Buying in bulk- wholesale shopping, - 10images - nudity
Posted: 03 May 2009, 20:49Retail is expensive so my boyfriend and I started to look wholesale. I found a company with no minimum order 5 mins from my house, who will sell to anyone and they list everything on their website http://ccfoodwholesalers.com.au/
Now grocery shopping at the supermarket has quickly become a bit kinky, we wander about eyeing off everything contemplating it usage alone or combined with other ingredients, getting more turned on as we wander from aisle to aisle - it makes all matter of grocery shopping far more fun than it ever seemed to be. Reading through categories on a wholesale site, and seeing such awesome prices and much large quantities was bordering on pornographic - some things we wanted they didn't have in stock - we did however end up with
3kg of pumpkin soup
3kg of honey
6L lime topping
3l chocolate topping
On arrival to collect the man who worked in the warehouse - said you here to collect all the topping, with a kinda twisted smile, and said he'd already packed it and would bring it out but to go round front to office to sort out payment. In the office, one of the ladies asked if we were having a milkshake party, Chris said, "sort of" and shot me a wicked look and a naughty smile.
Then the week got a bit hectic as i had alot of sewing to do, but then come the time for everything, and I swiftly changed my mind bout going ahead, but he'd have none of that.
There is no pictures from the first part, everything was a bit involved so he didn't think of the photography - which is probably a good thing to be distracted enough.
It started with the pumpkin soup - it came in one of those big vacuum sealed pouches - looking at it first didn't help me feel any better about what was going to happen. I was standing in the shower/bath as usual but not totally naked for a change I had an aqua with purple trim pair of full brief panties on. Front of undies held out, in poured a big glop of bright orange pumpkin soup it was cold, gloopy, squishy with a soft but grtty texture to it. Chris massaged it into my clit, moving it around and shoving it in various crevices topping up my undies as needed so he could coat all of my most sensitive areas thoroughly. I then copped a whole pile of it over my head in a few bursts - whole sale quantities re scary it just keeps coming and coming - at the end of the whole session there was still a bit left unused. I did taste some of it off my hair at one point, its actually really good soup, you could smell as well as taste the onion garlic and pepper in with the pumpkin.
The he got me to lie down, which i was not up for doing and needed much encouragement, and he also threatened me which followed from a punishment previously used.
Sidetracking -
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the previous session at his place was quite complex and only a few pictures were taken on his camera phone, i was warned id be given a challenge, and I'd been wracking my brain trying to figure out what it might have been from a few cryptic clues, i didn't guess it. He set out a plastic disposable table cloth on the floor, it was folded in half so it fit in the small gap between his shelves and single bed in his somewhat cramped and dark room. as he did this he explained my challenge. I would get to chose 3 substances, he set out all kinda of things, and he wouldn't tell me exactly what i would have to do until id made my choice. I chose coloured glucose syrup, honey and chocolate topping. I knew he'd said something about a hat at some stage so i figured anything less likely to run to quickly would be best. He continued on after i made my choice that my challenge was to stand o the plastic sheet which was a small are and pour my chosen substances over my own head without getting any off the mat, any drip that did get off the mat would be punished. The punishment lead back to a previous conversation about seasonal variations on the glace cherry anal insertions threat - and being early hours of easter morning, small chocolate eggs would be a suitable substitute. For each individual drip that got of the mat - 1 small unwrapped chocolate egg would be shoved up my arse. he showed me the bag of eggs saying he was not afraid to use them all, and produced a second packet for incase he ran out of the first. he said that was I wouldnt be tossing muck at him or around the room. I don't know if my paleness was apparent in the dark room, but i did my best to remain indifferent in expression and tone when i asked questions, though my voice quavered a bit. he added that any resistance to what i was told do would also earn addition eggs. i sat very quiet cogs in my head running madly, i really struggle to mess myself, because i hate it, i feel stupid doing it to myself, it feels more humiliating and its very hard to bring myself to doing it - i didnt know how id manage to psyche myself up enough to just do it, the eggs weren't an empty threat either, i could tell from his expression he was curious to see what id do if he actually did it, and probably curious to see if that would push me to using my safeword. he did tell me I would be teased and warmed up first when i asked him if id get a warm up or just have to do it. I sat staring and inert thinking hard, when he changed his mind and presented a different option, after i wanted a bit of a liedown because i was tired ad my back hurt. He offered that instead i could lie on the sheet and he'd pour my chosen substances onto me, to which option i almost jumped at, but then as he kept saying more about it contemplated how then hed have choice to squirt with force making it splash off me, or pour it from a