I knew that I had a freaky wife. I didn't think she was this freaky. I've had a few conversationseconds with her cousin about i****t mfm. I had mentio...ed to him about wanting to get a threesome going . I thought it was all talk. Until my wife mentioned that craving sheso been having . A craving for her cousin. I had a feeling they wanted each other. I knew it the first time we met. I told her this concerned me. She said not to worry that there blood cousins. Everything would be good and. " I apologized as master began to pound my aching cunt. He was deep in me and I could feel him against my cervix. I tried to push him and I apologized several times. He did not give in and pounded for part of my punishment. He then ordered me to, “Cum on my tool,” and I obeyed. I came hard and he went deeper and I let out a yell. He pulled out and ordered me, “Clean my cum-covered dick!" I obeyed. I took him in my mouth and I felt three hard smacks against my bare ass. "That was for cumming. We two had travelled together to London once and once to Dubai for a trip to remember and cherish, even the trip to Dubai, where we were lucky to enjoy some sex in spite of the stupid laws. We still talk, may be once in a blue moon but I have not fucked Qasim for well over 2 years and I do miss him including his ass hole more than my throbbing hard cock misses his favorite fuck hole. Ok; so much to reminisce and miss dear Qasim. I had not called him for say about a week, when one evening I felt. I wiped the tears from myface and looked at her."Are you done, sissy?" she asked."Y... Yes!" I sobbed with quivering lips."Good! Then let me explain the rules, Timmy: Actually, there's only onerule. From now on you'll do exactly what I say. Failure to comply hasconsequences, understood?" she announced."What consequences?" I cried."That depends. Maybe a tattoo, maybe bigger tits. I'll think ofsomething. You see, it's in your best interest to be a good sissy fromnow on!" she explained.Shit! That.