Female scent-animal heat
Diane Ashfield
INTRODUCTION
Bestiality, sex with animals, is on the rise amongst high school girls according to figures recently released by the Murdock Report. The questionnaire prepared by The Report also indicated that this trend towards bestiality by high school girls will probably continue until new methods are developed for treatment of this aberration. To fully comprehend a teenage girl's preference for an animal, it is first necessary to be acquainted with the terms employed by the analyst as he digs for the motivations from each case subject.
The American Heritage Dictionary of the English Language defines the act in simple layman's terms; sexual relations between a human being and a lower animal. But this is merely a surface description of the act. The analyst defines such abnormal conduct in terms of motivation, and inner, mental crisis. Accordingly, Dr. James Leslie McCary in his authoritative Human Sexuality tells the reader that the pattern of bestial behavior becomes fixed as a mechanism to avoid feared failure with the opposite sex, a means of avoiding distress or threat because relations with a boy could lead to dissatisfaction on his part, and reveal the girl's incompetence and ignorance of sex. Thus, one of the major, contributing factors towards bestial conduct is fear of failure with the opposite sex. And fear of sex and its consequences with a boy (pregnancy) is rampant today with high school girls despite the development of birth control pills.
In An ABZ of Love by the Drs. Inge and Sten Hegeler, two well known Danish psychologists who practice in Copenhagen, we're told that it is not possible for an animal to conceive an offspring with a girl. They tell us that this myth probably arose from the Greek legend about Leda who produced the beautiful Helen with the help of a swan. They further state that: "… beautiful girls have set our imagination going when they have been carried off by gorillas in Tarzan films. They cannot have children with gorillas either…"
Today, high school girls are sophisticated enough to know that they cannot become pregnant with an animal. And so, we discover another motive for bestial behavior; fear of pregnancy. They can gratify themselves sexually with an animal's genitals without running the risk of getting pregnant.
What kind of animals do high school girls prefer?
The Encyclopedia of Human Behavior by Robert M. Goldenson, Ph.D. sheds light on this question. Dr. Goldenson informs us that bestiality is most commonly practiced with large domesticated animals, such as sheep, goats or dogs and less often with chickens, ducks, and geese. The Encyclopedia further states that bestiality is not restricted to merely the United States but appears to be a universal phenomenon, since laws and taboos concerning bestiality are found in practically all societies. Accordingly, statistics provided early in 1974 indicate a worldwide rise in bestial practices amongst high school girls.
Most religious codes, including the Old Testament, condemn the practice, but it is permitted in a few societies, particularly during initiating ceremonies. The Encyclopedia informs us that in our culture the practice usually results from observing coitus between animals. Girls on farms find this form of voyeurism stimulating, and usually masturbate after watching coital relations between farm animals. In time, they become bolder, more explorative and attempt a direct, physical relationship with a farm animal, usually a dog. If they do not have an adequate opportunity to find a normal heterosexual relationship with a boy, the practice of bestiality between farm girl arid animal becomes a fixed pattern of behavior. Usually, after school hours, the girl seeks out the animal and has sex with the beast in a secluded area of the farm.
Is the behavior between the farm girl and her animal lover abnormal?
The Encyclopedia states that: "… although all forms of bestiality are considered objectionable in our society, the practice is regarded as clearly pathological only when sexual relations with animals are preferred to contacts with humans of the opposite sex. As in other cases of sexual deviation, it may reflect a fear of inadequacy and rejection in approaching ordinary sexual relations. When this deviation is persistently practiced, it is often a sign of either psychosis, or inferior intelligence…"
So far, the authorities on the subject of bestiality and high school girls have informed us that fear is the most prevalent reason for such conduct; fear of failure, fear of pregnancy. And the fear motive can also be applied to slightly older females who seek sexual release with animals. But, one motive, unique to high school girls is the fantasy factor. Most girls, teenagers, and coming from a middle class family are dissatisfied with their social status. Their parents, middle class strivers, are perpetually attempting to better their status. This unceasing effort to climb the social ladder produces several effects on their daughters. Either the girl is repulsed by the never ending efforts of her parents to "keep up with the Joneses", or she approves of the conduct of her parents. The girl who approves quite often projects images of herself in role fulfillment fantasies. She sees herself, in fantasy, as having achieved all the goals set for her by the parents. Both types of girl, the one who approves of her parents social climbing and the type who disapproves are subject to fantasy and bestial behavior.
WHY BESTIAL BEHAVIOR?
