We fade in on a selfie-style photograph of two women, hugging close, looking up into the lens. One is the very familiar dark haired, fake looking figure of our former hostess, Charley Ozvik, her bolt-on tits almost bursting out of the top of a mini-dress; the other is a much less attractive, middle-aged blonde haired and round featured woman in a shapeless loose t-shirt and jeans – she’s smiling, a strange smile that shows a lot of gum behind her folded back lips. They are huddled together to get in the frame, the camera held out in the older woman’s hand, pointing down at them. Charley has one arm around behind the fan, the other pointing at the large “DOGFUCKER” tattoo on her chest.
We hear a woman talking over the top of the image. It’s the fan. She sounds like she’s in almost constant awe, quite well spoken, with a southern edge to her accent. “My name is Debra Bonds, I’m from Milton Keynes, I’m 49, I’m a teacher… And I’m the UK of Zoo’s biggest fan…”
We cut to a mini-museum of UK of Zoo memorabilia. It’s almost overwhelming due to the size of the room, which is the second bedroom of a terraced house. The walls are covered with framed pictures of ladies from the series, all of them autographed, a shelf contains all of the official Blu-Ray discs for the series, there are promotional posters for each series, pictures of dogs; then more personal items – paw prints of various dogs, cuttings of fur/hair, even a cockroach (sealed in plastic), items of clothing (panties, bras, mini-skirts and t-shirts, all worn by former guests).
“I’ve been watching the show since the first ever episode – and I’ve always admired the confidence of the ladies. I’ve met 83 of them. I go to all the conventions – I was even at Charley’s gangbang… You can see me in a couple of shots at the party. In the background. My ambition is to meet them all.”
Standing front and centre, looking into our camera, seeming very proud of herself. Standing here, even in her loose clothing, she appears to be reasonably slim, not skinny – not particularly curvy through the hips or boobs. She’s still wearing jeans and a t-shirt – but this time that t-shirt appears to be the limited-edition UK of Zoo type that is only given to our former guests.
She’s pointing out various pictures, one in particular – a pretty young Asian looking woman, we recognise her as Rebecca Le Quan, from series 5. “I bought Rebecca’s t-shirt on E-Bay. I won’t say how much I paid… My husband would kill me if he knew!!” She lets out a little guffaw and a snort.
“I like to wear it to the shops… Sometimes people ask me if I’ve been on the show… Or if I’ve just recorded an episode… I like to pretend I have, but I’m not a good liar… I look forward to shopping after this has aired… Everyone knowing what I’ve done…” She smiles. “I hope I put on a good show!”
Next – she’s holding up a couple of dildos. One is the standard Rocky model, the other is the deluxe Rocky – the same size, but with the expanding knot and ejaculating syringe. “I got both Rocky dildos… I wish there was a dildo for every dog on the series, I’d buy the lot. Not just to use them, but to be able to hold them when I watch the show.” She looks like she’s drifting away into a fantasy – thinking about all of those dog cocks, of handling them all…
Then we are see more selfie fan pictures of Debra posing with Charley – a time-lapse of Charley’s descent from cute girl-next-door, to cosmetic-surgery nightmare. Both ladies smiling broadly in each of them. Charley looks genuinely happy to be pictured with her #1 fan.
“Every time I met Charley, she asked me if I had put in my application yet… I used to say I didn’t want to be a part of it – just wanted to keep watching – but she always said, “You’ll be here one day, on your knees, infront of me, with a big dog on your back…”… Looks like I’ve missed my chance to do it with her now… But as soon as she did what she did, I don’t know – I felt like I owed it to her… Sounds silly, I know… But I want to do it FOR her.”
Now standing with the wall of framed pictures of the various girls from the show. “I’ve said this to myself so many times…” Deep breath, looking right into the camera, “My name is Debra Bonds, I’m 49, I’m from Milton Keynes – and I want to be fucked by a dog!”
One of our producers, behind the camera, talks next. “You’re a big fan of Charley, and you wanted to do your scene with Thor…”
Debra nods, a hopeful look on her face. The producer continues, “Unfortunately, since she left the show Charley hasn’t allowed us access to her dog… But we have arranged for you to meet someone you are very familiar with…”
There’s a short pause, then the door to the room opens and we hear the panting of a dog… We cut to a couple of photos on the wall – one of Debra with her arm around Carol, the woman in red, the other with her crouching between Carol, and Rebel, a large black German Shepherd dog (signed ‘Maybe next time – Carol”. She looks happy in both pictures.
