Saturday night a fantasy from my husband and I ended up coming true (although I think I had more input than he did )

For context the general fantasy was that I would be dressed in my favorite outfit and lingerie, as seen attached, and be tied up and completely trashed with all sorts of savory substances while being teased with a vibrator and my favorite clothes and lingerie being cutoff me as everything went on. This, albeit lengthy story, is everything that happened in making this come true.

My husband teased me and taunted me most of the week with what was going to occur over the weekend, he wasn't going to tell me what he bought or what he had planned but I knew generally what was going to happen. I didn't know when it was going to happen but I knew that this weekend was the time. We had dinner Saturday night and watched a show while having a drink, the show ends and he leads me to the bedroom. He tied my hands to the bed and left the room. All of a sudden I could hear him messing with a tarp and tape. It was happening tonight . He left me on the bed for what felt like forever while he set up, my mind was racing thinking about everything that could be happening. The excitement, the nerves all manifested in a nervous energy, it was finally happening but was I really ready for it to happen? He came back to the bedroom with the cutest grin on his face, he went to the closet and got my romper, and then opened the drawer and took out my favorite lingerie, threw them both on me and said "put these on" his tone changed from playful to serious. He untied my hands and I quickly got dressed while he watched, I walked towards the mirror to see the outfit one last time. He came up behind me and didn't say a word just looked and smiled before picking me up and sitting me on a chair in the middle of a large tarp. He tied my hands behind the back of the chair and my legs to each leg of the chair so they were spread open a little bit. Then trip after trip he went to grab all of the savory ingredients he had bought just for this. The anticipation building each time as he brought more in. That quickly turned into more nerves as this was way more than we have ever used before. It felt endless. He brings the last of it in the room and pauses for a moment, looking at everything and finally at me.

He walks over and kisses me quickly before he leaves towards the bedroom. He comes back with a vibrator in his hands, one that can be controlled by his phone. He puts it inside me and goes over to his phone and turns it on the lowest setting. Just enough for me to feel it and enjoy it but nowhere near enough for me to get off with it. Just as the first soft moan came out of my mouth he was there and pulled a ball gag out of his pocket, his grin couldn't be contained at this point. It was finally time, after talking about this with him for a long time, it was actually happening. My mind was racing with all the thoughts of what it would feel like, smell like, would I actually enjoy it we had never used this amount of mess before and we had never used this amount of savory substances before.

He turned up the vibrator slightly. And walked out of the room once more. He came back with what looked like two empty 5 gallon buckets. He placed them on the tarp and reached into one of them, pulling out two containers of sardines. He pulled open the top of my romper and my lingerie and threw the first container of sardines in one of the cups of the bra followed quickly by the second, it was so cold, so slimy, so gross and somehow so enjoyable, I was at his mercy. This may have been a fantasy of ours, mostly mine, but he was now in control of it all, he could do whatever he wanted and he knew it. He grabbed a container of mustard and poured it straight over my head, then a large container of ketchup followed quickly by mayonnaise. I was already covered and it looked like the pile of mess was still just as large as when it started. I couldn't open my eyes anymore, I never knew what was coming next and where it was going. I could taste some things and smell some things but it all just became a bit of a blur. He pulled the top of my romper out a bit and poured what I assume was relish straight down, I could feel the chunks against my stomach and my thighs.

He turned the vibrator up again just a little bit and came over to wipe my eyes. He grabbed the scissors and cut straight down the middle of the romper, I tried to plead with him as best I could through the gag to save it but he didn't care. It was cut into pieces and thrown on the ground away from the mess. I looked down and my lingerie was much cleaner than I expected. He grabbed my boobs in each hand and squeezed tightly a couple of times, crushing up the sardines that were there from the beginning. He went back to what I thought were empty 5 gallon buckets and grabbed another tin of sardines, this time opening them and my panties and throwing them in. The sardines I was not expecting at all and were so gross but I was loving it. I was living one of my fantasies and it was incredible. There was one more tin of sardines and this time he took them and threw them on my face before crushing them up with his hands as he rubbed them all over making sure part of it wound up in my mouth . The next thing was BBQ sauce right over my head, my eyes were closed again from that point forward. More and more came and every once in a while he would turn the vibrator up to max speed for a few seconds before dropping it back down, teasing me as more and more as more was poured over me, the smell and the textures covering my face, my hair, my body.

He wiped my eyes once more and I could see there wasn't much mess left, the tarp was covered, it looked like it was ankle deep, I was covered and I couldn't believe how much was used and there was still a little more to go. He grabbed the scissors again and cut off my lingerie, holding it up in front of me before throwing it off to the side. No part of me was clean, there was no hope for salvaging my clothes or lingerie as they laid in pieces on the floor. He rubbed his hand all over my hair and face as I turned away, everything was ruined. I had gagged a few times throughout from the taste of everything mixed together and making its way into my mouth. He turned the vibrator up a little more and I was pushing myself into the chair, trying to get closer and closer to release. I couldn't contain my moans, as they leaked out I could see the look on his face.

