Date: Mon, 18 Dec 2000 22:26:19 -0600 From: Leo Lion Subject: My Beasty Life This story is an absolutely true story of my sexual experiences with dogs. It is intended for entertainment purposes, if this type of material will offend you then stop reading immediately. I will not be held responsible in any ways if you ignore these warnings, read my story, and left feeling outraged, violated, and offended. This cleared up? then onto the story... My Beasty Life By: Leo Panthera Lion Part: 1 As I have been growing up, I was exposed to what I thought, every form of sex. In movies, stories, and other ways, I found out about the facts about sex between men with women and men with men. As I continue to grow up, everything that was meant to pleasure the hormones such as playboys, pornos, etc. became dull, boring, and also, in a sense, natural. It didn't "pleasure" me in the least to think of myself fucking those women or men. At first, I thought maybe I was somehow weird seeing my friends getting turn on by this sort of stuff and me just sitting there thinking the crap was no big deal. When I was 16, I came across a story on bestiality between a woman and her dog. This totally blew my mind. I stopped in mid reading of the story to do something I've seen my friends do when they're horny, but I've never done before, I masturbated. From then on, just thinking about those kind of stories gave me a painful erection. I decided to stop reading those types of stories and go experience it myself; after all, people say I resemble a lion by the way my body is covered in thick hair and the hair on my head is as thick as a lion's mane and if I resemble an animal, it would only seem fitting that I was drawn to have sex with them. Since most of those bestiality stories were about dogs, that's where i wanted to start. My first experience was with a female dog that came into heat recently. She could have been the definition of submission by the way she acted about the whole thing. She kept her head and tail downward in my presence up until I reached down and rubbed her cunt lips with a saliva covered finger. She whined at the touch but pressed back towards it nonetheless. Out of curiosity, I took away my fingers to taste it. It tasted about as musky as it smelled but almost alluring so I knelt down and brought my tongue and started licking her cunt lips. This brought up a couple of more whines from her as she pressed up against my face which I expecting and I quickly grabbed her hips to hold her in place. The aroma alone was overpowering much less the taste. I continued on to tongue fucking her, she started whining louder and just as she climaxed onto my face, she yelped loudly and jerked out of my grasp and away from me leaving my face smeared in her juices. After licking her cunt cleaned, she padded back over to me and laid there against me. From then on, I became somewhat protective of her, especially during her heat seasons, keeping some of the not so local males at bay. Although that experience with that fem was extremely different, it wasn't as fulfilling as I was hoping for and turned my interest onto finding a good male. This rose a problem, since all the dogs nearby were large fems or those small little males that wouldn't trust you as far as they can throw you, if they could. This became my personal hunt to search the area at midnight for a male who was big enough and trusted me. My searches were rewarded by a large male golden retriever that was extremely friendly to me. He was gorgeous even though at that moment, his fur was dirty. He seem to be the top dog of the area and not wanting to intrude, I laid down on my back so he can search me as much as pleased, to see if he approved. He came up looking at me oddly and licked my face some. Smiling happily, I sat up hugging him. I spent the next two months visiting this dog on my "midnight walks" bringing him presents which were mostly food and generally playing with him. One night, when I arrived, he wasn't his cheerful self; he looked more like a nervous wreck. He kept sniffing the air oddly and at one point was even growling at me. I decided that I should be a bit submissive on my behalf and laid down on my back. He came up to me sniffing me thoroughly. I guessed it was ok so I started getting up and he immediately mounted me then and there catching me off guard. Even though I have dreamt of this for a long time, I still wasn't expecting him to take the first step. I wasn't wearing much on me to begin with so I could have easily taken it off in the position that he caught me in. I started taking off my shorts as he was humping me and I guess he somehow knew this cause he slowed down a bit when I started but as I started struggling he started thrust faster and he hit his point, my sphincter. As soon as his cocktip found it, he proceed to ram his entire length into my ass getting a muffled moan from me. He gripped my hips tighter as he continued to fuck me, which hurt at first but that feeling left leaving my pratically drowning in a pool of pleasure. The only thing that got me out of it was when I felt his knot pressing against the entrance. Even through the clouds in my mind, I could tell what it was and what it was meant for. At that time, I wasn't quite ready for tying so I reached back gripping his knot to make him think he already got it in and slowed down as he started cumming within my ass. I laid there for awhile with the dog on top of me holding his knot to keep his dick inside letting him think he's tied. As I laid there, I looked down to see my own raging erection and felt the sudden need to jerk off but my hands were too busy holding his knot. I couldn't take it for too much longer and I released his knot which he in turn got off my back and pull out with his cock still dribbling strands of cum. I rolled over tightening my ass muscles as best as I could to not let the material leave its new container and started masturbated which caught the dog's interest and he sat there watching me right up to the point when I cummed myself. He sniffed at my cum oddly before licking me clean. I laid there reveling in this new experience as he continued to clean me. For the next five months, I visited him on occasion to play with him and sometimes to have sex