We fade in on the exterior of an unimpressive, little hotel/motel complex. A purple sign on the wall reads “Premier Inn”. It’s a collection of two-level buildings, with sloping roofs and dormer windows. Neat and tidy, but nothing to get excited by.
A car turns into the car park and pulls into a space near the entrance to reception.
The occupant gets out – a curvy young blonde… Skintight leggings and a little t-shirt showing off her chunky thighs and wide hips, big arse, big boobs, but a tight little waistline. She’s what the kids would call “thicc”.
As she locks the car door she glances over toward our camera and fails to hide her smile. Then heads over toward the building, chest forward and hips swaying. Teetering a little on stack-soled stiletto-heeled shoes that could induce vertigo in a lesser woman. Clicking little footsteps, high heels on concrete. Either she’s very happy to be here, or she thinks she’s pretty special.
In reception, a broad smiling receptionist looks right into camera and gets a quick, free, promotion in for the location. “Welcome to the Leeds Premier Inn Airport Hotel… You’re in the Conference Suite…” She points away to the side of the reception desk.
We cut to a rear shot of the blonde as our guest heads down along the corridor, our camera unable to focus on anything but her big arse – big, but not fat – almost mesmerizing as the buttocks bounce around.
We cut to the conference room – it’s been almost cleared of furniture, everything pushed to the sides of the room, up against walls – leaving a large blank, industrial grade carpet covered floor. There’s a single office chair in the middle of the floor, illuminated by a single harsh spotlight.
There’s a brief pause, then the sound of footsteps clicking in the darkness – getting louder and then our blonde guest appears from the side of the screen.
She is already stripped down to her underwear – in this case, an Indy High Apex Underwired Bra and Panty set from Agent Provocateur – in black, although panels are almost invisible, allowing us to see that she has large brown nipples and a clean shaven pussy. She bought them especially for our show. She’s still on those insane heels.
Stripped down to lingerie we can now see exactly how she’s built… A big girl, but certainly not morbidly fat, but with wide hips and chunky thighs, and a big round, well-cushioned backside – and she has the boobs to match, big and round (trapped in that classy black satin bra), but her waste is narrow, giving her a real hour-glass look.
She sets herself down on the chair, knees together, and flashes a smile for the camera.
“I’m Emma McKeown, I’m 31 years old, and I’m from Yeadon in Yorkshire… And I’m here today, to have sex with a dog!” The look on her face at the end of her statement suggests that she can’t really believe she’s here.
As she introduces herself, we cut to a close-up of her face and shoulders. We get a good look at her – a pretty face, with bright red lipstick really making her lips pop against pale skin, her bleach blonde hair has just a hint of black at the roots, and her blue eyes are made to look bigger by the thick glasses she’s wearing.
Throughout her interview clips we cut between a few different camera angles – the close-ups of her face, a longer wide angle shot, and occasional intercut shots of her body as the camera investigates her – lingering on her generous cleavage, her thighs, tribal-style tattoos…
“I’m not here for me…” She tells us. “I’m here for my partner, James… He doesn’t know I’m doing this – so he won’t know anything about it until right now!” She looks right into camera – straight out at the viewers, but only caring about one – “Hi James… It’s me… I’m doing this just for you!!” She laughs.
She continues, answering a question asked off camera, “Well… It doesn’t really turn me on, but he watches the show every week – so I sometimes watch it with him… And sometimes, I have to admit, it gives me a bit of a warm feeling…”
Another change of angle, “He’s never asked me to do it… I’m doing it because I want to. For him.” She smiles again. “THAT turns me on… The idea of making HIS dreams come true…”
We cut to a quick tracking shot down from her hip, giving fast readers the chance to read an Eleanor Roosevelt quote “THE FUTURE BELONGS TO THOSE WHO BELIEVE IN THE BEAUTY OF THEIR DREAMS”.
“I know he wants to see me do it… He wants ME to want to do it… Aaaaand… I don’t know if that means I want to do it or not, but I want him to see me doing it.” She pauses, wondering if she’s repeating herself, then smiles again.
We cut to the corridor outside the room – another rear shot, following a man and a dog as they walk down the hall. In the previous shot it was Emma’s big behind that was mesmerizing – this time, it’s either the large sweat patches under the owner’s arms, or the dog’s bollocks, jiggling between his hindlegs, that draws our eyes. It’s the unmistakable double act – Doberman and fatman…
As they walk, we hear the man beginning to shout, his voice gruff and with a strong cockney accent, “Ladies and gentlemen…”
We can be pretty sure he’s got the attention of everyone in the hotel – because it’s not a big place, and he’s not a quiet man… “Please put your hands together and spread your thighs apart… Introducin’, the ‘ound of ‘ell, the beast from the east end..”
