We open on footage from a current affair documentary, the host doing her best to sound very earnest about the plight of the women she’s discussing. As she speaks, we see a montage of young ladies, either beautiful, or close enough that no-one would argue the point…
“Package tours to the Ukraine for single western men, seeking eastern European brides. The marketing for these week-long breaks boast that the men will meet women who are not only beautiful, but also dutiful… Young women, with old fashioned values… Women, who know their place…”
We see the women now dancing in a ‘disco’ with a bunch of middle aged men, as the host continues her loaded commentary. “In the Ukraine, the women outnumber the men by almost 2 to 1… And finding a husband for these single ladies, is big business… For western men who can’t find a woman who ‘knows her place’, it’s a chance to find a woman who would normally be completely out of their reach…”
We cut away from the documentary before the tone of the host becomes too condescending, and we’re suddenly face-to-face with an attractive (slightly past her best) brunette, who’s wearing just a little too much make-up. The low-cut front of her summer dress exposed deep cleavage – big boobs attracting our eyes downward… She speaks with a strong eastern European accent, introducing herself to us. “Hello, I am Olga Tozer, I have 42 years, and I vaas from Odessa…”
We cut to a wider shot, finding a middle-aged man sitting next to her. He’s thin, tall, and very respectable looking. He introduces himself to camera, perfect unaccented, educated English. “My name is Robert Tozer. I’m 58-years old, and I’m an accountant from Norwich.”
Whenever he talks, Olga stares up over at him as if she’s hanging on every word.
Now relaxing on a couch, chatting away to us. “I’d been married and divorced by the time I was 30 and I had a bad experience with my first wife that put me off relationships for quite a while, so I withdrew into my career. I lived quite frugally, didn’t spend if I didn’t have to, and saved up a lot of money… Then I turned 40 and realised that I could buy pretty much everything I had ever wanted… But – money can’t buy you love…” A smile flickers over Olga’s face as he says this.
He continues unaware of her reaction, “… I realised that I’d been hiding from that for too long… I tried dating, but the women I liked weren’t interested in a 40-year-old accountant from Norwich – so I thought I should look a little further afield… I ended up on Russian Brides dating sites, looking at all of these stunning ladies… And then I thought, why not just go and get one… It sounds like a shopping trip, but I went with all the best intentions…”
Cut to Olga’s turn to talk. Robert holding her hand tightly as she tells her story. “I grew up in leetle town outside Odessa. All my friends want to meet nice man and marry, but not many nice man in Ukraine. Some my friends they want to meet American man, Australian man… I want meet English man. I go to party for English men to meet Odessa girls – and I meet Robert. He much nicer than other men. He talk to my face not to my boobies…” She laughs a little.
“I didn’t tell her I had money.” Says Robert, “But said I was looking for a traditional girl who wanted to have children and look after the home.”
“I said, I want have children, I cyan cook, I cyan clean.” Then laughs as she remembers, “And this was very long ago when I am still young and syexy… I said, I am 24, I look like this… And I can do ANYTHING you like…” She flashes a cocky look at the camera and we have no doubt she could, and would, do ‘anything’. She’s here today after all!
Robert again, “It’s a strange position to find yourself in… I’ve never been a forward man, but there I was with this stunning young lady, we’ve barely met, and she’s telling me that she will do ‘anything’ for me… I was blown away… I was supposed to go on a date with a different girl every day – but I took her out every day instead, and by the end of the week we were already planning for her to come to England.”
Olga’s turn to talk again, “I come to England, I am 25, we get married I am 25, I get pregnant I am 25… I have first baby 26, second baby 28, last baby 29… Then happy family, good wife, until now…”
There’s a pause, the two of them content together. Robert continues, “She thinks I’ll get bored of her now that she’s getting ‘old’… Go back to Odessa and trade her in for a younger model…”
Olga, “It is my duty to be beautiful for my husband… Is to make him hyappy all time. I don’t look like before, but I try… I always look for to make heem hyappy… I ask heem, what else I can do for joo?”
