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Having been with Vanessa for almost a year, I know she's eccentric and enjoys new sexual adventures. When she's in a good
mood , she likes to be bound and subjected to mild sadism.

It's not real pain, but enough to make her uneasy, reminding her that I have complete control over her body.
She says she sometimes hates me for bringing her to the brink of orgasm and then stopping, but I know she won't
want me to stop, because this is our "game." We
play , and she loves being dominated and "forced" to do things her "real" other side wouldn't dare do. I taught
her anal sex, and it quickly became part of our "normal" sex life.

Vanessa is a 28-year-old brunette (her hair reaches her wasp waist) with
fiery blue if my actions exceed her expectations. I always take that look as a warning signal, and then I begin
to slow my movements, gradually reshaping her so that she'll be willing to do whatever I want her to do in the future. Her body
can only be described as perfect. She thought her figure was too slender, but it seemed just right for me. Five feet tall, 105
pounds, she was petite, and her 34-22-35 measurements made her look almost foldable.

She frequently got modeling contracts from local agencies and also worked part-time as a jersey and swimwear model,
so I often unexpectedly saw her in advertisements or catalogs. Her breasts were full,
not too large for her petite frame, and her vagina was tight, still allowing me entry.

Now she lay on the soft carpet in the living room, and I knelt above her head, enjoying her unique oral skills. Her
small mouth left thin rings around my penis as she sucked on it. She kept
licking , trying to guide my penis as far as possible into her small mouth, but only to a limited extent (I'm a gifted individual)
. At some point, her sheepdog Red came between her legs, licking her open vulva. I thought she
would stop and shoo it away, but surprisingly, she continued sucking my penis and playing with my testicles, as if nothing
special was happening. I could tell the dog was arousing Vanessa; her hips
were circling and grinding against its rough tongue. For some reason, seeing Vanessa being licked by her dog
excited me, and I started ejaculating thick fluid into her mouth. She swallowed it all, her hands still
pumping my penis until I completely ejaculated, my limp penis still soaking in her greedy mouth, and she
reached her climax, moaning loudly.

She said Red had never done anything like this before, but it must feel pretty good. I pointed out that Red
seemed to enjoy it too, but certainly not as much as Vanessa. She looked at me and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Red doesn't seem to have reached orgasm yet, which doesn't seem fair!" She paused for a moment; I could tell she
was confused by what I'd said.

Suddenly, she adopted her usual submissive posture—kneeling down with her head bowed and her hands clasped behind her back,
indicating that she would only do what I wanted. I knew she was curious about bestiality, but bestiality
was outside the realm of the "real" Vanessa, and the "slave" Vanessa had no reason to refuse her
master 's needs.

I told Red to stand in front of her and instructed her to stroke the dog's genitals, trying to arouse it, while I
stroked Red's back. At first, it seemed unaware of what was happening, enjoying my touch, but seemingly
oblivious to the other caress coming from its mistress on its lower abdomen. Vanessa looked at me: "Nothing happened!"

"You're using the wrong stimulation method!"

"Hmph..." She pretended not to understand, so I pointed and said, "Your hands are too dry to
arouse Red's touch."

She looked at me and said, "You want me to use my mouth?" I smiled and said, "Darling, your lips
can harden even noodles, I think you should try this."

She slowly lay down and slid her head behind Red. I lay beside the dog observing as she pulled back the hairy exterior of the dog's
penis , revealing the red tip, then she raised her head and gently
touched the red flesh with her soft lips, teasing it with her tongue. When she lowered her head, the penis clearly extended a little.
So I further said, "Seems quite successful, I think you should continue."

"This is so depraved," she chuckled, pushing her tongue out to further tease the animal's
erection. When its penis was about three inches long, she pulled it to her lips and began to suck. Red began to wriggle
and twitch, while her lips continued to suck. I made her get up and kneel on the carpet, guiding Red behind her
back , frantically licking her wet vulva. Then, I raised its forepaw and placed it on Vanessa's back, and it finally
understood, almost immediately beginning to thrust between her legs. Her vulva didn't seem to be in the position it expected, rather
pushing against her anus, so I lowered its target a little, so it immediately slid into her labia and entered her vaginal opening.

