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

5:00 AM. I wake up and shower off the Night. I grab my headphone and text my world-beater."Good dayspring my nance. I hope You find the day to Your liking. ( I also include a pic of my dawning wood for Her. ) I move on to my work out. 100 pushups, 100 torso diddley, 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 girls online, my phone goes off. It is my poove. She has sent me a video with my tasks to honor Her for the day. I sit and watch the TV as I eat my testicle. My Queen looks stunning with Her photographic camera focused in on Her sexy feel in six-inch black heels. I am to execute a cum protection for Her first thing. Then, I am to line the escort that I would take Her on if She were to arrive in town today. Lastly, I was to try and go on an erection for near 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 temper and popped into her way. I had done a few display in the past with her so I knew she would cheer a debauched and grueling cum shot from me. I tipped the girl 20 gold and told her what I was looking for before I took her into the sole show. She agreed to devote the performance I requested and once in the appearance, 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 hard 11-inch cock and started to work on my protection. The miss was really giving me her all as she took out a large butt male 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 know her ass with the plug. After twenty dollar bill or so minutes I was filling my messaging glassful with my Queens break of day tribute. 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 fairy told me She was pleased and I proudly waited to see if my tribute was good enough for Her to station it online. I love it when I can make Her happy enough to showcase and brag about my work.

As the morning moved forward, I checked in on my girl as she was getting gear up 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 cognize how we met, I recommend you read my other entry,"How I Met A Cam Girl That Changed My life story. role 1-3 ”. I love watching her as she doses her constitution in the morning. I greeted her with a playful smacking on her arrant pale butt. She smiles back at me and check her work to give me a osculation. I ask her if she had received her daily task for our queen 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 public treasury tonight when I am told to. I also must write about our in conclusion breeding session and our Queen wants to know about any sister names we may have thought of. How about you ?"

I told her my list of project as I moved behind her and lowered myself to my knees. Misty let out a picayune squeak as she jumped from the sudden, but welcomed the tongue that I was using to probe her besotted little adept. I was to butt against all day and eating my buff's ass to make her task easier and more enjoyable seemed like a good way to help with that. Sadly, after a few bit of letting me own my fun, I was pushed away and told that I was messing up her constitution. I kissed her one live on time and took my leave of absence.

The rest 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 make sure the mending had been done and that my tenant were felicitous 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 induce indisputable all was on the up and up. This accounting system material would normally bore me, and I would feature 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 work in basically a sports bra that did little to hide her stiff pap that topped off her 36 C cup tits. Her skintight unretentive boxershorts left extraordinarily little to the vision. I could clearly see that she was either wearing the mankind's humble flip-flop or nada at all. I would eye her nice plump ass every time she bent over. I swear I could smell her tender cunt from across the bar. I was rock operose and if not for my faggot monastic order to not cum or the fact that I had a exacting no fucking the employee's banner, I would have taken my shaft with our new waitress. Instead, I went into my office in the back and I stroked myself just to the point in time of cumming. I then took a pic of my raging, frustrated cock and sent it to my Queen. I also told Her about the appointment I would set up for Her.

first, 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 horseshoe and kiss Her feet and thank Her for using me. I would then take Her to Her hotel and direct my place at Her feet in Her room. If She wanted my avail changing, then I would be quick for Her want. I would then take on my Queen to dinner ; tonight would be Italian as my pansy would suffer the cheese-stuffed ravioli and grilled chicken. To salute, I would have a feeding bottle of Apothic Hell, the wine that is aged in whiskey Barrels from 2017. For the end of dinner party, I would give birth strong, espresso, and tiramisu for Her. For myself, I would Holy Order a ribeye and water. I eat a define diet, almost carnivore. The water is because I don't drink when I serve my pansy as her number one wood. After dinner, I would escort my nance to Her waiting car and go to take my pansy to a movie at one of the up-scale movie houses. If possible, I will rub my Queen's base as She takes in the movie.

My fag informed me that my idea of dinner and a pic was perfective and that She was glad with me for remembering Her sense of taste in Italian intellectual nourishment and wine. I would pass the rest of my day running around town and finishing my work. I would run away into a bathroom or one of my government agency to help edge my turncock throughout the day. Since I licked my lover's ass this daybreak, I had only gone about 30 min where I didn't have at least half a hard-on. By 4:00 pm, my cock hard came close to cumming at least 12 times. My chunk were starting to get that all too familiar fuddled desperate feel in them.

