We begin this week’s show with an establishing shot of a spacious and friendly looking suburban neighbourhood. Green lawns and hedgerows, and large detached homes with driveways big enough for two or three cars each.
A caption fills the screen: “RAYLEIGH, ENGLAND.”
When the caption fades away, we are left looking at a particular two-story house – white walls, tall sloping roof, big wood framed windows – and parked in the driveway, the infamous UK of Zoo van – letting all of the neighbours know what’s going on today.
The side door of the van slides open and a slim brunette almost spills out of the front of her black mini-dress as she steps out. Her near perfect fake tits bouncing just a little as she drops from the vehicle to the ground, somehow managing the balance on her stacked-high-heel shoes then tottering off toward the front door carrying a clipboard under one arm.
There’s no introduction this time, she doesn’t even acknowledge the presence of our cameras as she rings the doorbell and waits, smiling, deep dimples forming in her cheeks. It is, of course, our pornstar Princess, the very sexy Renae Russell…
The door opens and there’s a middle-aged man, looking slightly gormless, looking out at us. He says “Can I help you?” in the way that only a non-actor reading from a script would.
Renae checks her clipboard, then answers, “Yes… I’m here to pick up one…” She checks the clipboard again, “Daisy Ferris…”
“And what is this regarding to?” Says the man, again clearly delivering a rehearsed script as well as he can, which is not great.
Renae answers again, loud and proud, “Well, I’ve got to take Mrs Ferris away for…” She checks her notes and reads directly from them, “… An afternoon of sexual deviancy with a fucking huge horse.”
Far from surprised, the man responds by simply nodding, and turning to call back into the house. “Daisy… Daisy! There’s someone here for you about that bloody horse fantasy of yours!”
Two seconds later, a middle-aged blonde pushes past her husband wearing a smile and a wildly inappropriate back mini-dress. It’s not the kind of thing you’d sit around the house in – solid material covering her breasts and pussy, but the rest is pretty much just a thin mesh, allowing us to see her thighs, hips, belly, etc. She’s in okay shape for a fifty-something woman – nothing special, but not at all shabby. Her face is pleasant enough, without being particularly attractive, her hair shiny and straight.
She greets us in the most up-beat, friendly voice ever. It doesn’t match her sexy clothing, or her apparent fantasy… “Allo… Are you ‘ere for mee?”
Renae smiles and checks her clipboard again, “If you’re the dirty slut who wants to be fucked by a horse… Yes!”
Our guest’s smile grows even wider and she confirms, “Yep, that’s me!” – she grabs an overcoat from beside the door, turns to her husband, kisses him on the cheek and says, “This won’t change anything between us, dear!” – and then she’s pushing past him as she makes a move for our van.
Now we cut to the back of the UK of Zoo van, which is clearly in motion. The blonde is now sitting opposite us, looking into the camera as the van rocks around. “Hallo… My name’s Daisy Ferris… I’m 54 years old… I’m married… I’m a mother of four… And I’m secretly a kinky slut – who wants to have sex with a great big bloody horse!” – she breaks into laughter at her disgraceful honesty.
We cut to a wider shot of Daisy sitting next to Renae in the back of the van. She has the big overcoat on, but it’s wide open at the front so we can see her body wrapped in that near invisible dress. Despite her claims to be a kinky ‘little’ slut, our guest is actually quite large next to Renae. Everything is in proportion – she’s not fat – just a well-built, taller lady.
Throughout the following introductory interview, she moves her legs around, opening and closing her thighs, pulling the bottom of the dress down an inch every now and then, but always failing to cover her crotch – she’s not wearing any panties, so her pussy is exposed, and quite distracting!
Beside her, Renae raises her microphone, fighting her dimple-cheeked smile, and asks her – “If you could just give the viewers at home a little more information about why you want to be on the show?”
Daisy smiles and nods, looking quite eager to tell her story, “Well… I know EXACTLY when it started… I used to love the Jerry Springer Show – it was like, real America, real Americans… That’s what I thought anyway. I didn’t know it was fake!” She laughs at her own naivety, then continues, “I used to be at home all day with the kids, when they were very little, and I’d get bored, and Springer was an escape from that… It doesn’t take much to turn me on, and I’d sometimes get a little thrill if the episode had someone cheating on their partner, or being involved in a threesome or something like that…”
We cut to see Renae nodding and smiling, sweeping some stray hair from her face as she listens intently – then cut back to our guest as she continues, “And then one week they did an episode called ‘I Married My Horse’ – there was a man who married his horse, and a woman who was in a relationship with her dog… And I had never even dreamed that could happen before, but suddenly I was thinking about it, and I was confusing the two stories and thinking about a woman marrying a horse… And then I was thinking about marrying a horse… And a wedding night with a horse… And it all got deep into my mind, and I loved it… It turned into my ‘go to’ fantasy.”
