I remember when this was on. I was slow with the videotape, but here it is. Would have rather seen the daughters get pied more, but the Moms are pretty attractive as well considering.
Friday, 25 January 2013
Thursday, 24 January 2013
horray for pies parts one and two
I just found these pie clips online. They are pretty good. there is some guys in them as well, but the girls are hot and get pied really well.
Wednesday, 16 January 2013
7th Heaven parents revenge
7th Heaven parents revenge
This story is about the television show 7th Heaven. The family on the show is called the Camdens. The show was long running so the ages of everyone varied throughout the show. This story takes place in the present time. Ruthie would be in her early to mid twenties. Lucy would be in her late twenties or early thirties. They are played by Mackenzie Rosman and Beverly Mitchell. Mary, played by Jessica Biel is not in it, mainly because she will be in a later messy story all her own.
The Camdens were are a huge family. Eric, the father was a minister for the church. He and his wife had a huge number of children. They had seven children in all. They loved their kids, but it could be challenging at times. Most of their kids were grown up now, but still were involved in their lives. Ruthie was in her early twenties now, for example. Eric and Annie hatched a plot to get their own back on two of their daughters. They decided to create an opportunity for some fun. It was harmless, but it would allow them to get one over on their daughters.
There was a special event evening coming up at the church hall. During these events there was always raffles, games and things like that. Eric and Annie decided that they would organise a little game during the event. The game would pit them against their daughters Lucy and Ruthie. The winners of the game would get too mess the losers. Annie and Eric knew their daughters would not pass up a chance to possibly mess them up. Unfortunately for them, Annie and Eric would not be losing the game no matter what. They would make sure. The idea of messing up their daughters was one they could not pass up. They made all the arrangements. The girls had no idea what was planned.
The night arrived and everything went as usual. At one point in the evening the girls were asked if they would like to take part in a special quiz. They were told that if they won they would get to mess up their parents. Their eyes lit up when they heard this. They were warned that if they lost that it would be them getting messy, but that was a risk that they were willing to take under the circumstances. Ruthie wore a red sweater and tight fitting dark sexy jeans. Lucy wore a blue button down top and lighter coloured jeans. “Gunging mom and dad, this is going to be so great,” Ruthie said. “I know, but it could happen to us as well though,” Lucy warned. “Nah, the kids always win at these things. It is always a set up,” Ruthie said,” Trust me, we will not be getting dirty. No chance. Don’t worry about. Let’s just have fun.”
Ruthie went off and did her now infamous dance that was more akin to the simulating of a sex act than what would normally be viewed as normal dancing. Her dancing verged on the obscene, but at the end of the day, it was only dancing, so there was nothing anyone could say to her about it. The girls enjoyed their evening and were looking forward to getting to embarrass their mother and father in front of everyone. Lucy was more restless than Ruthie was. Lucy knew that things could go wrong. They did not even know what the game was going to be yet.
The time finally arrived when everyone was called to the stage. The rest of the people gathered around to watch the festivities unfold. Ruthie and Lucy made their way up on stage, smiling and laughing. “We’re going to get you,” they said to Annie and Eric. Their brother was acting as MC for the event. “So, as a special treat, we have a little game. My parents vs. my sisters. There will be a very special prize at the end for the winners. So, you guys do not want to lose, I will say that.” the people watching cheered. “The game is a simple quiz, but it is a quiz about the church and the Bible.” Ruthie and Lucy’s hearts sank. Their father was a minister. He would know all that there was to know on the subject. Although Lucy knew a lot, she could never match her father when it came to knowledge of this sort of subject. The young women knew that they might be in trouble now.
The way the game worked was that questions would be asked. The teams could buzz in when they knew the answer. The first to get five correct answers would win. If a team buzzed in but got a question wrong the other team would get the point. Two chairs were already set up on stage for the losing team to sit in. They were pointed out and everyone cheered. Ruthie and Lucy laughed. Annie and Eric smiled to themselves, knowing that they would be the ones to get the last laugh on their daughters.
The game started. It was not a very good start for the girls. Annie and Eric answered the first three question correctly. Ruthie buzzed in quickly on the fourth question, just because she wanted to beat her parents to it, but it backfired on her when she did not know the answer to the question. This gave Eric and Annie a four nothing lead. Annie was able to answer the fifth question, completing a clean sweep. Eric and Annie clapped. The pointed at their daughters. Ruthie and Lucy laughed, blushing.
