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United Kingdom of Zoo – S11:E05: Charlene Tudor (30), from Manchester

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We start this week’s show with an establishing shot of a community garden centre – which is pretty overgrown – then we pan around to see distant tower blocks, then trendy and modern apartments in the foreground, until we see our host walking toward us…

He’s chunky and he’s cheerful – squeezed into a West Ham football shirt that’s probably XXX Large but is still struggling to hold his belly and man-boobs. Beside him, looking up at him as they walk, a beautiful Doberman.

Dennis begins his introduction, loud and proud in his regular gruff Cockney tones, “Welcome to another edition of the ‘United Kingdom of Zoo’… I’m Dennis Baxter, and this is my boy Casanova the Third… I’m a dirty old man, and he’s a trained lover of the ladies… And this week, I’ve brought him up to Manchester, to meet a ‘lovely lady’ who’s demonstrated a level of loyalty and support that deserves a special reward…” He looks down and rubs his dog’s head, then adds, “Like a special session with Casanova!”

We cut to look back up the street and see a beautiful woman pushing a wheelchair toward us. She’s tall and slim, stylish and genuinely sexy, with long light brown hair flowing down over the shoulders of a big coat that hides her figure. Just from the way she moves, the way she smiles, her looks, we know she’s got a great body hidden away there.

Infront of her, her partner, a man – young like her, but twisted and strange looking. He’s fastened into the chair with a number of safety belts/straps. Even his hands and forearms are strapped down. He can move his head, and he does so to look back over his shoulder toward his lady. They exchange comments, but we can’t hear them because we’re listening to her intro dialogue in voice-over. She’s got a friendly, warm, Mancunian accent.

“Hello… My name’s Charlene Tudor… I’m 30-years-old, and I’m from Rusholme, in Manchester.”

On screen she laughs at whatever her wheelchair bound partner has just said. A genuine, friendly laugh that lights up her beautiful features.

We cut to a shot of Charlene and Dennis sitting opposite each other at a table outside a pub, with Casanova sitting infront of Dennis, looking up at Charlene, and the twisted man between them in his wheelchair. Dennis sips from a half-done pint of beer as our guest speaks, tossing her hair back clear of her face, her head bobbing around as she talks, that smile rarely far from her mouth.

Up close, she looks even better than she did when she was approaching.

“I’m a healthy woman, married to a very disabled man… People look at me like I’m a freak, being with him, but I love him so much. I don’t care about the way Joe looks, I care about the man inside. And he’s lovely. He’s so funny. He’s special.”

Her husband, Joe, smiles and throws out an, “I’m such a lucky bastard!” His accent the same as hers, with the same sense of fun.

Dennis nods, looking his guest up and down again, “You can say that again…”

“I say it all the time!” Joe Confirms.

Charlene continues, after laughing along with her husband for a second, “I’ve had people ask me why I’m with him – if he’s rich or something… But he’s not, I earn the money in our house!! I tell them I love him, and they think I’m weird. I had one of my best friends ask me how I could ever have sex with ‘that’… I told her it’s really easy… He’s always up for it.”

Joe interrupts, “I’m a mess, but some parts of me work just fine! Ha haaa haa!”

“I just climb on and ride him haaaaaard!” Laughs our guest, looking at her twisted partner like he’s the sexiest man on the planet. Most of our male viewers will be extremely jealous.

“And where do dogs come into this then?” Asks Dennis.

Charlene looks to Joe, allowing him the chance to answer. “Well… I’ve always worried that I could never satisfy her needs… She can ‘ride’ me, but I can never ‘fuck’ her… And, you know, some women really need a good hard fucking…” He looks to her, and she continues…

“Joe’s told me I can sleep with other men… That he’d like to watch me have some really hard sex… And… Well… I’m just not interested in any other man. HE’S my man… The truth is, I don’t want a ‘normal’ man… It’s like – sometimes I think I’m the ONLY women who would WANT to fuck him… I actually find his deformities arousing… And I like it when people think I’m strange for being with him…”

Dennis leers a little, “So, you like people thinking you’re strange…” He turns to the husband, “And you want to see her fucked hard…” – and he looks down at his Doberman – “and you think that my boy here is the answer to both of your fantasies!”

Both husband and wife nod and smile their agreement, with our guest reaching out to hold her husband’s hand.

He adds, “I always joke that the only thing she could fuck that would be more disgusting than me, would be a dog!”

