We’re looking at the beautiful English countryside – fields, stone walls, a few cows grazing… Then we’re looking at a grim street of residential blocks – skinny kids running around as exhausted looking single mothers carry the shopping home… Then we’re looking down at a crowded street market – barrows selling everything from fresh fruit and veg, to handmade jewelry and knock-off designer handbags.
Now we’re in the middle of a busy food-court – restaurants and café’s feeding into a central open air collection of tables. Loud, confident, ‘creative’ types have loud, confident, creative conversations over lunch.
Charley walks between the tables, approaching our camera. None of the ‘creative types’ even bother to look up. Charley is wearing a smart-casual dress – it’s not cut particularly low at the front, but her cleavage is never not on show… She smiles as she talks… “Welcome to the United Kingdom of Zoo. I’m Charley Ozvik, and I’m all over this great country of ours, looking for lucky ladies who need our help to live out their secret desires…”
The title, “THE UNITED KINGDOM OF ZOO” flashes up on screen over a graphic showing the UK, with little pins appearing, each pin representing a location we’ve either visited, or will be visiting in this series. Not for the first, or the last time, in this series, the pin is flashing right over London…
We’re back in the food court in Soho. Charley facing the camera, with a group of advertising types sitting behind her. 50/50 split of male and female, but it’s a blonde carefully positioned over Charley’s left shoulder that will be catching most of our viewer’s attention. Pretty, slim and young, with a big smile and moving around a lot.
Charley talks direct to camera. “I’m in our nation’s capital today, in the trendy Soho district, home to advertisers and pornographers… Where could be more perfect for us? I’m here to meet a young lady who longs to be honest infront of the camera, instead of telling lies from behind it…”
We focus in onto the blonde over Charley’s shoulder. In simple terms, she is a gorgeous 30 year old. Almost too good to be true. Tall and slim – she wears a tight business skirt and a blouse that is neatly tailored to show off her excellent figure. She also owns a set of the whitest teeth a dentist can give you.
Siobhan speaks in voice-over with a plummy “daddy’s-got-me-a-Porsche” accent. A spoiled school-girl all grown up, as we watch her talking and eating with her co-workers, all of whom are oblivious as to why we are filming.
“My name is Siobhan Venison. I’m a 30 year old creative consultant at a boutique advertising agency in Soho… And I’m not happy unless I have everything I want… Today, I want to be a very very naughty girl!”
We cut to a narrow back lane, just a couple of minutes away from the food-court. We’ve met up with Siobhan so she can talk freely to us. Charley interviews her – both woman standing side by side. Siobhan is slimmer than Charley, but Charley has the curves. Siobhan with long straight blonde hair, whilst Charley’s is jet black with a natural wave. One thing to watch out for – not immediately obvious to casual viewers, is that our host is trying to cover up her teeth during the interview due to her insecurities about whether they are white enough next to this white toothed babe.
“So, Siobhan, what first turned you on about bestiality?”
“Oh, well, true story… I went to an old girl’s reunion, our tenth, or year or two ago – and we all had a great time talking about the old days, and the old girls – especially the ones who weren’t there – and someone started telling a story about a girl called Philippa who was staying away because she had apparently been caught having sex with one of her husband’s gundogs. Everyone said they were disgusted, but no-one seemed to want to move the conversation on. I listened to all of their opinions and jokes, but all I could think about was Philippa under that dog… Then I realised I wasn’t thinking about Philippa as much as I was thinking about the dog. A big, ugly, dumb animal… Just fucking the living daylights out of Philippa, who was a skinny little girl throughout school… I’ve no idea what she looks like now.”
“And how long have you wanted to be with a dog yourself?”
“Oh, almost immediately that I had those thoughts about the dog on Philippa… It was like, he’s on Philippa… What’s so special about Philippa? I’m hotter than Philippa… He’d be much better off with me… I’d give him a much better time. She was boring and ugly – I’m hot and funny…”
Although she hasn’t said anything funny yet, it’s very easy to believe that she is – and there’s no arguing about the ‘hot’ comment. She is. Flipping her long blonde hair, flashing her white teeth, speaking with that perfect public schoolgirl accent. You could easily picture her at St Trinnian’s, tight blouse, short skirt and stockings and a hockey stick at the ready.
“What’s your sex life usually like..? What are you into when you’re not thinking about dogs?” Asks Charley, closing her mouth as soon as she’s finished asking the question. Smiling with her lips pursed as Siobhan answers.
