We’re in Holbeck – a large residential suburb Leeds, in the north of England. The weather is rotten, windy and rainy, as we look at the grim exterior of an old two-story building with boarded and barred windows. A sign above the front door reads, almost ironically, ‘THE FUN HOUSE’.
Inside, we’re in a different world. Aisles of bright, friendly fancy dress costumes hang from racks. A couple of customers are picking out cute outfits for their children. Elsewhere in the store a member of staff is helping a middle-aged woman to pick out something a little more ‘risqué’ for a private party, presumably with her husband. We’re here to meet that member of staff.
She’s young and slim, with a small bust hidden away in a baggy blue shirt. Her blond hair is more mousy than bombshell – blue eyes enlarged behind spectacles, a big, friendly smile. She’s…
“Tara Speed. 28. From Leeds in Yorkshire.“ She says in an accent strong enough to leave one in no doubt that she was born and bred here. She continues, “I work at The Fun House, renting and selling fancy dress costumes and party goods… And…” She gathers up her courage, looking more than a little embarrassed, then blurts it out… “I want to have sex with a dog!”
We cut to a series of shots of Tara in different costumes, stepping out of a changing room to show off to us. The costumes do their best to show off her cleavage, but there’s not much to show off. The naughty nurse, the sexy French Maid, the naughty school-girl, etc. She laughs and giggles as she shows these off, clearly enjoying herself. We shot this montage on the day because Tara was very nervous, and we really needed to break the ice – plus it gave us a chance to get that baggy blue shirt off and see what she had for the dog.
And then we’re in the staff room of the store – with Tara talking direct to camera. She looks a little more relaxed. The ice is broken.
“When I were little, our dog used to try and hump me leg. I didn’t know what was going on, but I knew what was going on, you know what I mean?” She looks around the crew to see if any of them know what she means, then continues. “I was too young to know about sex, but I knew he wanted to do something to me. I got tingles and all that.” She smiles at the memory. “As I grew up, he kept doing it, but by the time I knew what was going on, and by the time I was ready to go further, like, he were too old… He stopped trying to do it. So I used to just think about it when I were alone… Then I got into boys, and I sort-of forgot about it…”
What turned you back onto the idea?
“You!” She laughs. “Your show anyway. Watching it on tv and suddenly all these thoughts come back into me ‘ead.” She’s looking more relaxed by the minute. “Then I remember how close I got to doing it when I were still at school… Then I started to really want it…”
Did you ever tell anyone?
“I told my boyfriend last year. We were watching the show and I just blurted out how I’d always wanted to do that.”
What did he say?
“He thought I was sick. Told me I should see a doctor. He loves the show, but he’s always talking about how sick the girls are.”
Does he know you’re with us today?
“No… He doesn’t even know I applied for the show. Until it’s on tv he won’t know about it… Unless I tell him, like.”
What’s his name?
“Adam.” She looks into camera, a slightly nervous look on her face, and waves, “Hi Adam…” Blows him a kiss. “Luvya babe.” She giggles.
If this goes well… Will you be looking to do it again?
“I think that depends on Adam… If he enjoys it, maybe I’ll get one… If he hates it, I won’t… If he doesn’t want anything else to do with me – well, then I’ll probably be getting a dog to take his place… If I like it… But I think I’ll like it. I hope I do.” She looks around the crew again, seeking confirmation that he expectations will be fulfilled. “I hope he’s a good fuck…”
Cut to the street outside… Walking toward us in slow motion – it’s Dennis and Casanova. Everyone watching immediately knows that Tara is in for a serious pounding.
Dennis speaks with croaky Cockney accent, speaking up so we can hear him from down the street… He’s clearly practised his ‘herald’. “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.” He don’t half look proud of himself for getting through it without any mistakes. (We won’t show the four takes he got wrong).
The door to the staff room opens and Casanova leads Dennis in. Paws clicking on the hard floor. On the other side of the room Tara watches them walking in. Most girls react with a sense of excitement or anticipation, some with genuine affection… Tara looks like the naughty girl who’s just been caught copying work at school… She looks like she’s worried she’s going to get into trouble. Nervous and afraid.
How do you feel?
“I’m… I’m okay.” She says, taking a breath. “It’s just… Very reel, isn’t it? This is happening.”
A few minutes later, and after a quick (stiff) drink, we watch as Tara begins to undress. She unzips the side of her skirt and lets it fall to the floor, then has second throughts, bends over to pick it up, folds it, then puts it on a chair. Her blouse hangs down over her panties.
