Welcome to Middlesbrough in the north-east of England. Once an industrial city specialising in the chemical industry, the place has been cleaned up considerably over the last 20 years and is now slowly regaining its green parks and gardens.
We close in on a city centre shopping mall. A hundred or so stores under the same roof. The Cleveland Shopping Centre.
Inside we see shoppers shopping all around, but focus in on a married couple looking in the window of a pet-store, watching a couple of puppies rolling around and play-fighting each other. The couple are both in their thirties, both slim, both fairly attractive. She has long black hair, over her shoulders and beyond, a narrow, gentle face, and sad eyes. The one strange thing about this couple – they never touch. They seem disconnected.
We cut to a shot of them sitting side by side at a table outside a Starbucks. Again, despite being next to one another, they don’t so much as hold hands.
She talks with a soft Teesside accent, educated but local. “My name is Amy Santon. I’m 34, and I’m a chemical engineer from Middiesbrough in the north-east of England.”
Her looks into camera rather than at her. “And I’m Lawrence Santon. I’m also 34 years old and a chemical engineer from Middlesbrough in the north-east of England.”
She continues. “We’ve been married for 6 years, and… We’ve recently had some issues, and we’re here today because we want to put those issues behind us.”
She looks a little distant and embarrassed as Lawrence tells the story. “Basically, we were happily married, or I thought happily married for 4 years… Then I found out she had been having an affair behind my back.”
She doesn’t look like the affair type, but she doesn’t argue. It takes all sorts. To be fair, even after seeing 35 other women having sex with dogs on previous episodes, she doesn’t look like the type to fuck a dog either. Again, it takes all sorts.
Lawrence continues. “She begged me not to leave. Told me she loved me. Said she’d do anything to prove it. Then your show came on tv and I thought – let’s see if she really means it.”
Does dogsex turn you on?
Lawrence, “To be honest, I think it’s disgusting, I can’t imagine anything more disgusting… But that’s why I want to see her doing it. If she’ll do that for me, I’ll know she’s serious.”
Amy, “No. Not at all. I’m scared of dogs. They’re not sexy at all. We don’t even watch your show that much. This is all for Lawrence.”
If you do enjoy it – do you think it could become a part of your life?
Lawrence, “I can’t imagine enjoying it. But if I do, I’d have to see how I feel about her afterwards… Especially if she enjoys it.”
Amy, “I don’t know. If he enjoys it, and if he wants to see me do it again… I said I’d do anything for him, that promise doesn’t only count for today – it’s for the rest of our marriage.”
She looks to Lawrence with a kind of desperate love in her eyes. He’s still got pain in his.
A few minutes later, the cameras are set up around them – and Amy is ready to undress. She looks over to Lawrence, seeking confirmation that this is what he wants. He nods.
Okay, so what we’re going to do now, is head back to your place – and meet up with a nice doggy… And make a video of him fucking you… Is that right?
Amy, “Yes. Absolutely.”
Lawrence nods. They pause, and then stand to leave the shop. Side by side but not hand in hand.
We cut to an establishing shot of their home, a neat semi-detached home in the suburbs of town.
Inside, in the loungeroom, Amy stands and removes her blouse in near silence, revealing a very slim, frankly skinny flat stomach and a plain white bra which holds two small, slightly wobbly 34B boobs. Her skirt comes off next, she has to twist it slightly to get to the zip, which she slides down before nervously letting the skirt fall to the floor. She’s wearing dark pantyhose and white panties now, with low heeled shoes. The shoes come off so that she can remove the pantyhose, rolling them down her legs and off her feet, then pausing as she decides whether to put her shoes back on or to go barefoot. She looks to Lawrence again, he shakes his head, and then she goes barefoot. Standing there in bra, panties and pantyhose.
She removes the bra, shoulder straps down, then reaching back to unhook the back, releasing those little boobs from their confinement, they may be 34B, but they’re the smallest B you’ll ever see. They’re not big, but they look like they would be fun to play with. She pinches her nipples, making sure they are as hard as possible.
“Do I look okay?” She asks, looking from Lawrence to the director, seeking approval from both…
Cut to outside where we’re watching the familiar rear-end of a slim and muscular boxer dog as he trots along the pavement, his big balls jiggling between his powerful hindlegs as he walks. This is Bruno, and we haven’t seen him since series 1. His white haired, mean looking short-arse owner Drew has him walking strictly to heel.
Direct as ever, Drew introduces his pet as they walk. “This is Bruno. He’s six years old, and he’s an experienced slut-fucker.”
