We start this week’s show with an establishing shot of a wide high street, consisting of ugly 1960’s block buildings alongside three-level mock-Tudor buildings (white-washed walls, black wooden beams, and steeply angled rooftops with high dormer windows) over modern shopfronts for betting shops, hairdressers, computer repair shops, pizza takeaways and banks.
And then we cut to a small market – just a dozen stalls, customers fingering the wares – stallholders talking them into buying stuff… And walking along the middle of the stalls, our host… Immediately drawing the eye with a summer dress that threatens to fall off her shoulders and reveal those filthy fake tits of hers – hugging close enough to her body to remind us how slim she is, and how those hips of hers look… It’s our filthy former pornstar, and she’s got her big bad Weimaraner sidling alongside her. Long brunette hair hangs loose over her shoulders and thin red lips glisten as she introduces the show in her squeaky Lancashire accent.
“Hello, and welcome to The United Kingdom of Zoo, with your hosts…” She points at herself, “Renae Russell…”, then points down at the dog, “… and Logan… And this week, we’re in Basildon…”
She steps out of the market infront of the entrance to a branch of an un-named bank (its logo blurred out, but the distinct blue colouring being a big clue), before continuing her intro… “And we’re here today to make a very special deposit with one of the tellers here…”
We cut to a shot of Renae standing outside the bank (they wouldn’t permit us to film inside) next to a shorter, wider, middle-aged woman with a wide, almost frog-like smile, black rimmed spectacles and short (dyed) red hair. Whilst she’s wearing a bank uniform, she looks very much like a woman who’s reached that ‘fuck it’ age and wants to rebel against polite society.
Into a close-up of her face, getting a better look at her slight double-chin and mildly yellowed teeth. She’s way down the list of good-looking-women to have been on our show. Possibly even in the bottom 10, but there’s something unmistakably ‘fun’ about her attitude and body language as she introduces herself in a voice loud enough to be heard throughout the market. “Hello… I’m Lorraine McInnes… I’m 55, I work in a bank, in Basildon… And…” She raises her voice for shock value, smiling even wider as she almost shouts, “I want to have sex with a dog!”
We hear a few shouted reactions, most notably an old lady saying, “You should be so lucky…” as she shuffles through frame without slowing down.
We cut to another shot of the front of the bank, then turn 180 degrees to a bench on the footpath. Renae and her guest are sitting at either end, turned in toward each other so they can complete the interview portion of the show. Tank sits on the pavement infront and between them, looking up at them, and occasionally toward the camera as he waits to find out what’s next.
Lorraine is talking, looking around and moderating her voice slightly as she uses the harsher language, but generally unashamed to be telling her story in such a public place…
“A long time ago, maybe ten years, after a few drinks, my ‘usband and me were fooling around, and we just, sort of, let our dog join in… I should point out that she was a bitch, so there was no cock to be played with… But there was plenty of fun to be had all the same… She licked my pussy, and it was good, and she licked his cock clean after he fucked me… And we said at the time that it would be awesome to have a session with a dog rather than a bitch, because I really had the urge to play with a doggy cock… But she wasn’t, so we couldn’t… And then for years we kept playing licky games with her, and she was really talented… We joked about borrowing a dog, or getting one for ourselves… And then, last year, we had to have her put to sleep… It took a long time before we started thinking about getting another dog, but once we started thinking about it – I couldn’t resist the idea of doing ‘this’… And we thought, best to try it before we buy it… So, here I am…!”
“And here HE is…” Adds Renae as we pan down from them to look at Logan, an eager smile on his face as he waits for his moment.
“Wonderful!” Comments Lorraine as she stares down at the big beast.
“Now… You’ve mentioned that this was your husband’s idea as much as yours… But he’s not with us today… What will he think about this?” Checks Renae.
Lorraine lets out a little laugh, a little embarrassed. “Well.. WE thought it would be good for me to apply… But I haven’t told him I got accepted onto the show… I want this to be my little surprise…”
“OOhhh…” Says Renae, with mock shock. “So you’re going behind his back with my doggy?”
