This week we’re in Stoke in the north-west of England. It’s a beautiful summers day and we’re at a large public park. We watch children playing, couples young and old walking hand-in-hand, a family playing cricket, and of course, people taking their dogs for walks. Amongst them all, there’s a slim young woman, dressed like an explosion in a charity shop, taking photographs with a big camera.
When she lowers the camera we see a pleasant, angular face… Thin lips, minimal make-up, dark hair to her shoulders just a little greasy. You could say she’s going for the natural look, but in reality she’s not ‘going’ for any look, just not that bothered about being ‘pretty’.
Take off her platform boots and she’d struggle to top 5 foot, and beneath ripped jeans, t-shirt and baggy jacket, we can tell that she’s also very slim.
We hear her in voice-over as she snaps off more shots. She sounds very young. Almost totally naïve. “My name is Jess Duffy and I’m from Stoke-on-Trent. I’m 19 years old, and I’m studying photography, and I’ve wanted to have sex with a dog ever since I first saw your show.”
Cut to Jess talking direct to camera in her bedroom. The décor is quite dark, but with a hundred photos stuck to the wall. No posters – everything is Jess’s own work. Urban decay, dead animals, nature at its worst.
“My parents didn’t even know what the show was about when it started, so I was allowed to watch. By the time they looked up from their magazines Layla was already sucking on that dog’s cock… And I was hooked!” She smiles.
Cut to Jess’s mother, in the kitchen. “We were shocked. We couldn’t believe they would show that on the BBC. We made her turn it off right away, but the questions had already started.”
Her father, interviewed in the living room. “She was only 17. My big worry was her getting pregnant and ruining her life… Or, because she never seemed interested in boys, I was nervous she might be a lesbian… And then all of a sudden she’s asking all these questions about bestiality… Is it legal? Is it safe? Is it humane? I didn’t have a bloody clue.”
Back to Jess in her room, “I masturbated myself to sleep that night thinking about being with a dog… I’ve masturbated just about every night since thinking about the same thing. They didn’t want me to watch the show, they wouldn’t let me near the tv on a Friday night… So I just streamed it on my computer… I loved it. I’d sit there and masturbate whilst I watched it.”
Back to her mother, “I walked into her bedroom one evening, and sitting watching her computer, she’s got her legs wide apart and she’s touching herself whilst some tart is on the screen with a dog on her back… I didn’t know where not to look… I just backed out and said nothing.”
Her father, “Jess started asking us if she could apply to be on the show when she turned 18… We thought she’d grow out of it. So we were like ‘when you’re 18, when you’re 18…’”
Jess, “I applied on my 18th birthday! I couldn’t wait another day…”
Her mother, “She was so disappointed when she wasn’t selected. I remember the night that Irish tart was on, Jess was devastated. She wanted to be the first teenager on.”
How did that make you feel?
“I was heartbroken.” Her face drops as she remembers the moment of rejection. “It was all I wanted to do. I’d even told my friends that I was going to be on the show. I couldn’t wait.”
Back to her mother, “Obviously I didn’t want her to have sex with a dog… Certainly not on television for everyone to see… But by the time she applied, we knew she wasn’t going to be talked out of it. We just wanted her to be happy.”
Her father, “Other girls her age are getting into drugs, having babies, or just drinking themselves into oblivion… I was almost relieved that she had such a specific idea of fun. She had talked about buying a dog, but we could stop that. Then she talked about using a friend’s dog, or a stray, and we had to steer her TOWARD your show…”
Mother, “After she got turned down the first time, we figured she might never get picked – and at least if she was picked, she’d be safe, and well taken care of… And happy. And that’s all a parent really wants.”
Back with Jess. Sitting cross legged on the bed, smiling expectantly into the camera.
How do you feel right now?
“Excited. It’s like Christmas Eve… Except I know my present is exactly the one I want, and it’s coming now… And it’ll get to unwrap me!!” She smiles. It’s a smile that really lights up her relatively plain face.
