Chapter 3
Exotic Love
The sale and training of exotic pets is a multi-million dollar business across the entire country. Dealers who sell exotic pets are aware that there is a growing demand for exotic pets and often keep waiting lists of customers who want a specific type of animal. Lions, monkeys, gorillas, tigers, llamas and other rare species are often bought by people who know very little about such exotic animals. They are most often purchased as a status symbol and just as often do not find a permanent home with those who purchase them.
In THE NATIONAL OBSERVER magazine (Silver Springs, Md.) in the August 18, 1973 issue Deborah Robey observes ...
"Difficult as they are to handle and dangerous as they may be exotic pets are in high demand. Monkey imports for the pet trade, for example, total about 60,000 a year. Dealers sell ocelots, lions, skunks, coatis, raccoons, and a vast array of other wild animals. Many keep a waiting list and notify customers when a shipment of jungle animals has arrived."
The tragedy of the exotic import business is that most such unusual pets do not remain in their homes after they are purchased. Wild animals, even when purchased at a early age, are difficult to train, often carry disease, and may prove to be a difficult burden to those who originally purchase them. Many such pets are transferred from one home to another and many others are put to sleep because they are no longer wanted by their original owners.
Exotic animals are expensive pets. Expensive to buy and even more expensive to maintain. In THE NATIONAL OBSERVER magazine (August 18, 1973) issue Deborah Robey notes ...
"The difficulty of mating exotic animals in captivity keep the import business booming. Soifer tells of animal mothers being shot from trees or flushed into the open with fire so that their babies may be captured. Soifer estimates that only 5 of every 20 monkeys survive the journey from the jungle to the pet shop. Other sources say that for every eight foreign animals acquired, seven die."
Many exotic pet owners become dissatisfied with their pets and return them to pet shops, have them put to sleep, or otherwise dispose of them. The exotic pet industry is a booming business but many animals are abused and later disposed of heartlessly.
We must also note that many bestialists become specifically interested in exotic pets with the intent of training them to satisfy specific sexual purposes. Many such animals are easily trained and often perverted by the cunning owner who seeks bestial connection to satisfy his warped desires.
In THE BEAST SEEKERS author H. L. Bagley observes ...
"Apes and monkeys, even if not trained to do so, will seek sexual relationships with humans, as well as with animals like the skunk and reptiles ... In portions of the world where these animals are generally not available, it is said that the caged monkeys and apes make sexual advances to both men and women." (1)
It should not be too much of a surprise that some exotic pet dealers are avid bestialists themselves. Some have their own sex-trained zoo at home and indulge their most secret vices in the privacy of their own abode. Some exotic pet importers are bestialists or fur fetishists and satisfy their growing desire for bestial contact through their own business which may also prove quite profitable.
In this case history we are dealing with Tina Trent, a young, single and attractive exotic pet importer who runs her own profitable business and is also a confirmed bestialist. Tina is tall, attractive, buxom, with ample breasts and thighs and a sensual personality to match her equally exotic libido.
I obtained this interview through the help of a friend who had known of Tina's exotic desires for years. Tina was more than willing to comply by furnishing full details of her bestial desires. Tina admits she is a fur fetishist and a bestialist and believes that her desires are as normal, if not more so, than most expressed during heterosexual copulation.
"I've never felt any guilt about the way I am ..." Tina began, rubbing her long fingertips over the soft vicuna vest she wore. "I've always had this fascination for fur ... coupled with a love for animals. I remember my mother had several exotic fur coats and I formed strong sexual attachments to them as a child. I used to masturbate on her plush mink, achieve intimate delight fondling her alpaca cape and experience growing desires for more intimate bestial contact as I matured. The sight of dogs screwing in the back yard sent me into MASTURBATING FRENZIES that were equal to nothing I ever experienced before...!"
"You felt this way since childhood?"
"Yes ..." Tina continued, rubbing her fingers through her long locks of shiny auburn hair. "I was never allowed to play with other children as a child. My parents were fairly well-to-do and very particular about whom I associated with. I have a college degree and I'm qualified for any number of jobs ... but importing exotic pets seems to suit me best. I have a five hundred acre country estate, a huge thirty foot pool, and enough money to retire on. I have my own specially trained animals ... but I stay in business. I occasionally go abroad to countries where my special animals come from ... but I usually rely on hunters and special contacts to bring me the animals I need. I guess I've sold almost every pet imaginable ...!"
