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Knotty Entertainment: Week 1-3

This is bestiality erotica. Please turn back if you aren’t into animal sex, or in this case, dog group sex!

Knotty Entertainment Complete Series, Week 1-3, by Jezebel Rose – Free Story Excerpt!

Mary lives on farmland in Ohio with a wide variety of exotic animals. Being a billionaire, she could afford whatever she wanted – and she loved wild beasts. Lined in her stable were thoroughbreds and, in her barn, the fattest cows. She had bred the finest cats, dogs, and parrots. Her sheep, pigs, and goats were the healthiest.

She owned a Ferrari, a Lamborghini, and a Jaguar.

Mary owned a big house protected by a tall iron fence, and the surrounding was protected by a team of armed guards. Besides, she also had an airtight security system, so she never had to worry about robbers.

She also had a rare and expensive garden full of strange plant life.

But none of her animals was even more precious than the golden-haired poodle.

Mary was a very tender woman; she was a very understanding person. Mary was loved by everybody in the neighborhood. She helped everybody she could. She was a very nice lady, and everybody knew her. Money could not buy her happiness.

Her house was surrounded by trees and two stone lions guarding everyone who dared to approach. Despite that, the house was always bright, and it seemed welcoming to all the people in the neighborhood.

She always invited people to her house and even knew the neighborhood mothers. One day, Mary sent out an invitation to a handful of housewives – lonely ones, to be more specific. It outlined an evening of wine, a fancy dinner, and featured entertainment. Five women showed.

“Good evening, Mrs. Charity,” the doorman spoke. “Please take accept of our gift bags and head inside for appetizers.” He watched as the line of supercars pulled up in front of the mansion, each sporting a lovely woman at the wheel. “Five ladies for a party?” he thought to himself.

“Ladies, you are all most welcome,” Mary spoke, extending her hand. “Please make yourself comfortable.”

They entered a large room, lit by a large chandelier, with thick, luxurious rugs underneath. The only other light source was a fire crackling in the fireplace.

“May I present my golden Retriever, Sniff, and my bull mastiff, Trunk. Say hello to the ladies, boys.” The animals all wagged their tails and snuggled up to the women. “Have a seat. Let me get you a glass of champagne. ”

“Thank you,” Charity replied. She and the other women were dressed in fashionable dresses. “Katrina!”

“Hey there!” Katrina replied. She was thirty-eight and had brought along her enormous mixed St. Bernard. “It’s good to see you! God, it’s been years!”

Charity hugged Katrina and laughed, “I know, right? This party is amazing.”

“How’s the wine, ladies?” Mary questioned, sliding in beside Charity. She adored the woman’s long blonde hair, and part of her wished she wasn’t a brunette. Mary held out her hand and welcomed Mrs. Han as the woman walked through the door.

“Welcome Han!” Mary exclaimed, raising a glass and handing it to her. “Wow, such a beautiful English Mastiff!”

“Thank you,” Han replied, taking the drink with a smile. She ran her manicured fingernails through her short brown hair and looked around at the guests. “Hey there,” she said to Charity, “I’m Mrs. Hans, or Violet, if you like.”

“Violet sounds much better,” Charity said, giggling.

“This wine is amazing,” Violet replied, waving at Mary. “What is this?”

“Oh, the wine?” Mary nodded, “That bottle is a Screaming Eagle Cabernet.”

“Screaming Eagle?”

Mary laughed aloud, “Yes, it’s quite strange. However, the taste is worth every penny.”

“Isn’t that a $500,000 wine?” Violet sipped and enjoyed the flavor. “If so, it’s still worth every penny.”

“I don’t even know anymore,” Mary said, “I purchased the lot and it had a fully-stocked wine cellar.”

“That’s amazing!”

“Well, the house was built in the 1500s and reconstructed in the 1700s, but the cellar looked like it was an even older installation than the first building.” Mary smelled the honey-scented wine and closed her eyes. “Beautiful. I love it.”

Violet nodded, “I’m going to be honest. I’m not a drinker and now I’m kinda drunk.”

“Same here,” Mary replied, laughing. “Let’s go to the living room and see what everyone is up to.”

“Sure,” Violet replied. “Come on Chess,” she said, clicking her tongue at the English Mastiff. “Let’s go.”

The two-hundred-pound animal followed contently, trotting on his six-inch pads. He was shoulder-height to Mary and had an enormous cock proudly displayed between his hind legs. Nine feet from head to tail, the dog was the size of some of Mary’s exotic panthers.

“Good evening, everyone,” Mary announced with a slight slur. “Enjoy the wine, conversation, and appetizers. My servers will keep you topped off, and the entertainment coming soon, will have you captivated.” Mary smiled and then walked to her bedroom.

“This get together is nice and relaxing,” Charity said, sitting beside Violet. They had both had three glasses of wine and were feeling it. “And your English Mastiff,” she said, “is damn sexy.”

