From: Hawaiian Heat <h_heat@korrnet.org>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Crackdog by Anjing Parts 2, 3, 4, & 5
Date: Sat, 1 Mar 1997 22:23:40 -0500

I'm missing "Part 1" of this story, but found it interesting enough to
share with you again here on a.s.s.

Date: Wed, 31 May 1995 20:06:26 UTC
Subject: Crackdog Part 2 by Anjing

			       Crackdog
			       Part Two

	Lonnie explained to me that I would be expected to buy some
rocks of crack. He said that I didn't have to smoke them if I didn't
want to, I could give them to him and he would take care of that task.
He also said that I could trade the rocks (or money) for sexual favors
from the women present. It was unbridled free enterprise and the
exchange rate for various sex acts was open to negotiation and varied
with what you wanted and how attractive the woman was. A couple of
women came up and propositioned me almost immediately. Their approach
was very direct. They would sit on my lap and either place their hand
on my crotch or else place my hand on whatever part of their body they
considered to be their best feature. After I turned down a couple of
them by saying that I was waiting for Vaneta, they all left me alone.

	Lonnie checked and said that Vaneta had gone out, but was
expected back soon. About a half-hour later a small, slender black
woman wearing a very short dress came through the door.

	She looked to be about five feet tall and couldn't have
weighed more than one hundred pounds. She had an attractive face and a
beautiful smile - not that she smiled all that often.

	She looked around the room and announced that she and Satan
would be putting on a show in the basement and that it was $20 a
person to come down and watch. I assumed Satan to be the large black
Doberman I had seen wandering around.

	I asked Lonnie if he wanted to come but he said he would
prefer that I spend the money to buy him another rock. I was the first
one in line at the basement door where Vaneta was standing. She smiled
at me when she took my $20 and waived me down the stairs. As I went
down I heard the people behind me bickering over the price and
realized that $20 was her opening demand not her bottom line. I was
too drunk and turned-on to care about the money.

	In all, there ended up being about fifteen people in the
basement.

	I was surprised to see that several of the other women paid
money to come down. Later I realized that they expected to recoup
their investment and make a profit by selling sex during the show.

	In a few minutes Vaneta brought the dog, Satan, downstairs and
locked the basement door behind her. Without any fanfare she stripped
off her dress revealing nothing on underneath. She had a tight little
body with perky breasts and an exceptionally nice, round ass.

	There was a pile of carpeting on the floor and she lay down on
it and called Satan over. She reached underneath him and began to
cradle his balls in her hand. At the same time she was working two
fingers from her other hand in and out of her cunt. She then put those
two fingers in front of the dog's face. He began to lick her fingers.
After doing this for a while she lay down on her back and spread her
legs. Satan recognized his cue and immediately began licking her pussy
with long, hard strokes. She had her eyes closed wit ha look of
intense concentration on her face while the dog worked on her. After
several minutes she got up and moved on to the next phase of her
performance.

			      Part Three

	She nodded to the plump blonde who had originally flashed me
when I came in. The blonde, who was sitting on a folding chair next to
the carpeting, then spread her legs and said: "Okay, Rover, come and
get it!" This drew a laugh from the crowd as the dog raced over and
stuck his muzzle in the woman's crotch. With the blonde holding his
head by his collar, Vaneta moved behind the dog and once again started
to play with his cock and balls. She soon had his cock extended a good
six inches out of its sheath. At this point she did something that
looked uncomfortable to me but which apparently didn't bother Satan
too much. She swung his cock down and backwards so that it was
pointing in the opposite direction from his snout. She then very
slowly put her mouth on the dog's cock and gradually worked up to the
point where she was sliding it in and out of her mouth. Judging by his
body language, Satan's attitude towards all this seemed somewhat
ambivalent. It was almost like he enjoyed the sensation on his cock
but he didn't like his movements being constrained. After several
minutes, Vaneta took her mouth off the dog's cock and got down on all
fours. The blonde let loose of his collar and Satan, like a seasoned
trouper, walked over to Vaneta to begin the final act of his
performance. He mounted her and with what appeared to be practiced
precision immediately sunk his cock deep into her pussy.

