Fade in on a young woman walking along a beach in a business suit, carrying her sensible work shoes in one hand whilst sweeping long brunette hair from her face with the other. She’s trying to make the walk along the beach look casual, but she’s not dressed for it.
She’s strongly built, filling out her blouse and skirt, wide but not fat, with a big chest. She’s not a stunning woman, but her rounded features and welcomingly thick lips certainly aren’t unattractive either.
She speaks in voice-over whilst on screen she is looking out to sea. The voice is deep with no real regional accent to notice.
“My name is Eden Abraham, I’m a 23 year old law graduate from Bournemouth in the United Kingdom.”
As she speaks we see Bournemouth pier just behind her. It’s a nice day, but the wind still occasionally blows her long hair into her face, which she has to wipe away.
“My great-grandmother survived the concentration camps in Poland. She was an amazing women. An inspiration. She used to tell us stories about the camps, and how terrible they were, about how often she was close to death… She ended up in a retirement home and went a bit senile. In the last years, when I went to see her she thought I was her daughter, and she would tell me strange stories… She’d be quiet for a half-hour, then suddenly she tell me a very graphic story about giving an SS officer a blowjob just to get a hot meal… It was tragic, but she told the story in a funny way. Like she knew it was a terrible story, but she couldn’t resist telling it – and making it as funny as a stand-up routine… And then she’d be quiet for another half-hour.” She smiles.
“A couple of years ago, I’m sitting with her, and she turns to me, looks me right in the eye and asks, ‘Is pig semen kosher?… They made me drink it in the camps… I quite liked it. A little bitter.’ And I didn’t know what to say… But somewhere deep down inside, I’m thinking about drinking pig-semen…” She looks a little embarrassed.
She drops into an impersonation of her great-grandmother, shaky hands and Eastern European accent, “’Von time, the Nazi officer in charge of patrolling outside my vorkstation, he had zis big dog… And he brings it in to me and orders me to have sex with the dog or he would strangle me… So I get onto ze floor and let Ze dog have sex vit me. I don’t know how many girls he had sex vit but zis dog knew how to do it better zan your father… Only one time. Never again. Zen the war ended.’ And then she was quiet for an hour. I just sat there thinking about what she had just told me…” Eden looks very reflective. “When I got home, I looked up dogsex and ended up watching a load of videos, anything with a German Shepherd… I imagined that was the kind of dog the guard had… I tried to think of her doing it, I’ve seen pictures of her right after the war… But all I could think of was ME with the German Shepherd, and over the last few years it’s become an obsession. She died a few days before your show came on… I was so sad, then your show came on after a couple of days and I felt happy for the first time… So here I am…”
Back to watching her walk on the beach… This time walking away from us. Still looking prim and proper in her ‘law suit’, but reaching down to slowly inch her skirt up as she continues talking in voice-over…
“I could say that I’m here to honour her memory… But the truth is, I’m here because it makes me wetter than anything else.”
Her skirt reaches the point that she can flash her backside to us. It’s a big backside, but firm, wrapped in a little pair of red panties, and sitting atop thick but smooth thighs.
We cut to a friendly looking little guesthouse on the seafront. Then inside, to one of the bedrooms where we find Carol, the woman in red, sitting with Rebel, her large, black, long haired German Shepherd. Same dress as last time we saw her, but this time her hair and make-up are her own work. Plenty of red lipstick smeared thick around her mouth. Too much lipstick for some, perfect for others – but she’s going for a really slutty look today.
“My name is Carol, and this is my special friend Rebel.” She says, giving Rebel a rub on the chest. “And we’ve on a mission to pervert sluts up and down the country… The UK of Zoo gave me the chance to fulfil my fantasies, now it’s my turn to return the favour to the UK of Zoo!”
The door to the room opens and Eden steps in, looking around to take in the room and seeing the waiting woman in red and her big hairy dog immediately. She covers her mouth with one hand as she gasps, half hiding a wide smile. “Oh my…” Then there are tears. “It’s just the right dog…”
Cut to Eden sitting on the bed beside Carol, Carol with her arm around the emotional young woman.
Eden speaks in voice over as we watch the two of them talking quietly. “I didn’t realise until the moment I saw Rebel just how much my grandmother’s story had affected me… It had become a little wank fantasy for me, I had forgotten want it meant to her… Then I saw him, and I realised that this was very real, and I was going to do – by choice – the things she was made to do to save her life… And I felt like a fraud, and ungrateful, and disrespectful, and yet still horny, all at the same time… Then I felt guilty about being horny… And I just couldn’t help myself.”
