S02E09: Jenny Tsung (44), from London

It’s a rainy Wednesday in Bermondsey, South London. It’s late afternoon and it’s already beginning to get dark. We’re at a small industrial estate consisting of half a dozen factory/warehouses. Nothing special, very anonymous. We focus in on the lights within the offices at the front of one of the buildings. Chinese lettering highlights that this business doesn’t cater to English speakers.

Inside, we meet our next subject in her office.

The interview portion of our show is shot whilst there are plenty of staff still working and machines whirring in the background. She’s Chinese, with short dark hair, a thin face, very high cheekbones – bad skin but good teeth. She smiles a lot. She’s very slim, almost skinny, without much of a figure at all.

She stands - wearing sensible business attire (black high heels to compensate for her diminutive stature, grey knee length skirt, white blouse) - on our side of her heavy desk, sitting/leaning back against it as we interview her.

Speaking very good English with a slightly clipped accent, she says, “My name is Jenny Tsung. I’m 44, married with two children, and we have our own kitchen factory.” She indicates the building behind her office.

The camera pans away from her for a second, taking in the office and factory, catching a brief shot of her husband, also small and Chinese, standing to the side of the office, watching everything with a curious little smile.

Jenny continues to talk to us – the interview is cut together in that jerky, high speed, no pause between lines, style. “My husband is always good to me ... I want to give him a special gift... “ Close up of computer screen, a file full of bestiality clips – including a whole section marked ‘UK of Zoo’ as she says “He has a big collection of special video on computer and we love your show ... We like to watch lady make sex with dogs ... That turn us both on...”

This is intercut with full length shots of her unbuttoning and removing her blouse, then unzipping her skirt and letting it fall to the floor, leaving her in a simple white bra and panties, plus her high heels. Laughing (without sound due to the voice over). Removing her bra to reveal a firm little pair of boobs with pointy brown nipples. Then the panties come down to reveal a thick mass of black pubic hair.

Back to her in close-up, “He tell me that he would like to see me with a dog many time ... Now I want to do it for him. As a gift.” She smiles, “I think it be very exciting for him to see me do this. “

We cut to a shot of him smiling but looking a little embarrassed.

Looking direct into camera. “Hello, my name is Jenny Tsung, and I want to have sex with dog.”

Outside - a Volkswagen Passat Estate pulling up in the customer car park outside the factory unit. Dog owner Bernard, tall and wiry, gets out and opens up the hatchback to allow a large Great Dane to climb carefully out of the car. This is Dino, and he’s looking good.

Bernard speaks in a dull voice-over whilst the huge dog sniffs around the entrance to the factory unit. “Dino is 7 years old, and he loves the touch of a willing woman.”

They enter the factory unit and find Jenny in a clearing between a stack of boxed up kitchen units.
She stands on the bare concrete floor, stark naked (other than her high heels), with hands on hips, under the large factory lights.

When Jenny sees Dino her eyes open as wide and round as an Asian’s eyes can. She smiles and spins a full 360 degrees from the excitement and sudden fear, not sure where to go. “Oh my God, that’s a big dog!” She laughs, clearly taken aback by the sheer scale of the animal.

He is walked over next to her and the tops of his shoulders are level with her pelvis. She nervously strokes his huge head, looking up into camera to note that, “He really is very big...”

And then she’s on her knees beside him, heads level with each other. The dog appears completely disinterested in her as she runs her hands over his powerful body, one on top on his back, the other under him on his chest, then his belly. Her face visible above his back – a look of disbelief on her face. She keeps saying, “He so bi-ig ... He huuge...”

Her lower hand finds his sheath, fingers squeezing as she finds his cock. Rubbing and jerking it until it begins to grow ... Growing fast. Her slim fingers wrapping around it, jerking faster, focus and concentration on her face. The tip of the cock, deep red and glistening, begins to show as the beast starts to buck at her hand. She leaves go and withdraws her hand quickly. Taking a look at the first couple of inches of cock. Fat, scary, ugly cock. Licking her lips.

“He’s big. Biiiiiig!” She complains.

It’s time, she’s told. Turn around, maybe don’t even get on your knees. Just bend forward, put your hands on your knees, and brace yourself to take his weight.

She follows the instruction, half giggling. Bending forward, hands on knees, her ass sticking out backward.

Dino doesn’t need any hints – he pads around behind her for a few seconds, checking one way, then the other. Looking for the best way to use her ... Then he rears up behind her and comes down with a leg on either side of her back, legs gripping her tight, his front paws crossing under her belly, legs crossing, locking her in. His hindquarters jabbing at her – the fat tip of his cock banging against her ass, then her thighs, between her thighs, then at her pussy ... Her gasping as the tip is pressed against her pussy lips, between them, edging in with each thrust ... And then he’s inside, 2 inches, then 3...