Fantasy is an escape mechanism. The girl who disapproves of her parent's social seeking efforts is highly dissatisfied with home life. She wants desperately to escape. The type of boys recommended by her parents fill her with revulsion. All of them, too, come from the environment of the middle class striving family. She wants nothing to do with them. In her desperation, and distaste with the life style of her parents, the girl turns to animals to express her disapproval. Even though the bestial act is performed in secret, she feels a certain amount of relief by her display of rebellion.
The high school girl who approves of her parent's social striving activities also turns to animals but with a different type of fantasy in mind. In her sexual fantasies, she sees herself as having attained all of the higher, social goals set by her parents. The animal, in her fantasy, takes the form of a boy from a higher, social class. Thus, she is able to transform her dreams of success into a sort of reality by having direct, sexual contact with the beast and achieving a climax with his genitals.
According to Kinsey, it is very common for women and especially girls of high school age to indulge in fantasies while masturbating. But he also informs us that disturbed girls have to seek release with something stronger than mere fantasy. That's why they turn to animals. They must have real contact with a blood and flesh male genital. At the same time, the type of dumb, sex partner, permits them to fantasize. Closing their eyes, they see on the screen of their mind, the lover they really want to have.
Kinsey's theories are supported by Sigmund Freud. In The Basic Writings of Sigmund Freud, we're told that teen-age girls from the middle class family is subjected to much more strife and mental anguish than her counterparts in the upper middle class and lower middle class social structures.
According to Freud, the girl from age thirteen is confronted by the strife's that have long gripped her parents. And these strife's are transmitted to the girl and in a more acute form if the parents haven't succeeded in finding a higher social niche on which to function. Having failed to elevate themselves socially, they pin all their hopes on the daughter. They want her to marry a boy from a wealthier family, and thus, in their estimation, a more socially acceptable one. Freud states: "… if the teen-age girl is intelligent, she is going to rebel, at least inwardly. She is going to reject the artificial values, at least in her estimation they're artificial, imposed on her by the older generation. Unhappy, and frustrated by her inability to escape physically from her home environment, the girl seeks escape in her own unique ways. Sometimes, this escape takes the form of bestiality, sex with animals. And this behavior is clearly triggered by feelings of resentment, rebelliousness and the very definite need to escape, however briefly, into a time and place where she is mistress of her own fate…"
And so, we have added the fantasy factor as another motivation that drives high school girls to have sex with animals. And depending on the background and attitude, the fantasy is induced in either a happy or unhappy girl; a girl who approves or disapproves of her parents.
Closely linked with the fantasy factor of escape is the anxiety reaction disorder which many high school girls are afflicted with. Many middle-aged or older people have a tendency to worship youth in all forms. But they are only worshipping the surface aspects.
In reality, teen-age girls attending high school are passing through an especially difficult period of their lives, a time filled with rivalry and mental anguish. And these factors are especially pronounced in girls who are not pretty or popular at school. And yet, these girls desire attention and sexual attention from the opposite sex. Unfulfilled by reality, they turn to animal substitutes.
What is it like to be a high school girl and be subjected to the anxiety reaction neurosis?
According to The Encyclopedia: "… the chronic reaction is a persistent, distressing feeling of apprehensiveness and catastrophic expectation, the feeling that something terrible is going to happen. Other prominent symptoms are general uneasiness, insomnia, difficulty in concentrating and making decisions, fear of making mistakes, together with a loss of appetite, frequent nausea, heart palpitations, and raised blood pressure without apparent cause…"
The Encyclopedia goes on to tell us that: "… anxiety reactions are responses to dangers the individual (high school girl) feels but does not recognize. These responses are out of proportion to any apparent cause. This is because they arise from situations touching sensitive areas deep within the personality, unresolved conflicts, forbidden impulses, disturbing memories, which threaten self-esteem and well being…"
It is not surprising then to discover from the well-documented Murdock Report and from the earlier Kinsey Report that high school girls suffering from the anxiety reaction neurosis come from the lower middle class. And from this poorer strata of society, bestial behavior is largely motivated from anxieties arising out of personal appearances, feelings of inadequacy, and a strong desire to escape from what they feel is a humiliating and inferior role forced upon them by the accident of birth. They openly envy the girls who come from the more well-to-do homes, and are jealous of their boy friends. Refusing to settle for boys who come from their own social level, they turn to animals for sexual expression. Their motives are two-fold. By taking on an animal lover, they are spiting their parents whom they blame for their inferior role. Also, they fantasize that the animal is a dream lover, the kind of boy they secretly yearn for. And this dream lover may or may not be someone above them in social rank. He may be a rebel, too, someone they can turn to and communicate with. In almost all cases, girls from the lower and middle class who accept animal lovers have never experienced normal coitus with a male. The situation is much different in the upper middle class, and also the girls who come from the extremely wealthy families. High school girls from these levels have invariably experienced normal sex with a male. Why would a girl from the wealthy class accept an animal as her lover?
