The United Kingdom Of Zoo (A Fake BBC Documentary Series)S13, E12: Heather Brain (24), From Bovington free porn video
We begin our show with stock footage of British troops in action, and on parade, mixed with footage we’ve filmed through the fence on the perimeter of an armed forces base in this week’s location ... Then we hear our American accented hostess, Jenna, narrating this week’s opening. “The armed forces ... It doesn’t matter if you’re from Britain, America or the United Kingdom of Zoo, we all love our troops ... And this week, we’re in Bovington, in Dorset, to meet a British soldier, who’s earned our respect, and a very special reward...”
The final shot of our military montage is of the guardhouse and checkpoint at the entrance to the base. Two male soldiers on sentry duty. No expression on their faces. Not acknowledging the presence of our cameras – but we can tell that if we took two steps in their direction, we’d be in trouble...
We pan away from them, onto a busty blonde-haired beauty – our regular host, the zoo-slut all the way from the Zoo-S-A, Jenna McCartney. It’s a miracle that neither of the soldiers on guard are distracted by her – because we know we would be! Beside her, standing patiently with his tail wagging slowly, a big American bulldog.
Jenna continues her opening monologue, this time to camera rather than in voice-over. “I’m your host, Jenna McCartney, and this beautiful boy here is Cooper ... And today’s guest should be with us ... Right about ... Now...” She points back toward the base, and we turn out camera to look back where she’s pointing...
Behind the guard-post, a long road leads way back onto the base ... And making a long and lonely walk down this road, dressed in combat pants and a tight black polo-shirt, is this week’s guest.
As she gets closer, and we zoom in on her, we can see that she’s a young-looking, clear-skinned, woman with short black hair. Very much the girl-next-door type – a bit of a Tom-boy even ... She wouldn’t make the cover of a magazine, probably wouldn’t even turn heads in the street, but she’s not bad to look at.
Whilst the baggy pants don’t give much away about her legs, that polo-shirt that shows off her narrow waste and small, but healthy, pair of tits. She has a confident manner to her walk, and the expression on her face suggests that she couldn’t-give-a-fuck what anyone thinks about her.
We cut to a shot of her in close-up – her rounded features and soft skin looking completely unlike anything you’d expect to find in the army – as she introduces herself in a vague northern accent that could be from anywhere from Stoke to Leeds... “I’m Private Heather Brain. Royal Armoured Corps. I’m 24 years-old, and I’m currently stationed here in Bovington...” She does her best to look very serious as she nods through her final sentence... “And I’m here to have sex with a very sexy looking dog!”
Jenna steps in beside her, microphone ready to catch her guest’s reply as she asks her regular question, “So, Private Brain ... Would you like to tell us what brings you to our dirty little show?”
Heather stands at ease and fills us in on her back-story, “Well ... There’s all this stuff about women in the military ... About how you put young women with young men, and all they’re going to want to do is fuck, like ... And, well, that’s not what I’m like, but it’s what I find all the time. The lads here, they just want to fuck. They want a threesome or a gang-bang, and I’m not into that ... And the women are just as bad, they figure that because they’re a lesbo, all the other girls in the unit must be lesbos too ... And I’m not ... And we wuz in the barracks and someone was trying it on, and I just said I’d rather fuck a dog ... And I didn’t really mean I wanted to fuck a dog, I just meant I didn’t want to fuck another squaddie ... And that’s how it started, and then it was just lads asking if I’d fucked a dog yet ... When was I going to do it ... Calling me Wannabe Dogfucker and Zoogirl ... And after a while I just thought, why not? Let’s just do it and shut them up...”
“So, you’re not really into it ... You’re just doing it to be ‘crazy’...?” Checks Jenna.
“Well, yeah, crazy ... But not just that ... It’s like, a bit of curiosity...” Heather continues. “If everyone else is thinking about you doing something ... And you start thinking about doing it ... Obviously, it gets in your head, and you start wondering what it would be like ... And after a while you want to do it to see if you want to do it, you know what I mean?”
“Sure I do...” Jenna sounds a little dubious, but smiles her white-toothed smile all the same, then looks down at Cooper, “And I’m sure this big guy down here will be happy to show you exactly what it’s like...”
Heather is also looking down at the dog, her nipples now visible through the front of the polo-shirt. “I hope so ... Yeah...”
We cut to a hotel room ... With Heather in shot, standing infront of the bed, peeling that polo-shirt up over her head, confirming that there’s no bra under it, just a small but firm pair of titties, with pink, pointed nipples – a flat belly below. She’s a little slim – and the image of the bulky female soldier is totally blown away by her tight figure.
It’s very quiet – the only sounds are the rustle of clothing, and the panting of our dog, waiting impatiently for his fit little bitch to be ready for him. She doesn’t take her eyes off him the whole time she is undressing. Blowing occasional kisses to him, smiling.
Combat pants off next, in a very casual manner, unbuckled, unzipped, and pulled down her strong legs, revealing plain white bikini brief panties – feet lifted one at a time, pulled out of the legs – pants thrown onto the bed.
