The United Kingdom Of Zoo - Book 10

By Luke Ozvik

©Copyright 2019 Luke Ozvik

Author’s 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.

Agent’s Note: You know how a lot of stories have girls that are perfect, 36-24-36, flawless body, tits don’t sag, etc., and all the guys are bodybuilders with 10-inch cocks? THIS IS NOT ONE OF THEM! The author uses descriptions of REAL WOMEN and realistic shapes. Thank God!

Series 10, Episode 1: Anita Vernon (25), from Bury

As part of our commitment to social distancing and the safety of our great nation, this season of the “United Kingdom of Zoo” has been filmed almost entirely with remote cameras. We wish to thank the many lovely ladies who have travelled to see us at our Manchester studios, and hope they all enjoyed fulfilling their fantasies as much as we enjoyed watching…

We fade in on a dark set. A spotlight illuminates a single bed - steel-frame, mattress, no bedclothes or pillows. We had a scour a local scrapyard to find one that was suitably rusty, creaky and tired looking. It sits in a circle of cold grey polished concrete.

There’s a clicking of heels as this week’s guest walks onto the set.

She walks into the pool of light and we see that she is a well-built young lady, sturdy rather than chunky - wearing black bra, g-string panties, stockings and suspenders, the darkness of the material highlighting how pale her flesh is. Her belly is soft, but doesn’t sag or bulge, her legs strong rather than shapely, her boobs big enough to need that bra, but not big enough to strain it.

Her lingerie has near transparent panels in both the panties and the bra, so we can see her trimmed pubic hair and big pink nipples even whilst she is still partially ‘dressed’. She’s also wearing pointed four-inch heels, that don’t suit her body, but look very slutty anyway.

Her body would rate a 6/10.

With regard to her face… She’s not ugly… ‘Average’ at best… A round face, small nose, wide mouth. Not unpleasant, but no-one would give her a second look if she wasn’t on this particular show. Thick rimmed spectacles, with thick lenses, make her dark little eyes look over-sized. Then there’s a wild mass of long mousy brown hair that hangs down over her shoulders.

Her face would rate a 5/10.

She’s attractive enough… For a dog!

She comes to a halt on her mark, a little black tape ross on the floor infront of the bed, flips that hair back over her shoulder, sticks those little tits forward, shoulders back, gives us a confident smile, and announces her presence in a deep and throaty Lancastrian accent, “Hello. My name is Anita Vernon… I’m 25, and I’m a primary school teacher from Bury, in Lancashire. And I’m here today, because I need to get fucked by a dog!”

We cut to a different angle, a moment later, Anita now sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs crossed - almost demurely. Waiting for her interview to begin…

Our host begins the conversation, from off camera. “Hello, Anita, welcome to the United Kingdom of Zoo”

Anita, “Thank you… I’m happy to be here.”

Ozvik, “So, how about you tell us what brought you here today…”

Anita looks over to the side, then answers, “My hubby, Mark, drove me here.”

We cut to a quick behind the scenes shot of her husband - a 30 yr old skinhead dressed in blue jeans and a white t-shirt with a BRITISH PRIDE logo on it. Standing, smiling and watching on.

Ozvik, “No… I mean WHY are you here today…”

“OOooohhh…” Says Anita, pausing as she tries to think why she’s here, then letting out an embarrassed little giggle, before continuing, “I’m just a dirty cow… I’ll fuck anything he tells me to fuck… And he told me I should fuck a dog!”

We swing the cameras off this pale slut, and onto her husband standing amongst our crew - and Ozvik asks, “So, this is all your idea..? Perhaps you can tell us why you want your wife to have sex with one of our dog’s on national television..?”

Mark shrugs and twists his face a little… “She’s a good girl, but she needs to be kept in her place…” He clearly thinks he’s answered the question, but Ozvik pushes on…

“How so?” He asks. “And what is ‘her place’?”

Mark pauses, furrowing his brow, as if thinking is a bit of a challenge for him. “She’s my wife… So obviously, she needs to know who’s in charge… I like to challenge her - to make sure she still knows I’m the man! I made her fuck some niggers… And she did it, and I fink she enjoyed it a bit too much… She says she knows they’re subhuman, but I don’t fink she really believes it… So I had to push her down a bit more!”

We swing back to Anita, who is still looking at Mark, then turns to look at us. The expression on her face suggests that she’s not too bright - impressed by what her partner has just said.

“Some people might call that a terrible thing to say… A very racist thing.” Says Ozvik.

“Yeah… Well…” Begins Anita, thinking through what she’s saying, but obviously not over-thinking it, because the next thing she says is - “I fink we are racist… Different races is different, innit? I mean, we’re one thing, they’re another… And we’re the best. That’s why we run the world.”

“So you have sex with black men because you’re better than them?” Checks Ozvik.

“Naaahhh… I have sex with black men to show him I’ll do anything he tells me…”

“And now you’ll have sex with a dog because that’s worse than a black man…?” Asks Ozvik.

Anita raises her hand and holds it out flat, tipping it from side-to-side, indicating that she thinks dogs and black men might be on about the same level.

Then there’s a short silence - before Ozvik starts to talk again… “Have you watched much dogsex?”

Anita smirks, “Yeah, a bit… We love UK of Zoo, of course, we watch every week…” She pauses, looking off camera, “Mark loves it when you’ve got a nigger slut on…”

“They know their place!” Adds Mark from off camera - somewhat ironically as his wife is about to be ‘put in her place’ as well.

“And does it turn you on?” Checks Ozvik.

Anita shrugs a little. “I like seeing women being filfy.. Yeah… I don’t care if they’re doing gangbangs, or animals, or playing with their shit… I just like to see them do that…” She pauses, then adds, “And I like the idea of people watching me and thinking the same fing…” She looks off camera to Mark again, “And I like the fought of him watching me do it too… Just being his dirty fucking slut wife!”

We get another shot of Mark, a broad smile of pride, giving her a thumbs up. “Can’t wait, babe… Can’t wait…”

We cut to a doorway - which opens to reveal a big, happy and healthy looking black and tan Rottweiler… Young and powerful, his wide body equal parts attractive and scary. An impressive beast with a mouthful of scary white teeth and just a little slobber hanging off the corners of his jowls. As he pads past our camera we get a quick look at his heavy sheath under his belly, and then his big bollocks out between his hind-legs.

We cut back to the bed to see our guest’s reaction - her breath taken away for a second, but a smile coming back within a second, as she leans forward, offering her hands and welcoming the beast with a “Heeeeellloooo boy!”

Luke introduces our new star as Anita reaches forward to stroke his big head and powerful neck.

“This is Tyson… He’s a three-year-old Rottweiler and he was bread specifically to be on our show…”

There’s a little pause as we watch Anita introduce herself to the big dog.

Croaking another half-shy, “Hello, boy…”, flicking a look up at the camera, then over to her partner off camera. “… You’re such a big boy…”

She looks up at us again, and comments, “He’s very big, isn’t he?”

“He’s huge… In more ways than one…” Says Ozvik. “And he’s going to dominate you like nothing has ever dominated you before…”

A smile flickers over Anita’s face at the mention of being dominated.

“She likes being dominated…” Mark interrupts with a smirk. “I like it too…”

We cut back to a wider angle to watch as Tyson pushes forward toward the edge of the bed, against her knees - watching as she continues to stroke his head and ruffle his ears.

She looks up at us again, the excitement and anticipation clear on her face… “Is he VERY experienced?”

“He was raised for the show - so he’s been ‘trained’ by all of our girls over the last couple of years…” Confirms Ozvik. “He knows what he’s doing… You won’t be disappointed - and neither will our viewers…”

Anita smiles again, looking down at the beast and rubbing his neck a little more… “Ooohh, you’re a very nice boy, aren’tcha…” She says, almost whispering to him. “You gonna fuck me, are ya? Are ya gonna fuck me like a dirty slut?”

“Lower than a nigger!” Calls Mark from off camera, which makes Anita smile.

The bed squeaks and creaks as she stands up, pushing the dog back. He backs away, looking up at her, figuring something is about to happen…

She reaches behind her back and unhooks that little black bra as she continues to talk to the beast. “How about we let you see my titties, eh?” She pops them out - unimpressive and small, but the nipples confirm that she’s genuinely up for this - hard and pointed. “You like them, eh?” She says, pushing them together with her upper arms, bending forward a little toward the dog, but also toward the camera, giving us a nice (though hardly spectacular) cleavage shot.

Straightening up, her belly soft but flat, her hips curving but not wide, chest small but enough to play with. Her long hair hangs over and behind her shoulders - and she reaches up to sweep it all behind her, pushing the mousy brown mass through a scrunchy tie to keep it all out of the way. Still smiling, still talking to the dog. “Get this out of the way, wouldn’t want anyone to miss this, eh?”

Next, she pulls her panties down (leaving her stockings and suspenders in place), over her big bottom, down her thighs, over her knees and stepping out one high-heeled foot at a time. The dog look increasingly agitated as we get to see her well-trimmed pussy. Naked from mid-thigh up, with an unimpressive but still welcome body… Pale skin, soft, unmarked by tattoos or piercings. “Just as God made me!” She comments, ignoring the spectacles she’s wearing because of the dodgy eyes God ‘gave’ her.

“Shall we begin?” She says, looking at the dog rather than our camera. “Want to get started, eh?” Her tone almost taunting.

