We’re back on our Stage 1 at our studio ‘complex’. The room is dark, but in the middle of the floor there’s a single steel-framed bed in a pool of light from a couple of spotlights. The bed is as basic as it gets – a steel frame, old bedstead. It looks vaguely rusty and pretty dirty (as it should – two weeks ago it was on a scrapheap in Rochdale). An old mattress sits on of the frame, the mattress looks soft and lumpy, and its cover is bordering on threadbare.
We move around the bed, looking at it as if it were another character on our show – and then pull back to catch the whole thing in a single shot.
We hear the click click click of heels walking on concrete as this week’s guest walks onto the set… Across the room and into the pool of light infront of the bed, stopping on her mark and turning to face our main camera.
She’s a slim, middle-aged Indian woman. Dressed in a slutty looking black lace bodice, black panties, stockings and suspenders. A very average pair of boobs fill the cups of the bodice, whist the mid-section doesn’t appear to be working hard on her small belly. Her legs are long and slim not particularly shapely. For a woman in her forties – it’s not a bad body, but the lack of curves stops it being spectacular.
Like last week’s guest, her physique is a 6 or 7 out of 10.
Her face – is very slim, and square. A strong jaw and high cheekbones making her look a little skeletal. Big dark eyes boggle a little, but not to the point of looking strange, and only enhance that skeleton effect. Long, straight, shiny black hair hangs down beyond her shoulders, but not quite as far as her breasts – and softens the skeleton vibe.
She’s not unattractive, especially when she flashes a confident little smile toward our camera before she begins to speak. Maybe a 6/10.
Her accent is a combination of that classic Indian-English tone, and the dull Black Country midlands drone, “Hello. I am Hiruni Jayasinghe, I’m 41 years old, and I am from West Bromwich… I’ve come today because I’ve always wanted to have sex with a dog!”
We move in closer to her – to a close-up of her as she stands there. She seems a little nervous, and perhaps a little excited by this close-up action.
A longer shot from a static camera shows that rather than focus-in on his guest, Ozvik has moved up close to her with his hand-held camera – and he’s now standing within a couple of feet of her. This makes the nervous stance, almost leaning backwards as she talks, more understandable.
He talk from behind camera – and she answers all questions in a confident and clear tone.
“Hello Hiruni… Welcome to the United Kingdom of Zoo… Perhaps you can tell our viewers a little bit about yourself…”
“Yes…” She answers. “Aaaaahhhhmmm… I married when I was quite young, 17 years old… It was an arranged marriage… He was okay – but, I can’t have children – which is good, because I never wanted children… And he didn’t love sex, and I do love sex… So things with us didn’t work out really… We separated a few years ago and I’ve been ‘having fun’ ever since…” She smirks. “I don’t act like people think an Indian lady should act!”
“And how is that?” Checks Ozvik.
She smiles again, turning her on one side as she considers her answer. “Good… I don’t act like a good girl…” She laughs. “I like to have fun.”
We cut back to the wider angle, watching the interview, and note that Ozvik has brought one hand up to his guest’s chest, hooking the cup of her bustier down under her boob, exposing the nipple, which he is pinching and pulling gently, playfully.
Back in the close-up camera, Hiruni tries to act as if nothing is happening as Ozvik continues the interview. “So, tell us – when did you first think about having sex with a dog?”
She bites her lip as she thinks, then answers, “Errmmm… I don’t know… I always liked dogs… Even before I was married… Something about watching them in the street, with their big balls… It was easy to see. I thought about dogs before I thought about men… When I was with my husband, he was the first I ever saw – I was disappointed it wasn’t like a dog…”
“Did you husband know about your thing for dogs?”
“Yes… I told him, because I thought it might make him horny, or he might buy a dog so he could watch… But he didn’t like it… He didn’t like sex. He thought it was only to have babies… And because I couldn’t have babies, he just lost interest… And that frustrated me… So I thought about dogs all of the time… And then he wanted to leave me and marry another lady who could have his children… And he did, and they had children… But I still haven’t had a dog!” There’s a look of mock indignation on her face.
Ozvik backs away from her and places the camera onto a tri-pod – we can now see a stationary shot of her full length, the cup of her top down and her boob still exposed, nipple hard. “Well today…” He begins, “You get to have your dog…”
Hiruni smiles, turning her head as we hear Ozvik’s footsteps heading over the side.
