She’s an overwhelmingly pleasant woman. She’s no supermodel, but she’s nice enough to look at with her long blonde hair, big blue eyes and pale skin – and nice to be around with her happy-go-lucky attitude. The eyes are a little too big and the mouth a little too wide, but she’d have no trouble making friends in a bar at closing time. She looks nervous but happy.
She speaks with a quiet, slightly squeaky, Scottish accent.
“My name is Cindy Jennings, and I’m a 31 year old mother of two from Dundee in Scotland.”
She’s dressed slightly sexily – a tight sweater/cardigan over a sheer knee-length dress that shows off a slim little body. She’s made an effort for the cameras, but she’s trying to look casual as she sits on the couch in the front room of their small terraced house. Neat and tidy but nothing special. Her husband, Gary, is next to her. He’s Mr Average. He spends the whole scene looking at his wife with more than a little enthusiasm and lust.
There are pictures of their two children on the wall – both in the same school uniform, a school which they are both presumably at right now.
Cindy does all of the talking. Her tone is light and fluffy, very friendly.
“Gary’s the only person I’ve ever slept with. We met at school and it feels like we’ve been together forever.” She looks at him and grips his hand, smiles, then turns back to the camera. “We try to keep our relationship fresh. When we have sex we use our imaginations a lot. I’ve never had another man, but I think about all kinds of men I’ve met – and Gary likes to imagine he’s having sex with famous women… I’m happy for him to call me by their names… Who did you call me the other night?”
“Taylor Swift…”
“Aye, he called me Taylor Swift, and I didn’t mind that, I’m happy to be Taylor Swift and let him imagine having sex with her whilst he’s having sex with me… As long as he’s having sex with me!” She laughs. “So, we swap our fantasies all the time, and we never judge each other. We’ll do anything for each other… So last year we’re watching the first series of UK of Zoo, and I told him I wanted to imagine he was a big dog, and we had a lot of fun… And then he asks me if I want to come on the show for real…”
There’s a long, silent shot of the two of them looking at each other. Love. Lust. Fear?
Then she’s smiling into camera again, wide mouth and lots of teeth. “So here I am… I can’t wait.” She takes a deep breath, tries to suppress her desire to squeal. “My name is Cindy Jennings, and I want to have sex with a dog.” She cracks into a little laugh.
His owner, a tall black man, introduces himself to camera. “I’m Steve, and this is Max, and we’re here to have some fun with a nice Scottish lady…” Steve smiles.
Cut to a minute later, Max and Steve walking into Cindy and Gary’s front room. Cindy’s face lighting up when she sees the lively beast jumping with excitement when he sees her. Her leaning forward from her seat to welcome him with a big furry hug. Him trying to lick her face – her letting him. Her opening her mouth and letting him lick inside, reacting with shock when she actually feels his tongue on hers. Then going back for a second helping.
“You two should get a room!” Jokes Gary.
Cindy pulls away from the dog and looks at her husband, her face shiny from the dog’s tongue. “Aye, I think we should!”
Cut to: minutes later, Cindy standing in the middle of the room, unbuttoning her sweater/cardigan.
She’s talking to the dog and his owner as she strips. “Are ye gonna fuck me like a whore?” She jokes with a smile, then she looks at Steve, “Is he gonni fuck me like a whore?”
She throws the sweater to Gary on the couch and then looks back to Steve as she begins to nervously unbutton the front of her figure-hugging dress. Steve confirms that Max will indeed fuck her like a whore.
She peels the dress down around her body, revealing a black bra and small but firm tits, then a slim belly… Down over her narrow hips to reveal black bikini style panties… Then down slim legs and off – she passes it off to Gary again.
She’s in good shape – flat belly, narrow hips, small tits with big nipples, pussy shaved bare especially for today. Nervous smile.
“Does he have a favourite position?”
Steve shrugs. “Just so long as he can get at your pussy, he’ll be happy.”
She smiles as she thinks about it. Reaching back to unclip her bra, removing it – her small boobs perky despite breast-feeding two children in the last 5 years – big puffy nipples.
“Doggy style seems appropriate…” She says, casually passing the bra to Gary.
Panties next – slipping them down and stepping out of them without a word. Passing them to Gary too (we just catch him in the side of frame having a quick sniff of the underwear to check how turned on she is – it’s a lot). Her pussy is trimmed down to a narrow little strip of fair hair.
Steve helps her take up the correct position on the floor. Knees apart, bum up, back arched, weight on her elbows, her small boobs hanging under her.
Steve looks around to check all the cameras are ready, then releases Max. “Go get your bitch, boy!”
The fluffy Malamute dog immediately goes for her. He’s possibly a little too well trained for our show. He heads straight to her rear and begins to lick at her pussy and her arse-crack. She writhes a little from the feeling of his long hot tongue against her private flesh.
She reaches back between her thighs with her left arm, keeping her weight on the right, and opens up her pussy with her fingers – Max continues licking, his tongue sliding in and out of her wet snatch. She writhes some more and moans along with the action. “Ooooh, that’s the spot… That’s it…”
He licks her right into the hole – over and over – his long tongue exploring deeper than any tongue has explored before – it’s slippery warm underside sliding over her clit with every stroke… Taking her quickly to the edge of an orgasm – then stopping… Stopping because Max wants to fuck!
