An Animal Pleasure

In this series of firsts, I'm going to tell a special one this time because it involves a fetish that is seen as an aberration by many, most certainly, but which means mind-boggling pleasure for others - a minority free from any restriction on sexual practice. This is the story of J., an extremely beautiful woman with dark hair and long smooth brown hairs. Today J is married to a very important lawyer in São Paulo, and when I interviewed her she was reluctant for several days about telling me her story, considering that she was, like you said, abnormal. After much insistence and assurances that her identity would be preserved, and considering I had been introduced to her by a close friend (who also told me about her first time) she finally agreed. And admitted that seeing her story written would cause her enormous pleasure because with the knowledge of her husband she continued the sexual practice which started it, only way to really fulfill herself as female. Now let's tell J her sexual initiation in an account that will surely leave those who enjoy this modality of sex completely ecstatic "I'm 38 years old now, but when it all happened I was only 18, short in stature at 5 feet 8 inches tall. But back then I wore very high-heeled shoes that showed off my beautiful body with medium to large breasts rounded at the base and pointy with protruding beaks which aroused even the coldest of men". But despite that, our sexual relationship was shy and he took very little liberty with me. He'd give me a few hugs, it was true. I would get all wet with fiery kisses and gentle touches on my breasts but he never went beyond that even though he realized there were times when I was completely willing to indulge his desires especially anal sex which for most of my girlfriends was the way they could satisfy themselves without losing their virginity which according to my upbringing should be preserved until marriage Sometimes he'd hug me from behind, and as I felt his hard dick rubbing against my tight little bundle of joy... ...my body would be seized by tremors that he pretended not to notice, perhaps in order to maintain control over his own feelings... ...and keep up a posture of respect for me. A lot of times when I was masturbating, especially after taking those doughnuts, I would lightly tap my finger on the little door to my anus and immediately make fun. My family lived in a huge house in a middle-class neighborhood of São Paulo, and that's where it all happened. One weekend, I stayed home alone; my parents and two brothers traveled to different places, and both maids and gardener were dismissed. On Saturday morning, a beautiful sunny day, I put on my bikini and stood by the swimming pool, getting tanned and studying. I was distracted there until our Belgian Shepherd, an enormous dog, all black with shiny hair, came up next to me. His name was Valente. He was restless and I noticed that he constantly licked his penis which had a little red tip sticking out of its coat. He stretched himself all over the lawn, as he always did when someone caressed him, and I began to smooth his belly. In a few minutes, he had his entire penis out of its cover. I could see then an enormous, even gigantic penis, both in completion and thickness. It was red at the tip but the body was pink, turning back into shade near the base. Seeing that, it made me think how much would suffer the dog who fucked with him. Up until this moment I was just petting the dog and didn't care about my fact that he got excited like that. I continued to caress his belly. Suddenly, without my being able to help myself while sitting beside him on the floor, Valente jumped onto me placing his front legs over my shoulders with that huge penis in front of my face and he made those penetrative movements causing his enormous cock to rub against my face which disturbed me so much that I reacted immediately and tried to push it away by screaming at it but Valente had a lot more strength than I did and couldn't get rid of it. So I tried to turn around so that I could stand up. I turned my body, put my hands on the edge of the pool deck and was half-kneeling almost four feet away trying to get up. When in this position Valente moved quickly grabbed me by the hips tying my waistband together making copulation movements. His weight prevented any movement from escaping the situation. And there I stood in a strange state feeling dominated without being able to rid myself of an enormous dog who wanted to eat me. My disposition, believe it or not, was to actually get rid of him, but as he grabbed me and scratched me with his enormous paws, I could feel the thrusts from the tip of his huge member hitting my butt and thighs until it started moving towards my pussy and anus. The thrusts became stronger and I began to get scared that he would tear my bikini, with those locks increasing in speed as Valente's embrace on my waist grew tighter. My whole body contracted every time the tip of his monstrous cock struck against the door of my butthole and anus. I tried again to escape but it wouldn't let me go. Eventually I settled down and because I thought the bikini was protecting me, I allowed Valente to keep eating me over the cloth from which it came. I can't deny it: I was really enjoying the feeling of that member poking me looking for a passage to get into my bowels. But I got really out of myself when the dog stuck this torso right on top of my butt. The violent punches made me lose control and saw me babbling unbelievable things: - This crazy dog, puts in my ass like this... hardly ... go, go, goes ... fuck, how is heee.... good .. bbbbooommmmmmm Courageous I continued to stoke and in a few seconds felt that