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    By the time I reached high school I had engaged in sex with more partners than most women do in a lifetime, so excuse me if I had become a bit jaded. My new girlfriend Maureen assured me that if I spent the night at her place it would be unlike any experience I had previously had. As I was open to new experiences, I figured why not Maureen and her family lived in a nice bi-level in a trendy new subdivision. The whole family sat down for dinner and it couldn’t have been more Ozzie and Harriet if they tried. Conversation centered on school activities and plans for the upcoming holiday season. Maureen was what you would call big boned” for her age and didn’t socialize much at school. Her parents seemed thrilled she had made a new friend.

Her parents had jumped at the chance for her to have someone visit her and asked my guardians if I could spend the weekend. Maureen gave me a grand tour of the house ending in the backyard. Maureen’s best friend and pet was a mastiff, which eagerly responded to her every command. I was amazed at the tricks he could perform (like climbing a ladder, turning somersaults in midair and even dancing). I have to admit it frightened me a bit as it stood on its hind legs to dance with me its head towered above mine. After an hour or so of playing with the dog we adjourned to the dining room where the family played a several hands of gin rummy and spoke animatedly about the weekend ahead.

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 An Incredible Experience by

   An event occurred that changed the way I look at certain aspects of sex forever. I have always had this VERY healthy appetite for sex; but what happened on this particular day would be incredibly shocking to some, and just down right sick to others. For me it was quite provocative and sexual; and every time I sit back and think about it, I get extremely aroused.

It happened one afternoon while my husband was at work. I got up that day around twelve in the afternoon and decided to clean the house. I didn’t put any regular clothes on. All I had on was a short pink satin nightgown, with nothing underneath. I swept the floor, and cleaned the kitchen. Before I tackled the bedrooms and the bathroom, I decided to sit down and take a break. As I sit there on my beanbag, I started thinking about some of the sexual things I had done as a teenager. For example, the time I was sitting in the very same beanbag, in my bedroom, and my little dachshund mix breed come over to me and started sniffing at my crotch.

What happened next was weird but arousing. He started licking and rooting at my panties. It felt really good. I was curious, so I decided to pull my panties to the side, to see what he would do. He really went at me then, and he started licking me with such long deep strokes. I felt every inch of his tongue lapping at it as if he was lapping water out of a bowl. It was a new feeling that I’d never felt before, I started breathing heavily and I experienced a tingling sensation, that led to my first explosive orgasm. Then it started tickling so much that I couldn’t handle it anymore, and I pushed him away from me. This sticky liquid oozed out of me and it made me very wet down there.

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 Amys Ranger

    Ok so where to begin. I’m not sure really, this was an interesting experience and one I’m sure you will enjoy hearing about. Almost as much as I enjoyed it while it was actually happening.

My boyfriend and I had gone to a friends house to have a couple drinks and talk about our paintball team which she wanted to join. But I am getting ahead, I should introduce myself. My name is Lydia, and I am 23 yrs old. I am 5’4 with dark auburn hair and green eyes. I have been told I have a very nice figure and guys tend to misjudge me when it comes to paintball. They think that they can easily beat me and are often surprised at my skill and speed on the field.

My boyfriend, Andy, is also on the team. Andy is 6’1 195 lbs with dark hair brown eyes.   He is actually the team leader, and we have won more tournaments than we have lost. Anyways,   so we had gone over to Amys house to talk paintball. When we walked into her living room the first thing that I noticed was her 2 yr old black lab. She had named him Ranger. He was a very beautiful animal, and one that at that time I was thinking I would love to be under (Boy was I in for a surprise).   Amy is 5’6 with blond hair and blue eyes.   Her figure is even nicer than mine, which often makes me jealous but not In a bad way.   So we sat back and had a few drinks and talked about paintball and our pets and everything else that passed our minds, and ordered pizza before it got too late. Andy and I had planned on heading home early since we had rented a movie and wanted to see it before we had to take it back.   But before we realized it, it was 2 in the morning. We had all had quite a few drinks by that time and were feeling pretty good. So about that time we decided it was time to call it a night.

