Saturday, 30 May 2020
Dina Asher-Smith is mullerlicious
Dina Asher-Smith is mullerlicious
Dina Asher-Smith was a very sexy athlete. She had signed on
to be a spokesperson in adverts for Muller corners. She told that world that
they were mullerlicious. As a part of the campaign an idea was devised to make
her mullerlicious herself. There would be a very special commercial that would
involve her not eating Muller corners, but wearing them. She was actually a bit
intrigued by the concept. The idea of her sexy body covered in the sloppy
yoghurt was quite a sexy one. Her body was a perfect smooth dark brown colour.
She was very athletic. She wore her running uniform for the advert that showed
her athletic legs.
“New Muller corner are mullerlicious. I can’t get enough of
them. I want to be mullerlicious myself.” She then closed her eyes and looked
upwards. At that moment, dozens of containers of the desert tipped down over
her. The yoghurt and the crunchy bits tumbled from above and landed all over
her. She closed her eyes as she felt the cool yogurt fall all over her. It
splashed onto her athletic body and all over her face and hair. She could feel
the sloppy desert all over her body. Blobs dripped from her face and down her
body. Then more of the corner side fillings fell on her. Some were of a
chocolate or jam variety, others were chocolate or other kind of balls. They
stuck all over her yoghurt covered body. She then opened her eyes and flashed
her sexy smile. There was the yogurt covering her hair and legs. She had some
on her cheeks and nose and all over her running uniform. She was coated in the
sweet Muller from head to toe. She could feel its touch on her skin. It was
splattered all over her legs and on her behind.
“What do you think? Do I look mullerlicious? I feel
mullerlicious. It feels amazing all over my body. It’s like having a bath in a
Muller corner. It is so yummy.” She reached down to her body with her hand and
pulled up a handful of the yoghurt. She then put her fingers in her mouth and
licked and sucked some of it off. “MMM, mullerlicious. I have never felt so
sexy in all of my life,” she exclaimed.
Tuesday, 26 May 2020
Strathclyde Sirens
Strathclyde Sirens
Two of the Strathclyde Sirens best players were Bethan
Goodwin and Emma Barrie. They were both tall, long legged brunettes. They
represented the Scottish side well. They played together for a while on the
team and were doing quite well. They were two of the faces of the franchise.
The two ladies were selected to take part in a children’s show in Scotland
similar to Saturday morning mash up. Part of the show pitted the female guests
against some male guests in a vote, similar to the question slime vote. On their
episode it was Emma and Bethan vs. two male Scottish rugby players. The vote
would be online. Whoever received the most votes would be getting covered in
mess. It was very similar to the set up on mash up. They were hoping that the
good looking rugby players would get the votes and they would get to mess them.
Both teams were wearing their normal uniforms that they would wear for matches.
There was a lot of teasing going on during the show between
the two teams as both were dying to get the chance to cover the other team in
sloppy mess. One of the two teams was going to end up facing total humiliation
on live television for the whole world to see. It was going to be a very close
vote because both teams would have been considered very attractive. Most people
thought that the rugby players would get the most votes because their sport was
more popular than netball was. Still, it was a very close vote. In the end the
final totals were 52 to 48 percent, but who would be the losers?
“The votes were 52 percent to 48 percent, so it was very
close. It was the slimmest of margins,” one of the presenters explained. Both
teams were shown crossing their fingers in anticipation of the results. One
team was about to get it. “The tension is high. It is time to reveal who
received the most votes. The team receiving the most votes and the team who
will be getting covered in the mess is..,” they paused for dramatic effect. The
teams were shown again praying that it would not be them. “The team with the
most votes is.. the girls.” The guys jumped up and down in celebration. The
girls’ mouths dropped and their eyes widened. They looked at one another in
shock. They were blushing and sweating and laughing in nervous embarrassment.
“Oh ladies, that is too bad, come with us please,” the male
presenter said. They guys pointed and laughed at them. They reluctantly stood
up and were lead over to the messy area. They were very reluctant to come over.
