Archive-name: Bestial/asc-0.txt Archive-author: Archive-title: Animal Sex Circus - 1 WARNING! The following work contains Sexually Explicit Material which can not under current laws be shared by anyone under the age of 18 in the United States. If material depicting Sexual Acts offends you, do not continue to read this work. Do not remove this warning from any copy of this work, physical or electronic. The scaner has inserted this warning for his or her and your protection. The Animal Sex Circus-1 The sex cirrus is not a modern innovation of the Hippies or Swingers. Its genesis is as ancient as the Roman Empire (and probably a lot older). Gabby old Petronius meticulously informs us quite a bit about Roman morals in general and prostitution in particular, and he does not hesitate to dip his quill into detailed acts of sex, including the two types of sex circuses, one in which only human beings participated and finally the Sex Circus in which humans and animals took part. And if we are to believe Petronius, Juvenal and Martial, et al, we can only conclude that both types of sex circuses were not the least bit rare certainly far more common than they are today. Roman law was very two-faced but dogmatic about prostitution and prostitutes, even going so far as to prescribe the type of dress prostitutes must wear, so that they could be distinguished from "virtuous" women. Needless to say, a "virtuous" woman in ancient Rome was more than a non-drinker on Skid Row! Roman women who played-for-pay were not permitted to wear the stola, a loose-fitting garment which concealed the form, or the vitta with which Roman ladies bound their hair, they could not wear shoes or jewels or purple robes, as these were the insignia of virtue. Instead, whores died their hair red or yellow and wore the toga like the men! Instead of shoes, they wore sandals tied at the instep with leather thongs. Their dresses had to be of flowered material. Theory of law is one thing; practice is another. Prostitutes did wear jewels tons of them and purple robes; and they did wear garments that more than revealed their ample curves, such as silken robes from Tyre, whose texture was almost as thin as air. Red hungry nipples and dark triangles of pubic hair could easily be seen through these robes. Roman prostitutes were not strangers to venereal disease either, a fact that somehow escapes modern writers. We do, however, find later Roman writers referring to morbus indecens (indecent ailments) such as the rubigo, the elazomenae and morbus campanus. However, it must be admitted that the ancient writers do not directly attribute these diseases to sexual intercourse with prostitutes. Just what these diseases were, we will never know for certain. If they were not gonorrhea and syphilis, they very strongly resembled these age-old sexual ailments. Sex Circuses were common, too, orgiastic activities which prostitutes gave for assembled customers and even for the emperors although in the latter case the whores were better paid and "better class" courtesans, offering their perverted services to only the patricians and disdaining the "common people." In these harlequinades as many as ten couples would perform men and women engaging in every sexual perversion known to the human race. Men would fellate little boys and vice versa; there were acts of anal intercourse between men and boys, mutual fellatio in the sixty-nine position; tribasistic spectacles between women and little girls and adult lesbians. There would be living "daisy chains" of men, women and children, and often one woman would perform with four or five men, all the males doing different things to her at the same time, or as Juvenal says: "Euery opening was giuen to the Venus." There was the human/animal Sex Circus, and while such a sexual extravaganza was not held as regularly as the type involving only human beings, it was a thousand times more common than it is today. Nubians (male and female) were very popular and prized in these filthy tableaus, the males for their huge organs, the females because it was believed that a Negress, having more lust, could perform better. One ancient writer even tells of a Nubian male even killing a she-goat with his tremendous phallus! We have no way of ascertaining if sex circuses took place during the Middle Ages. The records do not say. Probably not not because the people were so moral or because of the insane attitude of the Church . . . since the priests and soul-savers fornicated along with the rest of the populace. Sex circuses were unknown because bestiality was so prevalent among the masses. Why pay to witness what was a part of daily living? The people thought like animals, lived with animals and . . . screwed like, and with, animals. Morals were so debauched that even art depicted scenes of lust and licentiousness. It is a well known