Robert, “I was just asking her if she would do this, or that… Just every dirty idea I could think of – I didn’t actually intend on asking her to do it… And I jokingly asked her if she would have sex with a dog for me – and she’s suddenly smiling big, ‘Of course’, she says – without even thinking about it… And I suddenly realise that everything we’ve ever done, sexually, has been my idea… We’ve never done anything for her…”
Olga is still smiling to his side, nodding as he finishes his story. Then she turns to camera. “I never think about this… This sex with doggy… But he says it and it makes me ‘horny’…” She looks just a little embarrassed.
“I want her to know that whatever she wants to do, it’s fine by me… I’d love to watch her do something for herself…” Robert adds.
Cut to a close up of Olga, looking a little shy, but very very dirty at the same time. “I vaant to make love with doggy… I vaant it very much.”
We cut to a shot of the long driveway outside their home – getting an indication of just how nice their home is. A remote-controlled gate winding slowly open to allow a large estate car to pull off the road and roll up toward the house.
The car stops infront of the large entrance porch of the home, and the driver gets out – tall, thin and with a ridiculously outdated curly perm, he walks to the rear of the car and pops the hatchback… There’s a short pause – then a huge, languid form of a long-legged, huge headed beast falls/rolls/jumps out of the car, half running in an arc back toward the car as it stretches its leg… A huge Great Dane that we all recognise… It’s Dino… The living legend of UK of Zoo… Our largest dog in more ways than one! Along with his owner, Bernard the Brummie.
We cut back to the living room as Olga stands to welcome her visitors – man and dog… Her dress hangs tight to her body, great boobs, narrowing through the belly, and smooth hips/thighs… She’s kept herself in great shape for a mother of three – living up to her mantra of keeping herself looking good for her husband.
She’s smiling as she approaches Bernard, looking down at Dino to his side as she reaches out and puts a hand on each of the owner’s arms, leaning in to kiss him on each cheek as she greets him. “Thank you for bringing dog to me…”
And then, without waiting for Bernard to say anything, she bends forward and puts her hands down onto Dino’s huge head, running them over his ears and down his neck, grabbing onto his collar with one hand and holding him at arm’s length, an expression on her face that suggests she will be in total control throughout this session.
“Now, vat are joo vanting to do of me, eh?” Olga asks in that strong Russian accent.
She leans into him and lets him lick her face, her mouth closed tight, lips together – only a couple of times then she pulls away. There’s no indication of pleasure on her face. “Nice kisses…” She says. “Goot boy.”
Dropping to her knees, she pushes the dog’s big head back and up, then leans in under it, still holding his collar, then reaches down between his front legs with her other hand and rubbing his chest, then his belly, then his sheath, letting him rest his slobbery jowls against her shoulder.
He pushes his hindquarters toward her hand as she fondles him – and ends up sitting down, pushing his chest out toward her, almost leaning sideways to afford her easier access… She continues to praise him in that thickly accented broken English. “Guuuut boy… Ju like, yes…” as she plays with his cock, gradually drawing the sheath back to reveal the slim, but growing, tip of his shiny little shaft.
The longer she fondles, the more Dino leans back and over, away from her, offering up his belly… The more she plays, the more of his shaft is exposed, and the more it grows – slowly swelling to a more familiar and exciting size… Then the dog rolls onto his side, with one leg raised in the air and his belly fully exposed, looking down at her with an almost hopeful look on his face.
“Oh, zat’s niiice…” She says as she continues to play with it. “Are ju showink me jor bik cock, boy?”
She takes hold of his sheath and grips the shaft within, then starts wanking it… Slipping her hand up and down the shaft, now big enough to take seriously – pumping it at a good speed. This is a woman who’s clearly jerked a lot of cock. She instinctively seems to know how tight he needs to be held and how fast he likes to be jerked.
“Does these feel gut to joo..?” She asks, more for our benefit that Dino’s… Jerking in bursts of 5-6 seconds at a time, until the lipstick tip begins to swell and a little more shaft begins to appear – slowing to a more even, and longer stroke, pulling the sheath back with each stroke to reveal a little more of the pink shaft.
Gradually exposing more and more of it, until she has a near fully erect cock infront of her – long and fat, maybe 75% of the way there… “Oooohh, zat is very, very seck-sy!” She tells us, as if we don’t know that already.