“Well, I have to admit – or maybe boast, I suppose – that I’ve always had a pretty good sex life. I’ve dabbled with lesbianism because women are so much nicer to look at, and to touch, than men – but I could never get away from the fact that a woman doesn’t have a cock! Dildos are fun, but they aren’t cocks. And I likes cocks.”
The word ‘cock’ pouring out of her mouth doesn’t sound filthy at all.
“But a doggy DOES have a cock…” Adds Charley.
“Absolutely, yes… And from I’ve seen on your show, quite a large one… So long as they know how to use it, I think it would be a lot of fun.”
Charley is almost flirting now… “You’re possibly the most attractive woman we’ve had on the show so far… Many people would ask why you would be attracted to something which you describe yourself as ‘ugly’?”
“Well, that’s the point, isn’t it? It’s ugly and disgusting. It’s beneath me. I shouldn’t have to do it – but I want to do it… I want to be seen being as dirty as possible. I’m not little Miss Perfect. I’m my own person. I’m independent and I’ll do as I please. And right now, it pleases me to imagine having a dog on my back…”
“What turns you on about having sex with a dog?”
“I think it’s just the depravity of it. I don’t know if I’ll enjoy it itself… I like the concept though. Big ugly dog on a little sexy lady… It’ll look fantastic even if it doesn’t feel too good!”
“Does anyone else know about your fantasy?”
“I think most of my friends know about it… Some of the boys at the agency… I told them and I know most of them went off the toilet to have a wank thinking about me doing it… I quite like that to be honest. Controlling them. I’m the opposite of #metoo!”
“If today goes well, will this change your life?”
“I don’t think so… I’m already a bitch… Ha ha… I’ll just be a real bitch once I’ve been with a dog!” She laughs at herself, lips pulling back from white teeth. Charley smiles, flashing her own imperfect teeth, then covers them up again, closing her lips.
In a cramped and cheap hotel room not too far from that Soho Food Court, we’ve pushed the double bed across the room and up against the wall to try and give us a bit more space, but it’s still tight in here. The room would pass a health inspection, probably, but there’s no way a woman like Siobhan should be in a room like this… To be fair, she appears to find the room as amusing as it is cheap.
She’s stripping off her blouse to reveal a strapless black bra containing two neat little mounds of prime breast and the flattest stomach we’ve seen for a while. She looks like she’s a couple of workouts from having a visible six-pack. Then the business skirt comes off, unzipped at the side and dropped to the floor to show off a black g-string that matches the bra for simplicity and style, and black hold up stockings that grip firmly to her long slim thighs. She’s still wearing her three inch heels.
She pauses for a second so we can take in her figure – it’s worth taking in and she knows it… “Keep going?” She asks.
“Yes please… Don’t let me stop you…” Jokes Charley.
She peels off her panties next, taking the corners and sliding them down her thighs – the gusset noticeably sticking to her pussy. She’s neatly waxed down there, not a hair in sight. She has one of those very tidy vaginas – everything tucked away neatly.
Charley can’t resist commenting, “Oh I’d kill to have a cunt as neat as yours!”
“Ask nicely and maybe I’ll let you have it…” Jokes Siobhan with a little laugh as she reaches around behind her back and unhooks her bra, letting it fall away with barely any change to the position of her boobs. They aren’t big, but they are natural and firm, with pointy little nipples and large pink areola.
“Can we have a twirl?” Asks Charley – more for herself than for the cameras. As Siobhan performs a cute little shuffling twirl to show off her near perfect pert bottom, narrow back, etc. Charley turns to camera, speaking to the camera-man rather than the camera, “She looked good in her pictures but this is ridiculous!”
From across the room, Siobhan talks over Charley, with a big smile… “We seem to be one doggy short of a good time!”
Then we’re outside in the street, watching one man and his dog approaching. Thomas, a middle-aged, happy looking chap is whistling to himself as he approaches – his dog, Randall, is a tan pitbull and is pulling hard on his chain, obviously keen to get wherever he’s going. Thomas waves to someone as he turns and lets the dog lead him up the steps to the door of a cheap looking hotel.
Inside the hotel, we follow Thomas and Randall as they make their way through reception, along a corridor, up a small staircase, and up to a doorway. As Thomas reaches to the door handle, we cut back into the room.
Siobham looks very happy to see Randall – and Thomas looks pretty impressed with Siobhan’s slim form too as he introduces the lovers to one another.
“This is Randall. He’s a 6 year old American Pitbull, and we’ve come all the way from Watford today just so he can meet you! He’s a randy little bugger, and to be honest, I can’t wait to see what he does to you!”
Siobhan crouches down to welcome him, saying, “He’s a lovely boy… I can’t wait to see what he does to me either!”