“Not now… Bastard! All men are the same!!” She jokes.
Steve tells her to angle her back again and push her arse up in the air – get that pussy sitting nice and proud, easily accessible. She takes the instruction well and assumes perfect form for Max. Max responds by quickly mounting her – and almost immediately penetrating her.
He’s deep into her wet pussy before she’s had a chance to think about it. She gasps, moans and laughs in quick succession. “Oh Jeezus… OoohhhHHHHH!” He voice rises from a squeal to a scream as the dog goes deep. His fat cock filling her up and stretching her in ways she hasn’t been stretched since she gave birth!
He’s feverishly pumping away, his back bent around, pulling his pelvis as close to her as possible. His hindlegs scraping for better grip, forelegs wrapped tight around her middle, paws crossed under her belly.
A big white ball of fur, balls-deep in a pale slim Scottish lassy. “Oh GooOODDDD!” She wails. “He’s so biiIIGGGG!”
She tries to crawl away from him, but he follows – and the pounding continues.
The look on her face is somewhere between “This is the best moment of my life” and “I’m about to be torn in half”. The dog’s white fur is in increasing contrast with her skin which is turning a shade of red as she heats up.
The dog finally stops. It’s only been about a minute, but it’s felt like an hour to Cindy. The intensity of it – the pain and the pleasure. His knot, the size of an orange, has formed inside her and its base is visible in the opening of her cunt. Stretching the lips out around it. Crowning like a baby’s head.
She waits, weight on her elbows and knees, dog standing over her, buried deep inside her. Squirting his load into her. He’s looking around like he owns the place.
She reaches back between her legs and begins to rub her clit in big fast circles with the finger tips of one hand. Her other hand is beneath his little tits, playing with those big puffy nipples – no pinching, she’s got enough pain down below, just cupping the boobs and squeezing gently. Letting her fingers ‘ripple’ the flesh.
It doesn’t take long… The combination of a big hot cock in her pussy, and her finger tips working her clit soon has her moaning her way to a slow-burning orgasm. “Here I go… Here I go… MMmnnnnnnn!” Her pussy clamping down even harder on Max’s fat cock. Squeezing it. Milking even more cum from it.
There’s an extended shot of her face, in close-up. Red and sweaty. Cheek to the floor. Mouth open. Breathing hard. Occasionally looking like she’s in pain because…
Max’s knot is working its way out of her snatch. The sound of her whining. A little more, her pussy stretching even further. More, the flesh looking like it might split… The sound of her whine rising… And then suddenly – with an audible slurping sound (follow by a wailed “ooooofffff” from Cindy) the knot pops out, followed by the snaking length of semi-erect penis, and then a gout of freshly delivered dog-jism.
Max staggers away. Cindy falls onto her side, then rolls onto her back to catch her breath. Her eyes closed and her legs spread wide open, her pussy red, swollen and very wet. She opens her eyes and looks up at her husband. Gives him a weak smile. “Can ye imagine your precious Taylor Swift doing that?”
Gary smiles, “Nah, I don’t even want to think of her… You were perfect.”
Max wonders back over to her and sniffs at her pussy. Starts licking again. The way he’s standing, his big semi-erect cock is hanging close to her head… And she can’t resist.
She takes his cock in her hand and pulls him over to her face – lifting her head a little so she can lick and suck just the tip of his member. Little dirty sucks and licks – trying to get him squirting again.
Gary leans forward to watch, and she smiles at him without stopping. She speaks between sucks. “You should… (suck slurp)… Get yours out… (lick kiss slurp)… “
He doesn’t need to be asked twice, unzipped and pulling his rock hard cock from his trousers and easing closer to her so she can suck him too.
For a few minutes she has the dog’s cock in one hand, her husband’s cock in the other, and she’s going back and forward between the two. Sometimes rubbing them together, tip to tip. Everything she does makes Gary moan. Then she’s got the dog’s shrinking cock right into her mouth, trying to get some life into it – and then she’s got Gary’s cock in there as well. Contorting herself to be able to take dog and man together.
The sensation of his wife’s tongue and a hot dog cock rubbing against his, and the knowledge that he’s sharing her mouth with a dog, is too much for Gary and he blows his load down her throat. She swallows every drop… And as she does, Max finally gives up the game. He pulls away again and staggers across the room. Meanwhile, Gary is removing his spent cock from his wife’s mouth, and she is swallowing and licking her lips – then cracking an extremely wide smile.
Afterwards she is sitting up, leaning back on her hands. Her naked chest heaving and wet with sweat. That big smile still wide across her face. Talking direct to camera.
How was it?
“That was pretty good! If it’s like that every time we might have to get a dog!” She looks round at Gary, licking her lips… “Maybe two of them.”
Gary smiles – clearly imagining what she’d get up to with two dogs.
We fade out on the pair of them laughing and smiling with each other.
Video diary update: Cindy sitting on the couch in the living room. Gary’s there too, as are both of their young boys. Cindy talks with a big smile. “We’ve had an interesting time since we filmed our scene. I haven’t managed to have another experience yet – but it will happen… Little Seany managed to see some pictures of me at school, that took some explaining…”
Little Seany pipes up, “My mummy loves doggies!”
She smiles down at him, “Aye, I do, Seany, I really do.”
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