We fade in on a pretty anonymous looking street in a vaguely industrial looking area – then turn the camera around to face one of the ugliest office blocks you could ever hope to see. Almost perfectly square, 13 stories high, and made up of square windows. It’s a 1960s concrete and glass study in boredom.
Infront of it, a carpark for staff. There’s a sign reading, “RAILWAY HOUSE”, suggesting the building’s original purpose, whilst another sign lists the names of all the companies based in this building now. A variety of IT, HR, and accounting firms.
And then, stepping into frame from the side, this week’s host… The nation’s least likely sex symbol – Dennis – short, fat and scruffy, with sweat patches under the arms of his white t-shirt… And alongside him, the real object of desire – the sleek, black, mean looking Doberman that all the ladies lust for…
Dennis begins his introduction with the cocky Cockney gusto only he can manage… “Ello ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to another edition of the ‘United Kingdom of Zoo’… I’m Dennis Baxter… This is Casanova… And this week we’ve travelled up to Crewe on a beautiful summer’s day… It’s hot, and I’m sweaty, but it’s about to get a lot hotter for this week’s guest… Let’s go inside and see if we can find ‘er, eh?”
Cut to a mini-montage, as we move around the building – through the main door, into an elevator, through reception (with the receptionist smiling and waving us through), along a maze of corridors between call booths, and suddenly infront of a very happy looking worker… We end in close-up on her smiling face.
She’s a slimmish woman, neither young, nor old, and neither pretty nor ugly, she’s in that strange mid-ground. Old features but young flesh. Shiny – with some small pimples on her forehead suggesting that her body is producing a little too much oil. Based on the way her chest moves within her company branded polo-shirt we’re pretty sure that (a) she has a decent pair of boobs, and (b) she isn’t wearing a bra.
Her curly, long blonde hair flops around as she leans forward and sits back, almost laughing as she speaks through a permanent smile. Her accent is high pitched, almost child-like, “Hallo… My name’s Marissa Foggon. I’m a 35-year-old mother-of-two, from Crewe, and I’ve always wanted to have sex with a dog.” She laughs out loud, leaning forward and then coming back upright, flicking that big mop of hair behind her to show us her smile again. No shame.
We cut to a shot of her in a more private location (actually the staff rest-room). She’s standing, looking very proud of herself, hands behind her back – shoulders back, chest out stretching the front of her shirt, moving one shoulder forward, then the other, as she swings from side-to-side. Ready to tell her story…
“My mum was… What’s the politically correct way to say it..? Mentally challenged..? I think that’s the best way to put it. She wasn’t all there. She was a great mother – but she was very strange. She never did anything weird when anyone was around, she never showed me up infront of my friends – but when no-one else was around, she just did whatever she felt like doing…”
She barely pauses, “When I was a little girl, I was very aware that she was having sex with dogs… I have vague memories of her doing it when I was very little – and I suspect she was doing it when I was too young to remember. She was going at it all the time, it was just a part of life in our home. She wouldn’t even wait for me to leave the room… She said I shouldn’t talk about it, never tell anyone, it was a private thing – but she did it right there infront of me. I’d be watching tele, and she’d be on the couch wanking the dog off and giving him a blow-job… As if that was something you could just do when you’re a grown up… I didn’t know any better…”
She laughs and continues, “Some children walk in on their parents having sex, and they just pretend it didn’t happen… I didn’t think it was strange – I had no frame of reference. I just thought that was what mummies did with dogs… And I wanted to be a mummy. I had the dollies, and the dreams, and I wanted to be with a doggy, just like my mummy. I even tried once, but I had no idea what I was doing so it didn’t work. He tried to mount me, but I was too small, and I didn’t know how to make it work… By the time I figured it out the dog was too old to do anything, and mummy never replaced him – I think she actually ‘loved’ him, rather than just being a pervert… So, without a dog to play with – I became a somewhat frustrated young lady.”
Cut to a different angle as she continues, “Then I grew up, got married, and had my own kids, forgot my frustrations… Until one night, after I had put the kids to bed, I found myself sitting on the couch watching tv with hubby, and your show come on, and all those memories came back – and I told hubby all about it, and how I just wanted to experience it, one time… Just to feel what my mother was experiencing… And he was very supportive…”
For a brief moment she looks lost in thought… Then she snaps out of it – looks into camera… Says, “… And that’s why I want to get fucked by a dog!” – and reaches forward to clap her hands infront of us…
We cut to the same location, the same camera angle, but Marissa is now completely naked – half laughing and straightening up after clapping… Round boobs, B cups, maybe C, a narrow body, wide hips, pale skin, curly hair (blonde on her head, dark over her pussy).
