We open with our beautiful shot of the United Kingdom – from space… Pause for a moment – just long enough to notice that this week the shot includes lines of longitude and latitude… Then we fall toward the planet at hyper-sonic speed, dropping from a low-Earth orbit toward the country, staying on the zero-degree line of latitude… Dropping toward the south, toward the huge urban spread of London… Staying on that imaginary line – right into the middle of the city… Then toward a park on the south side of the Thames… Reaching ground level in that park in seconds.
Once on the ground we are into live-action… We spin around, seeing people walking in the park, sunbathing on the grass, reading quietly… Then we’re looking at a middle-aged woman – sensibly dressed, long straight dark hair. We hear toward her…
With her big warm sweater, knee length skirt, and sensible black boots, she looks very conservative. Very much the yummy mummy type – not sensational, but likely to get plenty of attention if she wanted it. It’s a lot easier to imagine her picking the kids up from school, or reading a bedtime story, than it is to believe that she really wants to be on this show…
Once we are up close, we can see her soft, round features and twinkling eyes. When she smiles the bottom half of her face changes from round to triangular.
She speaks with a cheery and – considering the location – surprisingly Irish tone, “Hello there, and welcome to The United Kingdom of Zoo… My name is Tiffany Black, I’m a 36 year old housewife and mother-of-two, and it’s my fantasy to have sex with a dog…”
We don’t do a montage this week… Instead we just track backwards as our guest walks towards us through the elegant parklands. Very slow and relaxed, enjoying the scenic stroll. She tells us her story as we go.
“I was born and raised in Malone, on the south side of Belfast – and I had a very good childhood, great parents, always happy. My best friend – I won’t name her because that wouldn’t be fair to her… She had a dog – he was big and strong, and very protective – he’d growl if anyone came near us in the park… My friend, she used to joke about him being her boyfriend… When we were about 14 or 15, and all curious about sex, but staying away from boys – we used to talk about what it would be like to have sex with him… Like we were testing each other out… Would you? I wouldn’t, but would you? Maybe I would, would you? It was all very exciting just talking about it… Then one time, she starts playing with him and gets him hard, she pulls his sheath back and I’m staring at his cock… And she’s asking if I want to play with it… I was turned on, but I was terrified. No way was I going to touch it… But she did… She was daring me – would I suck it if she did? Would I let him fuck me if she fucked him first? I didn’t… And she said she was just joking… And she never asked me again… I actually forgot all about it.”
She walks on in silence for a few seconds.
“We grew apart when I went to university, lost contact with her, got on with life… I moved to England, met Steve, my husband, had kids… When your show started and everyone started talking about dogsex and bestiality, it all came back to me… But I didn’t actually watch the show. It didn’t appeal to me at all… One night I was flicking through the channels and there it was – some young thing just pulling the sheath back to show off a dog’s cock… And the memory came back to me, and out of nowhere I suddenly felt stupid for turning down my chance when I had it. I told Steve about it and he seemed more interested in my girlfriend and the fact that we were so young at the time… He’s never watched the show, no interest in that – but teenage girls experimenting, THAT turned him on!!”
Someone behind the camera asks her if she ever ‘experimented’ with her friend other than that time with the dog. Tiffany smiles and nods a little, “She was my first kiss…” She pauses. “But that’s all… A kiss and a cuddle… And a few more kisses… We used to practice kissing a lot… I think that’s maybe why she wanted to share the dog with me – take our ‘friendship’ all the way… Steve would have liked that…”
Again, she’s asked a question from off-camera, we don’t hear it, but we hear her answer.
“We’ve been together for 17 years, married for 14… Parents together for 12. It’s a little bit boring. I’m happy with him, and he’s happy with me… But it’s not exciting. I suppose part of the reason I’m here today is because I want to get some excitement into my life – but also I want to see what I missed out on years ago… Steve doesn’t know I’m here. I’ll tell him once I’ve recorded it. He won’t be happy… But he might be turned on… And if I enjoy it, and if he’s turned on… Maybe we can get a dog…”
She’s asked, “What about your children? What if they see this and ask about it?”
“They’re 12 and 10, and they’re already all over the internet, so I’m sure they’ll find out about it… I’ve no idea what I’ll tell them… Mummy just wanted to have fun..? Mary will be a teenager soon – maybe I can introduce her to the dog if she’s really curious…” She smiles and brings her hand up to her face, “Oh God, did I say that out loud!” She laughs, and we cut to…
Our studio in Manchester… As usual, the corner of our set is made up to look a bedroom – a double bed with crisp white sheets spread neatly over it – not a wrinkle or crease in sight. Lights and microphones are positioned around the bed, and the floor infront.
