Description: EACH BOOK IS STANDALONE. Imagine a BBC tv documentary series in which ladies explain their desire to have sex with an animal - then are given the opportunity to do it on camera. 300 episodes later, we've had ladies from 18-60, all colours, sexualities and religions, even disabled ladies. Consent is king. All of our ladies want to do it - and all of our dogs feel the same way! Horses too! Pigs?
Tags: Bestiality, Fiction, Rough, Consensual, Exhibitionism, Bisexual, Oral, Anal, Cuckold, Humiliation
Published: 2019-02-10
Size: ≈ 104,518 Words
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By Luke Ozvik
©Copyright 2019 Luke Ozvik
Note: This series of books are written in the format of a television show, where adult women of all ages voluntarily come to show their desire, sexual desire, for their canine partners. It's one of the most wildly popular, and most highly controversial shows ever broadcast.
Special Note: The "filming" of these shows was during the high point of the COVID-19, so to accommodate the restrictions, the first half of the season had Charley bringing her Golden Lab Retriever, Thor, to the sessions. The second half, well, it becomes quite wild indeed!
Fake brunette plastic surgery whore Charley Ozvik sits on a couch looking right at us. Her big bolt-on fake tits packed into a too-tight t-shirt, erect nipples threatening to push through the thin cotton at any moment, the material so tight that we can even see the outline of the little golden bolts that are punched through them. Her shorter than short denim shorts almost disappear up her twat between those perfectly toned thighs.
A big, happy, friendly looking golden Labrador retriever, sits between her feet, big tongue hanging from his mouth, looking back over his shoulder at her as she speaks. She calms him throughout by stroking his sides and his head, and rubbing his chest.
The video is shot from a static camera that appears to be mounted on a tripod in the middle of her living room. It’s slightly lower quality than we’re used to on the show, without professional lighting and set on autofocus that takes a fraction of a second to catch up whenever she leans forward or settles back onto her couch.
“Hello, and welcome to my home… I’m Charley Ozvik, and this is my lovely lover Thor… Welcome to ‘The United Kingdom of Zoo’.”
She’s a far better presenter than she was a couple of years ago when she first began appearing on camera, but she still seems a little unprepared, or nervous.
“We had planned to take a little break after the end of series 5, but with everything that’s happening in the world right now, I didn’t want to leave anyone lonely or frustrated… I think it’s our duty to entertain our fans - unfortunately, I’m told that we’re not allowed to put the crew together… So, it’s just me and my camera…” She looks down at Thor, “And Thor…” She leans forward and lets the big dog lick at her face, smiling and letting her mouth open just a little as his tongue slops over them - between them…
After a second, she looks up and smiles, laughing a little. “The good news… Experts tell me that dogs can’t catch Covid-19… And we can’t catch Covid-19 from dogs… So Thor here - doesn’t need to ‘socially distance’ himself…”
We cut to a shot of her in a car, driving. One of those GoPro mounted in the corner of the car shots. Thor is in the rear of the car.
Charley continues to talk to us - occasionally looking toward the camera as she drives.
“So today we’re taking a little drive over to Doncaster, in Yorkshire… Where we’re going to meet a lady who describes herself as ‘the sluttiest slut in Yorkshire’… I’ve met a few slutty sluts from Yorkshire - this lady has a lot to prove…”
We cut to a handheld point-of-view shot of an empty residential street - a couple of curtains twitching as neighbours check who’s outside… Then turning to the front door, a finger ringing the doorbell…
A short pause, the camera flicking down to Thor, who looks up at us with an enthusiastic, happy doggy face. Then we flick back to the front door as it opens - and we see…
A middle-aged, well-tanned woman inside - her pretty face is framed by long, thick, dark hair which hangs straight down over her shoulders. Her features are strong but feminine, her eyebrows a thick contrast to piercing green eyes which are set off by smokey eye makeup and love eyelashes. She’s dressed as if she’s going out for a night on the town - a green sequined mini skirt, sheer black tights, black high heeled shoes, green animal print top that’s long sleeved, but slit open revealing her toned arms, you can tell she likes to work out. An older woman dressed like a young skank - but somehow managing to pull the look off.
She welcomes us and waves us in - we cut to slow-motion to focus on the moment she takes a good long look down at Thor and smiles.
Cut to her living room, the woman now sitting on the couch. With all the lights in the room turned on and the curtains wide open, we’ve got almost enough light to shoot at decent quality - and Charley has set up her best camera on a tripod. We cut between that and her GoPro throughout the remainder of the show - just two cameras unlike our normal room full of cameras, microphones and crew-members. It feels more immediate and intimate, somehow hotter than usual.
We never see her, but behind the scenes she looks a little silly - sexy but casual clothing stretched over her stunning body, her long hair hanging loose over her shoulders, her make-up as slutty as ever, but then there’s a 70’s style headband, with the camera mounted on her forehead like a miner’s lamp. She wanted her hands free whilst watching the action… So whenever we cut to the GoPro, we are actually getting Charley’s point of view. Right now - she’s looking at Helen.
The woman speaks with a Yorkshire accent, but it’s not particularly strong - her voice even, confident, and smooth. “Hello… I’m Helen Roberts… I’m 47 year old, and I’m a systems analyst from Doncaster in Yorkshire.”
“On your application you described yourself as the sluttiest slut in Yorkshire… Please tell me more…” Asks Charley.
“Well… What can I tell you? Erm…” Helen begins, thinking up some examples. “I discovered sex with I was 15… Boys at school… Then I started going to pubs and found out that men were much more fun than boys… I used to go out and get drunk every weekend, and once I was drunk, I’d just fuck anyone who wanted to fuck me… Three or four men in a row, and I’d lose count of the cocks I would suck. I’d walk home afterwards with all their spunk running down my thighs. When I got home I’d throw my knickers against the wall and if they didn’t stick - I’d feel like a failure!!”
“That sounds slutty… But I can think of sluttier…” Goads Charley.
Helen smiles and continues. “I’m not a racist, but… Pakis… They smell funny, and they’ve got terrible attitudes… People say there’s nothing wrong with inter-racial relationships - and they’re probably right… But I got myself a Paki boyfriend because I thought it was wrong… I did it just so I could feel filthy when he fucked me. Then I got him to introduce me to his friends too… They gave me loads of free drink and drugs - I liked coke and speed the best - spending hours getting fucked on coke, the guys fucking all of my holes. That feeling of multiple men coming inside you, your fingers crossed you don’t get pregnant - or worse… Such a turn on. Sucking a big brown cock, or a little one… Haha… Looking up at him, seeing what you’re sucking off… Then begging him to cum on your face… Letting 4 or 5 of them spunk on me until my face and hair was covered in jizz - then having to scrape it into my mouth and eat it like a good girl”
Charley pushes on, “Well, that’s pretty slutty… But I’ve met plenty of sluts who like a gangbang…”
Helen smiles again. The kind of smile that tells you she’s about to play an Ace. “I’ve been having an affair with… My Dad…” She looks at the camera, waiting for a reaction that doesn’t come - so she continues. “It started when I was a teenager… Out at the pubs… He would wait up and catch me sneaking in drunk - always insist on a goodnight cuddle. He’d look down at my tights, and the spunk running down my thighs and he’d scoop it up with his finger and make me lick it off… And I’d always end up on my knees like a good girl sucking his big cock. I should have been traumatised, but I used to love to suck his cock before bed… With the Pakis it was all hate. Hating them, hating myself… But with him it was all love. Well, love and that dirty, dirty sense of doing something completely taboo…” She sits back, quite proud of sharing her secret.
“So, drunken gangbang, drug fuelled Pakistani orgies, and bedtime blow-jobs for your dad…” Charley states… “Anything else we should know about?”
“Well, the last couple… They’re things I’d like to do, rather than things I’ve done…” She pauses. “My sister - she’s a filthy cunt too. Likes older men - I don’t know if she’s done dad as well… She likes older men, and when we still lived at home I used to love to sniff her dirty thongs after she’d been out fucking. I still go round to see her for breakfast on a Sunday - I wait until she goes out to the gym and I stay at hers… As soon as she’s gone I’m into her laundry basket… She has a great taste in lingerie and I find her panties so I can sniff and suck them… I love tasting her cunt juices mixed with spunk. She came home early one day and caught me wanking with her panties on in my mouth… She didn’t say anything about it, but we both know…” She holds up her right fist… “I’d like to fist my sister… And I’m pretty sure she’d love it!”
There’s a pause whilst we let this new information sinks in, Helen smiling that she’s shut Charley up for a second… Then she continues. “And, of course… I want to fuck him…” She nods toward Thor.
Charley is back in her element. “Well that’s why we’re here… Tell me, how long have you thought this way about dogs?”
Helen flicks her head back, tossing her long hair over her shoulder. “Years ago I had a boyfriend - and he was into it… And he thought I didn’t know… But I knew… He used to watch videos when I wasn’t around, sometimes I’d find them when he went out to get takeaway - I’d have a good wank watching them, and he’d come home with the food and have no idea. He barely even noticed the smell on my fingers because of the smell of the food… I was just waiting for him to put a video on when I was there… But he never did… If he’d asked me to do it for real, I would have done it… But he never did… And I always felt a little let down by that! Not even getting to watch a video with him - to suck him off whilst he pretended to be a dog… So tonight is catch-up time!!”
Charley flicks her GoPro down to Thor, still happily smiling down there on the floor. Then back to Helen, who’s still looking down at him. “In that case… Perhaps we shouldn’t put this off any longer…”
We cut to a shot of Helen standing up. She slides her mini-skirt down to reveal that it’s lace-up stockings rather than sheer black tights - black suspenders and a black silk and lace thong tight to her firm thighs and bottom. Her top comes off next, showing off a very pretty bra - black and sheer.
She poses for a second, letting us take in her body - slim, without being flat, impressive for a 47 year old… It’s clear that she works out. Then she unclips her bra and lets it fall away to reveal big (but not too big) tits that sag a little, from age rather than weight.
She’s not in the slightest bit intimidated by being almost naked next to a dog. As she flips her thick hair away from her face and back over her shoulder, she still looks excited.
Without unhooking his collar, Charley tells Thor that it’s “Fuck time…”, and he heads straight for his new bitch… Checking back over his shoulder to make sure he has his owner’s approval - which he does, of course.
