This week our show begins with a slow panning shot, looking around an unusual little estate – a dead end court surrounded by narrow two storey homes – white walled with pinkish/red roofs.
There’s an ornate entrance to each, with a large, curved bay window to the side, which extends up to the upper floor – but to the other side of the front door, there’s nothing – no window, no wall, no house. Every single property in this court looks like half a property…
Short driveways lead up to the side of the front door, allowing residents to park beside the home rather than in a garage. Low hedges and fences finish off each property, bordering small gardens to ensure that each is too small to do anything useful with.
A caption fills the screen, reading, “LONDON, ENGLAND.”
As we complete our slow turn, the caption fades and we can see a familiar red Ford Transit approaching… As it gets closer, we see the personalised registration plate, “UKOFZU” and the show’s dog paws logo on the front, and then – through the windscreen – our host…
It’s the creator of the show – the slightly mysterious, gaunt-faced, pale-skinned visionary who has captivated us with his genius over the last few years. It’s the one and only Luke Ozvik, adored by fans for his authenticity and creativity. Today, he’s dressed more casually, wearing a comfortable yet stylish ensemble: a well-worn leather jacket over a simple grey t-shirt, paired with dark jeans and rugged boots. Beside him is his big German Pointer, Bruce. There’s no chain on this dog; even on a busy street, he walks calmly to heel, glancing up at his master every few seconds…
Luke’s eyes shine with admiration as he smiles into the camera, beginning his introduction in a warm, heartfelt voice-over, his Mancunian accent adding a touch of familiarity as he uses his ‘narrator’ voice, “Welcome to ‘The United Kingdom of Dance’. I’m your host, Luke Ozvik, and today we’re going to meet a woman who can really handle herself…” He looks down at Bruce and adds with a grin, “…And hopefully she can really handle Bruce here too!”
He gives the dog a playful scratch behind the ears, prompting Bruce to respond with a single, enthusiastic bark. Luke looks back up into the camera and says, “Without further ado, let’s welcome our courageous guest for this week!” He then turns to look back along the street, eagerly waiting for this week’s guest to walk into frame…
She’s slim, and she’s young(ish), and she’s pretty(ish). With wide cheeks and a narrow jaw giving her face a distinctive pointed chin look. Big brunette hair cascades from a centre parting, down over her shoulders, with the tips almost reaching her tits…
Those tits are trapped within a white blouse that it unbuttoned far enough for us to see the black bra within (which we can also see through the thin blouse). The way she wears her top, and the tight black knee-length skirt, and the high heels… And the way she walks toward us, tells us everything we could want to know about her. She’s confident. She’s cool. She’s sexy. She’s too good to NEED to be here, so we know she must WANT to be here. She hasn’t said a word – and we already love her!
She walks to her mark and stops infront of our camera, with her hands behind her back, and then introduces herself in an accented voice that hints at English-as-a-second-language. “I’m Camilla Varadi, I’m 24-years-old, and I’m originally from Petah Tikva, in Israel… But lately from South London…”
She tips her head to the side as she finishes, smiling… It’s a cute gesture that suggests a playfulness… We’re looking forward to seeing more of her… And of course, she’s on our show, so we know we’re going to see EVERYTHING she’s got!
We cut to a shot of Luke and Camilla sitting opposite each other, with Bruce sitting between them, backed up to Luke but looking up at Camilla.
She’s leaning slightly toward Luke, and when we cut to a camera angle shooting over his shoulder to get his point of view, we can see a crevasse of boob cleavage at the bottom of the frame, her angular features filling the screen, a slight smile frozen on her face.
Luke begins with his characteristic warmth. “Welcome to the show, Camilla… We’re all very excited to have you here…” He looks down at the panting dog, and adds, “Bruce is especially excited to have you here today…”
She looks down and the dog and lets out a little laugh as she confirms, “And I’m excited to have Bruce here today!”
“I’m sure you are.” Smiles our host. He sits forward, putting a hand on Camilla’s knee as he asks, “Now, before we start… The obvious question to ask with the current global situation…”
She holds a hand up, smiling a little and cocking her head on one side, “Ahhh… I don’t want to get into all of that. I’m here for fun. I left Israel to get away from these things…” Then she repeats, “I’m here, in England, for fun…” – and then it’s that wide-mouthed smile again.
Luke nods and sits back a little to begin the interview for real, “Okay then, Camilla. Would you like to tell us how long you’ve been harbouring these perverted fantasies of yours?”
