Brent thought he had done a great job on his jacket.... It was almost unrecognizable !!! Just a pile of leather and mess.....

He looked down at his leather shirt, leather tie, and 'Sam-Browne' belt. Amazingly enough, they were still almost clean !!!
Well, he'd fix that in a hurry..... Goin' back to one of the carts, he picked out another rather messy and goopy concoction, and then walked back over to where the 'clowns' were standing. The 'clowns' were wonderin', 'What was he gonna' do next...???' They were lovin' what this hot leather stud was doin' to his gear...!!! And it didn't take long for 'em to get an answer to their question........

Lookin' down at the messy concoction he was holdin', and with a goofy and happy grin on his face, Brent slammed it into the front of his shirt....... Usin' his already messed up gloves, he then smeared the mess all over his shirt, his tie, and the 'Sam-Browne' belt... The 'cock-voice' spoke up...... 'You're gonna' need some more pies and cakes......', and Brent happily went back to one of the carts, picked out some other messy options, and continued makin' a mess of himself..... He put a handful of pie under each arm-pits of his leather shirt, and smashed it into the leather.... He coated his leather tie, his 'Sam-Browne' belt the same way, till it was hard to tell what color they used to be.... He un-snapped the pockets of his shirt, and filled 'em up with the slop....... When they were full, he snapped 'em back up, though that was somewhat hard to do with all the mess comin' outta' the pockets.......

Brent still kinda' wondered why he was doin' the things he was doin'......Trashin' up his good leathers and boots were the farthest thing he had in his mind that morning when he was 'gearin-up'....... He had thought that maybe he would just meet-up with some other 'leather-men', and maybe have a little 'fun'......... But he wondered if he had ever been happier and so 'turned-on', by what he was doin'.......!!! It all felt so good....!!! I really must be a 'mental-case' he thought with a laugh......

Brent had noticed a couple of large bottles of syrup on one of the carts, and a thought came into his mind.......
The 'cock-voice' caught on immediately and said, 'Yeah do it, do it....!!!!!!!' Brent picked up the 2 bottles and walked back over to where the 'clowns' were standing. They were still awed, amazed, and astonished at what Brent was doin' to himself, and it was just gonna' get better....!!!

Handing one of the bottles to one 'clown', then the other bottle to the other 'clown', Brent just indicated to the first 'clown' that he wanted him to pour the sryup inside the front of his leather jeans....... And then indicating to the second 'clown', he wanted him to pour the syrup inside the back of his leather jeans..... And of course, the 'clown's' were perfectly happy to oblige him....!!!!!

And soon, Brent's cock was bein' bathed in a lovely 'strawberry-flavered' syrup, while his ass was gettin' coated with a wonderful 'chocolate-flavored' syrup......... Since the bottles were large, Brent could feel the syrups startin' to run down inside the legs of his leather jeans........ He wondered if some of the syrups would end up in his boots......... But he didn't care, 'So what....., the more messed up the better....!!!!!, he thought.....

He was havin' such a 'euphoric', 'intense', 'explosive' kinda' feelin' runnin' through his mind and body, that he felt that he could almost 'pass-out'.............!!!!!!!