She takes a deep breath, even through that big coat we can tell that she’s breathing hard with excitement. “I know it turns him on, and that turns me on… I really want to do it for him as much as for me…”

There’s a short pause as the pair look at each other – passion and humour… Then Dennis breaks the moment. “Right then, drink up…” He downs the rest of his pint, “I think we better go somewhere and let this big hairy boy give you a good hard fucking!”

The couple smile at each other again, “Can’t wait!” – “Yes please!”

We cut to a hotel room. Nothing fancy, just a simple set-up – double bed, small couch, tv… But we’re not looking at the furniture – we’re looking at the girl as she removes that big coat and confirms everything we had hoped… She’s slim, and even with her blouse still on it’s obvious she has a nice pair of tits…

The blouse doesn’t stay on for long – unbuttoned and opened to reveal a maroon half-cup bra filled with two of the nicest, soft curving natural 34B boobs you could ever want to see. Not huge, but beautifully formed. Her belly is as flat as we’ve seen for quite a while. She’s very slim, but not skinny.

She pulls the blouse free of her skirt and peels it off her arms, draping it over her husband’s head… He’s got just enough mobility to shake it off, and comes out smiling.

Meanwhile, she’s already moved onto unzipping her skirt at the hip, and shimmying it over her bottom and down her legs – showing off a matching pair of brief panties. Barely enough material to cover her pussy, the line across her rear already showing off a couple of inches of arse-crack before she even begins to pull them down.

She knows she looks good – we’re guessing she’s put on quite a few strip-shows for her partner over the years. The girl has to entertain herself, and the only thing he has to offer her is his attention!

She steps over to Dennis, turning her back on him and sticking her pert behind back against his crotch, his big round belly sitting in the curve of her back – she lifts her long hair up from her back so that he can unfasten her bra for her… It’s off in a second, no fumbling thumbs from Dennis – fat and ugly he may be, but he’s very experienced.

The bra pops off, her firm boobs catapulting it loose. They are a firm, perky B-cup. Not big, but perfectly formed. Her nipples dark pink, standing proud, little buttons ready to be ‘pressed’.

She presses them as she talks, a hand cupping each boob, index fingers tickling over the nipples, flicking them, pressing them…

“Someone once said to me, that I must be a sicko… Finding him attractive, and wanting to have sex with him – I must be turned on by disgusting things… I had never thought of it until we started watching dogsex together… And he suggested I try a dog… And I thought, yeah… That’s even more disgusting that him… That was when I realized, the deformity, the sickness of it, that IS part of the turn-on. A big part of it… And now… Here we are…”

Then moving her hands down her smooth sides, to her hips, and looping her thumbs through the sides of those brief panties… Slipping them down to show off a very neatly waxed snatch, a narrow, very short dark strip leading a couple of inches up from her twat… Sliding those panties down her slim thighs, the gusset sticking briefly to her pussy, a sure sign that she’s really up for this. And then she’s stepping out of them, leaving his high-heels on, nothing else.

She carries the moist panties over to her husband and holds them under his nose so he can enjoy her scent, then places them over his head, the gusset to his nose like some kind of reverse gas mask, designed to make sure he gets the most intense smells… Joe can’t remove them, he’s not even trying – but he can still see everything, looking through the leg-holes as he snorts her aroma.

She bunches her hair up behind her head and ties it in a loose ponytail. Looking down at the dog circling her feet. “So, can I do him right here – just on the floor?” She says, a serious ‘lets-get-down-to-business’ look on her face.

“He can do you anywhere you want… He’s here for your pleasure…” Dennis confirms.

Charlene smiles and nods, “Cool… Thanks…”, as she from the bed to the floor, as if she’s trying to pick out which is sluttier… Then making up her mind, stepping forward and dropping down to her knees – barely hesitation before bending forward onto her hands, then taking the weight on one whilst she sweeps the other across the carpet – possibly sweeping away minute dirt particles that we can’t see, or perhaps just enjoying the feeling of the fibres on her fingers. Then she leans forward onto her elbows, her beautiful, firm tits almost on the floor, nipples brushing the carpet… Her perfect behind up in the air… Looking around to make sure she’s given her partner a perfect side-on profile shot…

“Come on then… Let’s be getting started…” She announces to the crew, or the dog, or perhaps the whole world. “I can’t keep my man waiting!”

We cut to a shot of her man, breathing hard, eyes wide, watching.

Dennis leans down and unhooks the lead from Casanova’s collar with the same easy quick flick that he used to unhook Charlene’s bra… And the big beast pulls away quickly toward his new bitch – it would be easy to think he’s reacting to her looks and her great body, but he’s a dog… He doesn’t know the difference between hot and not… He just smells a cunt that he wants to fuck.

