Suspended and Pied, Gunged. Wammers Bliss.

Karen's life had been great since the farm trip, it had been several weeks since, now she had time get over the experience, and what a day it had been, something that she will always hold dear in her heart, every time she looks at the pic's her fella took, she gets that warm tingly feeling from the memories. They'd had a messy session since the trip, one evening Karen had found herself tied to the hat stand from the hallway in their messy play room, that had ended
differently, he had joined in and they trashed each other, once of course he had destroyed her, why else would she have willingly got tied to the hat stand, pure bliss in her eyes.

Some perving had been happening on Karen's part, on fetlife and x videos, she had seen some suspension videos and quite fancied it, of course being a wammer, she craved mess in it, she confided to her fella when they where in bed yesterday morning, he liked the idea, of taking away her ability to have any control, Karen of course lusted after the idea of him, doing it to her. Well there had been a lot banging and knocking in the garage! Was something being built, or was the garage being converted into another play room! God help us, if we get guests, we'd have nowhere to put anybody! thought Karen. It was time to go and investigate,
he'd been in the better part of a day, maybe it was wearing the utility belt that flicked his switch!! Or he'd watched one to many edition's of tool time! Karen snook out of the backdoor and crept through the side door into the garage....

Oh my lord! he'd only built a suspension rig, to put her on! "That's good timing, you can try it out for me" called her fella, Karen tried to pretend it was nothing special, this lasted for all of about a second, she eagerly went in-between the metal structure. "How do I get up" she asked, "Well, good question" he replied, then from behind some boxes, a small pair of step ladders appeared. "Would madam, kindly climb the stairs please" he politely asked, shame they where only three small steps, Karen wanted more so she could run up them. So instead,
she ran up and then ran down in reverse, three times, just because! "Your are proper fruit basket at times!" he stated. "Can't help it, I'm excited" replied Karen. "So stand at the top then, we need to see if it's the right height" he gestured to Karen, to put her arms out into the holders that where attached to the metal frame. Karen did this, she stepped off, and found herself hanging from her arms just about just off the ground, it was strange as it had just enough height, she knew if she stretched she could use her tip toes, to take the weight off her arms, thus enabling play for longer! Stopped sore arms lol! "Pull yourself up, so I can check it can take all your weight." Karen did as asked. "I like it" declared Karen, "I have the pole
as well so you can be tied to that and suspended from the structure" How's that he asked, "How much mess do we have in, enough?" Karen asked. "Well I had to go shopping before I built this, as it would only be fair, to put you on it and well, properly mess you up, the question is what to wear?" he enquired. "I think this needs playboy lingerie, it's a must, blue Basque, front clasping, matching panties and hold ups. I of course will do my make-up,
hair, etc, I will look the part, oh and I'm going to wear that perfume that drives you mad" "god yeah" he replied. "I'll make sure we have enough, would madam like gunge thrown over her as well" "Well, let me think" replied Karen, then pulled a face, that told him, to drench her in the stuff.

Getting ready.

The lingerie, was expensive, so clothes ripping was out of the question, Karen looked at herself in the mirror and adjusted her Basque, to make her breasts, more available should he choose to un-clasp her! Hair looked good, ass was nice and tight in a G-string, front was available for pouring things in and over her pussy, hold up's where looking good. Basque would even hotter messed up, custard pies hopefully! Now then, lipstick, we need to go for a bright red number, so we look slightly slutty but not over the top. Perfume on the neck, so that every time he passed he would smell it, and drive him wild, leading to more wildness!

Karen turned sideways and looked herself over, yes we are ready to get suspended and wammed, wonder if he'll use a vibrator on me, that would be cool I'd be defenceless against it. Well let's go and find out, I will of course roger him senseless, if given the opportunity, and he does look hot in a utility belt..

Suspend Me!

