One of my Imagefap contacts is a Russian lady. She is 25 years old and has been having sex with dogs since she was a young teenager. We have been messaging for a few months and the language is a bit of an issue, but I have put together for you the basic train of the conversation so far. I have broken her story into three parts - how she got started, how it developed and what she does now. Hope you enjoy it. 

"I started having sex with a dog when visiting my uncle on his small farm. I think I was 14. One of his dogs was always following me about and trying to sniff between my legs. At first I was angry but then wondered what would happen if I let him sniff me. We were alone outside and I was wearing a summer dress, and when he started his usual sniffing I didn't stop him but instead stood and opened my legs a little. He put his head up between my legs and rubbed his nose against me through my panties. I pulled away, afraid because I thought someone might see what I was doing but also because I enjoyed the feeling of him pushing at me. I left the next day to go home but for weeks I couldn't stop thinking about what it felt like. Yes, I had let boys touch me down there and I had already started to masturbate myself everyday but this was different. I had no control over what the dog did and it was so totally wrong. It was like I was an animal and that thought alone excited me. Being controlled by an animal. It was an amazing thought. 

About a month later my parents asked me if I would take some packages out to my uncle. I nearly died. I agreed. The next day I caught the train - it took about two hours and I kept rubbing myself between my legs thinking about the dog. My uncle met me at the station but no dogs!! He thought I would return home on the next train and was surprised when I asked if I could stay the night. Nothing much happened till the evening because I did not want to raise any suspicion. I said I was going for a walk and he said you better take the dog with you to look after you in the dark. I thought, he knows what I am going to do, but of course he didn't. The dog followed me to the door and I walked out into the countryside. After a few minutes I reached some trees and bushes where I though I would be safe and just stopped walking to see what the dog would do. At first he was just sniffing at the ground and not paying any attention to me. I was wearing jeans and thought maybe he cannot smell me. Years later I realised it had nothing to do with what I was wearing, its just the mood the dog is in. I decided to take my shoes and socks off and pulled my jeans down. When that didn't make any difference I took them off completely and stood with my feet wide apart. Still no response. 

I called his name and when he looked up I tapped the front of my panties a couple of times and called him over. He ran over and straight away put his head up between my legs.  This time I didn't move away but opened my legs wider so he could sniff at me better. The feeling was everything I remembered and I started to feel really hot. That's when he started to lick me through the crotch of my panties. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before, hard yet also soft. He did it for a little while then stopped and just stood looking at me. I wanted more and almost without thinking, I slipped my panties off and kicked them away and opened my legs for him. That first feeling of his naked tongue licking at my young pussy is something I have never forgotten. He was a medium sized dog and had a big tongue, which was rough against my softness and he took long licking strokes all the way along my vagina lips. My legs trembled and I remember feeling this tingling sensation in the back of my throat and then out of nowhere I came, pulling at his head to draw him closer to me and to stop him from pulling away. I had cum when masturbating but nothing like this. It rolled over me and seemed to hit the whole of my body, at first between my legs but then into my stomach and my face, hot, almost like the ripples of a stone in a pond. It was exhausting. My legs went jelly and I could not stand properly so I lowered myself to the ground. The dog tried to lick me again but I was so sensitive I put my hand over my vagina and closed my legs.  

He was insistent and kept circling around me. I know now that once a dog gets the heat up you have to let him finish, no matter how many times he enters you or squirts in your mouth. But I knew nothing of this then. What I did know was that I wanted him to do it to me again. So I opened my legs wide, laying on my back there in the dirt, and called to him. In this position his licking was different, shorter strokes and several times his teeth caught sharply against my pussy lips and made me cry out. But the best thing was that he was trying to get his tongue up into me, parting my lips and darting it in and out. His breath was hot against my vagina and his furry head between my legs was soft and sensuous (at the time I just thought it was amazing, only afterwards whilst masturbating over and over thinking about it did I recall the different things that happened). Instinctively, I reached down between my legs and spread my pussy lips for him, pulling them hard apart so he could access right up me. I wanted his tongue up me, in me. I cannot explain it to you properly. I lost control. I wanted him to bite me, to eat me. The roughness of his licking, the pain when his teeth occasionally caught against me, I wanted it all. And the sound, in the darkness, that loud wet licking noise, so animal, so disgusting, The sound of a dog eating at my vagina, and me giving him my teenage pussy for him to have to do what he wanted. 

It didn't last very long because I came again, this time longer but not so deep, with his tongue right up in me, sucking at my juices. I didn't stop him, just let that orgasm go on as long as it did - probably my first grown up orgasm. When I did eventually stop him it was because I couldn't take the stimulation any more and I was exhausted. The whole episode only lasted perhaps half and hour from leaving the house, but I got worried that my uncle would come looking for me and find me half naked lying in the dirt. 

It was as I was picking up my clothes that I first spotted that dog's cock. In the half light of the moon it looked really odd, but I knew what it was and he was going round in circles fucking thin air with this thing squirting everywhere. I was scared. I had only ever seen one boys cock at this time and it didn't look like this and I had never actually seen him cum. I got dressed quickly and went back to the house, the poor dog whining and still air fucking all the way back. I shut him outside so my uncle did not see the state he was in and went to bed. I masturbated half the night, but none of those little self-induced orgasms ever matched the pleasure or the power I got from that dog. I didn't know it then, but I was hooked because I could not stop thinking about what I had let him do and he had done to me. More importantly, I could not stop thinking about his cock.