The most basic reason a rich girl takes on an animal lover is loneliness, and a desperate search for love. Many girls in wealthy families are actually raised by adults other than their parents. The governess or housekeeper is a poor substitute for parental love, and when a girl from such a family has sex with an animal, there are overtones of incest in her desires for release. As the animal makes love to her, he takes on the appearance, in the girl's mind, of her father.
In The Need to be Loved by psychologist Theodor Reiker, we're told that small girls develop an early sense of inferiority because of their genitals. In the view of the little girl, the female genitals appear to be ugly, and comparing herself with a boy considers herself handicapped. From the very earliest stages of the girl's development, she must be constantly assured by her father that she is wanted, and that she is not inferior because of her sex. Many parents fail to give their small daughters this very necessary reassurance. And in the case of the very rich where the child is raised by a paid housekeeper, she never hears words of praise or of acceptance. But with an animal, she can pretend that her father is making violent love to her and making up for all the previous years of indifference.
In High School Girls and Their Four Legged Lovers, four case subjects are examined, their histories are documented, and their motives probed. Each of the girls come from a different socio-economic background: lower middle class, middle class, upper middle class and one from extreme wealth. Each girl accepted an animal lover for her own unique and very special reason. This manuscript has been transcribed verbatim from tapes made by the case subjects. Since language, free-flowing and extemporaneous is a clue to the innermost thoughts of a case subject, their histories are presented, as they were first spoken to this analyst.
CASE HISTORY ONE
Case Subject: Donna J.
Age: 14
Sexual History: At age eleven, Donna J. started to have sexual relations with boys. She found them unsatisfactory. At age thirteen, she commenced her high school education, and experimented with a few of the boys in her class. She was unable to climax with them. When she asked for prettier and more expensive clothes, her father, a day laborer, refused. He simply didn't have the money to help his daughter compete with girls who came from wealthier families. In frustration, she turned to animals, and much to her surprise, found them highly satisfactory. During the coital act with the animal, she fantasized herself with a dream lover.
ANALYST: Do you resent girls who have wealthier fathers?
DONNA: Goddamned right I do!
A: Why?
D: I'm as good as they are. Why should they have all the smart looking clothes, and attract all the good looking guys?
A: You feel that if you had better clothes you'd have more desirable boy friends?
D: Of course! Guys like to fuck but they'd rather bang the girls with dough.
A: Why did you start having sexual relations with animals?
D: They throw me a better fuck than those jerk off specialists I got to date.
A: You were able to climax with the animals?
D: Better believe it. One good dog can make me blowout cunt-cum at least three or four times a session.
A: And you were unable to experience an orgasm with a boy?
D: Never did! Not once. And oh how they tried. And I tried too. Jeezus, I wanted to blow out my cunt but I couldn't… Just couldn't.
A: You actually prefer animals to boys?
D: Yes. At least the kind of boys I attract. They're real shit heels. Dogs are better. And they do have stiff pricks.
A: But sex is more than a mere physical fusion of bodies. Emotion does enter into the act.
D: Yeah, I know. And it does with me, too.
A: When you have sexual relations with an animal, you are able to feel an emotional attachment?
D: Yes. But not to the dog. When the four legged fucker is pumping it into me, my mind is not on the dog.
A: You're thinking of someone else?
D: My dream lover. I just close my eyes and can see the kind of guy I'd like to be with.
A: You fantasize.
D: Yeah, that's what you call it all right. Dreaming about what I want and having the dog fuck me is almost as good as really having what I wanted. Remember I said, almost as good.
A: You're still bitter that your father is a poor man and can't give you the material advantages you crave?
D: Sure I am. I've got a right to be. I didn't ask to be born. If a man don't have a pot to piss in, he shouldn't make babies.
A: Did the strong craving for material things get you started with bestial sex.
D: I guess that's about right.
A: Tell me about it.