Karen entered the garage, buckets galore, there had to be at least twenty, where the hell does he keep all them she thought, tables full of pies, cakes, carton's of custard, yazoo, crusha, all the goodies where on display. Karen cheekily pinched a finger full of cream off one the pies, and licked her finger round her red lips, he watched, yet he said nothing. Oh he might Dom me, more punishment, Karen felt excited over the situation. She looked at him again, he beckoned her forward to the rig, she climbed up the small stairs. "I lied back down again", she said "Spoilsport" Karen giggled as she said the comment, turned round and stepped back down. She smiled at her man, she could feel sexual chemistry starting to build, felt kind of strange she had not been bratty at all. He was wearing shorts and t-shirt, his t-shirt
had a slight rip in the front why? she wondered. His shorts where slightly tight, she noticed he had semi-on, she wanted to drop to her knees and get it out and suck on it all day!! She gathered her pervy! thoughts back up. "Right, you've made me work really hard, building things for two days, time you went on the pole, BITCH!" he suddenly raised his voice as he said bitch. Karen looked and thought are we subbing? She made her move, she giggled instead of being bratty, she had no idea why this happened. Normally she would have got him to slap her, pull her hair or something, she quite literally felt like this, when she fist me him, excited, terrified and nervous all in the same instant. She wanted him more than ever. What was this all about... He raised the pole to her shoulders, she turned round to face away from him raised her arms, and submitted to him, he tied her to the pole, she moved around slightly so he could check it was tied properly. "Up the steps madam" he commanded, Karen gleefully climbed them, he lifted her slight and the pole slid into the position, he then removed the small steps, it worked Karen was suspended, unable to do anything. He pushed her slightly she rocked back and forth. Karen started giggling again the sensation was superb, he stepped in front of her. Karen thoughts changed, as she eyed him up, pie in the face maybe, crotch, pussy, gunge maybe. No none of those things, he picked up cream, and poured it in his own shorts, the clever so and so, did it, just close enough so she could see but was unable to have any part of it, she moved around, she swung slightly, but it was out of reach. "Oh you have no idea, this is not fair" I can't play, I want to rub that in, I'm in suspended! literally!" Karen stated, he rubbed his cock in front of her, briefly getting it out of his shorts, for her to see, Karen was eager for it,though she also wanted play...

He went to the table, and got ammunition, what's first? Karen looked over. Oh pie time!! He did something she didn't expected he pushed her slightly. She rocked back and forth
it felt awesome, like being on a swing with no seat!! He got the pie and stood in front of her crotch, he held the pie at an angle, it dawned on Karen, she was going to actually swing crotch first into the pie SPLODGE! right on target, he pushed her away "Open your legs" he ordered. As Karen slowly swung back, she opened her legs, the pie went right in-between her thighs splattering all over the pussy area of her nickers. she giggled "Oh this is too much fun" she said. "In the face" he asked. "Yes, do the same again, with that big pie in my face" Karen asked, he obliged, he pushed lightly away again lifted the pie, Karen's face was on a one-way trip to pie land! SPLODGE! she impacted on the pie, she slowed from the impact, he pushed her away lightly, she swung back and got another face full SPLODGE! for a second time, he noticed on the second visit, she actually pushed her face further in! Karen face was splattered with custard, chocolate and cream. Karen shook her hair playfully to get rid of excess
flan that was in her hair. He moved behind her, and put the steps back, why's he done that she thought? He stood behind her, out of site, moving things around, then got another pair of
stair out so he could stand at the same height as her, he was tall, but not much taller than her. "Hello" he said "Hi" Karen playfully replied. This was followed by a scream!
He put custard down her back, and the devilish bastard did it quickly, well he pulled open the back of her Basque and tipped, almost pushed a full carton in there. She wobbled
he held her to stop her from moving. He removed both the pairs of steps, Karen was suspended again, she could feel the custard dripping down her back. He moved round to
her front, she noticed a large bulge in his shorts, and commented "looks like you've got something that needs delivering there!" he said nothing, he picked up another carton
of custard and started throwing it all over the front of her Basque. Karen closed her eyes, it was bliss, being suspended, no control at all, and being wammed, but not in a harsh way, as she quite often craved, this was more sensual so far. He looked at and laughed "this is fun" he joked. "Bring it on" Karen playfully replied. Well she needed say no more, he went over to a one of the many buckets, gunge, of the orange variety, he got a jug and filled it to the brim. Walked up to Karen, tickled her ribs, she wriggled all over the place from being suspended, he pulled open her nickers, well it was more of G-string, and tipped warm gunge in there! Karen got that sensation, the warm gunge flowing over her pussy, made her start tingling, she looked down and saw gunge dripping down her stocking legs, from her thigh area, lovely warm orange goo.

He moved back, and got hold of the bucket again, filled the jug and held Karen's back with his free arm, he then poured gunge all over her right breast, again the warmth made her nipples tingle, she smiled "Hmm more please sir" she spoke submissively. He responded, by getting another bucket this time purple goo, as Karen hung there, he tipped over her head SLLOOOSHH!! "OH MY GOD!" Karen could not help it, yep the goo was cold!! It dripped into everything, Karen asked for the steps by looking at them, he responded in kind. "You sod, I thought everything was going to be warm" she managed to catch him off guard, as he approached the steps allowed her to balance, she rubbed his cock, with her left leg, with some vigour "Get it out" she asked, he looked at her and said, "if you can survive a barrage. I'll take them off and you can have it"."What's in a barrage?" Karen asked excitedly "You have to take wam suspension, You'll be getting pied, gunge, slopped up, wam wrecked, spanked, and stripped!"he replied. "I'm not sure" Karen replied with in a teasing manner. "Well I could go now, and play alone" "Don't you dare" "Bring it, and slap me about in all the places I love" I want a bit of ruff andtumble as well" Karen enquired. "No problem" came the reply. He kissed her in a loving manner, then yanked her back! Karen felt the sharp throb as he did it, she also throbbed somewhere else!!