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All Over Red Rover

In the past, Peter_Pan has steadfastly refused to encroach on the subject of bestiality. It is a genre I personally find without any sexual merit, implicitly droll as well as being completely demeaning to the female fraternity.

Having said that however, a chance conversation with a young lady this week and I stress, she is a teenage girl of impeccable pedigree and diligence, fully catalysed my thoughts on this arguably sordid topic.

Her experience, recounted with neither regret nor embarrassment fully shocked me, but at the same time opened my eyes to the possibility that such an eventuality, whilst hardly a domestic ritual may perhaps occur with a greater frequency than we are led to believe.

    This is Sophie’s story.

Like millions of young girls worldwide, the last thing Sophie felt like doing was getting out of bed – let alone going to school. Bed was safety, comfort, warmth – the surrogate womb if you will. It was a place to dream of growing-up, of future romance and of late, somewhere to caress her developing body with not a little TLC. At fifteen now, masturbation had become as frequent an event in her life as flossing those pretty teeth.

If there is anything measurably sexier than a cute young schoolgirl first thing in the morning winging her way to the bathroom just moments after she’s woken up, I can’t immediately nominate it. Tousled hair flopping across her shoulders as she rubs the sleep from her eyes. Youthful figure barely concealed by that semi-transparent nightdress that seems to cling to everything it shouldn’t. And remember, I have three daughters!
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Academy Girls   If Adrian McGuire was confused and upset, fourteen-year-old Stacy and thirteen-year-old Theresa were more so. They’d never seen their father acting so strangely. Adrian never saw her righteous husband act this way outside the bedroom.

Having never seen this side of their father, anywhere, the girls were thrust into a world of bizarre unknowns. Once the family arrived in St. Louis, and the Reverend Derrick McGuire took off his preacher clothes, he acted noting like a man of the cloth, and nothing like any man they’d ever met.

After checking into a seedy hotel, he immediately took the girls shopping for their new school wardrobe. They shopped in stores that catered to women of loose moral scruples–whores and floozies, jezebels and hussies. The girls knew about those women, but had no idea what the women did to earn their father’s wrath, or the Lord’s for that matter. They only knew that those women were shameless and hell-bound for showing too much skin and being loose with men. That much, they knew.

In the stores, the McGuire girls attracted a great deal of attention and always had a troupe of male assistants to assist. Customers gawked and their own father was the worst gawker of all, insisting that each item fit properly, and not in a dressing room, but on the store floor, sometimes while totally naked wearing only high heels. Only in stores along the seedy strip could they get away with such behavior.

The girls soon discovered that their shopping spree was a thinly disguised sex show with their father serving as the master of ceremonies. He directed everything, showing them off like prize bird dogs. The girls quickly realized their father got a big charge out of turning on others using their intimate flesh for the purpose. The girls were soon in a state of shock. The panties were of particular interest and their fit in the crotch was of primary importance. The girls endured endless changes and humiliating between-the-legs fondling, not only by their father, but by every man in the store as each was solicited for an opinion. Each man was given the opportunity to explore freely.

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A Warm and Furry Surprise Part 2For the rest of the week, Mike couldn’t get the video out of his mind. At work, he would sit at his desk, trying to enter the data from the spread sheets he was supposed to be working on but instead he would drift back to what he saw Tuesday afternoon. In his mind, he kept replacing Becky with Patti.

Saturday morning Mike woke up about 7 o’clock and took a shower. Today was going to be a special day for Patti but she didn’t know how special, he thought as he began making breakfast for both of them. Setting the coffee maker up to brew a fresh pot, Mike slide the sausage links into a frying pan and began making French toast.