	He began fucking her so furiously that his feet came up off of
the floor. All his weight was pushing his cock down into the woman's
cunt. It was quite a sight. The dog was large and had to weigh at
least eighty pounds. The woman he was fucking weighed only slightly
more. Her wiry frame however didn't seem to have any problem
supporting him.

	At the same time that this was going on, the other women began
sucking off various guys in the audience. Either these guys were
totally turned-on or else these women were expert cocksuckers because
they were getting guys off in a matter of a couple minutes and then
moving on to another guy, and another. Perhaps because of my earlier
rejection of their advances, none of the women approached me to offer
their services. I was so horny I probably would have taken them up on
it.

	After climaxing, Satan remained on top of Vaneta - apparently
his knot was locked inside her. With the dog on her back, she waited
on her elbows while calmly smoking a cigarette. It was like it was the
most natural thing in the world for her to be naked on her knees in
front of a group of strangers with a dog cock stuck in her pussy. She
didn't seem any more embarrassed by what she had just done than Satan
was.

			      Part Four

	Once they had separated and the show was over, I asked Vaneta
if I could speak to her. She agreed, on the condition that I buy her a
rock to smoke. I asked her how she had got started doing a sex show
with a dog. She said that her previous boyfriend ran another "party
house" where she had lived. She said that she got her drugs for free
there. Satan was originally his dog and was supposed to be a guard dog
but didn't have the temperament for it and was more like her pet. She
said she gave her boyfriend sex whenever he wanted it but that he
gradually wanted it less and less.

	She also said that he refused to go down on her, which was the
only way she could get off. She said that she was always horniest
during her period but that her boyfriend wouldn't come near her then.
One day she was in the bathroom changing her tampon when Satan came in
and began licking her. She locked the door then let him continue until
she had an orgasm.

	From that point forward her sexual relationship with the dog
became more and more regular. Eventually her boyfriend broke up with
her and she had to move out. She started coming to this house and
exchanging sex for drugs. She sometimes would bring Satan for
protection. One day she was alone in the basement letting the dog lick
her cunt when a guy came downstairs and saw them. She told him to
leave but he offered her money to let him stay and watch. The word
quickly got out and more guys offered her money to let them watch the
dog eat her. She soon decided that she liked this better than sucking
off twenty strange guys a day to get money for drugs. At this point
the only sex she was having with Satan was letting him eat her out.
Soon her customers began to demand more variety and she added
dog fucking and finally she threw in some cocksucking. She said at
first the other women who worked the house gave her a hard time, but
when they realized that her act got the guys horny and increased the
demand for their services, they accepted her and even began to help
her. She said that she was now concerned that perhaps one of them
might try to steal her act and maybe even her dog.

	I asked her if she ever got off during her public performances
with her dog. She said that it happened very rarely and then only
during his licking routine. She said that the problem was that the
part of her act which got her the most turned on was the one which the
audience most quickly grew bored with, whereas the part that did the
least for her, the cocksucking, tended to be what the men wanted to
see more of. She said that she always had an orgasm when Satan licked
her in private and mentioned that she was starting to enjoy the
fucking segment so much that she was now doing that in private also.

	Eventually I ran out of money and Vaneta ran out of
conversation. I asked her how I could contact her in the future. She
wrote down the phone number of the house and said to call and ask for
her. I then went and found Lonnie and we left.

			      Part Five

	A couple of months went by before I called her. I wasn't
anxious to go back to that house, either by myself or with Lonnie.
When I asked Lonnie about her, he claimed that he had not been back to
the house either. The girl who answered said that Vaneta was not there
and that she didn't know when she would be back. This happened on
several occasions till one day I called and the number had been
disconnected. In retrospect I have always kicked myself for not
calling sooner and trying to set up a meeting somewhere other than
that house, a place where I could have used a video camera to film her
in action with Satan. Unlike Angie, I'm sure for the right price
Vaneta would not have objected to a camera.

 - Well, that concludes my three personal experiences with
bestiality... I hope someone else will share their experiences. I know
I am not the only one with a story to tell.