"Continue ... "
"My house is covered with skins and furs ... sold to me by friends and trappers ...! I have a huge Kodiak bear rug in front of my fireplace. Stuffed heads all over the thick walls of my home, an exotic pair of hand-carved ivory knives and forks worth a small fortune. I have bracelets and necklaces of teeth and claws of various species. Animals ... in any form ... hold a particular, and I might say, SENSUAL, attraction for me."
"Did you have sexual contact with an animal as a child?"
"Yes ... my father kept a large male Doberman on the premises. His name was Franz and he was a big immense dog ... black and tan ... and very vicious with strangers. Franz had a mate—Hilda— and she died right after she had a litter of pups. I remember the pups used to sleep in my bedroom in a box. On cold nights when they would cry I would take them all into my bed on a blanket and they would snuggle against me in the most intimate places. One of our servants bottle fed them during the day and at night they came to me for warmth and comfort."
"Go on ... "
"Well ... it all began when one of the pups fastened it's HOT LITTLE MOUTH AROUND ONE OF MY BREASTS ..." Tina chuckled. "I remember the sensations of that solitary pup sucking on my tit brought me the most exotic pleasure. I picked up one of the other pups and placed it on my HONEY-BROWN NIPPLE and the sensation of two of them sucking me simultaneously was enough to make me almost lose my mind. I moved my impatient finger between my thighs and began a furious masturbatory fantasy that left me weak and exhausted and VERY, VERY WET between my legs."
"Go on ... "
"Well ..." Tina chuckled, fingering the fur beaded bracelet on her fragile wrist, "it didn't take me long to figure out that they would SUCK OTHER THINGS. One of the other pups—there were six in all, four having died at birth—must have gotten the WARM MUSK ODOR from between my legs. Because that pup began licking and nibbling up my thighs, easing its way towards my hairy slit with curious interest. It began licking the moment it encountered my hairy nest ...! I should have mentioned that I developed early and had a full bush by the time I was almost twelve. The little pup suckled there ... and soon enough it got my RAW ACHING CLITORIS between its eager lips."
"OWWWW ... UMMMM ... that feels good ..." I moaned. "OHOOO ... suck a little harder, fellow ...! Ummmm ... the both of you feel so good ... so sexy ... sucking my breasts ...! And you ... you little furry thing ... you feel so good nursing between my legs ...! Ummmm ... you know how to get my HOT LITTLE CLIT in your mouth and make it come alive ...! I can feel it pulsating and throbbing between your lips ... swelling ... as you SUCK ... SUCK ... SUCK ...! Ummm ... oh, I can feel the HOT WET LIQUID flowing now ... ummm ... suck harder, um ... SUCK ME UNTIL I POP OFF, BABY!"
"Go on ... "
"I twisted and turned under that hot little tongue ..." Tina blushed. "I was frantic with desire. My head tossed from side to side and my hips moved wildly almost throwing the pup off balance. It clung to me with avid interest and sucked me to one orgasm ... and then another pup moved in to replace it ... and I must have gotten so tired from so MUCH WILD SUCKING that I finally fell asleep!"
"Go on ... "
"Well that little game lasted a month or more ... !," Tina blushed. "Every night and morning I permitted the pups to suck me. Only as they grew bigger and began to eat solid food certain changes took place. Very, very significant changes that made nursing almost impossible. They developed VERY SHARP NEEDLE-TEETH that jabbed into my breasts and my clitoris and made it too painful to leave them there long. So I began to teach one very smart pup to lick rather than bite my clit by putting warm milk in my pussy and allowing it to lick it out. I knew what a douche bag was for and so one day I put a rubber sheet on the bed and rammed the douche nozzle deep into my box and filled it with WARM MILK. The pup learned to lick after I scolded him for biting and again I was having warm orgasms though they weren't as satisfactory."
