An establishing shot of a large hospital. We seem to meet a lot of medical professionals on this show… A sign reads, “Southampton General Hospital”.
And then our host steps into frame infront of the sign… Rather than the expected sight of a tight and attractive young lady, we’re looking at the rough-and-ready, overweight and unshaven ‘figure’ of a middle-aged man. All the way from West Ham in London, it’s the short, fat and scruffy form of Dennis. With baggy jeans and a claret and blue West Ham United skintight football shirt, that hugs to his man-boobs and overhanging belly. Thanks to the warm weather, and Dennis’s general lack of fitness, sweat marks have already formed under his arms and also under his man-boobs up front. He is everything that our other regular hosts are not – or they are everything he is not!
Beside him, pulling against his lead – indicating that he can see this week’s subject even if we can’t – is his beloved third generation slut fucking Doberman, Casanova.
Dennis introduces the show in his famed, laid back and loud Cockney tones… “’Ello, and welcome to ‘The United Kingdom of Zoo’, with me, Dennis Baxter – and him, your hero, Casanova the Third… This week, we’re in sunny Saaf’ampton…”
He’s walking along infront of the hospital, toward the ambulance station. “Over last year we’ve all applauded our NHS heroes, and now it is time for us to give something back to them…”
We move along to a yellow and green ambulance, sitting outside the ambulance station, it’s rear doors wide open. There’s a female paramedic sitting on the rear plate of the vehicle, leaning back and soaking up the sun on her face and chest. Her uniform shirt is unbuttoned and pulled open about as far as it can be without her getting in trouble. Her white bra on show, no cleavage – but only because her big boobs are sitting wide as she lays back and soaks up the sun.
We cut to a shot of her sitting upright, a little more cleavage now as her boobs sit forward and are supported by the bra. Her thick, black hair hangs down over her shoulders, her blues eyes sparkling. A little too much make-up, she’s trying to look younger than she actually is. As she speaks, she occasionally breaks into a kind-of ‘knowing’ smirk. Her accent is loud and confident, a woman with no fear.
“I’m Alexis Cropley. I’m 54 years old, and I’m from Southampton. I’ve always had an impulsive streak, and I often make very bad life decisions… And this might be one of them…” That knowing smirk… “I going to have sex with a dog!”
We cut to a montage of her walking along a residential street, entering a small apartment block, heading up the stairs, entering her apartment… This is intercut with footage of her being interviewed in close-up whilst sitting on her couch, and occasional photographs of her mother, her son, her new man, a picture of her with the man in New York (no child in sight), etc.
She monologues over the top of these clips.
“I got married too young. He was a bit of a prick, and a user, and he left me when our son was born… And after him I met one loser after another… I did my best to raise my little boy well, but he spent more time with my mother than he spent with me… Then a couple of years ago I thought I had met Mr Right… There was only two problems with him… One, he was an American and he didn’t want to live in England… Two, he wanted a wife, not a wife and child… I think I made the worst decision a woman can ever make… I left my little boy with my mum and I went off to live with him in New York.”
Our audience might lose sympathy with Alexis at this point, but the genuine stress in her voice shows just how big a decision this was for her.
“It was all going pretty well for a while – I didn’t even really miss my boy, which sounds terrible… But one night we’re swapping fantasies – he’s telling me what he’s always wanted to do, so I tell him I’ve always wanted to have sex with a dog… I didn’t really want to do it, not for real… It was just a fantasy… But he flipped out. He was pretty religious, and he couldn’t get over it. He was disgusted. Called me a pervert and said I had to leave… Right then… No talking about it… He just couldn’t handle the thought that I might be thinking about a dog when I was with him… So I came home, tail between my legs, as it were, and figured I had to put things right over here with my son – but it’s been difficult, he seems almost scared of me… Like he can’t trust me anymore… I really, really fucked that up.”
We cut to a moment later, with her still going through her thought process, “I don’t know where the dog thing came from. I’ve always been turned on by them. My best friend when I was growing up, she had a big German Shepherd, and I was always turned on by him… I used to think she had sex with him when no one was around… And that turned me on. I wanted to ask her about it, to see if she did all the things I used to imagine, but I never had the nerve to ask…”
“Now… I figure if I’ve almost ruined my real life to be with a guy, and then my fantasy has ruined that… So I may as well bloody live out my fantasy, and see what happens… So tonight, I’ll finally be having sex with a dog for real!” She puts plenty of emphasis on the word ‘finally’.
