The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 71: The Dog and the Bitch (Part 1)

Barbie Lez Visiting relatives is usually a daunting task and spending time with my extended family is no different. However, I had been keeping myself incredibly busy with work for the last few months and I decided to finally accept their offer to go spent the weekend at their cottage. I knew the conversation would be boring and the company bearable at best, but the thought of spending a few days surrounded by nature was a welcome change of pace.

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The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 68: Tiger Sex

Barbie Lez Life of Pi was all people could talk about a few years ago. Since it was based on a bestselling Canadian novel and had a tiger as one of the main protagonists, I should have been eager to watch it, right? Wrong! For some reason, I never actually felt like taking time out of my life to watch it. But when I found it for a measly $4.88 on Amazon and I needed another few bucks to be

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The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 66: Fool Me, Fuck Me

Barbie Lez My roommate loves animals. Unfortunately, our landlord absolutely forbids the presence of any and all non-human creatures. Fortunately, my roommate is not afraid to break the rules. After all, she already owns a parrot and even used to have a rat. “I’m getting a dog!” she announced one morning. I had just gotten up and I was still groggy. It took a few seconds, but my brain eventually deciphered her words. When it did, I froze mid-step and

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The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Weeks 62-64: The Lesbiality Threesome

Barbie Lez —Part 1—  I was strolling down the street when my foot landed on some ice. The next thing I knew, I was flat on my ass. People stood all around, but no one paid any attention to me, so busy were they going about their business. Well, almost no one. “Are you all right?” asked a woman’s voice. “I’m fine,” I assured, though my ass was a little sore. But I forgot all about that when I looked

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The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 57: Pounded at the Pound (Part 4)

Barbie Lez “Have you made up your mind?” asked the pound worker as she arrived. I stopped rubbing the studly German Shepherd’s stomach and stood up. I was beginning to feel seriously guilty about wasting her time and decided it was time to put an end to this little game of mine. However, I could not very well come out and tell her I had never been panning on picking a dog. Actually, I could have, but that would have

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The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 56: Pounded at the Pound (Part 3)

Barbie Lez “What do you think?” asked the pound worker as she nodded to the German Shepherd that lay before me. He was sprawled on his back, with his belly exposed. I had been rubbing it for the past few minutes, but I was now standing before him. “He’s great,” I said. And it was true, he truly was a great dog, but I was starting to feel bad about lying to the poor woman. Not only was I wasting

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The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 55: Pounded at the Pound (Part 2)

Barbie Lez “Have you made a choice?” asked the pound worker. She had just returned from answering the phone. Of course, she had also snapped me out of my perverse fantasy, but she knew nothing of it. So I forgot about the incestuous pounding I had just witnessed in my mind’s eyes and instead focused on the real world. “I’m not sure yet,” I said. Or course, it was a lie, because I knew perfectly well I would not be

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The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 54: Pounded at the Pound (Part 1)

Barbie Lez I have always wanted a dog, but I assume that was made obvious by the dozens of canine-themed erotica stories I have written. However, what is unclear to most people is the reason for my love of dogs. It all started many years ago. My father has always disliked animals and categorically refused to let us have pets. But after years of us constantly bugging him, he finally gave in. However, he only agreed to let my siblings

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The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 53: Rudolph the Red Cocked Reindeer

Barbie Lez December 24th. Christmas Eve. My family had not celebrated Christmas in years and both of my roommates were spending the holidays with their families, so I was all alone. Most people would find that depressing, but not me. I am the type of person who is happiest when alone and that day was no different. Still, I felt a little nostalgic for the good old days when my family and I would get together and exchange gifts next

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