A life of Pie, Personal Services.

The film crew where on their way to a special place, it was a brothel with a difference, it had working girls, but they specialised in messy session's. The location, always had several girls who where available for session's. Some lady's also had other skill sets that they could employ into the play, such as bdsm, role play, foot fetish, the list is long and numerous. In the business they are known as food parties, or sploshing, some people have a tendency to shorten it to WAM, which stands for Wet and Messy, the lady's in the business are also some time known as wammer's. The property has special wet rooms, that parties are held in, all the furniture for the play, has to be plastic or easily washable, due to the nature of the play. The rates are variable for the customer's depending on what kind of party they where booking, the
most basic is known as Pie Party, also these party's, are sometimes referred to a session's. Due to the fact that, like minded people who have joined together to play.

The team had permission to interview two of the girls, to find out what it was like to be involved with customers on a day to day basis, also how the ladies coped with the session's. One of the crew was interested on how the girls got cleaned up and could be ready to go as soon as possible. It was pretty much a pie on the wall! documentary. As they arrived into the
car park, they noticed, what looked like the end of an outdoor pool party that had taken place earlier, next to the pool, their where two pairs of stocks, splattered in pie debris, from earlier action. Two cleaners appeared to be hurrying round sorting things out, so the place was ready for the next arrivals.

As they entered the building it was warm, the air conditioning could be heard buzzing slightly in the background, pictures adorned the walls, with scenes of messy play, some in paintings, some photo's, taken at party's with the girls from the time, and current girls. It seemed quiet as it was mid-morning on a weekday. As they approached the reception desk, there where
guides and brochures showing what was on offer, including props and toys that could be used in your party. A cleaner hurried past, with work on there mind "Hi" they quipped, Mac from the team nodded his head to them, as they scurried away on their duties. They rang the bell on the reception desk, and a stunning looking lady came out from, what looked like a back office.
"Hi, can I help you?" she enquired "Yes we're here from the team to meet Jane, we're filming with her today." Mac sounded formal as he spoke, as he was not sure, how else to introduce them. "Jane's room is the third door, on the left, up the long corridor she's expecting you" replied the receptionist. One of the team whispered under his breath. "Wonder if she does
session's" Of course she heard him, she smiled and replied "Yes when I'm on shift I'm available for sessions, we should have a pie fight time" the member of the crew's cheeks went slightly red, as he really did not think she'd heard him.

They approached Jane's door, it was slightly open, they knocked out of courtesy, "It's open I'm just sorting some dvd's come in" a voice, softly speaking replied from behind the door. The team sorted themselves out so the camera man and sound guy, could get there jobs
done if it went straight into an interview. Mac was first in, he put out his hand shook Jane's "Hi I'm Mac, we spoke on the phone about filming with you, it's all been sorted by the office's of both companies" "Jane smiled, then replied " I know, its all good, they told me earlier in the week" She sat down on the end of her bed, her room was fairly large and had a double bed, dressers etc, in it, large window, that let plenty of light in, the room felt comfortable from the air conditioning. "May we begin?" Mac enquired whilst he shuffled a pad round with notes on. "Sure the guys can use the spare chairs to sit on, you can either take the chair near the window, or get on the bed with me" she teased as she spoke, yet looked confident about having a team of guys in her room. As the team got them selves ready, Jane sat on the end of the bed in a tight pair of jeans, blue t-shirt and a pair of flip flops, she looked relaxed, like she might flake out on the bed at any moment.


The Interview.