As soon as the last slice of French toast was done, Mike turned the sausage on low and grabbed a mug of coffee for Patti before he went to wake her up. Leaning over her body, curled up like a kitten in the middle of the bed, Mike softly kissed her cheek. Patti mumbled, rolled over and stretched before opening her eyes. Mike sat on the edge of the bed next to her and smiled.

Wake up, sleepy head. Breakfast is all done and waiting for you in the kitchen. I made French toast and sausage links,” Mike told her, handing her the coffee.

Patti sat up in bed and slid backwards until her back was resting against the headboard before she took the coffee. She studied her husband while she sipped her coffee. Ever since that afternoon she had went out with his sister for a few hours, Mike seemed different to her. She couldn’t quite put her finger on it, but he was different. Before he wouldn’t say a word when she locked herself in the office and got on the computer, almost always asleep before she went to bed. Now he was more often knocking on the door, asking her to come to bed with him where he never seemed to get enough of her.

Let’s go eat breakfast while it is still warm,” Mike said standing up. I have some running to do today and I want to get it done early. I might even bring you home a surprise.”

Patti tossed back the covers and stood up. You spoil me too much. It’s not my birthday or our anniversary. I don’t need a surprise.”

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     This is a true story

My wife Brenda is really sexy. Petite, 5’2″, 32B breasts with big nipples. She has very shapely legs and gorgeous green eyes.Her wide smile shows perfect teeth and red lipsticked lips.
Over the years we have experimented with toys and fantasy. She loves to dress in miniskirts, short dresses and 5″ spike heeled mules . She paints her toes and waxes her legs…she’s awesome!
I have always had an urge to see her with a dog, but never had the courage to tell her for fear of being told I was crazy, or worse, that I was perverted and she was going to leave me. I didn’t want to lose her…I am sure you can understand why.
Often times during lovemaking, we would talk dirty about her being fucked by big black cocks or being ravaged by a group of guys who covered her head to toe in cum…it was playful and naughty and got her off in huge way…me too! Occasionally, we would fantasize about her being with a big-titted woman who sat on Brenda’s face and squirted her come all over her pretty face. Never did I mention the dog fantasy, even though when she was on all fours, I imagined how hot it would be. Well…..
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    Jessica Biel, superbabe – one of the most beautiful and perfectly formed young actresses working in Hollywood today. Despite her beauty she was alone. Not single, her partner was the singing superstar of pop Justin Timberlake, but he was out of town on tour. She couldn’t go with him because she was started a new movie the next day, but she missed him. She missed his jokes, she missed his private songs, but most of all she missed his cock. Timberlake was a great fuck – young, healthy, bags of energy and great looks, and when he went on tour she really missed him.

She had been sitting at home, alone, thinking of his cock, thinking of a good hard fucking, of unabandoned fucking – when she decided that she had to do more than just think…   She didn’t want to cheat on Justin with another guy – what they had was too special for that – so she knew she had to do something else. She thought about calling a girlfriend, seeing if they could get something on… But again, she felt that would be cheating. If she was going to fuck another girl, she’d far rather it was with Justin – a treat for him rather than a release for her.    She didn’t want to do it ‘behind his back’. She sat there wondering to herself, she didn’t just want to finger herself off, or go in the shower and play with the shower head like usual – no, she wanted something big and hard inside of her. She’d never had a shortage of men in her life, so she’d never felt the need to buy a dildo before – but by God she needed one now.

She jumped in her Porsche and headed down to the Hustler store for a look around to see what she could find. She looked along a huge rack of dildos and vibrators that filled half the store… Big ones, small ones, fat ones thin ones, strange ones, straight ones, ones for pussies, ones for assholes, ones for both… She considered them all. Some of them had raised veins, others had rabbit shaped protrusions, some had bumps all over, one even had little rubber spikes on it…

There was even one in the shape of a dog’s cock… 7 inches of pale plastic, fat in the middle, flat on the end, with little purple veins up and down it’s length… Ewwwwww! She thought. What kind of a girl would want to fuck a dildo shaped like a dog’s cock? That would suggest fantasies about fucking a real dog’s cock… Ewwwwwww!!
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    Rosa stood at the edge of the dusty road and gazed off into the distance. The unforgiving South Texas sun baked the landscape and buildings, and brought out beads of perspiration on Rosa’s arms and forehead. She had no idea why she continued waiting by the road each afternoon, Jimmy wasn’t coming home. Not today, not tomorrow, not ever. The slender, young woman turned to see Pablito, a young pitbull, standing in her shadow. She wiped her forehead with the back of her hand, and brushed back her long, dark hair.