As Carol hugs the crying melancholy Eden and consoles her, she looks up at the camera with a look that says, “I wish she’d stop whining, I want to see Rebel getting into her!” Rebel, meanwhile, is sleeping on the floor, waiting to be called.
Some time later, Eden has got over her initial emotions – dabbing at her eyes with a tissue. They are a little puffy and red, and her make-up is no longer perfect, but she still looks good enough, and we’re certainly still looking forward to seeing her in action.
Carol takes charge – she knows Eden’s backstory and is ready to role-play a little. “Strip off then, Jew… Nobody came to see you with your clothes on!”
Eden looks up with a start. Shocked at first, then realizing Carol is playing along with her fantasy… She nods and begins to undress – removing her jacket and draping it over the back of a chair. Then her blouse, leaving the top half of her body exposed. She’s thick set girl. A strong trunk – broad but not fat. Her boobs, almost covered by her long brunette hair, fill out a red quarter cup bra. Little pink nipples poking out above the cups. She’s no stick insect, but she clearly enjoys ordering desert!
She barely pauses before unbuttoning and then unzipping the side fastening on her skirt. Letting that fall away to reveal red g-string panties and elasticated black stockings the stretch to midthigh and highlight a shapely pair of legs and a decidedly un-solicitor-like pair of stiletto heels.
She reaches back and unhooks her bra, letting it fall away and exposing her breasts completely. They barely move when the bra comes off. The boobs themselves are firm and round – real, but young enough to hold their shape.
We take this view in. It’s unmistakably pleasant to look at. An older woman ‘inspecting’ the firm and nicely rounded out younger one.
Eden pauses, a little nervous whilst Carol inspects her – running her hands over the young lady’s belly, patting. “A bit soft!” She states. Then bringing her hands up to those firm young tits. Hefting them for weight, pinching the nipples… “Nice boobs… At least there’s something good about you then!” Holding the pinch just long enough for Eden to begin wincing, then releasing them. Standing in front of her, in her personal space… Stroking both hands down her thighs, then running then back up to her buttocks and grasping them… Very close – almost face to face… Eye to eye… Eden seems to be waiting for a kiss, but doesn’t look like she wants one… “Not bad… Lose the panties, yiddo” Says Carol as she steps away.
Eden reaches down and slips the red panties down her legs, the gusset dragging along her inner thighs, moist and sticky… She leaves the stockings on.
As soon as she is fully undressed Rebel is on his feet, dancing circles around her with excitement. The young woman looks down at him, more than a little nervous, not sure what to do next.
Carol’s still in control… “On your knees, Jewish swine…” She says, playing the German officer but not even trying to do an accent. “And be happy I brought the dog rather than a pig!”
Eden bows her head and slowly gets to the floor, on her knees, then leaning forward onto her hands.
Carol continues. “Spread your knees, Jew… And stick that disgusting Jewish arse out. It’s time to see if the dog will fuck you like the animal you are!” A smile flickers across her face, she’s enjoying this.
Rebel immediately goes for her pussy. His dark snout right in there – between the thighs, below the bum. His tongue going to work on her snatch, and her arching her back and gasping at the immediate wave of pleasure that rushes through her. She tries to suppress the smile, she knows she’s not supposed to be enjoying this.
He keeps licking, working the clit, slopping over the lips, slopping inside, between the lips. Fast and hot, and very very wet. She arches her back again, then inverts that arch – arse up, belly down. Her firm boobs heaving and she fights to control her breathing. Face glowing, mouth wide, gasping as the dog pushes her toward a climax…. Carol can read her moves. “Don’t you dare cum, jew. This isn’t for your pleasure, it’s for his!” Eden does he best to control herself, refusing to let herself go…
“As for you,” Carol spits at her dog, “You’re here to fuck her, not eat her…” She pulls Rebel back, then slaps Eden’s firm behind, encouraging the beast to mount her.
Almost as soon as she does this, Rebel is on his bitch. His forelegs grasping around her stout trunk – his black hairy chest on her pale back, warm soft belly on her flesh. The tip of his cock, hot and hard, banging against her pussy lips. Pumping at her, arching his back and trying to find the way into that warm wet place.