Helen bends forward, keeping her legs straight, hands still behind her back - smiling as she lowers her head toward the dog. She’s quite flexible…
Thor comes close, pulling toward her, his tongue already slopping out, lapping at the air, trying to get to her face - Charley holding his chain tight, stopping him getting all the way to this willing slut.
“Hello handsome…” Helen smiles - holding her face just a couple of inches out of his reach.
He continues to try and lick at her face - Charley holding firm on the chain, Helen keeping her face a taunting distance from his tongue… Offering her lips up to him with a huge, duck-faced pout.
“I think he wants to kiss me…” She says out of the side of her mouth, toward the camera. A knowing look on her face… Then she leans a little forward - putting herself just into the dog’s reach…
His tongue slops over her mouth, on her lips… She smiles as he does it. Keeping her lips together as he licks, letting him soak her face. Laughing - a little, closed mouth, laugh as he slops his tongue over her again and again… Then opening her mouth just wide enough to poke the tip of her tongue out to meet his… Opening wider, letting him lick the inside - pushing her tongue out onto her chin so that he can lick the flat of her tongue… Which he does…
He’s straining against his chain the whole time he’s licking her face and open mouth - occasionally pulling an inch further forward and almost choking our young guest. Each time she pulls back instinctively, coughs, then comes back in for more. The dirty slut loves it!
This goes on far longer than it should. She offers her mouth, lets the dog lick inside. Opens it wider, lets the dog lick even deeper… Almost pushing his whole snout inside her mouth. Her gagging and choking, pulling back and laughing, then restarting the whole thing again.
Some of our viewers will be almost getting bored of it by the time she has the urge to be mounted… Pulling away from him and rolling over onto her hands and knees, offering her rear end up to the beast - reaching back with one hand to pull the gusset of her thong to the side of her big wet pussy as it sticks back between her thighs… Looking back over her shoulder and giving him the come-fuck-me face…
Thor strains even harder against Charley’s grip - desperate to get at that hot snatch…
She asks Helen, “Are you ready?”
Helen arches her back, then drops it again, pushing her arse back toward us, her pussy pushing further between her thighs - so far back that it splits open a little, showing off the glistening pussy walls within… “What do you think..?”
And after a few more seconds of torture, Charley releases Thor…
The golden God bounces over to the brunette slut and buries his snout between her thighs, works up between them to her pussy - snorting and slurping, making Helen gasp and smile toward camera. “OOooooohh yessssss!”
We move closer to get a better view of his tongue slipping in and out of his mouth, rifling between her fleshy pussy lips, up the cleft of her arse, over her butt-cheeks… Hungry and loving the flavours on offer.
Charley suggests that Helen, “Open yourself up a bit more…”
Our guest leans forward onto her chest and the side of her face, freeing up her arms - sweeps the hair away from her face again so that we can see her clearly, then reaches back with both hands, taking the back of her thighs with each, fingers of one hand hooked into the gusset of her thong, keeping it pulled to the side as she twists and spreads her thighs wider - opening her arse-crack and her pussy - giving the dog even better access to heaven. Moaning long and soft as his tongue explores deeper… Wet and warm, fast and hard.
Thor certainly seems to enjoy the taste - licking and slurping right into her crack, cleaning every inch of her sex… Pulling back for a second to almost smile at the camera, seeking approval from Charley who says, “Go on… Go on…” at which point he dives right back in - happy to do anything she tells him to do…
“OOoooohhhhhh yyyaaaaaahhhhh” moans Helen, her eyes closing, her mouth open, tongue wetting her lips and even licking the carpet a little as she loses herself in the moment. She breaths harder and harder, pulls her pussy and arse wider apart, pushing back from her hips. “Donnnnnnnnnnnnnt sttttoooppppppppp!” She gasps, her gasps becoming ragged. Almost a tone of crying in the way she speaks.
Then she cums… A short build up, a relatively quick lick, but all of a sudden she’s shaking, bucking her hips so violently that Thor actually jumps back and growls, dropping his chest to the floor, front legs spread wide, as he watches the brunette rock and shiver, pulling a hand off her thigh and switching it to between her legs so she can wank the rest of that orgasm from her soaking pussy - middle two fingers into her wet hole, pumping - then spreading it open, then pumping some more... Intensifying the experience, wringing every little bit of pleasure from the moment. Gasping, “I’m cumming… I’m cumming!” in that lovely Yorkshire accent, as if we hadn’t all already guessed!
The Labrador returns and continues to lick - he rarely stops without clear instructions from Charley, so Helen can have this as long as she wants it… And she really wants it… Knees wide, thighs apart, pussy back, spread open with her fingers - his cold nose and warm tongue still dug into her snatch, going deeper. The noises emanating from down there are loud, wet and sloppy, but they are drowned out by her moaning. “OOooohhhh fuuccckkkk!” She gasps, “Don’t stop… Don’t ever stoooooooppp!”
He keeps licking, over and over, driving her onward - her thighs shaking, her belly popping in and out; looking fat, then thin; fat, then thin… Her whole body rocking forward, until finally she can’t take any more… Collapsing forward onto the floor, her whole body jerking.
Thor stumbles forward over her, spinning around, trying to get at her. Digging his head between her thighs, moving up and trying to lick her face - which she turns away from him, even trying to lick into her armpits…
She slowly recovers from the licking and then rolls over, turning her head away from the dog and looking up toward the camera with a big, happy smile on her face.
Thor tries to get around to her face, and as she turns away from him again, he simply comes over the top of her, front legs on the floor in front of her head, hindlegs still behind her shoulders - and we see his cock for the first time… Hard and heavy, and touching her hair - which sticks to it. Long dark strands attracted and stuck to the glistening wet shaft.
Helen looks over her shoulder and sees it - and the smile goes from happy to dirty… Like some kind of sex monster being switched from naughty girl mode to filthy whore.
“Come here…” She says as she twists around under him, opening her mouth, bending her back toward his dick. She looks uncomfortable, awkward… But it’s clear she just wants that big dog cock in her mouth… And now it’s there - four inches of it, half the shaft, sucked into her hungry mouth. Lips closing around it, cheeks sucking in… Her eyes drooping again as she moans with deep satisfaction.
We cut to the wide-angle tripod shot to watch as she bends sideways up toward the dog’s belly, sucking that cock into her mouth, then sliding back - letting her lips slide back along the shaft. Supporting her weight on her hands, pushing herself up and backwards. Thor standing over her, looking around like a very happy boy - panting away, tongue out.
Helen pulls back away from him, letting the cock flop out of her mouth and allowing his cum to drool out of her slack jaw as she looks up into Charley’s GoPro with lust in her eyes. After a moment she licks her lips clean, then rolls over onto her back - staying under Thor.
And now that she’s under him, and more comfortable, she’s able to fully admire his hard cock as she reaches to take hold of it at the base. “Ohhhh that’s fucking lovely, that is!”
She raises her face to the cock and runs her tongue along the length of the shaft, sucking the tip when she gets there, then running it back along the shaft, holding the cock up against her face as she licks. “It’s so hard…” She licks back up the shaft to the tip and sucks that again. Pulls it out and looks to camera again, “And, hot… It’s so hot…”
She pauses, looking at the cock - admiring it, letting it squirt a little shot of pre-cum onto her face - the line across her cheek, into her eye (which she closes quickly), and her thick eyebrow… She holds the eye shut, waiting to see if this will hurt or not. Half smiling. “Aaaahhhhhh, oooohhh, fuck that hurts…”
Helen’s eye is stinging and she opens it again, not wanting to wash off her exquisite eye makeup.
She turns to Thor and says ‘You are a dirty boy, Mummy needs to clean you up!’ She gets Charley to hold Thor steady as she lifts his tail and turns to Charley and raises her eyebrows quickly and suggestively and says “Now I’ll prove what a dirty cunt I am!” - then leaning forward to kiss the dog’s arsehole.
She giggles, pausing briefly, and then slides her long tongue out and starts to carefully lick the dog’s ring. She takes her time to lick it carefully, and then kiss it… And soon she has her lips tight to his arsehole, kissing hard and deep - her hand down inside her thong, rubbing her clit, as she licks.
Charley alters her angle to give us a better view of Helen tongue fucking Thor - only pausing to take a breath and whisper how nice he tastes.
“That’s a surprise to me… He just did his business in your garden before I came in…” Charley says with a sense of superiority.
Helen looks up at her and answers without missing a beat. “I know… I can taste the bitterness!” She sniffs deep. “It’s rank!” - and then she returns to lap intensely all around his arsehole, occasionally slowing down to sink her hardened tongue into his hole, then sucking it hard. She keeps going for another few seconds, then looks up to the camera with little brown spots on her lips - almost singing into camera that, “I can’t wait to get fucked!”
She assumes the position on hands and knees, her boobs hanging down, her belly less so. Knees apart, thighs tensed, bum up and back… Her long thick black hair hanging down like a curtain - a curtain which she flips back over her head with one hand, so we can see her face and she can see Charley’s camera lens.
She looks up and nods - she’s ready… And Charley, off camera, signals her dog… “Come on boy, fucktime… Fuck the slut…”
Thor moves forward excitedly, checking back to look at Charley, not sure which slut he’s meant to be fucking… Then moves up behind Helen and mounts her - his chest sliding over her rear end, onto her back, his front legs wrapping around her belly, gripping tight, pulling close as he slides up and starts to jerk his cock toward her pussy. She lets out an excited little whimper as he takes up his position… Any second now…
Helen bends her back, arching it downward, pushing her arse out, her pussy between her thighs, her silk and lace black thong pulled to the side - backing her pussy toward the cock… Her face flushing with excitement, her lips pursed… Looking back over her shoulder at the dog, smiling a little as he continues to struggle. “Oh yeaaaaahhhh, come on… Give it to me…”
He’s thrusting, twisting and jerking - but he’s not penetrating her…her lace-topped stockings beginning to ladder as Thor’s paws scrape down them.
Charley suggests, “You can help him… Just reach down there…”
But Helen looks up into camera and smiles, “No… I like this… He’s getting so frustrated…” She takes a few more breaths, her smile never leaving her face, “He’s going to fuck me sooooo hard when he gets it..!”
Front legs still wrapped around her, and his chin lowering to her back, as he pulls even closer to her - trying to get his angle right - pushing that big cock of his right up next to her pussy… It’s still hanging under her hole though, so his efforts are still unrewarded… Which continues to amuse her as much as it frustrates him.
