We open on a full length shot of this week’s guest. The first thing we notice is that she has a length of duct-tape wrapped stuck over her mouth.
She’s slim and pale, no make-up, shoulder length, loose, blonde hair – fairly unkempt. Dressed in a pair of loose jeans and a baggy black sweatshirt bearing the legend “ANIMAL WRONGS”.
She folds her arms across her chest and stands there, glaring into camera, her body language reads ‘anger’.
She introduces herself in voice-over – her voice, broad and southern, educated and surprisingly low. “My name is Reece Payne, I’m 26 years old, and I’m an animal right campaigner from Yeovil.”
She shifts position, unfolding her arms and raising her index fingers to point at her mouth. Her body language now reading ‘unimpressed’.
Again with the voice-over – “I’m here today to represent the ANIMAL WRONGS society, because right now, animals have no voice. All around the world, people are abusing and taking advantage of beasts – and nobody cares.”
We cut to an image of Reece watching a computer monitor with a couple of her ‘associates’ in an office. We can vaguely make-up that they are watching an old episode of UK of Zoo. They are taking notes, pointing at the screen and exchanging comments – they appear to be disagreeing.
And now they are sitting side-by-side, looking right into our camera. Reece is in the middle, the tape now removed from her face – revealing a thin-lipped mouth with slightly oversized teeth.
To one side of her, Liz, a chubby, dungaree wearing woman with a large ring through her nose like a bull – to the other, Dee, a dreadlocked middle-aged under-weight, white woman. Reece isn’t the most attractive woman in the world, but between these two she looks like a supermodel!
Dee speaks first, a strong Scottish accent, a driven tone to her voice – everything she says is urgent. “Animals have no rights. We’ve seen it time and again. That’s why we call ourselves an Animal Wrongs group rather than an Animal Rights group. We’re here to expose when animals are wronged.”
Liz takes her turn, stabbing the air with a fat finger as she speaks in a sharp Scouse accent. “The problem with your program is we can’t decide whether the animals are being abused or not… They’re definitely being exploited – but they SEEM to be doing everything willingly.”
Reece takes her turn, her mouth over-animated as she speaks, lips flaring to show off those big teeth. It’s obvious that she cares ‘so much’ about what she’s saying. “We felt that the only way we could really find out what was going on when the cameras weren’t on… Exactly how the animals were being treated… Was to see how the show is made… And the best way to see how it’s really done, is to be on it…”
Liz, indicating her own face and body, continues, “Obviously, we felt we had a better chance of getting on the show if we put Reece on the application…” Then waving a hand toward Reece to indicate her more ‘visually pleasing’ frame before continuing, “… and no surprise, we were right!”
We move in for a close up on Reece. “I’ve always loved animals. I’d do anything to defend them. I’m willing to sacrifice my decency to protect theirs. It’s my intention to appear on the show, and to do whatever the dog wants to do… And if that leads to me discovering abuse, I’ll scream the house down.”
From behind the camera, “And if the dog is simply having fun?”
Reece pauses before responding. “If he has fun, I’m sure I’ll have fun too…” She pauses. “And I’ll probably scream the house down… In a good way…” She tries to maintain a defiant face.
Dee is straight faced. Liz has a little smirk.
From behind the camera again, “So… Be completely honest with us… Are you hoping the dog is being abused so you can fight for his freedom, or are you hoping he has fun?”
Reece answers as if it’s the most obvious thing in the world, “I never hope an animal is being abused… I hope he has the time of his life. I hope its great fun… If it is, I’ll probably do it again and again… You walk a dog because he loves it, so why wouldn’t you have sex with them if they love it?”
Another question from behind camera, “So this is potentially a huge lifestyle change for you?”
Reece nods, “Potentially… Yes. IF it’s something the dog enjoys – then a huge change. If he doesn’t, if I get the feeling he’s being forced… I wouldn’t want to be in your shoes…”
One last comment from behind the camera, “We wanted to show you that our dogs are very much free to do as they please… And we thought the best way to do that, was to do it our your ‘territory’… And with someone who’s been in your shoes…”
The door to the room opens and we see the big, black, hairy head of a large German Shepherd dog… Eyes sparkling, mouth open, tongue out, panting as he heaves his owner, and older woman in a short red dress, into the room behind him. It’s Rebel and Carol, and they are both smiling and revved up, ready to go.
Carol already in full flow, her strong northern accent loud and clear, “Right then… Where’s this young lady we need to ‘educate’?”
We cut to a shot of Carol sitting on an office chair, stroking Rebel’s head as he sits between her legs, facing away from her. Reece, Dee and Liz are in a semi-circle infront of her – all leaning forward as she answers their questions.
