Today I was instructed to “Get Messy”. The Domme gave me a budget of $40 and was told to purchase a number of food items which I would then use to explore my sense of temperature, textures and flavours – by playing with my food in the bath.
I went to the shops and with my $40 in hand brought a few fun items:
- 12 eggs
- A large tub of Mango Yoghurt (1kg)
- A large tub of Blueberry Yoghurt (1kg)
- A Chocolate Cake (500g)
- A Custard Filled Danish (700g)
- A dark chocolate dessert (250g)
- 1L of “double thick” chocolate custard
- 2Kg of vanilla custard
Three was quite a bit of food there – I was surprised I managed so much for the budget that I had. I look forward to the day when the budget is $100.
I arrived home after my purchase and immediately removed my clothes. I placed each item in the microwave for 60 seconds to bring them to room temperature. I sat in the bath and looked at the items I had laid out on the floor. This would be a messy afternoon indeed.
I picked up an egg and felt it in my hands. It was still cold as I was unable to heat this in the microwave (eggs burst in the microwave). Without hesitation I cracked the egg over my head. The shell broke with a loud “crack” and the egg began to slide down the side of my head and down onto my chest. It was cold but it was a very pleasurable sensation. I grabbed the dark chocolate dessert and opened it. I laid myself down in the bath and closed my eyes, and opened my mouth wide. I held the dessert above my head and began to pour it over my head – it was very thick and I could already smell the dark chocolate and sugar within the tasty treat. The entire contents of the dessert landing in the middle of my face, some landing in my mouth but mostly on my nose and in my eyes. I held my eyes shut while I swallowed the amount that had made it into my mouth. It was very sweet and still a little cold, however some parts were warmer than others. I threw the cartoon down and rubber my face which was covered in thick, dark chocolate dessert. It tasted great!
I grabbed the chocolate cake – unwrapped it, and began stuffing it into my mouth as if I was being force fed continuously – I had eaten maybe 1/3 of the cake and then I buried my face in it, rubbing it all over my head and into my eyes. I felt bits of the cake fall onto my body and into the bath. The cake was a little dry, so I decided to dial things up a notch and grabbed the tub of Mango yoghurt. I pulled the wrapped off and dumped the entire 1kg contents over my head while looking up with my mouth open – I swallowed as much of the yoghurt as I could before the carton was empty. The yoghurt was very cold and by this stage I was very messy and my body was covered in chocolate cake, and Mango yoghurt. I repeated the process with the Blueberry yoghurt, by first pouring the entire contents into my mouth, until it overflowed onto my warm body. I had made a lot of mess and began to rub my hands over my yoghurt and chocolate covered body. I rubbed the mess into my chest and my legs, careful to avoid stimulating my cock as this was forbidden.
I cracked a few more eggs over my head in quick succession, and sat still while the insides of each trickled down my back and the side of my face. I picked up the Danish. I took it out of its packaging, and dropped it upside down, on my chest. I began to rub it into my chest and kept pushing harder until it began to split up into multiple messy pieces. I grabbed handfuls of the mess and shoved them straight into my mouth, swallowing mouthful after mouthful as if this were my last meal. I grabbed the container of chocolate custard and opened it. Again, I laid down in the bath so I was perfectly horizontal and poured the contents directly above my head – it was warm and heavy, and I could smell and taste the chocolate as it left the container, and dropped onto my face. It was heavy – like a slippery chocolate blanket – it slid slowly down past my face and around the sides of my head. It was delicious.
I was still lying down and cracked the remaining eggs over my forehead whilst the contents tricked down the front of my face. I held an egg in my mouth and slowly cracked it with my teeth until it broke open. I felt the yolk and egg whites slide into my mouth, which I, without hesitation, swallowed in its entirety.
I had just one item left – 2kg of warm, room temperature vanilla custard. I opened the container and began to pour it over my head. My entire head and face was covered in the thick yellowy-white substance and I could feel it sliding down the middle of my back. I consumed as much of the substance as gravity would allow, while it overflowed from my mouth and down onto my chest. I continued to pour the custard over my entire body – 2L is a lot – it truly felt like it was an unlimited quantity. I watched as it slowly covered every area of my skin, while large portions of it slid off my body. The container was now empty, and the bath contained nothing but my warm, horny, naked body and about 7 litres of thick, slimy, yellow liquid, with random swirls of chocolate distributed amongst it. I rolled around in the mess and cupped quantities of it up with my hands, and dribbled it slowly over my face.
I had run out of items, and as a result, I turned the taps on. The bath began to fill with warm, milky water which was a wonderful feeling. It took some time to clean the mess I had made, but ultimately, it was $40 very well spent. After all, how often do you get to play with your food like this?
I look forward to playing with The Domme in a future visit.