We open on the kind of ugly post-modern concrete structure that was all-too-popular in the UK in the 70s and 80s. Low, oddly shaped, drab coloured. Attempts at landscaping have failed to make it look any more impressive. Light rain falls against a grey sky.
Inside, we see council workers hard at work (for the cameras), before we come to rest on one particular member of staff, walking along a corridor ahead of us, a couple of files under one arm. She’s slim, average height, with shaggy auburn hair hanging down over her shoulders.
She’s middle-aged and has certainly seen better days – her face is a little puffy and she’s wearing heavy make-up. Not unattractive, but no cover girl. Little Ms Average. She sims prim and proper, the very model of a civil servant. She wears a neat business suit, knee length skirt, blouse and jacket, everything neatly buttoned up to show off a figure that is a little pear shaped, but not overly so, and sensible heels. She does all she can to ignore the camera as she carries her files into her office – but a little look into the lens and a half-smile gives away her excited mood.
We hear her in voice-over, her accent light and polite, but with a distinct north-eastern twang. It suits her. “I’m Bianca Woodman. I’m 52, and I work for the Sunderland City Council.”
We cut to a ‘dungeon’ – actually the darkened back room of a detached home in the suburbs of Sunderland.
We pan across the walls to see various tools-of-the-trade – whips, dildos, strapon harnesses, nipple clamps, ropes, a roll of duct-tape, etc., hang from hooks on the wall, there’s a cross/wrack, and a bedframe with handcuffs attached to the bedhead… Then we come to rest on a pair of boots…
Four-inch heels, the leather right up to the thigh… We continue up and find that the woman in the boots isn’t wearing panties – but a leather harness that’s holding a 12-inch magnum black dildo… Up further to see a tight leather corset that holds her waist in ridiculously tight, and pushes her boobs right up (her pierced nipples visible over the front of the leather bodice). Her head is down so we can’t see her face, but we do see the Nazi officer’s cap ontop of her slicked down and tied back dark hair.
She looks up and viewer’s suspicions are confirmed – this is the same woman from the council offices. She speaks direct to camera, her black lipstick making her teeth look whiter than white. Now almost snarling her words, trying to sound very posh and authoritative, but not quite hiding that Sunderland accent. “I’m also Mistress B. Your most hedonistic fantasy – or your worst nightmare!”
From now on we cut back and forth between the prim and proper Bianca at her desk in the council offices, and the scary and aggressive Mistress B in her dungeon… We don’t hear any questions from behind camera, we just hear her answers.
In the basement, “I was quite young, about 15 or 16, and I was seeing an older man… And he asked me to stick my finger up his bum when I was giving him a blow-job… So I did… Then two fingers… And before he could stop me I had my whole hand up there… He loved it… He said it hurt, but he didn’t make me stop… And that was me started…”
In the office, “I’ve never been married… I think I’ve scared all my boyfriends away… Anyway – who’d want to limit themselves to just one man?”
In the basement, “I earn more money from this, than I do from my job at the council, but… Well, that place is a great way to meet new clients… I ‘see’ half the council.”
In the office, we see Bianca exchange nods with a passing gent in a suit. “I’ve no particular love for animals… But I can’t find a man brave enough to use me – I always get the upper hand… I think they see me being small and think they might hurt me… I want a lover who will treat me like I treat men… A thing of amusement…”
In the basement, “My perfect fantasy, would be to be tied up so I could do nothing to stop the dog… Then just fucked brutally… Maybe by two or three dogs… Not stopping no matter what I say…”
In the office, looking around as she says it, “It turns me on to think of all these people watching me do this on television. Only my clients know what I do in my ‘spare’ time… Everyone else here thinks I’m little miss dainty. I’m looking forward to hearing what they say when they see me in action.”
In the basement, “I’m used to pushing people’s boundaries and making them suffer… But today it’s my boundaries that will be pushed – hopefully I’ll suffer more than I’ve ever suffered before…” She smirks a little.
