Lucy directs Tina in front of the laptop camera and tightens her handcuffs.
'This is going to be so much fun,' she says, smirking into the lens.
Tina giggles nervously in response, trying to collect herself.
'I can't believe I let you talk me into this,' she mutters sheepishly.
Lucy grins in response and runs her fingers through her hair.
'If I'm being honest, I can't either. But one thing is for sure-'
She leans in close to whisper in Tina's ear.
'I'm certain that you're going to regret it.'

Tina lets out a dismissive laugh and looks down at the floor, skittish about the gaze of the camera. When she finally looks up again, the devious look on Lucy's face greatly alarms her.
'Now, wait just a minute. You promised you'd go easy on me.'
Lucy walks over to the laptop, looking coy.
'Did I say that?' she asks, feigning ignorance.
She clicks a button for the stream to go live.
'I certainly don't remember making any promises,' she smirks.
Tina's jaw drops as the extent of her friend's trickery dawns on her.

'Hello and welcome!' Lucy says, re-joining a stunned Tina in front of the camera.
'As we all know, this stream was organised to raise money for a variety of local charities. To help us achieve our donation target for tonight, which is a whopping ten thousand pounds, we have a special guest. Please welcome my gorgeous friend and co-worker, Tina. Say hello babe!'
Still a bit taken-back, Tina just waves to the audience.
'It seems Tina is a bit camera shy, but who can blame her when we already have a thousand viewers with us! Thanks for joining us everyone.'
Tina watches the live comments stream down the side of the laptop screen with a growing sense of anxiety. She becomes more self-conscious by the second.

'Now I think we all know how this works but for anyone who hasn't read the explanation, here's a quick run-down. Viewers are now free to make donations, with the bigger donations instantly triggering some type of forfeit or messy punishment for Tina. There's a list of substances to choose from in the stream description, but where it goes is up to the viewers!'
Lucy waltzes behind Tina and rests her hands on her friend's shoulders.
'With a bit of luck,' she says, seductively sliding them down to Tina's hips.
'We'll reach our target of ten thousand pounds. Isn't that right babe?'
Tina gulps, still feeling like a rabbit caught in headlights.
'Absolutely,' she eventually responds with a nervous smile.

Seconds later, the laptop pings and a donation message pops up on screen.
FlusteredTeabag donated £200: great way to raise money.
'Wow,' Lucy exclaims. 'It seems we already have our first big donation. FlusteredTeabag has just donated two hundred pounds to see us pour honey down Tina's top!'
Lucy disappears off-screen and returns with a big squeezy bottle of honey.
'Say thank you for the donation,' she says, pulling Tina's white tank top open.
Tina shakes her head then resentfully looks into the camera.
'Thank you,' she says with a heavy helping of sarcasm.
'Good girl,' Lucy smirks.

Honey cascades over Tina's cleavage and slopes off into her bra.
'Oh my god,' she gasps as Lucy guides the stream backwards and forth across her breasts.
Lucy chuckles at her friend's endless squirming while the goo begins to pool in both cups.
'It's so sticky,' Tina remarks with a grimace.
'On the bright side, that ever-so-distracting rack of yours has never looked so tempting.'
'Never knew you were such a fan,' Tina retorts.
Lucy coaxes the last few blobs out over Tina's honey-glazed chest, then licks her fingers clean. Tina looks down and whinges when she realises her top has turned see-through, partially revealing her red lingerie underneath. She tries to avoid reading the naughty comments as they pour in and before long the laptop pings again.

Phillip4LeafClover donated £300: welcome to the world of WAM!
'Looks like Tina's getting the quintessential messy experience courtesy of Phillip, thank you!'
Tina watches nervously as Lucy wheels out a trolley of pies from behind the curtain to their side.
'That's a lot of pies,' she remarks with concern.
'It's a big donation,' Lucy replies smugly.
Before Tina has a chance to protest, Lucy launches a custard pie at point-blank range. Tina lets out a stifled yelp as it explodes on impact, obscuring her face in a thick veneer of custard and crumbs.
'It's everywhere,' Tina whines, spitting some out of her mouth.
'What's wrong? You told me you like taking it in the face,' Lucy quips.
'Stop talking now,' Tina demands with a gasp of indignation.

