As part of our commitment to social distancing and the safety of our great nation, this season of the “United Kingdom of Zoo” has been filmed almost entirely with remote cameras. We wish to thank the many lovely ladies who have travelled to see us at our Manchester studios, and hope they all enjoyed fulfilling their fantasies as much as we enjoyed watching…
We fade in on a dark set. A spotlight illuminates a single bed – steel-frame, mattress, no bedclothes or pillows. We had a scour a local scrapyard to find one that was suitably rusty, creaky and tired looking. It sits in a circle of cold grey polished concrete.
There’s a clicking of heels as this week’s guest walks onto the set.
She walks into the pool of light and we see that she is a well-built young lady, sturdy rather than chunky – wearing black bra, g-string panties, stockings and suspenders, the darkness of the material highlighting how pale her flesh is. Her belly is soft, but doesn’t sag or bulge, her legs strong rather than shapely, her boobs big enough to need that bra, but not big enough to strain it.
Her lingerie has near transparent panels in both the panties and the bra, so we can see her trimmed pubic hair and big pink nipples even whilst she is still partially ‘dressed’. She’s also wearing pointed four-inch heels, that don’t suit her body, but look very slutty anyway.
Her body would rate a 6/10.
With regard to her face… She’s not ugly… ‘Average’ at best… A round face, small nose, wide mouth. Not unpleasant, but no-one would give her a second look if she wasn’t on this particular show. Thick rimmed spectacles, with thick lenses, make her dark little eyes look over-sized. Then there’s a wild mass of long mousy brown hair that hangs down over her shoulders.
Her face would rate a 5/10.
She’s attractive enough… For a dog!
She comes to a halt on her mark, a little black tape ross on the floor infront of the bed, flips that hair back over her shoulder, sticks those little tits forward, shoulders back, gives us a confident smile, and announces her presence in a deep and throaty Lancastrian accent, “Hello. My name is Anita Vernon… I’m 25, and I’m a primary school teacher from Bury, in Lancashire. And I’m here today, because I need to get fucked by a dog!”
We cut to a different angle, a moment later, Anita now sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs crossed – almost demurely. Waiting for her interview to begin…
Our host begins the conversation, from off camera. “Hello, Anita, welcome to the United Kingdom of Zoo”
Anita, “Thank you… I’m happy to be here.”
Ozvik, “So, how about you tell us what brought you here today…”
Anita looks over to the side, then answers, “My hubby, Mark, drove me here.”
We cut to a quick behind the scenes shot of her husband – a 30 yr old skinhead dressed in blue jeans and a white t-shirt with a BRITISH PRIDE logo on it. Standing, smiling and watching on.
Ozvik, “No… I mean WHY are you here today…”
“OOooohhh…” Says Anita, pausing as she tries to think why she’s here, then letting out an embarrassed little giggle, before continuing, “I’m just a dirty cow… I’ll fuck anything he tells me to fuck… And he told me I should fuck a dog!”
We swing the cameras off this pale slut, and onto her husband standing amongst our crew – and Ozvik asks, “So, this is all your idea..? Perhaps you can tell us why you want your wife to have sex with one of our dog’s on national television..?”
Mark shrugs and twists his face a little… “She’s a good girl, but she needs to be kept in her place…” He clearly thinks he’s answered the question, but Ozvik pushes on…
“How so?” He asks. “And what is ‘her place’?”
Mark pauses, furrowing his brow, as if thinking is a bit of a challenge for him. “She’s my wife… So obviously, she needs to know who’s in charge… I like to challenge her – to make sure she still knows I’m the man! I made her fuck some niggers… And she did it, and I fink she enjoyed it a bit too much… She says she knows they’re subhuman, but I don’t fink she really believes it… So I had to push her down a bit more!”
We swing back to Anita, who is still looking at Mark, then turns to look at us. The expression on her face suggests that she’s not too bright – impressed by what her partner has just said.
“Some people might call that a terrible thing to say… A very racist thing.” Says Ozvik.
