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Lurker Confession

coal12t

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So I have been an on and of feeling lurker here but have known of my...desires from a young age. I spent a lot of time on a farm with dogs, horses, chickens, and some goats. You saw things; the birds and bees was a practical demonstration.

I could work on the farm and not blush at the sight of a horse cock I’m the day. At night, I was furiously humping away at a pillow. As a teen, I didn’t think about boys or men, I shamefully imagined myself beneath a dog with a knot or getting licked by a horse.

And if you want all the dirty thoughts, since I seem to be on the confessional booth, is it so bad that I really just want to turn my ass up for a dog to lick my cunt and mount me like an animal. I don’t want the romance or the awkward talking, only a through fuck that leave me with my tongue hanging out, eyes rolled into my head, and forgetting my own name?

Then the little demon in me wants a man that can be as much a master as a bitch. Who would allow me to strap up, pull his hair, slick him with my own juice and fuck him senseless in preparation for the dog that only just had me.

These are only confessions of desire. I don’t know if I would ever act on them, but it does make me feel better to know there is a community here that feels similar thoughts.
 
So I have been an on and of feeling lurker here but have known of my...desires from a young age. I spent a lot of time on a farm with dogs, horses, chickens, and some goats. You saw things; the birds and bees was a practical demonstration.

I could work on the farm and not blush at the sight of a horse cock I’m the day. At night, I was furiously humping away at a pillow. As a teen, I didn’t think about boys or men, I shamefully imagined myself beneath a dog with a knot or getting licked by a horse.

And if you want all the dirty thoughts, since I seem to be on the confessional booth, is it so bad that I really just want to turn my ass up for a dog to lick my cunt and mount me like an animal. I don’t want the romance or the awkward talking, only a through fuck that leave me with my tongue hanging out, eyes rolled into my head, and forgetting my own name?

Then the little demon in me wants a man that can be as much a master as a bitch. Who would allow me to strap up, pull his hair, slick him with my own juice and fuck him senseless in preparation for the dog that only just had me.

These are only confessions of desire. I don’t know if I would ever act on them, but it does make me feel better to know there is a community here that feels similar thoughts.
That's most interesting I only hope if I had you near me, I would tame your demons alongside you.
 
So I have been an on and of feeling lurker here but have known of my...desires from a young age. I spent a lot of time on a farm with dogs, horses, chickens, and some goats. You saw things; the birds and bees was a practical demonstration.

I could work on the farm and not blush at the sight of a horse cock I’m the day. At night, I was furiously humping away at a pillow. As a teen, I didn’t think about boys or men, I shamefully imagined myself beneath a dog with a knot or getting licked by a horse.

And if you want all the dirty thoughts, since I seem to be on the confessional booth, is it so bad that I really just want to turn my ass up for a dog to lick my cunt and mount me like an animal. I don’t want the romance or the awkward talking, only a through fuck that leave me with my tongue hanging out, eyes rolled into my head, and forgetting my own name?

Then the little demon in me wants a man that can be as much a master as a bitch. Who would allow me to strap up, pull his hair, slick him with my own juice and fuck him senseless in preparation for the dog that only just had me.

These are only confessions of desire. I don’t know if I would ever act on them, but it does make me feel better to know there is a community here that feels similar thoughts.
If you want to find a master then become an angel. ;)
 
i spent time on a farm ages ago, lots of weird stuff happened, but nothing since then, and ive had mixedfeeelings ever since

is it typical for a guy for stuff like that to end up happening on a farm if there female animals around? i feel like i was the only one even after looking around here it seems unreal
 
i spent time on a farm ages ago, lots of weird stuff happened, but nothing since then, and ive had mixedfeeelings ever since

is it typical for a guy for stuff like that to end up happening on a farm if there female animals around? i feel like i was the only one even after looking around here it seems unreal
Sometimes
 
So I have been an on and of feeling lurker here but have known of my...desires from a young age. I spent a lot of time on a farm with dogs, horses, chickens, and some goats. You saw things; the birds and bees was a practical demonstration.

I could work on the farm and not blush at the sight of a horse cock I’m the day. At night, I was furiously humping away at a pillow. As a teen, I didn’t think about boys or men, I shamefully imagined myself beneath a dog with a knot or getting licked by a horse.

And if you want all the dirty thoughts, since I seem to be on the confessional booth, is it so bad that I really just want to turn my ass up for a dog to lick my cunt and mount me like an animal. I don’t want the romance or the awkward talking, only a through fuck that leave me with my tongue hanging out, eyes rolled into my head, and forgetting my own name?

Then the little demon in me wants a man that can be as much a master as a bitch. Who would allow me to strap up, pull his hair, slick him with my own juice and fuck him senseless in preparation for the dog that only just had me.

These are only confessions of desire. I don’t know if I would ever act on them, but it does make me feel better to know there is a community here that feels similar thoughts.
Ya had me with everything except the pulling my hair part. I would love to have a girl that wanted to peg me, but I am not at all submissive. Even when letting my stallions breed my rectally, I still am not submissive to them.

That said, I doubt I will ever have a female helper at my farm so it is all a pipe dream anyway.
 
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