'If you say so,' Lucy responds, arming herself again.
'Oh my God,' Tina squeals as Lucy begins pummelling her with cream pies. The bombardment goes on and on until her entire upper body is covered in white goo and pastry.
'What do we think chat? Has she had enough?' Lucy asks, stepping back to read the comments.
'Enough,' Tina whinges from underneath several layers of cream.
'I'm afraid your viewers don't agree,' Lucy chuckles, approaching Tina with a cherry pie.
Lucy grips of the back of Tina's hair, then drives the pie into her face. She chirps with dismay while Lucy forcefully rotates the tin-foil base around. Blobs of cherry, custard and cream collect in a whirlpool and plough into her eyes and mouth. When Lucy finally relents, Tina is a spluttering mess.

'I can't see. Help me!' Tina pleads, bobbing up and down in her handcuffs.
'I think everyone just wants to see you squirm,' Lucy chuckles.
No-Chill-Snowman36 donated £100: maybe this will help!
'Aww, isn't that sweet. At least one donator cares,' Lucy says, slinking away.
Without warning Lucy dumps a bucket of ice-cold water over Tina's head. She shrieks as the freezing water cascades over her, washing away the worst of the cream pies and revealing a fed-up Tina and her runny mascara.
'Lucy, I did not sign up for this!' she huffs and puffs, catching her breath.
'But you're doing so well babe,' Lucy says, feigning empathy.
'Plus, you've raised almost a quarter of our donation goal already!'

A different jingle plays on the laptop and a message flashes up on screen.
£2500 Target Reached: Time for Tina to lose some clothes!
'What? I never agreed to take my clothes off!' Tina says in a flustered panic.
'Well,' Lucy says with a coy grin, producing a pair of scissors.
'Technically you're not taking them off, we're cutting them off!'
'What? No!' Tina squeals as Lucy cuts up her tank top and tears it away.
The viewers gawk at Tina's honey-soaked 34Cs and lacey red brassiere while Lucy moves on to her miniskirt.
'I can't believe you're doing this to me,' Tina whinges as Lucy cuts all the way down the side of it.

'Look on the bright side. You're definitely going to bring in the money in your bra and panties.'
With a wink to the camera, Lucy lets the miniskirt fall away to the floor. Tina whinges with embarrassment as her red lace panties are exposed for all to see. The comments start to pour in at twice the pace.
'Do we like what we see?' she enquires with her viewers.
Lucy rests her chin on Tina's shoulder and skim-reads what she can in the monitor with amusement.
'There are a lot of naughty people in chat tonight,' she chuckles.
Tina crosses her legs in a hapless attempt to cover something up.
'This so humiliating,' she says, looking anywhere but towards the laptop camera.

Like clockwork, the buzzer goes off and a new donation appears.
UltraWide69 donated £300: Enjoy your slime facial. I know I will.
'Wow. We've seen some textbook WAM techniques,' Lucy says, slipping behind the curtain.
'But this one is more of a classic with a twist,' she adds, reappearing with a pump-up water pistol.
'What are you doing with that?' Tina asks in a panic.
'You're about to find out,' Lucy replies, suggestively pumping up the pressure gauge.
Lucy takes aim then blasts Tina in the face with green slime, causing a chorus of high-pitch protest.
'You're such an easy target with your hands behind your back,' she jokes.
Tina squeals with indignation, scrunching up her face while Lucy hoses her down with slime.

'Stop aiming for my face!' Tina squeals when Lucy finally pauses to pump it up again.
'Good point, I've missed a few spots,' Lucy replies, then alternating between her breasts and legs.
The onslaught goes on until the tank of slime is completely empty, leaving Tina coated in green slime.
'That was a fun one, thanks to UltraWide69 for the donation.'
'So much fun,' Tina says sarcastically, spitting slime out her mouth.
The laptop buzzer pings again, causing Tina to groan and hang her head.
ArsenalMegaFan89 donated £400: couldn't resist!
'Another big donation,' Lucy comments, wheeling a table into shot.
She turns Tina around and bends her over the table, giving the viewers a close-up view of her peachy rear.

'ArsenalMegaFan is a fan of arses, how fitting' she quips, reaching for a large jug from off-screen.
Lucy opens Tina's panties. She gasps at the sensation of thick cold custard streaming over her bum.
'That's freezing! What is it?' Tina whinges as custard gradually fills her lacey red underwear.
'Care to hazard a guess? If you get it right, maybe I'll go easy on you,' Lucy stipulates.
'I don't know,' Tina says hopelessly. 'Ice cream?'
'Nope. Guess I'll have to be extra mean,' Lucy says with a grin to the camera.
Tina squeals as Lucy hikes her panties up, giving her a huge wedgie. Custard oozes out of them, which Lucy massages all around her cheeks. To finish, she slaps Tina's bottom as hard as possible, causing her to yelp.
'I can't believe you. I'm getting you back for this one day,' Tina says scathingly.

