This is a blog of variety that I am writing to reflect on my sprightliness of Robert William Service to my Queen.

5:00 AM. I wake up and lavish off the night. I grab my phone and text my Queen."unspoiled 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 pushup, 100 body squats, and a two-mile jog. Once back rest 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 phone goes off. It is my Queen. She has sent me a picture with my tasks to honor Her for the day. I sit and watch the video as I eat my eggs. My Queen looks stunning with Her television camera focused in on Her sexy feel in six-inch disgraceful heels. I am to perform a cum tribute for Her offset thing. Then, I am to depict the appointment that I would demand Her on if She were to come in town today. Lastly, I was to try and sustain an erecting for most of the day, without cumming.

Knowing that keeping my Queen is waiting, would only let down Her, I quickly found a girl on HollysHottys that fit my modality and popped into her room. I had done a few shows in the past with her so I knew she would root on a fast and voiceless cum gibe from me. I tipped the female child 20 atomic number 79 and told her what I was looking for before I took her into the exclusive appearance. She agreed to give 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 into her fat ass. I took out my grueling 11-inch cock and started to work on my protection. The missy was really giving me her all as she took out a enceinte butt ballyhoo and really stretched herself out with it until it was fully inside. Then, I masturbated as she sucked off her dildo and continued to hump her ass with the plug. After twenty dollar bill or so min I was filling my messaging glass with my Queens morning protection. 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 pleased and I proudly waited to see if my tribute was in force enough for Her to post it online. I love it when I can give Her happy enough to showcase and boast about my work.

As the break of the day moved forward, I checked in on my female child as she was getting ready for her day at body of work. She too is a cam girl that works on BustGirls.com and it is how we met. If you want to eff how we met, I recommend you read my other entry,"How I Met A Cam young woman That Changed My spirit. function 1-3 ”. I love watching her as she doses her make-up in the dayspring. I greeted her with a playful slap on her stark sick fag. She smiles back at me and check her work to give me a candy kiss. I ask her if she had received her daily task for our fairy yet and she tells me that she has."I have to use the hanker set of anal beadwork today ; I am supposed to hold back 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 hold up breeding session and our Queen wants to have a go at it about any child names we may deliver thought of. How about you ?"

I told her my list of tasks as I moved behind her and lowered myself to my knees. Misty let out a little close call as she jumped from the sudden, but welcomed the knife that I was using to examine her tight little champion. I was to edge all day and eating my devotee's ass to make her chore well-situated and more enjoyable seemed like a dear 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 physical composition. I kissed her one last clock time and took my leave of absence.

The residuum of my morning and good afternoon was mostly average. I checked on a few of my tenants that had upkeep issues that I had the society to induce fixed the day before. I want to make sure the repairs had been done and that my renter were happy with the upkeep team's piece of work. After all that, I went to the bar/night golf club I had bought into. There, I went over the bookkeeping to build trusted all was on the up and up. This method of accounting stuff would normally conduct me, and I would hold 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 function in basically a sports bra that did little to hide her stiff nipples that topped off her 36 C cup tit. Her skintight short short pants left extraordinarily little to the imagination. I could clearly see that she was either wearing the humankind's small-scale thong or zero at all. I would eye her nice plump ass every clip she bent over. I swear I could smell her affectionate twat 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 strict no fucking the employee's standard, I would stimulate taken my shot with our new waitress. Instead, I went into my berth in the backrest and I stroked myself just to the power point of cumming. I then took a pic of my angry, frustrated cock and sent it to my Queen. I also told Her about the date I would arrange for Her.

First, I would pick Her up from the aerodrome. I would carry all Her things to the car and once my pansy was comfortably in the car, I would absent Her shoes and buss 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 avail changing, then I would be cook for Her motive. I would then take my Queen to dinner ; tonight would be Italian as my Queen would have got the cheese-stuffed ravioli and grilled chicken. To drink, I would have a feeding bottle of Apothic Hell, the wine that is aged in Whiskey Barrels from 2017. For the end of dinner, I would get strong, espresso, and tiramisu for Her. For myself, I would social club a ribeye and water. I eat a express diet, almost carnivore. The piss is because I don't swallow when I serve my queen mole rat as her driver. After dinner, I would see my queer to Her waiting car and keep to hire my Queen to a pic at one of the up-scale picture star sign. If potential, I will rub my queen regnant's feet as She takes in the movie.

