| This was written originally some 20 years ago - by me. Now editted enjoy BROUGHT ACROSSIt was quite late when I turned off of the sidewalk and wended my way through the shrubbery along the edge of the cemetery. The moon was very bright, almost enough light to read by. I felt warm and comfortable and in need of loving.I heard a cry in the night and suddenly two cats scampered by and then back and forth across my path until, in a small moonlit clearing, the female submitted and I stopped to watch in delight.Suddenly she stopped in her tracks and slid onto her belly, her legs spread behind her. The tom was on her immediately, holding her down with his body as he maneuvered himself into position to take her.She shifted her body now and again - had it been me it would have been to help him - and then he was in position. He leaned over her and bit her on that `secret’ spot on the nape of her neck. Her head and back arched and he moved onto and into her, sliding his pronged prick deeper and deeper into her willing vagina until he was buried to the balls. Then he f***** - And I was in heat from watching.I could not resist but reached for the hem of my skirt and pulled it quickly waist high, my frantic hands delving between my naked thighs, seeking my already wet cunt. My fingers slid smoothly between the puffy labia folds as I sought my throbbing clit.Aloud I mused, “Oooooh. I wish I could be f***** like that. Neck bite and all.”I froze as I heard a rusting behind me. Then a voice out of the darkness said, “Your wish is my command.” I turned and a figure stood beside me, beckoning hand outstretched.He - it was a he - was all in black with a handsome but pale face and shining eyes and teeth. He beckoned again and the voice whispered, “Come. You can watch the cats from here while you enjoy the same.”I moved toward him, reaching for his outstretched hand, my skirt still held to my waist by my other hand. I moved quickly as he gestured toward a headstone with rounded sides to which he guided me with one hand as his body pressed against me from behind.He moved me gently to the stone over which I could see the tom fucking his submissive partner. My attention focused on their sensual motions. I felt my skirt lifted from behind and my body pushed against the smooth stone. I shifted my feet wider apart as I felt that the shape of the stone fitted my body and seemingly was designed to position me for sex.I leaned hard against the stone and let my thighs slide around it, spreading my cheeks as I felt his wonderful touch, smearing my moisture between my cheeks, across my already pouting anus and back to my clit.It was wonderful and I said so. “Oh, yes. That feels so good. I want it so. I need it so.” I leaned forward, pressed my body against the stone and looked over the top to watched the cats finishing their f***, waiting for my companion. The voice again, as I felt him between my legs, his fingers still busy there. “Your choice.” His fingers slid from pouting anus to hot wet cunt. I shook my head, a smile on my face. “No. Not my choice. Your pleasure.”It hurt for only a second as I felt an immense prick slide deep into my bowel. His choice was good. For some reason I wanted it this way the first time. Somehow I knew this was only a first time.I watched the cats as my companion slid deeper into me. Tom was giving her the final bite and the final thrust as I felt the beginning of the in-and-out dance of love in my nether hole.I arched my back as feelings of delightful sensual pleasure began to permeate my eager and willing body and within a few minutes he was f****** me mightily, driving deep within my bowels at each magnificent stroke, pressing me against the unyielding gravestone to which I clung with arms and thighs.The cats were through and tom had pulled out of her, leaving her in a f***** heap. The strange voice again, “There, now. They are done and now we are to finish. Turn your head and lay your cheek on the stone so I may kiss your throat.”Puzzled but in a sensual fog, I pressed my cheek against the top of the stone with my head turned to one side so my throat was bare. I felt his lips kissing me over one shoulder as his hand brushed my hair aside, away from my throat. His lips were around the back of my neck then my ear. It was sensuous and I turned my head more toward him. I felt his lips on my throat, pressing against the artery that throbbed in passion.“And now, even as the cat ----------”The voice faded. I felt his hand twist in my hair holding me firmly, turning me my throat was more toward himHis lips pressed against my throat where they sucked - and then his teeth bit into me and was instantly in orgasm, in Heaven, in Passion, as he sucked my blood and f***** me. I passed out sobbing, “Yes. Yes. Yes----” I came to some time later still hanging onto the gravestone I had been f***** against. I felt only lust. No pain. I raised my head and my fingers sought the two swollen lumps in my throat where he had bitten me. And I knew.I lifted my skirt and felt of my swollen and distended anus where he had f***** me. Slowly I got my feet under me and as I continued on my way home I thought about the tom f****** his lady and I wanted to be f***** again.As I continued on my homeward path the voice came to me again out of the night. “I will come to you next as an animal in kind as though you were as the ones that you watch.