“Don’t make him wait, darl…” Calls Mark. “Remember your place, Cunt!” There’s an element of humour in his voice - but he clearly means it. She smiles as he calls her ‘Cunt’… She knows her place - she’s here to entertain him (and us), and service the dog, NOT to have fun!

She turns away from him - her back to the camera - showing off her round, slightly sagging, bottom - then climbing back up onto the bed, and crawling away to the middle of the mattress, looking back over her shoulder at him.

Ozvik gives Tyson the order - “Mount” - sending him after her, and the big Rottie immediately leaps up onto the bed and stumbles around behind our guest.

She crawls forward, then stops - leaning forward onto her chest, sticking her arse back up into the air - reaching back between her thighs and bringing her hand up to her crotch. She slips her fingers knuckle deep into her pussy. Pumping them a little… Looking back over her shoulder, around her body, at the dog, and half moaning, “Do you want some of this..?” Inviting trouble… And he’s coming up behind her, in a hurry…

The big dog stumbles closer, bringing his nose right up to her pale flesh - sniffing and licking at the air, then making contact with her pussy lips, dragging his tongue up and along them - making our guest rock forward, bending her back down and sticking her arse back - giving him everything she’s got… She turns her face to the bed, burying it in the mattress to muffle her moans.

We cut away to watch Mark, watching his wife with the dog… Mouth a little open, smile gone. Amazed.

Then cut back to the action as the dog continues licking - his tongue slicing between her pussy lips, slipping inside her body… Not deep, just an inch or two, slopping up along her sweet walls. Each sloppy lick making her push her face a little further into the bed, covering up another moan.

Then she turns her head to the side, cheek against the bed, spectacles pushed slightly off centre as she looks back toward the dog again, begging him to - “Fuck me… Come on, fuck me now…” Reaching back and slapping her arse, trying to get him to move on from the foreplay…

We can sense Tyson’s dilemma - he clearly wants to keep licking at her cunt, but is also aware that he is now allowed to fuck this dirty white slut… She’s patting her thigh and arse, giving him the signal…

He licks for a few more seconds, then stops and begins to move forward against her arse, pushing himself halfway onto her - his tail wagging like crazy - then slips off to the side, circles around, and licks at her pussy again… Looking around toward the cameras, back to Ozvik (off camera) - young and nervous of his first time infront of the cameras - excited by the naked woman…

He turns back to her, and pushes forward again, up and over her pale behind, his chest against her bum-flesh, then onto her back - front legs wrapping around her middle, paws crossing under her belly, pulling himself tight against her. His weight pushing her chest and face down against the mattress, making her gasp from the strain and the thrill.

She calls back to him, her voice muffled by the mattress… “Come on now… Come on… Fuck me… Fuck me, boy…” She bends her back a little more, pushing her pussy back between her thighs, trying to make this as easy as possible for the big mutt… Urging him on, “Come on… I need your cock!”

The big black Rottweiler stabs at her rear end with his crotch - poking at her with his semi-erect cock, looking for the honey-pot… Poke.. Poke… Poke… And then prodding it between the pussy lips - feeling moist flesh around his meat, and stabbing forward hard - the cock swelling immediately, and then he’s in - sinking four inches deep… Then five… And then he’s off…

“Oh yes!” Calls Mark from off camera… “Fuck her boy! Fuck her like a nigger!”

Tyson pumps at her, hard and fast, slamming his cock home - making her gasp and moan, swearing into the bed. “OOoooohh fffucccckkk… Fuuccckkkk…. OOohh fffuccckkk!” - what we can see of her face looks like she’s in pain - turning a ruddy red colour, beginning to glow with sweat, glasses appearing to be steaming up… But the tone of her voice suggests otherwise. This might be painful, but she definitely doesn’t want it to stop!

We cut down to a low angle, looking up between Anita’s pale thighs, and watch the dog’s fat cock slipping and sliding in and out of her pussy, pulling her lips around with it.

Back up to her face - that pained expression, but an edge of joy and excitement in it. Gasping and swearing as the beast continues to pummel her from behind. “Fuck… Oh fucck… OOoohhhh ffuuuuuccckkk!” - and then a wide, relieved smile - like she’s just decided that this is what she hoped it would be.

To a wide angle, shooting the soft white woman, with the hard black dog on her back - his pelvis still pumping up against hers. Thumping his cock in and out of her. Delivering pleasure… Her leaning forward on her forearm, letting her head drop as he pushes forward extra hard, and makes her takes everything he’s got. Her swearing is replaced by a long, gasping wail.

“OOOOaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” - and then the dog is still, holding onto her around her middle, only his head moving as he looks around from his bitch, to our camera, to Ozvik…

Her long wail drops away, replaced by a series of quiet - short moans…

We move down around behind them again - and notice that these short moans are timed along with the pulses of the dog’s cock and balls. Each time they spasm, another little load of jism shoots into her - and she lets out another little moan.

We watch for a dozen of these moans before we hear her husband commenting, “She fucking loves it!” Almost laughing in amazement. “Dirty fucking cunt fucking loves it!”

“They all do!” Confirms Ozvik from behind his camera - and Anita turns her head toward them both for just long enough to flash a smile - confirming that she DOES fucking love it!

And with that we move around to her side to look at the powerful dog on her back, and then around to her face - to see the look on her face… Pain, awe and a genuine look of satisfaction as she continues to let out those little moans.

“Is that good?” Mark asks again - and she nods, half smiling in relief at the way she feels. Mark checks again, “How good is it?”

Anita takes a breath - building the energy to speak, then confirms, “Better than fucking a nigger!” - and half giggles before letting out another moan…

“A dirty dog…” Says Mark, made up by her comment, “… Better than a dirty nigger…” He sighs. “Doesn’t that tell you everything you need to know about niggers?”

On the bed, Anita remains locked in position, under the beast, being filled up with his cum… Loving every second of it… With Mark hovering beside her, bending forward to get a closer look, grinning throughout. “I’m still going to make you fuck niggers…” He says. “I’ll let them watch you fuck a dog first… Then see if any of them wants to try and do a better job… See which animal is the best!”

This comment makes Anita gasp - not just the thought of the sex, but the dismissive way her partner is referring to black men as animals… This racist bitch is seriously fucked up in the head!

We cut back to that low angle - looking up between her soft thighs, watching as the knot begins to stretch her pussy lips right out. The tone of her moaning rises again, heading back toward a wail… The volume growing as her pussy stretches wider and wider, the knot slowly pulling back into view as it slowly exits her pussy…

… Pulling free with an almost explosive, and very wet, pop - accompanied by an extra loud grunt from our guest. The big cock swings away leaving a trail of cum dribbling behind it from her well fucked pussy.

We cut to a wider angle, and watch this over again - powerful Rottweiler pulling back, the girl pulling forward - we can just about see the strain on her face… Then the cock pulling free and swinging away, cum dribbling from her cunt, her gasping…

And then to the front angle, looking right into her face - seeing the strain, the pain, the pleasure - her eyes magnified by the spectacles - as the big knot pulls from her and noting the sudden relief on her face, not quite smiling, but certainly looking more relaxed.

We cut back to another close-up of Anita’s pussy - lips slightly apart, looking loose, dog spunk still dribbling out of her and dripping to the bed between her knees. Waiting and watching as it continues to drip.

“Look at that… Look at all that bloody spunk!” Comments Mark, “He really filled you up… What a fucking cream-pie!”

“I love a cream-pie!” Sighs Anita, reaching back down between her thighs, running her fingers up between her pussy lips, soaking them. Dipping them… Then drawing her hand back - we follow it from her pussy up to her mouth - and watch as she smiles whilst sucking on them - savouring the goodness of dog-cum. “MMmmmmmm!”

“Is that better than nigger-spunk?” Asks Mark - his tone making the offensive comments sound quite innocent and friendly.

Anita looks right into camera, and smiles again, “OOoohh yeaahhh… Much better than dirty nigger spunk!” She looks over to Tyson, and we pan across to see him standing close-by, his big cock still exposed and hanging down - an inviting dark purple/red club… Hearing our guest add, “I want some more!!”

We cut to a shot of her on her back, with the dog standing over her, his cock still hard, but hanging down a little further - still twitching, squirting thin lines of cum onto the mattress. Her shuffling back under him, cum spraying on her face, beading on her glasses, as she lines her mouth up with the end of his tool - opening wide and letting the tip slip over her cheek and between her lips…

A smile definitely crosses her face just before she wraps his mouth around the meat - holding it for a second before she starts to raise her head and suck on that shaft… Letting out a satisfied sounding hum, “MMmmmmmmm” as she swallows him back.

We pull back to a wider shot and note that she has one hand between her thighs, playing with her pussy, fingering her clit, as she sucks. Her other hand on one of her little tits, fondling herself, pinching a nipple…

Fingers on pussy, hand on tit, dog-cock in mouth… In a world of happiness… She continues to work the tip and second half of his shaft in and out of her mouth, letting out more “MMmmmmm” sounds as she slurps… Saliva and dog-cum leaking dripping off the shaft and running down her chin and cheeks on every out-stroke… She sucks him like she was born to do this.

We linger on this… She might not be the prettiest girl we’ve seen on the show, and she has some repulsively racist ideas - but by God she can suck on a cock… She has just the right combination of hunger and filth. Her eyes show just how much she’s into it (what we can see of them behind those cum-spotted spectacle lenses), her smile between gulps confirms it. She’s loving this.

