The Messy Mansion - Chapter 10: Second day's council

Written by WLG — 2022 — from UMD.net

Back in my room after a nice and long shower, clothes were on my bed next to a new letter.

"Miss Emma,
The council will be held a bit differently tonight as we have to debrief your "mission". Please join us at 7:00PM".

The clothes were casual white pants and a grey T-shirt. I supposed the nice dress code was only for the first council.
I was a bit early to go to the council, then I decided it would be great to have a look at the videos from yesterday's challenges again.

I didn't watch the council again as I would not be punished tonight as I managed to pass at least two challenges. Instead of being messed up tonight, I decided to keep yesterday's council video for later tonight to compensate.

I arrived on time at the council, Lords and Ladies were already installed.

"Good evening Emma, I hope you enjoyed your challenges today!"
"The role play was really great! I absolutely loved it!"
"Perfect! It's always rewarding for us if our host enjoys what we prepared for her. Now it will be time to debrief your day.
As you already know, you managed to pass one challenge, the building escape, but didn't succeed to cross the finish line. It means that your fist challenge, hiding the code, will decide your fate.

I will introduce you to your tormentors." Lady McKay stood up.

"Lady, please write on the slate the code you've seen."

I was not surprised to know Lady McKay was the one who drenched me with buckets of water but I was a bit anxious about the fact she was writing something.

"Please, turn the slate and show to Emma what you have seen..."

She showed me what we had written on the slate, it was written "nothing".

"As you have seen, I was not able to find the code... but it was not really my objective.

OK, thank you Lady McKay. As we already said, the challenges are also for our enjoyment and you are totally free to play the way you want. Now, the next one." Lady Ledger stood up

"No suspense here, I didn't see anything." She said with a big smile.

While laughing, Lord Robinson said: "OK, it seems our kidnappers were more focused on their own pleasure than their mission. Next one?". This time, it was Lord Ledger, I saw him taking the slate and writing something. Did he see something when he blinded me with my own top? He looked at me and turned the slate. A smiley was written on it.

"Neither for me!"

"You hid the code well Emma, usually it doesn't take so long. Next one?"
I was proud of myself. Then Lady O'Neill stood up.

"I hope you enjoyed the massage Emma but unfortunately for us, I didn't see anything!"

"OK, then we have a last chance with our last agent. Lord O'Neill?"

I saw Lord O'Neill looking at me, writing something and looked me back. Was he trying to destabilize me or did he see something during the game?

"First, I wanted to say that you had been a wonderful opponent, Emma. As Lord Robinson says, we usually found the code way faster. Unfortunately for us, I was not able to see anything either..."

I was relieved I won the challenge. With all the various messes I saw today, tonight's punishment would easily be worse than yesterday's one.

Then I saw Lord O'Neill turning the slate with something written on it... "0712"!

"...until your second head dunk! It was indeed a nice place to hide the code on your neck, usually, with mess poured on you or smashed on your head, we would never have found it. However, head dunking is different! The mess makes your hair heavier and then, when dunking you again, I had a very clear view on your neck!

Congratulations Lord O'Neill, because of that, we managed to win the first challenge meaning Emma had lost two challenges out of three and will have to endure tonight's punishment. Please Emma, leave this room while we discuss your punishments for tonight. We will call you back in a moment."

I left the room shared between the deception of losing another day and the anticipation of my messy fate.

I was waiting in the room next to the meeting room, I was sometimes hearing them laughing and cheering. After a few minutes, they left the room and took the direction of the shacks. While walking in front of me, all of them had big smiles on their face, Lady O'Neill winked at me and told me:

"Stay here Emma, we will not be long. We have things to prepare for your messy evening!".

About half an hour later, Lady Robinson came to me and asked me to follow her in the "D" shack. Inside, as yesterday, rows of chairs were installed for Lords and Ladies.

"Welcome Emma.
It's your second day here at the Mansion but also your second lost council... You might not have correctly understood the rules or you may enjoy our special evening treatments!
First, based on your results, you have earned one point for today, on our side all of us earned two points.
For tonight's punishment, we had the same rules as yesterday, the mess will be from the lighter to the messier and everything we will only use was available during today's challenge. To be honest, it has been a bit hard for us to decide the order for the two messier ones... But you will see... Let's start with the first one!"

I was a bit afraid about the messier punishments, if even they were not able to statute on the "mess level", I was expecting to leave the council even more trashed than yesterday...

Lady and Lord Robinson were waiting for me in the stage, in front of a trolley full of various cans.

"That a shame you didn't spend more time in the kitchen this afternoon, we had so many things for you. Anyway, we will use some of them right now!"