"Can we ask how you got into this side of the business" Mac was poised with his pen. "To be honest, I've always been into it, had a few partners, and one of them introduced me to it, I was hooked, the getting dressed to be messed, as I call it, also the fun of the play and all the different things you can do with it, sorry I'm rambling a bit" Jane smiled. "No that's fine,
do you get people booking parties with sex in, or is it more of fetish thing?" Mac glanced at the window and drew the curtain behind him slightly, due to the sunlight. "It depends on the person or the party, you can get some people who just turn up for the messy, other people wish to combine things. My personal thing is couple's, adore playing with them, love it when they're treating each other as a surprise" Jane leaned back on the bed. "Do you encourage the guests to use toys, as we saw some stocks upon arrival, that looked like they had been used in an earlier party." Mac's voice sounded genuinely interested. Or he just had a thing
going on for the stocks! "personally stocks are not my thing, I like to tie people things, like chairs, hat stands, things like that, its more fun then as they cannot fight back, then cover them in all sorts of messy goo and gunge" Jane beamed as she spoke. "Can people just come in off the street, for these parties, or do they need to book in advance?" Mac looked at
the sound guy, who nodded back to inform Mac the sound was good. "No, people can come in off the street to book a party, or they can and do book in advance, if they're looking for a specific girl or girls, with props etc. The larger the party the more time you need to give, though we can accommodate, if customer's are prepared to wait, while we set up, if they decide to have a large party on the spur of the moment." Jane looked at the sound guy, as she wondered what Mac had been up to? "Well can we a see a party, I believe we have permission" Mac enquired. "yes you can, I've spoke to a couple who are coming in, you may well get to see more than one, as we're short on one lady, who is away. So I don't have as much free time, so shortly I'll need to get changed into some of my wam gear, for this one, I'm going to be a maid and mess up some cleaning, and then couple in question are going
to plaster me in custard!" She smiled at Mac, who had gone slightly red, Jane wondered if he'd bitten off more than he could chew.


Custard Couple.


The team were allowed to enter, what was known as a play room. Imagine your bathroom totally tiled expect for the floor this had a waterproof mat rubber base, that was easy to clean for the obvious reason's, the room was about to get covered in custard pies, and
desert items galore. The couple were already in the room in their play attire, he was dressed in shirt and pants, and his lady, had gone for a summer style dress, with hold ups. They had several tables with pies, and desert items, such as trifles etc, all laid out and ready for play. Jane entered the room, dressed in a maids outfit, she also had with her feather duster so she could clean the room, in character. The outfit was black and short the hem that rose every time Jane walked in it. "Maid this room is in a terrible state" the guy pointed at the walls "So, sorry I'm late sir, I was held up in another room" Jane did a curtosey as she passed him and started cleaning the wall. She lifted herself onto her tiptoes, everybody in the room could see up the skirt, Jane was wearing black panties, and matching holds ups. "over here" he pointed with his left hand. As Jane moved over and started cleaning the wall where he had gestured. His wife picked up a custard pie, and firmly planted it in Jane's buttocks! "Oh my" Jane
sighed softly, in play. "What is going on" the man said, he tried to use a stern voice, but a laugh crept through. Meanwhile his wife picked up another pie and as Jane turned round to face her landed it squarely face. SPLODGE! Jane put both hands by her side in the
form of a play surrender, it made Mac laugh as he watched from the doorway. "Well I never" Jane followed this by putting her hands in the air. The couple went for it, and pied Jane, one pie pressed into the pussy, the other flanned onto her butt cheeks again, the butt pie splatted all over the bottom hem of the outfit. Jane turned round to face the man, he had already armed himself with a carton of custard which he proceeded to spray it all over the cleavage of Jane's maid outfit.. "EEeekk" came from Jane in a playful fashion. Jane turned round to face his wife, to be greeted with a pie sandwich, quite a spectacular one, bits of pie splatted all
over room hitting the tiling etc. Now he moved in, it was like some kind of ballet as the two people went back and forth taking turns to mess Jane up. Anyway the guy had his plans, he pulled open the rear of Jane's knickers and tipped in a litre of custard, Mac watched
as Jane spluttered in comic disgust to what was happening. It reminded Mac of circus routine with clowns and stooges playing.

