Latest Beastiality Confessions:

 

25279 - I'm a 23 year old guy from Nz. I have recently started to watch beastiality porn were dogs are fucking chicks hard and deep. I get so turned on watching a chick first get licked then mounted by the dog and fucked until she is full of dog cum. I used to let our family dog lick my cock when I was younger and really enjoyed it,now want it to happen again and to find a chick that would love to experiment with me and dogs. It would be the sexual fantasy I would most like to experience

 

25220 - I’m a girl and we own a male dog. Here’s my confession and a little advice to other girls who own dogs:

The best time to do it is when you’re having your period. Don’t use a tampon, use a kotex pad instead. That way he’ll be able to smell your bloody cunt and if you fingerfuck yourself for a few minutes he’ll be able to smell your sexual juices too. If you don’t shave down there, it will help to intensify your scent. I don’t shave my cunt and I always smear my blood and juices into my thick pubes. It works like magic! Lay back on the edge of the bed or couch with your legs spread wide open. When your horny dog sticks his head between your legs, grab his ears and pull his nose straight into your bloody cunt. He’ll know what to do. When he starts licking you, reach down and start playing with his cock and balls. It’ll drive him absolutely CRAZY. When his cock is good and hard and it’s fully exposed, get him to mount you! You’ll be in for the ride of your life!

 

25110 - From the time I was 14 until I was 23 I was basically my step brother's sex slave.

Our parents had married when I was 13 and he was 15. It wasn't an easy blending of the families. He was kind of a problem kid, bad at school and prone to misbehaving. I was a timid little bookworm and goody two shoes. We fought, he bullied me, but our parents just didn't see it as a big deal and assumed we'd get over it.

It all started one weekend. He had just gotten in trouble for his poor grades and was grounded. Our folks were off shopping all day and I was planning on going to a friend's house. I was getting ready to go when he came into my room and started bitching at me for being the reason he was grounded. I tried to leave but he grabbed me and forced me to the floor. The next thing I knew he had pushed my dress up and started shoving his fingers into my pussy. When I tried to fight he hit me, threatened me and then took off his pants. he fucked me there on the floor while I begged for him to stop.

Afterwords he told me to call my friend and say I was sick. He stood right there beside me as I talked on the phone, making it clear I better not say anything else. Once I was done with the call he took me to his room where he raped me again. He made me perform oral sex on him, he fucked me again, then made me lay in bed with him. He kissed me, touched me, and then started to lick my pussy. That's when the worst thing about that day happened. My body betrayed me and the sensations of his tongue on my clit and lips made me moan. He looked up at me and said "I knew you were a whore."

Those words kind of broke me. What kind of person could I be to feel good from something like this? I just gave up resisting after that.

He warned me not to tell anyone about this, and told me he'd be seeing me later that night. I stayed quiet and sure enough he crept into my bed and had sex with me again that night.

He used me regularly, making me do anything he wanted. Before I was 15 I had every hole fucked repeatedly, been tied up, beaten, forced to drink his piss, just about any depraved thing you can think of. I'd just given up, lacking any sense of self respect I just let him do things to me and eventually I started trying to make him happy in the hopes he'd stop escalating it.

After that first year he started to bring his friends over to fuck me. He was pimping me out for money, drugs or just fun. The only kindness he gave me in all that was he made them always use a condom, because he was afraid of catching something.

When I graduated and went off to college he followed me. There he moved our "relationship" to new levels, instead of just selling me to his damn drug buddies he started using the internet to set me up as an escort for businessmen and professionals. He sold me as a submissive, ready to be used by people into BDSM. At the same time he was becoming increasingly sadistic himself, regularly leaving me bruised and hurt. I spent most of my time away from class tied up and beaten in some way.

One night he took me to a party he'd planned. He had me tied to a bench and let the other guests take turns fucking me and filming the whole thing. Then he announced it was time for the main event. He brought in a large husky and had it mount me. There I was being fucked by a dog in front of a room full of people, most of whom were taking pictures or videos. After it had finished they all came up and tossed my "tips" at me, telling me that I was the biggest, filthiest whore ever.

That was the point where I just decided I had to get out. I thought about killing myself, but couldn't quite bring myself to do it. Instead planned things out and tipped off the cops the next time my step brother made a big drug buy. They arrested him and his partner in the business and they both went to jail.

Me I moved across the country, got a new name and tried to make a new life for myself. I'm still not free of what happened, I haven't been able to have anything like a normal love life, and I've found he twisted up my sexuality so bad that I can't get off without a certain degree of pain and humiliation.

Recently I've been seeing a dominant lesbian lady who is helping find my way. It's getting better, but I'm a long way from normal.

I hate that asshole for what he did to me.

 

25012 - How do you get your dog to lick your pussy? I tried with mine but she just stared and sat there. I've never done this before and my dogs not a big fan of peanut butter.