Just finished excavating the main chamber of my new anthill. The scent of freshly turned soil and my own pheromones is almost intoxicating. My body is still pulsing from earlier—I spent the morning fantasizing about being mounted and bred against the cool earth walls. I need a mate who won't hesitate to pin me down, fuck my cunt raw, and fill me with cum until my eggs are fertilized. A queen shouldn't have to beg for seed. Prove your strength and submission. (Sweet syrup offerings still appreciated.)