She turns front on to the dog, bends slightly forward toward him with another smile. “Are you ready? Do you want to see it...?” Smiling broader, “Yeaaahhh ... And I want to show it to you...”
She looks up at the camera, a tiny bit of shame that she’s doing all of this, then takes hold of the elasticated top of her panties and pulls them down an inch, showing the very top of her dark pubic hair, teasing the audience at home as much as the bulldog ... Down another half inch ... And then slipping them down and off quickly. A neat, dark triangle of thick pussy hair pointing toward her hole. Then she’s upright and naked, full frontal. Slim, strong, anything but delicate despite being small.
She moves to the bed, steps up to it on her knees, and then turns to face camera again.
Jenna speaks from off-camera. “So ... All undressed and ready to go?”
Heather grins and nods. “Very ready ... Yes.”
“I’m gonna unhook this bad boy, and set him on you ... And you’re life is about to change...”
Heather nods again, still grinning, almost laughing. “Promises promises...”
We cut to a close-up shot of Jenna unhooking the lead from Cooper’s collar, and letting the powerful, wide-chested beast hurry away from her...
Heather waits on the bed as Cooper approaches, leaning back and letting out a little yelp/cheer as he leaps up onto the mattress and stumbles over to her - leaning forward to greet him – her hands out to grab at his chest and neck, stroking and rubbing his short hair... “Hiya boy ... HHiiiiii!” – she sounds excited, not a sign of nerves or fear.
She continues to look excited as the dog moves toward her, dropping his wide head under her hands so that her fingers run over the top of his head and down the back of his muscular neck as his snout drops between her thighs. He snorts between her legs, smelling her hot little cunny – and she takes a short breath, then smiles again as she tips her head back, and sighs. She leans back a little and shuffles her knees a little more apart – allowing the beast to push his head right up to her snatch.
Beyond her little anticipatory gasps, we can clearly hear him snorting and sniffing her pussy again – and then she lets out an excited squeak as he begins to work her pussy. His big tongue exploring her little pussy.
The young soldier leans further back, parting her knees further, giving even more cunt to the beast ... Bringing her hands up to her small tits and pinching at her nipples again ... Eyes closed and head back as the dog’s tongue does its magic.
She manages to control herself, her mouth slightly open – moaning – but continuing to curl up at the corners, a broad smile the whole time ... Loving every second of this hot, wet, licking.
Stretching her thighs wider and wider apart – feeding herself to the dog ... Rolling her hips and her belly, trying to fuck his face as much as he is licking her. Encouraging him to keep licking, biting her top lip a little as she tries to control herself ... Already shaking ... Squeaking little breaths. Squeezing her titties, pulling on the nipples, just driving herself crazy. Gasping out, “Oh God ... Ohmygod...” as she heads toward a near record breaking fast orgasm.
He keeps licking - and she keeps breathing ... Faster and faster, until she’s almost convulsing – hyperventilating ... Gasping “Oh God, Oh God, Oh God...” to the point that she’s not making a sound anymore, just mouthing the words as she turns red – leaning back further and further until she falls back to the bed ... Her hard belly shaking, her thighs spreading wider and wider, hands on tits, squeezing harder. Looking up at the ceiling ... The dogs head still between her thighs, his tongue still working her cunt – even as she bucks against him...
She’s cumming like a fucking train! Her face glowing, her mouth open, almost no sounds ... Just occasional squeaks and the struggle to breath.
A few seconds of intense pleasure, and then she has to roll away, push him back, and close her thighs ... Still shaking as she moves away from him, pushing her hands down between her thighs to soothe her pussy - rolling over, her arse rising in the air ... She’s not thinking about what she’s doing...
Cooper sees her raised behind as a target – and he can’t resist. It’s his basic instinct to jump that tight flesh and chase that wet slot ... He moves up behind her, rears up, mounts her ... The sudden mounting making her laugh rather than gasp...
He pushes forward, his chest sliding over her arse and down her back, bringing his belly up against her behind. His hindquarters stabbing toward her, fast and loose, looking for a hole – his cock bumping up against her thighs, pushing against her pussy ... Pushing her upper body harder into the bed, forward, twisting her head over until she’s almost upside down ... And still laughing.
As she moves forward, and the dog stumbles over her, sliding further down her back, his chest to the back of her head ... Too far – and he overbalances and stumbles forward over her. His hindlegs coming over her arse and scraping against her back – until he regains balance, standing right over her head. With her head turned over, looking back, her mouth is lined up his semi-erect cock...
She instinctively twists further, pushing her head toward his cock – pushing her lips out and grabbing the tip of his cock – sucking it in ... Hungrily pulling it in ... Letting him pump at her mouth, standing over her, still thinking he’s fucking her – but it’s her wet mouth rather than he tight pussy that he’s pumping into...
The angle is wrong though, he’s still resting on her back, and she’s still bent forward – so he continues to overbalance and stumble forward, his cock pulling away from her mouth ... She looks disappointed as it pulls away. Trying to follow with her wide open mouth.
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