We cut to the street outside and see a very new looking, yellow BMW X5 turning into our car park… Inside, behind tinted windows, we can just make-out Tiffany behind the wheel, smiling broadly and giving us a little wave as she crawls it past the camera and spins the steering wheel to slot into a vacant parking space. She turns the rear-view mirror toward herself and checks that he make-up and hair are okay, and then opens the door to get out.
With the tinted glass out of the way we can see her clearly again. As before, she’s dressed conservatively (a figure-hugging sweater than confirms her large chest and narrow waste, sensible skirt confirming narrow thighs, and knee length boots), and her make-up is functional – she’s stayed classy. She still looks like a mother ready to collect her kids from school, rather than a slut ready to fuck a dog on camera. She shuts the door and strides away, giving us another little wave – remembering to turn and peep-peep her remote central locking, before heading into the studios.
We cut to inside as Tiffany signs in at our reception desk and is waved through to the rear of the building – where the studio is located…
Walking down the corridor, past the pictures of the ladies who’ve appeared on previous shows, and up to the familiar figure of Charley Ozvik, wearing one of her skin-tight white mini-dresses, her tanned arms and legs, and that big fake, tattooed and tanned chest, all in contrast to the white material. She waits with her hands behind her back and her chest pushed out, a welcoming friendly smile on her face.
“Hi there, I’m Charley Ozvik – and you must be… Tiffany…” She says – once again stating the obvious. If she wasn’t so hot, and if we didn’t all associate her with disgusting acts of bestiality, her repetitive performances would be almost annoying.
“Hi, I’m Tiffany Black – nice to meet you…” Replies our guest in that soft Irish accent, as she leans in to give Charley a friendly one-armed hug.
Charley steps back and looks Tiffany up and down. “You seem to be the model of respectability… So, what brings a nice lady like you to a place like this?”
Tiffany smiles broadly as she answers, “Well, looks can be deceiving… I’m a little bit shy, and I’m a little bit conservative, but inside, I’m a really really dirty girl… And I’m desperate to let that out…”
“So, would you like to tell the viewers at home why you’re here…” Continues Charley.
Tiffany turns a little toward camera and confirms what we already know, “I’ve come here today – to have sex with a dog!”
Charley steps back and takes hold of the door to the set, pulls it open and waves Tiffany through with her other hand… “If you’re looking to have sex with a dog, you’ve come to the right place… Tiffany Black – welcome to the United Kingdom of Zoo…”
Tiffany smiles and steps forward, look Charley in the eye with a touch of “here we go” in her eyes, then looking around toward the camera and pulling a cringe-face as if to say “what am I getting into?”
In our studio – we look at Tiffany as she stands in the middle of the ‘bedroom’, looking around, checking out her surroundings.
Charley’s voice sounds out from behind the camera. “If you’d like to strip off and get comfortable, we can introduce you to your lover…”
“My dog you mean…” Smirks Tiffany.
“Of course…” Confirms Charley.
Tiffany waists no time in peeling her sweater up and off her body – exposing a belly that is narrow and slim without being flat, and a big pair of boobs that is trying fairly hard to escape from an impressively strong looking white bra.
She twists to the side and unzips her skirt, bending to push it down over her hips and thighs, wriggling a little to help it off. White g-string panties just about cover her pussy, the string disappearing up the crack of her mummy-arse…
She pauses, her hands held over her belly just above her g-string, taking deep breaths… Pausing to let us have a good look at her – or more likely to calm her nerves before fully exposing herself.
After a few seconds she reaches up behind her back and unfastens that bra – as soon as the hooks are detached the whole thing pops forward an inch as her boobs push out. She slips the bra-straps off her shoulders and lets it fall forward down her arms and off, revealing a large (but not huge) pair of boobs, round and heavy, D-cups, that sag down a little but stay quite firm… Her nipples are big and hard, brown against pale boobs. She smiles at the crew’s reaction (all thumbs up).
G-string next – grabbing the sides, then slipping it down, the string catching between her arse-cheeks and pulling them inside out as she pulls them off – down her thighs, over her knees, down her calves, over feet and off… We follow them all the way down her legs, before cutting back to a wide shot and getting out first view of her fully naked… Slim, big boobs, clean-shaved pussy. There’s just a little sag in her belly, and Tiffany is clearly conscious about it, resting her hand on it.