Outside… Walking down the street toward us in slow motion. A fat, balding man, and his dog… The man is Dennis. We haven’t seen him before, nor have we seen this animal on the show. Sleek, black, mean. Huge jaws and pointy ears. He looks like the hound of Dracula himself. A near perfect example of a Doberman Pincher. Tall and slim, around 70 lbs, and with an amazing shiny coat.
The man’s voice is croaky and southern, like Ray Winstone after swallowing broken glass, “The ‘ound of ‘ell, the beast from the east end.. Don’t let the looks fool ya, he’s a lover not a fighter… A licker not a biter… He’s a rock ‘ard, go ‘ard, take you in the back yard, mean muvva-fucker… He’ll fuck your sister, your wife and your daughter if he gets the chance too. All the way from East ‘am… I give you…” Now they are right up to the camera with the dog ‘posing’, his teeth bared, heaving against his chain… “Casanova the Fird.”
Cut to Dennis sitting in the living room of Jess’s home, with Casanova sitting and panting at his feet. Jess’s father is in his armchair, her mother standing behind him. Father looks bemused, mother looks scared and is clearly keeping the chair (and her husband) between herself and the dog.
“Don’t worry… He won’t attack… Casanova’s comes from a long-line of lady-lovers…”
Cut to Jess, in her bedroom, undressing infront of the mirror. She isn’t a glamour-girl, but she doesn’t look too bad. As her clothes come off we see her slight, pale, frame – she’s very slim, but has surprisingly large boobs almost spilling out of her black bra.
From now on we cut back and forward between her undressing, Dennis telling his story, and various photos – beginning with a picture of a younger, slimmer Dennis with his wife, maybe 20 years ago, posing alongside a proud looking Doberman, Casanova I. The wife is ok looking but nothing special, Casanova I is magnificent. “When my wife, god bless ‘her, was young, she ‘ad a real fing for dogs, and I didn’t mind at all… We bought the first Casanova and trained ‘im up from a puppy. He used to do her every other day. I didn’t get mine until she was finished wif ‘im.”
Cut to Jess as she removes her bra, her big boobs sag a bit more than you’d expect for a teenager, big nipples are erect. She lifts them and pushes them together, checking herself in the mirror.
Another picture – this time an older, rounder couple, both Dennis and his wife, with Casanova I and another black beast, a juvenile… Casanova Jr. “We used to advertise Casanova in the local paper for breedin’. Some women got the right idea and we made some good friends. Casanova especially. Sometimes people would get the wrong idea, and they’d pay us to let Casanova impregnate their dogs. When he was starting to get on we took one of his puppies as payment for breedin’. My wife trained that little fella up too. When Casanova ‘retired’, Junior took over.”
Back to Jess – now pulling her jeans down. Skinny legs, slightly bony hips. Not too skinny, but no curves down below.
Another picture – this time much more recent, a middle aged Dennis and his wife, maybe only 1-2 years ago. Again with two Dobermen. One older the other younger. Casanova Junior, and Casanova the Third. “Jump forward another 6 or 7 years, and we did it again… Along comes Casanova the Fird. My wife, bless her, she passed away last year. She was sick for a while, her last wish was that we apply for the show and give Casanova’s legacy to the world. So ‘ere we are.”
Back to Dennis and Casanova in the living room. “He’s five years old. He trained better than any dog we’ve seen on the show, and he’s ready to blow your little girl away!”
The parents look shell-shocked. Then we hear Jess’s voice from upstairs. “I’m ready…”
Dennis stands, nodding and smiling to Jess’s parents as he exits the room with Casanova at his side, leaving them looking a little stunned.
Your only child is about to have sex with that dog… How does that make you feel?
Her mother looks for words, but they don’t come.
Father, “I think it’s safe to say we aren’t the happiest parents in Stoke.”
