The United Kingdom Of Zoo (A Fake BBC Documentary Series)s5e2: Victoria Bravia (20) free porn video
We open with our beautiful animated shot of the United Kingdom – from space ... Then our cartoon, top heavy tattooed version of Charley appears, floating in the sky with us, winking and smiling - then waving for us to follow her as she turns and falls toward the country at hyper-sonic speed, dropping from a low-Earth orbit toward the northern part of England, all the way down to a large old city of Sheffield right in the middle, in just a few seconds.
Our animated Charley leads us all the way, skydiving ahead of us, her legs wide apart and her skirt flapping around, occasionally flashing her totally exposed pussy to us as we arrive in the hilly residential streets of the city, and switch to live-action before coming to a half infront of a wide four-story building, a sign infront reading “Department of Human Communication Sciences – University of Sheffield”. We pan around to look at a large yellow/brown building with a sign reading, “Weston Park Museum”,
The cartoon Charley is still infront of us, and now turns around to face us, flying backwards and suddenly points back beyond us with a cheeky smile and a giggle ... We spin around to see what she’s pointing at and race over the street toward a young blonde woman standing outside a Starbucks.
She’s carrying a little extra weight – not so much fat as thick, stocky – solid. Her hair is bleached to an almost white blonde, and dead straight. She’s not unattractive, but she doesn’t look the type who turns too many heads – that blonde hair hangs like a curtain, or a safety blanket over half of her face, but we can clearly see her cheeky smile as we approach.
She speaks in a strong Yorkshire accent, “Hello, an’ welcome to this week’s United Kingdom of Zoo ... My name is Victoria Bravia. I’m 20 years old, and I’m a student from Sheffield, and tonight, I am your dogwhore!” She puts a lot of emphasis on the word “I”.
We cut to a montage of her reading and taking notes in a library, listening to a lecture, and drinking/laughing with friends in a local pub. This is intercut with footage of her being interviewed in close-up, and occasional photographs to illustrate her story.
She monologues her story over the top of these clips.
“I first became interested in bestiality when I was about 11 or 12. I saw something on facebook, and that lead to another website, and before long I was watching women having sex with dogs ... I was very turned on by it, but I knew it was wrong.”
“I like boys ... Men ... You know ... But being with them is quite, er, normal, like. Being with a dog is dirty. It’s pure sex. It’s not about relationships, or feelings, or love, or owt like that ... It’s just about pure carnal lust ... I’ve seen so many videos of so many women doing it ... Every time I watch one I imagine it’s me with that dog – and I can’t wait to BE with that dog.”
Cut to our studios in Manchester ... This week, it’s a fake living room, with couch, carpet, bookshelves, and a large tv. It looks a little too perfect to be a real house, and as we shift our camera angle we can see the edge of the set – the lights, the cameras, the crew ... Confirmation that it’s all fake.
We cut to the street outside and see Victoria walking along the street toward us, handbag over her shoulder, a mini-dress that’s not ideal for her ‘fuller’ frame, showing off just a little bit too much of her large thighs and solid waistline. Again, she’s not fat so much as ‘thick’.
She walks past our camera position, turning her head and smiling as she passes us, blowing a kiss as if she’s some kind of celebrity, and then disappearing into our building.
We cut to inside to see her walking through reception saying “Hello” to Riley as she is shepherded through into the corridor that leads to our studio ... She saves her biggest, happiest “Hello” for when she sees Charley waiting outside the studio door. Charley, once again in a low-cut, shoulderless top, and a skirt that barely reaches mid-thigh, greets her guest with a polite hug and friendly smile, showing off her whiter than white teeth. Her slight, toned frame is in sharp contrast to Victoria’s wider, softer body.
“Hi there, I’m Charley Ozvik – and you must be Victoria...” She says.
Victoria puts her finger up to Charley’s “WORLD’S BIGGEST DOGWHORE” tattoo and smiles as she says, “I’m going to see if I can take your title tonight!” She giggles.
Charley keeps smiling, but isn’t willing to concede that to this young lady, “Oh no dear,” she says in the most condescending tone, “We whore’s get paid to have our sex ... You’re just a little slut who will do it all for free!” And now she lets out a little, bitchy, laugh.
Victoria doesn’t look too disappointed, “Oh well, I s’pose I’ll just have to be the world’s biggest dogslut then!”
They both laugh, but Charley’s seems a little cold, and she follows it with a distinctly bitchy - “Well, you’re certainly ‘big’, aren’t you...” And she pats Victoria’s big behind as the younger woman heads toward the door of the set.
We cut to the studio and Victoria is already on the bed, on her knees. She’s got the hem of the skirt of her mini-dress in her hands and as we watch she peels the whole dress up and over her head. We see thick thighs, white bikini brief panties, wide hips, a round (not flabby) belly, a white bra holding smallish tits. Without the dress we can see again, this time in better detail, that she’s thick bodied rather than fat. Overweight but not flabby.
