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Sophy_

Sophy_

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Probabilmente a molti non interesserà, ma ci tengo comunque a condividerlo. In questi giorni ho conosciuto un ragazzo in chat; per rispetto della privacy non menzionerò il nome. Dopo aver scoperto di vivere nello stesso paesino e di aver frequentato le stesse scuole, abbiamo deciso di incontrarci di persona. Ho passato con lui uno dei pomeriggi più belli e rilassanti di sempre, ore che mi hanno aiutato a dimenticare la delusione per un esame universitario che avevo purtroppo bocciato quella mattina. Voglio ringraziarlo e raccontare quanto accaduto qui perché dimostra che su questa piattaforma è davvero possibile incontrare persone buone, gentili e amichevoli. Un sentito grazie alla comunità di ZV per questa splendida opportunità. ❤️ ❤️

Many probably won't care, but I still want to share it. In recent days I met a boy in chat; out of respect for privacy I will not mention the name. After discovering that we lived in the same town and attended the same schools, we decided to meet in person. I spent one of the most beautiful and relaxing afternoons ever with him, hours that helped me forget the disappointment of a university exam that I had unfortunately failed that morning. I want to thank him and tell what happened here because it shows that on this platform it is really possible to meet good, kind and friendly people. A heartfelt thank you to the ZV community for this wonderful opportunity. ❤️ ❤️
 
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Probabilmente a molti non interesserà, ma ci tengo comunque a condividerlo. In questi giorni ho conosciuto un ragazzo in chat; per rispetto della privacy non menzionerò il nome. Dopo aver scoperto di vivere nello stesso paesino e di aver frequentato le stesse scuole, abbiamo deciso di incontrarci di persona. Ho passato con lui uno dei pomeriggi più belli e rilassanti di sempre, ore che mi hanno aiutato a dimenticare la delusione per un esame universitario che avevo purtroppo bocciato quella mattina. Voglio ringraziarlo e raccontare quanto accaduto qui perché dimostra che su questa piattaforma è davvero possibile incontrare persone buone, gentili e amichevoli. Un sentito grazie alla comunità di ZV per questa splendida opportunità. ❤️ ❤️

Many probably won't care, but I still want to share it. In recent days I met a boy in chat; out of respect for privacy I will not mention the name. After discovering that we lived in the same town and attended the same schools, we decided to meet in person. I spent one of the most beautiful and relaxing afternoons ever with him, hours that helped me forget the disappointment of a university exam that I had unfortunately failed that morning. I want to thank him and tell what happened here because it shows that on this platform it is really possible to meet good, kind and friendly people. A heartfelt thank you to the ZV community for this wonderful opportunity. ❤️ ❤️
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Such magic moments cannot be payd with money or gold! Tanks for sharing!
 
Hello everyone, I haven't posted anything in a while. in recent times, encouraged by a guy in chat I decided to tell you about one of my first times. it is a diary page, written in Italian and then translated through a translator (I hope it is not translated too badly, in that case blame the translator ahaha). I hope that I was not too vulgar and that I was able to convey some emotion that I feel to those who will read 😊... in case you like it, I will publish a few more pages when I have the desire and time
 
December 20, 2024

The rain drummed against the windows, creating a rhythmic melody that echoed through the silent house. My parents had gone out for the afternoon, leaving me to the comfort of my thoughts. The last two weeks at university had been a whirlwind of emotions. I had met a boy, full of charm and promise, only to realize that his true colors were as fleeting as autumn leaves. Disappointment painted my heart as I packed my bags and headed home, seeking the comfort of a familiar environment to heal my wounded spirit and study for the winter session.

The last two days had been a succession of laughter with friends and the rhythm of the city's nightlife, but today, the gloomy winter afternoon called for introspection... Before the rain started, I had gone out with Balto to go for a run in the countryside near my house, when I returned I cleaned Balto and then headed to the bathroom to take a shower.

As I dried my hair, my mind began to wander. I remembered the passionate caresses and the hot nights that Balto and I had shared in the past. Our connection went far beyond the simple bond of mistress and pet; it was something forbidden, but incredibly fulfilling. As the rain danced outside, desire grew inside me like a wild vine, intertwining my body with a need that only he could satisfy. I put on my robe and went down the stairs, the droplets of water sliding down my warm, wet body. Balto was waiting for me, licking his lips and his eyes shining with excitement. No words were needed, our language was silence and desire. I approached him slowly, crouching on the ground, and his warm breath caressed my wet skin. His tongue intertwined with my face in search of a passionate kiss, my hand slid over his dark cloak, feeling the heat he emanated.