great height, he also told me to think abut how it would pool, and if im squirming around i might push it off the edge if he is teasing me at same time. he told me I had to choose before he started tickling and teasing me for warm up, i asked if i could decide after, he said yes but if i did, he would get to choose a 4th substance, but it would be for only one of the games, and he right it down along with what game it was for and put it aside so id know he didn't change is mind. I opted to risk that, but then as he teased me and kept talking about all potentials to come I was trying to figure out which game it wld be for, custard seemed an obvious choice so i guessed it was probably that, and then thought its probably be for lying down since he knows im more likely to choose that to avoid self messing, but then thinking how much it could splash and how big a container it is and could pool. But ten i started thinking he'd know id think it was the lying down him pouring was what he'd think id choose so then id pick the mess myself instead, so maybe he would add to that one in case i double guessed, this back and forth went on for a while as he he teased and touched me working me closer and closer to the edge first decribing what he could do with me lying on my back him pouring and how he tease and make sure mess got off the mat so he could shave heaps of chocolate eggs up me, at which stage i was thinking id have to manage self messing, but then he descried e self messing, and how each hesitation would result in him pushing then forcing more and more eggs in me, so then id changd my mind back, and since id been about to come for a while, warm up was over and i had to choose so i lay down. he covered and dripped and spread the glucose then honey over me it was so thick and sticky i could barely move, the colours and shine were very nice, but it ran slowly and began to pool out on the sheet beneath me, i repositioned arms to restrain it. The came the topping in a squirty bottle and he applied it directly to my clit, and under a good pressure. I was very close to cumming but the bottle was finite, but now the dark pool of topping was travelling to the edge of the sheet with some haste, i panicked and rolled up edges to keep it on. then he said was the bonus item,which he showed me the paper to prove he didnt cheat, and it was custard and he squirted it out of the long life back from quite a height, it splattered all over, fear filled my mind as i saw all the tiny tips on the head on the side of the bed ear my head, i peered about and saw more all over the floor, i know i was about to get it severly. Anal food insertions was only ever an in-head thing for me, a theory, and it becoming a reality was mind numbingly dreadful. he decided to go with groups of drops, and decide 4 eggs would be my punishment. he sat there unwrapping the eggs as i lay in a cold and sticky pile of mess which had adhered me to the sheet, and i started contemplating how id get out of the room , to the bathroom across the hall, without his brother noticing who is in next room, usually with his bedroom door opened, or what would happen if his parents came up the hallway when im naked covered in al kinds of crap - how do you explain that.... after struggling with the foil for a while, he had me position, he explored with fingers to find the orifice he was after as everything was so coated with chocolate topping he couldnt see. The trouble with chocolate eggs is they melt as they start o get bdy temperature, so he had some difficulty getting them in before they melted, having plenty of reserves he quickened the rate at which he was trying to push them in. I was lying quite still trying to relax as is required, but i was a mix of panicked and a bit nauseous. He offered me the option to use safe word to get out of it - i ignored him - i was not going to let the score get to 1 all ( i track safeword use scores, only get the use point if its something that wasnt going to damage you) Once he got the first one in i yelped a bit, it felt a little burny and stingy but not extremely but i could feel the texture of the melted chocolate as he slid it in, smooth but with the slight etchy feel.. My brain didnt know what to do or how to process what was actually taking place for real. he continued with the other 3, the discomfort from each disappeared quickly as they melted, but i think i got a bit of a sugar and caffeine rush from chocolate as a suppository.
He was very obviously aroused by the view of me spread there covered in much and all shiny, and decided to fuck me, we stuck together, and everything was being squished all around i tried my best to hold the ever spreading pool n the sheet holding up the edges and scooping it in, about this time, the door moved and there was sound, luckily in order to clear enough space to spread out the plastic sheet all matter of other crap got moved to the doorway and blocked is brother from entering the room, he yelled out at him to go away. I was scared but then laughing, ad said that if is brother walked in and saw his arse bobbing up and down on top f me covered in bright coloured gunk, and a whole pile of brown liquid all between my legs he'd very quickly leave and never even try to come in without knocking ever again.
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So back to what I was saying, he threatened me, with the rest of the leftover small chocolate eggs from before, i didn't want that again, and i knew the after effects, so i lay down in the muck that had accumulated in the bottom of the bath, i started propped up on my elbows, but soon lay fully back as I received a heavy honey coating including my face several times over.