once again. Then one day in February, I came up to his yard to notice he wasn't there, nor were his master's car. This left me baffled a little up until I approached their window to take a peek in. There was no furniture inside the house anywhere. I gasped loudly saying no to myself over and over again deluding myself thinking he's just playing around. So I went on searching the nearby neighborhood for him but to no avail. He was gone and I had to accept it. I broke down right then and there with my legs collapsing under me with a thump I hit the ground breathing hard like someone just took a pair of thongs and ripped out a part of me. After sitting there for about 20 minutes trying to regain and sort out my feelings, I got up starting towards home. The walk home from there is only about five minutes but it was probably the longest five minutes of my life that I had to live. I moped the whole way home looking around like the whole world was laughing at me. Just as I came into my yard, I looked up to hear one of my neighbor's dog barking at me. This dog was a big rottweiler. I looked down for the first time to notice he was a male. By the way the people who lived there treated him, I was sure they would have neutered him. Then again, they were probably torturing him by leaving him not neuter and never to be able to have a fem in his life either. This pissed me off some thinking that some people who act like that still get to breath air, and when he gave me the whole sad looking eyes routine, I was butter in his paws. I looked around a few time to see if anyone was nearby. Seeing the coast was clear, I jumped the fence into his yard. This scared the dog completely out of his mind and even worse when I stood up. Seeing that I was about to give the dog a heart attack. I got down on all fours keeping still as he stared at me curiously then came over and started sniffing me around. He caught me off guard when he lifted his leg and pissed on me like I was some piece of his property. I then realized that I smelt like that other dog pretty bad and he decided to remark me. After my muscles got cramped, I decided to stand. He started acting crazy again so I quickly got back down. I realized then that if I wanted to be near him, I wasn't going to get to walk. At this moment, I was desperate for some canine attention and started crawling on all fours around with the dog. He acted like I was his new best friend sent by Gaia for everything he had to endure. Even with this, he didn't trust me too much especially whenever I reached up to pet him. He'd dodged around with his head and body trying not to have me touch him. After repeated attempts on petting him, I was rewarded. I was petting his head gently then stopped. He didn't like that too much. When I put my hand down to regain my balance, he put his muzzle to the ground and pushed it up under my hand in hopes of getting petted more. Seeing this only helped reinsured my feelings of this dog being abused throughout his life. I spent this night getting better acquainted with him. I looked down to my watch seeing it was almost 3 a.m. and decided to go ahead on home. He gave me that sad eyes routine but this time I was determine to go but promised him to come back later. This was one promise I knew I was going to uphold. The next time I visited him, I started on figuring out what he likes. I visited him then took off all my clothes and laid down in my usual submissive way. He approached me curiously and began the examination by sniffing at my crotch. By the way he acted about this, it was obviously not his cup of tea. The next time around, I wore just a shirt with nothing else. I tried the submissive lay again and all that, still didn't turn him on too much. The night after that, I wore a plain non button loose shorts with that shirt and visited him again. This really sparked an interest in him. He must like mysteries because when he couldn't see my crotch, that was the only thing he wanted to see. I gave him a sort of a strip tease letting him see my crotch and ass from time to time covering it back up afterward. This drove him wild. After about the third time of this, he nipped at my shorts from behind. I figured he wanted another look see so I slowly pulled my shorts down and he dived his head in licking my ass crack and ball sac like he just lost all his senses, and by how fast his tongue was moving, I thought I was going to lose it too. I pressed back to the intense licking trying to muffle my moans. He got the idea and proceeded to mount me. This rose a problem, because he still didn't trust my hands too much when he can't see them, but I had to steer him so he can find his target. After all, he's probably never screwed with anyone in his life. After a seconds of his quick thrusting, I moved my hands back quickly grabbing a hold of his rod by letting him thrust into it. This made him thrust faster but then I could aim for him and as soon as his tip found my sphincter, he dove in fucking me savagely. I grabbed the grass with both hands embracing myself for the ride of my life. Not only did he have a ton of built up over the ages libido but his length was about two inches longer than the golden retriever. I could feel his organ grinding against my inner walls as he continue with his quick paced hard thrusting. My arms just collapsed from under me as he started trying to shove his knot within me. My mind wouldn't snap out of the clouds this time and I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my ass as he stuffed it in. The feeling at first almost brought tears to my eyes. I tried thinking of some funny moments in my life to get my mind off the pain radiating from this tie. The only thing that popped up in my mind was the time where a friend and her brother were on a farm of some sort and she was going to get her picture taking with him and her on a horse. Right before the picture was taken, her brother said nonchalantly "So how's it feel to have something that powerful between your legs?" The picture then was taken of her laughing. This got a giggle from me, especially since the way I was right then and there and the pain in my ass was lessening as well though it was still throbbing. After about 20 minutes, his knot shrank and he pulled out. I sprawled out laying down and stretching my stiff muscle and my throbbing ass was leaking the watery dog cum. He padded over licking up the cum then nipped at my rigid cock head. This snapped me out of the clouds and I sat up looking at him oddly. I spent the next ten minute sitting there with him as he constantly licked me everywhere he found available. If this meant he was wanting another round, then that meant it was time for me to go. My body was still trying to recover from the last experience. I stood up which drove him out of his mind as usual. This time he stood there still long enough for me to pet his head some then I hopped the fence back into my yard then went home to clean up. