s11e18: Cheryl Atkins (57) from Watford

Once again, we start the show with an establishing shot, taken on location in our guest’s home city ... This week it’s a large orange/brown brick structure – a council administration building. Concrete steps lead up to oversized wooden double doors, large windows look down from the upper floor. To one side the building continues in a similar design, to the other side a modern building with much more glass and steel. This is Watford Town Hall, and beside it the modern ‘Colosseum’ venue.

Walking toward us, teetering on high heels as she carefully makes her way down the concrete steps, a filthy looking slut – dressed in a shiny, tight PVC mini-dress that barely covers her crotch, and attracting the attention of pedestrians as her amazing body almost bursts out of the front of her dress – her long brunette hair flowing down over her shoulders. Her difficulty with the steps is enhanced by the large blue/grey Weimaraner alongside her, pulling infront of her as he skips down the steps.

She introduces herself, and the show, in a fun-filled squeaky Lancashire accent. “Hello, and welcome to another edition of ‘The United Kingdom of Zoo’. I’m Renae Russell, and this gorgeous boy is my lover, Logan ... And this week we’re in Watford, to meet with a very kinky lady, who’s been waiting a long time to fulfill her fantasy...”

We cut to a shot of the big doors at the front of the building – one of them opens and a middle-aged, bordering on older, lady steps out. Grey/blonde hair tied up on top of her head, and a glowing, tight face ... She’s sensibly dressed in a women’s business attire – jacket, white blouse, and loose trousers, that suggests she’s slim, but doesn’t give much more away.

She walks down the steps toward us, a fixed smile on her face to cover up for any nerves she’s experiencing – clearly taking a deep breath as she arrives and stops beside our host. In close up we get the feeling that she might have been a bit of a looker in her youth.

She speaks in a well-educated tone, her voice crisp and clear as she looks directly into the camera. “Hello ... My name is Cheryl Atkins ... I’m 57-years-old, and I work for Watford Borough Council, here in Watford. Obviously.”

Beside Cheryl, Renae gives her most welcoming smile, with big dimples forming to the sides of her mouth, and greets her with, “Welcome to the show, Cheryl ... So, tell us, how long have you wanted to do this?”

Cheryl loses herself in thought for a second, “Oooohhh ... I’d say it’s about 40 years.” She pauses, confirming the thought in her own head. “My lord, that’s such a long time ... All the way back into the 80s.”

“That IS a long time...” Confirms our host. “And what put the idea in your mind all those years ago?”

Cheryl takes a breath as she prepares to tell her story. “Well ... It was an old boyfriend ... I’ve always been very submissive to my partners – and I had this particular boyfriend once who used to tell me that I was too beautiful, and he wanted to show me I was just a worthless whore, and he was going to bring a dog round and make me fuck it...” She appears to be blushing a little below her make-up – and beside her Renae is clearly smiling at the story.

Cheryl continues, “ ... And I used to get very turned on by the thought ... It wasn’t the dog, it was the order. The depravity of it – and knowing that I would follow the order, because that was my thing – do what you’re told ... But he never brought a dog.”

Renae looks disappointed on Cheryl’s behalf, raising a hand to pat her on the arm. “Poor dear ... Such a let-down...”

“Yes ... I don’t know where he would have actually got one from – it’s not like you can look up dogsex in the Yellow Pages ... Maybe that’s the only reason it never happened. He was probably looking for one but didn’t know how to find one...”

We cut down to look at Logan, looking up at his ladies, his tongue hanging out of the side of his mouth. A reminder, as if one was needed, that WE know how to find a dog ... Then we’re back to Cheryl as she continues her story...

“So, after he was out of the picture ... I think I might have ended the relationship because I wanted the dog more than I wanted him, and it was frustrating ... I kept hoping that another partner – or my husband...” She pauses as if this is the sexiest idea in the world for her, then goes on... “ - would order me to do it ... I couldn’t ask, because then it wouldn’t have been a slave/dom thing ... Today isn’t either, but this is different – today is extra kinky because I’m exposing myself to these cameras, and my work-friends, and family, and the whole country!”

