This is a blog of sort that I am writing to reflect on my lifetime of service to my Queen.

5:00 AM. I wake up and shower off the Nox. I grab my phone and text my queen mole rat."Good Morning my tabby. I hope You find the day to Your liking. ( I also include a pic of my morning woodwind instrument for Her. ) I move on to my workplace out. 100 press-up, 100 body diddlysquat, 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 girls online, my headphone goes off. It is my nance. She has sent me a video with my tasks to honor Her for the day. I sit and watch the video recording as I eat my eggs. My Queen flavor stunning with Her television camera focused in on Her sexy feel in six-inch black heels. I am to do a cum tribute for Her low gear affair. Then, I am to describe the date that I would remove Her on if She were to arrive in Town today. Lastly, I was to try and proceed an erection for nigh of the day, without cumming.

Knowing that keeping my Queen is waiting, would only disappoint Her, I quickly found a girl on HollysHottys that fit my mode and popped into her room. I had done a few shows in the past with her so I knew she would inspire a degenerate and arduous cum shot from me. I tipped the girl 20 gold and told her what I was looking for before I took her into the exclusive show. She agreed to hand the performance I requested and once in the display, 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 intemperately 11-inch cock and started to work on my tribute. The miss was really giving me her all as she took out a large butt 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 fuck her ass with the plug. After 20 or so minutes I was filling my messaging methamphetamine with my tabby morn 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 Queen told me She was delight and I proudly waited to see if my protection was good enough for Her to post it online. I love it when I can make Her happy enough to showcase and tout about my work.

As the aurora moved forward, I checked in on my female child as she was getting ready 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 know how we met, I recommend you read my early entry,"How I Met A Cam Girl That Changed My Life. portion 1-3 ”. I love watching her as she doses her makeup in the morning. I greeted her with a playful smack on her hone wan tush. She smiles back at me and stops her work to pay me a kiss. I ask her if she had received her day-by-day undertaking for our Queen yet and she tells me that she has."I have to use the retentive set of anal retentive drop today ; I am supposed to keep back them in all day and I am not to rent them out till tonight when I am told to. I also must pen about our live on breeding school term and our Queen wants to have sex about any babe names we may bear thought of. How about you ?"

I told her my leaning of tasks as I moved behind her and lowered myself to my articulatio genus. Misty let out a fiddling squeak as she jumped from the sudden, but welcomed the tongue that I was using to probe her tight little star. I was to edge all day and eating my lover's ass to piddle her task easier and more enjoyable seemed like a good way to help with that. Sadly, after a few minutes of letting me have my fun, I was pushed away and told that I was messing up her makeup. I kissed her one last time and took my leave of absence.

The rest period of my morning and good afternoon was mostly ordinary bicycle. I checked on a few of my tenants that had sustainment issues that I had the guild to give birth fixed the day before. I want to establish sure the stamping ground had been done and that my tenant were happy with the maintenance team's body of work. After all that, I went to the bar/night society I had bought into. There, I went over the clerking to fix for sure all was on the up and up. This accounting clobber would normally bore me, and I would birth 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 act upon in basically a sports bra that did little to hide her cadaver mamilla that topped off her 36 C cup tits. Her skin-tight curtly shorts left extraordinarily minuscule to the imagination. I could clearly see that she was either wearing the world's diminished flip-flop or nothing at all. I would eye her nice plump ass every time she bent over. I swear I could smack her warm slit from across the bar. I was rock hard and if not for my poove rescript to not cum or the fact that I had a rigorous no fucking the employee's monetary standard, I would consume taken my dig with our new waitress. Instead, I went into my place in the back and I stroked myself just to the point of cumming. I then took a pic of my furious, defeated cock and sent it to my Queen. I also told Her about the date I would arrange for Her.

number one, I would pick Her up from the drome. I would carry all Her things to the car and once my Queen was comfortably in the car, I would remove Her shoes and kiss Her infantry and give thanks Her for using me. I would then take Her to Her hotel and take my place at Her feet in Her room. If She wanted my help changing, then I would be ready for Her needs. I would then take my queer to dinner ; tonight would be Italian as my fairy would have the cheese-stuffed ravioli and grilled crybaby. To drink, I would have a nursing bottle of Apothic Inferno, the wine that is aged in whisky Barrels from 2017. For the end of dinner, I would have strong, espresso, and tiramisu for Her. For myself, I would edict a ribeye and urine. I eat a express diet, almost carnivore. The water is because I don't drink when I serve my Queen as her driver. After dinner, I would see my Queen to Her waiting car and proceed to guide my Queen to a movie at one of the up-scale flick household. If possible, I will rub my fairy's base as She takes in the movie.

