I’ve been trying to come up with a delicate way to introduce this topic, but I have come to the conclusion that there just isn’t one.
I once suffered attempted ear-rape by two large Doberman Pinschers. Simultaneously.
There. I said it. My name is Stephanie and I am scared of large dogs, specifically ones who look like they might try to hump my face.
I got myself into this unfortunate situation by going to a party with a couple of girlfriends. It was a friend-of-a-friend kind of thing, and I only knew about four people there. So, since we all know how great I am at chatting up strangers, I had
too many a few drinks.
At one point during the night we were all gathered in the living room. I was sitting on the floor towards the front of the room, just minding my own business, when I felt a weight on my right shoulder. I was turning my head to investigate when I felt pressure on my left shoulder.
That’s right. Whichever way I turned, all I could see was furiously pumping Doberman crotch.
I remember screaming and trying to scramble awkwardly away, but they were pretty heavy, and there was the added obstacle of trying desperately not to be touched by a dog penis.
I also remember a LOT of laughter. You’re welcome, assholes.
The dogs’ owner finally got the beasts contained, but it was too late. I was scarred for life. To this day I try to keep away from large dogs, especially males. Apparently, my animal magnetism is just out of this world.
Please, share your story of humiliation at the hands (ha) of man’s best friend. Surely we’ve all been leg-humped a time or three. What else have these furry, four-legged perverts been up to that I should watch out for?