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Tracy wrote:
I never said it threatened anyone. I'm saying it's immoral and most people would say that it is perverted. That said, I wouldn't want one teaching one of my childrens classes and I would do everything in my power to stop it! If it's not a threat to anyone, it can't be a threat to your children. You can't have it both ways. What do you think would happen to your children if they had a transsexual teacher? -----= Posted via Newsfeeds.Com, Uncensored Usenet News =----- http://www.newsfeeds.com - The #1 Newsgroup Service in the World! -----== Over 100,000 Newsgroups - 19 Different Servers! =----- |
On Thu, 29 Jan 2004 12:09:36 -0500, longwave
wrote: Tracy wrote: I never said it threatened anyone. I'm saying it's immoral and most people would say that it is perverted. That said, I wouldn't want one teaching one of my childrens classes and I would do everything in my power to stop it! If it's not a threat to anyone, it can't be a threat to your children. You can't have it both ways. What do you think would happen to your children if they had a transsexual teacher? Nothing, because they won't have one. Gays and lesbians try to take advantage of young and impressionable minds. -----= Posted via Newsfeeds.Com, Uncensored Usenet News =----- http://www.newsfeeds.com - The #1 Newsgroup Service in the World! -----== Over 100,000 Newsgroups - 19 Different Servers! =----- Frank has continually tried to show that they are not a threat. I have really never said that they were or weren't! My point is this: She had a sex change to become a lesbian. If you are going to have a sex change to become a woman, then why not find yourself a man. Why go out an get a female partner? This does not help her situation. Transgenders want to be welcome in society, but to have the operation and become a lasbian? That is nothing more than common perversion. This conversation was to see if we disagree. I do. Tracy |
"Tracy" wrote in message ... . Never tried to claim it was a physical threat to anyone. What I'm saying is: If you question the morals of others, then plan on having your own morals questioned. So words like "scum" and "bitch" are part of that question? She had a sex change and became a lesbian. Her morals are for ****! End of story! As far as I've know, Brenda Ann has never treated anyone in an uncivil manner. Are you having a problem understanding what I'm trying to tell you? Yes. Civility is an element of public morality. There's a discordance here. All you have been doing is trying to twist around what I'm saying to make it sound like it is no big deal. Words are a bitch, aren't they? So many confusing definitions, so many perplexing nuances. Well, I'll meet you more than half way. While I think the immorality of this situation is questionable, I'll use your words to describe this situation -- "Immorality which Tracy never tried to claim was a threat to anyone". There, how's that? I'll admit it's clunky, but it is exact. Instead of writing "immorality" you'd write: "Immorality which I never tried to claim was a threat to anyone" I suggest you use cut 'n paste rather than typing it all out. As I said, it's clunky, but exact. Oh, sorry. I forgot the "big deal" part. "Immorality which I never tried to claim was a threat to anyone", but it is a big deal! There. Isn't that better? It is sick perversion. PERIOD! Tracy Hey, how about -- It is a sick perversion, which I never tried to claim was a threat to anyone. PERIOD! Oh, by the way. Do you really think "Immorality which Tracy never tried to claim was a threat to anyone" is a worse sort of immorality than corrupt businessmen who steal millions of dollars from customers and stockholders? Do you really? Frank Dresser |
On Thu, 29 Jan 2004 20:47:11 GMT, "Frank Dresser"
wrote: "Tracy" wrote in message .. . . Never tried to claim it was a physical threat to anyone. What I'm saying is: If you question the morals of others, then plan on having your own morals questioned. So words like "scum" and "bitch" are part of that question? She had a sex change and became a lesbian. Her morals are for ****! End of story! As far as I've know, Brenda Ann has never treated anyone in an uncivil manner. Are you having a problem understanding what I'm trying to tell you? Yes. Civility is an element of public morality. There's a discordance here. All you have been doing is trying to twist around what I'm saying to make it sound like it is no big deal. Words are a bitch, aren't they? So many confusing definitions, so many perplexing nuances. Well, I'll meet you more than half way. While I think the immorality of this situation is questionable, I'll use your words to