This is a story from a video which was recorded by my girlfriend. One day my girlfriend was alone at home. I was on business a trip so she decided to do her own messy sesion and film it for me. She placed the camera on a stand and set up the whole scene in the bathroom. Camera was fixed to cover the whole bathtub and around it. For this session she decided to wear many layers so she can feel all that fabrics separately. And she wants to go with light colors so messiness can be easily visible.
She first picked up black lace panties. She wore white leggings and put white short socks. On top she put black bra. Over bra she wears a white long sleeve shirt which fits tight on her body. She did that in front of the camera and each part of the clothes was particularly recorded as she dressed up. So she was completely dressed in white with black underwear. She made a few turns on camera to record the state of clothes before they finished messy. For now her underwear is hardly visible underneath so viewers can only imagine how it will look when it gets messy and soaked.
She admired her outfit in the mirror, posed and smiled for the camera again. So she was now fully dressed and ready for her messy adventure. Then she left the bathroom to bring ingredients she wanted to pour on herself. After a few minutes she got back with a bag full of stuff and placed it beside the bathtub so they could be easily reachable. Then she slowly takes them out from the bag, points them to the camera to record and puts them on the bathtub side. First was unavoidable kitchen oil. She prepared two full bottles for this session. Next she picked up a ketchup and a mayonnaise bottle. Also she took fruit juice, yogurt as liquids. She brought up a few eggs, a bag of flour, and a bag of coffee. She decided to use ingredients which are less watery so she can enjoy their thickness.
In all that outfit she entered and sat in the bathtub. Bathtub was dry, so she wanted first to be messy without any water, only in liquid substances she chose. She started first with oil. She opened the bottle and started pouring oil from her legs. She poured it first on feets slowly moving up her legs. Socks and leggings started absorbing all that oil and became shining. From leggings streams of oil were dropping down the thighs. When she reached her crotch when it became oily it clearly showed soaked black panties underneath. She emptied the first bottle on her down part of body, and passed her hands through legs and crotch to spread that oil.
Next she reached the second bottle, opened it and started pouring on her chests. White shirt absorbed that oil streaming it down the stomach. Then she poured part of it over breasts so oil soaked the bra underneath and made it instantly visible through a shining transparent white shirt. Some oil poured over her arms soaking shirt sleeves, first one arm then another. When she emptied the last drop of oil down her back she started wandering her hands over whole body rubbing oil in places where it did not reach.
She did not want to completely mess up her long hair, she told me later, except that ends on back and neck which came in contact with oily clothes.
Slowly she stood up, and let the stream of oil drop down her clothes. She made a few turns on camera recording that new state of clothes. She was shining in oil on bathroom lights. Her leggings and shirt were completely transparent with clearly visible black panties and bra. As she told me, the feeling was incredible in all that thigh, stucked and sticky soaked clothes, and oil made it even hotter than in standard naked oil massages.
After that posing she sat back in the bathtub ready for next ingredients to be messy with. Next she reached to pick up a bag of flour with her oiled hands dripping oil over the bathtub edge. She ripped the bag and started pouring flour over her leggings first, then on arms and chest. Flour started sticking to oiled clothes forming a glued layer of white dust. When she emptied the bag she passed hands over the sticked flour to rub it more.
With a sticky hand she picked up prepared eggs and two of them breaked over each leg. Egg whites and yolk spreaded over white fabric giving it a yellowish color and making it all even more sticky. Same she did one more egg over her chests. Remaining eggs content she spreaded along her sleeves.
Next she opened a bag of coffee and like flour she poured it all over her body. Her already messy clothes received a new darker brownish color, making it all more stickier. Later she told me that she liked all that feeling but especially the smell of coffee.
She continued with remaining liquids. First she picked up a bottle of ketchup, opened it and started pouring it in lines over her legs, body and arms. When she emptied the bottle she started spreading it and rubbing it all over her clothes. Clothes now became even more darker and stickier.
With ketchup comes mayonnaise so she picked up the bottle, opened it and poured it all over her again. She even licked up some of that with her finger to taste it and smiled.
She then stood up allowing all that messy stuff to slide down from her. She passed with her hands over legs and arms to remove remains on it and drop it on the bathtub floor. She was completely messy on the front but not so much on the back so she sat down in that messy puddle formed on the bathtub floor and started rolling in it. After a few rounds she was completely messy and ready for final liquid ingredients.
She told me that in this step she was not wet but rather sticky, but still enjoyed it all. Next she stood up again, picked up orange juice, opened the bottle and started pouring it on her breasts. Top shirt absorbed almost all of it, soaking black bra underneath.
Stream of juice was flowing down the stomach, legs and socks to the bathtub floor. Remaining juice she emptied over her arms. Her clothes were still dark colored with different yellow gradients in some places.
As the last liquid she picked up a yogurt bottle and also started pouring it over her breasts, down the legs and arms. Messy clothes now receive more white color added to a mix of already different colors.
She sat again in a formed puddle and once more started rolling in it. Later she told me that in that state she started feeling wetness, together with coldness and started smelling. But she enjoyed all of it.
Now it was time to rinse that all. She took a shower head, adjusted the water and temperature before she pointed it to her. First she started rinsing her socks. With hands she rubbed fabric removing all messy substances from it. Next she started rinsing leggings, removing messines and trying returning its color back to white.