We cut back to our guest, looking almost ecstatic. “Oh my God… That’s amazing!” She looks round at the producer behind the camera and smiles a big thank you, then moves to welcome her guests – first Carol, in her trademark red dress, with a hug – an incredulous look on her face, stunned that she’s going to lose her bestial cherry to a dog she’s seen in action so often… Carol greeting her with a, “How are you, love?” and “Didn’t expect to see us, eh?”.
Debra crouches down to stroke and hug Rebel himself around his powerful neck. Looking up at the camera and bringing a hand up to cover her broad smile, a little ashamed/embarrassed to be so excited, and saying, “This is incredible… I can’t believe it…”
We cut to a shot of her standing, carefully peeling her t-shirt off, revealing a slim body that still somehow manages to have a little muffin top around the belt of her jeans. She’s wearing a white bra, nothing special, very functional, and her cleavage looks soft.
The jeans come off next, that little muffin top dropping and forming a saggy little belly (little being the operative word, she’s not fat – just not in great condition). White panties, covering a saggy bottom, and what appears to be a fairly hairy pussy. Our high-resolution cameras picking up a few straw spider-legs of pubic hair peeking out of the sides between her thighs.
The bra comes off and those boobs take a good journey south toward the floor. Wide and saggy – not horribly so, but considerably below the firm standard set by our near-perfect guest last week.
She pauses for a moment, letting us see her almost naked – just panties separating us from full disclosure. She looks nervous, but excited, her eyes alive, gums exposed as she smiles again.
We cut to a fresh camera angle as she drops down to her haunches again and leans forward to make a fuss of the dog this time without clothes to spoil the experience… Stroking his sides and reaching down under his body. “What have you got for me, eh? What have you got?” She leans even further forward to get right under his belly, to get her hand onto his sheath – this brings her shoulder down against his chest… Then she leans back a little, moving her chest against his body so that her soft boob presses against his fur. “Oh, that’s a nice feeling… Rebel against my titties… Nice…”
She wraps her arms around his neck, pulling herself close, squashing her soft, drooping boobs against his chest. “MMnnnn, that’s nice…”
Cut to a few minutes later – with Debra on her feet, slipping her panties down off her soft buttocks, down her thighs, and off. Showing off her short trimmed pussy hairs. “I can’t wait to get started…”
She looks down at the Alsatian. “How ‘bout you?”
Then she squats down, thighs apart – knees wide, and angles her pussy toward him. It’s not a flattering position, looking like she’s trying to take a shit – but it opens her up nicely for Rebel… And he takes full advantage – dropping low, crawling under her and looking up to stuff his nose up between her thighs almost into her cunt… His tongue completing the job – slipping out of his mouth and into her hole, slithering and slopping around over and over…
“Oh God…” She gasps, throwing her head back and smiling, then looking into camera and letting us know how good it feels just by the look on her face.
He keeps licking – struggling to breath as he snuffles his snout against and between her cunt lips, but obviously keen to keep tasting these potent pussy juices.
“Oh my God – that’s amazing…” She gasps, “His tongue…. Oooohhhhhh…” as she writhes over him and soaks up his enthusiastic licking, bringing her hands up to those saggy boobs of hers, squeezing them hard…
He keeps his head up, his tongue working – over her lips, inside her lips, mining deep into her pussy… Her legs beginning to shake on either side of his snout… Reaching down with one hand to touch his head, to remind herself that this is a hairy animal… And then cumming… Cumming hard… Moaning, “OOooohhh fffffucckkk!” and then whimpering as the intense pleasure courses through her body.
“Well, that didn’t take long…” Comments Carol from off-camera. Indeed, it’s almost unfair how fast she’s cum – but that’s how much she’s been looking forward to this – and how much this familiar dog turns her on.
Our legs give way under her and she tumbles back onto the floor – a shriek and then a long snorting laugh as she rolls away from the dog, who seems intent on chasing that pussy across the room. As she rolls over her arse comes up into the air and he tries to mount her – but she continues the roll onto her back again, spreading her thighs and offering her pussy up for some more licking. Stopping laughing for just long enough to say, “More licking, more… More!”