She eyes the dog nervously as she unbuttons the blouse, quietly sizing him up. Breathing hard. Scared or horny, hard to tell, probably a bit of both. As she opens the front of her blouse we get a first look at her small boobs, which are held tightly in a white half-cup bra. We also get our first look at her flat belly and her white briefs. She folds the blouse over and places it with the skirt on the back of the seat.
Slim rather than skinny. Healthy. Fair skinned rather than pale. She strokes blonde hair from her face and smiles again. Looking over at the dog, making a quiet little kissing/clicking noise. Trying to make contact. He just looks at her, mouth open in a smile, tail stump wagging – then looks at his owner, a look that says, “I fuck her?” as clearly as any look ever has.
She flips the shoulder straps off her shoulders, then hold of the front of her bra and pulls it down, popping out two small but perfectly formed breasts with big round nipples, then wriggles the bra around her body so that she can undo the clasp and take it off. She stands with her hands by her sides, her small boobs in the open air. The look on her face still suggests she’s as scared as she might be horny.
Bra and knickers too…
Comes a voice from behind camera, and Caitlyn blushes. “Really? I didn’t know it was going to be full nude.”
You do understand what we’re here to watch you doing today?
“Yes.”
So you understand we’ll be filming close-ups of penetrations – animal on human – dog on you..?
“Yes.”
So why wouldn’t you think you’d be nude on camera?
She pauses for a moment whilst reality sinks in. “Oh yeah…”
It’s a front fastening bra, and she pops it open slowly, nervously, then slowly opens it up, gradually exposing her little boobs, all the time looking like she’s about to cover them back up. She doesn’t though, and whilst it takes too long, we’re soon looking at those boobs. Small and firm, 32B at most.
Finally, she removes her panties, slipping them down around her ankles and stepping out of them. Her pussy is a neatly trimmed and almost white blonde.
She stands there for a moment letting us view her from the tips of her toes, right up to the top of her head. Everything is small, and light, and friendly. She’s got a cute, on again, off again, smile. She looks embarrassed by her nudity, nervous by the presence of the dog, and judging from the condition of her nipples – more than a little excited.
You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to – but once you give yourself to the dog, there’s no turning back…
Tara forces a smile and straightens up, trying to show she’s ready to play. “No, I’m good… I’m ready. I want to do it. I’m scared about it, but I want to do it so much… I’ve been waitin’ so long – I’d hate to bottle it now!”
She manages to force a laughs as she loosens up, then turns toward the Doberman and calls him over. Dennis releases him and he walks over to the naked woman. It’s as if he can sense that she’s not gagging for it… She crouches down to welcome him. Stroking him, rubbing his back, and after taking a deep breath, offering her clenched face to him – eyes and mouth tight shut. He sniffs her face, then gives it a good hard licking. Trying to get into the mouth, the eyes… Failing. She has both of her hands on his chest/shoulders, and pushes him away when she needs to breath. The kissing has confirmed to him that this little slut IS for him…
Her confidence is beginning to grow and after she has caught her breath, she goes in for another ‘kiss’ – this time with her mouth wide open and her tongue a little out. Casanova licks her hard and fast, his tongue being met by hers as it slops over her mouth. She tips her head back and leans into him, and he follows her movements, licking inside her mouth, enjoying the feeling probably a little more than she does.
As they ‘kiss’ she exercises her growing confidence, running her hand down his chest, between his legs, under his belly… Then starts to fondle that big cock of his through the sheath. It grows quickly and seconds later there’s three inches of purple shaft on display.
She pulls away from the kissing again and ducks down to check out his meat. Licking her lips as she sights it. Her fingers working the dog’s sheath – drawing it back a little further, showing a little more shaft. Licking her lips again – perhaps a nervous gesture, perhaps simple anticipation of what she’s look at…
And then, with a little smile crossing her face, she opens her mouth and moves in on the dog. Touching her tongue against the tip of his dick, running it up and down over it – then sucking the tip… Sliding it into her mouth, deeper, then drawing it out. Smacking her lips, then savouring the flavour and swallowing whatever is in her mouth… Then she’s back on it – sucking that ugly cock into her pretty little thin lipped mouth. Her cheeks drawing inward, cheekbones highlighted, those blue eyes locked on the dog’s belly.
After a few minutes she pauses the sucking and rubs the tip of the cock around her lips, applying it like a lipstick – tasting it – loving it.
She sucks on – harder, longer, struggling to breath around the cock, gathering his doggy cum in her mouth, swallowing every drop.
