We open with an establishing shot of a featureless, single story white building. An almost empty car park infront of it, and then an empty playing field, the ‘H’ configuration of goal posts at the far end confirming it’s a rugby pitch.
We track along the front of the building until we come to a pair of double doors, a simple panel screwed to the door confirms that this is ‘LIVINGSTONE RUGBY CLUB’. The door opens and a familiar figure steps out. It’s our Polish porn princess – her long blonde hair messed up, looking like she’s just finished fucking (as usual). A white t-shirt that doesn’t quite reach down to her ripped blue-jeans, firm round boobs, nipples already standing to attention…
She introduces the show in her familiar sexy eastern European tinged accent. “Hello, and welcome to ‘The United Kingdom of Zoo’, with me, your host, Petra Johnson… This week, we are up in Scotland, and we are here to help a lovely lady have revenge on her very stupid husband!”
We cut to inside the rugby club. It’s deserted, except for our subject (and our camera crew, of course). She is an attractive woman with an oversized mouth – which is particularly obvious when she smiles. Her hair long and dark, swept to one side. She’s wearing a loose top, and long trousers, that don’t show off much, but we can tell from her face that she’s slim. She has a strong Scottish accent, and delivers her introduction with a vaguely frustrated tone – like she’s not really sure she should do this even though she wants to.
“My name is Louise Jenas, I’m 35, married, but about to be separated… I’m from Livingstone in Scotland… And… today… I’m going to have sex with a horse!” She stands for a moment, looking a little awkward, then we cut to –
A wider shot of Louise sitting at a small bar table, with Petra sitting opposite sipping from a tall glass. She’s in full flow telling her story as we join them…
“My husband, Davy, thinks he’s the funniest man in the world… Always having a laugh, making jokes, being stupid… He’s always making jokes and I’m usually the butt of ‘em… The only time he doesn’t joke, is during sex… And the sex is good, because, to be honest, he’s hung like a horse… His mates are all the same as him, everything’s a joke… And they all know he’s got a big cock, because they all shower together after rugby… So, for his stag night they bought him one of those horse-head masks, and he’s running around the club wearing that mask – and nothing else – his big cock flapping around, and everyone is laughing… He thinks he’s God’s gift to women, and to comedy! That night, we go home, and we’re going to fuck and he puts the head on… And I’m givin’ him a blow-job, and he’s going on and on about his huge horse cock – and do I love it – do I want it? And then he was fucking me, and he’s still got the mask on, and he’s filming it on his phone… And he keeps asking me to say what I’m doing – and I’m saying “I’m fucking a horse” and “I love your big horsey cock”… And he’s asking me over and over, ‘do you like a horsey cock?” and “do you want to fuck a real horsey?” and I’m into it, so I’m saying yes – for him…” She pauses, then leans into the camera for emphasis – annoyed rather than angry or upset… “And then he goes and shows the video to all his friends, and they share it to all their friends… It goes around pretty fast and this isn’t a big town, and everyone’s laughing at me… All callin’ me horse-fucker… So now, I’m thinking, ‘fuck ‘em’ – if they want to call me a horse-fucker… If they want to tease me about it… I’ll give them something to really talk about… I want to fuck a real horse – by choice, and have it filmed on proper cameras, with proper sound and lights, and in focus, and shown on the tele to everyone… And now that dozy bugger can be the one everyone laughs at, because I’ve fucked a horse and even he can’t follow that..!”
Her logic isn’t watertight – but we don’t say anything… She seems keen enough to do it, whatever her reasons, and we want to see it…
She leans forward toward our camera, bringing her hands up infront of the lens and clapping, allowing us to cut to:
Louise, now stark naked except for stockings and a suspender belt – walking toward us through the club. She’s slim enough but her body could be a little tighter, boobs quite firm and high on her chest with about a one inch gap between them, a dark but closely cropped tuft of dark pussy hair, tanned skin (the result of plenty of sunbathing in the limited Scottish summer), long dark hair flowing over her shoulders – her lifting a hand to sweep it to the side of her face as she walks.
Petra waits at the door, opening it to let sunlight spill into the club, and to allow Louise to step out into the carpark outside… She follows her, standing well back so as not to get in our guest’s shot and take any attention away from her.
We cut outside to the carpark in time to catch Louise as she takes a deep breath and blows it out – stunned by what she can see…
We spin around to see what she is reacting to – and see Champion, our Wonder Horse, standing at the end of the rugby pitch, his reins tied off to a goalpost.
Louise walks past us, and we follow her pert behind as she walks calmly and quietly, barefoot over the grass, all the way to the horse. Breathing harder, shoulders shaking a little. She bends forward a little as she walks, as if this will give her a better view of the beast.
