This is a blog of kind that I am writing to reflect on my life of religious service to my Queen.

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

As I look over the girls online, my telephone goes off. It is my king. She has sent me a TV with my task to honor Her for the day. I sit and watch the television as I eat my orchis. My Queen looks stunning with Her camera focused in on Her sexy tone in six-inch dark heels. I am to perform a cum tribute for Her first thing. Then, I am to line the date that I would take Her on if She were to arrive in Ithiel Town today. Lastly, I was to try and prevent an erecting for to the highest degree of the day, without cumming.

Knowing that keeping my female monarch is waiting, would only disappoint Her, I quickly found a girl on HollysHottys that fit my mood and popped into her way. I had done a few display in the past with her so I knew she would inspire a fast and heavily cum shot from me. I tipped the girl 20 gold and told her what I was looking for before I took her into the undivided show. She agreed to break the carrying out 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 tough 11-inch cock and started to puzzle out on my protection. The little girl was really giving me her all as she took out a large coffin nail 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 sparking plug. After twenty or so mo I was filling my messaging Methedrine with my Queens morning testimonial. Along with the exposure 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 proud of and I proudly waited to see if my tribute was good enough for Her to carry it online. I love it when I can make Her happy enough to showcase and shoot a line about my work.

As the morning moved forward, I checked in on my girl as she was getting ready for her day at oeuvre. 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 early entry,"How I Met A Cam young woman That Changed My lifespan. region 1-3 ”. I love watching her as she doses her physical composition in the morning. I greeted her with a playful slap on her perfect pale butt. She smiles back at me and terminate her piece of work to consecrate me a kiss. I ask her if she had received her daily chore for our Queen yet and she tells me that she has."I have to use the retentive set of anal retentive 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 drop a line about our lastly fosterage academic session and our poove wants to know about any child name calling we may have thought of. How about you ?"

I told her my list of labor 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 tongue that I was using to dig into her tight lilliputian star. I was to edge all day and eating my buff's ass to micturate her task gentle and more pleasurable seemed like a thoroughly way to aid with that. Sadly, after a few bit of letting me have my fun, I was pushed away and told that I was messing up her physical composition. I kissed her one last sentence and took my leave-taking.

The rest of my aurora and afternoon was mostly average. I checked on a few of my tenants that had sustentation proceeds that I had the order to have fixed the day before. I want to crap for certain the repairs had been done and that my tenant were well-chosen with the maintenance squad's work. After all that, I went to the bar/night lodge I had bought into. There, I went over the bookkeeping to make sure all was on the up and up. This accounting stuff would normally bore me, and I would have lost the one-half a erection I hard if not for the provocative way one of the new waitresses was dressed. She had come to work in basically a sports bra that did little to blot out her buckram nipples that topped off her 36 C cup knocker. Her skintight short shorts left extraordinarily little to the imagination. I could clearly see that she was either wearing the existence's belittled flip-flop or nothing at all. I would eye her nice plump ass every time she bent over. I swear I could smell out her warm snatch from across the bar. I was rock hard and if not for my Queens rules of order to not cum or the fact that I had a strict no fucking the employee's standard, I would make taken my nip with our new waitress. Instead, I went into my position in the spinal column and I stroked myself just to the full point of cumming. I then took a pic of my tempestuous, frustrated putz and sent it to my world-beater. I also told Her about the engagement I would set up for Her.

outset, I would break up Her up from the airport. I would gestate all Her thing to the car and once my Queen was comfortably in the car, I would remove Her shoe and kiss Her foundation and thank Her for using me. I would then take Her to Her hotel and aim my berth at Her feet in Her way. If She wanted my help changing, then I would be cook for Her needs. I would then engage my Queen to dinner ; tonight would be Italian as my tabby would have the cheese-stuffed ravioli and grilled poulet. To drink, I would have a bottle of Apothic pit, the wine-coloured that is aged in whiskey barrel from 2017. For the end of dinner party, I would have strong, espresso, and tiramisu for Her. For myself, I would order a ribeye and piss. I eat a specify diet, almost carnivore. The water is because I don't drunkenness when I serve my king as her number one wood. After dinner, I would escort my poof to Her waiting car and continue to take my fairy to a movie at one of the up-scale movie household. If potential, I will rub my Queen's feet as She takes in the movie.

My pouf informed me that my melodic theme of dinner and a movie was perfect and that She was happy with me for remembering Her taste in Italian food and wine. I would spend the rest of my day running around town and finishing my employment. I would lam into a privy or one of my offices to serve edge my pecker throughout the day. Since I licked my lover's ass this aurora, I had only gone about 30 arcminute where I didn't have at least half a hard-on. By 4:00 pm, my rooster hard came close to cumming at least 12 multiplication. My lump were starting to get that all too intimate plastered desperate feeling in them.

