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Just woke up…still in pajamas…but it’s time to be bred. It’s just how it is. I don’t even get a chance to brush my hair or put on makeup. As you slide in for the first time today, you say “It’s just going to get messed up, anyway. More time for me to have you.” Today is going to be long…and hard.
Wake up - get fucked and filled up. Of course you’re allowed to cum inside, we’re trying to breed me, remember? You love seeing how well I take it. How good I am at making sure not a drop is wasted. It’s either inside me or in my mouth.
Breakfast - uneventful
Break time - time to get stuffed, again. Be gentle this time? I can already feel my body getting a little sore. But it’s a good sore than can be stretched out to a more pleasant feeling.
Some chores throughout the day- (naked, in case I need to be bred) - it’s hard to get them done with the cum leaking out of me and dripping down my legs…especially when you keep making me stop so I can be filled with cum again. These chores will never get done…
Dinner time - hah…I don’t think I can take much more. Having to hold all of your cum inside…I hope I’m doing a good job…my legs feel so weak and my entire body has been kissed, licked, touched, admired, desired, everything. I’ve been yours all day, yet you’re still unsatisfied. I’ll do what I can to make sure I take all of you and all of what you give me. 🩷