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My Life as a Dog to My Cousin

My Life as a Dog to My Cousin

by Rohit1969
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Hello readers, I am not going for any introduction or explanation, I would like to directly jump into the story. And here it goes:

So friends, my name is Arjun and I am a dog to my cousin sister who's name is Poornima. I used to call her by name or "Didi" with respect. But not any more, now I have to call her madam or mistress with utmost respect. She is just two years older than me. And our residence is a bit complicated. Lets slightly discuss it. We formerly used to live in our maternal family house, which is a very large one though, where many of our relatives lived together most of the time. I mean we are a very large joint family and our primary residence is a huge traditional style complex which accommodates multiple family and guest facilities.

But then, due to our work locations being at different places, we are spread across different states and countries. But whenever we get a vacation or any function, we get together at this house. Our family is more like a trust which holds multiple institutions. It is at this place my journey of being a dog to my sister started. Yes, right at our ancestral home.

Ever since I can recollect, i've been a wimpy kid, a sissy, who would always get bullied in school and the most neglected. When my peers are busy playing and talking about their topics like sports and cars, I would be in my own world. Even my character wasn't like them. I was more like a girlish type. I like to look pretty just like other girls. I am interested in makeup and dressing up. I used to get a lot of teasing and was bullied and called by girly names.

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It was during this period, I bonded with Poornima. We enjoyed dressing up. She would ask me to wear her clothes and apply her makeup on my face and make me look pretty. As i was a child everybody ignored it. But that habit still remained in me and I started to develop strange fetishes during my teenage years. During my teenage years, as usual, I started to watch porn. It was a shock when I saw porn for the first time, that is when I discovered a porn site. Igot addicted to it. But the thing is that i was more interested in black men with huge dick fucking white petite girls. I discovered interracial porn and cuckolding.

I became a porn addict. There are times when I used to watch porn for more than ten hours a day consistently during vacations. I would watch, read, masturbate and then repeat the cycle with variations. But when Poornima was available, I enjoyed spending time with her. She is a sexy goddess. She has a gorgeous curvy body and nice long straight hair. I liked spending time with her. I would do anything for that no matter what. And that is why I get dressed up in her clothes to make her happy. I would listen to gossip, massage her feet. Massaging her feet is the most terrible part as my dick is throbbing hard under my pants.

I liked applying oil on her hair and massaging her head, helping her comb her hair, washing her hair and tying it up for her. Eventually I got addicted to her body odor. I would pick her worn clothes and sniff them. I was terribly afraid while I did that and I made a hundred percent sure that not even an ant was watching. Sniffing her sweaty socks can make my dick leak. And it stinks with her pungent aroma. But still I haven't got to sniff her undies until one day.

Usually I reach home the first as Didi had to go for some extra classes. I was at her home as we lived in a compound. I was having food while she arrived. She went directly to her room to take a bath as usual. While she finished her bath and came to have food, I went to her room to lay down. And that is when I saw her worn dress by her bed as usual. But there was a strange thing this time, there was her pantie along whith the clothes. Normally she would take it with her and put them away.

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I could feel my heartbeats exploding and my face was lit with tense as I approached to pick her panties. I made sure that she was not watching and touched it. It was wet with her sweat. I sniffed like a mad dog. I couldn't control what I was feeling. Normally I would sniff her clothes and leave them there, but this is a once in a lifetime moment for me. I wanted to take it with me. I slid them into my pocket and I wanted to leave immediately as I was worried of being caught. I didn't stay there much longer and left soon.

I got into my room and sniffed them like a mad dog and started to rub my tiny dick. I went to the toilet and sat on top of the closet and I wore the panties on my face like a superhero face mask and kept rubbing my dick while sniffing and fantasizing about licking her vaginal juices. That day, I cummed a lot. My dicklet was pulsating while her panties were stuffed in my mouth. I got exhausted from it.

I didn't want to return her panties, instead I kept them as a souvenir. I hid them in my cupboard and sniffed them and jacked off whenever I thought of doing it. Guys, i forgot to mention, i had a collection of her portraits in my phone which i gathered by secretly sharing them from her phone. Those weren't nude, but still she has a bombshell-like figure.

Guys, I know that I bore you in this part, but I won't disappoint in the next, so stay tuned...

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