The rain continued to fall, but our room was an oasis of warmth and desire. We began to explore each other’s bodies, our movements fluid and sinuous, as if we were dancers in a forbidden dance. My touch became bold and my breathing became labored, responding to the rhythm that grew within us. In an instant, we were one again, our intimacy growing like the tide, ready to submerge our souls in an ocean of pleasure. As the insistent rain knocked on the window, our encounter became even more intimate. Balto’s warm tongue ran along my neck, sending shivers of pleasure through the extremities of my body. His sturdy paws gently caressed my thighs, bringing his ardor closer to my vulnerability. I couldn’t resist that tempting caress for long. I knelt before him, my hair loose and wetting my breasts, and looked straight into his eyes. Our connection became carnal, as if the rain outside was flooding the boundaries between our desire and reality. I clenched my jaw, feeling my passion grow beyond measure. Balto, sensing my hesitation, let out a low growl, almost a primal call. I stood up, my robe open, and led him toward my bedroom.

The room filled with the sound of our heavy breathing, our desire mixing with the humid air. I settled into bed, his paws reaching for me, my heart pounding. On my bed, the flames of desire wrapped around us like a warm, heavy blanket. I looked up at him with lust in my eyes. With a soft, gentle motion, my tongue met the tip of his cock, the salty taste mixing with the scent of musk and my shampoo. A growl of approval had me crouching lower, his paws squeezing my head to guide my movement. I felt the rough skin of his pelvic bone press against my face, his size growing in my hands. His bubbles of pleasure burst like drops of warm rain on my face, joining the tears of passion that were streaming down my face. I was completely wrapped up in the vortex of forbidden sensations, my breathing labored and the beating of my heart that could be heard like the rumble of a distant storm.

I didn't care about the rain that continued to flood the window, I didn't care about the cold that infiltrated between the cracks, the only source of heat was the wild animal that lay on top of me. Balto moved, moving my face and my hands, positioning himself between my spread legs. His warm and wet lips began to kiss me, to lick me, to explore my intimacy.
I enjoyed it, my fingers that intertwined with his cloak, panting with pleasure at every touch. My vagina was ready, eager to welcome him, my body was trembling in anticipation. The tip of his penis gently rubbed my swollen clit, his rough tongue insinuating itself between the folds of my sex, making me feel the shock of lightning. The tip of his cock rubbed me, teased me, made me want to have it deep inside me, to feel his powerful thrust inside me. His paws held me pinned to the bed, as if to say "We are here, now, and nothing can stop us."

I was on the edge of pleasure, but I didn't want to reach the climax. I wanted it to last forever, for the rain to stop and the sky to light up with stars, and for us to continue our forbidden dance forever. But reality was overwhelming me, the need to feel him inside me was uncontrollable. I got on all fours and let myself go, abandoning my last resistance, and Balto took advantage of this to penetrate me. A muffled cry escaped my throat, mixed with the distant thunder that accompanied the rain. The feeling of fullness was absolute, my ass lifted to welcome him better, my legs opening like night flowers for our secret meeting. Our rhythm became wild, in time with the pounding of the rain on the roof. Balto's cock moved inside me like a piston, its enormous size filling my tight hole, the sensation of pleasure and pain alternating in a crescendo of excitement. I screamed like a wolf in heat, my face red from the effort, my chest heaving, my tits slapping in rhythm with his thrusts. I felt the dog's tongue trying to lick my nipples, the pain turning into intense pleasure, as if I were coming hundreds of times in a few seconds. His little paws held me still, as if he was afraid I would escape, but I was there, eager, ready to receive my beloved Balto's load. I was on the edge, tears of pleasure streaming down my face, my breathing labored, my clit swollen and throbbing, waiting to explode. His thrusts became strong and determined, as if to tell me he was about to come. And then it happened, my body tensed like a bow, the orgasm hit me like an avalanche of pleasure, and Balto arched his back, injecting his hot seed into me, my belly contracting around his cock, in a final gesture of greed.

Silence fell in the house, broken only by the distant sound of the rain that was slowly becoming less intense. Balto and I, exhausted but satisfied, looked at each other, my gaze lost in his dark eyes. We had just shared something forbidden and incredibly intense. Our breathing calmed, our souls relaxed, and the only thing that remained was the taste of his seed in our mouths and the knowledge that our relationship was not just one of affection, but of a physical and spiritual connection that went far beyond the boundary between human and animal❤️
 
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December 20, 2024

The rain drummed against the windows, creating a rhythmic melody that echoed through the silent house. My parents had gone out for the afternoon, leaving me to the comfort of my thoughts. The last two weeks at university had been a whirlwind of emotions. I had met a boy, full of charm and promise, only to realize that his true colors were as fleeting as autumn leaves. Disappointment painted my heart as I packed my bags and headed home, seeking the comfort of a familiar environment to heal my wounded spirit and study for the winter session.