We cut to our guest, watching as the Doberman approaches her – then swings around behind her, making his move without any hesitation…

He drops his head down between her buttcheeks to sniff at her snatch… Making her jump a little and gasp as his cold nose hits her flesh. She turns her head toward us (and her partner) to show us she’s amused by the moment… Her smile quickly disappearing as she opens her mouth and gasps in response to the dog’s tongue slopping up between her thighs and dragging over her pussy.

We notice one of our crew slipping in behind our guest, trying to stay off camera as he reaches in under her belly with a small GoPro camera, filming up between her legs to get a close-up of the dog at work…

Then we cut to his camera – watching that long tongue slipping and sliding between her lovely pussy lips, splitting them, soaking them… Tasting her sexy young flavour, and sending mind-blowing sensations through her tight body.

She lays forward against her elbows, dropping her shoulders and letting him lick on – and he’s happy to keep licking so long as she’s open for business…

“MMMmmmm… Ooooohhhh Jooooeeeeeeee… It’s amaaaaazzinnngggg…” She sighs, her voice already wobbling as his warm, wet tongue does the magic to her.

We take a quick look at her partner, eyes wide, breathing hard through her panties as he watches the dog licking his beautiful wife’s cunt.

It’s an amazing site – especially when we drop back into Joe’s point of view, looking at his sexy wife in profile, head on the floor – pretty face looking at us, slim body, firm boobs against the carpet, tight arse in the air – sleek dog digging into her all-you-can-eat-pussy-buffet… Twisting his head around from side to side, dropping his front end a little to change the angle of his head… Burying his narrow snout between her butt-cheeks and upper thighs, driving his long tongue between her lips and into her box…

And in the background, shifting around and dropping to his knees so he can get a better view, our fat host, licking his lips and smiling, sharing a joke with someone off camera about how much Charlene looks like “that bird off Countdown”.

We don’t care that our guest looks like a brunette Rachel Riley, we’re interested in her for herself… We watch as she gasps, eyes closing, and soaks up the pleasure – her mouth opening, her tongue snaking out to lick at the carpet…

Before she gets to enjoy it too much, the beast backs off a step, then lurches forward, mounting the beauty, wrapping his front legs around her tight little waste, pulling himself up against her peachy little arse – stabbing at her with his heavy sheath…

“UUuhhhhhh!” She gasps, biting her top lip, waiting for the inevitable…

Behind her, Dennis is leaning forward, looking up between their legs, almost like a mechanic working on a car… He reaches up, as if tinkering with the spark plugs, and redirects Casanova’s cock into the hot zone… Prodding the flat, angled tip between her perfect pussy lips…

The beast feels warm flesh around the tip of his cock and immediately lurches forward, grabbing her tighter, pulling himself against her thighs – driving deep into her… Her mouth opens wide in a silent shout – lips peeling back from teeth, wide eyes looking like they could pop out at any second. Clearly shocked by the size, the feeling, the intensity of the moment…

We hear Joe, off camera, calling out, “Yeah..! Take it baby… Take it like fucking whore!”

She looks almost as shocked by his comment as she is by the canine penetration and the rough fucking she’s receiving.

Casanova pumping into her – fast and furious, without mercy. Her perfect twat, wrapped around his fat shaft, squeezing him as she spasms from the fear factor and the excitement, encouraging him to go as hard as he’s ever gone. Fucking her like crazy.

We cut to a low angle close-up of the action… Fat purple/grey dog cock thumping in and out of her pussy – dragging her neat labia around with it… Wet and noisy, each quick stroke making a ‘shmick’ sound as he pushes forward… Her flat belly shaking in the background, rips expanding as she tries to breath through the intense moment.

We can hear Dennis, behind her, talking to Casanova throughout, “Good boy… Good boy… Fuck her… Go on… Keep going…”

We can also hear Joe, off camera, egging her on, “Take it… Take it, slut!” and laughing.

We cut back to Charlene’s beautiful face – the look of shock still there, occasional winces of pain… The only noises she’s making are occasional, “AAHH!” and “OHH!” exclamations. She doesn’t look like she’s enjoying it – but she’s not asking us to stop, she certainly doesn’t look frightened or in agony.

Back to the wide angle – looking at her perfect, slim, smooth, sexy body – looking at the mean, lean, hairy beast on top of her, still angling his hindquarters in behind her, pumping away at her, drilling into her pussy. Her mouth open, struggling to breath, but taking everything he gives her.

