{"loaderData":{"4":{"story":{"id":"6439b6e2-025b-4a4f-a46d-17367ff76c7b","seriesId":null,"seriesName":null,"currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2022-10-04T09:39:34.225Z","title":"Confessions of a profile","slug":"confessions-of-a-profile","shortId":"YZw5LHFu","authorNote":"On my profile on another site, there were two pictures, the first of a woman with her feet up, knees spread touching herself as she watches dog porn.\nThe second is of a woman blindfolded, naked and on all fours, arms spread at a fireplace with a Doberman straining at the leash behind her. Neither of the pictures is me however I was asked by someone if I had ever considered writing a story about those two pictures. Never one to resist a challenge this is the end result, hope you enjoy it","disclaimer":"Both of these pictures have been taken from the net and I do not profess to be either one of the women pictured. Saying that I have been exactly where the woman watching the PC has been many times.","type":"Short","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"A fictional account of the story behind two pictures","partCount":1,"parts":[{"partId":"afca38ab-5a05-48f5-bb7f-19d240f0b991","title":null,"summary":"\n I knew it was wrong, but like a drug I couldn’t stop watching dog porn, I\n knew tha","wordCount":2931,"readTime":15,"number":1,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Chapter 1","content":"

I knew it was wrong, but like a drug I couldn’t stop watching dog porn, I\n knew that this addiction would have consequences and this is my \nconfession. \n

\nI found it one day by accident and ever since that day when I stumbled \nacross the first picture of a woman being mounted by a large black dog, \nnot a day went past where I didn't fantasise about being fucked by a \ndog. Over the months I pulled together a huge collection of pictures, \nstories and videos, all in secret without my husband knowing.

\nI have lurked in chat rooms discussing how it would feel to be mounted \nand fucked, just used like a bitch in heat. Even now as I am writing \nthis my pussy is wet, my nipples erect and having to write one-handed as\n I touch my engorged clit gently.

\nI guess to start I should tell you a little about myself, my name isn’t \nimportant but just so you know I am 27 and happily married to a very \nnice man. We have no children, yet, and I work in a local branch of a \nhousehold name bank and my husband is an accountant for a large \naccountancy firm in the city. We are buying our first house which is an \nold Victorian property which we are slowly renovating using tradesmen \nsparingly to preserve our cash.

\nI was a virgin until I met my husband and we waited until we were \nmarried before having sex for the first time. I don’t wear outrageous or\n flirty clothes and live what I feel is a respectable and quiet life in \npublic but behind closed doors things are different.

\nThat fateful day six months ago I was on my day off, the joys of \nflexitime, and indulging in my favourite hobby, dog porn chatting. I \nremember the conversation well, his name was Victor and his opening line\n was “I have a Doberman that would love to cover you.” Those words sent \nshivers through me and without conscious thought I opened my knees and \nbegan to chat as I stroked my naked pussy lips. Over the course of the \nnext few hours, I must have orgasmed ten times as he described his boy \nin detail and what he would do to me and how it would feel. Then he \nturned on his camera and the face that stared at me was an older man \nwith short cropped hair and piercing eyes that reminded me of Daniel \nCraig as James Bond. I loved the way he reassured me that I didn’t need \nto turn my camera on as he spun his camera to rest upon a beautiful \nDoberman in fantastic condition.

\n“Don’t show your face, but can you show Rocky what one day he might \nhave,” he said in a calm and reassuring voice. I took the camera and \nheld it carefully under the desk before turning it on, pointing it at my\n naked and open pussy. It would have been quite clear by my puffy lips \nthat I had been touching and when Victor asked me what I had been \nthinking about I had to tell him. As I heard my own words tumbling from \nthe speakers I could feel myself getting hotter and hotter and just had \nto touch.

\nWith Victor’s words of encouragement, I started to finger myself and alternated with rubbing my now engorged clit. Victor kept his camera \ntrained on Rocky who sat patiently, with his tongue hanging out, panting\n slightly as if he knew what was going on. I remember Victor asking me \nif I wanted Rocky and my fingers working faster as I moaned ‘yes’ over \nand over, my orgasm building until I came shuddering and soaking my \nfingers.

\nOver the next few weeks we chatted, and I played, as Victor explained \nhow he saw it as his mission to help women achieve their deepest \ndesires. When he asked about my deepest fantasy I described how I would \nlike to be taken like a bitch in heat and fucked hard. We established \nthat I would not be unfaithful to my husband with a man but a dog was \ndifferent and he reassured me that it would only be Rocky that fucked \nme, no one else. Eventually, we decided to try to progress matters and \nwhen I gave Victor my address to our pleasant surprise it turned out we \nwere only 20 miles apart. We arranged a date and time and I told him the\n key would be under the mat and I would be waiting for Rocky to fulfil \nmy fantasy and dreams.