But because of all the absorbed messy ingredients it was not a clear white color anymore. Next she showered her upper body and arms until almost all messy stuff was not rinsed and drained. Now she was completely wet in still transparent almost white colored outfit. Her black panties and bra were outlined underneath.
She told me that she enjoyed all that wetness in hot showers like in her wetlook baths, but still she felt stickiness from oiled clothes.
It took some time until she rinsed all of the oil from her, but she enjoyed the process. After she rinsed herself she started moving and rinsing the bathtub until she removed the last part of messy remains. After that she placed the shower head on stand and stepped in completely under the shower. Now she started washing her hair which plastered down her back and neck. She reached for shampoo and rubbed it in her hair and washed it completely. Streams of white foam were torrenting down her soaked clothes. She then rinsed all that shampoo from her by turning a few times under the shower.
Next she started stripping while still in the shower. First she removed top shirt revealing black bra and dropped it with a splash sound to the bathroom floor.
She bent down and took off her white leggings and dropped them on the same pile. Also she removed her socks and stayed now only in her black underwear.
As she told me her underwear did not show any mark of messiness so it is not ruined and can be washed later. Then she stripped naked, dropping her underwear to a different pile and started washing her body with shower gel. She turned up the heat so steam partially fogged the view on camera.
She finished her regular bath, stepped out of the bathtub, dried off with towels and put a bathrobe on. She wrapped her hair and towel and was ready to exit the stage.
She picked up wet clothes separately and squeezed them out individually. Wet underwear she put in the washing machine and messy clothes socks, leggings and shirt she hid in the bathroom closet so I can not discover it. With that way she covered all tracks of her messy encounter.
She smiled once more to camera before recording stopped. She told me later that after that she went directly to bed because it was too late and she was tired and she had a great sleep.
It was early in the morning when I arrived tired and sleepy. I found her in the bed, so I went to shower to freshen myself. I did not notice anything unusual, probably because I was tired. I take a regular quick shower, put on my pijama and lay down beside her. I kissed her on the forehead just to let her know that I arrived. She woke up shortly, we kissed and she continued to sleep.
It was Saturday the next day we woke up. She got up earlier than me, so I continued to sleep a few more hours. When I got up she made breakfast for me, we ate and talked about my trip. When I asked her how she spent the day after work she said that she did her usual boring home stuff. I still did not notice anything unusual in home and around her. I only noticed her wet underwear in the washing machine, but because there were no more wet clothes there I thought that was all and did not say anything.
It was a nice sunny day, we spent the day in the garden as always until lunch time. It is summer approaching and we discussed how it would be nice to have a swimming pool in the garden, even an inflatable one.
Later that day I went to the living room to watch tv and football matches, while she did her house stuff after our lunch. I noticed that she became jumpy and jittery. In one moment she sat beside me holding her phone in hands. She doesn't like sports much so she surprised me and now I started suspecting that something is happening. - I know you want to watch the game, but can I show you something? - she asked with excitement in her voice. - Ok, but be quick. I do not want to miss this game - I defended but still curious what she has on mind She then unlocked the phone, did a few clicks and video started playing on tv. She covered her mouth and started giggling while waiting to see my face. I saw some videos, I immediately recognized our bathroom and then saw her in the video. I was really surprised, dropping my jaw and anticipating what would happen in the video. - Wait, what is this? - I was fixed to the video, then looked to her, still surprised - Surprise! You will see! - She smiled all over her face - When did you record this? - I was confused - I did it yesterday, I wanted to make surprise for you - she responded Then together we watched the whole video I described here in story, while she explained to me all the steps, thoughts and feelings she had all that time. I absorbed every frame of it and admired how sexy and appealing she did all that in front of the camera. I started getting aroused with all that wet and messy scenes. - I am disappointed - I started as I am really are - why you did not wait for me to witness this masterpiece - I smiled - No, this time I did want to do that without you - she defended - I want to enjoy myself, feeling all that pleasures alone - I really wanted you there, but there will be no surprise. This way you will have a snapshot of that adventure. - And honey, we can repeat that together anytime you want, but off camera - she smiled
She noticed a bulge in my pants and stood up and went to the bathroom. I continued watching the video one more time glued to tv and started stroking my penis. Few minutes later she appeared at the door dressed in the same messy outfit she wears in the video. In my mind that video now became a live sight and we headed together to the bathroom.
- Let’s wash this more - she pointed on her messy white clothes Now I have a clear and real look on that clothes which I saw on video, and now I can touch it and smell it. And indeed that clothes were no more of white color, more brownish,with some big spots of red and yellow color. I passed my hands over her leggings to feel them. They were still dump, rough and sticky and had some stale odor. Same as for the shirt which was still wet on her sleeves. She enjoyed it while I touched her all over her body and moaned. Under that dump clothes is still visible black underwear, so I slid my hands in her pants, which were also still dump. And massaged her pussy before I reached her breasts under a dump bra and massage them also.
We stepped into the shower. I was wearing only shorts and a t-shirt and it did not ever come to my mind to change clothes to not lose this moment. Water stream soaked us immediately and we interleaved in wet passion. I was enjoying wandering my hands all over that wet outfit on her.