Thomas releases Randall from his chain and the dog immediately rushes to Siobhan who wastes no time getting to know him – rubbing his flanks and belly, not hesitating to slip her hands under his belly to fondle his sheath… And as she fondles him, she continues to talk to us. “He’s a solid little chap, isn’t it?” She gasps as she feels his muscles, then, “And I think he’s pretty solid all over, oooohhhh!” as she fondles his sheath, feeling the beginnings of his erect shaft within.
Charley moves in between Thomas and Siobhan, effectively pushing Randall’s owner out of frame and taking over the assistant duties. Thomas doesn’t seem too upset, taking a couple of steps back so that he can watch this sexy brunette with her fake boobs and tight clothes, help the naked (save for stockings and high heels), slim and toned blonde with his dog.
Charley drops down into a crouch behind Randall so that she is roughly at Siobhan’s eye level to continue the interview, with nothing but the horny musclebound pitbull between them. “So now that you’ve seen your next lover… How do you feel about the shape of things to come?” She asks, offering the microphone to the beautiful blonde for her answer.
Siobhan continues to rub and fondle the dog’s sheath under his belly, the dog snuffling and panting but doing absolutely nothing to stop her. “I think I’ve made the right decision… I can’t wait to have this little chap pumping into me… I’ve seen a couple of his performances and he certainly looks capable…” She says, adding “And feels capable…” with a very pretty and wide smile.
“Are you ready to get started?” Asks Charley, swinging the microphone back to her beautiful guest.
“I think I already have…” Smirks Siobhan as she shifts position a little to afford our cameras a look under the dog’s belly where we can see a couple of inches of hard doggy cock poking out of the pitbull’s sheath, glistening with the promise of bestial delight…
Charley suggests that Siobhan take up the position right now and let’s the dog get started. “No point wasting a nice erection like that…”
Siobhan smiles, clearly agreeing with her, and assumes the position – down on her hands and knees, back arched toward the floor, her slim little arse pushed up and back. She moves her knees apart until her rear end is at the right height for Randall to make his entrance.
Charley can’t resist giving Siobhan a sharp smack on the backside, leaving her hand on her guest’s flesh for a second, before looking over at the dog and encouraging him with a couple more pats (which are more like smacks). “Come on boy, come and get it while it’s hot…”
Randall knows exactly what he’s supposed to do – and he quickly moves into position behind the blonde, rising up and mounting her awkwardly, his rear end arching and jerking toward her before his cock is particularly near her pussy… Siobhan begins to moan the second his warm belly comes to rest on her little arse.
Partly to be helpful, partly due to her impatience, but mainly due to her desire to touch Siobhan’s pussy, Charley moves behind Randall and reaches through his legs from behind. This wouldn’t be wise with most dogs, but for a trained woman-fucker, it’s a natural occurrence. She takes hold of his cock and re-directs it toward Siobhan’s pussy. Using her fingers to slip it between the blonde’s moist pussy lips, making sure she runs her fingers against the soft wet flesh, as she assists the dog… And then he’s off…
Siobhan gasps sharply as the cock slots home hard. Her breathing becoming suddenly ragged as the dog begins to fuck her faster than she’s ever been fucked. What his short thrusts lack in power he more than makes up for with speed. A frenzy of little jerks and thrusts jamming his six inch cock in and out of her pussy at a tremendous pace.
“How’s that?” Asks Charley with a smile.
Siobhan doesn’t answer. Perhaps she doesn’t even hear the question. She’s too busy enjoying the cock slipping around in her pussy. Hot and hard in her soft wet slot.
His front legs are wrapped around her narrow waste, claws digging into her hips, his chin resting on her back… His breathing as ragged as hers. Hers now accompanied by a whiny moan that she lets out with every thrust. “Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh…”
From a low side-angle, our favourite, we get to see the near perfectly slim form of the blonde businesswoman, with the angle of her calf to thigh, thigh to torso forming a nice ‘Z’ shape… Her slim belly sucked up and in, her little boobs jiggling, her upper arms straining as she leans on them. Musclebound hound wrapped around her rear. His short tan hairs in start contrast to her smooth ivory white skin. Pumping at her, into her… Hard and fast… Both of them with their heads turned toward the camera. Her with a lost expression – halfway between smile and grimace; him with his mouth open and tongue hanging through sharp little teeth – halfway between menacing and dumbass!
