Hi there, I noticed you were enjoying a vanilla custard tart, along with your morning coffee. So you're like me, and like your sweets in the morning, hmm? And that vanilla custard does look scrumptious.
It would be a shame, if something were to... happen to it. Like if you were to accidentally end up with vanilla custard, in your shorts. You are looking at me now, quite perplexed, wondering who I am, and why you have such a raging boner, after I just threatened to put custard in your boxers.
I am a mistress of many names. To some, I am simply "Goddess" and to others, I am the fairy queen, master of debauchery. But recently I've acquired a new name: The Empress of Cake. Why cake? Oh.. my sweet.. why NOT cake?
My story, is that I love sploshing and food play, and I enjoy watching men, both, masturbate with food, as well, as rubbing and smearing wet and messy food, all over their naked bodies. But I'm not just a spectator. In addition to giving you a handjob with that custard tart on your plate, I like to get down, and dirty, in the midst of the action. And my sploshing journey, started with cake. Throwing cake, smashing cake, and sitting on cake, the messiest, most orgasmic sexual experience, ever.
And in terms of my sploshing and food play debauchery, there are no limits, and no food is safe from my antics, when I'm in the mood to get frisky with the edibles. I would love to play with you, while you rub, and smoosh ice cream, cakes, and pies, all over my breasts, and then work your way down. And the best part of sploshing, is that when we're done making a mess, you can lick me clean. So, are you ready to have a go with the sploshing goddess?