'I'd like to see you try,' Lucy chuckles, licking the excess custard off her fingers.
TheRealMVP621 donated £400: don't stop until she's sore and red!
'Apparently you haven't been punished enough,' Lucy says, raising a paddle up for the viewers to see.
'Strongly disagree,' Tina replies, doing her best to keep her composure.
Lucy giggles then delivers a fierce smack that echoes throughout the room. Tina squeals out in pain as bits of custard flicker through the air in all directions.
'Oh my God! That really hurts,' she trills.
'Good,' Lucy responds with an evil grin as she strikes her rear again.
Lucy spanks Tina's bum until it's so pink and sore that it shows through the thin coating of custard.

'I think you've had enough now,' Lucy says, pulling a flustered Tina up from the table by her handcuffs.
Like clockwork, the laptop pings and another donation appears on the laptop screen.
'What next,' Tina whinges, already embarrassed and humiliated enough.
Girl-On-Goo-On-Girl donated £500: really fulfilling a fantasy with this one!
'How naughty! For this donation, this user wants us to kiss,' Lucy says.
She moves in close to Tina, her face still covered in green slime residue, eyeliner trailing down her cheeks.
'This is so degrading,' Tina moans as Lucy turns her side-on to the camera.
'We're just giving our viewers what they want,' Lucy retorts before she starts kissing her.

The smooch gradually gets more heated until Lucy's tongue is practically down Tina's throat, sending the chat into a meltdown. Lucy works Tina up even more by squeezing her bum, still red and raw from the spanking.
£5000 Target Reached: you know what that means!
'That's good timing,' Lucy remarks, slipping behind Tina.
'What is?' Tina pants, trying to catch her breath.
'Don't be mad,' Lucy says, sliding Tina's bra straps to the edge of her shoulders.
Tina's face drops as she realises what's about to happen.
'Don't you dare,' she huffs and puffs, feeling her clasps unhook.
With a provocative grin, Lucy lets Tina's bra fall away.

Tina gasps with disbelief as her sticky breasts are revealed to thousands of people.
'I can't believe you,' she squeaks while the raunchy comments stream down the screen.
Here4TheHooters donated £300: needs more mess.
'Couldn't agree more,' Lucy quips, surprising Tina with a pie sandwich from behind.
She slathers it all around Tina's face and hair, causing her to bleat with dismay. Then she starts to smear handfuls of trifle over her breasts, massaging it all around until they're thoroughly covered in cake, custard and jelly.
'Dessert has never looked more enticing,' Lucy says, jiggling Tina's breasts for the audience.
'I hate you so much,' Tina whispers, embarrassed beyond words.
Lucy giggles and plays with Tina's nipples until they turn hard.

TheUltimateOppertunist donated £400: time for a taste test!
'Another naughty user,' Lucy comments, swivelling back in front of her friend.
'But it is a good idea,' she adds provocatively.
Lucy holds eye-contact with the camera as she rolls her tongue around Tina's nipples, getting her all worked up.
Then she follows the curvature of her breasts, slowly licking lines of cream and jelly off her gooey chest.
'Oh my God,' Tina murmurs, still struggling to see anything through the cream pie.
'If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were enjoying this,' Lucy whispers.
The absence of any response beside Tina's moans and heavy breathing makes Lucy very pleased with herself. She carries on lapping up bits of trifle and cream until a fresh donation interrupts her fun.

Chaotic_Android2CP donated £500: think she needs to cool down.
'It just keeps getting worse for you,' Lucy remarks with a coy grin.
Tina blinks the pie out her eyes just in time to see Lucy open the front of her panties.
'Brace yourself,' she says, dumping a tub of melted ice-cream into them.
'Oh my gosh, that is freezing,' Tina shrieks as her frilly red lingerie fills with vanilla goo.
Lucy presses the ice-cream in, making her scream and squirm even more.
'Why is everything you use so cold?' Tina whinges breathlessly.
'Must be for the reaction it elicits,' Lucy chuckles.
The laptop pings again while the ice-cream slowly trickles down Tina's thighs.

WamFan93 donated £400: you asked for something warm, more or less!
'Back in a minute,' Lucy says, slipping away to prepare the next punishment.
'What's that?' Tina immediately asks as she returns with a jug.
'Something that might provide a little relief,' Lucy answers.
She opens Tina's panties and pours hot caramel sauce over the ice-cream.
'That feels so weird,' Tina exclaims as the hot caramel oozes into the cold.
Lucy pushes the mixture around, making sure it gets absolutely everywhere.
'Stop that,' Tina bleats as the groping gets more provocative.
'I just can't help myself,' Lucy replies, feigning innocence.

