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*HAPPY NEY YEAR ALL. XXX
Part two of "its a bit spicey" has been added.
Please let me know if its worth continuing for a larger story. Xx 🤞🏻💋💋
August 2025.
Just to clarify.
If I meet with you, I'm happy to give and take.
So if you're expecting to give, have all the fun, and relax empty, it's not going to work for me.
I'M NOT BOTTOM.
I CAN be sub with certain individuals if I wish, but I'm NOT bottom.
Messaging me with minimal words, and saying, "I wanna f@€€ you" will do nothing for me.
Or anyone with an IQ lower than a squirrel.
I've had much more experience as a dominant.
I also now have access to a dungeon, along with a fellow TV Mistress.
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Meeting 1st of October 2025
'It's a bit Spicy' (part 1)
I first met spicy somewhere around early 2022 when Nicole was still new. We met in Tesco car park then travelled in his car, he brought me a hot chocolate, kissed, had a lovely stroke of my stockinged legs, and went back to my place for 'a chat!'.
That seemed like a millennia ago, we kept in touch now and then on the TV chix email and later, now and then on WhatsApp messaging. As I rarely have much spare time for Nicole, she doesn't get to play much.
Until recently...
I posted a few pictures of some new dresses clothing and boots I had purchased. After hey commented how much he liked them we started chatting much more about fantasies, and I found out much more about his desire to be dominated.
My new leather look thigh high boots and leather look mini dress, both aroused his desire more than previous clothing.
So, I agreed to meet on the 1st Wednesday of October 2025 at around 7pm.
We had previously chattered about him being dominated by two TVs, but thought the chances of that actually happening were slim. The three of us, being able to meet on the same evening held similar odds to winning the lottery.
He arrived on time, messaged me and I message to back with an exact specific time to enter the house.
He was spot on give or take a second. Spicy, came through the slightly open door and locked it as I instructed.
His little face, when his adoring eyes glazed over while looking at me, was worth the hour it took to get ready.
We began to kiss for maybe 10 to 20 seconds and then just like a switch it kicked in.
"That's enough." I stepped back a little.
He came forward for another kiss.
I spoke a little firmer, with authority.
"I said that's enough."
"OK." He nodded.
"OK Mistress!!!" I added.
"OK Mistress."
"Am I allowed to touch you anywhere I wish?"
"Yes."
"It's yes Mistress, and the next time you forget it will hurt."
"Yes Mistress". His timid little voice murmured.
"That's better. Am I allowed to remove any or all clothing from you?"
"Yes mistress".
Am I allowed to punish you if you disobey me or displease me?"
"Yes mistress".
I placed a padded leather collar around his neck and fastened it. You're mine until I take it off.
"OK"
I stared at him for a few seconds, I knew he was finished saying what he wanted.
"Put your hand out, palm up".
He did as I ordered. I reached behind my neck and pulled out the silicon whip I had slid down the back of my dress. A fairly soft crack across his palm got his attention. I waited for just a few seconds before raising it to deliver a second, harder blow.
"I'm sorry, yes Mistress".
"Good boy, put your hand away.
I grabbed him with my right hand around his neck, he opened his mouth slightly and breathed in deeply, I knew quite easily he found that erotic. That one, went in the memory bank for later.
"Face the wall, hands on the wall above your head." He did as I ordered, I moved close up to him, pushed slightly against his back with my body and whispered in his ear.
"Don't move while I search you".
"Yes mistress".
"Have you anything hard or sharp in your trousers."
"No Mistress".
I did a little padding of his t-shirt before lifting it up and over his head. With his upper body exposed I Began running my hands over his skin. My fingertips found their way to his nipples and just happened to pinch them, accidentally. Haha.
He moaned in pleasure and pain. My hands moved down to his waist, and his belt. "Shoes off." While he was removing his shoes, I was just about to say 'socks off' when I realised his feet were in nylons.
I patted is pockets, then undid his belt, and began to lower his trousers. "I thought you said you didn't have anything hard on you, well what's that?"
I grabbed hold of his cock and squeezed. The grimace of his face told me I was doing a good job.
"I'm sorry Mistress."
"Yes, you are, and will be again soon."
I moved my lips closer to his ear as my right hand grabbed his throat.
Then, in almost a whisper I announced. "You're such a letdown, I expected much better of you. Get those jeans off now and get on your knees, palms out.
