Chelsea Fox vs Carly Wickes the results
Once again we are in Walford. This time it is personal, between two half sisters.Chelsea Fox and Carly Wickes. Both allowed themselves to be put up to vote because they wnated the chance to trash their half sister in front of everyone. It would mean complete humiliation for one of them, however.As a special treat, their mothers were invited to help read the results. Chelsea wore a tight fitting black dress.Carly wore a lime green polo shirt and jeans. Only a few weeks earlier the whole square had witnessed what happened to Tanya Branning.They could hardly wait to see one of these two suffer a similar fate.
This time a chair was set up in front of the cafe. Chelsea and Carly were both introduced and stood side by side on either side of the chair. Then their mothers, Denise and Shirley were introduced. They stood behind the chair in teh middle of the two contestants. "Ok everyone," Denise said," We all know what we are here for." Chelsea and Carly are up for the messy vote." Shirley said," One of our daughters is going to take her seat in the hot seat and the other is going to get to pour disgusting slop all over her. So lets go to teh girls for comments. Chelsea?" "Well," Chelsea said," I have always wanted to get revenge on Carly and this is going to be so sweet. I am gonna love this." "And you Carly?" "I would prefer to not be the one in the hot seat if I am being honest with you. Pouring it over Chelsea would be lots of fun. She is a total cow and would really deserve it. She has it coming to her, unfortunately," Carly said.
"Ok everyone. The voting was extremely close today. Only five votes seperate the two, but there can only be one loser and someone did get the most votes," Denise said. "So finally, the person who will be getting covered in mess today with 57% of the votes is... Carly," Denis and Shirley screamed. Carly's eyes widened. he looked in a state of shock. Chelsea made a saracastic look at her and waived, buh bye, she mouthed. Carly was lead to her seat. She tried to cover her face in her hands and lowered her back. "Make sure you are getting this all on camera," Chelsea said," This is going to be great." Carly sat turning red. She could not believe that Chelesa had won and now she was going to humiliate her.
"Ladies and gentlemen," Shirley said," You wanted to see it so it is going to happen.The moment we have all been waiting for. Chelsea, when you are ready do your worst."
Chelsea started with some condiments. She took large bottles of ketchup, mustard and relish from the tray one at a time. She started with the ketchup. She held it over Carly head, squeezing it. It poured down onto her face and head. Carly grimaced as Chelsea directed the red sauce all over her face then down onto her top and breasts. She poured it all over Carly's bare arms as she screamed. Carly rubbed the ketchup into her arms. Then Chelsea took the mustard. "They just go together don't you think," Chelsea joked. Chelsea squeezed the yellow mustard all over Carly's face, making her look like a hot dog. Crly spit some out. She then stuck the bottle down the back of Carly's jean and squeezed mustard into them and onto her panties. Carly's mouth opening wide as she could feel the nozzle at the base of her back. Next came the relish. Carly was already a mixture of red and yellow. "Oh yeah, " Chelsea said," you love relish." Carly just folded her arms as Cheleas directed the relish right on top of her head. It was much thicker ans stuck to Carly's head and face. It left a pile of relish on the top of her head like a hat. The rest Chelsea poured down Carly's long bare neck and down her shirt, into her bra. Carly could feel the slop now all inside of her clothes.
The next item Chelsea chose was a very large pot. Chelsea showed Carly. "Oh my god, what is that? It looks disgusting," Carly said. "Beef stew," said Chelsea. Even the crowd now said yuck to this. Chelsea lifted the pot over Carly. Carly lifted her head as the thick, slightly congealed stew poured straight on her face. Carly ran her fingers through her and threw her head back but it was no use. The thick brown mess plopped down on her face and shoulders. Bits of beef and vegtables fell in her clothes and collected in her lap. Chelsea poured the stew back and forth on carly untill it was totally empty. Carly made a funny face and blew kisses.
Lastly, Chelsea had one more bucket to use. She had a look and chuckled. "Sorry Carly," she said. The bucket was filled to the brim with ice cold strawberry milk shake. Chelsea mixed it up with a wooden spoon, put her finger in and tasted some. "It's quite yummy actually," she teased. Chelsea picked up the bucket and stood behind Carly laughing. Carly nearly jumped out of her seat as the freezing cold milkshake poured down her neck. She stamped her feet and squeeled at how cold it was. Chelsea then turned the bucket and poured more onto Carly's head and face. Carly cleared her eyes as Chelsea poured more on her legs, soaking her jeans. The pink mess started melting and dripping everywhere. Carly shivered and shook her arms and head. She tried to flick some towards Chelsea. Both were laughing now.
Carly posed for pictures with Chelsea, Shirley and Denise. "How was that for you Carly?," Denise asked. "Cold, lumpy, messy and very dirty. I am sure I'll never live this down," Carly replied. "This pictures is going to take pride of place on the mantle," Chelsea said. "I loved that. It was hillarious. I'm so glad that it was her and not me."