“You’d fantasize about marrying a horse?” Checks our host.
Daisy looks almost ashamed, but not quite, shaking her head and then correcting her, “No… But I’d fantasize about my wedding night with a horse… I started looking up horse-sex online just so I could see those huge bloody cocks… I loved the whole idea of it. Just disgusting, but incredibly erotic.”
We’re back on Renae, smiling as she takes in the story… “So you’ve fantasized about it since the 90s… But you’re only just ready to actually do it now?”
Daisy nods, “Yes… Well… I wanted to do it most of that time… But first of all, where do you go to do something like that? And second, I had children – and I had to look after them… And I didn’t want them to be ashamed of me, or anything like that..”
“So what changed this year?”
Daisy smiles, almost blushing… “Well, my kids are all grown up… And I sort of raised it with my daughter a few years ago… Who was a little bit shocked, but not as much as I thought… Since then every year she’s bought me books about horses, or horse statues, or other silly stuff, for my birthday and Christmas… And then last year she bought me the ‘UK of Zoo – Horse Special Blu-Rey’ and just said, if you love it so much you should just bloody go for it!”
Renae asks, “Does anyone else know about this fantasy of yours?”
Another smile and nod, “My husband knows – I told him years ago… And he loved the fantasy… He bought me one of those huge horse dildos – and I let him use it on me… He knows I’m thinking about the real thing. I think it turns him on, yeah…”
The camera spins around to look up to the front of the van, in the passenger seat, Daisy’s husband sitting half twisted around to watch and listen to the interview… That gormless smile back on his face.
Renae pushes on, “And how do you think he, and your daughter, will react to you being on the show?”
We cut back to Daisy as she cracks an immediate wide grin, “He’ll be turned on… Won’t you..?” She doesn’t wait for his response before continuing, “And she’ll be amused… And I suspect my son will just pretend it never happened. He knows about my ‘interest’… He must know… But he’s never acknowledged it. I mean, what boy ever wants to think about his mother having a sex life, let alone one involving a bloody horse!!”
Renae laughs along with her, and we fade through to an establishing shot of a familiar large farmyard and barn…
Inside the barn, a large menage – with high wooden fences around the outside – a sandy dirty covered floor with some bails of hay at one end. Dim lighting – just enough for us to get our footage (with the help of some lights on our cameras).
Daisy has lost the overcoat and is standing in that mesh dress, about five meters into the barn, looking the length of the large space to where a horse is tied up at the far end.
We cut to a shot of her as she slips the shoulder straps off the dress and lets the whole thing slip down over her firm boobs and powerful body. She turns to face us, taking a couple of quick steps back toward the camera – a big, excited smile across her face… As she faces us we can see that her boobs are held in place by a serious but sexy black bra, held tight and close, pushed together to form a nice little valley of cleavage which ripples rather than bouncing, suggesting they will sag heavily when freed.
Her middle is wide and hard. Not skinny, not muscular, and not fat – just a solid chunk of woman.
She confirms, half for us – half for herself, that, “This is really happening, isn’t it?”
She shuffles and wriggles the dress down over her hips, shifting them from side-to-side as she pushes it over her bum, then releasing it to fall to the floor… Showing off her knickers – French knickers that hug her firm bum and wide hips. She hooks the toes of one foot under the dress, and hooks it up to her partner (who catches it, off camera).
Shoulder straps off next, then the cups of her bra pulled down to free those old C-cup breasts, which sag quite a bit… Twisting the bra around to move the clasp from back to front and make her job of unhooking it a little easier… Freeing her upper body… Barely pausing before moving onto her panties, still holding her bra in one hand as she slips them down – showing off a neatly trimmed blonde pussy… And she’s naked, upright and giving us a full-frontal view. It’s a bit mumsy, but not bad for 54!