I saw both of them loaded with several bottles and cans. Lord Robinson started. He opened a big bottle of maple syrup and stuck it in my panties to let the content slowly empty itself. At the same time, Lady Robinson was covering my T-shirt with cooking oil until it was turning transparent enough to see my bra.

After their bottles were empty, each of them took various messes to empty the content in my top and panties. Lady was focusing on my upper part when the Lord was focusing down. Lots of various messes were emptied there: mushy soup, beans, custard, tomato sauce... Every time, they took time to gently massage it on my breasts, stomach and back for Lady and legs, bottom and, of course, scorch for Lord.

Even if my head and face were remaining clean, I was already well messed up.

"Good! We are done with our part. Next please!"

Lord and Lady McKay approached.

"We saw how delicious you were under Lord O'Neill special recipe of gunge, we wanted to see the result with some other colors on you! Please come here and sit for your treatment!"

A chair was installed a few meters away in the center of a dozen buckets filled with various colors. I immediately recognized the chunky and gross preparation of Lord O'Neill.

Splashing noises were produced by my pants and shoes when walking toward the chair. When sitting down on the chair, I felt the messy mixture trying to find a way between my cheeks.

As soon as I was on the chair, both Lord and Lady began to empty the gross slime on me. Under that mess, I was not able to see which color was covering me but other Lords and Ladies were surely enjoying the view.

"Listen Emma, I want you to look up and open your mouth wide when we will empty the two last buckets. Let's go!"

I immediately followed the instructions. The slime was falling on my forehead and running on my face. They then aimed for my opened mouth and filled it completely. I was feeling the big lumps of slime in my mouth. When the flow stopped, I looked down and spat the vicious mixture. I felt a hand on my chin, pushing it up. I understood it was time for the last bucket.

I repeated the process once again. When I felt the bucket emptied on me, I stayed in this position for some seconds, the mouth filled with mess for my tormentor to enjoy the result of their mess.

Then, I whipped my eyes and spat the gunge I had in my mouth. Based on my actual skin color, the last bucket was a chunky green slime. On the floor was a pool of multicolored slimes mixed together.

"Nice demonstration of slime shower! I have to admit green is my favorite! Please, move to your next punishment." Lord Robinson was pointing in the direction of Lady and Lord Barton who were waiting next to a tube.

"After all that mess, we thought you would enjoy a nice bath!" said Lord Barton.

"We already filled the tube and brought some beauty products for you. However, you will not have a bath with your clothes on!".

I removed what was remaining from my clothes. Mixed with food and slime, my T-shirt and pants were just like messy mops. I had a look at Lady Barton to know if I had to remove my bra and panties too, she immediately approved. The mess stuck there immediately fell to the floor.

"Please go in and enjoy your bath, we will help you with soap and shampoo".

The tube was filled with porridge. I slowly went in to avoid slipping. Lady and Lord Barton wanted me to simulate a bath in this glop. Then, I began to smear the content on my arms, legs and face. I saw in their look they wanted me to submerge. I took a deep breath and pushed my head at the bottom of the tube. After a short moment, I reappeared slowly on the surface. I felt something falling on my head.

"Here is your shampoo".

The liquid was slow to pour and heavy.

"Honey is good to have beautiful hair".

I was beginning to understand that Lady and Lord Barton were really enjoying trashing my hair. Then I decided to please them by sitting in the tub and giving myself a messy honey shampoo. I was shampooing the content deep into my scalp and in an exaggerating way.

"Thank you, Emma, you are now "clean", I think it's time for the two last punishments."

I was not really surprised that Lord and Lady O'Neill were involved somehow in the messiest punishment, the other ones were Lord and Lady Ledger.

"It was hard for us to decide which punishment was the messier for you as the two last ones are going to take time to clean... Instead, we decided to order them depending on the final visual result we wanted on you. Lady and Lord O'Neill please proceed!"

I was surprised Lord and Lady O'Neill punishment was not the last one... But what was the meaning of the "visual result"?

"Emma, we didn't have the pleasure to see you in the mechanical room, hopefully, there were also some surprises later from this room on your way. The negative point was you were all dressed when you submerged in the grease, what a loss! Here, your skin will have the pleasure to be fully covered by a thick layer of grease!"

Grease has been a hard time to remove from my face and hair this afternoon. Knowing I will have to do this another time and for my full body this time was not even the worst idea which came in my mind at that moment, I know another messier punishment was planned after this one.

"Please, Ladies and Lords, who would like to help us in covering Emma with this grease?"

