Paula Abdul Slimeology

Paula Abdul Slimeology

Paula Abdul was a gigantic star for a short period in the very late 80’s and early 90’s. She had numerous hit singles. She had number ones. She had been a Laker girl as well as a famous choreographer. She was kind of like Jennifer Lopez at the time, without the acting. She had an incredible body as well, partially as a result of all of the dancing that she did on a regular basis. She was quite a shy person overall. She did not really ever show off her sexuality openly.

Paula dated a lot famous men including men including Arsenio Hall and John Stamos. She also had a little bit of a rivalry with Janet Jackson, though that was mainly a media created issue. Things changed slightly when she released the song Vibeology. Although it was overt in it’s lyrics, it was a very sexualised song. It felt quite desperate by her to be honest. There was one part of the song that simulated almost what could be called an orgasm. It was debatable whether this was intentional or not. No one ever seemed to mention it, but those who noticed it, noticed that it was possibly very raunchy indeed. The truth was that the whole thing was a bit of a sexual fantasy for Paula. She got herself very turned on by the fact that she was making those noises on a record. Also, when she made them, in the video, she appeared to be touching herself. The song was straight up about sex, pardon the pun. She was quite embarrassed about this fact, but no one seemed to notice. It was not a real big hit, but some of the people who fancied her and heard it did notice. She would watch the video back and get very turned on by it.

She was so turned on that she decided to make an alternate version of the video where she could live out a different version of her sexual fantasies. This one happened to involve getting messy. Paula was around for the peak of Nickelodeon. She had watched people getting slimed and loved the thought of it. She had always fantasised about it happening to her, but the opportunity never arose. She imagined it often, so she decided that she would create her own messy scenario involving the song, especially the part where she would make,” Ai..I..Ai.i.i.” noises.

She was wearing the same outfit that she had in the video, a tight fitting black suit that was open to reveal a black bra underneath. She looked fantastic. She was incredibly turned on by this idea. She even liked the idea that the whole world might see it and know what she was thinking. The video was shot like a normal music video. Bits of the song were played in the background while scenes were shot. Paula paid no attention to the camera. She danced and sang and gyrated. She shook her famous derriere and ran her hands all over her body wildy. She thrusting her hips and shaking her backside.

When the right line arrived, she was sprayed with a cannon of whipped cream. It looked as though the pie cannon was fired at her, spraying her all over whipped cream. She licked her lips and continued dancing and running her hands all over her body. She was coated in lashings of the cream. She wildly wiggled her body now covered in it.

She then squealed again. This time red gunge poured down upon her body from above, splashing everywhere, sliming her. She let out an even louder and wilder squeal. She was very hot at the moment. She continued making the noises as well as even more explicitly sexual noises. She grabbed her crotch and massaged the gunge on her breasts, almost tearing her suit jacket open.

She was then handed bottles of chocolate syrup that she began spraying onto her body. She moaned as she sprayed it all over her chest and then down on her athletic thighs and down her calves. She poured some into her jacket and over her head. She thrust her hips. She licked her lips and some of the chocolate from her fingers.

She then had a wave of spaghetti pour down onto her from above. It landed with a splat all over her body. She let out an even louder, guttural grunt as the wave of spaghetti dumped all over her body. She again, ran her hands wildly all over her body. The spaghetti was a lot sloppier and smelled a lot more dirty than the previous mess had. She took handfuls of it and rubbed it around all over herself. She became more and more aroused by this.

She was then hit with a wave of New England clam chowder. It was thick white soup. It came at her sideways, coving everything in its path. The force nearly knocking her over in the process. She was covered in the mess. She slipped and slid all over the floor. She rolled around in the mess. She then lay on her back and bent her knees, opening her legs. At this point, a wave of what appeared to be pea soup reigned down upon her from above. At that moment she exploded in climax as well. “Ai. AI… Ai.ii. Oooh!,” she exclaimed. “I’m in a funky way.”