Thor kicks into high gear - jerking his groin at her rear, fast and loose. His big pink cock waving and wobbling around between her thighs below her pussy… She gasps and giggles, moving her back around under him, soaking up the feeling of fur on flesh... She brings up one hand to hold one of his paws, pulling it away from her hip (from the look on her face we guess his toenails were digging in).
“Come on boy…” She taunts, “Figure it out… You’re supposed to be a professional!” She giggles.
Charley moves closer, reaching into the picture, under Helen…
“Ooiii! Social distancing!!” Laughs Helen…
Charley ignores her, takes hold of her pet’s cock and steers the tip up against her guest’s pussy lips, running it up and down, ready to push it through when Helen gasps, “Not that one…”
Charley slips the tip of the dog’s cock up along the crack of Helen’s bum - over the arsehole, up and then down - the hot, wet tip rubbing against Helen’s hole, making her gasp again and wriggle a little - pushing back again…
Then Charley pushes it in… The cock, hard as a rock, still somehow manages to bend as it pops into the hole… Helen grunting, then letting out a slow “FFuuuuucccckkkk!!” - experiencing a canine penetration for the first time in her life… In her arse… The expression on her face says she likes it - a lot…
She’s rocked forward on her hands as the dog hits top gear - hammering into her. All of his weight and size thumping in and out of her tight arsehole. “Oh yes… Yessss… Oh fucking… Fuck…” Her voice getting higher - the smile broader, occasionally broken by winces, but always coming right back.
Charley steps back further from the action to get a wide-shot and we get an excellent view of this big yellow beast standing over the brunette slut, front legs wrapped tight around her, holding her under him as he hunches up his back, pounding into her.
Charley asks her, “Do you like that?”
Helen looks around to the camera again and just smiles at us as the dog continues to fuck her. She reaches back with one hand to feel the dog’s flank, her fingers disappearing into his fur.
A few seconds later, Thor slows down. It’s been a 30 second anal pounding - no more than that… But Helen’s already exhausted… She allows her other arm to bend until she is resting on her forearm and elbow. Still looking back at the dog, flicking her eyes to the camera and blowing a kiss to the audience at home, then wincing again.
Charley’s hand comes up into frame and she removes the GoPro from the headband, switching to hand-held - then she moves in close, reaching in under Helen to show just how much that big pink dog-cock is stretching out her arsehole. And the answer is - considerably! We can see immediately that Thor has knotted inside her arse. That fist-sized lump of rock-hard flesh, inside her - locked inside… The flesh around her arsehole bulging out around it.
“OOoooooohhhhh Jeeeeeeeezzzus!” Moans Helen… “That’s so fucking biiiiig!” Her voice rising on every word until it’s almost a cry on ‘biiiiiig!’.
Charley moves back away from them again, taking in the full picture… Thor holding onto Helen as he empties his big balls into her rectum. Resting his head on her back and panting - he looks happy and exhausted. Beneath him, so does our guest…
We cut to a GoPro shot from the rear, up close - Charley holding Thor’s tail up so that we can see his balls and arse pulsing. Each pulse accompanied by a moan, or sigh, or a sharp intake of breath, from Helen. She’s clearly suffering.
“He’s emptying his big balls into your dirty arsehole…” Confirms Charley. “How does that feel?”
Helen lets out a long moan to indicate that this is not what she expected, and then the moan becomes a scream as the dog shifts slightly, his knot pulling against her arse… Straining the flesh… Making Helen’s voice rise again to a whining gasp… And then… The knot popping free, her gasp going back to a scream - short, sharp and loud - as we watch her ringpiece snapping back around the shaft - brown stained cum bubbling and dripping from her cunt…
They hold still for the moment… His knot outside her arsehole, his cock inside… Holding position… Her gasping, trying to regain her cool… And then Thor shuffles backwards, and twists away, the fat shaft of her cock slipping out and swinging free… Cum gushing from Helen’s arsehole and her quickly putting her free hand under it to catch what she can in her cupped palm.
As Thor stumbles away, Helen finally relaxes… She breaks into smile as she brings her wet hand up to her face and smears the brown stained cum all over her cheeks, jaw, nose and forehead, licking her palm as it passes over her mouth. Her skin now glistening as she smiles into camera. She can’t resist licking her lips, cleaning off some of the cum that she’s just smeared over her.
She rolls over off her knees onto her arse, sitting upright and looking into the camera, waiting for her post-fuck interview. Casually wiping the remaining cum off her hand onto her boobs as she takes a few deep breaths. Wincing a little as she sits, suggesting her arse is still sore from the knotting.
Before she can speak Thor returns into frame and licks at her face - cleaning up after himself… She leans forward and lets him lick her chin, jaw, cheeks, into her (closed) eyes, and down to her mouth. When we can actually see her face behind his head, she’s smiling broadly, clearly loving the attention - opening her mouth again to let his tongue slip inside.
The once stylish smoky eye makeup is now running down her face, smeared around, making her look like the used fuckdolly she really is.
After a fair pause, Charley calls for Thor to ‘come’, and he turns away and walks toward and behind the camera. Charley begins her post-fuck interview.
“So how was that?”
Helen flips her long hair out of her face again and straightens up a little. “It was pretty amazing… And painful… But mainly amazing…” She pauses. “That knot is bloody huge though… Do you ever get used to that?”
“Oh, I’m sure it hurts! Then again, I’ve never been stupid enough to let him knot in my arse!” Charley replies. “Is it something you’d like to get used to?”
Helen twists her mouth to the side, pursing her lips as she thinks. “Welllllll… I’d like to… And unless James can get himself a knot…” She pauses. “And a bigger cock…” She smiles wickedly. “I’m just going to have to find myself a dog!”
“Excellent… And how do you think your friends and family will react to this?” Charley asks.
Helen loosens up a little. “I don’t think any of them will be particularly surprised… They all know I’m a slut… My mum will pretend nothing has happened… My sister will be so turned on, who knows what will happen. My dad will probably offer to buy me a new dog.” She pauses, thinking about it for a second. “I’d love to do this in front of them… Give daddy a little show!”
She smiles the most demonic smile we’ve ever had on the show, looking right into camera.
“Anything else to say to our viewers before we go?” Asks Charley.
Helen pauses, then an idea hits her… She stands up and shuffles her thong down - the soggy gusset dragging along against her inner thighs - drenched with sweat, pussy juice and dog-spunk… She steps out of them, now fully naked, apart from her ruined stockings and suspenders, smiles a big self-satisfied smile and then launches the underwear at the white wall of her home. It splats and sticks for a few seconds… We hold on it - watching as it slowly peels off under its own soggy weight… And then falls to the floor, leaving a wet grey stain on the wallpaper… And then we fade out.
Fade in again on Charley, walking Thor along the street - filming herself selfie-style.
“Another successful ‘mission’ completed… I think Thor had a pretty good debut - and we both hope you enjoyed it, because you’re going to be seeing a lot more of Thor in action over the next few weeks. We’ll be back very soon with another lucky slut, about to experience dog cock for the first time… And very keen to let all of you lovely people see it happen… So, until next time… Goodnight, and stay safe.”
We’re looking at the pretty but increasingly fake features of our hostess - Charley Ozvik. Her nose a little too slim and pointy, her jaw too defined, her teeth too perfect. There’s not a line on her face and when she talks her face barely moves. It’s a little like watching a Thunderbird puppet talking. A very sexy Thunderbird puppet!
She’s wearing a tight blouse, the top few buttons undone to show off plenty of her fake cleavage and fragments of a huge tattoo that’s across her chest. Regular viewers know that the tattoo proclaims her DOGWHORE status.
She talks direct to the camera - which she appears to be holding selfie-style.
“Hello, I’m Charley Ozvik - and I’m here to welcome you to another episode of ‘The United Kingdom of Zoo’. The Coronavirus has stopped the country, but it hasn’t stopped me…” She pans the camera down to look at a large golden retriever that is walking alongside her, looking up at her. “And it hasn’t stopped my puppy either…” She flicks the camera back up to her smiling face and continues. “We’re travelling up and down the country to entertain you in these dark days… And this week we’re heading down to London to meet yet another dirty slut who wants to enter the world of bestiality!”
We cut to home video footage, lower quality, with poor sound. Obviously shot at home on an iPhone, selfie-style again. This year’s show has a very clear low budget, home-made vibe, due to it being made almost totally by Charley.
We’re looking at a pretty young lady with a wide smile and a ton of white teeth. Her features are soft, her skin smooth. Her shoulder length dirty-blonde hair is tied up and she’s wearing a sweater that is hanging off her shoulders - so her elegant, slim neck is highlighted. She giggles and rocks as she speaks - and each time she rocks forward everyone will be looking down the front of that sweater trying to see her tits.
When she speaks, it’s with a posh, bubbly accent - and she sounds like she’s had a few glasses of wine…
“Hallo… My name is Raquel Ferdinand. I’m 33 years old, and I’m from Kensington in London… And I want to be on The United Kingdom of Zoo…” She smiles.
There’s a little jump-cut, the camera angle changing a little. Raquel putting a wine glass down and swallowing the sip she’s just taken.
“I’ve never told anyone this story before, but it’s probably the most formative moment of my life… I think it’s the most influential thing I ever saw in my whole life.” She gathers herself for a second. Takes another little sip of wine. Readying herself to expose a big secret.
“When I was very young. I got up in the middle of the night and went downstairs looking for my mother and father, and I when I found them - mother was on the floor with our dog, and, as I remember it, she had her head under his belly, and she was sucking on his cock…”
Cut to a moment later, “I don’t actually remember seeing his cock in her mouth. It was over in seconds, as soon as they saw me… I have a vivid memory of mother getting up off the floor and running over to rush me back up to bed, all naked and wobbling boobs… I’d seen her naked before, but never rushing around like that…”
Cut again, “After I caught them - I think they thought I was too young to know what was going on… So it was never mentioned again. I don’t know if it was a one time thing, or if they kept doing it and I just stayed asleep on other nights… For all I know it was happening throughout my childhood. They had the dog until I was eleven… I forgot all about what I’d seen until I started to get intimate with boys… Then, I think the very first time I had a cock in my mouth, it suddenly it dawned on me what mum was doing all those years ago… And as I started sucking on it, all I could think of was sucking on a dog… I was giving my first ever blow-job, and rather than thinking about what I was doing - I was fantasizing about dogs! It was… Disgusting… And thrilling… And that’s what I’ve thought every time I’ve given a blowjob since. I don’t think about it during sex. Only during oral.”