fact that the majority of the great works of Gothic architecture were so profusely adomed with lewd and filthy sculptures that, later, modesty forced their removal. Astonishingly, most of the subjects were taken from religious orders! In some cases, priests and/or monks were represented in carnal connection with nuns; still other sculptures revealed penitents undergoing flagellation at the hands of their confessors. Other basreliefs showed monks engaged in connections with animals; and there is one in which a naked nun is shown being raped by a monkey. Nor were such "artistic works" displayed in back streets and in gutters. No, instead they adorned the doors, windows and arches of many of the finest Gothic cathedrals in France, Germany and Italy. We do know a good deal about the modern Sex Circus. And they are more numerous than the average person might believe. There are those places in every large city, in every nation on the face of the earth, where, for a price, one can witness the most degrading of acts . . . between men and women, men and men, women and women, and between men and women and . . . animals. France is noted for its sex which is overblown propaganda but in the mind of the world the French woman is equated with the Negress, both supposedly the ultimate in sexual ability and performance. There are sex circuses in France, with tourists always being in the majority as spectators. It should be of interest to the student of psychosexual matters to note that it is very remarkable how persons who are pillars of society and respectability "back home" feel that they must see such a filthy showing. Some tourists, having been so brainwashed about these performances, feel that it is just as necessary to take in such a sight as it is to see the famous cathedrals and art galleries! Properly speaking, we cannot call these people either latent nor active voyeurs, but regular attendants at these spectacles definitely are . . . perverts who obtain a sexual satisfaction out of seeing women and men in the nude, and preferably in the performance of sexual acts. Men and women of repressed homosexual tendencies also attend; by watching homosexuals, they subconsciously gratify their own homosexual longings. And by the same token, the performers are often actuated by the opposite perversity of exhibitionism getting a thrill out of having strangers "admire" their sexual feats. In Paris the sex circus, or "Grand Spectacle" is usually in the form of a play, presented on a stage, complete with special lighting and other theatrical effects. But the script is always the same: The men and women perform mutual masturbation, fellatio, cunnilingus, analingus, coitus per rectum, coitus per vagina and what-have-you. There are "acts" in which only lesbians (or male homosexuals) perform; and there are those circuses in which men and women and children perform with animals. There are all manner of variations and combinations. Even penis substitutes are used when lesbians perform. The author of this present study was fortunate enough to find an ex-G.I. who, during World War II, witnessed such a "Grand Spectacle" at the Quartier Latin, a night club in the Place Pigalle. I interviewed him with a tape recorder and gave his story word for word, transcribing from the tape exactly as he told his tale to me. This ex-G.I., now in his mid-forties and balding, is a construction worker in New York City, and if his choice of words are indicative of anything, they reveal obviously that he did not take advantage of the G.I.-Bill, after his discharge, and further his education. "Well, a bunch of us guys was on leave and in Paris," the ex-GI explained, "and we decided to take in the sights you know, some booze and some of the French gals we had heard so much about. We went to this here nite club and when this old Frog came over to our table and said that for five hundred francs we could see this 'exhibition,' we jumped at the chance after he told us what an 'exhibition' was . . . men and women fuckin' n' suckin' each other . . . all sorts of weirdo sex acts. "Course, this sex deal was not on the main floor of the club I mean for just anybody to see. The average Frog couldn't have afforded it no how. But us GIs was loaded and what the hell is five hundred francs! So we followed this old bird down to the basement, real cautious like. We figured if we was gonna get mugged, we'd slit a couple of throats ourselves. The basement I call it that was really an old wine cellar, one of them large vaulted deals like you see in the movies. But there wasn't no booze there; the Krauts had stolen all the vino. "In the middle of the cellar was a sort of stage with a bed and some chairs in its center; and facing the stage on one side were boxes and cartons to sit on. When we five guys walked in and man! we were ready for anything, believe