He walked away, what could he be doing, what could he be getting. It felt like an eternity before he came back, and all I could do was stare wide eyed when I saw what was in his hands. I was pulling tight against the ropes, shaking my head and screaming no as much as I could through the gag. It was all to no avail as he unscrewed the cap to a fresh gallon of milk straight from the fridge and without hesitation poured it straight onto my face. I tried to catch my breath as best I could, I hate anything and everything cold and he knew it. The milk washed away a lot of what was all over me, leaving me naked and cold. He went back to his phone and turned the vibrator up to max again, before quickly turning it off entirely. I pleaded with him as best I could through the gag to turn it back on, but he wouldn't, instead telling me that I wasn't allowed to cum without his permission. Whenever he says that I always get a bit more excited and this time was no exception.

He tipped a large container of mayonnaise over my head and poured the last of the ingredients over me, I still don't know everything that was used. Just as the last container finished going over my head he wiped my eyes once more and put the vibrator back on low. I was grinding my hips into the chair trying to get closer to cumming while he began to scoop everything on the tarp into one of the empty buckets. This has happened before so the tarp is lighter and easier to move. He grabbed the second bucket after the first was filled and did the same. He turned the vibrator up a little bit more getting it closer and closer to the speed I love but not quite there. He untied my ropes and just as I stood up to take the gag out he pulled my hands down. He got behind me and pushed me to the ground, what was happening I thought it was over, I thought he was cleaning up and I was about to finally get into a hot shower. He pulled one of the buckets close and grabbed a handful of my hair while he pushed my head to the bottom of the bucket. He pulled me up quickly and let me catch my breath, I had no idea this would happen and before I could say or do anything he pushed me back into the bucket holding me under for longer this time. This happened a few more times before he pulled me out and walked back to his phone, turning the vibrator up once more. I could tell it was 1 or 2 notches away from the perfect one. He pushed me on my back and took the remainder of the bucket and poured it all over me, head to toe. Somehow this was more gross than everything individually. He took the other full bucket and dumped it straight onto my face from above. I was turning my head trying to escape it but there was nowhere to go. The last bit fell onto my face and it was nothing but chunks of what I assume was relish and sardines. He finally took the gag out of mouth and the first thing I did was spit everything I could out of my mouth.

His hand reached down as he turned the vibrator off and pulled it out. His fingers curled inside, was he going to let me cum? Two fingers hitting right where I want them as he grabbed my boobs. My legs began to shake, both from the cold and from the pleasure. I could feel myself tensing up around his fingers. He kept going, and as he did I got closer and closer it wasn't long before I was right on the edge of cumming, waiting for him to tell me I could. I couldn't wait any longer and asked him if I could cum he didn't say anything as his fingers went a little bit faster. He said "cum" and that was all I needed it wasn't more than a few seconds after that, I nearly collapsed it was so overwhelming. I had only orgasmed like that a few times before in my life. He helped wipe off everything he could and got me to the shower. The hot water felt almost as good as the orgasm.

I know that this is a long read so I hope that some people enjoy it, its been a few days now and I can say the reality was better than the fantasy, despite my hair smelling for a couple of days afterwards. If you have gotten to this point I really appreciate it, and would love to hear what you thought of this, it was a different experience for me, but one that I will not forget.

Alexa it sounds like you got absolutely destroyed! Then you were just a shaking mess after cumming so hard.

So glad that came true for you!

Wow!! That was extraordinary Alexa. You took us through the whole gamut of: this is my fantasy coming true, but will it be as good as I had imagined it to be, to not knowing what will come next and if you will like it, to desperately wanting to cum but not being in control, to finally having one of the most overwhelming orgasms of your life!!

Well done! We hope your husband enjoyed it as well -- lucky guy.

What a great story, really well written. I am sorry for your clothes being ruined but it sounds like it was for a good cause.

Glad this was such a great experience for you

Thank you for all the great comments, it was overwhelming but really enjoyable. The clothes were destroyed and I was destroyed but it was a Saturday night well spent.

It's nice to see the woman in the FemDom thread getting a taste of her own medicine. Not only that, but it sounds you got a particularly, disgusting, nasty, humiliating, savory sploshing too. Yuck.

Normally I would pity someone for having to endure all of that, but I didn't feel that way for you because it sounds like you enjoyed the onslaught of savory substances after all.

Thanks for sharing your detailed experience.

Me in the femdom thread is a far cry from me normally but that is part of what has made it fun. Getting to do something different on that thread.

The fantasy became reality and it was great

This is so well written! I see you've written about your first experience in a blog post. I feel like you should continue archiving these stories in one place.


Interesting to read the inside-out experience of having this done to you. It's pretty much what I expected it to feel like. And filling your bra with sardines, then crushing them later is all kinds of kinky.

Sounds like an experience you'll remember forever!