"Yes Mistress. "
Bless him, he looked quite shaky.
I stroked my hands through his hair. He closed his eyes and seemed to rejoice in my tender touch.
The wrist cuffs went on without a word, followed by the ankle cuffs.
"Get onto one knee as if you were proposing to me."
He did as he was told immediately and seemed to wobble a little so I steadied him. I looked down at this feeble little creature, on one knee before me, and just a small pair of pants to hide his manhood and black Lacey top holdups, then I placed my thigh high boot on his knee.
I passed him my slave ring.
"Do you promise to honour and obey me?"
"Yes Mistress".
I gave him the ring and said, " OK, so place the ring on my finger and tell me you do."
Then held out to my ring finger for him.
" I promise to honour and obey you Mistress." He placed the ring on my finger.
I stroked his hair again. "Good boy. Now stand up so I can have a proper kiss."
He stood and we kissed, I placed his hands on my bottom and mine on his as our bodies squeezed tightly together. He was just starting to enjoy it, I pulled away.
"That's enough, get on your knees."
As soon as the nylons hit the deck I ordered. "Now kiss my boots from the toes all the way up until I tell you to stop."
As he was kissing his way upwards, I was admiring the shape of my own bulge clearly defined in the black shiny mini dress when I noticed the wet patch he had left on the front from pre-cum soaking through his pants.
"Look at this you disgusting little creature."
I pointed to the wet stain.
You better get that to cleaned up immediately".
"Yes Mistress".
He began kissing the damp patch, which just happened to be right where my bulge was. "Mmmmm, that's it, make sure it's all clean before going down to my boots and starting again on the other foot."
He seemed really eager to clean on and around my bulge. "That's enough, now start on the other foot."
After he had worked his way up, slowly and more thoroughly than the first leg, I figured it was time to head upstairs. I reached down grabbed his lead and tugged it upwards. "That's enough, I think it's about time I strapped you to my bed."
"Yes Mistress".
I tugged the lead a little so he was quite close to me then proceeded to walk up the stairs making sure his head was close as I cat-walked slowly up the stairs with his head only inches away from my arse.
See part 2 of 'It's a bit Spicy' xx
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Part 2 (a) of 'It's a bit Spicy' xx
As I dragged spicy by his lead into the softly lit bedroom, I heard a deep intake of breath, I'm guessing he was a little shocked, however I don't believe it was the bedroom lights down low on a deep Orange Glow like a mid-summer sunset. Possibly more the fact that the bed was rigged up for bondage, with the few toys, paddles, and whips, laid on the side awaiting their victim.
"Lay on the bed on your back with your head on the pillow."
Spicy did as he was told, he was quite obedient, even if a little forgetful. I was working on a plan to improve his memory.
I climbed onto the bed, my knees either side of his stomach and I sat on his groin.
"Hands up above your head."
He lifted them and watched as I fastened one wrist then the other to the loops near the corners of the bed.
"I don't think I'm keen on you watching me work." I took an eye mask that I'd placed over the corner of the bed and placed it over his eyes and behind his head.
"Can you see anything through there?"
"No, nothing," he replied.
I waited for a count of 10 seconds. To my reckoning that was plenty enough time for him to correct himself, but he laid there obviously wanting me to hurt him. I lifted myself off him so I could reach behind me, and slapped his cock quite firmly. As he squirmed, I roared fierily.
"MISTRESS."
An immediate reply and apology sprang from his lips. "I'm sorry mistress sorry mistress no I can't see anything mistress I'm sorry."
"Are you going to forget again?"
"No Mistress, definitely not."
"What was the pain level? One to ten?"
"About a five mistress."
I immediately thought to myself, 'good it means he can take much more.'
" And what was the pleasure level?"
"Ten Mistress."
"Oh goody." I smiled.
I continued with his restraints as we chatted, his left ankle and then his right. He was now my little star.
"Oh, you will." I assured him. "Because I think you want me to hurt you. It doesn't give me pleasure hurting you Spicy. I feel guilty every time I cause you pain. But you have got to learn, so I have got to fight through my guilt to make sure you understand the rules."
" Yes Mistress."
"Good boy, now, what is my name?"
Bless his Little Soul, I saw his little lips curl up at either side because he knew the answer.
"It's Mistress."