me the place was already half full. Even some American brass! There was at least two officers with chickens on their shoulders and a captain and a major. But what the hell! We were on leave, and since the brass was there, why shouldn't we be! Why it wouldn't have surprised me if 'Old Blood & Guts' (Patton) himself wouldn't have barged in! "When there was about oh, maybe forty of us present, the 'exhibition' began. And would you believe it! Two WACS was there, too, sitting right there in the front row. I'll bet they took on a couple of Officers before the night was over. Hell, I caught clap offen a WAVE once. Anyhow, two girls and a man all three stark naked got on the stage, and the old Frog you know, he was a filthy old fart! turned on a spot light. The two girls had black hair and was about twenty years old, and really stacked up. Man, did my mouth water for them nipples! I guess the man was close to thirty. He got on the bed and laid on his back. At the same time, one of the girls crawled up over his face and pushed her bunny box right down on his lips and he began suckin' her, while the other gal got on all fours in front of him and began playing with his peter jackin' him to make it hard. She got it hard in nothing flat and put it in her mouth and began sucking it like crazy real slow and hard, gettin' as much of it in her mouth as she could. I don't think the guy ever did 'come,' because when they changed positions and one of the girls laid on her back and the guy began fuckin' her in the mouth, his jock was still as big as a rolling pin. The other dame crawled around in back of him and buried her face in his ass lickin' his red-hole, I guess. Man, what a sight! I ain't never seen nothing like it! "After this the two gals began 69ing each other. While they slobbered in each other's cunts, the guy sat on the edge of the bed and licked the girls all over, playing with his peter all the time. And he had a pair of balls on him as big as his peter! "All of us just sat there, bug-eyed and wiggling on our seats, getting 'stone-aches,' and nipping at the wine bottles we had lugged down to the cellar with us. " 'Come on, damn it!' one of the colonels shouted. He was really gassed. 'Stick that big prick of yours in one of those sluts!' "The old Frog translated into French and the 'actors' changed positions. One of the girls, after caressing the guy's dick, rolled over and the man crawled on top of her, the other dame guiding in his root. He began fucking the gal like crazy, her throwing her long legs round his waist and moving her ass just as fast as he moved his. While they fucked, the other dame sat on the bed and jacked herself off. "Finally the guy must have shot his load. He rolled off the whore and both of them were sweaty as hell and lay there while the girl who had been jacking herself took hold of his wet and limp peter and crammed it into her mouth. The girl who had just gotten fucked moved herself around and began licking the ass- hole of the girl suckin' off the guy. And while she sucked her she played with her pussy with one hand and with her other hand she put her finger into the man's bung-hole. We could hear them groaning and slobbering and making noise. "We wondered what the three could possibly do next. They had sucked and fucked each other so what was left? By God! We soon found out, after the old man led a big white collie dog onto the stage. One of the girls put several pillows under her butt and spread her legs real wide. The naked bastard onstage unsnapped the leash and said something to the dog and it leaped onto the bed, snuggling right up between the girl's legs and beginning to tongue away at her cunt. We almost fell on the floor, we was so shocked! The way that dog parted her hair and went after that pussy juice. "But we was in for a surprise. By God if we weren't! The other girl got on the bed, rolled over to the dog, who was on all fours, and began squeezing his nuts and playing with his prick. You know what? When the collie's prick was real hard and hanging out, all red and wet, the girl got underneath him and actually began sucking that dog's prick! I heard one of the WACS say, 'I think I am going to vomit!' And she puked right on the floor! "Well, sir, that dog sucked the slut and got sucked by the other bitch for I guess maybe five minutes. Then the girl sucking the dog changed places with the other girl, and the man his jock was big and hard again led the dog up between her legs. The collie had to be trained. He knew what the score was and knew exactly what to do. Right off the bat he mounted that French whore and began fucking her just like a man would do. I dunno, maybe the dame enjoyed it. She must have from the way she acted, but there was no way to tell for sure. "Say, mister what in hell do you want to write about animals fucking people for?" --