"Continue ... "
"Mother sold all the pups and that was the end of that ..." Tina blushed. "Then I got the idea that maybe Franz would be interested in licking me to a CLIMAX. So I brought Franz into the house when everyone was gone ... took him to my room ... and exposed my HAIRY SLIT to him. Franz sniffed but paid no real interest. Then I remembered the chopped liver dad kept in the refrigerator which was a special treat for Franz. I ran and got it and stuffed some of it into my GASH and sure enough Franz began licking like crazy. He had a big WARM RED TONGUE and it was very soothing. While he licked me I moved my foot against the hairy sheath that held his BIG CANINE TOOL and I began to masturbate that dog's organ with my foot! I got quite a surprise when Franz got a MAGNIFICENT HARD-ON that began to show from the tip of the sheath. The tip of his CANINE TOOL was big and red ... like lipstick just coming out of the tube ...! Franz kept licking and his FIERY CANINE ROD grew bigger and bigger until this big knot began to show towards the back. I was amazed because I had never seen a dog-knot before. I was so curious I had to masturbate the dog by hand and in a moment he was shooting off into my fingers ... a huge HOT LIQUID JET-STREAM that kept oozing and oozing until finally the dog's dick went soft ...!"
"What happened ... ?"
"After about a week of fooling around with Franz and exciting him I finally gave in and let him mount me. I remember bending over once and feeling his strong paws going about my waist ...! I was dressed but I knew what the dog wanted. I went to bed and had WILD EROTIC FANTASIES ABOUT HIM DRIVING HIS BIG IMPATIENT TOOL INTO MY RAW, ACHING SLIT ...! I had to masturbate like crazy and I was wanting Franz all of the time and so I finally did it."
"Did it feel good?"
"Thank god there was no one in the house when I first did it ..." Tina laughed. "I got Franz in the corner of the room so that his hind legs were braced against the wall and I let him mount. He knew right away what I wanted. He socked that BIG RED DRIPPING TOOL into my HOT WET SLIT in no time at all ... and then he began that furious pumping that nearly drove me out of my mind ...! I screamed and cried out as it moved into me and then I became really FRIGHTENED as he drove the BIG SWOLLEN KNOT into my gash too. It became larger and larger and finally it hurt and I couldn't move! I screamed and had a WILD SERIES OF MULTIPLE ORGASMS that left me panting harder than the dog. I cried and moaned loudly. I felt weak and submissive, the obedient tool of the dog's wild lust."
"OHOOOO ... LOVE ME, FRANZ ..." I gasped. "OH ... SHOVE YOUR BIG RED RAW DICK INTO MY TWAT AND MAKE ME COME ...! OHOOOO ... YOUR BIG HARD DOG-KNOT feels wonderful baby ... oh, squirting ... ummm ... MILES OP HOT JUICY COME!"
"Go on ... "
"You can't imagine how VERBALLY PROFANE I became. I was hurling out profanities a mile a minute ... begging that dog to screw me ... to screw me until I collapsed. You can't imagine how furious and lusty Franz was once he got inside ... he drove his BIG HARD RED TOOL in hot spasms that left me weak and helpless."
"OHOOOOOO ... SCREW ME, BOY ... SCREW ME, FRANZ..."
"Continue ... "
"I bled a little but it felt good. The BIG RED DOG'S DICK kept squirting and it must have taken him ten minutes or more to ejaculate completely. I literally fell to the floor when he slid off me and turned to lick his soar abused tool. I moved between Franz's legs and to my surprise took his HOT DRIPPING ROD into my mouth. I sucked it and caressed it with my tongue and Franz returned the favor by licking my breasts with his mouth."
"Go on ...! How long did you use the dog in this manner?"
"Until I was seventeen ..." Tina continued. "I used to play golf with father. I met this friend of dad's who hunted wild game in the Jungle and he was a fascinating chap who seemed to be able to look at me and tell what PERVERSE FORMS OF SEX I wanted. There was a sinister sense of perversion in his dark beady eyes. He kept talking about big game like lion and panther, about how friendly and loving monkeys could be and how he had a pet cheetah. I fell in love with Osmond then and there. We had a wild affair in his mountain cabin and we had the wildest LOVE-INS on his big bear rug as I lay naked in front of the roaring fireplace. He taught me the joys of anal intercourse and I met his cheetah who performed wild cunnilingus on me too. Osmond introduced me to some of his exotic friends who were also big game hunters and they were equally exciting. Dad was furious when I left with Osmond for three months on a wild jungle safari. You may not believe it but I was raped by a Hamadryas baboon who approached me one night after being turned loose by one of the men. I was the only girl in the entire camp ... and believe me I was very popular. Osmond kept a close watch on me ... but he never guessed that I would be unfaithful to him with a baboon who knew what I wanted and how to give it to me."