\nI recall tying the blindfold around my eyes and having already stripped \nkneeling in front of the fireplace. Grasping the hearth I pushed my ass \ninto the air and waited, my heart beating like a caged bird in my chest.\n Pressing my breasts to the cold marble I felt shivers run through me as\n I heard the door open and knew that this was my moment of truth. The \ndoor to the living room opened and the slight breeze of colder air \nbrushed across my ass cheeks raising some goosebumps.

\nAt that moment I had a rush of panic as I wondered if this was Victor, \nwas this Rocky, would this happen or was I a fool when I heard the click\n of claws on the hard floor. Although I couldn’t see I knew that was \nRocky and I knew that I ached to be his bitch. I heard the click of a \ncamera capturing that moment forever and I arched my cunt, a word I \ndon’t use often but it seemed so right to say it, yes I arched my cunt \ntowards the doorway, my breath coming in short pants of anticipation.

\nRocky came closer, he was silent but I could tell he was closer as I \nfelt his heat and then his breath on my open cunt. I nearly orgasmed at \nthat moment as he sniffed his bitch, inhaling my scent and my desire \ntravelling into his nostrils. Deciding he liked what he saw and smelt \nhis next tester was to taste and the long rough tongue that rasped along\n my pussy lips dragged a long groan of primaeval lust from my mouth. The\n taste was clearly pleasing as he began to feast on my pussy, his tongue\n seeking and finding the copious flow of juices emanating from my body.

\nDeciding his bitch was ready, which I most certainly was, Rocky rose up \nand placed his paws on either side of my hips. To my frustration, the \nstabs of his cock slid along my ass cheeks leaving a wet trail of his \npre-cum until in annoyance he dismounted and moved away. Victor hadn’t \nspoken, as we agreed, but I knew he was there when I felt the tap of a \nleather handle against my cheeks indicating I should lower my ass. \nFollowing this unspoken command, I lowered my hips and felt his strong \npalm gently tap my ass with a clicking of his tongue to encourage Rocky \nto mount again.

\nThe second time Rocky jabbed with more accuracy and with a thrust that \ndrove the very breath from my body slammed his cock into my willing \ncunt. Victor had described it, I had read about it, I had seen videos \nbut nothing prepared me for that feeling. It was like my whole world had\n shrunk in focus to that small area between my legs and that every nerve\n ending in my body was there as well. Rocky’s cock was harder, bigger \nand warmer than I could have imagined and at the moment it slammed home \nthe first orgasm tore through my body like a raging forest fire. Rocky \nthen set off on a sprint of fucking that hammered his cock into me with \nno regard for my feelings or reactions. I couldn’t speak, there were no\n words to describe it, it was just a stream of yeses repeated over and \nover.

\nI could feel what I knew to be his knot banging against my pussy lips \ndemanding entry, insisting that he could possess his bitch and bred her.\n It was like an explosion in my brain as his knot went in and I mewed \nlike a wounded animal as I opened to accept him and give myself to him \nand his movements stopped as the first jet of hot cum splashed my \ninsides coating my womb with his seed. Jet after jet followed spraying \nmy insides sending waves of pleasure through me as I orgasmed on his \nknot like the bitch I was.

\nI lay with my face pressed against the marble panting in time with \nRocky’s panting as he drooled onto my back waiting until the moment was \nright to pull away and leave an aching void in my pussy. As he pulled \naway there was a loud plopping noise followed by the splash of his cum \nspurting from my body. I remember feeling and hearing the cum dripping \nslowly from my pussy to join the rest of the puddle between my knees as I\n remained in position savouring that moment.

\nI heard the door close and the house fell silent as they left leaving \nme, knowing that this was a journey that I had only just begun.

\n*****

\nOver the next few months Victor and I settled into a comfortable \nroutine, we would chat, and cam and I would perform for him and Rocky, \noften using the dog dildo he had bought me. Then on my days off Victor \nwould bring Rocky to my house and in silence let himself in and then \nRocky would fuck me and leave.

\nThen disaster struck, well disaster for me. Victor, and of course Rocky \nhad to leave the area for work and moved 200 miles away.

\nVictor would often ask me if I had told my husband and encouraged me to \ndo so, as keeping secrets in a marriage has many dangers. I was torn, \non the one hand, I wanted to tell my husband, but in other ways, I was \ntoo embarrassed. In one of our cam sessions Victor came up with an idea \nthat I couldn’t stop thinking about, why didn’t I make a video and let \nmy husband see it and would have the added benefit of making money for \nthe renovations to the house.

\nThe idea grew and the first thought was to use Rocky but as Victor \nexplained that would be totally impractical due to distances unless of \ncourse, I wanted to tell my husband before and then we could come up \ntogether. I knew that telling my husband would be a make-or-break \ndecision and had a clear plan on how to do it.