Back in the Conference Suite, before he’s even entered the room, we can hear his voice loud and clear… “He’s a lover not a fighter… A licker not a biter… He’s a rock ‘ard, go ‘ard, take you in the back yard, mean muvva-fucker… All the way from East ‘am… I give you…”
The doors open and Dennis enters with the Doberman at his heel… Dropping his voice down low, under-selling the moment – “Casanova the Fird.”
Emma reacts with a little clap of her hands and a huge smile… “Oh yes!”
We cut to an interview clip, recorded later, possibly post-fuck, “I’ve never been a dog-fan… But I’ve always liked Dobermans… Dobermen?” She giggles. “There’s something sleek and sexy about them… I mean, I came here today to have sex with a dog, and I thought I might enjoy it a bit, but I wasn’t excited about it – not really… Not looking forward to it… Until I saw Casanova!”
“Lucky man…” Notes Dennis. “I hope he knows he’s got a special lady here…”
We cut to a moment later, Emma, now back on her feet… Being careful not to slip on the smooth floor as the dog moves around next to her – at her feet, against her legs, back and forth – looking like he’s keen to get started, his tail wagging, almost a smile on his face.
Emma looks from the dog, to Dennis, to the camera, not sure who to address. “He seems keen…” She chuckles a little nervously.
We cut to our curvy guest reaching behind her back and unhooking her large bra, letting it fall away and exposing her big boobs, which sag down a couple of inches as they take their own weight. She drops the bra and brings her hands up to the boobs, fingertips covering/touching the large, dark, areola, playing with them a little, looking up into camera with a little smile as she tells us, “James says they look like beef burgers, which is a little unflattering!” We can’t help but think that James has nailed the description.
Dennis steps in closer as his dog continues to sniff around at Emma’s pussy and arse, twisting around her. He reaches out casually toward Emma’s boob, asking “Do you mind?” and getting a nod from his guest before he takes hold and squeezes one of them, before moving his fingers to one of the nipples, running the tips over the areola, then to the nipple itself which she gives a friendly little pinch. Just tested the merchandise. Emma recoils a little, not so much from being touched as from Dennis’s somewhat pungent odour – driving all the way from London to Leeds with a Doberman in the backseat isn’t the best thing for a fat man in his fifties…
Then he’s out of the way again and Emma is peeling her briefs off, slipping them down her thick thighs, and stepping out of them. Dennis suggests she let us see what Casanova has to work with and Emma turns away from the camera and bends forward, sticking her arse out toward us. With her big round arse-cheeks in the foreground thinning to her narrow waste at the top of the frame, and her chunky thighs, thinning to her regular sized knees at the bottom of the frame – it looks like a forced perspective shot!
“Can I slap it?” Dennis checks again. We don’t hear Emma’s reply, but we can assume it’s positive because the big man delivers a sharp little slap to the wide load with his pudgy hand… Watching it wobble a little, but not much. “Nice and firm… That’s good…” He confirms. Then she slaps it again, but this time grabs with his finger-tips, holding firm, giving the cheek a good squeeze. “Yeah… Lovely big arse… A nice size… I’m sure Cas is gonna love POUNDIN’ up against this…” Emphasis his.
This time we DO hear Emma’s reaction… A distinct, “OOoooohhh!” A clear suggestion that she likes the sound of a good pounding.
Down below them, the Doberman is skipping about and already rearing up to try and get at the large rear end…
Dennis reacts to the dog’s level of excitement, “I think he wants to get started right away…” He smiles as he eases his boy back away from our ‘thicc’ guest. “How do you want it? On the floor here… Or would you like to go back to a room and have it comfortable on a bed..?”
Emma looks like she’s weighing up her options. “I don’t know… It seems sleezy either way, which is good…” She thinks for a second, then answers with a wry smile, “Actually, I think James would want to see me right here on the floor, with my big arse up in the air… Just waiting to be used…”
Dennis smirks and chuckles a little, “I hope James knows what a lucky boy he is!”
Emma looks dead into camera, right out at her single viewer – “I hope he does too…”
We cut to a minute later, Emma getting down onto the floor with Casanova skipping and bouncing around her. Every time he knees get close to the floor, the dog tries to mount her – and she gets up again, laughing. She jokes, “Patience dear…”
She shuffles around on those stacked soles, turning her back on him, bending forward and pushing the dog away – which he takes for foreplay, and chases around trying to get behind her even more than before. He’s clearly smiling – his tail up in the air.