"Tell me about the incident ...!"
"I had my own tent ... believe it or not ...," Tina continued. "Osmond didn't want to cause gossip by sleeping with me. When we wanted sex together we went into the woods for a few hours and had our fun ... but we slept alone. I was undressing when the noise outside alerted me to the fact that I was not altogether by myself. I grabbed a small revolver which I use very well and I almost giggled when "Bongo" the monkey came in and approached me. He was quite a big chap with an ugly but lovable face and very hairy arms and body. He put his hairy arms about me and began kissing me and he pulled my bra off ...!"
"FRESH LITTLE BASTARD ...!," I groaned. "You don't know how to behave do you? Who let you out ...?"
"Go on ... "
"Bongo kept kissing on me and then he began reaching between his legs. I noticed that his BIG RED TOOL was unusually large and that the animal was very much aroused. I had just finished having my monthly and I guess I had a certain sexual odor. Whatever the cause that baboon kept fondling his BIG STIFF DICK and he moved towards me. I laughed and went to feel it and I was surprised when the ape pushed me against the cot and tried to get his BIG RAW DICK into me. I was anxious to cooperate. I hadn't had sex for about four days due to the monthly problem and I am always very horny when it's all over ...! So I allowed Bongo to shove me on the cot and to mount me. He slobbered on my BIG ACHING BOOBIES and moved his RED FIERY TOOL into me!"
"YOU WANT TO SCREW ME YOU BIG APE YOU ..." I gasped, with mild pleasure. "You're more horny than a man ...! If you think you can do anything with that BIG RED HUNK OF MEAT go ahead and try ...!"
"Continue ... "
"I submitted to Bongo's lust and he got his FIERY DRIPPING TOOL deep enough into me to make me like it. I noticed that Bongo's dick was not unusually large ... but it was big enough to bring me a peculiar kind of pleasure. Somehow when he shoved it in he would rub my CLITORIS and it would excite me. I moved my hands against the baboon's hairy hips and shoved him in deep and hard."
"OHOOOO ... SCREW ME, BONGO ...! LOVE ME YOU BIG HAIRY APE YOU ...!!!"
"Go on ... "
"Bongo began making passionate noises and I was afraid he might awake someone in the camp. I moved my hand to turn on the transistor radio at my side and turned it loud enough to cover our passionate noises. Bongo thrust deep and he moved in such a manner to excite me both CLITORALLY AND VAGINALLY. I clung to him, biting his hairy neck, shoving his hairy hips and I practically SWALLOWED HIS DRIPPING FAT TOOL INTO MY HOT, FIERY GASH ...! I cried and groaned and that baboon knew I was excited. When he finished with me I was panting and exhausted and very well content. Finally I became very ashamed of myself and shoved him out the door and took him to his cage which was mysteriously open."
"Did the incident happen again?"
"Several times ..." Tina recounted. "And strangely enough I'd sometimes hear sounds like someone deliberately lurking outside my tent. I'm sure one of the other men in the group did it on purpose. I never knew which one because all of them were very polite and respectful towards me. I was grateful nonetheless."
"It was Osmond who talked me into opening Exotic Pets, Inc. I live in a big city and he said he encountered enough small wild animals to put me in business. Like when they shot a female lion they often found the cubs motherless and homeless. Osmond noted that they brought a fancy price and he put me in touch with several animal friends of his who also ran such businesses. I was surprised that most of them sold all of their exotic stock and had a waiting list for more. Osmond lent me the money to open up the place and my dad was furious. He at least expected Osmond to marry me after dragging me to the jungle for three months and he was furious when no mention was made of a permanent relationship."
"Did you desire marriage?"
"Not really ..." Tina mused, rubbing her soft leather skirt. "We were happy enough without forming permanent ties. Free ... and wild ... like the animals if you know what I mean. I served relations with father for a good while and began to indulge my own whims. I had a big Dane who satisfied me sexually ...! I got a litter of baby lions and only two survived but I sold them for a high price. Pets like ocelots and cheetah's were always in demand ... with an occasional leopard or panther being requested. I loved to pet them and cuddle them and touch them. I always had them checked out and inoculated by a reputable vet before selling them. I thoroughly enjoyed my new job except for the fact that so many people became dissatisfied with their exotic friends shortly after they got them. I had people who had raised lions and leopards from cubs suddenly wanting rid of them once they got large enough to be a nuisance. I couldn't stand by and see them put to sleep so most often I took them to the five hundred acre estate where I live ...! It's a farm that was run by my father's father and which has remained in the family. It's been renovated and has a huge pool and every luxury you can imagine."
