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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?"


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