Dennis actually had to intervene, off camera, and tell her that she needed to stop sucking the dog off and give him a chance at her pussy before he was all done!
We cut to Tara assuming the position – all fours on the floor. Crawling next to Casanova and waiting for him to get the hint. It doesn’t take him long – he launches himself at her. Suddenly on her back, his powerful front legs wrapped around her waist, paws crossed under her skinny belly, him bending his back and lowering his rear so that his cock is next to her pussy. Tara bracing herself for the inevitable pounding…
The tip of his cock finds its target almost immediately. Right between the pussy lips, slipping inside – making Tara yelp – then his hot cock shaft slipping right into her body behind it. She gasps, smiles, then gasps again. Then gasps with every subsequent thrust as the mean looking animal fucks her brutally for all of 45 seconds. She breaths hard in ragged little gasps, trying to get air in, but the dog keeps knocking it out of her…
She’s biting her lower lip, the strain showing on her face – as is the growing pleasure… Her head back now, her face on show… Breathing hard, her little chest heaving… Getting closer… Closer…
Then Casanova stops fucking her – he just stands still, his hindquarters bent right into her… Then she starts to growl… Something very big is swelling in her cunt.
Our low angle camera catches a perfect shot of her pussy from beside the dog. The lips of her cunt being stretched and distorted by the big fat knot that is growing inside her. The visual is accompanied by a noise from deep inside Tara – a slow, whining moan that builds like a jet engine…
They are locked together now… She couldn’t go anywhere if she wanted to, but she doesn’t want to… She runs her fingers through her hair and breaths deep, sucking up the pain of the big knot. Saying nothing and ignoring our cameras.
That low angle shows just how stretched her pussy is – part of the knot is visible within her and it’s big! Bigger than an orange. She shivers from the pleasure he’s giving her just by filling her out.
A wide angle catches the scene – slight little woman under lean mean animal, attached by his big cock and locked in place by his fatter knot… Until…
In close-up – we see the knot peeling itself free… Easing out, causing even louder moans from Tara – gasps, cries… The knot crowning as it comes out… The all of a sudden, squelching out, a gout of cum following it, the lips so stretched that – for now – they don’t spring back and close her pussy up. It gapes for a good few seconds first.
Casanova staggers away with his big cock hanging down whilst Tara stays where she is, on all fours, shaking and shivering from the drilling she’s just had.
How do you feel?
Tara finally looks into camera – she hasn’t acknowledged us, or spoken, since the action began. Breathing. No longer nervous, but she’s got no words. She takes one hand off the floor and offers a thumbs-up to us.
No orgasm today?
She’s still shivering, breathing hard. She takes that hand and waves it in a dismissive manner – as if to say “that doesn’t matter”.
She drops her head, still trying to catch her breath. We have one final close-up of her gaping pussy as she straightens up a little and a stream of jism spills out down her inner thighs.
Ten minutes later – she’s getting dressed again. It doesn’t look like she’s showered. She looks a lot like a woman who’s just had sex with a dog! With scratches on her legs, a red face, her hair all over the place.
“I almost came when he was fucking me… I think another, like, 15 seconds maybe, and he would have got me off… I was pretty close, like…”
What do you think your boyfriend will think?
She cracks a little smile. “I don’t really care… I’d doing it again whether he likes it or not… I want to cum on a dog’s cock…”
I suppose the answer is obvious… But did you enjoy your experience?
She smiles again, and nods. “Yeah… It was a pretty amazing experience. I’ve never felt anything like it – the power and the aggression. It was special. I look forward to trying it again. Soon.”
We fade out.
Video catch-up: Tara talking direct to a home video camera, possibly on her phone, recording in the darkness of a badly lit bedroom. “My boyfriend couldn’t handle that I had been shagged by a dog on tv. Neither could my parents. So I was homeless for a couple of days. I actually ended up sleeping in the store-room here without telling my boss.”
We cut to footage of her walking along a street in Roundhay with two younger women – they are okay to look at, but nothing special, no hotter than she is. She continues in voice-over, “I’m in a share house now with a couple of students at Leeds Uni. They’ve both seen the show and they keep saying we should all share a dog… That would be weird. I like dogs, not girls!” She pauses. “I don’t know if I’d want to share with them – I want it all to myself!”
In close-up again, in the dark. “Being on the UK of Zoo has caused me a few nightmares, but I wouldn’t change a thing. It was amazing being stuck on a dog’s cock… I hope to do it a lot more in the future. I just need to find a man with a dog!”
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