"Yes, that's partly right, but what is my full name? So, my title, Mistress, and my name?"
I waited again, far longer than I should have. 5 seconds should be ample but I gave him at least 10. If after 10 seconds he didn't know the answer, it's never coming. I turned up the swing and gave him a proper slap on his dick. The type of slap I knew it would hurt. He's laid on my bed just where he wants to be, and can't even remember my name!
'CRACK!!!'
"Aaaayyyyyaaaaooowww."
( Or words to that effect.)
I immediately went to comfort him.
"I'm so sorry Spicy I didn't want to hurt you. I never want to hurt you. But it had to be done, because you made me do it.
I waited and waited but you can't remember my name. You made me do it spicy you made me hurt you so perhaps next time..." although blindfolded I lowered my face all the way down to his, my pink hair dangled into his face and head as I snarled. "PERHAPS NEXT TIME YOU'LL REMEMBER MY FUCKING NAME IS NICOLE. "
And gave him another "crack" for good luck."
"Aaaayyyyyaaaaooowww. I'm sorry Mistress Nicole. I'm so sorry I won't forget it again."
I gently pattered him on the cheek several times. "Let's put it this way, if you're in the same position next time you forget my name, don't expect to be going home."
I placed my hand over his throat, because your ass I
is mine and I'll leave you in bondage all evening, with no interaction, do you understand?"
"Yes, Mistress Nicole. I'm sorry and I understand."
"Good boy." I gently stroked his still hard dick through his silky knickers that seemed to be getting damper and damper as the night went on.
Well I've got a surprise for you. Apparently, Joanne IS going to be able to make it tonight. She's on her way right now.
What do you think to that?"
"Wow, I'm honoured Mistress thank you very much. Having just you yourself in charge of me I feel so honoured, but the two of you on the same evening is unbelievable, thank you."
Well I'm going downstairs now to invite her in and say hello I want you to stay there cover don't go anywhere, don't go wandering around sniffing in my underwear drawer."
He giggled slightly. "No Mistress, I won't."
I gave his cock another slap.
"It's not funny."
"I'm sorry Mistress, no it's not funny and I won't wander around I'm sorry."
I rubbed his cock a little to reward him.
Then just as if I was talking to a dog I replied.
"Good boy, aaaaand... STAY."
I went downstairs and exchanged messages with Joanne to clarify whereabouts she needed to be.
On arrival she went into the bathroom just next to where spicy was sprawled out.
We conversed as if he wasn't there, all the time knowing he could hear every word.
"Take a look at this, it's pathetic." I pointed to spicy. "Just so helpless, it makes me wonder what we could get up to with him and he would never have the guts to tell anyone that he had agreed to be dominated by a TV Mistress."
Joanne replied with a sly smile. I think we'll have to have him on his knees and satisfy the both of us."
"Good idea." I pick top the riding crop and give him a little crack under his foot. "Say thank you Mistress may I have another?"
His toes curled as he responded. "Thank you, Mistress... may I have another?"
"Of course you may, good boy." Crack.
"Pain level?"
"Three Mistress. "
"And the pleasure level?"
"Ten Mistress. "
That's Part 2 (a)
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I know it's quite late because I haven't been on here for a while
but thank you very much to everyone that wished me a happy birthday.
To come on and see how many messages I had got touched me.
(OK, so the double entendre invites some more naughtiness I know.)
But thank you very much it was lovely of you all xxx
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PLEASE NOTE, if I've been in contact with you recently but seem
to have vanished off the face of the Earth please don't take it personally
I've got had personal matters to attend to and hopefully I'm back to normal now.
Xx Nicole xx
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I understand some people not putting a face picture on just a may be worried incase somebody they know sees it.
HOWEVER... if you're too scared to SEND a couple of
pictures in a private conversation/Email, then don't think you're getting anywhere with me.
I've only had problems with people that aren't prepared to send a picture.
I'm a very nice person, polite and respectful, no matter the age, religion, or race, until someone proves they're an asshole.
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to all my TV girls/friends, admirers, and acquaintances, I would love to hear from you at anytime and also love to meet you anyone within a sensible distance.🚗 😀
Don't be shy, say hello, hope to hear from you soon xxx
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9/8/ 22
Thanks very much Kimberly for hosting the party at Beverley not many of us there at the first one,
but I hope to see more of you at the future events.
