Dog sniffed at me and, apparently sensing the smell of a female, began to squeal and tried to lick between my legs. I had no time to wait until he reached the condition and I, depicting something like position 69, began to suck his still small member. He diligently began to lick my pussy. His cock responded to my caresses and, as it were, jumped out of his refuge, increasing in size, trying to get into my throat. It was not large in thickness — cm 2, 5—3, but its length was about 20 cm. The dog impatiently began to crawl it in my mouth. But it was necessary for me not only and not so much this, since between my legs everything was burning with fire ...

Obeying, the call of nature, because at the moment I was a female, which the male wants to fuck, I got up with cancer and put my pussy to his cock excited cock. All there dogmas of civilization and human prejudices did not bother me at that moment. Dogg clasped my front paws around the waist began to attach themselves to me from behind. He tried to shove me, but he managed to do it only on the third attempt, and this is probably due to the fact that I myself planted on his spear, having bent over like a female who wants to continue the race, and you will agree with the last circumstance, is very, very significant.

Feeling that his dick was sitting in me, the dog began to vigorously and vigorously ram me. He seemed afraid to be late somewhere, but in fact it was the instinct of fertilization of the female by him and the sooner he could do it, the more likely it is that his seed will give continuation to his genus. What to do - the law of nature!

His movements did not continue very long, but their energy allowed me to even get a short but orgasm. He began to lower. I felt his sperm punching me inside and I realized that it would have been necessary to use a condom, but the desire for sex dulled my sense of security and I just kept pincing. His penis began to grow in size and, not holding back inside me with a loud “chpokom” slipped out. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that the operator purposefully shoots me and my partner from all angles, Alexander Mikhailovich, at this time, sitting in a chair, jerking his dick.

Further, I remember poorly. I only remember that I was injected with the drug again, but I no longer resisted, but only substituted my hand. Orgasms covered me one by one. For the remainder of the day and night, I was fucked by all the dogs of Alexander Mikhailovich. Judging by the sensations in my anus, I had them there too, but I can't say who: men or dogs — I don't remember. In the morning I just chopped off. I didn’t hear how the shooting ended and how I was dragged under the shower and there they washed the dog sperm and saliva away, and then they put me to bed.

I was woken up by an unfamiliar male voice: “We get up, we get up and we dress for a little time!” My head ached terribly, my mouth was dry. With difficulty “opening up” the eyelids, I saw an unfamiliar man in a light crumpled suit and sweater next to my bed. Seeing that I was awake, he introduced himself: “Zarubin Stepan Ilyich, an investigator of the city prosecutor’s office,” and seeing that I was lying motionless and had no emotions on my face, added, “Get up and get dressed, I’m waiting for you in the next room, we will make a report ".

Understanding nothing, I got dressed and, after drinking in one gulp from a box that was standing on the table, half a liter of orange juice, I went into the next room. In the middle of the room at the table the investigator was sitting and writing something. In the corner on the couch, Alexander Mikhailovich and the cameraman, who was shooting video, were handcuffed. Next to them stood two people in police uniform. When the investigator saw me, the investigator ordered them to be taken away, but he suggested that I sit down on the sofa, and, grinning, he added that I would always have time to sit down.

- Last name, first name, patronymic, year, month and place of birth, address of residence and registration, - he began to ask questions habitually, - and quickly, as you understand, I am here not in vain, but about.

- Guseva Elena Vladimirovna, November 28, 1964 year of birth, I live at the address - Moskovsky Prospect, 185, apartment 220 ..., I automatically answered the questions of the investigator.

- You would have asked Elena Vladimirovna at least for what reason and on what basis I ask you, - seeing my readiness to answer questions, the investigator told me.

- And for what reason? - I asked, - the meaning of the questions and my position began to reach me.

- You, Elena Vladimirovna, are accused under the articles of the Criminal Code of the Russian Federation: 242 “Illegal distribution of pornographic materials or objects” and 228 “Illegal storage and sale of narcotic drugs committed by a group of persons by prior agreement”. In the aggregate of crimes, the punishment may be from two to fifteen years. However, if you voluntarily contribute to the disclosure of a crime, you will be able to avoid such severe punishment, the Criminal Code permits.

The more I listened to his words, the more terrible I saw my present situation. I began to realize that now I’m in, so I’ve got into what happened to me before - even flowers! But I had a defensive reaction to the investigator’s monologue as an excuse.

- But, I did not sell drugs, I am just a victim of circumstances!

- Of course, you all say that when you take it red-handed. Your partners say that you brought 100 grams of heroin and 10 grams of cocaine yesterday and offered them to sell the goods, and that you supposedly have a buyer, and they can take part in the deal by providing you with a cover.

“But this is not true,” I tried to defend myself in a broken voice.

“Well, show me your hand,” the investigator, holding me unceremoniously, looked at my sleeve with his sleeve, “and, seeing the marks of the pricks, added,” you were on a needle yesterday. Long time on the needle?

- No, no, they made me, they pricked me by force, - I tried my hardest to speak plausibly so that he would believe me.

- You still say that you did not bring drugs yesterday and did not offer to sell them. I know your audience well. If it smells fried, then you are ready to sell your own mother, and to justify yourself. Where is your desire to help the investigation. To assist you need to be recognized. I am waiting for confessions.

The investigator rubbed his nose and prepared to write. I was silent. He waited a couple of minutes, shrugged his shoulders and put a sheet of the unfinished interrogation protocol in the folder.

- I'm not guilty of anything! - I said in a broken voice.

- Facts say the opposite. Drugs in your coat pocket - once, your addiction to drugs - two, the testimony of accomplices - three, and I dare to assure you the testimony of customers who recognize you - four. This is quite enough to not interrogate you, to transfer the case to the court, where they will not stand on ceremony with you, but they will solder you a gold piece or a tag. But, I am good today and I suggest you soften your punishment.

I was silent. He apparently satisfied with his rant and, calling the police, ordered: “Take her away. First, on Zakharyevskaya, make out, as a detainee. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow I will bring the sanction, and issue it as an accused. ” The handcuffs snapped on my wrists and, leading me out into the courtyard, they put me in a police UAZ. The driver and another police officer escorted me to the side of the city. Drive about half an hour. The driver, after consulting with a senior, turned off the road into the forest and stopped the car.

- What the fuck got involved? You will serve us tenderly, we will allow you to call on the way to the bullpen. All the same, they will fuck you in the bullpen - everything is easy there. “And you are nothing cute,” added the elder and began to fumble with my skirt.

From him carried fumes and sweat. ... Read more →