“Tell me…” Says Ozvik, his voice tailing off as he walks away from the set. “What would you dream dog look like?”
Hiruni answers, not sure if she should be talking to the producer as he walks away, or the viewers at home via the camera – so turns her head from one to the other as she talks. “Big… And hairy… I want a real beast… This is my first time, so I want it to be something amazing…”
We hear a door opening, and then footsteps approaching – Ozvik’s soft shoes, and the paws of a large dog on concrete… And we see the Indian’s face lighting up – she was enjoying the interview before, but her first sight of the dog clearly impresses her. “Oh my Lord!” Her hands almost instinctively come up to her chest, grabbing her boobs, one thought the bustier, the other skin-on-skin, and squeezing them.
Ozvik introduces the beast before they step back into camera frame… “This… Is Goliath… He’s a St Bernard, and he’s worked with us several times before…” – and now they enter frame. Our tall host/producer, and the big fat St Bernard. Long, dark hair… Huge head, mouth open and tongue out, plodding in, heavy on his paws.
“Hello Goliath…” Gasps Hiruni, made almost breathless by the size of the animal.
Ozvik brings the dog closer and bends forward to unhook his collar. “You’ll be happy to know that Goliath has one of the biggest cocks we’ve ever had on the show… I think only Dino was larger… But he knows how to use it – in a way no other dog does…”
Hiruni doesn’t look away from the dog as it approaches her, almost sighing her response… “Ooohh I know… I’ve seen him working… He’s amazing…”
She shifts her legs a little apart, bending her knees to offer her pussy to the beast as he gets closer… She’s got a confidence we rarely see on the show. No fear – but not coming across at all slutty… She’s just a girl, who wants to have fun with a dog…
She encourages him to lick her – pulling the gusset of her panties to one side, showing off her brown pussy lips, and running her fingers over them, spreading them apart to show us the moist pinkness inside. “Okay now – come and lick me, please… Come on…”
As she rubs her pussy, she lets a finger slip inside, moving it around and looking quite happy with herself, then drawing it out – glistening with her own juices… Shining…
She holds her hand out toward the dog, almost pointing at him with ‘that’ finger… He moves closer, sniffing the air, slipping his tongue out and swiping at the finger… Tasting it… Then licking again and again… She smiles, leaving her hand out there for him to lick – letting him soak it.
“I think he is liking it…” Chuckles Hiruni, looking down at the beast as he hungrily licks her finger, the neighbouring fingers, the gaps between…
She stumbles backwards to the bed, looking around to make sure she doesn’t fall – and sitting as soon as she’s over it. She unhooks the bustier and pulls it off, throwing it to the other side of the bed. Her boobs, a nice enough size – average but nicely shaped – hang a little, the nipples a good size and plenty hard… Her belly soft but small.
The springs under the mattress squeak through their rust as she leans back and grabs the edges of her panties, pulling them over her bottom, down her thighs – and off her legs, leaving her in just her stockings, suspenders and high-heels… She edges to the very side of the bed, gets comfortable, spreads her thighs and moves her hand back to her pussy, placing the fingers either side of her clit, opening herself up a little… And encouraging Goliath to get back to work…
He’s happy to do so – wanting more of the taste and smell he’s just got his first experience of… Licking
at her fingers, her allowing his wide tongue to slip between them onto her clit (as she had hoped) and between her pussy lips… And she immediately begins to moan and toss her head back, flicking that long black hair backwards onto the mattress behind her, bending her legs more, lifting her feet off the floor – offering up her snatch…
The giant dog continues to lick – exploring her wetness, pushing his mouth against her flesh as he tries to slide his tongue inside her pussy – his teeth pressing up against her, nipping and slipping against her… All of which intensifies the feelings for this filthy Indian slut… She moans and sighs, her mouth twisting into a smile of almost non-belief as she lets the animal’s warm, wet and wide tongue drive her toward what she hopes will be her first bestial orgasm…
She lays back, no longer watching what the beast is doing – no longer holding her pussy open – just enjoying the sensation of him licking. She brings her pussy flavoured fingers up to her mouth and sucks on them, savouring her own taste as the dog continues to pleasure her. Moaning an almost over-pronounced, “Oh that is so good…”
She writhes infront of his snout, moving her pussy up and down, making him move his head around to keep slopping his tongue over her snatch – moving her other hand up to her exposed boob again and pinching on the nipple.
