The Stand In (Part Two)

[Slapstickman]

Hope you enjoyed the first part. Thanks for the nice comments, let me know what you think to Part 2..........

Sarah-Jayne had barely stepped out of the shower when there was a knock on her dressing room door. “Hello” she called out.

“You’re wanted in make-up in 10 minutes” a voice called.

“Ok” Sarah yelled back.

Ten minutes later she was back in make-up, once her face had been applied, Sarah-Jayne was dressed up like Alison Anderson again; this time in just a short, sexy pink chemise. A few heads turned when Sarah-Jayne walked onto the set and she felt good. The chemise didn’t cover much of Sarah-Jayne’s thighs, revealing her long, slightly tanned, legs. Her 34D breasts ensured that plenty of cleavage was showing and her perfectly styled hair flowed over her shoulders. Alison was already on set – a hotel bedroom – lying in bed. There was a knock on the door.

“Who is it?” Alison called.

“Room service” the voice replied “we’ve got your breakfast in bed”

Alison sat up in the bed and smiled. “Ok, come on in” she turned to the camera and added “breakfast in bed, what a treat, I’m going to enjoy this”.

Her smile was short lived though as Sammi and Nikki the evil henchwomen from the pie scene appeared pushing a large service trolley.

Before Alison had time to move her scantily clad body out of danger the henchwomen had surrounded her. They picked up a large carton of orange juice each and tipped them up as though they were going to pour them over Alison’s head. The camera’s zoomed in for a close up of Alison. Sarah-Jayne knew what was coming next.

“Cut” the Director called.

“Be careful with that juice, you stupid bitch, that nearly dripped on my head” Alison snapped Sammi.

“I’m sorry” Sammi replied, meekly.

“Don’t be sorry, just try not to be incompetent” Alison raged “I’m surrounded by fucking amateurs here. Anyway, time for the desperate wannabe to get covered in slop” she glared at Sarah-Jayne as she pulled on her dressing gown and flounced off set. The crew took what seemed like a collective sigh of relief.

Sarah-Jayne, dressed in the little chemise, took Alison’s place on the bed and the Director called “Action”.

The henchwomen began to pour the orange juice once again and Sarah-Jayne shrieked as the thick sticky juice was poured over her perfectly styled hair. It felt sticky and sloppy as it ran down her face, and over the top of her chemise, soaking the thin material until Sarah-Jayne’s breasts were virtually visible to the entire set, her nipples almost poking through the sexy nightwear.

Nikki and Sammi ran out of juice and Sarah-Jayne felt a momentary sense of relief. It didn’t last long, however, as Nikki produced a large box of ‘Coco Pops’ and started emptying the contents over Sarah-Jayne’s head. Sarah-Jayne was showered in the cereal and she could see that worse was to come as Sammi picked up a large jug of milk.

“You forgot the milk you idiot” Sammi snapped at her co-tormentor and slowly she began to pour the milk over Sarah-Jayne’s head. Sarah-Jayne gasped as the cold white liquid made contact with her face and body. Sammi then began to move the jug downwards and poured the freezing milk over Sarah-Jayne’s chest. Her thin chemise offered little protection from the onslaught and she screamed as the liquid splashed all over her tits. When Sammi had finished, the chemise was practically transparent, Sarah-Jayne looking like a contestant in a particularly messy wet t-shirt contest.

Nikki was now carrying a large bowl full of what looked like eggs. They had been beaten to a slimy, gooey texture and Sarah-Jayne could only sit and squeal as they were poured over her head. The eggs ran down her face and into her cleavage as Nikki poured the sticky mixture over her. Yellow yolk covered her face as Sarah-Jayne spluttered and groaned. When there was only a third remaining in the bowl, Nikki opened the top of Sarah-Jayne’s chemise and poured the remaining eggs over her bare breasts. Sarah-Jayne could feel the slimy eggs, splosh over her boobs, covering her 34Ds in slippy goo and running down her stomach.

Sarah-Jayne had a feeling there was worse to come as she felt egg run between her legs.

“Pancake?” Sammi asked picking another bowl from the trolley.

“You haven’t finished making them yet you fool” Nikki responded.

“Hmmm, Pancake batter then?” Sammi replied as she tipped the entire contents of her bowl over Sarah-Jayne. Sarah-Jayne shrieked as she was covered in the white slop. It splashed all over her hair and face, down her cleavage, into her lap. She was soon covered in the stuff.

“Would you like some Maple Syrup with that?” Nikki asked as she pulled on the straps of Sarah-Jayne’s chemise. Sarah-Jayne, still wiping the pancake batter from her eyes was too dazed to answer as her egg covered breasts were revealed for the cameras.