They reach the front pathway of Amy’s home and Drew opens the gate, letting Bruno hurry through infront of him. Up the path to the front door, which Drew knocks on firmly. When it opens to reveal Lawrence. Drew makes a deal of raising an imaginary clipboard and ‘reading’ from it. “Hello sir, I have a dog here to service a…” He fakes reading carefully, “dirty… fucking… slut.” He pauses. “Is there a dirty fucking slut here?”
Lawrence smiles, “There certainly is.” He shows Drew and Bruno into the house and closes the door on us.
Back in the living room, Amy forces a smile as the Boxer enters. Drew stands in the doorway, takes one look at Amy and says, “Aye, that’s a dirty fucking slut alright.” He releases Bruno from the leash and leans against the door as the dog bounds over to the slim naked woman on the floor.
Amy welcomes him with an outstretched hand, not quite managing to look comfortable. He stands beside her, pushing against her legs, leaning into her and trying to assert his authority over her. She keeps her back straight as she strokes him, keeping her face about as far from him as possible. Looking over to her husband for moral support.
“Is this what you want?” She asks genuinely, “I just want to make you happy…” She forces a smile again and tries her best to talk dirty. “Do you want to see this big, bad, doggy riding on my back?”
“I wanna see the dog doing everything that your ‘lover’ did to you… I wanna see him fucking you, I wanna see you sucking his cock… I wanna see the lot. You’re going to do it all, aren’t you?” It’s half a question, half an order.
She smiles weakly back at him, then looks at the dog and strokes him again. He’s looking up at her with his mouth a little open and his tongue hanging out. She leans into him and offers her face, her mouth shut in a tight-lipped smile. Bruno tries to lick her but the gap between the height of his head and her is just too great so he ends up licking fresh air… She hesitates before moving close enough for him to make contact. His big wet tongue makes contact with her face and she instinctively recoils, giving off a little squeak of panic… Then leans back in so the dog can ‘kiss’ her again. Slopping that fat tongue over her face a few times, as many as she can handle before recoiling again and gasping in a big breath.
And then she’s got her arm around him, stroking his side, holding him close but still looking more than a little nervous about him. Her line of sight flicks between her husband, at Drew, and the camera and she slowly works her hand down under the dog’s belly. Breathing hard as it reaches his sheath and gently takes hold. A few seconds later and she’s jerking him off, in slow little bursts, not wanting to get carried away, working on building an erection. Looking up at Lawrence, making sure he’s enjoying the show. “Do you like this? Is this good?”
Looking down at the cock –surprised as it shoots its first little jet of jizz eighteen inches through the air onto her chest. Jumping a little as it hits her between the tits. “Shit!” Catching her surprise, flashing a look to camera and saying, “Sorry.” Then back to the wanking.
Over to Lawrence, watching on, “You should suck that cock, Amy. I’d like to see that.”
She tries to force a smile but she’s clearly not into the idea of putting that ugly fat discoloured cock into her mouth. She shakes her head apologetically. “I’ll have sex with him, but I won’t do that. I never did that with… Him…” She clearly means her lover. Indicating the dog, “So I don’t have to do it him.”
“Okay then… Just let the dog fuck you then…” Concedes Lawrence.
Amy looks over to Lawrence, breathing hard as the moment approaches. She wants to make him happy but she’s dreading the big moment ahead. She looks back to camera.
You don’t look too sure… Are you positive you’re ready for this?
“Yes.” She replies, putting on a confident front. “I’m as ready as I’ll ever be.” She strokes her long hair from her face. Looking down at the dog, then up at the camera. “He’s quite a handsome boy… This should be fun, shouldn’t it?” The question is asked with hope rather than belief.
Drew chirps in from across the room. “He’ll fuck you harder and faster than you’ve ever been fucked before… And it WILL hurt… You just have to hang on and hope you enjoy it!” Laughs Drew.
This doesn’t help to calm her down. She looks very fragile next to the muscular beast. She might not be the smallest, or slimmest, we’ve had on the show, but she’s certainly the most nervous. She clearly doesn’t want to be here despite her statements of contrition to Lawrence. She assumes the position she’s seen so many girls take on the show before. Knees a shoulder width apart, weight forward on her elbows, her arse as high in the air as she can manage. Back arched down to push her pussy out between her slim thighs… And Bruno, ever the professional woman fucker, moves forward and takes a sniff at the crotch of her panties… She reaches back between her thighs and pulls the gusset of the panties to one side, exposing her pussy and allowing him to go to work…
His cold nose makes contact with her pussy and she jumps… He goes for her with his tongue – working her pussy, up the crack of her ass, then back to her pussy. Making her gasp with delight.
We move around her, from watching the dog’s tongue at work on her pussy to looking down at her face from above. She looks up at us. Not a sexy look, but no fear – just a direct look into the lens, then a sudden “oh” face as the dog’s tongue hits her clit and she gets a good feeling.
