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Blowjobs. If I were king, that's what I would do all day.
Fucking him with a strap on.
I would assume. One day I'll test the theory.
You'd give blow jobs? What a benevolent king you'd be!
*flutters eyes*
You'd give blow jobs? What a benevolent king you'd be!
You'd give blow jobs? What a benevolent king you'd be!
You coquettish minx, you. Meet me in the royal apartments!
I don't need anything.
I'm King Og of Bashan, sometimes playing King Henry VIII
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Edited: There is one thing I'd like - King Henry VIII size black opaque pantyhose. They don't make them in Henry VIII size and they keep slipping down.
I don't know if I'm happy or not about them not making the plus size pantyhose. Truly, either image is equally horrible to my thinking.
If they made men's hose for dancers in King Size, then I wouldn't need to use pantyhose. The manufacturers seem to assume male dancers are slim and not tall. How can I perform a stately pavane if my hose are falling down?
How do actors playing Sir John Falstaff manage to get hose of the right size?
I stand by my previously mentioned horrified countenance.
And thank Jesus Christ for teaching me about eye plucking and casting.
I was born a king. My pedigree is better than the Queen's.
According to one family history site the real me is descended from England's King Henry II.
Tracing HIS pedigree back finds significant historical figues, themselves descended from deities - Cleopatra (Isis and Osiris); Julius Caesar (Venus) and the Norse God Odin/Woden.
Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth II adds some more to her family line: for example Genghis Khan and most of the Greek Gods/Goddesses.
BUT King Henry II had many children and several of them married and produced many children. From that remote date if they all had descendants living now the number who can claim descent might be in the millions.
I have one unusually named woman in my maternal line. She had twelve children. All those children married and had about twelve children each. Almost all of those grandchildren married... Someone has worked out that there are 2,500 living individuals descended from that one woman.
Her father was named Pryke. Her grandfather was less devious. His name was John Prick. His father was John Prick; his father was... John Prick.
Her maternal grandfather was a John Smith, whose father was John Smith, whose father was... John Smith. The Smiths were the village blacksmiths.
The Pryke/Pricks were cattle herdsmen who used a sharp stick (a cattle goad) to prick the backsides of their cows to get them moving. Unusually the Pryke/Pricks were not agricultural labourers but cattle farmers owning the cows and land.
So - I'm descended from Gods and Goddesses and a whole line of Pricks.![]()
I was born a king. My pedigree is better than the Queen's.