The last two days had been a succession of laughter with friends and the rhythm of the city's nightlife, but today, the gloomy winter afternoon called for introspection... Before the rain started, I had gone out with Balto to go for a run in the countryside near my house, when I returned I cleaned Balto and then headed to the bathroom to take a shower.

As I dried my hair, my mind began to wander. I remembered the passionate caresses and the hot nights that Balto and I had shared in the past. Our connection went far beyond the simple bond of mistress and pet; it was something forbidden, but incredibly fulfilling. As the rain danced outside, desire grew inside me like a wild vine, intertwining my body with a need that only he could satisfy. I put on my robe and went down the stairs, the droplets of water sliding down my warm, wet body. Balto was waiting for me, licking his lips and his eyes shining with excitement. No words were needed, our language was silence and desire. I approached him slowly, crouching on the ground, and his warm breath caressed my wet skin. His tongue intertwined with my face in search of a passionate kiss, my hand slid over his dark cloak, feeling the heat he emanated.

The rain continued to fall, but our room was an oasis of warmth and desire. We began to explore each other’s bodies, our movements fluid and sinuous, as if we were dancers in a forbidden dance. My touch became bold and my breathing became labored, responding to the rhythm that grew within us. In an instant, we were one again, our intimacy growing like the tide, ready to submerge our souls in an ocean of pleasure. As the insistent rain knocked on the window, our encounter became even more intimate. Balto’s warm tongue ran along my neck, sending shivers of pleasure through the extremities of my body. His sturdy paws gently caressed my thighs, bringing his ardor closer to my vulnerability. I couldn’t resist that tempting caress for long. I knelt before him, my hair loose and wetting my breasts, and looked straight into his eyes. Our connection became carnal, as if the rain outside was flooding the boundaries between our desire and reality. I clenched my jaw, feeling my passion grow beyond measure. Balto, sensing my hesitation, let out a low growl, almost a primal call. I stood up, my robe open, and led him toward my bedroom.

The room filled with the sound of our heavy breathing, our desire mixing with the humid air. I settled into bed, his paws reaching for me, my heart pounding. On my bed, the flames of desire wrapped around us like a warm, heavy blanket. I looked up at him with lust in my eyes. With a soft, gentle motion, my tongue met the tip of his cock, the salty taste mixing with the scent of musk and my shampoo. A growl of approval had me crouching lower, his paws squeezing my head to guide my movement. I felt the rough skin of his pelvic bone press against my face, his size growing in my hands. His bubbles of pleasure burst like drops of warm rain on my face, joining the tears of passion that were streaming down my face. I was completely wrapped up in the vortex of forbidden sensations, my breathing labored and the beating of my heart that could be heard like the rumble of a distant storm.

I didn't care about the rain that continued to flood the window, I didn't care about the cold that infiltrated between the cracks, the only source of heat was the wild animal that lay on top of me. Balto moved, moving my face and my hands, positioning himself between my spread legs. His warm and wet lips began to kiss me, to lick me, to explore my intimacy.
I enjoyed it, my fingers that intertwined with his cloak, panting with pleasure at every touch. My vagina was ready, eager to welcome him, my body was trembling in anticipation. The tip of his penis gently rubbed my swollen clit, his rough tongue insinuating itself between the folds of my sex, making me feel the shock of lightning. The tip of his cock rubbed me, teased me, made me want to have it deep inside me, to feel his powerful thrust inside me. His paws held me pinned to the bed, as if to say "We are here, now, and nothing can stop us."

I was on the edge of pleasure, but I didn't want to reach the climax. I wanted it to last forever, for the rain to stop and the sky to light up with stars, and for us to continue our forbidden dance forever. But reality was overwhelming me, the need to feel him inside me was uncontrollable. I got on all fours and let myself go, abandoning my last resistance, and Balto took advantage of this to penetrate me. A muffled cry escaped my throat, mixed with the distant thunder that accompanied the rain. The feeling of fullness was absolute, my ass lifted to welcome him better, my legs opening like night flowers for our secret meeting. Our rhythm became wild, in time with the pounding of the rain on the roof. Balto's cock moved inside me like a piston, its enormous size filling my tight hole, the sensation of pleasure and pain alternating in a crescendo of excitement. I screamed like a wolf in heat, my face red from the effort, my chest heaving, my tits slapping in rhythm with his thrusts. I felt the dog's tongue trying to lick my nipples, the pain turning into intense pleasure, as if I were coming hundreds of times in a few seconds. His little paws held me still, as if he was afraid I would escape, but I was there, eager, ready to receive my beloved Balto's load. I was on the edge, tears of pleasure streaming down my face, my breathing labored, my clit swollen and throbbing, waiting to explode. His thrusts became strong and determined, as if to tell me he was about to come. And then it happened, my body tensed like a bow, the orgasm hit me like an avalanche of pleasure, and Balto arched his back, injecting his hot seed into me, my belly contracting around his cock, in a final gesture of greed.

