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(This story includes nudity)
“Welcome back, and it’s our third and final preview show before our main feature match of Georgia v Latvia.”
Diletta is wearing a blue shirt, short grey skirt and brown velvet boots.
“As announced in the last preview show we are also going to be reviewing the Italy v Poland game tonight. As you can see, I have come more appropriately dressed, and have got a few more articles of clothing including full underwear as I will unfortunately be representing Italy. To help with the review, please welcome Jo Wilson from Sky Sports.”
Jo walks on and is wearing a tight black shirt, black leather trousers and black high heel shoes.
“Thank you Diletta. I will be temporarily taking over the presenting duties whilst we review tonights match. Before we make a start, let me introduce ex-Strictly star Ola Jordan”
On walks Ola wearing an elegant white dress and cream high heel shoes.
“Hi Ola, and welcome to CSWL. How are you feeling about appearing on tonight’s show?”
“I’m not that thrilled to be honest. When I was asked to represent my country I couldn’t say no, but I didn’t realise at the time the full consequences of what could happen to me.”
Jo smiled “So how did you find out?”
“I was given a tape of the CSWL episode featuring Chelsea v Arsenal where you were presenting.”
Ola sniggered as she continued “and you ended up naked and getting completely covered in blue gunge in the gunge tank. I do think blue really suits you.”
The Scottish sky sports presenter looked slightly annoyed “Ok Ok, enough of that. Let’s crack on with the result of tonight’s match. The good news for our celebrity fans is that it was a low scoring game with a 1-1 draw being played out.”
Both Delitta and Ola looked relieved.
“For one goal conceded it is a custard pieing.” Jo picks up two creamy custard pies and pushes one each into Delitta’s and Ola’s faces.
Diletta wiped her eyes “Well, if truth be told I was fearing the worst, but this is not so bad just to get a custard pie in the face.”
Jo smiled “Hold on a minute Diletta, there were also some bookings. 1 for Italy and 3 for Poland. Diletta, why don’t you go first and spin the wheel.”
Grudgingly Delitta spun and it landed on “Chocolate Bucket”
Jo led Delitta to a table which had a bucket of chocolate sauce on top. “All you need to do is stick your head fully into the bucket and take it out. An easy forfeit, don’t you think?”
Delitta didn’t reply and just gave an evil stare to Jo as she positioned herself behind the bucket and proceeded to dip her head in. Delitta’s long blond hair became submerged in the sauce, before she quickly pulled her head out. Her face was completely covered with sauce and her hair was no longer blond, but a nice chocolatey sauce colour. Chocolate dripped down onto her blue shirt and grey skirt, as she wiped her eyes and slicked her hair back.
“That’s all for you Delitta. Let’s turn our attention to the three bookings for Poland. Ola, you know what to do.”
On the first spin, Ola was unlucky to get “Strip 1 article of clothing.” Grudgingly she took her fabulous white dress off, to leave her wearing white bra, white knickers and cream high heel shoes.
The wheel was spun for a second time, and “Salad Cream Crazy” was chosen. Ola was quickly surrounded by Jo and Delitta, who were holding a bottle of squeezy salad cream each. Ola shrieked as both ladies squeezed the contents of their bottles onto Ola. Poor Ola got salad cream everywhere, in her face and hair, in her cleavage and on her knicker-clad bottom.
“One more spin to go Orla!”
Orla gingerly did the honours and watched as it stopped on a segment called “Dunk Tank”
Slowly shaking her head, the petite blond was led to the dunk tank and took her place on the seat that was positioned above it. Ola looked down and saw that the tank was full of thick cream. Ola gulped as she observed Jo pull the lever which propelled her headlong into the waiting cream below. Ola thrashed about in the tank until she was able to find the bottom of the tank with her feet and was able to stand up. Ola was completely covered in cream as she put her hands on her hips and struck a “I’m not very happy” pose. Slowly she clambered out of the tank and re-joined Jo and Delitta.
Jo turned to the camera “I hope you all enjoyed that at home. Not the greatest game for CSWL, but at least we have Ola all creamed and in her underwear.”
Delitta butted in “Yes Jo, not a great game as you say, and certainly not as eventful as the Scotland v Belgium match tonight!”
Jo started to look worried “What do you mean?”
“Your country got beaten by 4 goals to nil, so we can’t let that awful result pass without punishment. Remind me, what happens when 4 goals are conceded?”
Jo stutters “T-t-that means an extra special messing”
“Anything else?”
Jo clears her throat “and I have to strip naked.”
Delitta smiled “You better get on with it. You can keep your high heel shoes on though.”
Jo slowly took her shirt and leather trousers off to reveal matching black underwear of bra and knickers. To striptease music, she unhooked her bra and threw it to the floor and pulled her knickers down. She did her best to protect her modesty by using her arms and hands.
Although still covered in cream, Ola was smiling from ear to ear “Do you get the feeling of deja-vu? I’ve only seen one episode and you were naked on that one as well. Ha Ha!”
Jo couldn’t believe what was happening. The tables had been turned on her again, and she feared the worst as Delitta walked her to an area of the studio where she would receive her extra special messing.
Delitta smirked “You will see above you a pair of open handcuffs dangling from the overhead beam. They have been positioned so that you will easily be able to raise your arms and place your hands in them.”
“What! No! But I’m naked, everyone is going to see me.”
“Sorry Jo, but your team had a really bad game and now you must pay.”
Reluctantly Jo raised her arms and Delitta helped her place her hands in the cuffs and locked them shut. An embarrassed Jo was now helpless with her gorgeous tits and shaved muff in full view. Jo noticed that the camera was zooming in on her nakedness, and couldn’t help but blush.
To her horror, tins of bright blue paint were brought onto the stage, and Delitta and Ola picked up a tin each, together with paintbrushes.
Jo gulped as Ola explained further “So Jo, we are going to paint every inch of you, including every strand of that lovely blond hair of yours.”
Delitta and Ola got to work as Jo just had to endure her forfeit. The audience clapped with appreciation as Jo gradually got painted from top to toe, until she was completely painted. Ola was particularly rough with her paintbrush as she painted Jo’s face.
Ola and Delitta stepped back to admire their handiwork. Delitta turned to Ola “You were right, blue does suit her!”
Roars of laughter were heard from the audience as everyone took in the view of the sexy and naked sky sports presenter, painted all in blue.
Delitta held the microphone up to Jo “Do you have anything to say Jo?”
“Not really, but I hope everyone has enjoyed the show even though it has come at my expense. It’s going to take me ages to wash all this paint off!”
Delitta turned to the camera “That about wraps it up for this preview show. Thank you to Ola and especially Jo, for appearing tonight…..”
The sound of a splash of paint and a shriek from Jo made Delitta stop mid-sentence. The camera panned back to where Jo was still hand-cuffed, to see that Ola had picked up another tin of bright blue paint and had poured it over Jo’s head, coating her even more.
“Ha Ha, more paint for Jo! Tune in for the main event on Sunday when Georgia play Latvia, and Sabine and Georgia will be rejoining us.”