Jess was stood in the kitchen drinking a coffee when she heard Adams call from the garage.

"Everything's ready whenever you are"

She took a final mouthful and headed up to their bedroom to get herself dressed in whatever it was Adam had laid out for her. As part of their decision to explore more of their fantasies and kinks, she'd agreed to a session where her husband could have complete control and now they were here. She had a suspicion, based on his intense reaction to the introduction of a little bit of whipped cream to their play a few weeks back, that today's session might involve a bit of mess or food but the anticipation caused by not knowing was definitely getting her heart rate up.

On the bed was a small pile of clothes but not at all what she expected. A note sat on top of the pile and she picked it up to read:

"Jess, there are 2 things I need you to know

1- Make sure the drawstring is tied snuggly
2- The sexiest thing in this session will be your genuine reactions. I'm not looking for fake sexy or for you to play a character, be you and enjoy it.

Love you, Adam"

Jess picked up the top item of clothing which was a simple navy blue swimsuit. Underneath it was a pair of bright yellow waterproof trousers. The material was quite thick, they felt very heavy duty and there was a drawstring at the waist. That was it, there wasn't anything else. She scanned the floor near the bed in case he'd laid out some shoes but there was nothing.

Having pulled on the swimsuit and the trousers, she remembered the drawstring instructions, pulling it tight she tied a bow and then doubled knotted it just to be sure. Her brain raced trying to find ways to understand why this was important but nothing sprung to mind as a logical reason. Most of the time he couldnt wait to get her clothes off, why did he want these securely on?

She took a final look around to check she hadn't missed anything and then headed downstairs and out through the utility room towards the garage. Butterflies danced in her stomach as she had no idea exactly what she was about to experience.

She paused briefly with her hand on the door handle. Reminding herself that this was about fun, it was about connecting and that she trusted and loved her husband.

As she opened the door, she was greeted by the sight of Adam stood directly in front of her. He was wearing his usual garage attire, a pair over overalls and some boots. She couldn't see past him properly but there's was definitely a lot going on in the background, no wonder it had taken him so long to get set up.

He looked her up and down and smiled. She looked just as he'd imagined and the glint in his eye told her he was happy.

He slid two fingers into the waist and of the trousers, behind the bow she had tied and gave a little tug.

"Nice and snug, just like I instructed" he said as he pulled her towards him by the waistband and kissed her.

Instructed was an interesting choice of word she thought and noted the feeling that went through her as he said it. Clearly he was in charge and she was very ok with that.

He took her hands and led her across the garage still somewhat obscuring her view and then sat her down on gym bench she had bought him for Christmas. The concrete floor felt cold on her feet and she wished he'd given her some shoes.

"Lie back" he instructed and she did as she was told. Lying on her back along the bench with her feet still on the cold floor, she looked up at the ceiling and began to try and take in all of the ropes and pipes she could see. Some of these were definitely just stuff that was always in the garage roof but there were many additions.

Adam lifted the leg of the yellow trousers slightly and Jess felt something wrap around her bare ankle and heard a familiar click. It was the spreader bar they had bought for experimenting with bondage a few months back. Is that what this session was? Was that what Adam had planned? She automatically moved her other foot out to accommodate the width of the bar and Adam muttered 'good girl' as he attached the other ankle strap. That did things to her she couldn't really explain but she loved it.

He moved round to be standing above her head and smiled at her. Whilst maintaining eye contact, he attached a cuff to each of her wrists. Both cuffs had ropes going up to pulleys on the ceiling. He reached to one side and both of her hands went up and out. He then moved out of sight.

A moment later she felt the spreader bar lift her feet off the ground. And looking down she could see it was being lifted by another rope. She found herself lying on her back with her legs going straight up in the air and her hands pulled up and out away from her.

A nervousness rose in her as she realized she was no longer free to move but the the nerves were calmed when Adam spoke. "Are you ok with keeping going?". It gave her the confirmation she needed that he understood the power dynamic at play. "Yeah I trust you" she said.

"Good, it's about to get messy but we can stop whenever you want to"

Messy? What did he mean by that? Before she could wonder too much, she saw him stood between her legs with a large jug of what looked like custard. She officially now had no idea what was going on and she gave up guessing. She trusted him and he was clearly loving this. She wasnt exactly hating it herself, the mixture of anticipation and submission was a cocktail she liked.

