I wonder, to what extent did fond memories (or - perhaps - not so fond) from your childhood affect your relationship with animals today, socially and sexually?
No accounts of childhood sexual experiences, please. That's not what I am here for.
But for myself, I can say that I grew up fearing the neighborhood dogs, due to their uncaring owners. Later we moved in next to a farm where I met the cows and piggies. Must admit I feared those big animals though.
As I became interested in sex, it somehow came natural to me to want sex with animals. Only a few years back did I let go of my acquired phobia of dogs, even if all my life I've wanted to see them mate with women. And for some reason, I am very turned on by the thought of pigs and cows, coincidentally also the animals I met at the farm back then.
Any thoughts and experiences?
No accounts of childhood sexual experiences, please. That's not what I am here for.
But for myself, I can say that I grew up fearing the neighborhood dogs, due to their uncaring owners. Later we moved in next to a farm where I met the cows and piggies. Must admit I feared those big animals though.
As I became interested in sex, it somehow came natural to me to want sex with animals. Only a few years back did I let go of my acquired phobia of dogs, even if all my life I've wanted to see them mate with women. And for some reason, I am very turned on by the thought of pigs and cows, coincidentally also the animals I met at the farm back then.
Any thoughts and experiences?