We follow as she walks toward the horse, bare feet in the short grass, looking smaller with each step closer to the magnificent animal. Her hand on her chest, trying to control her breathing… “Oh, he’s just so beautiful…” She gasps. “He’s amazing…”
Putting her hand up against his side, stroking his powerful flank and belly. Breathing hard, sniffing. “I’m… I’m almost in tears here… This is something…” She gathers herself for a moment, then continues, “I never thought I’d be here… I never thought I’d get to do this…”
She moves closer, clearly nervous but also extremely excited, and presses her boobs up against his body – her soft pale flesh against his dark rough hair. Rubbing them to the side, along the nap of his hair, and sighing, then moving back, against the nap, feeling the hairs dragging against her skin, tickling her nipples. Stepping back, trying figure out how to improve the contact… Taking a boob in each hand, cupping them, squeezing them so she can ‘aim’ the nipples, then leaning back toward the horse, rubbing her ever stiffening nipples against his hair, and moaning, “OOooooh, that’s so… Fucking… OOoohhhhh…!”
She steps away again, backing off a few steps and looking at the huge beast with new eyes. Never taking her eyes off him to look back at the camera as she adds commentary on her mindset. “I came here for the cock… But the whole thing is just over-powering… I can’t believe how big… How powerful… I’ve never…” Letting go of one of her tits she reaches out and pats the horse three times, really hard, on the side – the horse barely feeling her slaps. She’s nothing to him. “… He’s… Yuge!”
She marvels at the sheer scale of the beast for a few seconds, looking around to the camera with a hand to her mouth, building up the nerve to move back up against him… And closer… Then steps forward, bending down, placing one hand up on his ribs to steady herself as she leans under him, and begins rubbing his belly, her hand moving down toward his heavy, dark, sheath.
Almost as soon as she makes contact with the leathery pouch, things begin to move… Growing… Elongating… The shaft of his cock seeming to slide out from within almost fully formed… Fat… Heavy… Hard… Six inches becomes twelve in the blink of an eye, almost before she’s managed to move her hand off the sheath and onto the shaft itself…
“Ohhhh JEEEZUSSS!” Exclaims Louise again… We get the sense that she is seriously out of her depth here. We also get the sense that she loves being so far out of her depth! This means something to her – it’s not just about a perverted sex act, it’s about a message to her husband, and a step forward in her life…
She takes a firm hold of the shaft and strokes it up and down – wrapping her fingers around it… It’s so big that her finger tips barely meet her thumb as she grips it, but the shaft is still bending, and the tip wobbling as she jerks, so we can tell that there’s still has plenty room to expand – it’s far from rock hard…
She turns her face way from him and looks up at our camera, the corners of her mouth turning up in an excited smile. “I take back what I said about my husband being hung like a horse… He’s a big lad, but this is fucking yuge!” She jokes.
Turning back, and taking hold of the shaft with both hands, she raises the big dick toward her mouth… Licks her lips, and – on the edge of a laugh – moves in closer, opening wide… Inching closer… Almost laughing again, and then almost lurching forward to try and stuff the cock into her mouth. She ends up with her lips wrapped around the bottom half of the end of his cock, her top lip rubbing over his urethra… Her tongue under the flared tip.
Moving her head up and down, trying to hook the top of her wide mouth around the top of the head of his cock – straining her jaw to open it just one more centimetre. The movement of her mouth, her lips and tongue against his flesh, appears to be pleasing to him because that tell-tale twitch is already visible on his shiny flank.
She moves her fingertips up to the head of the cock and starts to actually push at the flared flesh, tucking it inside her lips, into her mouth… She’s half smiling, half choking… Frustrated, but working her magic…
In a wider shot we see the woman bent forward under the horse, his huge cock pulled out toward her face… She’s all-but-wiggling her arse as she does it.
Back to the close-up, just in time to see her getting the tip into her mouth – her lips sliding over the flare, distorting her face in the most pornographic way possible… And then she’s doing her best to suck on it, but in reality she’s just holding the head with her mouth whilst she jerks the shaft toward her face.
She works that huge chunk of meat with both hands, alternating between gripping the soft outer flesh of the stiff pole, pulling it toward and away from her, and then just stroking over the surface – right along its length until her arm is fully extended – and still only just touching the base.
