Written by PML — 2011 — from WamLibrary
f/f, mud, slime
Polly watched on as Rebecca squirmed. “You should never have tried to cross me. It would always come down to this. One of us was always going to end up sat in that chair, and it looks like it’s you.”
Rebecca swung her legs at Polly, not that it did her any good. The aforementioned chair was suspended from the ceiling, where Rebecca sat with her hands in cuffs. Oh sure, she wasn’t tied down, but she couldn’t really do herself a lot of good by jumping down with her hands behind her back. She was dressed for the summer, daisy dukes, bikinis on top. Of course, with her California style, Rebecca showed off her lovely curves beautifully, with her long dark hair curling around her pointed face. She wasn’t particularly fat, but she did fill out her blue top pretty well.
Polly took a step back and put her hand on a lever beside her. “Now Becky, you don’t want to be doing that now, do you? I look forward to seeing you try to get me back. Who knows? Maybe you’ll discover some other room in this building for your…pleasure.” Polly laughed as she pulled her hand down.
Rebecca snarled as some sirens blared. The chair started descending. Of course, Rebecca realised that as the floor opened to admit her, she would have to get pretty creative to get Polly back for whatever her own punishment was here. She descended into the hellfire, until the chair just slowed down. All around her Polly’s minions, each holding a bucket of something that was just heading her way now.
SPLAT!
Rebecca was hit from multiple by some sort of smelly gunk. As she crinkled her nose, she tried to make out what she was covered in, until it hit her. Polly had gardening to do today. She could feel the muddy stuff all over her body, across her midriff and down her legs. Rebecca cringed as the chair descended a little further, while the minions teed up their next load.
SPLISH!
More gunk landed on Becky, the stinky mud dripping off her once blue bikini, while her jeans shorts were also ruined, permanently stained a colour that does not invoke great memories. The mud had now completely coated her exposed body, sitting there as Rebecca felt like gagging. However her head had had managed to avoid most of the mess, with only the tips o her hair showing the splashes of the gunk. She had a sinking feeling as the chair dropped further, more minions approaching.
SPLOSH!
Her eyes slammed shut as more of the muck flew her way, smacking on her head on all sides. Rebecca spat with fury as she batted her eyes to be able to regain her sight without the gunk ruining her eyes. The cold dirty slop was oozing from her hair, over her face and over all Becky’s body, making her shiver at the disgusting stuff she was being subjected to. She looked around to see the minions leaving, at least it seemed that way as her chair sank further down.
It was then she caught a glimpse of where she was hovering above. Right below Rebecca was a pool of the mucky gunk that was currently dripping from all over her own body. Her eyes widened with horror as she could feel her chair tipping her slowly forward. Soon enough, gravity overcame friction, and Rebecca slipped off the chair.
PLOP!
Rebecca plunged into the slop, going completely under. With her hands still cuffed behind her back, Becky was unable to do anything beyond squirm her body, thus she was completely covered when she finally surfaced after a fair few seconds. She spluttered as she pushed her body towards the edge, slipping under the surface a couple of times, before somehow summoning the strength to climb out of the pool. As Rebecca lay there covered in all that gunk, some of which was forming another pool around her, she thought about all the ways she could get her revenge on Polly.