“I’m not one of those women who tries to claim a ‘deep spiritual connection’ to her dog… I got him for the sex… I love the sex. I love having sex with him, and I love watching him have sex with other women – and I love watching other women have sex with him! I’ll love this, today… I’ll be honest – it’s a turn-on for me…”
Reece nods, but still has a suspicious expression on her face.
“I think the thing you people get wrong about all of this is that – you think it’s animal abuse, that we’re taking advantage of the dogs, or forcing them to do something un-natural… But I think if the animal wants to do it – and he definitely wants to do it – then it can’t be abuse. I wouldn’t know how to force him to do something – I mean, I’m on my hands and knees with my arse in the air, he’s jumping ontop of me, I can’t make him do that… He’s doing that because he wants to do it… Because it feels good to him!” She looks from one activist to the next, then continues.
“If you have any doubts at all… You look at him now… He’s happy, he’s smiling… He’s ready to have some fun… He wants to jump on someone… I’m not doing anything to him… If you strip off right now, get onto your hands and knees, and offer him your rear end – he WILL mount you, and you WILL get fucked… And he’ll have fun even if you don’t…”
Reece has been quiet until now, with her face locked in that doubting expression – but now she speaks… “If he has fun, I’ll have fun…” – and the slightest hint of a smile crosses her face.
We cut to a moment later, the chairs have been moved back to make space, and Reece is standing between her fellow activists and Carol/Rebel. She is peeling her baggy sweatshirt up and over her head, uncovering a baggy black t-shirt… Pulling the sweatshirt away from her long hair and throwing it aside, then repeating the process with the t-shirt – this time exposing her very slim, very pale body and small boobs in a black bra.
As she unzips her jeans we move around and catch a side-angle of her – noting just how slim she is. The jeans come down, showing off a black g-string that barely covers anything (she’s clearly either shaved bald, or trimmed very neatly) – sliding down her slim thighs, and being pulled off her feet one at a time.
She maintains eye contact with Rebel the whole time, and appears to note that he’s trying to pull away from Carol (who is casually holding his collar). “You should let him go… I’d like to see what he does…” She says in a less aggressive tone than before – obviously genuinely keen to experience the dog in a completely uncontrolled way…
Carol releases him and he heads over to Reece immediately, his big mouth open – happy, tail wagging… She stands upright as he sniffs at her – his snout zeroing in on her crotch.
She parts her legs a little and reaches down to pull the gusset of her g-string to the side, allowing Rebel access to her pussy (and confirming that she’s shaved clean down there). He responds by digging his nose right up against her, snorting hard. Reece looking down at him, barely reacting – like she’s studying him rather than getting ready to fuck him…
Then the dog starts to lick at her, angling his head upward and sliding his tongue out and between her thighs, across her pussy lips. THIS gets a reaction from Reece – a gasp and a weakening of her straight back and locked legs… Biting her lip to stop from making a noise and putting her hand down ontop of the dog’s head.
“Does that feel like abuse?” Asks Carol with more than a hint of sarcasm.
Reece responds with a bit of a smile – but focuses more on the dog’s tongue than her reply, as he continues to lick at her pussy lips. Bending forward a little, keeping her hand on his head, opening her thighs whilst making sure she doesn’t fall over.
Rebel continues licking for a few seconds, then steps away and looks back at Carol, as if checking this is all good… Carol tells him he’s a good boy.
Reece catches her breath, then notes (with a hint of suspicion), “He’s seeking your approval – like he’s trained…”
Carol shakes her head, “No… He’s asking my permission – like my husband would if he wanted to lick someone else’s cunt…” She smiles… “He wants more… You should lie down on the floor and spread those legs – see if I’m telling him what to do…”
Reece doesn’t take much persuading – but before she has a chance to move we hear Dee’s Scottish accent as she urges Reece to, “Go on… See what happens…” The urgency and tone suggest she’s keen to see it happen, beyond just being part of an ‘experiment’.
Reece immediately peels off the g-string – pulling down from the sides, the gusset sticking to her pussy lips as she pulls it away – then drops onto the floor, flat on her back, knees in the air but apart, opening herself up to Rebel – who immediately heads back to her and drops his head down between her thighs – licking over her pussy enthusiastically… Making the activist arch her back and gasp again, this time allowing the smile to spread across her face and saying, “ooohhh… I like that…” Letting him lick on for a second, then ‘correcting’ herself, “He likes that…”
She brings her hands up to her chest, pulling her small boobs up and out of the cups of her bra and pinching her nipples as she beast pleasures her…
A brief shot of Dee and Liz watching on in silence. Dee with her tongue on her lip, transfixed in mid lick.