Lorraine shrugs, cracking a girly smile. “I think that makes it even more exciting…” She laughs. “And it’s not cheating if it was his idea in the first place!” She laughs some more.
The camera flicks back up to our host, who turns a little more to look over the street. “Okay… Well, the good news is… We’ve hired a room over at the local inn…” She points over at one of the two-story Tudor-looking buildings. “So you don’t have to wait for the excitement to begin… Because we’re going to head over there, right now, and let this doggy have his evil way with you!”
Lorraine pulls an “ooooohhhh” face, then breaks into a smile, “I can’t wait…”
We cut to a modest hotel room. When the windows are in view, we can see they are lead-lighted, definitely the windows we could see from across the street. The room itself is relatively small, with only a double bed, a 20” wall mounted tv, and a small wardrobe as furniture.
Lorraine is already stripped down to her underwear – a nice but unexciting black combination and bra and panties, kneeling on the floor, a spare tyre of flesh around her middle (not huge, but very visible) as she leans forward pushing the dog away playfully, smiling as she plays with him. Giggling, “Good boy…”
Then turning to look up at our host to ask, “Is he… Erm… When will he want to… Do it?”
Renae gives her a reassuring look, “Oh, he’s ready to go whenever you are…”
Lorraine straightens up and reaches back to unhook her bra, letting those big boobs swing free – dropping the bra and moving straight to her panties, pulling them off without any ceremony. She just wants to be naked for the dog, she doesn’t care about being sexy, or slim… And then she drops to her knees to play with the dog some more…
Naked and playful, her big tits hanging and swinging around as she moves… Not a hint of nerves, full of anticipation. Full of fun… With Logan reacting to her energy, bouncing up and down infront of her – turning back and forth, rubbing against her – fur against her boobs.
She keeps her eyes on him most of the time, but occasionally looks up at our camera, checking that this is all being recorded. Smiling/laughing a little more as she looks up – exclaiming, “Ooh, he’s such a happy, energetic boy!” We can tell she is imagining all of this power being directed into her pussy…
As she lets her imagination wander, Logan moves infront of her, licking at her face – landing his sloppy wide tongue on one cheek, then dragging it across her mouth – which is still open as she’s laughing, and opens wider as she gasps in surprise at the ‘kiss’. The dog’s tongue flopping into her mouth almost makes her gag… The follow up licks, better directed and more intense as he digs in to taste her, are enough to make her pull back, surprised and spitting, but still smiling and laughing. “Oh… My… God!” She sputters through almost hysterical laughter.
He moves after her, leaping up, front paws onto her shoulders. He’s big enough that it’s not even a stretch to be upright infront of her (it helps that she’s on her knees) as he tries to lick at her face. She turns her head from side to side, avoiding the ‘worst’ of it – bringing her hands up to his sides, stroking and rubbing her fingers through his short hair, working then down toward his belly… Under him…
Reaches under his belly with one hand to fondle his sheath – whilst she wraps the other hand around the back of his shoulders, holding him close. Her tits wobbling infront of him.
Logan stops licking at her face, happy to wait with his paws on her shoulder whilst she plays with his junk. Fondling him gently, experimenting with him, working toward giving him a nice big erection, giggling and biting her bottom lip as she plays. His cock growing bigger, poking out of the sheath, a pink lipstick… And we all know what women do with lipstick…
We cut to a minute later, Lorraine laying on her side, on the floor, propped up on one elbow, with Logan standing over her, her looking up at him – his cock slightly larger, her hand still working his shaft through the furry pouch – then moving from sheath to shaft, taking hold of it, leaning forward to meet it with a kiss… Pushing her lips out, then pressing the tip of the cock up against them, running it around – pre-cum making her lips glisten.
Letting out another little excited giggle, then sucking that cock into her mouth, pulling the sheath back to reveal as much of the shaft as she can, and sucking that in too. Holding the cock in her mouth and letting go of the shaft so she can bring that hand to one of her big tits… Massaging and cupping it, pinching and pulling on the nipple as she sucks.