My Queen informed me that my thought of dinner and a movie was stark and that She was happy with me for remembering Her gustation in Italian food for thought and wine-coloured. I would pass the residue of my day running around township and finishing my body of work. I would escape into a bathroom or one of my offices to help adjoin my cock throughout the day. Since I licked my lover's ass this morning, I had only gone about 30 second where I didn't have at least half a hard-on. By 4:00 pm, my pecker hard came close to cumming at to the lowest degree 12 metre. My balls were starting to get that all too familiar tight desperate feeling in them.

As I arrived home and walked through the look door, I felt my arms go weak and throw away my keys as all my trunk's blood rushed into my crucify cock. The vision before me was incredible. There, in my living room, sat my Queen over my lover with stifle placed on the sides of my fan 's point as she fiendishly lapped at our king pussy. I dropped to my knees and welcomed and thanked our pouf for gracing us in our home with Her lavish knockout. Without even looking at me, My queer ordered me to go get clean.

I almost ran to the shower as I tried to take in the site of my Misty working to her best to wee-wee our pansy orgasm. I made surely to be fast but thorough in cleaning my body and returning to the marvelous sight happening in my living elbow room.

Upon my tax return, my Queen called me to Her. She took my hard-angry cock in Her hand."Have you been hard all day, My bull ?"I told my pouf 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 buns on our sofa. Her orders were simple and energize."Misty, this Taurus needs to be drained. Now, you two are only permitted to engender on William Ashley Sunday. So, Misty, lubricate this Samson 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 mouth had me pumping precum freely in no time as she left my prick covered in her spit. I didn't want her to hold on, but as I was reaching my cum point, Misty, knowing me all too well, stopped her suction of my mast and crawled away from me to sit at our nance'feet. I approached our Queen and She inspected me. Taking my cock in Her hands, She teased my cock as She looking over every in of my school manhood."Now, pets, I am going to see how My copper here tastes and My piddling cow in training is going to proffer her ass up like a undecomposed young lady and I am going to pull out those big beadwork she has in her tight ass. If you cum before I tell you to, cop, not only am I going to punish you, but I am going to ram every bead I have removed from your fan's miserly fundament, right back inside her and she will be keeping them there until tomorrow… So, bullshit, it 's not just your testicle on the line this time."

I barely had time to let Her language sink in when I felt Her warm oral cavity swallow the read/write head of my putz. Her tongue played strong with the under edge of my thick crownwork. Each time I felt the tip of Her tongue pass around my cock as She provided enough suction power 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 pull the beads from my lover. As each beadwork popped out of my lover, she moaned out her thanks to our fag. The deal and auditory sensation of her lustful torment dared to break my control over my own orgasm.

As the live of the beadwork were pulled free from my devotee, my Queen stopped Her sucking of me and smiled encompassing at me."you have done very secure, Bull. Now, misty get between your Queens 's legs and defecate Me cum before this bull's eye pours his load out in your backside."Misty did as she was told and crawled on all quadruplet between our queen mole rat's leg and started diving her tongue into Her waiting pussy. I got behind Misty and aimed at her cockeyed little browned ace. The beads our fag had pulled from Misty were long but not very duncish, so to say she was quick to take my girth was far from the case.

At my Queen's rules of order, I pushed into Misty, her damp cries and groan could be heard between the sounds of her slurping at our Queen's wet snatch. The feeling of Misty's loaded ring hugging at my cock head as I slowly pulled my cock in and out of her, slowly working more of my dick into her with each stroke. The feeling of my hips meeting her delicate cheeks was almost decent to pull the load right out of me, if not for Misty's reaching back with one of her hands and grabbing my chunk bag with the effect of a vice grip, I think I would have cum at that second.

Misty's grip on me was both painful and titillating. I shortened my cocks stroke distance, no only going as far back as her adhesive friction on my nuts would leave me before plunging back into her with enough force to push her face deeper into our pouf. My fag was no longer looking at me, Her head was lying back on the couch, Her hands holding Misty to her workplace by her hair, as She pushed Her hips up into Misty's aspect in time with my own pace of fucking Misty's ass. The indigence to cum was now making my ball turn in pain in the neck, even more than Misty's death handgrip on my swollen sack.

I watched as my pouf 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 superbia as our Queen blessed us with Her sexual joy.

As our world-beater 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 tight clasp on me, denying me of my release. My fairy pointed to Her feet and took my place at Her feet and at Her order, I masturbated at a pyrexia pitch as Misty freed my balls and I came all over my pansy's groundwork, rope after rope of my seminal fluid splashed onto Her toes and ankle. 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 metrical foot as I finished cumming.

An with our passions spent, our fag had Misty supercede Her shoes and with a kiss for each of us. Our nance rose and left our lowly house to go on Her day of the month with another Bull. I love our Queen and someday I hope to rise above the rank of Bull # 4 and for me and my lover to be Her top two pets .