This is a true story of how I started bestiality, please don’t judge me thank you, Emily.
This is my story how bestiality started with me.
It all started in the holiday season, I was only 13 at the time. Mom told me that she was going to the shopping mall with my sister, Sara and asked if I wanted to come and get granda’s and grandpa’s gifts. I told mom that I’ll go tomorrow, mom said ok then. So I had just come home from a long run so I decided to get a shower so after my shower I fell down on my bed and fell alseep naked.
After a while I woke up in pain and looked around and Duke was having his way with me, I shouted at Duke to get off me but that wasn’t going to happen as Duke was having to much fun so I started crying. After a couple of minutes or so I started to enjoy myself it kind if felt good, what was I thinking after several minutes or so Dukes cock started to pulsate then I felt this warm sensation.
Duke had cum inside of me, now remember am only 13 at this time and one thing came into my head and that was what happened if Duke got me pregnant as there was so much cum inside of me. After Duke stopped coming inside of me Dukes knot started to shrink and he finally pulled out of me so I stood up and all of Dukes cum started running down my legs just in time.
My dad came home from work and shouted up to me so I shouted down to my dad that am in the shower so I had my second shower within a couple of hours. After my shower Duke was running around like he was pleased with himself, I kicked Duke out of my room just in case he tried to do me again lol
so I sat down on the edge of my bed and thought about what had just happened Duke raped me.
Over the coming weeks both myself and Duke had sexual intercourse more than 20 times I was into bestiality in a massive way now, but it didn’t stop after a couple of weeks turns into a couple of years. Duke had turned 8 by this time and we still continued for another six months then one day I came home from school and there was mom and dad sat down on the sofa as I went in mom saidsit down, Emily.
I said what’s going on mom told me that Duke had been knocked over and Duke never made it so I just started crying like never before I run upstairs and cried myself to sleep, over the next couple of days I could come out of my room I had a couple of days of school. Duke was a real good dog he was loving, caring, and very protective over me, Duke wasn’t just my best friend he was also my Alpha.
That’s how bestiality started with me.
If you would like a part two please tell me in the comments down below thanks, Emily xo