They dragged their behinds behind them. There was a relatively high stool set
up for them. They both had to get onto it together. They had to scootch in
together to fit on at the same time. They had to press their bodies close
together. They wrapped their arms around each other a bit. Their long legs were
intertwined. Their skirts rid up even more when they took their positions on
the hot seat. The guys then came over.
It was a bit like question slime, but there was no pretence
of questions. There was gunge above them as well as buckets of gunge that the
rugby players would be flinging at them. The gunge was different as well.
Instead of the smooth, shiny, multi coloured gunge that was usually used, was dark
sloppy brown gunge. It was much sloppier and looked much more disgusting than
what was normally used. This after all was a budget version of the BBC show
that it was based upon.
“I am sure that the guys will take great pleasure in getting
to do this to the ladies. Guys when you are ready, you may toss the mess all
over the ladies,” the female presenter said. The girls nervously laughed and
pleaded for the guys to spare them. The men looked absolutely thrilled to be
given the opportunity to do this to the girls. The ladies giggled and lifted
their legs a bit, cuddling together. The guys lifted their buckets and gently
began to swing them in their arms.
They were given the signal. They began to toss their buckets
of brown gunge onto the ladies. The gunge flew through the air and landed on
their bodies. The gunge splashed everywhere. It collided with their bodies and
splashed over their faces and splattered all over their legs. They shrieked as
they felt the gunge land on them. At that moment, a load of brown gunge fell
from above them and landed all over the both of them covering their hair,
shoulders, arms and part of their faces in brown mess. The girls tried to raise
their hands and to cuddle close together in an attempt to avoid some of the
mess, but it was futile because the gunge was being hurled at them in all
directions.
The gunge splattered all over them. When the buckets that
they were holding were emptied, the guys picked up more newly filled buckets.
There was around ten filled buckets sat on the floor ready for them to use on
the ladies. They tossed the gunge at the girls taking aim at their bodies.
Everyone laughed as they watched the two netball players getting splattered
from head to toe in sloppy brown gunge. They could feel it oozing all over
their bodies. The muscles in their bodies contracted as they felt the sensation
of sloppy mess all over their bodies.
There was so much of the gunge that there was not much of a
clean spot left anywhere on their bodies. They were almost totally covered in
the sloppy brown mess. When all of the buckets were emptied, the ladies got up
and stood up revealing the mess brown gunge covering their bodies. The camera
panned up their bodies showing the gunge that they were covered in. Blobs of
gunge dripped from their legs and skirts. They took their hands and put them
onto one another’s bodies. They rubbed the gunge around on each other’s netball
dresses and their backsides. They shuffled and wiggled their bodies causing
some of the gunge to drip off down their legs to the floor.
They became aware quickly that the rest of both teams had
been watching on keenly viewing the results. The two girls just looked at each
other and shook their heads at the embarrassing mess that was now all over
their bodies. “So how do you ladies feel after that?,” the female presenter
asked. “I actually kind of like the way that it feels on my legs in a weird
way,” Emma said,” Is that wrong?” They both just laughed. “I think we are
definitely going to need to hit the showers,” Bethan replied.
Sunday, 24 May 2020
Friday, 22 May 2020
Hannah Wilkes Sky
Hannah Wilkes Sky
Hannah Wilkes worked for Sky Sports. She was involved in
lots of broadcasts. This ranged from American Football to Netball Superleague.
She was super cute, sexy and funny. She did her best to get involved in things
and would sometimes interview players and coaches or help with questions and
emails from fans. She found the job fun and interesting no matter what sport
she was covering. Some of the more up themselves anchors and presenters on the
network had a little bit of resentment towards her though because she was young
attractive and they felt, not as knowledgeable as they were about sports. It
was something that annoyed them. It was not really anything that anyone else
would have even noticed, but some of them were a bit resentful of her and
wanted to teach her a lesson.