She pushes him away one more time, dropping down onto her knees, and then, with a smile still on her face, leaning forward onto her hands, then with Casanova already behind her, dropping to her elbows and forearms.
She keeps her head up, facing forward, toward one of our cameras – smiling right down the lens with a sense of expectation. Pulling faces – and we can tell that they are all for one man.
Another camera picks up the dog skipping around behind her, digging his nose between her big thighs, snorting at her pussy, snaking his long tongue in there – doing his best to taste that yummy slut honey…
She parts her thighs a little more, shuffling her knees apart, letting him move his snout deeper – his tongue making contact with her pussy lips, and she lets out a long, slow gasp, “MMmmmmm, yessssss…”
Her head back, mouth open, and smiling, eyes closed for a second – then looking back to the camera, and smiling again for the single viewer she cares about.
Casanova continues to lick – hungrily slopping his warm tongue over and between her pussy lips, slicing up from clit to arse, slipping inside – every move, every lick, making her breath harder, gasp louder, and push her arse backwards, further exposing her wet pussy to the beast.
Our camera moves around to take a side-angle of the action – looking at Emma’s big boobs hanging down to the floor, her round arse in the air, legs shaking slightly – the dog behind her is in a similar position, his back end in the air, hindlegs straight, front legs stretched out, chest to the floor, head back and up between her big thighs… Thighs so thick that we can’t actually see the dog’s head from this angle.
Emma’s head is back, flicking blonde hair from her face, almost flicking her glasses off – reaching up quickly with one hand to right them, smiling the whole time, and moaning… “Aaahhhhhh…. That’s good… Good boy…”
Dennis leans in to ask Emma, “Do you want him to fuck you now?”
Emma smiles at her, then lets her arms slide forward, her big chest pressing down on the floor, arching her back so far it looks like it might break as her lower spine goes almost vertical, her arse standing high and proud… “Give it to me…”
Dennis smirks, “Ooooh, an ‘appy girl… I think you want to do this more than you’re willing to admit… Eh?”
His guest’s face is flat against the floor, but we can still see her expression – suggesting that Dennis may be correct.
Our host pushes his boyaway – playfully dropping forward to play with him, pushing him away, then patting Emma’s big behind… “Come on… This is for you…” He pushes the dog away again, and he recoils, then moves forward toward Emma, rearing up and mounting her, his front legs around her wide hips, paws on the front of her thighs, his belly wrapping over her arse, his sheath up behind her pussy.
Emma tenses up a little, nervous but not scared. We get a nice shot of her clenching her fists as she prepares for the big moment…
Which doesn’t come right away because even though he’s mounted her, Casanova doesn’t seem quite ready to begin… His pink cock barely protruding more than a centimetre from his sheath… That doesn’t stop him instinctively pumping at her, gripping her firmly and pulling himself closer.
Dennis reaches under the beast’s belly and takes hold of his sheath, giving it a quick no-fuss wank. He doesn’t need to look at the cock to know what condition it’s in – he’s been helping this magnificent fucker bang women for years, he knows exactly what it’s like. He leans forward toward Emma’s head instead, reassuring her with a wicked tone that it’s… “Not long now…” with a wicked wide smile.
The beautiful Doberman soon begins to pump his hips at his master’s hand, letting him know that it’s time… And the big man steers the tip of his cock up toward Emma’s waiting pussy… The dirty slut may be claiming that this is all for her partner, but the way she leans her hips back toward him, opening herself up for him, suggests something else… The subtle turn of her head, the expectant smile…
And then his cock is between her fleshy pussy lips, and Dennis is pulling back out of the way to leave him to his work… His hips pumping forward, hindpaws shuffling on the floor, pushing closer, cock sliding deep into her… And she’s starting to gasp… Short, sharp exclamations of surprise and delight, “Ohh! Ohh! Ohh!”
He’s thrusting hard and pushing her forward, driving into her hard enough to make her put her hands down and push her upper body up off the ground, into more of an all fours stance than the classic arse-up position… Her big titties hanging down now, wobbling and shaking like jellies. Her arse and thighs shaking, but firm enough not to wobble, as the beast eagerly seeks to take control. Her face twisting up, her glasses sliding down her nose, as waves of pain mingle with the buzz of pleasure as his hot cock rams in and out of her wet pussy like a piston.
She does her best to look like she’s not actually enjoying this, but the way she’s holding her head upright, the way it lolls backwards and her mouth hangs open, the continued, “Ohh! Ohh! Ohh!” as he pumps into her, gives her away… She’s into it, and everyone watching knows it.