“So, Lucy and Ruthie, that means that you did not win. You know what that means now.” They looked at each other. “Oh God,” Ruthie said. The chairs were brought over. Eric and Annie celebrated. “Yes, yes, yes,” they said. They hugged and high fived. Ruthie and Lucy had to take the walk of shame over to the chairs. They walked over to the chairs reluctantly. They lowered their bottoms onto the chairs. They crossed their legs, sitting side by side. The swung their hair and giggled. Annie and Eric laughed and celebrated as the buckets were brought out for their daughters. Lucy grimaced. “Oh no, I can’t believe that this is happening,” she said. Former partners and most of their friends were looking on as this was about to happen. They were turning bright red with embarrassment and were really beginning to sweat now. “We are going to be a laughing stock,” Ruthie said. She nervously drummed her fingers on her knee. She flung her hair backwards.
Eric and Annie’s eyes lit up when they saw the buckets and what was in store for their daughters. They each chose a bucket. They looked at each other and laughed, before heading over to their lovely daughters. Lucy and Ruthie bit their lips. They leaned over as they watched their parents walk over to them carrying what appeared to be very heavy buckets. They could not see yet what they contained. Lucy begged,” Oh no, please don’t do this.” Ruthie squealed with laughter. Eric and Annie walked up behind their daughters and took their places. Annie stood behind Ruthie and Eric stood behind Lucy. “So, how do you guys feel about doing this to the ladies here?” “Excellent,” Eric said with a laugh. “Sorry girls, but this is going to be great,” Annie said. “Please don’t,” the girl asked. Eric and Annie smile. They were going to enjoy this to no end. Doing this to their daughters was a dream come true.
The two buckets were filled with gunge. The one for Ruthie was filled with orange and brown gunge. The one for Lucy had white and bright purple gunge. “Ok everyone, let’s count them down.” Everyone counted,” Three….Two……....One.” Eric and Annie raised their buckets and began to pour over their respective daughters. Lucy’s eyes looked up and she screwed up her face. The look on her face was priceless. Her face pulled back in a hilarious looking grimace. Ruthie shook her head and clutched her knees. She laughed as the Eric and Annie began to pour the gunge over their heads. The gunge poured down over Ruthie’s beautiful curly hair first, before pouring across her face. Lucy’s face was hit by the gunge first. The gunge poured straight over her grimacing face. It poured across her eyes, nose and mouth. She put her head forward was the gunge then rolled over her head and neck. Lucy’s head already covered in thick gunge. The girls squealed and laughed as they were covered in gunge. Ruthie’s hair was layered in gunge as it then poured down the sides of her face and then down the middle. She felt the cold gunge all over her face and weighing on her hair. She pushed her hand through her hair and pushed it aside. She looked forward and held her gunge covered hands out in front of her. Her mouth wide open with embarrassment. Gravity had now taken the gunge downwards , all over her arms and down onto her jeans. Lucy’s eyes were shut tight as her mouth fell open as well. Her hands in front of her as gunge rolled down her neck and down the front of her body as well as down her back. It collected on her jeans and in her lap. Eric and Annie moved their respective buckets around, making sure to disperse the gunge as evenly as possible over the girls. They wanted to make sure not to waste a single drop of the lovely gunge. The girls could do nothing but shake their heads and laugh. Their bodies were coated in thick gunge. Their mouths wide open in shock and laughter. The other members of their family who were present were loving every minute of this. Gunge dripped from their bodies.
Annie and Eric were then handed second buckets each. This time they contained pasta. Ruthie’s was in red tomato sauce. Lucy’s was in a white sauce. The girls stuck their tongues out and made funny faces. As the pasta was poured over them, they closed their eyes as the macaroni poured out over their heads and landed on them with a plop. Their shouts of “Oh my god, this stuff is disgusting,” were muffled by the mountain of pasta that poured down onto their heads. Everyone was pointing and laughing at them as the pasta poured onto them. Ruthie’s hair was covered in the pasta. It seemed to match her curly hair. The sauce slopped down her face. It smelled disgusting. Bits of pasta stuck onto her face and neck. There seemed to be little chunks of meat in the sauce everywhere. Her top and jeans saturated in pasta and sauce. Her legs were soon covered in pasta. The white sauce poured down Lucy’s face. Hers had peas and bits of broccoli in it. It washed down Lucy’s face in a slathering of white and green mess. She ran her hand over her eyes and forehead. A non stop torrent of pasta in the white sauce poured down on Lucy for what seemed like ages. Pasta, peas and broccoli stuck all over her body and clothes. Her breasts were covered in it. The mess dripped from them. Her jeans were soaked in it as well.