Reece appears to have already forgotten the pre-tense of checking on the dog’s welfare as his tongue continues to ‘distract’ her. She’s gasping for breath and arching her back, pulling on her nipples and moving her thighs wider and wider apart as he continues to lick at her pussy – over and over with his wide, warm tongue. She doesn’t make much noise beyond her gasps for breath, but she’s clearly having fun.
Arching her back, then flattening it to the floor, rolling through her hips as she squirms under Rebel’s attentive care – his tongue sliding over her clit again and again… From the smile on her face, and the gasping reaction, it’s clearly more pleasurable than she had been expecting.
Then she’s suddenly got her lips pushed tight together, and she’s holding her breath, her face turning red as she bucks her hips infront of his snout… His licking taking her over the edge to the ultimate pleasure – making her whole body shake as she experiences her first ever dogasm – and now the torrent of words begins, “Oooh God… Ooh my God… Oh – I’m cummin’…. I’m cummin’…. Ohhh Gorrrrrrrddd… I’m cummin’…”
Rebel backing away, looking around at Carol again, checking that he’s not in trouble for breaking this human that’s still writhing and making all these strange noises….
Carol laughs at his reaction, and at Reece’s twisting on the floor… “Do you feel like an animal abuser now?”
Reece looks up with a smile, still catching her breath, but able to say, “Not yet…” – indicating that she clearly isn’t finished yet.
We cut to a shot of Reece moving onto her knees – not quite in position yet, removing her bra as she looks around to Carol for guidance. Carol talking her through it. “If you just get onto your hands and knees, just like regular ‘doggy style’… He’ll jump right on…”
There’s a brief pause whilst the slender blonde assumes the position, with Rebel still wondering around, half of an erection poking out of his sheath. He doesn’t rush for her, making her wait a few seconds.
We get a nice side-view of the slender activist, her small boobs hanging down slightly, her belly barely there at all… Carol noting that, “He prefers a girl with a bit of meat on her bones – but give him a second, he’ll come to you… He’s never turned pussy down in his life…” She smiles, supremely confident that he pet won’t let her down.
As the dog circles around behind her guest, Carol adds, “You might want to cover up your bum – you never know where he might end up…”
Reece looks back over her shoulder as the dog circles around behind her… Turning toward her rear and moving quickly to mount her… She tenses up and braces herself as his front legs wrap around her narrow waist, his big black body resting on her back – that cock, still poking out, directly behind her pre-soaked pussy lips, which are spreading naturally…
Rebel takes a couple of short, sharp thrusts – stabbing his semi just under her pussy, then shuffles forward, gripping harder at her middle, his legs wrapping under her and crossing over. His body much heavier and thicker than hers… Making her look even thinner…
He stabs at her again, this time his cock hitting her at the cleft of her butt-cheeks, then sliding down the crack toward her pussy before he lurches forward again – a series of short, fast and hard little strokes before he finds his target and stabs it home…
Our extreme close-up catching the moment that the tip penetrates her pussy and he drives the rest of the shaft inside.
A frenzied pumping begins… His big body getting in the way of our close-up – so we drop back to a combination of wide-angle, rear angle shots, and heads-up front shots. Looking into her face as she contorts her features, trying to look like this is a serious endeavour, but being drilled so hard that she can’t manage to hide her true feelings about what’s going on… She’s fucking loving it!
The dog gives it to her hard – a frenzied, ruthless pounding. Pure animal passion. His arse a black blur, loose hairs flying off him and floating around in the air around them.
As usual, it doesn’t last long – and whilst our multiple cameras are able to loop it up to make it look like it lasted almost a minute, it’s not the most amazing footage we’ve ever had… Right up until, as he stops pumping, we hear Reece saying, “Oooohhh… It’s getting bigger… It’s hurting…”
“You’ve got big, hard dog cock buried in your cunt, luv, of course it hurts…” Smirks Carol, before adding, “And that knot is going to really test your love for animals!”
We cut to see Dee and Liz watching on again, spellbound. Not a word or a move from either of them.
Then cut again to a close-up of Reece’s face – pain and delight at the same time… Eyes wide and watering… Breath halted… Face red…
“Oh God…” She gasps… “I can feel him… Cumming in my cuuuunnnt…” It’s almost a whine…
We watch her take the pain, and enjoy the pleasure, her thin lips pulled back from her big teeth… Leaving it a few seconds before Carol follows up.