“Come on cachorrito,” she said to the dog, “it’s too hot today, let’s go in the house.”

Rosa had given Jimmy the dog for his birthday about a year and a half earlier; she noticed how much he had always admired pitbulls that belonged to his friends. Whenever he saw people walking them on the street, he would remark that he was “gonna get me one of those dogs.” Rosa smiled briefly as she remembered the expression of utter delight on Jimmy’s face when she had plopped the fat, gold-and-black brindled puppy into his lap. It was Jimmy’s twenty-first birthday, and his friend Pablo had stopped over with a couple of six-packs to help him celebrate. Pablo offered beers to Jimmy and Rosa, and spotted the pup in Jimmy’s lap.

“Hey, you guys got a puppy! What kind is it?”
“It’s a pitbull. I’m gonna train him to bite you if you come here when I’m not around!,” Jimmy joked.
“Aww, I wouldn’t do that, Jimmy. Rosa’s all yours, and she don’t even like me! That reminds me, when you guys gonna get married anyway?”
“Next year… maybe June, we’re thinking.”
“Cool. You could name a kid after me, maybe.”
Jimmy grinned. “I think I’m gonna name the dog after you instead, Pablo.”
“Hey that’s OK, too. He’s gonna be a tough guy like me, and not one of those wimpy li’l Taco Bell dogs!”
“Ohh, he won’t be too tough,” Rosa chimed in. “And he ain’t gonna bite nobody. We’re gonna raise him gentle…..”

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A wonderful little amateur production from a real life petlover friend of mine.

Introducing Katarina, a Swedish girl who lived in Italy before moving to California as a young pup – quite a mixture. Maybe the cross-pollination of nationalities has given Kat her interest in cross-pollinating with her pet…

A great figure, combined with oozing sexuality, combined with a passion and affection for her dog that is self evident. This is a great example of how petsex can become a beautiful lifestyle choice – part of your everyday sex life. I think this movie will be a big hit with the lady petlovers out there. It’s sexual, erotic and tender at the same time.

In this video, you will see her kissing her dog, you’ll see her pet foreplay – and this isn’t just filler foreplay, you will be aroused at the chemistry going on. She coo’s, flirts and giggles with him, before giving him the thing he is aching for. She shows us how her dog takes her before she goes to work in her office, with panties wet with doggy cum under her skirt.

Kat’s dog is very strong, and although she’s been loving him for quite some time, he is hard to control when trying to tie with her. Inevitably he pulls out – and by her own admission she is “quite tight, and it hurts”. A little background – a few days before making this movie, she’d tied quite tightly and he’d hurt her – so she was recooperating, hence her reluctance to avoid being tied. She does tie though, as any knowledgeable petlover can see – you’ll hear her exclaim “shit!” on more than one occasion.

You’ll love this movie. I do.

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Well here it is folks, we are proud to present to you the “Lost Skye Blu” movie part 1.

For those in the know, you will have seen a few “mysterious” photos knocking around the net for a number of years. Tantalising photos, as Skye is a very very attractive English rose with a babydoll face and figure so wonderful you will want to drool over your screen.

This movie is her “introduction to pet love”, her pilot movie. Filmed in an apartment in Holland, the action is quite innocent and sweet. You can see she hasn’t quite learned all the ropes – but you can see that he has great potential. She does get mounted briefly, but he hurts her a bit. What a lucky dog he is.

