Mark was somewhat concerned. Trapped in the front of the pillory with arms secured and clad just in his white trunks at the mercy of Emma and her hen party.
Already pied and soaked Mark looked at the smiling red head Emma standing in front of him holding a bucket full of red gunge.
"Shall I" she teased, encouraged by the boozy, boisterous hen party group of 10 who roared "Gunge him" in support.
Mark looked worried as Emma tried to lift the bucket. She need not to have worried as Tiffany said "Let me help you Em" and assisted her cousin in raising the bucket above Mark's head.
The crowd of ladies started to count down "!, 2,3" and on 3 the contents of the gunge were unceremoniously poured over Mark's head and over his body.
The already slightly sodden pants were transformed from a white to red colour as the girls could not fail to notice the sense of arousal Mark experienced with his erect cock clearly visible.
Once the gunge had finished Mark could hear Tiffany. "Oh Mark did you enjoy that?" with a knowing look towards Emma. "May be he needs some more".
Well there was no shortage of volunteers as the next bucket of yellow gunge was produced, this time Emma again assisted by one of her friends a short blonde girl with a bright green mini skirt
and T shirt emblazed across her chest with the name Tracey. Once again the countdown began and this time the yellow gunge was tipped over Mark's head but he realised a significant amount into the front of his pants as he felt his pants being opened.
"Smile please Mark" he heard being shouted by Tiffany whom he assumed had resumed her duty as photographer of the event.
By now Mark's trunks were struggling to cover what modesty he had left and it was no surprise that he heard "get them off" as one of the girls, he imagined from the cheers to be Emma pulled down the garment.
Another cheer from the ladies as a naked Mark unable to hide the full erection stood in front of them. Tiffany kindly produced kitchen roll to clear his eyes as Mark surveyed the scene of carnage. But his ordeal was not over. This time instead of pouring gunge over his head two more ladies from the party stood in front of him. One had the name Pat and the other the name Hannah on their respective T shirts.
Despite his predicament Mark tried to make a joke. Looking at the well endowed Pat he said "Is that an invitation" nodding towards her chest and to Hannah "Is that a misprint and should be handjob".
His attempt at humour failed to do the trick as with a joint shout of "sexist pig" the two girls threw their buckets of green gunge over Mark as he stood in shock the force, nearly knocking him over.
"Oh you poor thing" smiled Emma who was thoroughly enjoying herself "Shall i satisfy him?" stroking his erect penis gently, taunting Mark.
"Its your show Emma" responded Tiff "Has our MCP deserved his fun" with a wink towards the others.
Emma made a big show of slowly stroking Mark's rampant cock, rubbing his balls gently and slowly moving her mouth closer to his body. Inches away from the end of his penis she opened her mouth moving ever closer. Mark could hardly contain himself. A blowjob was a fitting bonus for the humiliation he had experienced. Just as he felt her lips lick his now fully erect cock, gasping in pleasure he felt Emma pull away.
"What sort of girl do you think I am" she said "You're a very naughty boy and you deserve punishment not pleasure".
At this point he felt a sinking feeling as Emma picked up the final bucket of pink gunge and threw it at the lower half of Marks body producing a yelp of pain from a clearly deflated Mark.
"Lets get back to the drinks girls" she whooped leaving the devastated Mark trapped and frustrated.


Meanwhile back at the Stag event the Gunge Tank had been placed centre stage and Sam and Mandy re emerged on stage both wearing dressing gowns. The stag party who were now even louder than before let out a series of wolf whistles as the two girls removed their gowns to reveal each girl in skimpy pink bikinis.
"Gentlemen" announced Penny "You will see our girls are ready for their next adventure, Where is our lucky Stag?"
Still covered in mess our now drunk bridegroom to be was pushed forward by his friends.
"Now what's your name" demanded Penny.
"Richard " he slurred in reply. The hapless victim looked very nervous.
"We'll call you Dick I think" said Penny producing titters from the two girls. "Now Dick which one of our lovely girls would you want to see gunged"?
Both Sam and Mandy acted up pleading not to be chosen, cuddling up to Richard who seemed quite embarrassed. Eventually encouraged by his friends he said "Both of them".
"Oh you are cheeky" replied Penny "Still we must let him have his wishes so girls sit in the tank".
Obediently Sam and Mandy took their positions as Richard was handed the chain to pull. On
the count of 3 Richard pulled the chain but nothing happened. The enormous tank of green gunge stayed above the girls.
"Oh dear" said Penny "We seem to have a problem. Dick perhaps you can give the girls a kiss instead." Leaving no further encouragement Dick leaned towards the girls at which point the girls expertly pulled the unsuspecting Dick into the tank with them as Penny released the lever covering all three of them in green gunge to cheers from the noisy crowd.
Sam and Mandy made sure Dick was completely covered as the three of them emerged coated in gunge.
"Oh dear " repeated Penny. "I cant think what happened there. Still i'm sure the girls will look after you" nodding to Sam and Mandy who immediately removed his trousers revealing an excited Richard
"Oh " exclaimed Sam "Perhaps that should be a Dickard rather than a Richard" laughing with Mandy. "Happy stag day", as the two girls gave Richard a memorable pre Wedding gift of a joint handjob as he climaxed very quickly.
The two girls left sharply for the changing rooms where they immediately saw the bedraggled gunge clad figure of Mark covered with a small towel being led into the room by a grinning Tiffany who had finally rescued him.
"I think Mark needs peace and quiet after what's he has experienced" said Tiff. "Be gentle with him girls" and left the three performers alone.
"And i was actually looking forward to tonight" grunted Mark having told the girls of his ordeal.
"And poor Mark didn't get his bit of pleasure then " Mandy laughed.
"Oh poor Mark has a few ideas of his own. Revenge is in the air so you watch out" Mark replied sarcastically.

TO BE CONTINUED