She inspects it at arm’s distance. “Joo vant I suck it, jes?” She asks, looking right into Dino’s eyes. We can see Robert in the background, nodding, but it’s clear that she’s asking the dog rather than her husband. Without waiting for an answer, she leans forward, her big tits hanging down under her in that summer dress, taking the tip of the dog’s meat into her mouth, closing her lips around around the head and sucking on it just long enough to get a taste, then letting it slip out.
“Thiz iz nice… I like thiz taste…” She says quietly before going in for another tip-suck, slurp, sampling more of his wetness. Looking up at the camera and giving us a thumbs up, as if we can’t understand what she’s saying.
Sucking a little more of it this time, and for a little longer… Holding it there for a few seconds, then sliding it out again and smiling. “Jas…” She confirms. “Iz good cock!” Vary vary sek-sy!”
She turns her head slightly to face the close-up camera as she sucks and kisses the cock. “Iz lookink good, jas? Seksy?” – but she doesn’t wait for confirmation, she moves her mouth right back to the animal’s hard cock and sucks on the end again.
Almost as an after-thought, she pauses to hook the front of her dress down under her boobs, pulling them out one at a time, the dress holding them together and pushing them up/forward. Big nipples and pink areola. She smiles and returns to oral action…
Still holding the cock at the base, her fingers around the shaft and knot like she’s holding a brandy glass, holding it out toward her – taking more of the shaft into her mouth, pushing it deeper. Eyes flicking to the side to check the camera is still on her as she sucks – winking at us, and smiling a little around the shaft, as she works. Cupping her boobs with her other hand as she leans forward, taking the cock deeper, struggling to open her mouth wider, to take it right to the back of her throat – pushing beyond the gag reflex, and holding it there… Mouth wide open, big cock inside, almost choking… A real sword-swallower – showing off for the viewers at home!
We cut to Robert, on the edge of the couch, watching closely. “She’s always giving a great blow job… The first night, back in Odessa, she proves she would make me happy with that mouth… It’s one of the main reasons I didn’t want to leave her alone during that holiday…”
Back to Olga, holding that cock in the back of her mouth way longer than she should – choking rather than gagging… Eyes bulging, face turning shiny, and then pulling it out – coughing if out – and gasping for air as slimy strings of throat mucous hang between the shaft and her lips…
She smiles up to the camera – but the slimy mouth, shiny skin and watery eyes take any pretty element out of the smile, reducing her to pure slut… Which suits her… “Joo liiike?” She asks the camera, not waiting for an answer before adding, “I do again for joo…”, and then taking a breath before virtually ramming that whole thing back into her throat, clearly straining to take it, but wanting to impress us.
Holding it… Holding it… Pushing a little deeper… Choking and then pulling it out again – more slime, another desperate gasp for air, the smile a little more pathetic this time. Holding that big fat dog cock infront of her face as she breaths through her open mouth, trying to smile but struggling as she breaths hard… “I facking larve zis dog cock!” And then she’s sucking on it again – just the tip and the last couple of inches this time, moving around, her lips pushed out along the shaft, looking up into the camera as she does it.
Robert calls from the couch, “Are you going to suck that all day? Or did you want him to screw you too?”
Olga pulls the cock from between her lips and makes a point of swallowing the cum in her mouth, looks up at us, licks her lips, and then opening her mouth so we can see there’s no fluid left inside… Then smiling. Enjoying putting on a show. Showing off for the camera crew. Proud of a job well done, so far… She smears the cum, saliva and mucous from her chin and spreads it all over her face, smearing her thick make-up, giving herself a punk-rock panda look.
“Oh jes…” She says with a closed-lipped smile. “I sink I fack him now, jes… Zis vill be goot.. Beeg cock in my poozy…”
We cut to our widest angle shot – watching as Olga peels that summer dress up and over her head, her body completely exposed… It’s an impressive sight. No underwear, just the narrowest tuft/line of pubic hair reaching up from her pussy, an almost flat belly, those great tits now freed and hanging – moving naturally, the real thing. Dino is standing just feet from her, Brendan with a hand looped through his collar, making sure he waits until his bitch is ready.