She steps off to the side, handing her underwear off to her husband – then giving him a kiss… Mouthing a quiet, “Thank-you”. It’s the kind of kiss that says, “You’ll get yours soon!”.
She turns away from from him and we follow her across the menage toward the beautiful horse that’s been put aside for her… As she walks he legs almost buckle under her and she lets out a laugh…
We move past her and focus in on the horse – getting a close-up look at him… Everything about him is power and beauty. Shiny, short hair over huge muscles. He’s standing as still as a statue, just occasionally twitching, clip-clopping on the concrete floor. It’s our champion stallion, Klik-Bait – and he’s looking as magnificent as ever.
We hear her gasping, “Ooohh.. Myyy… Gaawwwd!”, then swing around to see her reaction as she comes up close – a look of awe on her face, her mouth hanging open.
She raises her hands to his side – palms against his huge neck, reaching up to pat the side of his long head. He drops his head slightly toward her, clearly enjoying the touch.
Daisy keeps her eyes on the beast as she approaches, her mouth opening – pausing, then speaking, “Ooooooooh, he’s fucking sexy, is’n ‘e..?” She walks along his side, stroking her hand along his flank, fingers brushing his short hair.
“Is he the marrying kind?” Asks Renae.
We move around from behind Daisy to the side, so that we can see her face-to-face with her lover-to-be, reacting to our host’s question… “Oh yes… Yes please!”
She’s still breathing hard, and her soft tits are quivering, her chest rising and falling with increasing speed… Her small nipples are hard as little rocks, standing proud, indicating her sense of excitement.
She whispers, “Will you marry me, horsey? Mmmmm?” – then leans in and rubs his face, moving her hand up between his eyes, then down to his nose and he reacts by dropping his head down, brushing it down over her soft boob, squashing it against her chest. She skips back away from him, turning away from him and laughing.
She gathers herself, calms down, and then steps back to him, moving up close and stroking his neck and the side of his body, moving down his flank until she is beside his huge chest, commenting on how ‘Huuuuuggee!” he is, then leaning in – hands on his body – moving closer so that her soft tits are against him, close enough to squash them flat… She breaths hard, trying to calm herself as she places her ear against him and listens to his breathing, and his heart beating…
From off camera, our host squeaks, “How does that feel?”
There’s a pause before the answer, with Daisy taking the moment to soak up the slow breathing and heavy thudding of the beast’s heart, losing herself again him.
“Owwwwww… It’s… Awesome… He’s… Heeee’s amaaazziinnngg…”
Then turning her head to look back over her shoulder toward the camera, her expression changing from awe to grrrrr, “And I get to fuck him!”
She shows that she really can’t wait by sliding sideways, bending and stroking one hand under his belly, stroking toward his under-carriage…
As soon as she makes contact with the leathery sheath, the cock begins to grow. The sheath beginning to swell, and then almost ejecting the head of the cock into view, with the shaft slipping out behind it – the whole thing growing at an almost alarming rate. From nothing to ten inches in seconds… And that ten inches wobbles and bends under her continued attention, showing it’s got a lot more space to swell and grow.
“OOoooohh GGgaaaaawwwd!” She gasps as she watches it grow. Stroking it, rubbing, wrapping her fingers around it.
She bends more to the side, watching as she begins to run her hand up and down the thick shaft, jerking it… Letting out more moans and gasps as she helps the horse to harden. Fifteen inches now, getting too fat for her to hold easily. And within a few strokes it’s eighteen inches, with the head beginning to flare.
“OOooohhhh wwwwwoooowwww…” She’s really impressed. Holding tight, but turning her head back toward us and she tells us that, “It looks big on the telly… But it’s fucking huuuuuuuggggeee!” A couple more strokes. “… And it feels amazing… It’s hard, and heavy… But soft to the touch…”
She turns back to look at it as she jerks the beast. Leaning further to the side, moving closer… Sighing, “Oh God… I’ve got to taste it…” – and then moving closer, under his belly, moving her mouth toward the giant tool, pulling sideways toward her at the same time.
We move to a camera on the other side of the horse, looking under his belly to see Daisy as she closes in on his cock – fighting a smile and licking her lips – her mouth open as she gets closer to that huge, flared head… Bringing it right to her mouth and licking over the flat end of the shaft – running the middle of her tongue over the large entry to the urethra… Moaning her approval of the taste.
