Traffic filters along a canyon like street. Flat fronted 3 and 4 story buildings lining either side. A red double decker London bus, followed by a black cab, is a dead giveaway to the fact that we’re back in the nation’s capital again. Infront of us the large, colourful and modern square front of The Home Office looms up looking surprisingly friendly.
A smartly dressed, prim-looking woman takes a step forward from the building to meet us. She fills her suit out well, good hips fairly narrow waist, and a big chest, she looks directly into camera with brown eyes that are distorted to huge by thick spectacles. Her dark hair is nearly styled and doesn’t quite reach her shoulders. She’s pleasant enough to look hard, if a little stern and matronly.
“Hello, my name is Gabrielle McKeag, and I’m a senior personnel manager at the Home Office in London.”
Gabrielle doesn’t give her age. She’s 56, and without being cruel, she looks every day of it.
We cut to footage of Gabrielle sitting with her husband, Jeremy, on an elegant couch. She’s wearing a little more make-up than before. Not quite slutty, but definitely trying to ‘sex’ herself up a bit for the scene…
She sits very correctly, straight back, shoulders back, considerable chest pushed out, but her top still buttoned right up to hide all sight of cleavage – a large, half-filled wine glass in her hand and a smile that suggests it’s not the first glass she’s had this evening. Jeremy is quite slight, immaculately dressed, and ever-so-slightly effeminate. The room itself is well decorated, with high ceilings, heavy curtains, lots of antique furniture. All very classy.
We interview the pair of them in a single frame, seeing their reactions to each other’s answers.
Gabrielle starts us off – “Our marriage has always been one of convenience. I think it’s fair to say that we’re ‘friends without benefits’… “ She turns to Jeremy and checks, “Would you agree with that, dear?”
Jeremy answers with a wave of one hand that leaves us in little doubt as to why there are no ‘benefits’ in this relationship. His voice has a screaming queen quality to it. “I think that’s fair to say, yes dear. We’ve never been what you might call a ‘regular’ couple.”
“Unlike my husband, I’ve never found men to be remotely attractive…” She says. He reacts with a smile, amused that she’s confirmed his sexuality. She continues, “… But I’ve never understood the attraction of women either. I do enjoy sex… I just don’t particularly like people. Relationships are so complicated and awkward… I far prefer to keep things simple. Jeremy have similar tastes in food, furnishings, music and art… We work in the same field, we have the same friends… It just seemed to make sense for us to stay together.”
Jeremy now, “I have no interest in a same-sex relationship… I love the sexual side of being gay, but I wouldn’t want to live with a man. The same man, all the time, how boring would that be?” He smiles, “I like a bit of fun… And then another bit of fun… And then another… A white one, a black one, an Asian one… Variety, as they say, is the spice of life… And I like my life to be very spicy!”
She takes another sip of wine, then launches into her next passage. “It’s probably the thing we share in common the most… We both love that short, sharp, passionate, dirty, wham-bam-thankyou-mam one night stand… I think I’ve probably kept my activities a little more undercover than he has… He has no shame… He’s been arrested a couple of times for public indecency…”
Jeremy looks a little embarrassed, but not ashamed as he offers his defense, “What can I say..? Public toilets are just soooo tempting!”
Gabrielle continues, “But he’s been out of the closet forever…”
“I was never IN the closet, I was born out and stayed out… Loud and proud!” He adds.
Another quick sip of wine for Gabrielle, then, “So this is, in a way, MY time to come out of the closet… I’ve always been fascinated by bestiality. By the sheer naughtiness of it. He can go to a public toilet and get a mouthful of a strange man, I’d far rather stay home and have some fun with a large dog… I think that’s far far naughtier…” She smiles, tips her head to the side a little as if she’s still thinking this through. “… And doing it on television makes it that bit naughtier still!”
Jeremy looks highly amused. “She’s wanted to try it for a long time. She told me a long time ago. Watching her with men only turns me on because of the naked men, but just the idea of watching her with a dog. I think it’s very dirty. Very sexy. I’m almost jealous of her today.”
Back to Gabrielle, considering a question that’s been asked ‘off camera’. “It’s actually very erotic to think of going to work, holding a staff meeting or an interview, and having all of these people who work FOR me, knowing what kind of a woman I am. To talk to them and think that everyone has seen me on the show. For them to know what I’ve done will be a real turn-on.”