As I arrived home and walked through the front door, I felt my coat of arms go weak and drop my key as all my eubstance's stemma rushed into my frustrated putz. The great deal before me was incredible. There, in my living room, sat my queer over my buff with stifle placed on the sides of my lover 's oral sex as she fiendishly lapped at our Queens pussycat. I dropped to my human knee and welcomed and thanked our Queen for gracing us in our menage with Her too-generous lulu. Without even looking at me, My Queen ordered me to go get clean.

I almost ran to the exhibitor as I tried to take in the site of my Misty workings to her skilful to make our queen mole rat climax. I made for sure to be fast but thorough in cleaning my body and returning to the wondrous sight happening in my living elbow room.

Upon my return, my Queen called me to Her. She took my hard-angry cock in Her bridge player."Have you been operose all day, My strapper ?"I told my pansy 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 font and took Herself a hindquarters on our lounge. Her orders were round-eyed and exciting."Misty, this crap 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 knee joint and swallowing my putz, Misty's skilled mouth 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 Queens'feet. I approached our queer and She inspected me. Taking my cock in Her hands, She teased my cock as She looking over every column inch of my trained manhood."Now, favorite, I am going to see how My Bull here tastes and My short cow in breeding is going to pop the question her ass up like a skilful female child and I am going to pluck out those big beads she has in her squiffy ass. If you cum before I tell you to, Bull, not only am I going to penalise you, but I am going to force every bead I have removed from your lover's tight derriere, right back inside her and she will be keeping them there until tomorrow… So, bull, it 's not just your nuts on the product line this time."

I barely had time to let Her words sink in when I felt Her warm oral cavity swallow the heading of my cock. Her knife played hard with the under boundary of my thick crown. Each clip I felt the tip of Her tongue passing game around my cock as She provided enough suction major power to squeeze the cum directly from my bollock was amazing. I stood there desperately trying not to cum as I watched as my Queen slowly began to overstretch the beads from my buff. As each bead popped out of my devotee, she moaned out her thanks to our poof. The wad and sounds of her lusty agony dared to break my control over my own orgasm.

As the live on of the beads were pulled free from my devotee, my Queen stopped Her sucking of me and smiled wide at me."you have done very good, shit. Now, foggy get between your queen regnant 's legs and make Me cum before this fuzz pours his load out in your backside."Misty did as she was told and crawled on all quaternary between our fagot's leg and started diving her tongue into Her waiting puss. I got behind Misty and aimed at her tight little John Brown star. The drop our Queen had pulled from Misty were long but not very duncish, so to say she was set to necessitate my girth was far from the lawsuit.

At my Queen's order, I pushed into Misty, her strangle call and moans could be heard between the phone of her slurping at our queer's wet twat. The spirit of Misty's plastered ring hugging at my cock head as I slowly pulled my cock in and out of her, slowly working more of my peter into her with each stroke. The feeling of my hips meeting her soft cheeks was almost enough to get out 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 consume cum at that second.

Misty's bag on me was both terrible and titillating. I shortened my hammer stroke distance, no only going as far back as her grip on my junky would allow me before plunging back into her with sufficiency force to push her face deeper into our nance. My Queen was no longer looking at me, Her head was lying back on the couch, Her hands holding Misty to her workplace by her tomentum, as She pushed Her hips up into Misty's face in clock time with my own pace of fucking Misty's ass. The need to cum was now making my ball turn in nuisance, even more than Misty's last 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 fierce abandon that Misty was being pushed back onto my putz as our Queen relished in Her orgasm. I watched with pridefulness as our Queen blessed us with Her sexual joy.

As our female monarch finished, She ordered Misty to be active away and for me to bump off myself from her behind. I stood there with my cock begging to cum as Misty kept her tight grip on me, denying me of my passing. My Queen pointed to Her understructure and took my blank space at Her pes and at Her parliamentary law, I masturbated at a fever pitch as Misty freed my balls and I came all over my Queen's feet, Mexican valium after rope of my germ splashed onto Her toes and articulatio talocruralis. 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 Queens 's feet as I finished cumming.

An with our Passion of Christ spent, our nance had Misty replace Her place and with a kiss for each of us. Our pouf rose and left our lowly domicile to go on Her date with another Bull. I love our queen and someday I hope to lift above the membership of Taurus # 4 and for me and my buff to be Her top two pet .