"Continue ... "
"Dad thought I was nuts for collecting exotic wild animals but I'm afraid he blamed Osmond more than he blamed me ...! He never guessed the sexual satisfaction I got from my job ...!"
"Go on ... "
"I sold monkeys ... spiders and chimpanzees ... by the hundreds during a good year. Some people wanted snakes ... skunks ... raccoons ... and a few even wanted llamas, giraffe's and elephants. I sold three elephants one year and when "Bimbo" got almost a year old his owner called me and told me she and her "screwy husband" were getting a divorce ... and that something would have to be done about Bimbo. I drove over and saw that their secluded ranch-type home was for sale and Bimbo had not been well cared for. I bought her back for next to nothing ... never really planning on selling her again ... and I hired a van to take her to my big country estate."
"Continue ... "
"Bimbo turned from a screaming protesting brat into a very loving pet once she was given the right attention. Elephants need special diets and lots of things ... and once she got them ... with lots of love she was the best animal on my place. I had a huge fence installed for her but generally she could be allowed to run loose with the other animals and unless one of them really hounded or heckled her she never gave much trouble. I was really shocked one day to see Bimbo wading in my big clean pool when I looked out the bedroom window. She had her trunk in the water and she was squirting all over the place like crazy ...! She wet her back, gave a wild cry and made me think of how beautiful such creatures can be lumbering through their natural habitat—the jungle. I felt a moment's remorse for selling such exotic pets—but then I was grateful chat I had the chance to get Bimbo back!"
"You say you have more than satisfactory contact with your pets. How on earth do you have sexual contact with an elephant ... particularly a female one?"
"Very simple ..." Tina frowned. "I always swim nude in the pool. I am a very honest person who feels no shame connected with my body ...! I love to soak up the hot sun as I swim NAKED! I am far enough off the highway and no one comes to visit me so I feel free about going naked in my own estate. I always have a robe or coat around in case someone comes around ... but I've never been bothered with visitors. I have an unlisted number at the estate so I'm not even bothered with any phone calls except those I wish to receive ...!"
"Tell me about sex with Bimbo ..."
"I got into the pool with her and dived underwater ..." Tina smiled. "I approached my big baby PACIDERM and I tossed water at her with my hands. She blew water all over me with her trunk and we had a wonderful game of watersports. I swam safely between her legs and she just waited for me to appear and hug her big rough old grey trunk. I had never thought of swimming naked in the pool with Bimbo but the idea presented all sorts of erotic connotations. For instance I inched her big thick trunk between my thighs and kind of rubbed on it. To my surprise it felt very good ...! Bimbo lifted me up out of the water a little ways and I was actually riding her trunk. I rubbed my FIERY HOT LITTLE SLIT on it and it excited me. I hugged it and rubbed my BIG ACHING BOOBIES against it and it brought me a thousand waves of exotic pleasure. I masturbated my clit at the same time and it made me very, very HOT ...!"
"Continue ... "
"Well ... I was FRIGGING myself with my finger and wanting something buried deep inside of me where it would do some good so I whistled for Lobo, the big grey timber wolf that Osmond had caught and tamed as a pup. Lobo was very friendly to me but very cautious and wary of strangers. He came running out of the barn and kneeled obediently between my legs. I moved my leg to his BIG HAIRY SHEATH and massaged his SLEEPING RED MEAT beneath the sheath. It began to grow and pretty soon the FIERY RED TOOL appeared and began to grow hard. Bimbo splattered water at us from the pool and almost discouraged poor Lobo from his desire. I scolded Bimbo and she sulked off into the shallow end of the pool. Lobo mounted me from behind as I knelled at the side of the pool. I gasped with pleasure when he drove his BIG RAW IMPATIENT DICK into me. I thrust back onto his FAT FIERY TOOL and begged him to screw me ...!"