Jess watched as Adam brought the jug over to her right foot. Holding her foot in one hand, he slowly poured a small amount of the custard into the leg of the waterproof trousers. It was cold as it hit her ankle and gravity pulled it up her leg inside the trousers, she felt it run up towards the inside of her knee and then, just as she felt it start up her thigh, an identical run started on her left leg. She gasped as the cold trickles made there way to the top of her legs and came to a rest under her. She shivered at the feeling and looked at Adam who had a huge grin. Clearly her reaction was what he wanted.

The next thing she knew, a wave of custard was flowing down her leg towards her crotch and she could feel the cold thick liquid pool around her waist. The drawstring was doing its job perfectly and holding all of it in. A second wave poured down the other leg and continued to fill the trousers. This was a sensory overload, the temperature, the texture, the weight and the restrained position all fought for her attention and she felt so wholly in the moment it was as if nothing else existed.

More substances were added to the legs and the pool around her crotch and she could feel the trousers riding up her legs towards the mass of mess that had gathered.

"Ok" said Adam, "I'm going to undo your legs from the bar but I need you to keep them in position"

She nodded as she bit her lip slightly trying to restrain a moan that tried to escape, the sensations around her waist were intense.

He unclipped one of her ankles as she watched him slide a green welly boot onto her foot. He carefully tucked the trousers leg up into the welly and then repeated the process with the other foot.

She watched him as he moved round to above her head and he bent over and kissed her. Again the reassurance calmed her whilst his position of power excited her.

Standing up, he stared to pull on the ropes attached to her wrists.

"You can put your feet down" he said and she did, feeling all of the trapped mess start to move. The upward lift on her wrists continued and she had no option but to start to stand up. As she did, all of the accumulated mess started to pour down her legs and suddenly she felt her feet in the wellies engulfed in all of the smooth cold liquid. The feeling of the custard coating her legs entirely on its way down into the boots almost sent Jess into an uncontrollable orgasm which she wasn't expecting, she knew she was aroused but the sudden sensations took her so close without quite hitting the peak she now craved.

So there she was, standing at the end of the bench breathing deeply, wearing wellies full of cold custard with her legs and crotch soaked with the smooth yellow liquid but from the outside, nothing visible. Her hands still held high above her head by the cuffs pulled at the ropes desiring to start exploring the mess and her body, but the restraints remained in place for now.

"How does that feel?" Adam asked

"Fucking incredible" was all she could muster.

"Great, I thought for this next bit you might like to be able to see yourself" he remarked as he pulled a full length mirror round in front of her. She looked at herself in the mirror and wondered what he meant by "next bit".

She didn't have to wonder long as she watched him in the mirror. He unrolled a clear plastic pipe from the ceiling and slid the end into the back of her swimsuit, stopping when the end was sat at the small of her back a second pipe was unrolled and slid into her cleavage. She had a suspicion what was coming next and it was confirmed as she heard a pump motor start and could see something green start to make it's way along both pipes. It didn't move fast and the anticipation was excruciatingly wonderful.

Adam appeared in front of her and looked deep into her eyes, it was like he was trying fully see her every feeling. Distracted by this deep personal connection, she had lost track of the progress of the green liquid in the pipes. She was snapped back to her situation as she felt the liquid gush into her swimsuit both front and back. She could feel it running all over her body and yet again, the sensation sent shivers up her spine.

It took her a moment to realize that the swimsuit was filling up with the progress of the green gunge being stopped by the snuggly tied waistband of the trousers. He'd clearly thought this through.

After a moment, she felt the flow stopping and looked at Adam wondering what would happen next. She could feel his hands fiddling with the bow but struggling to undo it.

"Did you double knot this?" He asked temporarily breaking character and chuckling slightly at the setback

"Yep, you said to make sure so I did"

Jess watched as he went over to a toolbox in the corner of the garage and came back with a knife. He slipped it between the knot and the trouser material and gripped the handle in his fist. Stepping close to her, he looked her in the eyes and kissed her deeply. As he did, he pulled the knife towards him, cutting the drawstring and releasing a torrent of gunge to fall inside her swimsuit. The slick smooth liquid plunged into the crotch of the swimsuit from both front and the back and Jess gasped as it caressed her before bursting out of the leg holes and joining the mess running down her legs and pooling in the wellies.

