beastiality stories
(c) 2017 by Gronkar Near Geneva, Switzerland I. Alberich Karl was six five, built like a panzer tank. When he shook Fedor’s hand the younger, shorter, bespectacled, and weaker man felt diminished. Fedor’s mother, Dehlia, could not help but scowl. “I guess Alberich is now yours,” smiled Karl handing over the reins. Fedor’s hand tightly […]
(c) 2015 by Gronkar Bahia, Brazil, 1931 I. Fiona’s New Body Fiona laid on the hospital bed. Her eyes were closed. She was completely nude and bore a quiet smile. Renate stood next to her. She held her rosary beads in her hands and tried to suppress an urge to scratch. After two years living […]
(c) 2014 by Gronkar I. Celina Sister Celina was laid on her back in a cot in the infirmary. Her cunt was bleeding profusely. Sister Sylvia held her hand. Sister Celina was very pale. “She can’t close her legs,” explained Sylvia. “It hurts too much.” Renate said nothing and first applied herself to controlling the […]
(c) 2014 by Gronkar I. The morning after her initiation found Renate in a strange bed. She was very, very sore. The bedsheets were sticky with horse semen and even her hair was matted with it. Her body was still mostly covered in silver paint, her marriage dress. She willed herself out of bed with […]
Preliminary note: the Maconiae did exist. I can not post links here but if you do a search you will find descriptions of them. Syria – Anno Domini 392 I. The Road to Antioch The heat rose from the paving stones of the old Roman road. Two riders could be seen pausing atop a rise. […]
(c) 2014 by Gronkar I. In the Stall Recife, Brazil – Convent of the Naked Sisters of Mary Magdalene – 1929 It was almost midnight. Outside the stable the rain fell steadily. The monsoon had come. It would be a hard trek into the Mato Grosso Renate realized. She pressed her naked body to the […]
(c) 2013 by Gronkar I. The Pasture The alpha male of the herd, Azul, led the way. Bucefalo trailed behind with Graciela slung underneath him. Sandra watched and Bucefalo, with Graciela slung underneath him, walked off following the herd. “It is what she always wanted,” noted Sylvia, Sandra’s daughter. Her fiancé, Micaela, Graciela’s daughter, could […]
(c) 2013 by Gronkar In all fairness, the story “Angels and Unicorns” posed the idea that a woman could be indeed attached to a horse for a long time. The horse could piss inside her and she could do so, albeit with some difficulty, with the shaft inside. Likewise, if she were to defecate while […]
(c) 2012 by Gronkar Rome, in the year 793 ab urbe condita (40th of the Christian era). I. The Temple Prostitute Ariadne felt the man finish inside her. She heard him grunt. “Oh Gods! That was good!” exclaimed the man. Ariadne had been on her knees while the man mounted her doggy style. She stood […]
(c) 2009 by Gronkar I. Lovers Arizona – One Year Ago Doctor Luisa Carson walked briskly through the corridors of the anthropology department. She was a slim, willowy, blond woman in her late forties. She was frowning, intently looking forward. The crowd sensed her anger and parted around her like the Red Sea. She did […]
(c) 2009 by Gronkar It has been reported to me that the bellyride has been achieved albeit with some scares and close calls. No, the person who has done so is too well known and pictures could probably be traced and she does not want to be “outed” thus. However, I was told the general […]
(c) 2009 by Gronkar Paris, 1928 I Two Friends Renate is a French female doctor in her mid thirties. As a young medical student she had served in a field hospital not very far behind the western front during WWI. The experience had driven her off her mind. After a stint in a lunatic asylum […]
(c) 2012 by Gronkar I. The Baroness Oder River, June 1945 The Russian officer closed the documents folder with some disgust. “Baroness von Bulow? I am afraid, madam, that you sin doubly. Not only do you presume to use the old titles but also you are a German.” “Not only German, sir, Prussian by marriage. […]