Well Jane went on the attack, she got a litre of custard from the table un -zipped the guys flies, and tipped a litre of custard in their as a return favour. Meanwhile his wife, got a lot of chocolate cake, and spread it all over the back of Jane's outfit. Jane giggled slightly as this was unexpected, Jane rubbed the front of the guys pants to make sure, all the custard was in there. Mac was finding the whole episode quite amusing. Jane turned her attention to his wife, and picked up two small pies and smeared them into her breasts. The wife giggled, picked up another pie, lifted the front hem of Jane's maid outfit and pressed a pie right into her vagina through the material. Jane sighed as she did this, and took a small step back from the reaction, Jane smiled as she had enjoyed the sensation. Meanwhile Mr husband was going on the attack, he lifted a bucket of custard off the floor and tipped it all over Jane's hair and down the back of her outfit.. "oogoohhh" Jane half sighed as she spoke, the custard appeared to be slightly cold. The back of Jane's maid outfit was now drenched in custard. Jane turned round to face, Mr Husband "Your a very bad boss!" she quipped, Jane could not help but smile when passing the comment. Mr Husband picked another bucket and threw it at Jane face first, Jane ducked and moved to the right, the bucket impacted all over the front of his wife's dress drenching her. Mac who was taking notes, by this point was rolling about laughing and thoroughly enjoying the spectacle. Jane seized the moment lifted up her dress and flanned her in the vagina in return for the early favour. Just as Jane had done, the lady took a step back from, well the impact! Both Mr Husband and wife went on the attack double teaming Jane, who from what Mac could see, was now letting them pelt her with all sorts of desert items as part of the party. The couple then picked up a bucket of custard each, stood either side of Jane and threw it over her! SPPLLOOSSHH! A large sloshing sound followed as Jane as drenched in custard. "Oh my!" Jane comically shouted. Mr Husband then went behind Jane and undid the neck holter round her outfit and Jane's breasts where exposed. They pushed Jane over to one of the tables, and pushed her face into a pie and once again flanned her butt cheeks. Mac could see where this was leading, it was a good old two on one, tit for tat party. He waved a hand to thank them for letting him watch, as much as he had wanted, he closed the door and left them to party in private.


Heather for Leather!

About an hour passed, when Mac returned, Jane's room was open but she was not there, he went in and looked round, the curtains where still drawn slightly, though the window had been opened to allow fresh air to filter round the room. He sat on the end of the bed, and shuffled
through his notes from the early session/party that he had witnessed. "Put that down you'll go blind!" he heard a different voice speaking. As he glanced up from his notes, he eyes where met by a taller lady, blonde, more busty than Jane, wearing knee high boots, with wet look
black pants and a white t-shirt, she leant on the door frame and spoke "Hi I'm Heather for leather!" "Leather?" Mac enquired. "Yep, I use to own a leather shop, the name stuck, guess your the documentary guy" Mac was quite taken when Heather spoke. "yes that's right, we witnessed the start of a party earlier with Jane, looked tremendous fun, reminded me of circus routine" he shuffled his notes again, and gave a give away to Heather he glanced at the floor. Heather was quite self confident. She once again leaned on the door frame and spoke. "So you want to see me in action, How close can you handle, personal service?" Heather's voice really put the hook in him. "well we're not here to go that far" a rather embarrassed Mac replied, he once again glanced at the floor. "Oh you will be mine!" Heather looked at him square on as she spoke. Mac was about to speak, when he was saved by the return of Jane "Hey Heather of the incredible leather!" Jane joked, and slapped Heather on the butt as
she walked in. Jane Was in her t-shirt and panties, with a white towel wrapped round her head. Mac almost felt saved, by the fact that Jane had walked in when she had. "Got to go babe, check messages and all that carry on, as I'm only just coming onto shift, party later Mac"
Heather waved using her fingers at Mac instead of her whole hand making the gesture more personal. Heather spun round and left the room, turned right and went up the corridor, they could hear her footsteps getting more distant. "pass me, my pants please Mac" Jane pointed, Mac looked round to see her pants on the back of the chair he had earlier been sitting in. Mac reached over and passed them. "How long has Heather been here?" he enquired. "Don't worry about, Heather she's a bit full on, but she works damn hard, and holds some of the best parties. I like her" Jane smiled as she spoke to reassure Mac. "I bet she's hand full" Mac actually looked at Jane straight on as he asked, "You have to understand she a bit full
on, she has a high sex drive, she loves messy sex in a huge way, and with huge men, if she gets the chance" Jane laughed. "Not you as well, your all at with the sexual one liners" Mac joked. "Well look where you are" Jane giggled. "I'll own that one" Mac smiled, he felt slightly more at ease around Jane, she didn't come across as over powering. It was weird when Heather was in the room, the room felt like the sexual tension rose just from her presence, it made him wonder what she would be like in a session/party.