“Indeed you are...” Confirms Renae again. “You mentioned family ... What will they think of this?”

“Ooh Lord ... Ahhh ... Well most of my family will be quite shocked, because I don’t publicise my sexual nature ... I’ve never told anyone about my interest in doggies ... My husband ... Ah, he’s a little different ... He obviously knows me a lot better in this sense ... He’s always enjoyed seeing me do rude things ... So I’m sure he’ll be turned on by it ... I hope he’ll keep making me do it, whether I enjoy doing it or not!”

“And do you expect to enjoy it?” Asks Renae.

Cheryl looks down at Logan and sighs an, “Oooooh, I do hope so...”

“And what’s your ultimate fantasy for today ... What are most looking forward to?” Probes our host.

“Most of all ... I’m really excited about the idea of drinking the dog’s cum...” Cheryl nods, confirming her fantasy.

“Drinking it?” Checks Renae.

“Yes ... From a glass ... I want to catch it from my pussy, or milk the doggy, in the glass, and then drink it.” She confirms, a slightly embarrassed smile flickering over her face as...

We cut to a bedroom, with Cheryl beginning to undress infront of the bed ... There’s something different about her demeanour, like she’s putting on a show ... She’s switched from civil servant to show-off older lady...

She lets the jacket slip backward down her arms, her chest pushed forward, straining against her undershirt. Looking toward our camera the whole time, whisper/croaking, “I’m gonna be such a dirty fucking slut!” to the viewers at home.

Then she’s twisting to unfasten her skirt, and letting it drop down around her feet ... Showing off black elasticated stockings that grip around her upper thighs, and black panties that you’d expect to see on a teenager rather than a granny! Ignoring the skirt around her ankles as she continues to talk to camera... “Dirty old lady ... Ready to fuck a dog ... For you...”

Pulling the front of her top forward and down, straining the shoulder strings in order to flash her tits at us. They’re a good size, and they sag the way you’d expect late 50s tits to sag. She;s totally self-aware, full of confidence... “I hope you like my big saggy tits...”

And then she lets go of the top of her shirt, moving her grip to the bottom, and pulling it up over her soft belly, up and over her soft tits, and over her head.

She smiles at the camera, snarling “Sooooo sexy ... I feel sooooo sexyyyyyy...”, as she runs her fingers down and around her chest, lifting those saggy bags of flesh up and down, pushing them together, then moving her hands down over her soft belly with that over-55 sag ... Down to her black panties, looping her thumbs under the hips and slipping them down her legs and off. Trimmed bush, nice and tidy, and obviously loose pussy lips – a cunt that’s seem plenty of action over the last few decades!

We pull back to look at her full-length – naked bar a pair of black elasticated stockings and those red high heeled shoes ... She stands infront of us, arms to her sides, palms toward us, showing us everything she’s got and looking very proud of herself ... Telling us that she thinks, “You see - old sluts can be sexy too!” and smiling broadly.

Her character is definitely sexy, but the body, to be honest, leaves a lot of room for improvement. But that’s the joy of the UK of Zoo ... Anywhere else in the world, if Cheryl stood next to Renae, no one would be looking at Cheryl – today, with that big Wiemeraner ready to join the action, no one is looking at the former portstar – we’re all watching our council worker from Watford!

She drops back onto the edge of the bed – bringing her legs up and placing the soles of her feet on the bedframe – heels pushed back under the mattress, thighs spread, wrinkled pussy exposed - then begins to rub her hand over her pussy, letting her fingers slip between her pussy lips, sighing and leaning back as she settles into some self-abuse.

“I like to think about dogs when I touch myself...” She says, very matter-of-factly as she brings her other hand up to her boobs and begins to rub them as well, switching from one to the other, soft and droopy, but still nice to look at.

“I can’t wait to try the real thing...” She smiles, looking off to the side where Logan is waiting, pulling against his chain, and looking back up to Renae, waiting (and whining) to be set free...

We cut to a shot of Cheryl on her knees, her thighs apart, a hand between her legs, fingers working her pussy as the big dog pads over to her. She smiles her welcome and leans forward toward him - offering him her mouth, making pursed-lip kissing sounds.