His front paws dig into her thighs, claws scraping against her flesh as he squeezes tight, as he slows his thrusting. The pain going un-noticed for now because the thrusting and stretching in her pussy is more than enough to keep her senses occupied. Painful, but so fucking good!

We cut down underneath again, watching the last few, slow, thrusts into her… The knot at the base of his cock stretching her pussy out on the way in, and on the way out. Force required to push it in, and a strain at the base of his cock every time he pulls it out… Until, after a deliriously intense 47 seconds – he’s stuck tight, and he’s stationary.

Back to her face – looking at her in profile… Beautiful. Exhausted. Lips apart… Breathing hard.

Below the obvious pain and awkwardness – the winces, the gasps, the gritted teeth – there’s just a hint, a glimmer of the fact that she’s getting something good from this pounding. An occasional smile – just the corners of her lips curving up between strokes, a raised tone in her gasps, the way she tosses her head back… Those know know what to look for can see it.

Back to a wide shot, the dog stationary on her back, still holding tight… Her reaching back with one hand to pull his paws apart, uncrossing them, easing his grip, then holding one paw off her – giving her a better chance to breath easy… Or as easy as a girl can when she’s got a Doberman’s knot swelling in her cunt!

She holds position, sucking up the pain, just living in the moment… Breathing through her teeth… Occasionally letting out a little, “Oh God…”

The longer we watch, the harder she breaths, apparently getting more out of breath as the tie continues – the size, heat and throbbing of the cock evidently spreading more joy than pain. Her sighs and moans are quiet, but they’re getting more frequent, and lasting longer, “Oooohhhh”, “Mmmmnnnnnnn”.

Joe can’t resist commenting, the only part he can play, “What’s inside you, Charley..?”

She turns her head part way round toward him, as far as she can manage to look back at her man, and smiles, answering, “A dog’s cock… OOoooooooohhhhhh…”

“Say it again…”

“I have a dog’s cock in my pussy…” Pausing whilst she breaths in slowly… “And I love it…”

And she’s back to breathing uneasily.

Throughout this Casanova is simply resting on her back, his head against her shoulder blade. Breathing as hard as her, but much faster.

We move around to the rear again, looking at his arse puckering, his balls twitching. Knowing that he’s still shotting his hot seed into her belly. Noting that her moans and sighs are timed just after each pulse. Reacting to them. Loving them.

We move down to another low angle shot – looking up between her smooth thighs at the big cock stuffed into the pussy. Looking at the lips stretched around the knot – which is almost out, but not quite… Held in there by its sheer size and the relative tightness of her flesh…

And then, without any ceremony, or any particularly large reaction from our guest, it’s out… Just the knot, easing out, the pussy closing up around the shaft… Charlene reaches back between her thighs and grabs the knot, holding the cock inside her… And then begins to pump it in and out of her hole, slowly…

We get a close-up of Casanova – raising his jaw from her back, mouth slightly open, tongue hanging out, panting as his cock is used and a dildo by this beautiful slut.

Back to the wide shot as he just waits there, looking dumb and happy – whilst Charlene continues to fuck herself with his still hard cock… Pumping it in and out of herself – now in control and enjoying the pace she’s setting… Having fun with it…

“What are you doing now…?” Calls Joe. “Say it out loud…”

Charlene wanks a little longer, then talks, half whispering, half sighing, “Oooohh I just fucking myself with a doggy dick, darling… Just using this dog…”

“Yeah…” Notes her husband. “Making yourself cum, right? You’re going to make yourself cum..?”

She continues pumping, slowly speeding up – then continueing, “Making myself cum… MMmmm… I’ve been making myself cum since we met… But this is… Mmmmm… Sooooo much nicer than my dildos!”

We cut to a shot of Joe, his wife’s panties still over his head, breathing her wet smell as he looks either side of the narrow gusset, watching her, and commenting, “Fucking wankette!” as he watches her continues to jerk the dog into her hole.

We switch angles so that WE can watch as she continues to jerk the dog into her hole. Pumping it in and out, speeding up as she pumps… Building up a nice head of steam… Faster and faster as she feels the sensations beginning to build in her pussy. The tingles, the heat… The shivers…

Cutting between (1) close-ups of her pussy as she slides the cock in and out by the knot, the shaft glistening, her pussy looking raw and pink; (2) close-ups of her face as she reacts to that hot slippery feeling; and (3) wide shots taking in the scene from Joe’s point of view – we see her building up from a fast pace, to a frantic pace – her whole body twisting and squirming as she drives herself to a hot and dirty orgasm, her body shaking so hard that she falls forward, letting go of the dog’s cock and landing flat on her front on the floor, shivering and twitching, her eyes open but nobody home.

