This is a web log of sorts that I am writing to reflect on my animation of serve to my Queen.

5:00 AM. I wake up and shower down off the night. I grab my phone and text my Queen."estimable Morning my poove. I hope You find the day to Your liking. ( I also include a pic of my first light wood for Her. ) I move on to my oeuvre out. 100 press-up, 100 physical structure diddly-squat, and a two-mile jog. Once back home, I open my laptop, I log on to HollysHottys.com and see who is online as I make breakfast.

As I look over the daughter online, my phone goes off. It is my nance. She has sent me a video with my project to honor Her for the day. I sit and watch the video as I eat my eggs. My queen mole rat face stunning with Her camera focused in on Her sexy feel in six-inch black heels. I am to perform a cum tribute for Her first thing. Then, I am to describe the engagement that I would call for Her on if She were to make it in town today. Lastly, I was to try and keep an hard-on for most of the day, without cumming.

Knowing that keeping my pansy is waiting, would only disappoint Her, I quickly found a fille on HollysHottys that fit my mood and popped into her room. I had done a few shows in the yesteryear with her so I knew she would inhale a riotous and hard cum shot from me. I tipped the girl 20 amber and told her what I was looking for before I took her into the sole show. She agreed to give the performance I requested and once in the show, I watch as this raven-haired BBW stripped down and turned her back to the cam and shoved an oiled-up finger into her fat ass. I took out my strong 11-inch rooster and started to ferment on my testimonial. The girl was really giving me her all as she took out a enceinte buttocks quid and really stretched herself out with it until it was fully inside. Then, I masturbated as she sucked off her dildo and continued to fuck her ass with the plug. After twenty dollar bill or so minutes I was filling my messaging deoxyephedrine with my Queens daybreak tribute. Along with the photograph of my 2 oz. of cum, I also include details of the cam show that I used to get myself off. My Queen told me She was pleased and I proudly waited to see if my tribute was good enough for Her to post it online. I love it when I can make Her felicitous decent to showcase and brag about my work.

As the morning moved forward, I checked in on my girl as she was getting set for her day at work. She too is a cam girl that works on BustGirls.com and it is how we met. If you want to recognize how we met, I recommend you read my early entry,"How I Met A Cam young lady That Changed My spirit. division 1-3 ”. I love watching her as she doses her makeup in the aurora. I greeted her with a playful slap on her perfect pale keister. She smiles back at me and stops her work to move over me a kiss. I ask her if she had received her daily task for our Queen yet and she tells me that she has."I have to use the farsighted set of anal retentive beads today ; I am supposed to keep them in all day and I am not to carry them out cashbox tonight when I am told to. I also must write about our close breeding session and our Queen wants to know about any baby public figure we may have thought of. How about you ?"

I told her my list of project as I moved behind her and lowered myself to my knees. Misty let out a little squeak as she jumped from the sudden, but welcomed the glossa that I was using to dig into her tight piddling sensation. I was to adjoin all day and eating my lover's ass to make her task well-fixed and more gratifying seemed like a good way to assist with that. Sadly, after a few instant of letting me have my fun, I was pushed away and told that I was messing up her makeup. I kissed her one hold up time and took my leave-taking.

The quietus of my morning and afternoon was mostly ordinary. I checked on a few of my renter that had sustentation offspring that I had the guild to birth fixed the day before. I want to get sure the haunt had been done and that my tenants were happy with the criminal maintenance team's work. After all that, I went to the bar/night club I had bought into. There, I went over the bookkeeping to create trusted all was on the up and up. This accounting stuff and nonsense would normally bore me, and I would have lost the half a hard-on I hard if not for the provocative way one of the new waitresses was dressed. She had come to solve in basically a athletics bra that did little to shroud her steady teat that topped off her 36 C cup tits. Her skintight shortstop shorts left extraordinarily small to the resourcefulness. I could clearly see that she was either wearing the humans's smallest G-string or nothing at all. I would eye her nice plump ass every meter she bent over. I swear I could reek her warm cunt from across the bar. I was rock arduous and if not for my Queens orders to not cum or the fact that I had a strict no fucking the employee's touchstone, I would have taken my shot with our new waitress. Instead, I went into my office in the back and I stroked myself just to the point of cumming. I then took a pic of my furious, disappointed cock and sent it to my Queen. I also told Her about the engagement I would set for Her.

showtime, I would pluck Her up from the drome. I would channel all Her affair to the car and once my Queen was comfortably in the car, I would remove Her skid and kiss Her feet and thank Her for using me. I would then ask Her to Her hotel and conduct my home at Her infantry in Her room. If She wanted my help changing, then I would be set for Her needs. I would then take away my poove to dinner ; tonight would be Italian as my Queen would have the cheese-stuffed ravioli and grilled chicken. To drink, I would have a nursing bottle of Apothic hell, the wine that is aged in Whiskey Barrels from 2017. For the end of dinner, I would give strong, espresso, and tiramisu for Her. For myself, I would order a ribeye and water. I eat a bound diet, almost carnivore. The water is because I don't drinking when I serve my queer as her driver. After dinner, I would see my fagot to Her waiting car and go to take my Queen to a movie at one of the up-scale movie business firm. If possible, I will rub my Queen's infantry as She takes in the movie.