Vanessa said she could hardly feel the tiny penis, and it rather slipped out. I dabbed some of the vaginal fluid from below
her vulva and smeared it little by little on her anus, then slid the first joint of my finger inside. She gasped
, looked into my eyes, and understood my intention. "Slave" Vanessa certainly couldn't refuse, but this "
real " Vanessa had the opportunity to take control, but she didn't. I reset Red's goal—her anus
was already lubricated, and Red would penetrate her immediately. Vanessa, her beautiful face lowered, groaned, "Oh God! How
strange this feels!" I wanted her to describe the sensation of the dog's penis penetrating her anus, and she used as many obscene
words as possible to amplify her masochistic feelings—something only a "slave" like Vanessa could do.

When I felt Red was nearing its climax, I said, "Okay, start sucking it until it ejaculates." Without
hesitation, Vanessa pulled off the dog's penis and lay supine, and I guided Red, still penetrating her, to her bright red lips.
She took the dog's penis into her mouth, letting it penetrate her tight lips. After a few seconds, Red let out an excited bark; I
was sure it was ejaculating into Vanessa's mouth. She held her lips tightly until it had completely ejaculated.
After Red withdrew, she opened her mouth to show me the white liquid on her tongue. Before she swallowed it, I noticed it was thicker than
human semen, and she told me that semen was more bitter than mine, but not unpleasant to eat.

While the "real" Vanessa pretended nothing had happened, the "slave" Vanessa told me
how strange she felt, doing things her friends wouldn't even dare to imagine. She often talked about her sex with the dog
and was convinced that I would repeat those things. I told her we should film her and Red.
She seemed very reluctant, but I encouraged her to talk about her feelings. Finally, she admitted she would enjoy watching herself with
Red, but was afraid others would see the tape. I told her she could keep the tapes anytime and could
erase them, and she was happy with the idea.

A few days later we filmed, and she let her sex life be recorded as wantonly as possible, making sure the camera didn't miss
a single shot. She even pulled Red off her lips, letting his semen drip onto her lips and pretty
cheeks . Soon after, she gave me all the tapes as a sign of trust, knowing that no one would see
them (except me), and I kept that promise.

In addition, I found a bachelor with a farm and persuaded him to rent me
a plot of land next to his barn for "research" while he was away. He would go out to work around seven in the morning, return home for lunch until one o'clock
every day (this was the routine), and then return to his post until six. One afternoon, I took the "real" Vanessa there for
a picnic, letting her explore mating with a ram, a goat, and a huge North American stud dog. By this time,
she no longer cared about her "slave" status, only trying to enjoy
mating , while I recorded these ever-growing collections of videos. She told me about
the taste of various animal semen, and what it felt like to have the ram's hard penis completely inserted and moving inside her rectum.

There were some horses on the farm, but they were all mares or castrated "stallions," and I figured Vanessa couldn't
do anything with them except help them masturbate. She looked at them with great interest; I can tell you she
had this idea, even though neither of us said it.

One day, when we arrived at the farm, there was a new horse and a pony in what used to be an empty stable. The horse was
a stallion, and so was the pony. I knew from the lustful look in Vanessa's eyes that she desperately wanted to
try it.

When John returned for lunch, he told us that the stallion and pony had been released for breeding and would
stay there for a few weeks. Not long after John's tractor left, Vanessa was already in the stable, gently stroking the stallion's back and
beginning to remove her clothes. Once naked, she climbed onto the stallion's back and lay down,
rubbing her breasts and vulva against its glossy mane. Fortunately, it was gentle (having been ridden for two years) and didn't mind her
fooling around on its back, but I warned her, "This beast is so big it could easily hurt you, even unintentionally
..."

"I'll be more careful," she replied, then went to examine the pony's penis. She knelt beside it,
pulled back its foreskin, revealing the shaft inch by inch; it seemed capable of stretching.

Next, Vanessa returned to the stallion and examined its "condition" as well. It was chained, and as
her hand diligently stimulated its erection, it began to fidget restlessly. After a few minutes, she
had at least coaxed about four or five inches of the penis out from under the foreskin, and the shaft was about two inches wide. She lay down
(away from its hind legs, of course) and took as much of it as possible into her mouth. Because of its wide diameter, she could only
swallow two or three inches of the tip; her mouth stretched wider than I had ever seen before. Of course, I was filming everything
. She turned to the camera, a mischievous smile on her face: "I want this." I laughed and said, "You're daydreaming
, but a pony might be possible for you. You should finish your game!" She immediately turned back to thrust
her penis in and out, then took the stallion's erect shaft into her mouth.