Carol tells Eden to arch her back up, and the young lady does as she’s told, taking more of the dog’s weight on her back, altering the angle of her pelvis… Then Carol leans in to help the penetration… “This isn’t a breeding test…” She spits, “This is about showing what a dirty Jewish slut you are…” She takes hold of Rebel’s hard cock and jams the tip into the younger woman’s arsehole…
Eden squeals and cries out, “OOooowwwwww!”, as Rebel grips her tighter and pushes inside – not just the tip, but almost half of his cock on the first stroke. It’s a tight fit – very tight – but he’s happy to push deeper.
Eden’s mouth hangs open and her eyes are bulging, “Oooohhhh please…” She says, but doesn’t say ‘stop’ or ‘no’, so we continue… Or should I say, Rebel continues anyway. The young lady wearing a look of pain, humiliation and definite pleasure as he drives his rock hard cock deeper into her arse.
Rebel is clearly loving this tight hole. It’s tighter than anything he’s had around his cock before – and warmer – and the way this bitch tensed up as soon as he was inside… Oh, this dog loves anal now!
She reaches back to grab his fur, a fistful of thigh to hold him close. Trying to slow the pounding or ease the pain from that big fat cock in her arse.
Carol walks around the scene, getting a good look at the action, absent mindedly rubbing a hand against the crotch of her dress as she watches this intelligent, classy, well-to-do young solicitor being absolutely power-fucked by her dog.
Eden takes it pretty well for someone who is a first-timer to both dogs and anal! Biting down on her lip to quell the pain, wincing as his paws scrape her thighs and hips. Taking everything he has to throw at her with one of the hottest and hardest fucks we’ve seen yet. Her big firm tits jiggling under her, sweat pouring off her.
“I hope you’re not enjoying this, you stupid Jewish slut!” Carol spits. Shaking her head as if Eden were the dirtiest girl she’d ever met.
Carol kneels down behind Eden, beside Rebel – and raises Rebel’s tail so we get a close up and see his cock jammed into the young slut’s once tight little arse, his big knot outside – no way that thing is going into this space. He pauses his fucking whilst the tail is raised, but as soon as Carol lets it go he’s right back into his rhythm and Eden is right back to moaning and wailing. “Ooooohh ppleeaaaasssee!” Over and over.
Below the complaints there’s a little moan that accompanies each of Rebel’s short strokes into her arse. A gasp followed by an ‘aaaahhhh’. Rebel keeps it going for a short time – maybe thirty seconds at most, before he realises that he’s not going to tie into this slut, and he pulls out and steps away. His cock pulls free, slopping out of her arse. Brown doggy jism leaks out of her stretched arsehole. She hadn’t prepared for anal!
Carol catches Rebel’s member by the base, holding it out for inspection… “Oh dear, look at the state of his cock…” Tuts Carol. A close up shows that it looks pretty much like it always looks – swollen and ugly. Carol continues, “You need to clean this up your dumb Jewish slut…”
Without letting go of the cock, she grabs Eden by the hair and pulls her around. Eden does a 180 degree turn so that she is on hands and knees and facing the dog’s rear – with Carol holding his meat out between his hind legs toward her.
Eden licks her lips and a smile flickers across her face. She’s trying to keep up the act, but she can’t resist showing her excitement.
“Stop smiling, Jew-slut… Lick it clean…”
Eden begins licking the shaft of Rebel’s cock. Up and down, looking suitably disgusted when she tastes her own shitty flavour mixed in with his pre-cum, gagging a little. “Keep going… Dirty Jewish whore! Suck it clean…” Orders Carol.
Eden does as she’s told – opening wide and taking almost the whole shaft into her mouth in one go, wrapping her lips around it, and sucking like professional. Looking up at Carol the whole time, seeking approval.
“There’s a good Jewish slut… Keep on sucking… Clean it all, whore!” Spits Carol.
Eden is resting on her hands and knees, her big tits hanging down and wobbling slowly, her arse in the air, her mouth wrapped around the dog’s member, her eyes closing as she savours him.
She reaches back between her legs with one hand and begins to rub her clit with her finger-tips, supporting her weight on one hand.