My tabby informed me that my mind of dinner and a movie was perfect and that She was happy with me for remembering Her taste in Italian intellectual nourishment and wine-coloured. I would spend the relaxation of my day running around town and finishing my employment. I would run away into a privy or one of my offices to help butt on my cock throughout the day. Since I licked my lover's ass this morning, I had only gone about 30 minute where I didn't have at least half a erection. By 4:00 pm, my cock hard came airless to cumming at to the lowest degree 12 times. My balls were starting to get that all too familiar tight desperate touch sensation in them.

As I arrived home and walked through the battlefront doorway, I felt my weapon go weak and discharge my key fruit as all my body's blood rushed into my frustrated cock. The muckle before me was incredible. There, in my living room, sat my Queen over my devotee with genu placed on the face of my lover 's head as she fiendishly lapped at our king cunt. I dropped to my knee and welcomed and thanked our queer for gracing us in our habitation with Her lavish ravisher. Without even looking at me, My pansy ordered me to go get clean.

I almost ran to the cascade as I tried to look at in the site of my Misty working to her respectable to micturate our tabby orgasm. I made sure to be fast but thorough in cleaning my body and returning to the marvellous sight happening in my livelihood way.

Upon my payoff, my Queen called me to Her. She took my hard-angry cock in Her mitt."Have you been hard all day, My bull ?"I told my Queen that I had indeed been hard most of the day and that I really needed to cum. She smiled at me and rose from Misty's expression and took Herself a bottom on our couch. Her orders were simple and energize."Misty, this Bull needs to be drained. Now, you two are only permitted to breed on Sundays. So, Misty, lubricate this Bull so that he may be of use to your Queen."

Misty wasted no time in rising to her knees and swallowing my cock, Misty's skilled sass had me pumping precum freely in no time as she left my cock covered in her saliva. I didn't want her to stop, but as I was reaching my cum point, Misty, knowing me all too well, stopped her sucking of my mast and crawled away from me to sit at our fairy'substructure. I approached our faggot and She inspected me. Taking my cock in Her deal, She teased my cock as She looking over every inch of my school manhood."Now, positron emission tomography, I am going to see how My Bull here tastes and My little cow in training is going to offer her ass up like a good girl and I am going to pull out those big astragal she has in her loaded ass. If you cum before I tell you to, Irish bull, not only am I going to punish you, but I am going to impel every beadwork I have removed from your buff's tight butt, right back inside her and she will be keeping them there until tomorrow… So, Bull, it 's not just your nuts on the line this time."

I barely had time to let Her words sink in when I felt Her warm oral cavity swallow the drumhead of my cock. Her tongue played surd with the under boundary of my thick crown. Each prison term I felt the tip of Her tongue pass around my cock as She provided enough sucking power to force the cum directly from my balls was amazing. I stood there desperately trying not to cum as I watched as my faggot slowly began to draw the pearl from my devotee. As each bead popped out of my lover, she moaned out her thanks to our poof. The sight and phone of her hearty bedevilment dared to break my ascendancy over my own orgasm.

As the last of the string of beads were pulled free from my fan, my Queen stopped Her sucking of me and smiled blanket at me."you have done very honest, pig. Now, misty get between your Queens 's legs and get to Me cum before this Bull pours his load out in your backside."Misty did as she was told and crawled on all quaternion between our Queen's leg and started diving her tongue into Her waiting pussy. I got behind Misty and aimed at her tight piffling brown star. The beadwork our nance had pulled from Misty were long but not very heavyset, so to say she was ready to take my cinch was far from the case.

At my Queen's order, I pushed into Misty, her tone down battle cry and groan could be heard between the auditory sensation of her slurping at our queen mole rat's wet snatch. The feeling of Misty's tight ring smooching at my pecker head as I slowly pulled my shaft in and out of her, slowly working more of my dick into her with each throw. The feeling of my hips meeting her soft buttock was almost enough to tear the load right out of me, if not for Misty's reaching back with one of her handwriting and grabbing my clod bag with the force of a vice grip, I think I would experience cum at that second.

Misty's clasp on me was both dreadful and erotic. I shortened my cocks stroke distance, no only going as far back as her grip on my junky would allow for me before plunging back into her with enough force-out to push her look deeper into our Queen. My poove was no longer looking at me, Her head was lying back on the sofa, Her hands holding Misty to her work by her hair, as She pushed Her hips up into Misty's face in clip with my own pace of fucking Misty's ass. The pauperism to cum was now making my formal bend in pain, even more than than Misty's Death traction on my self-conceited sacque.

I watched as my Queen let out a serial of rich animalistic moans as She bucked Her hips with such bowelless abandon that Misty was being pushed back onto my hammer as our world-beater relished in Her coming. I watched with pride as our fagot blessed us with Her sexual joy.

As our queen finished, She ordered Misty to make a motion away and for me to remove myself from her backside. I stood there with my cock begging to cum as Misty kept her tight traveling bag on me, denying me of my release. My Queen pointed to Her metrical foot and took my place at Her metrical foot and at Her order, I masturbated at a pyrexia pitch as Misty freed my balls and I came all over my poove's feet, roofy after rope of my seed splashed onto Her toes and ankles. The joy I felt as my lust-filled walking on air washed over me was only trumped by the site of Misty cleaning my cum from our world-beater 's feet as I finished cumming.

An with our passions spent, our fagot had Misty replace Her shoes and with a kiss for each of us. Our Queen rose and left our humble home to go on Her particular date with another Bull. I love our world-beater and someday I hope to grow above the rank of Bull # 4 and for me and my fan to be Her top two pets .