describe this situation -- "Immorality which Tracy never tried to claim was a threat to anyone". There, how's that? I'll admit it's clunky, but it is exact. Instead of writing "immorality" you'd write: "Immorality which I never tried to claim was a threat to anyone" I suggest you use cut 'n paste rather than typing it all out. As I said, it's clunky, but exact. Oh, sorry. I forgot the "big deal" part. "Immorality which I never tried to claim was a threat to anyone", but it is a big deal! There. Isn't that better? It is sick perversion. PERIOD! Tracy Hey, how about -- It is a sick perversion, which I never tried to claim was a threat to anyone. PERIOD! Oh, by the way. Do you really think "Immorality which Tracy never tried to claim was a threat to anyone" is a worse sort of immorality than corrupt businessmen who steal millions of dollars from customers and stockholders? Do you really? Frank Dresser Frank, Throw whatever words around that make you fell good. The bottom line is what I have told you 20 times. Brenda Ann's morals are for ****. I don't care what she does with her life, but if she is going to judge then expect to be judged. You are the one trying to get me to agree that transsexuals hurt no one or that it is socially acceptable. I will never do that! Why don't you take another look at Brenda Ann's website. Go to the links section. Then go to the erotic stories section. The click on bestiality stories. Then come back and tell me Brenda Ann is a normal everyday person. She is nothing more than a sick pedophile! Tracy |
On Thu, 29 Jan 2004 20:47:11 GMT, "Frank Dresser"
wrote: "Tracy" wrote in message .. . . Never tried to claim it was a physical threat to anyone. What I'm saying is: If you question the morals of others, then plan on having your own morals questioned. So words like "scum" and "bitch" are part of that question? She had a sex change and became a lesbian. Her morals are for ****! End of story! As far as I've know, Brenda Ann has never treated anyone in an uncivil manner. Are you having a problem understanding what I'm trying to tell you? Yes. Civility is an element of public morality. There's a discordance here. All you have been doing is trying to twist around what I'm saying to make it sound like it is no big deal. Words are a bitch, aren't they? So many confusing definitions, so many perplexing nuances. Well, I'll meet you more than half way. While I think the immorality of this situation is questionable, I'll use your words to describe this situation -- "Immorality which Tracy never tried to claim was a threat to anyone". There, how's that? I'll admit it's clunky, but it is exact. Instead of writing "immorality" you'd write: "Immorality which I never tried to claim was a threat to anyone" I suggest you use cut 'n paste rather than typing it all out. As I said, it's clunky, but exact. Oh, sorry. I forgot the "big deal" part. "Immorality which I never tried to claim was a threat to anyone", but it is a big deal! There. Isn't that better? It is sick perversion. PERIOD! Tracy Hey, how about -- It is a sick perversion, which I never tried to claim was a threat to anyone. PERIOD! Oh, by the way. Do you really think "Immorality which Tracy never tried to claim was a threat to anyone" is a worse sort of immorality than corrupt businessmen who steal millions of dollars from customers and stockholders? Do you really? Frank Dresser Never mind Frank...I will go to Brenda Ann's web site later and do a little cut and paste for you and repost it here. Tracy |
Direct from a link on Brenda Ann's web site...there are more would you
like to look at those too? Tracy Warning: If sex featuring consenting adult men and their dogs turns you off, don't read the following. Thanks very much to all who wrote in with suggestions. They were hot as hell, and I wish I could have used them all. The day began like any other, with six big police dogs unloading in my ass, a couple of horny officers creaming in either end, followed by a nice nap curled up in my cage. Then everything went wrong. It started innocently enough with Ed poking me in the ribs with his boot. "Wake up bitch. Ass in the air." I quickly roll into position and push my ass up to meet his cock. A part of me is still dozing, but a big smile creeps across my face as I await my master's ****. "That's the way boy. Wag that tail for me. Show your master how happy you are to see him." Still sleepily dreaming, I twirl my ass from side to side, enticing this stud to breed me. "Looks like my bitch is in heat again. Never known a bitch as horny as you boy." "Yes sir. Please **** your bitch. I need your man cock inside me." Ed obliges and buries his pole up to his balls in one solid