Answering another question, “Yes, I think they’d be surprised to see me do something like this on television, but probably not that surprised that I would do it in private… I think everyone suspects I’m a bit of a pervert deep down.”
Gabrielle is given the signal that it’s time. She finishes off the wine in her glass and places it on a low coffee table, then stands up, wobbling a little due the alcohol she’s downed as much as her nerves, and begins to unbutton her blouse with a huge smile on her face. As the blouse opens up we get the see the full scope of her boobs. They are huge. Spilling over her black 38DD bra, a tidal wave of flesh. Her belly is in decent shape considering how big she is up-top – not flat, but no roly-poly pot belly either.
“They never fail to take my breath away.” Says Jeremy, looking at the camera rather than his wife’s huge boobs.
“As if you even look!” She sniggers. There’s nothing mean in her comment, it’s very matter of fact.
As if to demonstrate her point that Jeremy isn’t paying attention, she pulls the cups of her bra down and eases those big mammaries out into plane site. Unleashed, they hang down well below the line of the bra, obscuring the cups she’s just peeled down. She gives them a wobble toward Jeremy, who overacts – throwing both hands up in the air as if he’s stunned.
She laughs it off, reaches down for her wine and takes another sip – then she’s bunching up her skirt, the hem, just below her knees, up to her hips. We can’t see what she’s got up there because the front of her skirt is still hanging down. She grabs her knickers inside the skirt, and pulls them down her legs. She sits back down on the couch and lifts her feet so she can pull the underwear off. Then she stumbles back to her feet, her hands back up her skirt, pulling the whole thing up so that we can get our first sight of her well trimmed, stubbly pussy. She thinks this is the funniest thing.
She twists her skirt around until she finds the zip on the side, pulls that down, and then removes the skirt altogether. So, apart from her shoes, she’s naked. She stands there with her hands on her hips, looking confident and quite proud of herself. She’s a big girl. Curvaceous. Saggy big boobs hanging down low, soft belly leading into big hips and fat arse. Not fat fat, but not small or tight.
We cut to the street outside…
Close up of a big, heavy sheath swinging under a dog’s belly as it walks. Close up of a big pair of dog’s balls, swinging heavy between strong hind legs. Close up of big dog’s paws plodding down onto the pavement as he walks. Close up of his huge head, mouth open, tongue out, drool and slobber on the jowls. Ultra-close up of his huge, fully erect, purple dog cock with little blue and red blood vessels criss-crossing its surface – an older woman’s hand, wrinkled fingers and too many rings, holding it gently around the shaft… Cut to a wide shot of the whole dog – the Greatest Dane of them all… No words are required to introduce… Dino!
The giant animal almost drags Bernard along with him.
Back to Gabrielle and Jeremy’s home, and the front door opening to allow Bernard and his beast to enter. Jeremy laughs when he sees the size of the dog. Gabrielle has the broadest smile as she walks over toward Bernard and Dino, her arms out in a huge hostess-hug welcome. Apparently completely at ease with being stark naked save for her high-heels. She gives Bernard a hug, which appears to set him back on his heels a little, her big saggy boobs mashing up against his shirt front, and an air-kiss on either side of his head. “Oh hello, darling… Welcome…” Then she turns her attention to Dino, who looks a little confused by her loud, confident approach.
She drops into a deep squat, her knees wide apart – we catch a brief shots of her pussy spreading open, pink and wet inside, before Dino steps toward her and she wraps her arms around his powerful neck. “Ohhh, who’s a big handsome boy!” She gasps, feeling his impressive physique. She turns to look up at Jeremy. “He’s bigger than most of the sissies you bring home…”
Jeremy nods and smiles. “I may have to spend a moment with him myself before he goes…” He looks to Bernard to see if that’s a possibility, but Bernard doesn’t even make eye contact, preferring to talk to Gabrielle.
“What did you want to try first?” He asks in his strong Brummie accent, still holding Dino’s leash.
She’s still squatting infront of the beast, looking up at Bernard, then right into Dino’s big brown eyes, and still smiling. “Actually, I think I’d quite like to start things off with a little kiss…” She says, and before Bernard can offer any direction, she’s making kissy-kissy sounds and moving her mouth toward Dino’s face. He instinctively slops his tongue out and over the approaching face, and she reacts by closing her eyes tight and opening her mouth a little, poking out her tongue, a bit at a time, until on the 4th lick she has it all the way out and her mouth wide open. His tongue is all over her face, over her tongue, and in her mouth – smearing her make-up a little, and we can still see the smile on her face.