“That’s it,” She says with a little smile, “That’s everything I’ve got!!” She sounds like she wants to give us more, but she has nothing to feel insecure disappointed about. Then she steps back toward the bed and sits herself down on the edge of the mattress… Looks around… Smiles a little nervously, then asks with a slightly joking tone, “Where’s the beast?”
And we cut to the large loading door of the dock as it cracks open and begins to roll to the side… There’s a pause…
We see Tiffany looking nervous again… Waiting…
Then back to the door – another second… Then a huge, hairy beast bounds into the studio. A dark St Bernard, heavy and wide, his big mouth hanging open, tongue out flopping around as he runs toward the set. A long arcing run, seeking out his new play pal… It’s Goliath – and he’s looking primed and set for sex!
Tiffany watches as he approaches, her mouth dropping open. Gulping as she looks sideways to the camera, a scared, incredulous smile on her face, then looking back at the beast… Then up at the camera again… A look of mock horror on her face, and says, “He’s a monster!”, but there’s a giveaway giggle in the way she says it. She’s not scared – she’s excited! She stands to meet him…
The huge beast doesn’t waste any time in stepping right up to her – pushing his big head up against her thigh (aiming for her crotch but she turns sideways to block him, and giggles).
She reaches down, bending forward slightly but keeping her head high – evidently wanting to look into camera rather than at the beast. “Yeah… He’s a monster alright…” She says, almost to herself, as she rubs the top of his giant head.
She strokes his head as she builds up her confidence, then slowly lowers herself down until she is squatting beside him, her knees together and her bottom just off the floor – making sure he doesn’t try to stick his nose where she doesn’t want it – yet!
He’s standing there, looking a little frustrated, his tongue smacking out and up over his nose, then back into his mouth. Hungry… Keen to get started… Frustrated that this pink bitch is not presenting herself to him the way most sluts do!
She turns her head toward the camera, then angles it over toward him – giving him her cheek… Her eyes scrunched up shut and her lips tight together. He takes the hint and starts to lick her – a couple of curious half-licks first, then when he’s sure he’s allowed, really letting loose with long, wet slopping licks. His tongue so big that each lick pretty much soaks half of her face.
The more courage she builds up, the more she gradually turns her face toward him – letting him lick her nose and closed mouth… Letting him lick her mouth, nose and over her closed eyes. Her having to hold her breath as he licks to avoid the risk of choking/drowning!
And once she’s had enough, she pulls back and pushes his face away, blowing out through her closed lips – dog saliva being sprayed away from her mouth.
“Oh God, that’s so wet… I’m soaked!” She says, wiping a hand over her cheek, an incredulous look on her face.
Her hand continuing down, over her big tits, her belly, down to between her legs – fingers touching her pussy lips… “Sooooo, soaked!” She repeats – lost in the thought of what she’s about to do… Then looks up at the camera and confirms that, “I think I’m ready for the real thing now…” She gives us a little smile – equals parts nervous and excited, and nods to herself as if confirming what she’s just said to herself.
She eases forward from her crouch to a kneel, and tips further forward until her hands are on the floor.
Goliath moving around behind her in anticipation of the position she appears to be taking up… She hasn’t touched him yet, but under his belly we can see the tip of his cock already showing, he’s already ready for action.
She raises her rear end, presenting a beautiful target to the hairy beast, her big tits hanging down and wobbling as she shuffles around getting comfortable – readying herself for action… Looking up at the camera – a nervous, excited smile on her face. “Here we go…” She says.
The big dog makes his move… Tiffany braces herself…
He rises up over her rear end, landing his chest on her back, almost making her collapse flat on the floor – she tenses her arms and legs to keep herself in position… Then he’s pulling himself in close with his front legs, wrapping them around her, just above her hips – grabbing her tight… Jabbing his big cock at her cunt – slapping up against her flesh. Slipping between her thighs, rubbing up against her pussy lips. Her big tits jiggling and wobbling under her as she tries desperately to support him.
“Oooh…” She coos. “Are you trying to fuck me..? Are you trying to fuck my little pussyyyyy?” She asks. Of course he is – but she thinks saying this out loud for the camera is sexy.
