I have always loved getting messy for as long as I can remember. Even before my age reached double digits I can remember seeking out soft, sticky mud and puddles of water left by the rain to play in. My childhood home sat on a couple acers of land and so it wasn't hard to find a patch of muddy earth to play in. As a child I had no concept or understanding of human sexuality. I didn't know why I was drawn to the mud and mess, nor could I explain why exactly being caked with soft, brown mud felt so good. My parents on the other hand we're not fans of my messy clothing-ruining adventures and did their best to keep me out of the glorious brown goo. It got to the point where I would have to blame our dog for "accidently" knocking me on my back in a mudhole. As I approached my teenage years I began to start getting messy with small amounts of food mess when I was home alone. I would get messy with whatever type of condiment, sticky syrup, or surgery sweet mess I could find in the pantry. As I entered my teenage years I gained an understanding of my sexuality and my WAM fetish. I was living at home with my parents at the time and so having the ability to cover myself in gooey mess was often times a rare occurrence. Desperate to stay immersed in the pleasurable embrace of the WAM fetish, I turned to the then burgeoning internet for help. Not knowing that the WAM fetish was a thing and not knowing where to start, I began searching for anything related to women and mud. It was a journey that would take me to Robert Blaine's Messy Fun, Messygirl, and through several other influential WAM producers of the early days of the internet. I eventually found UMD.net and have been an active user of this site off and on for 20 plus years. At the ripe age of 44, I've decided to start posting content of myself to the site and I look forward to opening my own store in the next month!