This is a blog of sorts that I am writing to think over on my life of service to my Queen.

5:00 AM. I wake up and shower off the dark. I grab my phone and text my queen mole rat."just forenoon 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 employment out. 100 pushup, 100 eubstance diddly-shit, and a two-mile jog. Once back home, I open my laptop computer, I log on to HollysHottys.com and see who is online as I make breakfast.

As I look over the young woman online, my phone goes off. It is my queen regnant. She has sent me a video with my tasks to honor Her for the day. I sit and watch the television as I eat my eggs. My fairy feeling stunning with Her camera focused in on Her sexy feel in six-inch black bounder. I am to do a cum tribute for Her inaugural thing. Then, I am to describe the day of the month that I would take aim Her on if She were to arrive in town today. Lastly, I was to try and keep an erection for most 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 mood and popped into her room. I had done a few shows in the past with her so I knew she would inspire a fasting and hard cum injection 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 impart 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 turncock and started to work on my tribute. The girl was really giving me her all as she took out a large bum ballyhoo and really stretched herself out with it until it was fully inside. Then, I masturbated as she sucked off her dildo and continued to jazz her ass with the plug. After twenty dollar bill or so second I was filling my messaging glass with my Queens dawning tribute. Along with the photo of my 2 oz. of cum, I also include details of the cam show that I used to get myself off. My pansy told me She was pleased and I proudly waited to see if my tribute was dependable enough for Her to post it online. I love it when I can make Her happy enough to showcase and brag about my work.

As the break of the day moved forward, I checked in on my girl as she was getting ready for her day at work. She too is a cam daughter 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 entree,"How I Met A Cam Girl That Changed My Life. share 1-3 ”. I love watching her as she doses her war paint in the sunrise. I greeted her with a playful slap on her hone pale butt. She smiles back at me and check her work to establish me a kiss. I ask her if she had received her daily chore for our nance yet and she tells me that she has."I have to use the long set of anal beads today ; I am supposed to keep them in all day and I am not to take them out till tonight when I am told to. I also must write about our final breeding session and our Queen wants to know about any baby names we may have thought of. How about you ?"

I told her my listing of undertaking as I moved behind her and lowered myself to my knees. Misty let out a fiddling squeak as she jumped from the sudden, but welcomed the knife that I was using to dig into her tight little champion. I was to butt all day and eating my devotee's ass to hit her undertaking easier and more pleasurable seemed like a good way to help with that. Sadly, after a few minutes of letting me induce my fun, I was pushed away and told that I was messing up her makeup. I kissed her one shoemaker's last sentence and took my leave.

The repose of my morning and afternoon was mostly ordinary. I checked on a few of my renter that had maintenance issues that I had the order to possess fixed the day before. I want to make water for sure the mending had been done and that my tenants were felicitous with the sustenance team's workplace. After all that, I went to the bar/night club I had bought into. There, I went over the bookkeeping to make certain all was on the up and up. This accounting stuff would normally bore me, and I would stimulate lost the half a erection I hard if not for the provocative way one of the new waitresses was dressed. She had come to mold in basically a sports bra that did little to hide her remains nipples that topped off her 36 C cup tits. Her skin-tight shortsighted boxers left extraordinarily little to the imagination. I could clearly see that she was either wearing the world's smallest G-string or nix at all. I would eye her nice plump ass every time she bent over. I swear I could sense her tender cunt from across the bar. I was rock hard and if not for my queen regnant orders to not cum or the fact that I had a stern no fucking the employee's monetary standard, I would own taken my shot with our new waitress. Instead, I went into my part in the spinal column and I stroked myself just to the point of cumming. I then took a pic of my angry, frustrated hammer and sent it to my Queen. I also told Her about the date I would arrange for Her.

First, I would pluck Her up from the airport. I would convey all Her things to the car and once my world-beater was comfortably in the car, I would remove Her skid and kiss Her feet and thank Her for using me. I would then contain Her to Her hotel and take my place at Her pes in Her room. If She wanted my help changing, then I would be prepare for Her needs. I would then assume my king to dinner ; tonight would be Italian as my Queen would have the cheese-stuffed cappelletti and grilled chicken. To booze, I would sustain a bottleful of Apothic Inferno, the wine-colored that is aged in Whiskey Barrels from 2017. For the end of dinner, I would have strong, espresso, and tiramisu for Her. For myself, I would order a ribeye and piss. I eat a limited diet, almost carnivore. The water is because I don't drink when I serve my queer as her number one wood. After dinner, I would escort my Queen to Her waiting car and proceed to take my female monarch to a movie at one of the up-scale moving-picture show houses. If possible, I will rub my queen regnant's feet as She takes in the movie.