DONNA: When I first started going to high school I was real excited about all the good looking guys I was going to meet. And a lot of them came from real smart families. I mean the kind of family that lived over on the West Side where everyone has a real big house and two cars in the garage and belongs to some kind of country club. I kept hoping I'd get to meet a guy whose parents belonged to the country club, and maybe I'd get invited to a Saturday night dance. And then there was this big prom coming up at school. I already had several invitations but from guys I had been dating. But they were jerks without a pot to piss in. I had my eye on a handsome guy who had an old man and old lady in the social register. Big time society. If I could snare him for a date to the prom, my future in high school society would be assured. When he began to show interest in me I decided to let him screw me. A taste of my pussy would assure him I was worth escorting to the prom.
Fortunately, in one of the classes I sat across from him. It was one of those boring English classes with some old twat reading to us in her monotone of a voice. A lot of the students would doze off in class. But this guy, Robbie, liked to feel his cock. I noticed that he'd drop his hand over the crotch and stroke his prick into a bone up. His eyes turned glassy, and several times he got so hot he tried to jack off. I knew he had hot nuts and one day decided to really get it up for him.
I got a chance when the old bat started to read us a chapter from Charles Dickens. Jeezus but it was dry and almost everyone had dozed off. Robbie started to finger his nuts bit I noticed he was having trouble getting a stiffer on. That's when I deliberately eased up my mini skirt and twisted towards him to give him an eyeful. That day, I had deliberately omitted my panties. There was nothing under the skirt but naked cunt. And despite my rather young age, cunt hairs swarmed up from between my legs and almost reached my navel. Any boy who ate my pussy would get a faceful of hairs. They were real long and curling at the tips. My cunt lips were thick and whenever I got hot, they slid apart to reveal the soft, inner meat that a man loves to suck. Also, and despite my age, my clitoris, the female prick, is remarkably well developed. Almost as long and thick as a small boy's peter.
And when I turned towards Robbie, I was so hot the clit was sticking up and out like a hardened prick. To make sure he got the message I let my fingers creep up my bared thighs and take hold of the female-cock and tickle the end. Wow! I almost blew my cunt right there and then. In fact, whenever I got hot cunts at home that's the way I'd masturbate. Anyhow, Robbie's eyes flew wide open, and his pants tented up. If I could believe the bulge in his pants, he had managed to get a rise on of about six or seven inches. He was well-endowed in the cock department. And the thought of all that hot bone surging up my twat tunnel made the inner walls all hot and juicy.
Of course, we acted as though the other didn't know what was going on. I kept my eyes straight ahead as though I was intent on every word the old fart teacher was speaking. Out of the corner of my eye though, I took in every reaction of my hoped-for boy friend. On Robbie's part, he looked straight ahead too. However I could tell he was scrutinizing my reaction to the size and length of his aroused cock-bone. After a while, we grew bolder. Robbie very skillfully unzipped his fly and eased the cockhead through the trousers. My eyes bulged!
What I saw as impressive. The head of his prick had swollen up into a purplish-colored cone. The skin radiated heat, and my mouth watered for a taste. Even the cock-eye was distended, and one adorable drop of cock juice had oozed through to teeter tantalizingly on the rim. Then, it slowly slid down the shaft of the bone that was still hidden inside his trousers. The thought of that entire prick made my heart pound furiously, and my fingers fluttered back and forth over the tip of my clit. Yes, I started to jack off before the amazed and burning eyes of my school mate. Watching my ever-moving fingers emboldened the boy who now eased his entire tool through the trousers. Skillfully, he held a book down on one side, and I was the only one who could tell what he was doing. Once his cock was fully exposed to my delighted gaze, he grasped the joint with his right fist and started to jack it up and down like a veteran. Robbie was a skilled jack-off specialist, and now he was demonstrating his expertise.
Not to be outdone, I spread my legs apart as wide as possible and let go. I mean I really started to jack off for real. I not only strummed my clit back and forth but also shoved one finger into the cunt hole and commenced to finger fuck myself. And as I finger-diddled my lava-hot hole, I gyrated my hips and pumped the lower part of my abdomen back and forth. I was jacking off for real. And so was Robbie. Now, we were in a race to see who would explode first. My lips twisted in pain as I struggled to keep back the obscene words that invariably sprayed through my lips as I jacked off. I wanted to screech out at the top of my lungs. I longed to shout over to Robbie to, "Fuck me, lover. Throw that big bat deep into my cunt. Burn it up with your long, hot tool!"
Of course, I managed to contain my vocal chords. My face turned the colors of the rainbow, and my eyes almost popped out of their sockets. And when the walls of my cunt started to waggle back and forth in preparation for the outflow of juice, my neck snapped back, and I threw one hand over my mouth to muffle the scream that roared up as far as my throat. As cuntal juices spurted through the crack, every muscle and organ in my body relaxed and I slumped backwards with relief.
