The year was 1972. I, a 33-year-old brunette with a nice figure, my tall, handsome husband, and our 17-year-old daughter in her prime, went on our dream safari vacation. We were staying away from civilization but close to a cultivated native tribe that often hosted affluent tourists like us. I liked it there; the natives were so naturally wild, half-naked from the waist down, smiling.
Some of the women had large, stretched breasts. I noticed my husband’s reaction, but I think it didn’t interest him at all. I don’t even know why I got wet between my legs at the thought that actually disgusted me but also aroused me, the idea that those dirty, neglected natives might touch me. I suppressed these sinful thoughts and focused on enjoying time with my family.
After a week of beautiful vacation full of guided tours, we decided to go for a short walk just the three of us, not deep into the overgrown jungle but just to the edge so we wouldn’t get lost. It was my idea, and I didn’t realize then how crazy it was. Of course, we got lost, and after five hours of wandering, we began to despair, fearing the approaching darkness and the animals. A thousand times I regretted having the idea to go alone without anyone, and then it happened. Suddenly, I heard a dull blow, a scream, a headache, everything went dark before my eyes, and I lost consciousness.
I woke up in a dirty hut, and a small, ugly black man was leaning over me. He had a disgusting yellow grin that he bared when he looked at me. I jerked but in vain; my hands and feet were tied, I was helpless. He looked at me with his lustful eyes, then chuckled and slipped away. When I turned my head, I saw my husband and daughter lying next to me. Thank God we’re together, I thought, and I focused on my husband, trying to wake him as soon as possible.
I managed to do it in a moment. I believed he would figure something out, but I was wrong; he didn’t even have time. Suddenly, four black men burst in, grabbed me by the arms, and literally dragged me out. I resisted, screamed, but in vain; no one came to help! My husband desperately shouted my name, and my daughter wept bitterly.
They pulled me to the fire and left me lying on the ground. I cautiously looked around; about 30 black men of similar small stature stood by the fire. They were muttering something, and then two of them approached me. They untied my legs and forcibly spread them apart. One of them knelt between my spread legs and with quick movements literally cut off the short shorts clinging to my body. When he tore them off, I was left only in black elastic panties and a tucked-up shirt from which one of my breasts peeked out.
And when he tore off the last piece of clothing, I felt like a wretch with a ruined, overgrown pussy that 30 small, horny black men were leering at. But that was far from all; my imagination couldn’t predict that something much more disgusting than being with these smelly men was about to happen.
One of them whistled, and then a large spotted dog ran up, and when it received a throat command from the man who whistled, it slowly approached me, sniffing me with its dog gaze between my legs. It seemed to know immediately what to do; it began to sniff my pussy until I felt its hot breath from its snout. I shuddered with disgust and fear, but I couldn’t even move. I was held by I don’t know how many pairs of hands, so my cunt was absolutely at its mercy. Now I would welcome and let myself be sucked by all these men just so I wouldn’t have to go through this. Suddenly, I felt a wet, rough, and long tongue that systematically and almost perfectly began to lick my crotch. The resistance I felt began to slowly give way to a pleasant sensation of pleasure that began to take over me.
Suddenly, it didn’t bother me so much that a dirty big dog was licking me while so many men were watching. It was so perverse but also so arousing. I didn’t recognize myself. In a nearby hut was my husband who was surely terribly worried about me, and here I was starting to enjoy myself with a dog licking me like no man before him… and when I was almost reaching the peak, when my body had already betrayed me and I had completely given in, the dog stopped, and I looked at it reproachfully, realizing how terribly I wanted it to continue its started work. No one was holding me anymore, no one was forcing me; I wanted it myself, and I realized it with horror.
The men were watching, and then I decided. I turned on all fours, offering my spread, wet pussy, and waited to see what would happen. The dog, as if on command, jumped on me, and I felt its big red cock trying to find the right place for pleasure. As if senseless, I began to help it and directed it to my lustful hole. When it entered me, I screamed, not so much in pain as in joyful anticipation that I would be fucked to satisfaction. It was heavy, pounding quickly, but I only felt its cock in my pussy, and in a moment, an indescribable orgasm took over me. The dog didn’t stop, so although exhausted, I held on with all my strength until I felt something that filled me and began to flow out of me after the dog ran away.
I fell on the grass, realizing what I had voluntarily done with tears in my eyes but with the feeling of a satisfied woman. However, the dog ran back and began to lick my ass and still sensitive pussy in which the tongue reawakened. I pressed my crotch against it and in anticipation of another orgasm, I pressed its head against my pussy.
Suddenly, one of the black men knelt and inserted his dirty cock into my mouth. I didn’t care; I grabbed it like a bitch and began to suck it. It didn’t take long, and his semen ended up in my mouth. I didn’t want to swallow it, but my arousal was so high that I did. Another one came, and then another… and by the time I reached orgasm, I was covered in the semen of six men. Then I curled up in a ball and, exhausted, remained lying on the grass, with a strange taste in my mouth, wondering what else I would experience today.
