Charley Webb I wanna be flushed

Charley Webb I wanna be flushed

It turned out that Charley Webb had always been a massive fan of the show. She had watched it from the beginning and had always wanted a chance to appear on it herself. She was over the moon when her agent contacted her and advised her that she had been offered the opportunity to appear on Let Her Have it. She accepted the offer straight away. She did wonder what they would have in store for her. She knew that a huge mess would be awaiting her for sure, however. The only thing that she really knew was that she was asked to wear the short black skirt and boots that she wore many times on Emmerdale. This skirt looked amazing on her. She was all too happy to wear it. She thought about what would be happening on the show quite a bit in the weeks leading up to her appearance, thinking about what it would be like. The idea of getting messed on national television with the whole country tuning in excited her quite a bit. She could not even believe that she was famous enough to be on the show.

The day finally arrived that she had been waiting for. She wore the skirt that she had been asked to. She was glad to do it. She had an inkling of how flattering it was. She could tell that there were forces at work on the show who really appreciated how it looked. She was a bit embarrassed by the whole thing but was determined to enjoy the experience for what it was. She did not really tell anyone apart from her family about the appearance. She was very flattered to be picked. She was nervous back stage but was made to feel at home. There were chocolates and flowers in her dressing room. When it came time to come out on stage, she took a deep breath and made her way out.

She didn’t have a smile but a serious look as she came out to the applause of the audience. She shook Mr. G.’s hand and joined him on the couches. “ So Charley Webb of Emmerdale. It is lovely to meet you.” “Well thanks, I am happy to be here. Thanks for having me here.” “It is our pleasure. You are looking lovely today by the way.” “Why thank you very much. Likewise,” she responded. “Well we all know why you are here.” “ I guess we do she said,” twisting her lips and wiggling her eyebrows before giggling. “Well, I hope that you are ready to get messy,” he said. “ Well, yes, that is why I am here,” she responded. “ That is what I like to hear. I think it is time to reveal what we have for you today,” Mr. G. said.

“It looks as though you may be holding something in, Charley, so we thought that we would help you to get it all out. I am sure that it will be a relief for you,” he joked. She put her hands to her face and laughed. She had a feeling that she knew what he was referring to. “Let’s have a look,” he said. The curtain then was drawn back and the stage turned itself around revealing what was in store for Charley. Of course, it was none other than the giant flush. She began to blush and squealed with laughter. She smiled. “Yes, it is the giant flush,” Mr. G. said,” We thought that you deserved to sit on the throne,” he said. “ What do you think? Are you up for this?,” he asked. “It would be an honour,” she said, shaking his hand. He then walked with her over to the dirty toilet under the huge toilet. The audience watched her legs and body as she walked towards the toilet.

Mr. G. motioned for her, bowing, inviting her to take her seat on the toilet before her. She turned around and lowered her backside straight down onto the toilet. She stretched her bare legs out in front of her before bending her knees. Her legs pressed against the cold porcelain of the toilet beneath her. She straightened her top and smiled. “ Well, you look right at home on there. Are you comfortable?,” Mr. G. asked. “ Oh yes, this is what I have always wanted,” she said half serious, half sarcastically. “I can tell that you have been craving the flush,” Mr. G. joked. “Oh yeah, no doubt,” she said,” I have always imagined you flushing the toilet on me,” she said. “I know that you definitely looked desperate for the toilet earlier,” he joked.

“Ok then, here we go,” he said. He went over to the giant flusher on the side of the bathroom set and got ready to let it rip. Charley looked over at him and smiled. She gave a thumbs up. She smiled, looked at her and then pulled down on the flusher. Everyone began to chant, ”Flush”.

Farting noises and the noises of a woman going to the toilet were heard, followed by the sounds of a toilet flushing. Charley looked up when she heard the noises coming from above her. She laughed and shook her head. Just then a massive amount of thick, gloppy brown gunge poured through the giant toilet bowl that lay over her head. It poured down from above and hit Charley squarely in the face. It poured down one side of her face first and then the middle, before pouring on the other side as well. Some of the larger lumps stuck to the top of her head. The brown mess poured down her face and neck. She closed her eyes as the brown mess continued to pour down on her from above.

Brown gunge poured directly onto her legs. It poured up her calves then up onto her thighs. The gunge was everywhere at this point. It covered her clothes and body. Her clothes were weighed down by the heavy brown gunge. She could feel it thick and sloppy all over her body. As it was happening though, she could feel tinges of pleasure throughout her body. The feeling of the gunge on her body was as pleasurable as she had imagined that it might be, but even better. She played with the gunge that was covering her skirt and knees. Her face was a mask of brown gunge. Her eyes and teeth were the only clean bits left that shone through. The colour, feel and consistency of the gunge made it appear as if someone really had flushed the toilet on Charley. The gunge stunk as well. She looked over at Mr. G. and shook her head. She ran her fingers through her gunge splattered fringe. Gunge had splattered everywhere as it had splashed off of Charley’s body.

“I think that I am badly in need of some toilet roll,” she joked,” I seem to have really made a mess of your bathroom. I apologize,” she said. “Oh don’t worry, sometimes you just have to go,” he joked back. “ Well, how did you find that?,” he asked. “Everything I imagined and more,” she replied,” I loved every second of it. Everyone should give it a try. They won’t be disappointed.

“So, a big thank you to Charley Webb. She was a brilliant guest. We will see you all next time on Let her have it.”