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“Welcome back to tonight’s CSWL between Cardiff and Norwich. I’m Hayley and I’ll be your presenter for tonight.”
Hayley is wearing the same black cocktail dress as the previous show, but her lips look a shade brighter from a fresh application of lipstick.
“Before I announce the result, let’s welcome back our guests Alex and Lucy.”
Alex and Lucy walk on, wearing the same clothes as in the preview show.
“We’ve kept both of our contestants away from the score tonight, so they don’t know yet what’s in store for them!”
Hayley purposely strings out the announcement “I can tell you that there has been a total of 4 goals in the match tonight, 4 bookings, no red cards and no penalties missed.”
Alex seemed to still be very confident and turned to Lucy “Oh dear Lucy, you do know if it’s 4-0, you’ll be getting naked!”
Lucy looked anxious and didn’t offer any response. Instead she looked at Hayley as if to say just get on with the announcement and put me out of my misery.
Hayley beamed “Alex, you still seem to be confident about your teams chances. I can tell you that your confidence has been misplaced”
“What!” exclaimed Alex
“Yes, I can announce that the final result was Cardiff 1 Norwich 3”
Lucy raised her arms in jubilation.
Alex was stunned “But it can’t be! Cardiff are much the better team! How did this happen?”
Hayley was in her element “I am afraid it did happen. It would appear Cardiff made 9 changes to their team tonight and proved to be no match for Norwich. Now without further ado, it’s time for your forfeits. Lucy, would you like to help me administer them?”
Lucy looked completely relieved “Oh yes please”
“Fantastic. Ok, so Alex as you know for 3 goals conceded, you must do all your forfeits in your underwear, so can you please strip”
Alex was still in disbelief as she reluctantly removed her yellow blouse and her blue leather skirt. The audience cheered as Alex was now wearing a black bra, black knickers, black hold-up stockings and black high heel shoes.
“Ok, so for the first goal conceded – it’s custard pie time.”
Hayley and Lucy picked up a creamy custard pie each. Alex grimaced as Lucy thrust hers straight into Alex’s face. Hayley followed up by smashing her pie on top of Alex’s head. Custard splattered down Alex’s hair and face.
“Before we go onto the second goal conceded, there were also 2 bookings that Cardiff received, which means 2 spins of the Forfeit Wheel. Let’s do those now”
Hayley motioned for Alex to spin the wheel, and she duly did. It landed on “Semolina Surprise”
Hayley and Lucy picked up a nearby bucket and between themselves managed to raise it above Alex’s head. The bucket was upturned and Alex shrieked in disgust as the sloppy semolina hit her head and splashed all down her hair, face and body.
“Can you spin a second time please?”
Wiping the semolina from her eyes, Alex spun and watched as it landed on “Shower Time.”
Alex was led to a transparent shower cubicle and ushered inside. Alex screamed as the cold water was turned and completely soaked her as well as washing off most of the custard and semolina.
Eventually the water stopped and a drenched Alex walked out with her stockings glistening.
“I’m absolutely soaked!”
“Ha Ha! Time to move on to the second goal conceded, and it’s the gunge tank.”
Alex was asked to sit inside the tank, and Lucy stood at the side with her hand on the lever. As a dejected Alex looked up towards Lucy, she was greeted with a cheeky grin from her opponent as she gleefully pulled the lever. More shrieks from Alex bellowed out, as she was hit with gallons of thick green gunge. Lucy giggled as she watched Alex get completely covered in the disgusting green slime.
Hayley was quick to move things on “Now that was a good gunging! You will be pleased to know Alex, that there is just one more forfeit for the third goal conceded, which means it’s the dunk tank.”
Gingerly, a gunge coated Alex made her way to the dunk tank and climbed the steps to sit on the chair which was suspended over the tank. She looked beneath her to see a tank full of baked beans. “Urghh! That’s disgusting” she exclaimed.
Lucy was still grinning from ear to ear as she pushed the button which released the mechanism and jolted the seat forward, which propelled Alex into the beans below. Every bit of Alex delved beneath the baked bean surface, and she spluttered and thrashed around until she regained her balance and was able to stand up in the tank.
