Kym Marsh: Michelle gets it good
Michelle Connor was in a relationship with Steve MacDonald.
They had been seeing each other for years. Michelle was much younger and better
looking than Steve, but she was a total pain in the ass. She was a complete
nag. She was constantly getting on his case and yelling at him about something.
She was constantly flaring her nostrils, crossing her arms and shaking her
head. Sometimes it was for good reason, other times she was quite unfair. It
was a bit much, but he stayed with her because she was so incredibly good
looking.
Steve loved Michelle, but he really wanted to get his own
back on her. He was out on Coronation Street with Michelle one day when they
were approached by a man dressed in a suit who had a camera crew with him. He
asked if they were a couple and he said that they were. The man then told Steve
that there was a gameshow that was being shot that day and they were looking
for couples too appear. He told Steve, away from Michelle, that the men would
be competing and the loser’s partner would end up getting covered in mess. This
would be an opportunity for Steve to get his own back on Michelle. Of course,
he jumped at the opportunity to appear. He really wanted to win as well. He
also could, possibly get away with it without Michelle going off on one and
blaming him. He could just picture her covered in mess, falling all over her
pissed off face. He could claim that he did his best and tried everything that
he could to save her. Michelle agreed to be on the show, not knowing what was
really at stake.
Michelle wore one of her sexiest black dresses. It showed
off her tanned skin to the maximum. She and Steve came out to a round of
applause. The other couple came out just afterwards. It was a slightly older
couple. Steve, of course, was not going to be trying his hardest at this game,
because he secretly wanted to lose. He would have to make it so that it was not
obvious though. Luckily, it was a quiz game though. He was not the smartest guy
ever so he could get away with playing it a bit dumb. The host then announced
that it would be Steve against the man from the other team. They would be
playing for their partners. The loser’s partner would be facing a mess
punishment. When Michelle and the other woman heard this they looked at one
another and laughed. They then looked at their partners. “Look, Steve, you
better win this, yeah,” she barked at him, pointing her finger at him. She
shook her head in disbelief. She had quite a short temper now that he thought
about it. Luckily for Steve, his opponent wanted badly to win the prize and to
save his partner. He was no match for him in this game anyway.
The quiz was quite a usual format for television. The men
were stood behind podiums with buzzers in front of the. They would be asked
questions and would have to buzz in when they thought they knew the answer. If
they buzzed in and got the answer incorrect, however, the other team would be
awarded with the point. The quiz began. Steve managed to buzz in for the first
question, but he got it wrong. Michelle shook her head and glared at him. The
other team was awarded with the point. The other man then got the next few
questions correct. Then there was a question about cars. Steve buzzed in first,
but his answer was wrong again. “Steve..! You work with cars for fuck sake,”
Michelle shouted at him and hit him on the shoulder. Steve was now in the hole.
He managed to buzz in and get a few correct, but at the end of the game, Steve
had lost by a three to one ratio. The host then announced, “ That’s it that’s
the end of the game. Our final score was six to two. Our team tried to make a
bit of a comeback but it was just too little too late.” “Steve!,” Michelle
screamed. She looked very angry. She crossed her arms, her nostrils flared and
she shook her head “ You are an idiot,” she said under her breath.
“So, Steve has lost, but it is his partner Michelle who will
be paying the consequences for that. How do you feel about that Michelle?” “I
am livid, I am with an idiot,” she said,” Don’t worry though, I will get
revenge when we get home, you can bet your life on that.” “Well, Michelle, can
you come with us please,” he asked. She followed him, glaring at Steve the
entire way. Steve was laughing to himself though. She was proving why she deserved
this by her reaction.
Michelle was lead to a small stool that was sat in a kiddy
pool. She was asked to take a seat on the stool. She reluctantly complied, but
went as slowly as she could. “Yes, Steve has lost and now Michelle will be
getting the consequences.” She sat on the stool and looked over at Steve,
angrily shaking her head. “So, as we all are aware of, each week on the show
the loser’s partner gets the messy punishment,” the host explained,” Every week
it is different. This week, we are going to be making a human ice cream sundae.
Michelle will be the main ingredient.” The audience applauded. Michelle licked
her lips and flared her nostrils again, shaking her head. “ I can’t fucking
believe this,” she said under her breath.
