Hi fellow wammers

I thought I'd give you a little insight into the first time I ever got Wet and Messy

After discovering my new fella was into all things messy I was intrigued. This was not an area I had explored before but I was up for giving it a go, out of sheer curiosity. My knowledge of gunge tanks was from Noel's House Party all those years ago and I had no idea people did it as a fetish thing! But I could see the attraction - it's unusual, naughty and the wet goo would be all slimy over my skin, dripping down my body and over my clothes, making them cling in all the right places

He had a home-made gunge tank, which he put together and wrapped three sides in plastic sheeting. He made a bucket of thick, warm red gunge and poured it into the tank above the chair he'd placed inside the tank. Once it was all ready I took my seat.

I felt nervous. I had no idea what to expect when the gunge hit me - how it would feel, whether I would like it, or if I would fulfill his hopes of how I would look covered in the gooey mess. To add to the suspense and anticipation he got out a deck of cards to play a 'higher or lower' game. If I won I would stay dry, but if I lost I would get gunned!

I was quite good at the card game and I won the first round. Having been happy about winning I then realised that now the suspense was being extended and I would have to wait longer to find out how my fate would feel. The second round of the game was a little harder and I lost. Time for the gunge!

I was wearing a pink faux leather corset and a black leather mini skirt (both carefully chosen for their wipe-clean properties as well as their sexy look!). I started to get goose-bumps even though I wasn't cold, as I felt the suspense build. After taking a few photos of me 'pre-gunge', he stood next to the tank and took hold of the lever. Slowly he counted down, Five Four Three Two One Whoosh! Streams of gungey, gooey, warm, slimy liquid poured down over my head. It ran down over my shoulders, covering my arms and breasts, dripping down inside my cleavage. It pooled in my skirt before running over onto my legs and oozing back up towards my crotch. It felt lovely; slimy and slippery over my skin; all warm and gooey on my most sensitive areas and rather importantly, it created a firm lump in His trousers

Yep, WAM is something I could definitely get into!

Happy Wamming xx