We cut to Lawrence, filmed either before or after the scene, it’s hard to tell, in an interview. The look on his face suggests that he’s not a mean man, simply in pain. “I’ve waited a long time to make her do this. To be honest, I’d love to see her tied up and forced to fuck a dog she DIDN’T like the look of. Just to be used and abused by him. Just his toy. What I really want is to teach her a lesson, not to give her a present. What will she learn if she gets a pleasurable reward for cheating on me? I want to be able to say, “Fuck you. You cheat on me and that’s what’ll happen..!”
Back in the room, Drew turning to Lawrence with a smile. “She’ll either love it or hate it. There’s no mid-ground on this.” Watching as she gets ready, the way she moves, the look on her face. “I think she’s going to love it, to be honest. She has that look about her.”
Bruno stuffs his fat snout up between her thighs again and works her pussy with his tongue, more intently than before. Licking her from clit to arsehole, over and over. Him possibly enjoying himself just a little more than her. The look on her face reading more disgust than pleasure.
In the doorway, the look on Lawrence’s face reads, “revenge!”
Bruno stops licking and tries to mount her, not quite getting his angles right and jumping off. Circling her, then trying again. Getting a grip on her and pumping a little. In a close-up with see a long thin dick, shiny and pink, thrashing about close to her pussy, but not quite in. He comes around for a third time – this time he has his angles right…
Drew takes a quick look at the angles and warns her to, “Brace yourself, he’s gonni getcha this time…”
Amy bites her bottom lip and pulls her face taught as Bruno wraps his paws around her middle, jams his belly up against her arse, and rams his cock into her pussy from behind. This time it’s the easiest move in the world, for him, and he’s 3 inches deep with the first stroke. Amy’s eyes almost pop out.
The dog starts to pump into her, his cock growing as he pushes it deeper with each stroke. She makes “Nngggg… Nnngggg…. Nnnggggg….” noises each time she feels the cock pushing deeper into her pussy.
He’s slamming into her from behind as if there isn’t anything more natural in the world. She looks like she was made for him, her legs the perfect length, her arse the perfect shape, interlocking with the beast perfectly as he drives every little bit of his cock into her.
She can barely catch her breath because his cock action is so intense, but she continues to moan “NNnnnnggggg, nnnnnnnggggg, Nnnnnnnngggggg” between clenched teeth and flared lips.
We move to a side angle so that we can see Amy’s skinny body being pumped by the dog. She looks fragile under his outslaught, her little tits jiggling and his hips jag toward her bony rear. She continues with her, “Nnnnnnngggg, nnnggggg, nnngggg” noises, biting her lip, turning her head slightly to the side so we can see the look of horror/fear/disgust on her face. The dog doesn’t care, he keeps pounding.
The whole time she is being fucked by the dog, Lawrence is looking on. A mix of awe, disgust and love on his face. “Look at me, Amy… Look at me. I want to see your eyes…” He asks. She raises her head to look right at him. Her face now a mix of love, hate and regret. She mouths ‘sorry’ to him and we can’t tell if she’s sorry about the affair she had behind his back, or sorry that she’s currently fucking a dog.
“I love you, Amy… And I love that dog on your fucking back… It’s just perfect.” He sighs.
Bruno continues to fuck her, but he’s on the short strokes now, forcing himself toward her – leaning in harder, his knot beginning to work against her pussy lips. Growing with each thrust, working in then pulling out of her cunt… Then it’s in and she’s gasping, and it’s still growing… And the dog is just standing over her, knotted and happy. Squirting his load inside her.
“He’s knotted in her now… Quick, take a look at your fucking whore wife with a knot in her cunt!” Says Drew with a smile. Lawrence hurries forward and crouches down so he can see the ugly knot of muscle locked in his wife’s pussy.
She looks so frustrated, holding her breath, fighting to control herself, gasping. Pain… Pleasure?
Lawrence reaches up and touches her pussy, running his finger around the edge of the dog’s cock where it meets her flesh. Bringing the fingertip to her clit, which he begins to rub slowly. She groans. Then he rubs faster, in little circles, working her clit whilst she’s still impaled on that fat dog cock. And she’s moaning more now, eyes on her husband. “Mmmmmmnnnnnnn” She moans.
He talks to her, a whisper but we can pick it up. “Do you like that doggy cock inside you? Does that feel good?” She whimpers and nods, “Don’t stop… Don’t stop…”
“Do you want to cum on that cock, darling, do you?” He keeps fingering her. She’s nodding and whimpering, “Yes, yes…” Pausing. “Can I cum? Will you make me cum?…. Plllleeeeaaaasseee!”