Goliath doesn’t care – he just keeps thrusting at her – bashing her with his big cock… Getting closer…
“Do you need me to help?” She giggles. “I want to help you…”
She reaches back down between her thighs – fingertips straining to touch his shaft, then to direct it toward her pussy… Bringing him home – guiding him in… His excited jerks and thrusts getting closer and closer to his target… She pushes the big flat head of his cock up against her pussy lips, then grips his shaft at the base, and pushes it through – the tip quickly finding its way into her moist hole.
She gasps at the sudden feeling of warmth and energy – but the beast quicky takes over…
“Ohhh… Wow!” She exclaims, a look of sheer pleasure across her face as she experiences her debut bestial penetration…
Then a couple of big, lurching thrusts – trademark Goliath moves – with Tiffany grunting and gasping under him as the beast takes control of her flesh. Fucking her like he owns her with those long, controlled, deep rolling thrusts.
She falls forward, moving the weight from her hands to her elbows, her big tits dropping down to the floor – flesh sitting on the hard tiles. “Oh God, you’re soooo big..!” She moans, looking around toward the huge animal on her back.
He ignores her words and continues to fuck her body. Winding up and slamming another long, deep, stabbing thrust hard into her from behind.
A close-up of her cunt shows the fat pink/grey shaft slamming into her body – pushing her pussy lips apart, mashing them against her pelvis, stretching them, straining flesh… Filling her… Then drawing slowly back – exposing his over-stretched cock-flesh, gorged with blood, hard as a rock… Then slamming it back into her flesh.
Her teeth are gritted as she pushes back against the thumping body blows – the deep, painful, penetration… That fat, hot cock, stabbing into her pussy. Her soft facial features harden as she takes everything he can give her – and she looks like she could even take more. “Come on…” She calls, “Give it me… Give it me…”
We cut to a side angle, a clear view of the hairy beast standing over the curvy mother-of-three… Ten minutes ago she was the model of a respectable housewife – but now she is perversion personified. Each pounding thrust rocks her forward, squashing her boobs against the tiled floor, making her bare her teeth and grunt…
She turns her head toward the camera as the dog continues to fuck her – his slow, rolling backed, hard-hitting pounding not quite managing to knock the wind out of her – she keeps talking, to him more than to us, “Oh you good boy… You good boy… Fuck me… Oh yeah…” Managing to time the ‘fuck’ so that it matches his forward thrust, sounding more like “FU-UUHHCK”.
We get another close up of the big cock slamming into her cunt – of her loose pussy lips almost flapping as the shaft drives between them and deep into her. The knot at the base of his shaft smashing up against her pussy lips… Then in an ugly collection of jerking movements – pushing in, splitting pussy lips – then pulls out, pulling flesh with them until the ever-expanding knot pops out again.
Back to her face – shining around gritted teeth… Gasping with every stroke – talking as she takes it hard. “Oh yes… Good boy… Fuck me… Ohhhhh… Fuuuhhccck me…. Oh God…”
Goliath’s big front paws are tight around her hips and belly, his weight pushing down on her back, grinding her knees against the hard concrete. His rear paws pushing and scratching against the floor, scrabbling for a better grip to help the next thrust go even deeper…
Wham… Another deep stabbing thrust. “AAAhhhhh fuccckk!” Another gasped moan.
It’s the regular Goliath fuck – about 20 of these big hard thrusts, his cock working deeper with each one, his knot forming at the base of his cock – popping in, then pulling out, popping in, then pulling out, until it’s finally wedged in her pussy. Lips wrapped around it, straining to hold on, in danger of ripping apart…
And her with her eyes tight shut, her teeth gritted, almost unable to bear the size of his knot, now locked inside but still expanding…
The big beast relaxes on her back, loosening his grip around her body, letting her breath again… Resting his big head on her shoulder, wet jowls on her flesh, slobber on her shoulder and in her long hair… He can loosen his grip, because with his huge knot locked in her cunt – he isn’t going anywhere!
We move around her – looking at her body, not the smallest, but dwarfed by this immense monster – looking at her face, teeth clenched, eyes screwed up, sucking air in and breathing through the intense experience – looking at the dog, he’s exhausted but apparently very, very happy. Eyes shining, nose wet, tongue hanging out as he pants to cool himself down. Finally moving to his rear end – his balls hanging down, but pulsing – his whole ball-sack being pulled back up toward his body as each shot of hot spunk is ejaculated into her belly via that big cock…
She moans, whimpers or gasps with each throbbing squirt – somewhere between pain and pleasure… Loving every pulse, every squirt, every moment that this continues…
“Ohhhh, good boy… Good boy… Don’t stop…” She gasps.
