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“Hello again, and welcome back to the final part of the results show for this second edition of International CSWL. We treated Hayley McQueen to a messy and gungey experience in Part 1, so I hear you ask, what’s going to happen in Part 2.”
The other 4 sports newsreaders (Jo, Vicky, Orla and Rachel) were still on stage, and Bianca’s announcement made them to start to feel nervous about what may happen next.
Bianca stood nonchalantly in her blue trouser suit, and carried on “We have this magnificent dunk tank and created some exceptionally slimey gunge, and it seems a shame that we are only going to use it for 1 person….”
At this stage, the 4 ladies were getting increasingly nervous.
“But the question is, who else should we dunk?”
Bianca looks over to the 4 ladies and seems to enjoy seeing them squirm.
“Hmmm. Maybe it should be Jo? After all, she did come first in the viewers poll. Or should it be Vicky? Even though Wales scored 1 goal, they conceded 4! Perhaps Orla should get gunged? Northern Ireland ended up losing their match as well. Then again maybe Rachel should get it. Her Ireland team were unable to score any goals, even though they were playing at home. Decisions! Decisions!”
Bianca tapped her foot and held her chin with her hand as if working out in her mind who it should be.
Just as Bianca was about to speak, the producer beckons Orla to walk over to him. She duly does, and the Producer starts to tell Orla something, but it was at such a low level that no one else can hear.
Bianca had a puzzled look, as she was unsure whether to carry on. She peered down at the papers on her clipboard. “This bit isn’t in the script!”
Meanwhile, the producer had finished talking to Orla, who was now beaming from ear to ear and walked back on to the stage.
“How come you are smiling so much?”
“That’s because I’ve been asked to take over the presenting duties. So I’ll have that, thank you very much.”
Orla snatches the clipboard from Bianca and continued.
“Unbeknown to us all, there has been a third online vote that has taken place. The vote was to decide if Bianca should get messy or not. I can now reveal the results of the vote.”
Bianca’s jaw dropped as the results appeared on the large screen.
“Hmm, a very interesting vote. Apparently only 8% want you to stay clean. 27% wanted to see you go in the pillory, and another 27% wanted to see you take part in a clown routine. However the most voted for option was for you to be gunged which received 36%.”
“But I can’t be gunged. I’m the presenter…”
“Not any more Bianca. Now, please go and get changed into our outfit we have for you to wear.”
Two stagehands escort Bianca off stage.
Orla turns to Rachel “Hey, do we have any custard pies left?”
“I’ll go and find out”
Rachel departs the stage but then returns within 10 seconds pushing a trolley laden with creamy custard pies. “Look what I found!”
“Well done Rachel. Let’s hide the trolley behind the dunk tank so that Bianca can’t see them. It will be a nice surprise for her.”
As the ladies giggled, onto the stage came Hayley. She was wearing a white silk robe and white high heel shoes. Her long blonde hair appeared a little damp, as it had been freshly washed after her shower to rid her of all the gunge from earlier.
“Ah, welcome Hayley. I see you have got cleaned up.”
“Yes I have. I’ve come to get my own back on Bianca.”
“You have timed it very nicely, because here she is now.”
Bianca walks on wearing a West Ham shirt, and blue high heel shoes. Bianca is pulling down on the shirt in an attempt to make it longer and cover more of herself up.
“Hello again Bianca. You look very sporty!”
“Very funny Orla. I can’t believe I’ve only been given this shirt and a pair of high heel shoes to wear.”
“Err, you mean you don’t have anything underneath that shirt?”
“Nope”
“That’s very interesting! Now let’s get you secured to that bungee rope.”
Bianca’s hands were fastened to the rope and the mini crane hoisted her off the ground until she couldn’t touch the floor with her high heel shoes. The crane then paused.
With her arms secured above her head, this made the shirt ride up her body, and stop at her waist, which revealed her shaved muff and cute bottom.
Bianca groaned as she realised she couldn’t do anything about it.
Hayley walked up to Bianca “Let me help you cover up, its the least I can do.”
Hayley picked up a custard pie and splatted it against Bianca’s naked bottom, before picking up another and smushed it into her muff. Bianca gasped as she felt the cold custard in her most sensitive areas.
The crane whirred back into action and raised the sports newsreader into the air, before sliding across until Bianca was directly above the centre of the tank. There was another pause as everyone watched Bianca with custard and cream dripping down her gorgeous legs.
Suddenly the crane jolted back into action, and started to bounce the squealing Bianca up and down. Gradually the bungee rope lengthened until Bianca started to be dipped into the gunge below her.
The ladies watched as Bianca was fully dunked about 5 times, before Orla held her hand up, which signalled the crane to stop its juggling action and to return Bianca back to the stage floor.
As Bianca was gently lowered, everyone could see that she was completely covered in the green gunk, her football shirt was plastered to her body and her long brown hair was matted and dripping with gunge.
Hayley approaches the bound Bianca. “Not so much fun is it?”
Bianca remained silent, as Hayley continued “Now let me think, what did you do to me? Oh yes, I remember. You stripped me and then dunked me again.”
Bianca gulped as Hayley took a pair of scissors to her football shirt and cut right through it until she could whisk the garment from Bianca’s body.
The audience cheered as this meant that Bianca was now wearing just a pair of high heel shoes and nothing else. Her buxom tits were now exposed.
Hayley asked the audience “Do you want to see some bouncing tits?”
“YES!” was the roar from the audience, as the crane lifted the naked sports newsreader up and over the dunk tank. Bianca prepared herself for what was going to happen next and took a big gulp. The crane started to jolt and Bianca’s tits and bottom wobbled uncontrollably as she was again bungeed into the gunge below. Bianca had to concentrate on keeping her legs together as she was bungee jumped. She didn’t want the viewers to see absolutely everything of her! Bianca was fully dipped into the gunge 5 times before the crane stopped jiggling and returned the brunette to the stage floor.
The crane lowered Bianca until her high heel shoes were able to touch the floor and stopped. Bianca was now a complete gunky mess, and Hayley smiled as she watched gunge drip off her tits.
Meanwhile Rachel had wheeled the trolley laden with pies from the back of the dunk tank and parked it to the side of the still tied Bianca.
Bianca looked over “Oh no, not custard pies!”
“Oh yes Bianca. It’s custard pies, and they are all for you.”
The ladies surrounded Bianca and pied her relentlessly. Her hair, face, tits, muff and bottom got the most attention. It wasn’t long until Bianca was a custardy and creamy mess.
Hayley wiped Bianca’s eyes for her, as she was unable to do it herself. “It’s the end of the show Bianca. Do you want to finish the program off?”
The naked presenter peered into the camera “That’s it for this edition of International CSWL. I hope you enjoyed it at home, although there was an unexpected twist at the end where I got humiliated and messy. Thank you to all our competitors, and don’t forget to tune in next week when Rachel Wyse will be making a reappearance as presenter for the Chelsea v Man Utd match. Until then, goodbye from everyone at CSWL.”
As the camera began to pan out, and the credits rolled, Bianca shut her eyes as the other ladies had surrounded her with buckets in their hands, and they promptly threw the green gungey contents all over Bianca.