Annie and Eric were then given a much larger bucket. Actually, it was not a bucket at all, it was more of a trash can. A train can filled with the expired can goods that people had donated to the church for the food drive. The food had been sorted and anything that was out of date was poured into this enormous garbage can. Rather than let all of that food be thrown away, it was going to be put to good use on Lucy and Ruthie tonight. Annie and Eric each grabbed one side of the trash can and lifted it as they brought it over to where their daughters were sitting. The trash can was filled with canned vegetables, baked beans, canned soup of different varieties, pumpkin mix, canned spaghetti, rice pudding and fruit cocktail. Lucy and Ruthie’s chairs were pushed closer together so they both could get nailed at the same time.
As Annie and Eric approached the girls, Annie said, “This one is for all the moms and dads.” Ruthie and Lucy looked at each other and laughed, their mouths wide open. They held each other’s hands and closed their eyes tightly. Eric and Annie hoisted the trash can high in the air together. It was very heavy but they managed to get it high enough so the spoiled canned good poured down on their daughters heads. The two young women were then hit simultaneously with an avalanche of spoiled food. It was mixed together in an uneven conglomeration of messiness. It fell with a disgusting plopping sound. In an instant, fruit, vegetables, noodles and sauce rained down unevenly over Lucy and Ruthie. They kicked their legs and swung their arms as the mountain of rancid slop slowly covered them. The two ladies looked at each other and laughed. Bits of peas, carrots, runner beans, creamed corn, baked beans and spaghetti hoops stuck all over their bodies. The rest of their family laughed at their embarrassment. They hugged and played with the food that covered them, pushing handfuls of vegetables in one another’s face.
“You two had better have a shower here. You are not getting into the car like that,” Annie said. Ruthie and Lucy rolled their eyes.
This story is about the television show 7th Heaven. The family on the show is called the Camdens. The show was long running so the ages of everyone varied throughout the show. This story takes place in the present time. Ruthie would be in her early to mid twenties. Lucy would be in her late twenties or early thirties. They are played by Mackenzie Rosman and Beverly Mitchell. Mary, played by Jessica Biel is not in it, mainly because she will be in a later messy story all her own.
The Camdens were are a huge family. Eric, the father was a minister for the church. He and his wife had a huge number of children. They had seven children in all. They loved their kids, but it could be challenging at times. Most of their kids were grown up now, but still were involved in their lives. Ruthie was in her early twenties now, for example. Eric and Annie hatched a plot to get their own back on two of their daughters. They decided to create an opportunity for some fun. It was harmless, but it would allow them to get one over on their daughters.
There was a special event evening coming up at the church hall. During these events there was always raffles, games and things like that. Eric and Annie decided that they would organise a little game during the event. The game would pit them against their daughters Lucy and Ruthie. The winners of the game would get too mess the losers. Annie and Eric knew their daughters would not pass up a chance to possibly mess them up. Unfortunately for them, Annie and Eric would not be losing the game no matter what. They would make sure. The idea of messing up their daughters was one they could not pass up. They made all the arrangements. The girls had no idea what was planned.
The night arrived and everything went as usual. At one point in the evening the girls were asked if they would like to take part in a special quiz. They were told that if they won they would get to mess up their parents. Their eyes lit up when they heard this. They were warned that if they lost that it would be them getting messy, but that was a risk that they were willing to take under the circumstances. Ruthie wore a red sweater and tight fitting dark sexy jeans. Lucy wore a blue button down top and lighter coloured jeans. “Gunging mom and dad, this is going to be so great,” Ruthie said. “I know, but it could happen to us as well though,” Lucy warned. “Nah, the kids always win at these things. It is always a set up,” Ruthie said,” Trust me, we will not be getting dirty. No chance. Don’t worry about. Let’s just have fun.”
Ruthie went off and did her now infamous dance that was more akin to the simulating of a sex act than what would normally be viewed as normal dancing. Her dancing verged on the obscene, but at the end of the day, it was only dancing, so there was nothing anyone could say to her about it. The girls enjoyed their evening and were looking forward to getting to embarrass their mother and father in front of everyone. Lucy was more restless than Ruthie was. Lucy knew that things could go wrong. They did not even know what the game was going to be yet.
