Messy Wetsuit Fetish

[gungediver]

Rachel our fetish rubber frogwoman has decided to mix one fetish with another to see how the two mix. After squeezing into a warm slime filled wetsuit she then adds socks, mitts and hood and finally flippers and mask to complete the frogwoman look. After being fully kitted she makes her way over to an inflatable black bondage chair where upon she finds a large dessert cake placed on the chair. Whilst stood in front of the awaiting mess she slowly rubs her breasts with her neoprene mitts and after a short while her hands slowly make their way down to her crotch, with one hand slowly rubbing her front and the other moving over the top of her shiny rubber backside whilst biting harder on the mouth piece of the snorkel, in no time at all she is energetically moving about with the odd slap of her flippers on the floor as she loses her balance whilst being overcome with pleasure whilst masturbating. Just before she comes, the rubber frogwoman realises she must to stop before it is too late and the moans from her snorkel get less. She then shuffles to the front of the chair and positions herself to slowly sit down.
As Rachel starts to lower herself onto the cake a slight squeak is heard from her snorkel as she cannot hold in the feeling of being so turned on and so naughty. As her shiny rubber clad backside sinks into the cake, custard and cream can be seen getting squeezed out between her crotch and some of it slowly runs down her legs. She then wriggles about slipping and sliding on the inflatable chair expressing her enjoyment through the odd moan and groan. After a while she stops and slowly reaches down to the mess with her gloves and then pushes both hands into the cream and custard. After slowly moving it around her crotch she then gets two big hands full of the mess and smears it up and over her chest and breasts, massaging it all over her front. After running out of cake to plaster over her body she stands up and turns to show how the cake has covered her wetsuit clad bum. After completely turning around she resumes her position, sat in the remains of the cake.
Rachel then crosses her legs with one flipper now in the air, flapping about and with both hands crossed and over her crotch. She looks up waiting for the next instalment of mess. From out of nowhere and from above thick custard is slowly poured over the raised flipper, the excess dripping off and landing on the floor with a splat, the pouring custard slowly moves up her legs and her lap fills with the yellow goo. The custard then starts to move so that both her arms get covered until the final pour is all over her head with custard running down over the front of her mask and all around her mouth. After the black frogwoman has become yellow she slowly uncrosses her legs and surveys the mess all over her body, custard still slowly flowing down her body and dripping off the end of her breasts. She then starts to enthusiastically rub all over her body ensuring that no part is left uncovered. Rachel then leans back in the chair and slightly separates her legs with both flippers slowly and freely moving in the air whilst both sat in a pool of thick custard.
Before she finally zipped up her wetsuit whilst getting kitted Rachel had requested a remote control vibrator to be fitted, her boyfriend had stood behind her and using both naked arms had leant forward into the wetsuit and warm slime and slowly pushed the vibrator into the now rubber clad frogwoman before slowly removing his arms and zipping up the wetsuit from behind. Due to the vibrator having different settings it was decided that Rachel should slap both flippers together to confirm when she had found the right setting. It was now time to switch the vibrator on. Her boyfriend slowly went through the different settings and Rachel could be seen to be slowly massaging herself with her moans getting louder from the snorkel. Then all of a sudden she started to quickly flap her custard covered flippers together, custard being thrown onto the surrounding floor from all of the movement. After a while the groaning gets even louder and she starts to move about the seat in her mess. Whilst she is quickly rubbing her crotch the first thick custard and cream pie is thrown at her body landing all over her breasts with a loud splat noise, then another lands covering her quickly moving hands. The final two land completely covering her face so that she cannot see at all. After the final pie hits her, her legs spasm and move uncontrollably and the noise from her snorkel reaches a climax. After the custard covered rubber frogwoman has come she just lies in the mess whilst her heavy breathing slows down, she reaches up and starts to slowly wipe the slime from her mask. It’s now time for her boyfriend to start cleaning whilst she gets undressed and slips into a hot bath.

Hopefully in a few months we will have the pictures to back the story up!!

[eggs]

Sounds very good, always wanted to fill a wetsuit with shaving foam, two cans would give plenty to have fun with.
Another idea I have always wanted to try would be to see how many eggs you could get in and zip up. Might be messy to clean
up but I bet fun trying to walk around as they slowly break.