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This is a true story though I have changed a couple of names to protect the innocent (or the not so innocent) and because it's about me I have written in the first person as if I was recalling events for a diary at the time they happened, hope the style works for you.Closing my laptop I looked at the screen, half in frustration and half in planning.I accepted the fact the first time I was coerced, and a lot of the time under the influence of illegal substances, but the questions turned like worms in my brain, "would I do it again? " Two decades later, and now an upstanding member of society, would I do it again out of my own free will? Stick my ass high in the air like a slut, and beg him to mount me, and use me, and pound me with his angry red dog cock?

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"Let them know they are boss and don't push too much, be patient," read the next entry, and I knew that was going to be hardest task, as the desire that has been building for four months now and was burning through me.

This month should be called “May Not,” as I was starting to have serious doubts now. The public outcry was huge, and the humiliation she suffered must have been intense.

It made me second-guess this decision, yet at the same time, the urge felt like it was getting stronger, fuelled by the knowledge of just how taboo and socially unacceptable this was.

I can just imagine old Mr Jones, the widower next door who just happened to spend two hours pruning the same ratty hedge last summer, as I sunbathed nude, getting an eyeful of my naked pussy being ramrodded by an eager canine.

I’m sure the sight would kill one of them, the hedge or old Mr Jones! I knew nothing could happen until and unless my live-in boyfriend was away.

"Let them know they are boss and don't push too much, be patient," read the next entry, and I knew that was going to be hardest task, as the desire that has been building for four months now and was burning through me.

This month should be called “May Not,” as I was starting to have serious doubts now. The public outcry was huge, and the humiliation she suffered must have been intense.

It made me second-guess this decision, yet at the same time, the urge felt like it was getting stronger, fuelled by the knowledge of just how taboo and socially unacceptable this was.

I can just imagine old Mr Jones, the widower next door who just happened to spend two hours pruning the same ratty hedge last summer, as I sunbathed nude, getting an eyeful of my naked pussy being ramrodded by an eager canine.

I’m sure the sight would kill one of them, the hedge or old Mr Jones! I knew nothing could happen until and unless my live-in boyfriend was away.

Whispering to myself under my breath, affirming how I was a dog slut, I could feel myself getting hotter and hotter and the desire to tear my bottoms off and search for my dildo was intense.