It’s morning and I’m awake. I’ve been fighting through the tiredness for what feels like forever. I’ve started to become a glutton for energy drink sodas I’ve been pounding them back harder than I’d pound a little sissy whores pussy with my strap-on while pullin’ her pigtails.
I still feel really mentally “foggy” which is absolutely bizarre for me. I’m always cerebrally quick – like you’re ready to take a dick! I’m listening to way too much rap these days I swear all this rhyming and alliteration is seeping into my brain. Not saying that I mind it too much.
I’m back on MSN; but not yet back on yahoo messenger. Don’t be expecting too much intelligent conversation.
I’d like to make a mention about cum-whipper. Bukake Bucket is one of the best examples that a fetish submissive could hope to aspire to. He always does his tasks with great enthusiasm and accuracy. I’ve been going through with drawl when it comes to watching him on cam fulfilling our tasks and bowing to our will. More than going and getting ridiculously drunk, more than the excess shopping money I get from being available on keen, I’ve missed being able to guide this mushy little cum bucket. He was supposed to come and visit not long ago, but I got sick and wasn’t able to keep my end of the arrangement. We’ve re-planned hopefully for September and I’m going to be collecting lots of jars of cum for the widdle baby in the meantime. I’m open to the universe dropping a big giant dick in my lap for her to suck for us
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