“Are you having a wank?” Asks Carol, moving to get a better look. “You dirty fucking Jewish cunt… Sucking your shit off a dog’s cock turning you on, is it?” She spits. “It’s no wonder they tried to destroy the lot of you… Hitler was right about you fucking Jewish sub-humans!”
Fingers on her clit, dog cock in her mouth, naked infront of the cameras… It’s the last comment that puts Eden over the top – she speeds her finger-rubbing up just as an orgasm rolls through her body. Her breathing ragged around the dog’s meat. Her mouth hanging open and his cum dribbling out…
Carol doesn’t miss a thing, “Swallow that cum… It’s the only protein you’ll be getting today, kike!”
In the midst of her orgasm, Eden does everything she can to slurp the come back up into her mouth, and to swallow what’s already there – all the time still sucking on Rebel’s fat Alsatian cock and fingering her burning pussy. She’s starting to make noises – more than moaning, she’s beginning to whimper and growl around the cock… “Mmmnnnn… Ggrrrrrrr…. MMMmmaaaahhhhhh!” Something else is building inside her… That rarest of rarities… A second orgasm before the first has gone…
Fingering herself… Sucking the dog… Swallowing his cum… Abuse from Carol… “You dirty kike slut! You fucking love it, don’t you… I know why the nazis wanted you all dead now, whore…!”
And she cums again… This time so hard that her mouth opens wide and Rebel’s cock flops out as she moans and gasps, “OOoooooooaaaaarrrggghhhhhh!”
Carol grabs Eden by the hair and pulls her head back. Eden’s lost in the moment though, just letting the older woman pull her around. Carol looks down at her face and smiles. Eden opens her eyes as the twin orgasms melt into one another, she looks up at Carol and smiles – her chin shiny from the cum and saliva that has dribbled over it. Then Carol’s smile disappears, and she spits in Eden’s face – a shot-gun of spit, hitting the younger slut all over the face. Then brings up her face and rubs the spit and cum all over her face until the whole thing is shiny.
Eden is left on her hands and knees, face shiny. Rebel wandering away to the other side of the room for a rest. Carol getting to her feet and walking away talking about, “I’m finished with this little Jewgirl now… Can we have a proper woman next time?”
Fade through to a few minutes later – Carol is sitting on the edge of the bed, with Eden (still naked) sitting infront and below her, between her legs. Both are facing the camera and smiling. As they talk Carol is leaning forward and reaching down to massage the younger lady’s firm boobs.
Eden speaks, “That’s a few fantasies crossed off the wish-list… That was pretty special!” She turns to turn up at Carol. “Thank you…” Back to the camera. “She really took it to the next level… I was thinking I’d just fuck the dog and think about the Holocaust… But she made it real for me… “ She smiles. “I feel much closer to my grandmother now… I feel like I’ve been through the same, erm, humiliation as her…”
“And on television too…” Adds Carol.
Eden looks up at her and smiles, she seems to be enjoying having her boobs fondled. “The world knows what I’ve done, and they know why I did it too… (she pauses) Honouring my grandmother and the struggle of all Jews.”
Carol sniggers a little, pinching both of Eden’s nipples and pulling her boobs up a little with them. “Bollocks… You wanted to get on a dog’s cock and you looked for an excuse, you dirty little dogslut… You and I both know it!”
Eden takes as much as she can before she pulls Carol’s fingers off her tits. She doesn’t refute Carol’s claim.
Cut to Carol walking Rebel away from the hotel. Smiling into camera. “I quite enjoyed that… I better get this boy back home and rested so I can have a go myself!”
Fade out…
Video diary update: Footage of a white wedding. Eden marrying a much older man – well into his fifties. She speaks in voice-over. “Just after the show was broadcast, one of the senior partners at the firm had a long talk with me. I thought I was going to be censured for my behaviour, but it turned out that his two biggest turn-ons were Jewish girls and bestiality… He already had two dogs and I’ve become very well acquainted with both of them, and within 3 months we were married.”
They are on the steps infront of the church, having wedding photos taken, everything being organised by the photographer. Two big dogs, both Alsatians, flanking the happy couple. The very happy family. Eden continuing In voice-over, “I love him, and I love them… I’ve got the life I’ve always wanted. Respectable solicitor, wife, and dog-whore… All at the same time!”
Her husband looks around her to one of the dogs, then leans over and whispers something in her ear. She looks down at the dog and smiles, then nods… We have a good idea about what will be happening on their wedding night.
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