it was going to have an orgasm destructive, as never had touching my butt with the fingertips and masturbating. Enjoyed howling like a dog in heat and feel my legs trembled. When I returned to reason clearly, I was feeling a mixture of excitement and shame for having enjoyed so shamelessly and finding out that despite everything, he liked this aberration. Disoriented, still feeling in my body the effects of the orgasm I'd experienced, I pulled my hand back between my legs to touch that huge penis and at the same time as it frightened me with its size and how violently he was pushing on me, I realized that there was a big ball next to his cape. Braente remained firmly gripped by me, his whole body leaning against my back and his tongue touching my neck. My shoulders were drenched with saliva from him. His breath was restless and the thrusts kept getting stronger. I held that chest tightly in my hand, feeling him swinging at an absurd speed and with a tremendous force. I couldn't wrap my arm around his butthole which gives you some idea of how thick he was. Bold kept poking me on the ass sometimes by sticking it up to my pussy or over my anus above my bikini. And I always tried to hold onto his penis. Suddenly he grabbed even tighter into my waistline, scratching my thighs with his fingernails, started making short violent slashes and then let go. I felt jets of his sperm melting my thighs and ass. A little bit of that sticky, hot liquid trickled down the drain underneath my bikini and was lodging right on my butt, which made me feel horny shivers. After getting rid of me, the dog lay half-dead licking this huge thing, which remained completely outdoors with that red ball at its base. I thought to myself: he'd had a good time and now it will settle down. I sincerely regretted because, confess, my sexuality was still up there and I wanted to keep playing. But my lucid side made me think that it was better not to continue. Thinking like this, I took off the bikini and ran into the swimming pool shower to wash myself. That's when I made my big mistake of the day: I was naked on my feet when Valente got up again and came towards me. When I realized he stuck his cold nose between my legs, smelling my bottle still soaked with my fluids which had fallen copiously in the fun I gave him, as well as from his fuck. I tried to avoid but soon started licking my xanax. It was the first time anyone had ever touched me like that, a way I'd fantasized about in so many of my masturbations. Suddenly he got between my legs and wouldn't let me do anything to stop it; his tongue frantically went up and down on my vagina causing an unbelievable sensation. And then, with no strength to react, throwing away all my moral principles, I sat there mocking her trying to get into my vagina. Every second felt even more pleasurable. I even closed my eyes, completely surrendering to this magical moment that gave me the chills. I was in ecstasy; with my eyes tightly clenched at this point and legs wide open trembling from so much hotness and head spinning like crazy, I totally forgot about my shyness and felt only what that dog was making me feel as I flew swiftly into a new orgasm which may have been the most intense one I'd ever had in all of my little sexual life. I think Bravado realized that I was completely surrendered, because he jumped on top of me and put both front legs just above my breasts causing me to fall backwards. Frightened and breathless by the abrupt interruption in those ramblings which were driving me towards orgasm, I sat upright on the grass as Bravando climbed onto my shoulders and squeezing my neck began these rocking movements, thrusting this huge cock at my face pushing his already enormous member again into my mouth where it almost succeeded. I felt his salty taste and was overtaken by a sense of disgust, so I turned quickly trying to escape but ended up with my back towards him. Another terrible mistake: Valente grabbed me from behind scratching all over myself, and we were exactly in the ideal position for a dog covering a bitch. In a split second, master of the situation, Valente started trying to shove that huge thing inside me. I got terrified because I remembered that now I'm completely naked without the bottom part of the bikini which previously protected me from being deflowered by that red trunk. I was completely at the mercy of that dog and fully aware that he would not let me go again. And also knew that with the fire taking care of my insides, this enormous and shameless desire I felt, I wouldn't really want to interrupt this possession which seemed inevitable. With my last physical and moral strengths, I tried to disarm myself, shouted a lot, practically begged Valente to release me as if he could understand me but nothing worked - it didn't even work. Suddenly, I felt the tip of that giant dick punch my butt alternating between the entrance to my virgin gut and my anus equally untouched by anything but my little finger-tip. Hallucinated, Valente was just looking for a hole in which he could stick his pyrotechnic stun gun. The shots kept coming and I thought it wouldn't penetrate me at all when I sensed this huge thing nailing itself onto my baby sister. I became desperate and struggled violently, trying to get rid of him by all means. But Valente had his legs ferociously entangled in my waist, sticking his nails into the inner part of my thighs. It was impossible to escape from that embrace. I felt a terrible pain in my belly and almost at the same moment his enormous member buried itself suddenly in my buttocks. However, I panicked because the memory of his giant penis came to my mind. I couldn't believe that it was all inside me but I knew it was