They left me for about eight hours, then brought me something undefined to eat and a strange sweet drink, after which I fell asleep deeply. When I woke up, I was on a straw bed, pleasantly rested, still all sticky, and I remembered my husband and daughter. I hoped that especially my daughter hadn’t gone through the same. That night changed me; I would never be the same as before.
Suddenly, my thoughts were interrupted by a small black woman who gestured for me to follow her. I got up and carefully followed her. Outside, two black men joined us, and we came to a river; I understood that I was to wash myself, which I did with joy. I was naked, but I didn’t care anymore. When I got myself in order, they took me back, and to my joy, they put me with my daughter. My husband wasn’t there, but I was glad to be with her at least. When I tried to find out where they had taken him, it was without success. Evening was approaching again; during the day they fed us, gave us the same drink I had tasted the evening before, and we were a bit sluggish from it, as if content.
When they took me out again, I already suspected what was waiting for me, but they surprised me again. They brought me to the fire, sat me down, and soon brought a zebra and two even bigger dogs than yesterday. That can’t be, I thought, when I realized what they wanted; it was too much, and I shook my head in refusal and decisively. Then a black old woman came to me and slapped me so hard that I fell to the ground. She began to jabber something, pointing at the hut with my daughter. I understood that it was bad and humbly bowed my head.
They brought a dog to me, and I had no choice but to comply. They forced me to lie under it; someone had already prepared it because its cock, larger than yesterday’s, was sticking out of its sheath. I understood that I was to take it in my mouth, so I closed my eyes and took it into my mouth. It had a sour taste, but gradually it began to fade, and I also felt another dog licking my thighs. I spread my legs wider to give it better access, and soon I had its tongue on my moistening, opening pussy. I sucked the dog with increasing pleasure more eagerly than my husband, and then it came; it began to jerk more violently and began to shoot its hot semen into my mouth. It flowed down my throat; some I swallowed, and some spilled out of my mouth. I was already aroused from the licking and wanted more. But suddenly, against my will, they pulled the dog away from me and brought a zebra in front of me.
I knelt and looked at the large testicles hanging between its legs. It wasn’t aroused yet; that was probably my task, and although I was aroused, I didn’t know if I could do it… I moved my head closer to its cock. Before my eyes hung its full, large testicles, the contents of which I would soon see. I began to cautiously, fearing it might kick me, touch and awaken its cock. In a moment, I began to succeed, and slowly it grew to an impressive length; it began to get restless, and so two of the black men helped me and began to hold it. I had a proper stick in front of me that hung out in an arc downward. The little one clearly longed for a female, and the only one here now was clearly me. I felt myself getting wet at the thought that this mighty male would fuck me, but my thoughts were interrupted by the already impatient black men.
One of them pressed my head to that large tail, and I felt a sharp, penetrating smell emanating from it. So I stuck out a little tip of my pink tongue and touched the tip of its cock with it, then gradually gained courage and began to touch it with my lips, kissing it as if I were giving a French kiss to a man. It had a peculiar taste, but I still pressed my head onto its cock, gradually taking it all into my mouth. I began to suck it and at the same time stroke it with both hands. It took longer, but suddenly it came; the end of its cock suddenly enlarged so much that it almost tore my jaw and actually plugged my mouth because even though I wanted to, I couldn’t immediately pull it out, and it began to pump its semen straight into my mouth and throat. There was so much of it that I couldn’t breathe properly, but I bravely swallowed as much as I could. When I finally pulled it out of my mouth, it filled me almost to the point of vomiting, and coughing, some semen still spilled out of my open mouth.
As I was leaning forward, still stunned by what I had just done, one of the dogs jumped on me from behind, and some hand directed its dog cock straight into my flowing pussy. I stuck out my round ass more to let it get as deep as it wanted and resisted its violent thrusts. My tits swayed and literally flew from side to side, and deep moans came from my throat. It lasted longer, but the orgasm that passed through my whole body was all the more beautiful. I felt like I knew exactly how a bitch in heat feels when she meets a strange, unknown dog on the street and gets fucked well.
When they put another dog on me, I thought I wouldn’t be able to handle it, but my big, horny pussy was insatiable and quickly woke up again. And so, when the second dog had its fun with me, I sat down and looked between my spread legs as dog semen flowed out of my stretched, open pussy. I felt dirty with scratched back, but I think the expression on my face showed a well-satisfied, contentedly resting female. I expected the watching natives to fuck me too, but nothing happened. To tell the truth, their funny little cocks probably wouldn’t interest me much, but it’s still strange that they kept their distance.
Again, I ended up in the hut with my daughter, who, when she saw my scratched back, hugged me with tears in her eyes and quietly sobbed, thinking about what I must have gone through. To my surprise, they came to treat my back with some plants that cooled very pleasantly. Then they gave us the same sweet drink to eat and drink again. In the morning, we woke up, and I was again very sensitive down there and aroused and eager for any touch. I looked at my daughter, and I think she had a similar, maybe even bigger problem. I don’t know what they gave us, but it clearly boosted our sexual appetite.
