Messy Play and CDing... ( or, how I got started).

For me... the turn-on with the messy fun came just slightly before the CDing, and it was actually the reason I started to CD. Which brought out a whole new level of sensuality for me to enjoy.
This may be a bit long-winded...

Messy Fun is something that, unfortunately, not everyone is into. There is just 'something' that tweaks in you one day, and, you get turned on by it. Just seeing it, doing it, thinking about it... then, you start to experiment with some things, and go from there. If you're lucky, you find someone to get messy with, and, maybe add a bit of 'your own mess' to all the gooey stuff.

I've been doing the "Dress & Mess" adventures since I was 13. Several events happened that year, which got me into messy fun & female outfits.

First, watching a movie TV one night, I was both inspired and turned on by the pie fight scene, in "The Great Race" ( a 1965 Blake Edwards comedy), and the total plastering that the lovely Natalie Wood received. She wore a tight corselette, stockings & heels, and was plastered, head to toe, in dozens of multi-coloured cream pies.
The highlight was that final pie that she took, full-face, that totally smothered her face. The whole scene got me SO totally turned on... Needless to say, I had to leave the room to 'take-care-of-business', in the bathroom. I still fantasize about that scene. I always climax when she gets that last pie in the face. (I finally was able to pick up a copy of the movie a few years back, and have just about worn out that piece of the tape.) Finally have a DVD copy, from a friend.
I really wanted to duplicate that scene, with a girl, for real. Pies, I knew I could buy a few at the store, with my allowance, and, I was able to obtain a girls swimsuit & some pantyhose (from a garage sale), which would do for my version of the outfits worn, but, despite asking every girl I knew (school, swim class, neighbourhood) I just wasn't able to find a girl to do it with.

My solution was to put on the swimsuit myself, and "become" the girl, and pie myself. It was a turning point. I don't know which got me turned on most.... slipping into that snug, 1-piece girl's Speedo... or splattering pies into my face & crotch, etc, while wearing it, and watching myself in the mirror... or, the sensations of getting myself off INSIDE the gooey swimsuit ( which I managed to do a few times, before I finally showered off).

A few weeks after I began playing with pies, we were back to school, and one day, during an outdoor gym class, a bunch of the girls were playing soccer, and some of them got into a muddy corner of the field... one gal dove for the ball, and missed, but hit the mud, and slid into it... when she stood up, her gymsuit had scooped lots of mud inside & it was all sliding down into her crotch... as well as her entire face & front being totally plastered in it also.

One of the girls started laughing, and got a handful of mud in the face for her efforts... then another one laughed, etc next thing, there were about 15 girls in the mud, getting each other as messy as they could... the guys all stopped our game... we just watched and kept our distance ( lets say I had more than a mild "interest"). Again, I had a new scene to fantasize over... over the next few weeks I collected about a gallon or so of clay from the art room, and, one weekend, at home, slipped into the Speedo & covered myself in clay... getting myself off several times again... I found a new substance to play in...

A couple of months later, in art class, we were doing sculptures... and, one group of girls did something that I still fantasize about today... they made a life-size plaster sculpture of one of the girls, by covering her completely in plaster... she wore a tight blue, 1-piece Speedo, black tights, and a white bathing cap.

The girls slathered her in Vaseline, from head to toe, put a plastic tube in her mouth, and laid her out on a counter at the back of the room that was covered in plastic, and proceeded to pour pails full of sticky white plaster over her, from her feet to her head... wrapping the areas in plaster-soaked cloth... watching all of this got me SO turned on, as she was slowly covered on plaster.. the fav parts was watching her crotch being covered, and finally her face & head... (that's when I unloaded into my shorts).

There was also an interesting follow-up, as the girls then got into a bit of a plaster-fight, with each other, with the remaining plaster, one of them had a pail full poured down inside the leotard she was wearing... which filled out her bra, and collected in the crotch, and began running down her legs... again, I had to rush to the washroom, to "take-care-of-business". When I got back, the girls had gone off to clean up. They had to stay after school, to remove the cast, so I never got to watch it being removed.

Once again, I tried a new substance, and did plaster casts of segments of my body, which felt great. I never could get either the plaster or time to do my whole body. Later, by the time I could afford to buy enough plaster to do a full-body covering, I had decided not to, unless I had someone there to help cover me up, and to watch me, as a "safety person", and to help me get out.

From there, I began to collect girls outfits, & undies... mostly from the lost & found, at school & the local pool... usually what I could get, but leaning towards the gymsuits, leotards, etc.. a swimsuit was a wonderful find. I also began experimenting with other messy ideas too, mostly food stuffs, and found all sorts of sensual combinations.

Once I started dressing, I also used to get wet a lot, but always solo.... in the shower or bathtub usually, but also in our backyard pool... I used to get dressed in something female, Usually a 1-piece swimsuit or leotard and tights ( but sometimes, a bra panties, tights and a dress), and wait until everyone was asleep... then sneak out the sun room door, and quietly slip into the pool, and sink under and swim submerged... then I would quietly slip out of the pool, and dry off on the grass,so I wouldn't leave wet marks on the sidewalk... and slip back inside to change,

I've had hundreds of messy adventures over the years, in hundreds of ladies outfits... all very sensual....
Most of my adventures have been solo. I was able to talk my wife into a few of them years ago, and I've had a couple of girlfriends who tried it, as well as another couple who let me introduce them to messy fun. However, I had yet to find a female willing to throw themselves into it (literally, as well as figuratively).

