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BDSM and Bestiality: Some thoughts on psychology and emotion

For me there are few thrills in life like the privilege of being tied down and opened wide for indiscriminate use by a mob of rabid carnivores. When I'm on my knees with my tits in the dirt and my ass in the air, my wrists cuffed together behind me and yanked back high over my head with a pair of ropes spreading my knees, I'm not just helpless. I'm no longer human. I'm not even an animal. I'm a thing, a bag of warm meat existing to be pounded black and blue, reamed raw and pumped full of sperm.

For the most part species doesn't cross my mind. We're all animals, and if any of us is worth less because of what we look like or the quality of our build it's definitely me. I was made defective and that's a good thing. Humans can be malicious in their lust and I thrive on being the target of that hostility. Thing is, to society non-human animals are lesser beings and sex with them is unnatural, demeaning and wrong, and though I don't agree with any part of that opinion, the pathetically submissive little exhibitionist in me loves the feeling of them watching and judging, knowing the filthy, depraved, repulsive little cunt that I am.
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That would be ideal to be restrained in a kennel full of horny male dog's. Being restrained bent over for easy access for the dog's with only 30 minutes to eat, clean up and get back in position.
But this would be very difficult to find, but I'm sure a Domme with a full kennel is out there somewhere.
A sadistic woman that would enjoy seeing a man get nailed for all the men in the past that have used women for their satisfaction.
 
That would be ideal to be restrained in a kennel full of horny male dog's. Being restrained bent over for easy access for the dog's with only 30 minutes to eat, clean up and get back in position.
But this would be very difficult to find, but I'm sure a Domme with a full kennel is out there somewhere.
A sadistic woman that would enjoy seeing a man get nailed for all the men in the past that have used women for their satisfaction.
Would a group of dogs be capable of sharing a warm hole? I ask as for dogs I've dealt with they get less controllable and to aggressive when more then a few are in the same place.
 
Would a group of dogs be capable of sharing a warm hole? I ask as for dogs I've dealt with they get less controllable and to aggressive when more then a few are in the same place.
My guess would be that if they've grown up together and know that they'll all get a turn, it shouldn't be an issue. The dog owner would know what their dog's are able to do.
Best case scenario, bring out a couple at a time.
 
Pursue this very carefully. The Bondage community is far more numerous, far more organized, and far LESS approving of our little Hobby than you might imagine. They have a LOT to lose by tolerating us, and they're quite aware of it.
 
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I LOVE zoo. Especially doggies ?
However, the few instances I've got to see zoo with BDSM ties(pun intended) it drives me absolutely crazy. In the greatest ways!

I'm curious what everyone feels about these two themes mingling together, what stories you all might have, or if this is just a fairly common kink among us!
 
I think mixing the two things in principle is ok, provided, as others have said the animal is willing and not involved in the other stuff in any way. I do think there is a danger though if you are prevented from moving at all and being penetrated by a large animal or tying with a big dog. As if he wants to go somewhere or loses is footing and your immobile you could be in a world of pain.
 
For me there are few thrills in life like the privilege of being tied down and opened wide for indiscriminate use by a mob of rabid carnivores. When I'm on my knees with my tits in the dirt and my ass in the air, my wrists cuffed together behind me and yanked back high over my head with a pair of ropes spreading my knees, I'm not just helpless. I'm no longer human. I'm not even an animal. I'm a thing, a bag of warm meat existing to be pounded black and blue, reamed raw and pumped full of sperm.

For the most part species doesn't cross my mind. We're all animals, and if any of us is worth less because of what we look like or the quality of our build it's definitely me. I was made defective and that's a good thing. Humans can be malicious in their lust and I thrive on being the target of that hostility. Thing is, to society non-human animals are lesser beings and sex with them is unnatural, demeaning and wrong, and though I don't agree with any part of that opinion, the pathetically submissive little exhibitionist in me loves the feeling of them watching and judging, knowing the filthy, depraved, repulsive little cunt that I am.
Marry me? Lol
 
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