On the network they began to tease her about certain things,
poking fun of her perceived lack of knowledge. They decided to prove to
everyone that she did not know her stuff by challenging her to a quiz
challenge. If she was able to get six out of ten correct, she would get to mess
any of her colleagues that she chose, but if she failed to get six or more
correct, she would be the one getting covered in mess by her colleagues. They
pressured her into it, though she was not overly confident. She did have a good
knowledge of sports, but they would stack the deck against her, choosing very
difficult and obscure topics that even ardent fans and some experts would
genuinely struggle to answer. She did
not realise that she was being set up. She wore a pair of smart grey dress
trousers and a pink blouse.
Hannah wore some black slacks and a pink patterned blouse
looking very professional. One of the other presenters started the segment
explaining to the audience what would be occurring. “Hannah is one of our newer
and younger colleagues. Today we will be testing her knowledge of sports. Will
she how much she really knows. There will be ten questions that we will ask. If
she is able to answer the majority of them correctly, she will get to select a
colleague of her choice who she will then get to cover in the sloppy mess that
we have prepared. However, if she gets less than six correct answers, she will
be the one who ends up covered in mess. That is a lot of pressure. Hannah, are
you up for this?” She was shown biting her nails and looking very nervous.
“Well, I guess that I will have to be. I don’t think that I have much of a choice
to be honest with you. I will do my best, but I have a funny feeling that I may
be in deep trouble here,” she responded.
When she heard the first question, her face just dropped. It
was an incredibly difficult question. She knew that she had been set up and
that it would be nearly impossible for her to get enough of these questions
correct to avoid the mess. Her colleagues just looked at her and smugly
smirked, knowing that she had almost no chance to win. Much to their surprise,
she managed to actually get two out of the first five questions correct, but
things quickly changed and she could not get the rest of the questions correct.
Many of them were about things that happened in the 1950’s and earlier. They
were very obscure bits of trivia that almost no one would know or care about.
She looked more and more nervous, as she came to grips with what the inevitable
outcome was going to be for her. Everyone there cheered each time she answered
a question incorrectly. She began to realise that she was really in for it. She
ended up only getting two out of ten questions correctly. This was a lot better
than anyone had realistically expected her to do. She began to blush and looked
more and more nervous as the situation became clearer to her.
“Well, I think that we know what the outcome of that game
was don’t we?,” the presenter said,” You didn’t do very well did you Hannah?,”
She shook her head and gave an annoyed look,” No, no I didn’t,” she responded
somewhat sarcastically. “Unfortunately, you did not get enough questions
correct, so you know what that means.” “Oh no. Please,” she pleaded. “Well, a
bet is a bet. You lost fair and square. Come with me.” She giggled and resisted
as the presenter pulled her by the hand and led her to a kiddie pool that was set
up in the studio. “Please have a seat Hannah. Make yourself more comfortable.”
She knelt down, shaking her head,” You absolute bastards,” she exclaimed,” I
cannot believe this.”
The rest of her colleagues got into position. Each one of
them took two squeeze containers, one in each hand. In the bottles were
everything from ketchup, mustard, relish and barbecue sauce to chocolate syrup,
toffee sauce and strawberry jam. There were even a few tubes of toothpaste
included. Hannah’s mouth was agape when she realised what they all had planned
for her. She could not believe her eyes. They all looked very pleased with
themselves as well. They looked like a pack of cackling jackals stocking their
pray. They each had an evil smirk on their face, licking their chops at the
opportunity to do this to her. People whom she considered close friends were
involved as well and seemed to be enjoying this as much as anyone. She crossed
her legs, closed her eyes and lowered her chin awaiting what was above to be
dished out upon her.
They did not even bother to countdown. They just waited
until everyone was in position standing over Hannah who was crouched in the
paddling pool. They gave a silent signal and then, all at once, began to
disperse of their messes all over her. They began to wildly squeeze their
bottles, spraying the various substances all over her. They moved them all over
her body, attempting to cover every inch of her body that was possible to
cover. She squealed as she felt the messy substances rain upon her.
She could feel mess going down her neck and being sprayed
all over her shiny, freshly washed hair. The substances went all over her
trousers, coating them in layer after layer of sloppy mess. Because of the
light fabric and the colour that they were, they were stained as slathered in
mess that would never wash out. More poured down her top and over her back and
chest. Her cheeks and noses were dripping in squiggly lines of various coloured
mess. Her forehead was streaked in mess. She could feel some of the mess go
down her back. The effect of the messing was that was covered from head to toe
in layers of different colours. She looked like a human Jackson Pollack
painting. She looked like a messy work of art. The layers of mess weighed down
her thin clothing as well. Some areas were completely covered while others
became almost see through after being soaked with mess.