This is accompanied by a gulping, half choking sound, as she sucks on the tip to keep it inside her mouth – occasionally forcing herself to stop sucking whilst she swallows some bitter pre-cum, or slurps air in around it, or through her thin nose…
She’s aware that our camera is in close, turning her face slightly toward us so that she can look into the lens whilst she sucks the horse… Eyes wide, staring right through to the viewers at home… There’s a fire in her eyes as bright as the smile she had on her mouth earlier… She’s loving this – loving the idea that her husband will be watching this, all of his and the thought of all his friends laughing at him for being married to the ‘horse-fucker’…
She’s either content, or she needs to rest her jaw, we can’t really tell which, but she stops working the shaft and eases her head slowly back from the huge tool, allowing her lips to hold the flared tip until the last second, then letting the cock pop out… And she’s gasping for air, her tongue almost hanging out onto her chin as she continues to jerk him.
She pushes her chest forward and leans her shoulders back, pushing the fat head of the horse’s prick down between her tits – rubbing it up and down through that narrow gap between them. The end of the shaft is maybe only three inches wide, a little wider at the tip thanks to the soft flare, so the horse gets plenty of friction as she slips it up and down between them… She spits down onto it – possibly trying to get the taste of horse out of her mouth – and the saliva combines with the drops of pre-cum that are oozing out of the tip of the cock, and begins to shine up her cleavage… Nice and slippery for the cock to slide up and down as she moves that big shaft.
She’s looking down at the cock as she gives him this wet titty fuck, occasionally flicking her eyes up to make sure we’re filming it – talking as she fondles it… “Can ye see me, Davy?” Up and down between the tits, the flat wet end against her flesh. “Ye told all ye friends that I want tae fuck horse… Well, here’s ye go… I’m gonnae fuck this horse!” She smiles as she uses her upper arms to push her tits together around the bent shaft of the magnificent beast, then adds, “And I cannae wait to feel a REAL cock inside me!”
She rubs the cock up and down between those shiny globes a few more times, as she builds up the nerve to move to the next stage of her experience… Then she moves back a little, still holding the end of the shaft in one hand as she turns around to face away from the animal, and backs up under him, bending forward as she moves her lower back under his belly… Awkwardly aiming the head of his cock toward the small gap between her legs – squatting a little to spread her thighs, pushing that arse back further… One hand around the outside of her thigh, holding the cock, the other hand now reaching up between her thighs to take the tip from underneath… Aiming it toward her neatly trimmed pussy – the lips are neatly folded, very tidy, the kind that makes girls jealous.
We cut to a close-up of the action under the horse and between our guest’s thighs… The massive head of the horses cock is now pressed up against those pussy lips – held firmly against them – mashing them, splitting them, spreading them as she rocks her hips up and down, twisting and grinding against it.
It takes a while, but her pussy slowly opens up around the end of the shaft, letting it edge inside… And her dialogue dries up, replaced at first by the silence of concentration, and then as more slips in, the silence becomes a moan…
Bit by bit, centimetre by centimetre – her pussy slowly takes the cock in, then closes up around the head and grips the shaft itself… And he’s inside…
Louise remains still for a moment, the head of the cock in her cunt, her hands around and between her legs, holding the shaft steady… Just taking a few seconds to get used to being impaled on a huge horse cock… And then she slowly moves her hands away, bringing them around infront of her, bending forward to rest them on her thighs… Waiting… And then she takes a breath, holds it, and slowly slides back against him… Taking it deeper… Six inches, eight, ten…
She moans as he slides in, then leans forward, sliding back off the shaft – but not all the way… Before pushing herself back onto it again with a little gasp… In the background of the shot we can see Petra, crouching a little to look under the horse, through to Louise’s rear end, watching the action – one hand up her t-shirt fondling her own breast, the other down the front of her jeans, working something else…
We cut to a close-up of our guest’s face as she closes her eyes – rocking back against the cock – jamming it deep into her pussy again. The strain of the huge penetration showing on her face, her tensing up, but also letting the corners of her mouth turn up in a dirty/amazed smile.. She’s already beginning to shiver from the pleasure of having this huge, hard, long and warm flesh pole buried inside her.
Leaning forward against her knees, pulling herself away from the horse, then sliding back against it… Inch after inch of his hot meat sliding out of her wet hole, then sinking back inside her again.
She gasps, “Ooooh God…” Grabbing a breath and sliding forward off his shaft again, then sliding back again as she gasps again – whisper/sighing, “Ooooohhh fuck…”
Maybe she can step in and give Louise something to lean on later as she backs onto the horse…
She repeats this over and over, taking around six inches on every stroke, with at least much always inside her… Her pussy looking stretched and tight around the fat shaft… The skin shiny as she coats it with her juices on every stroke… “OOooooooohhh”
As we watch her bent forward, hands on knees, bouncing her pussy back against the beast – riding that cock like there’s no tomorrow… Petra walks around the front of the horse, patting him on the side of his neck, stroking down his nose, and then heading to her guest. Once infront of the brunette, our blonde host places one hand on the horse-fucker’s shoulder, her other under the horse on her arse, and starts to help push her back even harder against his cock… Taking him even deeper – faster – more aggressively… “Come on…” Spits Petra, “Fuck that horsey cock!”