I've tried lots of other ways to get messy, from pies to mud, paint, peanut butter, icing, flour paste, and lots of other messy things. I still like the idea of a tightly dressed female, being totally plastered, from head to foot, with dozens of thick, creamy, multi-coloured pies.

Something like a figure skating, aerobics, or gymnastics routine would be great. I even went so far, one time, as to dress myself up like Katerina Witt, with wig and makeup too, and totally plaster myself, inside and out of the skaters outfit, with pies, syrup, whipped cream, and lots of sticky goo. I spent a couple of hours playing around and getting myself off while I was in this outfit.

I've done lots of other "looks", as well, and lots of different outfits. Although my favorites are still the tight stretchy ones... one-piece swimsuits, leotards & tights, body girdles, catsuits, wetsuits, etc.

My first outfit was a green, one-piece Speedo swimsuit, that used to belong to a girl in the neighborhood. I got the Speedo, and a bunch of other stuff of her's, from a neighborhood garage sale, where it was being tossed out. I wanted it as my way of putting a "girl" into my newly discovered messy fun activities.

I still remember the feelings and sensations of that swimsuit, as I squirmed my way into it, and felt it squeezing and shaping my body, and the feel of the tight, stretchy nylon-lycra fabric, encasing me from crotch to shoulders, in ways I'd never experienced.

It was a similar story for the other items I had acquired... bras, panties, tights, leotards, jeans, pantyhose, sweaters, blouses, skirts, shoes, bathing cap, and some costume jewelry too.

The next year, in High School, I came across a 'gold-mine'... At the end of the school year, I got short term job helping the janitors clean out the lockers at the end of the school year. Two weeks after school ended, we started cutting off the locks that were left behind, and emptying out all of the stuff people had abandoned in their lockers. All the stolen shop tools, library books, AV material, etc, to be returned to the school, as well as the garbage, old lunches... and clothing (all of which was thrown out in those days).

The first female-inhabited locker that I came to , had a 1-piece swimsuit & bathing cap in a gym bag, undies, and some makeup.
I quickly had an idea... since all of the clothing was being thrown out anyway... why not take all the female stuff home with me, and use it for dressing in? Having a large hand-cart with several boxes and trash cans on it, I started emptying the lockers... carefully separating all the girl's stuff into one (or two) cans.

At the end of the day, I would ride my bike home, with my backpack stuffed to the brim, and a large trash bag on my handlebars... all filled with female clothing & accessories. It would take about two weeks or so to do this cleanout... so imagine the amount of female clothing & undies that I managed to collect.

It was amazing what the girls would just abandon... bras, panties, pantyhose, tights, leotards, skirts, dresses, jeans & slacks, shoes, girdles, breast forms & hip pads, wigs, makeup, jewelry, swimsuits, gymsuits, cheerleader & team outfits, jackets, sweaters. And with a school of about 1500 people, that was a lot of female goodies. It was a 'crossdressers goldmine'.

The lucky girls get to wear all this tight stretchy stuff, whenever they want.... cling to their crotch & bum... shape their breasts & hips... wear heels, makeup, and all the fun things... +encasing their shapely bodies, from head to toe... now I could too.

I did the locker cleanout every year, all the way through high school, and, as I got to know the girls there, If I had one particularly 'full' locker, I would bag it separately, and label who it belonged to, so I could dress up later, and pretend to be 'her'. I would sometimes dress up in one gals' stuff, undies & all, wear a wig like her hairstyle, and makeup like she wore, and mess myself up, pretending to be her... doing to myself what I would like to do to her.
Well, I've never looked back... although it has cost me a couple of relationships, and a few friends, over the years.
I usually combine getting dressed and messed, at the same time, and then get myself off, in the tight and messy outfit I'm wearing.

Also, when I lived up north, I used to have a "private" mud-pit, out in the bush, where I'd go for my summer Saturday afternoons.... with a couple of dozen outfits... and would spend hours getting dressed, muddy, submerging, playing & writhing, and getting myself off in it all. I just wish I had been able to share that mudpit with someone.

Sometimes, I'll just get into something tight, or female, just for the fun and enjoyment, as I do my work around the house. I also like to get dressed as a female, and go out for a drive in the country. I started doing that when I lived up north. I still like to do that, when I get the chance.

I'm always looking to talk with others about our messy interests, activities, histories, favorite outfits, experiences, etc. Also curious if anyone else is into bathing suits, and CD'ing.

I've got some pics, clippings & other material that I've collected over the years, from various magazines & web pages.
About 20 years ago,

I got into my local Fetish Community, and started meeting others met some CD's , even a few folks with curiousity or interest in messy play... But it was about 10 years ago, I met my girlfriend, at a Fetish Party, and discovered that not only did she like my dressing, but, she LOVED getting messy really messy and it's been wonderful since . We do everything as two females including getting messy.

Always willing to chat, answer questions, etc...
Hugs & kisses,
Julie B. *^_^*