In the office, direct to camera, a statement rather than an answer – words that really don’t belong in this mouth. “I’m a filthy fifty-something, and I’m out to show the world what a Mackem whore can do… I think the UK of Zoo needs a shake up – to see just how perverted and dirty a dogslut can really get!”
Back to the ‘dungeon’, and Bianca is her leather bodice, removing her panties but leaving her boots and bodice on. She steps toward a special padded bondage bench and smiles as she kneels down infront of it, her knees on the special knee-rests, and bends forward so that her belly and chest are resting on the bench itself – her head through an open neck brace, hands down underneath the bench.
She asks for someone to help her… Our sound-man, Richard, is nominated and reluctantly steps forward (his face blurred out) and lets her talk him through the process of buckling leather straps from the knee rests around her lower legs, another set from the hand-rests around her wrists, and then closing the metal ring around her neck, making sure her hair doesn’t get caught in the hinge or the lock, then attaching a padlock – all of which means she can’t move more than a couple of inches. She gives it one final rattle before looking up, as best she can, to our camera and giving us a very dirty smile, before confirming, “That’s it… All good… I’m stuck… Now… Whatever I do… Don’t stop…” She gives us that smile again… And then we cut to the door of the room…
The door opens and a huge St Bernard enters, looking around – his ears and head rising when he sees that there is a woman already in position and waiting for him… He’s already off his leash and free to move as he pleases, so he heads straight to her – his big head behind her arse, nose snout between her thighs, his big tongue slopped up the gap to her pussy.
As soon as his cold nose is jammed up against the crack of her arse-cheeks, and his wide tongue begins to slop up between her thighs, our prone guest jerks forward – surprised by the quick start, but not making any attempt to escape. “Ahhhh… Mmmmm… Nice..!”
He licks at her pussy for a few seconds before stepping back and looking around at our cameras and crew. Not sure if he can mount her or not…
“Come on, boy… Fuck me…” She says, doing her best to look over her shoulder but stopped by the padlocked brace around her neck. She turns to look right into the camera that’s aimed at her face from the front, and snarls, “I’m ready to be DOG-fucked…”
Knowing how keen she is to get started, we leave the beast to make his own mind up – letting our guest suffer the frustration of not being in control.
He walks around her side, sniffing at her, and around infront of her, letting her see him properly for the first time. His size… She’s not at all daunted – although we can tell she’d like to reach out to him as she smiles and makes kissing noises, pouting her lips…
He turns toward her and doesn’t disappoint – his wide tongue slopping experimentally at her face, catching her lips and nose a couple of times before as she opens her mouth and sticks her tongue out to meet his licking kisses with her own.
Not usually a kisser, most girls being afraid to get too close to his mouth, Goliath seems to enjoy this… Licking more intensely, his big tongue slopping over hers, into her mouth, over and over. She tries to catch it between her lips, tasting it, sucking it, getting seriously into it. Looking genuinely frustrated when he backs away and she can do nothing to hold or chase him.
Catching her breath, and with a shiny mouth and chin, she smiles and encourages him to, “Fuck me… Come on boy… Come on and fuck me… Fuck me like a whore!” She watches him as he walks around her again, following him until she can’t twist her neck any further due to the brace. Calling after him, “I’m your fucktoy… Come on…”
The huge beast still isn’t sure what to do without orders from his handler, so he simply moves around behind her and sits on the floor looking up at us as Bianca/Mistress B continues to call to him, “Fuck me… Come on… Fuck my cunt… Fuck my tight cunt…”
We pan up to a clock on the wall that shows 11:35am… Then pull back to catch a full side image – the dominatrix tied to her bondage bench, the monster dog sitting patiently behind her… Her still calling to him to “Fuck me… Come on, boy… Come on… Fuck my dirty pussy…” And then we fade out…
Then fade back in on a close-up of her pussy… Positively dripping. Glistening but still untouched.