Off camera, we can hear Mark commenting, misreading the situation, “You better get used to that, slut… Because you’re going to be sucking a lot of dog cocks from now on!”

And she lets out another moan of pleasure at the thought, pushing her fingers into her pussy… The knowledge that she’s doing something disgusting, coupled with the fingering of her pussy and her husband’s threat/promise, is enough to push her over the edge and into a huge orgasm… Her whole body shaking - her breathing (around the dog’s cock) ragged, as she holds on with her lips, draining every last drop from his balls as she cums. Still finger-fucking herself…

When she’s finally had enough of the fire in her pussy, and the orgasmic feelings have passed, she lets her body relax, flopping flat on her back, legs wide, head down with the dog’s cock hanging over it, still dripping on her round face. She’s out, almost asleep, breathing hard... She doesn’t even have the energy left to smile.

We cut back to the wide-angle and watch Tyson standing over her, looking around, confused… He holds that position for 10-15 seconds before he realises that the sucking is over - and steps over her, stumbling away on the soft bed before flopping down on his side and starting to clean himself.

Then we move back to Anita - moving in on her, watching her breath - looking so satisfied, before letting her partner have the final word…

“That, ladies and gentlemen… Is a woman, who knows her place…” We cut to look at him as he holds his hand out to indicate levels… High. “White man…” A little lower. “Dog.” A little lower. “Nigger.” A little lower, “White woman.” And then a smirk, he thinks he knows it all. And as repugnant as his thinking is - it’s hard to argue with him after this performance - at least in his wife’s case!

We pan back to her, on her back, breathing hard - exhausted and satisfied, arching her back and turning her head slightly to look back at the dog behind her… Looking at him like a woman who wants to go again… And we fade out for another week.

Series 10, Episode 2: Hiruni Jayasinghe (41), from West Bromwich

We’re back on our Stage 1 at our studio ‘complex’. The room is dark, but in the middle of the floor there’s a single steel-framed bed in a pool of light from a couple of spotlights. The bed is as basic as it gets - a steel frame, old bedstead. It looks vaguely rusty and pretty dirty (as it should - two weeks ago it was on a scrapheap in Rochdale). An old mattress sits on of the frame, the mattress looks soft and lumpy, and its cover is bordering on threadbare.

We move around the bed, looking at it as if it were another character on our show - and then pull back to catch the whole thing in a single shot.

We hear the click click click of heels walking on concrete as this week’s guest walks onto the set... Across the room and into the pool of light infront of the bed, stopping on her mark and turning to face our main camera.

She’s a slim, middle-aged Indian woman. Dressed in a slutty looking black lace bodice, black panties, stockings and suspenders. A very average pair of boobs fill the cups of the bodice, whist the mid-section doesn’t appear to be working hard on her small belly. Her legs are long and slim not particularly shapely. For a woman in her forties - it’s not a bad body, but the lack of curves stops it being spectacular.

Like last week’s guest, her physique is a 6 or 7 out of 10.

Her face - is very slim, and square. A strong jaw and high cheekbones making her look a little skeletal. Big dark eyes boggle a little, but not to the point of looking strange, and only enhance that skeleton effect. Long, straight, shiny black hair hangs down beyond her shoulders, but not quite as far as her breasts - and softens the skeleton vibe.

She’s not unattractive, especially when she flashes a confident little smile toward our camera before she begins to speak. Maybe a 6/10.

Her accent is a combination of that classic Indian-English tone, and the dull Black Country midlands drone, “Hello. I am Hiruni Jayasinghe, I’m 41 years old, and I am from West Bromwich… I’ve come today because I’ve always wanted to have sex with a dog!”

We move in closer to her - to a close-up of her as she stands there. She seems a little nervous, and perhaps a little excited by this close-up action.

A longer shot from a static camera shows that rather than focus-in on his guest, Ozvik has moved up close to her with his hand-held camera - and he’s now standing within a couple of feet of her. This makes the nervous stance, almost leaning backwards as she talks, more understandable.

He talk from behind camera - and she answers all questions in a confident and clear tone.

“Hello Hiruni… Welcome to the United Kingdom of Zoo… Perhaps you can tell our viewers a little bit about yourself…”

“Yes…” She answers. “Aaaaahhhhmmm… I married when I was quite young, 17 years old… It was an arranged marriage… He was okay - but, I can’t have children - which is good, because I never wanted children… And he didn’t love sex, and I do love sex… So things with us didn’t work out really… We separated a few years ago and I’ve been ‘having fun’ ever since…” She smirks. “I don’t act like people think an Indian lady should act!”

“And how is that?” Checks Ozvik.

She smiles again, turning her on one side as she considers her answer. “Good… I don’t act like a good girl…” She laughs. “I like to have fun.”

We cut back to the wider angle, watching the interview, and note that Ozvik has brought one hand up to his guest’s chest, hooking the cup of her bustier down under her boob, exposing the nipple, which he is pinching and pulling gently, playfully.

Back in the close-up camera, Hiruni tries to act as if nothing is happening as Ozvik continues the interview. “So, tell us - when did you first think about having sex with a dog?”

She bites her lip as she thinks, then answers, “Errmmm… I don’t know… I always liked dogs… Even before I was married… Something about watching them in the street, with their big balls… It was easy to see. I thought about dogs before I thought about men… When I was with my husband, he was the first I ever saw - I was disappointed it wasn’t like a dog…”

“Did you husband know about your thing for dogs?”

“Yes… I told him, because I thought it might make him horny, or he might buy a dog so he could watch… But he didn’t like it… He didn’t like sex. He thought it was only to have babies… And because I couldn’t have babies, he just lost interest… And that frustrated me… So I thought about dogs all of the time… And then he wanted to leave me and marry another lady who could have his children… And he did, and they had children… But I still haven’t had a dog!” There’s a look of mock indignation on her face.

Ozvik backs away from her and places the camera onto a tri-pod - we can now see a stationary shot of her full length, the cup of her top down and her boob still exposed, nipple hard. “Well today…” He begins, “You get to have your dog…”

Hiruni smiles, turning her head as we hear Ozvik’s footsteps heading over the side.

“Tell me…” Says Ozvik, his voice tailing off as he walks away from the set. “What would you dream dog look like?”

Hiruni answers, not sure if she should be talking to the producer as he walks away, or the viewers at home via the camera - so turns her head from one to the other as she talks. “Big… And hairy… I want a real beast… This is my first time, so I want it to be something amazing…”

We hear a door opening, and then footsteps approaching - Ozvik’s soft shoes, and the paws of a large dog on concrete… And we see the Indian’s face lighting up - she was enjoying the interview before, but her first sight of the dog clearly impresses her. “Oh my Lord!” Her hands almost instinctively come up to her chest, grabbing her boobs, one thought the bustier, the other skin-on-skin, and squeezing them.

Ozvik introduces the beast before they step back into camera frame… “This… Is Goliath… He’s a St Bernard, and he’s worked with us several times before…” - and now they enter frame. Our tall host/producer, and the big fat St Bernard. Long, dark hair… Huge head, mouth open and tongue out, plodding in, heavy on his paws.

“Hello Goliath…” Gasps Hiruni, made almost breathless by the size of the animal.

Ozvik brings the dog closer and bends forward to unhook his collar. “You’ll be happy to know that Goliath has one of the biggest cocks we’ve ever had on the show… I think only Dino was larger… But he knows how to use it - in a way no other dog does…”

Hiruni doesn’t look away from the dog as it approaches her, almost sighing her response… “Ooohh I know… I’ve seen him working… He’s amazing…”

She shifts her legs a little apart, bending her knees to offer her pussy to the beast as he gets closer... She’s got a confidence we rarely see on the show. No fear - but not coming across at all slutty… She’s just a girl, who wants to have fun with a dog…

She encourages him to lick her - pulling the gusset of her panties to one side, showing off her brown pussy lips, and running her fingers over them, spreading them apart to show us the moist pinkness inside. “Okay now - come and lick me, please… Come on...”

As she rubs her pussy, she lets a finger slip inside, moving it around and looking quite happy with herself, then drawing it out - glistening with her own juices… Shining…

She holds her hand out toward the dog, almost pointing at him with ‘that’ finger… He moves closer, sniffing the air, slipping his tongue out and swiping at the finger… Tasting it… Then licking again and again… She smiles, leaving her hand out there for him to lick - letting him soak it.

“I think he is liking it…” Chuckles Hiruni, looking down at the beast as he hungrily licks her finger, the neighbouring fingers, the gaps between…

She stumbles backwards to the bed, looking around to make sure she doesn’t fall - and sitting as soon as she’s over it. She unhooks the bustier and pulls it off, throwing it to the other side of the bed. Her boobs, a nice enough size - average but nicely shaped - hang a little, the nipples a good size and plenty hard… Her belly soft but small.