lunge that makes me squeal. "Oh, baby. I love ****ing an ass all juiced up with dog cum. Love the way this hole just eats my cock up." "Thank you sir. Thank you for feeding me your man cock." "**** boy. Your back is all scratched and torn. Looks like a ****ing highway map. Just look at these two deep cuts." Ed stops pummeling my hole for a minute to examine the red crisscross of gouges on my back, sides, and thighs. His fingers probe the two deepest cuts just below my ribs where the dog's dew claws always bite into me. "Looks like those damn dog's have been holding on for dear life. You weren't trying to throw them, were you bitch?" "No sir. I've been treating the dogs real good sir. I promise." "Well, in that case, I've got a surprise for you son. Here boy. Here Panzer" As Ed calls out, I hear the click clack of paws running toward me. I turn my head just in time to get a face full of dog slobber. "Aw, ain't that sweet. Looks like Panzer missed you." Panzer is the big mastiff that took my cherry--so naturally I'm happy to see him. It's pretty obvious how Panzer got his name. He's built like an army tank and has the biggest gun you've ever seen. He comes up to about my waist (when I'm allowed to stand in his presence) and must weigh at least 140 pounds. His head is as big as mine. He's also a vicious, sadistic ****er. Panzer used to be on the force, but he couldn't be controlled, so they were going to put him down or neuter him. Ed decided to retire Panzer instead, and now they live together. If I wasn't giving that dog my pussy regularly, I know he would probably rip me apart on sight. But still, the way that dog ****s, I can't help but love him. "Don't be coy, son. Give Panzer a kiss." I open my mouth and let Panzer's wide, flat tongue swipe around inside. It tickles when he flicks the tip against the top of my mouth. I can't remember the last time I've been kissed while getting ****ed, so I naturally enjoy being frenched by Panzer while his master ****s me. Panzer's smart though, and not much for foreplay. He sees that Ed is getting a piece of ass, so he wants a piece too. He jumps up, and his front paws come down hard on my shoulders. When that big spotted dog dick starts pushing its way towards my mouth, I know there's no stopping it. The mottled tube is rapidly sliding out of its short hairy sheath and the tip is already pulsing and dripping dogslime. I have to turn my head at a painful angle to accommodate him, but Panzer doesn't care, he just wants my lips around his dogcock. I reach my tongue out and lick at the arrow-like end as Panzer dances around on his hind legs, trying to spear it up inside me. I reach up and cradle his furry balls, softly kneading them and weighing them, wondering how much cum they're making just for me. I can just picture master and dog facing each other over the body of their bitch--each one smiling at the other as I whine and pant beneath them. Panzer's dick hits the mark and soon I'm gagging on quick spurts of salty dog cum as his prick jabs further down my throat. Meanwhile, Ed's plowing away with short, frantic strokes, just like his dog. "Oh baby," Ed says as he jams his cock back and forth. "Gonna feed that hole. Gonna shoot it up inside my bitch. Pump it full of sweet ****ing manseed and breed my baby right." When Ed starts shooting off inside my ****, it's like a burning river searing my guts. He always pushes in hard, so his seed will go deep, but this time he pulls it from my hole and scoots around to my mouth. His cock is still spewing as he lifts Panzer's leg and shoves his dick in beside his dogs, giving me the unique experience of sucking off both dog and master together. For a few minutes I get to savor the different flavors and textures of their dicks and it feel so good to know how much I am pleasing them. After a few minutes, Ed slaps my ass hard and calls out: "Panzer, mount." Out of horniness, not obedience, that giant, muscular beast obeys. He trots around to my rear, gives it a sniff, and a few seconds later I can feel his long red snake sliding up and down my ass crack searching for a hole. Dog's have a very high body temperature, and Panzer's fur is soon damp with my sweat as he covers me. His back paws are clawing at my calves, and his front paws have me in viselike grip around my waist. But still he can't bury that bone. With each pass his cock leaves a trail of cum that slicks my crack. Not wanting to see Panzer suffer, Ed casually reaches forward and takes his dog's cock in hand. Panzer growls, and I know he's showing Ed his teeth, instinctively trying to keep the bitch to himself. "Here ya go boy. Stick it here buddy. **** the bitch. **** it." Ed aims that dog dick and