"OHOOOOO ... LOVE ME ... LOBO ... SCREW ME HARD, BABY ...! RAM your hot FAT TOOL INTO MY HOT, HORNY ASS AND MAKE ME COME ...! UMMM ... YOUR RAW NAKED DICK MAKES ME FEEL SOOOO GOOOOD ...!!!"
"You copulated with a wolf?"
"Certainly ..." Tina frowned. "Lobo had been raised from a pup. He was very accommodating. It didn't take him long to shove his HUGE HARD DICK into me and when he went soft he jumped off for a few seconds. Long enough to lick his SOAR RAW TOOL. Then he jumped back on and mounted me again, driving his HARD RAGING SEX in deep and hard. I felt his BIG DRIPPING ROD burying itself deep within my flesh and I responded by moaning low and moving back onto him."
"Did you have an orgasm?"
"Listen ... BABY ... I can have an orgasm just thinking about having sex with an animal ... " Tina mused. "The real thing is so much better. Sex between most humans and animals is free of disease, cannot cause pregnancy and is much more raw and abandoned and free of guilt."
"You've rationalized this thing pretty well in your own mind, then, haven't you?"
"I haven't rationalized ..." Tina bristled. "I've justified ... explained ... and indulged. I am not saying this is a way of life that would suit everyone. I am saying it suits me and I do not mean to change. I am happy no matter what society says about my behavior. Anyone who has been to the jungle and seen the things I have will agree that most of our attitudes towards sex and our own pleasure are outmoded and just outright foolish. Some women won't even allow their husbands to kiss them between their legs ...! Posh ...I'll do anything as long as it makes me feel good. I enjoy Osmond when we see each other ... but I enjoy my HORNY PETS so much more."
"Do you have any animals on your place that you haven't seduced?"
"Hmmmm ... yes ... a very stubborn llama who has the run of the place ..." Tina frowned. "Bought by a college youth who wanted to ride it over the rough desert mountain trails for the summer. He received a very nice beast with long thick hair of a buff color. I don't know why he wanted a llama and I didn't ask. I just saw to it that he got one by the time he wanted it. He drove up in a pick-up truck loaded Gunner and seemed very happy. At the end of the summer he called me and told me I had a choice of either buying Gunner back or he was going to shoot him. I had to laugh when he told me he had never met such a stubborn animal. He recounted how Gunner had been made to pack over a hundred pounds of gear up the steep trails and how when he got tired he would lay down with his front legs tucked under him. The boy, named Wayne, told me he had beat Gunner ... prodded the animal ... only to be spat upon. Further aggravation had resulted in the beast vomiting it's foul-smelling saliva on the very angry youth."
"And you still have Gunner ...?"
"Certainly ... I'm just waiting for the right person to come along to buy Gunner. I called the zoo but they didn't want him and you've got to admit a full-grown llama is hard to unload. I've sold quite a few alpaca but then they are smaller and make better pets."
"And you've never made it with the llama ... ?"
"I've had no desire to ..." Tina frowned. "And I have no desire to seduce a porcupine either. I have a lovely black panther named Sabu that is very fond of me. Sabu was bought by a woman who had him four months and returned him. He was declawed and he has a very docile disposition for a male. He lumbers through the house and sleeps on the couch. He is ... ha ... SEX-TRAINED. I may lay on the thick bear rug naked and Sabu will get up off the couch and come to me. Sabu will smile at me, licking his pearly white teeth and then stretch out on the rug right at my head. He'll roll on his side and grab my hand and place it between his hind legs."
"Really ..."
"Yes ..." Tina explained, rubbing the ivory ring on her finger. "I move my fingers to his black sheath and I begin to massage THE BIG HOT FELINE TOOL momentarily captive in the sheath. I caress and tease with fingers and my hand until it begins to swell and the GORGEOUS THROBBING RED TIP begins to appear. I may move my mouth towards the tight firm testicles beneath Sabu's tail if I am in a particularly aggressive mood. I may suck them until Sabu is on his back pawing the air with ecstasy. Then I may move my eager mouth down his black sleek belly and push back the sheath exposing the RIPE THROBBING TOOL beneath, awaiting me. I move my tongue to the FIERY FELINE TIP and I begin ... sucking ... sucking ... sucking ...!"