The springs under the mattress squeak through their rust as she leans back and grabs the edges of her panties, pulling them over her bottom, down her thighs - and off her legs, leaving her in just her stockings, suspenders and high-heels… She edges to the very side of the bed, gets comfortable, spreads her thighs and moves her hand back to her pussy, placing the fingers either side of her clit, opening herself up a little… And encouraging Goliath to get back to work…

He’s happy to do so - wanting more of the taste and smell he’s just got his first experience of… Licking at her fingers, her allowing his wide tongue to slip between them onto her clit (as she had hoped) and between her pussy lips… And she immediately begins to moan and toss her head back, flicking that long black hair backwards onto the mattress behind her, bending her legs more, lifting her feet off the floor - offering up her snatch…

The giant dog continues to lick - exploring her wetness, pushing his mouth against her flesh as he tries to slide his tongue inside her pussy - his teeth pressing up against her, nipping and slipping against her… All of which intensifies the feelings for this filthy Indian slut… She moans and sighs, her mouth twisting into a smile of almost non-belief as she lets the animal’s warm, wet and wide tongue drive her toward what she hopes will be her first bestial orgasm…

She lays back, no longer watching what the beast is doing - no longer holding her pussy open - just enjoying the sensation of him licking. She brings her pussy flavoured fingers up to her mouth and sucks on them, savouring her own taste as the dog continues to pleasure her. Moaning an almost over-pronounced, “Oh that is so good…”

She writhes infront of his snout, moving her pussy up and down, making him move his head around to keep slopping his tongue over her snatch - moving her other hand up to her exposed boob again and pinching on the nipple.

After a few seconds of her writhing, the dog appears to get tired of licking her and backs away a step before lurching up onto the bed. She instinctively twists up and rolls away from him as he steps over her, his big arse already beginning to twitch and jerk, as if he’s making practise swings before the big game.

Hiruni looks both disappointed by the end of the licking, and excited by the beast’s sudden advance… Smiling and rolling onto her front - pushing her firm arse up into the air under him...

The St Bernard immediately attempts to mount her - his huge dark body dwarfing her, his long hair hanging down against her, getting a good grip around her hips with his powerful front legs, and pumping at her rear end… Our skinny Indian keeps trying to offer more of herself to him, but between them they can’t get the angles right. Trying hard, but achieving very little… And then Goliath steps off and pads over the mattress slightly to her side.

“Oh no… No… Come back here…” Hiruni sighs as follows his movement, rolling over onto her back again… Looking up at the dog, reaching out to stroke his flank but ‘accidentally’ brushing her hand under his sheath, feeling it - pushing it up against his body to feel the cock within… The fact that none of the cock is exposed goes someway to explaining why he was unable to penetrate her.

She shuffles across the bed toward him, springs squeaking as she moves under him, talking to him (and us), “Let’s see what we have here…”, as she looks up at his belly and continues to rub at his sheath, taking hold of it and jerking it quickly… She’s upside down, working on a cock eight inches above her head - so the angles make it awkward, but she manages to get a good pace going - and pretty soon she is looking at the first few inches of a canine erection (and so are we - in a very clear close-up)… “OOooooohhh, that’s so much better…”

Throughout this, the big dog just stands over her, letting her play with his cock - swinging his big head slowly down to look at her, licking his own chops, then turns his head around toward his owner (off camera) - but now, with his cock ready for action, his mood changes, and he starts moving around, stepping away from her… Pulling free of her hand, turning around and coming back - and once again, he’s willing - but this time he’s able too!

“Okay, I think he is ready now…” She says, rushing through her words - the tone of her voice rising due to the excitement, as she rolls back onto her front and sticks her rear end up for him - resting her weight on her small chest and the front of her shoulders so that she can push a hand back between her thighs to guide him home…

Goliath knows what this position means, and doesn’t waste any time getting up behind her again - his big paws sinking into the soft mattress, his size causing her to rock from side to side as he approaches… And then he’s on her…

His chest pushing over her backside, his front legs wrapping around her belly, paws back toward the front of her thighs, toes catching on her stockings… His belly soft against her arse, his chest on her back, head held above hers. That sad face giving nothing away, but his body language making it clear how excited he is…

Then he’s thrusting at her, stabbing at her snatch, banging the hard tip of his growing cock against that pink, wet snatch…

Hiruni is breathing hard and ragged, placing fingers on her pussy lips, and spreading them wide, opening herself up for the dog - then pushing her arse out toward him even harder. Her desperation to have him inside her is obvious.

Goliath lurches forward again, shuffling his hindpaws up between her knees, getting closer - and then - one good, hard thrust… The tip of his cock hits her fingers, and redirects between her lips - warm rock-hard flesh, slipping right down deep into her body and making her yelp in surprise and delight… “OH MY LORD!”

Our star begins that familiar wind-up - that long bending of the back, hunching up to his shoulders, then the energy rolling down his spine before whipping his hind quarters in toward hers - slamming the shaft of his cock deep into her Indian cunt… Making her gasp, almost knocking the wind out of her… “OOOHHHHhhhhhhhh!” the sound tails off as the beast winds up for a second stroke…

Hiruni whips her hand out from between her legs and around the outside to grab at the dog’s big,

hairy thigh - holding him, feeling his power - feeling his muscles tensing as he lets the second stroke go… “OOOOHHHHHHhhhhhhhh!”

We cut to her face and see the look of sheer, freaky pain/pleasure in her eyes - fear and delight… Wanting the next punching thrust into her pussy… Taking a breath in as she feels it is about to arrive, then being knocked forward toward our camera and letting it all out again, “OOOOHHHHhhhhh!”

Thrust after thrust, each one of them shoving her forward and making her moan - his weight pushing down on top of her - pushing her body near to collapsing flat under him.

We change camera angle after each thrust - watching from behind as the dog thumps away from us and into her; then from the side, in profile, as he rolls into her again, pounding her forward; then from infront, watching her face as she grimaces before the thrust, then moans after the delivery, “UUUrrrrggggghhhhhhhhhh!”

Hiruni looks like she could pass out at any second - or perhaps burst into tears - or maybe explode… Either way - it’s clear that this is the most intense experience of her life.

And then the strain on her face appears to double, the thrusting stops but she continues to lean forward. “OOOooooooooooohhhhhhhhHHHH!!”

From the side angle we watch as our Indian lady leans forward, straining, her dark face actually managing to go red, baring her teeth... Turning her head toward our camera, looking up and grimacing at us… Snarling between gritted teeth, “He… Oooohhhh… I can feel his knot…” Taking a couple of breaths, then blowing out the pain and adding, “It’s SOOOOOO big!”

She might be struggling, but she knows she’s not going anywhere… Tied to this giant beast… A knot the size of a grapefruit filling her pussy to the point of ripping it apart. She breaths her way through it - occasionally adding a “I can’t… Take it…” or an “I don’t know… What to do…”

Back in a wide shot, we watch as Ozvik moves in close with a hand-held camera, leaning on the bed and dropping down to look up between her dark thighs - then cut to his camera-view, getting another super-clear shot of the knot stretching her snatch out. Watching the fat cock pulse… Imagining all that hot dog spunk shooting into her belly…

Moving back to watch his big balls, hanging down, swinging as the bed moves, rising and falling in time with those pulses. The ball look heavy, filled with his seed - we can’t guess how long it would take to empty them into her…

Then back again to see his big brown arsehole puckering. Giving the clearest sign yet of how hard, and how long, each squirt is… She must be filling up… Her insides drenched is dog semen.

Then another wide shot, watching as Ozvik backs away carefully, his movement causing the dog to shuffle sideways, pulling Hiruni over under him… She’s anchored to the huge beast by his cock, and can’t fall over, but she can’t right herself either… Unable to shuffle her knees over, she slowly unbalances under him, her pussy pulling on his knot, him bending his hindlegs as his cock takes the little Indian’s weight… And then she lets out a loud scream as - unable to arrest the movement - she literally falls off his cock, that big knot pulling free - still at maximum girth, almost ripping her pussy apart… That fat shaft bouncing back up as cum spatters everywhere… A few drops hitting the lens of the camera. We hear Ozvik call, “Ooooohhhh!” caught in the shotgun blast behind the camera.

On the bed, we watch Hiruni, on her side, in a foetal position, curled up and shaking… The pain of the withdrawal combining with the pleasure of the fuck to make her cum in the most intense way imaginable.

Few women ever get to experience an orgasm like this. Few would want to… When the body can’t handle sexual extremes - processing the pain as pleasure - sending her heartbeat through the roof, and making her pussy burn like napalm… All she can do is curl up tight, shiver, and let it pass.

The huge beast stands near by - he’s finished with his fuck, but that fat baseball bat of a cock is still hanging down under his belly - twitching and squirting long lines of cum down onto the mattress - making dark marks on the cover…

We move around the bed, looking in at them from all angles… The big dog with the big dick, standing to one side of his brown skinned bitch… She’s curled up and sweaty, still shivering, with her long black hair a twisted mess half hiding her face. We’ve been so busy watching her face, the pounding of the dog, and the close-ups of her stretched out twat, that we haven’t noticed the damage the dog’s paws have done to her stockings - which have been laddered and ripped during the action.

We’d like to see her putting her mouth around that massive member - and Goliath would like to feel it - but she’s simply too destroyed to even think about it… We pause on the image - the dog panting, his big tongue hanging out of his mouth, the lady shivering, barely opening her eyes, her arms around her knees… Watching for just long enough for our audience to believe there’s more to come…

Then we move in on her to face for one last close-up - her lips parted, her tongue touching them, her mouth moving slightly but no sounds coming out… We hold on the image - her silence says more about her experience than anything our girls tend to say in their post-fuck interviews. She’s totally blown away, exhausted, orgasmic and complete content.

And that will do for this week.