Of course, all of them joined us on the stage and the messy punishment began.
I felt several hands working on me at the same time. No spot... or hole was left untouched. Each of them taking their favorite part of me. Lord and Lady Ledger were focusing each on a foot, others were doing my legs and stomach and breasts, other my back. They of course didn't forget a thick layer rubbed on my pussy and between my cheeks. Finally, of course, Lord and Lady Barton were supervising my head and hair.

They took time to cover each millimeter of it until it went thicker and thicker and heavier and heavier. Then, they made a huge mound on the top of my head and poured even more grease. It was so heavy. They made sure my hair was insanely saturated.

"I think she is fully covered" said Lady O'Neil

"Indeed, I think so!" I said while spitting a bit of grease that was on my lips.

"Oh, we can still hear her, she may need a bit more". At that moment, Lady O'Neill took a big handful of grease and added it to my already coated face.

"Now, I think it's time for the final step, please go in Lord and Lady Ledger".

I was totally engulfed in the greasy mess. The sensation was different from molasses and feathers which was itchier but here the coating was heavier and extremely creamy.

"You are not going to leave the shack naked", said Lord Ledger.

"But your clothes are destroyed. We have to create new ones!"

Create clothes? What would be worse than the heavy grease layer which was already covering me?

"During the building escape, you didn't use everything, in the final room you decided to go for confettis which are nice but way too easy to clean. You surely have missed these boxes."

Behind him were several boxes with shiny multicolored content...
Glitters! Damn, I hated glitters mainly because it was impossible to get rid of it when you only have one or two on you. Here, there were at least five full big boxes of this which were planned to stick on me.

"We were not sure they would stay on you for long with the grease, then we decided to help by first applying a coating of glue."

Lady Ledger approached with two big buckets of white glue. She gave one of them to her husband and both of them started to cover my body with it.

Then, they started to cover my body with different colors of glitter. They applied it cautiously on my body to recreate the pants-Shirt and shoes I had.

"I think you're amazingly shining tonight!" Said Lord Robinson

Lady Barton stood up and added "She had a bath a few minutes ago, it would be safer for her to wear a cap before going outside!"

"You are totally right! I will correct that now!"

He then took some glue which was remaining in the buckets and started to pour the content over my head. Then he asked me to incline.

"I only want to cover your hair, not face".

He then slowly poured the content of the remaining boxes and massaged it deeply in my already grease and glue saturated hair. Tonight would surely be my worst hair day ever! It would take ages to remove all the stuff which were applied in it. On the contrary, I was sure Lady and Lord Barton were overwhelmed by my actual state.

Even if the mess which was covering my body was worse than what I experienced until now, Lord Ledger was very talented in head massages. His touch was extremely relaxing and I had some pleasure moaning while he was running his hands in the messy blob my head was.

When he had finished emptying the glitter boxes, he was playing with my hair by making different hairdo on me: a mohawk, bunches, slicked back... He finally made a huge mound on the top of my head with my hair. Based on the state of his hands, covered in grease and glitters, my hair was surely insanely caked with this shiny mess.

"We are now done!"
"Thank you, Lord Ledger. As you see Emma, it would have been a shame to give you the glitters first and cover them afterwards with grease. It's better for us to enjoy your glitter clothes and, thanks to Lady Barton, a nice cap.

Thank you everybody for this second council! I hope Miss Emma will finally manage to win some points tomorrow, except if she likes what we propose here. Good evening, everybody!"

They all left the room, leaving me in the center of the stage. I was so exhausted from the things which have been done to me. I was thinking this would be my first victory here but I was wrong. Even with this fatigue, I was not able to wait to see myself in the big mirror of my bathroom.

I immediately rushed to my room to see the disaster.

Only my brown eyes and white teeth were possible to see below that shiny and greasy mess. The grease was so thick and the glue was preventing the glitter from falling.

First, I slicked back the messy blob which was supposed to be my hair. In the process, I was able to remove enough grease to fill a little bucket.
I then tried to remove the top layer of glitters and glue but I was only able to smear them everywhere on my body and mix them in the below layer of grease. I was now covered head to toe with multicolored glitters encased in a thick layer of glue and grease. I was in a messier state than when starting my "cleaning". Somebody knocked at the door.

"Emma, this is Lady O'Neill. Just a little tip for the grease and glue, try hot water and the special soap we have brought to you in your bathroom. It should be efficient. By the way, there is no time to rush to clean yourself. The grease and glue will not dry soon... At your place I will enjoy the sensation on me a bit longer... You know what I mean. We will bring you the videos later, we are still editing it. Anyway, you should be in your bathroom for a while.

Have a messy night!"

Following Lady O'Neill tip, I laid down in the shower and started to rub the mess everywhere on me. I would not remove my second skin immediately after all...