Silence fell in the house, broken only by the distant sound of the rain that was slowly becoming less intense. Balto and I, exhausted but satisfied, looked at each other, my gaze lost in his dark eyes. We had just shared something forbidden and incredibly intense. Our breathing calmed, our souls relaxed, and the only thing that remained was the taste of his seed in our mouths and the knowledge that our relationship was not just one of affection, but of a physical and spiritual connection that went far beyond the boundary between human and animal❤️
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thank you so much for this story
I like the way you colored it with words
I could really feel like I was experiencing it myself 🐶🔥♥️
 
simijane said:
thank you so much for this story
I like the way you colored it with words
I could really feel like I was experiencing it myself 🐶🔥♥️
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Thank you so much for your kind words! I'm really happy that you enjoyed it and that you could feel like you were experiencing it yourself. It means a lot to know my writing had that impact on you
 
Sophy_ said:
Thank you so much for your kind words! I'm really happy that you enjoyed it and that you could feel like you were experiencing it yourself. It means a lot to know my writing had that impact on you
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oh, you don't even know how deeply I experienced your post
thank you again, continue and be happy that Balto is close to you
 
Sophy_ said:
December 20, 2024

The rain drummed against the windows, creating a rhythmic melody that echoed through the silent house. My parents had gone out for the afternoon, leaving me to the comfort of my thoughts. The last two weeks at university had been a whirlwind of emotions. I had met a boy, full of charm and promise, only to realize that his true colors were as fleeting as autumn leaves. Disappointment painted my heart as I packed my bags and headed home, seeking the comfort of a familiar environment to heal my wounded spirit and study for the winter session.

The last two days had been a succession of laughter with friends and the rhythm of the city's nightlife, but today, the gloomy winter afternoon called for introspection... Before the rain started, I had gone out with Balto to go for a run in the countryside near my house, when I returned I cleaned Balto and then headed to the bathroom to take a shower.

As I dried my hair, my mind began to wander. I remembered the passionate caresses and the hot nights that Balto and I had shared in the past. Our connection went far beyond the simple bond of mistress and pet; it was something forbidden, but incredibly fulfilling. As the rain danced outside, desire grew inside me like a wild vine, intertwining my body with a need that only he could satisfy. I put on my robe and went down the stairs, the droplets of water sliding down my warm, wet body. Balto was waiting for me, licking his lips and his eyes shining with excitement. No words were needed, our language was silence and desire. I approached him slowly, crouching on the ground, and his warm breath caressed my wet skin. His tongue intertwined with my face in search of a passionate kiss, my hand slid over his dark cloak, feeling the heat he emanated.

The rain continued to fall, but our room was an oasis of warmth and desire. We began to explore each other’s bodies, our movements fluid and sinuous, as if we were dancers in a forbidden dance. My touch became bold and my breathing became labored, responding to the rhythm that grew within us. In an instant, we were one again, our intimacy growing like the tide, ready to submerge our souls in an ocean of pleasure. As the insistent rain knocked on the window, our encounter became even more intimate. Balto’s warm tongue ran along my neck, sending shivers of pleasure through the extremities of my body. His sturdy paws gently caressed my thighs, bringing his ardor closer to my vulnerability. I couldn’t resist that tempting caress for long. I knelt before him, my hair loose and wetting my breasts, and looked straight into his eyes. Our connection became carnal, as if the rain outside was flooding the boundaries between our desire and reality. I clenched my jaw, feeling my passion grow beyond measure. Balto, sensing my hesitation, let out a low growl, almost a primal call. I stood up, my robe open, and led him toward my bedroom.

The room filled with the sound of our heavy breathing, our desire mixing with the humid air. I settled into bed, his paws reaching for me, my heart pounding. On my bed, the flames of desire wrapped around us like a warm, heavy blanket. I looked up at him with lust in my eyes. With a soft, gentle motion, my tongue met the tip of his cock, the salty taste mixing with the scent of musk and my shampoo. A growl of approval had me crouching lower, his paws squeezing my head to guide my movement. I felt the rough skin of his pelvic bone press against my face, his size growing in my hands. His bubbles of pleasure burst like drops of warm rain on my face, joining the tears of passion that were streaming down my face. I was completely wrapped up in the vortex of forbidden sensations, my breathing labored and the beating of my heart that could be heard like the rumble of a distant storm.

I didn't care about the rain that continued to flood the window, I didn't care about the cold that infiltrated between the cracks, the only source of heat was the wild animal that lay on top of me. Balto moved, moving my face and my hands, positioning himself between my spread legs. His warm and wet lips began to kiss me, to lick me, to explore my intimacy.
I enjoyed it, my fingers that intertwined with his cloak, panting with pleasure at every touch. My vagina was ready, eager to welcome him, my body was trembling in anticipation. The tip of his penis gently rubbed my swollen clit, his rough tongue insinuating itself between the folds of my sex, making me feel the shock of lightning. The tip of his cock rubbed me, teased me, made me want to have it deep inside me, to feel his powerful thrust inside me. His paws held me pinned to the bed, as if to say "We are here, now, and nothing can stop us."

