Bayley and her jeans
Something came to Mr. G.’s attention that he had never noticed before. Bayley had changed her look. She had shorter hair and there were many times that she came to the ring wearing jeans. There were numerous shots of her from behind. Because this was the case, it became impossible not to notice that she actually had an incredible behind. Her behind never got the attention that some of the famous ones in WWE received. Hers was something else though. It was a feast for the eyes. She was very shy in real life and would have been very embarrassed if she heard that anyone was noticing her behind.
Mr. G. and Bayley somehow began to communicate online. They were both surprised to find that the other had interest in them. Eventually, Bayley agreed to be on the show. Mr. G. cheekily asked her,” Could you where those jeans, please?” “Ok”, she said, curiously,” Why are you so interested in me wearing them?” “Oh, it’s kind of embarrassing,” he replied. “Don’t be embarrassed. Guess what, I am just as attracted to you as you are to me,” she said shyly. “Well, they look so good on you. I mean..” “Have you been checking out my butt Mr. G.?,” she laughed. “Well, yeah, it looks so, so good in them,” he replied. “Well, that can be arranged. For the record, you can pour whatever you like all over my butt any time you want.”
Bayley wore the jeans on the show as she had promised. The anticipation that both of them had was immense. They knew it would be one of the sexiest moments of their lives. Bayley was very turned on by the fact that she now was aware that he lusted for her behind. She was ready to get very, very messy. Mr. G. asked the crew to set up extra cameras behind as well. He wanted to ensure that every angle was covered in detail.
Mr. G. came on the show and said that today’s special guest
was Bayley and that she had been so kind as to volunteer to be placed in the
stocks. When she came in, she shrugged her shoulders. She never would have
agreed to do something like this normally. It was only the attraction between
the two that caused her to agree to this. “Everyone is going to witness Bayley
going in the stocks and getting covered in mess today,” he said. She shrugged
her shoulders and gave a perplexed, worried look. She was instantly lead to the
stocks. She leaned over and began to position herself. As she bent over,
sticking her behind up in the air, she whispered to him,” Make sure you get a
good look. I don’t mind.” She wiggled a bit as the top of the pillory was
closed. She wiggled her eyebrows.
She looked up and said to him, “I am so glad that you get to have the pleasure of dumping mess all over me.” She then laughed. He was then handed a bucket of orange and green slime. He looked down at Bayley’s body, prone and bent over, locked in the stocks. He then took aim and began to pour the gunge all over her body. It poured down over her back and over her head. It dripped down her face and her chest. More poured down her back, over her backside and down her legs. Her body tensed up as she felt him dumping the slimy mess all over her body. She could feel a warm wetness in her panties. The top of which were now sticking out of the back of her jeans. The slime slithered its way down her body. The camera focused squarely on the gunge pouring down over her jeans, down her behind and all over her legs.
He then was handed a bucket of baked beans, which he then
proceeded to slowly dump all over her body. The sensation of getting to pour
baked beans all over her gorgeous body was incredible. She could feel the beans
all over her body and down the back of her jeans, in her underwear as well. He
then dumped thick shepherd’s pie all over her body. He took several trays and
smushed them around on her behind and in her face, covering both with gravy,
mince and mashed potato. He pushed them into her face and backside.
He then took a bucket of creamed corn and proceeded to dump it all over her. It flowed all over her, sticking everywhere. The lumpy yellow mush stuck to her hair, jeans and t shirt, soaking her in it. He then repeated the same process with a bucket of mushy peas. As Bayley looked up, the green glop plopped on her head. He poured more on her back and behind. He then took his hands and smushed the globs of mushy peas around all over her head, back and behind. She took a deep breath, shook her head and chuckled.
When she was let out of the stocks, her clothes and body
were covered in mess. She was completely dishevelled. As soon as they got back
stage, she launched herself at him, wrapping her legs around his body. The fun
was only just beginning.