Series 10, Episode 3: Jenny Hudspeth (53), from Torquay

We fade in on our darkened bedroom set. The bed in a pool of light in the middle of the studio. There are no sheets, blankets or pillows on the bed, just an old mattress. It’s stark and cold, and not at all welcoming.

There’s a clicking of heels as this week’s guest approaches from off camera. She enters the pool of light around the bed and we see that she is a middle-aged woman. Average height and weight, a ‘sturdy’ build, her flesh is a little pale, a little soft. She’s wearing red Agent Provocateur lingerie - a Casper bra and panty set - plus black stockings that reach almost to the top of her thick thighs. Like much of the Agent Provocateur line, the material is sheer enough to be virtually transparent - showing off her pink nipples and almost hairless pussy.

Her body wouldn’t rate better than a 5/10. Not fat, not thin, not attractive, not unattractive, just ‘there’.

We move to a close-up, ready to hear her introduction, and note her face… She looks strange - not ugly, but unusual… A long blonde fringe, hanging thick and covering her eyebrows - a wide nose, with deep lines to the sides of her mouth that make her cheeks almost fold in as she smiles, which she does before she speaks.

She’s a 5. At best. But the dog won’t care!

She forces the smile from her face, collecting herself, and then speaks in a strangely happy and high-pitched, almost country-bumpkin voice.

“My name is Jenny Hudspeth… I’m 53 years old, I’m from Torquay, and I can’t wait to have sex with a dog!” - and then a face-folding smile that confirms she REALLY can’t wait.

We cut to a wide shot of Jenny, sitting on the edge of the bed, her hands beside her thighs, leaning forward and talking with some energy.

“We take separate holidays, we always have… Since the start. He used to go for holidays with the boys before we got married - away to watch England playing around Europe… And I didn’t want to get in the way of that, because that’s who he was… Every two years he goes the European thingy, and every other two years he goes to the world cup…”

We cut to a close-up as she continues. “And when he goes away with them, I go away with the girls… We’ve always said that what happens on holiday, stays on holiday… But I always thought it was a joke - I never did anything with anyone, I was always just on sight-seeing tours, and going to museums… Then I found out that HE has been sleeping with prostitutes on his tours… Sometimes all of the lads sharing the same prostitute…” She pauses, thinking it through, managing an apologetic smile, then going on… “And… Well… It wasn’t his fault - he thought he wasn’t doing anything wrong… So I can’t punish him for that… But… I’ve been missing out… So I decided that I should go on a little holiday of my own… To the United Kingdom of Zoo…” Her smiles goes broad again, her cheeks creasing inwards… “So that I could have some fun on tour as well… And I figure that doing this, just one time, will equal all the disgusting fun he’s been having for the last twenty years!”

Back to the wide angle as she holds her arms out, waving her hands infront of her body, ‘presenting’ herself to the viewers at home. “So… Here I am… Ready for my dirty weekend!”

She looks to Ozvik, behind the camera, as he gives her a few instructions (which we don’t hear) before she shuffles her bottom back on the bed until the back of her knees are on the edge of the mattress, her feet not quite reaching the floor.

She’s getting a little more comfortable - reaching back up behind her back and unhooking her bra - her boobs sagging down, pulling the cups down enough to expose her nipples, and trapping the bra between boob and ribs. She pulls the bra free, out from the folds of boob-flesh, and we get a proper look at her tits. Wide tits, heavy and soft, not particularly big but still more than a handful.

She cups them, a hand under each, and bounces them up and down playfully - pinching the nipples between thumb and forefinger.

“Horny?” Asks Ozvik from behind the camera.

Jenny smiles, pulls a little harder on her nipples, stretching them away from her body, pulling them hard enough to lift the boobs slightly. “Yeah… Very horny… I can’t wait!”

She demonstrates this by spreading her legs so that we can see a dark little wet-spot on the gusset of her panties… Then leans back, grabbing the side of the panties and slipping them over her bum, down and off her legs in a pretty smooth moment… Letting her legs spread as she sits forward on the edge of the bed. We get a particularly good look at her pussy, noting an oversized clit (almost to the point of deformity) and chunky pussy lips. Noting that we are filming up toward her pussy, she spreads her legs a little wider, making sure we can see it - and smiling even wider… She likes that we’re all looking!

We cut to a shot of a door opening, and a mean looking black pitbull scampering through. He’s a powerful looking beast - clearly quite young and full of energy. We follow him with a hand-held camera as he crosses the shiny concrete floor to the well lit bed, his thin tail wagging rapidly, hearing Ozvik introduce him to his guest… “Jenny, meet Ninja!”

Jenny’s smile grows again as she looks down at Ninja and welcomes him, “Halloooo Ninjaaaaaaa!” and laughs. She doesn’t look overly aroused, or scared - it’s more a look of wonder… As in, I wonder what this will feel like?

The dog moves right up to the bed, then twists and turns back and forth, looking back to our camera, and Ozvik, for further instructions… Then turning back toward the lady and moving between her knees, raising his head up between her thighs and slopping his tongue out over her pussy, sliding it over her soft pussy lips.

She barely reacts to the licking - other than a little amused smile. Still taking her weight on one hand, she reaches down with the other to stroke the top of his head. She talks quietly, under her breath, just loud enough for us to hear - “Hey there… Hey… That’s it… Thaaaaat’s iiiiitt!”

She spreads her thighs wider, pushing her strange pussy out toward the dog - letting him keep licking at it, his tongue swiping over the clit, battering it about - her gasping and smiling as she soaks up the moment - looking like she’s beginning to really get off on it, the smile beginning to fade, replaced by an open-mouthed vacuous look.

As Ninja continues to lick at her pussy, his rear end begins to pump - almost involuntarily. He’s obviously keen to progress to something a little more penetrative - raising his head and moving away from her, stepping back, then stepping forward again. Tail wagging. Excited.

Jenny pushes him away playfully - the smile returning - and chatting away, “Ooooh, good boy… Are you excited..? Are you ready to get started, eh? Are you ready?” She looks up at the camera as if she’s seeking permission to proceed.

We cut to a shot of the dog as he jumps up onto the bed, padding around - almost dancing - beside our guest, who continues to laugh and push/play with him - letting her hand slip under his belly and taking hold of his heavy sheath like it’s the most natural thing in the world to do. Still smiling and chuckling as she lets out an “OOOooooooh!” sound at the warm feeling against her hand.

Rubbing her palm against it, and lifting it up against his belly - commenting, “There’s a good boy… That feels ve-ry - niiice…” And another laugh.

As she plays with it, the tip of Ninja’s cock begins the grow out into view - pink and shining with pre-cum… Jenny bending to her side to get a good look under his belly - an eyeful of that little (but not for long) cock as she continues to rub it. “OOooohh, that looks good enough to eat…” She smiles, looking away from the cock very briefly - up to our camera - before adding, “And… I’m… Going… Toooooo… Eat it!!”

She leans forward, the cock in one hand, using her other hand to sweep her long fringe out of the way to make sure we can see what she’s doing - and wraps her lips around the tip - pushing them out into a granny-kiss on the tip… Holding the shaft by the sheath, still wanking it a little, pulling the hairy pocket back to reveal more of the expanding tool… Kiss-sucking the flat little tip for a few seconds, then as it grows, taking more inside… Sucking it deeper… And letting out a hmmmmmmm of pleasure. Looking up into our camera and smiling as if she’s achieved something special.

After a minute of sucking and slurping on that tip, she pauses - the cock still in her mouth - gathering herself, and then swallows… Clearly gulping down the good shot of dog-spunk that will have gathered in the back of her mouth. All-but coughing, without giving up the cock, and then continuing the blow-job… A couple more strokes, pushing her head forward, chin out, sucking the cock deeper, and then…

She pulls back and lets the cock flop out of her open mouth, using her tongue to push the remaining dog cum up and out of her mouth so it runs down her chin… And then smiling an excited smile and stated, almost over confidently, “Well, I think it’s time for this dog to make my dreams come true!”

She looks down at him and rubs his head, giving him a smile and saying, “Make my hubby jealous, eh? Show him I know how to have fun!!” She laughs, reaching up to her floppy tits and giving them each a squeeze/rub against her chest.

After she gets her signal from behind camera, she turns around and repositions herself on her hands and knees in the middle of the bed. Ninja is trying to mount her as soon as she bends forward - extremely keen to get started, and she has to wriggle her arse and twist around to buy enough time to get comfortable … Giggle gasping, “Ooooohh, he’s keen, isn’t he?”

And then she’s set, knees wide, chest down, floppy tits hanging down toward the mattress, arms a little forward, weight on her elbows, her head turned toward our camera position so her husband can see her face when he watches the show...

Now that she’s ready, Ninja is standing at the other end of the bed, watching her… Waiting… And then - as if it’s a new idea, suddenly turning, rushing to her, and mounting her…

She braces herself, closing her mouth and holding her breath - looking a little shocked - as the beast wraps his front legs around her middle, pulling his wide chest against her pale back… She shifts forward slightly on her elbows, her dangling tits dropping slightly, her nipples brushing the bed.