Upstairs, in Jess’s dark bedroom, the skinny, pale, teenage tart is sitting on the corner of her bed in nothing but a pair of white bikini brief panties. A nervous smile on her face as the sound of dog’s feet on the stairs gets closer… Then Casanova enters the room – all sleek and scary looking – and Jess falls in love at first sight!
“Oh my God, he’s gorgeous… I want his poster on my wall…”
“You’re going to get more than his poster, darlin’!” Chuckles Dennis.
She looks over at Dennis with a smile as she slips off the bed onto the floor so she can kneel next to the beast. Stroking him, nervously at first, then with a little more confidence. Dennis never lets the dog off his chain. Casanova leans against Jess as she strokes him, asserting his superiority over her. She seems to like the feel of his short hair against her body.
Without any prompting she reaches under his belly and starts to fondle his sheath. “Is this okay?” She asks, not waiting or caring what the answer might be. Dennis chuckles again, “I don’t see Casanova complaining…”
Jess chews her bottom lip as she leans forward for a better grip, jerking the dog’s cock in little bursts as his hairy back rubs against her big boobs. She looks up into camera and says, “I can’t believe I’m actually doing this…”
Downstairs, her parents wait in silence. Father still in his armchair, mother now sitting on the couch. They don’t watch tv, or read, or talk… Just sitting in silence.
Back up in Jess’s bedroom, with her jerking and fondling the dog’s cock to an erection.
How does that feel?
“Hot…. And hard…. And big…. Bigger than my boyfriend…” She smiles and keeps fondling. The tip of Casanova’s cock already showing, a pink bullet of pleasure, all slick and shiny with pre-cum. He’s still standing beside her, leaning into her, and she can’t actually see what she’s playing with, only feel it.
How do YOU feel?
She looks past the camera to the producer asking the question. The smile so wide she may need a surgeon to remove it. “I’m so fucking happy!” She jerks him some more, then looks from the director to the Dennis and back… “Can I suck it? Is that okay?”
Dennis says Casanova loves having his cock sucked, so she’s more than welcome. Just remember to be gentle, and Jess slips down even further so that she’s almost laying down on the floor, her big boobs spreading and resting wide on her narrow chest. She’s now looking up at his cock. Getting a good look for the first time… And, “It’s HUGE!” she gasps, the smile still wide. It’s inches from her face and she obviously can’t wait to get closer.
She opens her mouth wide and inches closer – taking her time, milking the moment… The tip is in her mouth, but she’s still not making contact with it. She’s fighting another smile… Deeper into her mouth until she can’t resist any longer. She closes her lips around it, her eyes closing too as she moans her satisfaction… She lays there with the cock in her mouth, sucking but not bothering to move her head, one hand slipping down between her thighs to work her clit, finger tip rubbing little circles around her spot. Her eyes closed and flickering as she imagines God-knows-what.
The dog’s cock grows to a full erection in no time at all, hanging down lower and lower. Jess starts to pull it down into her mouth, pumping it toward her rather than her head toward it. Letting her lips drag along the fat shaft of his cock – making slurping noises as she works it. Pausing occasionally to swallow what’s in her mouth and catch her breath – then she’s back to it… The room is silent save for the slurping sounds and an occasional low moan from the teenager.
We cut to downstairs, her mum and dad still sitting in the loungeroom. Waiting. Looking up at the ceiling. Her mum says, “I wonder what she’s up to now..?” Her dad shakes his head, “We don’t want to know, dear.”
Back to the bedroom, Jess pulling the cock from her mouth, smiling as he squirts little jets of cum onto her face. His near 8 inch member throbbing just before each squirt. Her tongue out on her chin to catch the next jet… Then back into her mouth to swallow it… Mmmmmmm.
She pulls it clear again and looks up at Dennis. “I want to have sex with him… Can I have sex with him? Now… I want him inside me…”
Back to the loungeroom, Charley sitting with Jess’s parents, iphone in hand – reading an incoming message. “Jess is about to have sex with the dog now…” Jess’s mother looks appalled, on the edge of tears, holding a hand to her mouth. Her father looks more resigned to fate.
