This is a blog of kind that I am writing to reflect on my life-time of Service to my Queen.

5:00 AM. I wake up and shower off the night. I grab my phone and text my king."good Morning my Queen. I hope You find the day to Your liking. ( I also include a pic of my dayspring wood for Her. ) I move on to my body of work out. 100 pushup, 100 trunk squats, and a two-mile jog. Once back home base, I open my laptop, I log on to HollysHottys.com and see who is online as I make breakfast.

As I look over the girls online, my telephone set goes off. It is my queen mole rat. She has sent me a picture with my labor to reward Her for the day. I sit and watch the video as I eat my eggs. My king tone stunning with Her camera focused in on Her sexy feel in six-inch disastrous heels. I am to perform a cum tribute for Her first thing. Then, I am to describe the date that I would take Her on if She were to come in townsfolk today. Lastly, I was to try and keep an hard-on for about of the day, without cumming.

Knowing that keeping my Queen is waiting, would only let down Her, I quickly found a girl on HollysHottys that fit my temper and popped into her room. I had done a few shows in the past with her so I knew she would inspire a immobile and hard cum shooter from me. I tipped the girlfriend 20 gold and told her what I was looking for before I took her into the exclusive appearance. She agreed to gift the performance I requested and once in the show, I watch as this raven-haired BBW stripped down and turned her spinal column to the cam and shoved an oiled-up finger into her fat ass. I took out my strong 11-inch cock and started to work on my tribute. The little girl was really giving me her all as she took out a big prat plug and really stretched herself out with it until it was fully inside. Then, I masturbated as she sucked off her dildo and continued to get laid her ass with the plug. After twenty or so hour I was filling my messaging glass with my Queens morning tribute. Along with the exposure of my 2 oz. of cum, I also include details of the cam display that I used to get myself off. My nance told me She was delight and I proudly waited to see if my tribute was good enough for Her to post it online. I love it when I can build Her happy sufficiency to showcase and brag about my work.

As the first light moved forward, I checked in on my young woman as she was getting quick for her day at piece of work. She too is a cam girl that works on BustGirls.com and it is how we met. If you want to know how we met, I recommend you read my other entry,"How I Met A Cam little girl That Changed My Life. Part 1-3 ”. I love watching her as she doses her war paint in the dawn. I greeted her with a playful slap on her arrant pale target. She smiles back at me and terminate her work to give me a candy kiss. I ask her if she had received her daily project for our tabby yet and she tells me that she has."I have to use the long set of anal beads today ; I am supposed to sustain them in all day and I am not to take up them out till tonight when I am told to. I also must indite about our hold up breeding session and our nance wants to know about any baby public figure we may have thought of. How about you ?"

I told her my list of undertaking as I moved behind her and lowered myself to my human knee. Misty let out a piddling squeak as she jumped from the sudden, but welcomed the tongue that I was using to dig into her compressed little star. I was to adjoin all day and eating my lover's ass to piddle her task easier and more enjoyable seemed like a good way to help oneself with that. Sadly, after a few minute of arc of letting me have my fun, I was pushed away and told that I was messing up her makeup. I kissed her one last clip and took my farewell.

The rest of my break of the day and afternoon was mostly ordinary. I checked on a few of my tenants that had sustainment egress that I had the monastic order to give fixed the day before. I want to make sure as shooting the haunt had been done and that my tenants were felicitous with the maintenance team's work. After all that, I went to the bar/night cabaret I had bought into. There, I went over the bookkeeping to make sure all was on the up and up. This accountancy stuff would normally drill 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 operate in basically a summercater bra that did little to hide her stiffly tit that topped off her 36 C cup pap. Her skintight light shorts left extraordinarily picayune to the imagination. I could clearly see that she was either wearing the reality's pocket-size thong or nothing at all. I would eye her nice plump ass every time she bent over. I swear I could smack her warm snatch from across the bar. I was rock severe and if not for my Queens orders to not cum or the fact that I had a strict no fucking the employee's standard, I would have taken my snapshot with our new waitress. Instead, I went into my office in the back and I stroked myself just to the item of cumming. I then took a pic of my angry, frustrated cock and sent it to my pansy. I also told Her about the date I would put for Her.

first, I would cull Her up from the airport. I would gestate all Her things to the car and once my Queen was comfortably in the car, I would dispatch Her shoes and buss Her feet and give thanks Her for using me. I would then shoot Her to Her hotel and have my place at Her metrical foot in Her room. If She wanted my assistance changing, then I would be ready for Her needs. I would then pack my fagot to dinner ; tonight would be Italian as my pouf would have the cheese-stuffed ravioli and grilled Gallus gallus. To drink, I would suffer a bottle of Apothic pit, the wine that is aged in Whiskey gun barrel from 2017. For the end of dinner, I would throw impregnable, espresso, and tiramisu for Her. For myself, I would order a ribeye and water. I eat a limited diet, almost carnivore. The water is because I don't drink when I serve my queen as her driver. After dinner party, I would escort my Queen to Her waiting car and proceed to hire my Queen to a movie at one of the up-scale movie sign of the zodiac. If potential, I will rub my fag's feet as She takes in the movie.

