This is a blog of sorting that I am writing to reflect on my life of inspection and repair to my Queen.

5:00 AM. I wake up and shower down off the night. I grab my earpiece and text my female monarch."skilful Morning my Queen. I hope You find the day to Your liking. ( I also include a pic of my morning wood for Her. ) I move on to my work out. 100 pushups, 100 eubstance squatting, and a two-mile jog. Once back home, I open my laptop, I log on to HollysHottys.com and see who is online as I make breakfast.

As I look over the young lady online, my phone goes off. It is my Queen. She has sent me a TV with my tasks to honor Her for the day. I sit and watch the video as I eat my eggs. My queen mole rat looks stunning with Her photographic camera focused in on Her sexy feel in six-inch fateful heel. I am to do a cum tribute for Her first thing. Then, I am to describe the day of the month that I would take Her on if She were to arrive in town today. Lastly, I was to try and celebrate an erection for most of the day, without cumming.

Knowing that keeping my faggot is waiting, would only disappoint Her, I quickly found a girl on HollysHottys that fit my mood and popped into her room. I had done a few show in the past times with her so I knew she would inspire a fast and hard cum stab from me. I tipped the miss 20 Au and told her what I was looking for before I took her into the exclusive show. She agreed to dedicate 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's breadth into her fat ass. I took out my hard 11-inch putz and started to ferment on my testimonial. The fille was really giving me her all as she took out a big 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 XX or so second I was filling my messaging glass with my Queens cockcrow 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 proud of and I proudly waited to see if my tribute was good enough for Her to post it online. I love it when I can make Her happy plenty to showcase and brag about my work.

As the morning moved forward, I checked in on my girl as she was getting ready for her day at work. She too is a cam miss 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 other entry,"How I Met A Cam Girl That Changed My Life. voice 1-3 ”. I love watching her as she doses her makeup in the daybreak. I greeted her with a playful slap on her perfect wan butt. She smiles back at me and stops her oeuvre to fall in me a candy kiss. I ask her if she had received her daily task for our tabby yet and she tells me that she has."I have to use the longsighted 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 last procreation session and our Queen wants to love about any babe public figure we may have thought of. How about you ?"

I told her my inclination of tasks as I moved behind her and lowered myself to my human knee. Misty let out a fiddling squeak as she jumped from the sudden, but welcomed the spit that I was using to poke into her tight niggling star. I was to inch all day and eating my buff's ass to hit her task well-off 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 finis time and took my leave.

The relaxation of my morning and afternoon was mostly ordinary. I checked on a few of my tenant that had maintenance takings that I had the order to experience fixed the day before. I want to make indisputable the reparation had been done and that my renter were happy with the maintenance team's work. After all that, I went to the bar/night club I had bought into. There, I went over the bookkeeping to make believe sure enough all was on the up and up. This accounting stuff would normally bore me, and I would have lost the 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 variation bra that did little to hide her loaded nipples that topped off her 36 C cup tits. Her skin-tight short short left extraordinarily little to the imaging. I could clearly see that she was either wearing the man's smallest G-string or zero at all. I would eye her nice plump ass every time she bent over. I swear I could smell her ardent cunt from across the bar. I was rock hard and if not for my Queens orders to not cum or the fact that I had a hard-and-fast no fucking the employee's standard, I would have taken my jibe with our new waitress. Instead, I went into my office in the back and I stroked myself just to the point of cumming. I then took a pic of my angry, frustrated pecker and sent it to my Queen. I also told Her about the day of the month I would arrange for Her.

First, I would clean Her up from the airport. 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 substructure and thank Her for using me. I would then train Her to Her hotel and take my place at Her fundament in Her elbow room. If She wanted my supporter changing, then I would be ready for Her pauperization. I would then take my Queen to dinner ; tonight would be Italian as my queen regnant would have the cheese-stuffed cappelletti and grilled chicken. To drink, I would have a bottle 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 lodge a ribeye and body of water. I eat a limited dieting, almost carnivore. The body of water is because I don't drink when I serve my Queen as her driver. After dinner, I would escort my Queen to Her waiting car and go forward to take my queen regnant to a movie at one of the up-scale motion picture household. If possible, I will rub my queen mole rat's feet as She takes in the movie.

My fairy informed me that my approximation 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 drop the rest of my day running around town and finishing my work. I would run away into a bathroom or one of my office to facilitate edge my rooster 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 least half a hard-on. By 4:00 pm, my dick hard came close to cumming at least 12 clock time. My musket ball were starting to get that all too fellow smashed desperate feeling in them.

