I received a message from a visitor to Nyc, intrigued by the idea of "gunge." While he'd dished it out before, he'd never experienced a proper trashing himself as he was a regular "dom." He had brought along his Toronto soccer kit for this trip, and I had an uninitiated Germany soccer kit, so we decided to dive into a messy kickoff to the year.

After filling my pants, my visitor smashes two pies into my face and smears on a thick layer of pink frosting. Mimicking my earlier move, he raises the waistband of my shorts, and pours gunge over my head, allowing it to flow into my briefs. He proceeds to step on my briefs, rubbing the gunge in with his socked foot. As he does so, I pour gunge over his sock, engaging in a tit for tat rub-in. He spins me around, fills my green briefs with gunge and gives me a wedgie. What happens next is a surprise...