They all pulled away and celebrated as the camera zoomed in
on a very meek and humble Hannah. She could do nothing but shake her head and
blush. They all had enjoyed embarrassing her and covering her in mess. The
sight of the beautiful sports correspondent dripping in layered mess was one
that they all relished in. No pun intended.
Sunday, 17 May 2020
Saturday, 16 May 2020
Tegan Knox vs. Dakota Kai
Tegan Knox vs. Dakota Kai
Tegan Knox took on her former close friend turned bitter
rival Dakota Kai in a very special dumpster match challenge. Outside of the
ring was a food waste dumpster. The object of the match was to thrown your
opponent into the dumpster and to push a red button on its side that would then
trigger a second dumpster to lift itself into the air and would then tip its
contents over into the dumpster filling it with garbage and covering the loser
up to their necks in trash. The rivalry between the two ladies was extremely
personal and bitter. This matchup seemed a fitting way to end the feud. The
winner would get to take out their opponent with the trash. It would be a
humiliating punishment for whoever lost. Dakota had won the previous matchups,
but that was because she had a bodyguard giving her assistance. For this match,
everyone was barred from ringside. If there was any interference, that person
would be automatically disqualified.
The match started off with a heated exchange between the
two. They traded punches and kicks. Dakota threw Tegan into the ropes and landed
a drop toehold, taking her into a headlock. Tegan then rose to her feet and
fell back with a back body drop. She then put an arm bar on. She then threw her
opponent into the ropes. She kicked her in the stomach and then landed a
tornado DDT. She then pushed her towards the ropes. Dakota then landed a punch
and then a Russian leg sweep. She then dropped and elbow onto Tegan. She then
climbed the ropes and waited to attempt a flying clothesline. Tegan got to her
feet and hit a standing dropkick.
She then pulled her opponent out of the ring and towards the
dumpster. As she tried to pull her closer, Dakota pushed her and threw her into
the side of the dumpster. She hit the side and fell over. Dakota then climbed the
ring steps and executed a flying splash onto Tegan. She then lifted her up and
attempted to throw her into the bin. Tegan hit her with and elbow. Dakota was
sent backwards and landed on the announce table. Tegan climbed on top of
another announce table and hit a leg drop onto Dakota causing the table to
smash in.
They both stayed down for a little while after the impact.
Tegan rose first and lifted Dakota. She reached down and executed a standing
suplex onto the ground. She then dragged her opponent over to the dumpster. She
pushed her over. She teetered on the edge of the bin, toppling, but got to her
feet and clawed Tegan’s eyes. She then draped her over the security railing
ringside. She landed a few forearms and then rammed her head into the railing.
She then attempted to grab a steel chair to use upon Tegan. She swung to hot
her, but Tegan moved. The chair hit the railing and bounced back into Dakota’s
face. She fell backwards and toppled over the guard rail. She staggered, her
momentum sending her towards the dumpster. Tegan only hand to lift her
slightly, causing her to fall over into the dumpster.
Dakota landed face first in the trash that was lying in the
bin. She disappeared for a minute in the dumpster. A moment later, her head
popped out. Her face and curly hair were covered in food waste garbage. A
banana peel, some old rotting lettuce and tomatoes and other assorted rubbish
stuck to her face. Tegan pointed at her and laughed. She then teased her that
it was time to press the button.
Dakota shook her hands and begged her former
friend to spare her. She begged her,” Please, don’t do this to me.” Tegan
looked at the crowd to get their reaction. They encouraged her to push the
button.
Tegan looked at the crowd, then the button and then Dakota.
She shrugged her shoulders and laughed. She then slammed her hand on the
button. A red alarm light flashed and a siren rung out. Dakota looked around in
shock. She looked petrified. “Oh no, no, no, noooooooeeeww!,” she shouted. The
other dumpster rose in the air and then tipped above her. Tons of food waste
and other assorted trash fell from the other dumpster, landing all over Dakota.
