The Messy Mansion - Chapter 22: The Olympics (part 1)
Written by WLG — 2022 — from UMD.net
Charles's video was very fun to do. It was different to play somebody who was acting as if being messed up was totally normal.
After the cleaning, Lod Robinson came to me to discuss.
"It was really great Emma, I hope you enjoyed it!"
"Yes, this was very different from the challenges."
"Charles will be enchanted by it, I'm sure!
Emma, give me a few minutes to talk about tomorrow.
I've two things to tell you, first the theme of tomorrow: it will be the Olympics. During the day, you will have to win challenges against us. You will meet each couple once. Every couple will have their own theme, you will discover it tomorrow.
Then another thing about the points you've won. You will discover what they are used for tomorrow after the council, however we wanted to motivate you a bit... For the moment, you are a bit behind in the score, that's why the other Lords and Ladies wanted to challenge you."
"Challenge me?"
"Yes or, at least, motivate you! We have decided to challenge you to keep all the videos from your week.
If your total number of points will be below the average points of the group, we will keep them and you won't be able to go back home with them."
"Oh, no... But why?"
"Just to be sure you will compete against us and not just enjoy being messed."
"I see... Then, be sure I will be merciless with you!"
"We hope so! See you tomorrow!"
On the last day of challenges, I was motivated like never before.
Lord Robinson's warning from yesterday was well understood, having not enough points at the end of today would automatically lead me to the punishment tonight and would prevent me from bringing back all the videos from this week, including Michelle's and Dinna's.
Even if I would keep all the memories about the week, I definitely wanted to bring them back home!
Today's schedule has been printed on a paper and swiped below my door tonight. Even if I didn't have a clue about the content, I knew which couple I had to compete against.
The challenge's order was: O'Neill, Robinson, Barton, McKay and finally Ledger. I did the calculus last night, I absolutely needed to win at least three challenges to be above the average of points.
The challenges were splitted during the full day, two in the morning, then lunch, and the three others during the afternoon.
I was not hungry today and, as I woke up early, I wanted to have a look at my videos from this week. I didn't know if I would be able to see them again after today, so I rewatched some of them. My first council, the second one, the spy game... I had to admit that I had a preference for my own obstacle course and Michelle's punishment.
Somebody knocked at my door.
"Emma, it's time for your first challenge with Lady and Lord O'Neill! May I come in?" It was Lady Ledger's voice.
"Sure!"
"I see you were watching your videos. I hope it will not be the last time! I've brought your clothes for the first challenge. Dress and join me in the corridor as soon as possible."
The package she gave me was composed of a sports bra and a black leggings. Both were equipped with velcro fasteners. I put them on, put my hair in a ponytail and joined her in the corridor.
"Nice, you look beautiful. Don't wear any shoes, you will not need them. I don't know how long you will stay clean but we will see!".
We both went outside and took the direction of the barn. Knowing it was the O'Neill challenge, I was absolutely not surprised. The barn was their second home.
When we arrived at the entrance, Lady Ledger left. Lady O'Neill and her husband were already there.
"Hi Emma! It's finally the day where we are going to officially enjoy the mess together!" she said.
She was dressed in a similar way to mine but yellow ribbons were attached on her.
"Our challenge today will be... Mud wrestling! You already know the place and you know what is just behind the barn. I can't wait to get muddy with you!"
"Of course Lady! But I will do my best to win this challenge and the others. "
"I know! But don't think I will do it easy with you!
Here are the rules, we will wrestle together in the pigpen behind. As you will see, we have delimited the area.
You will scratch these four ribbons on you. The aim of the game will be to remove the other's ribbon. Mine are yellow, yours are blue.
Of course, it would not have been fair for my husband to participate, instead he will be our referee.
There are no particular rules but we are not here to hurt each other of course!
As soon as one loses a ribbon, she will have a twenty second penalty. During that time her opponent will be able to do whatever she wants... except removing more ribbons!
The final loser is the one who loses her four ribbons before the other. The loser will also be covered in mud by the winner. Is it OK for you?"
"Very clear!"
"OK, then, follow me to the wrestling ring!"
The ring was installed in the deep part of the pigpen. Some cones were around to limit the wrestling area.
I attached my ribbons on me and I was ready to fight!
"Ladies, are you ready?... Go!"
Both of us slowly turned around each other, waiting for the other move to attack. I decided to rush on Lady O'Neill but she fastly avoided my charge and caught one of my ribbons at the same time.
"Emma, 20 seconds of penalty!"
"OK Emma, we will go easy for the first one".
She took two big handfuls of mud and smeared it on my face, completely covering it. She also covered my neck and my shoulder with the brown mud.
"Mud mask is the basis of beauty traitement!" she said.
"OK Lady, in position for the second round!... Go!"