Casanova knows it too… He loves to satisfy his bitches… Ramming into her, over and over, holding his chest tight against her, his paws pressing against the front of her big thighs, arching his back to angle his crotch under her pussy, driving that cock deep… Hot flesh thrusting into wet flesh…
Dennis crouches down next to his guest, just off camera, offering his boy all the encouragement he needs to continue – “Good boooooy! Gooooood booooyyy! Keep it up… Go on… Fuck this dirty bitch…”
He can’t resist reaching in under Emma to cup one of those big tits, stopping it from wobbling for a few seconds, before releasing it and watching it join the other in a swinging, wobbling, jiggling reaction to the thrusting from behind.
Emma barely notices her tit being fondled, the dog’s cock in her pussy more than enough to occupy her mind.
We’re back in a wide-angle, with Emma on her knees and elbows, her round arse in the air, Casanova resting over her, his forelegs around her narrow waist, her big tits hanging down in perfect profile, curving away from her chest, then round, hanging down to the floor, nipples brushing the hard surface… The Doberman’s thrusts slowing and becoming intermittent little bursts as he makes sure he’s fully ‘engaged’. Pausing as if to check that his knot is forming inside his bitch.
Our girl’s mouth open, aghast – gasping – surviving…
Dennis behind her, smiling as he watches up close, checking “You okay, darl?”
Emma looks up at him and croaks/gasps a “I’m okay… I’m… Yes… It’s okay…”
Dennis runs a hand over Emma’s head, stroking her blonde hair in an almost condescending manner. “Do you think James is enjoying this?” He asks. “Watching his dirty girl being FUCKED by a DOG!” The over emphasis of ‘fucked’ and ‘dog’ is deliberate.
Emma looks up into camera and manages a smile, despite the pain of a growing knot in her pussy… “I hope so…”
We cut to a rear shot – her big thighs and wide arse, everything bent a little out of shape by the weight of the dog on top, and the size of the cock inside… The knot, stretching her out… The dog’s balls hanging down, swinging everytime he pumps another little load of cum into her belly.
And back to the wide-shot, to see her under the dog. The amusement on Dennis’s face as he watches his dog filling his guest up. The strain on Emma’s face as she takes it all, breathing through it all… Straining, but smiling…
She reaches back with one hand, around the outside of her leg, patting and stroking the dog’s thigh…
We cut back to her pussy – that big cock still throbbing in her… Her hand on his thigh, fingers pushing back through his hair… Stroking and holding him… Moving her wide hips around, pushing back and grinding against him. Her fingers gripping his thigh as she moves her pelvis in little circles.
We intercut this movement with little close-ups of her face, her biting her lips, eyes half closed, as she moves around, moaning softly as she draws extra pleasure from him. Leaning forward, shifting her weight onto her chest, turning her head to the side, putting her other hand down between her legs to start working her clit…
Her fingers slip and slide up and down between her pussy lips, around the fat shaft of the dog’s hard cock… Her shifting her pelvis around it, letting the knot pull the dog around over her. Her moans getting louder. Moving more, fingering faster, the knot pulling harder – moaning louder…
Into the side-angle again, the wide shot letting us see Emma’s three-point stance, her arse in the air with the dog stretched over it and onto her back – her big tits on the floor, her hands back, one on his leg, the other between hers… Dennis on the floor beside them, complimenting them as they please each other. “Good boy… Good girl… Take it… Yeah… Dirty slut…”
Emma gasps and moans, “Oooohhh Gooodddd!” as her fingers dance, the tone rising as she approaches her dogasm… “OOoohhhhh GGaaaaadddd!” – fingering faster, almost wriggling her rear to make that knot pull against her pussy, the dog looking increasingly confused by her movements, grabbing tighter around her body.
Dennis leans in, trying to help, spitting the command – “Cum for me, slut! Cum for me… And for Casanova… Cum on Casanova’s big cock… Cum for James… Look at James as you cum…”
On this last instruction – Emma angles her head back, cheek and ear on floor, so that she can look over at the side camera again, as he fingers slide up and down the crack of her pussy, over her clit, the dogspunk lubrication doing a perfect job of keeping everything wet and slippery – look into camera, imagining James looking back at her… And then her eyes roll back, white… Her mouth open, breath held, a silent wail as her body shakes under the beast… Tits, belly, arse, thighs – shaking… Fingers sinking into the dog’s thigh… Holding him. Feeling fur.
The moment lasts for almost half a minute… With Emma clearly leaving the planet for most of it. Her body is there, but her soul is rocketing into orbit… Before returning with a bang and making her body jerk and spasm. Finally recovering enough to say, “Ooohh fucking hell!” A couple of deep breaths. “Fuck that was good!”