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I would love to meet another CD/TV/girls ETC
Mostly weeknights between 5pm and 10 pm, I'm free.
Can't do much later because I have to get up at a ridiculous hour.
But if you would like to arrange a meeting please message me.
I would love to meet. No strings, no expectations, no negatives.
Just 2 or even more, girls getting together.
Xxx
Well. Went for a walk in the town center.
Stopped outside a bar just to look at my phone and send a message guy came up and started talking to me, not sure if he he pooped himself or not.🤣🤣🤣
But these new boots I got, are a little tight, and I've only found them out after an hour lol x
Not new to wearing nylons but certainly new to all of a sudden joining vinted and spending £200 on gear.
Still finding my way at the moment and during the excitement and the newness of this awesome feeling hope to meet a few of you eventually x x
I am normally very switch and happy to be Domme/Dom or sub previously. However, I am domme on here. Due to a personal arrangement with a new, respected friend.
In a previous life I used to be an author, and would write about anything and everything from sweet Christian Romance to horror sci-fi and of course...BDSM etc. And as it's mostly women that read them, quite often Nicole, came to the surface to explain my point of view. Which worked out quite nicely and gave him a hard-on for the whole duration.😈🤣🤣
I'm going to add to my profile with the little stories like the one starting below the === line.
UPDATE.... I have just found the forums and posted the story on there. X enjoy x
I am 5'8 slim to medium build.
I have blue eyes was brown hair but now salt and pepper and almost run out of pepper... and salt... the pots are quite empty now.
I enjoy wearing short skirts, as I have been told my legs look awesome, can't wait to load some more photos and would love some feedback x
Stay safe my Lovelies. XX Nicole XX
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The Adventures of Miss Nicole. Pt 1 - 8.12.2021
The buzz. The sexy feeling. I need it more.
So it was only a few days previous that Nicole first launched her pictures on TV chix. From just wearing hosiery, now displaying herself for all to see online was a massive leap. Only days after having received her leather look mini skirt from vinted.
Now she was dressing in natural coloured hold up, lacy top stockings, a new pair of 3-inch block heel, ankle boots, and the aforementioned leather look mini skirt, to go 'outside'.
Not just to go outside, not even just to get in the car and have a drive around.
No, not Nicole, she decided to go to the fuel station to put £40 worth of fuel in.
Then rather just making it simple and paying at the pump she forced herself to go inside to the cashiers desk to pay.
While stood beside her Land Rover, the cold winter wind shot straight through her. A young man across at another pump kept looking at her. Was he wondering about the lump under her skirt, or whether her legs looked awesome enough to run his lips all the way up?
The pump clicked on £40.01, never on the forty, ever. She felt her heart begin to beat a little faster.
The bad idea was coming out in the 3 inch ankle boots she had only just received, and not had time to practice walking in them. So making her way to the cashiers desk, she imagined she looked like someone after being out on the town on a Saturday afternoon, and all the way though the night.
As she approached the kiosk, a man held the door open for her. Chivalry isn't dead, when you have a mini skirt and gorgeous legs.
"Thank you," she meekly called out.
"You're welcome. "
He walk behind her and out of the door then as she stepped onto the damp, smooth tiled floor, felt her foot slip.
The vision of her tumbling over, landing on her ass with her legs still up in the air displaying her "everything" for all to see flashed through her mind.
Luckily she got a grip 'take smaller paces'.
She carried on staggering over to the cashier, kind of smiling inside, and also dreading being found out and being humiliated.
Nicole scanned her Nectar card on the reader, and stood waiting with her card to pay.
The card reader beeped, and the lady behind the counter asked, "Would you like a receipt."
"No thank you," the meek voice squeeked back.
Staggering towards to her Land Rover she glanced round and everything seemed ok.
Not too much attention, well from what she could see anyway.
She unlocked the car, climbed in, and stopped the phone recording that was pointing at the Kiosk. "Oh my god I did it." A wide smile with a devilish grin and excited eyes, stared back at her through the internal mirror.
She drove around a little on the way home, not heading straight back, just making the most of her little Victory.
After locking the car, as she made her way to the door, she paused in front of her other car. Lifted her leg on to the bumper, pulled her skirt high enough to see her stocking tops in her security camera, stroke them a little before continuing to the safety inside.
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