“I could decide if what I was remembering was real or fantasy… Did I really see my mother on the living room floor, sucking our dog’s cock? I started to think maybe it was some kind of a dream, or I had seen something on tv when I walked in, and mixed up reality and tv… Then I was visiting mum and we had the tv on - and “The United Kingdom of Zoo” came on… And we were both very quiet, just watching in silence. I was just about to ask her about it, and she suddenly said, ‘Don’t ask’, and I knew right then that I had remembered everything right. It wasn’t a dream after all. And I thought, well, if Mummy has done it… I want to do it too! So here I am…”
She smiles into camera - pauses… Looking a little awkward, like she’s not sure when to end the shot… Then we cut to…
A row of white fronted Edwardian houses. We move quickly, hand-held, from a car to one of the houses, hearing the familiar tones of Charley as she encourages Thor to, “Come on, boy, keep up…”. Looking down briefly to see the big Labrador trotting along beside us, his big tongue hanging out, clearly loving this burst of exercise.
Then we’re at the front-door. We pause as Charley pushes the doorbell for the 3rd level flat. Then hear a buzz and watch Charley’s hand push the door open infront of us…
Hand-held, first person perspective again, we move into the lobby, then up the stairs (only showing a couple of steps at the bottom and the top) until we’re at the door to Flat 3… Which opens infront of us to reveal Raquel. Now dressed in a sexy-three-piece lingerie set - black lace and silk bra, matching panties, and elasticated hold-up stockings. She wears it well - her body slim and tight. The boobs could be bigger, and the legs longer, but few will be complaining about the way she is put together.
As she steps back to let us enter the room her body language suggests that she’s had a few wines today. We enter, and she drops down onto her haunches to welcome Thor with a hand on either side of his body - rubbing her fingers through his fur as she wraps her arms around him for an almost over-familiar hug. Big smile on her face as she feels his soft golden fur against her body.
Thor pushes forward against the woman - and the combination of his movement and her unsteadiness leads to her falling back - letting out a shrieking laugh as her legs fly up in the air on either side of the dog. Charley tugs on Thor’s leash, pulling him back from Raquel as she lays back, laughing.
“Thhaaaattt’s okay…” Laughs our guest. “He can do WHATEVER he wants to me…”
We watch her rolling over for a second, then cut to a new angle - her sitting on her couch, still in her lingerie. She’s sitting drunk rather than demure. Legs apart showing off the gusset of her panties, elbows on knees, a glass of wine in one hand as she leans forward, producing extra cleavage. She’s talking fast and loose, slurring a little.
“I don’t find dogs attractive… I’m not a wierdo… Although HE’S GORGEOUS!... Haha ha…” She laughs. “But the idea has always been in my head that this would just be such a filthy thing to do… And I…. I don’t know… It just seems like… Ahhhhh…” She snaps into almost completely serious mode - staring right into the camera lens. “I just want to suck on his big fat doggy cock… Okay?” Pauses, then laughs again.
Charley can tell that she’s only a glass away from collapsing, so she decides to get started now rather than push on with the interview - we can use her audition footage for the background story… So we cut to:
Raquel, as she stands up again - a little wobbly on her feet but still smiling. She puts the glass down then looks right into camera and confirms that, “My name is Raquel Ferdinand, and I want to have sex with - “ she points down toward Thor, who is looking up at her and wagging his tail slowly, “ - THIS doggy!”
Then she’s unhooking her bra - flipping a shoulder strap down, then taking a few seconds to get the hooks unattached behind her back, before letting the top away. She pulls an “oooh” face as her boobs are revealed properly. They sag a little more than we would expect for a woman of her age. Nothing sinister - she just has those kinds of tits.
Panties next - pulling down her thighs, revealing well-trimmed pussy hair - over her knees, and down over her calves… Almost toppling over as she steps each foot out of the panties, catching them on one heel… She leaves her stockings on. She obviously been watching the show long enough to know what Charley likes!
She looks around, then smiles again, leaning forward toward the camera, and asks, “Can we do it on the floor?" with that alcohol fuelled energy in her voice. Charley confirms that this will be fine - we're here to do whatever she wants to do.
Then she gets down onto her knees, a little heavier than she might have planned - her judgement just a little off. “Fuck…” She says, rubbing one knee. She looks up at the camera, “I suppose that’s just the beginning of the pain! Ha ha ha…” She laughs, then almost under her breath, “I hope!” Then a little surprised ‘did-I-say-that-out-loud’ look on her face.
She leans forward onto her hands and getting comfortable - her belly sagging downward a little, sagging boobs hanging, small arse in the air. Her body is pretty good, but not spectacular, and this position does her no favours. She looked better standing up - but we don’t complain, and she doesn’t seem to have any insecurities.
She nods off camera to confirm that she’s ready. “Okay…”
Charley unhooks Thor and he runs straight into the shot - running straight to his tipsy bitch, sniffing her backside, digging his nose down between her thighs. Sniffing deep and hard.
Raquel smiles broadly, open mouthed swearing, “Oh dirty fucking dog… Straight for my pussy!”, giggling and breathing through the moment as the dog happily licks at her sex. His warm tongue digging in as he drinks her wet pussy as hungrily as she drank that wine.
She looks into camera as the dog keeps licking, taking her weight on one hand so she can reach up with the other and stroke a few loose strands of hair from her eye. Smiling as she makes eye contact with us. Pouting as sexily as she can - at least she thinks it looks sexy, rather than slutty and stupid.
Cut to a wide-angle. Her jiggling and giggling as the big dog licks her pussy and arsehole from behind.
She turns her head turned toward Charley and her GoPro - pulling more faces as the dog keeps working on her. “Oh Yeaahhh!” She calls to camera, she looks very happy to be here.
She reaches back behind her arse to rest a hand on top of the dog’s head, his fur in her hand enhancing the feeling of being with a dog. It’s funny how common this is with dog-lovers - the desire to remind themselves that it’s a hairy beast that’s pleasuring them…
He licks intently, dropping his front end to get a better angle at her pussy - licking upwards, his tongue sliding inside her, making her smile broadly. “Good boyyyy!” She moans. “Don’t stop…”
Famous last words… He stops licking, bounces around infront of her, looks into her face, licks at her - and before she can react, drops his head and pushes under her - the back of his head under her chest. She rolls over a little and pushes him away, laughing at his manic behaviour.
He scrabbles around her again, this time back behind her - and she hurries to get back into position on hand and knees just in time for him to start trying to mount her. He rises up behind her and takes hold of body, his front legs wrapping around her hips, paws hooked under her belly. Cock jabbing at her pussy.
She finds this hilarious and starts to call out, “Oh yeah… Fuck me boy… Fuck my cunt…” before he’s even penetrated her.
Raquel takes her weight on one forearm and begins to fondle her sagging tits with the other as Thor continues to jab at her pussy. She keeps calling out as if she’s being fucked… “Yeah… Fuck me with your big doggy cock!” Almost laughing as she speaks. The alcohol clearly in full effect.
And then he hits his mark - the tip of his cock breeching her pussy lips - the fat shaft sliding in. Hot, hard dog meat filling this dirty little slut up… And immediately sobering her. Her dialogue stops and she just pauses there on the floor, mouth open, naked, with a soft tit in her hand and a big dog on her back…
Her face is a picture - shock as she registers that she is actually being fucked by a dog; pain as she feels how big his cock is; pleasure as he drives it in and out…
In a wide side angle, shooting from tri-pod rather than the GoPro, we can see Raquel bring that hand down from her boob to help steady her against the floor, leaving her saggy titties to jiggle and swing under her as the Labrador goes to work on her. She throws her head back, eyes closed, curling her top lip over her front teeth and biting it gently as she draws the pleasure from the beast.
Thor slams into her from behind - hitting her hard, arching his back and pushing his crotch almost between her thighs, pushing that big cock deep into her. Making her gasp.
We cut to a low angle GoPro shot, watching that cock slipping in and out of her, fast and wet… Then to a close-up of her face as she continues to react - fighting the pain, enjoying the pleasure. Slowly coming back to her previous self… Her mouth beginning to work again, her words still slurred - she’s not sobered up completely.
“Ooooffff ffoooking hell…” She growls. “Oh yeah… Faaaaahhk me -” And then a long growled sound, which may have started out as a word, but end as a long moan.
We circle the action, keeping the drunk slut on her knees in the foreground as the big dog continues to pound her, and catching a reflection of Charley in a mirror in the window as she records all of this - before moving into a close-up of Raquel’s face.
These close-ups are the moments we are most aware of just how smashed she is. Her eyes slightly droopy with the no-one home feeling behind them, her mouth a little open with that half-cut smile, a little drool in the corner just dripping over the bottom lip. Smiling a little broader about two seconds after we cut to the close-up - it’s taken her that long to realise the camera is there.
She stops being rocked around under the dog’s assault as he slows and stops on her back. Her eyes go from droopy to wide open… The smile becomes bigger, and animated, and then changes to something less joyous.
“Oh… Oh no…” She begins. “That’s getting big… That’s… Owwwww…” It becomes something entirely more painful than before. It doesn’t look like fun anymore. Her eyes no longer drooping from the drink, opening wide and sparkling…
The beast stands imperiously over her as his knot grows in her snatch. He’s looking around at Charley with a look on his face that almost seems to say, “Look at me nailing this dirty little drunk slut!”
Meanwhile, she's under him, clearly trying to think of a way out of this, and every couple of seconds, in time with the dog’s pulsing, squirting ejaculations - holding her breath and twisting her face up in pain.
We linger on this, watching as Raquel alternates between hiding her face, pulling faces, whining repeatedly about it being “Too big”, and reaching down between her thighs to try and adjust things - and failing to find any relief. Whenever we cut to a wide angle, we are reminded of just how small she is compared to the solid dog. Whenever we cut to a close-up of her pussy, stretched out of shape by the ugly lump of the dog’s knot, we are reminded of how tight a fit this must be.
“Oh Gaaaaahhhdd… Mummy, why didn’t you warn me…?” She gasps, smiling through the pain.
