Today i am very happy because Bakugo is finally coming back from the city where he recorded his new album !
I would have liked to wait for him at home but i had a new photo shoot as an underwear model.
I arrived at the photo studio, on a very high floor of a skyscraper, and before entering the door i heard the photographers say something that sounded like "When is the stupid cow coming?". Surely i must have misunderstood: they are always so kind and professional with me!
In fact, as soon as i entered the studio, they all hugged me so much: they almost didn't want to let me go from their arms!
The director of photography told me that i had been chosen as the model for the sexiest lingerie set in the collection. I blushed a lot because things like that embarrass me but i want to be professional.
I went into the dressing room and put on the lace push-up bra (i normally wear a 40 C but with that push-up it looked like at least a size 42 D !) and the really small and tight thong.
The photographers immediately said that i was the right person for the job, adding that the lingerie looked like my natural work uniform. They also said something about "working on the streets" but i didn't quite understand what they meant.
As i said i want to be professional but i also want to be cooperative: the photographers kept accidentally dropping things on the floor and always asked me to bend down to pick them up. Those behind me kept saying that i have a wonderful enormous talent, some called it "gigantic", while others even called it "colossal" ! I am very proud of this!
While they were taking my photos, they complimented me on the excellent work i do: they say i'm essential to my fans and to relieving their stress. I'm glad my photos help people!
They asked me how it feels to know that high school students (and maybe even some eighth graders) can't wait to get home after school to enjoy my photos. I said i'm really happy to have fans like that!
I even read on the internet that some of them lock themselves in the bathroom so they won't be disturbed while looking at my photos!
My wonderful boyfriend Bakugo arrived a couple of hours later and i immediately went up to him and gave him a big hug. He told me that the album had been recorded very well.
I also remembered his manager: i'm a little jealous of her but Bakugo assured me that she's not his type. I asked him how she was and he told me that she had taken some time off work to recover: i suppose being a manager is very stressful.
Immediately afterwards, Bakugo grabbed my wrist and started dragging me towards the dressing room. Obviously he didn't ask for permission! He has explained to me many times that he doesn't have to, because it's his right as my boyfriend to let off steam.
He just turned to the photographers and said "I'm using her and i'll bring her back. I'll try not to break her too much."
At one time i would have been angry about this but Bakugo has been so patient that i've come to understand that seeing me in that condition triggers the normal and natural chemical reaction of males in love with their women. Obviously, at this point, i understand that I have to do my duty!
Among other things, the photographers were all laughing so I guess they weren't angry. They're really adorable !
Bakugo took me into the dressing room and immediately unzipped his pants: it had been a few days since i had seen his long hard cock... as soon as i had it in front of me, all my defenses collapsed: i immediately knelt down in front of that masterpiece of virility.
How can other girls say no to their boyfriends? Even in the case of guys who are less authoritarian than Bakugo, how can they think of refusing someone who has such a wonderful rod? How can anyone think of denying pleasure to such a masterpiece?
I ran my hands along that hard, muscular cock, it felt like hot marble!
I feel so honored that the owner of such an object considers me worthy of serving him: i started masturbating him while licking his beautiful balls, so big and tasty, full of the scent of masculinity
He stroked my head as if i were his good little dog doing her duty. I knew that soon he would broke me hard