Doing it again… Several times… Slowly and wetly. Savouring the flavour and the idea of what she’s doing. Smacking her mouth shut and humming a long, satisfied, “MMmmmmmmm!” – then looking up at the camera and smiling again, before opening wide and pushing the head of the cock between her lips, twisting her head and angling her jaw to work the tip into her mouth.
The head of the cock is bigger than her mouth, so her lips are flared around it, her cheeks looking like they are sucked in – her eyes wide with excitement and awe.
Holding it in her mouth, she twist around under him, dropping to her knees and facing him, now with both hands on the heavy shaft, holding with one – stroking the other up and down, pumping it toward her strained mouth. We can hear her breathing through her nose, which is almost blocked by her top lip, which is being pushed out by the cock.
Struggling to breath… Sucking hard… Jerking smoothly… Looking beyond the horse, up into our camera… And giving us a wink! Dirty, dirty bitch!
She’s really getting into it – jerking and sucking – when the horse makes a sudden move and she is forced to pull back and out of frame, the horse’s cock swinging free.
We cut to a wider angle, re-watching this moment from a distance… The woman on her knees under the horse, her mouth around his cock, sucking and jerking… Then the horse twitching and stepping forward slightly, lifting one twitching hindleg, almost stepping on our slut. She pulls back, pulling away from the huge cock – releasing it as she jumps clear rubbing her thigh (which it appears the horse may have kicked).
We cut to a shot of Daisy standing off to the side, leaning against her husband, who has an arm around her shoulder as she rubs her leg… She looks like she’s in pain, but she’s still smiling and laughing.
We hear Renae asking, “Are you alright?” then adding, “You can stop if you need to…”
Then see our guest shaking her head and waving with her free hand (the other still rubbing her thigh), “Oh no… No way… I want to fuck him!” Beside her, her husband rolls his eyes – clearly not surprised by her insistence that she should continue.
On that note, we cut to a shot of Daisy standing beside Klik-Bait again, with Renae behind her, beside the horse, handling his cock as her guest, facing away from him, backs up under him, bending forward, supporting herself with her hands on her knees, legs bent to push her arse back as she shuffles back toward his huge cock, which Renae is pulling toward her, steering toward her 54-year-old snatch.
We switch back to that camera looking under the horse – watching as our host pushes the flared head of his cock up against the loose lips of her guest’s cunt. Rubbing it, and twisting it around…
Then cutting back to the front angle, looking at Daisy relying on the hands on her knees to support her as she pushes back against it – trying to force herself onto it, and it into her… Raising her head briefly so we can see the nerves and excitement showing on her face – then looking back down at the floor, and back under herself, between her boobs, under her belly, trying to see what’s going on behind her.
We hear Renae squeaking, “Stay still a second!” and our guest stops moving for a moment… Then pushing back and gasps, “Ooooohhh Gaaaaaaawwwwdddd!” – then looks up again, head back, mouth open, looking like she’s in heaven…
We cut back to a shot of Daisy’s rear end – backing up against the horse’s cock, the head of which has now disappeared into our guest’s pussy… Her lips stretching around it… Renae is holding the shaft with both hands, easing it forward, keeping it straight, making sure it slides deeper into her guest.
We move closer to that penetration… Watching as the huge shaft pushes into her flesh, folding her pussy lips back into her snatch… With her rocking back against it, then leaning forward a couple of inches – her flesh dragging against the shaft, her wetness making it shine, then pushing back against it again…
Pulling back we see her bumping back against the cock – Renae holding it, standing at a difficult angle beside the horse, looking up at us and flashing an approving smile – big dimples sinking into her cheeks.
We hear Daisy letting out little moans and groans each time she bounces back, then a loud “FUCK!” as she pushes back extra hard… Then cut to the front angle, so we can see the look on her face as she looks up – mild panic combined with complete joy as she feels that fist and forearm sized cock jamming right into her.
She takes one hand from her knee and brings it up to one of her dangling breasts, squeezing it then moving her fingers to the nipple, pinching and pulling on it as she continues bouncing back against the beast – still supporting herself with the hand on her other knee… Arse back against the horse’s cock… Riding it… Loving every second. Gasping and moaning… “Ohhhh ffffffuuuuccKKKK!”
We hear Renae calling, “Do you love it?” from the other side of the horse, and see the way Daisy nods as she continues to fuck herself on him. “Yeeeeaaaaahhhhhssss!”