After a few seconds of her writhing, the dog appears to get tired of licking her and backs away a step before lurching up onto the bed. She instinctively twists up and rolls away from him as he steps over her, his big arse already beginning to twitch and jerk, as if he’s making practise swings before the big game.
Hiruni looks both disappointed by the end of the licking, and excited by the beast’s sudden advance… Smiling and rolling onto her front – pushing her firm arse up into the air under him…
The St Bernard immediately attempts to mount her – his huge dark body dwarfing her, his long hair hanging down against her, getting a good grip around her hips with his powerful front legs, and pumping at her rear end… Our skinny Indian keeps trying to offer more of herself to him, but between them they can’t get the angles right. Trying hard, but achieving very little… And then Goliath steps off and pads over the mattress slightly to her side.
“Oh no… No… Come back here…” Hiruni sighs as follows his movement, rolling over onto her back again… Looking up at the dog, reaching out to stroke his flank but ‘accidentally’ brushing her hand under his sheath, feeling it – pushing it up against his body to feel the cock within… The fact that none of the cock is exposed goes someway to explaining why he was unable to penetrate her.
She shuffles across the bed toward him, springs squeaking as she moves under him, talking to him (and us), “Let’s see what we have here…”, as she looks up at his belly and continues to rub at his sheath, taking hold of it and jerking it quickly… She’s upside down, working on a cock eight inches above her head – so the angles make it awkward, but she manages to get a good pace going – and pretty soon she is looking at the first few inches of a canine erection (and so are we – in a very clear close-up)… “OOooooohhh, that’s so much better…”
Throughout this, the big dog just stands over her, letting her play with his cock – swinging his big head slowly down to look at her, licking his own chops, then turns his head around toward his owner (off camera) – but now, with his cock ready for action, his mood changes, and he starts moving around, stepping away from her… Pulling free of her hand, turning around and coming back – and once again, he’s willing – but this time he’s able too!
“Okay, I think he is ready now…” She says, rushing through her words – the tone of her voice rising due to the excitement, as she rolls back onto her front and sticks her rear end up for him – resting her weight on her small chest and the front of her shoulders so that she can push a hand back between her thighs to guide him home…
Goliath knows what this position means, and doesn’t waste any time getting up behind her again – his big paws sinking into the soft mattress, his size causing her to rock from side to side as he approaches… And then he’s on her…
His chest pushing over her backside, his front legs wrapping around her belly, paws back toward the front of her thighs, toes catching on her stockings… His belly soft against her arse, his chest on her back, head held above hers. That sad face giving nothing away, but his body language making it clear how excited he is…
Then he’s thrusting at her, stabbing at her snatch, banging the hard tip of his growing cock against that pink, wet snatch…
Hiruni is breathing hard and ragged, placing fingers on her pussy lips, and spreading them wide, opening herself up for the dog – then pushing her arse out toward him even harder. Her desperation to have him inside her is obvious.
Goliath lurches forward again, shuffling his hindpaws up between her knees, getting closer – and then – one good, hard thrust… The tip of his cock hits her fingers, and redirects between her lips – warm rock-hard flesh, slipping right down deep into her body and making her yelp in surprise and delight… “OH MY LORD!”
Our star begins that familiar wind-up – that long bending of the back, hunching up to his shoulders, then the energy rolling down his spine before whipping his hind quarters in toward hers – slamming the shaft of his cock deep into her Indian cunt… Making her gasp, almost knocking the wind out of her… “OOOHHHHhhhhhhhh!” the sound tails off as the beast winds up for a second stroke…
Hiruni whips her hand out from between her legs and around the outside to grab at the dog’s big,
hairy thigh – holding him, feeling his power – feeling his muscles tensing as he lets the second stroke go… “OOOOHHHHHHhhhhhhhh!”
We cut to her face and see the look of sheer, freaky pain/pleasure in her eyes – fear and delight… Wanting the next punching thrust into her pussy… Taking a breath in as she feels it is about to arrive, then being knocked forward toward our camera and letting it all out again, “OOOOHHHHhhhhh!”