Cut to – Jess on her bedroom floor, on her haunches, pushing at the dog. Shoving him and letting him push back at her, his sleek body pushing against hers. She laughs, turning toward the Doberman and letting his big wet tongue slop over her face a couple of times, her big mouth open, opening wider, offering the inside to him – her cum-flavoured tongue out on her chin again as he licks at her.
She rolls forward onto hands and knees and crawls around, looking at Casanova the whole time. Offering him her arse, wiggling it, patting her bum with one hand whilst taking the weight on the other. Calling him. Tempting him.
Casanova is prancing around her. He knows what she’s offering, and he knows he wants it. That’s obvious to everyone… He’s just picking his moment…
“Come oonnnnnn!” She moans impatiently. “Why won’t you fuck meeeeee?!”
And then he does… Rising to mount her rear end – his big front paws wrapping around her little waist, his hind feetgrinding against the carpet, inside then outside her calves as he attempts to line himself up with her pussy – and he’s thrusting at her, trying to get his big cock on target. Jess is smiling broadly, looking very happy with herself, loving what she’s doing… Living in the moment.
His cock poking around between her skinny thighs, prodding at her pussy lips which are pink and inviting.
Dennis steps in to advise her to change angle, but she does it instinctively – lowering her belly, angling her back, pushing her pussy backwards, the lips spreading just a little to reveal pink flesh within… She’s smiling at both ends now.
Casanova pulls himself closer, wrapping his front legs tighter around this teenage sex machine, pushing his cock right up against her pussy, the tip almost hitting the bullseye – then… Between the lips, sliding inside, slipping deep… And Jess is fucking SCREAMING with delight.
Back in the lounge-room – Jess’s parents both looking up at the ceiling, reacting to the sound of their daughter’s wailing and moaning… We can hear her through the floor – “Ooooh fucking yes… Fuck me…. Fuck me…”
Now in the bedroom – and it’s much louder. “Fuck me…. Oh fuck my cunt… Fuck me…” She doesn’t stop… Neither does Casanova – long hard fast strokes – his big cock pounding into her young cunt. Her big titties jiggling and swinging under her.
He goes on, and on, and on. Furiously fucking this tight pussied teenager – his front paws scratching at her hips and thighs and the rear paws scraping her calves… Her fucks her hard and fast as she screams and moans, swearing like a trooper – “Oh fuck my fucking cunt you fucking fucker!”
She’s building up a head of steam, her face turning red, her teeth together as she continues her tirade… She bucking back against him… Sweating. Gasping… Losing her breath. Building toward the most intense moment of her young life…
And then she stops swearing – stops talking… Just grits her teeth and lets out a long, slow, growl until… She’s screaming… “OOooooooohhhh ffuuuurruuuccckkkkk – I’m cumming… I’m cumming…!”
Back downstairs – her parents still looking up at the ceiling, now holding hands, both looking very apprehensive.
In Jess’s bedroom – she’s a shaking, shivering, sweating mess with a wide open mouth… Casanova is a short haired, perfectly toned, brown and black beast – and they are locked together by his hot hard cock… Locked – because in all the excitement his knot has formed in his pussy and clamped them together.
She is being stretched out like never before as his knot fills her cunt. And he’s no longer fucking her – he’s just standing over her, locked into her. His cock throbbing inside her. His arse twitching under his docked tail – letting us know that he’s shooting juice right into her belly. She’s still working her clit with one hand, rubbing hard in little circles with ring and index fingers. Rubbing hard as the dog’s knot continues to stretch out her pink pussy. Biting her bottom lip, still gasping and moaning as she enjoys the tail end of her body-shaking orgasm.