"You seem to be enjoying this" Adam said

"You seem to be as well" she replied as she absent mindedly rubbed her legs back and forth and noticed a tightness in his overalls that hadn't been there earlier.

"Maybe we could make you enjoy it even more" he replied calmly almost ignoring her statement. He bent down and held one of the wellies in place.

"Lift your foot out" he stated taking a very dominant tone. She did as she was told and placed a very slimy foot down on the floor next to the boot.

"And the other one" she did the same again and then felt him peel the trousers down her legs. She stepped out of them and looked down. Everything from her waist down was coated in a film of mess and yet more gunge was still leaking out of her swimsuit. She desperately wanted to run her hands over herself to both feel the textures but also to focus the sensory overload.

She snapped out of this thought suddenly as she felt a huge weight of cold mess slide down her back and spread out over her ass. He'd dumped the contents of one of the boots into her swimsuit. The was no careful pour, no slowness and precision. Just a sudden mass of combined textures unceremoniously dumped in.

The second boot was dumped in a similar fashion down the front of the suit, coating her chest and stomach and adding to the bulge of mess being held in around her crotch.

"Fuck" she gasped

"FUCK!!!!" She gasped louder as she felt the swimsuit pulled up into her ass, he'd wedgied her with her swimsuit full of mess. She heard splatters as the contents of the suit were squeezed out and hit the floor.

"Well I had to clear it somehow" he said and chuckled leaving the slick material wedged between her cheeks

A few moments went by and Jess could hear Adam moving around behind her. There was noises of stirring, slopping noises and a couple of thumps as something heavy was moved around and placed on the bench behind her.

"Stand with your legs apart" he instructed.

She complied instantly and the bench was slid through between her legs. She was left stood straddling the bench with her hands above her. Wearing only the soaked messy swimsuit. She noticed the cold floor of the garage again on her feet but this wouldn't be a problem for long.

Adam carefully placed a welly boot next to each foot. Both boots were filled to the brim with porridge. Jess could see his hands were covered in it and he commented

"I had to check the temperature".

What did he mean by that, was this going to be hot or cold or what?

She didn't have to wonder for long as Adam gently lifted her right foot and guided it into the boot. The contents were warm, almost hot. This was an incredible sensation as she slid her other foot into it's boot.

The ropes holding her hand in the air were loosened and this allowed them to drop to shoulder level, the gym bench was lowered to it's lowest setting and from between her legs, Jess watched a Sybian slide into view below her.

"Sit down on it" Adam instructed and as she did he pulled her swimsuit to one side to allow the attachment to slide into her. She felt it power into life and closed her eyes as the sensation engulfed her. It took less than a minute for a deep and all encompassing orgasm to flush through her body and she sat quivering on the toy, barely able to move, feet in wellies full of mess, hands still cuffed and restrained above her and a wet slimy swimsuit hugging her body.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw Adam stood in front of her, his cock out and a jug that seemed to hold a mixture all the mess in his hand. He moved forward and Jess opened her mouth. Having taken him into her mouth, she suddenly felt her hands release, with one hand she gripped his overalls tightly and the other hand began to explore her own body, sliding easily over the mess that coated it whilst she enthusiastically sucked and licked him.

She felt the machine turn on again and she pushed herself down into it. God this was incredible.

Moments later she felt Adam cum, his cock twitching as it unloaded yet more mess over her. He'd cum on her face and hair which to this point were relatively clean but she didn't care, the vibrations were coursing through her and again she started to orgasm hard. But this time, Adam poured the jug over her head as she did. The mess engulfed her head, pouring down her face and she was powerless to react as she twitched uncontrollably from the orgasm.

That was it, there wasn't an inch of her that wasn't a mess, she felt a feeling she could only describe as deep satisfaction and as Adam knelt down and kissed her he asked

"Thoughts?" as if requiring a review.

"I have very few right now" Jess replied "but I know I loved it"

Adam smiled and helped Jess through to the shower. He'd planned ahead and the room was set up with a plastic covering on the floor, a bag for her messy swimsuit, a selection of her favourite shampoos and body washes and a big stack of clean fluffy towels.

He waited as she stepped into the shower and peeled off the swimsuit and the proceeded to take all the messy items and floor covering away.

The shower felt warm and Jess watched as the mess slowly slid off her body and away. This was definitely something she'd be up for trying again.