She smiles to camera, no embarrassment, as she reaches back and unhooks her bra, letting it fall to expose her boobs. They are small considering her frame, and widely spaced. Certainly not the nicest pair we’ve seen on the show, but not in any way ugly. Her nipples are erect – small and pointy. She cups the boobs, one in each hand and plays with them a little, bouncing them up and down. “I love my little titties ... They might not be much, but they’re all mine!” She laughs.
We cut to her pulling her white panties down and over her bottom, down her thighs a little to fully expose her trimmed but thick pussy hair. Unlike the bleached hair on her head, her pussy hair is her natural brunette colour. She kneels up so she can pull them down to her knees, then flopping back onto her wide arse and kicking her legs out so she can slip them off altogether.
She kneels up again and puts a hand between her thighs – not so much to hide her freshly exposed pussy as to play with herself a little whilst she smiles toward the camera. She looks around, keen to see a dog... “I’m ready ... Come out, come out, wherever you are...” She giggles.
We cut to the main entrance to the set. The big double doors creaking and rolling open just a couple of feet – wide enough to allow one man and his dog to enter ... And what a dog it is...
Weighing in at just over a hundred kilos and standing just under a meter tall, with shaggy dark brown and white coloured fur ... It’s Goliath, the 5 year old St Bernard we first met in a couple of episodes of our fourth series. Last year he got to destroy two of our forty-something year old guests, but this year we’re treating him to something a little younger!
We hear Victoria’s reaction from across the studio, “Oh fuck-king heck ... It’s a monster!!” We cut to a close up of her in time to see a wide and slightly fearful smile on her face.
We cut back to Goliath in time to see a close-up of his collar being unhooked, then watch him as he continues to walk at a relaxed pace toward the bed. He knows there’s a woman waiting for him, he’s not blind, and he can probably smell her pussy from here too – but he’s in no rush (woman never hurry to get away from him).
Victoria has the broadest smile as the beast approaches. She swings her legs off the bed and stands up, then giggles and almost dances the last few feet between them, her little boobs wobbling as she bends down toward the big dog. She drops to her knees, a little hard considering the floors in here aren’t carpeted, and wraps her arms around his big neck, pulling him close and letting her small tits mash up against his big hairy chest.
“Hello boy...” She giggles, “I’ve been looking forward to meeting you ... Yes I have ... Yes I have...” She says as she tries to get her face infront of his rather than to the side.
She releases him and pushes him back – but continues making a fuss of him. He sits, then shuffles forward toward her as she strokes him. She leans in and licks at him, sticking her tongue out close to his mouth ... He takes the hint, and now he’s licking at her face – his tongue flapping out and meeting hers – then pushing beyond and hitting her face. She holds her mouth open and lets him lick across her face, between her lips and into her mouth, making her both cough and giggle. After a few kisses she pushes him away again and lays down on her back on the hard floor, opening her legs wide, “Okay ... Now lick inside this... “ She giggles. “I promise to return the compliment...”
She leans back, exclaiming, “Oh God, I can’t believe I’m finally doing this...”, holding her hands up over her face in mock shame/shyness.
Goliath moves in – it smells good, so it must be worth tasting ... And he starts to lick at her pussy. Inner thighs, butt-crack, pubic mound, and the lips ... All over the place with his big wide tongue. It sounds very very wet indeed. And she moans softly, writhing a little under his onslaught – clearly enjoying herself.
Hands over her face, she continues to enjoy the dog’s tongue as he licks away at her pussy. Gradually relaxing – she moves one hand down from her face and begins to play with one of her strange little boobs, cupping and squeezing it, pinching the erect nipple between two fingers. Moaning softly as Goliath’s tongue works its magic.
Moaning louder as he keeps up the onslaught, spreading her legs to let him do as he pleases with her. She moves her other hand off her face, stroking up and over her head. Lost in the moment. Her lips pursed together, eyes closed, face reddening. Humming a little sound of approval.
“Oh God...” She whispers, losing a tiny bit of control as warm sensations spread from her pussy, slowly engulfing her whole body. She moves her other hand down to her boobs – working one in each hand. Small boos, big hands, fat fingers. Hoping that he won’t stop licking now ... Not until she has...
“Oh God...” She repeats, this time arching her back a little, her eyes opening slightly, her face turning bright red... “Ohhhh Goddddddd!” She gasps as she pulls the strangest cum-face we’ve ever seen on the show. Looking like her head is about to explode, red skin, lips pursed and blowing saliva bubbles as she squirms ... Then suddenly relaxing and taking a deep breath in ... Realising what’s just happened, then rolling away from the dog and bursting into a fit of laughter.
Goliath walks around between her and the camera position, the pinkish/purple tip of his cock showing. Ready to do some more playing, as she lays for a moment, collecting her thoughts and catching her breath. Then she suddenly sits upright, with a big, almost demented smile on her face. She takes another breath, not sure whether to look at the camera or at Charley.
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