Heather in leather!

Mac had taken lunch with Jane and the rest of the team, in the kitchen, he had gone to the rest room when on the way back he noticed the door to one of the messy play rooms was now open. He heard voices from inside, and slowly put his head round the door frame. Well there was Heather in leather!, a really nice two piece outfit top black with a short skirt, again black, and holdups. As his eyes spun round the room, they opened somewhat! Heather had two guys, each strapped to a St. Andrews cross, being dismantled by her with pies, gunge and sex play. She gestured, "Come in and watch" Mac stepped just inside the door. He looked at the two guys for some kind of permission, they just nodded their heads in response. Well we'd better explain what is happening in the room. One guy was strapped to a cross on the right, then there is a gap, about two people wide for Heather to stand in, then another guy on the right of the room strapped to another cross, both crosses where on slight angles to give Heather extra room to get to her victims, or at least that's how Mac saw it. The guy on the right was only in tight pair of shorts, the guy on the left seemed to have lost all his clothes at some point, Mac assumed Heather had stripped him. The guy appeared to have a semi-on from Heather's attention. Heather moved behind the guy on the left with the semi, and flanned him in the face with a pie from the table, he moaned, she got another pie and slapped it in his cock and balls. The guy moved forward slightly on the cross, again he moaned from the pleasure she dishing out. There was a big bucket of custard on the floor she picked this up and launched the entire buckets contents over the guy, it ran down him like a river. Heather went over to the table and got another pie, pulled open the other guys shorts and tipped the contents in, she followed this by flanning him in the face with the base and the soggy stuff
left on it, whilst rubbing his cock through his shorts, so it was almost hurting to have the shorts on as she had got him so erect. She moved in between the guys as she passed, she picked up to pies from the table and flanned both of them in their faces, rubbing pie in with glee as she did, both guys where moaning with pleasure, the guy who had already been stripped seemed all over the place, then Heather got a small flan base made a hole in the middle and then slowly pushed it over the guys cock, it was just the right size and only just slid on then, then the kinky bitch, as Mac saw it, wan ked him slowly with the pie base, the guy just mentally collapsed to her, she poured more custard over his chest and moved across to our man in the shorts.

Heather glanced at Mac and gave him a look as if to say, get ready for this, your next! Heather grasped hold of the man shorts tugged at them to get them down, and exposed his swollen cock. She pushed the cross round slightly so she was side on to Mac. She played
with the guys cock and got him even harder. Suddenly she dropped to her knees, glanced using her eyes to see if Mac was focusing on her and took the guy, all of his shaft, she sucked hard on the him. He moved forward on his restraints in reaction to what could only be described as a mind bending blow job! Heather remained in front of him, and carried on, the guy was all over the place. She kept glancing with her right eye to make sure, Mac had his attention solely fixed on her. With her left hand she now masturbated the other guy, who was still hard from the pie base wanking. The next part got Mac totally, she let go of the left
guy and got a small bucket and poured it over herself, drenching her hair, face and breasts as well. Mac was spellbound, he could not have moved if he dared. Heather got up, and stepped back from the guy on the right, tipped her head to the right to tell Mac to keep watching, rest assured he did! Heather went up to the guy on the cross on the right and ground her whole body against him, the guy was a gurgling mess, she poured more custard, this time over both of them. She then moved back into the middle of them and shook custard off her face and breasts. Then she moved forward slightly, dropped to her knees and took each guy in one
hand and took both of them in front of Mac, she worked them quickly, guy on her right exploded in a manner of seconds cum everywhere, she'd taken him apart, she slowly worked the guy on her left, massaging his cock and slowly cupping his balls, custard dripped from
both of them, he slowly started to cum, panting heavily, she milked him, she drained every ounce of cum out of his balls that she could. The guy could have resisted, but like those before crumbled and just gave in. "Get on here, Mac!" Heather looked teasingly and powerfully at him. "Well" Mac replied, "Time to go now, close the door on your way out" Heather ordered. Mac took the advice and left the room, nursing a semi-on.