The dog pushes forward with his hind paws, toenails pushing down into the mattress, pumping his cock toward her pussy…

“UUrrrgghhh - Godddd!” She gasps as his weight pushes her forward…

She’s not our smallest guest, and he’s not our biggest dog, and as a result he doesn’t look as big and scary on her back as most of our couplings, but it’s still an incredibly dirty sight to see a pitbull mounting a middle-aged woman. The furiously excited humping, the scrabbling of paws again her legs, and the rasping breath of the little beast all add to the picture of depravity…

On top of all of this, we can tell from the look on her face that she is eagerly awaiting that penetration - that first deep, hot, stabbing that will change her life forever…

The little monster continues to jerk forward, his hind paws dragging down the back and side of Jenny’s thigh, scraping the stockings and her skin as he seeks purchase, almost bouncing on top of her arse - almost in a frenzy as he tries to find his target… Thrusting with his hindquarters against her…

Based on her reactions - her mouth opening wider and wider, deep creasing forward in the corners as she smiles - the tip of his cock is getting closer and closer to ground zero… And then…

“Bing-GGGOOOOOHHHHH!” She pushes forward, the smile disappears and her eyes close tight…

He’s in… And he’s hitting it hard… His fat cock thumping into her flesh, stabbing six inches deep… Fast and slippery… Her tensed up face masking her pleasure for a few seconds before that smile returns… “OOooohhh yeeesssssss! Yesss!!! Keep going…. Yesss!”

We move around behind her to get a look at the dog’s rear end as he pumps into her - his balls jiggling around as his arse thrusts back and forth… Then moving in closer, reaching under her to check out his fat cock driving in and out of her moist hole… Wet old flesh wrapping around a rock-hard dark pink prick - drops of dog cum already formed and dripping from her fat pussy lips and extended clit to the mattress…

We move along Jenny’s body - noting her loose belly, droopy middle-aged tits, straining arms, fingers gripping at the mattress cover - everything shaking under the speedy pummelling… Up to her face - showing all the signs of being pushed to the limit, but still wearing a smile… Loving every second… Confirming this with another, with her voice rising to an almost unpronounced, “Yessss… Feels… So… Good…” which comes out more like “sssssss… Feel… S… ooooodd…” as the dog begins to slow…

We cut back down to her rear end, looking up at her old cunt wrapped around that fat doggy cock. He’s not moving around so much anymore - and the pussy lips seem more distended than before - regular viewers know that the dog’s knot has formed inside her, and our hairy little fuck-machine is locked into this bitch’s snatch now… Pumping his seed into her hole…

She knows it too… We can tell from the way she’s moaning… Long, strained, sighs… And then she’s leaning forward, the dog following on tippy-toes, as she settles forward onto her chest, squashing those soft tits against the dirty material, letting her arms fall flat infront of her. Her voice tailing off into a series of long grunts that sync up with the pulsing of the dog’s bollocks.

We cut back behind them to watch that pulsing action again. Arse-hole, balls, cock and knot, all pulsing as one - shifting slightly in her old cunt with every pulse. We can imagine cum being manufactured in the balls, squirted down the shaft and out into her belly… The knot keeping the cock locked in her, stopping too much cum from leaking out… We can’t imagine what the arse is doing - but its slow winking is almost hypnotic.

Then we’re looking at her face again, looking slack as she relaxes completely - drawing pleasure from the penetration… Relaxed enough to feel no pain despite the fist sized lump in her snatch. Her eyes hanging shut - she told us later that she was imagining what that big cock looked like in her cunt - as she lets out a slow, quiet, coo-ing, moan.

“OOooohhhhh….” She sighs, looking up to our camera with a soft little smile… Still sighing and breathing through the sensation of being on a dog’s cock… “I can feel all that lovely, sticky, hot doggy spunk all over my pussy…” Then sighing again- “aaaaaahhhhh… it’s ssooooooo gooood!”

We cut back down to between her legs, looking from the rear, the knot half out of her pussy - her lips stretched around it… Waiting for it to pop out… The big knot looking swollen… Watching as she reaches back between her thighs and takes a careful hold on the back of his knot - then pushes that big ugly lump back inside her body… Her cunt swallowing it up and sucking it deeper inside as she lets out another long, shaky noise… And then she pushes her fingers inside her pussy so that she can push it further, letting the elasticity of that last couple of inches of cock (behind the knot), pull it slowly back out - then pushing it back in again… Quite literally wanking the dog’s cock into her pussy - milking him for more of his hot seed.

“Ohhhhh yes… This is it… Ohhh I fucking love it!!” Jenny gasps as she discovers this new way to pleasure herself… Writhing her body, twisting her hips back against the cock each time she pushes it in - building up a motion, and increasing the speed as she goes… Pushing back harder and faster as she drives herself wild… Her face turning redder than before, eyes tight shut, mouth open as she gasps for air and continues to utter her profane love for this new game… “Ooooohhh… It’s so good… It’s sooooo hot…”

The faster she wanks herself on that doggy cock, the closer she gets to total pleasure… Her body shaking, sweating… Her breathing increasingly ragged…

Throughout this, the black pitbull is balanced on her arse, his hindpaws barely reaching the floor, his front legs around her, but no longer gripping - just enjoying the ride. Looking a little confused, his mouth open and tongue hanging out.

We cut to a close-up of her face - picking out the induvial beads of sweat on her top lip, the gaps between her teeth, the flickering smile - mid-way between desperation and exhilaration… And then… Her expression changes - from tense, to ecstatic… The mouth curving up, the eyes opening wide, the breathing stopped… “UUuuuuuuhhhhhrrrrgggghhhhhhhh!”… An ugly guttural sound for a beautiful moment.

We cut to a wide angle to see her leaning forward under the dog, her back arched down, her tits pushed forward - her hand no longer working the beast’s cock, now simply holding onto the mattress for dear life as her whole body shakes… “OOOooohhhhhhhuuuurrrgggghhhhhhhh!”

It’s one of the longest orgasms we’ve seen on the show… With her bucking her hips involuntarily, and so hard that she almost bounces the beast off her back… Then falling forward, flat onto her front, mashing her soft tits against the soft mattress. Ninja pulled down on top of her, all four paws on the bed at the same time, standing over her - and then… His big cock slipping noisily out of her snatch…

We cut to a rear view as she collapses in a replayed moment… Our camera zooming in under the dog, between his hind paws as his legs bend and that fat knot crowns and pops out of her wet cunt, his cock following and bouncing free… The dog skips away to the side, tail wagging and a happy ‘mission accomplished’ look of pride on his face - and we focus in on Jenny’s pussy, with a steady stream of dog-semen dribbling out to the mattress between her thighs. Her body continues to shiver and jerk… Pumping her hips slowly against the bed, as if she thinks she’s still being fucked.

We cut to a wide side angle again… Looking at our lovely suburban housewife as she writhes on the bed for a few more seconds, with the pitbull behind her on the edge of the bed, apparently thinking about jumping down onto the floor…

Then Jenny ‘wakes’ from her daze, rolls onto her side, then looks back over her shoulder at the beast - rolls toward him and calls… “Ninja… Ninja… Come ‘ere… Come ‘ere boy…” She encourages…

And when the dog stumbles over the soft mattress, back to his bitch, she offers him her face again, pursing her lips and making kissing sounds… Letting him lick her face, her lips - parting them and poking her tongue out to meet his… Letting him kiss inside her mouth and all over her face in a wet and almost loving post-coital moment. Saying, “Thank you” between kisses, then looking up into our camera and gasping a “Thank you UK of Zoo!” before we fade out on the happy couple.

We fade back up on same scene - a few minutes later… Jenny is now sitting on the edge of the bed wearing nothing but a smile, the mean looking pitbull laid out next to her, on his side with his back against her thigh. She’s still a little breathless, and so is he - and throughout the post-fuck interview she’s stroking his side, her hand occasionally slipping along his belly and under his thigh. He barely reacts to any of this.

“So… You wanted to catch up on some of the fun your husband has been having… Do you think this little experience puts you level with him?” Asks Ozvik.

“Oh, I think it’s put me a long way ahead of him… A long way… No way he has as much fun as THIS on his little footy trips!” Jenny gushes. “It was fantastic… Better than fantastic… It was a pervert’s paradise!”

Ozvik continues, “You sound like a convert… Is this something you’ll do again?”

“I’ll put it this way… I hope England qualify for every competition there is! Hubby can keep taking his away trips - but I’ll never be going away again… Because I’ll be getting a dog of my own… And I’ll be playing at home - banging him the whole time hubby is away!”

Ozvik laughs. “That’s good… It’s always nice to bring another lady into our world… And tell me, do you think hubby will want to go away now that he’s got a dog-fucker at home?”

Jenny thinks about it for a moment… “I don’t know… I don’t even know if he likes this… If he does, he’s welcome to watch… Fuck it, he can join in if he wants!” She laughs at the idea of her husband joining her in a threesome with a dog.

Ozvik moves in close on Jenny, “Finally… Have you anything to say to the ladies out there in televisionland, who watch our show, but don’t want to have fun…” He pans over to Ninja, “… With a doggy!” He pans back up to Jenny.

She smiles broadly. “You don’t know what you’re missing!”

And she turns her attention back to the beast, leaning back and rolling against him, bringing her mouth up against his snout and giving him another kiss… His tongue snakes out of his mouth and flops across her face with the weary energy of a post-fuck male... And we fade out for another week.

Series 10, Episode 4: Dawn McCall (34), from Manchester, and her wife, Cath Dudley (32).