But he doesn’t seem interesting in that anymore. More interested in trying to stand over her and lower his sexual organs toward her pussy… She pushes him away a couple of times and tries to get him to lick her, looking frustrated…
Carol jokes that, “You can lead a dog to pussy, but you can’t make him lick, eh?”
Debra looks up at the camera, that gummy smile across her face again – having been licked by Rebel, then joked about by the Woman in Red, this is a pretty good day already… Why waste time…? “Will we just go straight to the sex then?” She asks Carol, adding, “I’d really like to get into that…”
“Yeah…” Confirms Carol. “We’ll get you in position so he can give you a good fucking… Then once he’s had his way, we’ll let you have a bit suck of his cock… If you like…”
Debra smiles again and nods, “Ohhhh yes please…”
She checks that the camera men are ready, and when she gets a nod from behind the camera she drops down onto her hands and knees. Her boobs hang down and swinging a bit, but soft belly sagging slightly…
Before she’s even in position the dog is making his move… Scampering behind her and rearing up before landing a big paw on her arse, slipping off to the side, scratching her buttock and thigh… She winces and yelps an “OOwwwchh… You fucker!” Then immediately regains self-control as the dog makes a second attempt…
This time he hits his target – his front legs slotting down on either side of her, chest pushing over her arse, resting on her back – his paws coming into contact with the front of her thighs and then he instinctively knows he’s in position and immediately beginning his attempts to pair his cock with her cunt – stabbing and jerking toward her in ugly spine bending thrusts.
“He’s trying to fuck me… He’s trying to fuck me…” She commentates… “Come on, son…” She encourages.
Feverish thrusting for a few seconds without joy – then a short pause whilst his big hindpaws appears to skitter forward, then back again, before making a fresh attempt at her pussy – making deep, hard thrusts – pushing his cock as far as he can – going between her thighs, under her, not quite getting the angle he needs to get his pink lipstick cock tip into that warm wet human pussy he knows so well… Straining…
She gasps again, “Come on, boy… You can do it… I want your cock… I want it inside me…” She begs. “Please fuck me… Come on…”
And finally – after she’s let Debra suffer for long enough, Carol steps forward. “Would you like me to lend a hand..?” She offers… Not waiting for an answer before bending forward over the dog, showing off a generous helping of cleavage in the low front of her dress, enough to distract us momentarily from the dog action – and reaches behind her dog, between his hindlegs to grab his cock at the base, and to re-direct it up and forward to the fan’s pussy – just letting the tip split her lips… Then holding him in place for a fraction of a second until he gets the idea of where he is… Then she steps back out of the way quickly as he digs his hindpaws into the carpet and he pushes forward to immediately thrust deeper, driving his whole cock right up into her snatch. Making her lurch forward, her head up and he face contorted into a mask of pure delight. “Ohhh fffuucckkkk! He’s fucking me… He’s fucking me…”
And he is – pumping hard and fast into her. Short, fast strokes that threaten to shake her teeth out.
It’s nasty – and it’s fast, and hard, and very very dirty. Her sagging titties are jiggling under her chest – pale, soft flesh wobbling around like suspended jelly (jello for our international viewers).
She keeps up her dialogue the whole time, although the tone on some words elevates to a high-pitched wail. “His cock is so HOOTTT… And he fucks SOOOOO fast… This is AMMAZZZZing… I love IIITTTTT!”
We cut to a low angle shot and watch for a few seconds as the animal’s shaft pumps in and out of her… Shiny with pre-cum and pussy juices… Little white marks where she is creaming on him… And the ominous sight of his knot already beginning to form at the base of his shaft… From previous sessions with Rebel, we can tell that it’s going to be a good size, and it’s going to be painful for a girl who’s never experienced one before!
Standing to the side – we watch the big dog in action… Debra down on all fours under him, not the smallest woman in the world, but looking very slight under this animal… She couldn’t resist him if she wanted to. He big, he’s mean looking, and he’s deep, deep into her pussy… “Oh God! He’s so biiIIGGGG!” She whines.
And the fuck goes on and on… The beast just furiously fucking the UK of Zoo’s #1 fan, pounding into her sloppy pussy – his front legs clasped around her, his hindlegs stepping back and forth between her calves, looking for better position, for more purchase to push harder against her. Every move rocking her forward, her arms straining to keep her upright.