Louise gets the idea quickly – no pain, no gain – and she starts to really fuck herself on the cock, bringing her hands up off her knees to take hold of Petra’s forearm for support and encouragement. Petra continues to challenge/encourage her with every thrust. “Come on… Fuck his cock… Fuck his huge horsey cock!”
Louise twists up her face – the pain, and the pleasure, almost indivisible, getting to be almost too much for her…
“Cum on his big cock, dirty slut!” Spits our hostess…
The volume of Louise’s moans rises, and the pace of her slamming strokes slows as she begins to tremble, her legs looking like they might buckle… Fighting to stay upright, still holding Petra’s arm, still pushing herself onto the cock every few seconds…
Petra takes her hand from Louise’s arse and grips the cock-shaft a few inches behind her pussy – then starts to jerk and wank the soft outer skin, pumping the horse at our soon-to-be-separated Scottish slut…
Leaning against Petra’s arm, holding onto it, bucking back against an enormous equine penis as its wanked into her pussy, Louise is unable to contain herself any longer – squealing a series of expletives, “Oh fuck shit… Oh, my cunt… My fucking cunt… Shhhiitttt!”, then her head drops down, her long hair obscuring her face, the words disappearing, replaced by a series of gasping/moaning noises…
She’s standing as still as she can, although her legs are shaking under her, and Petra is still wanking the cock into her pussy, ensuring that the orgasm continues…
Then it gets better still as the horse begins to shuffle its hooves, moving its feet a little, which makes its cock move a lot… Petra continues to steady her guest as she is buffeted around – moving her feet, staggering forward, as she tries to avoid injury and continue her pleasure… And Petra keeps on wanking that shaft until…
Louise screams… A good scream – positively over-orgasmic… “Oooohhh Ggoooddddd!” – as the horse continues to shuffle and shudder… His body moving, making his shaft move inside her…
Then the wee Scots lassie speaks – fast and excited, trying to get her words out for us, “I can feel him spunkin’ all over my cunt… He’s fillin’ me up!” She takes a breath, shaking, and adds, “Oh my fucking God, that’s amay-zin!”
The three of them hold position for around thirty seconds… Petra holding Louise, Louise impaled on the horse-cock, the horse standing over her… Louise shaking a little, smiling, out of breath, red-faced…
Then she stumbles forward, with Petra still holding the shaft, and eases off the cock…
We cut to a close-up of the shaft in her pussy, more and more of it being slid out – we realise just how much of it was inside her… Surely more than could ever be healthy. Twelve inches, thirteen, before the flare suddenly pops out of her cunt… Thick grey cum pouring out of her and spilling down onto the floor under her as her pussy gapes, closing very slowly…
She stumbles forward, straightening up for a second as more cum spills from her pussy and runs down her thighs… In the background, Petra appears to bend forward and give the horse’s cock a kiss or a lick – but we’re focussed on our guest as she catches her breath. She bends forward against to rest her hands on her knees… Then looks up at us, a life-time’s worth of pleasure on her face, the widest smile on the widest mouth. Exhausted, but in the best possible way.
“THAT… Was better than anything Davy could ever do for me!” She grins. “You can’t imagine what that’s like… I’ve imagined it before, but it was nothing like that… It was…” She takes a few more breaths. “I don’t know… I cannae describe it… I fuckin’ loved it though… I’ll dae it again… 100 per cent!”
We watch as she stumbles away from the horse, heading off the rugby pitch and back toward the clubhouse. Naked, nipples erect from the excitement of the bestiality and the chill of the evening Livingstone air, with thick horse cum glistening on her inner thighs… Petra is walking with her now, listening to her speak, prompting her with questions from off camera…
Louise looks into our camera with a wry smile on her face, then she blows us a little kiss, and comments, “I always loved big cocks… I thought Davy was the biggest I’d ever get, but he’s… He’s NOTHIN’ compared to that horse… I’m done with him – with men… I’m a horse-slut now!”
She smiles, then adds, “Forever!!” and giggles – and we freeze frame on the image of her with that pretty, wide smile, her face glowing – super satisfied by her experience. One of the happiest and most satisfied citizens we’ve ever welcomed to the United Kingdom of Zoo… And we fade out for another show.
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