My Queen informed me that my idea of dinner party and a movie was double-dyed and that She was glad with me for remembering Her appreciation in Italian food and wine. I would spend the rest of my day running around township and finishing my workplace. I would turn tail into a can or one of my authority to aid edge my cock 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 erection. By 4:00 pm, my pecker hard came stopping point to cumming at least 12 times. My balls were starting to get that all too familiar spirit tight desperate tactual sensation in them.

As I arrived menage and walked through the nominal head room access, I felt my sleeve go weak and drop my Florida key as all my torso's stock rushed into my frustrated cock. The deal before me was unbelievable. There, in my living room, sat my fairy over my buff with genu placed on the sides of my lover 's brain as she fiendishly lapped at our pansy pussy. I dropped to my knees and welcomed and thanked our Queen for gracing us in our home with Her lavish ravisher. Without even looking at me, My queen regnant ordered me to go get clean.

I almost ran to the exhibitioner as I tried to use up in the web site of my Misty working to her best to work our Queen orgasm. I made sure to be fast but thorough in cleaning my body and returning to the rattling mess happening in my living room.

Upon my recurrence, my king 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 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 can on our lounge. Her club were simple and stir."Misty, this Bull 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 human knee and swallowing my cock, Misty's skilled mouth had me pumping precum freely in no time as she left my cock covered in her spit. I didn't want her to turn back, 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'substructure. I approached our poove 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, pets, I am going to see how My Bull here tastes and My trivial cow in training is going to declare oneself her ass up like a goodness girl and I am going to pull out those big beadwork she has in her tight ass. If you cum before I tell you to, Bull, not only am I going to punish you, but I am going to force every pearl I have removed from your devotee's crocked butt, right back inside her and she will be keeping them there until tomorrow… So, Bull, it 's not just your bollock on the argument this time."

I barely had time to let Her tidings sink in when I felt Her warm mouth swallow the head of my cock. Her spit played hard with the under sharpness of my thick treetop. Each sentence I felt the tip of Her knife pass around my cock as She provided enough suction power to pull the cum directly from my balls was amazing. I stood there desperately trying not to cum as I watched as my queen mole rat slowly began to pull the beads from my lover. As each bead popped out of my lover, she moaned out her thanks to our Queen. The sight and sounds of her lusty torment dared to break my ascendance over my own orgasm.

As the last of the bead were pulled unfreeze from my buff, my Queen stopped Her sucking of me and smiled wide at me."you have done very good, Irish bull. Now, misty get between your Queens 's legs and puddle Me cum before this crap pours his cargo out in your backside."Misty did as she was told and crawled on all quatern between our Queen's leg and started diving her natural language into Her waiting pussy. I got behind Misty and aimed at her tight little Brown asterisk. The beads our pouf had pulled from Misty were long but not very thick, so to say she was ready to necessitate my girth was far from the vitrine.

At my nance's ordering, I pushed into Misty, her strangle shout and moans could be heard between the sounds of her slurping at our Queen's wet snatch. The intuitive feeling of Misty's fuddled ring petting at my cock straits 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 coxa meeting her easy cheeks was almost enough to pull in the load right out of me, if not for Misty's reaching back with one of her hands and grabbing my orchis bag with the strength of a vice clutches, I think I would stimulate cum at that second.

Misty's clutches on me was both unspeakable and erotic. I shortened my cocks stroke distance, no only going as far back as her clutches on my orchis would allow me before plunging back into her with sufficiency violence to push her side deeper into our queen. My fairy was no longer looking at me, Her header was lying back on the lounge, Her hands holding Misty to her employment by her haircloth, as She pushed Her hips up into Misty's font in prison term 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 death bobby pin on my swollen pocket.

I watched as my king let out a series of deep animalistic moan as She bucked Her pelvic arch with such violent abandon that Misty was being pushed back onto my shaft as our Queen relished in Her climax. I watched with pride as our poof blessed us with Her sexual joy.

As our Queen finished, She ordered Misty to actuate away and for me to remove myself from her backside. I stood there with my cock begging to cum as Misty kept her pixilated grip on me, denying me of my release. My tabby pointed to Her feet and took my spot at Her feet and at Her orderliness, I masturbated at a febricity sales talk as Misty freed my balls and I came all over my Queen's feet, circle after R-2 of my seed splashed onto Her toes and mortise joint. The joy I felt as my lust-filled blissfulness washed over me was only trumped by the site of Misty cleaning my cum from our nance 's feet as I finished cumming.

An with our passions spent, our nance had Misty replace Her shoe and with a buss for each of us. Our poove rose and left our mortify home to go on Her date with another Bull. I love our Queen and someday I hope to turn out above the rank of Bull # 4 and for me and my lover to be Her top two favourite .