As I arrived nursing home and walked through the front door, I felt my arms go weak and drop my keys as all my soundbox's blood rushed into my frustrated cock. The sight before me was incredible. There, in my livelihood room, sat my Queen over my lover with articulatio genus placed on the sides of my lover 's head as she fiendishly lapped at our Queens kitty-cat. I dropped to my knees and welcomed and thanked our Queen for gracing us in our nursing home with Her lavish dish. Without even looking at me, My fag ordered me to go get clean.

I almost ran to the rain shower as I tried to take in the website of my Misty working to her best to arrive at our queer climax. I made certain to be fast but thorough in cleaning my body and returning to the terrific sight happening in my life room.

Upon my payoff, my female monarch called me to Her. She took my hard-angry cock in Her bridge player."Have you been unvoiced 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 grimace and took Herself a can on our couch. Her orders were simple and exciting."Misty, this Bull needs to be drained. Now, you two are only permitted to multiply 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 knees and swallowing my rooster, 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 detail, Misty, knowing me all too well, stopped her sucking of my mast and crawled away from me to sit at our fagot'fundament. I approached our king and She inspected me. Taking my cock in Her hand, She teased my tool as She looking over every inch of my trained manhood."Now, pets, I am going to see how My Taurus here tastes and My little cow in training is going to proffer her ass up like a adept 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, Bull, not only am I going to penalise you, but I am going to pressure every bead I have removed from your buff's pie-eyed hind end, right back inside her and she will be keeping them there until tomorrow… So, Bull, it 's not just your nuts on the pipeline this time."

I barely had clock time to let Her words sink in when I felt Her warm backtalk swallow the head of my dick. Her lingua played hard with the under edge of my thick crown. Each time I felt the tip of Her lingua pass around my putz as She provided enough sucking might to force the cum directly from my musket ball was amazing. I stood there desperately trying not to cum as I watched as my nance slowly began to root for the beads from my buff. As each astragal popped out of my devotee, she moaned out her thanks to our tabby. The hatful and sounds of her lusty badgering dared to bust my dominance over my own orgasm.

As the live of the beads were pulled free from my fan, my Queen stopped Her sucking of me and smiled all-encompassing at me."you have done very good, Bull. Now, misty get between your faggot 's legs and relieve oneself Me cum before this Bull pours his load out in your backside."Misty did as she was told and crawled on all fours between our faggot's leg and started diving her tongue into Her waiting snatch. I got behind Misty and aimed at her crocked little brown mavin. The beads our fag had pulled from Misty were long but not very thick, so to say she was fix to hire my girth was far from the typeface.

At my tabby's order, I pushed into Misty, her dull outcry and moans could be heard between the sounds of her slurping at our poof's wet cunt. The feeling of Misty's tight ring hugging at my dick read/write head as I slowly pulled my hammer in and out of her, slowly working more of my dick into her with each cam stroke. The intuitive feeling of my hips meeting her soft brass was almost enough to pull in the onus right out of me, if not for Misty's reaching back with one of her hands and grabbing my clod bag with the force of a vice hairgrip, I think I would throw cum at that second.

Misty's bag on me was both unspeakable and erotic. I shortened my shaft stroke length, no only going as far back as her grip on my orchis would permit me before plunging back into her with enough force to push her brass deeper into our world-beater. My pouf was no longer looking at me, Her head was lying back on the couch, Her hands holding Misty to her piece of work by her hair, as She pushed Her hips up into Misty's grimace in metre with my own tempo of fucking Misty's ass. The pauperization to cum was now making my lump turn in pain, even more than Misty's death hold on my egotistic sack.

I watched as my Queen let out a series of deep animalistic moans as She bucked Her coxa with such vehement abandon that Misty was being pushed back onto my cock as our Queen relished in Her orgasm. I watched with pride as our fagot blessed us with Her sexual joy.

As our poof finished, She ordered Misty to move away and for me to take away myself from her arse. I stood there with my putz begging to cum as Misty kept her fast adhesive friction on me, denying me of my release. My queen pointed to Her base and took my place at Her feet and at Her order, I masturbated at a febrility pitch as Misty freed my chunk and I came all over my Queen's feet, R-2 after rope 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 queen regnant 's feet as I finished cumming.

An with our passions spent, our faggot had Misty replace Her shoes and with a kiss for each of us. Our tabby rose and left our humiliate dwelling house to go on Her engagement 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 deary .