The Israeli sits back a little as she considers her answer. “I suppose I fell in love with bestiality when I was about [bleep, we hide the number just in case someone accuses us of anything to do with underage sexual behaviour). I grew up in a very ‘relaxed’ household, my mother was definitely in charge. I had two sisters, and we were always encouraged to think for ourself…”
We cut to a different angle, removing the boring life history chit-chat and getting closer to the point, “I watch lots of porn when I was young, and I always enjoyed seeing the ladies NOT in control. I believe in the power of women, and surrendering that power is always an extra thrill for me. When I was in the army, it’s total surrender of yourself, but it’s not ‘a thrill’… But when I watch videos of girls with dogs, the dog is in control… The girl is just there to be used. It’s total surrender. She might enjoy it, or she might be humiliated, it might hurt. She can’t stop it. Or she should not stop it!” She laughs a little, the sparkle in her eyes showing that she means everything she’s saying. “She has to surrender to the beast!”
Luke nods, “And you’re ready to surrender to this beast?”
She nods, “Yes… I’m ready for the animal brutality of it. This strips away all the pretence and shows you what you’re really made of. It’s pure animal passion. Just me and the dog. It’s raw, and I can’t wait to try it.”
“Do you watch a lot of dogsex videos?” Luke asks, fascinated by her fierce outlook.
“Oh, absolutely,” she replied, her voice filled with enthusiasm. “I watch every video I’ve ever been able to find. I look all the time.”
“And when you watch them,” Luke continued, “do you dream that you’re the one getting fucked?”
Her smile turns predatory. “All the time. I imagine myself under the beast, feeling the adrenaline, the rush of the fuck. His power, his weight. I think of the smell and the feel. Not just of his cock, but also his fur on my back, his legs and his claws on my skin. It’s a primal, exhilarating feeling that I crave.”
Luke smiles, sensing her unyielding resolve. “How much do you want to fuck this boy, right now?”
Her expression grew even more intense, her voice firm and resolute. “I want it more than anything. I want to live my dreams… I’m not here to play it safe or look pretty. I’m here to fuck, to cum, I hope, and to show everyone what real, animalistic sex looks like.”
Luke’s eyes widen slightly, clearly impressed by her fierce determination. “And what does your boyfriend think about this?”
She smiles, looking almost coy for a moment, “I don’t have a boyfriend at the moment. I haven’t met a man who can keep up with my needs, or live with my fantasy.”
Luke shakes his head. “A cute woman, with a dirty mind, and a passion for dogsex… I’m sure there will be plenty of suiters for you once this show has aired.”
“I hope so…” She smiles. “Just so long as they all have dogs!” She giggles a little.
“You’re obviously completely confident that today’s ‘first time’ will go well, and that you’ll want to continue with this lifestyle…” As he’s speaking, she’s nodding, confirming that he’s on the right track. He continues, “I hope it’s everything you expect it to be… And I don’t want to hold you up for another minute… So please, Camilla… The stage, and the dog, is all yours…”
She smiles and begins to stand, then we fade through to a shot of her stripped naked, her skin dark enough to highlight clear bikini tan lines of white flesh. Her pussy is clean shaven, her boobs full and firm, her body athletic – without being too skinny. She looks like a naked ex-soldier rather than a model.
She drops down to her haunches, knees wide, pussy exposed, leaning forward to fuss over the big dog… Stroking the sides of his head and neck, and reaching down under his body. The corners of her wide mouth turning up into a slight smile – trying not to laugh, but clearly amused by what she’s doing and how he’s reacting.
She leans further forward to get right under him, her hand on his heavy sheath, rubbing it up against his belly, turning her head toward us and confirming what we can already guess, “I can’t wait for him to dominate me… I’ll do anything he likes!”
Then she squats down beside him, smooth thighs apart – knees wide, and angles her pussy toward him… Leaning back with one hand on the bed behind her… Opening herself up to the dog…
He moves closer, dropping his snout down between her legs – his tongue slipping out of his mouth and over her pussy lips… Slithering and slopping around over the lips, between them, into them… Up over her smooth mons.
Our guest gasps, “OOOooooooohhh!” as the dog’s tongue drags her labia around, slops over her clit, and takes her off to another world – pretty much looking through our camera like we’re not even here anymore.