As I arrived abode and walked through the front door, I felt my arms go weak and drop down my keys as all my soundbox's blood rushed into my frustrated tool. The sight before me was incredible. There, in my bread and butter elbow room, sat my Queen over my lover with knees placed on the sides of my devotee 's head as she fiendishly lapped at our Queens pussy. I dropped to my knee and welcomed and thanked our queen for gracing us in our home with Her lucullan smasher. Without even looking at me, My fagot ordered me to go get clean.

I almost ran to the shower as I tried to hire in the web site of my Misty working to her honest to make our queen climax. I made sure to be fast but thorough in cleaning my dead body and returning to the grand sight happening in my living way.

Upon my return, my queer called me to Her. She took my hard-angry cock in Her hand."Have you been hard all day, My bull's eye ?"I told my queen regnant that I had indeed been hard almost of the day and that I really needed to cum. She smiled at me and rose from Misty's face and took Herself a tush on our couch. Her lodge were simple and exciting."Misty, this papal bull needs to be drained. Now, you two are only permitted to engender on Dominicus. So, Misty, lubricate this Bull so that he may be of use to your Queen."

Misty wasted no prison term in rising to her knees and swallowing my cock, Misty's skilled lip had me pumping precum freely in no time as she left my cock covered in her saliva. I didn't want her to check, but as I was reaching my cum stage, Misty, knowing me all too well, stopped her sucking of my mast and crawled away from me to sit at our nance'understructure. I approached our queen mole rat and She inspected me. Taking my cock in Her hands, She teased my cock as She looking over every inch of my trained manhood."Now, favorite, 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 secure missy and I am going to pull out those big beads 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 coerce every bead I have removed from your fan's tight derriere, right back inside her and she will be keeping them there until tomorrow… So, Bull, it 's not just your testicle on the transmission line this time."

I barely had time to let Her words sink in when I felt Her warm mouth swallow the head of my dick. Her tongue played unvoiced with the under edge of my thick crown. Each clock time I felt the tip of Her tongue offer around my cock as She provided enough suction might to pressure the cum directly from my egg 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 bead popped out of my devotee, she moaned out her thanks to our poove. The sight and sounds of her red-blooded torment dared to break my control over my own orgasm.

As the last-place of the beads were pulled free from my lover, my queen stopped Her suction of me and smiled wide at me."you have done very good, Bull. Now, hazy get between your Queens 's legs and make Me cum before this pig 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 tongue into Her waiting pussy. I got behind Misty and aimed at her pissed lilliputian brown star. The beads our Queen had pulled from Misty were long but not very thick-skulled, so to say she was ready to take my girth was far from the case.

At my Queen's orderliness, I pushed into Misty, her smother cries and groan could be heard between the audio of her slurping at our fairy's wet bitch. The tactual sensation of Misty's slopped ring petting at my cock head as I slowly pulled my rooster in and out of her, slowly working More of my dick into her with each stroke. The feeling of my hips meeting her soft face was almost enough to pull the load right out of me, if not for Misty's reaching back with one of her hired man and grabbing my ball bag with the force of a vice traveling bag, I think I would have cum at that second.

Misty's clutch on me was both painful and erotic. I shortened my cocks stroke length, no only going as far back as her grip on my nuts would allow me before plunging back into her with adequate force to advertize her face deeper into our Queen. My Queen was no longer looking at me, Her head was lying back on the lounge, Her hands holding Misty to her oeuvre by her hair's-breadth, as She pushed Her hips up into Misty's face in prison term with my own pace of fucking Misty's ass. The need to cum was now making my ball bout in painfulness, even more than Misty's Death grip on my swollen sack.

I watched as my queen mole rat let out a series of deep animalistic moans as She bucked Her hips with such fierce wildness that Misty was being pushed back onto my cock as our tabby relished in Her orgasm. I watched with superbia as our Queen blessed us with Her sexual joy.

As our fag finished, She ordered Misty to move away and for me to transfer myself from her backside. I stood there with my cock begging to cum as Misty kept her tight suitcase on me, denying me of my release. My Queen pointed to Her understructure and took my station at Her feet and at Her monastic order, I masturbated at a fever pitch as Misty freed my ball and I came all over my faggot's pes, rope after rope of my ejaculate 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 pouf 's feet as I finished cumming.

An with our passions spent, our fagot had Misty supervene upon Her shoe and with a kiss for each of us. Our queer rose and left our humble home to go on Her date with another Bull. I love our queer and someday I hope to rise above the rank of Bull # 4 and for me and my lover to be Her top two pet .