pushes me back on it. I let out a scream that fills the room and starts the other dogs wailing in their cages. My arms fly out and I start grabbing at Ed's legs, trying to pull myself up and away. "Don't go anywhere boy. That dog's just getting started. Just wait for the knot and then you'll be feeling fine." Ed's right. In a few minutes I can feel something like a hot billiard ball slamming up against my pussylips with each frantic **** thrust. I know better than anger this dog, so I give a push out with my ass muscles. Panzer's dogknot pops through my abused ass ring and he starts squirting and shooting. "Yeah boy, give the bitch a good ****ing. Fill her up. **** the bitch raw." Ed's commentary only makes me hotter, and I start sucking and licking his balls and dick as Panzer rapes my ****. "Damn that's hot. Ain't it Panzer? **** yeah. We sure are gonna miss this boypussy, aren't we boy." Suddenly my joy turns to confusion and fear. Even as Panzer is hunching and climbing up my back, filling me with his doggie cum, I have the presence of mind to ask. "Sir, what do you mean you're going to miss this boypussy?" "Well, son. I made a deal to sell you to the Chief of Police this morning. He made me a pretty fair offer. This here's just a good-bye ****. Panzer wanted one more shot at that sloppy boy**** and I didn't have the heart to disappoint him." "Oh, God, Sir. Please don't sell me. Please sir. I'll be good. I'll make you happy. Please don't make me go." Panzer's cock is now twitching and shooting like a geyser and the constantly increasing pressure on my tender pussy is making me wince and grit my teeth in sweet agony. "Look boy. You've had your chance around here. These damn dog's can't get their rocks off on their own. And you're too damn slow. Hell, the other day Apache got dick drool all over my ****ing car. If you'd have finished him off earlier in the morning, that wouldn't have happened." "Please sir. I'll wake up earlier. I'll do anything.." Just then I scream as Panzer steps off my back and turns. His knot it now pulling away from me as he tries to walk out of my cage with me attached. "Shut up bitch. Panzer, stay." The pain in my ass subsides slightly, but I'm still trapped and unable to speak coherently. Unable to plead well enough to save my ass. "Look bitch. Your time is up in this job. Everyone on the police force is saying what a lousy kennel **** you turned out to be. Hell, sometimes you don't even let the dog's tie with you. You're just a lazy bitch." My hole is practically vibrating from my sobbing, which I am sure adds to Panzer's pleasure. Every few seconds his cock gives another little jump and I can feel more cum squirting inside me. I can't believe it will be for the last time. "But Sir. Please Sir. I love you." Ed chuckles a bit and starts to pull up his pants. Panzer's knot finally slips free and he turns to lick at the river of cum draining out of my gaping pussylips. "You love me, huh?" "Yes sir." "And you love Panzer too?" "Yes sir. I love Panzer. "Well then, tell Panzer you love him. Maybe you can convince him you're worth another chance." "Oh, please, Panzer. I love you so much" At the sound of his name, Panzer comes around to face me. He licks my mouth and I can taste his cum and my assjuices. "Please Panzer. You were my first real **** and I love being bred by you. Please give me another chance." Panzer just keeps licking my tear-stained face, then forces his tongue inside my mouth, smearing my palate with tears, cum, and drool. "Well. That sounds pretty good. I mean, it sure looks like Panzer is fond of you. Let me think on it." "Please sir. Please don't sell me to the Chief of Police. I'm begging you." "All right bitch. Just to show you what a good man your owner is. I'll try to work something out. The Chief owes me a big favor, but I wasn't looking to call it in just yet. But, I suppose I could. Of course he really did have his heart set on you. He keeps calling you `the pick of the litter.'" "Please sir. Please don't sell me to him." "Well then. Here's what we'll do. You go with the Chief tonight, and give him the best time of his ****ing life, and tomorrow I'll tell him the deal's off." "Oh no. Please sir." "That's the deal son. Take it or leave it. Look, I could go out and find me another kennel bitch in two seconds. Horny little faggot boys are falling all over me all day long. Most of `em would give their left nut to be ****ed by such fine, pure-bread animals all day. If you really love me, you'll do what I ****ing say." "Yes sir." "That's my bitch. You go home with the Chief tonight, and Panzer and I will see you tomorrow. But the Chief had better have a ****ing smile on his face in the morning." "Yes, sir. I'll make him feel good sir. Anything he wants." |