Then we cut to a long shot, shooting from way across the stable building, our crew standing around as the ageing blonde continues to push back against the horse’s huge dick… Her husband standing with his hands on his hips. He doesn’t look excited, or even particularly interested, he looks more interested in the work of our crew… They are gathered around her – a cameraman to the side, looking toward Daisy. One to the side, focused on her body. One on the other side, filming Renae holding the huge shaft and smiling into camera, then moving in for a close-up of the cock in cunt action.
Then we cut into that close-up action again… Flesh stretched around the hard shaft – no room to move, but she’s moving anyway, pushing a few inches back, then sliding forward, then back again… Moaning the whole time. Swearing, “FuCK”, “SHHHIIITTE”, “OOHH FUCCCKK!”
Back to her face, catching the reaction in profile as she lets her head flop, looking toward the floor… Wincing and swearing, but always looking like she is in awe of what she is doing.
Back to Renae holding the cock, being pushed slightly to the side as Klik-Bait twitches a hindleg… Showing she knows how to read a horse, she calls, “Do you want it in your pussy or on your face?”
Daisy gives her answer without saying a word – pulling forward off the huge shaft, the end flaring wildly as it pulls clear of her distended pussy lips – then twisting around under his belly and dropping to her knees close to him, reaching up to grab the end of his cock, one hand four inches down the shaft, the other closer to the head. Leaning forward, mouth open a few inches from the tip…
Renae urges her to, “Rub the tip, squeeze it…” – and our guest runs her palm over the head of the cock, closing her fingers around the flared end, squeezing it, squashing it… Playing with it. Squeezing rather than pumping… Mouth still open, trying not to smile, clearly super excited…
She looks like she’s ready to let the horse explode on her face – that’s why she’s here… But she still manages to be completely shocked when it suddenly squirts what looks like half-a-pint of jism right into her face.
It hits her above her mouth, soaking her nose and cheekbones – then as she angles her head back, the second load hits her open mouth and chin as she squeals with surprise and delight. A huge smile crossing her face, making her fight to keep her mouth open for the third squirt…
It’s been three huge gouts of thick grey fluid – her face is soaked, her mouth half-full. It’s an impressively disgusting shot.
We’ve always said on our show that a dog-fuck is the most impressive sight, a pig’s semen the most copious, but a horse’s ejaculation is always the most explosive and impressive. It’s like a shot-gun of joy going off – blowing a woman’s mind, rather than blowing her head off.
She closes her mouth and swallows – a difficult swallow suggesting that as much as she was turned on and impressed by the cum-shot, the taste isn’t to her liking… But then she licks her lips, suggesting that she wants as much as she can.
She looks like she’s in shock as cum drips from her chin. Still holding the horse’s cock, smiling as it shrinks rapidly, softening and disappearing as fast as it grew…
Renae appears beside her, big dimples as she smiles, noting that, “OOooohh… He really gave you a good soaking, didn’t he?” as she raises a hand and smears some of that cum around her guest’s face. Daisy answers, “He did!” as our host runs a long fingernail through the jism.
She pulls back from the horse, releasing his cock, which flops away rather than swinging or bouncing… Shrinking back quickly toward his sheath. She brings both hands up and gives a double-thumbs-up to our camera, her face glistening as she smiles – still looking like she’s in shock, gasping, “Wow, that was amazing…” as we fade out on the scene.
We fade back in on a three-shot of Daisy, still naked and streaked with horse-jism, standing with an arm around Renae on one side, and her husband on the other. Renae grinning, the husband looking a little lost. They’re posing for a post-fuck photo.
Daisy turns toward her husband and taunts him to, “Give us a kiss…” – offering her cum smeared pursed lips, which he leans away from. Renae reaches across to take her guest’s chin, turning her head back toward her, asking, “Can I kiss the bride?” then leaning forward and giving her a peck on the lips…
It’s not a full kiss – Daisy had made it clear before we started filming that she didn’t want any lesbian action – she was only here for the horse, but she gets the humour of the moment, and allows the kiss… And then we freeze-frame, holding that image of the ladies kissing.
There’s a short pause, then text appears at the bottom of the screen to tell us that, “Daisy claims that she wants to ‘marry’ as many horses as possible. Her husband says that he’s happy if she’s happy.”
And that’s it for another week.