The Barrage..

He didn't speak, he just carried out his promise. He went for one of the buckets and threw the entire contents, red gunge, it hit her like a torrent square on the cleavage. The force of the impact made her swing backwards. Karen spluttered as she got a face full from the splash back off her cleavage. She wriggled around as she swung moving ever so slightly from left to right as she rocked. She realized he had worked something out, as she swung back, he had armed himself with another bucket, she swung forward, he threw the contents of this bucket at her crotch, cream hit her like a river, it literally went all over the garage, floors, walls, ceiling, everything got covered, Karen was drenched in the stuff. Her Basque had disappeared under a river of goo. He moved for the pies, he got two, pie sandwich, Karen thought, she was right, he gave them, slightly firmly so she could feel she was getting it SPLAT!!! Either side of the head, they engulfed her, she shook her head to get rid of the pastry from the crust. "ooh" she said softly, he got some chocolate crusha, and pulled her G-string open, he filled at his leisure, it went everywhere, all over her pussy lips, down her thighs on to her legs, saturating her holdups. Next surprise, he wedgied her! "AAAHH" she shouted, "Oh you bastard,Again!" so he did, and this time he held her G-string there, rammed in between her pussy lips, Karen winced her legs moved around as she hung suspended with no way of fighting back, he realised her "Oh fuck, that was intense" Karen commented. He didn't reply, well he did, just in a different manner, he flanned her in the face, a whipped cream pie, he then pushed another pie up her face and into her hair, the flan base crumbled he gleely rubbed it in, finishing off what was left of Karen hair!! He moved to one side and went after her G-string. Karen moved about, she only wobbled from side to side, as being suspended had removed her ability to do anything else.

He tied her legs round the ankles! "Oi!", that's not fair, I'm in an even worse state now" Karen commented, "I'm plastered, from plastering you" he replied, they both giggled and smiled at each other. "Time for a red pussy" his comment, made Karen ready herself, pussy slapping! She was right, yet he was a crafty bastard again, he slapped her on her arse, this pushed her forward, he reversed the swing, by then slapping her in the pussy. "Your like a Ping-Pong ball" he commented jokingly "Get a bat" Karen replied "You nutter" he said, laughing as he commented. After several intense slaps, Karen stung a little, he then pulled a good movie, yogurt pie, one to the arse and one to the pussy. He didn't hit her with them either, he
pressed them into the slapped areas and slowly rubbed them in, cooling the slight stinging, the more he rubbed, the more Karen started, the tingling sensation was coming, she could feel it working its stuff.

He went after her tits, he undid the back of her Basque, as he did Karen made a request, "pull my hair sir" he replied, by giving her a tug, that's only after he had wrapped some of her
round his fingers so she would feel it. He did it a couple of times, Karen moaned, she loved it. He went back to her Basque, he undid the top half. Karen's breasts where exposed, and
somewhat clean around the nipples and lower half of both breasts. He took care of this by getting a carton of cold custard! Poured into his hand, and smeared it all over her breasts.
Both of Karen's nipples responded to the cold treatment and went very stiff!! "OOOgggghhh" Karen remarked! He pulled Karen back onto the steps, this helped her arms from getting too tired. She stood their waiting her next fate, he had gone round the back of her again. She stood there silently listening to him doing something on the table. "Shower time" he said gleefully "Eh" Karen replied, Suddenly it rained cream, he'd got a watering can and filled it, then tipped the head/nozzle over her head and let rip, with a cascade of cream. Karen was engulfed by the deluge, wammers heaven, she spluttered a bit and had to move her head from side to side. Then he did something new, he started doing something to her ass! He seemed to betting handfuls of pie and smearing towards the inside of her butt cheeks, rubbing it in, then he actually rubbed pie onto her ass hole!! "EEEEEKKK" a startled comment, from startled Karen. Strangely it was erotic, as the ass is highly sensitive area of the body and if stimulated right can be very arousing. He moved round to the front of her, pushed the steps away, leaving Karen suspended once again, she shook her head to try and remove some of the gunk for her hair and face. He lent down, and supported the weight of her legs, he was now kneeling down, he went to work on her pussy with his tongue, and not just a little! He worked her over licking and sucking away at her clit, Karen got seriously aroused, and cried something out that was in-audible at the time. He kept working her pussy over, it made her wriggle her feet, her brain was exploding, she was close to cuming in his face. "If you want a face full" keep at it" she blurted out. He stopped and started kissing her, round her thighs
and inner leg. This drove Karen nuts with sexual ecstasy. He ran his hand down her legs, which where now going hyper sensitive, due to the pussy stimulation. Karen arched head back and moaned. He moved away, got a bucket gunge of some colour, Karen was hard time focusing, it hit her all over, it was warm and that just added to the sensual feelings on her body. He walked up to her put, one hand round her back,and finger fucked her, inserting three fingers into her pussy, he massaged her gunged pussy, Karen splutter and shook, he held slightly tighter. "You going to cum" he asked, "better believe it" she replied. He went back to finger fucking her. He moved up and stood right in front of her, and started sucking her right breast, her nipples went even stiffer!, Karen moved suddenly and shook, he held her tight, and came off her nipple to watch her expression. Karen flicked her hair backwards and arched her head skywards, she spasmed down her back, as she orgasm'd. She shouted "Fuck yes", as she came." He felt it on his hands, he got some and rubbed it into her left breast. Karen moaned. She felt light, her brain was everywhere, yet still there. "Want to get on a table" he asked. Karen reply was frank! "Put me on it and use me" she insisted. That t-shirt she saw with rip in it earlier, he got hold of it and ripped it off, to expose his six pack, or sex pack as Karen called it, she melted.