A moment later, she stopped again: "I want this horse to fuck me!" "Darling, I
don't think you're very safe with these huge things around. I'll help you figure out a way to enjoy it safely another day, okay
?" Satisfied with my words, she took the penis into her mouth again, letting the 12-inch thick shaft go in and out,
and then it began to twitch. Vanessa's mouth was instantly filled to the brim, and she was forced to let it ejaculate onto her face, neck
, and breasts. Semen overflowed her mouth, dripping from her chin, and she kept swallowing as much as she could,
panting . The stallion ejaculated for about twenty seconds. Then, its hind legs began to tremble. I gently pulled her away
, but the stallion remained standing, and she continued to be bathed in its hot semen.

When the stallion finally finished, she released her grip on the "horse's penis," went outside, and lay down to bask in the warm
sun, her body soaked and covered in the horse's semen. I followed her with my camera, recording everything. Her hands
roamed over her semen-covered body, which shimmered with a seductive glow. I looked at her, thinking
how petite she seemed next to that large animal, wondering if her tight vulva could accommodate such a large organ.

Two days later, we returned to the farm around eight in the morning. John had already gone to the pasture. I attached a
strong harness to support the pony's weight, found a box of just the right height for Vanessa to lie under,
and then laid out some blankets we had brought. Once her "bed" was ready, Vanessa began to use her skilled hands
and wet lips to make the pony erect. After preparing, she climbed onto the crate and lay down on her lower abdomen. The pony's penis was positioned perfectly against her
abdomen, and she thrust further, moving to the front of the crate so that the tip of the shaft was aligned with her already wet labia
. She seemed to be in a hurry to get the pony inside her.

I advised, "Darling, you don't have to be in such a rush. Slow down, we have plenty of time. Also
, don't force it in completely; I don't want to rush you into the examination room explaining what happened..." This
seemed to sober her up a bit, and she began to calm down. She slid the pony's penis up and down in front of her labia,
then aimed it at the opening. She held it for a few seconds, then began to move her body to the lower part of the crate. When the glans
was about an inch inside, there seemed to be some resistance, making penetration difficult. From the tense muscles on her face, I knew she had
reached her limit.

The little horse began to show signs of unease, twitching as it tried to penetrate Vanessa. I patted its back and sides,
trying to calm it down. She had already inserted about two or three inches inside, her beautiful face appearing somewhat relaxed, and her vaginal
walls trying to accommodate the intrusion of this enormous thing. She continued to caress the shaft, then moved down further to insert it.
Suddenly, the pony lunged forward, another two inches into her vulva. Vanessa groaned loudly; I worried she
might be injured, but clearly, the groans were filled with pleasure. She began to sway her hips, reducing
the depth of the pony's thrusts, yet occasionally letting it penetrate deeply a few times. Gradually, she took most of the shaft into her vagina,
letting the pony fuck her at its own rhythm.

"It really... really hits me deep inside... ooh... ah!" she said, moving to the front of the box to prevent
it from going any deeper.

She cried out, cheering for the fullness in her lower abdomen, while the pony suddenly convulsed. Her vulva
was already full from the pony's cock, with no room for its semen, so it
squeezed out from between the penis and labia, overflowing down the blanket beneath her. Vanessa's orgasm came at this moment,
her lower body slamming against her four-legged lover. She rubbed some of the semen that had spurted from her body onto
her face , swallowing a considerable amount of the thick fluid.

Finally, I pulled the pony back a bit, helping her climb out from under its belly. She lay on the straw in the stable, breathing deeply, and
I watched her labia slowly close, covering the semen-filled opening. Once she had regained her strength, I took her
inside to shower and get dressed.

Returning from the farm, she said she had never felt so fulfilled in her life, but she still wanted to try mating with a stallion
. I reminded her of the difficulty of taming this large and spirited animal, and told her I wasn't particularly
fond of the idea. That night, we made love on her large bed, and surprisingly, her vagina had almost returned to its original
tightness. Although my penetration was easier than usual, the tightness and friction were far better than with any
woman . She said I still gave her the same feeling, and she still liked my penis more than any animal,
but the feeling of being almost split in two and filled was completely different. She insisted that I try
the same method to let her experience the pleasure of a stallion. I made her promise that if it was too painful, she would
stop immediately.

She laughed and assured me, "I know when it really won't work; even a stallion's penis is smaller than a
baby's !"