I was delighted to see this movie at last, it’s nice to see a pet movie with English accents – the camerawork and picture quality is so clear you will feel like you are in the room with the stars – superb all the way through.

This is not one of our best movies for action – Skye is very green, and the action is fairly tame. However, if you know any of the background behind this movie, if you are an avid collector or if you simply cannot resist gorgeous English girls who DO get penetrated by dogs, then this movie is a must.

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OK folks here’s a movie that’s been a long time in the making. Well, sort of Introducing “WolfTeen”. A cuddly, all American petloving girl. The kind of girl you’d see leaving college with her books, and then getting home and spending some quality time with her pet. And my goodness does she ever spoil her dog. His needs are well looked after.

For those of you that like wall-to-wall action, instead of the usual few moments action over the duration of a movie – this one’s for you. The quality isn’t wonderful in places, but the action MORE than makes up for it. You will be delighted with the number of good mounts going on in this film. And with some superb camera angles too – you really don’t miss anything. Ever wanted to lie underneath, looking up? Fantastic. This movie is a collector’s dream come true.

In summary, this movie has lots of great mounting, and you’ll see lots of nice dog cum as it leaks out… now, for the finale, we have a 13 MINUTE TIE scene! Yes, that’s 13 minutes, her dog locked inside her, and filling her with his cum. And when he pulls out – I believe this to be the most dog cum seen on film anywhere. If your heart doesn’t skip a beat when you watch this scene, I suspect you are already dead. If you’re familiar with the ZooSkool lessons, the scene with the leaking dog cum was taken from this movie.

As an extra treat for you, at the end, she jacks her dog off into a glass – tops it up with milk – and drinks it down. You may have seen other glass scenes – this is the ORIGINAL glass scene. And the ORIGINAL doggy cum cocktail. You’ll love it.

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     The fire felt wonderful against my body; as warm and gentle as ewe’s wool and as hot as her cunny honey. The bon fire in an old drum was cooking the BBQ. Friend’s of other people’s friend’s were chatting, laughing and sucking grog. And speaking of grog, I had to release a few bottles of it myself. I walked over to an empty, near darkness patch on the farm. Just after I relieved myself I noticed a sheep on the other side of a fence I was near; a ewe with her backside facing me! My eyes gazed between her rump, hiding behind that tiny tail of hers. I slowly stroked myself towards erection but stopped and put my pants on as I remembered that I was near a public place. Anyway, I had the rest of the night to work my plan. As soon as everyone had left the farm I would have the cover of night to have as many sheep to fuck as possible. This was my best friend’s farm but he doesn’t know about my dirty little secret.

The BBQ had finished and everyone was leaving. This was a party to celebrate the start of shearing season (get the girls naked season to me!). The meal was, of course, lamb spit roast. The poll going through both ends of the lamb had me thinking of a sheep 3-some: me hammering my cock home inside her pussy while someone else is getting their cock swallowed; oh, if only you could be in two places at once! Eating the meal was like eating her out. I rolled the succulent piece in my mouth like a clitoris.

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I had the impression before the trip to my uncle’s farm that this was going to be a boring visit since that we were going to be staying there for a few days. “What was there to do on a farm in a few days?” I thought as my mum announced the trip. She wasn’t going since she had to go elsewhere to a big meeting her employers were holding. I only agreed on going as she had offered some alternatives like cleaning up around the house.

So here we were at the farm; just me, my dad, my uncle and my cousin. But things were turning out better then I expected. My uncle’s tractor had blown a tyre so he had to go into town to get a new one, which would be several hours trip to and back (the smaller towns don’t keep large tractor tyres). My dad decided to go with him so it was just me and my cousin Mike all alone on the farm. He was my age and we had pretty much the same interests. We would chat to each other on the Internet. One funny conversation was why animals make better partners then humans:

1) They don’t care how big your dick is or when you cum.

2) They can’t talk to other humans about personal things (size, bad performance, etc).

