My wife was wearing red tights, with short tight fitting black shorts over top. A look that I love so much, it is almost to good. She also had a pair or brown ankle boots on, and a simple black spandex tank top tucked into her shorts.

She had her hair pulled back in a loose ponytail and her front bangs looked super cute. She wore minimal makeup , around her eyes to comple the casual , yet super sexy look.

It was driving me crazy, I wanted her so bad. But I would have to wait. We were at a picnic, It was a fundraiser for school upgrades.

My wife had signed up to help out at the fundraiser. She figured she would be cooking on the bbq or doing balloon animals or face painting as she had done before.

However she had unknowingly put her name down for the "dunk tank" and something called
"Messy Guessy."

The dunk tank was the traditional set up. She sat on a little seat above a tank of water, and people paid 3 dollars for 5 balls to throw at a little target, witch when hit, tips the seat and she is dunked into the water.

I loved seeing her up there for all to see, in her tight outfit , waiting for her to be tossed into the cold water, by some stranger, neighbour, or even a family member.

The first one to give it a try was a young women , about 20 years old. She was cute with long wavy dirty blonde hair. She wore a long loose dress. She picked up the ball. She hit the back board just above the bullseye. The second ball she hit the bullseye but it wasn't hard enough to set it of. A small crowd had gathered now to see, about 25 people. Others looking on from various places around the picnic area and the other booths set up.

Someone started a "dunk her" chant and others joined in. My wife played along with exaggerated expression, and pleas for the girl to stop. The girl through the third ball and it was a perfect throw, bullseye, my wife plunged into the cold water and everyone cheered. I felt my erection grow, and was glad I choose a loose pair of causal joggers to wear.

The dunk tank attendant helped my wife out of the water. She was soaked. Her tight black shirt and shorts shimmering with wetness. Her red tights, darker and tighter with water.

She was dunked repeatedly for about an hour.


After she got warmed up as much as she could, as she did not have a change of cloths. It was time for her next task "messy guessy."

Various contestants stand face to face, and try to be the first to correctly answer trivia questions. If you get it wrong , or the other person gets it first , a wheel is spun, and you receive a messy punishment, depending on where the wheel stops.

There was:

Pie in the face
Mud face
Slime time

If you receive all 3 punishments your out. If you get the most questions right you win.

My wife faced off against the young women in the flowly dress that was the first to dunk her in the dunk tank.

The host , a tall blonde man in a suit, and the school principal read the question.

"What was the first marvel cinematic universe film?"

My wife knew the answer but the young women shouted it out first.

"Iron Man!"

That's right said the principal.
Spin the wheel , he said to my wife.

She gave the wheel a big spin and it rolled to a stop on "pie in the face."

The principal handed a thick creamy pie to the young women , whom he called Claire. She turned to my wife with a big smile.

"I can't seem to stop humiliating you today."

My wife did a mock exaggeration frown, and widened her eyes.

"Pleas don't" she said right before Claire smashed the pie into her face and smeared it all over.

My wife stood there defeated as Claire put her arm around her, carful not to get any cream or pie on her self and posed for a picture.

My beautiful wife was being so publicly humiliated and degraded. Oh! I loved it. She looked so good all covered in cream, I was so aroused staring at her as she stood besmirched and embarrassed.

The only thing better would be if we where both being messily humiliated in public. I will have to sign up next year. But for now I was going to throughly enjoy this year.

The next question was "Name the 5 Great Lakes of Canada?"

Claire : Superior, Huron, Michigan, Erie, and Ontario.

My wife of course knew the answer, but Claire got it out first.

My wife spun the wheel, still soaked, her face and hair covered in cream and pie, some had driped down on to her breasts. Her super tight outfit clung more with wetness and an adorable camel toe became more prominent.

It landed on "mud face" there was a kiddie pool filled with think wet mud.

Principle: Mud Face! Alright Claire , bring her on over.

Claire grabbed my wife's had and lead her over to the little pool. Claire held a her finger up to signify "one sec."

She turned and bent down to tie the lace on her crisp white sneaker. This positioned her behind my wife. As she stood she gave my wife a push and she landed on hands and knees in the pool of mud.

Claire giggled "oops "

She walked over and stood above my wife as if she was about to mount her like a horse. Her white shoes sinking into the mud. She grabbed my wife's ponytail and forced her face down into the mud , holding it there for a few seconds. She pulled on her hair to lift her mud covered face , as my wife gasped , shocked , humiliated and needing air.

She forced her down again , and up, and down again. My wife was starting to get mad. This was getting mean spirited now. She struggled to free her self, but Claire had leverage and my wife had no traction being stomach down in the mud. She tried to stand but ended up just squirming around and kicking her leg s in the muddy pool.

Claire relented and my wife was able to stand after 10 or so times of her face being shoved and rubbed into the mud, up and down up and down. Her face, her hair, the entire front, face, torso, legs where completely covered in the think brownish , blackish, mud.

She held her temper as we where at a school event.

The principal asked the last question.

Principal: What year was the school built?

Claire: The year I was born 2004!

Principal: That's right and the only punishment left is slime time. Let her have it.

Claire led my wife over to a chair and picked up a bucket full of thick green slime as a big smile spread across her face.

As Claire lifted it the bucket slipped out of her hands and fell to the ground. A big splash of slime sploshed up into the air coming down on top of one of the other parents heads who was watching.

She was a young woman in her mid twenties wearing tight black bike shorts and a loose crop top. An innocent bystander got slimed. The thick green goop poured down over her hair and face.

The bucket was still about 3 quarters full.

Claire laughed.

Claire: Oppps .

Then she picked the bucket up and dumped it a top my wife's head . It splattered and slowly oozed all over her. Completely covering her head, face, breast and thighs.

My wife was absolutely devastated in mess. A complete and utter humiliation. She stood there in her super tight outfit and looked as if she may cry, As the smug young women Claire was stood perfectly clean in her billowy dress