My 'boyfriend' sent me a beautiful Lipsy gown to wear. As soon as I put it on and feel how gorgeous the fabric is, it's hard for me to resist getting messy! The smooth soft silk is too much and I pick up a bowl full of treacle and pour is all over my hair. It trickles down my face and chest and onto the dress, making it's way to the floor. The already heavy dress is now even heavier. It's strapless, so even more mess will surely make it fall down...
I carry on pouring mess over me, using pies, custard, chocolate and slime. As you can imagine, the dress can't stay up under all the mess and falls down to reveal my breasts. It's such a treat to get messy in such a decadent manner! I can't wait for my next dress!
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