Dennis is crouched behind his dog – both of them looking up at her. Both appearing to be quite happy with what they’re seeing. Dennis talks sideways to our camera, “To tell the truth, she’s my kind of girl… After Cass has had his turn, I wouldn’t mind a go on this one!”
In the background Marissa can clearly hear him, she smiles and shrugs her shoulders – “Well, hubby’s happy for me to be with a dog… So… I don’t suppose… He’d care… THAT much…” She sniggers. “It’s not like I’d be wanting to run away with you or anything!”
Dennis puts on his ‘hurt’ face, but we can tell he’s not that offended… “Right then… Just for that, I’m gunna set my dog on you!”
“Promises promises…” Laughs Marissa.
We cut to a close-up to watch Dennis unhooking Casanova’s leash from his collar…
Then we’re close on on Marissa’s huge wide smile as she watches the dog approaching her. We pull back as she tips her head at an angle toward one shoulder – an “aaahhhhh-that’s-cute” look on her face. Then folding her bottom lip in over her front teeth and nibbling as she remembers why he’s here.
She looks up at the camera and indicates her approval, “He’s very cute…”
We cut to a wider shot as the beast moves closer and she allows him to nuzzle between her hands, letting his head push up between her thighs so he can snort at her pussy – but not parting her legs enough for him to be able to actually get at that little hairless slit. She seems very comfortable with him though. “Hello, boy… I hope you’re going to be nice to me…” She jokes, rubbing his head, “If you’re nice to me I’ll be nice to you, alright?” as she runs her tongue around her lips in a gesture too subtle for the dog to understand, but obvious to anyone watching at home. This bitch clearly wants to suck some dog-cock.
She leans forward to give him some extra attention, stroking his neck and sides, fussing over him – getting him really excited. “Well then… Did you want to fuck me then, eh? Did you want to fuck my puss-ay?” She asks playfully, giggling as he appears to react to the question.
She looks up at his owner and checks, “Does he know what pussy means?”
Dennis advises that he knows what “Fuck” means, and that’s why he’s getting excited. “A naked woman saying ‘fuck’ to him means he’s about to get his end away… He’s not stupid.”
She looks from Dennis to Casanova, smiles and nods. “Yes, we’re going to fuck!” She confirms, before looking up into camera and saying, in a very happy and confident tone, “I’m ready to get fucked now!”
She kneels down next to the Doberman – reaching around him and feeling under his belly, grabbing at his shaft. Casanova, experienced and ready, still seems to brace himself as she suddenly, aggressively takes hold of his shaft… He’s waiting for the good feels – but a little nervous about such a confident woman.
“Ooohh, it’s heavy… He’s a big boy…” She giggles.
She continues to jerk his hard shaft in that sheath, looking up into camera as she does it – a big cheesy grin just for the viewers at home.
She pauses, alters the position of her grip around the sheath, and then jerks some more. Trying to get a decent speed going –short, fast strokes… Pumping him up. The pink lipstick tip of his cock showing after a few seconds. The beast shifting position slightly, half beginning to buck at her hand. Still not certain what he should do…
There’s a hard cut, from kneeling beside him jerking him off – to taking up position on her hands and knees on the floor, her skinny bottom sticking back and up in the air.
“You’re a good boy, aren’t you? A very good boy…” She says, exciting the dog more than just sexually.
Dennis gives her a few tips on her position, angle the back like this, bring the knees together a little, and she does as she’s told – raising her pussy a little – bending her back a little, sticking out her belly… Her pussy pushed back between her slim thighs.
“Do you want me, doggy?” She asks over her shoulder. “Do you want some of this?”
Casanova skips around beside her, moving around to her rear. Looking for a way in… He wants her alright!
She flips her curly hair over her shoulder and looks back at the big animal again, “Can you see anything you like, eh?” She laughs. “I’ve got two holes and you’re welcome to either…” She laughs again, pushing her arse back, her cheeks spreading a little more – the cleft of her bum opening and her little brown star exposed.