Every time we cut to a close-up of her face, we see those lips curled back, teeth and gums exposed – it’s not pretty, but it’s genuine… All of the pain, all of the pleasure, all shows on her face…
The beast continues pumping hard and fast – managing a consistent pace… Driving her toward an intense orgasm. Her catching her breath in short, sharp, ragged gasps… Her heart beating 120 times a minute… Her eyes bulging, the veins standing up in her neck…
Carol commenting that, “OOoooohh, she’s cumming… She’s cumming… Watch…”
The veins in Debra’s neck stand out. Her chest heaving and soft boobs wobbling, nipples looking like they might fire like bullets… Sweating… Goosebumps… Shivering… Gasping… Cumming. Her arms almost giving way under the weight of the beast and the extremity of the pleasure.
“Oh God… Oh God… Oh God…” She repeats under her breath as she slowly returns to normal… Normal apart from the big dog whose cock is still embedded in her pussy.
We cut to a close-up angle of ground zero… And see that glorious fist sized ball of gristle and flesh, jammed inside her pussy, pulsing – the shaft of the cock and his balls twitching… Her pussy stretched to its limits. Her insides being decorated with dog spunk… Her still gasping, “Oh yes… Oh yes… Cum in my belly..!”
She looks up into camera, that ugly gummy smile again, and tells us what we already know. “He’s shooting his cum in me… I can feel it… I love it…”
Rebel is locked in behind her – that knot couldn’t come out of her pussy if he wanted it to…
Accepting that she’s going to be here a while… She shifts downwards, moving her weight from her hands to her elbows, dropping her forehead to the floor – trying a relax as much as possible under the dog’s bulk and against the pain of the knot in her pussy. Gasping as she moves – every change of position causing the knot to throb, heat shooting through her crotch.
This move inadvertently raises her rear end a couple of inches – and Rebel is forced to shuffle forward, even closer to her, rising up onto tip-toes as he tries to stay on top of her, occasionally losing grip and sending one legs swinging in the air, mild panic as he scrabbles to rectify his balance.
“Grab his leg…” Calls Carol… “Grab him or he’ll come out…”
Debra reaches back with one hand, grasping at the air beside her thigh, trying to find the dog’s leg, then locating it and grabbing hold – holding it next to her thigh. Helping him settle into a stationary position… Stopping that knot from moving around in her pussy. Giving herself a little relief from that pain. A little relief… But still locked together… Big knot throbbing…
She’s finally fallen silent, other than the occasional grunt in time with the pulsing of the dog’s balls.
He’s there for a good 9 minutes… And we linger on it… Cutting to long shots to show her buried under him, looking up and trying to breathe through the intensity of it… Close-ups of her face, sweat beading on her forehead and cheekbones, lips quivering – the occasional wince of pain… Close-ups of his balls pulsing, his cock throbbing – her cunt holding tight to his ugly knot.
Her cunt holding tight to it – until… With a pop and a bubble, and an unmistakeable pussy fart, the knot begins to reappear between the stretched out lips of her cunt, slowly easing out – occasional pockets of air and dog jism bubbling and fizzing out… More farting sounds.
“Noooo…. Stay….” She gasps – not so much wanting more of his knot – simply not looking forward to the feeling of it coming out…
No such luck… As Rebel slides to the side, away from her ankle grip, his big knot and long cock pop and slide out. Carol drops in behind them quickly, a plastic cup in her hand – and holds it under Debra’s pussy as spunk gushes out and dribbles into it… The big cock swings infront of the camera, glistening with her pussy juices, as he staggers away from her.
Debra slumps forward against her forearm, but keeps her pussy up in the air, letting all the cum drain from her cunt into the cup. Once the stream slows, she comes more upright, her thighs shaking, and ends up kneeling astride the cup, with Carol kneeling behind her, their heads close together. Carol half whispering in her ear… “Are you ready to give him that blow-job now?”
Debra nods, then leans forward and crawls toward the dog… Reaching under his belly to take a gentle hold on his still hard cock…
“Come here…” She says, licking her lips, leaning in toward his body, pulling his cock out to the side under his belly. Leaning forward and sticking her tongue out to lick along the fat shaft, to the flat end, back and forth, up and down the shaft… “MMmmmmmm… I’ve seen them do this so many times… I still can’t believe it’s me doing it!!” She says, genuinely amazed that she’s actually doing this.
“Come on then… Join the club for real… Real dogsluts suck cock too!” Encourages Carol, knowing what our viewers like to see.