We go back to the side angle and note the clock now reads 11:45am… We’ve made the poor bitch wait ten minutes. Goliath is still patiently waiting, although he is now panting, drooling from his jowls, and we can see a couple of inches of shiny pink cock sticking out of his sheath. He’s more ready than he’s ever been in his life… Bianca is still calling to him, her frustration evident in her voice, “Come oo-ooonn…. Coommeee ooonnnnnn… Fuccck meee!” Looking round at us, “Make him fuuuccckkkk meee! Pllleeeeaaaaassseeee!”
The dog is finally given his signal – out of Bianca’s line of sight – and rises up to his feet again. Moving up behind her… She’s just beginning to beg again, “PPlllleeeaaaassseee make…”, when he lurches forward, raising his front legs and ramming his chest against her rear end, pushing his huge bulk up and over her arse, sliding onto her leather clad body… Knocking the wind, and the words, right out of her… She almost disappears under him.
His front legs around either side of her, wrapped part way under her, almost around the underside of the bench, pinning her down against it. His weight on her back, her chest on the bench, nowhere to go…
We get a great shot of her face – the expression lost somewhere between the exhilaration of having a giant dog mounting her, and the sudden shock of being unable to breath…
His big back end begins to pump toward her rear end, his hard cock growing even before it’s in her flesh – stabbing at her, waving just under her pussy, rubbing up against her thigh just above the top of her long boots.
More prodding explorations, slow and deliberate, as he tries carefully to find her dripping hole by sense of touch rather than by just banging it around… The tip eventually finding the fleshy lips, pushing up against them as he tenses his big thighs, then pulls away again before trying another time – on target… Pushing it against her pussy until the lips are pushed apart by his weight and the tip of the cock slides in, another thrust and this time he’s inches deep… And she finds her voice again, managing to gasp a lungfull of air so that she can cry out, “Yeeeaassss!” Another gasp, and, “OOOohhh ffucckkinnngg yyeess!!”
At this point most dog’s go fucking mental and pound the shit out of their bitch – but Goliath is a different. This dog likes to take his time and do the job right… Winding up, his whole body tightening up through the back and shoulders – then a ripple of pure power rolling down along his spine, throwing his arse back up and away from her – sliding five inches of fat cock out of her pussy (leaving a couple still inside) – and the motion continuing as his rear snaps back at her, driving that fat shaft right into her… “FFUCCCCKKK!!” She cries – her eyes opening wide as she is hit so hard that her whole body is pushed forward against the bonds, and the heavy bondage bench itself rattles.
Goliath builds up a rhythm, a good head of steam – never fast, always in control – so powerful.. So hard… So deep… Every stroke shaking through the Mackem madam… Shaking her – shaking her furniture! “OOHH FFUUCCKKK!” at the end of each painfully hard stroke. Her face turning red in no time.
We cut behind them, getting a great angle from under the table – looking up as his cock slides out and is then slammed back into her cunt… Watching two, then three cycles… His cock looking bigger and scarier with each stroke. Everything looks wet, but there’s no leakage – his cock too big to allow anything to slip out of her.
He’s leaning against her back, saliva spreading from his sloppy jowls onto her flesh just above the line of the corset, dribbling forward over her shoulder… And then the whole image shakes as he pounds into her again, shaking the bench as he slams his whore again.
We cut back to a wide angle, taking in the whole scene – the leather clad slut buckled to the bench, the huge hairy monster on her back, slowly pounding away, the camera crew standing around her, competing for the best angle of the action, the auburn haired, leather clad, slut suffering for her pleasure…
Back to Bianca in close-up, her mouth a little open, an expression somewhere between “fuck yeah” and “Shit no!”… Repeating “Fuck!” on each stroke, but saying it with less energy now… It’s taken less than a minute to knock all of the energy out of her.
We pull back a little so we can see the next rolling fuck from infront – looking back over our guest’s shoulder as the beast puts in a little extra effort, hammering home and jamming her against the bench one more time, this time he appears to relax at the end of the thrust and holds position rather than winding up for another thrust… And Bianca’s reaction is a louder, shorter, more shocked sounding, “FUUCCKKK!”