He begins to lick her lips, and she opens wider, tipping her head slightly to give him better access to her mouth ... And he enthusiastically licks on.

Her face is soon shiny and wet with dog’s saliva – but she continues to let him lick, moving her head around, chasing him to make sure he keeps licking – every time he pauses, she flicks her tongue out at him, bringing him back into the action.

She can only keep him interested for so long, and he makes his intentions and desires quite clear – pulling away from her face and moving around behind her, trying to mount her (but she’s still upright) and failing...

Cheryl straightens up, pushing back at him, making him pull away to the side ... Bouncing around excitedly, extremely keen to get started...

“Somebody wants to fuck me!!” She gasps, pretending to be shocked by how horny the dog is as she fends him off again... “Ohhh ... I feel so flattered...”

He moves around infront of her again and she takes hold of him, an arm over his back, her boobs hanging on and against his blue-grey hairy back. Her other hand under his belly, groping and fondling at his sheath.

He stands patiently, leaning sideways against her, letting her play with his dick, his mouth a little open, tongue already hanging out – he looks happy, and we can’t blame him ... Cheryl looks happy too – excited – as she gets an idea of the weight and size of the tool... “OOOooohhhh ... He’s not small, is he?” She comments to her host.

“And he’s going to get soooo much bigger!” Confirms Renae with a dimpled smile.

We move in closer – making it clear that there’s a big cock swelling inside that heavy sheath ... The pink tip already showing, an inch of glistening, strangely shaped flesh poking out as she pulls the furry pouch back and forth, squeezing and wanking the shaft inside in little bursts.

“I think he’s ready to be sucked...” Purrs Renae, who has a better view of the undercarriage than our guest ... And that’s all the convincing it takes – with Cheryl quickly dropping down under the beast - turning her head to the side, her cheek up against his belly – getting her first up close look at a real, live, fast growing dog cock ... Her eyes widening and that smile spreading again, gasping “Ohhh gosh...” as she sees it.

She eases forward and uses the little tip as a lipstick, running it around her lips, but not inside – not just yet ... Then poking her tongue out to flick it over the end ... Still working the sheath back, exposing more of the shaft, which continues to slowly swell up.

She adjusts her position again, this time slipping down onto her back under the dog, looking up at his belly, performing something of an ab-crunch and lifting her head toward his belly so that she can take the end of the cock in her mouth, closing her lips around it and beginning to suck.

It’s sexy to watch an older lady play with a dog’s cock, but to see someone of this age, so respectable and classy, under a dog, with its meat in her mouth, is always something special. She’s the last person you would ever have expected to see doing this ... Yet it looks like she was born to do it. The enthusiasm she has for it, the pleasure she seems to be getting from it. Bouncing her head up and down under his belly, swallowing cock ... Her lips sliding along the shaft, saliva and pre-cum coating the blood gorged member.

For a moment she looks almost lost in the joys of sucking on it, but then she looks up into our camera and looks eyes on it as she sucks, as if she’s looking right out into the viewer’s homes – right into their eyes as she blows the dog, sharing the moment.

The shaft looks almost full sized now, hard and fat, and the big blue-grey dog is beginning to shuffle around – perhaps keen to do more than just stand and be sucked.

She pulls her mouth back off him, dropping back to the floor and reaching up to pat/stroke his sides, trying to calm him ... Then rolls sideways as he begins to stomp around, keen to move away and come back at her from a new angle ... She laughs as she rolls away to safety, avoiding his feet as he steps over her...

As we watch him moving away, air-fucking, with his big cock swinging under him ... She rolls over and pushes herself up onto her hands and knees, then begins to crawl around, turning her back on him and reaching back to slap her own arse, calling “Come on ... Here boy...” in a playful tone, then crawling on ... Her tits hanging down loose, swinging as she crawls, making sure she keeps pushing her soft arse back toward him ... Each time she slaps her behind, she grabs the cheek and pulls on it to spread her arse, and show the dog what’s she’s offering ... Pussy, arse ... Old and tired, both looking well used.