Newsgroups: alt.sex.bestiality
From: an20067@anon.penet.fi
Subject: Breeding Dogs
Date: Thu, 2 Jun 1994 01:47:05 UTC

The girl that wrote these two stories DOES EXIST. She has bred with
over 100 dogs. She >*LOVES*< to mate with them! She's promised me that
when I get my Wolf cubs, and they grow into mature studs, she'll come
down to my ranch and mate with them for me. And if I promise to treat
her like a hot little bitch, and make a fuss over her, that I can have
a turn too! Yes, this girl REALLY DOES EXIST - and she'd like
feedback on what you think of her two stories.

			    Breeding Dogs
				  I

	I had a nice fantasy this morning, you were coaching a young
stud-master on how to handle the new bitch that you were giving him.
You showed him how to tack me up in a nice snug corset, black leather
chaps with d-rings. You explained how to put the breeding hobbles on,
slipping them up between my nice big tits, snapping them to my collar
at one end and back to the d-rings on the chaps at the other.

	You stroked me lovingly, teased my legs further apart and
dipped into my wet cunt. I pressed back to your hand and you playfully
slapped my ass telling the boy how to get me into the breeding stall.
You moved around to the front end of the stall, it's like a milking
stall with an aisle at the front. You explain how to tie me with
enough slack so when he sets my legs at the back, there is enough room
for me to drop my head or raise it a bit. You drop your jeans and
kneel to bring your semi-hard cock to my lips. With one word from you
I take you in my mouth and moan as I lick and suck on your familiar
flesh. You get really hard and withdraw leaning down to kiss my
forehead.

	You explain to the boy about being nice to me and loving me.
You step around behind and pour some lube over your cock as you tease
my cunt with your fingers. You tell him how important it is to open me
up first with a couple of fingers then with his own cock before he
breeds me to any of the farm studs.

	You take your cock in your fist and slide it over my crack.
With one smooth movement you slide into me and I moan with pleasure,
each time I rock back it tugs my head down. You slap my rump and tell
me to be still. You show the boy how to spread my legs further by
using cross ties to snap to the d-rings on the sides of the chaps. I
spread further for you and make loving noises as you breed me. Moving
faster and faster you hump hard against me, your tight, large balls
slapping against my cunt lips. You slam against me and hold tight as
you spray your cum deep into my hot, wet cunt.

	You stroke my sweated back and ass then slowly pull out.
Again you move to my front and have me lick you clean before you
sponge me down gently, stroke me lovingly then prepare to breed me to
your German Shepherd so you can show the boy how to handle getting his
bitch tied.

				  II

	I kneel in the breeding stall. My head held down by the
breeding hobbles as my "hind" legs are held back and apart by cross-
ties at the opening to the stall. Brass clips snap onto the d-rings of
my tight, leather chaps and fasten to the posts, this holds my legs
wide apart. The leather straps of the breeding rig run from d-rings on
the chaps, up between my large tits, to my wide leather collar. I
can't raise my head higher with out bringing my legs forward and I
can't move my legs because of the cross-ties.

	I am secured. Restrained. I've allowed myself to be put here
for two reasons. The second is my love of being bred by animals. The
most important reason is my love for you. My adoration for your
dominance. My worship of your soul. I can show you no deeper
submission than this. My trust in letting you bind me and display me
in such a vulnerable fashion, this is my proof of the love and trust
that needs no proof.

	You run your hands over me lovingly. You've just cleaned me up
from our first mating together. You've wiped me down and caressed me.
I licked your cock clean and you became semi-hard right away. Playing
with my ear and my hair you laugh and pull away.

	"Not just yet girl. Someone else wants you first."

	You move to the door and open it. I hear the click of nails on
the floor and know you've just let your house dog in. Max is a *big*
boy. A black and tan German Shepherd that you've raised from a pup.

	"Go play, son. She's for you."

	Max walks over to where I'm secured, there's plenty of room
for him to move around and explore me. He takes full advantage of
this. He comes to my front end and licks my face. I moan softly and
open my mouth to receive his tongue-kisses. I whimper and he knows my
excitement, but, you've trained him well and he teases me by licking
at my shoulders, my face, my neck...

	You give him a moment alone with me then move to my hind end.
As you run one hand along my flank, you reach to a handy shelf for the
KY and a glove. Slipping the glove on and spreading lube all over it,
you reach down and tease my lips apart and insert a gloved finger just
inside my sex. You can tell I'm still wet from our earlier encounter,
you slip in two more fingers and ease them in and out as I try to
press against them. I'm sweating again and Max laps at my salty skin.
He drops to lie down and stretches his head up so he can lick my
breasts and nipples. I moan and shudder. His tongue and your hand
driving me hot and hard towards a climax.