there; this is how much pain I felt in my bowels. Courageously pushing on and off at an incredible speed... Unable to reason clearly, I held one hand back trying to get that stake out from within myself but could not. The speed and force of the punches made me feel more pain, and it's easy for women who are reading this narrative to evaluate what I felt in my xana until a few minutes before virginity, whipped by one member of those that was at least 22 cm. I held his limb while he continued to stoke. I noticed that he was entirely engraved into my flesh. Only what was outside was that huge ball which forms at its base. And Valente, although with his penis completely embedded in my vagina, kept on moving. I think that I also wanted to put in this ball which seemed to me the size of a large orange. With my hand, I could feel hot liquid flowing down my legs. I brought it within reach of my eyes and saw a mixture of dog poop and blood. I held Valente's penis again, terrified at the possibility that he would insert that ball into my bucket. But that wobbling movement was leading me into a state of total excitement. The pain was lessening and I, dizzy with excitement closed my eyes, opened my legs as much as possible and pushed the butt completely surrender to pleasure that dominated all of my senses. I felt like a dog being totally possessed by this dog and saw myself revolting, moaning in delight. Then the entrance-exit of this huge member wounding my uterus made me experience an amazing joy. At the height of orgasm, shoving my ass against that trunk wide open, the inevitable happened. Valente gave a very strong lock, and favoured by my intense lubrication, especially the huge amount of his sperm, he put that ball at once in my bowels. It tore me apart and I felt the hard end of its member squeezing my uterus, which seemed to be leaning on my stomach. I felt ,my vaginal sphincter closed after passing the ball and then understood why dogs get engaged at the end of sexual intercourse. Valente maintained movements even completely nailed into my bucket, which caused me spasms with pleasure. I had at least three consecutive orgasms, which came in waves and started again when I thought they were going to stop. After some time he became immobile and loosened his embrace. Then with my body weak, legs flabby, arms aching and no longer having the strength to support myself in that position, I tried to let go of him. I pulled my body forward, but this ball caused me even more pain than it did before entering. I was still, and fortunately for me Valente didn't try to get out from inside me. Whatever movement I made, this thing would cause unbearable pain. It wasn't until many years later, when I gave birth to my son in a normal delivery that I felt the same pain. But it was very uncomfortable position and after some time completely numbed out of myself by pulling on this thing with my hands. When that ball came out from inside me, there was such intense pain but also an enormous sense of relief. With great difficulty I got up and stumbled into the shower and let water run through my body for several minutes. Blood was flowing down my thighs, along with an unbelievable amount of fucking Valente. I grabbed myself and saw that my bellybutton had been completely enlarged. I put four fingers in at once. From the shower while bathing, I could see Valente licking himself, which seemed to give him great pleasure. In making this observation, I also felt inside me a reawakening of erection. It was a gut-wrenching feeling, because it seemed too harsh after all that had happened with the loss of virginity so firmly preserved since I felt my sexual sensations awaken in me at 12 years old. Instinctively I put one finger to my butt and my whole body vibrated intensely; something went through my head but I refused to admit it as it sounded too immoral. But my body did vibrate and my most sensitive point contracted and distended on its way to an involuntary orgasm. Unable to control my instincts, I left the shower and walked slowly but steadily in Valente's direction. Closer to him, I could observe that his penis ball had shrunk a lot from its size, but it was still all outward. Without controlling my actions, I bent down and touched this thorax with my left hand. I made light movements of masturbation and his penis released a splash of punch, which milled my arm and left a strong smell of sex in the air. Feeling afraid what I wanted to do and tried to get away, but again Valente climbed on top of me with that iron embrace. I felt him grabbing my waist and again the thrusts of his limb. My blood boiled in my veins, and I was amazed at my ability to feel passion for that dog. Of my own free will I dropped on all fours and opened myself up wide to welcome it back into my achy open mouthpiece. But I knew this wasn't what I really wanted. The dog seemed to guess my thoughts and with a terrible jolt, I felt the tip of its member forcefully enter my anus, which caused me shivers and left me truly without any control over my actions. I stood with my butt up, threw my arms forward and squeezed my eyes waiting for penetration that would surely be even more painful than the previous one in which virginity of my vagina had been placed as a thing of the past. Another lock and felt this huge thing widening my anal sphincter and cracking open my folds cruelly. It contracted all muscles but it only took another punch to bury its enormous cock entirely into my rear end. I let out a scream of pain, which would surely have been heard by all the neighbors if my house hadn't been in an isolated spot. As I felt that thing burn up my ass, things passed before me like a movie. I watched my boyfriend and the respectful