and getting heady, so I decided it was time to move them.  I swung two St Andrews Crosses around to face each other, and removed their blindfolds, and re-restrained them both, and placed a spreader bar between their ankles.  I leaned up against Jim’s body, so that Cindy could watch me finger myself, while I told them exactly what would be coming next, and how hot I was just thinking about it.

I took a candle, lit it, and placed it in a holder next to me.  Then I took my fingernails and lightly scraped them over Cindy’s nipples, watching them get bigger and bigger.  I slipped my leather mini skirt off, and slipped on a strap on cock, making sure to bend over and push up against Jim’s hard cock with my bare ass.  I then grabbed the candle and dripped the hot wax over Cindy’s bare nipples.  Watching her tense, and hearing her moan caused my juices to drip a bit more.  I then turned around and placed some nipple clamps on Jim, and rubbed my tits up against his chest, and pressed my cock up against his cock

Now that I was warmed up it was time for the real fun to begin.  I got them down from their crosses, and made them kneel in front of me.  I walked all the way across to where my throne sat, and took a seat.  Then I made them crawl to me, on their hands and knees, telling them to shake their asses seductively.  As they got closer I opened my legs and told Jim to crawl in between them & pleasure me while Cindy watched.  I held my cock up out of the way, and he lapped my pussy as if it was his last meal.

Then I stood up over him, and fucked his face with my cock.  I made him deep throat

my cock, and show me what a good little whore he was going to be for me.  I told him to get it nice and wet, because I was going to fuck his wife with it in just a few seconds.  I told him that I totally get off on forcing my big black cock into the mouths of hot heterosexual men.  I pulled my cock out of his mouth and told him to spit on the tip of it, and then I grabbed Cindy by the hair and forced her over the throne.  I shoved my big hard strap on cock right into her very wet, slippery pussy, and fucked her while her husband watched and listened to her begging me for more, begging me to fuck her harder, begging me to treat her like she’s my little fucking cum slut.

I could see Jim try to restrain himself from jerking his cock off, he was absolutely begging me to be allowed to fuck her up the ass while I fucked her in the pussy.  He begged me to allow him to cum all over her tits, or her face, and he begged me to allow him to fuck my pussy while I fucked his wife.  I pulled her hair harder, and slapped her ass, I reached back around and grabbed his cock and balls, and squeezed… I could feel his balls filling up with cum.

I slid my cock out of his wife, and forced it back into his mouth.  I made him suck all of her pussy juice off my cock, while I had Cindy go lay down on the bed, and masturbate for us.  The three of us got onto the big king size 4 poster bed, and I pulled Jims’ wrists up above his head, and restrained him to one of the poles.  I slipped off the strap on, and then climbed onto his face, and made Cindy climb onto his cock.  While she rode his cock for all she was worth, I ground my pussy into his face, and allowed Cindy to suck on my tits.

It was an amazing 4 hours, and I can’t wait to see them again.  In fact, I had to get this up, because I have plans with them again tonight.  Tonight I’m thinking humiliation, spanking, and taking Jim up the ass… that’s after I’ve made him make Cindy and I cum, at least a couple of times.

On other fronts… I LOVE THIS FUCKING WEATHER!!  I’m so excited.  I went for a hike yesterday on Patuxent Trail from Lake Elkhorn in Columbia to Savage Mill and back.  The breeze was so nice, but the fucking mosquitoes were biting like crazy.  I even got bit on my  left breast, and also on one of my ass cheeks.  Little fuckers.  They must know their days are numbered!

Today I took out a new horse that I picked up a few weeks ago.  For the first time in my life I bought a gelding.  Actually, I didn’t really buy it, someone owed me some money, and the horse was the only way they could pay.  I’d seen the horse several times before, and knew that unless they got it castrated, I was never going to be able to break it.  It’s definitely got ADHD.  Or else it’s spawned from the devil.  Castrated or not, that little fucker threw me off last week, and I almost busted my shoulder, plus fucked up my nails.  Today was better, (I actually put a saddle on him), and managed to go almost as far as the PA border.

Reading: Just finished The Gargoyles — excellent book and loved it from page 1.  Listening to: Viva La Vida, Coldplay & Body On Me, Nelly.  Eating: Nothing healthy… cinnamon crunch bagel with walnut cream cheese for breakfast, salt and vinegar chips for lunch.  Drinking: Diet Rockstar and Water.

Words were unnecessary. Just a look was all it took to have my thighs opening and my gusset moistening. He was a veritable love god, stood before me, hands on his solid hips, groin jutting forward, proudly displaying his gaudily stained, yet impressively full, Y-fronts.

"Is that a salami in your underpants or are you just pleased to see
me?" I bantered, lustily.

"It's a salami."

I laughed.

"No, really. It's this stupid fucking ban on plastic bags in order to
save the planet. I didn't have enough cash in the supermarket to buy a
re-usable bag. Or a salami, if I'm honest. So I put in down my
trousers and legged it."