Then we’re back into the wide angle again - watching as the dog begins to try and dismount. Raquel moving forward on her hands and knees, straining against the dog, trying to pull out from under him. The struggle lasting for just a few seconds - but long enough for us to see how difficult it is for her.
She suddenly screams out as Thor’s knot pulls free of her pussy, then falls forward onto the floor, flat on her belly - exhausted. The dog continues to stand over her, his big cock hanging down, still shooting little jets of jism onto her back.
After catching her breath for a few seconds, she rolls over onto her back - her boobs pancaking onto her chest - so that she can look up at the dog’s big cock, still hovering over her. She smiles and laughs a little as she stares at it. Pausing. Watching… Then giggling as another little jet of jism squirts onto her chest.
The cock is big and fat and ugly - swollen almost out of shape, purple/pink, wet and shiny… And hanging right over her face. Mouthwatering… She licks her lips. She looks up at the camera, “I’ve been waiting so long for this moment… I’ve thought about it so many times… Dirty, dirty mummy… Now I understand why she did it…” She smiles and licks her lips again, over-doing it… “I just can’t resist sucking on this big, fat, hot - cock..!” She over-pronounces the word ‘cock’, really playing it up for the audience at home.
She reaches up and takes a gentle hold on his shaft, lifting the cock and aiming it toward her mouth, which she opens. Raising her head toward it - pushing her lips out, meeting the tip of the cock with a kiss, then running the tip around her mouth like a glistening fat lipstick. Clearly getting another buzz from the playing so intimately with this animal. Smiling to herself at the thought of what she’s doing.
She opens her mouth and slides the cock into it. Sucking on it and taking it all the way into the back of her throat. We can almost see her smiling around it.
She sucks it deep, letting it slide slowly into her mouth, then draws it out, her tongue flicking over the tip as it comes out, a trail of saliva, cum and God-knows-what-else hanging between the shaft and her lips. She wipes it away and says, “You like that, eh? Guys love that…” Then she repeats the process, pausing to hold it in between her lips - looking into camera and giving us a little wink - then launching into more wet sucking, letting more drool escape her mouth, onto her chin, running down her cheek as she looks up at the beast’s belly.
She continues sucking, controlling the cock with her mouth and bringing both hands to her tits - massaging and squeezing them, one in each hand, then slipping one hand down between her thighs to play with her pussy as she sucks, smiling around the shaft as the camera moves close. Fingers dancing on the hood of her clit, slipping down and between her pussy lips, slipping inside. Bucking her hips up to meet her touch.
Thor looks completely at ease throughout the blow-job, no matter how frantic Raquel’s wanking gets - he just stands there with his big tongue hanging out, looking around at Charley as if this happens to him every day - which, if we know Charley, it probably does!
She moans as she sucks him and fingers herself. Lost in debauchery. Loving every second of it now that she’s not impaled on that huge knot. Pumping her fingers in and out of her pussy - squeezing one tit - and sucking hard on that cock… All at the same time… Until…
Her whole body begins to shake and feet flat on the floor she raises her arse a few inches into the air, every muscle in her little body tensed up. Her skin visibly soaking with sweat.
She drops her head back to the floor, letting the cock flop out of it and hang toward her tits, still dripping/squirting the last of his cum onto her flesh. Still shivering from the orgasm… Her teeth clenched together as she continues to moan and buck at the air… And then she slowly settles back onto the floor again with a wide smile on her face, and her body glistening from cum and sweat. Her body twitching occasionally as moments of pleasure still shoot through her.
“Oh my faaaahhking God!” She gasps, still smiling - looking up at the dog’s cock, then over to the camera. “That was fantastic… I should thank mummy for putting the idea in my head!!”
She raises her head against to kiss the cock, but Thor starts to walk away, stepping awkwardly over her head, a paw almost catching her in the face - so she just drops her head back to the floor… Smiling, breathing hard, mouth a little open, eyes closing - and then passing out. We fade out…
And then fade back in on Raquel, sitting on her couch again, leaning back with her arms on the back (wine glass in one hand), her legs apart, her pink, well-fucked pussy proudly displayed for the camera.
Charley pans from her to Thor, laid out on the floor on his side, breathing fast, resting up. Then pans back up to her guest.
“So… Thor had fun… How was it for you?” Asks Charley.
Raquel raises her glass to the camera, then takes a sip before answering. “It was everything I wanted it to be… Perhaps a little more painful with the knot, but being faaaaahhcked… The pounding, the heat… Having my pussy filled with cum… All wonderful… And sucking his cock… My Gaaaaahhhd… That was everything I had ever dreamed it might be - and so much more. I didn’t know it would be that hard, or that hot… He came so much… And that was after he had already cum inside me!”
“Will you do it again?” Checks Charley.
Raquel nods. “Oh yah, I’ll be doing this all the time. I waited 25 years for my first… I won’t be waiting 25 DAYS for the next one!”
“Will you be buying your own dog?”
Raquel squints a little as she thinks about this new problem. “I don’t think that would work here… I think I’ll find a man with a dog… Or a couple of them… Ha ha… A couple of men with dogs, or a man with a couple of dogs, I don’t care… Haha… Maybe a woman with a dog… If you’re available… Haha…”
Charley laughs a little, “Oh, damn you social distancing!” Drunk or not - Raquel looks pretty good, and we don’t doubt that Charley would love to dive onto that couch with her. Raquel laughs too.
A little pause… Then… “Anything else you would like to try? Apart from me…” Asks Charley.
Raquel takes another sip of wine, mulls it for a second… Looks at the glass, then frowns. “I should have got you to catch his cum in the glass… Oh faaaaaahk! I could have been sipping his juice right now…”
She reaches down between her thighs with her other hand and fingers her pussy - indelicately trying to get dog-spunk from the lips and within… Almost forgetting the camera is on her, just a drunk slut looking for cum… Sucks her fingers clean, then remembers the camera - smiles and waves those fingers at the camera, and we fade out for another week.
We fade in on a low-quality video image of a middle-aged, dark-haired woman. She’s slim and white - very white. Not a head-turner, but pleasant enough for her age. Dark eyes, high cheekbones, a narrow jaw.
She’s casually dressed in jeans and blouse, although the blouse is unbuttoned far enough to show some cleavage - widely spaced cleavage, boobs not too big, but with a good couple of inches between them.
She’s holding a piece of paper; which she reads from as she looks into the camera lens. Her voice is rough, either a screamer or a cigarette smoker - and with a distinct northern accept.
“Dear Charley, please can you fix it for me to be fucked ragged by a big dog on national television! I’m a 51 year old whore from Nottingham, my husband left me last year with our three kids to look after and my life is absolute dog-shite, so I want to take this chance to fulfil my lifelong ambition to be a total fucking slut and do the most disgusting things I can think of! Because… Fuck you, everyone!”
She smiles contritely to the camera as she folds the paper up and flicks it away to the side.
We fade through to a shot from the corner of a car, looking down and across at the driver - our hostess Charley Ozvik - with her straight black hair framing her surgically enhanced face, and from this higher angle a perfect shot of her fake cleavage and “DOGWHORE” chest tattoo, highlighted by a tight, low-cut T-shirt.
“Hello, I’m Charley Ozvik - and I’m here to welcome you to another episode of ‘The United Kingdom of Zoo’. Me and my boy Thor…”
We cut to a quick shot of Thor, curled up in the back of the car, sleeping as we drive. Watching him for a few seconds before cutting back to the GoPro in the corner…
“… Are travelling up and down the country to entertain you through the lockdown… Never mind COVID-19, we’re here to produce DOGVID-20… And this week we’re driving over to Nottingham, to meet yet a filthy fucking cunt who wants to show the world what a whore she is!” She smiles, remembering that she’s recording for broadcast. “Forgive my language.”
We cut to hand-held GoPro footage of Charley walking along a suburban street, with Thor padding along at her side, looking up at her with a joyful look on his face. He knows they’re going somewhere good… Charley smiles and talks to camera as she walks. “Just a few more houses… 18… 20… 22, I think this is it…” She turns and walks up the garden path, looking beyond the camera and calling, “Hellloooooo” with a big smile. She flicks the camera around and we see the lady from the opening scene standing in the doorway, wearing a dressing gown that’s hanging a little open - not enough for us to see too much, but enough to see she’s pretty fucking relaxed.
Charley says “Let’s get inside before the neighbours start staring…” as she approaches.
The woman waves her hand dismissively. “Fuck ‘em, let ‘em stare… I don’t mind…” And she opens the front of her gown, exposing her naked body - it’s pale, a little old and tired but still slim.
Charley laughs but calls out, “Cover up, love, you might not care but I don’t want anyone calling the police on us!!”
We cut to inside the house - looking into one bedroom, seeing a teenage boy sitting at his PS4, playing hard and ignoring us. “Hi Michael” - he doesn’t look up. Cut to another bedroom door opening up, another teenage boy playing on another PS4, headset on, “Hi Kevin…” - he waves us away as he talks to his friend. Then we watch as the woman walks us along the hall to her bedroom, talking back over her shoulder. “I don’t think the lockdown is bothering them - they just play playstation all fucking day - you could set a bomb off in the street outside, so long as the internet doesn’t go down, they wouldn’t leave their rooms! Kelly’s in her room, reading, we won’t see her…”
Cut to her bedroom, her sitting on the edge of her bed, talking direct to camera. Looking from the lens to Charley, to Thor, and back, as she talks - never quite sure who she should be telling the story to.
“Hello… My name is Maggie Craggs… I fucking hate that… When I was married, I was Maggie Lennon, that was much better… But I wasn’t keeping that cunt’s name!” She pulls a face as if to say ‘urrggghhh’. “I’m 51 years old, and I’m from Nottingham.”
“Are you a fan of the show..?” Asks Charley.
Maggie nods, “Yeah… I like to watch the show… The episodes with the young, fit sluts… Not the ones with the broken old slappers like me. I just like watching the tight girls being brought down to Earth and shown they aren’t special! Happens to all of us eventually - we get the joy of being special smashed out of us… It’s better to see it happen to them when they’re young.”
“Did it get knocked out of you when you were young?”
Maggie nods again, “Not young enough, no… I went through my teens, right through my twenties, always thinking my pussy was magic or something. I had a few relationships, but no-one ever walked away from me… All my boyfriends thought I was special - they never left me, I left them… Then I met my husband, and we got married, and we had kids… And then the bastard left me… I’ve never been left… I thought my cunt was magic or something… Addictive… Like fucking heroin or something… Big fucking lesson learned!”