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did experiencing it. Any comments are welcome at le0_li0n@hotmail.com but please, no flames. My Beasty Life part 2 Due to the response to this story, I've decided to do the sequel. Thinking to myself idly while holding the rottweiler's knot tight as he continued to cum within my bowels, I noticed that when you're not in orgasmic haze anymore, there is lots of time to think whatever. Almost in order to keep from being bored while waiting for him to stop cumming, I'd think about either facts or how much enjoy this kind of sex. First thought that came to mind was the date and the time which was May 23 and around 2:00 a.m. Couldn't be sure of the real time because my watch wasn't on. Next thought was about the time before when we did tie and he continued to thrust alittle while his knot was in. God I wish I had done that this time. Then after running that thought through my mind over and over again, I felt him pull himself suddenly out of my ass. I looked back to see him still cumming but growling now this struck me as curious because he was growling to me, as if I was a threat to his imaginary bitch. When I reached down to catch some of his cum, he snapped his teeth at me. He must've had his fill of sex from me and didn't want anymore for now. I got this message the next time I came over. He let me pet him while I was standing up but when I got on all fours, he went into his den showing his uninterest in me. Getting his message, I left and went off again to find yet another playmate. This wasn't going to be easy, for I was rapidly running out of choices and places to look. Suddenly I had a thought, near where the golden retriever lived was a couple of german shepherds that would approach nobody but will bark at everything. Thinking about going to them sent a shiver down my spine. The owner wasn't a friendly man, and I was pretty sure he got his dogs to act the same way. With no other choice, I walked along the old path I used to go to the golden retriever to find them exactly where they normally are. They saw me and instantly started to bark, I could hear about two different barkings. Just listening to them sent shivers down my spine as usual and when I stepped closer to the fence, they'd bark louder. This was not going to work. Then a thought dawned upon me. Maybe if I bought their affection with some tidbits. It was worth a try and in the beginning of June, I started to bring chunks of meat to them to get on their good side. This worked but not as good as I was expecting. They stopped barking when I entered their gates with food and two german shepherds approached me, I used that time to determined their genders. One was a female; the other was a male. Then something I wasn't expecting scampered out towards me and thus starting knawing on my shoes. Three very little puppies barking and whimpering around my feet. Looking at them almost brought the groan of agony of defeat from me. They were like a wed couple and the two dogs hardly ever seperated from each other's side. Still, I decide that getting with a less horny dog is better than no dogs at all. At first I tried rubbing his sheath to get his cock's attention. Immediately the female butted in between us as if showing who was the boss. It showed because the male was for the most part backing down to her. First thought - "Whipped dog walking." Second thought - "I'm screwed.." She didn't let him go anywhere or do anything without her being nearby or participating in some way. This gave me my first impression that you can't screw a male with a female nearby. On July 16, I succeeded in getting the female and male to get away from each other and took advantage of that as best I could. I started jacking off the male would barely even thrusted his hips as he started to cum. I leaned my head down suckling on his tip for less than 2 minutes before the female butted in. I just couldn't take being around her anymore and he just wouldn't stand up to her so I left the happy couple in peace deciding not to come down this way for a long time. If all lives consist of feasts or famine, here is my famine. I did not as much as even get to touch a male dog's cock for 91 days! During that period sometime in semptember, I went on a walk to find Sugar who was that female german shepherd I first had a bestial experience with. She was submissive as usual and looked to see she was in heat but she smell like male dog cum down there as well. I look up to see this whitish german shepherd padding toward us growling towards me as if to protect his mate. I get my feet under me just enough to kneel as I held my hand out to him to sniff. He done so and I start to pet him. He stop growling but still padded around treating me like public enemy #1. I touch near his sheath at one time just to be reply to by his growling. Knowing I in no way was going to change his mind while she was in heat, I left and came back at the end of September to find out that he isn't there anymore. October comes with the end misery, someone down the street bought a male mutt, as did my parents buy a male black lab puppy. How perfect it is, not only do I get to have sex now, but now I can train my very own dog to be a sex pet. ---End Writer's Block and Attention Disorder has been forcing me to lose interest to finish this so I decided to presented what I have written for part 2 as is. There is more so I may someday write a part 3. It looks like a slim chance of actually happening though. Any comments are welcome at le0_li0n@hotmail.com but please, no flames.