That’ll be the knot!
We cut to the rear view again, looking up at her pussy, the lips spread wide in an oval, the knot swelling up inside her, quite clear to see. The dog’s tail hanging down so we can’t see his arse or his balls, but we can tell he’s beginning to unload into her belly from the way his cock is spasming, and the way her body is tensing up… Her moaned calls of, “OOOooHHHHHHH!”
We move around slowly, taking in the side view of this aging slut squashed under this huge beast, him holding himself tight against her back, that huge knot throbbing in her pussy the whole time, her struggling to breath under his weight and from the sheer size of the cock in her cunt… Round to her red face, clenched teeth, and dirty fucking smile… In pain, but clearly loving every second of it… Still moaning, “FUccckkk… Ohhhh ffuuuuccckkk…” As she soaks up his cum.
We hold on her for long enough to catch an occasional wince as the beast shuffles a little, moving his knot inside her, straining her pussy to the limits of its elasticity… We’ve no idea how much crazy shit she’s tried with her clients, but she’s clearly never taken anything like this knot before. It’s the heat of living flesh more than the size – and it’s driving her crazy.
We cut around to the rear end again – looking at that pussy, stretched out to the max by the knot. One of our crew lifts the long hairy tail up and out of the way so we can see Goliath’s giant balls hanging down and pulsing as he continues to squirt his load into his bitch’s belly. Each pulse still welcomed with a little gasp of pleasure and a “ffuucckk” from Bianca.
Once again, we pan up to that clock on the wall – 11:48. Just 3 minutes have gone since the dog first mounted her – but we’ve shown the fuck from multiple angles, so it feels like they’ve been at it for twice that long… And now we fade out again, then mix through to the clock showing 11:57… Before pulling out to take in the whole scene again…
Once again – it’s Bianca, a small leather-clad middle-aged woman, face down on a bondage bench, buckled in at the knees and wrists, a metal brace ring around her neck, unable to move – pinned under a huge St Bernard, with his cock buried deep into her cunt.
The beast shuffles backwards, clearly held in place by the knot in his bitch’s cunt… Held there as she whines and shouts, “Fuuccckkkk! FU-FUUUCCCCCCKKK!!” – and then suddenly pulling back away from her and dismounting… His huge cock swinging away from her – the knot looking almost outlandishly big.
We cut to the rear angle to watch this again… A replay to show just how far her pussy lips stretch and open up at the knot pops out… Hearing that “FU-FUUUCCCCCKKK!” again as the beast pushes past our camera angle.
Then we cut back to the close-up of her face – watching her reaction as the dog moves around over her shoulder, pulling back and heaving hot knot from her pussy – allowing us to clearly see the pain on her face, and the sudden relief once the knot is out… That “FU-FUUUCCCCKKKK!” loudest of all this time…
And then Bianca is breathing hard, her whole upper body heaving on the bench as she recovers… “OOoooohhh fucking hell… That was magic…”
We pause on this for a moment, then cut to a shot of Richard stepping in to unlock the padlock around her neck, joking that the key doesn’t fit the lock, then setting her free… Hands and knees already unbuckled, she unwinds herself from the bench and slowly brings herself upright…
Our producer barks out, “No time to rest… You’ve still got a big cock to suck…” – and Bianca smiles, undefeated…
We cut to a shot of Bianca unzipping her leather bodice, letting it fall away, revealing her smaller than expected boobs and soft belly, just a little sag, but enough for us to know why she wore the corset. Then she’s on the floor, next to the big dog, and leaning back to shuffle under his belly. He stands over her patiently, his big cock still glistening and hard.
She licks her lips as she looks up at the huge tool, and comments directly to camera that, “It’s surprising how much it hurts when it’s inside you… But when you get this close, it’s not really a surprise that it hurt so much!”