I was on the edge of pleasure, but I didn't want to reach the climax. I wanted it to last forever, for the rain to stop and the sky to light up with stars, and for us to continue our forbidden dance forever. But reality was overwhelming me, the need to feel him inside me was uncontrollable. I got on all fours and let myself go, abandoning my last resistance, and Balto took advantage of this to penetrate me. A muffled cry escaped my throat, mixed with the distant thunder that accompanied the rain. The feeling of fullness was absolute, my ass lifted to welcome him better, my legs opening like night flowers for our secret meeting. Our rhythm became wild, in time with the pounding of the rain on the roof. Balto's cock moved inside me like a piston, its enormous size filling my tight hole, the sensation of pleasure and pain alternating in a crescendo of excitement. I screamed like a wolf in heat, my face red from the effort, my chest heaving, my tits slapping in rhythm with his thrusts. I felt the dog's tongue trying to lick my nipples, the pain turning into intense pleasure, as if I were coming hundreds of times in a few seconds. His little paws held me still, as if he was afraid I would escape, but I was there, eager, ready to receive my beloved Balto's load. I was on the edge, tears of pleasure streaming down my face, my breathing labored, my clit swollen and throbbing, waiting to explode. His thrusts became strong and determined, as if to tell me he was about to come. And then it happened, my body tensed like a bow, the orgasm hit me like an avalanche of pleasure, and Balto arched his back, injecting his hot seed into me, my belly contracting around his cock, in a final gesture of greed.

Silence fell in the house, broken only by the distant sound of the rain that was slowly becoming less intense. Balto and I, exhausted but satisfied, looked at each other, my gaze lost in his dark eyes. We had just shared something forbidden and incredibly intense. Our breathing calmed, our souls relaxed, and the only thing that remained was the taste of his seed in our mouths and the knowledge that our relationship was not just one of affection, but of a physical and spiritual connection that went far beyond the boundary between human and animal❤️
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Absolutely amazing, I loved each word of it. Thank you very much, I love how you write! 🐺💦
 
Thanks for sharing your story with us. I really enjoyed reading it and my imagination drew the pictures to it.. Hope you will have more rainy days to come... ;)
 
Sophy_ said:
Probabilmente a molti non interesserà, ma ci tengo comunque a condividerlo. In questi giorni ho conosciuto un ragazzo in chat; per rispetto della privacy non menzionerò il nome. Dopo aver scoperto di vivere nello stesso paesino e di aver frequentato le stesse scuole, abbiamo deciso di incontrarci di persona. Ho passato con lui uno dei pomeriggi più belli e rilassanti di sempre, ore che mi hanno aiutato a dimenticare la delusione per un esame universitario che avevo purtroppo bocciato quella mattina. Voglio ringraziarlo e raccontare quanto accaduto qui perché dimostra che su questa piattaforma è davvero possibile incontrare persone buone, gentili e amichevoli. Un sentito grazie alla comunità di ZV per questa splendida opportunità. ❤️ ❤️
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My dream would be to find someone who shares my interests... but it is difficult to find that person.
 
Sophy_ said:
Probabilmente a molti non interesserà, ma ci tengo comunque a condividerlo. In questi giorni ho conosciuto un ragazzo in chat; per rispetto della privacy non menzionerò il nome. Dopo aver scoperto di vivere nello stesso paesino e di aver frequentato le stesse scuole, abbiamo deciso di incontrarci di persona. Ho passato con lui uno dei pomeriggi più belli e rilassanti di sempre, ore che mi hanno aiutato a dimenticare la delusione per un esame universitario che avevo purtroppo bocciato quella mattina. Voglio ringraziarlo e raccontare quanto accaduto qui perché dimostra che su questa piattaforma è davvero possibile incontrare persone buone, gentili e amichevoli. Un sentito grazie alla comunità di ZV per questa splendida opportunità. ❤️ ❤️

Many probably won't care, but I still want to share it. In recent days I met a boy in chat; out of respect for privacy I will not mention the name. After discovering that we lived in the same town and attended the same schools, we decided to meet in person. I spent one of the most beautiful and relaxing afternoons ever with him, hours that helped me forget the disappointment of a university exam that I had unfortunately failed that morning. I want to thank him and tell what happened here because it shows that on this platform it is really possible to meet good, kind and friendly people. A heartfelt thank you to the ZV community for this wonderful opportunity. ❤️ ❤️
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Siete stati decisamente fortunati a trovarvi! In bocca al lupo!
 