When Nikki was satisfied the cameras had taken a lingering shot of Sarah-Jayne’s boobs, she began to pour the maple syrup from the bottle she was holding all over them. While she was less than delighted to be having syrup poured all over her bare breasts in front of complete strangers, Sarah-Jayne did like how it felt, the warm sticky syrup running down her chest and dripping off her erect nipples onto her stomach; the odd trickle making it’s way under the chemise and over her pussy. She wondered what was next for her.

She didn’t have to wait long to find out as Sammi was carrying a large bucket her way. Slowly, the bucket was tipped and Sarah-Jayne could only sit helplessly as baked beans were poured all over her half naked body. They slipped over Sarah-Jayne’s head, over her shoulders and down her bare boobs covering her in slimy orange gunk. She couldn’t imagine what a state she looked, but there was mess all over the bed and she was absolutely covered. Her chemise was completely wrecked, dripping in all kinds of sloppy goo.

As Sarah-Jayne wiped baked beans from her eyes, she could feel something tugging at her chemise. Nikki forced the messy nightwear clean off her body until Sarah-Jayne lay on the bed stark naked. As Nikki was stripping her, Sammi had picked up a large jug filled with brown liquid. Sarah-Jayne recognised it as coffee as it was poured over all over her, starting at her thighs and moving up her body until it soaked her face.

“Do you like Cream in your coffee?” Nikki asked as she stood over Sarah-Jayne.

She began to pour a huge jug of thick cream over Sarah-Jayne’s face. Sarah-Jayne spluttered as her face disappeared under the thick, white, gooey torrent.

“Turn her over” Nikki said to Sammi, who obliged and flipped the hapless Sarah-Jayne onto her front. Nikki tipped the jug of cream once more, this time pouring it over Sarah-Jayne’s bare bottom. The messy cream splashed off her naked buttocks as Nikki coated Sarah-Jayne’s arse in the thick white goo. The cream was soon running over Sarah-Jayne’s pussy and down her toned thighs. Sarah-Jayne let out an unintentional moan, as did one or two of the crew. The cream was then poured over the small of her back up to her shoulders and was finished off over Sarah-Jayne’s hair, covering her in yet another messy substance.

Slowly Sarah-Jayne turned over, dripping cream off almost every inch of her naked body. She could barely see Sammi and Nikki stood over her; two buckets by the side of them both. The first one was upended over Sarah-Jayne before she had the chance to catch her breath. It was thick porridge and it slopped over her face and breasts as Sammi emptied it over her naked form. Sarah-Jayne’s face disappeared again, this time under thick porridge as it slid its way slowly down her body; over her stomach, down her thighs, between her legs.

Nikki, meanwhile, had another bucket at the ready. This one was filled with strawberry jam and was once again poured over Sarah-Jayne. Starting at her toes and moving up her long legs, over her increasingly damp pussy. More jam was poured over Sarah-Jayne’s breasts before being allowed to splatter messily over her pretty face.

Sammi flipped Sarah-Jayne over again and began to pour the contents of her second bucket over the stand-in’s pert bottom. The sticky lemon curd slopped over her buttocks and then Sammi, without warning, began to massage it over Sarah-Jayne’s bum, running her hands in the sticky mess and over the small of her back. Nikki began to pour the final bucket, chocolate sauce, over Sarah-Jayne’s head and shoulders; it was thick and brown and ran down her face. Sarah-Jayne was covered head to toe as Nikki poured the sauce all over her naked body. By the time Nikki was finished, anyone could have stood in for Alison Anderson, as Sarah-Jayne was barely visible under the buckets of thick, sticky gunge that had been poured over her.

Slimy mess dripped from every inch of Sarah-Jayne’s naked torso as the Director yelled “cut”. Sarah-Jayne gasped as the crew burst into a spontaneous round of applause. She smiled weakly and flopped into the messy pool formed on the bed.

“Great job” the Director yelled “what a trooper, that’s brilliant Sarah-Jayne”

Sarah-Jayne pulled herself wearily out of the sloppy bed and stood up. She was dripping pools of gunge onto the floor of the set.

“Brilliant?” Alison had returned to the set. “Pathetic more like. Look at the state of you; have you got no self respect? The thing some desperate people do for the tiniest amount of fame”.

“Just ignore her” the wardrobe assistant whispered, leading Sarah-Jayne off the set “she’s a total bitch. Let’s get you to the showers.”

Sarah-Jayne wiped her eyes free of gunge and tottered to the shower once more, leaving a trail of mess behind her naked, gunge-covered body.

[PleasePieMeMistress]

Delicious.
Can't wait for the next installment and looking fwd to seeing how Alison's eventually going to cop it (as all stuck up bitches should in the end)

[Devo77]

Fantastic story! Can't wait for the next one.