Not a woman’s best friend!
By Kellie C. My name is Christine, and a dog raped me. I was thirty-two years old at the time (I’m thirty-five now) and living twelve miles east of Seattle, Washington. The only reason that I’m telling you this is because of all the stupid Internet stories floating around about how women are won over by having sex with a dog and have great orgasms and end up not only fucking them but sucking their dicks. That is such bullshit.
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