“So you’ve learned you haven’t got an addictive and magic pussy… And now you want to have sex with a dog?” Asks Charley. “Or have you always wanted to have sex with a dog?”
This time Maggie shakes her head. “No… Well, not really… All my life I thought men were worshipping my cunt because it was special. I could have anything I wanted, but I wanted to keep it special so men would keep worshipping. I didn’t fuck a lot of men. And when I fucked them, I was a ‘good girl’. I did ‘everything’, but I did it in a ‘nice’ way… So I didn’t do all the things I wanted to do… I wanted to be filthy and try everything… But I didn’t want to ruin it - spoil my reputation - scare the men off… But now… Fuck it, I’m over 50, and my husband left me. He didn’t even leave me for someone else… He just walked out. So now… It’s time to be a filthy slut… And I can’t think of anything filthier, or sluttier, than… Fucking that!” She points at Thor. We whip the camera around to point at Thor, sitting and smiling, his big tongue hanging out of his mouth as he waits for his queue.
There’s a spiteful bitterness in everything she says, but it’s coupled with a sexual energy. She clearly wants to have sex with Thor - she keeps looking down toward him. “I just want to see if the kids notice, see what the ex says next time he comes to pick them up… See how all those cunts out there react.” She waves her hand toward the window and her neighbours beyond.
“Is there anything special you’re looking forward to?” Asks Charley.
“Just a big cock and a good fucking…” Says Maggie. “I hope it feels good… But as long as it feels dirty, I’ll be happy!”
“In that case,” says Charley, “you’ll be happy… Because I can’t remember anyone on our show who didn’t say they felt dirty once they had done the deed… Would you like to get started..?”
Maggie stands up, letting her gown fall back down her arms onto the bed, exposing her body completely… It’s a middle-aged, white housewife’s body. Slim without being muscular. Pale. Soft. Tits spaced wide on her chest, drooping from age and feeding three children. She’s not trying to look good, she just is what she is. A 51 yr old mother of three from Nottingham.
She drops to her knees and spreads her arms wide, dropping her arse to the floor between her heels - and blows welcoming kisses to Thor, who rushes toward her as soon as Charley unhooks his leash.
As soon as he reaches her, she grabs his collar with one hand and wraps the other around his shoulder, and tries to keep hold and control him, but he’s having none of it, wriggling and licking at her face, slopping his big wet tongue around her chin and cheeks, over her nose and mouth. She gasps as he licks, closing her eyes and tipping her head forward, moving her mouth within range of his - letting him slop his tongue across it… Parting her lips to let him lick inside. Giving her mouth to him… Letting him lick her again and again, his tongue exploring deep… Almost making her cough… Her pushing back with her tongue, pushing it out and letting him lick that instead of into her mouth.
She pushes him away and lifts her head a little, talking to the camera as much as him, “Yeah, you like my kisses? I like your tongue… You can lick me anywhere you want…”
He pulls away from her demented smile and takes another look at what he’s dealing with… His tail wagging slowly as he sizes her up… Then moves back in, this time lowering his head and trying to bury his nose between her thighs… She reacts by leaning backwards onto her elbows - her hands gripping her ankles, which are still on either side of her arse, then she stretches her thighs out as wide as she can to afford him full access to her hot honey pot.
“Oh yeah, lick my cunt… Lick my dirty old cunt!” She spits, pulling her best ‘bad girl’ face, teeth exposed and lips out. “That’s it… Dirty boy… Licking that… Aaahhhhh…” She loses it…
The dog drops down to a lower position, changing his angle of attack, stretching his paws out under her arse, between her calves, his wet nose up next to her wet pussy - his long tongue slopping over it and deeper into it...
She lays back further until her shoulder blades are almost on the floor, her knees almost over-extended, still holding her ankles - shaking as he licks her… Letting this last as long as she can before the strain on her knees gets too great… Then she lets loose of her ankles and kicks her legs out infront of her, on either side of the dog… He doesn’t seem too bothered by this and just keeps on licking….
She’s down on her back now, hands free to work on her soft tits. She pinches and pulls at her nipples - stretching the boobs up from her body into strange conical mounds of flesh.
“Oh yes… Yes… Licking my fucking cunt…” She gasps, “Good dog… Lick it… Lick that fucking cunt… Goooooood boy!”
After another 30 seconds of non-stop licking - her legs start to shake, as do her hands, fingers still pinching her nipples - which means her boobs are shaking and wobbling too… Her face begins to tense up, her breathing gets ragged… And the dog’s licking continues… Pushing her on… On… Closer… We see her mouthing something, later confirmed by lipreaders to be “Dogfucker” over and over…
And then…
“OOOooooooooohhhhhh! Fucking hell… Oh fuuuu-uururrr-kkkkkk!” She shouts, pausing to pull in air halfway through. Her face red, her eyes wide and filled with disbelief… Her whole body twisting over - her thighs closing together, legs crossing to block the dog’s path to her pussy… He ducks back to avoid her leg, then jumps up and moves after her as her arse comes up in the air…
Whether intentionally or not, she has positioned herself almost perfectly for the big labrador. Knees spread wide on the floor - about two feet apart, arse in the air, leaning forward on her elbows with her forearms flat on the carpet…
For a dog with a taste for pussy, it’s impossible to resist - so he dives forward, sticking his snout between her thighs and digging in again, his tongue exploring her slot from behind…
“Shiittttt!” She yelps, and she tries to crawl away from him - her pussy too sensitive to take another licking so soon after the first one, trying to turn around, but not able to move as fast as him…
He follows, tracking around behind her until it dawns on him to just jump on her back… His big front paws scratching her back and sides as he mounts, then wrapping around under her - his big yellow body coming down on her back. Hind legs still moving, walking behind her to push himself up hard against her… And then just as soon as he feels her moist pussy lips against the tip of his cock - he begins to thrust…
“Oh fuck yeah!” Gasps Maggie, her face showing that she’s totally ready for this, and eager to go further...
As Thor continues to pound away at her we cut to a close-up, low angle GoPro shot, and see a graphic, but low-definition shot of his cock smacking up against her pussy lips, her thighs, slipping between the thighs and under the pussy… Then repositioning and trying again - this time pumping forward and sending his cock up the crack of her arse, trapping it between the cheeks of her arse, letting it squirt pre-cum into the gap between his belly and the base of her spine…
She shifts her weight onto one elbow and reaches her free hand down under her belly, between her legs, arches her back to let his cock fall down into her grip - and then unceremoniously stuffs it between her pussy lips… And he starts thrusting immediately… Driving it deep into her flesh and making her swear, “FUUCCCCKK!!” and then squeal before flashing a smile that shows she likes it a lot…
We cut back to a wide angle tripod shot - taking in the majesty of beast and bitch in full flow… Charley crouching behind them, holding her GoPro between their legs, aimed up at Maggie’s cunt. He’s holding his bitch tight, his head up, back bent, arse a blur as he pounds into her pale rear end - her tits hanging down, jiggling and wobbling under her, her head back, teeth bared and smiling. She brings her free hand up from her pussy to grip one of those titties tightly.
Her gasping, “Oh yes… Fuck that pussy… Fuck me… Oh my Gaaaawwwd, that’s amazing…” Her pitch rising as his unrelenting pounding continues.
We cut back to that low angle and watch as the shaft of his cock slides in and out of Maggie’s sloppy old pussy…
She lets out a long, deep, moan… Something about the dog’s motion, his pace, his power, the size and shape of his cock - is driving her forward… And she’s letting it take her on a voyage into pure bestial pleasure…
She turns her head back to look over her shoulder as best she can, toward the dog, and talks to him… “I’m… Oh God… I’m going to cum… Just keep hitting it… Just… Ohhh…”
He doesn’t care… This is about him and his, not her… He just keeps fucking her hard and fast - the way he wants to… And the way he wants to do it is deep - he wants to get his whole cock in there, knot and all, and shoot her full of his seed - make puppies with her…
For her part, Maggie is concentrating on exactly the same thought - having this dog’s puppies… Being the dirtiest slut in history… She’s pushing her arse back into his thrusts, arching her back, trying to get his cock at the perfect angle, the head sliding along the front of her pussy, right up against that G-spot… Her eyes are closed and looking closely we can see that she’s mouthing the word “Dogfucker” over and over again… Reminding herself? Taunting herself?
Those tits are sagging down, jiggling as the beast pounds into her - his big cock filling her… Then he makes one last hard thrust and his knot is inside her tired cunt… The pain of it is enough to put her over the top - squealing out in extreme pleasure - her whole body shaking, nothing more than her tits which are positively jiggling.
“Oh fuck… Fuck!… Oh yes… Yes…” She gasps as the dog grips her around the hips, his chin resting on her back as he holds extra tight.
She almost seems to shrink in on herself as she cums… Dropping from hands to elbows, her shoulders lowering to the floor, her tits on the white carpet. The dog wrapped around her like some kind of slut-fucking fur coat!
We cut back to Charley’s GoPro and move in close to look up between their legs - from behind the dog, seeing his hairy thighs, then Maggie’s smooth flesh, then his big balls hanging down - pulsing as he unloads into his bitch.
Charley reaches in and gently lifts those balls out of the way so that we the knot jammed in the older woman’s overstretched cunt.
Maggie is still shaking and shivering around his meat. Orgasmic sensations still rolling through her body. Making her legs wobble to the point that she’s almost collapsing… Gasping and moaning the whole time about how good it feels, “Ohhhhh Fuck… Ohhhhhhh… I can’t stopppppp fuckkkingggg cummingggg on hisssss cocccckk!”
The big animal squeezes harder, holding her tighter - growling a little as she shakes. He thinks that her wobbling legs are an attempt to get away from him. The tight grip makes it harder for her to breath, his paws scratching her hips and thighs… Pain and discomfort outside her pussy adding to the sheer size of that knot, and the heat of the shaft in her pussy… She turns her head back toward him and pleads for him to “Fuck my fucking cunt…”
Charley moves around infront of her to get a close-up of her face, pain and pleasure - her eyes watering… Still moaning, “Oh fuuuccck!”
