Date: Sun, 14 May 2000 10:28:19 EDT
From: CeTe <CeTe@gmx.li>
Subject: CeTe's Zoostories XIII - The Lover and the Madmen

CeTe's Zoostories XIII
The Lover and the Madmen

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Peter loves his dog more than anything else while Frank and Bruce do the
madest things with their horses.

There Is an End to Everything

He moved his stiff penis in and out of her tender vagina. She moaned. The
man was bathed in sweet, steam was rising by their heat, the woman was
having orgasm after orgasm. His muscles tensed entirely. He climaxed. She
wrapped her arms around him.

Sharon murmured, "Darling, you've been excellent."

"You too, babe, you were loving as a dog," Peter replied, looking
mournfully thru the window at the the grave of his true bull terrier
terrier Sam.

The Horse Ripper

His psychological compulsion forced him to kill again and again. That
night, he had to do it once more.

It was dark, but light enough to survey his surroundings. There was nobody
else, nobody who would protect them from their torture, their agony, their
death. The sharp metal lance in his hands, he climbed over the paddock's
fence and creeped to his unsuspecting victims.

When Frank went to his beloved horses, the old breeder got traumatized at
the horrible glance of his undescribably mutilated animals. The horse
ripper had struck; Rick, Track, Sprick, Stack and pregnant Mary were
massacred.

Frank's world broke down, the horses had been his life. In highest wrath,
he swore he never rested till he would have caught the ruthless murderer.

From that oath on, Frank watched his horses every night. One rainy evening,
he saw an obscure person moving thru the twilight.

Instantaneously, Frank bursted out of his hiding, pouncing on the surprised
man who shrieked, "Please, Sir, don't harm me! I can't help killin' them
cos..."

"Shuddup, you dirty pervert!" Frank shouted. "I can't help sendin' you to
jail for the rest of your goddam life either."

(c) CeTe