Bestiality Mind Control 1: Mind Controlled By My Husband's Dog - Librerie.coop

Bestiality Mind Control 1: Mind Controlled By My Husband's Dog


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EDITORE Amber FoxxFire
EAN 9788826496122
CATEGORIA Narrativa erotica
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Staring at the computer screen for hours was starting to wear on Sandra’s mind. But she had to finish this report!

Suddenly, unbidden images flashed in front of her. Was this some kind of hack? Or trick? Those images contained messages - messages that implanted themselves subconsciously in her sleep-deprived brain.

Messages sent by her husband’s German Shepherd, Zeus. Now that the brainwashing was complete, she would do anything her master wanted.



For some strange reason, I felt compelled to stare at my laptop. I didn't know what was causing me to do this; it felt like someone was controlling me. I couldn't even close my eyes.

My laptop screen was emitting a mysterious glowing light.

That's ridiculous, right?

Tension played with my muscles as my inner heat grew. Somehow I felt so horny that I couldn't think right. My 18-year-old body wanted sex and my husband wasn't home.

Glancing at the clock, I realized that my husband would be home in an hour or so. I'd have plenty of time to have some fun before he came home.

Pictures flashed across my laptop screen and my excitement grew to a feverish pitch. Shaking my head in disbelief, I tried to push away from the laptop.

Pictures of German Shepherds flashed across my screen as my carnal urges grew in leaps and bounds. All I could think about was...

No! That's not something people should do to an animal, especially a dog. But my body thrummed with desire at seeing  Zeus's large dog cock.

The more I thought of his large, red dick, the more the laptop screen glowed with a mysterious light. I don't know why, but I felt like I had to go see Zeus's red rocket.

I reached up to close the laptop, but something stopped me and a strong compulsion gripped me, almost dragging me to my German Shepherd.

He was laying on the couch with his belly exposed, and his monstrous cock out of its sheath.

I felt compelled to touch his throbbing shaft and I knelt down before him.

Touch it.

I looked around the room to see if anyone was there, but it was just me and the dog. The thought came again and I felt myself compelled to do what was commanded, but who said that?

Lust took over my mind as I stared at his thick, long shaft that had a highway of veins over it. God! It was even larger the my husband's!

My fingers danced over his spear-like cock as my mouth watered. It felt too hot to believe and a bonus was that it was so taboo that if anyone caught me, I'd be embarrassed for life.
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