Back to that wide side angle shot again, a perfect side view of Maggie's saggy boobs being squashed down against the soft carpet… That big dog standing over her, holding tight… Her still shaking… Until… Her legs give way under her and she collapses onto her belly - the dog being pulled down behind her - that knot stopping him from pulling away, surprising him into a yelp - making Maggie scream “Shit!! Ouuuwwwwww!”
Then, under extreme pressure, the whole thing just pops out of her, the knot and shaft, still fully erect, bouncing up, cum virtually squirting out of her cunt as she rolls away from the beast. He staggers/scampers backwards, that big cock swinging under his belly - a jet of cum squirting out onto her thigh and arse as he backs away from her.
She squeals in pain from the sudden, full sized withdrawal and curls into a foetal ball, jamming a hand down between her thighs to rub and sooth her over-extended twat. She rolls over onto her side so that she’s facing the camera - looking up into the lens… An amazed look on her face, her body still shivering a little.
“Oh my God…” She gasps. “I could feel his cock cumming inside me… All that fucking goo going into me… It felt sooo fucking dirty… I was soooo fucking hot… And there was soooo fucking much… I’ve never cum like that in my fucking life!” And she smiles, an exhausted but very content smile.
Thor walks around behind her - his huge cock still very visible. Charley calls out to Maggie, “Take a look at his cock now…” and Maggie looks over her shoulder to look at him - and reacts with total surprise… “Oh fuck - that’s HUGE… Was that all inside me..?”
We cut to an image of her sitting on her backside with the dog standing next to her - she’s got his cock pulled back between his legs, out behind him - and she’s taking a good close look at it. As fascinated as she’s turned on.
“What kind of a dirty fucking whore would suck on that!” She says… “Big, fat, dog, cock… Gorgeous!” She’s obviously deranged, because this purple/grey club, with its glistening flat head is bloody disgusting to look at from this close up. She can’t resist going a step further… Looking from the dog’s cock to his head, and telling him, “THIS kind of dirty fucking whore… Because I’m going to suck your fucking cock like it’s never been sucked before!”
That’s going to be a challenge - because we know Charley has been sucking on it for the last couple of years - and we’ve already seen two other sluts do it on this new series!
She moves toward his member, parting her lips, bringing it up infront of her face… Pausing to carefully pick a hair off the shaft… Then wetting her lips with her tongue - before engulfing his meat in one quick mouthful. Thin lips wrapping around his shaft… Sucking in her cheeks and closing her eyes as she savours her first mouthful of dogcock… The shaft muffling her continued moans.
She slides the cock deeper into her mouth, then pulls it out, letting her lips drag along the shaft until the cock flops free… “Oh, it’s so fucking hot… And so fucking hard…” Then it’s back in her mouth - her savouring the sensation of sucking on dogcock… Dragging it out again, and noting that “I’m such a dirty fucking cunt!”
We watch from the wider angle, noting Charley sitting infront of Thor, holding his head and keeping him calm as Maggie sits behind him, bobbing her head toward his arse, swallowing his cock up over and over again. Occasional slurping noises as she lets the seal of her lips break around his fat cock. Three or four strokes before taking a quick break to breath it, gasping an exclamation of “God” or “Dirty!” or “Fuck!” then swallowing it back up again.
Charley continues to calm Thor with one hand, reaches her GoPro out with the other to get a good shot of the blow-job.
Maggie might not be our youngest guest ever, or our prettiest, but she’s certainly making up for it with enthusiasm for the blow-job. Sucking it in and sliding it out, pausing to kiss the tip and lick the shaft, then sucking it in again, making a point of swallowing and savouring each mouthful of cum… Clearly enjoying it - and making sure we know that, making eye contact with the camera as often as she can… Pausing at one point to say, “I fucking love dog cock in my mouth…” Opening wide to show the cum before swallowing it… Then back to the sucking…
When she finally stops and pulls it out for the last time we note that she hasn’t spilled a drop throughout this sucking session, her chin is clean - she’s swallowed the lot.
She looks up into camera and smiles - a cheeky, happy smile that says she’s all done and has no regrets - and we fade to black.
We fade back in on Maggie’s back as she walks back along the hallway. Dressing gown back on, legs a little unsteady under her. Opening one door to look in on a teenager. “Everything okay in here? No dramas?” There’s a “no mum” from inside. Along to the second bedroom door, opening it to see her second son. We can’t see him, but we hear him ask, “Did I hear a scream?”. “Aye, a couple, I’m alright though - thanks for coming to check… Not!” Laughs Maggie.
Maggie turns to the camera. “Do you see what I have to put up with?” She laughs.
“How do you feel?” Asks Charley.
“I feel right dirty… Just like I wanted to. Filthy. The whore I always wanted to be!”
“Did you have a favourite part?”
“Oh yeah, when I was sucking the dog’s cock…” She makes a point of saying it loud and clear. “I fucking loved the feeling of having a big dog’s cock in my mouth…” She let’s a hand slip inside her gown to touch her boob as she says it.
There’s a sound and movement behind her, a door ajar - a teenaged girl - a younger version of Maggie. Charley points the camera at her as she asks, “When’s it my turn then?” A knowing look on her face.
Charley flips the camera back to Maggie - still facing her daughter, “I don’t know…” She turns back toward us, “She’s 15… Is that too young?”
“Well… It’s too young for our show…” Says Charley as she lowers the camera, and we fade to black - audio still loud and clear. “But if she wants to do it, and if you consent on her behalf… I don’t see why not… Thor will be ready to go again as soon as we’ve had a cup of tea…”
We fade in on the face of a man - Mr Average, nothing to shout about, nothing to run away from… He’s filming himself, selfie-style on a smart-phone camera. He looks excited and full of fun. He speaks, almost whispers, direct to the camera, in a mild Scouse accent, “Dear Charley, my name’s Kyle, and I’d like to nominate my partner, Becky, to be on The United Kingdom of Zoo - because she never stops thinking about having sex with dogs… And to prove it… Come with me...”
He turns the camera around to show the stairs infront of him as he climbs them. Moving along the landing to the back of the house. Turning the camera back to his face, whispering, “She’s turned our spare-room into a ‘study’ so she can ‘work from home’ during the lockdown, but I know what she really gets up to in there…”
He moves forward, very quietly reaching out to the door handle, turning it very slowly… Opening the door and revealing his partner. In the second it takes her to realise we are there we see…
She’s sitting on an office chair, leaning back, her feet up on a work-station desk - knees int the air, wide apart. Her mini skirt is hitched up around her hips, her sweater-top is lifted up over her tits. She’s got one hand on one of her tits, playing with the nipple, her other hand between her thighs, fucking herself with a dildo - and on the computer screen infront of her there’s a woman being fucked hard by a big dog.
“Working hard?” Asks Kyle. Becky barely reacts, turning her head a little as she continues to wank herself.
“Wankin’ ‘aard…” Moans Becky in a midlands accent as she turns her attention back to her computer screen and the squealing woman under the dog. “Leave me alone… I’m ‘avin’ fun!”
“Do you want me to bring up a cup of tea?” Asks Kyle, giggling a little as he watches his partner fucking herself, still not realising she is being filmed.
“Naaaa… I just want you to fuck off and leave me to my dogsex!” She says without looking around.
“Okay then…” Sniggers Kyle. “Have you got anything to say to Charley Ozvik?”
This time Becky turns the chair a little as well as her head, a slightly confused look on her face as she looks toward Kyle (and us). “You bastard…” She says, a smile appearing on her face to show that Kyle isn’t in any real trouble. “For a second there I thought Charley was ‘ere for real!”
She pauses, the smile disappearing from her face, turning back to her computer. Reaching forward with one hand to stop the clip she’s watching and load up a clip from Charley’s famous doggy-gang-bang. “Now fuck off and make me that cup of tea!” And she settles back into her spread legged, pussy fingering and boob fondling, whilst an image of Charley sucking a big dog cock pops up on the screen infront of her.
The camera flips back to Kyle, who laughs as he says, “She’s your number one fan!!”
Cut to - Charley, driving her car. Once again, shooting from a high angle in the corner of the car, on GoPro. Charley, this week wearing a mini-dress that barely covers her tattooed fake tits at the top, or her panties at the bottom. She talks toward the camera as she drives.
“Hello, I’m Charley Ozvik - and welcome to another edition of ‘The United Kingdom of Zoo’. The Coronavirus has stopped the country, but it hasn’t stopped us providing top quality bestiality action for our fans… And this week we’re heading to the midlands to meet a very big fan of the show… Her boyfriend says she’s addicted to UK Zoo, and who are we to deny her the chance to be a part of it!”
A camera points forward from the car window - showing the road ahead - narrow lanes between old houses, leading to quiet streets of semi-detached late 20th century homes, and after a quick montage of the changing streets we find ourselves pulling to a halt in the driveway of one of these homes.
We go hand-held as we walk to the front door, which opens infront of us, to reveal a wide-smiling, slightly giggly, Kyle. He beckons us in, whispering… “She’s up their again… I don’t know if she’s workin’, or wankin’..!”
We follow him up the stairs, the camera flicking around from his back to show long haired, golden Labrador retriever Thor skipping up the stairs behind us.
Kyle knocks on the door of the spare-room and cracks it open far enough for us to sneak a peak inside. Becky is fully dressed, looking very business-like and appears to be on a Zoom-conference with fellow workers. She turns toward us, realises there’s a camera on her - then realises it’s not Kyle, but Charley that’s behind the camera, and squeals, “Oh my God!”
The figures on her monitor, on the zoom conference, all stop what they are doing and look closer at their screens - trying to see who’s behind Becky. Becky continues to react with surprise, but manages to turn back to her webcam and apologise to her work-mates. “I’m sorry…. I’ve got… I seem to have a visitor…” She picks the webcam up and points it toward Charley. “It’s Charley Ozvik from The UK of Zoo!!” She seems genuinely over-the-moon to be in the presence of a celebrity - and a dog…
Someone on the monitor behind her says, “I had no idea you were into that…”
Another, female, voice shouts out, “Go for it, Becky!”
A male voice shouts out, “Leave the zoom session open!!” and laughs.
Becky looks hopefully at Charley, who looks around the room and confirms that, “It’s a small room - but we can do it in here…”
We cut to a few minutes later - Becky’s chair has been pulled out of the room, a small bookcase and a couple of piles of files, too. So, it’s just her work-desk with computer, and the web-cam sitting ontop of the monitor.