“Do you like it?”
Reece looks up at us and gives a little smile through the pain. Nods.
“Do you think HE’S enjoying it?”
The smile turns into a little laugh… “Ye-ehh… I think he’s having fun…”
We cut to a wide shot, looking at the big Shepherd on the little woman’s back – his dark hair against her white flesh – his front legs tight around her slim body… A dumb look on his face – the classic male orgasm face translated to a canine. In the background, we can see Dee and Liz sitting a little distance away, sitting forward watching closely – eagle-eyed viewers will pot that Dee is touching her nipples, through her t-shirt whilst she watches.
We move around behind them and drop down to look up between their legs. Carol leans in to lift his big black tail out of the way to give us a decent look at his cock in the woman’s pussy, the knot clearly formed inside her – leaving her pussy lips spread a little open, the flesh bulging around that ugly hard lump inside… Knot, shaft and balls all twitching in time with his continued ejaculations…
Carol adding commentary for us, “Ooooh, just imagine all that lovely doggy spunk shooting up her pussy right now… There goes some more… And some more…” We pull back so we can see her on her knees beside Reece and Rebel – she looks up from the cock and into our camera, and adds, “Yummy!”
Then we cut back the ‘pretty’ end of the action – catching Reece’s facial reaction to the strain of the knot. Watching her as she grimaces her way through it. Breathing through gritted teeth. She doesn’t make much noise, just breaths through it. Occasionally shutting her eyes tight as the beast shifts on her back.
We move back to that tight close-up of the dog’s cock in the girl’s pussy – with the knot a little more pronounced now, the lips stretched a little further… Things seem to be moving…
We start to pull back to look at Carol again – but she quickly points us back to Reece’s rear-end. We hear her whisper, “Any second…” as we move back to close-up… Watching the pussy lips spread wider, the grey base of Rebel’s knot slipping backwards toward us… Stretching things wider… And finally hear Reece grunting as the pain grows… Before she yelps, “Aarrrgghhhh!” as the knot pops out of her snatch, and the shaft slips out behind it… Dog spunk dribbling out as we cut to…
A wider shot – showing the same action again – this time with Carol moving out of the way to give us a clear view of Rebel as he pulls back and twists away from his new bitch… His big cock pulling free and dropping down to hang between his hindlegs as he stumbles a few feet away, and Reece falls forward onto her front – her arse raised just a little in the air.
From this angle we can also see Dee and Liz still sitting in the background, watching on in an almost awed silence… Dee still playing with her nipples as she sits forward.
Then we look back at our guest’s face – the combination of relief from the pain of that big knot, and afterglow from the sex, is all over her face. Exhausted despite all of this only taking a few minutes… Elated.
Carol asks, “So, how does it feel to be an animal abuser?”
Reece smiles, reaches up to wipe some loose hair away from her sweaty face. A touch of humour in her voice for a change. “It feels good!”
Carol points over at Rebel and we whip around to look at him – noting that his cock is still big and hard, still hanging down… Begging to be used again.
“Do you want to abuse him some more?” Carol is clearly taking the piss now… But Reece obviously doesn’t care, because she comes straight back with – “Oh yeahhh!”
She rolls over onto her side and looks toward the dog – reaches out with one hand and beckons him over… He sees her and responds immediately, padding back over to her as he always does.
As he arrives next to her – she begins to stroke his chest, and lets his weight push her backward, over onto her back… She looks like she’s really beginning to have fun with this now – smiling genuinely as the dog plays with her. HE seems to be smiling too… But he would be, wouldn’t he? He’s just had sex with this slim little slut – and he knows what it means when a human lays down infront of him like this…
He moves forward, carefully stepping over her, making sure his paws don’t come down on her flesh – and ending up standing over her upper body, his belly above her face – his big, hard cock hanging down toward her mouth…
She looks up at it – and smiles – then half turns toward the camera. “Welllll… It seems very obvious that he WANTS me to suck his cock… So who am I to say no..?” She turns her head toward her friends, and continues, “I mean… It would be cruel to him to NOT give him a blowjob now, wouldn’t it..?”
Liz and Dee both give her the thumbs up (we’re not sure if they are interested in Rebel’s well-being, or if they simply want to see their friend with a dog’s cock in her mouth – but we suspect the latter).