He keeps licking – and she keeps gasping… Mouth open, letting out little “Oh” sounds every few seconds, almost as an after-thought…
He keeps his head between her thighs, his tongue working – warm, wet slurping slopping noises… Her legs shivering as she tries to support herself… Falling backward onto one hand. The shiver spreading from her legs to her belly and her boobs… Her head lolling backwards, mouth open, gasping slowly…
The shiver becomes a shake… Legs, body… Her supporting arm looking like it’s about to give way … Gasps catching in her throat… We’ve only just begun, and she’s already cumming… And it’s a good one… After a few seconds she collapses back onto her behind, the dog follows her down… Trying to keep licking, but no longer able to hit his target… He raises his head, still licking at the air… Then steps forward toward his shaky bitch…
She’s clearly overwhelmed by the stimulation – gasping even when his tongue misses her pussy and hits her thighs, or swipes over her abdomen… After a few more noisy sloppy licks, it’s becoming too much for her, she allows her supporting arm to give way, dropping down onto her back, and then she is forced to roll away from him, making her bum come up into the air, her weight onto her elbows and forearms as she presents herself to the beast… An unintended invitation for him to progress to the next phase of their ‘relationship’…
Before she’s had a chance to crawl away from him, he pushes up behind her, up and over her behind, grabbing at her shoulders with his paws, pulling on tight.
She screams, “OOOAAAHAHHHH!” – but we can see the mix of joy in with the surprise and fear as the big animal assumes the position on top of her, on her back, up close… And starts to pump toward her rear end…
It’s that moment of ultra-reality – when our guests go from “I’m going to let a dog fuck me” to “A dog IS fucking me” – we can always see the realisation on their faces, the eyes bright, the little intake of breath…
This is exactly what she wanted – the dog taking charge, but she’s still crawling a little forward, trying to get away from him – instinct.. Delay the inevitable. He’s over her, paws on her shoulders, staggering along above her as she gasps, open-mouthed excitement as he tries to fuck her…
The way he’s holding her, staggering after her, it almost looks like he’s pushing a human wheel-barrow, making a series of fast thrusts, then pausing as he shuffles forward before trying again. She finally reaches the edge of the room, and with nowhere left to go, surrenders herself to him.
The big dog soon finds his target… Stabbing the tip of his hardening cock between her tight pussy lips, feeling cool flesh around his hot meat, and then slamming it home with high-speed rally of pelvis bruising thrusts.
She’s jammed up against the wall, head down, the back of her head against the wall, shoulders too, as the beast pushes her forward – with nowhere to move she is forced to take the full power of every one of his thrusts with her cunt… And there are so many thrusts – they come hard and fast, over and over. Making her gasp, “Oh… He’s big… Ooohh…” She cries. “He’s so big… So big…!” Even her gasps have a strong accent.
We manage to get a perfect side view as she is crunched up against the wall and the beast continues to pound. Tight thighs, slim belly, firm tits jiggling… Head down, turning to look sideways to our camera so we can see the amazed, happy, exhausted, painful grimace… She squeals, “I think I made a mis-ttttaaaaaakkkee!” – but we don’t believe her.
We can see one of our camera crew moving up behind, dropping his camera down low to shoot between her legs – then we cut to that low angle camera and look up at the shaky image of Bruce’s sheath thrusting between our guest’s smooth thighs, his cock shooting in and out of her pussy, her labia being spread around the early-stage knot at the base of the shaft…
We move to a profile shot – admiring both Camilla’s slim body and jiggling tits, and the dog’s powerful, high-speed thrusting action. He’s holding tight, pumping hard, and even from this angle we can see her eyes almost popping out on cartoon stalks!
She gasps and almost growls – unable to form words but needing to let the sound out… Her mouth open, the strain clear on her face. She’s overawed, but we can see she wouldn’t want to be anywhere else in the world. Then she squeaks.
We cut to a close-up of her pussy, looking up between the dog’s shiny short hairs, and our guests smooth, slim tanned thighs – to see the thick shaft of the dog’s cock pumping in and out of the Jew’s cunt. Moving so fast that it’s a blur, glistening from her pussy juices and his own pre-cum… We can see the knot at the base of the shaft, already beginning to swell, bending her pussy lips out wide as it’s driven into her, then popping out on the outstroke.
