Sunday 21 January 2018

Jules Breach Sky is the limit



Jules Breach Sky is the limit

Jules Breach was one of the most attractive sports casters on Sky Sports. She was always paired with a male sports caster. He did all he could to not let on that she was incredibly attractive. He was dying to get her into a messy situation.  He hatched a plan to get her covered in mess. He could never let on that he was attracted to her, but he could create a situation where he could get her covered in sloppy mess. It was something that he had imagined many, many times. He suggested that a gunge vote take place around sport relief time. It would be him against Jules. When the other sports casters heard about this, they all were very excited and made sure to donate a ton, as they all were just as keen to see Jules get covered in sloppy mess. 

Jules agreed to take part, but she had no choice but to go along with it. She really did not want to be loser. She would have liked to avoid it like the plague. She was hoping that things would go in the way they did a lot of time in these votes and swayed towards the male participant. It really was her only hope. 

When the day arrived, Jules wore a bright purple, short, tight dress that showed off her every curve. She was definitely looking her best. Her body looked amazing. It was tight, tanned and toned. She was very nervous. The two were lined up side by side when it came time to announce the results. She bit her lip and crossed her fingers. She looked quite anxious. Her colleague feigned terror as well, but in a lighter hearted sort of way. 

One of the other presenters was going to read the results. “One of these two is going to end up getting covered in sloppy mess. People have been voting for the past week. One unfortunate person is going to end up dripping in sloppy mess, but who is it going to be?” The lights dropped and everything went hush. “It is time for our results. The person with the most votes and the person who is going to be spending some time in the gunge tank is..” They paused for what seemed like an eternity. Both were shown looking very nervous. “Jules.” Jules’ mouth fell wide open. She shook her head. She began to blush. The winner celebrated. He laughed and pointed at her. “Sorry Jules, but you are the unlucky one, time to head to the tank.”

She was lead to the tank. The door was held open as she was let inside. She reluctantly sat down on the seat as the door was closed upon her. The male presenter made a funny face and pumped his fists in a silly way. He stuck his tongue out. He then went to the lever. “Jules got the most votes and now it is that time. If you will, you may let her have it. “

He made a funny face as he yanked down on the lever as hard as he could. Jules closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around herself as she braced for the load that was about to be dropped her way. Bright green, thick, smooth gunge plummeted downward upon her. It poured down her silky dark hair and then over her face. She lowered her head as gunge dumped down her face. Gunge poured down her chest and arms. Everyone howled in laughter as they watched the gunge dump upon her body. Gunge poured down her sexy tanned legs. Gunge poured down her back and bottom. She shook her head as she was nailed. She threw her head back, swinging gunge through the air. Gunge continued to dump upon her.

Her colleague was loving doing this to her. He was clearly highly aroused watching this happen and also being the one doing this to her. “You never looked better,” he told her as the gunge began to drip to an end. She shook herself, drenched in gunge.

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