Robbie was undergoing the same sort of ecstatic punishment. The shaft of his prick thickened to such an extent he could hardly wrap his fist around the stem. And he approached the ejaculatory joint with eyes glazed, and eyes bulged. He, too, tried to stifle the roar that filled his vocal chords, and only partially succeeded. Air hissed through his lips as cock cream gushed through the eye of his vibrating cock. Fascinated I watched as the creamy gism spattered over his trousers. As his prick began to wilt, he turned and looked directly at me.
"Let's fuck," he whispered over to me. "My house. After school. My mom and pop are out of town. Got the house all to myself. I… I want to lick your cunt," he almost whined and his eyes remained glued over the still distended and slobberingly wet cuntal lips. As he looked at them, his tongue slithered over his lips as though he was already eating cunt…
Wiping my box off with a piece of toilet paper I had carried in my purse, I nodded assent. "Love to suck your cock, too," I whispered back… "and," I added but with some hesitation, "I want you to lick my ass. That really turns me on."
And to give him a picture of what I meant, I turned my back to the boy, reared up on one cheek as though I was going to expel gas, and slid up my mini. Looking over one shoulder, I could see Robbie look down at the bared buttock, and gasp out his admiration. Slowly, tantalizingly, I reached back and lifted up one cheek to give him a good peek at the brown spot. There are long, rectal hairs inside the shit valley and when I pulled up one buttock cheek, the hairs flew out into exposure. The sight of these hairs and my open shit spot excited Robbie to such an extent, his rubbered penis began to starch up again. He really was getting excited at the sight of my exposed ass. Smilingly, I dropped the cheek and pulled down my skirt.
"You get to smell that ass, lover," I winked at him. I really thought I had him in the palm of my hands. And I did! At that point in time, Robbie would do anything for me to get his nuts off in my ass and cunt. But as I discovered, breaking the social barrier into the higher classes involved a lot more than fucking a dumb high school kid.
But at first, everything went swimmingly. After school, I met Robbie as planned and he escorted me to his lovely home. What a palace compared to the dump I lived in. Wall to wall carpeting, a bathroom for every bedroom, hi-fi piped into every room, and what lovely furniture! Money sure as hell made a difference. I could tell at a glance, that Robbie's parents had class and good taste. My old man didn't even close the bathroom door when he took his leak. No wonder I loathed him. Maybe if I played my cards right, the kid would marry me when we grew older. Getting-laid on a beautiful and comfortable bed would be a terrific change for me.
The instant we got into the empty house, Robbie grabbed me, and started hugging and kissing me. His hands clamped over the cheeks of my ass and one finger started to finger-fuck my asshole. His prick telephone-poled up and dug into my crotch. Reaching down, I grabbed his point and started to squeeze.
"F… Fuck me," he gasped. "Can't stand anymore of this teasing. Got to put it in."
But I wasn't going to be had so easily. There were a few things I was going to make him do to prove he really wanted me body and soul. And to get up his attention, I deliberately took my time in undressing. When he finally saw my naked body in the bedroom, he almost milked his cock off right there and then.
"Oh wow," was all he could utter as his eyes ravished my hardened tits with their prick-stiff, and blood-gorged nipples. Those eyes rolled over my midriff, my cunt-shaped navel, the sprawl of long cuntal hairs. When they came to my parted cuntal lips, he gasped audibly. "What a… a beautiful box," he breathed. "Could eat it up."
I laughed. "You're going to eat it up, lover," I assured him. "But remember what I told you about my ass. I'm real sensitive back there."
He hesitated. "What… what do you want me to do?" Robbie asked.
"Suck my ass," I replied quickly. "Then, fuck it. Drill your prick up my shit hole. That feeling of tightness is what really turns me on. And," I explained, "while you're busy reaming out the rear end with that lovely tool of yours, I'll jack myself off. Oh don't be worried," I quickly assured him, "I don't blowout real good that way. It'll be a warmer upper for your cock. My cunt will be all hot and wet when you really get around to priming out the love well."
"I… I never smelled a girl's ass before," Robbie hesitated.
I turned around abruptly, and bent over. "Smell my ass lover, or else I'm going home. What's it going to be?" I demanded to know.
As Robbie was still hesitating, a very unusual thing happened. His dog came running into the bedroom, the most beautiful hound I had ever seen. He was a hound dog with those big ears long snout, large, soulful eyes. And the moment he saw me, he got a magnificent bone on…