The dog has set himself a good fast pace, making his slimline blonde bitch moan as he hammers into that tight pussy… But it’s easy to tell he won’t last too long… Around the thirty second mark he begins to flag – tired, but also highly satisfied with the job he’s done. He thinks fucking a woman for less than a minute is more than enough… The expression of Siobhan’s face as he slows down suggests that she’s not satisfied…
“Is that it?” She asks… Looking up and toward Charley, then the camera.
Randall is still on her back, still inside her… Charley is smiling… “No babe… The best is yet to come…” She giggles. “You’ll see…”
Our guest remains there on the floor, on all fours, a frustrated look on her face – growing to curious… Then a thin lipped smile spreading over her pretty face. “Oh… That’s different…” She sighs…
Charley reaches under her with her hand-held GoPro to catch a shot of her perfect little pussy – stretching around Randall’s fast expanding knot.
Siobhan begins to moan as it reaches full size, filling her out. “OOooohhh Gggggodddddd, that’s fucking gooooodddd…” She sighs as she feels her first knot stretching her out.
Charley lends a hand – using two finger-tips to rub her guest’s clit whilst the dog’s cock pulses inside her. “Is this okay? A little helping hand?” She asks.
“MMnnnn-hhmmmm…” Is all Siobhan can manage in reply, her head back, smiling, clearly enjoying the attention.
Charley takes that as an invitation to ‘enhance’ the experience further – bringing her other hand up to gently cup and support one of Siobhan’s boobs – fondling that as she fingers her her clit… All the time that solid little ball of muscle and fur is jammed into the recipient’s cunt.
A close up of her face shows that Siobhan is really enjoying herself – her breathing fast and ragged. Just the slightly moaning noise and the combination of Charley’s fingers and Randall’s cock works wonders on her.
“Are you enjoying this?” Asks Charley, “Are you enjoying being knotted and wanked by a dog and a slut?” She seems to like labelling herself this way. “I bet you do… I bet there’s thousands of women out there who’d love to swap places with you… There’s probably thousands would like to swap places with me too… Wanking you… Whilst Randall’s lovely, hot, hard, doggy cock is in your tight little twat…”
Charley has stopped playing with Siobhan’s tit and is holding the GoPro for another close-up of her fingers being a blur on Siobhan’s clit, and the dog’s knot still filling her up. A little dog-cum seeping out at the front, leaking down to the clit, acting as extra lube for Charley’s finger tips…
Charley wanting to get Siobhan off as much as Siobhan wants to get off… “Can you feel the doggy cumming in your tummy? Can you feel his hot spunk in you..?” She asks – letting her guest focus in on her filthy, depraved act.
“Yeeessssssss!” Gasps Siobhan, her posh advertiser’s accent loud and clear. “I can feel the doggy’s cock inside me… I can feel his doggy spunk inside me…”
And then, suddenly, her back arching upward, Randall’s whole upper body lifted up, the dogwhore gasping, “Ouuuuuuueeeeeehhhhh…. Oh fuck yes… FUCK YES! YES!!” as she cums harder than any man has ever made her cum. Her body shaking and convulsing as the orgasm rips from her pussy up her spine, and through her belly, and into her chest, her heart beating double-time…
And then she collapses forward, her arms giving way, her perfect little boobs and the side of her pretty face pressing down on the rough, stained carpet as she tries to catch her breath. As she drops forward her arse moves slightly up into the air and Randall is lifted off the floor, his short muscly legs scrabbling at the air, trying to get some purchase, then settling, happy to balance on her behind, locked into her tight snatch.
The two of them are locked like this for some time. His knot filling her out, his cock squirting little shots of jism into her little belly. Her supporting his dense little body in the air. The most disgusting, perverted balancing act of all time…
Charley tries to interview her about how it feels, but every time she asks a question and holds the microphone to Siobhan, the guest just lets out a slow, groaning noise – somewhere between a cry for help and an orgasmic moan.
“Are you enjoying that?” – Uuuurrrrrrggggghhhhhh
“How do you like doggy cock?” – Uuuuuuunnnnggggghhhhh
“Would you like to explain how this feels to the ladies at home?” – Mmmmmmnnnnnnnfffff
Charley uses her GoPro for another close-up of this exhausted cunt’s exhausted cunt – stretched out around the mutt’s knot. We linger on the shot for a few seconds before there is that familiar fart sound of air and jism escaping the woman’s pussy as the knot finally shifts… A little pause, then the knot pops out, followed by the rest of the cock, then a gush of doggy spunk – but before too much can spill, and before we can see the state of her post-dogfuck pussy, Siobhan falls forward flat on the floor, her legs coming together, and rolls onto her side, showing us her slim belly and perfect boobs… Not showing off – just happy to be exposed, making no attempt to cover up.
