This is just the messy supplies for the filming of a PieWorks production. On top of that we have model fees, costumes, set rental, etc. etc. etc. Please consider going to [on hold for reorganization] before March 14, 2020, to help us fund the next one!
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What can I say, it’s a meme…
There’s a fetish outfit that’s been a go-to of mine for ages, the World’s Cheapest Fetish Outfit. Simply cut arm and neck holes in a black trash bag and slip it on, then make a belt or an apron using a white trash bag. But it seems I’ve not been very good at explaining the process.
Therefore, I have created a whole video demonstrating the process, including several photo examples of the finished products. For goodness sake, if you attempt this please please send pictures of the results – I would absolutely love to show them off on my social media channels!
Without further ado:
So, since I was asked, here is the recipe for the pies I like to play with.
Take a 12oz container of whipped topping. Thaw it in the fridge overnight – important for best consistency. Nadia Valentine pulls the frozen contents from the plastic container and defrosts it in a Ziplock bag for easy handling, which sounds like a great idea.
Optional step: once the whipped topping is defrosted, stir a drop or two of food coloring in for visual appeal. Better to use too little than to use too much, we don’t want to stain skin.
Get your pie tin: it can be the kind with or without a crust. Without is cheaper, but it can be a lot of fun watching chunks of crust slowly slide down the targets face. Another optional step; if you have access, pour a layer of chocolate or vanilla pudding in for the topping. I usually stick to those, but a few targets will enjoy banana pudding or other flavors. Ask first – and check for allergies while you’re at it!
Use a spatula to scoop, or cut off a corner of the Ziploc to squeeze, and fill that tin with whipped topping. Some people think 8oz is enough, but I believe in excess for my messy play. You may wish to smooth out the top for visual appeal or decorate it with a little spray cream. (One of the few reasons I would use spray cream in play. It melts too quickly.) Remember to avoid decorations that would stain, or that might irritate the target’s eyes.
You’ve already set up your play space, right? Dropcloths down, target dressed in clothes they won’t mind potentially ruining (trash bag tunics!), video camera set up? Then get to throwing and/or pushing, before your pies melt away!
It is apparently #NationalPieDay (I thought that was 3/14) and I am saddened to have no new footage for you all.
As my penance, my models and crew will pie me. Briar patch!
Last night was a heck of a play session. I made sure my sweetie had a very very good time; and in return, she put me in a trash bag and threw me in our bondage dumpster, then dressed me up Little after I got out. which was pretty awesome.
So after we were done playing, I got dressed again, but my sweetie told me to keep wearing my kinky underwear under my street clothes. That was hot, so I agreed to it!
After dinner, we were sitting downstairs watching some TV and she told me that one of our friends was coming over. They wanted to go play the Wizards Unite mobile phone game for a while, and she wanted to be sure it would be okay to leave me while they went out. I was feeling freakin’ great, so I told her it would be no problem.
“I just better make sure not to crinkle while she’s here,” I joked.
“Oh, don’t worry. If you do, I’ll just tell her what you’re wearing,” she replied evilly.
Well, I flushed and squirmed and was at the same time massively turned on. It didn’t feel like erotic humiliation… is there such a thing as erotic embarrassment? If so, I felt it last night for the first time I can remember.
After she was done enjoying my squirming and blushing, she admitted that it wouldn’t be a fair consent thing to even indirectly involve our friend in our kink play. But, she added: while they were out, if the subject did somehow come up… well, I wouldn’t be told. I’d just have to wonder whether it did or not.
Another blush. I love it when she’s in a sadistic mood.
(By instruction, I’m still wearing that underwear here at work, too.)
