dog mating stories
This is a true story. I am a bi male age 47 and have been into zoo or farm sex since age 14. I enjoy k9, horses and farm animals.
I recently had an unnerving experience to say the least. I have a male English setter that I have been allowing to mount and times me for several months without incident. He is one horny stud let me tell you. He’ll ride and ride and then want more. He and I have tied and have always had our fun in privet when there was no chance of discovery.
Well several weeks ago, I was walking him on a 50 foot tether in a high marsh grass area working him on Pheasant. Things were going fine and he was having a blast, running hunting and playing. Suddenly things took a turn for the worst. He came running at me biting and nipping my arm. I pushed him off and down and scolded him hoping to show him who is boss. He came right back this time nipping at my legs and belly area. This really hurt as he was tearing my shirt and pants as he bit down. I thought, “What the hell has gotten into you.” I released the lead allowing him to run free assuming he wanted off the lead to run ahead. Guess what? No he didn’t this time he attached ever worse biting hard grabbing my clothes trying to pull me to the ground. He and I struggled and I wailed way and kicked him to get him to stop and leave me. He kept coming back jumping up trying to knock me down biting me. Not too hard but enough to let me know he meant business.
I had had enough and I grabbed his mouth and closed it on this tongue tossing him onto his back sitting on him. This calmed him and after a few minuets I released him assuming his stupidity was over. Wrong! Wrong back he came, biting and jumping at me. We wrestled to the ground 3 times and I was getting scared. I was in a marshy high grass area being attached by a mad dog and no place to escape.
Then it happened, he ran at me and knocked me down. I crawled to my hands and knees covering my head and face to keep from his bites. He ran around me and grabbed my jeans in the ass area and began to tug hard at them. He was mad as hell as they wouldn’t come off. He gabbed again this time got a good piece of my ass along with it, causing me to unbutton them. He tugged them down and came back after the underwear which he tore open in seconds.
Suddenly he stopped biting but was licking my ass and would run around and try to get me to raise my ass into our usual fuck position. I did in an attempt to get up and run but he had me, one jump and he was mounted up. I tried to move out from under him assuming that he was crawling up to get at the back of my neck and bite. That was far from the case. He wanted to fuck me or in this case rape me. I was going to be his bitch and that was it.
With one lunge he was mounted and his cock found its usual hole. This time he was not the gentle lover that I had experienced but a horny wild dog wanting to fuck and not caring how. He began to pound me harder then ever and his knot slid in and quickly inflated locking up. Once in he still tried to get deeper before he relaxed and laid on top me. I could feel his cock shooting off in my ass as he lay there. Then he made the turn and we were ass to ass tied. He whined as he filled my ass with each shot of cum. His cock was also larger then before when we fucked and it made me feel uncomfortable as I thought. “Please don’t attack again and hurt me!” We were tied about 20 min ass to ass. I could hear cars going by and others who use the land for dog training. I was not hoping that he would deflate and let me go. After a few more minuets which seem like an eternity his knot deflated as quickly as it has inflated and I was free.
Cum ran down my ass more then has in the past. I now anticipated the worst, another attack. He came along side me licked my face as to say thank you and then pissed on me. Yes pissed on me! I was bred raped and now marked as his bitch. My ass was sore but I was able to compose myself and pull up my jeans less my undies. I quickly leashed him head to the truck. As I got to the parking lot a group of others were there and asked me why I was covered in grass and all wet. I laughed and told them this mutt gave me a ride knocking me down as he went for the pheasant. We all had a good laugh at that one, but little did they know he did give me a ride.
This is a true story and it happened as told. I guess my setter is now the alpha of or team and I am his bitch.