The time finally arrived when everyone was called to the stage. The rest of the people gathered around to watch the festivities unfold. Ruthie and Lucy made their way up on stage, smiling and laughing. “We’re going to get you,” they said to Annie and Eric. Their brother was acting as MC for the event. “So, as a special treat, we have a little game. My parents vs. my sisters. There will be a very special prize at the end for the winners. So, you guys do not want to lose, I will say that.” the people watching cheered. “The game is a simple quiz, but it is a quiz about the church and the Bible.” Ruthie and Lucy’s hearts sank. Their father was a minister. He would know all that there was to know on the subject. Although Lucy knew a lot, she could never match her father when it came to knowledge of this sort of subject. The young women knew that they might be in trouble now.
The way the game worked was that questions would be asked. The teams could buzz in when they knew the answer. The first to get five correct answers would win. If a team buzzed in but got a question wrong the other team would get the point. Two chairs were already set up on stage for the losing team to sit in. They were pointed out and everyone cheered. Ruthie and Lucy laughed. Annie and Eric smiled to themselves, knowing that they would be the ones to get the last laugh on their daughters.
The game started. It was not a very good start for the girls. Annie and Eric answered the first three question correctly. Ruthie buzzed in quickly on the fourth question, just because she wanted to beat her parents to it, but it backfired on her when she did not know the answer to the question. This gave Eric and Annie a four nothing lead. Annie was able to answer the fifth question, completing a clean sweep. Eric and Annie clapped. The pointed at their daughters. Ruthie and Lucy laughed, blushing.
“So, Lucy and Ruthie, that means that you did not win. You know what that means now.” They looked at each other. “Oh God,” Ruthie said. The chairs were brought over. Eric and Annie celebrated. “Yes, yes, yes,” they said. They hugged and high fived. Ruthie and Lucy had to take the walk of shame over to the chairs. They walked over to the chairs reluctantly. They lowered their bottoms onto the chairs. They crossed their legs, sitting side by side. The swung their hair and giggled. Annie and Eric laughed and celebrated as the buckets were brought out for their daughters. Lucy grimaced. “Oh no, I can’t believe that this is happening,” she said. Former partners and most of their friends were looking on as this was about to happen. They were turning bright red with embarrassment and were really beginning to sweat now. “We are going to be a laughing stock,” Ruthie said. She nervously drummed her fingers on her knee. She flung her hair backwards.
Eric and Annie’s eyes lit up when they saw the buckets and what was in store for their daughters. They each chose a bucket. They looked at each other and laughed, before heading over to their lovely daughters. Lucy and Ruthie bit their lips. They leaned over as they watched their parents walk over to them carrying what appeared to be very heavy buckets. They could not see yet what they contained. Lucy begged,” Oh no, please don’t do this.” Ruthie squealed with laughter. Eric and Annie walked up behind their daughters and took their places. Annie stood behind Ruthie and Eric stood behind Lucy. “So, how do you guys feel about doing this to the ladies here?” “Excellent,” Eric said with a laugh. “Sorry girls, but this is going to be great,” Annie said. “Please don’t,” the girl asked. Eric and Annie smile. They were going to enjoy this to no end. Doing this to their daughters was a dream come true.
The two buckets were filled with gunge. The one for Ruthie was filled with orange and brown gunge. The one for Lucy had white and bright purple gunge. “Ok everyone, let’s count them down.” Everyone counted,” Three….Two……....One.” Eric and Annie raised their buckets and began to pour over their respective daughters. Lucy’s eyes looked up and she screwed up her face. The look on her face was priceless. Her face pulled back in a hilarious looking grimace. Ruthie shook her head and clutched her knees. She laughed as the Eric and Annie began to pour the gunge over their heads. The gunge poured down over Ruthie’s beautiful curly hair first, before pouring across her face. Lucy’s face was hit by the gunge first. The gunge poured straight over her grimacing face. It poured across her eyes, nose and mouth. She put her head forward was the gunge then rolled over her head and neck. Lucy’s head already covered in thick gunge. The girls squealed and laughed as they were covered in gunge. Ruthie’s hair was layered in gunge as it then poured down the sides of her face and then down the middle. She felt the cold gunge all over her face and weighing on her hair. She pushed her hand through her hair and pushed it aside. She looked forward and held her gunge covered hands out in front of her. Her mouth wide open with embarrassment. Gravity had now taken the gunge downwards , all over her arms and down onto her jeans. Lucy’s eyes were shut tight as her mouth fell open as well. Her hands in front of her as gunge rolled down her neck and down the front of her body as well as down her back. It collected on her jeans and in her lap. Eric and Annie moved their respective buckets around, making sure to disperse the gunge as evenly as possible over the girls. They wanted to make sure not to waste a single drop of the lovely gunge. The girls could do nothing but shake their heads and laugh. Their bodies were coated in thick gunge. Their mouths wide open in shock and laughter. The other members of their family who were present were loving every minute of this. Gunge dripped from their bodies.