Thrust after thrust, each one of them shoving her forward and making her moan – his weight pushing down on top of her – pushing her body near to collapsing flat under him.
We change camera angle after each thrust – watching from behind as the dog thumps away from us and into her; then from the side, in profile, as he rolls into her again, pounding her forward; then from infront, watching her face as she grimaces before the thrust, then moans after the delivery, “UUUrrrrggggghhhhhhhhhh!”
Hiruni looks like she could pass out at any second – or perhaps burst into tears – or maybe explode… Either way – it’s clear that this is the most intense experience of her life.
And then the strain on her face appears to double, the thrusting stops but she continues to lean forward. “OOOooooooooooohhhhhhhhHHHH!!”
From the side angle we watch as our Indian lady leans forward, straining, her dark face actually managing to go red, baring her teeth… Turning her head toward our camera, looking up and grimacing at us… Snarling between gritted teeth, “He… Oooohhhh… I can feel his knot…” Taking a couple of breaths, then blowing out the pain and adding, “It’s SOOOOOO big!”
She might be struggling, but she knows she’s not going anywhere… Tied to this giant beast… A knot the size of a grapefruit filling her pussy to the point of ripping it apart. She breaths her way through it – occasionally adding a “I can’t… Take it…” or an “I don’t know… What to do…”
Back in a wide shot, we watch as Ozvik moves in close with a hand-held camera, leaning on the bed and dropping down to look up between her dark thighs – then cut to his camera-view, getting another super-clear shot of the knot stretching her snatch out. Watching the fat cock pulse… Imagining all that hot dog spunk shooting into her belly…
Moving back to watch his big balls, hanging down, swinging as the bed moves, rising and falling in time with those pulses. The ball look heavy, filled with his seed – we can’t guess how long it would take to empty them into her…
Then back again to see his big brown arsehole puckering. Giving the clearest sign yet of how hard, and how long, each squirt is… She must be filling up… Her insides drenched is dog semen.
Then another wide shot, watching as Ozvik backs away carefully, his movement causing the dog to shuffle sideways, pulling Hiruni over under him… She’s anchored to the huge beast by his cock, and can’t fall over, but she can’t right herself either… Unable to shuffle her knees over, she slowly unbalances under him, her pussy pulling on his knot, him bending his hindlegs as his cock takes the little Indian’s weight… And then she lets out a loud scream as – unable to arrest the movement – she literally falls off his cock, that big knot pulling free – still at maximum girth, almost ripping her pussy apart… That fat shaft bouncing back up as cum spatters everywhere… A few drops hitting the lens of the camera. We hear Ozvik call, “Ooooohhhh!” caught in the shotgun blast behind the camera.
On the bed, we watch Hiruni, on her side, in a foetal position, curled up and shaking… The pain of the withdrawal combining with the pleasure of the fuck to make her cum in the most intense way imaginable.
Few women ever get to experience an orgasm like this. Few would want to… When the body can’t handle sexual extremes – processing the pain as pleasure – sending her heartbeat through the roof, and making her pussy burn like napalm… All she can do is curl up tight, shiver, and let it pass.
The huge beast stands near by – he’s finished with his fuck, but that fat baseball bat of a cock is still hanging down under his belly – twitching and squirting long lines of cum down onto the mattress – making dark marks on the cover…
We move around the bed, looking in at them from all angles… The big dog with the big dick, standing to one side of his brown skinned bitch… She’s curled up and sweaty, still shivering, with her long black hair a twisted mess half hiding her face. We’ve been so busy watching her face, the pounding of the dog, and the close-ups of her stretched out twat, that we haven’t noticed the damage the dog’s paws have done to her stockings – which have been laddered and ripped during the action.
We’d like to see her putting her mouth around that massive member – and Goliath would like to feel it – but she’s simply too destroyed to even think about it… We pause on the image – the dog panting, his big tongue hanging out of his mouth, the lady shivering, barely opening her eyes, her arms around her knees… Watching for just long enough for our audience to believe there’s more to come…
Then we move in on her to face for one last close-up – her lips parted, her tongue touching them, her mouth moving slightly but no sounds coming out… We hold on the image – her silence says more about her experience than anything our girls tend to say in their post-fuck interviews. She’s totally blown away, exhausted, orgasmic and complete content.
And that will do for this week.
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