He rises up behind her, scraping his front paws over her little arse, down her sides – pushing forward until he’s on her… Slipping over her backside and onto her back – suddenly in position and ready to fuck – wasting no time… Stabbing his cock at her rear end… His shaft still hidden away, but the glistening purple tip visible.
“Fuck me, Cassie…” She says over her shoulder, smiling and giggling as he thrusts harder and faster at her, but not into her. Shifting his position, altering his angle – rocking her around. His nails catch her, nipping at the flesh on her sides, her hips, her thighs. It doesn’t hurt her, or if it does she doesn’t show any signs of pain – just giggles, and satisfied “Aaaahhh” sounds.
“Fuck me… Come on – fuck me, boy…” She’s gasps. His excitement and frustration seeming to entertain her as much as anything else… The painful little nips from his nails ignored. She continues, moaning “Stick it in… Come on…” as she angles her arse up and down, offering him pussy then arsehole, pussy then arsehole… Playing Russian Roulette with a dog-cock as he stabs toward her, grips tighter, pulls closer, thrusts faster…
And then all of a sudden – he’s pushing into her flesh – cock hard against her hole and pushing in… The first thrust in is followed by a pause as he feels flesh tight around his meat… And then he goes into overdrive… Pumping hard and fast at her, gripping around her narrow middle… Head down on her back, concentrating hard on the fuck…
Her head drops, and she’s reduces to growls and yelps. “Yes… Fuck… Yes… Yeah…” As he pummels her from behind.
He’s got a good grip on her, and he’s not letting go – pumping hard and fast, burying his cock deep into her – and she’s gasping and moaning under him – holding her head up to make sure the camera can see her big smile, her eyes bright, face shining… She loves it.
We cut to a rear shot and watch as Casanova’s big balls jiggling and swinging around between his powerful thighs, his cock slipping and sliding in and out of her – we close in and note that we can see the soft pink insides of her wet cunt – the dog’s cock isn’t blocking our view – because he’s an inch higher – he’s in her fucking arse!
She continues to gasp and smile throughout – taking every painful thrust with great delight. “Oh yes… Yes… Give it me…” She squeals.
In a wide angle shot, we watch her pushing back toward the dog as he continues to pound at her from behind, her little titties hanging down toward the floor, jiggling under her. Her breathing ragged, her smile always present, her face turning redder and redder as the beast continues to pound into her – enjoying this extra-tight sensation, her anus clamping around the shaft of his cock as he drives in and out.
She lets out a fearsome growing moan as the dog continues to drive his shaft in and out of her arsehole… Enjoying it, but suffering the whole time. “OOOooohhhhhhhhh, ffucckkkk… Shit… Don’t stop… Don’t… Ahhhhh…”
Back to the close-up – watching that hard cock slide in and out of her arsehole – the ring of her anus being pushed in, then dragged back by the shaft. Fast and hard. We almost expect to see smoke coming off the shaft.
Her face gradually changing – the smile dropping away, replaced by an open-mouthed expression of passionate desire… This is no longer about having fun, it’s about taking what her lover wants to give her. “Oh give it to me… Give me everything… It hurts… I love it… Don’t stop… Don’t stop…”
We cut back to a wide-angle – watching as the big dog grasps her around the middle, his rear paws up between her knees, his rear end jackhammering up against Marissa’s backside… We can tell from this angle just how hard and fast that cock must be drilling into her arsehole.
And then, after only a minute of fast, dirty, anal pounding, he begins to slow…
Another close-up reveals/confirms that his knot is outside her arsehole – and we know that there’s no way that big ugly ball of gristle is going to force it’s way into her flesh…
Back in the wide-shot – we watch as she pushes back against him, taking the weight off one of her hands and reaching back to grab his leg, just behind hers… Then leaning forward to transfer her weight onto her chest, her head turned to the side – looking toward the camera… Reaching back with the other hand, to grab the dog’s other leg, again right behind her thigh… If he’s not tied, he could – in theory – walk away at any moment, so she’s taking control – holding him so that he can’t get away even if he wants to… Although he doesn’t look like he has any intention of leaving – not as long as that tight arsehole is wrapped around his fat shaft.