“I think that we will let Steve do the honours. We will
start of course with some ice cream,” the host said. He pulled out a large tub
of vanilla, chocolate and strawberry ice cream and an ice cream scoop and
handed it to Steve. Steve took it and tried his best not to smile. He
approached Michelle, “Sorry,” he tried to say. “Oh just shut up and get this
over with,” she replied. He reached in and began to scoop out scoops of
multi-coloured ice cream. Michelle grimaced as Steve placed the first scoop of
ice cream on top of her head. The look on her face was priceless. She audibly
gasped as she felt the cold ice cream as it instantly began to melt down her
forehead. Streams of pink, brown and white slowly made their way down the
wrinkles in her forehead. Steve then put
two more scoops on top of her head. He pushed them down so that they would
stick. She soon had ice cream melting straight down her face.
He then place three more, one after another on top of her
breasts. Many did not realize just how ample Michelle’s bosom actually was. Her
breasts did stick out far enough that they created a natural sort of shelf for
the ice cream to sit on. She moaned when she felt the cold touch of it against
her sizzling hot flesh. He then scooped more ice cream out onto her lap and
onto her bare legs as well. The Ice cream instantly began to melt from her body
heat. Ice cream began to drip down her calves down to her ankles. She licked
her lips. Steve then placed the remainder of the melted ice cream onto her
shoulders. Some of the ice cream was melting, but the majority stayed in place
where it sat on her body.
Steve was then handed several bottles of sundae toppings. He
started with toffee sauce. He began to squeeze the toffee sauce over Michelle.
The light brown sticky sauce began to pour down over Michelle’s face. She
closed her eyes, looking totally dejected. Steve continued to squeeze the
sloppy mess onto Michelle. It poured onto her chestnut brown hair and olive
coloured skin. It zig-zagged in lines across her face. It dripped down her forehead,
cheeks and nose. It then poured down her shoulders and chest. It looked amazing
against her tanned skin. It dripped down her chin and nose.
Steve then continued with some hot fudge. He held the bottle
over Michelle’s head and began to squeeze the chocolaty mess over her. Michelle
looked very annoyed. Steve moved the bottle around back and forth all over
Michelle, squeezing it out all over her body. It dripped down all over her
surprisingly massive chest and over her thighs. It dripped everywhere all over
her body from head to toe. She could feel it everywhere. She looked as though
she had been tarred using chocolate sauce. It was dripping everywhere from head
to toe.
Steve was then handed a contained of strawberry puree. It
was filled with chunks of real strawberries in thick strawberry sauce. It was
contained in a plastic container. Steve popped the top of it opened and turned
it over onto Michelle’s head. The strawberry mess oozed from the container and
poured over Michelle. It almost appeared at this point that there were
mini-sundaes forming on her head, lap and breasts. She wiggled her fingers.
Thick strawberries stuck to her face and breasts. The sauce dripped down her
legs as well.
Steve was then given a container of marshmallow sauce. This
sauce was very thick and very sloppy. Steve approached Michelle. He turned the
container over on Michelle. He shook the container vigorously, but it was so
thick that it would not fall. Steve had no choice but to stick his hand into
the container to get it out. He shoved it in and then pushed it into her face.
He rubbed it around in her face. She threw her hands up in disgust. She was
furious.
Steve was then given two canisters of squirty cream. He
popped the lids and shook the aerosol containers up. He then pointed the
nozzles down onto Michelle. He began to push the button down and to spray the
whipped cream all over Michelle. He started on the top if her head. He began to
move the canisters around in a corkscrew motion. He moved it around in circles,
moving upwards. He built it upwards, making a mountain of whipped cream on her
head. He then repeated this on her chest and lap, making mountains of whipped
cream. The whipped cream began to melt on her body, eventually, causing them to
collapse.
Steve was then given some cherries and sprinkles, which he
promptly dumped on Michelle. She instantly screamed hiss name out in anger. She
threw her hands forwards in the whipped cream, throwing it. Everyone was
laughing at her. She glared at Steve. “You are going to get it,” Michelle said.
She then started to rant. “ Well, you may be laughing Steve, but wait until we
get home. Revenge, Steve, I promise you,” she said, wagging her finger at him.
The realisation of what he had done then dawned upon Steve.
He looked totally panicked because there might be real repercussions of what
had happened. He gulped. He was quite worried now.