A little later but on Guernsey a group of women are meeting for their regular salsa dance class among them Leyla who is wearing her outrageous black Lycra catsuit with the deep v-neck that reaches below her boobs together with the matching black high heel sandals. Leyla loves to wear this outfit to dance class she just gets so many admiring glances!

The hall this evening has some sideboards out which are full of cakes, pies etc. Leyla asks about them but is told they are there for the cooking class that follows. Leyla is here for the last time in the term as she is missing the final lesson next week because she will be on Cyprus. Leyla is looking forward to some sun as well as the Cyprus office as this is a more fun office than Guernsey to be honest. Leyla will also be able to catch up with a few friends there like Alyona, her fitness fanatic gym instructor friend.

The dance class proceeds as normal with Leyla making the most of her outfit to catch everyone's attention and generally hog the floor. The time flies by as usual and there is a break about five minutes from the end. Leyla notices a couple of classmates setting up their phones to record this last section of the class - Leyla vows to herself to be the star in this last section.

Susan the teacher comes over to Leyla and says "I heard you won't be here next week for the final lesson and the charity event"

Leyla is not unhappy to miss the charity event, a bunch of messy pranks justified by getting money for charity. "No sorry, work. I'll be on Cyprus" replies Leyla managing to sound sorry but making the point about her glamorous location.

"Not a problem" says Susan clearly not concerned. "We did get a bunch of charity pledges concerning you in that outfit so it's super you're wearing it now, we can just do them early."

Leyla feels a shiver of alarm but tries to convince herself it's ok, maybe some provocative photo requests with some of the other girls.

"Well, I do have to rush so maybe...." mutters Leyla

"No problem" assures Susan "we're going to do them in this final section of the class"

Leyla nods, unable to form an objection right now. She is aware the rest of the class are gathering round her in a loose circle.

"Ok," says Susan "So our first Leyla pledge was for you to get a cream pudding pie in your face!" And in a way that reveals how well this has been planned Susan is passed a cream pudding pie in a biscuit crumb base and a foil dish from the 'cookery class' stockpile.

"Look, I didn't bring a change of clothes and...." Leyla starts to protest.

"Oh Leyla people have pledged a lot for a really good cause to see you get it in that outfit. You're not going to let our charity down are you?"

"Well... no..." mutters Leyla considering going for a delay as a way of getting out of the class clean now.

"Ok then!" Interrupts Susan and pushes the pie right in Leyla's face! Susan knows what she is doing, she gives the pie a twist and squeezes the tin to break up the pie base. A thick band of pudding has fallen to sit across Leyla's front bridging between her collar bones.

These is lots of giggling from the class as first the tin foil base falls to the floor and then as Leyla slowly wipes the thick cream pudding and broken base away from her eyes. Leyla hopes for a highly optimistic moment that this would be it but it's over when Susan says.

"Ok, first pledge over! Next one is a great one, I've wanted to do see myself for a while." With that one of the other class members steps up to Leyla carrying a soft sponge apple sauce and cream flan. Leyla gets a moment or two to consider how she is going to get it and then she finds out. Her catsuit is pulled open and the flan pressed onto Leyla's left boob! The tight material holds the flan in place. A second flan is quickly added on Leyla's right boob. The class find this very funny.

"Great stuff!" Says Susan. "Next we have our first pouring pledge!" Leyla does not like the sound of this! How many pledges are there? But soon she is distracted by the huge jug of vanilla yoghurt bought forward by another class member. The fate of the yoghurt is not long in being discovered, as the very low v-front of Leyla's costume is pulled open and the yoghurt is poured carefully in! Leyla feels the yoghurt, which is still pretty chilly, spread down round the front of her hips.

"Great pledge" says Susan to general agreement. "So next is a bowl pledge" A bowl of bright green lime pudding is bought out.

"Maybe.." starts Layla but gets not further as the bowl is deftly put over her head. The lime pudding envelopes Leyla's head and drips heavily onto her shoulders. The bowl is slowly lifted off Leyla's head to allow the complete green blob of her head to be seen! Leyla stands stoically not seeing the point in wiping her eyes clear of the mess, sure that Susan would keep her informed of what humiliation is next - and she is not wrong!

"Ok Leyla, time to sit you in a cake!" Announces Susan cheerfully to some cheers of approval. Sure enough behind Leyla is a chair with a large cream cake on it! Leyla is eased back into the cake her firm fit behind crushing it and spreading it over the black Lycra of her costume. Layla sits in the cake sure that there is till more mess to come.

"And finally the bucket pledge Leyla - baked beans!" Cries Susan. Leyla can't help but emit a small moan as the beans start to be emptied on her head. It's a large bucket and Leyla's head, front and back are pretty much covered and and a pool of the beans sits in her lap by the time it is empty.

"Well Leyla" says Susan "well done for helping us raise so much and have a great holiday" Leyla's classmates file out leaving Leyla in her mess plastered state.