Dennis, looking about as sleazy as he ever gets (and that’s very sleazy), jokes that, “So… You’re prone to making bad decisions, eh?”
Alexis cocks her head back, looking right at Dennis… “Not THAT bad!” She laughs. Then looks down at Casanova… “Just THAT bad..!”
We cut to a shot of Dennis and Casanova exchanging lascivious looks. The prospect of Doberman on paramedic action is upon us. Casanova is so excited that he spins toward the camera, lurches in our direction and bark/snaps at us – and we use his snap as our moment to cut to:
Alexis, cool as a cucumber, stripped down to her panties – large pale boobs hanging heavy, against her tanned belly, clear tan-lines where her bikini/bra tops have protected them from the sun, reclining on the couch, with her arms wide across the back of the seat, her long legs crossed – and Casanova is already buzzing around infront of her.
“What have we here then?” She asks, as if she doesn’t know.
The dog pauses, sniffing the air, cocking his head on one side, and looking up at her. Her knows what she is, but this one isn’t reacting like all the others. This one seems too calm. No fear at all.
She smiles at him. “I know what you want… You want to please me… Don’t you? You want to lick my pussy, don’t you?”
The dog wags his tail a little – the words mean nothing, he wants to fuck the shit out of her – but he knows just from the tone of her voice he knows she’s going to do something nice – so he’s excited.
She barely changes position on the couch, her upper body virtually stationary, as she opens her legs, spreading her thighs wide, exposing that neatly trimmed pussy to the beast. As her thighs part we see that she has very neat pussy lips, the kind some girls dream of – everything tucked away neatly.
Casanova wags his tail-stump faster and steps forward, uncertain whether he should go for it or not… Then Alexis moves an arm, bringing her hand to her pussy and patting it a couple of times. “Come on…”
He follows the instruction – stepping forward, tail still wagging, and begins licking at her thighs, then her pussy. She leans back, smiling and taking a deep breath, letting him lick her and enjoying the sensations – spreading her legs wider and wider to give him access to her deepest recess…
“Yesssss… That’s it… Good boy…” She purrs as she leans back, relaxing herself completely, her arms still spread wide across the back of the couch, her head now resting back on it too – she’d be looking up at the ceiling if her eyes were open.
The beast just keeps licking at her pussy, his snout right up between her thighs, cold nose touching her pussy as he angles forward to go in deeper – making her jump just a little, her smile widening across her face. “Oooooh, that’s cold…” She coos.
She tenses her legs a little, pushing down against the floor and raising her arse so she can angle her pussy more toward the dog’s licks – letting him explore deeper without having to press his cold nose against her so much…
He obliges – and from the way she arches her back and takes a deeper breath, we can guess that his tongue is no longer just working the lips of her pussy, but is now digging in deeper, giving her an altogether more intense sensation.
“Goooood boy… Yesssss…” She moans.
Licking hard, fast and deep inside her flesh. She raises her head and looks down at him, smiling a self-satisfied smile, as she watches the dog doing his best to lick every millimetre of her pussy.
She looks from the dog to the camera, looking very much relaxed and at home with doing this on camera, and tells us/the viewers at home that, “I love the feel of his tongue on my… Cunt!” She seems to get an additional thrill out of saying this out loud.
She lays back and tries to relax and enjoy the moment – but the sensations from her pussy are obviously becoming more intense. She begins to arch her back as the beast continues to lick. Her face reddening, and her moaning more audibly. “UUUhhhhmmm… Uuuuhhhmmmm… Uuuuhhhhmmm…”
The moans becoming higher pitched, her mouth opening a little more as the dog licks… And then, without warning – she’s silent, her back fully arched, almost to the point of breaking… Tensing up… Shaking… Sweating… And then… She flops back onto her back on the couch, bringing her thighs together and pushing Casanova away.
She remains curled on the couch, catching her breath for a second, still shaking a little… Then looks up at the camera and says, “Now that’s what I call a magic tongue!”