She did her best shocked and appalled mannerisms. She fell over again, landing
in a comedic manner in the trash.
There were also some trash bags in the dumpster. Tegan
reached in a ripped them open, dumping more trash all over Dakota Kai. Dakota was furious of course. Her nostrils
flared in anger as messy trash fell down her face. Sloppy mess dripped from her
face and hair. Tegan rubbed the greasy, sloppy trash bags around on Dakota’s
face. She gagged and sputtered. She screamed in horror and disgust. Tegan
slammed the lid down on her, leaving her in the trash. She then unhooked the
dumpster and wheeled it up the ramp.
She wheeled it backstage, through the hallway and out the
backdoor. She pushed it into the alley with the other bins. She then threw it
across the alley, sending it flying into the other bins. She then closed and
locked the door, leaving Dakota in the trash. The announcer told everyone
that,” Tegan has just taken out the trash. Dakota Kai is now in the garbage
which is where Tegan feels that she belongs.”
Later in the show, much to everyone’s surprise, the show
returned to the alley way. Dakota had managed to climb out of the dumpster. She
was covered in trash and food waste. Her ring her gear was soiled and stained
with trash. She screamed,” I am going to get you for this. You can’t do this to
me. Look at me. I am a mess.” She marched up the alley towards the doorway. She
tried to open the door but it was locked. Her eyes widened like saucers. “Oh my
God, it’s locked.” She then began to knock and then pound on the door. “Someone
let me in. I am stuck out here. I need to have a shower and get out of these filthy
clothes. My ring gear is ruined. Someone open the door now.” She then realised
that no one was coming to her aide. She looked saddened and what she was going
to do now.
The show then cut away again. Later in the show, she was
shown creeping around the front of the arena so she could try to sneak back in
undetected as she was humiliated by the mess that was all over her. When she
tried this, a guard caught her. “Stop right there. You can’t come in here.
There is a show going on,” he said,” Yes, I know that, I am one of the
wrestlers, you idiot,” she barked at him. “Ok young lady, no need for that
language. You can’t come in here dressed like that. We have a dress code.” “I
told you I am one of the wrestlers. Look at me. Do I look like a fan?” “Well, we
will have to call someone from the show to let you in.” “No you can’t. They
can’t see me like this.” “Well, I don’t know what to tell you missy.” She threw
her hands up in the air.
She was later shown sneaking in the building behind another
wrestler. She managed to do it undetected and was shown creeping around the
hallways and hiding in corners so that she would not be seen by anyone.
Finally, she was shown turning a corner into a locker room. When she did, the
entire dressing room was there, pointing and laughing at her. She looked
furious.
Sunday, 10 May 2020
Saturday, 9 May 2020
Celeb’s revenge
Celeb’s revenge
There was a new show that was beginning. The idea was for a
revenge show on WAM fans. People who had been messy or been fantasised about
being messy would get to get their own back on the people that wanted to see
it. The show would also use the element of surprise to set up potential
contestants. There was going to be a lot of humiliation happening.
HE was one of the first to be nominated. He had no idea what
was going to happen when he was asked to appear on the show. The producers had
gone online on WAM sites to look for good potential victims to appear on the
show. They contacted the potential victims and told them only that they were
looking for WAM fans to appear on a show that would be involving a great deal
of WAM content. Of course, they never went into any detail as to who would
actually be receiving the mess. They spoke with potential contestants online
and then over the phone. A questionnaire was completed with a show rep. The
questions that were asked included what the person’s favourite messes were, who
they would like to see messed, and why as well as questions about them
personally. He was excited when he was contacted. He loved the idea of being on
a WAM television show. The questions that they asked made him jump to the conclusion
that he would be messing a celebrity or multiple celebrities based on his
preferences. Little did he know that the whole thing was a set up that was
going to be turned around upon him in the most embarrassing way possible. The
possibility that they could be asking him these questions so they would know
how best to set him up for messy revenge never crossed his mind for a second.
