Watch this video, lover, and think about me. And then take a look at my site. You’ll see. You’ll see what your girl, Nikki, has in mind. XOXO

But when a guy takes me out in public? I’m the most delicate, gentle flower. I would never let on that my man is anything but my MAN.  And I mean it 200%. If you want to be my man, you have to act like one.

So give me a shout, fellas. And let’s see who’s man enough to “claim” me.

Fuck Chicago, or most of it anyway.

...and keep it shut.

a fan: “Nicole, in general I am opposed to licking asshole.  But having said that, if you were my dom (as you are in my masturbation fantasies) I would totally do that for you.”

Thank you. The reason I can’t bring myself to do it to someone else is, I only know how immaculately clean and healthy I myself am. I can’t always say the same about my partners, unless it’s a significant other. And, ultimately, I’m not very submissive. When I suck a dick, I almost do it out of pure selfishness

Fingering a man, putting things in his ass, and fucking him are different. I like that  stuff too. But I’m picky about topping. I’ll find the best position to get inside you, and tear it up. But if I have to work too hard for it to feel good, and feel like I’m doing more for you than you are for me, I get bored. More and more, I’m learning to love having a man sit on my cock and ride it, doing all the work, and giving me pleasure. He’s the man. Let him show me how fucking bad he wants me, if he’s panning out to be a needy spaz who can’t stay in a good position, while I give him the fucking of his life.

In fact, it’s making it’s way into perhaps my top 3 favorite ways to put my cock into a man’s ass. I also like doggie for topping. And, when I want to really show them who’s boss, I’ll force them all the way down, into what’s called ‘dead-doggie”. I’ll put my arm right across the back of their necks, and keep their faces planted in the pillow, as I endlessly plow their assholes.

But back to blowjobs… Truth be told,  I love sucking big, meaty cocks. I love it when they go past the back of my throat, and I gag a little. I love feeling them throb on my tongue. I love looking in a man’s eyes as I make him quiver with pleasure. If you ever see me smoking a cigarette, just remember that I wish it was a cock. Sucking cock or getting my cock sucked?… I don’t know which I like better. I guess if I need a breather, getting sucked is more than fine by me.`

And I find sucking on a man’s balls to also be extremely satisfying. I’m very oral.  If I have to verbally correct someone, or humiliate them, I do. I sweet as pie until I feel that I have to discipline someone.

But I digress…

Danielle

(Ok… Now take your hand off your dick, and keep reading.)

But when two transsexuals fuck, ie. same-sex intercourse; well, that’s just gay. And since the world is going to end in less than two years, according to the Mayan calender and Hollywood, I figured that gay sex was something I should try a time or two, or maybe even a few hundred. — But back to Teresa. Teresa and I are in love. Tho’ not that mushy, suffocating love that they try to pretend is alive and well on all the daytime soap operas. I mean TRUE love. We’re not getting married. We’re not even monogamous. And we certainly are NOT “fuck buddies”. Fuck buddies are non-commital, shallow assholes who use each other for sex. That’s not Teresa and me. In fact, we may never fuck again. We don’t need to. We hit the highest highs the first time. It wasn’t planned out nonsense. It was thrilling and wild, the way love should be. Love and sex are not logical, thank sweet baby Jesus. They defy logic. That’s why the best sex a married man will have is with an escort, not his wife. The risks, the challenges, the unpredictability, etc ALL make them feel happy to be ALIVE. And, fellas, by all means; go home and treat the mothers of your children like the queens they are, you fucking bums. I’m not giving you an excuse to ruin the only decent thing you’ve ever done with your poorly planned lives. But since you have absolutely no control over sexual lusts, and you’ll become maladjusted freaks unless you get your rocks off properly once in a while;  just cut to the chase and go get yourself a “private model”. But I digress. Back to Teresa again. The sex was glorious and I’d dare say, “magical”.  She fucked me doggie, pulled my hair and smacked my ass; making me pre-cum  a big sticky puddle. Then I went inside of her. She rode me cowgirl for a good hour, and shot a big hot load over my shoulder. I pumped her asshole doggie style for almost 90 minutes, until we each kept getting charlie horses. There were flying cumshots, eye-crossing fellatio, deep tissue massages, passionate kissing, cuddling afterwards, and tender spooning.  All in all, we fucked our brains out for over 3 hours, and there was never a dull moment. And now, we’re in T-love. Isn’t that a cute story?

But, truth be told, the tables were turned.  I was taught a serious and painful lesson up there in Boston.  And, this time, I was the weak one, submitting to whatever sadistic pleasures that this… this… SHE-DEVIL, Tara Emory, had in store for me! We were supposed to… lol… yes… “supposed” to get together for a friendly little chat. I was visiting the Ecstatic 1 himself up in the Boston area that weekend, and she and I agreed to discuss doing some work together. I simply thought, ‘Ok. That’s basic enough. I’ll take this innocent redheaded TS over my knee, and spank the sass right out of her until she pleads for mercy’. But nooooooooooooo! Not that day, because I was immediately mesmerized by her charming demeanor, and intoxicated by her sultry grace. And, before you know it, she was walking me on a leash like fucking poodle through her dungeon! The humiliation was sinful and scathing. I was a mere plaything, in the hands of this Cruella deVille with a she-cock. She put me in a stockade. She chained me up. She smacked my big 40D shemale tatties with whatever she found handy. She fucked me missionary. She fucked me doggie. And I… begged… for more. I even agreed to see her again, although I know full-well that the likelihood of this debauchery happening again is all too real. But… I want it. God help me, I want her to hurt me! I definitely need Mistress Tara to hurt and punish me. I’ve been a royal cunt, I deserve no mercy. I see that clearly now.