The Table..

He undid her leg ties, and helped her off the suspension unit, she was still attached to pole. He didn't get chance to ask, she dropped to her knees, she wanted to suck cock while on it, he lowered his shorts, his wide cock was throbbing, the bell end, covered in pre-cum from working her over. she took all of it in her mouth and started sucking, with some licking of the shaft from her tongue. She could hear him moaning, cum in my mouth she thought. He poured custard over her face she gurgled as it drenched her, she kept working him, she pointed to some pies, on the table "Ok" he replied. He splatted her on top of
her head, and rubbed it into her hair. He pulled her back and made get off his cock. He flanned in the face. "Get back on it, slut" he commanded, Karen obeyed, heck she wanted it, at this point she'd have swallowed if he'd have instructed her too, instructions, especially messy instructions get her off. He pushed her off his throbbing cock. She licked the end of the shaft with some vigour and moved to get back on. He pushed her back, she submitted. She hung her head as he moved round her back, he released her off the pole. Felt good having her arms free again, she rubbed her tits, her nipples where slightly sore, bliss. "Don't move"
he instructed Karen, or course she obeyed, it was leading somewhere and she wanted it. He quickly put pies and custard on the table, stood at the side of Karen and pulled her up by her hair, in semi rough manner, Karen yelped but in a playful submissive manner, not a painful yelp. He pushed towards to the front of the table, he bent her over the front, and pushed her tits into the pies and then looked round and found another pie. Placing that in the middle slightly further up. "Rough Fuck" he stated, "Yes sir" Karen replied, he slid in her from behind Karen spread herself as wide as possible over the front of the table. He started thrusting, he gave another order "Get your ass up" she responded as requested, he thrust again, "aaaaahhhh, god yes" he heard from her. This time longer slower thrusts, he pulled her hair back, Karen rode up as he pulled her, then he pushed her back down face side on into the pie, Karen spluttered she was half submerged in pie, he started again, this time thrusting hard and vigoursly, as he promised semi-roughly. Karen gurgled in the half submerged pie. He withdrew and pushed Karen fully onto the table her pussy and legs hanging off the end, he approached and took her again. Karen moaned with pleasure, she was climaxing for a second time. "You fucking slut" he stated, "Yes daddy" she replied in a whimpering fashion. Karen reached for another pie and flanned herself, straight in the face. "That's it slut" he commented. Once again he thrust hard, now slightly faster, "oh god, yes" Karen blurted out. She wanted him to cum, though she was having trouble holding on. He ordered her" Don't your dare yet, slut" Karen tried, he noticed her now gripping the edge of the table with a vice like hold. He pulled her even more down onto his shaft, she also pushed down onto him,increasing the pelvic thrust. "Faster, Daddy" she cried out. He responded and increased the rhythm. That was it she couldn't contain it any more, he noticed as she really went extremely quiet and her grip on the table was totally vice like.Karen moaned, followed by almighty cry out of "Fuck Yes" as she once again came for a second time, she actually lifted herself slightly off the table as she came, this increased the penetration on her pelvic area. She collapsed back on to the table top.. "I'm fucked" she whimpered.. "Way it should be" he said, in a commanding, yet loving voice. He slid out. He turned Karen over, pulled her off the table slowly and put her on her knees in front of him. She looked at his throbbing bell end. He gave her what she wanted, he came, all over her face, she got her fingers and rubbed it, into her tits, and the remainder into her hyper sensitive, tingling pussy, she then arched her back and collapsed on the floor, a severely fucked mess.

In her eyes Wammers bliss..