The Kitchen.

Mac returned to the kitchen area, the rest of the people were finishing their lunch, Jane could see from his facially expressions that he had just seen Heather in full flight. "did you enjoy it!" she enquired. "not what I expected, but that said it looked really good fun, and the two guys, well, got what they came for!" he nervously replied. "You need to relax a bit more, we're not
that hooked up about it all, they're just into wam play, and we love it as well." Jane passed fruit round the table, "Oh I understand the power exchange thing, no problem there, it's Heather she just seems so full on, and well, she seems to want to take me!" Mac Joked.
"No, she does want you, I could tell when you were talking in the bedroom earlier, she likes you" Jane smiled at Mac as she spoke."Well we're here to do a documentary, so we'll stay neutral and just watch." Mac replied in somewhat of nervous fashion. Drink got passed round the table, mostly juice due to the warm weather. Heather entered the room, she was wearing lingerie, bra, knickers, she also had a towel wrapped round her head, from washing her hair after the earlier session. "There's only one way, you're going to find out what it's like, and that's to join us in a session/party, you know you want to" Heather leaned over the table to Mac, to make sure he got a good eyeful of cleavage. "now, now, we're here to be neutral and film what's happens" Mac attempted to state, but Heathers cleavage was putting him off somewhat! Heather pulled a chair out from the table and sat opposite Mac, and started
peeling an orange. Well as Mac watched, he felt something round his balls, it was Heather's foot, she was taunting him some footsie under the table. Her toes, worked his balls and shaft through his jeans, slowly rubbing and making the sexual tension in him increased. He muttered but no words really came out. Heather went for it again, this time using her right foot on his left leg, while her left foot, continued to work his cock and balls, she felt through his jeans with her foot, button flies, she used her foot to play with the buttons and managed to get two undone and stuck a couple of her toes inside his jeans, and she had no shame as she massaged him with her toes. Heather felt his cock growing in size in his under wear, briefs she thought as her foot, felt round him, she taunted him more by trying to get her toes up into the top of his briefs and tug at them to release the top of his cock from his jeans. Jane teased as well slightly as she looked as if she was going to take off Heather's bra, teased and then stopped. "Ladies please!" Mac tried to stay focused. "Heather to reception, Heather to reception" the tanoy announced, Mac had been saved again.

Heather left the room to find out what was happening. Jane picked up all the dishes and cups from lunch and took them over to sink as she placed them in she spoke "Heather is right you know, how else are you going to find out, what a party session is like, unless you join us for one, the team could film you." "Well" Mac halted. "Come on party, even if it's just a real basic pie party, come and have a go" Jane teased, "Well I could, I suppose." Jane was just about to answer, when Heather popped her head round the door and announced "Girl/Girl, demolition set in twenty minutes" Jane turned to Heather "Yippee, good earner and good fun" "We're in PVC lingerie as well, can't wait" Heather once again leaned on the door frame, she seemed to have a thing for this. "What's happening?" asked Mac, "Punter has come in off the street and wants to watch a party, but not join in, his thing is watching, we get quite a lot of these" Heather grinned as she spoke. Mac watched as the girls left, he looked at the rest of the team, how where sitting there quite literally grinning to themselves.


Destruction Derby.