Then i was re-arranged so my arms were under my back, and my legs spread and halfway up the wall. This time armed with a far greater amount of topping, my boyfriend was determined to get me off squirting my clit with it, the bottle were large but a standard squirt cap seemed to fit, and he tried a powerade cap on another. with a large bottle he couldnt get quite the same force he had in the other session, it was still quite effective but even with 9L it didnt quite get me over the line. The feeling was very unique during though, the cold thick stream hitting my clit flowing slowly and thickly out all over it the down between my legs pooling under me, a seemingly endless stream that just kept flowing. Lying in a few inches deep of mied, honey pumpkin and topping mess, his fingers moved to my well coated clit and took me the rest of the way as few time as i convulsed in the much.
The green of the lime topping, mixed with the dark brown of the chocolate and the yellow/orange of the pumpkin soup and thickened with honey - 15L of goop all together - i had a a sizable slime puddle. The honey sunk and was thicker on the bottom the pumpkin didnt mix in straight away and i could make patterns in the mess. My husband was called upstairs to come and look at the patterns. The boys stood there yapping and discussing it, and decided they needed a smiling phot, and I hate smiling, i dislike how i look and whilst over alot of the initial ick factor of the mess i still didn't think of it as much to smile about. So they start cracking jokes.
Some swirls I made
Just sitting about
Stripe slimey looking hands
The I started trying to convince one or both of my husband or boyfriend to hop in the bath with me after id swirled and slipped about for a while, husband decided he wasnt and went back to playing street fighter, and eventually my boyfriend gave in and joined me, i grabbed the bottle the honey come in and began to recycle muck from the bottom. He was even more unhappy than i think i tend to look, and that didnt get better when i started pouring mixed much over his head and all over his bits and rubbing it in. Unfortunately it didnt get any better from there, it went rapidly downhill as hr said it was starting to burn his ears, i said yeh it stings a little, but that soon became unbearable for him, i collected one more jug worth, but he wasnt having fun so i didnt pour it on him i sat it aside, unplugged the bath and began the wash off. He has sensitive skin, and the acidity of the honey was waay too much for him, and he had big red marks anywhere the stuff ran down him. once rinsed clean and burning stop, i gave him the previously filled jug and he tipped it over my head. Once all clean we hopped out of the shower and I took a picture of his back.
Upside drip marks look great....
Time and some cortisone cream and it faded and all 3 of us went out for a nice dinner together.
Now grocery shopping at the supermarket has quickly become a bit kinky, we wander about eyeing off everything contemplating it usage alone or combined with other ingredients, getting more turned on as we wander from aisle to aisle - it makes all matter of grocery shopping far more fun than it ever seemed to be. Reading through categories on a wholesale site, and seeing such awesome prices and much large quantities was bordering on pornographic - some things we wanted they didn't have in stock - we did however end up with
3kg of pumpkin soup
3kg of honey
6L lime topping
3l chocolate topping
On arrival to collect the man who worked in the warehouse - said you here to collect all the topping, with a kinda twisted smile, and said he'd already packed it and would bring it out but to go round front to office to sort out payment. In the office, one of the ladies asked if we were having a milkshake party, Chris said, "sort of" and shot me a wicked look and a naughty smile.
Then the week got a bit hectic as i had alot of sewing to do, but then come the time for everything, and I swiftly changed my mind bout going ahead, but he'd have none of that.
There is no pictures from the first part, everything was a bit involved so he didn't think of the photography - which is probably a good thing to be distracted enough.
It started with the pumpkin soup - it came in one of those big vacuum sealed pouches - looking at it first didn't help me feel any better about what was going to happen. I was standing in the shower/bath as usual but not totally naked for a change I had an aqua with purple trim pair of full brief panties on. Front of undies held out, in poured a big glop of bright orange pumpkin soup it was cold, gloopy, squishy with a soft but grtty texture to it. Chris massaged it into my clit, moving it around and shoving it in various crevices topping up my undies as needed so he could coat all of my most sensitive areas thoroughly. I then copped a whole pile of it over my head in a few bursts - whole sale quantities re scary it just keeps coming and coming - at the end of the whole session there was still a bit left unused. I did taste some of it off my hair at one point, its actually really good soup, you could smell as well as taste the onion garlic and pepper in with the pumpkin.
The he got me to lie down, which i was not up for doing and needed much encouragement, and he also threatened me which followed from a punishment previously used.
