Date: Sat, 29 Sep 2007 14:26:01 -0400
From: doctordogt@hotmail.com
Subject: That Damned German Sheperd

	The blog posting was intriguing. Could the scent of a female fox
really stimulate a male dog? Seemed logical since they were such similar
animals - and who would have believed that you can actually buy female fox
scent on the internet. And furthermore, who would have posted a blog with a
photo of dogs fucking? Proof positive, if you ask me, that the world had
gone to hell . .with me looking at it like a damn pervert. Though I wasn't
sure where this new head full of facts would take me, I dropped off line
and stood up to head to my local home improvement megamart when I noticed
my dick had thickened considerably. Why would I start sporting a chubby
from reading about sexual stimulation of dogs? Though I wasn't sure, I did
recall when, as a skinny 14 year old, a terrifying neighborhood german
shepherd chased me down and raped me mercilessly. Thankfully it was in the
woods near my home and no one saw but this dog fucked right up the leg of
my running shorts and made my poop chute into a well worn pussy in about 20
minutes. It did seem that he was originally intent on eating me alive but,
when he smelled my crotch, his mission switched instantly to a probing of
my butt and a cum dump in my belly. I could testify in court - but would
prefer not - that the dicks of male dogs were smell driven.
        As I drove my van to the megamart to buy some nails, I couldn't get
that german shepherd off my mind. Though I had thought about that horrible
day thousands of times in disgust, it was a lesson in the lustful instincts
and drives that exist in the animal world. I handn't thought about that
shepard son of a bitch (I guess he was an authentic son of a bitch) in
years and he was on my mind as clearly as though he had made me his cunt
just yesterday; I could actually smell that bastard.  Stranger yet, I now
thickend to a category 4 hard-on and was beginning to wonder if I could be
seen in public. What the fuck was happening?
	I noticed a motion in a small clearing as I drove by a vacant lot
and, be dammed if it didn't look like a couple of dogs fucking. All I got
was a glance - wasn't really sure - when, like on autopilot, I whipped my
van into a gravel drive where I vanished into a thicket and a pack of dogs
came into view. One female mixed breed was dragging her ass on the ground
while five fuck crazy males chased her in every possible direction. Before
45 minutes had passed, she was firmly fucked by all five dogs and had been
tied with two. They had left her lying on the ground and hauled ass. I
slowly got out of my truck and walked over to see if she was OK and she was
soaking wet with dog cum from her waist down. Damned if she didn't stand up
when she saw me and present her nasty slut pussy for me to fuck. Cum was
dripping, no it was pouring. out of her and - why I don't know - I took a
shop rag from my hip pocket and wiped a load of the jiz from her ass. As I
walked to my truck and folded the rag, I looked at my jeans and saw a wet
spot where I had oozed cum watching this fuck fest.
        Now I'm a man's man and, franky I'm no fan of queers. I like a beer
with my buddies and I like a good hunting trip or four wheeler and it's the
shape of a woman's ass that makes the world go round. And I can't stop
thinking - for some reason - about sucking a dick or even - God forbid -
taking another fucking up my ass. That damned german shepherd had fucked me
until I came in my shorts exactly this way. What the hell was happening to
me?
	I fact, when I arrived at my neighborhood mega home center, I was
so excited that I about to shit myself. With all the weird dog thoughts
flying around, my anal contractions were less than 10 seconds apart. It was
apparent that I was going to crap in one or two minutes and the mens
restroom seemed like a great place to be when that happened. Maybe I was
getting shit poisoning and that was why I was thinking all of this crazy
dog crap. I had my trou ready to drop as I latched the door and I know
everyone who saw me was laughing their ass off . .thinking . ."that guy
really needs to take a shit."  In seconds relief was at hand and I was
certain the insane thoughts of my shit poisoning would be a thing of the
past. I wondered how this monster turd compared in size to that sheperd's
dick. And then I saw the graffitti on the wall.  Am I reading this right?
	It had been scratched into the wall and painted over - maybe twice
- but it was still readable. "710-555-6636 . . Let me give you the best
cock sucking ever while my dog licks your ass" What the hell was going on?
Maybe this was like a XXX hidden camera show or something. . .  or this guy
was really a cop busting people who do this kind of crap. I guess they can
bust you for this kind of crap. Anyway, I was much better now and bought my
nails and then spent another 30 minutes in my hardware worship
area. . .except this time, all I can think about is "720-555-6636."  So
when I get to my truck I press the buttons on my cell phone . . all except
the last "6" as I realize my dick is thickening again. This is really not
something I do. . . so why am I planning to call this long since
disconnected number? He answered the phone on the first ring and, be damned
if a dog doesn't bark in the background just as he says "Hello."  A big
dog.


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