This is my first wet and messy fantasy that I remember spending time working out for myself; sadly I didn't write it down at the time and I created it so long ago I nearly forgot about it. Then I remembered, while chatting to someone on here, so I decided to write it down.

I had known I loved WAM since I was a prepubescent child. As I grew older they developed from the simple of being made messy as a result of losing a game or other forfeit. I always had to have a reason and as I grew older as things developed my imaginary gungings developed too. Which is how, as a teenager, I came to the notion of a punishment gunging, something horrid and humiliating that I had to endure as a result of something I'd done wrong.

It's such a long time ago I don't recall all the details but I imagined I had done something to upset my (then fictitious) girlfriend and to make amends I offered myself for this humiliating punishment. Which was to be meted out by her and her giggling friend, who I wanted to be much amused by the proceedings.

It started with my laying in a bath, half naked, having things poured over my face and head and then I'd sit up and she'd work it into my hair with her hands, which I think where gloved, and it became more horrid as things went on. I forget the exact combination but I recall I came up against a dilemma: I wanted disgusting and I wanted to be too awful for her to touch at the end, to be something to be giggled at from a distance only, which naturally lead me to thinking of excrement. My dilemma was, was that too far? I have never actually played with poo so this is entirely imaginary, but I think I decided against going quite that far.

I don't recall just how this ended but I seem to recall I decided it ended well. With my being suitably humiliated and made to pay for my transgression and the two, pretty, giggling girls, looking very pleased with themselves left me wrecked and ruined in the bathroom. I believe I was forgiven and all ended well, ready for the next messy fantasy. Sadly I've forgotten whatever this was, but I remember feeling elated every time I thought of this fantasy, for years. I never managed to live it out, but I've done a few other WAM things since and they were really fun too,