It's so wonderful to get messy. I just love it, & after a recent birthday, a friend wanted to celebrate it with me by egging & flouring me.

I was excited & told him of my other ambition to get sticky & covered in feathers. We discussed it & thought we'd do them separately, he really wanted to egg & flour me first then have another day for the treacle & feathers, so we agreed that's what we'd do.

We collected up everything we'd need & I started getting syrup & treacle for the next one, each time I was shopping I'd get another couple jars & tins, What a naughty feeling, going through the till, knowing where all that's going, all over me, little do they know behind the till!
I'd already bought some feather cushions the year before with this in mind, he he!

So after some discussions on what to wear etc we were set for our splosh. The day arrived & going through the motions at work was torture while dreaming of the messy end to the day. So exciting

I rushed home laid everything out & got into my outfit, ready to go. My friend arrived with some extra gooey goodies, seems I was getting more than eggs & flour. He broke loads over me, put them inside my clothes & made me sit down, all gooey & sticky. He chucked the flour over me then custard, my fav. I couldnt see much but knew peeking down at myself I was well covered. It felt lovely as he tipped a tub of melted ice cream over me & put a gooey cheesecake under me & made me sit in it. Having laid everything out including the syrup & treacle etc it was no surprize what came next.

Ohhhh, it was so sticky as he tipped the syrup out over my head, feeling its weight as it landed on my hair & slowly ran down over me. He let it run slowly over my shoulders, moving the jars so it emptied down my arms. More was dumped down over my back & down my front before it was time for the treacle. I looked up & it covered my face, thick sticky layers oozing over my face & dripping off onto my boobs & down into my lap. I was trashed but the most exciting bit was yet to come.

He left the room for a minute to retrieve the feathers. I was so excited. I heard him coming back & felt the soft flutter as he engulfed me in clouds of feathers. I O'd like crazy as I was buried head to toe. It was so sticky & tickly, just so good. He emptied the entire contents over me. He took a pic which is the one in my album.

He went off home happy & I had the pleasure of enjoying a whole bath of feathers to play in. I scooped some up & threw them over myself dabbing more on my face as I stepped thru them, my feet & legs covered. I sat down in them & rolled over & over, covering myself in even more. It was my most awesome splosh to date & I can't wait to do it again.