Annie and Eric were then handed second buckets each. This time they contained pasta. Ruthie’s was in red tomato sauce. Lucy’s was in a white sauce. The girls stuck their tongues out and made funny faces. As the pasta was poured over them, they closed their eyes as the macaroni poured out over their heads and landed on them with a plop. Their shouts of “Oh my god, this stuff is disgusting,” were muffled by the mountain of pasta that poured down onto their heads. Everyone was pointing and laughing at them as the pasta poured onto them. Ruthie’s hair was covered in the pasta. It seemed to match her curly hair. The sauce slopped down her face. It smelled disgusting. Bits of pasta stuck onto her face and neck. There seemed to be little chunks of meat in the sauce everywhere. Her top and jeans saturated in pasta and sauce. Her legs were soon covered in pasta. The white sauce poured down Lucy’s face. Hers had peas and bits of broccoli in it. It washed down Lucy’s face in a slathering of white and green mess. She ran her hand over her eyes and forehead. A non stop torrent of pasta in the white sauce poured down on Lucy for what seemed like ages. Pasta, peas and broccoli stuck all over her body and clothes. Her breasts were covered in it. The mess dripped from them. Her jeans were soaked in it as well.
Annie and Eric were then given a much larger bucket. Actually, it was not a bucket at all, it was more of a trash can. A train can filled with the expired can goods that people had donated to the church for the food drive. The food had been sorted and anything that was out of date was poured into this enormous garbage can. Rather than let all of that food be thrown away, it was going to be put to good use on Lucy and Ruthie tonight. Annie and Eric each grabbed one side of the trash can and lifted it as they brought it over to where their daughters were sitting. The trash can was filled with canned vegetables, baked beans, canned soup of different varieties, pumpkin mix, canned spaghetti, rice pudding and fruit cocktail. Lucy and Ruthie’s chairs were pushed closer together so they both could get nailed at the same time.
As Annie and Eric approached the girls, Annie said, “This one is for all the moms and dads.” Ruthie and Lucy looked at each other and laughed, their mouths wide open. They held each other’s hands and closed their eyes tightly. Eric and Annie hoisted the trash can high in the air together. It was very heavy but they managed to get it high enough so the spoiled canned good poured down on their daughters heads. The two young women were then hit simultaneously with an avalanche of spoiled food. It was mixed together in an uneven conglomeration of messiness. It fell with a disgusting plopping sound. In an instant, fruit, vegetables, noodles and sauce rained down unevenly over Lucy and Ruthie. They kicked their legs and swung their arms as the mountain of rancid slop slowly covered them. The two ladies looked at each other and laughed. Bits of peas, carrots, runner beans, creamed corn, baked beans and spaghetti hoops stuck all over their bodies. The rest of their family laughed at their embarrassment. They hugged and played with the food that covered them, pushing handfuls of vegetables in one another’s face.
“You two had better have a shower here. You are not getting into the car like that,” Annie said. Ruthie and Lucy rolled their eyes.
Sunday, 13 January 2013
Celebrity Big Brother 2013 gunge tank
Hi,
I've posted a gallery of teh gunge tank stills from celebrity big brother on Tellygunge at http://tellygunge.wordpress.com/2013/01/13/celebrity-big-brother-2013-gunge/
Overall, I liked the scene, because I find the three women attractive. The gunge itself was not the best. I think the weight of the person determinded the force they were sent in with, which is why Tricia got covered better than the others. Tricia, Gillian and Lacey all got gunged. I think that they are all attractive. They looekd especially good on the opening night. I would have preferred that the gunge tank from last year was used, where the gunge was overhead. They didn't have helmets or goggles either and the gunge fell on their heads and not their lower bodies. But, hey, am grateful for anything we get. It is also clear that Tricia did not have a bra on for this as evidenced by her visible nipples. Anyway, I hope everyone enjoys.