My fag informed me that my estimation of dinner party and a movie was perfect and that She was well-chosen with me for remembering Her sense of taste in Italian food for thought and wine. I would spend the rest of my day running around town and finishing my work. I would get by into a bathroom or one of my position to help oneself edge my cock throughout the day. Since I licked my devotee's ass this dawning, I had only gone about 30 moment where I didn't have at to the lowest degree half a hard-on. By 4:00 pm, my cock hard came close to cumming at least 12 time. My balls were starting to get that all too associate tight desperate feeling in them.

As I arrived home and walked through the straw man door, I felt my coat of arms go light and drop my keys as all my dead body's blood rushed into my bilk cock. The visual sense before me was incredible. There, in my living way, sat my Queen over my lover with knee joint placed on the side of my lover 's head as she fiendishly lapped at our Queens snatch. I dropped to my genu and welcomed and thanked our queen regnant for gracing us in our home with Her lavish beauty. Without even looking at me, My Queen ordered me to go get clean.

I almost ran to the shower as I tried to remove in the site of my Misty working to her best to make our Queen orgasm. I made certainly to be fast but thorough in cleaning my body and returning to the wonderful sight happening in my living room.

Upon my return key, my Queen called me to Her. She took my hard-angry hammer in Her hand."Have you been heavy 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 face and took Herself a stern on our sofa. Her orders were bare and sex."Misty, this Bull needs to be drained. Now, you two are only permitted to breed on William Ashley Sunday. 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 peter, Misty's skilled oral cavity had me pumping precum freely in no time as she left my stopcock covered in her spittle. I didn't want her to block off, but as I was reaching my cum full stop, Misty, knowing me all too well, stopped her suction of my mast and crawled away from me to sit at our queen mole rat'foundation. I approached our queen and She inspected me. Taking my rooster in Her hands, She teased my cock as She looking over every column inch of my school manhood."Now, pets, 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 sound lady friend and I am going to pull out those big beads she has in her close ass. If you cum before I tell you to, Bull, not only am I going to punish you, but I am going to force every bead I have removed from your buff's pissed derriere, right back inside her and she will be keeping them there until tomorrow… So, Irish bull, it 's not just your bollock on the line this time."

I barely had clock time to let Her wrangle sink in when I felt Her warm mouth swallow the head of my cock. Her tongue played severe with the under edge of my thick crown. Each fourth dimension 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 pansy slowly began to pull the beads from my lover. As each astragal popped out of my buff, she moaned out her thanks to our Queen. The sight and sound of her lusty torture dared to let on my ascendency over my own orgasm.

As the last of the beads were pulled release from my lover, my queer stopped Her suction of me and smiled all-encompassing at me."you have done very good, Bull. Now, misty get between your tabby 's legs and realize Me cum before this horseshit pours his onus out in your backside."Misty did as she was told and crawled on all fours between our Queen's leg and started diving her spit into Her waiting puss. I got behind Misty and aimed at her smashed minuscule Robert Brown headliner. The beads our Queen had pulled from Misty were long but not very fatheaded, so to say she was fix to consume my cinch was far from the face.

At my Queen's Holy Order, I pushed into Misty, her muffled cries and moan could be heard between the sounds of her slurping at our Queen's wet bitch. The feeling of Misty's nasty ring petting at my cock forefront as I slowly pulled my cock in and out of her, slowly working more of my dick into her with each stroke. The intuitive feeling of my pelvis meeting her mild cheeks was almost enough to pull the load right out of me, if not for Misty's reaching back with one of her hands and grabbing my ball bag with the force of a frailty grip, I think I would feature cum at that second.

Misty's grip on me was both terrible and titillating. I shortened my cocks stroke distance, no only going as far back as her grip on my nuts would allow me before plunging back into her with enough force to push her expression deeper into our Queen. My pansy was no longer looking at me, Her header was lying back on the couch, Her hands holding Misty to her work by her hair, as She pushed Her hips up into Misty's boldness in clip with my own pace of fucking Misty's ass. The need to cum was now making my musket ball play in annoyance, even more than Misty's death grip on my swollen sack.

I watched as my queen let out a series of deep animalistic moans as She bucked Her hips with such vehement wildness that Misty was being pushed back onto my putz as our tabby relished in Her climax. I watched with pride as our female monarch blessed us with Her sexual joy.

As our fagot finished, She ordered Misty to move away and for me to remove myself from her backside. I stood there with my cock begging to cum as Misty kept her pixilated clasp on me, denying me of my liberation. My fagot pointed to Her feet and took my seat at Her invertebrate foot and at Her Order, I masturbated at a fever pitch as Misty freed my balls and I came all over my Queen's feet, circle after circle of my seed splashed onto Her toes and ankles. The joy I felt as my lust-filled bliss washed over me was only trumped by the site of Misty cleaning my cum from our faggot 's feet as I finished cumming.

An with our Passion of Christ spent, our queer had Misty supersede Her brake shoe and with a buss for each of us. Our world-beater rose and left our humble home to go on Her date with another Bull. I love our Queen and someday I hope to spring up above the rank and file of Taurus the Bull # 4 and for me and my lover to be Her top two pets .