A few more seconds of hard pumping and then the action stops quickly – the knot lodged inside, her lips slowly closing around the base of the shaft beyond the knot, sealing her snatch. We can hear her muffled gasps of “Oh noo… OOoohhhh…”
Then we cut to the side view again, watching the big beast hunched up against her. Front legs holding tight to her body, back legs outside her thighs. Muscles tensed to hold his cock deep inside her. Her head is turned toward us, and we can see both joy and pain on her face as she continues, “Oh noo… OOoohhhh… He’s big… It’s biiigg…”
She pulls one arm out from under her chest, allowing her weight to shift to her shoulders and the side of her head up against the wall, and her other elbow… She reaches back with the newly free hand, grabbing the back of Bruce’s hairy thigh, holding him tight to her rear end.
We move around to the rear, moving in closer, looking at the dog’s puckering arsehole, his big balls hanging down, and then looking back up between their legs to see the knot in her pretty pussy. Everything throbbing and pulsing. Swollen, wet, dirty. nasty, but strangely beautiful.
We cut away from the action – or the lack of action – to the other side of the room, looking at our crew, crowded around the dog and his bitch. Professionals doing their job, unable to fully enjoy what they are witnessing. Documenting every twitch, recording every panting breath, every gasped exclamation from the woman. Marvelling at her ability to take this knot.
Nothing seems to be happening, but we know the dog is squirting jism into her cunt – filling her up… The combination of that knowledge, and the throbbing, warm sensation inside her, is obviously working for her, because she’s breathing harder and harder, and then she’s suddenly moaning again, even louder…
We move in for another close-up of her face – suddenly sweaty and red, her wide-mouth a little open, breathing hard, letting out, “Ooooooohhh.. Ahhhhhh… AAAHHHHHHH… Yeessss… Yeesssssss” moans.
We suspect she is cumming on his cock… Writhing slightly under him. Her mouth opening wider, a definite smile of relief…
We cut to the side-angle again, seeing the slim bitch in profile, folded up on her knees, her head down, facing us, the side of the head and her shoulders jammed against the wall. Struggling to breath – over stimulated. The German Pointer on her back, his head on her other shoulder, his snout hidden by her hair. From this angle we can see his arsehole puckering in profile, his balls swinging in and out of view – between her thighs then back out where we can see them. She continues gasping through her dogasm…
Then he shifts on her back, bringing his head up and over hers, over to the camera’s side – then he keeps shifting this way, twisting, bringing a big paw up over her back, planting it on her shoulder blade and pushing himself up and over her – his nails digging into her flesh, snapping her out of her orgasmic trance.
She gasps – partly from the nails scraping her back, mainly from the movement of that huge knot in her cunt as the beast shifts on her back. She moves her hand from gripping his thigh, up to his side, trying to keep him in position, letting out a loud gasp, “OOOoHHHHH, NNNNooooOOOOO!!! STTAAAYYY!!” – but it’s too late.
As it always is on our show – the dog does what the dog wants to do. And this dog wants to dismount, he doesn’t care that he is locked to his bitch by that fat knot. He continues to twist, front legs both coming down on the camera side of her body as he turns. One hindleg lifts up and swings over her back, the nails on his big paw scraping over the base of her spine as he pushes around.
From off camera, we hear Luke offering her verbal encouragement, “Just take it… You’ll be fine… Just take it…”
All she can manage is, “FFFFFAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHCCCCCCKKKKK!”
We see one of our camera crew, the man who was shooting the pussy close-ups, moving out of the way as the dog fully dismounts and turns through 180 degrees as he goes arse-to-arse with his bitch, he shuffles to the side, trying to get a new angle of the cock-in-cunt close-up.
We cut down to that new camera angle – just about able to see the connecting sausage of flesh between the dog’s rear end and the woman’s pussy. The meat stretched, the knot inside her pulling against her labia, straining them.
We can hear her gasping, letting out a long, building moan… “OOOOOAAAAAHHHHHHH!” – rising in pitch and intensity until it suddenly breaks free. The dog pulling away, his bitch jerking forward against the wall, nine inches of canine cock swinging down toward the camera, spraying cum on the lens.
We cut to the wide-angle to watch again as the dog pulls away, seeing his cock almost exploding from her cunt, then swinging down. Watching as she jerks forward, an equal and opposite reaction to his withdrawal.
We zoom in on the look on her face – simultaneous relief and disappointment. Then a quick change of expression to hungry… Then she’s moving quickly, shifting out of frame.
