Sunday, 23 February 2014

Brooke Tessmacher out of the club



Brooke Tessmacher out of the club

Brooke Tessmacher had been involved with Bully Ray. Why no one could really understand. He was unattractive and old. He also was not a nice person and was annoying in the extreme. The only explanation was that she was using the situation to make a bigger name for herself in the business. Bully Ray had been refusing to speak to her so she made the slightly unwise decision to confront him in the ring. She would come to regret making that decision in short order.

She gave a speech about how much she wanted him back and wanted him to come to the ring. Unfortunately for her, his music played and he came out. Instead of making up with her and trying to get back together, instead he insulted her, even making fun of her prowess in the bedroom. This was totally humiliating, especially considering the thought that she would actually sleep with him at all was totally repulsive. “Brooke, you cost me matches too many times,” he said,” And now it is payback time.” He walked towards her. She backed away, as she did, she fell onto her backside in the corner. He shouted at her,” Revenge Brooke.”

He then walked over and grabbed something with one hand. She sputtered and slipped around on her butt as he approached. He waived her hands in front of her and begged her off,” No Bully, please don’t do this,” She begged,” We can work this out, really we can she,” she said. He slowly approached. It was clear now that he was carrying what looked like cleaner’s bucket. She shrieked and screamed. He laughed as he approached her. He shouted,” This is for you Brooke.”

He stood across from her and swung the bucket in the air towards her. When he did so, what proved to be slop flew through the air and landed all over Brooke. This slop was yellow and had massive chunks in it. It flew at her and landed all over her slick brown hair and tanned skin. It fell down her face and torso. It was thick yellow and sloppy all over her face and her tanned skin. Although he was a bad guy, when he poured the slop on her, the whole audience cheered and roared with laughter. A close up was shown of the slop flowing down Brooke’s face. Her mouth was wide open as she grimaced in disgust. She shouted,” Noooo. It stinks.” Lumps of yellow slop ran down her face and body. He pumped his fist and celebrated. “It’s so gross,” she said. She used her hands to wipe some of the slop from her eyes. She sat in the corner, shocked, soaked in slop.

He now went over and grabbed something else. He had a few containers and items that he had hidden beneath the ring to use this way on Brooke. He now grabbed a large creamy pie in one hand. He rushed towards Brooke and pushed it into her face. She closed her eyes and held her breath as the pie was smushed into her face. He pulled in then pulled away. The casing was pulled off revealing Brooke’s face totally covered in inches of thick creamy pie. She pushed her hands to her face and pushed some away but it made little difference. Her face was still totally covered in cream pie. The cream melted down her face and hot tanned skin. Her hair was covered in cream. Her face was almost unrecognisable under the pie. She licked her lips. Some of it fell down her black outfit and body.

Brooke could not believe that this was really happening. She was already covered in vile mess. Bully Ray then grabbed another mop bucket. He shouted,” You’re going to love this.” He tossed the contents of the bucket over Brooke. The bucket, everyone soon discovered was filled with manure. It was thick and sloppy manure at that. It was very thick and very brown. It was lumpy and poured down over her. It stuck all over her face and hair. She was greeted with a full on face full of manure as it was poured initially. She choked and coughed and a mouthful fell from her mouth down her chin and onto her chest. A large bit piled on top of her head. Her entire face was a mask of brown manure. Her mouth and her glaring face were nearly all that could be made out under the mask of manure that she now wore. She shook her head in blind anger and disbelief.

He then went over and pulled her up to her feet, acting as though he may help her. Instead he turned her around. He pulled her body down she was bent over. He then pulled her trousers down violently, tearing them as he pulled. He then lowered her black thong as well. He then proceeded to pull his hand back, theatrically and began to spank her bare backside for the world to see. She kicked her legs and yelped theatrically as the crowd cheered. He spanked her half a dozen times, before turning and walking away. He bowed and walked back to the locker room.

She fell back onto her behind, scrambling to pull her thong up and to salvage what she could of her ripped trousers. She stood up and stumbled out of the ring and tried to make her way back to the locker room. She clutched her torn trousers to her body and shouted at the crowd to stop laughing at her as she made her way back looking angry and humiliated.








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