“I know,” Violet said, laughing, “he’s a dog, but I love him so much. Chess, go lay down over there and stay. Good boy.”

“I’ve never seen a dog that big. What does he weigh?”

“He’s about two hundred and fifty pounds.” Violet sipped her wine.

“Wow, that’s a lot. So,” Charity said, “what do you do for a living? Besides ‘dog enthusiast’?”

“I’m a musician.”

“Oh really?” Charity replied, grinning. “What kind of music do you play?” “I play the violin, piano, and harp.”

“Wow, I would love to hear you play sometime.”

“That would be nice. That would be nice,” Violet said, nodding. She grinned and stared at Charity, then whispered, “Why do you think we all brought animals?

Charity blushed, “My guess is some kind of pet event.”

The women sat awkwardly for a moment before Mary re-entered the room. “Ladies,” she smiled. “I’m so glad you came! I want each of you to take a pill from this lovely antique box.” She held out the box to Charity.

“Uh, okay,” Charity replied, taking the pill. “What is this?”

“It’s an ecstasy tablet,” Mary said as she held the box out to Violet.

Several knocks on the front door startled everybody. Mary walked over and opened the door. “Hey! Jennifer! I’m excited you showed up!”

A young woman in her early thirties stood in front of the mansion. She held onto three leashes. At the end, three small canines. “These are my little mutts,” Jennifer said. One was a Chihuahua, another a white Poodle, and the last, a heavy-set French Bulldog. “I’m glad to be here! I didn’t think I’d be able to make it.”

“Well, I’m glad you showed,” Mary said with a big smile. “Come on in, we’re eating appetizers and sipping on the finest.”

“Thank you!” Jennifer smiled, walking through the door. “Hi!” she said to the group. Everyone returned the greeting, and the conversation began again. “So what’s the occasion?” she asked, sitting down and taking a glass of champagne.

“I just thought it would be a great thing to do,” Mary replied. “A party really. Nothing too wild.”

Jennifer nodded, petting the French Bulldog’s head. The small dog lay on her lap. “My little Buster is going to be the life of this little party,” she said, laughing.

“Well, I have a couple very expensive and exotic animals,” Mary replied, “but I wanted to have something fun and upbeat.”

“Yeah, I love your animals,” Jennifer said. “I’ve always wanted a pet panther.”

“Oh dear,” Mary laughed. “I have more than one.”

“Shut the fuck up!”

“I’m serious!” Mary exclaimed. “I do.”

A half-hour passed, and the women were laughing and getting along. Jennifer was beginning to feel the effects of her two tablets. “Are you sure these are e-tabs?” she asked, giggling.

“Of course,” Mary replied. “Nothing but the best for my guests.”

Jennifer giggled, “I’m feeling pretty good.”

“That’s the drugs,” Charity said. “Are you sure we shouldn’t open another bottle? The Screaming Eagle Cabernet is amazing.”

“I agree,” Jennifer replied, “this baby needs a refill.” She held up her almost empty glass of champagne.

Mary glanced at Violet, and the two gave each other a knowing smile. Mary had consumed four, and Violet, three. “That’s a great idea,” Mary said, “Let’s open another bottle!” She stood up and walked over to the wine cellar, pushing the button on the console. “Mary, I’m feeling so good!” Jennifer exclaimed.

“This is just the beginning,” Mary smiled as the door opened. She walked inside and selected her favorite bottle of wine, an exquisite Stag’s Leap Cabernet Sauvignon.

Mary held the bottle up in front of her chest. “Let’s all have a drink,” she said. “I think I’ll have a glass of this with my dinner. It’s beautiful and a very rare wine.”

“I have never heard of it,” Charity said.

“It’s a California wine,” Mary explained, “on the market for less than ten years. The price is outrageous, but the wine is so wonderful.” She pulled the cork and let it sit for a moment as she admired the sleek exterior. “It’s absolutely amazing,” she said.

Mary poured the wine into a glass and held it up to everyone. “To my lovely animal lovers,” she said. “Hopefully we can continue this get-togethers for years to come.”

Everyone toasted, and the party continued for another hour.

After several bottles of wine were finished, the women petted the animals and tried to feed them tidbits of food. Jennifer had four tablets of ecstasy, Mary and the others three.

Mary stood up, raised her glass, and said, “I have an announcement. I have just been told that tonight will be a very special night. Tonight, I have invited some very expensive and exotic animals to join us. They will be here any minute, so please, feel free to indulge in my pet panthers.”

Another half hour passed before the doorbell rang. Mary smiled and walked to the door. “I’ll be right back,” she said. “I want all of you to stay seated in the living room. I’ll take care of everything.”

The women all sipped on their drinks, and the conversation was in full swing when Mary returned to the room. She was followed by a woman. She led a leashed animal. “Hello everyone!” Jennifer exclaimed. “I’m so very happy to be here tonight!”