A few days later, we returned to the farm. John had just finished his lunch and was preparing to go back out to plow the
soil. He asked how our research was going, and Vanessa told him, "We learn
something new every time we come down," giving me a slight smile.

John, after mounting his tractor, turned around and said, "You'd better watch that pony; it's been
jumping around . I think it's not early for them to put it out for breeding." We assured her we would be careful
and waved as he left.

After spending some time slinging the stallion under its belly, I added two more ropes to the post behind the horse to restrict
its forward lunges. While I was setting up the equipment and finding the crate, Vanessa was messing around with two dogs. She knelt in a doggy
-style position, letting the North American dog penetrate her deeply, while the other dog lay on its back, its belly facing upwards, being sucked and licked by Vanessa until
it ejaculated. Once everything was ready (I checked at least twice), she lay down on the blanket, her head facing the stallion's
penis , immediately thrusting and licking until its erect member was fully erect, which I, of course, filmed. She
smiled at the camera, uttering lewd words:

"Mmm...this penis tastes so good...ah...I want it thrusting inside my cunt..." She
truly gave a brilliant performance for the tape, playing the role of an extremely wanton slut. Her cherry lips swallowed even more
than I expected (at least four or five inches), while she lewdly said that if it weren't for a further plan, she
would have wanted to ejaculate into its throat immediately.

As Vanessa turned around, positioning the enormous glans against her engorged labia, the horse's shaft was already sixteen inches
long and two and a half inches in diameter. I put down the camera and applied ky jelly (lubricant) to her eager organ
and the entrance to her vagina. Vanessa almost immediately inserted the tip of the penis, thrusting the shaft
to make it easier to penetrate her already parted lips. Her face showed her intense concentration; I
knew she had to get this guy in no matter what. The horse bounced excitedly, clearly wanting to get going quickly
. I soothed it as gently as possible, allowing it to penetrate her delicate body further.

At this point, Vanessa's lower abdomen swelled slightly with the penetration, and I could
see her progress through the slowly moving bulge. After accommodating about twelve inches, she began to moan as the horse's shaft struck her
cervix . I could clearly see the line formed by the length of this thing on her abdomen. Vanessa let go, letting the horse
do its own thing. I could hardly believe my eyes; this beautiful dark-haired woman was being completely
fucked by a fully grown stallion, and she loved the feeling. Her head thrashed wildly from side to side as
the stallion charged, resisting the resistance of the ropes, eager to release its seed deep into this strange mare.

As the horse began to ejaculate, Vanessa knew the pressure was too much for her delicate interior to handle,
so she moved to the bed to reduce the force. She moved further than she had imagined, the horse's penis leaving her vagina, and then
it sprayed lava all over her. Soon, her dark pubic hair and even her face were covered in semen. She opened
her mouth trying to swallow the white fluid, while her hands kneaded her vagina to reach her own memorable orgasm.

"I'd heard about this before, but I still couldn't believe it, even after seeing it with my own eyes!" The voice came from
behind me. I quickly turned around and saw John standing about ten feet away. I began to remember
hearing , but I didn't think much of it. I had been completely
absorbed in Vanessa's performance with the horse, filming the whole thing. John didn't seem angry; he was clearly just
amazed by Vanessa's bestiality and the semen bath. I pulled her off the horse and settled her on the straw; she was still
panting .

Then, I led John outside the barn. I apologized for our crazy behavior, explaining that this woman was a
highly respected teacher, and if this scandal got out, she would be in serious trouble. "Forget what you just saw
!" I advised.

He laughed and said, "Hey, I don't even know your girlfriend's name, and she's such a lovely woman,
I don't want to see her hurt. I don't think it's damaged the horse at all, so I don't want to ask you for it."
"What do you want?" she continued. "I don't mind seeing her play with these animals, and if she's interested... I'd also
like her to try some human love."

We visited John once or twice a month, and he willingly joined in this "dazzling, lewd sexual feast,"
as he called it. Vanessa had developed a taste for bondage, discipline, and some not-too-excessive S/M,
and she never refused any of John's or my extreme sexual demands (in fact, she really
had no limits). John turned out to be a "great" guy; Vanessa always liked him to penetrate her anus, while
I filled the emptiness of her vagina, or let her suck my semen until I ejaculated. Our videotape collection grew daily, all
stored in a safe place.

Vanessa jokingly suggested that I post some of her sex with horses on the internet bulletin board (of course, without
showing her face), I wonder if she really wants to do that? We'll see...

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