“ I walked on thinking of cats f******.I rounded a copse of brush in time to a large dog sniffing at another - a male sniffing a female. I knew instantly she was in heat and nearly ready and I moved closer to watch. My passion roused immediately and I lifted my skirt again.He licked her swollen pussy over and over and finally she braced herself and spread. Instantly he was up and mounting her, his throbbing blunt headed prick, seeking her organ. I wanted to reach a hand to help. Then I heard a growl and I turned to see a huge wolf behind me, sitting with a silly grin on its face and I knew. I watched the dog mount his mate and his prick found its target and he began to pound it into her tight cunt. I slipped slowly to my knees and puled my skirt up from behind, baring my lovely rump.As the dogs began f****** I felt the wolf begin to treat my eager and willing cunt to the first strokes of a delightful tonguing.The dogs were in high gear and i was panting in heat and need. Suddenly the wolf reared up over me. I felt his tool bobbing between my legs and I reached down to guide the head of his huge prick to my raging cunt. I was on all fours and turned back to watch the dogs.He drove into me with one swift stroke, burying his organ deep into mine until those knot swellings pressed against the lips of my raging pussy. And then he f***** - slowly at first and picking up speed as the dogs neared their finish.I arched my back as he bottomed me and I threw my head back and turned it to the side. I felt his teeth again at my throat and his knot slid between my vulva lips and deep into my cunt, spreading me in horrifying delight as he drove even deeper into me. I knew were hung up. Tied. And he f***** me and sucked my blood and I gloried in the passion of the libidinous union. He had come to me as one of those I watched. I was his bitch and he used me.On and one he used me, abused me, aborted me, f***** me like I had never been used before. I was passion. I was pain. I was Passion from continuous orgasms. Sensual pain from his lips and the immensity of his organ that filled me, stretched me, spread me - and then filled me with bursts of cum that spewed from around our union and I fainted again.I aroused this time nearly naked, my clothing torn off, my cunt delightfully swollen and sensitive to my inquisitive touch - a touch that brought me once again into lecherous heat. “My God ! Or Satan ! Or whoever !” I thought, “I want to be f***** again. I’m in heat ! I’m ready.” I lay panting in passion as I tore my hands away from my cunt. I was almost too weak from arousal to move.I rolled onto my knees and got unsteadily to my feet. I gathered my disarrayed clothing about my sex inflamed body and wobbled on toward home. I made it to the house with no further encounter and up the stairs to my room. As I collapsed on the bed I rolled onto my back and slept.Dreams. Wild dreams. Lewd dreams of orgies and f****** and being f***** and sucked and sucking and sensual torture and pleasurable pain and bestiality with cats and dogs and horses and ----- Horses ?I felt good and warm and rousing as someone or something moist and soft slid up my swollen slit from anus to clit. I could feel my clit erect and sensitive as I tried to open my eyes. This was no dream. This had to be real.I moved my hips toward whatever it was that stroked me, shifting my body along until I knew I was at the edge of the bed with my hips on the very edge. The stroking tongue moved up to concentrate on my stiff white clit. I rolled my hips upward by drawing my knees to my swollen tits. The nipples were swollen and purple..I heard a snort and opened my eyes. I felt pressure on the bed on both sides of me and I could see only black. Something pressed on my cunt lips - a huge prick was seeking entrance. It slipped a bit into me. I spread horribly to receive it. It was Him to once again f*** me. He came into me slowly, spreading me until he was also stretching me. He filled me. He had come to me as a horse.Another snort and he drove his cock into my spread body, penetrating my cunt to the bottom and beyond, stretching me deep into my belly. His huge cock spread me, tore me, ripping me for his use as he settled into rythmic f******, hunching his flanks and driving ever deeper into my willing cunt. .On and on he f***** and I could hear his voice telling me “You will soon be of my world. From then on you will f*** only women you seek out for me and dogs. I will come to you often to reward you with the stallion’s cock.” His lips found my neck - and the bite. |