He was shocked when he was selected to appear on the first
episode of the show. They had said that they loved his enthusiasm. They had
also been looking at some of his web history and could see things that he had
been discussing. He never would have guessed what the show was really all
about. The thought never really crossed his mind. He was very excited as the
day of the show approached. The production team around the show was very
supportive and treated him amazingly. Finally the big day arrived. He believed
that he was going to be getting the opportunity to possibly mess one of his
ultimate messy fantasy women. He imagined tons about what might occur. They
transported him to the studio and prepared him for the show.
The presenter for this show happened to be one of the more
attractive female presenters in the country. She was the perfect person to be
presenting such a show with a concept such as this. As this was the first
episode of the show, no one knew what to except. The presenter came out on the
stage to the applause of the audience. “Welcome to our show everyone. We hope
that you will enjoy what you are about to witness. Today we have three mess
fans as our guests. We have Him, AS and JL. They all have similar taste in mess
and in potential messy candidates. Some of their top choices are Scarlett
Johansson, Emilia Clarke and Jennifer Lawrence. I can reveal to you all that the
three ladies are actually in the studio today, backstage. We will be playing a
little game of chance. The winner is going to be getting a messy surprise
involving the three ladies.” The three guys looked very excited. They all were
desperate to win the game and to get the “reward”.
“The game is a very simple one. We have a messy wheel.” The
wheel was brought out. It was gigantic like on the Wheel of Fortune. “There is
one slice of the wheel that has slime on it. The game is simple. You will take
turns spinning the wheel. The object is to have the wheel land on the slime.
The wheel must go around at least once. If more than one lands on it then there
will be another round. Ok here we go.” The tension for the three guys was
through the roof. They each took turns spinning the wheel. The other areas of
the wheel had different characters and pictures on it. Some were things like
spin again or lose a turn. There were many segments of the wheel so it would be
difficult to land on the slime segment.
The guys started taking their turns in order. They were all
unsuccessful on their first turn. They all then took a second turn and were
unable to get the wheel to land on the slime segment. On the third turn, the
first two mean were unsuccessful again. It was his turn. The slime segment was
on the other side of the wheel. He calculated in his mind how hard he would
need to push to make it land on the spot approximately. He gave it a spin. The
wheel went around a few times before starting to slow down. It landed on the segment
before the slime one, but slowly ticked over. Everyone held their breath and
crossed their fingers. The wheel ticked over one more time landing in the
segment. He clapped his hands and celebrated. He was very happy. The others
were thanked and led offstage.
“Well done, you are our winner, but I have to confess that
things are not quite as they may appear. Come on ladies, do you have those
cuffs ready?” Much to his surprise, the three actresses came on stage. He did
not really expect them to be there like this. He was very excited indeed.
“Welcome ladies, he has been wanting to see you three get messy for a long
time. He has been fantasizing about it a very long time. He has been reading
stories and viewing things online. We think that is very naughty. Now, since he
has been imagining it happening to you three for so long that it would only be
fair that you should get a measure of revenge for that. What do you think?” “Oh
yeah, I think that he definitely deserves it,” Jennifer said. “I would love to
see him get covered in mess to be honest,” Emilia said. “This has got to
happen,” Scarlett said. He looked sheepish and very embarrassed at what was
going on. He was in shock.
“Ladies, do you have those handcuffs that we gave you?” The
women twirled the handcuffs around on their fingers. “Let’s cuff him.” A
covering was put over the wheel that had a few hooks on it. The ladies pushed
him back and cuffed his wrists and ankles to the wheel. “So, if you had not
guessed, the show is all about allowing desired messy targets to get revenge.
These three ladies are about to administer mess all over him here.” “This is
going to be sweet,” Scarlett said.
It was Emilia’s turn first. She was handed two gigantic
cream pies. She took one in each hand and sauntered over to him sensually. She
smiled as she took aim. She looked like she was loving every single second of
this. She smiled as she thrust one of the pies straight into his face, rubbing
it around with all of the force in her body. She thrust the second into his
crotch, twisting it around between his legs. She then let the tins drop. She
took one finger and picked some of the pie from his face, licking it off of her
finger sensually.
