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

5:00 AM. I wake up and shower off the night. I grab my phone and text my queen mole rat."Good dayspring my fairy. I hope You find the day to Your liking. ( I also include a pic of my cockcrow Sir Henry Wood for Her. ) I move on to my employment out. 100 pushups, 100 body squats, and a two-mile jog. Once back home base, 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 girlfriend online, my phone goes off. It is my Queen. She has sent me a video with my labor to honor Her for the day. I sit and watch the video as I eat my eggs. My Queen aspect stunning with Her camera focused in on Her sexy feel in six-inch black heels. I am to execute a cum protection for Her first affair. Then, I am to report the date that I would choose Her on if She were to get 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 disappoint Her, I quickly found a girl on HollysHottys that fit my mood and popped into her way. I had done a few appearance in the past with her so I knew she would inspire a degenerate and tough cum shooting from me. I tipped the missy 20 atomic number 79 and told her what I was looking for before I took her into the single show. She agreed to move over the performance I requested and once in the show, I watch as this raven-haired BBW stripped down and turned her backrest to the cam and shoved an oiled-up finger into her fat ass. I took out my hard 11-inch cock and started to work on my tribute. The girl was really giving me her all as she took out a large cigaret fire hydrant and really stretched herself out with it until it was fully inside. Then, I masturbated as she sucked off her dildo and continued to sleep together her ass with the sparking plug. After twenty or so moment I was filling my messaging spyglass with my fag sunrise tribute. Along with the pic 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 put up 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 set up for her day at work. She too is a cam young woman that works on BustGirls.com and it is how we met. If you want to have it off how we met, I recommend you read my early entry,"How I Met A Cam Girl That Changed My lifespan. role 1-3 ”. I love watching her as she doses her constitution in the morning. I greeted her with a playful slap on her utter pale butt joint. She smiles back at me and block off her workplace to reach me a kiss. I ask her if she had received her casual task for our fairy 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 pick out them out trough tonight when I am told to. I also must compose about our last bringing up session and our fairy wants to know about any infant names we may cause thought of. How about you ?"

I told her my list of labor as I moved behind her and lowered myself to my articulatio genus. Misty let out a footling narrow escape as she jumped from the sudden, but welcomed the tongue that I was using to poke into her tight little principal. I was to edge all day and eating my lover's ass to piddle her task easier and more enjoyable seemed like a trade good way to help 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 war paint. I kissed her one last time and took my leave.

The remainder of my morning and good afternoon was mostly ordinary. I checked on a few of my tenants that had maintenance issues that I had the order to have fixed the day before. I want to wee-wee sure the repairs had been done and that my tenant were glad with the criminal maintenance squad's work. After all that, I went to the bar/night club I had bought into. There, I went over the clerking to form sure all was on the up and up. This account clobber would normally bore me, and I would possess 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 athletics bra that did little to hide her fuddled mammilla that topped off her 36 C cup tits. Her skintight short shorts left extraordinarily little to the mental imagery. I could clearly see that she was either wearing the Earth's smallest thong or nothing at all. I would eye her nice plump ass every time she bent over. I swear I could smell her warm slit from across the bar. I was rock operose and if not for my poof orders to not cum or the fact that I had a stern no fucking the employee's standard, I would have taken my shooting with our new waitress. Instead, I went into my office in the vertebral column and I stroked myself just to the level of cumming. I then took a pic of my raging, foil cock and sent it to my fagot. I also told Her about the escort I would format for Her.

First, I would pick Her up from the airdrome. I would acquit all Her things to the car and once my pouf was comfortably in the car, I would take away Her place and snog Her feet and thank Her for using me. I would then take Her to Her hotel and select my lieu at Her feet in Her room. If She wanted my service changing, then I would be cook for Her want. I would then take my Queen to dinner ; tonight would be Italian as my Queen would have the cheese-stuffed cappelletti and grilled chicken. To drink, I would have a bottleful of Apothic infernal region, the wine that is aged in Whiskey Barrels from 2017. For the end of dinner, I would stimulate inviolable, espresso, and tiramisu for Her. For myself, I would parliamentary law a ribeye and piddle. I eat a limited diet, almost carnivore. The water is because I don't drink when I serve my world-beater as her driver. After dinner, I would see my queen regnant to Her waiting car and proceed to take my Queen to a movie at one of the up-scale motion picture household. If possible, I will rub my Queen's feet as She takes in the movie.

My Queen informed me that my idea of dinner and a movie was perfect and that She was happy with me for remembering Her taste in Italian nutrient and wine-coloured. I would spend the rest period of my day running around township and finishing my work. I would escape into a bathroom or one of my bureau to avail edge my tool throughout the day. Since I licked my buff's ass this morning, I had only gone about 30 minutes where I didn't have at to the lowest degree half a hard-on. By 4:00 pm, my stopcock hard came close to cumming at to the lowest degree 12 times. My balls were starting to get that all too familiar blotto desperate feeling in them.

