CheekyLuna has been asked to play a game of luck with some very messy consequences if (when) she loses. Wearing a brand new blue Speedo swimsuit and her favourite patent black Pleaser Aspire 609 heels, she poses to show off her outfit and how good her body looks in it. She handcuffs herself behind her back for all to see and perches on her stool. She explains how the game is going to work: A playing card is going to appear behind her and she simply has to guess the colour of the card. If she is correct, she gets to stay clean. If she is wrong, then a lovely big bucket of colourful gunge will be poured over her. Nice and simple.

The first card is drawn, the first guess made and it isn't CheekyLuna's lucky day. She is allowed to stew for a moment until finding out her fate. After being told she is incorrect she is made to wait a little longer before the mess starts flowing. A 10L bucket of bright green gunge begins being poured slowly over her head. The mess covers her hair and face, flowers over and into her swimsuit, coats her thighs and dribbles down her legs. Being cuffed, there is nothing she can do but keep her eyes forced shut and her mouth wide open as the mess covers her face.

Still dripping, another card is selected and again she is unlucky. She tenses and squeaks as she awaits another bucket of gunge. Bright pink flows over her head, covering her swimsuit and running down her thighs and over her high heels. Another card and yet another unsuccessful guess. She waits nervously again knowing another bucket is on the way. Bright yellow gunge is mercilessly dumped over her, covering her face and seeping into her swimsuit which subtly bulges around her. She shakes her head, unable to wipe her eyes but it doesn't help.

Finally a run of good luck, a number of correct answers in a row, with a subtle pause between each to allow her to stew and squirm a little. Finally her luck runs out again for the last time and after a long pause, the final bucket is tipped over her, coating her in bright blue gunge. She can feel all the gunge inside her suit but can do nothing about it. She is left dripping for a while to endure her fate.

As a short bonus at the end, after she has been uncuffed she wanted to find out just how much mess was in her suit. She runs up and down her slippery swimsuit before pulling open a leg and allowing a good amount of colourful gunge to plop out of it. She pushes more down through her swimsuit, smiling cheekily as the gunge gives out a loud squelch. A little more is forced out of the top before she squeezes more gunge from her slimy hair.