He smiles, takes his fingers off her clit and gives them to her to suck and lick – she surrenders to him – sucking and licking them, getting them good and wet with her saliva. He takes his hand away, slaps her once inducing a shock response, then take the wet fingers back to her clit and starts to rub her clit hard and fast. The Boxer’s cock still stretching everything out – the feeling is intense.
She starts to shiver, arching her back and convulsing back against Bruno – he can’t get anywhere but he’s knocked off balance just as Amy cums… She gasps, partly from the pleasure of the orgasm, partly from the pain of Bruno re-arranging himself. By the time the orgasm has bounced through her body, turning her face red, making her nipples into pencil points and almost doubling her heart-rate, the dog is facing the other way. Tied, ass-to-ass, with this skinny whore.
Lawrence sits back, very satisfied with what he’s seeing. He unzips his jeans and pulls out his hard cock, holding it infront of his wife. She’s barely over her orgasm, but can’t resist. Later she will tell us that Lawrence has withheld sex from her since her affair and this was the first time she had got to suck his cock in all that time. She doesn’t waste time. Going down hard on him whilst he looks over her back and the dog’s arse, still twitching as he empties his doggy balls into Amy’s pussy.
She’s loving the feeling of the dog shooting his cum into her as she slurps on Lawrence’s cock. She wants it at both ends… And pretty soon the feel of the back of her throat and her aggressive head fucking is more than enough for him to oblige. She gags as his load hits the back of her throat, and then swallows it down without stopping her head-fucking movement. When she finally pulls her head back from his cock, strings of saliva, cum and who knows what else droop between cock and mouth. She looks exhausted, and still has the occasional shiver, jerk, wince as the result of the huge dogknot in her pussy.
Drew moves to unzip his trousers, asking if he gets a turn as well. He’s half joking and isn’t disappointed when the married couple both say ‘No’.
A few more minutes pass (the time edited out on the broadcast version of the tape), before we hear the slurpy, farty sound of the knot breaking loose from her pussy. One camera catches the look on her face – relief and pleasure – whilst another gets a close-up of the knot plopping out of her body, the long cock slipping out behind it, the waterfall of cum spilling out onto the floor between her legs.
Bruno stumbles away, big hard cock swinging between his legs, and Amy rolls onto her side, into Lawrence’s arms. He looks at her, then over at Bruno… “Go on…” He says… “Prove you love me…”
A slightly reluctant look crosses her face, then she takes a deep breath and rolls onto her hands and knees to crawl after the dog. Cum dribbling down her thighs as she goes. She catches up to Bruno and grabs his fat cock, pulls it back between his legs, then without breaking eye contact with her husband, she takes that ugly cock into her mouth and begins to suck it. It’s not a hard, deep throat fucking blow-job like she gave Lawrence, it’s more of a ‘I’ll-put-it-in-my-mouth-for-you’ session. No work, just holding it there. Eyes in a mild panic, but doing it anyway. Tasting the salty watery cum as it continues to squirt in her mouth. Opening her mouth to let that dribble off her bottom lip, but keeping the shaft as far in her mouth as possible.
We fade out as she holds this position and Lawrence watches on, smiling. He nods, happy that she’s his woman.
Fade back in, Lawrence and Amy sitting side-by-side on the couch. Drew sitting on an armchair with Bruno sitting between his legs facing Amy and panting. Amy is still naked and we can see various little scratches and scrapes on her back, her belly, her legs, etc., from Bruno’s claws.
Mission accomplished?
Amy looks to Lawrence, “I think so. I kept my end of the bargain.”
Lawrence smiles, looking at her, then to us. “All I wanted was for her to prove her love to me… And to be humiliated the way I was when she cheated on me.” He turns back to her. “Are you feeling humiliated?”
She nods weakly.
He continues, “Getting fucked by a dog, on television, for all your friends to watch, and for him to see, and your mum and dad. Everyone see what kind of cunt you really are…” There’s no vitriol in what he’s saying. It sounds almost loving and supportive.
She nods again, a little smile. “I suppose so.”
Lawrence looks back to camera and smiles again. “MY cunt.” He puts his arm around her and she snuggles into him with a genuine and big smile on her face for the first time. The smile transforms her from pretty to beautiful.
Fade out.
Update: Home video footage of Amy, fully dressed and without make-up. “We decided to give our marriage a really good try, starting afresh to try and rebuild the trust we once had.” She shifts awkwardly in her seat. “Unfortunately that didn’t work out so well and I’ve moved back in my my parents. It was all going quite well until Lawrence brought a Dalmatian home with him and started to try and get me to pleasure it for him. I told him, dogsex was a one time only thing for me, but he wouldn’t listen. I tried as hard as I could, had sex with the dog a couple of times, I even enjoyed it, but it’s not something I want to continue with. That’s not who I am.”
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