She runs her hands over her body, up across her belly, to her boobs, cupping one in each hand, then pinching a nipple in each, bouncing and pulling them around as she almost snarls at Dino… Then she drops to the floor, assuming the position on her hands and knees, big tits hanging low, belly sucked up, making sure her hair is swept over her head away from the camera, looking into the lens the whole time – making sure she can be seen.
She shimmies her knees a little further apart, angles her belly down, pushing her arse up… Her big pussy poking out between her smooth thighs – begging for attention.
“I’m ready for my big bad doggy now…” She says with a smile, directed to the camera and the viewers at home. Then looking back to Dino and calling, “Come and fack my tight poozy, doggy!”
Right on cue, Brendan releases the beast, which heads straight to the Ukrainian’s smooth behind – snorting at her pussy, licking it a once or twice – much to her amusement… Then mounting her, stepping up and over her backside, his front legs grasping around her sides, paws crossing under her belly, dropping his big chest down against her back.
“Jeesssssssss!” She gasps – looking up at the camera with a loose mouthed smile, her lower jaw hanging down. “Cam on, fack me… Fack me, doggy…”
We watch in close-up as the big dog pumps at her rear end – jabbing his cock toward her pussy… Bashing into her thighs, against her pussy, under it, everywhere but into it.
Olga does nothing to help him – enjoying this pre-sex moment… Amused by his desperate struggle to get into her. “Jooo poor doggy… Can’t joo fack me? Can’t joo fack me, boy? Come on…” She says, taunting him – not that he cares.
Robert suggests that Olga, “Help him in…”
Olga acts like this is a revolutionary idea that hadn’t occurred to her… “OOooohhh jas! Yas, I like this…” – then reaches down between her thighs and uses her fingers to channel the tip of his huge cock toward her pussy, then when it’s close enough… Pushing it in…
She lets out a loud squeal of surprise, groaning as the hot shaft slides into her. “AArrgghhh!!” – and then braces herself against her elbows as the beast begins to slam into her at the kind of speed that would exhaust a man in seconds.
Her volume level increases from a taunting and playful dialogue, to loud, shouted exclamations, repeating over and over, “Ooohh yassss… Yasss.. Yasss!” as the beast pummels her pussy and things begin to feel very good to her. “Ohhh… Guuuuut doggy, facking me guuuut!”
We cut to the wide angle to watch as he hunches up hard against her back, curling his rear end under her – holding her as if she might try to get away (which she clearly has no intention of trying)… Her round tits jiggling and sway under her chest, hanging down toward the floor and looking particularly heavy…
We cut down to a low angle – looking up at the area we like to call ‘ground zero’ – where all the real action takes place… Big dog cock slipping in and out of tight Russian twat… Canine spunk leaking and dripping from her hole… That ugly ball of gristle beginning to swell at the base of his shaft, bashing up against her neat pussy lips on each fevered thrust.
As usual – the action segment of the experience doesn’t last long… Less than a minute of furious fucking… The beast jack-hammering into his bitch until he is able to force the knot between her pussy lips, and get it ‘stuck’ in there whilst it continues to swell up toward full-size. Once in place, he stops fucking and just stands in position over her, his front legs gripping tight, his head slowly lowering down onto her shoulder as he allows his balls to slowly drain into her hungry pussy. Catching his breath…
Olga tries to catch her breath too… Calming down from the rough fucking and settling in for the tie… Breathing hard, the expression on her face confirming that he’s getting pretty big inside her.
Despite being pushed forward by his weight, she manages to take one of her supporting arms off the floor to sweep some loose hair back over her ear – making sure we keep a clear view of her face at all times… And that face… The look on it… As the knot grows inside her, stretching her… She’s trying to stay controlled and sultry, but somehow managing to combine fear, pain and shock without ever looking like she doesn’t want to do this all day…
“Ju are lovink my pussy, jes?” She gasp/whispers over her shoulder to the beast. Keeping the sexiest and smoothest tone she can manage as pain begins to radiate from her snatch. Almost growing her own confirmation, “Ov koooors…”
Breathing hard through her open mouth, occasionally letting out an ‘aaarrgghh’ as he adjusts his footing and changes the angle of his big cock…
She looks half back toward Robert and calls, “Joo like this… Big doggy cock in my poozy… Ju like watch me weeth doggy?”