It was now Jennifer’s turn. She was given a containers of
squirty whipped cream and a bottle of chocolate syrup. “Oh yeah, I am going to
love doing this,” she exclaimed. She took one bottle in each hand and began to
spray the whipped cream and chocolate all over his head and then down his body.
She sprayed some into his trousers and inside of his underwear. She took her
time dousing him in chocolate syrup and then spraying him in whipped cream. She
was loving getting the chance too totally dominate and humiliate him like this.
Finally it was Scarlett’s turn. “I think he wanted to see
you get it the most,” the presenter teased. Scarlett just smiled evilly. She
was handed a bucket of slime. She took him by the chin and winked at him. She
then took the bucket of slime and tipped it all over his body. It was green and
sloppy. She took her time slowly dispersing the slimy mess all over his body.
She poured it over his head and allowed it to pour all over his body. He closed
his eyes and thought to himself,” Scarlett Johansson is dumping slime all over
me.” He felt it as it oozed its way all over his body. He became quite aroused
as she dumped her load all over him. “He
looks so much better covered in slime don’t you think?,” she teased.
The three of them then posed for photos, pointing and
laughing at him, still dripping in mess from head to toe. “This is going to be
my screensaver,” Scarlett said. “ I just love it.”
Friday, 8 May 2020
Human Taco
Sorry, but I think this is the hottest thing ever. I would love to meet this lady for sure.
Sunday, 3 May 2020
Saturday, 2 May 2020
Dianne Buswell wears the trousers and the marshmallows
Dianne Buswell wears the trousers and the marshmallows
Joe Sugg was dating his Strictly Come Dancing partner Dianne
Buswell. She definitely wore the trousers in their relationship. She was pushy
and demanding. Because she had been the dancer on the show and had been the one
in charge of the dancing and arranging everything, she got very used to telling
Joe what to do all the time and carried on doing this even after the show was
over. This carried on over into their relationship. She was extremely bossy and
was always ordering him around. He put up with this and did not mind at first
because she was very, very sexy and he fancied her a lot. Those around him did
not like what they saw at all in the relationship. All of his friends and
family grew to not like her very much because of how she carried on. They all
were dying to see her get her comeuppance. They felt that he deserved to get
revenge upon her.
Everyone around them wanted to see her get put back into her
place. Some of them got to talking and gave their names to a variety show that
was looking for celebrity couples to take part. The couples involved would be
competing against one another. What they did not know was that the winner would
be getting to embarrass the loser by covering their partner in mess on national
television for the entire world to see. They would not find out that piece of
information until the game was over. The couple were happy to appear on the
show, especially Dianne because she loved the spotlight. If she had known what
was at stake, she would have probably loved the idea of getting to defeat and
embarrass her boyfriend on national television. She would not be happy if the
messy consequences would up being for her. She would probably be livid if she
ended up being the loser.
She wore a tight fitting, short black dress on the show. It
was similar to what she would wear to dance. She did her hair special and wore
lots of makeup. She wanted to look as good as she possibly could. The host
explained to the audience the segment of the show. “Our next segment is our
celebrity couples segment. This segment pits real life celebrity couples
against one another in a challenge. The winner will get bragging rights, but
the loser will also receive the consequences. Today on our show we have Strictly
and real life couple, Joe Sugg and Dianne Buswell.
The audience cheered as they came in together hand in hand
smiling and waving. “Welcome to the show,” he said. They said that they were
happy to be there. “Well, this segment is going to pit you against one another.
I hope your relationship is strong enough to handle that,” he said. “Oh, we
will be fine. I am sure,” Dianne said. “Well, that is good, because we may put
that to the test. The winner will be getting bragging rights and the loser.. well,
we have a big surprise for the loser. Let’s just put it that way. You do not
want to be the one who loses. I can tell you that. Are you two ready?” “I think
so,” Dianne stated. Her boyfriend could not even get word in edgewise.