Sophy_ said:
December 20, 2024

The rain drummed against the windows, creating a rhythmic melody that echoed through the silent house. My parents had gone out for the afternoon, leaving me to the comfort of my thoughts. The last two weeks at university had been a whirlwind of emotions. I had met a boy, full of charm and promise, only to realize that his true colors were as fleeting as autumn leaves. Disappointment painted my heart as I packed my bags and headed home, seeking the comfort of a familiar environment to heal my wounded spirit and study for the winter session.

The last two days had been a succession of laughter with friends and the rhythm of the city's nightlife, but today, the gloomy winter afternoon called for introspection... Before the rain started, I had gone out with Balto to go for a run in the countryside near my house, when I returned I cleaned Balto and then headed to the bathroom to take a shower.

As I dried my hair, my mind began to wander. I remembered the passionate caresses and the hot nights that Balto and I had shared in the past. Our connection went far beyond the simple bond of mistress and pet; it was something forbidden, but incredibly fulfilling. As the rain danced outside, desire grew inside me like a wild vine, intertwining my body with a need that only he could satisfy. I put on my robe and went down the stairs, the droplets of water sliding down my warm, wet body. Balto was waiting for me, licking his lips and his eyes shining with excitement. No words were needed, our language was silence and desire. I approached him slowly, crouching on the ground, and his warm breath caressed my wet skin. His tongue intertwined with my face in search of a passionate kiss, my hand slid over his dark cloak, feeling the heat he emanated.

The rain continued to fall, but our room was an oasis of warmth and desire. We began to explore each other’s bodies, our movements fluid and sinuous, as if we were dancers in a forbidden dance. My touch became bold and my breathing became labored, responding to the rhythm that grew within us. In an instant, we were one again, our intimacy growing like the tide, ready to submerge our souls in an ocean of pleasure. As the insistent rain knocked on the window, our encounter became even more intimate. Balto’s warm tongue ran along my neck, sending shivers of pleasure through the extremities of my body. His sturdy paws gently caressed my thighs, bringing his ardor closer to my vulnerability. I couldn’t resist that tempting caress for long. I knelt before him, my hair loose and wetting my breasts, and looked straight into his eyes. Our connection became carnal, as if the rain outside was flooding the boundaries between our desire and reality. I clenched my jaw, feeling my passion grow beyond measure. Balto, sensing my hesitation, let out a low growl, almost a primal call. I stood up, my robe open, and led him toward my bedroom.

The room filled with the sound of our heavy breathing, our desire mixing with the humid air. I settled into bed, his paws reaching for me, my heart pounding. On my bed, the flames of desire wrapped around us like a warm, heavy blanket. I looked up at him with lust in my eyes. With a soft, gentle motion, my tongue met the tip of his cock, the salty taste mixing with the scent of musk and my shampoo. A growl of approval had me crouching lower, his paws squeezing my head to guide my movement. I felt the rough skin of his pelvic bone press against my face, his size growing in my hands. His bubbles of pleasure burst like drops of warm rain on my face, joining the tears of passion that were streaming down my face. I was completely wrapped up in the vortex of forbidden sensations, my breathing labored and the beating of my heart that could be heard like the rumble of a distant storm.

I didn't care about the rain that continued to flood the window, I didn't care about the cold that infiltrated between the cracks, the only source of heat was the wild animal that lay on top of me. Balto moved, moving my face and my hands, positioning himself between my spread legs. His warm and wet lips began to kiss me, to lick me, to explore my intimacy.
I enjoyed it, my fingers that intertwined with his cloak, panting with pleasure at every touch. My vagina was ready, eager to welcome him, my body was trembling in anticipation. The tip of his penis gently rubbed my swollen clit, his rough tongue insinuating itself between the folds of my sex, making me feel the shock of lightning. The tip of his cock rubbed me, teased me, made me want to have it deep inside me, to feel his powerful thrust inside me. His paws held me pinned to the bed, as if to say "We are here, now, and nothing can stop us."

I was on the edge of pleasure, but I didn't want to reach the climax. I wanted it to last forever, for the rain to stop and the sky to light up with stars, and for us to continue our forbidden dance forever. But reality was overwhelming me, the need to feel him inside me was uncontrollable. I got on all fours and let myself go, abandoning my last resistance, and Balto took advantage of this to penetrate me. A muffled cry escaped my throat, mixed with the distant thunder that accompanied the rain. The feeling of fullness was absolute, my ass lifted to welcome him better, my legs opening like night flowers for our secret meeting. Our rhythm became wild, in time with the pounding of the rain on the roof. Balto's cock moved inside me like a piston, its enormous size filling my tight hole, the sensation of pleasure and pain alternating in a crescendo of excitement. I screamed like a wolf in heat, my face red from the effort, my chest heaving, my tits slapping in rhythm with his thrusts. I felt the dog's tongue trying to lick my nipples, the pain turning into intense pleasure, as if I were coming hundreds of times in a few seconds. His little paws held me still, as if he was afraid I would escape, but I was there, eager, ready to receive my beloved Balto's load. I was on the edge, tears of pleasure streaming down my face, my breathing labored, my clit swollen and throbbing, waiting to explode. His thrusts became strong and determined, as if to tell me he was about to come. And then it happened, my body tensed like a bow, the orgasm hit me like an avalanche of pleasure, and Balto arched his back, injecting his hot seed into me, my belly contracting around his cock, in a final gesture of greed.

