I showed up not sure what to expect. He told me to wear my tight black spandex cycling bib shorts, and work boots. I walked into the empty wearhouse. It was warm in there, despite it being a cold winter night. The heat must have been running for a long time to fill the large open space.

I was wearing green faux army a jacket over my bib. It would appear almost as if I was naked underneath as the shorts where mid thigh length and so tight they didn't show any bulk, beneath the jacket.

I head a noise behind me. He walked in. He looked great. He wore a tight white tank top , and baggy grey sweatpants. His muscles were big and vascular. He smiled warmly.

"Hey" he said.
"Let me get your jacket."

He guided it down over my shoulders, and gently over my arms.

He whistled playfully.

"Thanks for wearing that! I have a thing for dudes in spandex and work boots.You have a great body for it."

I felt so exposed in the skintight bib suit. But I liked the feeling and was excited by it.

He pulled a blue tarp off of 4 inflatable pools. One filled with mud, one filled with cream, one filled with green gunge, and the fourth with water.

"Those are for you!" He said with a bright smile.

He came close to me. As close as he could without touching. He was bigger than me, stronger, taller.

"You are so hot, so fucking cute, and I am going to humiliate you, so hard! I am going to dominate you. Tonight you are my plaything.

He ran his finger over me lips. He noticed my erection grow clad in the tight lyrca of my shorts.

He pushed me backwards into the pool of mud.

"Oops " he said smugly.

He rolled up his pant legs and stepped into the pool and stood over me.

We had agreed that I would not resist. I was to be limp and maluable , unless otherwise directed. He told me to turn around and get on my knees, so that my muddy ass was facing him. I obeyed.

He spanked me three times hard and loud. He brought my face as close to the mud as he could without it touching. Then he suddenly and surprisingly lifted me by the straps of my bib. He carried me this way out of the pool. I hung in the air helplessly, and with a significant wedgie.

He tossed me face first into the pool of gunge and I fully submerged. I was fully covered when I can up. Think green gunge, think heavy humiliation.

He ordered me up right on my knees. He grabbed a handful of cream from the cream filled pool.

He told me to beg for him not to shove it in my face.

"Please don't. Please. It's enough. Please! Anything else, I'll do anything for yo"
He slapped it into my face. He hurt my face and my dignity, and thrilled my sexual pleasure.

He took his phone out and took a picture of me.

He said he sent it to his friends and posted it on a fetish site, with the caption "little bitch boy."

We agreed to a safe word of "bunny." It could be used at anytime, to stop. I could use it to stop the messy play or to stop him from sharing it.

He laughed and rubbed his crotch. His pants where so lose and baggy I couldn't see his erection, untill he pulled it out.

He told me to crawl out of the pool and to get on all fours with my head over the cream filled one.


He pressed hard into me from behind. I could feel his big , hard, dock, againsst . My tight spandex, and mud covered ass. He thrust into me. He graded my head and shoved it deep into the pool of cream. He stared a rhythm of thrusting and dunking me. Pulling my head up inbetween thrusts.

Each forcefull thrust and deep smubmerging duck was glorious. I had never before been so dominated, humiliated, and messy.

After a good while of the thrusting and dunking, he throw me back onto the floor and stood above me , cock out and in hand He took a video off me on my back , messy and defeated, his cock looming above me.

He jerked off aggressively and shot his load onto my chest and face. He told me to stay there for 1 minute with out moving. He went and sat in a chair.

He was almost perfectly clean. Just some mud on his feet from walking trough the pool.

After the minute, he got me to stand, spin , and pose as he took some pictures and videos. He then ordered me to clean off in the water filled pool.

He jerked off again as I washed off, still wearing my bib. It felt good. I loved being this dominated. I loved how much he loved it.

He told me I was a "good boy." But I deserved to go out in the cold in my messy wet clothes.

"But before you go, one last thing"

He took a bowl of chocolate out of a microwave. He poured some into his cupped hand and told me to lap it up

I did happily. He was warm but not hot.He cupped both hands together and told me to pour more chocolate in. I lapped at it eagerly, and he made sure to smear some onto my nose, and in my beard.

He stood up as I kneel before him and first with his hands smeared chocolate all over my face, then he poured the rest of the bowl.

He took another video as he laughed and called me a pathetic little bitch. He told me I had to drive home like that. That I had to take a video off myself going through a drive through, without cleaning up, and had to send it to him.

He told me to crawl to the door, as he filmed. He spanked me and told me to "get the fuck out."

I jizzed in my shorts before I got to the door.

I went through a Wendy's, and the little lady who must have been in her sixties didn't seem to notice much that I was soaked and covered in chocolate.

It was a great night. The guy texted me later ans thanked me. He scheduled another session for next month.