Date: Wed, 08 Jun 2005 09:59:20 +0000 From: David Morris Subject: revelations part 3 ; bestiality Legalities - Simply don't read if you are under 18 or 21. You know your laws better than me. If it offends, why are you reading it? The characters are 100% fictitious and bear no resemblance to anybody alive or dead. (Except me, I'm real). Sole rights of this story belong to me and Nifty. Authors Note/Foreward -1 - Has been great chatting to you all on msn. If you are new and wanna chat just add me. I do apologise if you need to jog my memory but there have been so many. Thank you. I've never had fan mail before, its exciting to say the least. Authors Note/Foreword 0 - Thanks for the replies everyone. It's a great relief to know there are other people out there that share the same interests and feel the same way I do. So thank you one and all. The below still applies if anybody wishes to help they may. Authors Note/Foreword - Me, a 23 year old bisexual male from England. I've always wanted to have sex with animals since I read my first Nifty story. I kept it secret for a long time until I told my boyfriend. Instead of being disgusted he was supportive and was willing to let me explore my newly exposed secret. That was 2 weeks ago. Now lets be honest, bestiality is an extremely taboo area. I have contacted a few people who might be interested I think they might just be after a cyber-wank. Here are some of the questions I need answering. How do you find out about it? Is there anybody in the UK I could email about it? Groups? A where the fuck do you find a horse to suck off? If anybody could help please do, along with any comments on my story, (my first-time posting). Email mozza2k@hotmail.com Hopefully any help I receive will go towards me gaining some experience, and I would gladly share them by writing about them. Thank you. Beastly Revelations Part 3 - fictional After the dog pulled out I went 2 put my clothes back on but I noticed my clothes had been taken away. The farmer said not to worry; I would be sleeping with the slave tonight and then beginning my duties in the morning. Part 3 - True Intentions I was lead back to the barn and sat down next to the slave. Sitting on the stool that the slave had been sitting on earlier, and in a puddle of dog cum that had leaked from his arse earlier. I could feel the cum leaking from my well-fucked ass, mixing with the puddle. Looking at the slave infront of me, he had a dog both ends. The dog in his ass was about to tie with him, but the dog in his mouth already had. He was turned so the slave's nose was buried in the dog's ass. The knot was pulling the slave's lips outward. Noticing his neck, the slave was continuously gulping as he swallowed the dogs cum. I noticed his chin was coated with spunk as well, with a steady drip onto the floor. Suddenly, the dogs knot forced into the boy's ass causing him to exhale sharply. The effect this had was, the cum already in his throat got blown out of his nostrils. The slave tried to blow his nose no handed to remove the excess cum. Blowing his nose made it impossible to swallow, and his mouth began to balloon rapidly. Looking as though his cheeks were about to burst the slave finally swallowed, taking an entire mouthful of doggie spunk down his throat. The cock must have deflated as he pulled out, a few drips of cum dropping to the sizeable cum puddle under the slave. Interested only with the dog at his ass now, the slave layed his chest to the floor. As the dog turned the slave groaned. Looking at his lying in the puddle I noticed his chest, and face were drenched in doggie cum, and his hair was thick with the stuff. They were tied together for about 15 minutes with the slave groaning every now and then as the dog changed position. I just sat starring at the horny scene before me. Finally as the dog pulled out I leapt quickly to the slaves ass and started drinking the cum leaking out. The slave knew what I wanted and began to squeeze it out giving me more of the sweet nectar. Just as I was finishing, the farmer and his son walked in. "God, you are really a slut. Servicing a slave to dogs. That must make you far less than sub-human." Said the farmer. I just kind of looked at him sheepishly, not knowing how to respond. "You need to follow me. The shower in the house is not working, and my son needs a clean." The farmer continued. Looking at the farmer's son again with his hot tanned muscled body got me hard straight away. He just smiled the cutest smile I'd ever seen. Following them into the house, we stopped in the kitchen. The farmer took a seat, as the son pulled his boots and socks off, then pulled his shorts down, standing naked infront of both me and his father. Not that he had to be embarrassed he was very well hung. His cock reached half way down the top of his leg, and that was only soft. "Now clean him with your tongue boy." The farmer said to me. Walking over to him. My cock leaking so much pre-cum it was untrue. The son pulled me to his face and told me to lick. I cleaned his face and then moved to his neck. Moving slowly, wanting this moment to last, I worked his chest nipples and armpits. Then after doing each arm in turn I licked his sexy abs before turning him and licking his back down to his ass. I took my time here digging my tongue into his ring. I continued my journey and licked his balls and his now hard cock. I finished off with his legs and finally his feet. Sucking the crud from between the toes. I was still on my knees as I looked up into his eyes. He smiled back down at me and grabbed my head and placed his cock at my lips. Naturally I opened to let him in, and he tried to ram all eleven inches into my mouth. I choked and gagged as he raped my mouth, never giving up speed. Eventually he came in my mouth and stayed in my mouth as he began to piss. Now I have never drunk piss before, but I found I actually enjoyed it and began to gulp it down. When the trickle started to slow he pulled out, the last dregs landing on my face. I was then pulled to my feet and marched back to the barn and thrown onto the floor by the slave and told to sleep. The slave was already sleeping and considering all the fucks he had today he wouldn't be waking up soon. So I lay contemplating about what is and was. Here I was naked in a strange barn in another country lying in a puddle of dog cum, with the prospect of being gang-fucked by 15-20 dogs. Nice! I put my arm around the slave and began rubbing and feeling him cum slick body. This only got me more horny so I stopped and tried to sleep. I must have drifted off because I remember being nudged awake by a booted foot. Getting to my knees I saw the slave come towards me with something. I only releasised what I was when it was too late. The slave had padlocked the chain and collar around my neck, and then he left. About an hour later I heard footsteps. The barn door opened revealing the farmer, his son and the slave dressed in my clothes. "What is he doing in my clothes?" The farmer walked over and slapped me knocking me back into the puddle of cum. "Slaves do not talk boy. Are you aware of the mythological tale of Charon. The oarsman of the river Hades." I nodded. "Well he always offered his fares a chance to take the oars. If they do then Charon would be free of his eternal imprisonment." My eyes started to fill up with tears. Knowing that I understood he continued. "You have freed Franco here and in doing so committed yourself to slavery for life..." To be continued... (Comments? Suggestions? Advice/Help on my real life situation? Mail me mozza2k@hotmail.com) I'll respond to all.