We cut to a wider angle, watching as Camilla twists around, freeing herself from the pressure of the wall, and getting her head under the dog’s belly at the kind of speed that indicates real hunger, perversion, and desperation. Her mouth wrapped around his cock, sucking as much of it into her throat as possible. Taking it deep and then bouncing her head back and forth under him – the kind of fast, sloppy blowjob you get on a drunk first date, rather than the I-want-to-impress-you blowjob you get at the start of a relationship. She’s not trying to impress the dog, or the viewers, she’s just hungry for her first dog-cock.
We can hear Luke, off camera, encouraging her, “That’s good… He likes that… Keep it smooth… Nice and wet… Oh, you love this, don’t you?”
We move to a closer angle, watching her smiling around the shaft as she slides her lips up and down the glistening shaft. We’ve used the word before – hunger… She’s hungry for it. Sucking it in, taking it deep, her lips all the way to the knot… Opening wider – putting her lips to the knot, trying to suck it inside. She can’t quite open her mouth side enough, but she’s giving it her best shot.
We cut to a wider shot so we can see our crew watching on, and notice that most of them are smiling as they work. These final moments are always more relaxed – knowing that our bitch has made it through the session without freaking out, and that our dog has performed as required. It happens occasionally, all of the travelling and the work is wasted… But not today – this slut loves the dog, and he’s clearly keen on her.
Infront of our crew, Camilla is twisting over, head under his belly, sucking on his cock. Moaning around it. He’s standing over her, tongue hanging out, looking quite content and breathing hard.
Back to the close-up – watching her hunger, her frenzy. She pauses for a moment, rolling over onto her back under his belly, letting his cock hang down toward her face. She looks up at the camera and lets us know what we could easily guess, “I love it… I feel like such a bad girl… So bad…” – then bringing her face up to the still dripping cock, and sucking it in from below. Head up and down from the floor – sucking the cock in then dropping her head back.
We hear Luke, off camera, commenting that, “You don’t look too bad from here!” – and a little chuckle from the camera crew.
After some more sucking she drops her head back and catches her breath – then looks up at our camera again, showing us her wet mouth, letting dog cum dribble over her chin. She rests her head back down on the floor and looks up at the cock, which continues to squirt on her face and tits… We pull back so we can see the dog standing over her, the cock hanging down, twitching and swinging, squirting on her.
Luke announces, “Right, I think she’s done now…” – and she smiles and nods under the dog, although she shows no sign of moving from the floor, and Bruce shows no interest in moving away. After a few more seconds we fade out.
We fade back in on a shot of her sitting on the edge of the bed, Bruce is stretched out behind her, on his side, breathing hard as he recovers. She’s sitting up, face wet with dog saliva and sperm, tits glistening as her chest rises and falls. She’s looking right into camera, defiant and proud.
From off camera, Luke asks, “How was that?”
“It was good, yeah… I like it.” She smiles again, confirming this is a genuine comment.
We can hear the pride in Luke’s voice, “Good girl… What did you like most?”
She responds without thinking this time, “I like the domination, but what I really loved what how dirty it felt. It was disgusting, and my heart is going crazy. The whole time I’m thinking ‘this is wrong, this is so bad, I shouldn’t… And then I think my mother will be heartbroken, and then I came so hard… I want more like this…’
“What’s next for you?”
She pauses, tipping her head to the side again and smirking as she thinks it through. “Well, I’m a good Jewish girl… So I think it’s obvious… I think maybe to fuck a pig.” She lets another smile spread across that wide mouth. Her chin still glistening with dog spunk. “Yeah… I think I want to fuck a pig!”
We freeze frame on that wide smile, then fade to black, confident she’s heading off into the world of depravity that is The United Kingdom of Zoo.
After a few seconds, white letters begin to type up on the screen, “Since her doggy debut, Camilla has progressed to pigs…”
The middle of the screen fills with cheap video footage of Camilla, naked, with mud on her knees and lower legs, some scratches on the side of her rib cage, bending forward beside a huge pig, she’s got his long, skinny cock pulled out to the side of his fat belly, and she’s sucking on the end of it. Pig jism is spilling out over her bottom lip, running down her chin and dripping off. She’s struggling to keep the cock in her mouth – and she’s struggling to hide her smile.
We watch for a few seconds, then a second caption comes up at the bottom of the screen, “Lots of pigs.”
And as she continues to suck on that porcine prick, and then we fade out again.