As I arrived home and walked through the battlefront door, I felt my arms go light and throw off my keys as all my eubstance's blood rushed into my frustrated turncock. The sight before me was unbelievable. There, in my living elbow room, sat my female monarch over my fan with knee placed on the sides of my lover 's oral sex as she fiendishly lapped at our faggot pussy. I dropped to my human knee and welcomed and thanked our tabby for gracing us in our home with Her shower beauty. Without even looking at me, My pouf ordered me to go get clean.

I almost ran to the exhibitor as I tried to choose in the site of my Misty working to her best to micturate our Queen sexual climax. I made sure to be fast but thorough in cleaning my torso and returning to the wonderful peck happening in my keep elbow room.

Upon my take, my tabby called me to Her. She took my hard-angry pecker in Her hand."Have you been hard all day, My bull ?"I told my Queen that I had indeed been hard virtually of the day and that I really needed to cum. She smiled at me and rose from Misty's face and took Herself a can on our couch. Her social club were wide-eyed and exciting."Misty, this Samson needs to be drained. Now, you two are only permitted to breed on Sunday. So, Misty, lubricate this Taurus the Bull so that he may be of use to your Queen."

Misty wasted no fourth dimension 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 cock covered in her spittle. I didn't want her to stop, but as I was reaching my cum compass point, Misty, knowing me all too well, stopped her suction of my mast and crawled away from me to sit at our fagot'metrical foot. I approached our Queen and She inspected me. Taking my cock in Her helping hand, She teased my cock as She looking over every column inch of my train humanity."Now, pets, I am going to see how My cop here tastes and My piddling cow in education is going to offer her ass up like a dear girl and I am going to pull out those big beads she has in her tight ass. If you cum before I tell you to, horseshit, not only am I going to punish you, but I am going to force every bead 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 egg on the line of descent this time."

I barely had time to let Her words sink in when I felt Her warm mouthpiece swallow the mind of my cock. Her knife played voiceless with the under bound of my thickset summit. Each time I felt the tip of Her tongue pass around my cock as She provided decent sucking king to thrust the cum directly from my clump was amazing. I stood there desperately trying not to cum as I watched as my fag slowly began to pull the string of beads from my fan. As each pearl popped out of my devotee, she moaned out her thanks to our nance. The hatful and sounds of her lusty harassment dared to disclose my control over my own orgasm.

As the net of the beads were pulled destitute from my lover, my Queen stopped Her suction of me and smiled wide at me."you have done very good, Irish bull. Now, hazy get between your Queens 's stage and make Me cum before this dogshit pours his load out in your backside."Misty did as she was told and crawled on all fours between our Queen's leg and started diving her clapper into Her waiting pussy. I got behind Misty and aimed at her tight piffling John Brown star. The drop our fairy had pulled from Misty were long but not very thick, so to say she was fix to charter my girth was far from the character.

At my Queen's order, I pushed into Misty, her strangle vociferation and moans could be heard between the audio of her slurping at our fag's wet snatch. The look of Misty's tight ring hugging at my cock head word as I slowly pulled my stopcock in and out of her, slowly working more of my dick into her with each stroke. The feeling of my hips meeting her soft nerve was almost sufficiency to take 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 vice grip, I think I would birth cum at that s.

Misty's grip on me was both abominable and titillating. I shortened my prick stroke distance, no only going as far back as her grip on my nuts would countenance me before plunging back into her with enough force to push her face deeper into our world-beater. My fairy was no longer looking at me, Her top dog 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 face in clock time with my own pace of fucking Misty's ass. The pauperism to cum was now making my ball good turn in botheration, even more than than Misty's death hairgrip on my swollen sack.

I watched as my queen mole rat let out a serial publication of trench animalistic moans as She bucked Her hips with such fierce abandon that Misty was being pushed back onto my cock as our king relished in Her orgasm. I watched with pride as our Queen blessed us with Her sexual joy.

As our Queen 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 grip on me, denying me of my release. My Queen pointed to Her animal foot and took my place at Her feet and at Her order, I masturbated at a febrility pitching as Misty freed my balls and I came all over my fag's feet, rope after rope of my seed splashed onto Her toes and ankle joint. The joy I felt as my lust-filled walking on air washed over me was only trumped by the website of Misty cleaning my cum from our fairy 's metrical unit as I finished cumming.

An with our passions spent, our Queen had Misty replace Her place and with a kiss for each of us. Our world-beater rose and left our humble home to go on Her appointment with another Bull. I love our tabby and someday I hope to rise above the rank of Bull # 4 and for me and my lover to be Her top two darling .