3) You don’t have to shell out hundreds of bucks to date and get into her pants.

4) They don’t get pregnant.

5) It’s easier to cheat on them and you don’t feel guilt about it.

6) And if your previous animal was too loose, there’s always a smaller animal.

I once told him that I had an interest in animal sex and animals mating and that’s when he told me how he helps his dad breed horses. His dad would keep the mare steady while Mike, when the stallion mounted, would have the job of holding the penis and guiding it into the mare’s cunt; giving mike the best view of the stallion’s sexual action. That’s why I had some impression of what was going through mike’s mind as we watched both our dads drive off, out of sight.

“So,” Mike said “you like to watch animals having sex?”

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Jeff and I have been friends for quite a few years, and when he asked me to take care of their two dogs while they were on their honeymoon, I accepted. I had recently lost my own canine companion of 14 years to cancer, and while I wasn’t quite ready to take on a new dog of my own, I figured that dog-sitting my friends’ pets might help to fill the void, at least temporarily. Gretchen and Galen are purebred Bernese Mountain Dogs, both champions, in fact.

They’re about the size of Rottweilers-Galen is around 120 pounds, and Gretchen is a little smaller. They have long, thick coats, mostly black, with tan and white markings on their faces and legs, a white Swiss cross on the chest, and thick, bushy tails with white at the tips. In spite of their size, they are very laid-back and well behaved, and they gave me no trouble at all. They have had two litters together, and if I’m ready by the time they have another one, I might consider taking one of their pups for my own. Jeff is one of a very few people who know that I am a zoo. When we were kids, we had fooled around with a few of the neighborhood dogs, examining their sex organs, fingering bitches and jacking off the males.

We once even arranged an illicit mating, just so we could watch. We eventually discovered girls and Jeff lost interest in animals, but somehow I never did. Jeff discovered that fact a few years ago when he dropped in on me unexpectedly, and caught me in a ‘compromising position’ with my dog Jesse. Surprisingly, he was pretty understanding about the whole thing.

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The following story is, for the most part, true. As usual, the names have been changed to protect the innocent. Of course, I won’t promise that there aren’t any slight exaggerations here…

I live in a more or less rural area where there are lots of country roads with farms, woods and a number of small neighborhoods here and there. I frequently take long walks around the area, both for exercise and to unwind from the pressures at work. Many of the homes and farms have dogs and various other animals and the dogs are frequently allowed to run free. Since many of the roads have little traffic, and the houses are not especially close together, roaming dogs don’t seem to get in quite as much trouble as they do in the cities and suburbs, and most stay fairly close to home. I’ve always been an animal lover (if you’re reading this you probably, as I do, love animals more than most people do!) and I have managed to make friends with most of the critters on my walking routes.

Occasionally, one or more of the dogs will join me on my walks, sometimes with the owner’s blessings, especially if my own dogs are not with me. A number of years back, I had set out for one of my long walks, usually averaging 6 to 8 miles. I had decided not to take my dogs along, as they were getting quite elderly at 13 and 15, and didn’t really like to go much more than a mile or two at a time.

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  I was in for it now. My son-of-a-bitch husband had no one but himself to blame for making me the way I was…or found out I was. I didn’t bring a dog to our home; I didn’t constantly berate my marital skills. It was his fault, entirely, but I felt guilty about it. That is the way of the abused spouse.

I had a taste of dog and wanted more but had to be discreet and clever and deceptive and use my brain. I had no friends except those of which husband approved–who were his friends. I was me, myself and I + the dog. We were an item as far as I was concerned and I wanted more in spades.

“He’s lonely,” I said. “Needs a companion,” I said. Husband nodded. “We’ll see,” he said. I waited. That was only my other problem. My first problem is how does one tell a pet dog that loving to have your cunt licked and fucked all to hell is “a secret.” A dog is the first to let the world know of excitement, jumping and leaping at people and things–go fetch a ball which it will enthusiastically do time and again…and when the truth is the dog likes the licking and fucking the spunky drippy cunt…I mean, how to be discreet?