Reece makes everyone happy – raising her head toward the dog’s belly, letting his dick hang against her face, turning her head from side-to-side to let the warm meat rub against her cheeks, her nose, her lips… Her mouth opening and her tongue slipping out and along the shaft. Licking up and down until she is able to hook her lips around the big ugly cock-head… Taking it inside her mouth and turning her head to change the angle and let the whole thing slide into the back of her throat – closing her lips around it and sucking her cheeks in…
Her eyes close slightly and her face tenses up – as if she’s tasting something she doesn’t like but doesn’t want to admit it… And then her head is bouncing up and down under him, slowly taking the cock into her mouth, then sliding it out – letting her lips drag along the shaft. Her hands up on either side of the dog – keeping him still, making sure his cock is kept straight in her mouth.
We stay close to the action – watching her work his shaft, trickles of cum spilling from the corner of her mouth and running down the sides of her face toward her ears. Noting how gentle and slow she is being with him. Imagining how that feels for the dog – agonizingly slow and wet – and how it must feel for Reece, so big, hard and hot, and all that cum spilling into her throat.
Carol whispers her commentary… “There’s a good whore… You see… Sometimes it’s good to know that the animal is more important than you are! Maybe you were right all along…”
In the background we hear Liz finally finding her voice again, “How is it, Reece?”
Reece lets her mouth slide back down the shaft, lips dragging, and the releases it and puts her head back to the floor – catching her breath and smiling as she notes that, “It’s nice… Doesn’t taste nice – but feels nice… And he obviously loves it…” She smiles, then looks up at the camera. “I haven’t sucked a cock in years – it’s demeaning to women… But this… It feels nice. Like I’m on his level…”
And on that thought – she returns to his level – raising her head toward his belly and taking that cock back into her mouth to continue the painfully slow blow-job on the marvellously patient and horny hound. Sliding him slowly to the back of her throat, trying to take more of the shaft in her mouth, pushing her lips out toward the half-sized knot… Almost choking on the tip in her throat, but not quite… Struggling to breathe but loving every second of it.
She’d do this all night – and we got a lot more footage on the day than we could ever use on the show… Slow, sensuous, caring sucking – wet lips on hard cock… Sucking until Rebel’s cock begins to shrink from overuse! Only stopping when there’s barely enough left to suck – and the second she lets it out of her mouth it disappears back into the sheath.
She lays her back down on the floor again and takes a moment to catch her breath as the dog walks away from her, panting hard and looking for Carol’s loving approval (which he gets – a big hug and a stroke on the back of the head and neck).
Reece is left with a red face, drenched with sweat and dog-spunk, and a smile bigger than anything we’ve seen on her face during the whole show.
We focus on her for a few seconds – pure contentment – and then fade out.
We fade back in on Reece a little later, now recovered and back ‘in character’ as an animal right’s advocate – trying to forget what a slut she just showed herself to be. She’s pulled her baggy black ANIMAL WRONGS sweatshirt back on – almost big enough to be worn as a mini-dress, it covers her small tits, slender body and hairless pussy, although her cross-legged position gives us a flash of that pussy every time she shifts position.
Carol sits nearby, stroking a very happy looking German Shepherd – and asks the questions. “So… Now you’ve experienced The United Kingdom of Zoo firsthand… Do you still think we’re forcing our dogs to fuck against their will?”
Reece tips her head on one side, considering her answer. “Well… I’m pretty certain that Rebel here does what he wants to do – and has a great time… But… I can’t speak for the other dogs, because I haven’t experienced them first hand…”
Carol smirks, “So – what you’re saying is that you’d like to fuck every one of our dogs – just to be safe…”
Reece shrugs. “Well, it seems like the only way I could know for sure…”
Carol looks up at fat Dee and skinny Liz, and makes her next comment toward them, “I suppose, to be really fair – you two should take turns with Reece and the other dogs – just to be fair…”
Dee shakes her head, “Nooo… I’m not that kind of woman.” She seems more interested in watching Reece fuck more dogs. Meanwhile, Liz is nodding enthusiastically. “Yeah… We can’t expect Reece to do all the hard work!”
Carol, “Well, we’ll have to see what can be arranged… We wouldn’t want there to be any question of our beautiful boys being abused…”
Reece nods in agreement.
Carol, “In the meantime, is it safe to say that Rebel here has the ANIMAL WRONGS seal of approval?”
Reece looks to the other activists, then back to Carol and the camera and answers, “I can’t believe I’m doing this, but – yes… I… We, at Animal Wrongs, can advise all women that having sex with this dog is approved by our group. Actually, recommended by our group… Every woman who is against animal cruelty should treat this boy with all the love and care he wants.”
And on that note, and another of Reece’s smiles, we fade out – with Reece making a point of stretching out the front of her sweatshirt so the last thing we see is the ANIMAL WRONGS logo.
The end, for another week.
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