“Yeah… Well…” Begins Anita, thinking through what she’s saying, but obviously not over-thinking it, because the next thing she says is – “I fink we are racist… Different races is different, innit? I mean, we’re one thing, they’re another… And we’re the best. That’s why we run the world.”
“So you have sex with black men because you’re better than them?” Checks Ozvik.
“Naaahhh… I have sex with black men to show him I’ll do anything he tells me…”
“And now you’ll have sex with a dog because that’s worse than a black man…?” Asks Ozvik.
Anita raises her hand and holds it out flat, tipping it from side-to-side, indicating that she thinks dogs and black men might be on about the same level.
Then there’s a short silence – before Ozvik starts to talk again… “Have you watched much dogsex?”
Anita smirks, “Yeah, a bit… We love UK of Zoo, of course, we watch every week…” She pauses, looking off camera, “Mark loves it when you’ve got a nigger slut on…”
“They know their place!” Adds Mark from off camera – somewhat ironically as his wife is about to be ‘put in her place’ as well.
“And does it turn you on?” Checks Ozvik.
Anita shrugs a little. “I like seeing women being filfy.. Yeah… I don’t care if they’re doing gangbangs, or animals, or playing with their shit… I just like to see them do that…” She pauses, then adds, “And I like the idea of people watching me and thinking the same fing…” She looks off camera to Mark again, “And I like the fought of him watching me do it too… Just being his dirty fucking slut wife!”
We get another shot of Mark, a broad smile of pride, giving her a thumbs up. “Can’t wait, babe… Can’t wait…”
We cut to a doorway – which opens to reveal a big, happy and healthy looking black and tan Rottweiler… Young and powerful, his wide body equal parts attractive and scary. An impressive beast with a mouthful of scary white teeth and just a little slobber hanging off the corners of his jowls. As he pads past our camera we get a quick look at his heavy sheath under his belly, and then his big bollocks out between his hind-legs.
We cut back to the bed to see our guest’s reaction – her breath taken away for a second, but a smile coming back within a second, as she leans forward, offering her hands and welcoming the beast with a “Heeeeellloooo boy!”
Luke introduces our new star as Anita reaches forward to stroke his big head and powerful neck.
“This is Tyson… He’s a three-year-old Rottweiler and he was bread specifically to be on our show…”
There’s a little pause as we watch Anita introduce herself to the big dog.
Croaking another half-shy, “Hello, boy…”, flicking a look up at the camera, then over to her partner off camera. “… You’re such a big boy…”
She looks up at us again, and comments, “He’s very big, isn’t he?”
“He’s huge… In more ways than one…” Says Ozvik. “And he’s going to dominate you like nothing has ever dominated you before…”
A smile flickers over Anita’s face at the mention of being dominated.
“She likes being dominated…” Mark interrupts with a smirk. “I like it too…”
We cut back to a wider angle to watch as Tyson pushes forward toward the edge of the bed, against her knees – watching as she continues to stroke his head and ruffle his ears.
She looks up at us again, the excitement and anticipation clear on her face… “Is he VERY experienced?”
“He was raised for the show – so he’s been ‘trained’ by all of our girls over the last couple of years…” Confirms Ozvik. “He knows what he’s doing… You won’t be disappointed – and neither will our viewers…”
Anita smiles again, looking down at the beast and rubbing his neck a little more… “Ooohh, you’re a very nice boy, aren’tcha…” She says, almost whispering to him. “You gonna fuck me, are ya? Are ya gonna fuck me like a dirty slut?”
“Lower than a nigger!” Calls Mark from off camera, which makes Anita smile.
The bed squeaks and creaks as she stands up, pushing the dog back. He backs away, looking up at her, figuring something is about to happen…
She reaches behind her back and unhooks that little black bra as she continues to talk to the beast. “How about we let you see my titties, eh?” She pops them out – unimpressive and small, but the nipples confirm that she’s genuinely up for this – hard and pointed. “You like them, eh?” She says, pushing them together with her upper arms, bending forward a little toward the dog, but also toward the camera, giving us a nice (though hardly spectacular) cleavage shot.