--JRG
Monday, 7 January 2013
Three presenters in the stalls
A Request
Three presenters in the stalls
It was a special episode of Let her have it. Mr. G. came out as always to the applause of the crowd. “Today will feature the famous Giant Flush, but in a special way. Today we have something special set up for our guests,” Mr. G. said. “We thought it would be nice if the ladies today could share the lovely experience with someone. So, we have three stalls set up together. We know how women usually like to go to the bathroom in groups, so we thought that we would make them feel right at home,” Mr. G. said. He then showed everyone the stalls. They were exactly like real toilet stalls. Each one had a real toilet in it for someone to sit on. The only thing missing of course was the doors. The Giant Flush was similar to normal, but of course the flow would be directed to one stall at a time. “Isn’t it elegant,” Mr. G. joked,” Our facilities are all ready. All we need now is our guests.”
“Our guests this evening are some television presenters. We have Natalie Sawyer, Susanna Reid and Georgie Thompson. Please welcome them to our show.” They all entered. They waived and smiled, but looked nervous as well. Each one seemed to be trying to outdo the others when it came to the length of their skirts. All were showing tons of their sexy legs. The girls knew that they would soon be taking their seats on their thrones. The three of them looked exceptionally sexy. Susanna was in red, Natalie in black and Georgie in blue. They knew that there was a very good chance that they would soon be covered in brown. Susanna looked particularly nervous and uncomfortable. Natalie and Georgie saw the toilet stalls at the same time. They pointed and laughed, knowing where they would be seated.
“Come on ladies, let me show you to your special seats that await you,” Mr. G. said, “These three are dying for the toilet, so we will oblige them.” He lead the ladies over to the toilet stalls. “One for each of you ladies,” he said politely, as if he was placing them in the lap of luxury. The ladies each entered their respective stalls. They looked down. They turned up their noses. “They absolutely stink,” Susanna said. Georgie laughed. They looked downward as they lowered their bottoms onto the toilets below. Their skirts coming up even higher, revealing even more sexy leg to everyone. “This is so embarrassing,” Susanna said. They could not believe that they were now sat on toilets on national television. They did their best to make themselves comfortable on the toilets that they sat. At least they would be given a chance to save themselves. There was at least some hope left for them. They looked up and took a deep breath when they saw what was above their heads.
“As you will notice, ladies, above your heads is the giant flush. We will be playing a little game today. You will be given the opportunity to save yourselves from a flushing,” Mr. G. said. “Basically the game is a speed quiz. We will be asking each of you questions. The questions will be easy, but you will only have a few seconds to answer them. If you get the question wrong or fail to answer, the toilet will be flushed upon you. Got it?” Everyone cheered. The women looked at each other. This was not going to be fun. Mr. G. got everyone ready. Some speedy music started and the game began. “Ok, everyone here we go, better get ready, because there is very little margin for error here,” Me. G. said.
“So your time starts now,” he began. He started with Susanna, followed by Natalie and finally Georgie. The three ladies readied themselves. They needed to pay attention, or they would fail. Mr. G. started asking the questions. He asked Susanna then Natalie and then Georgie. They all got their first questions correct. He then began asking the questions quicker. They all got their second question correct. He then quickly asked Susanna her next question. Unfortunately for her, she was not paying attention, because she did not realize that it was her turn again.
A buzzer sounds. Susanna didn’t even realize that she had not gotten the question correct. All of a sudden the sound of a toilet flushing was heard from above. The sound of someone going to the toilet and farting noises then rang out. Susanna’s mouth fell open and her eyes widened. Before she could even look upwards, a torrent of thick gloppy brown gunge poured down into her stall straight down onto her. She screamed. It landed all over her with a disgusting plopping noise. It poured and poured on her. It seemed to go on for ages and ages. It fell down her face and matted her hair. It fell down her front. Brown gloppy gunge plopped all over her sexy tanned bare legs. If bounced all over the toilet and the walls of the stall. Brown lumpy gunge splattered everywhere in the stall. It splattered her read dress and her body. She crouched her shoulders and hugged herself. The other women did not laugh. They just looked on horrified because they knew that there was a very good chance that they would be suffering a similar fate quite shortly. Susanna ran her hands over her face and hair. She shook her head, still in shock by what had just happened. Brown gunge ran down her clothes and sexy legs. Everyone else stopped and laughed.