Lucy couldn’t help but laugh “Alex, you’ve been ‘beaned’ ha ha”
Alex gave her an evil stare as she clambered out of the tank, dripping with bean sauce.
Hayley joined in “Perhaps this will be a lesson for you Alex. Don’t be too confident in your team, as it could come back and bite you in the bum!”
“Ha Ha” was the sarcastic reply from Alex.
“Anyway thank you Alex, that’s your forfeits all over, so you are free to go.”
The lingerie-clad Alex trudged off the stage to appreciative claps from the audience.
Hayley turned to Lucy “Did you enjoy that?”
“Yes definitely. She had it coming!”
“Yes I would agree. Now Lucy, it’s time for your forfeits.”
“Hey, what, no! I guess I was enjoying messing up Alex so much I’d forgotten about that.”
“Yes, there will be a custard pieing for one goal conceded for Norwich, and they also had 2 bookings, so 2 spins of the Forfeit Wheel as well.”
“Oh!”
“Let’s start with the Forfeit Wheel. Do you want to spin?”
Lucy didn’t answer as she spun the wheel and nervously watched as the wheel slowed down and stopped on a segment called ‘Honey Bath”
Lucy gulped as she was led to a bath which had been filled three quarters full of honey. Lucy gingerly stepped in and slowly sat down. You could see the disgust on Lucy’s face as she came to terms with the very sticky and gloopy substance.
“You need to go fully under!”
Lucy took a deep breath and dropped her upper body and head beneath the surface for a couple of seconds, before returning to her upright seated position. She slicked back her hair, and then made her way out of the bath and re-joined Hayley.
“You look a bit sticky there Lucy! How did that feel?”
“Yucky! I’m not sure how I’m going to get the honey out of my skirt.”
“One more spin please”
Lucy obliged and it landed on ‘Strip 2 articles of clothing’
Lots of applause rang out from the audience as striptease music started to blurt out and an embarrassed Lucy slowly removed her top and skirt to reveal that she was wearing very sexy black lingerie of bra, knickers, hold-up stockings and of course her black high heel shoes.
With Lucy looking self-conscious as all eyes were on her sexy body, she didn’t notice Hayley pick up a custard pie and before she knew it, the pie was splatted into her face.
“That’s for the goal that was conceded!”
Hayley smeared the pie onto her forehead and onto the top of her head to get the custard and cream into Lucy’s hair.
“Thanks a lot!” said a sarcastic Lucy.
“You will be pleased to know that it is all over now Lucy, and you are free to go and get cleaned up.” The audience applauds as they watch the sexy weathergirl stride off the stage in her lingerie.”
This leaves Hayley alone on stage as she faces the camera.
Then from out of nowhere, Vicky Gomersall suddenly walks on to the stage and is smiling from ear to ear.
She has clearly changed clothes since her messing in the Preview Show, and is now wearing a black top, grey trousers and black high heel shoes.
“Hi Hayley. You didn’t think you were going to get away with getting me messed up in the Preview Show, did you?”
“W-W-What are you doing back Vicky?”
“Well Hayley, we all know you are a big Manchester United fan, and we thought we would treat you to some forfeits from the recent Man Utd v Spurs match.”
Hayley shakes her head slowly and let’s out a little smile. “I thought this may be a possibility, as I’ve seen what’s happened to other presenters of this show, so I can’t say I am surprised! I was rather hoping to stay fully clothed and to not get messy, as I have another appointment tonight.”
“Oh yes, and where are you going later?” asked Vicky
“If you must know, I’m going to be a guest on a late night TV chat show. It’s being recorded in the next studio I think.”
“I hope you have a change of clothes Hayley Ha Ha!”
Hayley doesn’t respond but just sighs.
“Oh dear. So you don’t have a change of clothes? You were taking a big risk then, given your chat show appearance later”
Hayley just shrugged her shoulders.
“Let’s get on with this then. As we know, Man Utd lost 3-0 and also received 2 bookings so under the rules, you will need to strip to your underwear before we begin any forfeits.”
Hayley tapped her foot and looked annoyed, as she started to pull the shoulder straps of her dress down. She wriggled her hips as she pulled the black dress down her body until it dropped to the floor. Lots of wolf whistles could be heard as this left Hayley’s fullsome tits in full view. Hayley quickly moved her hands to cover her tits as she cursed under her breath. This also revealed she was wearing a pair of black knickers, black stockings and suspenders, and of course her black high heel shoes.