Straightening up, her belly soft but flat, her hips curving but not wide, chest small but enough to play with. Her long hair hangs over and behind her shoulders – and she reaches up to sweep it all behind her, pushing the mousy brown mass through a scrunchy tie to keep it all out of the way. Still smiling, still talking to the dog. “Get this out of the way, wouldn’t want anyone to miss this, eh?”
Next, she pulls her panties down (leaving her stockings and suspenders in place), over her big bottom, down her thighs, over her knees and stepping out one high-heeled foot at a time. The dog look increasingly agitated as we get to see her well-trimmed pussy. Naked from mid-thigh up, with an unimpressive but still welcome body… Pale skin, soft, unmarked by tattoos or piercings. “Just as God made me!” She comments, ignoring the spectacles she’s wearing because of the dodgy eyes God ‘gave’ her.
“Shall we begin?” She says, looking at the dog rather than our camera. “Want to get started, eh?” Her tone almost taunting.
“Don’t make him wait, darl…” Calls Mark. “Remember your place, Cunt!” There’s an element of humour in his voice – but he clearly means it. She smiles as he calls her ‘Cunt’… She knows her place – she’s here to entertain him (and us), and service the dog, NOT to have fun!
She turns away from him – her back to the camera – showing off her round, slightly sagging, bottom – then climbing back up onto the bed, and crawling away to the middle of the mattress, looking back over her shoulder at him.
Ozvik gives Tyson the order – “Mount” – sending him after her, and the big Rottie immediately leaps up onto the bed and stumbles around behind our guest.
She crawls forward, then stops – leaning forward onto her chest, sticking her arse back up into the air – reaching back between her thighs and bringing her hand up to her crotch. She slips her fingers knuckle deep into her pussy. Pumping them a little… Looking back over her shoulder, around her body, at the dog, and half moaning, “Do you want some of this..?” Inviting trouble… And he’s coming up behind her, in a hurry…
The big dog stumbles closer, bringing his nose right up to her pale flesh – sniffing and licking at the air, then making contact with her pussy lips, dragging his tongue up and along them – making our guest rock forward, bending her back down and sticking her arse back – giving him everything she’s got… She turns her face to the bed, burying it in the mattress to muffle her moans.
We cut away to watch Mark, watching his wife with the dog… Mouth a little open, smile gone. Amazed.
Then cut back to the action as the dog continues licking – his tongue slicing between her pussy lips, slipping inside her body… Not deep, just an inch or two, slopping up along her sweet walls. Each sloppy lick making her push her face a little further into the bed, covering up another moan.
Then she turns her head to the side, cheek against the bed, spectacles pushed slightly off centre as she looks back toward the dog again, begging him to – “Fuck me… Come on, fuck me now…” Reaching back and slapping her arse, trying to get him to move on from the foreplay…
We can sense Tyson’s dilemma – he clearly wants to keep licking at her cunt, but is also aware that he is now allowed to fuck this dirty white slut… She’s patting her thigh and arse, giving him the signal…
He licks for a few more seconds, then stops and begins to move forward against her arse, pushing himself halfway onto her – his tail wagging like crazy – then slips off to the side, circles around, and licks at her pussy again… Looking around toward the cameras, back to Ozvik (off camera) – young and nervous of his first time infront of the cameras – excited by the naked woman…
He turns back to her, and pushes forward again, up and over her pale behind, his chest against her bum-flesh, then onto her back – front legs wrapping around her middle, paws crossing under her belly, pulling himself tight against her. His weight pushing her chest and face down against the mattress, making her gasp from the strain and the thrill.
She calls back to him, her voice muffled by the mattress… “Come on now… Come on… Fuck me… Fuck me, boy…” She bends her back a little more, pushing her pussy back between her thighs, trying to make this as easy as possible for the big mutt… Urging him on, “Come on… I need your cock!”
The big black Rottweiler stabs at her rear end with his crotch – poking at her with his semi-erect cock, looking for the honey-pot… Poke.. Poke… Poke… And then prodding it between the pussy lips – feeling moist flesh around his meat, and stabbing forward hard – the cock swelling immediately, and then he’s in – sinking four inches deep… Then five… And then he’s off…
“Oh yes!” Calls Mark from off camera… “Fuck her boy! Fuck her like a nigger!”