Goliath doesn’t seem to be nearly as into it as she is though – looking around as if he wants to get away from her, shuffling on her back. She reaches back to hold his paws under her belly. Holding his ‘hand’ to feel closer to him, but also to stop him from moving away…
They are locked like this for a few minutes – her looking like she’s in heaven, him looking like he’s bored. No longer holding onto her, just resting on her back, his front legs hanging down beside her. She’s still holding onto his paw, but it’s now against her thigh rather than under her belly.
And then he’s had enough, and he pulls away, slipping off to one side, pulling her with him – his big knot dragging her body over until she collapses on her side – falling faster than he can follow and allowing his member to rip and pop out of her cunt – making her cry out, more in surprise than in pain, although we’re sure that it hurt… His cum pours out of her pussy and dribbles over her inner thigh.
She’s on her side, and he’s staggering just a couple of steps away from her, looking back at her as he goes – his big cock swinging around under his belly…
She doesn’t waste any time… Onto her back and reaching back to grab his shaft… Holding him in place as she shuffles back under his belly – getting her head right under that big canine erection.
Not so long ago she was flashing this cheeky smile at our camera and we were thinking she was an innocent who looked like she might be out of her depth – but now she flashes it and we know she’s just a wanton slut – capable of anything…
And right now – she capable of holding that big, fat cock right over her open mouth – letting him squirt a couple of shots of his doggy spunk right onto her tongue. Smiling as she tastes it… Holding it there whilst we watch in close-up… Then closing her lips around the tip and sucking it slowly into the back of her mouth – raising her head off the floor and toward his belly.
One hand on his shaft, the other on one of her round boobs, squeezing it, she keeps her lips tight around that big shaft, dragging along as she pulls it half way out, then sucking it back in. Moaning slowly as she swallows more of his canine cum. Looking into camera as she does it, that little smile flicking over her face as she sucks.
After a few more seconds she pulls it out and runs the tip around her face – over her cheeks, under her chin, up the side of her head, across her forehead… Her face glistening from a combination of her sweat and his jism…
And then she brings it back down to her mouth – poking her tongue out to work the head, the bump on the end, the urethra behind in – still shooting cum onto her face. She smiles at us, then sucks the tip back into her mouth again – works the shaft a little with her hand, then pulls it out to take another look at it… Up close.
“That’s an amazing cock…” She whispers, as much to herself as to us, or the viewers at home.
She continues licking and sucking at the shaft for another minute – making sure she’s got as much cum as possible from it… Right up until it is clearly beginning to shrink.
“I think I’ve emptied him!” She smiles, boasting to the camera. “I suppose that’s an achievement!” She laughs.
She looks into the camera – playful smile, once innocent looking, but now glistening with cum, and red from effort, with her eye make-up running onto her cheek bones… She blows a kiss to the camera and then we fade out on her smiling again.
We fade back up on Tiffany, post shower, with a big white towelling robe wrapped around her, those big boobs hidden away, and a look of mild embarrassment on her face.
Charley interviews her from behind the camera, although a second camera catches her asking the questions so we get to see both women.
“So now you’ve tried it – do you wish you’d shared your friend’s dog all those years ago?” She asks.
Tiffany buries her chin in the folds of the bath robe. “Oh God… That’s a thought… I don’t know how my life would have turned out if we’d done that… But I suppose it would have been an interesting few years if we had!”
“Do I need to ask how it was?”
Tiffany blushes a little, looking down again, “I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t great… His cock… It was so hot and soooo hard… And he bangs it in so deep and so hard… He’s amazing…”
“When we first met you, you talked about maybe getting a dog if you enjoy today… How do you feel about that now?”
The 36-year-old sweeps a few long wet hairs from her face as she considers her answer. “I think that’s still down to Steve… If he likes this, then we’ll get one… If he doesn’t, we won’t… If he hates it, and can’t get over it, well then maybe I’ll move Goliath in and replace him!!” She laughs, that big bright smile never wider.
Charley smirks, and tries one more cheeky question, “And your daughter… Do you still want to introduce her to doggy sex?”
Tiffany stops laughing, sits upright, her eyes wide – “I never said that… I said if she was interested I might… No… NO!! Don’t say that!!” She’s acting shocked and appalled, but she’s still smiling, and deep down anyone watching will probably assume that Mummy wants to play Doggy-time with her little girl!
And that seems like a good time to fade out for another week.
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