Casanova circles around infront of her, agitated and keen to continue. She looks down at him and offers little taunts, “Are you a horny boy?” and “Does doggy want to fuck?”
She sits up again, retaking her position, sitting on the couch with her legs apart, feet on the floor, leaning back. Relaxed and back in control.
“So… Do you want to fuck me, then?” She says, loud and clear to the dog. Playing it up for the camera, but it’s a genuine request.
Casanova’s reaction says it all. Some dogs understand “Walk”, others get “Dinner”, this one gets “Fuck”, whenever a woman says it. He moves back between her legs and rises up so that his front legs are on the couch, one to her side and the other between her legs…
We see Dennis standing back, arms folded, a look of fatherly pride on his face as his boy makes his move on the brunette.
Alexis grabs the paw from between her legs and moves it to the outside of her other leg – then edges herself forward on the seat to position her pussy on the edge, thighs getting wider, bringing her pussy down close to the dog’s belly and his heavy sheath.
The dog feels a warm body up against his belly and he starts to hump at her, his sheath wobbling around under his belly, the first signs of his red lipstick tip poking out of its hairy pocket.
Alexis pushes down a little further toward the dog, letting her legs spread even wider (they are really very wide now) – bringing her sex right down to the dog’s level as he rubs up against her – closer and closer, the tip of his cock slipping up and down against her pussy lips as he pumps his hips at her – trying so hard to get inside…
We cut to a wide angle and watch as he continues bucking… She’s holding him close, looking over his shoulder up toward our camera, laughing a little as he wriggles on top of her. “Come on… Come on…” Reaching down, putting a hand on his behind, on his thigh.
And then he lurches at her, and she holds him closer around his back, screaming (a good kind of scream), “Yes!!”…
He’s in!
We stay in this high angle, looking down on them as they fuck – the dog pounding feverishly into her missionary style. Humping into her, making her gasp and swear – “Fuck my cunt”, “Oh shit”, “Fuck me”, and so on, over and over.
We cut back to a low angle and watch as a good seven inches of dog meat is driven in and out of her pussy, which is already looking pretty fucked up. He’s still going at a good pace, and the slurping/slapping noise is very clear (we always turn the levels up on the effects mics for these low angle close-ups).
Even with the loud wet fuck noises we can hear Alexis’s continued verbal encouragement. “Oh fuck me, fuck me… Yes…”
He’s hammering into her, eagerly leaning toward her, his narrow, dark chest resting almost between her big tits. Her nipples standing up so hard under the barrage of fucking. The feel of fur in her hands, on her belly, against her tits…
“Oh fuck me, boy… Give me more doggy cock… Give me everything…”
This goes on for as long as these fucks ever do – which is not that long, but as usual we use several cameras to catch the action, and we use them all to make it last a lot longer, at the end of the fuck his pace changes and he bends his back even further, forcing himself deeper into her cunt.
“Ooohhh yes… Give me the knot… Give me your knot, puppy…” She moans. “Yes!!”
She holds him closer, her arms around his shoulders, pulling his body against hers, her face taught with strain – her mouth up against the side of his big head, her tongue snaking out to lick his furry ear. She whispers, “Give me your cum baby… Fill my belly…”
She lets her head flop back and she smiles as the dog stands still over her. Catching his breath as she catches hers… She’s sweaty, he’s panting.
We move around behind them to see Casanova’s rear end. Dropping down so we can see his big balls throbbing as he empties them into this dirty cunt on the couch. Her moaning with each little squirt, her hand squeezing his thigh. “Oh yeah… Yes… Give it to me… Give it to me..!” She gasps. “Don’t stop!”
Then, almost as if he’s reacting to her request, he suddenly pulls back from her. His paws scraping over her chest and belly, moving to the side and pulling away.
She sits up a little, trying to pull him back with one hand, and at the same time trying to defend her flesh with the other. It’s awkward, and it doesn’t work – and in the commotion the beast’s big cock breaks free, making her cry out in surprise…
He pulls away and walks a few steps from the couch, twisting around and sticking his head under his belly to start cleaning his big dangling member.