She takes hold of the shaft and angles it toward her face so that she’s ‘looking down the barrel’, and holds it there whilst she takes a good look at it. “It’s hard to believe that something this ugly can feel so good…”
And at this moment, he lets another little squirt of cum shoot out, hitting her almost in the eye, making her turn away slightly in shock – before coming back up and retaliating by spitting on his cock, “Two can play at that game!”, and using that spit as added lubrication so she can slide her fist up and down the fat shaft.
He shoots another little load on her face, and this time she takes it happily, before she spits back again – his cock good any slippery, she moves forward, raising her head toward his belly, and takes his meat into her mouth. Letting out a “HHHmmmpppffff” sound as she tastes it – apparently it’s not that nice, but she keeps sucking anyway. Sucking hard, and pushing the shaft back into her mouth, deep to the back of her throat.
Coughing, then swallowing, then sucking again… Moving her head around, twisting her hand on the wet shaft, sucking and slurping… Tickling her tonsils with the tip of his cock… Working it like the pro she is.
We cut to a close-up on Goliath’s giant head as his cock is being used… He seems almost ambivalent to what’s his bitch is doing as he looks dead ahead, obediently letting her finish him off.
Down under his belly, the Macken slut is draining the last few drops of doggy spunk from his big balls. Pushing his cock deep into her mouth, then sliding it out, dragging her lips along the shaft… Letting it out and then kissing the shaft, her eyes looking up toward our camera as she does it, her long out, running the tip along the underside of his shaft until she gets to the tip, then taking the end in her mouth again, sliding it all back in… Sucking… Then slowly pulling it out.
“That’s fucking rank…” She says, but with a smile, as if she doesn’t care that she thinks it’s disgusting. “I fucking love it!” And it’s back in her mouth again, sucked deep, her head bouncing up the shaft, taking it as deep as she can, before sliding it out, turning her face to the side and letting excess fluid dribble out of her mouth and drip to the floor – the tip of the cock still resting on her cheek as she looks up at us again.
“That’s a very distinct taste… Not nice… But I could drink it all day… I think sometimes you have to suffer to really enjoy yourself…”
She slips out from under his belly, leaving him just standing there with his cock still hard, and looks up at us with her face glistening and her make-up smeared, still smiling as she slowly licks her lips. “That was seriously gooood…. I feel proper dominated now!” She smiles. “You can’t beat the feeling of being a real slut… And now I’m a dog-slut… That’s an amazin’ feelin’!”
She moves her face around a little, letting our camera lights shine off her glistening face as the angles change… And then fade out.
We fade back in on Bianca a few minutes later – her leather bodice pulled half down, her small tits hanging free as she towels herself down, wiping her face, smiling to camera.
Our producer asks (from behind the camera), “How was that?”
Bianca nods, “Aye… It was everything I wanted it to be… He was in control the whole time. It was painful… Not just the fucking, but just waiting to be fucked… It was scary… I didn’t know what was going to happen, or when it was going to happen… He was fucking huge as well!”
“Do you think that’s something you will do again?”
“Oh definitely, I really enjoyed it, like… I can see myself buying a dog and, maybe, charging clients to watch me do this… Maybe charging some clients to have the dog fuck them as well, like…” She smiles again. “I know a couple of old pervs who would fucking love that!”
“And in private?”
Bianca nods again, and smiles, “Oh yes, for sure… Definitely… I’d like to try different dogs too. See what they feel like before I decide which one to buy for myself…”
“So, happy you came?”
“I didn’t cum… I don’t cum very much, I think I’ve built up a tolerance to pleasure… Had a lot of fun though… I think I could cum with a dog under the right conditions, mind.” And she smiles again, reaching down to stroke the dog again. “That’d be nice, wouldn’t it? Eh? Me cumming on a dog cock…” She looks up at camera and smiles again, pauses… Then blows a little kiss. “That’s it… That’s all you get without paying!”
And we fade out for another week.
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