Tyson pumps at her, hard and fast, slamming his cock home – making her gasp and moan, swearing into the bed. “OOoooohh fffucccckkk… Fuuccckkkk…. OOohh fffuccckkk!” – what we can see of her face looks like she’s in pain – turning a ruddy red colour, beginning to glow with sweat, glasses appearing to be steaming up… But the tone of her voice suggests otherwise. This might be painful, but she definitely doesn’t want it to stop!
We cut down to a low angle, looking up between Anita’s pale thighs, and watch the dog’s fat cock slipping and sliding in and out of her pussy, pulling her lips around with it.
Back up to her face – that pained expression, but an edge of joy and excitement in it. Gasping and swearing as the beast continues to pummel her from behind. “Fuck… Oh fucck… OOoohhhh ffuuuuuccckkk!” – and then a wide, relieved smile – like she’s just decided that this is what she hoped it would be.
To a wide angle, shooting the soft white woman, with the hard black dog on her back – his pelvis still pumping up against hers. Thumping his cock in and out of her. Delivering pleasure… Her leaning forward on her forearm, letting her head drop as he pushes forward extra hard, and makes her takes everything he’s got. Her swearing is replaced by a long, gasping wail.
“OOOOaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” – and then the dog is still, holding onto her around her middle, only his head moving as he looks around from his bitch, to our camera, to Ozvik…
Her long wail drops away, replaced by a series of quiet – short moans…
We move down around behind them again – and notice that these short moans are timed along with the pulses of the dog’s cock and balls. Each time they spasm, another little load of jism shoots into her – and she lets out another little moan.
We watch for a dozen of these moans before we hear her husband commenting, “She fucking loves it!” Almost laughing in amazement. “Dirty fucking cunt fucking loves it!”
“They all do!” Confirms Ozvik from behind his camera – and Anita turns her head toward them both for just long enough to flash a smile – confirming that she DOES fucking love it!
And with that we move around to her side to look at the powerful dog on her back, and then around to her face – to see the look on her face… Pain, awe and a genuine look of satisfaction as she continues to let out those little moans.
“Is that good?” Mark asks again – and she nods, half smiling in relief at the way she feels. Mark checks again, “How good is it?”
Anita takes a breath – building the energy to speak, then confirms, “Better than fucking a nigger!” – and half giggles before letting out another moan…
“A dirty dog…” Says Mark, made up by her comment, “… Better than a dirty nigger…” He sighs. “Doesn’t that tell you everything you need to know about niggers?”
On the bed, Anita remains locked in position, under the beast, being filled up with his cum… Loving every second of it… With Mark hovering beside her, bending forward to get a closer look, grinning throughout. “I’m still going to make you fuck niggers…” He says. “I’ll let them watch you fuck a dog first… Then see if any of them wants to try and do a better job… See which animal is the best!”
This comment makes Anita gasp – not just the thought of the sex, but the dismissive way her partner is referring to black men as animals… This racist bitch is seriously fucked up in the head!
We cut back to that low angle – looking up between her soft thighs, watching as the knot begins to stretch her pussy lips right out. The tone of her moaning rises again, heading back toward a wail… The volume growing as her pussy stretches wider and wider, the knot slowly pulling back into view as it slowly exits her pussy…
… Pulling free with an almost explosive, and very wet, pop – accompanied by an extra loud grunt from our guest. The big cock swings away leaving a trail of cum dribbling behind it from her well fucked pussy.
We cut to a wider angle, and watch this over again – powerful Rottweiler pulling back, the girl pulling forward – we can just about see the strain on her face… Then the cock pulling free and swinging away, cum dribbling from her cunt, her gasping…
And then to the front angle, looking right into her face – seeing the strain, the pain, the pleasure – her eyes magnified by the spectacles – as the big knot pulls from her and noting the sudden relief on her face, not quite smiling, but certainly looking more relaxed.
