Louisa Johnson I am so messy
Louisa Johnson was one of the more attractive pop stars in the world. She had a really sexy smile that always shone through. She looked particularly sexy when she was embarrassed. She was young and quite attractive. She was quite sweet and innocent, but with an underlying, naughty sexy vibe about her as well. She was a great combination. She was a great candidate to appear in a gunge booth. Gunge was something that would really suit Louisa well.
Louisa allowed herself to be put up for a gunge tank vote against other pop stars for charity on a television show. She never thought that she would be selected, because the others were huge stars, much more famous than she was. However, there was a catch, the show did not actually have the other singers. They only had cardboard cut outs of them. It was a bit of a joke. It was not a real vote at all, because the other stars were not really there. Louisa was the only one there for real, so she would be the one getting gunged no matter what. This was played for laughs throughout the show. There were jokes about budget cuts and cutbacks. There were also bits where the host pretended to interview the cardboard standees of the bigger stars. They were people like Beyonce, Brittney Spears and Madonna. People who would never appear on a show like this. It was a small UK based show. As this went on, Louisa, began to laugh more and to appear to be more and more nervous about the fate that, inevitably, was awaiting her.
When the results were announced and it was revealed that Louisa, of course, was the winner, she just laughed and shrugged her shoulders as she made her way over to a gunge tank that was set up just for her. She did not really hesitate, she got up and willingly made her way over to the tank. “What a surprise. I am so shocked,” she joked. She smiled and laughed as she climbed in the gunge tank. She took her seat. She bit her lip and waved. “Who would have thunk it? Louisa Johnson, you are the unlucky superstar who was chosen to take the hot seat tonight. Now it is the moment that everyone has been waiting for. It is time for the gunge. “ Louisa scrunched up her nose. She laughed as she looked up. She was about to get messy.
She took a deep breath as the lever was pulled upon her and gallons of a mixture of blue and purple gunge poured down upon her from above. The host and the audience could be heard hooting with laughter as they watched gunge pouring down Louisa’s face. There was so much of it, she had to close her eyes and run her hands over her face and hair, removing layer upon layer of sloppy gunge. Her blonde hair was soaked in sloppy gunge. Gunge ran down her cheeks and down the front of her face. More gunge poured down her neck and shoulders and down her chest. She was wearing a thickly strapped white dress with fake clear jewels along the edges. It could not be seen, but Louisa opened her legs and allowed the gunge to pour down her front and into her crotch. She then ran her hands all over her gungey arms and legs. Gunge dripped down her calves all the way to her boots. She roared with laughter.
Finally, the flow of gunge ceased. Louisa was left covered in the sloppy mess. Gunge dripped from her nose. Most of her face was covered in globs of gunge. Her eyes and smile shown through. She played with gunge on her lap and crotch. She was totally covered in it all over her body. When she was asked how she was feeling she responded that she definitely needed a shower now. “I am so messy,” she joked.