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Submitted by Rose on 26/Jul/2005 in reply to humans having sex with animals posted by Rose on 26/Jul/2005
The sedative shot nearly put me to sleep. It certainly quieted me down and stopped my biting. I remember Amy saying she could not send me out in my truck like this, so she strapped the knee pads on me. These would not allow me to straighten my leg as they had an extra strap in back. Then she put booties over my hands and fastened the velcro. These booties were made for dogs who were kept in the house. When they would then go out in winter their feet would chap and split and bleed, so we sell these plastic booties for them. They are colored and molded to look just like doggie feet. When they were on, I could not use my hands. Just like the doggie I was becoming
I was sort of stupified as Amy led me to a cage in the kennel, kissed me goodnight and locked me in. I was sedated and calm, but I did not sleep. Just laid there and let myself sink into bitchiness.
The next day was Sunday and Jason came in to clean cages and feed the dogs. He noticed me in the cage, but I was huddled way to the back and Amy had taken away the closest bulb so I would be in a darker area. I had not messed up the cage, so all Jason had to do was slide in some water and Science Diet. He came back once more, called me a smelly old thing and replaced the bulb, but did not look at me. He went back out to the lounge and watched TV after shoveling snow from the walk.
I was busy trying to open the velcro on my mitts, but it was not easy. Finally I got one strated. Ah! Freedom. It was about 11a.m. now and I felt starved as the drug was wearing off. I tentatively sniffed the bowl. Well, just a taste. And then I was licking the empty bowl. I worked the cage door open, and got the knee pads off. I would have to cross the lounge to get to my locker and the showers, so I let myself out thru the runs, used my hideaway key in my pickup and drove home as a bitch. Yes, you will meet bitches on the road. Get out of our way!
Darn! At home, I found that Dr Maya had locked an unremovablble collar over the zipper to my suit. I was thinking about showering with it on, when it gave me a shock. Amy had several collars with GPS and shockers on them. For a small fee she would guarantee that she could find your dog any time, anywhere. A beautiful red patent leather collar, re-enforced with steel airplane cable was now my jewelry. I knew she'd soon shock me again, so I called her. She was upset. Afraid I had gotten lost and wanted to see me right away.So she came to my home. Soon she had the filthy suit off me and was appologizing. I said the only bad things were the shock which had temporarily made my voice raspy, and being in that stinking sweaty dog soiled suit. As an appology, she put it on. It was not long enough for her and made her bend forward. Soon she was on all fours with her but in the air. It was spontaneous that I knelt behind her and pressed into her. I had to lean back to make the right wet contact. Yes, I found that we were both still insane. Finally we got her out of that terrible suit and got it into the wash machine. We showered and scrubbed each other, then wet and nude rolled up together on the couch. She said she had something that I liked. She got a pair of latex gloves from her purse and pust them on and petted me as we pressed together. I had not realized that I did like the feel of her hands thru those gloves. They were my synbol of her true ownership of me.
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