s10e01: Anita Vernon (25), from Bury

As part of our commitment to social distancing and the safety of our great nation, this season of the “United Kingdom of Zoo” has been filmed almost entirely with remote cameras. We wish to thank the many lovely ladies who have travelled to see us at our Manchester studios, and hope they all enjoyed fulfilling their fantasies as much as we enjoyed watching...

We fade in on a dark set. A spotlight illuminates a single bed – steel-frame, mattress, no bedclothes or pillows. We had a scour a local scrapyard to find one that was suitably rusty, creaky and tired looking. It sits in a circle of cold grey polished concrete.

There’s a clicking of heels as this week’s guest walks onto the set.

She walks into the pool of light and we see that she is a well-built young lady, sturdy rather than chunky - wearing black bra, g-string panties, stockings and suspenders, the darkness of the material highlighting how pale her flesh is. Her belly is soft, but doesn’t sag or bulge, her legs strong rather than shapely, her boobs big enough to need that bra, but not big enough to strain it.

Her lingerie has near transparent panels in both the panties and the bra, so we can see her trimmed pubic hair and big pink nipples even whilst she is still partially ‘dressed’. She’s also wearing pointed four-inch heels, that don’t suit her body, but look very slutty anyway.

Her body would rate a 6/10.

With regard to her face ... She’s not ugly... ‘Average’ at best ... A round face, small nose, wide mouth. Not unpleasant, but no-one would give her a second look if she wasn’t on this particular show. Thick rimmed spectacles, with thick lenses, make her dark little eyes look over-sized. Then there’s a wild mass of long mousy brown hair that hangs down over her shoulders.

Her face would rate a 5/10.

She’s attractive enough ... For a dog!

She comes to a halt on her mark, a little black tape ross on the floor infront of the bed, flips that hair back over her shoulder, sticks those little tits forward, shoulders back, gives us a confident smile, and announces her presence in a deep and throaty Lancastrian accent, “Hello. My name is Anita Vernon ... I’m 25, and I’m a primary school teacher from Bury, in Lancashire. And I’m here today, because I need to get fucked by a dog!”

We cut to a different angle, a moment later, Anita now sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs crossed – almost demurely. Waiting for her interview to begin...

Our host begins the conversation, from off camera. “Hello, Anita, welcome to the United Kingdom of Zoo”

Anita, “Thank you ... I’m happy to be here.”

Ozvik, “So, how about you tell us what brought you here today...”

Anita looks over to the side, then answers, “My hubby, Mark, drove me here.”

We cut to a quick behind the scenes shot of her husband – a 30 yr old skinhead dressed in blue jeans and a white t-shirt with a BRITISH PRIDE logo on it. Standing, smiling and watching on.

Ozvik, “No ... I mean WHY are you here today...”

“OOooohhh...” Says Anita, pausing as she tries to think why she’s here, then letting out an embarrassed little giggle, before continuing, “I’m just a dirty cow ... I’ll fuck anything he tells me to fuck ... And he told me I should fuck a dog!”

We swing the cameras off this pale slut, and onto her husband standing amongst our crew – and Ozvik asks, “So, this is all your idea... ? Perhaps you can tell us why you want your wife to have sex with one of our dog’s on national television... ?”

Mark shrugs and twists his face a little... “She’s a good girl, but she needs to be kept in her place...” He clearly thinks he’s answered the question, but Ozvik pushes on...

“How so?” He asks. “And what is ‘her place’?”

Mark pauses, furrowing his brow, as if thinking is a bit of a challenge for him. “She’s my wife ... So obviously, she needs to know who’s in charge ... I like to challenge her – to make sure she still knows I’m the man! I made her fuck some niggers ... And she did it, and I fink she enjoyed it a bit too much ... She says she knows they’re subhuman, but I don’t fink she really believes it ... So I had to push her down a bit more!”

We swing back to Anita, who is still looking at Mark, then turns to look at us. The expression on her face suggests that she’s not too bright – impressed by what her partner has just said.

“Some people might call that a terrible thing to say ... A very racist thing.” Says Ozvik.

“Yeah ... Well...” Begins Anita, thinking through what she’s saying, but obviously not over-thinking it, because the next thing she says is – “I fink we are racist ... Different races is different, innit? I mean, we’re one thing, they’re another ... And we’re the best. That’s why we run the world.”

“So you have sex with black men because you’re better than them?” Checks Ozvik.

“Naaahhh ... I have sex with black men to show him I’ll do anything he tells me...”

“And now you’ll have sex with a dog because that’s worse than a black man... ?” Asks Ozvik.

Anita raises her hand and holds it out flat, tipping it from side-to-side, indicating that she thinks dogs and black men might be on about the same level.

Then there’s a short silence – before Ozvik starts to talk again... “Have you watched much dogsex?”

Anita smirks, “Yeah, a bit ... We love UK of Zoo, of course, we watch every week...” She pauses, looking off camera, “Mark loves it when you’ve got a nigger slut on...”

“They know their place!” Adds Mark from off camera – somewhat ironically as his wife is about to be ‘put in her place’ as well.

“And does it turn you on?” Checks Ozvik.