"Continue ... "
"You don't know how it pleases me ..." Tina gasped, her eyes wide with excitement. "You can never know how exciting it is to be FELLATING A WILD JUNGLE BEAST and have it helpless at your feet, begging you for release. I continue moving my mouth and tongue over the HOT FELINE MEAT and it moves deeper and deeper down my throat. I continue ... SUCKING ... SUCKING ... SUCKING ...! Oh, I nearly lose my mind from the passion. I ease my fingers down between my thighs and I feel for it ... THE SOFT LIVELY LITTLE BUTTON THAT BRINGS ME SO MUCH PLEASURE ...! finger my clit until it stands out erect and throbs ... ALL RED AND SWOLLEN WITH DESIRE. Sometimes I may entice Sabu into licking me with his rough cat-tongue but mostly I suck him and masturbate like crazy ...! I can feel it DRIPPING DOWN MY FINGERS ... THE HOT PASSION-JUICE that tells me I'm fully responsive. I twist my thighs, buck my hips and grasp his HOT FELINE TOOL between eager teeth. I SUCK ... SUCK ... SUCK ... until I'm exhausted and can't move for perhaps ten minutes. We lay there together, Sabu and I, and we fondle and lick one another expressing the true affection that exists between us."
"Continue ..."
"Any other animals ...?"
"Monkeys make very good sexual contacts ..." Tina revealed. "They will seek sexual solace with human partners without being taught. I remember I sold this medium sized monkey to this rich lady who wanted a rare type monkey for a conversation piece. I thought the old dame was loaded enough to afford a really good specimen so I charged her $1,000 —which was an inflated price. I figured the animal would have a good home and she even bought a big wire cage from me. Everything went all right for about two months and then one afternoon I got a rush call from Mrs. Finnigan to come right over and get the 'filthy beast' out of her house."
"What happened?"
"Ha ... it seems Mrs. Finnigan had had a plush party that afternoon and had invited some very exclusive female guests. In a very distraught voice she told me one of the older widows had begun paying attention to Frazer when all of a sudden the monkey reached for her breasts ... and when she jumped back Frazer began wildly masturbating his tool in front of her ...! The large monkey had grabbed his RIPE RED DICK and had made the most indecent noises while jerking off his FIERY LITTLE STICK in front of all the guests. The woman was so embarrassed she left the party in tears."
"Did you take Frazer back?"
"Certainly ... sold him to a lady who was obviously looking for a sex-pet. I fooled around with Frazer a little ... allowed him to masturbate and SUCK ME ... and a few times he tried to stick it in and it was okay but he wasn't big enough to really please me. He was very good at SUCKING however and I'm sure his new owner is well-pleased. People just don't realize wild animals are difficult to civilize and that they should always be prepared for surprises. I tell people this when they inquire about an exotic pet but it doesn't do much good. Because usually by the time they see me they've got cash in hand and they THINK they know what they want. In many cases I get a call a month later to take the pet back. I never pay much to get them back. I usually advise they run an ad in the paper ... call a zoo ... and they're usually so disgusted with the animal that they practically give it to me. One woman gave me $75. to take back a filthy monkey I sold her. She was single and wanted the monkey for a child substitute ...! Her maternal instinct was very short lived ...!"
"I see. Then you don't recommend exotic pets for everyone ?"
"Certainly not ..." Tina warned. "In fact the only animals that get good homes are the ones who are purchased specifically for sexual purposes. Once sexual intimacy has been established the animal becomes very fond of its master and the master comes to depend upon the PET for sex ...! Unless they're really mismatched the bestialist usually keeps the pet and perhaps buys another who may be able to provide further satisfaction ...!"
"Continue ... "
"Well, lots of people purchase animals specifically for sex ... and others just want exotic pets as status symbols. Whatever they want in the way of an animal I can usually get for them, if you know what I mean."
"I notice you wear leather and fur a lot. Is this of any sexual significance for you?"
"Certainly ..." Tina smiled. "I told you how fond I was of certain furs and things. Leather and fur definitely turn me on ... provide me with hours of wild masturbating fantasies that send me into HOT SPASMS OF LIQUID DELIGHT ...!"
"I see ...! Are you at all homosexual?"
"Certainly not ..." Tina gasped. "The idea in itself makes me sick. Don't get me wrong ... I don't condemn the woman who wants to go to bed with her own kind for doing so. It's her nature. But for me it would be a terrible mistake. I need hot violent ANIMAL PASSION, not narcissistic self-love, which to me is what lesbianism is. Personally the idea makes me sick. But for others who feel the desire I agree they should be able to satisfy their whims as long as they do not harm others who do not understand or share their likings. But for me, no, it would be a mistake and I have no urge to even try ...!"