"Tracy" wrote in message ... Direct from a link on Brenda Ann's web site...there are more would you like to look at those too? Tracy Warning: If sex featuring consenting adult men and their dogs turns you off, don't read the following. I didn't find much of interest on Brenda's page, so I didn't check out the links, and I was completely unaware of the link to the page with the story. I didn't read much farther. It was a turn off. But nearly all your attacks on Brenda concerned the immorality of transsexuality and lesbianism. An immorality which you never tried to claim was a threat to anyone. I suppose the link to the page with the story is your real objection. Brenda has a link to a page which has distasteful stories. When did you first complain to the author of the story? The author of the webpage? Frank Dresser |
On Thu, 29 Jan 2004 22:14:06 GMT, "Frank Dresser"
wrote: "Tracy" wrote in message .. . Direct from a link on Brenda Ann's web site...there are more would you like to look at those too? Tracy Warning: If sex featuring consenting adult men and their dogs turns you off, don't read the following. I didn't find much of interest on Brenda's page, so I didn't check out the links, and I was completely unaware of the link to the page with the story. I didn't read much farther. It was a turn off. But nearly all your attacks on Brenda concerned the immorality of transsexuality and lesbianism. An immorality which you never tried to claim was a threat to anyone. I suppose the link to the page with the story is your real objection. Brenda has a link to a page which has distasteful stories. When did you first complain to the author of the story? The author of the webpage? Frank Dresser No...I never tried to convince anyone that being a transsexual was a threat to them! I was trying to point out that Brenda Ann questions other's moral's but she has issues of her own. End of story! Is transsexuality a threat to me or my family? No, it is not. Not at this moment... If it becomes a threat, I will deal with it, in whatever way I need, in order to make it a non threat. I'm not going to complain to anyone about her web site. I was using the link to show you what was available on her site. It's not just one story. There are hundreds. Again, my point is, Brenda Ann has NO room to question anyone's moral until she examines her own. I cannot state my position any clearer Frank. Tracy |
"Tracy" wrote in message ... No...I never tried to convince anyone that being a transsexual was a threat to them! I was trying to point out that Brenda Ann questions other's moral's but she has issues of her own. End of story! Is transsexuality a threat to me or my family? No, it is not. Not at this moment... If it becomes a threat, I will deal with it, in whatever way I need, in order to make it a non threat. I'm not going to complain to anyone about her web site. I was using the link to show you what was available on her site. It's not just one story. There are hundreds. Again, my point is, Brenda Ann has NO room to question anyone's moral until she examines her own. I cannot state my position any clearer Frank. Tracy Are there degees of immorality? How immoral is it for a person to post a link to a different person's webpage which has distasteful stories written by yet other people? Is the person who posts the link more immoral than businessmen who steal millions from the customers and the stockholders? Frank Dresser |
On Thu, 29 Jan 2004 23:15:25 GMT, "Frank Dresser"
wrote: "Tracy" wrote in message .. . No...I never tried to convince anyone that being a transsexual was a threat to them! I was trying to point out that Brenda Ann questions other's moral's but she has issues of her own. End of story! Is transsexuality a threat to me or my family? No, it is not. Not at this moment... If it becomes a threat, I will deal with it, in whatever way I need, in order to make it a non threat. I'm not going to complain to anyone about her web site. I was using the link to show you what was available on her site. It's not just one story. There are hundreds. Again, my point is, Brenda Ann has NO room to question anyone's moral until she examines her own. I cannot state my position any clearer Frank. Tracy Are there degees of immorality? How immoral is it for a person to post a link to a different person's webpage which has distasteful stories written by yet other people? Is the person who posts the link more immoral than businessmen who steal millions from the customers and the stockholders? Frank Dresser There you go again....trying to make it OK! Tracy |
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