We far enough from the action to see that nipple-play, but close enough to see her lips sliding along that dick meat. In and out, soft and fast…
After a couple of minutes of hungry cock-sucking, Lorraine pulls her head back, letting the Weimaraner’s meat fall from her mouth, and takes a second to catch her breath. Looking up to our camera and giving us a happy wink. Showing she’s having fun and in control.
She takes a few breaths, then nods and rolls onto her front, squashing those big tits against he floor, then raising her rear end up onto her knees, putting her big arse up in the air, presenting it to the beast… Giving it an excited little wiggle. “C’mon then… I’m ready for you..!” she urges.
We get a quick shot of Renae watching from a couple of meters away – not looking particularly entertained or aroused, it’s just another slut as far as she’s concerned. She’s just here to make sure her dog has fun.
Logan seems happy enough… Moving around behind his big bitch, sniffing at her pussy, giving it a tentative lick, and then lurching forward, up and over her arse – front paws scraping against her back, dropping down around her, pulling forward so that he’s right over her – front paws on the floor on either side of her chest, hind paws on the floor between her knees… Belly against her butt, pre-sucked cock banging up against her pussy lips…
She angles her rear back toward him, pushing it up, trying to gift him her pussy as he stabs wildly at her.
His big cock bashing against her flesh, slapping her inner thighs, and rubbing over her clit making her yelp appreciatively. “YEesssss! Oohhh please… Pleasseeee!” Begging him to take it further…
She looks up at our camera, excited, commenting that, “I’m going to fuck a dog… He’s going to fuck me… Me!!!”
Whilst she’s talking, Logan is stabbing, still trying to smash through her fleshy pussy lips – and right on cue, he hits the spot… The tip of his dick splitting her cunt open, immediately driving deep as he stabs his whole rear end forward… Making our guest let out a loud cry of, “UUUAAERRRGGGGHHHH!”
He begins to pump into her, gripping tight and pumping hard – driving that cock deep into her, making her face light up… Gasping, “Oh, he’s fucking me… He’s fucking me…” with a mix of excitement, disbelief and pride…
Her body being shaken by the rough pounding, big tits being squashed against the floor as the dog thrusts and thrusts… Her head back, a big proud smile. “Oh God… Oh God… He’ssssss…” – but she can’t get the words out anymore because he’s going so hard now… So she’s left with a wide-open mouth, her head turning to the side, a vague smile – like she can’t believe how this feels…
We switch from camera to camera – close ups of her pussy, watching that shiny, hard shaft driving in and out of her so fast we can barely see it; wide shots of her being jiggled around by the pounding, her arse and thighs rippling, her body rocking forward against her titties, making them spread under her like squashed balloons, looking like they might pop at any moment; close ups of that open-mouthed, semi-amazed, almost confused smile; shots of the rear end, the dog’s bollocks swinging around, his paws shuffling around as he excitedly gives her everything he’s got…
Then her eyes rolling back, her mouth opening wider, her breath held, eyes watering… Strange sounds as she breaths out, moans, gasps, all with her mouth open… We’re assuming she’s cumming. It’s rare that a woman has time to cum during the brief pounding phase of a dog-fuck, but it looks like she’s one of the lucky ones – because these are often the most intense of all dogasms.
Then, as the dog begins to slow after giving her the most intense 45 seconds of action (extended to over 2 minutes by all those camera angles), she begins to lose the smile, and she finds her voice again, letting out a low, slow, growling moan. “AAarrrggghhhhhhuuuhhhhhhh!”, her face turning redder as her features stiffen up… The pain of the knot overtaking the pleasure of the orgasm…
The dog now all-but stationary behind her, one hind-leg lifting up and scratching down the back of her thigh, looking for better purchase… His front legs around her middle. Holding himself tight to her behind.
Under him, she’s leaning forward even harder against her chest, reaching back with both arms, hands grasping at the dog’s legs – holding him in place, stopping him from moving…
We move from looking at her hands gripping his legs, to looking up between her legs at her pussy. Now that the pounding is over and everything is relatively still, we can see how far his knot is stretching out her cunt. Her fleshy lips spread open, the knot buried inside, the base of the shaft stretching out and back to his body. We can tell how much strain is on her pussy just from the way the base is stretched.