Silence fell in the house, broken only by the distant sound of the rain that was slowly becoming less intense. Balto and I, exhausted but satisfied, looked at each other, my gaze lost in his dark eyes. We had just shared something forbidden and incredibly intense. Our breathing calmed, our souls relaxed, and the only thing that remained was the taste of his seed in our mouths and the knowledge that our relationship was not just one of affection, but of a physical and spiritual connection that went far beyond the boundary between human and animal❤️
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Excellent Erotic story & loved the way you started to build it, the description of the rain on the window, only adding to the realness. Then the Passion & your Emotions, incredible piece of writing😘 & a pleasure to read.
🙏Thank You @Sophy_ for this story & hoping it continues ❤️
 
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Wow, I'm lost for words...I almost came just from reading it and I'm still excited;) You clearly have a talent for stories like this...bravo 🔥 :love:
 
March 2, 2025

Dear Diary,

Tonight is one of those nights that I never thought would come. The quiet whispers of the house are my only companions as I sit here, contemplating the week ahead. My heart feels a peculiar mix of excitement and sadness as tomorrow I leave for university housing again. Two months of blissful study in solitude, of unspoken loves, of fun days and evenings with friends of always, will be replaced with the bustling energy of dorm life. Balto, my devoted dog, lays by my side, oblivious to the tumultuous emotions swirling within me. His eyes, those pools of innocence and adoration, reflect the soft glow of the moon outside. He's always been there for me, a silent confidant in a world that often seems too loud, too fast.

As the clock ticks away the final moments of my weekend, I notice his tail wagging with a certain rhythm, his eyes sparkling with mischief. It's a look I've grown all too familiar with over the past few months. Our secret, our intimate bond, something I never imagined I'd share with another being. Yet, here we are. The warmth of his body beside me, his soft whimpers of need, it's all too much to ignore. I feel the heat rise within me, the same heat that's been simmering each time we've been together like this. It's strange, but I find comfort in his unwavering presence, his unconditional love.
The house is empty, my parents off to enjoy a night with their friends, leaving us to our own devices. And as Balto's excitement grows, so does the tension between my legs. The air is thick with tension, charged with an energy that's both intoxicating and terrifying. The anticipation of what's to come is a crescendo in my chest. I lean down to stroke his fur, my hand lingering near his tail, feeling the tremble of his body beneath my touch. He knows what's on my mind, and the thought of leaving him like this, unsatisfied, is unbearable.

With a deep breath, I make my decision. I will give him what he desires, one last time, as a sweet farewell. A gentle kiss on his snout, and his eyes light up with understanding. We're about to share something primal, something beautifully wrong. I stand, heart racing, and lead him to my room, the door closing softly behind us. The bed awaits, a stage for our silent goodbye. Our eyes lock, and in that moment, I know this is more than just a physical act; it's a testament to the profound connection we've forged.

I strip slowly, allowing my clothes to fall to the floor like autumn leaves, revealing my bare skin to the coolness of the night. Balto watches intently, sit, his breathing labored, his eyes never leaving mine. He approaches the bed, and I can feel the heat of his gaze as it traces every inch of my body. I spread my legs, inviting him closer. The room is a cocoon of shadows and moonlight, a sanctuary for our forbidden love. His fur brushes against my thighs as he climbs up, his breath warm against my skin. And just as the first stars of the evening make their appearance outside my window, we begin our final dance together, a dance of passion and longing that transcends the boundaries of human and animal.
Balto's tongue darts out, tracing a wet line up my inner thigh, and I can't help but gasp at the sensation. The thought of leaving him tomorrow makes every touch feel more intense, more significant. His eyes never leave mine, as if asking for permission, and I nod, whispering, "Yes, my love" my voice barely audible in the hush of the night. He seems to understand and eagerly laps at my skin, his warmth seeping into my very soul.