In my case, of course, I blamed the son-of-a-bitch. He started it. I was only a reluctant and embarrassed actor in the part he created. If he hadn’t brought the dog home–you know the rest of the story.

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  I was a stay-at-home wife. That’s the only way he would have it. My husband was a bastard and controlling of everything I did. My only friends were the ones that came to the door and would talk about things like God and all. You know the ones. Coats and ties and the ever-present briefcase. They were all about obedience and the husband was the boss. They didn’t know mine. I WAS obedient, God knows, and resentful. The more he neglected me the worse it got. I pushed my feelings down, real deep. When we had sex, which wasn’t often, I made all the “oohs” and “aahs” of fake orgasm. He was dumb, as well as mean, and I fooled him.

Meanwhile, when he was at work and there were no door people, I played with myself with hands, carrots, cucumbers. I wouldn’t wash them when I made his salad. When I thought he wanted sex I put on lots of cold cream to gross him out…Maybe I got what I deserved. Then one night, I was in for a surprise, when he came home from work and I saw a twinkle in his eye. I was headed for slicing an unwashed used cucumber–you know what I mean–and the cold cream jar.

He had this dog on a leash. “I got it at the pound,” he said. Too cheap to buy a real dog. I felt sorry for the dog as he would feed it nothing but scraps. We laid in bed a few nights later and he called the dog to jump up on the covers. I turned over on my side and pretended to be sleeping when he lifted the covers and the dog started started sniffing around. It was my turn to be grossed-out! God! that dog’s nose was cold. He must have gotten a scent. I had gotten the cucumber ready for the salad just before dinner and the dog knew it. He was going at it and my husband was encouraging it. Then I felt a long tongue licking at me from behind. I pretended sleep but couldn’t pretend for long. My resentment got the better of me, as did that tongue.

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   I liked to wash my feet on the weekends. Heating the water, pouring it into the pan, adding soap, sitting on the bottom step. One foot on a towel and the other in the pan…the warmth of the water ran up my calf and thigh. I had to smooth my hands along my thigh and calf and down into the water, washing my feet and between the toes. Something I looked forward to on the weekends, especially when Mum and the others went shopping. I could take all the time I wanted and dream a little.

On just such a morning, in my housecoat, no knickers of course, and I felt alone and free. Exhilarated. Goosebumps on my flesh as it was cool in the house, except for the water. And as alwaysBuster sat watching me, the water in the bowl and my hands along my legs. Waiting for his doggie treat–some left over scrap from lunch–which I always had handy. He was eager and curious as to what he would get. Little did he realize this day’s morsel…little did I.

I was just a little girl. Not that little. I had learned some of the joys of the body but always when alone in bed, in the morning or at night…Before my discoveries I was never anxious when it was time for bed. My attitude had changed. It was something I now enjoyed, those waking moments before sleep or after just awakening, and I could explore myself, in private, feeling my privates.

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The Tiger approached his gift. He so did enjoy this whole ceremony, the gaze of the crowd and the quiet suspense as he encircled the girl-gift. He savored the horrified look on the pubescent girl’s face as he lunged and tore her apart. And the celebratory hollarings of the ape-things as he feasted upon one of their own their own kind but were assured free passage for the next twelve seasons. Damn. It’s good to be a Tiger.

In those days Tiger felt like a god of his territory. He never hunted for food. The mangy ape-things brought him nearly every meal, freshly killed. And the people offered him a sacrifice of their own kind every three years to appease his ape-bloodlust. He eagerly ate the first two.

This year’s gift is quite young and beautiful, Tiger mused. She is likely the prize of their pride, and yet they offer her to me. What purpose does that serve? I’m well fed, and it’s the ape-things that feed me. I, in turn, provide them with safe passage. Seems like a pretty cut-and-dried deal to me. But then they throw in this gift.’ What am I supposed to do with her if not eat her?