Mac was taken to a different play room, it was different for two reasons, it had a viewing booth in a wall, so you could see the action the floor was different as well, it was tiled, hmm wonder why Mac pondered, as the girls entered the room to prepare to do battle he could see why, they were both wearing boots, Heather in thigh high PVC, and Jane in knee high. Well both ladies looked stunning in their lingerie, there were several tables laid out with all sorts of desert items, and also a cross, a chair, and several vibrators on another table. "Ready bitch!" Heather teased. "Always ready for you" Jane shouted, and flicked her hair for a bit of extra flirt for the customer. Heather picked up a pie and put it straight on top of Jane's head splatting custard all over the place. Jane returned the favour with a carton of custard, straight in Heather's face, mac found this funny and laughed. Heather looked at him and stuck her tongue, not what he expected, had she cracked slightly, she was not as powerful as before?
Jane got another carton of custard and spun Heather round so her ass faced the viewing window, and then pulled the back of her knickers open and tipped the full carton in there. Her knickers overflowed and custard ran all down the back of her boots. "Oh I see" Heather quipped. She picked up two pies, and delivered a well timed pie sandwich to Jane, who rocked slightly in her boots from the well placed shot. Heather wasted no time, she went after Jane's boot's, she tipped a full carton of custard in her right boot, and followed it with some single cream. Shook her boot to make sure the liquid had gone right down to the bottom,
and was sloshing around nicely. Jane got a can of whipped cream, and pulled open of the cup's of Heather's bra and squirted cream in there, then pushed her bra cup back on. "OOOh" Heather squealed. "Yucky but nice" followed. Jane pushed Heather down on to the chair, and got a full bucket "No!" was the last thing Heather could shout, she got drenched in the stuff, it was a really good shot. Jane reeled about laughing, Jane pulled the front of Heather's knickers open and tipped cold yazoo in their, making sure she tipped it from a great height so everybody could see. Heather grabbed more custard while sat down and, well, launched it all
over the front of Jane's boot's. Jane went to the toy table and got foot cuffs and started putting them round the ankles of Heather's boots. Well Heather grabbed the moment, and pied Jane squarely in the face. SPLODGE!! A custard, jam and cream pie it was a good pie delivery, even Mac thought so as it landed bang on target.. Jane stumbled back from the shot, but held! She went round the back of Heather and pied her!! Splodge!! over the shoulder shot in her face! a lot dropped down into her cleavage, she quickly cuffed Heather to the back of the chair.

Heather was in trouble she had no defense! Jane spun Heather and the chair round to face the customer, then, well what can only be described as giving somebody a proper sploshing, she filled everywhere, covered Heather in whipped cream, splurged her knickers with all sorts, drenched the poor girl in custard, pulled her bra off and flanned her tits with some glee. Heather moaned with delight all the way through. Talking of delight, next came a splendid moment, a bucket of strawberry angel delight was tipped over Heather engulfing her, Jane even put the bucket on her head and then taped out a tune on it.. When Jane removed it
Heather was a total mess. Jane dragged Heather back into the centre of the room, and un -chained her hands. She then pushed Heather on to the cross. Heather struggled a little, and then found herself chained to it "No mercy, please!" Heather giggled. Another two buckets got thrown over Heather, who basically turned the colour of custard! Jane went back to the toy table and got a huge vibrator, pulled the side of Heather's PVC knickers to one side and started vibing her. The guy watching was loving every minute of it, Mac, was now seriously thinking that a party was the only way to experience what was needed for the documentary, he could feel himself getting hard again. Jane vibed and pied, Heather into oblivion, Heather worded to Mac,she wanted him, he nearly shot out of his shoes! Jane pulled down Heathers knickers, Heather was now reeling about all over the cross, it was obvious Jane was going to force her to orgasm. More pies to the face, tits, and hair. Jane deluged her boots inside and out. Another pie was brought into play, this time Jane took the vibrator off, and pressed the pie right into Heather's pussy, Heather let out a huge sigh as this was done, a couple of fingers went in and also masturbated Heather. Then back to vibing her, "god yes!" Heather blurted as she was forced to cum under the constant sexual torment. This once very strong
woman went all weak, and looked very submissive as she hung on the cross post orgasm. Jane spun round to the customer who was applauding the total destruction of the session. Jane smiled and waved, as the guy left the viewing booth, Heather just hung there after receiving a serious orgasmic going over from Jane. Mac knew it was time for him to go and sort a session, and nurse this semi-on through the day, as Heather was now making him want to seriously fuck her.


