I know I have been remiss is keeping you abreast of the

adventures of young

Peter. That is only because we have had such enormous

setbacks in our simple

little plan to marry him to a horse. You wouldn't think

such a romantic

little notion would cause so much trouble, but it just goes

to show you that

real life is very different indeed than fiction.





I did share with you that the little cunt tried to run

away. Well when we

got him back, we tried our best to get his head back where

we wanted it, but

he was rather hysterical and out of it. I masturbated him

almost to the

point of cumming thirty or more times, all the while

whispering to him how

wonderful it would be for him to be fucked by the giant

dick of a horse and

how much he would learn to love it and what a fucking lucy

boy he was to

have this opportunity. I reminded him that he wanted his

dad and mom to be

proud of him, didn't he? Look how much time and money they

have sunk into

this And then they have their friends who can't be let

down. Reverend Bob

and all the clergy, and all of my friends.have been

waiting for months to

see sixteen year old Peter get fucked by a horse. As I say,

while I tried to

sooth him, I masturbated him almost to the brink, those of

you who work with

boys will know what I mean, to the point when the dick is

constantly leaking

but not cumming. To the point when the kid is almost nuts

to cum. To keep

him on edge that way for days or weeks at a time is a real

skill, and I

modestly say I am quite good at it.







He kept saying the horse cock would kill him. I

explained to him that

this was not the case. We have a special bench with an

extended section at

the rear which butts up against the horse's back legs. This

means that the

horse cannot push more than seventeen or eighteen inches of

dick up the boy.

Peter was ready to take this much. Most of the joy of the

fuck would be from

the girth of the horse dick, and Peter's cunt had been

prepared. But he was

still hysterical saying that eighteen inches of horse cock

was even too

much. I reminded him that the stallion had a twenty two

inch dick and that

as his bride, it was Peter's duty to eventually take it all

to please his

husband.





To help ease Peter's fears we decided to have a series of

fist fucking

parties to show Peter just how elastic and accommodating

his cunt was. Four

of us took turns fist fucking the boy. I should not say us.

I must admit

that fist fucking is not my thing and while I enjoy seeing

a huge fist

shoved up the ass cunt of a young boy, I myself seldom

participate. Opening

up an ass to be able to take a hand and an arm is also a

special skill, and

it is a job best left to the experts. I have some friends

who are master

fist fuckers. I saw one of my friends take a thirteen year

old one time, and

over the course of twenty-four hours turn that kid's tiny

virgin asshole

into a great gaping yawning cunthole, that looked like it

had just given







birth. You would swear that the hole of a thirteen year old

could not

stretch like that, but that is part of the skill of the

fist fucker. He also

has to ignore the screams of agony coming from the boy. The

boys always

swear that they cannot take it and they are tearing up and

being ripped to

pieces, but of course the fist fucker knows this is not

true. That is why he

is a professional. The thrill for the fistfucker is of

course to feel his

hand actually up in the warm guts of a young boy.to move

his hand through

the bowels into the intestines of a warm living pain

wracked teenage boy. To

see the boy's ass stretched to monstrous proportions,

unbelievable in width

and amazing to see.





I was at a party a couple of years ago, where we took a

doll.you know a

life size baby doll and shoved it up into the asscunt of a

fourteen year old

faggot boy and then as party entertainment hade him give

birth to the doll

in front of all the party guests. It was hysterically

funny. In the course

of my exotic travels, I have seen the fist fucked holes of

young boys take

puppies, cats, snakes, rats, melons, baseball bats, fence

posts, bed posts,

flashlights, golf clubs, hammers, monkey wrenches, power

drills, shoes, gun

barrels, tennis racquets,bottles of every size, and much

much more.





I must admit there is a certain kind of gay man who

delights in seeing

what he can shove up the ass of a young boy. It's a special

kind of sexual







desire. Is it the challenge of trying to stretch the ass

inside and out? Is

it the pleasure of seeing the kid in unspeakable agony?

Probably a little of

both.





What bothered us about Peter is that he was doing so

well

psychologically. We wanted him to breed with his husband

like a good bitch

without any fetters or shackles. And now suddenly we had to

restrain him in

order to even fist fuck him. I don't mind telling you, Hank

and Helen were

beside themselves. You invest years and years trying to

raise a boy

correctly, and then you just never know how they will turn

out. I blame

myself partly, that I was too easy on Peter. I wasn't

always as strict as I

should have been. You think back to the times when he

screamed and begged

"no more.for the love of God, no more." and you would

listen to him and

not shove that extra inch of dido up him, or not stick the

extra pin into

his scrotum. It is difficult even for a professional to

know when a boy has

truly reached his mental and physical limit. Of course the

goal is to always

stretch that limit.





So we fist fucked him to prove to him that there was

nothing to worry

about getting horse dick up his ass. That is not strictly

true, because the

hands and arms of a guy can be carefully controlled while

the swollen

leaking dick of a an animal is must more chancy.you cannot

always have

complete control of where or how hard that dick is entering

the kid's guts.







We also had to be careful with our fist fucking, because we

don't want to

diminish any of the pain that the horse dick will bring

him. What would be

the fun of seeing a kid get fucked by horse dick if he was

so stretched out

he didn't even care?





I have included some new photos of Peter and you can see

that he has lost

a lot of weight. Probably as a result of the horse and dog

sperm diet he has

been on. We try to make the major food substance he eats

fuckslop. Of course

we give him vitamins. He drinks piss with most meals now,

but Helen doesn't

like that fact that after a while the boy's body has taken

on an acidic

odor. So we have to also see that he drinks lots of water.

Anyway, we don't

mind that he has lost weight because that way we will

actually be able to

see the horse cock inside his guts via the bulge in his

tummy.We may even be

able to feel it. Hank had to get in on the act fist fucking

his son, but

never having done it before, he botched things up and

really hurt the boy.

Well, nothing serious, but it was kind of a mess, he

couldn't get his hand

back out again, kind of like the knot on a dog's dick! It

was pretty funny

actually because Hank had to walk into the bathroom from

the kitchen with

his hand shoved up Peter's asscunt. The kid was on the very

balls of his

naked feet, screaming as Hank gently walked the boy to the

bathroom, where

we were able to extricate the hand.





For those of you who don't understand why we are so hung

up on Peter for







this whole thing, I must explain to you. First it is not

often that you get

a boy's parents so behind a project like this. They are

such wonderful

people and totally committed to fucking up their son in any

way possible.

Second, Peter is that rate kind of kid who looks exquisite

when he is in

pain. He looks much more beautiful in pain than he does in

every day life,

ergo, he should be kept in pain as much as possible, right?





I am also including the cover of the wedding inviation. I

think it is so

fucking cute. Helen is something of an artist and designed

it herself. The

cute cartoon of the young boy getting fucked by the horse

is so appropriate

for the wedding don't you think.





the inside of the invitation reads: (Note I have changed

all names

including the horses for their own protection)





Mr. and Mrs. Hank Walker invite you to the wedding of

their





son Peter James to the black stallion Thunderhead. Peter

has committed

himself to becoming the bitch for life to the loving and

caring horse.





The ceremony will take place on Saturday July 28 at the

Walker Farm at





2:00 P.M. in the barn. Following the ceremony, there will

be a reception

fuck line, and then a wedding dinner on the lawn, weather

permitting.

Following dinner you are invited to witness the

consummation of the

marriage.

Peter, Thunderhead and the father and mother of the

bride, hope that you

can attend. RSVP (number)







I only wish all of you could attend what promises to

be the event of

the summer. But never fear, I shall be sure to tell you all

about it.