The sense of relief and happiness on her face is unmistakable.
As she catches her breath we move back around to a rear shot of her pussy – still stretched, still dripping wet, her fingers still moving slowly between the lips and over the clit. The knob throbbing in her, the knot edging back toward the entrance of her pussy… Easing back… Emma’s moans rising again, and then becoming a sudden, short, shriek, as it bursts out of her. A fountain of cum splatters out, some of it hitting the camera…
We cut to another angle, side-on, as she quickly turns around on her hands and knees until she is facing the dog’s arse… Crawling after him and his big swinging dick… Dennis crawling along beside her, encouraging her… “Yes… Yes good… You know you want to suck it… James wants to see you with a dog cock in your dirty mouth…”
Emma doesn’t need much encouragement – crawling up behind the dog, her big boobs swinging under her chest as she reaches up between the dog’s hindlegs and grabs his cock, pulling it back between his thighs and toward her face – pausing just long enough for it to shoot a little squirt of cum onto her face – half of it across her spectacles, making her jump a little and smile a lot…
She barely pauses before stuffing it into her mouth. A look of pure delight on her face as she feels the warmth on her mouth. Casanova stops dead in his tracks – looking right ahead as he feels her wet mouth closing around his cock… Suction… Soft, wet, suction… And her tongue slipping over the underside of his shaft…
Thicc slut on her knees and one hand, yellow Doberman infront of her, facing away, his little tail stub wagging above his puckered arsehole as she bounces forward and back, her nose and those big spectacles up against his balls, then four inches of pink cock shaft showing as she draws back, then forward until her nose touches his balls again… Over and over… With her letting out little, “Mmmm” noises as she sucks. Barely pausing every half dozen strokes to open her mouth a little and let the accumulated dog-spunk to dribble out over her lip and drip to the floor.
As our guest is sucking, our host steps astride her back and bends forward, his big belly against her shoulders, reaching under her chest and taking hold of her big tits – playing with them and squeezing, his mouth next to Emma’s ear, whispering continued ‘encouragement’… “Suck it, bitch… You know you love it… Big dog cock in your mouf… Dog cum in your mouf… Suck it like a whore…”
As she sits back, the angle of her body changes, bringing her big boobs up behind the animal… Dennis still cupping them and squeezing, holding them up and forward like a soft shelf under her chin… She allows the cum/slime to hang from her mouth and fall/dribble onto them. Using her hands to smear and spread it all over them, creating a pair of beautiful glistening globes.
Dennis leans forward from behind her, releasing one tit and reaching forward to take Casanova’s still erect cock and swinging it back toward her again, pulling it toward her, saying, “Not wet enough…”
Emma takes the hint, pushing her chest forward, her arms beside them, folding under them for extra support, as Dennis moves his pudgy hand down between her thighs, fat fingers poking at her pussy… She gasps a little in surprise at the finger, presenting her boobs like a pro… Leaning in… Letting Dennis run that cock up and down the thicc slut’s cleavage – the tip still wet and squirting little shots of cum onto her soft pink skin… The chunky slut giggling as it splashes onto her… Letting our host continue to rub that cock over them, down between them… Milking every last drop out of the beast and onto her guest.
Emma licking her lips as she soaks up the attention from Dennis as well as the cum from Casanova… Fat fingers between her pussy lips, fat dog cock between her tits… Then turning and blowing a kiss to the camera – and presumably to James at home… Looking at us through smeared spectacles… And we slowly fade to black on the image of the dog’s cock rubbing up and down between her fat tits.
Fade back in on them a couple of seconds later. Emma sitting on her large arse, resting on one hand, looking up into camera – with Dennis beside her, sniffing his fingers… “James is a lucky boy… Eh? So, once he’s seen this show, if he wants to see you do it in the flesh… Would you do it again?”
Emma blushes a little, it’s hard to tell with her face already being so red, “Now that I’ve tried it..?” She pauses, “Yes… If he bought me a dog, I’d fuck it for him – not all the time, but for his birthday… Ha ha… And maybe for mine…”
And on that note, with her smiling and looking truly fulfilled – we fade through to a final shot of Dennis in the carpark outside the Inn, talking direct to camera.
“That’s it for another week… I fink Emma’s been well satisfied, and is on the way to a new life. I’m sure James will be happy to go wiff her and buy her any kind of dog she wants…” He smirks. “Now… If you want to experience the kind of pleasure Emma has, for yourself, or for your partner, please contact us at UKofZoo – we’re always looking for new citizens… Maybe I’ll see you – or maybe your wife, or girlfriend – sometime soon… I’m looking forward to it already…”
THE END, for another week.
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