Kyle is in the doorway, filming with his iphone and Charley sets her camera up on a tripod against the wall, she’s got her GoPro too, and she’s also tapped into Becky’s zoom-session to record the feed of both the room and the co-workers watching on. A couple of those workers have already logged off - not interested in seeing what happens next… The others are leaning forward with eyes locked to their screens.
We give Becky as much room as possible - she backs into the corner to give us the best view we can get. The white walls combined with the small room and all the lights to give us one of the sharpest, best lit, scenes we’ll have in this whole series.
She stares into the camera and announces herself. "My name is Becky Millington. I'm 32... And I can't wait to have sex with a dog!" She smiles, proud of herself, as we hear a few whoops and cheers from her work-mates, and one "oh God!"
Then cut to a wide shot of Becky as she is undressing, removing her blouse to show off a white bra, nothing fancy, that contains an above average pair of soft tits. She talks as she strips.
“It was always his fantasy… And he got me to watch it with him… And it looked very dirty and perverted, and I liked watching the girls do it…”
Trousers rather than skirt, unzipped and shimmied down to reveal neat white bikini brief panties. Her arse is a little bigger than her chest, making her only slightly pear-shaped.
“And then your show started, and we watched all these women doing it, and I loved them… It was so sexy to watch people like me doing something like that…”
She turns her back to us, showing us the tramp-stamp tattoo at the base of her spine, spreading along the top of her panties, and unhooks her bra - letting it fall forward off her shoulders, showing off her smooth back.
“And it turned into my fantasy… And I really wanted to be a part of the show - but I never thought I’d be accepted… And now here you are…”
She reaches down and takes hold of her panties, looking over her shoulder with a teasing little playful smile, and then sliding them down her thighs, showing off her round arse… Bending forward to pull them all the way down, a teasing move…
“And now here I am…” and she turns around to face us. Slimmish, pale, with soft boobs, hard nipples, and a tiny strip of pubic hair running from above her clit a couple of inches toward her belly… Full frontal for us and her workmates - and no shame. She doesn’t try to cover anything up, infact, the only thing she’s wearing is a wicked little smile that suggests the only thing sexier than fucking a dog on television, is doing it with her workmates watching on live!! “I can’t wait…”
Charley calls for Thor, and the gorgeous dog hurries into the room, standing and wagging his tail when he sees that Becky is now naked. “Well,” says Charley, “Don’t let me slow you down…”
Becky casts a quick glance over to Kyle in the doorway of the room, doing everything he can to hold his iphone steady, his smile sider than the camera.
Then she steps toward the dog, then stops, standing almost to attention. She waves her hands down the front of her tight, naked body, showing herself off to Thor rather than her partner. “This…” She states. “Is all for you!”
Thor steps toward her with his tongue licking at the air, and our girl bends forward to meet him, dropping to one knee as he gets closer - leaning in and offering him her mouth, making pursed-lip kissing sounds.
He begins to lick her mouth, and she giggles. He takes advantage of the parted lips and moves in to lick deeper.
She pushes him away, straightening up and coughing a little. “MMMmmm, that’s nice kisses… Naughty boy…” She waves a finger at him. “You want some more? Eh?” Oh, she’s a tease!
She bends forward again and offers her mouth to him, this time holding it open wide, her tongue available… He licks at her, and immediately goes for her mouth, his tongue slopping inside. She meets it with her tongue and laugh/moans as they kiss. After a few seconds she tries to close her mouth and catch his slippery tongue between her lips. She has a few attempts before giving up and laughing some more as Thor continues to lick at her.
Kyle continues to watch on, moving his camera for a better angle. Altering his stance to try and hide the growing bulge in his jeans.
Then we get a shot of the various co-workers watching on intently - and silently.
Thor backs off once he’s had enough of licking Becky’s face and drops down onto the floor - laying on his belly, looking up at her, and barking once - his tail wagging - then rolling over onto his back to expose his soft pig belly, and that oh-so-tempting sheath, those dark balls behind it.
Becky straightens up and puts her hands on her hips. Looking down at the dog and completely ignoring our cameras and her partner. “Do you want me to come on the floor and play with you?” She pretends that she’s considering her options, a pantomime of a thought process, then laughs again and says, “Ooh, okay…”
Thor lays on his back, his tail still wagging… Looking up at her, mouth open, smiling… They both seem keen to play.
She sits on her heels and continues to giggle and chat as she strokes his sides, chest and belly. “Do you like this? Are you ready to play? You want to make me happy?”
She reaches forward, running her hand over his belly, over his sheath - taking hold of it. He stops moving completely, frozen in the moment… Letting her play with it, rub it, grip it, jerk it… With a big smile on her face. “Ooooh, that’s nice and heavy…” She laughs. “I like this thing…”
She looks slowly around toward Kyle whilst she fondles the beast, blows him a sarcastic little kiss, and then looks up at her webcam, “Is everyone seeing this clearly?”
We look at the nodding heads and raised thumbs.
“Big, hard cock…” She says with a smile, looking at the dog. He’s already beginning to get hard - the tip already beginning to poke out of his sheath. She runs her hand forward off the hairy sheath and onto the tip - holding it gently between thumb and forefinger. “Oooh, it’s very warm…”
She smiles to herself and repositions, dropping her head down toward his belly, turning her head on its side, her cheek against his belly… Looking up at the cameras, making sure everyone has a nice clear view of his cock and her face as she begins to kiss his shaft, gradually exposing more of it… Her tongue dancing over it, up and down the shaft. Lips pressing against it… Moving to the tip, and taking it into her mouth… And all the time it keeps growing…
After a minute or so, it’s grown to a reasonable size, and we know he’s started to shoot pre-cum from the expression on her face - clearly not liking the taste, but not wanting to stop her little show. Swallowing everything and sucking on.
Once he’s fully erect, she pulls her head back to have a better look at it… And she’s impressed. Her mouth hanging open, her looking from the cock to the camera, pointing at the cock.. “Oh my fucking God!” She says. “Have you ever seen anything like this in your life?”
We can hear Charley in the background saying, “More times than you would believe…”
And she goes back to sucking it - wrapping her mouth around it… Loving it. Smiling around it to the camera. Turning her head to the try and see her partner’s reaction.
We cut to a shot of him, still trying to film, still uncomfortable with the bulge in his pants. Lowering the camera so we can see the bemused look on his face as he watches his crazy lover leaning over a dog, bouncing her head up and down his ugly cock shaft.
She’s making a soft moaning noise that suggests she’s really enjoying herself under there, bobbing her head over and over, swallowing up his shaft, swallowing his bitter jism.
We cut to see her work-mates again - watching silently. A couple of them smiling, one with her hands over her face hiding her shock/disgust.
Thor continues to lay perfectly still, not wanting to interrupt Becky as she does this magic trick that only women can do to him… Her soft lips and tongue, cool against his hot cock… Slippery… Slow… Lasting. And when she makes that humming noise, her can feel his cock vibrating. He looks around slowly at us and then opens his mouth and lets his tongue hang out - it’s almost as if he’s letting us know “This is good”.
Becky slowly draws her head back, her lips dragging along the shaft, her eyes locked on the camera… After six inches of cock have slowly slid from her mouth, the whole thing just flops away from her to his belly - and she smiles at us. A crazy-on-the-loose smile. “Yeahh!!” She snarls. “I sucked doggy cock!”
She turns to face Kyle. “Did you see me suck doggy cock?” She looks almost deranged.
Kyle nods, “Yes, babe… I saw you suck doggy cock… You looked good…” He says.
A little of the crazy drops away and she smiles a happy smile, teeth together, lips spread. Cute even.
She crawls forward, over his prone body, kissing his shaft, running her tongue along to the base, to the sheath, along to his balls… Her tits hanging down against his chest. Looking around to toward the camera, making sure we’re catching all of this, she continues to kiss his scrotum - to lick it… The flat of her tongue sweeping over his ball-sack… Her lips against it, opening them and slowly sucking his balls into her mouth. Humming as she looks up into the lens. Her mouth is wide open to take them, but we can still see the corners of her mouth curling up in a big smile before she releases the dog’s bollocks and laughs to camera.
“I’m filthy!” She states and then, as if she’s trying to proves her point, she inches forward over his body - until her mouth has moved from beside his balls to behind his arse. She grabs his tail with one hand, pulls it out of the way to expose his doggy arsehole - and then leans forward, poking her tongue out, and punching it into the tight little hole.
We see her workmates on Zoom… Mostly looking shocked or appalled, but one man is laughing and smiling, clapping as she licks the dog’s arsehole.
Then back to the action - watching as she continues to tongue-punch Thor’s arse. Pushing her tongue an inch into his hole, over and over - occasionally stopping to lick her lips as if she actually likes this, although her expression suggests she doesn’t…
Once she’s proved her point, she turns her head up to look at Kyle again, dog cum, saliva and a few spots of something suspiciously brown, on her thin lips, smiles at him. “You want to see me getting fucked by this doggy, don’t you?” She says.
Kyle, clearly enjoying the show, almost nods his head off… “I want to see you doing whatever you want to do…” He confirms.
This makes her laugh, flicking back into her crazy-on-the-loose look… “Well… I want to get fucked by this doggy!” Another laugh.
She leans in and sucks on the tip of Thor’s cock again, slurping up the wetness. Smiling again. Talking to herself, “But I want to keep sucking this too… This is too nice to leave alone… I want to taste this all day..!”
Then she’s edging away from him - and repositioning herself onto her hands and knees, raising her arse into the air, and crawling away from the dog toward the corner of the room again, wiggling her arse at him… Looking back over her shoulder. “Come on… Do you want to fuck me? Do you want to fuck my cunt..?”
The Labrador immediately wiggles and twists until her off his back and onto his feet - he certainly looks like he wants to fuck her cunt! He follows her into the corner, sniffing at her pussy from behind, licking at it, moving closer, his chin over her lower back, his chest up against her arse…
And then she hits the corner, her head jammed up against both walls, and stops, but he keeps moving forward… Dirty bitch has manufactured her own mount. She could turn pro at this!
He slips forward, scrabbling to get his big legs around her pale body. Moving over her - front paws around her middle, his chest resting on her back so that she’s taking his weight.
She looks back over her shoulder, demented smile and wide eyes that most men would know to avoid… The dog doesn’t care - he just starts to hump at her…