What is your messy fantasy? My new erotica has all of your messy desires in detail. I worked hard on it but enjoyed every second of it. Nothing like it that I've seen on the market, so I made my own.
"Normally such a thing would be strange or requiring explanation...however when ordered by her master it was a thing she would do without hesitation. Rinka picked up one of the pies, braced it with both hands and then brought it to her face with careful force. Her face broke through the surface and was then surrounded by the soft warm filling within. Rinka hoped that her master was enjoying it and even took time to smush the pie deeper against her face and twist it to make sure it got the filling all over. She then pulled the pie plate from her face and giggled as she looked back at her master with a mask of messy ingredients covering her face like a mask.
Looks good on you! Master replied with a laugh.
It is my job to please. Rinka responded, filling dripping off of her chin and landing into her waiting cleavage.
Looks like your uniform is quite messy. Master said in a serious tone, but with his amusement thinly veiled underneath. I think you should take it off.
Of course master. Rinka responded, trying to match her masters serious tone but clearly excited from the request, her blushing cheeks hidden deep beneath the cake ingredients still adorning her face.
Rinka then began to ceremoniously remove her maid uniform, she lifted from the bottom of her skirt and slowly pulled the garment up and over her head. As she kept her eyes on her master she tossed the soiled garment to the side. She then undid her black bra, which was filled with pie filling and tossed it on top of her maid uniform where it laid. Though devoid of mess from the pie throwing she decided her panties had to go as well. She grasped them with both hands and started to pull down, eventually just letting go and dropping them to the floor. She then stood, looking at her master for a moment, her thin but athletic body on display for her masters eager eyes.
Leave the shoes and leggings. Master ordered, a grin deepening on his face.
Rinka nodded, leaving the thigh high white socks and black Mary Janes on. Master then walked over to Rinka, putting his hands on her hips then turning her so she had her back to the table. He then lifted her up and plunked her down on the table. She waited with her butt stuck out in anticipation. The pristine pie struck straight on, exploding the cool cream and warm chocolate all over her round cheeks and on her back, all the way to her ponytail. "
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Here is an excerpt from the first story: 