God, this wild-eyed, sausage-packing maverick made me wet.

I tore open my blouse, sending buttons pinging across the room.

"Take me now!"

He didn't need telling twice. He flung the salami aside, stepped out
of his undercrackers and pushed me down onto the bed.

"Tell me about him," he grunted as he set to with his own pepperami.

"Who?" I panted as I gyrated wildly against him.

"Mr Baskum," he gasped.

Ah, yes, of course. This was a well worn fantasy of his. He liked to
fuck me while I told him of my bedtime adventures with Mr Baskum, a
stuffed penguin toy of mine.

"Are you sure you want to know?"

"Yes! Yes! I have thought of nothing else since we last met!"

"Well, I was in bed with Mr Baskum before I came here, to you."

"Did you...?"

"Rub his fuzzy yellow beak all over my face and pretend to feed him a
fish? Damn right I did. And I fucking loved it."

His face contorted with what might have been jealousy, or possibly
wind. Still, his pepperami was feeling more like a full blown salami
now so I knew his desires were being met. The kinky fucker.

"Oh god...yes....uh...uh...uh....What were you wearing?"

"Exactly what I'm wearing now."

"The naughty nun habit and a pair of flippers?"

I nodded, seductively, my head bouncing off the headboard as he
pounded even harder. He'd bought me those flippers. I wondered how he
felt about the thought of me in them, waddling about the bedroom with
Mr Baskum, making penguin noises. Yeah, he got off on it all right. He
could barely articulate now.

"And did he...did you...at the end....what happened?"

"God, it was incredible."

"Oh my....did Mr Baskum squeeze the salad cream bottle?"

"Fuck yes. It went everywhere. All over my thighs, belly and breasts.
Some even hit my chin and dripped off, salad creamily. Dirty, naughty,
beaky Mr Baskum."

That was it. I'd pushed him beyond the point of no return.

"Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrgggggggghhhhhhhhhhhuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugggggggggg,"
he cried. And "Nnnnnnnnggggg".

In one swift movement he withdrew and squirted his own organic salad
cream all over my chest of drawers.

"Fuck. I missed."

"It's ok darling. It was still impressive. Now pass me that salami."

DEEP THROATING:

So those current little whores of mine… Have you been practicing? You all have at least one of my strap on cocks in your bedrooms. I want you sucking on it at every opportunity.

Deep-throating is a skill, like parallel parking or fire eating. Unlike either of those skills, however, you really can’t hurt yourself or any one else by deep-throating a cock.

Like any extreme sport, deep-throating is an activity you need to work up to. You can’t expect to heli-board the first time out, and you can’t expect to just open your mouth and let that cock slam down your throat cold. Although that is kinda hot when you gag. Just no puking please. That whole pain thing is kinda sexy too, but I want to be nice. Just for a minute.

Patience is the virtue that will lead you happily down the path to the vice of face-fucking. Either me fucking your face with my strap on, or one of the men that I may pimp you out to slamming his cock deep inside your mouth. Or my lover’s cock, right before he puts it into my warm wet pussy.

Hold my strap on cock in your hand, and with your throat all warmed up by your high-viscosity spit, pull your tongue to the back of your throat to open it. Slowly, incrementally, guide that strap on into your throat, thinking about pulling your tongue back and down. Hold your breath. Relax. Your throat will open up, I promise. Breathe. Now take your tongue and run it slowly up the length of my cock.

Yummy, ain’t it? Keep practicing. I plan on testing your skills next time I see each of you. I’m going to tie you up (or down), hang your head off the side of the bed, and face-fuck you into oblivion. I want to hear the slurping. The quick breathing. The moaning. I want to feel you struggle underneath me. Eye Contact. Lots of eye contact.

AND then right after I cum, I’m going to turn around and have you lick and kiss my ass in appreciation. Then we’ll talk about part two of your training. What’s to cum next.....

READ MORE ON MY BLOG:

http://BarelyDirty.wordpress.com

• This boy can come several times and I love that.
• I love that his place was clean & actually pretty neat & tidy, considering he didn't know I was going to come over.
• I love that he's competitive. He wanted to know immediately how he can rise up the ranks, and become a favourite plaything.
• I love that he can follow directions.
• I love that he knew I'd like him to be shaved, and that he took the initiative to do it.
• He loves girls my size.
• He's not married (and therefore his time is much less scheduled).
  
• He gave me my own new toothbrush (awwwwww).
• He had a pillow filled with water that was soooo comfy.
  

• He didn't have a hairdryer! (D'oh, neither actually do I currently, as Faith fried it last Thursday).
• He drives super slow.
• He's not very verbal (I love to talk dirty, and love hearing guys talk dirty)
  
• With me, he was a little all over the place, like a kid in a candy store! It could just be that he was so excited he was trying to cram it all in, and to be fair on him, the first time I'm with a sub, I am not my usual demanding self, because I'm trying to scope out their natural submissiveness (if they have any) and see what areas need improving upon!
• He swears he's not into strap ons & that he's completely heterosexual