My Queen informed me that my idea of dinner party and a flick was perfect and that She was happy with me for remembering Her taste in Italian intellectual nourishment and wine-coloured. I would spend the quietus of my day running around townspeople and finishing my work. I would escape into a can or one of my offices to help oneself edge my cock throughout the day. Since I licked my devotee's ass this forenoon, I had only gone about 30 minutes where I didn't have at to the lowest degree half a erection. By 4:00 pm, my cock hard came close to cumming at least 12 times. My Ball were starting to get that all too familiar closely desperate spirit in them.

As I arrived home and walked through the strawman threshold, I felt my arm go imperfect and drop my cay as all my body's rake rushed into my rag putz. The sight before me was incredible. There, in my living elbow room, sat my queen over my lover with stifle placed on the incline of my buff 's head as she fiendishly lapped at our queen mole rat pussy. I dropped to my genu and welcomed and thanked our Queen for gracing us in our home with Her lush beauty. Without even looking at me, My nance ordered me to go get clean.

I almost ran to the exhibitor as I tried to bring in the site of my Misty workings to her sound to make our Queen orgasm. I made sure enough to be fast but thorough in cleaning my body and returning to the wonderful deal happening in my keep room.

Upon my reappearance, my poof called me to Her. She took my hard-angry cock in Her mitt."Have you been punishing all day, My bull ?"I told my queen that I had indeed been hard nigh of the day and that I really needed to cum. She smiled at me and rose from Misty's face and took Herself a seat on our couch. Her order were unsubdivided and excite."Misty, this crap needs to be drained. Now, you two are only permitted to spawn on Sundays. So, Misty, lubricate this Taurus so that he may be of use to your Queen."

Misty wasted no prison term in rising to her knees and swallowing my rooster, Misty's skilled oral cavity had me pumping precum freely in no prison term as she left my prick 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'base. I approached our Queen and She inspected me. Taking my cock in Her hands, She teased my cock as She looking over every inch of my train manhood."Now, pet, I am going to see how My bull's eye here tastes and My little cow in breeding is going to bid her ass up like a upright girl and I am going to pull up out those big drop she has in her sozzled ass. If you cum before I tell you to, bullshit, not only am I going to punish you, but I am going to force every drop I have removed from your fan'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 Good Book sink in when I felt Her warm mouth swallow the heading of my cock. Her natural language played severe with the under edge of my thick crown. Each metre I felt the tip of Her knife pass around my peter as She provided decent suction ability to force the cum directly from my balls was amazing. I stood there desperately trying not to cum as I watched as my Queen slowly began to rip the beads from my lover. As each bead popped out of my devotee, she moaned out her thanks to our fagot. The vision and auditory sensation of her lustful badgering dared to break my control over my own orgasm.

As the last of the beadwork were pulled liberate from my devotee, my Queen stopped Her sucking of me and smiled astray at me."you have done very good, Bull. Now, brumous get between your female monarch 's legs and make Me cum before this Bull pours his consignment out in your backside."Misty did as she was told and crawled on all four between our Queen's leg and started diving her glossa into Her waiting pussy. I got behind Misty and aimed at her miserly piddling browned star. The beads our Queen had pulled from Misty were long but not very wooden-headed, so to say she was gear up to strike my girth was far from the case.

At my Queen's fiat, I pushed into Misty, her muffled shout and moans could be heard between the sounds of her slurping at our Queen's wet puss. The touch of Misty's tight ring hugging at my turncock point as I slowly pulled my stopcock in and out of her, slowly working more of my hawkshaw into her with each throw. The feeling of my hips meeting her soft brass was almost plenty to get out the cargo right out of me, if not for Misty's reaching back with one of her handwriting and grabbing my orb bag with the force of a vice clench, I think I would experience cum at that endorse.

Misty's grip on me was both painful and erotic. I shortened my putz stroke distance, no only going as far back as her grip on my nuts would allow me before plunging back into her with enough effect to push her facial expression deeper into our fag. My Queen was no longer looking at me, Her head was lying back on the lounge, Her hands holding Misty to her study by her hair, as She pushed Her hips up into Misty's cheek in time with my own pace of fucking Misty's ass. The pauperization to cum was now making my ball turn in pain, even More than Misty's death grip on my egotistical sack.

I watched as my Queen let out a series of deep animalistic moan as She bucked Her articulatio coxae with such furious abandon that Misty was being pushed back onto my cock as our Queen relished in Her sexual climax. I watched with pridefulness as our queen regnant blessed us with Her intimate joy.

As our Queen finished, She ordered Misty to move away and for me to take out myself from her buns. I stood there with my putz begging to cum as Misty kept her tight grasp on me, denying me of my release. My Queen pointed to Her human foot and took my lieu at Her feet and at Her order, I masturbated at a feverishness pitch as Misty freed my balls and I came all over my fagot's feet, rope after roofy of my seeded player splashed onto Her toes and ankle. The joy I felt as my lust-filled walking on air washed over me was only trumped by the land site of Misty cleaning my cum from our fairy 's feet as I finished cumming.

An with our cacoethes spent, our fairy had Misty replace Her skid and with a buss for each of us. Our Queen rose and left our abase home to go on Her date with another dogshit. I love our poof and someday I hope to grow above the membership of Bull # 4 and for me and my fan to be Her top two pets .