The pie facial.

You are walking to your home to get some rest, 4 hours past and you hear a bang on the door *knock knock*, as you walk down the stairs you discover a boxes outside, is if an accidental mix up or did my partner order these boxes?

With such a rush you managed to sign for the boxes, after receiving the boxes you discover a note inside and a bunch if pies, the letter says: "dear partner, I have a task for you, inside the boxes are 200 pies, a box filled with sticky pudding gunge, an inflatable pool and a large cake, please take all these into your living room, be prepared what I tell you in the letter, I know whether you do not do it, failure to the task will result in me placing you in my slaves toilet".

With no other choice, you decide to set up the scene and prepared to getting messy, you start by inflating the pool, the note on the pool says: "mouth blowing only!", you lay out the pool and find the inflation cap, you then lay your lips on the cap and keep blowing, with each breath you begin to become more exhausted, after 17 minutes of inflating, you managed to set up the pool, time for the next tast!

You set into the pool along side with the 200 pies, a large cake and gunge, you end up accidentally trip over into the pool, as such you land face first into the custard chocolate and cherry filling with soft crust, as your face hits the pie, you notice another note left in the bottom of the box, as the pie hits you, the stickiness of the pie holds the crust towards you face, you slowly lift up and parts of the crust drop with the cream all over, you begin to wipe your eyes and able to see again, with the struggle to talk (due to how tasty the pie was), you eat parts of it and begin to feel humiliation from the failure.

You finally survived a pie in the face, with the removal of the creamy Stickyness you feel the texture making your skin become softer, you laugh at your self for surviving such a fall, you later on go to the box and pick up the note, the not say: you must self pie yourself all over, first you must wait for the gunge to he pouted into the pool, I will be watching you, when you do fail I WILL HAVE SLAVES MAKE YOU FEEL WORTHLESS".

I began to pour the gunge into the pool, after being pied you look up at the gunge, you pick it up and hold it to your head, as you look up, the gunge completely removes your vision, the slime and thickness place a sensational weight onto the skin, you feel more funnier as you began to get you to being messy, as the pool filled up with gunge, you start picking up loads of pies, the first one you begin to shake, as you slowly place the pie on your face, you feel a shock of embarrassment when the cream touches the nose, you get over the fear and the twist the oie around as it hits the face, with a face covered of cream and dripping into the pool, you realise that the pool is big enough to fit a 200 pies, gunge and a large cake, all ready to create a new experience in life.

As you start hitting yourself with pies you become faster and faster, with each pie dripoig down, you start to look more messy, with the mess you end up falling into the gunge after being self hit with 103 pies, with only 96 pies left, you struggled to stand up in the mess with each foot step you begin to sink more into the gunge, with the room being recorded, you do not under stand the true humiliation.

After recovering from from gunge and pies, you place an inflatable seat down, when sitting down you pick up the rest of the pies and made more of a mess, with each bit of dripping mess all over including the chair, I could not properly be clean, with sticky and slimes gunge even pies, I struggle with holding items, with the last pie I noticed a note saying: please rub the cake all over your body, I will know!", after rubbing yourself with the large cake, you noticed your door becomes unlocked, your partner has returned!!!

Partnee: "did you have a fun time with those chocolate cover pies and the thick gunge to slow you down, maybe an extra pie will finish the job"

You: "please keep the pie away, I will look even more silly with a pie covered face, could I pie you in return"

Partner: "sure, please head over here" *you move yo your partner*, out of no where she had a pie so sticky even the crust would struggle to fall off, you hear your partner giggle as the pie directly hits your face!!!

With the pie being so sticky, you struggled to remove the crust and even the cream began to melt as the cream melted, my eyes became blurred, I struggled to see and ended up with another pie directly hitting my face, all the chocolate slowly cascading down the body, I began to understand the art of WAM (Wet and Messy)

First introduction to erotica blogs - Jamie.

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