Another notification pops up on the laptop, interrupting Lucy again.
£7500 Target Reached: time for the full monty!
Tina clocks the message and her eyes light up in a panic.
'Don't even think about it, I will kill you,' she says sternly.
Lucy circles behind her with an evil grin on her face.
'I'll take my chances,' she says, yanking Tina's panties down around her feet.
'You're such a cow!' Tina wails, trying not to slip in the expanding puddle of ice cream.
'I'd make you do a naked twirl, but you'd probably fall over,' Lucy teases.
Right on cue, the laptop pings with a fresh donation.

Angry-Wammer donated £800: Dunk that ho and don't hold back!
'Oh dear. Things are about to get quite revolting for you,' Lucy says smugly.
'What do you mean?' Tina asks, instantly alarmed.
Lucy pushes her down to her knees and fetches a bucket.
'It's time for a head-dunk,' she replies, placing it in front of her.
Tina looks down in disbelief at a disgusting mix of mayonnaise, tuna, and fish gruel.
'No way, absolutely not,' she says, frantically shaking her head.
Lucy kneels down to Tina's level, watching her panic and despair set in.
'Our viewers are so mean, aren't they?' she teases, leaning her over the bucket.

'Hope you can hold your breath well,' Lucy adds, unsympathetically.
'No! Wait!' Tina squeals as Lucy plunges her to the bottom of the bucket.
'Gross,' Lucy remarks, watching the disgusting concoction spill over the sides.
She holds Tina under for as long as possible and only relents when she starts flapping her legs in desperation. Tina spits and retches as she resurfaces, coated in fish gruel and mayonnaise.
'You bitch! How could you do this to-'
Lucy abruptly dunks Tina back in mid-sentence, catching her so off guard she gets a mouthful.
'She's so mad at me,' Lucy remarks to the viewers, keeping her submerged for ages again.
Tina emerges coughing and spluttering, too disgusted to do anything but whine.

'You poor darling,' Lucy coos back in response.
She wipes away a small amount of mess so Tina can open her eyes.
'I'm done,' Tina finally says quietly, in total defeat.
Lucy looks up at the laptop to check the donation total.
'Not quite, but we're closing in on ten thousand pounds!'
Tina glances at herself in the monitor and sobs at how pathetic she looks. Naked, on her knees, covered in all sorts.
'No way, I can't take anymore,' Tina bawls.
The familiar sound of the donation jingle is met by another groan of anguish.

The-Darkest-Timeline donated £1000: you're such a trooper.
'Would you look at that!' Lucy says with excitement.
She slinks off and returns with one last bucket.
'With that very generous donation, if Tina does this forfeit, we'll hit ten thousand pounds!'
Tina catches a whiff of what's in the bucket and immediately becomes hysterical.
'No way. No! Anything but that,' she bleats, almost hyperventilating.
'You wouldn't want to deny charity of such a big donation, would you?' Lucy counters.
'Of course not, but that's too disgusting. I can't do it,' Tina cries.
Lucy whispers something in Tina's ear which she appears to muse on for a moment.

'All you have to do is say the line, and you'll be in the shower, cleaning up in no time,' Lucy adds.
Feeling backed into a corner, Tina takes some deep breaths and tries to compose herself.
'I swear I'll get you back for this one day,' she bawls, seemingly psyching herself up.
Lucy picks the bucket up with a grin, and hovers with it above her friend's head.
Eventually, Tina throws caution into the wind. She locks eyes with the camera.
'Give it to me,' she says with a huge twinge of regret.
Tina looks up and squeals as her face disappears under a cascade of farm slop. It gushes over her for what feels like an eternity, covering her from head to toe. They both try not to retch at the foul stench that fills the room, while the viewers at home start clipping the humiliation scene to share on social media.

'That's it! Ten thousand pound raised for charitable causes!' Lucy exclaims.
'Thanks to our donators, and a bigger thanks to our special guest. Tell us how it feels to raise so much money?'
Tina refuses to un-scrunch her face, instead she just tilts her head and lets out a pathetic whine.
'Poor thing. She must be desperate to get out those handcuffs and into the shower,' Lucy jokes.
She moves closer to the laptop to revel in Tina's misfortune with the chat, like a bully and her chums.
'Give your fans a wave before we sign off babe,' Lucy teases.
Tina's brown silhouette shakes her head disapprovingly, completely unamused and utterly humiliated.