“Very sexy Hayley! No bra tonight?”
“Nope!”
“Oh well shame for you but good for us! Now onto the forfeit for the first goal conceded, and it’s custard pies.”
A masked man wheeled on a waist-high table and positioned it behind Hayley.
“We need you to turn around and bend over the table please!”
Hayley duly obliged and provided a lovely sight for the audience, as Hayley’s knicker-clad bottom and her long shapely stockinged legs became prominent to all. By bending over at 90 degrees, this meant Hayley was able to squash her naked tits on the table in an attempt to cover her modesty.
Meanwhile the masked man had walked off stage, but had now returned wheeling on another trolley, this time laden with creamy custard pies, and positioned it to the side of Hayley.
In her prone position, Hayley was still able to turn her head and glanced at the trolley “Oh no” she muttered.
No sooner had she mentioned those words, she felt the full force of a custard pie being slapped on her bottom. Vicky followed up with another and another. Hayley’s bottom wobbled with each hit and was soon covered in custard and cream, which streamed down her stockinged legs.
“I enjoyed that very much! Let’s move on to the first booking, and we need to spin the Forfeit Wheel. Hayley, you may as well stay as you are for now!”
Hayley sighed, as the wheel was spun and landed on “Custard Surprise.”
“Oh goody, I like this one.” Vicky picked up a carton of custard with one hand and placed her finger in the elasticated top of Hayley’s knickers with the other. She wasted no time and poured the contents of the carton in.
Hayley gasped at the coldness of the custard, and custard streaks ran down her stockinged legs. Vicky removed her finger and the knicker elastic snapped back into place.
“Tell you what Hayley, you continue bending over, and we’ll spin the Wheel again for the second booking.“
It landed on “Cream Delight”
This time Vicky picked up a bucket of thick cream and slowly poured it over Hayley’s bottom and all over her naked back. For the final dollop in the bucket, Vicky poured it over Hayley’s head.
Hayley stood up, and shook her head to try and rid her hair of excess cream. She then remembered she was topless and resumed holding her tits with her hands.
Vicky was smiling at the state that Hayley was now in. “Ok we can now move onto the second goal that was conceded, and this is a trip to the gunge tank for you Hayley.”
Hayley is walked to the tank and is sat down inside. Vicky does not waste any time, and pulls the lever to release gallons of thick white gunge all over Hayley. Hayley is absolutely covered as the deluge continues for 10 seconds.
“And finally for the third goal conceded, it’s the dunk tank for you.”
“Can you go up the steps at the back of the dunk tank and take your place on the seat please.”
A thoroughly gunged Hayley duly obliges taking care that her tits remained covered from view. She manages eventually to get to the seat and positions herself on it. Her gunge splashed stockinged legs dangle above the tank, as Hayley looks down beneath her. She sees a dark brown substance underneath.
“So Hayley are you ready for your final forfeit. I hope you like chocolate!”
There was no time for Hayley to answer as her seat jerks forward and drops her into the chocolate sauce below. A loud squelch noise was heard as she hits the surface and submerges herself into the sticky substance. Some thrashing around of arms and legs ensued, until Hayley was able to find her feet and stand up in the tank. As Hayley wiped her eyes and ran her fingers through her chocolate saturated hair, the camera zoomed in and got a great view of the topless presenter waist-high in the chocolate sauce.
Vicky laughed “Your tits look great covered in chocolate!”
Again, Hayley realised she was topless and moved her hands to cover them from view.
The producer from the late night chat show that Hayley was booked to appear on, entered the stage, and announced that he needed Hayley to come to the next studio now.
“But I can’t! Look at the state I am in!”
“Sorry Hayley but you need to come now as the chat show is about to start.”
A grumpy Hayley sighed and clambered out of the dunk tank and followed the producer to the next studio, leaving a chocolate trail behind her.
Vicky turned to the camera “That’s another edition of CSWL done and dusted, but stay tuned to the late night chat TV show if you want to see more of a topless and chocolate coated Hayley!”