I didn’t know how to help my daughter, and that was the worst. Just a month ago, I was sitting in my office where many men looked at me lustfully, and as a conceited, attractive woman, I didn’t give any of them a chance, and now here I was letting myself be happily fucked by the last dog of the village. An absurd realization.
Again, in the evening, the natives came in, and this time they took my daughter Emily out of the hut. In vain I offered to do whatever they wanted; they weren’t interested in me. They locked me in the hut and left me sitting numbly, waiting to see what they would do with my daughter. She was no longer a virgin, and at least that gave me hope that she would handle it better. On one side of the wall was a hole, so I at least watched where they were taking my dear Emily. She had to undress; they tore her on all fours, tying her hands and feet to stakes driven into the ground so that now she was without the possibility of any movement with her ass exposed to whatever might come.
My daughter looked back pitifully to see what would happen to her. I expected one of the dogs I had dealt with yesterday to appear, but I was wrong. Suddenly, I heard a deep, throaty roar of some animal, and to my horror, I saw a large gorilla male approaching my daughter. He supported himself on his front paws and went straight to her as if he knew that the young, fresh delicacy was ready just for his pleasure. My daughter began to scream desperately, trying to escape her fate, but she was unable to move. Suddenly, the male stopped, roared once more, and all respectfully stepped away from my daughter… The gorilla male then approached my daughter, tilted his head, and began to sniff the beautiful pussy of the unfortunate girl. He emitted a contented, muffled sound, and then I saw his growing cock in his crotch. I could handle him, but it was too much for my daughter.
Without preparation, he leaned his full weight on her, causing her to sink under him, and on about the sixth thrust, he thrust it into her tight pussy. What followed was only the painful scream of the girl interspersed with the roar of the ape. The pace at which he began to fuck her was fascinating. His paws covered her entire white ass, and the thick cock penetrated her brutally and wildly. Despite the fact that it was my daughter, I began to watch this performance with excitement, hoping that if my daughter had a pussy like mine, she would quickly adapt to such a tail as she had inside her.
My expectation was fulfilled after a long while, and instead of painful moans, my daughter began to emit other deep moans tinged with excitement. And when I saw how she involuntarily pressed her ass to that monstrous ape, I knew that it would pass without psychological harm to her health. She was like a toy in his big paws, almost disappearing. Finally, he seemed to lift her and began to literally impale her on his pole. Meanwhile, the natives loosened the bonds with which she was tied because otherwise, with the force with which he was thrusting her, he would have probably torn off all her limbs. From my daughter, a scream of a woman who had reached a tremendous orgasm with that disgusting ape that was fucking her further like a devil possessed suddenly erupted.
She was probably only holding on with the last of her strength, I suppose, waiting for it to end quickly. Suddenly, the ape pushed with great force, thrust a few more times deep into her pussy, shook, and threw her away like a well-used rag. She flew about two meters and remained motionless on the ground. The ape just shook itself, looked around, and, satisfied, went back into the jungle. Maybe it sounds stupid, but I pinched myself, hoping that I was just dreaming and would wake up in a soft, warm bed. But unfortunately, it was reality, and in a moment, they brought my sobbing daughter into the hut. She was fortunately fine, and except for her pussy, which had a literally fucked tunnel, she only had scratches and bruises. When she fell asleep in my arms, stroking her, I wondered what would happen to us next.
When she woke up, she was ashamed, but when I told her what I had gone through, there was a strange expression in her eyes of a curious woman who the previous experience had not broken at all. After a long conversation, she said, “Mom, I’m ashamed of it, but no boy has ever made me feel like that animal did yesterday.” Just as she said that, five large dogs ran into the hut with the natives. My daughter screamed because she was scared, but immediately one of them approached her, forced her to kneel, and put his small cock in front of her nose and mouth.
My daughter’s face twisted, but she opened her mouth and let him shove it in. I was treated the same, and so with self-denial, I began to suck one of the natives. When all nine of them had ejaculated into our throats and forced us to swallow, they took us out and began the orgy with the dogs. Gradually, all five dogs took turns with us, and I noticed how my daughter was already enjoying it with pleasure and even, like a good bitch, gave them a good blowjob and cleaned them.
We were there for about a year before we finally managed to escape. I never saw my husband again, and we left there as different women. Women who were fucked by every dog they saw, who had it with zebras, held apes, and whose daily food was also a thick daily dose of semen from local animals or natives. Our pussies were so stretched over time that they adapted to any cock. And what was worst, we got used to it. To the orgasms that delighted our bodies and the feeling that we aroused every male filled us with a certain sense of pride.
We were basically whores who often did it just for their own satisfaction and who couldn’t imagine returning to civilized society and behaving in it. The word “men” already meant very, very little to us; we needed something else, and when we stepped hand in hand onto the mainland, both of us, besides the happiness of returning, felt and looked forward to something completely different! And that was to large four-legged and very noble animals. I owned eleven beautiful racehorses. But maybe about that another time.