way she treated me, remembering how many times he took shy tears from my little bundle when what I really wanted was for him to get on his hands and knees and rip off my anal virginity. But everything seemed irrelevant compared with the sensation I was feeling. It was too much and in a few seconds, despite the pain I felt, an orgasm took hold of me that made me shake convulsively and smell Valente as if he were the male I had always dreamed about and who was fulfilling my great sexual longing. - That's right, my macho man! He breaks his female. She cuts all over me, she cracks me up. So, so... aaassssssiiimmmmm.... ay, how good it is, okay, there you go. Everything goes on, put everything else into it, I am enjoying it ... yay, yay, uuuuuuuuuiiiiiiii. And Valente kept fucking my asshole with his whole penis already stuck to my butt. Despite the enormous size of her penis, in a short time -- two or three minutes -- this terrible pain that I was feeling gradually subsided. I realized my anal sphincter is much more elastic than vaginal one. So I relaxed my muscles and what I started to feel was an obstruction sensation. My buttocks began involuntarily contracting, squeezing that huge thorax, which caused me wonderful feelings that I had never imagined possible with a trunk buried upside down. It became more intense, stronger and increased in a tremor that took over my whole body. In the midst of convulsive spasms and trembling I had an overwhelming orgasm. I thought I was going to die and half crazy I even asked Valente to come out from inside me but he did not obey and on feeling fainted by so much fun. During those moments of semi-unconsciousness, I didn't even remember about the ball at the base of his coccyx and taking advantage of my complete relaxation after the orgasm which destroyed me, the dog, in a brutal hook, put this abnormal thing into my ass. I felt a hellish pain, and belatedly remembered trying to hold his penis with my hand to prevent the ball from entering. The pain, though almost unbearable, was only in the passage of the knot. Soon it diminished greatly and Valente, even with his enormous penis and the ball completely buried in my tail, kept swinging movements, which caused me an endless wave of joyful spasms. No one is able to imagine such intense pleasure, not even someone who has been eaten (or ate) by a dog on its tail. With all that stuff in my ass and with Valente tirelessly on the stocks, for a time which must have lasted at least fifteen minutes I lost myself to involuntary contractions of my sphincter. My whole being vibrated from feeling like I was possessed by a dog and because I had gotten fucked much bigger than anyone who'd ever populated my fantasies. My head went round and around and I think I enjoyed it about three or four times on trains that made me darken my eyesight feel fainting sensations then the erection came back completely. Valente stopped pushing me, and I had my last spasm of joy. Standing there in that position which to anyone would seem an aberration, I tried to disentangle myself from the dog but then was seized by a real fright. I did not realize at first how crazy it made me feel but now realized what was obvious: we were engaged because the ball was entirely buried in my asshole. I attempted to pull his limb out from inside my rear end but seemed distraught with pain. So I tried to act like a real bitch, holding the dog's penis with both hands firmly in place so that it wouldn't force itself out. If this happened, it would certainly cause me even more pain than when he came out of my vagina with his monstrous knot. We were stuck together for about 25 minutes. Courageously pouring an enormous amount of shit into my rectum and then the ball was rapidly shrinking in size. As soon as I could, I pulled his penis from inside my asshole by pulling him up with two hands. Brave lay down beside the pool, fiercely licking his huge penis while I, completely stunned, got up and ran to take a shower. Before letting water run through my body, I reached for my anus and realized that there was a real cascade of dog shit and blood running from my legs. I put my fingers together and took them on my tail, managing to insert three of them without any effort or pain. My ribs were completely torn. Even so, touching it felt tremors of pleasure. My life after this changed completely. I stayed with my boyfriend for a while longer, but felt guilty about having to hide everything that had happened from him. My guilt was even greater because I was willing to continue screwing Valente. As soon as I broke off the relationship, I had sex all day long with my Belgian shepherd, only more experienced than he is, I just let him insert the ball into my vagina. On his tail, never again, because I have problems with injuries caused by me in the first time. He would get his penis on the whole butt, but always take care of the knot. I've had other boyfriends, with whom I have flirted happily but never fell in love. When I met my husband and became madly infatuated with him we planned to get married, but I only accepted his proposal after telling him that he would satisfy me entirely with dogs alone. He understood, accepted me this way and even watches my trances. We have a place where no less than 12 different breeds of dog live all from huge boxes. I flirt with them all and on the weekends when there are no visitors I give myself up to four of them. Then I fulfill every whim of my husband. I don't consider myself a sexually abnormal woman. I have a normal, productive life, good marriage and finally well-structured family in every way. And I am very happy". If you liked the narrative and want to exchange ideas send an email josephmed@ig.com.br