The game then quickly started again. Natalie and Georgie happened to get their next questions correct. They were able to go through the next cycle ok. The questions got faster and faster. They had to really think on their feet now. It just got quicker and quicker.
Finally Natalie was asked a question. She stuttered and stumbled with the answer. “Oh no, please. God no,” she said, realizing that she had not answered quickly enough. She quickly shut her eyes and lowered her shoulders. The toilet then flushed and the famous bathroom noises rang out. Masses of the thick lumpy brown gunge poured down from above onto Natalie’s head. She squealed and laughed as her face was instantly covered in a sloppy brown mess. Brown gunge began piling on her head and covering her breasts. Her lap was soon filled with the brown glop as well. It sprayed all over Natalie. She shook her hands playing wildly. She slammed her hands against the walls of the stall. Everyone applauded.
Then before anyone realized what was happening, Mr. G. asked Georgie her question. She did not have time to react and then suddenly the buzzer sounded again. For a third time, the giant flush, flushed. The infamous noises of the giant flush filled the studio. Georgie attempted to put her arms over her head to block the onslaught of brown gunge that was about to fall upon her from above. The bathroom noises echoed once again and more of the thick brown gunge fell from the air and landed on Georgie’s head. She pouted and moaned as she was hit by a deluge of brown muck. She kicked her legs as the brown muck poured and poured over her. It covered her blonde hair and slopped its way over her face and body. She stuck her tongue out as the brown gunge covered her. She laughed loudly. The other two women looked at her.
The camera then panned past all three women. All plastered in brown gunge. Mr. G. smiled at them. They all looked overwhelmed the gloppiness of the muck that covered them. “Well, ladies, ladies, ladies, it looked as though you really needed that. Just a word of advice. If anyone out there visit’s a bathroom and sees any one of these ladies exiting, I would leave it a few minutes,” he joked. The three women laughed. They then glared at him, each trying their best to wipe away some of the gloppy mess and to maintain some modicum of dignity. “Ok everyone, let’s give them a hand, they were such good sports.”
The three gunge covered ladies politely smiled and waived as the credits rolled. They talked amongst themselves about how embarrassing what had just happened to them was.
Three presenters in the stalls
It was a special episode of Let her have it. Mr. G. came out as always to the applause of the crowd. “Today will feature the famous Giant Flush, but in a special way. Today we have something special set up for our guests,” Mr. G. said. “We thought it would be nice if the ladies today could share the lovely experience with someone. So, we have three stalls set up together. We know how women usually like to go to the bathroom in groups, so we thought that we would make them feel right at home,” Mr. G. said. He then showed everyone the stalls. They were exactly like real toilet stalls. Each one had a real toilet in it for someone to sit on. The only thing missing of course was the doors. The Giant Flush was similar to normal, but of course the flow would be directed to one stall at a time. “Isn’t it elegant,” Mr. G. joked,” Our facilities are all ready. All we need now is our guests.”
“Our guests this evening are some television presenters. We have Natalie Sawyer, Susanna Reid and Georgie Thompson. Please welcome them to our show.” They all entered. They waived and smiled, but looked nervous as well. Each one seemed to be trying to outdo the others when it came to the length of their skirts. All were showing tons of their sexy legs. The girls knew that they would soon be taking their seats on their thrones. The three of them looked exceptionally sexy. Susanna was in red, Natalie in black and Georgie in blue. They knew that there was a very good chance that they would soon be covered in brown. Susanna looked particularly nervous and uncomfortable. Natalie and Georgie saw the toilet stalls at the same time. They pointed and laughed, knowing where they would be seated.
“Come on ladies, let me show you to your special seats that await you,” Mr. G. said, “These three are dying for the toilet, so we will oblige them.” He lead the ladies over to the toilet stalls. “One for each of you ladies,” he said politely, as if he was placing them in the lap of luxury. The ladies each entered their respective stalls. They looked down. They turned up their noses. “They absolutely stink,” Susanna said. Georgie laughed. They looked downward as they lowered their bottoms onto the toilets below. Their skirts coming up even higher, revealing even more sexy leg to everyone. “This is so embarrassing,” Susanna said. They could not believe that they were now sat on toilets on national television. They did their best to make themselves comfortable on the toilets that they sat. At least they would be given a chance to save themselves. There was at least some hope left for them. They looked up and took a deep breath when they saw what was above their heads.