Then we move up behind him – looking at his balls and arsehole pulsing.
We cut back to the wide shot again, watching the dog hold position on her back, our guest holding his lower legs, her face turned toward us, no smile but bright eyes… On her back, the dog is looking toward Renae, his big tongue hanging from the side of his mouth. Dumb as fuck and happy as shit. He’s got a woman wrapped around his knot, and he’s pumping his seed into her – there’s no better feeling for a dog.
We show the passage of time – cutting between different camera angles as Lorraine holds in this position, hind-legs gripped in her fists, arse in the air, dog on her back, tits mashed on the floor – gradually noting that the tightness in her face is fading, and her breathing is easing… The open-mouthed smile returning, as are her words, “Magic… Oohhh… Magic… I’m fucking a doggy… I’ve fucked a doggy…” It’s almost childlike. “He made me cum… Ohhhh… I came with a doggy…”
Another rear shot, watching balls and arse pulsing. The arsehole in particular is an ugly sight, but hypnotic. Renae steps closer, leaning in to lift his tail and give us an even clearer view. Brown and swollen, swelling more, looking like he’s about to turn inside out, then closing up again.
“Ohh, and he’s cumming hard too…” She notes. “I think he likes you!”
Back the wide shot, as Lorraine gasps and moans her approval… Still holding his ankles… Sighing, “Oohh, I like him… I like him very much…” Breathing hard, taking pleasure from the huge swelling in her cunt. “He earned it… Ooohhh… He earned it…”
We cut to a wide-shot, behind the scenes, looking at our crew gathered around the dog and his bitch, One cameraman on the floor behind her, shooting upwards toward her cunt. Renae standing just off to the side holding her dog’s tail up. These behind-the-scenes shots show less detail than any other in our show, but somehow seem to ground us in the reality of the moment – this isn’t a woman having a private moment with an animal, this is a woman, surrounded by strangers, allowing herself to be videotaped as she performs disgusting sexual acts with an animal.
She lets out another loud yelp and we cut back to that low angle close-up of her pussy again – looking at that big knot of ugly muscle, easing out, stretching her labia out again. Slowly coming into view. The tone of her moans changing up again, a squeal/moan… “No no no noooooo!”
Watching as the cock twists to the side, half of the knot popping out as she lets out a louder, surprised, “OOWWWW!” The rest of his knot, and the shaft of his cock trapped inside her because she’s still holding the dog’s legs and he can’t back away to pull free. “Oh God… Oh God… I want more… I don’t want to stop…”
She holds him there for a little longer. Long enough for us to get a shot of Renae giving us a big, deep-dimpled smile and a thumbs up, clearly approving of this woman’s capacity to take the dog’s knot… Then we’re back to the rear shot, watching as Logan twists free and staggers back from our guest’s grip, the rest of his knot pulling free, the shaft flopping out, a gout of dog-spunk spilling out of her like a little waterfall.
Lorraine catches her breath – cheek still against the floor, tits still mashed under her chest, arse still in the air, holding the same position but now without the dog on her back… She moves a hand under her body and between her thighs, cupping it under her dripping pussy, rubbing her fingers over her lips and into the crack, slipping them up and over her clit… Working herself – enjoying the slippery feeling, the relief of no longer having to hold that fat cock… “MMmmmmmmmm… That’s sooo good… I just fucked a doggy… I’m full of doggy spunk!”
She continues wanking herself as she rolls over from her knees to her side, then onto her back, her soft boobs pancaking out wide on her chest, sinking toward her arm-pits. The flesh bumpy from the grain of the carpet fibres, as is the side of her face.
She lets her legs fall wide open as she continues to work her fingers in and out of her pussy – and it’s too tempting for Logan to ignore… He abandons cleaning his cock so that he can bring that big tongue back to her pussy. The wide, warm, wet, tool joining her fingers, then replacing them as she lets him take-over…
“Good boy…” Coos Renae, with pride.
“Gooooood booooooy…” Moans Lorraine, full of praise and appreciation as his tongue works magic on her clit, her labia, between them, inside and out, all over her. Long, hot strokes. Soaking her, drinking her, slurping his own jism from her.