	You add your baby finger and press deeper inside, stretching
me as you curl your fingers towards your palm. You rock your hand back
and forth, talking to me, encouraging my passion and chuckling softly
as Max plays with my breasts. Another pressing and your last knuckles
are inside me. I cry out as they slip through and you flinch for my
pain. Yet, you know it must be endured and you know I take it for you.

	Settling with the pain of my stretched sex I press harder
against you and you are rewarded by the feeling of a hard contraction
as my whole sex convulses around your fingers. I cum hard, panting
like a bitch, squirming on your hand to get the most of it. I whimper
and Max rises from beneath me to lick my face. I open my mouth for
more deep, hot kisses and he fills me with his tongue.

	You call Max to you as you slowly withdraw your fingers from
my soaked depths. You spread the wetness back onto my flesh.

	"Good girl, such a sweet bitch. You're ready for Max now, pet.
Nice and ready for my boy."

	Max whimpers and dances around next to you, he licks your
glove clean and nuzzles against my exposed flesh. His cock slides from
his sheathe and he paws at me eager to mount. He smells me and knows
that I'm more than ready for him. He looks up at you once more. You
keep it brief.

	"Max. Take `er!"

	"Woof!"

	With one smooth motion he's on me. His hind legs between mine
and his forepaws in an iron grip around my waist. I feel his claws
digging in, but, the leather of my corset protects my flesh from being
broken. You reach down and guide him into my sex and striking the hot,
wet flesh he begins to thrust for real.

	I'm in Heaven. I hump back against him, hungry for more of his
cock in my depths. Every time I press back though I pull my head down
harshly and soon stand still to accept him. You believe in letting
your pets learn from experience.

	"There's a clever girl. This is for his pleasure. Not yours.
Stand still and learn his dominance."

	I hold my ground as best I can. I shudder from climax after
climax as he bumps his knot against the lips of my sex. It hurts a bit
and I whimper. You reach down between Max and me careful not to
distract him. With a quick motion you apply some KY and a bit of
helping hand to Max's knot and it forces its way into me! I yelp in
surprise and cum again. Suddenly Max's humping becomes faster and more
intense. I feel the pulsing of the flesh locked inside me as he sends
his cum into me. I think it's over and wait for him to dismount. I've
forgot that we are tied. You, on the other hand, have (k)not.

	"Well, girl. You're going to have to stay here for a bit
longer. He's not going to be out of you for at least twenty minutes."

	I moan and drop my head a little further. Max drops his front
end from my back and I feel another squirt inside of me. With a little
help from you, Max manages to get turned about and comfortable, once
again on all fours, but, with his cock mercilessly locked into my sex.
He pants.

	I am thirsty and need a drink of water. You offer me a drink
from a bowl and I accept. You stroke me some more and make soft sounds
of love. You move my hair from my face and stroke my chin. With a
couple of easy adjustments you loosen my breeding rig and allow me
more freedom with my head. I think it's so I can look around, but,
when I turn back to face front, my lips bump into your naked cock
head.

	"Open, girl. Soon you'll learn to do that without a command.
There's a sweet pet."

	I open my mouth to take you in again. My tongue teases over
your flesh and you wrap your fingers in my hair, pulling me closer. I
wash over you and find the nice spot just behind your cock-head. The
ridge that drives you wild. You hold tighter to my hair in your
passion and I moan with pleasure around your flesh. The sensation is
intense and you begin fucking my mouth almost in a daze. I breathe on
the outstroke and moan on the in stroke. I can feel you touching the
back of my throat and subdue my gag reflex. You're exciting me beyond
belief and I cum again. My own copious juices lube up my sex even more
and Max's knot has shrunk enough that it leaves my wet hole with a
`POP'. Feeling me cum, seeing Max released and having my mouth on your
meat is enough to drive you over the edge. You cum in my mouth and I
swallow as much of it as I can, but, more leaks out and dribbles down
my chin. Max, having licked himself off and pausing for a drink of
water joins us and licks your cum off my face and chin. I whimper and
you slow your pace, then withdraw your spent flesh from the pleasures
of my mouth.

	You send Max to his blanket in the corner and remove the
cross-ties that hold me in place. Gently, you unfasten the breeding
hobbles and rub my neck to ease the tension. Wrapping your arms around
me, you hold me to your chest as I still kneel in place. You help me
to my feet then lift me to your arms. Calling to Max, we head into the
house. Sated, satisfied, lovers all.

			       The End