For the next two weeks, she lived off of scraps the other performers saved for her. True to his word, Sake provided nothing for her. But, he had a problem. His audience wanted to see the white girl being used by the dog. Without that little fillet to the show, they soon dwindled in numbers. Seeing people who carried the scars of warfare were an everyday occurrence to them. They didn�t really want to be reminded of the horrors that were on the other side of the canvas.

Eventually, Sake had to give in, but felt some satisfaction with the deal that was struck. She was to get a very small proportion of the takings, while he was going to increase in stature. Giselle needed to recoup some of her health first. The deprivation of food had taken a toll on her, but it would be a temporary thing.

Then it was the first night. It hadn�t been announced, just in case the dog refused. The show started with the usual acts performing feats of almost super-human agility given that they were so badly disfigured or injured. Then, it was Giselle�s turn. Brute came to her readily enough and gave the audience the benefit of seeing his huge tongue lap Giselle�s cunt.

Their applause and gasps turned to shouts of encouragement when Giselle turned over and presented Brute with her rear. It took some coaxing, but he got the idea after a while and, in a halfhearted attempt, mounted her. As a sex act, it was a long way from successful, but the crowd didn�t know that. All they could see was this white girl getting fucked by the dog and they loved every second of the performance.

And so the troupe went on and the shows continued. Brute got better at doing the girl, but somehow, didn�t get his cock inside Giselle, it just looked as if her did and Giselle made it seem all the more real with her screams and head thrashing.

They came to a remote village and set up. The audience turned up as usual and seated themselves in a circle to wait for the show to begin. Giselle did her thing with Brute�s tongue going at her, and then spun over for the finale. Brute climbed on her back and started to hump her, but one of the villagers decided to give the dog a helping hand. He rushed into the centre and before either Giselle or Sake could respond, he had grabbed the dog�s hips and shoved Brute glistening cock, straight into Giselle�s waiting cunt.

The effect on Brute was immediate. For the first time, he had actually connected with her and he fucked Giselle as if she was his bitch in heat. His hips pistoned into her in a blur of movement. Driving his cock deep into her body until the dog climaxed with a howl of triumph. Giselle was left on her hands and knees, dog semen dripping from her and her own come down after an orgasm that had shocked her into submission.

She could not believe what had happened. She was shocked that her body had wanted and enjoyed the fucking it had taken from the dog. She was both ashamed and elated and wanted to crawl from the arena. The crowd went nuts and screamed for more, but Giselle had had enough for one night.

Sake was delirious with happiness. He paid Giselle a little extra for the performance and gave her an additional helping of rice and vegetables. She needed the sustenance.

Her nightly performances took a new turn. Brute had become adept at aiming his thick cock and scored almost every time. As they became more used to each other, their performances took on an added intensity. Giselle would thrust her self back on the dog�s cock and fuck the dog as he fucked her.

It had to happen one night though. They locked. Giselle�s body allowed Brute to slip his knot into her and the dog went frantic in his efforts to impregnate what he thought of as his bitch. It took twenty minutes for them to relax enough to let go of each other. Giselle wasn�t sure why, but the scene took Sake over the edge and her fucked her as she knelt.

The show ran for six months. Giselle got fucked nearly every night by the dog. Her savings were carefully hoarded and squirreled away under a board in one of the wagons that Sake used to transport the circus. Brute died. He chased a small animal into the scrub and stepped on a land mine. It was a serious blow to the troupe. No other dogs were around to take Brute�s position.

Giselle wanted her freedom and began to badger Sake. She had developed a new gig with a snake. It wasn�t quite as successful as it had been with the dog, but it kept her and the circus on the road.

But, she was badgering Sake for her freedom and asked how much he wanted from her as payment. His answers were always vague until one day, when she forced him into submission. She had an idea, but would only do it if he gave his word that she could gain her freedom in return.