I wiped the mud I had on my eyes, when I had finished I saw Lady O'Neill charging on me. The impact let me fall on my back. Hopefully, when doing that, I was able to get one of her ribbons.
"I think you've lost something!" I said while showing her ribbon in my hand.
"Maybe... but you too!" she was balancing two ribbons in front of me.
"Hey, I didn't know it was authorized to take two ribbons at the same time!"
"You didn't ask!" she said while laughing.
"OK, ladies, three penalties here, one against Lady O'Neill, two against Emma. Honey, start for your first one!"
"OK, Emma, hold that!" She removed a part of my leggings and asked me to hold it while she poured as much mud as she could inside. I was a participant in my own messy filling.
"Time's up honey! I don't think there is any more place for mud there anyway".
Lord O'Neill was right, my leggings were filled at maximum, every step I was doing was expelling mud.
"Your turn Emma!"
"With pleasure!"
I had twenty seconds of domination on her and I would enjoy this instant. To mess her, I decided to give her a muddy version of the pie sandwich. I splashed a big pile of mud on each side of her head and smeared it everywhere. As I still had a few seconds left, I added a last handful of mud and smeared it on her destroyed locks.
"Well done Emma, I hope you enjoyed that. Now it's time for a real mess!"
She moved to my back and pushed me in the mud on my stomach, she moved astride me, sitting on my back and firmly holding my ponytail.
"Look honey, she prepared a nice handle to simplify head dunkings! Let's start the countdown."
Thanks to the hold she had with my ponytail, she pushed my head deep into the mud. Then, she raised my head only to plunge it again deeper.
After that, she moved her hands on both sides of my head and started to move it back and forth from left to right. When the countdown was over she released her grip not without pushing my head a last time deep in the muck by gently sitting on the back of it.
"Well done Ladies, time for the third round!"
Knowing my actual state of mess, I decided to try another technique. I started to rush and slide between her legs to catch her second ribbon. I had to protect my last one at any cost.
She was definitely surprised by my move and I was able to slide between her legs and catch her ribbon.
"I've got your ribbon! Time for your penalty! Could you please hold your leggings as I've done, you're too clean inside!". Then, I used the same filling technique she applied on me few minutes before
When the countdown was over, Lady O'Neill looked at me with a big smile.
"Are you so happy to be filled with mud?"
"Not really, but I think you've lost something when sliding in the mud..." She pointed something in the mud. Something blue... Like my last ribbon!
"You've lost it when you tried to remove mines... The rules didn't say I had to remove them myself but that you had to lose them... You don't have any more ribbon Emma, you have lost!"
Damn! She was right, I was so euphoric when sliding between her legs that I didn't see that my last ribbon was left behind.
"Time for my reward! On all four my little piggy! ".
Not only was I going to be trashed by Lady O'Neill but I also lost one of the five challenges from today. I only had one extra joker for today, I had to be very attentive for the rest of the day.
"Here are three empty buckets, crawl to the muckiest part of the pigpen and fill them there."
She was pointing to a specific area of the pigpen where the mud was even dirtier than what I was used to being covered with here.
One after the other, I filled each bucket with the most disgusting mud from the area and brought them back at Lady's foot... knowing their content will not stay forever in the buckets...
"Good... and disgusting!" she patted me, not without adding a bit more mud on my head.
"Now, show me how little piggies like you have their shower! "
I took the first bucket and emptied it on me: on my breast, filling my bra, my leggings, covering arms and legs.
"Good but you forget to wash your head! Take this second bucket!"
She helped me to raise the bucket over my head and I slowly poured the content on my head. I was feeling the brown muck cascading on me, covering every centimeter of my body and saturating my hair.
"You've been a good little piggy! Let me reward you!"
She pulled down my ponytail to let me look up and opened my mouth by pushing down my chin.
"Yeah, open wide! Your mouth hasn't been cleaned yet!
She took the last bucket and slowly emptied the content on my face and in my mouth. When I lowered my head to spat the disgusting substance and retake my breath, she immediately put my head back in position and refilled my mouth.
From my point of view, the bucket was bottomless, from hers it was surely too small.
"That's so sad, we have already finished playing together." She said while pouting.
"You were a great piggy, Emma! Would you be a nice little pet and roll for me one last time?"
She pushed me with her feet and I let myself fall face first in the mud. I rolled a few times to add more mess on my body which was already plastered in mud.
I layed on my back, she was standing over me.
"Time for your second challenge Emma, I hope for you you will have more luck!". She pushed a last puddle of mud with her feet over my face before leaving me.
Lady O'Neill was really impressive in trashing someone. Every time I thought she was doing her worst on me, she surprised me with something even messier... And I loved it!
I stood up and tried to remove as much mud as possible from me. The schedule was very precise, I only had half an hour to prepare myself for the second challenge: the Robinson's one.