The animals in question were a Tiger, a Leopard, a Panther, and a Black Bear – the biggest animal in the house. The enormous predator was twelve feet tall when standing on his hind legs. “Sit, eat, and enjoy yourselves,” Mary said. “These are my pets. I treat them like family.”

“So, you all own all these guys?” Violet asked.

“Yep,” Mary said.

Several minutes passed, and plates, bowls, and platters of food were being passed around. It was an incredible spread of expensive meats, cheeses, and vegetables. The entire time, the women were trying to pet the animals. The Tiger and the Leopard were the most docile, allowing Jennifer and Charity to touch them. The leopard even let Mary pet him for a few minutes.

“This is so nice,” Violet whispered to Mary.

“I know,” Mary replied. “These animals are worth a fortune. I know that. I’ve done my research. I also know that I don’t give a shit. I want to be surrounded by these beautiful animals. I want to enjoy their company. That’s why I do this. And these people are all my family. Each of them are very… – I have to have them here. My life wouldn’t be complete without them.”

“That’s amazing,” Violet replied, then whispered, “I think we’re all feeling the drugs.”

“I know,” Mary smiled. “I took a dose, too. We all did. I just want us all to feel really good. I want us to have fun. I can’t have a party without something like that.”

“You do know,” Violet whispered, “that being around these animals with the drugs in our system can be dangerous.”

“That’s okay,” Mary whispered back. “I don’t care. I am a risk taker. It’s just how I live my life.” Mary stood up and walked closer to the animals, leaving Violet at the table.

The animals were attacked by the women. Everyone wanted to touch them. The Bear enjoyed the attention and sat in the middle of the massive living room. “He’s Durk,” Mary said, standing beside the bear. Running her hand down the animal’s hair, she felt herself start to become turned on. She hadn’t ever felt this way toward an animal before, and it took her off-guard, especially with everyone in the room laughing and having a good time. Mary noticed Durk had an erection – his dick pointed long and hard between his hind legs.

“Good god,” Violet said. She walked up beside Mary and put her hand on the beast. “He’s huge.”

“Black bears are wild,” Mary replied. “This one I’ve raised, so he’s quite gentle.”

“You sure are good with animals,” Violet noted. “I’m blown away by that bear, though.”

“I know,” Mary smiled. “I can’t explain it, but I’ve always had a special connection with animals.”

“And they seem to have a special connection with you,” Violet noted.

“Yes,” Mary smiled. “Some of them are afraid of me, but most of them trust me. I just have that type of personality. I like to play with them and be around them. It makes me feel so happy.”

She looked at Violet. “Have you ever felt that way about an animal?”

“No,” Violet replied. “I’ve never even been close to a real tiger or leopard.”

“And you’re not a risk taker?” Mary asked.

“I don’t think so,” she replied, “but after this party, I might be. I don’t think I could be in the same room with a real Panther and not want to pet it.”

“I feel the same way,” Mary said. “I can’t help myself. I love these animals so much, they just suck me in.”

“I’ll say,” Violet smiled. “How can you have a relationship with something that big? I mean, all they have to do is snap their jaws and you’re dead.”

“I know,” Mary replied. “I have to have their respect. If they respect me, then we can all get along.”

Suddenly the Golden Retriever trotted over to Violet and licked her bare legs. “Oh, hello there,” Violet said, smiling. She could see the animal’s nine-inch, unsheathed, pink cock underneath his large frame. “Do you mind?”

Mary shook her head, tipsy from the wine. “Enjoy! As long as you don’t mind me watching.” She giggled and saw the animal bury his nose against Violet’s panties. “Well, I guess he doesn’t mind,” Violet giggled. She reached down and felt the animal’s snout against her crotch and gasped. “Oh my god,” she said, “it’s so warm and wet.”

Mary’s heart raced. She saw Violet slide her hand down the dog’s snout, then his nose moved, and her hand rubbed the animal’s underbelly. Mary was enthralled by Violet’s courage to pet the animal. Mary was more than just turned on – she was in love with the girl. She watched Violet’s hand disappear between the dog’s legs. His dick was pointed upwards, and the girl’s hand grabbed it.

“Mmmmmm,” Violet moaned. “It feels so thick too.”

The dog’s tongue was so wet. “Oh, it’s so warm,” Violet said. With her hand steadily rubbing the animal, she looked up at Mary and smiled. “It’s like a normal dog.”

Mary looked at Violet in amazement. “You are so brave,” she said. “I’ve been around giant, exotic animals all my life and it still amazes me how people can be in their presence without fear.”

“I’m not afraid,” Violet answered. “I feel so comfortable.”

The dog’s tongue was still lapping at Violet’s legs, and Mary could tell she was enjoying it, especially since she was rubbing his dick. “I think he wants to feel your warmth,” Mary said, noticing Violet holding her hand tightly over his cock.

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