So I was watching how it's made on tv. I you don't know it's a show showing the process of making all different kinds of products. Anyway this episode was about brownies and when they showed the giant tank of brownie batter all I could think was how amazing it would be to play in it. Does anyone else ever have situations like this? Let's hear them

Something like this happened to me when I was in high school. I was taking a ceramics class and we had this big tub filled with clay. Sometimes I'd daydream about how it'd feel to play in it with another person, then I'd just sort of sit there with an awkward boner until my dick went back to normal.

....a goof fetish jeopardy question....

...and ex-girl friend (closet wammer, long story) who worked as waitress in a restaurant that featured home made cream pies once said to me: "Every time i see those pies with a mountain of thick cream on top I think about smooshing it in someone's face...I mean, they have so much cream on them -- that's all you can think about!"

Guess we always see possibilities in all sorts of substances...

Didn't realize it for how cool it was at the time, but in high school, I did some design work for a company that did plastic injection molding. The raw plastic came as little round pellets in a box 4ft square and 3ft deep. One day a hose carrying silicone oil blew off and flooded one of the boxes. As I picked up a hand full and was sort of enjoying the strange flowing/liquid/solid/pellet consistency, a girl came up and started messing with it, too. After playing with a couple hand fulls, she said, "God, I just want to get in this and have sex!" I was in too much shock to say much... and production ran 24/7...so (sort of) hard to make it happen! But I never look at bulk plastic pellets the same way since!

Sounds like my kinda' gal.

Thats exactly my problem when you have a rest you want it more its horrid but also good. I don't like doing a normal food shop it seems so boring

Opening my own bakery and hiring cute bakers who are willing to take a pie in the face for $$$. We could also sell products where we take someone and pour batter all over them.

How weird. My 1st job was in salad prep at a local supper club. My very attractive female co-worker would often get some on her. At times it got quite "hard" not thinking about what it could be like if she got totally covered in all the cans of chocolate pudding and tubs of cole slaw we served. This was before I knew all this was a fetish thing.

I was watching how people make silicone molds and when they slowly poured the liquid silicone into the mold in stringy ribbons all I could think of was how amazing that would be (in theory not in practice).

I was thinking, "How long would this last ?"