Debra continues to lick up and down the shaft, smiling her reaction to Carol’s comment, and then at the end of the shaft, switching from licking to kissing, before wrapping her mouth around it. Holding it inside for a second, then beginning to sucking hungrily – making wet slurping sounds and hungry moans. The words “Oh God” moaned around the cock, almost inaudible.
Pulling it out of her mouth so she can comment on it. “That’s bloody gorgeous…” She kisses the tip again, full lipped kisses, then rubs it around her mouth, over her chin, along the bridge of her nose… Sighing and moaning, “I feel so bloody dirty…”
A deep breath – and then she takes the whole thing into her mouth again, sucking on it as if her life depends on it. Swallowing the head back into her mouth, over her tongue, into her throat – holding it as deep as she can whilst still sucking the shaft…
She looks up into camera as she sucks, looking right at the viewers at home as she sucks doggy cock… Sliding her lips up and down the shaft. Swallowing every last squirt he’s shooting into her throat.
We can tell from her eyes, from the way she’s breathing, and from the way she’s handling this cock, that she absolutely loves what she’s doing.
In a wide shot, we watch as she continues her sucking, and Rebel looks around toward her, his big tongue hanging out as he pants – exhausted from holding on whilst emptying his balls into her pussy, but apparently quite happy for her to continue sucking. Carol reaching over to stroke his head and tell him he’s ‘Mummy’s Good boy’.
Back in close-up, as the superfan sucks for a few more seconds before leaning back and letting his fat cock slip out of her mouth. She lets go and leans back on her hands, catching her breath, letting out her snorty laugh, and smiling broadly, flashing those teeth and gums again. Licking her lips and looking back toward the camera to comment that, “You simply can’t explain just how good it feels to have a dog’s cock in your mouth… It’s… I can’t explain it. It’s… I’ve seen all the girls do it – and I always think it’s the dirtiest thing on the show… And how disgusting it must feel… But it’s really really intimate… It feels so special…. It’s the last thing in the world that should make you feel good -– but you’re doing it anyway, and it’s so so dirty. But it IS good… And I felt great…”
Rebel walks back to her and licks at her face – licking her mouth, her lips… Chasing the taste of his own cum… She opens her mouth and lets him lick inside – his tongue against her lips, her tongue, the insides of her cheeks… It makes it difficult for her to breath – but she’s not complaining. She just keeps giving up her mouth to the dog, until he finally loses interest and steps away, leaving her with a soaked face and an expression of almost blissful disgust. She wipes her mouth with the back of a hand and cracks into a giggle…
Carol drops into shot and kneels next to her, the plastic cup of dogspunk in her hand. She holds it up and offers it to our guest. “Drinkies!”
Debra takes the cup and looks into it, swills the contents a little, gives it a sniff… Then has second thoughts… “I want to… But… I’d love to keep it as a souvenir… So I won’t drink it…” She looks to our producer to make sure that’s acceptable.
It’s something of an anti-climax for those of us who like to see a girl drink dogspunk – but we’re here for our guests, not ourselves… So we fade to black on the image of Debra holding that plastic cup – and smiling that stupid fucking gummy smile.
We fade back in on Debra, still naked, now in the kitchen, looking through drawers with one hand, with the cup of cum held out of the way in the other. “I want to keep it forever… A permanent memory…”
She finds a little ice tray, pours the spunk into it, concentrating so she doesn’t spill any as she fills one section up, leaving seven empty. “I’ll pop it in the freezer… Then whenever I want to, I can take it out and have a little look… Maybe a lick…” She giggles.
She opens the door of her refrigerator and stands close enough to the inside for us to note her nipples hardening again from the cold, and slides the ice-tray into the freezer compartment. We close in on the tray, hearing her say, “I’d love to get samples from the other dogs too… A cube of each… I could lick the tray and have a little doggy orgy in my mouth…” She giggles.
“Needless to say, you had fun?” Checks Carol.
Debra looks around, that ugly gummy smile again, and a big nod. “Oh yes… It was everything I wanted it to be. Dirty and amazing…”
“Will you be getting your own dog, then?”
Debra considers this for a moment, then shakes her head. “I don’t think so… I’d like to play with some more of the boys from the show though… Have them cum to me, or I’ll go to them… If that can be arranged… I don’t want to have just any dog, I only want to have a dog from the show!!” And the gums one more time as we fade out.
THE END, for another week.
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