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The story follows on from https://tellygunge.wordpress.com/2019/08/12/cswl-carabao-cup-special-swansea-v-northampton-preview/
Vicky Gomersall stands in the centre of the stage and introduces the results show.
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“Thank you for joining us again for this CSWL Carabao Cup Special. It’s the results show, and our featured game is Swansea v Northampton.”
To the right of Vicky stands the two secretaries (Debbie and Louise) who are avid Swansea fans.
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To Vicky’s left is Northampton Town’s representative, TV news presenter Kylie Pentelow.
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Vicky points up to an overhead screen “Without further ado, lets reveal the result of the match.”
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Kylie gasped with shock as the two secretaries cheered in triumph.
Kylie: “Oh my god, I can’t believe it!”
Vicky: “Oh dear Kylie, you are going to get rather messy! And it could have been so different, as your team were winning 1-0 with 10 minutes to go, but unfortunately they conceded 3 goals in the last 10 minutes.”
Kylie has her head in her hands, as Vicky turns to Debbie and Louise “How are you feeling girls?”
Debbie: “I am breathing a sigh of relief and thanking my lucky stars that our team finally got their act together in the end.”
Louise: “Yeah, and thankfully we won’t be getting messy, especially as all our work colleagues are watching at home.”
Vicky: “Oh, don’t speak too soon Louise, as your team did concede 1 goal, so you will both receive a forfeit for that.”
Debbie and Louise look a little shocked as a trolley laden with custard pies is wheeled on and parked in front of them. Vicky picks up two pies and immediately thrusts them into the secretaries faces. They squeal in unison as they attempt to wipe the cream and custard from their faces. As they are doing this, Vicky picks up another two pies and splats them on top of their heads, giving their long hair a nice custard coating.
Vicky: “Swansea didn’t receive any bookings or had anyone sent off, so that’s the end of the forfeits for you both.”
The 20 year old duo were still coming to terms with their pieing and were frantically trying to re-style their hair.
Vicky: “I’m not sure why you two are fussing about so much, it could have been much much worse.”
Both secretaries start to make their way off the stage and receive a round of applause from the audience.
Vicky turned and smiled at Kylie “Are you ready for this Kylie?”
Kylie: “No, not really. What’s going to happen to me?”
Vicky: “We’ll get to that in good time, but we need to start with the additional penalty for conceding three goals, and this means you have to do all your forfeits in your underwear.”
Kylie: “What! You mean I have to take my top and skirt off!”
Vicky: “Err yes, well deduced Kylie!”
Kylie: “I’m sure your viewers would have preferred to see the Swansea girls in their underwear, rather than me.”
Vicky: “You would be surprised! Since the end of the match, we’ve received lots of emails from viewers apparently looking forward to seeing you wearing a lot less than you normally do and getting sploshed.”
Kylie: “Oh!”
Vicky looks down and taps her watch “We haven’t got all day Kylie. Are you going to strip, or am I going to have to arrange to do it for you?”
Kylie: “Alright, alright, keep your hair on! I’ll do it.”
The news presenter took hold of her pale green top and pulled it upwards and over her head, before throwing it on the floor. This revealed a black bra which seemed to be struggling to contain Kylie’s ample breasts. The skirt was next and Kylie pulled the garment down her legs until it was in a heap around her ankles. She steps out of her skirt, and the audience clap at the sight of the 40 year old who was now wearing black knickers, black stockings and suspenders and black high heel shoes.
Vicky: “Very sexy Kylie. Is that your best lingerie?”
Kylie sarcastically smiled, as her face went a beetroot colour, as she knew she was being watched by millions on TV, and she was just in her underwear.
Vicky picked up two custard pies and splatted them onto the sides of Kylie’s face to give her a pie sandwich.
Vicky: “That’s for the first goal conceded, we can now move on to the forfeit for the second goal. Follow me please Kylie.”
Kylie obeyed and continued to wipe the custard and cream from her face. She sighed as lumps of cream dripped onto her cleavage.
The presenter let out an even louder sigh as she saw the object she was being led to. It was a perspex walled gunge tank with a large compartment above. Gingerly, Kylie stepped inside and sat down on the plastic seat. Vicky closed the door and pressed the big button on the side of the tank.
An alarm sounded, which made Kylie look upwards. Unfortunately for her it was at exactly the wrong moment as gallons of thick white gunge splashed down on her. The brunette squealed as the gunge cascaded over her, and covered her whole body.
When the gunge flow stopped, Vicky opened the door and out stepped the thoroughly gunged lingerie-clad presenter.
Vicky laughed “I think white suits you!”
Kylie: “Very funny!”
Vicky: “Before we get to the forfeit for the third goal, we need to see whether there were any yellow or red cards for your team.”
Vicky looked down at her cue cards, before continuing to speak “I have good news and bad news. Which do you want first?”
Kylie: “Errr, the good news.”
Vicky: “Ok! The good news is that there were no red cards, but the bad news is that there was one booking, which means you have to spin the Forfeit Wheel.”
The blonde led Kylie to the Wheel and prompted her to give it a spin. Everyone watched as the wheel went around and around until it slowed down and settled on a segment titled ‘Cuff, Strip and Hose’.
Kylie gulped “That doesn’t sound good!”
She was proved right as she had her arms raised and cuffed into a pair of dangling handcuffs from the overhead beam. The presenter was helpless and gasped as she saw Vicky approach with a pair of scissors. With immense enjoyment, Vicky cut the straps of Kylie’s bra so that she was able to whisk the garment away, exposing Kylie’s large and bouncy tits.
Kylie: “I can’t believe this is happening!”
Kylie had no time to say anything else as a fireman’s hose was aimed point blank at her and switched on. The 40 year old screamed as she was hosed with warm water, which washed the white gunge off her body, and left her drenched. Her wet black stockings glistened under the studio lights.
Vicky: “Onto the third goal forfeit and you may as well stay as you are. Haha!”
The topless and cuffed Kylie looked worried as bucket after bucket was brought onto the stage and set down on the floor next to her. Vicky picked up the first bucket and threw the contents at Kylie’s front. Kylie squealed and looked down to see that she had been sploshed with chocolate sauce. Relentlessly, Vicky picked up the rest of the buckets one by one and threw them at the cuffed lady. When she got to the last bucket she walked behind Kylie and carefully poured it over her head, making sure her hair got a thorough sauce coating.
Vicky walked back around to the front and admired her handiwork. She particularly liked the sight of Kirsty’s chocolate sauce tits with sauce dripping off the undersides of her tits and off her nipples.
Vicky: “You’ll be glad to know that’s the end of your forfeits.”
Kylie: “Thank god for that!”
Vicky turned back to face the camera “That’s the end of part 1. Join us after some messages from our sponsors for part 2….”