CheekyLuna has decided to play a little game in the run up to Halloween that sees her either enduring some messy "tricks" or enjoying some messy "treats."

She wears a pair of black pinstriped flared trousers, a plunging shiny black cropped top, a pair of black Pleaser shoes and a matching black lace underwear set. She has applied heavy black eye makeup, black lipstick and is wearing a simple black choker. On one side she has a spinning wheel with alternating trick and treat segments, on the other two piles of cards with messy forfeits and all the mess that she is going to be using.

The wheel starts off particularly cruelly, landing on trick four times in a row. She has to dump a jug of mushy peas into the back of her knickers, quickly followed by a jug of vegetable soup down the front. Then a jug of eggs is slowly poured into her bra. She chooses to smash the yolks against her boobs but soon regrets that decision as one explodes across her face. Next she has to dip her feet into tomato ketchup, then pour the rest over her trousers.

Her first couple of treats come up and she gets to enjoy pouring a jug of warm custard down the back of her knickers, then dumping a whole trifle into the front.

Her final two tricks come up next. She ends up massaging greasy melted margarine into her hair which also drips down over her outfit. For her final trick, a large bucket of dark green lumpy slop has been concocted for her to cover her entire body with. She massages it up her arms and over her boobs, then dumps a handful into her trousers. She dips her feet into it and rubs more down her legs. She rubs some up her neck then more over her face. The remainder of the bucket she upends over herself, some landing in her lap but most over her head.

She decides that she's going to go through the rest of her treats anyway. She fills her bra with thick sticky condensed milk. She dips her feet into fluffy melted neapolitan ice cream, then pours the rest over her trousers and rubs it in. She massages smooth peanut butter into her hair although given how slippy everything is, she has a bit of a fight with the tub. Finally she covers herself with a bucket of thick warm blue gunge. She takes the custard jug and covers her trousers. She pours a little into her trousers and into her bra before rubbing it in. The pours the remainder of the bucket over her head, covering her face and hair, which flows down and fills her top. She smiles as she enjoys the feel of the thick warm gunge before signing off with a kiss.