So it was agreed, Giselle would fuck a horse, giving the performance of her life. In return Sake would let her go and make more money in one night, than he had in all the years he had been running his freak show. She suggested that they stop and advertise the event. She advised Sake, Let them come to us, but make sure everyone hears about it.

They set a date and began to prepare the show. Brush and scrub was cut away in a circle. The earth that was to be the performance arena was compacted by stamping and beating with a heavy log and a low barrier of thorn was erected to keep the audience from stampeding into the arena. Giselle made a leather cock ring to fit the horse. She wanted to be certain that she received no internal injury.

The day arrived and so did the audience. Each face had an air of expectancy. They spoke in excited whispers while patiently waiting for the show to begin.

Giselle had chosen the small grey stallion that pulled the water cart. His disposition was calm and he and her had always got on well.

While the cast prepared the horse, Giselle started her act with a snake. She inserted the reptile into her cunt and pretended to fuck herself with it. The crowd liked what they saw, but had come to see something else. The applause was only half-hearted when she feigned an orgasm and pulled the snake from her body. One of the other performers came and took the almost dead snake away.

The horse was brought into the arena. Although it was used to people, it wasn�t used to being the centre of attention. Its eyes rolled and fear showed in the nervous hesitancy as it was led into the arena. Giselle rose from the elevated dais she had been performing on with the snake and went to horse to calm him. She blew gently into his nostrils and whispered while she stroked his powerful neck.

And now, ladies and Gentlemen, announced Sake, the main event, the one you have all waited for, we proudly present Giselle and Hero. What you are about to witness is the pinnacle of human and beast love. For your enjoyment, please remain seated at all times and please be quiet. This is a dangerous feat, one that requires complete silence and concentration. Giselle and Hero.

The audience clapped and then settled to watch what had been billed as the ultimate experience.

Giselle brought the stallion to the centre ring and continued to whisper and calm him. Her hands stroked and soothed the animal until he overcame his trepidation of the silent crowd.

Giselle lay on the dais and clicked her tongue in encouragement. Hero walked forward enough for her to grasp his halter and pull his nose down to her naked mound. The scene had an erotic effect, but was really done by way of familiarisation. By offering her scent, the horse would feel less intimidated. He lowered his nostrils and took her aroma in. To Giselle�s amazement, he licked her mound with a tongue that she would have died for in another life. He was completely settled now and oblivious of the audience.

Giselle arose and began to stroke the animal from his shoulders downwards, working towards his flanks and under belly. Gradually, she travelled to his sheathed cock, taking care all the time to talk to the animal to keep him calm. Giselle grasped his cock and gently massaged the length until it began to grow and emerge from its protective haven. Hero seemed to like the sensation of her hands stimulating his cock and quite soon had a raging hard-on. The mushroom shaped head was now fully extended and ready for whatever was to happen.

Giselle knelt to one side of the horse and opened her mouth. The audience took a collective breath in anticipation while Giselle took a breath and then, slowly and seductively, took Hero�s cock head into her waiting mouth. She could manage only an inch or two, but as far as the audience were concerned, it may as well have been all of his eighteen inches. They gasped in unison at the sight of this white woman swallowing a horse�s dick.

Giselle wanted to give them a performance they would never forget, one that would induce then to throw money down so that she could at last, escape from this nightmare she had been living in for so long. She sucked and worked on Hero�s cock, making the horse shudder and begin to fuck her face, getting ever nearer to his climax. It was going to take some careful timing; she wanted the horse to give her some of his seed, but not enough for the animal to be spent.

Giselle took him from her mouth and tongue tipped the end, paying special attention to the opening that pretty soon would shoot horse cum in her mouth and then later, in her cunt. Hero settled back from his impending climax, but the veins in his shaft were standing out and his whole length was throbbing. It was quite a feat to keep him from humping to a finish.

She reached under the dais and took out a cock ring she had made especially for this occasion. The purpose was to prevent the animal from forcing himself too far into her and causing physical damage. Giselle estimated that her body would accommodate no more than twelve inches before she was in danger of internal injury. The leather sheath slipped over Hero�s cock head and nestled snugly at the base. The raised flange would protect her and also give her something to be able to control him with.