He pulls his head back to look at her and see what it is he’s licking, and she opens her eyes, closes her mouth and then licks her lips and lets out a little laugh – evidently delighted by the depravity. She leans in again and encourages him to ‘kiss’ her again, and he does – happy to get his tongue back in that big mouth of hers, and over her face. Smearing her make-up a little more.
Bernard suggests she lays down on her back and lets Dino lick something else…
Gabrielle reaches behind her bum so that as she lets herself fall backward from the crouch to sitting on her bum and then laying on her back, her hand breaks her fall. She ends up flat on her back, her big tits sliding almost off her chest and into her armpits! Her legs falling wide open, presenting her open pussy to the beast. He goes for it immediately, that huge tongue now exploring a different tasty wet hole, one that doesn’t lick back!
He licks at her fleshy pink cunt, his tongue working between her big pussy lips over and over again, sliding up over her clit. He digs in deep, loving the taste and the wetness… His tongue working her faster and more aggressively than anyone has ever done before… Her gasping and arching her back as he licks.
Jeremy lights a cigarette as he watches. It’s a detached viewing experience for him – more amused than turned-on.
She grabs those big tits, one in each hand, and brings them back onto her chest where she can squeeze them, kneed them, and pinch/twist her big nipples. Arching her back and moaning as Dino’s huge tongue drives her at a hundred miles an hour toward her first orgasm of the session. Breathing hard, her chest expanding, pinching her nipples hard, until…
“Oh fuck-ing helllllllll!” She gasps in ragged breaths as her whole body spasms and jerks. Holding her breath and then groaning as the first wave of the orgasm washes over her. Dino keeps licking, unaware that this job is done, until Gabrielle is able to gather her wits and roll away from him, closing her still shaking legs to block his access to her pussy.
She lays on her side for a few seconds as the orgasm passes, then looks up with a big smile – starting to say, “That was very nice, thank…”, but cut off as Dino steps in and starts licking her face again which cracks her up into a fit of uncontrolled laughter.
We cut to a few minutes later – Dino has been calmed down, and Gabrielle has shifted position to hands and knees on that beautiful couch – her big bum stuck out, her wet pussy visibly protruding back between her thighs. Jeremy has positioned himself to the side of the couch and is admiring the magnificent dog as it pads around behind his ‘wife’.
Gabrielle reaches around her arse and pats her thigh, then her bum itself, and encourages the dog to mount her. “Come on, darling… Come and get it whilst it’s still hot…”
Jeremy can’t resist commenting, “That moment passed about a decade ago, dear!”
She doesn’t have time to return fire before Dino makes his move – stepping up to her then lurching up and onto her back, hindpaws on the floor. His weight takes her by surprise and she shouts, “Fuck!”, but Dino is already moving onto the next stage of his ‘attack’. Sliding his belly over her big arse, stabbing his semi-erect cock toward those wet pussy lips… It’s flat tip poking three inches from his sheath and already threatening to punch inside her.
Erratic and awkward thrusts, his back feet stomping around on the carpet, his weight pushing her knees down onto the couch cushions, his big body pressing against her back, big forelegs around her ribcage… That cock hardening and growing all the time… Getting closer… Poking against her, between her pussy lips… Wet and hard… And then…
“Oh yes… He’s in… He’s fucking me…!” She gasps with a wide smile.
And he is – his meat swelling as it slides deep into her, then glistening in the camera’s spotlight, sliding in and out of her hole at a ridiculous speed as he finds his rhythm. Pounding at her. Humping. His back bending as he pulls himself closer and closer to her rear end.
She’s gasping and moaning, “Oh yes… Oh yes…”
Jeremy is running a hand idly over his shirt front, his fingers pausing over a nipple, absent mindedly tweaking it through the material and almost licking his lips as he watches the dog and the woman. He’s definitely watching the dog!
Gabrielle continues to take everything Dino has for her, her mouth open and her eyes shut, lost in the exquisite pain of having such a massive dog cock rammed in and out of her pussy. The corners of her mouth turned up a little in an ‘almost’ smile, as if she’s not sure whether this is more fun or more painful.