"You are satisfied with the way you are ...? You do not want to change, then?"
"Not at all ..." Tina laughed. "Let me say that I do go out with men now and then but it is not nearly as satisfactory as BESTIAL SEX. There is a certain lack of warm communication, of vital urgency with a man that comes on strong with a beast. So many men have trouble really releasing themselves ...! With an animal it is never frustrating unless you are mismatched. I even have a pet skunk who loves to CUNNILINGUE me for hours on end ...! I call him "Stripe" and he's a very loving affectionate pet. It isn't unusual for me to lay on the couch with Sabu at my head while I stroke his furry sheath and Stripe at my thighs licking away. I like to take a bath and feel very clean, perfume myself up good and have my way with the animals. Their hot tongues and their HOT TOOLS make me come alive ...! I can have one HOT VIOLENT ORGASM after the other for hours on end ...! When I'm done I can close my eyes and rest at least ... knowing that the next day will bring me wild satisfaction and a chance to enjoy myself. I wouldn't change for the world ...! I've discovered my instinctual animal past ... and I've learned to release my flesh in hot waves of beastly passion ...! Incidentally I believe in reincarnation and that we can subconsciously communicate with animals ... and even experience the glorious BEAST in our own nature ...! Now I must hurry and dress for an engagement. A friend who is going on a safari wants to discuss a few things with me ...! Hmmm ... it may even lead down to a sexual encounter ... which would be nice ... a kind of appetizer before I go home to my BABIES... !"
PSYCHOLOGICAL COMMENT:
Tina is very obviously a fur fetishist and a bestialist who has found complete satisfaction in her sensual vice. Since she is so compulsively obsessed with BESTIAL CONTACT there is little chance that even extended psychotherapy could do her much good. In cases such as this, where the bestialist is in full possession of his senses and where the vice harms no one it is often best to leave the bestialist alone to find satisfaction since even psychoanalysis and other techniques would be of little use in cases such as this.
While bestialists have most often been thought of as morons and barnyard perverts it is surprising to note that the intelligence of most bestalists is unusually high. There are many good reasons why women choose certain animals as sexual partners. In A DOG IN MY BED Michele Michaels observes
"The average intelligence of the persons voluntarily involved in canine coitus is surprisingly high. The motivations which spur them on vary with the individual ... but it is safe to say that the majority stem from feelings of sexual insecurity and dissatisfaction. Genital comparison is drawn between man and dog, much to the occasional dismay of the human male ... One soon comes to realize that the genital similarity plus the natural wild animal instinct to force the mating act would make the trained dog a popular playmate for women." (16)
Not only does Tina satisfy her hot desires with dogs, but with other exotic pets as well. She runs a establishment that deals with the import and sale of such exotic beasts as panthers, baboons, monkeys and tigers.
Finding an explanation for Tina's behavior is not so easy. Perhaps the lure of BESTIALITY is best defined by Otto Guntzinger in his book titled THE ANIMAL CULT ...
"We should not be surprised at the fact that the human species feels the need for the hot and violent passion of animals. Civilization has robbed many of us of the ability to let ourselves go sexually, and therefore the primitive grandeur of the sexual act has been lost. But the animal kingdom has not been touched by civilization. They can still loose themselves in the glory of the body. Another thing we must remember is that mankind is only a few thousand years removed from the animal kingdom. Every sexual contact with an animal is more than the gratification of lust: it is a return to our origins and an opportunity to regain some of our lost qualities." (12)
Tina is a person who values her freedom and her right to pursue her own desires. She feels a close kinship with animals that she does not feel with humans ... even though she does indulge in sporadic incidents of heterosexual contact. A case such as Tina's would be most difficult to cure and it is doubtful that psychoanalysis would make much of a significant change in her lifestyle. Tina expresses no desire to change, is satisfied with her way of life and wishes only to relate her story to satisfy the author's curiosity.
Tina may well spend the rest of her life with her exotic pets and never feel the need for seeking psychiatric help. We cannot condemn ... but should try to understand the very real, urgent primitive instincts that run like tangled threads through the lives of many men and women who cannot help being other than what they are ...