Giselle went back to work with her mouth, intent on getting him to shoot a little of his juice. She sucked him and massaged his cock at the same time, feeling the horse�s climax near. The cock ring had an added bonus; his cock became so engorged with blood that the ring started to constrict. It effectively delayed the stallion�s climax and gave Giselle the freedom to be able to put on the show of a lifetime.

At last, Hero could stand the ministrations no longer. She felt him begin to buck In the final throes of climax. She took his head from her mouth and held to end just above her waiting mouth. As she had planned, a thick, hot stream of cum shot from the distended cock head and into her throat. The audience gasped again and lent forward as one, to better see what she was doing. Giselle made a show of swallowing some of his juice and then, letting the rest dribble down her milk white throat and over her breasts.

The crowd made no sound. Giselle knew she had then enthralled and were in the palm of her hand. It was time for the finale. Although Hero had cum, it wasn�t a full release of his seed. Giselle had timed it perfectly and allowed only a partial climax. She gabbed his cock again and began to work him off, getting him to the point and ready to fuck properly. When she judged that he was ready, she turned her body and placed herself under him in the classic doggy position.

By holding Hero�s cock and gradually stepping forward, she was able to rest her body on the raised dais. Hero reared and found purchase for his front feet on the dais. Now he was in the right position and began to buck his hips in earnest. Giselle had to be careful that he didn�t lose it too soon; she wanted the horse cock inside her. She had to help him find her cunt entrance by guiding him, but once he was positioned, he did the rest himself and slid all that the cock ring would allow into her body.

He bucked and lifted Giselle off the floor. Then again and again, he fucked her, lifting her of the floor, the flange of the cock ring banged against her cunt lips and slapped her clit mercilessly. Giselle felt herself begin to reach her own climax. She had almost forgotten what it felt like. Sexual pleasure had been so long ago and was, she thought, lost to her after the treatment she had experienced at the hands of her captives.

Hero�s thrusts were becoming regular and insistent. She could feel his cock stiffening inside her body; she could feel the suction caused by the mushroom shaped head as it worked its way in and out of her; she could feel the rising heat of her sex and then, she orgasmed in an explosion of carnal lust. Wave upon wave of pleasure ripped through her. Giselle fucked back on Hero�s rigid tool until she screamed her second climax.

Hero kept thrusting, becoming more urgent as he neared the culmination of the act. Giselle managed to work her hand between her legs and found her clit. The effect of her fingertips and the leather flange slapping against her, took her into another orgasm that ripped through her body.

Hero gave an almighty thrust, which took her of her feet completely. He screamed and shot his white-hot seed deep into Giselle. He thrust again and forced his cum into her belly, which became distended from the amount of fluid that was being pumped into her.

Finally, it was over. Hero dismounted and his cock slid from her, but not before he had pulled her bodily from the dais and onto the floor while they were still connected. The ring slid from his penis and rolled to the edge of the arena. One of the serving flunkies entered the hushed arena and grasped Hero�s halter and led him away.

The fluids of their bodies ran down her legs and pooled at her knees. She was exhausted and hardly had the strength to remain kneeling in the packed earth. The crowd sat stunned at the spectacle, then a few copper coins rained down around her, followed by notes. She eventually reclaimed enough strength back and bowed to the audience. They went wild and threw even more money into the pit.

Giselle made enough from the thrown gratuities to buy her freedom. There wasn�t a lot left, but this she gave to one or two of the others who had been kind to her while she had been with them. Giselle didn�t need the money to get back to friendly lines and safety.

She was given a guide who had been at the performance. He politely didn�t comment on what she had done. But helped her to concoct a plausible story for her de- brief while he led her through the jungle. Giselle left the Army as soon as she was able and disappeared from society. The villagers still take about the white woman who fucks horses. There was some talk of an American woman who had set up somewhere in the delta, but nothing was really known of her.