Sidetracking -
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the previous session at his place was quite complex and only a few pictures were taken on his camera phone, i was warned id be given a challenge, and I'd been wracking my brain trying to figure out what it might have been from a few cryptic clues, i didn't guess it. He set out a plastic disposable table cloth on the floor, it was folded in half so it fit in the small gap between his shelves and single bed in his somewhat cramped and dark room. as he did this he explained my challenge. I would get to chose 3 substances, he set out all kinda of things, and he wouldn't tell me exactly what i would have to do until id made my choice. I chose coloured glucose syrup, honey and chocolate topping. I knew he'd said something about a hat at some stage so i figured anything less likely to run to quickly would be best. He continued on after i made my choice that my challenge was to stand o the plastic sheet which was a small are and pour my chosen substances over my own head without getting any off the mat, any drip that did get off the mat would be punished. The punishment lead back to a previous conversation about seasonal variations on the glace cherry anal insertions threat - and being early hours of easter morning, small chocolate eggs would be a suitable substitute. For each individual drip that got of the mat - 1 small unwrapped chocolate egg would be shoved up my arse. he showed me the bag of eggs saying he was not afraid to use them all, and produced a second packet for incase he ran out of the first. he said that was I wouldnt be tossing muck at him or around the room. I don't know if my paleness was apparent in the dark room, but i did my best to remain indifferent in expression and tone when i asked questions, though my voice quavered a bit. he added that any resistance to what i was told do would also earn addition eggs. i sat very quiet cogs in my head running madly, i really struggle to mess myself, because i hate it, i feel stupid doing it to myself, it feels more humiliating and its very hard to bring myself to doing it - i didnt know how id manage to psyche myself up enough to just do it, the eggs weren't an empty threat either, i could tell from his expression he was curious to see what id do if he actually did it, and probably curious to see if that would push me to using my safeword. he did tell me I would be teased and warmed up first when i asked him if id get a warm up or just have to do it. I sat staring and inert thinking hard, when he changed his mind and presented a different option, after i wanted a bit of a liedown because i was tired ad my back hurt. He offered that instead i could lie on the sheet and he'd pour my chosen substances onto me, to which option i almost jumped at, but then as he kept saying more about it contemplated how then hed have choice to squirt with force making it splash off me, or pour it from a great height, he also told me to think abut how it would pool, and if im squirming around i might push it off the edge if he is teasing me at same time. he told me I had to choose before he started tickling and teasing me for warm up, i asked if i could decide after, he said yes but if i did, he would get to choose a 4th substance, but it would be for only one of the games, and he right it down along with what game it was for and put it aside so id know he didn't change is mind. I opted to risk that, but then as he teased me and kept talking about all potentials to come I was trying to figure out which game it wld be for, custard seemed an obvious choice so i guessed it was probably that, and then thought its probably be for lying down since he knows im more likely to choose that to avoid self messing, but then thinking how much it could splash and how big a container it is and could pool. But ten i started thinking he'd know id think it was the lying down him pouring was what he'd think id choose so then id pick the mess myself instead, so maybe he would add to that one in case i double guessed, this back and forth went on for a while as he he teased and touched me working me closer and closer to the edge first decribing what he could do with me lying on my back him pouring and how he tease and make sure mess got off the mat so he could shave heaps of chocolate eggs up me, at which stage i was thinking id have to manage self messing, but then he descried e self messing, and how each hesitation would result in him pushing then forcing more and more eggs in me, so then id changd my mind back, and since id been about to come for a while, warm up was over and i had to choose so i lay down. he covered and dripped and spread the glucose then honey over me it was so thick and sticky i could barely move, the colours and shine were very nice, but it ran slowly and began to pool out on the sheet beneath me, i repositioned arms to restrain it. The came the topping in a squirty bottle and he applied it directly to my clit, and under a good pressure. I was very close to cumming but the bottle was finite, but now the dark pool of topping was travelling to the edge of the sheet with some haste, i panicked and rolled up edges to keep it on. then he said was the bonus item,which he showed me the paper to prove he didnt cheat, and it was custard and he squirted it out of the long life back from quite a height, it splattered all over, fear filled my mind as i saw all the tiny tips on the head on the side of the bed ear my head, i peered about and saw more all over the floor, i know i was about to get it severly. Anal food insertions was only ever an in-head thing for me, a theory, and it becoming a reality was mind numbingly dreadful. he decided to go with groups of drops, and decide 4 eggs would be my punishment. he sat there unwrapping the eggs as i lay in a cold and sticky pile of mess which had adhered me to the sheet, and i started contemplating how id get out of the room , to the bathroom across the hall, without his brother noticing who is in next room, usually with his bedroom door opened, or what would happen if his parents came up the hallway when im naked covered in al kinds of crap - how do you explain that.... after struggling with the foil for a while, he had me position, he explored with fingers to find the orifice he was after as everything was so coated with chocolate topping he couldnt see. The trouble with chocolate eggs is they melt as they start o get bdy temperature, so he had some difficulty getting them in before they melted, having plenty of reserves he quickened the rate at which he was trying to push them in. I was lying quite still trying to relax as is required, but i was a mix of panicked and a bit nauseous. He offered me the option to use safe word to get out of it - i ignored him - i was not going to let the score get to 1 all ( i track safeword use scores, only get the use point if its something that wasnt going to damage you) Once he got the first one in i yelped a bit, it felt a little burny and stingy but not extremely but i could feel the texture of the melted chocolate as he slid it in, smooth but with the slight etchy feel.. My brain didnt know what to do or how to process what was actually taking place for real. he continued with the other 3, the discomfort from each disappeared quickly as they melted, but i think i got a bit of a sugar and caffeine rush from chocolate as a suppository.