A very simple item was brought out on stage and given to the
host. “So, this is the game. It is a very simple and straightforward game. We
have hear a thick strand of liquorice, a twizler if you will. On that liquorice
is a single marshmallow. It will be in the centre. One end will be placed in
each of your mouths. The challenge is to be the first one to get to that
marshmallow. The person who gets there first will be our winner and the other
person will be our loser. Now, both of you place your hands behind your backs
and close your eyes.”
He then positioned them the correct distance apart from one
another. He subtly pushed the marshmallow in Joe’s direction slightly. This was
so subtle that no one detected that he had done this. He then placed one end of
the strand in each of their mouths. “Ok, do not start until you are told. No
cheating. Ok. Get ready, set, go.” They both began to bite away at the twizler.
It was not as easy as it looked, because if you chewed in the wrong way, the
twizler would fall out of your mouth completely. It was quite sexy seen them
bent over desperately trying to get to the marshmallow first. The tension was
extremely high. The audience cheered
them on. They got closer and closer, but it was becoming evident that Joe was
much closer than his girlfriend was. She was very tempted to cheat, but
ultimately knew that she would be caught if she tried this. She ended up red
faced as he chomped down on the marshmallow. The crowd cheered. Dianne blushed.
“Well, it looks like we have ourselves a winner.
Congratulations to Joe. Joe has won and Dianne is our loser.” Dianne made a
gesture with her fist as if to say,” darn it.” “So now we have determined who
has lost. There is another matter that we have to discuss. Don’t we? Dianne is
our loser and on our show there are always consequences for our losers. Joe has
won that means he gets to do something. And he gets to do that something to our
loser. Our winner is going to get to dump chocolate marshmallow ice cream and
marshmallow fluff all over his beautiful girlfriend Dianne.” Dianne’s jaw
dropped and her eyes widened in disbelief. She was shocked by what he had said.
“How does that sound?” The crowd cheered. “That sounds wonderful,” Joe said.
Dianne glared at him and muttered under her breath. She punched him in the arm.
“Ok, Dianne, if you will come with me.” He took her by the arm and led her over
to a seat. Above her was the chocolate marshmallow ice cream that had been
mentioned. There was also a large jar of marshmallow fluff with a rubber
spatula sticking out of it. She reluctantly sat on the chair. She looked up
with trepidation at the chocolate mess that sit over her.
Joe could not hide his amusement. Everyone who knew her
thought that Dianne was a little witch who deserved this. “So, here is our
cord. When you are ready, you may pull it and the chocolate marshmallow ice
cream above will be released all over Dianne. Then it will be time for the
fluff to finish her off.” The crowd cheered its approval. Dianne shook her head
in anger. “I am going to get you for this,” she threatened. He just shrugged
his shoulders and pulled the cord on her.
Her face and body tensed up as he pulled the cord. A torrent
of half melted brown ice cream filled with lumps and swirling plummeted
downwards all over her. Her face convulsed at the sensation of having gallons
of glop dumped over her. It fell over her face and stuck to her dark red hair
and poured down onto her body. It dumped onto her legs and went through her
cleavage and down her dress, almost pushing it off of her body in the process.
It was the right consistency that allowed it to stick all over her body,
bathing her in sloppy ice cream.
He then grabbed the spatula and the marshmallow fluff. He
took the jar and tipped it right over her head. Blobs of it fell down onto her.
He began to shake it so more would dislodge. Some of it fell out and landed on
her hair face and chest. A large glob fell down her front and onto her lap and
knees. A lot of it was still stuck inside the jar so he used the spatula. He
rubbed it around on her face, putting some on her cheeks and onto her nose. He
then used it to smear the fluff over her legs. He pushed more across her chest,
smearing it all over. He then took the spatula and removed the final giant glob
of it, plopping it onto her head. Some fell from her mouth and nose.
“Well, it’s safe to say that Dianne will never look at
marshmallows the same way ever again,” the host joked. She glared at him. She
was furious. Her whole body was covered in mess. Members of Joe’s friends and
family instantly started posting photos and videos of the messing all over the
place. They enjoyed what they saw immensely. They would sometimes send her
pictures of a marshmallow on a twizler with no comment just to tease her.