“Ooohh, you dirty slut… You came on his cock, didn’t you?” Calls Joe, rocking a little in his chair.

We watch the dog walking away, that big cock hanging down between his hindlegs, swinging around, heavy and hard. Looking as ready for action as it has since we first saw it.

Charlene, exhausted, slowly regains her senses and rolls onto her back, legs apart and runs her fingers through her hair above her head… We note a little stream of dog spunk trickling out of her slot…

Casanova returns – walking up and standing between her legs, dropping his head back down between her thighs and beginning to lick at that wet pussy. Drinking his own juices, and driving her already highly stimulated clit into overdrive – snapping her out of her little post-dogasm blackout… Making her arch her back, pushing her flat belly up, spreading her legs wider… Not resisting at all, happy to be taken beyond pleasure… She wants it to feel so good that it hurts!

He drags his long tongue over her twat, over and over, as she writhes under him. Slapping her hands on the floor, tossing her head from side-to-side, not wanting to stop him even though her pussy is on fire… Thrashing around a little more, her legs flopping wider open, spreading wider… Closing up again – like she wants to block the dog out, then spreading again as she fights the intense sensations away for a few more seconds.

Dennis encourages his dog to keep licking, wanting to see how much this beautiful slut can take, “Go on, boy…”

Joe joins in, encouraging his woman to keep going, “Go on, Charley… Spread those legs…”

On the floor infront of them, she’s spreading them as wide as she can – long and smooth, wide, her feet in the air, legs shaking… Dog’s narrow head and pointed snout behind her thighs, tongue slopping over her pussy, showing no sign of slowing down – he’s got so much of his own spunk to lick up…

Her breathing getting harder and harder, her sighs turning to moans, to gasps, her face turning red… Then arching her back so hard it looks like it might snap – before finally letting out a long gasp and squeal, and rolling quickly away from the animal – bringing her thighs together and blocking his access to her snatch… He follows for a for second, slopping his tongue over her arse, trying to angle his snout between her buttcheeks, but failing as she clamps up…

We hear Dennis applauding, saying, “Nicely done!”, and Joe calling out, “Yeaahhh!”, as we watch Charlene just laying there, recovering, catching her breath… Then fade through to…

A few minutes later, our guest getting to her feet, a little unsteady on jelly legs… Casanova still standing near-by, all-but humping the air as his big cock continues to swing between his hindlegs. She walks over to her husband with the bandy-legged walk of a well-fucked-slut, and when she gets to him, throws a leg over his lap and sits astride him, facing him – peeling her panties up off his face to reveal he’s wearing the widest smile, and giving him a nice, loving kiss.

When she breaks the kiss off and gives him a chance to speak, Joe notes that, “I’m so glad you didn’t suck his cock before that!”

They both laugh a little, then Dennis interrupts, “It’s not too late to suck his cock… He loves it, and so do our viewers… And you would look fantastic doing it…”

Charlene shakes her head, “No… I’m sorry, but I came here so that I could be pleasured, not so that I could pleasure the dog. I don’t mean to be mean, but, well, mission accomplished…!”

Joe adds, “She’s such a caring girl… It’s only fair that she should have one session that’s entirely about her…”

“Just the one session for her?” Checks Dennis.

Charlene looks to Joe to see what his next answer is – he doesn’t disappoint her. “Well… She can fuck as many dogs as she wants, but next time – I want to see her sucking it’s cock!” – which makes her giggle and nod.

“Oh, you and me both!” Confirms our host with a chuckle, before adding, “So there will be another time?”

Charlene and Joe look at each other, and both nod and smile. Simultaneously saying, “Yes!” – and then share another celebratory, loving kiss.

Dennis takes over, summing up for another week. “Well, we’ll leave these two love-birds alone now… They seem set for a very happy life together now that we’ve solved her pounding problem… And that’s it for another week – ‘The United Kingdom of Zoo’ will be back next week, with another slut keen to have a lot of fun with an amorous animal… We’ll see you then, take care.”

Normally we’d fade out at this point – but today we fade back to see a little post-shoot action… The kissing over, we see Charlene climbing off her husband’s lap, then noticing that the remaining dog-spunk has dribbled from her cunt onto the crotch of his trousers, leaving a dark stain that looks like he’s pissed himself. Our guest, still naked and looking fantastic, looks embarrassed, but Joe is joking about it as we fade out for real.

And that’s all for another week.

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