Tiger continued to circle the girl. He casually padded around her, building up the tension in the audience and raising the girl-gift’s heart rate to an audible pitter patter. He first concentrated on the crowd pleaser: crying. A roar right in the girls’ ears always made them break down in tears, and the crowd would yipper and yapper with excitement.

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  She decided to read the ever so popular story of Helmut the dog. She quickly caught on that this was about animals on animals, but animals on humans! She shrieked, this is repulsive. Who would do such a thing? But she kept on watching. After the first story, she went on the the next, captivated. She was more and more interested. She was hooked. She eventually got to a very different story: How to have sex with your dog. She read it twice. Then an idea popped into her head. These stories had gotten her so wet. She wondered if this perverted act really felt so good. She wondered if she should try it. She started getting hot. She had to try it.

She called her dog Hulk into the room. She had named him that because his was so muscular. Dad thought chopping his balls off would turn him into a weakling. So we didn’t neuter him, and kept his hulk size. As Hulk walked into the room, she noticed in detail the thing she never seemed to notice. Hulk was a massive skinny dog, he had his manhood right in the open. Jane couldn’t believe it, his balls and dick were right in front of her. Hulk had massive testicules that hanged loosely of the sheath of his penis. Everytime he moved, his balls floped around. Jane was mesmorized.

She got Hulk to stand still in front of her. Following the stories actions, she took her left hand and palmed his balls. Hulk stopped, yelped, looked at Jane, and then he started to pant again. Jane was happy that the dog enjoyed this as much as her. She took her right hand and started to massage his balls. Hulk was panting happily away.

Soon she noticed, a red, slimy, tip of a cock poking out. She quickly turned her right hands attention on rubbing the sheathed member while still rubbing his balls.

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   It was about 6:00 pm, and i was at my freind john’s house. We were playing around on the computer, just havin fun. When his mom said she was going to the store we started to look at all his porn videos which got me realy horny, but i couldnt jack off because i didnt want him to know i was doing it. Just them his dog suzie came into the room, she was a golden retreiver. So i started petting her and rubbing her belly. Then when john wasnt looking i slowly moved my hand back and started to feel suzie’s pussy. I didnt know what got over me, i had no idea why i was feeling suzie, but i was somehow likeing it.

During the next 2 months whenever i was at johns house i would play around with suzie. Then during summer i got the best news. johns family were going on vacation and wanted me to watch over suzie every 2 days for 2 weeks. I agreed to do it and started making my plans. I had to let suzie out of the house to run a little bit because theyre backyard was fenced and very small, so she just had room to use the bathroom out side. John also told me that i would have to hold her on a leash because she as in heat and would run away if she saw a guy dog ( which got my hopes up even more ).

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   I was getting naked when I heard a noise, thought someone was comming toward the shed looking for me. Grabbing my clothes and trying to put them on, in walks the daughters dog, a young German Shepard. I started breathing a little easier and started to pet the dog, that’s when he really gave me a scare. He started licking my prick, I was a little apprehensive to say the least. He seemed to enjoy it, he kept licking and my hardon started feeling really great. I layed down on some rags that were on the floor and the dog not only started licking my balls but got his tongue down to my anus. I started jerking my prick and the dog kept licking my ass. I had a fantastic orgasm, the dog licked it from my belly. I started spending more and more time with that dog, a lot of it was in the shed. I got him to let me put my prick between his teeth and, I guess you call them cheeks, and would pump in and out until I came. I guess this went on for three months or more, I was still enjoying it but I think I wanted more. I had moved are play into the house when noone was home, made it seem like I was entertaining and getting some strange stuff. On one of my days off I bought a bottle of Black Velvet and was planning on getting good and drunk.

Hadn’t done that in quite a while. I started drinking in the late afternoon and was well on my way to feeling good when my wife came home, she had gotten off early. It took some of the wind out of my sails but I figured I could give her a few drinks and she would fall asleep, two beers about does her in.

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