\nVictor put me in touch with a very experienced director-producer who had\n a very experienced german shepherd called King and it was a few weeks \nafter that I found myself outside the front door of a small secluded \ncottage surrounded by bushes. The production crew were so kind and all \nof them were insistent that above all else I enjoy myself with King. Robin, \nthe director-producer explained that the best way he had found was for \nme to spend a day with King enjoying his company and then they would cut\n together the finished article from the footage. After completing the \npaperwork, they took me outside and into a large double garage that had \nbeen converted into a film studio and sitting in his basket observing me\n silently was the most magnificent beast I had seen.

\nAround the walls were pictures of other women King was in various stages\n of copulating with and the first thing that struck me as I stripped was\n just how big King was, not just physically but also in the cock \ndepartment. Robin explained how King was large for his breed and his \ncock had been measured at nearly 10 inches including the knot. I \nremember him telling me some story about how King's previous female \nowner had given him to Robin, assuring him he was well trained in \npleasuring women, and by the looks, on their faces, she wasn’t lying.

\nMy pussy responded to the words by starting to get damp as it had been 3\n months since the last time Rocky had covered me and I was aching for \nit. Clearly, my scent must have reached King’s sensitive nose as a \nquick sniff in the air and he was up and over to me checking for the \nsource of the scent. I remember Robin telling me to stay on the extra \nlarge blanket in the centre of the room, but after that, I have no \nconscious memory of anything he or the crew said, my only focus was \nKing’s cock that was growing from his sheath.

\nI knelt and looked into a pair of the kindest yet most dominant eyes I \nhave ever seen in my life and with no words passing between us he told \nme I was his bitch. My body was already way ahead and my juices were \nflowing freely down my inner thighs as I lay on my back before him, \nopening my legs. He devoured my pussy, his tongue lapping and licking \nfrom my ass to my clit in eager strokes sending me into shock waves of \norgasms. As I arched my ass off the blanket to his tongue.

\nTwisting around on the floor his cock was next to my face, his pre-cum \nflowing freely as he stood like a furry statue allowing me to devote my \nministrations to his wonderful cock. It was the first time I had tasted a\n dog cock as Rocky had always fucked me without me even seeing the size \nof his cock. The taste was bitter yet strangely addictive, perhaps made \neven more so by the thought that I was sucking a dog's cock and someone \nwas filming this. I even took his cock from my mouth and smeared the tip\n across my face making sure it left trails of seed for all to see. This \nmade it even hornier to me and I swear to this day that as I worked even\n harder on his cock he actually made a doggy moan of pleasure.

\nI knew that King was bigger than Rocky and my whole body burned with \ndesire wanting to feel him inside me, possessing me, owning me totally. \nRolling to my hands and knees I presented myself and patted my cheeks \nwith encouragement. Not that King needed any as he rose majestically and\n thrust forward seeking my pussy that was more than ready to receive \nhim. I had already reached under ready to guide him and as I felt the \ntip brush against my fingers I guided him to the promised land.

\nIt was like a flesh baseball bat had been rammed inside me and if I \nhadn't got my hand back down quick the sheer ferocity would have slammed\n me to the floor. Bracing as best I could against this assault King \nliterally battered my insides into submission as he drove his cock in \nand out with passion and intention that sent my head into orbit. I have\n no idea if he meant to but as I orgasmed on his cock for what seemed \nlike the hundredth time he slipped out leaving me empty, my mews of \nunintelligible frustration filling the room as I begged him to remount \nme and use his bitch again. Then in a flash he was on me and fucked me \nhard and fast before finally driving the knot deep in, almost causing me\n to pass out with pleasure and pain, his hot seed spurting deep inside \nme until he was sated.

\nAfter he had pulled out I just knelt there panting as if I had just run a \nmarathon with my pussy on full display waiting until King wanted to \nmount me again. Over the course of the next few hours King fucked me \nmany times, each time bringing forth multiple orgasms until finally, \nneither of us could continue and I remember slipping into a semi-coma as\n one of the production crew threw a blanket over me.

\nRobin was hyper enthusiastic saying that he had plenty of footage and \nwould be working on putting together the final version that afternoon. \nWe agreed on the date and time he would send a copy to me for approval \nand at the same time a copy to my husband as I had requested.

\n******

\nThe video was released today and this is why I am sitting here watching \nmyself on screen being fucked by a German shepherd as I give my \nconfession. It is my moans filling the bedroom and I can't resist \nlifting my legs onto the computer table where the screen is mounted and \ntouching myself. As my on-screen excitement grows I reach for the doggy \ndildo and push it deep inside and at the same time hear the front door \nopen and footsteps on the stairs.

\nIt is silent behind me and knowing it must be my husband to deliver his \nthoughts, I don't turn but fuck myself harder and deeper. As I cum \nloudly in synchronisation with my on-screen self, I hear the click of my\n husband's camera to capture the moment and him utter the words I hoped I\n would hear, \"I love you baby, let's get our own dog.\"

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