Pretty soon she’s arching her back, pushing down on her feet, raising her pussy a few inches into the air, her hands up to her big, soft tits, grabbing and squeezing them, flesh spilling between her fingers… She’s beginning to shake and shiver as the dog takes her to the edge of another orgasm…
“Go on, cunt…” Spits Renae… “Cum on his tongue, you dirty fucking cunt!”
Lorraine rolls her head from side-to-side, letting the dog take her all the way… He keeps licking, taking her over the edge – her hips twitching and bucking, belly bouncing and rippling, hands clasped hard on her boobs… Squealing, “Oooh God… OOohh… Again… Another one… Another….” Teeth bared, breathing noisily… Gasping… And then suddenly flopping flat on her back, exhausted and done… Her body twitching and shaking a little as the aftershocks and ripples of pleasure bounce around from her crotch to her brain, warming her whole body.
Renae bends forward to stroke her dog’s head, and he looks up at her – flopping his tongue out at her pretty face – slopping his saliva, Lorraine’s pussy juices, and his cum, over his mistresses lips, then into her open mouth… Her meeting his tongue with hers, letting him lick a couple of times before she backs away giggling. Ever the fun-loving fuck slut.
And now, with our guest on the floor, well fucked, and our host freshly kissed, and with our real star, the big blue-grey Weimaraner standing between them looking confused but happy, his little tail wagging lazily, the rest of the crew breaks into their traditional little round of applause at another well performed sexual episode.
We fade out on the exhausted dogwhore on the floor, barely able to even lift a hand off her boobs… Then fade back in on Renae and Lorraine, sitting side-by-side on the edge of that big bed. Renae’s summer dress barely hiding anything, and distracting us a little from our guest, even though she’s still complete naked. We occasionally cut away to look at Logan, laid flat on his side, long legs out, breathing hard – recovering.
Renae adjusts the front of her dress, making sure her boobs aren’t poking out too much.
Lorraine is holding her Samsung phone, having already dialled – and the phone is ringing… There’s a pause, both woman giggling to one another. Then a man’s voice answers, “Hi darl…”
Lorraine speaks, “Hi babe… Erm… I’ve got a confession…”
“What?” Genuinely curious.
“Remember when I applied for United Kingdom of Zoo… For the dogsex…” The second part of her statement completely superfluous.
“Yeah…” Still not sure what’s going on.
“Well, they accepted me…”
We hear him laughing over the phone, “Really?” More laughing. “Excellent…”
“And I just filmed my show…” She says, pausing a second and almost laughing out loud as she waits for her husband’s reaction down the phone. “I just got fucked by a bloody big dog…”
“And they recorded it?” He checks.
“Of course they did! Why would they not film it?” She laughs at him.
“I’m just making sure… I wouldn’t want to miss out completely…” She comments, obviously in good humour – then, “Fuck! I really wanted to see you do that… In the flesh…”
Renae interrupts, hating not getting a word in, “Well, good news – she wants to buy a dog and do it all the time… So I think you’ll get to watch…”
We hear more laughter down the line.
“And Mandy from the bank says she’ll try it if I like it, so if you play your cards right you can watch ‘er too!” Lorraine adds.
The husband reacts with happy surprise from the other end of the line, “OOoohhhh! Take me off speaker…” He clearly wants to gossip in private…
Lorraine takes the phone off speaker and holds it to her ear to continue speaking to her husband, and Renae slips off the bed and steps toward our camera.
“Well, that’s all we have time for this week… It looks like we’ve changed another life, a few of them actually, for the better… And we’ll soon be welcoming even more whores to ‘The United Kingdom of Zoo’… We’ll be back next time, with our filthy American whore of a host, meeting another of our wannabe zoo-sluts, keen to get sexy with another dirty, dirty animal… Until then, never deny yourself the pleasure of your fantasies!”
We fade out on her dimpled smile, vaguely picking up Lorraine’s final words to her husband, “I think I’d like a Rottweiler… Yeah, nice and big…” – and we’re done for another weekend… But there will be another episode in a couple of days as we step our program up for the end of the year.
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