We cut back to another close-up of Anita’s pussy – lips slightly apart, looking loose, dog spunk still dribbling out of her and dripping to the bed between her knees. Waiting and watching as it continues to drip.
“Look at that… Look at all that bloody spunk!” Comments Mark, “He really filled you up… What a fucking cream-pie!”
“I love a cream-pie!” Sighs Anita, reaching back down between her thighs, running her fingers up between her pussy lips, soaking them. Dipping them… Then drawing her hand back – we follow it from her pussy up to her mouth – and watch as she smiles whilst sucking on them – savouring the goodness of dog-cum. “MMmmmmmm!”
“Is that better than nigger-spunk?” Asks Mark – his tone making the offensive comments sound quite innocent and friendly.
Anita looks right into camera, and smiles again, “OOoohh yeaahhh… Much better than dirty nigger spunk!” She looks over to Tyson, and we pan across to see him standing close-by, his big cock still exposed and hanging down – an inviting dark purple/red club… Hearing our guest add, “I want some more!!”
We cut to a shot of her on her back, with the dog standing over her, his cock still hard, but hanging down a little further – still twitching, squirting thin lines of cum onto the mattress. Her shuffling back under him, cum spraying on her face, beading on her glasses, as she lines her mouth up with the end of his tool – opening wide and letting the tip slip over her cheek and between her lips…
A smile definitely crosses her face just before she wraps his mouth around the meat – holding it for a second before she starts to raise her head and suck on that shaft… Letting out a satisfied sounding hum, “MMmmmmmmm” as she swallows him back.
We pull back to a wider shot and note that she has one hand between her thighs, playing with her pussy, fingering her clit, as she sucks. Her other hand on one of her little tits, fondling herself, pinching a nipple…
Fingers on pussy, hand on tit, dog-cock in mouth… In a world of happiness… She continues to work the tip and second half of his shaft in and out of her mouth, letting out more “MMmmmmm” sounds as she slurps… Saliva and dog-cum leaking dripping off the shaft and running down her chin and cheeks on every out-stroke… She sucks him like she was born to do this.
We linger on this… She might not be the prettiest girl we’ve seen on the show, and she has some repulsively racist ideas – but by God she can suck on a cock… She has just the right combination of hunger and filth. Her eyes show just how much she’s into it (what we can see of them behind those cum-spotted spectacle lenses), her smile between gulps confirms it. She’s loving this.
Off camera, we can hear Mark commenting, misreading the situation, “You better get used to that, slut… Because you’re going to be sucking a lot of dog cocks from now on!”
And she lets out another moan of pleasure at the thought, pushing her fingers into her pussy… The knowledge that she’s doing something disgusting, coupled with the fingering of her pussy and her husband’s threat/promise, is enough to push her over the edge and into a huge orgasm… Her whole body shaking – her breathing (around the dog’s cock) ragged, as she holds on with her lips, draining every last drop from his balls as she cums. Still finger-fucking herself…
When she’s finally had enough of the fire in her pussy, and the orgasmic feelings have passed, she lets her body relax, flopping flat on her back, legs wide, head down with the dog’s cock hanging over it, still dripping on her round face. She’s out, almost asleep, breathing hard… She doesn’t even have the energy left to smile.
We cut back to the wide-angle and watch Tyson standing over her, looking around, confused… He holds that position for 10-15 seconds before he realises that the sucking is over – and steps over her, stumbling away on the soft bed before flopping down on his side and starting to clean himself.
Then we move back to Anita – moving in on her, watching her breath – looking so satisfied, before letting her partner have the final word…
“That, ladies and gentlemen… Is a woman, who knows her place…” We cut to look at him as he holds his hand out to indicate levels… High. “White man…” A little lower. “Dog.” A little lower. “Nigger.” A little lower, “White woman.” And then a smirk, he thinks he knows it all. And as repugnant as his thinking is – it’s hard to argue with him after this performance – at least in his wife’s case!
We pan back to her, on her back, breathing hard – exhausted and satisfied, arching her back and turning her head slightly to look back at the dog behind her… Looking at him like a woman who wants to go again… And we fade out for another week.
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