He was very obviously aroused by the view of me spread there covered in much and all shiny, and decided to fuck me, we stuck together, and everything was being squished all around i tried my best to hold the ever spreading pool n the sheet holding up the edges and scooping it in, about this time, the door moved and there was sound, luckily in order to clear enough space to spread out the plastic sheet all matter of other crap got moved to the doorway and blocked is brother from entering the room, he yelled out at him to go away. I was scared but then laughing, ad said that if is brother walked in and saw his arse bobbing up and down on top f me covered in bright coloured gunk, and a whole pile of brown liquid all between my legs he'd very quickly leave and never even try to come in without knocking ever again.
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So back to what I was saying, he threatened me, with the rest of the leftover small chocolate eggs from before, i didn't want that again, and i knew the after effects, so i lay down in the muck that had accumulated in the bottom of the bath, i started propped up on my elbows, but soon lay fully back as I received a heavy honey coating including my face several times over.
Then i was re-arranged so my arms were under my back, and my legs spread and halfway up the wall. This time armed with a far greater amount of topping, my boyfriend was determined to get me off squirting my clit with it, the bottle were large but a standard squirt cap seemed to fit, and he tried a powerade cap on another. with a large bottle he couldnt get quite the same force he had in the other session, it was still quite effective but even with 9L it didnt quite get me over the line. The feeling was very unique during though, the cold thick stream hitting my clit flowing slowly and thickly out all over it the down between my legs pooling under me, a seemingly endless stream that just kept flowing. Lying in a few inches deep of mied, honey pumpkin and topping mess, his fingers moved to my well coated clit and took me the rest of the way as few time as i convulsed in the much.
The green of the lime topping, mixed with the dark brown of the chocolate and the yellow/orange of the pumpkin soup and thickened with honey - 15L of goop all together - i had a a sizable slime puddle. The honey sunk and was thicker on the bottom the pumpkin didnt mix in straight away and i could make patterns in the mess. My husband was called upstairs to come and look at the patterns. The boys stood there yapping and discussing it, and decided they needed a smiling phot, and I hate smiling, i dislike how i look and whilst over alot of the initial ick factor of the mess i still didn't think of it as much to smile about. So they start cracking jokes.
Some swirls I made
Just sitting about
Stripe slimey looking hands
The I started trying to convince one or both of my husband or boyfriend to hop in the bath with me after id swirled and slipped about for a while, husband decided he wasnt and went back to playing street fighter, and eventually my boyfriend gave in and joined me, i grabbed the bottle the honey come in and began to recycle muck from the bottom. He was even more unhappy than i think i tend to look, and that didnt get better when i started pouring mixed much over his head and all over his bits and rubbing it in. Unfortunately it didnt get any better from there, it went rapidly downhill as hr said it was starting to burn his ears, i said yeh it stings a little, but that soon became unbearable for him, i collected one more jug worth, but he wasnt having fun so i didnt pour it on him i sat it aside, unplugged the bath and began the wash off. He has sensitive skin, and the acidity of the honey was waay too much for him, and he had big red marks anywhere the stuff ran down him. once rinsed clean and burning stop, i gave him the previously filled jug and he tipped it over my head. Once all clean we hopped out of the shower and I took a picture of his back.
Upside drip marks look great....
Time and some cortisone cream and it faded and all 3 of us went out for a nice dinner together.