“As you will notice, ladies, above your heads is the giant flush. We will be playing a little game today. You will be given the opportunity to save yourselves from a flushing,” Mr. G. said. “Basically the game is a speed quiz. We will be asking each of you questions. The questions will be easy, but you will only have a few seconds to answer them. If you get the question wrong or fail to answer, the toilet will be flushed upon you. Got it?” Everyone cheered. The women looked at each other. This was not going to be fun. Mr. G. got everyone ready. Some speedy music started and the game began. “Ok, everyone here we go, better get ready, because there is very little margin for error here,” Me. G. said.
“So your time starts now,” he began. He started with Susanna, followed by Natalie and finally Georgie. The three ladies readied themselves. They needed to pay attention, or they would fail. Mr. G. started asking the questions. He asked Susanna then Natalie and then Georgie. They all got their first questions correct. He then began asking the questions quicker. They all got their second question correct. He then quickly asked Susanna her next question. Unfortunately for her, she was not paying attention, because she did not realize that it was her turn again.
A buzzer sounds. Susanna didn’t even realize that she had not gotten the question correct. All of a sudden the sound of a toilet flushing was heard from above. The sound of someone going to the toilet and farting noises then rang out. Susanna’s mouth fell open and her eyes widened. Before she could even look upwards, a torrent of thick gloppy brown gunge poured down into her stall straight down onto her. She screamed. It landed all over her with a disgusting plopping noise. It poured and poured on her. It seemed to go on for ages and ages. It fell down her face and matted her hair. It fell down her front. Brown gloppy gunge plopped all over her sexy tanned bare legs. If bounced all over the toilet and the walls of the stall. Brown lumpy gunge splattered everywhere in the stall. It splattered her read dress and her body. She crouched her shoulders and hugged herself. The other women did not laugh. They just looked on horrified because they knew that there was a very good chance that they would be suffering a similar fate quite shortly. Susanna ran her hands over her face and hair. She shook her head, still in shock by what had just happened. Brown gunge ran down her clothes and sexy legs. Everyone else stopped and laughed.
The game then quickly started again. Natalie and Georgie happened to get their next questions correct. They were able to go through the next cycle ok. The questions got faster and faster. They had to really think on their feet now. It just got quicker and quicker.
Finally Natalie was asked a question. She stuttered and stumbled with the answer. “Oh no, please. God no,” she said, realizing that she had not answered quickly enough. She quickly shut her eyes and lowered her shoulders. The toilet then flushed and the famous bathroom noises rang out. Masses of the thick lumpy brown gunge poured down from above onto Natalie’s head. She squealed and laughed as her face was instantly covered in a sloppy brown mess. Brown gunge began piling on her head and covering her breasts. Her lap was soon filled with the brown glop as well. It sprayed all over Natalie. She shook her hands playing wildly. She slammed her hands against the walls of the stall. Everyone applauded.
Then before anyone realized what was happening, Mr. G. asked Georgie her question. She did not have time to react and then suddenly the buzzer sounded again. For a third time, the giant flush, flushed. The infamous noises of the giant flush filled the studio. Georgie attempted to put her arms over her head to block the onslaught of brown gunge that was about to fall upon her from above. The bathroom noises echoed once again and more of the thick brown gunge fell from the air and landed on Georgie’s head. She pouted and moaned as she was hit by a deluge of brown muck. She kicked her legs as the brown muck poured and poured over her. It covered her blonde hair and slopped its way over her face and body. She stuck her tongue out as the brown gunge covered her. She laughed loudly. The other two women looked at her.
The camera then panned past all three women. All plastered in brown gunge. Mr. G. smiled at them. They all looked overwhelmed the gloppiness of the muck that covered them. “Well, ladies, ladies, ladies, it looked as though you really needed that. Just a word of advice. If anyone out there visit’s a bathroom and sees any one of these ladies exiting, I would leave it a few minutes,” he joked. The three women laughed. They then glared at him, each trying their best to wipe away some of the gloppy mess and to maintain some modicum of dignity. “Ok everyone, let’s give them a hand, they were such good sports.”
The three gunge covered ladies politely smiled and waived as the credits rolled. They talked amongst themselves about how embarrassing what had just happened to them was.
Tuesday, 1 January 2013
AJ Lee gets dumped on.
AJ and Dolph Ziggler get dumped on by John Cena. I may upload all the pics soon. I was quite a nice scene.
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