Life of Pie.

Mac had a agreed for the sake of the documentary, or at least that's what he was telling himself, he was going to party with both Jane and Heather. He had got changed into his boxers and t-shirt the girls had gone off to get changed, into lingerie again time. Front clasping Corset's wet look and lingerie they had informed him, where the order of the day for this party. He had entered the play room he was in the room without the tiled floor so the must be not bothering with boots this time. He looked round and noticed two tables with pies, and all sorts of desert items, flans, trifles and other goodies to play with. He went over and nervously touched the table with all the play items on. Well this is it, he thought. He managed to get half way through the thought, when the door opened and in walked Jane and Heather holding hands no less. They looked stunning in their lingerie Jane was first through the door wearing a red and black number with stockings and suspenders, as Jane walked through the door, Heather followed and pointed at her, as if to tell Mac, get a load of that son! Heather followed suit in a black and pink outfit, again stockings, these where hold ups. They danced round Mac, they never spoke this just added to the tease. They spun round the tables their fingers dragging as they went. Mac was spellbound, by the pair of them. Heather was first to begin the party. She picked up a pie, walked toward Jane, looked at Mac and then flanned herself in the face. Mac was stunned, his erection became totally obvious, Heather got pie off her face and flicked it onto the front of his boxer shorts. Again she said nothing, she smiled, slowly and seductively at him. Jane came up to him, and ran her hands down his body, and lightly over the front of his shorts, he knew if he wasn't carefully his cock would spring out and stand to attention for the ladies to observe. Mac tried to hide the fact that the ladies had got him, but Heather made her second move, to make sure Mac failed. She picked up another pie and this time smeared it all down the front of Heather's lingerie. Mac heard Heather sigh softly. He touched himself, he could not help it. Jane went behind Heather and pulled open the back of her outfit and tipped custard in their, a full carton no less. Heather picked up a carton, Mac assumed she was going to return the favour to Heather, how wrong, could he be! Totally wrong, Heather approached him,she made her move and pulled open the slit in the front of his boxer shorts and poured it in, the lot, Macs cock sprang out of his shorts and straight to attention. Heather rubbed custard over her new toy, the feeling of her hands on his shaft, started making him want her. Heather giggled, playfully and put his cock back into his shorts, they could hardly contain the raging hard on! Heather pied Jane twice in the face, one after the other. Mac heard Jane sigh, then he stroked himself again, he was so aroused. Jane saw this, and knew she had to get him lusting for Heather even more. She went behind Heather and held her arms. Without saying a word, she nodded to Mac and nodded towards Heathers breasts. Mac picked up a carton of custard in each hand and went to work drenching Heather's breasts in lovely yellow custard. Jane pulled open the cups of Heather's corset so he could add custard in there. He of course responded, so did his crotch!