His tongue reaches my pussy, and I moan, the sound echoing through the room. "Ohhh yes" I murmur, arching my back as the pleasure starts to build. His licks become more insistent, more focused, and I feel the tension coil tighter within me. The wetness of his tongue, the scrape of his teeth, it's a symphony of sensation that has my body trembling. "Uh, Balto" I breathe, my hand tangling in his fur as I guide him closer. "Like that, Like that." He seems to know just what I need, his movements becoming more deliberate, more precise. My hips rock against his mouth, seeking more, demanding more. "I want you," I moan, my voice strained with desire. His tongue delves deeper, swirling around my clit, and I know I'm close, so close to the edge. The room spins around us, the only reality the heat between my legs and the love in his eyes.And then it happens, the climax I've been craving. It crashes over me like a wave, stealing my breath, making my body convulse with pleasure. "Oh, how I am enjoying it!" I cry out, my voice loud in the quiet space. Balto's tongue continues to work, prolonging the ecstasy, until I collapse back onto the bed, spent and satisfied. I lay there, my heart pounding of passion, my bodie relaxed, basking in the afterglow of our shared passion.

Seeing Balto's excitement, I knew what he needed in return. With trembling hands, I got onto my knees, my back pressed against the edge of the bed. He seemed to read my intentions as if we shared the same mind, his front paws landing softly on the mattress, his red, engorged penis peeking out of its sheath. I leaned forward, my eyes never leaving his red jewel, and took him into my mouth, feeling his warmth and the throb of his pulse against my tongue. He let out a low whine of pleasure, his hips moving slightly as he pushed further into me.
The taste of him was familiar, musky and salty, and I felt a twinge of both love and arousal as I began to suck him off. His breathing grew ragged, and his fur stood on end as I worked him with a passion fueled by our imminent parting. The sensation of his velvety skin gliding over my tongue and the way his body tensed with each stroke sent a shiver down my spine. His movements grew more erratic, and I knew he was close. I sucked harder, my cheeks hollowing with the effort, eager to give him the same release I had just experienced. With a final, desperate thrust, Balto came, his hot seed spurting into my mouth. I swallowed it eagerly, feeling a strange sense of connection as his essence filled me. We remained like that for a moment. Then, with a sigh, he pulled away, his penis shrinking as the last tremors of pleasure left his body.

The reality of our situation washed over me once more, a bittersweet reminder of what tomorrow would bring. But for now, in this stolen moment of intimacy, we were one, united in our love and lust, bound by a secret that would remain with us forever.

With Balto's need still evident, I positioned myself on all fours in front of him, playfully slapping my ass, inviting him to take me. In a heartbeat, his stiff cock was pressing against my wet pussy, and without any hesitation, he mounted me. The sensation of his knot swelling and sliding inside was almost too much to handle. The pain mixed with pleasure as he filled me completely, the tightness of his knot a reminder of the animalistic connection we shared. Our bodies moved in sync, a dance of desire and need that had become second nature to us over the past two months. He thrust into me with a ferocity that was both thrilling and terrifying, his hips quickly pistoning as he claimed me one last time. My own orgasm built quickly, the friction of his knot inside me sending waves of pleasure through my body. We moved together, our breaths mingling in the quiet room, a testament to the bond we had forged. He continued to fuck me, his knot swelling with each powerful thrust. And then it happened, the moment of ultimate release. Balto's knot pushed deep, locking us together as he came, his seed spilling into me with a force that made me cry out. We stayed connected, bound by his knot, as our breaths slowed and our hearts calmed. The minutes stretched into a beautiful agony as we waited for his knot to deflate, our bodies still entwined, our hearts still beating as one.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, his knot softened, allowing him to pull out of me. Our bodies separated with a wet, sticky sound that echoed through the room. I collapsed onto the bed, my body trembling with the aftershocks of our love making. We had shared something so profound, so utterly wrong, yet so incredibly right, that it left me feeling both empty and whole at the same time.

As we lay there, our bodies sticky with sweat and cum, I couldn't help but feel a tear slide down my cheek. Our time together was coming to an end, and the reality of leaving him was a heavy weight on my chest. I stroked his fur, feeling the warmth of his body next to mine, and whispered sweet nothings into his ear, promising to return soon.

Our final moments together were a blur of kisses and gentle touches, each one a silent promise that our connection would not fade with the distance. I cleaned it up and then headed off to take a shower, the scent of our mingled arousal lingering in the air like a ghostly reminder of the night.
As the moon began to set, casting the room into the soft light of dawn, I knew it was time to say goodbye. With one last embrace, I kissed Balto's snout and climbed out of bed, dressing quickly. The sun would be up soon, and with it, the start of a new week. As I packed my bags, I felt the ache between my legs, a constant reminder of the love we had shared. I knew this secret would stay with me forever, a naughty memory to cherish in the cold nights away from home.
The house was still as I slipped out the door, the early morning air crisp against my skin. Looking back, I saw Balto sitting in the window, watching me go. Our eyes met for a brief moment, and in his gaze, I saw the depth of his love, his understanding, and his acceptance of our strange, beautiful bond.❤️
 
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