“Oh God… Oh God…” She gasps as he stands over her, cock twitching in her shitter. Her face twisting and grimacing as she soaks up the delicious pain.
Casanova just stands there and lets his big balls drain into the slut’s arsehole… She stays in position, holding his legs, and taking it… Gasping, “I can feel him cumming in my bottom…” Looking up to camera and repeating it, just to make sure the viewers at home get her message… “I can feel all his lovely cum shooting in my bottom!” And then a smile through the grimace.
We move around them, taking the scene in from 360 degrees… Her round titties flattened against the floor – her belly sucked in, back tensed, arse in the air – arms back holding the dog’s paws, his cock buried in her anus. His balls pulsing… Her loving it despite the pain it’s clearly causing her.
Once she’s had enough, we’re guessing a few minutes have passed, she releases the dog’s legs – and he steadies himself for a second, still buried in her arse… Then steps away, stepping off her back, his cock slowly sliding clear of her hole. The shaft gets fatter in the middle, so stretches her arse out a little before popping free – both the stretching and popping getting a pleasant reaction from our slut of the week. “OOoooohhhh” for the shaft, and “AAaahhhh!” for the pop.
His cock hangs down as he moves away from her, cum still squirting from the shiny, bloated tool.
Marissa stays in position – her bum in the air, cheeks spread – her arsehole has closed-up immediately, nice and tight despite a solid arse fucking. She talks to camera from this unflattering position, “OOoohh, that was filthy.. I feel like my arse has been ripped apart…”
She reaches up to touch the little puckered hole with the tips of the fingers of one hand. Rubbing gently, not penetrating… “Ooooh… It feels good… It’s not torn…”
She pulls her hand away and looks at her fingers… Smiles and holds them up to the camera, “No blood!!” – then takes them back to her arsehole and slowly pokes one inside, just pushing in up to the knuckle, pumping it slowly in and out, smiling a little open-mouthed smile – then pulling it free again and taking another look – it’s wet but not dirty. “No poops!” She giggles… “But I think I see some doggy spunk!” And she pops the finger into her mouth – sucking what was in her arsehole a moment before. “Mmmmmmm!”
“Can I have a glass please?” She asks our crew – and we cut to a few moments later as a glass is handed to her – she brings it up between her legs, under her arse, and unceremoniously ‘shits’ the dog cum from her arse out into the glass. It’s darker than the cum we usually see dripping from our guest’s pussies – clearly mixed with just the smallest amount of shit…
A couple of pushes, a little more cum dribbling, then sputtering out… The glass looking quite disgusting – with the viscous fluid at the bottom, but also sprayed against the sides, a few small spots of brown very noticeable in the close-up. Marissa rolls over onto her arse and sits upright on her tender behind, keeping the glass of arse-cum upright and smiling to camera again – apparently impressed with herself form changing positions without spilling anything. She pauses there, holding the ugly brew infront of her, wearing a cheesy little grin. Full of herself.
“And what are you going to do with that?” Asks Dennis from off camera.
Marissa’s smile becomes almost demonic, “I’m going to drink it ALLLLLLL!” and she holds the glass up toward the camera, highlighting the colouration of the dog spunk… Then she pulls it back to her mouth, pausing to take a deep breath, and then tipping it slowly and smoothly into her mouth… Twisting her face up as she tastes it, but taking the whole load in one go and swallowing it down without hesitating…
She opens her mouth to show us that it’s all gone… Lifting her tongue to show she isn’t hiding anything before cracking into another smile and a laugh.
“Oh my Gaaaawwwd!” She sighs. “That was really disgusting!!” And she starts to giggle again.
We cut to the wide angle and watch as she continues to giggle on one side of the room, whilst Casanova licks his own cock on the other side. Both appear to be very happy with their day’s work!
Behind them, Dennis is sitting on a chair looking just as sweaty and exhausted as either of them, his shirt pulled up over his belly and his jeans unbuttoned, we can’t see his junk because his belly is spread out over his groin. We haven’t seen him doing anything this week – but we can tell that somewhere in all the action we’ve just seen, Dennis has got his stumpy little cock away with Marissa… The truth is that whilst she was happy to let his dog fuck her arse on camera, she wasn’t about to let the world see her fucking a fat West Ham fan… And we fade out for another show looking at this post fuck trio, and looking forward to our next show.
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