Heather was pushed forward by Jane so she was in Mac's lap, she ground against his custard filled boxers, and exposed cock. Mac was slightly taken back, so turned and then he ground back. Heather signalled to Jane, who passed her a pie. Heather went for it, and pied Mac in the face, he now moaned slightly. Jane upped the levels and poured a bucket of custard over the pair of them. They both stood their dripping in the stuff. Mac thought about time he had some fun, so he got trifle and rubbed into Heather's hold up's. He then moved his hands up to her thighs and rubbed trifle into there as well. Heather moaned and pushed forward onto his rubbing hands. Jane moved round the side and threw more custard over the pair of them. As she read them both, now was the moment to show Heather's breasts to Mac, So Jane stood behind her and stripped her out of her corset. Once again Mac could not help himself and now openly played with shaft. Heather switched places and stood behind Jane and started kissing her neck with serious passion, as she did, Heather signalled to Mac, to once again, pump his shaft. More custard tipped over Jane, there was a sea of the stuff all over the girls and the room. The girls spun round and faced each other side on, then went for a tit for tat, routine in front of Mac placing pies in each other's faces and then Jane once again flanned Heather's exposed breasts. Heather found two more pies and flanned Jane in the pussy and ass at the same time! Heather's hand worked over Jane's suspender belt saturating it in lovely yellow goo. Jane pushed Heather in front of her and gave her another stunning pie sandwich as she stood behind her. Well as Heather received the pies, she bent down and pulled down Mac's boxer's down round his ankles. Jane passed Heather more custard, Heather tipped it onto Mac's shaft and licked the outside slowly and with a lot passion. Mac groaned again, Heather could tell his levels was rising. she slowly put her hands onto his shaft and stroked him double handed, Mac almost buckled from the sensation. "Do you want bondage Heather" Jane purred. "Chain me to the cross, and get Mac to take me on it..." Heather almost commanded, she was gasping for him, and now wasn't worried about shouting about what she lusted after. Jane pulled Heather back and chained her arms onto the cross. Jane beckoned Mac over,
and pointed to Heather's nipples, "Suck them hard" she ordered. Mac went on them, they went solid like bullets. He could hear Heather moaning as her sexual tension mounted. As Mac worked Heather's left nipple, Jane joined him on the right. Jane pushed Mac's hand into Heather's panties, so he could masturbate her. As he sloshed his fingers round in her swollen pussy, Heather blurted "Fuck me, Mac, take me!" Jane pulled her panties round her ankles. Jane guided Mac in, Heather pressed back on the cross as she took his weight on her body. Slowly he thrust ed his shaft in her, each time he did, Heather moaned loudly, slowly he increased the rhythm, Heather's head rocked back and forth, custard dripping everywhere as she did. Jane poured more custard over both of them. She playfully slapped Mac's arse "Take her now! fuck her hard" Jane teased.

Mac responded and really started working Heather hard and fast. Heather re-positioned herself on the cross so she could take all Mac could give her "Come on big boy, give me the lot" she gasped. Jane went round the back of the cross and started lightly spanking Heather, too add more sensation to the messy fucking. Mac thrust ed harder and longer, Heather mounded out again, "Chain my legs, Jane" she gasped this, Jane obliged and clamped her in so she was almost spread eagled. This was it Mac fucked Heather, like his life depend on it. Heather was in bliss,being taken with no control after being so dominate, it was seventh heaven. Mac thrusts slowed down slightly. Heather's pussy tightened as she started to climax, he fucked her using all his shaft, Heather just exploded with a nine point five on the rictor scale of orgasms. "All over my clit so it drips everywhere please" Heather gasped. Mac withdrew and shot his load all over Heathers swollen pussy. Jane stepped in and stroked his
shaft, and in turn milked him, getting the last drop of cum out of him and all over Heather's legs. Jane un -chained Heather's hand's which allowed Heather to drop down onto all fours but not come off the cross as her legs where still attached. Jane stood in front of Heather who in turn moved Jane's panties to one side and pleasured her to orgasms on the spot using her tongue. Mac got the last of the custard poured it over Heather's back. "Dear lord" Heather gasped, "Some pie party" Mac happily replied. "Wow, and wow again" Jane purred. They looked round the roomit was trashed, they where trashed, and drenched, Heather was drenched in custard and cum. She lay on the floor, panting from her sexual dismantling. Jane un -did the legs clamps so she was free. Slowly everybody moved round and headed for the shower.

Mac said his goodbye's to the girls and collected the rest of the team on the way out, he'd already made his mind up to come back, would he see Heather again yes, if she wanted to. He would certainly party with both ladies. One thing was certain, he'd most certainly experienced sploshing and the infamous pie party's.