I Lose I Get Gunged!

I talk to you. I lost out competition, you won. You get to decide my punishment, and I think we both already know what you choose

You get me to lay on the floor wearing my black rimmed glasses, balaclavas ball cap and a fitted flannel button up and fitted dark blue jeans. Bare feet.

As I lie on the floor I playfully plead with you to change your mind. But here comes the gunge!

Splatting down onto and covering my face, glasses and all. I remove my glasses and ask you if that's enough but you still have a whole bowl.

So here comes the 2nd pouring! More Gunge, think and green and more coverage!

I sit up so you can see me so covered and humiliated you wan me to out some over my head both with hat on and hat off! Amazing full coverage down into my beard!

You make me pour some on to the tight denim clad thighs. Then you make me unbutton my shirt and pour some gunge into my underwear!

I stomp my feet into the gunge splatter on the floor!

On my knees in front of you, you demand that I shove the tray of icing you have for me into my face. It mostly sticks in my beard. At your request I splat some into my forehead, and clown about.

I take my pants off and start to jerk it for you my hands, dick, face, head Everthing coved in green gunge. I moan and say "you got me good, you Gunged me so so fucking hard, you got me so fucking messy."

"You're so clean, and I'm a pathetic little messy boy, pathetic little messy boy for you." And I cum for you.

Alternative angle of the first to gunge pours at the end.