I have mentioned to her quite a few times (even to the point of annoying her) that I need something more. I need to serve her and be her little slut, ...itch-boy, slave, man-toy, French maid, etc????. Lately it seems she has been finding her dominant side more and more. The other night as she was rubbing my cock through my pants she told me how she was starting to enjoy punishing me. I’m a little scared at what I may have gotten myself into but I have dreamed for it most my life. I just hope it. I woke up sometime later by my guessing as the sun was lower than it had been before; I had been woken up by my dog liking my face.Sitting up and looking around I could see my house burning in the distance, I could also see that I was in a field with bits of burning house strewn around me.Getting up I was stop when my dog growled, stop trying to sit up, my dog stopped."This is weird first some guy’s call me a mage, and now I'm being growled at by my dog what next" I asked myself"next my boy,. "I don't think he will say anything to her. He doesn't want a replay of last year." What happened last year?" When they found out about Kelly and I my mother was the one that insisted he ground me. My dad refused to do it until football season was over and then it was only for two weeks. Once I went back with Kelly they both turned a deaf ear." It sounds like we're safe until football season is over. All I have to do is play football and golf with him," I said.Gina nodded her head thoughtfully.. That satisfaction was quickly running out and she needed more.Since then we had sex once, last Thursday morning before work, and within a few minutes of my pumping and her disinterest, I was finishing myself alone as she drove off to begin her day.“You look beautiful,” I said.My wife stood naked in the bathroom adding finishing touches to her hair, her big tits and hard brown nipples drawing most of my attention.“Thank you honey, I love you,” She said, approaching and kissing me.Her open mouth.