And now she finds her words again. “Oh fucking wow…” She says. The word ‘fucking’ has never sounded so posh. “That was fantastic… I’m doing that again!!”
Randall walks around her, sniffing at her pussy, then walking away licking his chops. His hard cock hanging down and swinging under his body, little jets of cum squirting onto the carpet.
Siobhan reaches out, smiling, and grabs at Randall’s cock… Taking it just hard enough to make him stand still. Then she pulls himself toward her, whilst shuffling her upper body over toward him, coming up with her head under him and holding it infront of her face.
She hold it for a little while, smiling toward the camera as little jets of cum squirt against into her face. Mouth open and tongue out to catch each little squirt – swallowing and licking her lips… Then moving her mouth closer, pulling his cock toward her at the same time, and then licking and kissing at the ugly tip. Telling Randall he’s a good boy as she works her tongue and lips on him. Milking the moment as well as his cock… Then, with an extra little smirk, smoothly, without any apparent nerves and shame, taking the whole thing into her mouth and sucking her cheeks in around it.
She sucks it for a few seconds, pushing it in and out of her mouth with her hand, fucking her face with him… Then pulling it out, letting his spunk drip over her bottom lip, a line of it dripping down her chin. “I think he likes that… He seemed to start coming more in my mouth than when he was out…”
She smiles, then appears to take a cue from off camera and swallows it up again, pushing it deeper in the back of her mouth. Sucking for a few seconds, then swallowing without taking a breath, gulping down everything Randall has given her. Her eyes closed in silent focus on the flavour, and on the act she’s performing.
As she sucks the camera pulls back to show Charley was just out of frame before, getting a close up look at the action. She doesn’t know she’s on camera, so she’s not trying to look professional – just crouching there with her mouth a little open, her eyes fixed on the blonde’s lips wrapped around the dog’s cock… As lost in the moment as Siobhan is. After a few seconds of watching her guest pushing that cock in and out of her mouth, Charley looks up and suddenly becomes aware that the camera is on her – blushes and starts to talk, only remembering to raise her microphone after the first couple of words. “I think that… It looks like Siobhan is going to be drinking from Randall for a quite a while, but we’ve used up all our time now… We’ll be back shortly once Siobhan has had enough…”
We fade out on the sucking action as Siobhan quite clearly smiles around the dog’s dick.
Fade back in on Siobhan, still naked, on her back, leaning on her elbows – her firm boobs sitting nice and proud. Her make-up is a bit smeared and her chin, neck and chest are glistening from the cum that has spilled from her mouth. She’s smiling – a satisfied, ‘fuck-you-I-do-what-I-want’ smile.
Randall is a little across the room, on his side on the floor, tongue hanging out, panting as he gets his breath back. Only the slightest tip of his cock still showing out of the sheath.
Charley is next to her guest, also laying on the floor, but fully clothed. “How was it for you?”
“Well it certainly wasn’t a ‘bad’ experience…” She answers with a white toothed smile. “I’ve had worse first dates!” She laughs.
“Is this something you’ll try more often?” Asks Charley.
“I think… If I can find an audience as ‘appreciative’ as you, my dear, I think I might, yes…” She says in her most flirty posh tone, looking right into Charley’s eyes.
Charley almost blushes again (and there’s not much that makes Charley blush). She fumbles for words for a second before she remembers she has a gift for Siobhan… Reaching just out of shot beside her, she grabs a small white bundle and hands it over. “Sooo… I suppose that only leaves me time to congratulate you on joining our ever expanding zoo fraternity … Here’s your ‘United Kingdom of Zoo’ t-shirt, wear it proudly so everyone can know you’re a dogslut…”
Siobhan takes the bundle and uses it to wipe the dogcum off her face and tits without even unfolding it. Charley looks almost disappointed. “I don’t wear t-shirts, darling… Not my thing.”
Charley pouts a little for the camera, although with her over inflated lips a little pout is always big. “Not even as a night-shirt?”
Siobhan smiles again. “I don’t wear nightshirts either… You should stay the night and find out…”
Charley’s pout disappears, and this time there’s no blush. “Well, that’s all we’ve got for this week’s show. Next week we’ll be in Birmingham to meet yet another dirty dogslut wannabe… But right now…” She looks at Siobhan with a little glint in her eye. Siobhan almost giggles back at her. “… We’ve got to go…”
And with that, she leans in to her guest and the two kiss. Soft at first as they feel their way together, then pushing in on her and over until she’s on top of the naked blonde. We fade on this image because, once again, we’re a dogsex show not a lesbian show!
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