Casanova tries to back away from Jess, turns away, twists around, pulling her with him by his big fat knot in her tight little snatch. “Aaahhhhh-oooohhhh-ffuucckkk!” – all of the twisting and turn results in them ending up arse-to-arse, still connected by that 8 inch tool of his.
We keep this all in a wide-angle, taking in the beauty of the scene. Teenage brunette with big tits hanging down trying to catch her breath – big Doberman panting as he tries to catch his. Both of them on all fours, facing opposite directions. Doing nothing, but loving every second of it.
Casanova begins to lose interest – his job is done and he’s ready for a rest. He starts pulling away, but his orange sized knot provides plenty of resistance. She pulls her thighs together, keeping her pussy as tight as possible to keep him in place. “No boy…. I want more of your cock… I’m still having fun…” She reaches back between her legs to try and hold his knot inside her pussy lips – but it’s too late…
There’s a loud slurping, fizzing sound as his big knot pulls clear of her, his watery cum dribbling out over her fingers, as his cock slops out of her. She holds her hand over her pussy, letting the palm fill with his cum. She brings the hand up to her mouth, sucking the juices from her palm, then licking it clean, smiling at the camera and then sucking her fingers clean.
Casanova turns around, coming right back at her cunt – but this time he doesn’t mount her, he just digs his snout between her thighs and starts to lick his cum from her. She gasps again, “Oooohhhhh goooood boy!” She gasps as his tongue does magic tricks in her pussy. He keeps licking, and licking, and licking. Every drop of his cum, and all the pussy juices she’s generating. Licking her and loving it. Her loving it to. Shaking. Another orgasm beginning to burn out from between her legs. Her face flushing red again, that smile wide over her face again.
By the time they are finished she’s exhausted, sweaty, and baring scratches on her legs, hips and belly… She rolls over onto her back and lays on the floor with her thighs open and her well fucked pussy on display for the camera.
Casanova stumbles away and flops on the floor to clean his own cock. Dennis crouches next to him and rubs his head and shoulders telling him he’s a “good boy… gooooood boyyyyyy”
Jess wipes cum, sweat and hair from her face as she catches her breath. She smiles into camera and blows out her cheeks. Happy and well satisfied.
Back to the lounge-room. Jess’s parents sitting on the couch – still looking up. Her father, “I haven’t heard anything for a while…”. Her mother, “They must be finished… Apparently she’s not the quiet type!”
Then there’s a thudding sound on the stairs and the door opens revealing a still stark naked, skinny, big boobed, sweaty and scratched up teenager with a huge smile on her face. “Mum… Dad… We’ve GOT to get a dog!”
Her parents jump up with variations of “cover yourself up, young lady” and “oh dear, are you alright… You’re bleeding…”
Catch-up interview: Jess walking around the park with her camera. It’s obviously some time later because she has now adopted a much lighter, more feminine look. She’s taking pictures of something off-camera.
She speaks to camera as she takes the pictures, “At first, mum and dad wouldn’t let me get a dog, but after the show went to air I walked in on my dad watching my performance and having a wank, he was so embarrassed he told me I could have any dog so long as I didn’t tell mum…”
We cut to see that she’s taking pictures of a large grey Weimaraner dog. We then cut to images of her sitting on the grass as the dog comes over and nuzzles her, spreading slobber over her face as he gives her a friendly lick… Even in public she can’t resist opening her mouth and letting him lick inside, his slimy jowels wetting her face as he ‘kisses’ her. She laughs as she pulls away from him and wipes the slobber off her face.
“About a month after I got him I caught mum giving him a blowjob… She claims she was just curious and it was her first time… But I think she’s done it more than once! She begged me not to tell dad… I suppose both of their secrets are out of the bag now!”
Cut to Jess’s mum and dad sitting at opposite ends of the couch, looking in opposite directions. They both look as if they are searching for the right thing to say. Neither says anything, and we fade to black.
THE END
Next time, we’ll meet an old friend, a new dog, and yet another lovely lady from the United Kingdom who just wants to make her husband’s dreams come true…
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