Anita shrugs a little. “I like seeing women being filfy ... Yeah ... I don’t care if they’re doing gangbangs, or animals, or playing with their shit ... I just like to see them do that...” She pauses, then adds, “And I like the idea of people watching me and thinking the same fing...” She looks off camera to Mark again, “And I like the fought of him watching me do it too ... Just being his dirty fucking slut wife!”

We get another shot of Mark, a broad smile of pride, giving her a thumbs up. “Can’t wait, babe ... Can’t wait...”

We cut to a doorway – which opens to reveal a big, happy and healthy looking black and tan Rottweiler ... Young and powerful, his wide body equal parts attractive and scary. An impressive beast with a mouthful of scary white teeth and just a little slobber hanging off the corners of his jowls. As he pads past our camera we get a quick look at his heavy sheath under his belly, and then his big bollocks out between his hind-legs.

We cut back to the bed to see our guest’s reaction – her breath taken away for a second, but a smile coming back within a second, as she leans forward, offering her hands and welcoming the beast with a “Heeeeellloooo boy!”

Luke introduces our new star as Anita reaches forward to stroke his big head and powerful neck.

“This is Tyson ... He’s a three-year-old Rottweiler and he was bread specifically to be on our show...”

There’s a little pause as we watch Anita introduce herself to the big dog.

Croaking another half-shy, “Hello, boy...”, flicking a look up at the camera, then over to her partner off camera. “ ... You’re such a big boy...”

She looks up at us again, and comments, “He’s very big, isn’t he?”

“He’s huge ... In more ways than one...” Says Ozvik. “And he’s going to dominate you like nothing has ever dominated you before...”

A smile flickers over Anita’s face at the mention of being dominated.

“She likes being dominated...” Mark interrupts with a smirk. “I like it too...”

We cut back to a wider angle to watch as Tyson pushes forward toward the edge of the bed, against her knees – watching as she continues to stroke his head and ruffle his ears.

She looks up at us again, the excitement and anticipation clear on her face... “Is he VERY experienced?”

“He was raised for the show – so he’s been ‘trained’ by all of our girls over the last couple of years...” Confirms Ozvik. “He knows what he’s doing ... You won’t be disappointed – and neither will our viewers...”

Anita smiles again, looking down at the beast and rubbing his neck a little more... “Ooohh, you’re a very nice boy, aren’tcha...” She says, almost whispering to him. “You gonna fuck me, are ya? Are ya gonna fuck me like a dirty slut?”

“Lower than a nigger!” Calls Mark from off camera, which makes Anita smile.

The bed squeaks and creaks as she stands up, pushing the dog back. He backs away, looking up at her, figuring something is about to happen...

She reaches behind her back and unhooks that little black bra as she continues to talk to the beast. “How about we let you see my titties, eh?” She pops them out – unimpressive and small, but the nipples confirm that she’s genuinely up for this – hard and pointed. “You like them, eh?” She says, pushing them together with her upper arms, bending forward a little toward the dog, but also toward the camera, giving us a nice (though hardly spectacular) cleavage shot.

Straightening up, her belly soft but flat, her hips curving but not wide, chest small but enough to play with. Her long hair hangs over and behind her shoulders – and she reaches up to sweep it all behind her, pushing the mousy brown mass through a scrunchy tie to keep it all out of the way. Still smiling, still talking to the dog. “Get this out of the way, wouldn’t want anyone to miss this, eh?”

Next, she pulls her panties down (leaving her stockings and suspenders in place), over her big bottom, down her thighs, over her knees and stepping out one high-heeled foot at a time. The dog look increasingly agitated as we get to see her well-trimmed pussy. Naked from mid-thigh up, with an unimpressive but still welcome body ... Pale skin, soft, unmarked by tattoos or piercings. “Just as God made me!” She comments, ignoring the spectacles she’s wearing because of the dodgy eyes God ‘gave’ her.

“Shall we begin?” She says, looking at the dog rather than our camera. “Want to get started, eh?” Her tone almost taunting.

“Don’t make him wait, darl...” Calls Mark. “Remember your place, Cunt!” There’s an element of humour in his voice – but he clearly means it. She smiles as he calls her ‘Cunt’ ... She knows her place - she’s here to entertain him (and us), and service the dog, NOT to have fun!

She turns away from him – her back to the camera – showing off her round, slightly sagging, bottom – then climbing back up onto the bed, and crawling away to the middle of the mattress, looking back over her shoulder at him.

Ozvik gives Tyson the order – “Mount” - sending him after her, and the big Rottie immediately leaps up onto the bed and stumbles around behind our guest.

She crawls forward, then stops – leaning forward onto her chest, sticking her arse back up into the air – reaching back between her thighs and bringing her hand up to her crotch. She slips her fingers knuckle deep into her pussy. Pumping them a little ... Looking back over her shoulder, around her body, at the dog, and half moaning, “Do you want some of this... ?” Inviting trouble ... And he’s coming up behind her, in a hurry...

The big dog stumbles closer, bringing his nose right up to her pale flesh – sniffing and licking at the air, then making contact with her pussy lips, dragging his tongue up and along them – making our guest rock forward, bending her back down and sticking her arse back – giving him everything she’s got ... She turns her face to the bed, burying it in the mattress to muffle her moans.

We cut away to watch Mark, watching his wife with the dog ... Mouth a little open, smile gone. Amazed.