We move around the lusty pair, him resting on her back, her moving her hips and back a little, rolling her body so that the stationary dog still gives her a little stimulation… Her head back so we can see her smiling, making eye contact with the camera when she can. Following us around as we walk around the scene.
A close-up of his fat cock in her sloppy snatch, a little cum seeping out of the seel between his purple knot and her pink pussy flesh.
Using the edit to trim the knotting scene from around ten minutes on the day, to just over a minute on our show… Cutting back to a wide angle just as the dog shuffles backwards, Olga following him a little with her hips, then snapping forward as his knot pulls from her body – which makes her let out a loud shout of surprise… “AAARRRGGHHHHH!”
We cut back to the close-up again to watch a replay of the pop – the knot moving back toward the pussy lips, straining them, and then suddenly popping out, a gush of watery dog spunk spilling out behind it… Hearing the shout again, slightly muffled from this angle, “AAarrrgghhh!”
Then back to her face, looking tired but elated… Then getting back into her slutty character and snarling to the camera again, “Deed ju like this… Nice beeg doggy cock in my pussy… I laav his cock knot in my pussy!” She blows a kiss to us. “Deed ju laav it..? Eet vas amaysink…”
She smiles and rocks back and forward on her knees a little, her hand down between her thighs, fingers massaging and poking her dripping pussy – then coming back up to her mouth, fingers wet and shiny, so she can suck them, and lick between them, all for the camera. All whilst smiling for the viewers at home –
As she plays, Dino returns, dropping his huge head between her thighs and starting to lick at her snatch – cleaning up his spunk. Dragging that big pink thing over her pussy lips, between them, up and over them… Slopping over and over…
“Oooohh jaass!” She gasps as she writhes under him, leaning forward on her elbows as he licks from behind, “Niiice… Jaaass… Niiicee…” as the dog licks her like a thirsty man at a water fountain. He’s noisy, his wet tongue clicking at the end of each stroke, folding in on itself… Slimy wet strokes – loud slurping noises…
Olga reaching back to spread her pussy lips with her fingers, opening herself up to him, exposing her clit to direct licking. Dino obliging by licking the length of the slot, his tongue swiping over the clit, then between the lips and disappearing inside. The Ukrainian gasping and groaning with each lick… “OOoohhhhhh jaaassssss…. Jaaaasssss… Leeeek meee… Jaaaassss….”
She begins to shake – the pleasure level rising from I’m-enjoying-sex-with-a-dog, to the-dog-is-about-to-make-me-cum… A strained smile spreading across her face as she holds her breath, the dog’s tongue dragging over and over her clit and through her pussy… Soaking up every drop of his own spunk, and slurping down her pussy juices – clearly loving he taste… Until she explodes – shuddering forward, spraying and squirting her fluids all over the carpet under her knees and into the big Dane’s mouth – making his lick and snap at the air under her snatch… Then lick on…
She takes as much as she can – but when a girl is cumming, there’s only so much extra licking she can handle… And our Eastern slut reaches her limit pretty fast – crawling away from the dog, toward her husband, before rolling over to plant her arse on the floor and her back to the couch, catching her breath as Robert leans forward and puts his arms around her chest from behind, hugging her close, kissing the top of her head.
She turns her head around and angles it back to look up at him, “Ju like me facking these doggy? I do these for ju more?”
Robert leans forward, confirming that is was, “Very nice… Yes… You can do this any time you want… And maybe we should take you to Jemima’s pony club?”
Olga immediately switches from a sexy smile to a disappointed frown. “No pony! I’m not a slut!” And then she lets the frown melt away as she smiles – she’s a slut and she knows it…
Robert leans forward to kiss the smeared make-up on the side of her face, and she turns to kiss him back, her cum soaked mouth meeting his as we fade out for another week.
THE END, for another show…
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