We fade in on our ‘bedroom’ set. All in darkness, then turn on the spotlights, highlighting the rusty, ugly old bedstead, and dirty mattress. It’s a sleezy scene, a bed that no self-respecting woman would lie down on… And she comes now…

We hear footsteps approaching - multiple footsteps, and two women walk into frame. One is a little heavyset, wearing jogging pants that should be baggy but stretch over her large frame, and a t-shirt that hugs her round belly and big boobs - frankly we’re not disappointed that she’s covered up. Next to her, in a red quarter-cup bra, and bikini-brief panties, is her pale, slim, red-haired partner… Her small boobs peaking over the cups of the bra, the top part of her pink areolas showing - pale soft belly, slim but still loose against the elastic of her underwear - legs, slim. She walks as if she’s not accustomed to the sexy high-heels she’s wearing.

Her body would rate a 5/10 at best. A little too slim, yet still managing to be soft… Not offensive, but hardly impressive.

We move to a close-up of her face as she introduces herself. Angular features, a longish nose, the straight red hair barely reaching her shoulders. Rimless spectacles, barely visible in the longshot, sit on the bridge of her nose and highlight her eyes - which are the most attractive part of her, sparkling with life. When she speaks, she has the kind of lips that go all over the place, showing off her snaggly teeth, which are clean but uneven.

She’s a 4/10 at best. If you passed her in the street you wouldn’t even notice her.

She speaks with a friendly but strong Mancunian accent. “I’m Dawn McCall… I’m 34… And I’m a Field Service Engineer with [bleeeeeeeep]” (her employers contacted us immediately after filming, asking us not to reveal their corporate identity). She continues, “And I’ve come here because she…” She points off-camera to the large girl, and we cut to see her round face, smiling, a look of hope of her face - then back to Dawn, “… is obsessed with this stuff.”

“What do you mean by ‘this stuff’?” Asks Ozvik from behind the camera.

Dawn signs, with a little smile, “Bestiality. Dogsex. She loves to think about us having sex with a dog. Like a threesome...”

We cut back to the fat friend, who introduces herself in a strangely low-pitched drone. “Hallo… I’m Cath Dudley… I’m 32… And I work in IT at [bleeeeeeeep]… And this…”, she indicates Dawn, “Is my sexy wife… And I can’t wait to see her getting fucked by a big fucking dog!” As she speaks we can see the glint of a tongue piercing.

We cut to a shot of the two of them, sitting side-by-side on the bed. Seeing them like this confirms what an odd couple they are. One small, the other large; one redhead, the other black haired; one prim and proper but in lingerie, the other round and slobby.

It’s our chubby guest, Cath, who does most of the introduction - with Dawn looking at her throughout her monologue.

“I was dating my first girlfriend, she was actually just my friend at the time. I knew I was a lesbian, but I hadn’t told anyone - I didn’t know if she was or not… But we were at her house, and we were messing around online, looking at stupid stuff, following links, joking around, kind of daring each other… And I don’t remember who did it, but one of us clicked a link to some dogsex… And we ended up looking at loads of it… On the website, you could only watch short videos, and only like 5 or 6 of them in a day, and when we couldn’t look at any others, we just started kissing and feeling each other, and talking about fucking dogs… And we were suddenly a couple, and I put it down entirely to those dog videos getting us both turned on… We often watched doggy videos whilst we were together - but never went any further. I know I wanted to, I don’t know about her - I think she probably did… I still wish we had tried. I tried to show those videos to other girlfriends, but it’s obviously a pretty narrow interest subject… It takes a really special girl to be into sharing your fantasies…”

She looks back at Dawn, who gives her a positive looking smile.

Dawn takes over… “To be honest, I’ve never thought about bestiality, but when she told me about her fantasies, I just couldn’t help wanting to do it. It was such a disgusting idea… And… It just turned me on… You know, that she thought of me that way. So… Yeah… I told her I’d love to go on the show, but only if she came along too.”

Back to Cath. “No one wants to see me in lingerie… So we agreed to get Dawn on the show, and for me to just, like, join in once things get started!”

We hear Ozvik comment from behind camera, “Lucky dog!” without a hint of irony.

For the record, now we’ve seen Cath up close, as well as in the wide shot, it’s body 2/10, face 2/10! She’s arguably the first woman on the show who the audience wouldn’t want to see naked, being fucked by a dog… No offense intended - all women deserve to have fun, but some… Well… Some we don’t want to watch.

We cut to a shot of a huge brown dog scrabbling into the room, claws slipping and sliding on the polished concrete floor. Long time viewers of the show will recognise him immediately as Cedric, our Kumoan Mastiff - and remember that he’s a beast that packs a real punch. Bred for fighting, but raised for fucking… His breathing is loud, the clicking and scraping of his claws clear as we watch him cross from door to bed… Skidding to a halt infront of our guests - who stay on the edge of the bed, looking down, taking each other’s hand as their excitement builds.

“So… Are you doing this for yourself, or for your wife?” Checks Ozvik.

Dawn smiles, not taking her eyes off the dog, “Oh… It’s for me… I want to do it… But I want her to see it too… I wouldn’t do it if she wasn’t here…”

Cedric’s head is well above the level of the bed, his chest bashing up against the girl’s knees, and the side of the mattress.

“Get on your front, get your face down to his…” Encouraging Cath… And Dawn looks up at Ozvik to confirm this is okay - gets the confirmation that it is, and we’re off…

Cath moves to one side, giving Dawn space to move… And Dawn tries to hide a smile as she swings her legs up onto the bed and transitions from sitting next to her wife, to laying on her belly, facing toward the edge of the mattress so that she is looking forward, right at the dog’s huge mouth…

He starts to flap his big, wet, warm tongue over her face, and because she’s flat on her belly with her arms out toward the dog, there’s nowhere for her to go and no way to pull her face back, so she just has to take them… He’s moving his body from side to side, his tail wagging, his head next to hers, moving from one side of her head to the other, smearing saliva from his jowls all over her as his big tongue soaks her face… And when she opens her mouth in shock, or as she laughs, that huge tongue disappears between her lips, almost making her gag.

We can see Cath at the end of the bed, leaning toward the action, an open-mouthed look of approval and amazement on her round face. Then moving, possibly prompted from behind camera… Shuffling over the bed on her knees, kneeling astride her legs, pinning her so she can’t move away from the dog. Grabbing the side of her red g-string, and pulling it down away from her arse, then slipping a hand up between those slim thighs, and roughly ramming a couple of fingers into her snatch…

Dawn gasps, her mouth opening wide, allowing the dog’s tongue to slide inside again… Pinned by the woman above her, thrilled by the fingers in her pussy, drenched by the dog’s tongue - and unable to escape any of it… She’s overpowered, and overawed… And she’s loving it! Smiling and laughing rather than worrying or crying… It appears it’s simply too much of a good thing!

Cath pulls her hand out from between Dawn’s thighs, shifts her weight to the side, flopping onto one hip and thigh. Licking her fingers, sucking them individually, as if she’s just finished a pack of Doritos…

Dawn takes the opportunity to roll away from the dog and catch her breath, and he comes after her - still trying to lick at her face… Her holding him off and laughing, “Oh my… You are a keen boy, aren’t you?” She says, making sure she keeps her out of reach of his hungry tongue this time.

“I don’t blame him - you’re so lickable!” Comments Cath.

Dawn raises herself a little toward her (human) lover, offering her dog saliva-soaked lips for a kiss… And Cath leans forward to give her one - fat lips part and pressing onto the thin girl’s mouth, almost eating her mouth up, slurping the saliva and dog-flavour off her face… Running her lips and tongue over her nose and cheeks, making sure she gets it all.. Then pulling back and giving her girl and admiring look. “Get back to that big boy…”

Dawn turns back to Cedric and looks down at him as she kneels upright and reaches behind her back to unhook that little red bra, exposing two small, almost non-existent breasts, and a pair of very hard little pink nipples… Throwing the bra away to her partner and giving the beast a clicking, lip smacking air kiss of encouragement whilst slapping the top of the mattress, encouraging him to jump up.

The big dog takes the invitation, jumping up onto the bed with her, stumbling down toward Cath (who instinctively raises her hands in defence), then turning away from her and pushing up alongside Dawn… Who continues to roll away from him, coming up against the head of the bedframe with her skinny arse in the air… Cedric moves behind her and starts trying to mount her immediately - but she pushes herself up against the bedstead so he can’t get his front legs around her…

We hear Cath, just out of shot, saying, “Ohh yessss!” - but focus on Dawn wincing, but also giggling, as his paws scrape her backside and thighs… “Wait… Wait…” She says in a hurry, trying to push him away but being slowly overpowered… “WAIT!” She calls, pushing him away, no longer giggling.

She’s trying to straighten up, but the huge beast is still trying to mount her - his paws on her shoulders weighing her down. She fights on, shrugging and pushing him off, getting more scratches on the sides of her pale thighs.

This is as close to a dog-rape as we’ve ever had on the show - but Ozvik stays behind the camera, letting the scene continue - and it’s notable that Cath does nothing to defend her girl either. We don’t say anything on the show, but every girl is told before shooting starts that if they get into trouble and want to stop, they should call for “HELP!” - the simplest ‘safe’ word we could think of.

“Come on, girl…” Encourages Cath. It’s not clear whether she’s encouraging Dawn to fight, or to give-in…

Dawn struggles back to the middle of the bed, trying to keep things on her terms - the dog dancing around from behind her to beside her, then turning and heading around behind… She falls forward onto her elbows, then reaches back with one hand, placing her fingers in the crack of her arse, over her arsehole - pushing the side of her face down against the stained mattress… “Go on then…!”