Once again we are in Walford. This time it is personal, between two half sisters.Chelsea Fox and Carly Wickes. Both allowed themselves to be put up to vote because they wnated the chance to trash their half sister in front of everyone. It would mean complete humiliation for one of them, however.As a special treat, their mothers were invited to help read the results. Chelsea wore a tight fitting black dress.Carly wore a lime green polo shirt and jeans. Only a few weeks earlier the whole square had witnessed what happened to Tanya Branning.They could hardly wait to see one of these two suffer a similar fate.
This time a chair was set up in front of the cafe. Chelsea and Carly were both introduced and stood side by side on either side of the chair. Then their mothers, Denise and Shirley were introduced. They stood behind the chair in teh middle of the two contestants. "Ok everyone," Denise said," We all know what we are here for." Chelsea and Carly are up for the messy vote." Shirley said," One of our daughters is going to take her seat in the hot seat and the other is going to get to pour disgusting slop all over her. So lets go to teh girls for comments. Chelsea?" "Well," Chelsea said," I have always wanted to get revenge on Carly and this is going to be so sweet. I am gonna love this." "And you Carly?" "I would prefer to not be the one in the hot seat if I am being honest with you. Pouring it over Chelsea would be lots of fun. She is a total cow and would really deserve it. She has it coming to her, unfortunately," Carly said.
"Ok everyone. The voting was extremely close today. Only five votes seperate the two, but there can only be one loser and someone did get the most votes," Denise said. "So finally, the person who will be getting covered in mess today with 57% of the votes is... Carly," Denis and Shirley screamed. Carly's eyes widened. he looked in a state of shock. Chelsea made a saracastic look at her and waived, buh bye, she mouthed. Carly was lead to her seat. She tried to cover her face in her hands and lowered her back. "Make sure you are getting this all on camera," Chelsea said," This is going to be great." Carly sat turning red. She could not believe that Chelesa had won and now she was going to humiliate her.
"Ladies and gentlemen," Shirley said," You wanted to see it so it is going to happen.The moment we have all been waiting for. Chelsea, when you are ready do your worst."
Chelsea started with some condiments. She took large bottles of ketchup, mustard and relish from the tray one at a time. She started with the ketchup. She held it over Carly head, squeezing it. It poured down onto her face and head. Carly grimaced as Chelsea directed the red sauce all over her face then down onto her top and breasts. She poured it all over Carly's bare arms as she screamed. Carly rubbed the ketchup into her arms. Then Chelsea took the mustard. "They just go together don't you think," Chelsea joked. Chelsea squeezed the yellow mustard all over Carly's face, making her look like a hot dog. Crly spit some out. She then stuck the bottle down the back of Carly's jean and squeezed mustard into them and onto her panties. Carly's mouth opening wide as she could feel the nozzle at the base of her back. Next came the relish. Carly was already a mixture of red and yellow. "Oh yeah, " Chelsea said," you love relish." Carly just folded her arms as Cheleas directed the relish right on top of her head. It was much thicker ans stuck to Carly's head and face. It left a pile of relish on the top of her head like a hat. The rest Chelsea poured down Carly's long bare neck and down her shirt, into her bra. Carly could feel the slop now all inside of her clothes.
The next item Chelsea chose was a very large pot. Chelsea showed Carly. "Oh my god, what is that? It looks disgusting," Carly said. "Beef stew," said Chelsea. Even the crowd now said yuck to this. Chelsea lifted the pot over Carly. Carly lifted her head as the thick, slightly congealed stew poured straight on her face. Carly ran her fingers through her and threw her head back but it was no use. The thick brown mess plopped down on her face and shoulders. Bits of beef and vegtables fell in her clothes and collected in her lap. Chelsea poured the stew back and forth on carly untill it was totally empty. Carly made a funny face and blew kisses.
Lastly, Chelsea had one more bucket to use. She had a look and chuckled. "Sorry Carly," she said. The bucket was filled to the brim with ice cold strawberry milk shake. Chelsea mixed it up with a wooden spoon, put her finger in and tasted some. "It's quite yummy actually," she teased. Chelsea picked up the bucket and stood behind Carly laughing. Carly nearly jumped out of her seat as the freezing cold milkshake poured down her neck. She stamped her feet and squeeled at how cold it was. Chelsea then turned the bucket and poured more onto Carly's head and face. Carly cleared her eyes as Chelsea poured more on her legs, soaking her jeans. The pink mess started melting and dripping everywhere. Carly shivered and shook her arms and head. She tried to flick some towards Chelsea. Both were laughing now.
Carly posed for pictures with Chelsea, Shirley and Denise. "How was that for you Carly?," Denise asked. "Cold, lumpy, messy and very dirty. I am sure I'll never live this down," Carly replied. "This pictures is going to take pride of place on the mantle," Chelsea said. "I loved that. It was hillarious. I'm so glad that it was her and not me."
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