Alexis rolls off the couch and onto all fours on the floor, looking at Casanova. “Bad boy… Running away… I’m not finished with you yet…” She snarls.
We cut to a shot of her up behind the dog, still on her knees and one hand, the other hand reaching under Casanova’s belly, pushing past his tongue, taking hold of his cock and flipping it back away from his licking and back between his hindlegs. Inches from her face – her smiling face…
“Let me do that for you…” And she starts to lick his shaft – along the sides, the underneath, the top… Licking along the shaft, kissing and sucking it from the side, working toward the tip… We see a couple of little squirts of doggy jism shoot over her cheek and into her long hair as she stretches the moment out… Then finally moves her mouth around infront of the tip and takes it between her lips, closing around it and beginning to suck that slimy shaft – slick with her cunt juices and saliva.
She sucks it for a few seconds, her lips moving less than an inch up and down the top of the dog’s shaft – swallowing everything that he squirts into her mouth… Then pulls it out, takes a good look at it up close and let’s another jet of cum squirt against her face. She smiles and says “Good boy… Give me all your juice… Give it to me…” She opens her mouth and aims the cock at it.
We watch in super-close-up, a perfect image of the head of the dog’s cock. Ugly, flat, that tip sticking out, the little opening on the end… Filling one side of our screen… Her open mouth on the other… Hi-Def has never looked so good… And then… Another shot of watery cum shoots out, in super-slo-mo… We watch it fly into her mouth, her smile getting wider, her swallowing…
Then cut back into regular speed to see her reaction, coughing a little but never stopping smiling. Turning a little to face the camera. “I love that dog cum… I need more…” And she goes back to sucking his cock, lips working the tip, slurping each little ejaculate – then slowly sliding it deeper into her mouth. Eyes closing, savouring every moment, smiling contentedly as she sucks.
After a few seconds she pulls it out, and comments, “I’m so fucking horny…” Looking round to Dennis as she does it and flashing a half smile at him… Not so choosy anymore!
We cut to a wider angle, the middle-aged slut on her knees, bending forward and supporting her weight on one hand, the other hand gripping the base of the Doberman’s cock, holding the shaft out toward her mouth… Her holding the cock in her mouth, pushing it in and out… Then – behind her, Dennis drops to his knees. Trousers off, cock hard (like Dennis, it’s relatively short but quite fat), his football shirt pulled up over his hairy belly and saggy man-boobs, held under his chin…
He eases up behind Alexis and lines his cock up with her pussy as she continues to suck his dog’s cock – sliding, or to be more precise, stuffing his fat member into her, making her grunt a little as he penetrates her – and then they are into their flow… Dennis fucking the big boobed brunette doggy-style, as she continues to suck his doggy off from behind – enjoying being piggy-in-the-middle.
Dennis stroking hard and fast right from the off – his hairy, sweaty, fat body pumping up against her, his belly almost resting on her arse… Him out of breath from the start, reminding her to “Suck that dog you dirty whore…” as he pumps into her… This is not a fuck designed to pleasure her, but simply to make her feel even cheaper and dirtier than before. Fucking a dog is bad – fucking the dog’s fat owner is terrible… The lowest of the low.
Dennis doesn’t last much longer than his dog did… Thumping into Alexis’s pussy for barely a minute before he suddenly pulls out, half stands and staggers around to her face – grabbing her by the hair and pulling her head back away from Casanova’s cock, so that he can wanks himself to a very fast, and thick explosion on her face. Him gasping, “Oh God… Oh fuck…” as he blows thick gobs of spunk, leaving ropey lines of from her lips to forehead… Three pumps, four… And she’s drenched.
She waits for a second, with her eyes and mouth closed and her face covered… Half smiling, trying not to laugh… Then Casanova joins in – he’s turned around and is now facing her and what he considers to be a special treat… He licks his master’s cum off her face – smearing it around and lapping it up, drenching her features – leaving her shiny, exhausted, and looking like a complete cunt.
We pull out to catch one final shot of the three of them. Dennis looking out of breath, his shirt down half covering his fat belly, his flaccid cock hanging between tired legs. Alexis looking exactly like a slut who’s just fucked a dog and a fat man, looking from one to the other, and thanking them both… And Casanova looking like the best kept dog in the world.
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