Dino’s not stopping to let her make her mind up though. His slow, hard, pounding, action finally stops with him pushed right up against her big arse… And then her expression changes, the smile dropping away, the mouth opening wider, the eyes opening as well – big and round and watering. A low moan building to a high squeal as…
“He’s growing…. His knot… Oooohhhhh gosh… Ooohhhh bloody hell…” She gasps, pausing every couple of words. We can see the dog’s arse and balls twitching during those pauses… He’s swelling up, throbbing inside her… And she’s taking it all.
She’s supporting her upper body weight on one arm against the back of the couch… Reaching down with the other to massage her pendulous boobs. One, then the other. Grunting plaudits to the beast, indicating how painful this is, but how much she’s enjoying it. “Oh you are HUGE… Oh bugger… Oh fuck this… It’s bloody HUGE… It’s too much…” On and on as his arsehole and balls pulse.
Jeremy is squatting a little, trying to get a clearer view of the massive knot that is stretching his wife’s pussy. We move in for a close-up to see for ourselves what he is trying to see… The size of the beast’s knot, huge as it is, stretching out Gabrielle’s old pussy. It’s huge. Grapefruit huge. And her flesh is barely holding it. Looking like its ready to split in half.
Close up on her face… Strained. Panting through the pain. Looking up into camera as if she’s begging for release.
We fade out… Then fade back in on her pussy a few minutes later, as the knot, slightly reduced in size, begins to ease out of her. Farting, slurping noises and a few bubbles of grey fluid, signaling its impending withdrawal… And then it bursts out like something from an Alien film! Ugly hard grey flesh, followed by a long, still hard, very shiny cock, and a gush of jism.
Charley, our ever present production assistant has grabbed Gabrielle’s empty wine glass and jams it up between the older lady’s thighs to catch as much of the cum as she can. She asks Gabrielle to “push it all out” and there are a couple of pulses and squirts as she pushes the fluid out of her cunt and it spills/pours into the glass.
Dino rejoins the fun, stepping in to lick as the swollen and raw pussy. Lapping up whatever cum he can, not letting every drop get to the glass. Charley steps away with the glass to make sure none is spilled. We catch a brief shot of her examining the content, apparently impressed with the volume of fluid. Dino has cum plenty.
Once Dino has finished his clean-up he stumbles away and Gabrielle rolls over to sit on the edge of the couch, her legs wide, her pussy still exposed. She comments about it being, “very very sore” with a smile of relief. “It was fun, but I’m quite glad its over!”
Will you do it again?
She blushes, although it’s hard to spot through all of her make-up. “I most likely will, yes… But maybe a smaller dog next time… Or perhaps just no knot… That was more than a lady can handle…”
Jeremy is still amused, “A lady? Well there’s an interesting description!”
Gabrielle waves him off, then looks back to camera. Slowly catching her breath, wiping sweat off her brow. “It’s quite a wonderful feeling – the whole dog on your back, big cock pounding your pussy, thing… Knowing all your people were here – and that’s it’s going to be on television… Quite intoxicating.”
As she talks we cut to another camera angle, a close up of her cunt – looking tired and loose, with cum and juices still dribbling out onto the leather seat of the couch.
“Speaking of intoxicating…” Charley says, as she steps in to hand over the wine glass.
Gabrielle gasps as sees just how much cum has been collected. “Oh my, he really did empty those big balls into me, didn’t he?”
She swills the glass around under her nose, then raises it to us, says “I hope it’s a good vintage!”, and tips it back into her mouth. Drinking it down in one long, slow, pour. Struggling to swallow it, her face suggesting that the taste isn’t that nice even if the feeling is very special. Then she breaths again. There’s a long, semi-awkward pause before she speaks again. “I don’t think there’s anything else to be said really… Gabrielle McKeag, dogwhore, saying ‘goodnight Britain’!”
And with this we fade out on her dirty, make-up smeared, cum and phlegm soaked face.
Back for her video diary. Footage of Gabrielle, dressed neatly and professionally for work, walking through Westminster toward the entrance of the Home Office.
We hear her in voice-over, “I think sometimes you can do something so extreme that people don’t know how, or don’t want, to deal with it… So they just pretend it never happened. I’ve been back at work for almost a month since the show first aired, and no one has said anything. No disciplinary action. No snide comments. No quiet enquiries. To be honest, I really hoped it would get more of a reaction. Maybe if I’d been on the first series. Perhaps I left it too late…”
We watch as she disappears into the building without even acknowledging the camera.
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