Ladies, would you ever let a guy watch you play with your dog?

I'm just worried about it winding up on the Internet with someone making money off of it or even worse, being recognized by someone that knew me
I absolutely understand that, a fun session could turn into a horror story if it ended up somewhere unintended, best to not record at all if it makes you nervous
 
I mean, if I knew that there would be no repercussions from it like him telling anyone or anything….I’d really like to be watched. By anyone. And everyone. It would turn me on so much knowing that seeing me grind on a doggy knot is making peoples cocks hard and pussies wet.

There isn’t enough porn of girls getting knotted in front of a crowd.
 
I mean, if I knew that there would be no repercussions from it like him telling anyone or anything….I’d really like to be watched. By anyone. And everyone. It would turn me on so much knowing that seeing me grind on a doggy knot is making peoples cocks hard and pussies wet.

There isn’t enough porn of girls getting knotted in front of a crowd.
That would definitely make me throbbing rock hard!! …and my wifes pussy wet!!
 
That's a ultimate fantasy of mine and i'm wondering if that's something that any of you would be okay with.

Is there any chance that i could find someone who would?
Me too pal! Sadly, as men on here, for the most part we are all tarred with the same brush and I don't think for me it will ever happen. Hell, I've only been here like 5mins and it already feels like, if you are a man alone (not single by the way, just alone in this interest), you are immediately perceived in a way that in no way is reflective of my personality.
 
Love to!
In 2008 I lived in Montreal, and I was dating a guy for about 7 months. We'd met each other's parents and the idea of marriage was being tossed around. I confided in him about my zoo lifestyle and he was very accepting of it, and even wanted to participate or at least watch me in the act. I was hesitant at first, because I wasn't sure how my 3 year old lab would respond to having someone else in the room with us as he could be very protective and often growled at the next door neighbors if he could hear them while we were tied. We decided to try it anyway and I must admit that having him there was very exciting. It was the first time I had ever shared it with anyone (in person), and I hadn't realized that exhibition would turn me on like it did. We talked about it often when we were alone, and how I didn't compare my dog with my boyfriend sexually, rather it was two different sides of myself. After three or four times I felt more comfortable, even though he was always worried about the scratches on my legs and butt.
It was about a month after my first "show" that I saw myself on BF... Altogether he posted 8 videos of me without my knowledge including some stuff we did with each other. No masks, no blurring, he even used my name in a few of the videos. I quickly contacted the BF Admins and had them remove the videos, something I'm still grateful for, they were very helpful and apologetic. But, by then, the videos and screenshots had spread to sites that have no privacy policy. Or no oversight at all. I wanted to hire a lawyer, but the taboo of what was recorded kept me from taking it that far.
I severed all contact with him and persuaded my friends and family to do the same, but he started spreading rumors about me. I was quietly fired from my job (thankfully), and after about a few months of dodging abuse both online and in person, I decided that I had to leave the city. I found another job in the northeast USA, and left the country.
I didn't have to change my name or fake my own death, but I don't have any friends left in Canada that will talk to me. I shut myself away from the world for almost a decade, and I still suffer from agoraphobia among other things. That was also the last serious relationship I've been in with any human.

TL;DR - I shared my secret with my boyfriend, and he ruined my life by posting me in the act online.

I'm open to questions but not pity, talking about it has proven to be helpful.
What an asshole he was...........glad that you have come out of the other side now and I hope you have made a bunch of new friends since x
 
Thank you for your comments, they made me chuckle.

At this point it's been so long that, while I haven't healed, I have emotionally recovered quite a bit. I also fantasized about many things including peeing in his beer(s) funny enough. I took another route and decided to suffer in silence for a long time, and experience true and completely unbridled rage.
What I meant when I said I was fired quietly from my job was that they didn't publicly disclose the reason for my termination, and there were no rumors that circulated about my departure. I actually loved that job, and the people I worked with.
As for where I am now, and whether I'm better off, it's a resounding YES! At the time it was the most traumatic time I had ever been through, but I came out of it alive and healthy. I'm a lot wiser and less gullible, but more than that I became independent. I still haven't had any serious relationships with humans since then, but I've come to terms with that and found that I'm much better off with my four-legged roommates who don't know treachery or deception.
Good for you!!!!
 
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