The words are barely out of her mouth before the huge fighting dog has moved around behind her and stepped over her back, bending his legs and angling his rear down toward her - pumping his hips awkwardly, stabling at her with his groin… The tip of his cock on show, slapping the outside of one thigh and against her backside, as he gets his angles wrong…

He adjusts his angle of approach, bends his legs a little more, and gives it another try… This time the erect tip of his cock bashes up against her bum, and hits her fingers… Lucky for her she put them back there!

We can see the frustration on her face - she wants this… But she’s scared of it… But she really wants it… “Come onnnnn…” She moans. “Come oooooonnnnn… Show me… Give it me!!”

With Cath adding a “Go on, boy…” from the end of the bed.

He grips her closer, his paws almost crossing under her and hooking back between her thighs. Pushing his belly down against her back, awkwardly banging up against her rear, his cock dropping down a couple of inches from her arse, to right below her pussy... And then…

We hear Cath shouting out, “Ooh fuck yeah!”

He’s in! His cock punching between her pussy lips and driving deep… Making her gasp and gag - choking on the excitement… Unable to form words under the assault.

We cut to a wide shot and enjoy the entire fuck from this one angle… Pale, white girl… Big brown dog… Him standing over her, holding tight, bending his back down to meet her - driving his cock in and out of her cunt… His soft belly slapping against her backside, his balls swinging back and forth, under him, between his legs, then swinging back out... On every one of the fast, hard strokes.

Behind her, at the far end of the bed, her chunky girlfriend is watching on - a bemused, open-mouthed smile still on her face. Dawn isn’t look back at her, she’s looking down at the bed… Staring at it as she soaks up the glory of the action - enjoying the best 27 seconds of her life… Because that’s what it takes - from start to finish, the pummelling is less than half a minute. And then he stops - holding tight to her back… His arse down, his shoulders up, ending on an in-stroke… Holding there… With that dumb doggy look on his face…

Then we cut to a shot of her pussy… Wet and waiting, as the head of the cock rubs against it… And then as he hunches up behind her and hits the target, slotting it inside… And we realise we’re watching a reply of the previous scene… Watching that cock slam in and out of her snatch, over and over… Fast and frenzied action, sometimes too fast for our camera to catch, being shaking around and lost in the shadows. The noise unmistakably disgusting - that wet squelch that can only be made by a big cock in a small pussy. Again - 27 seconds of close-up action that feels much longer because we’re not used to seeing a close-up that last’s this long. As the 20th second passes we can see that the knot at the base of his cock is beginning to swell, and a dozen pumps later it’s inside her and too big to come out… And he stops… And we move in for a close-up of her pussy - and see the first drops of cum seeping out from between his shaft and her lips.

We pull back again after a few seconds, and see Cath leaning forward on the bed, her cheek close to the mattress, looking up between her wife’s thighs - admiring that big knot filling out her little cunt. She’s smiling and licking her lips as she watches, commenting, “That’s amazing… I love it!”

We move around to get a look at our bitch’s face - strain showing, her thin lips tensed, eyes big behind those spectacles… She tries to breathe through the moment, with just a flickering of a smile when she hears Cath commenting on how things look - “Your pussy looks sooo good around his cock!” She pauses, then adds, “I can see it pulsing…”

Dawn responds with, “I can feel it…” Gasping slightly. “I can feel him spunking inside me…”

We cut back to the rear - looking at what Cath was looking at… The knot, filling her wife’s snatch - pussy lips stretched out around it. The cock, the knot, the balls at the edge of frame - all pulsing slowly as he squirts his hot load into her belly… Droplets of excess fluid, leaking out of her body, and forming on those lips… Dripping down onto the mattress - and then…

Cath shuffling up underneath her - to the side of one of the dog’s hind-legs, lifting the other out of the way as she pushes her head between her partner’s thighs, bringing her round face, and fat lips, up under that stretched out pussy… Mouth open, waiting to catch drops of dogspunk as they drip. Catching one… Then another… Smiling a little, then bringing her mouth up and licking at the pussy. Running her pierced tongue over the base of the cock, over the lips, the clit…

We hear Dawn moan as the tongue makes contact with her flesh… A long, content sigh… Then cut to a side angle - the pale skinned red-head on her hands and knees, her back arched, head up; the Mastiff on her back, leaning sideways, one leg held up; the chunky girlfriend on her back, head hidden by thighs, licking at dog-filled pussy…

Now Cath reaches back with both hands, around Dawn’s thighs and up under her chest, taking hold of those little boobs and pressing/squeezing them as she continues to lick…

Our lucky guest now has a dog tied in her pussy, and her partner licking her clit whilst squeezing her little tits… She appears to be having a great time as she gasps, “Ooooohhh yeeeaaahhhhh…. I love you, babyyyyy…”

“I ‘uv’ ‘ooo…” Replies the fatter girl, her mouth full and her tongue otherwise occupied.

We move to the rear of the scene - watching the dog’s big balls hanging down and pulsing, his big soft arsehole looking swollen as it twitches along to the ejaculating pulses… Listening to Dawn moaning.

Down below the dog’s heavy balls, we can see Cath’s large body mass, still fully clothed, her face hidden by her girlfriend’s crotch, but we can see her chin and the occasional flash of her tongue as she sweeps down from the pussy then back up. In this position we can also hear her muffled, wet and excited breathing… Loving licking pussy, tasting dog cum from it…

She’s still reaching up to fondle her small girlfriend’s tits as she licks…

We hold on the scene for an almost uncomfortable length of time - this one shot, from the rear, moving around to the side… Watching the lovers enmeshed, with the dog acting as some kind of giant organic dildo in their game. Cath licking her woman, who is impaled on dog-cock… The beast standing over them both, one leg almost crossed over his bitch’s back - not sure if he should risk putting it down, hurting the fat human, and possibly ending the fuck… Which he doesn’t want to stop!

We cut back to the pussy close-up just as the seal breaks - the pussy lips pulled to their limit, then the knot pulling free, and the huge cock sliding out, inch after inch, like a well-oiled snake…

Dawn holds position on all fours, over her chubby girl, as the fat tool plops out and swings away letting gouts of dog spunk spill (almost splash) out of the red-raw cunt and directly down into Cath’s open mouth - her tongue continuing to work her lover’s pussy, hungrilly lapping those juices up, swallowing the lot…

As they continue having fun without him, the big Mastiff pads away - unsteady on the big bed - looking over his shoulder at them, his big cock hanging down, continuing to twitch and squirt onto the mattress cover below him.

Cath continues to lick up at her partner’s pussy - with the cock out of the way there’s nothing to get in her way now - her tongue spreading the labia, slicing deep, her chin disappearing into wet flesh… Reappearing shiny and dripping.

We cut to a wider angle as the soft, round woman wriggles out from under her lover and sits up, awkwardly. Smiling. Dawn rolls over onto her bottom, sitting upright, and lining up with Cath. The odd couple lean in and share another kiss, Dawn tasting her own pussy juices and a healthy dose of dogspunk, from Cath’s fat lips.

It’s a playful exchange of kisses - Cath kissing Dawn, then Dawn kissing Cath… The girls taking turns to take the lead - lovingly and full of giggles… Kissing, then licking lips, each others lips and their own... Then kissing again.

Then we cut back Cedric - the monstrous animal standing still, holding his head up, looking almost majestic.

We hear Dawn’s authoritative voice, “Alright bitch… On your knees…”

And then we see Cath, on her knees behind the dog - facing away from him. She’s still giggling as Cath takes control and pulls her jogging pants over her fat arse and halfway down her thick thighs. Her round arse exposed as she bends forward, down onto her hands, still laughing. It’s not a pretty sight, but the fun these girls are having more than makes up for it…

Dawn reaches between Cedric’s powerful hind-legs and takes hold of his huge member, pulling it and flipping it out to the rear… It’s a few minutes since he finished fucking her, but he’s still nice and hard - and Dawn is able to steer the tip of his meat right up against her girlfriend’s fat pussy lips.

Cath reacts by leaning back against the cock, then shuffling her knees back an inch or two, to allow her skinny girlfriend to steer the cock home. Pushing it up between her pussy lips, then into her flesh… And the smile is replaced by a look of joy.

Dawn holds the cock still allow her chubby slut partner to lean back against it, taking it deeper into her flesh, then leaning forward, letting it pull half-way out before rocking back against it again. Fucking herself against the dog’s cock.

“Oh yeahhh!” Calls Cath, enjoying the hot meat in her snatch… Bouncing back against it with increasing speed.

Dawn urges her on, holding the cock steady for her lover to enjoy. “Come on, slut… Fuck that cock… Use that cock!” She smiles, looking up into camera to show us how much she’s enjoying watching her partner return the favour. “You dirty cunt! You love cock, you dirty cunt!” The language sounds wrong coming from her mouth - even after watching her being knotted by this magnificent beast, we still think of her as a nice girl.

We cut down to a low angle, looking up between Cath’s fat thighs, watching that big ugly dog cock sliding in and out of her wet hole. Or to be more precise, watching her slide back and forth against it, taking it in and out of her flabby flesh. Stabbing herself with it… Loving every second.

Dawn continues to throw joking abuse at her lover, “You fucking love that cock, don’t you?” and “I thought you were a fucking dyke!”