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The Bestiality Sisters - Part 1: Barbie Fucks a Puppy (Bestiality)by Barbie Lez
I used to have it all. A loving husband. Four beautiful daughters. A nice home. Now I’m divorced, lonely and about to turn forty. I probably would have fallen into a deep depression had my daughters not surprised me with a highly unusual present. I could barely contain my excitement. That is, until I discovered the perverse nature of the gift. Could I allow
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I used to have it all. A loving husband. Four beautiful daughters. A nice home. Now I’m divorced, lonely and about to turn forty. I probably would have fallen into a deep depression had my daughters not surprised me with a highly unusual present. I could barely contain my excitement. That is, until I discovered the perverse nature of the gift. Could I allow my daughter to have sex with a puppy?
Excerpt from The Bestiality Sisters - Part 1: Barbie Fucks a Puppy:
The animal jumped on her and started barking joyfully. Barbie nudged him aside and kept talking. But the puppy would not be denied. He began pawing at her and barking. It was obvious he wanted to play. Barbie tried to ignore him for a little longer, but it quickly became clear the problem would not go away. As I watched the animal work, I couldn’t help but be impressed. Having my daughters put together a talent show just for me was still very odd, yet I was impressed by how much work had gone into it. The décor. The costume. The trained puppy. It was all very theatrical.
I started to relax as Barbie told whoever it was she had been conversing with for the past few minutes she would have to call he back. As soon as she hung up, she turned to the puppy. He barked joyfully.
“Please be quiet,” begged my daughter. “I don’t want my mom to hear us.” The puppy didn’t seem to understand. Or maybe he just didn’t care. He kept on barking eagerly. Barbie tried a few different ways to quiet him down, but nothing worked. She eventually gave up. At least temporarily.
“My mom will never allow me to keep him unless I can find a way to calm him down,” she said to no one in particular. She was probably just thinking aloud for the benefit of the audience. She stared into space for a few seconds before her face lit up. “I have an idea,” she exclaimed and jumped off the bed. I had no clue what would happen next, but I was really engrossed in the story. That is, until my daughter began to strip.
She slowly unfastened the knot keeping her blouse shut. I could hardly believe it. Barbie had gone all out in her performance and I had no doubt she was about to remove every last shred of clothing she wore. As impressed as I was by her dedication to her role, was I ready to watch her strip?
“What is she doing?” I asked my other daughters.
Candy ignored me completely, preferring instead to watch her sister remove her blouse. Lexxi momentarily looked away from her sister, shushed me, then kept watching. Nikki was the only one to acknowledge my question.
“Don’t worry,” she assured. “It’s all part of the show.”
That probably should have comforted me. It didn’t. I think it had something to do with the fact that Barbie’s blouse was now on the ground. Or maybe it was the shocking discovery that she wasn’t wearing a bra. I was so shocked at the sight of her bare breasts I could not help but stare at them. I knew it was wrong, yet I couldn’t look away. It was like I was hypnotized by them. I had not seen such perfect breasts since I was her age. Back then, I would spend hours in front of the mirror, staring at my boobs. Those days had long since passed.
My focus remained on her breasts until she proceeded to remove her skirt. As I had initially feared, she wasn’t wearing any panties. One second she was topless, and the next she was completely naked…
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