Yes, I know this is sort of a recurring theme, lately, but somebody asked me to do a mud-diving clip in the peat and I wasn’t sure when I’d get back to the peat bog so I did something in the estuary mud as a backup. However, this clip is different from the previously released diving clip(s). In this one, I go down, head-first, with the breathing tube so I can stay under for a while. This clip also ends with a masturbation scene that culminates in an orgasm. That is why I named this one, “Head-first with a Happy Ending”.
So, this clip has head-first diving, head-first sinking, inverted masturbation, non-inverted masturbation, total immersion, thick, black swamp mud, an orgasm, really deep mud (I still haven’t found a bottom), muddy feet, and really great quality audio and video. It pretty much has it all. This is really the only clip you’ll ever have to buy. 🙂
Today, Radio Lab aired a story on the history of quicksand in American movies and culture. The “3 Questions” episode apparently first aired in March 2015. They do talk about the quicksand fetish community, but it was mostly about the rise and fall of quicksand scenes in American mainstream media, and that kids these days are no longer afraid of quicksand. Apparently they are more afraid of zombies. Which makes me wonder, how well would a zombie navigate in the swamp? Maybe I’d be safe from zombies in the swamp.
When the full moon brought me a few days of low tides I went into high gear shooting video clips, and I already had a backlog, so I’m publishing stuff as I get it ready, in priority (not chronological) sequence.
Today I published a little pond-cleaning in rubber boots and latex briefs clip. I know it won’t interest most of you, but I figured I’d do something different. Normally, I’d just give away a short clip like that, but it was a little too long and this web-site is already using too much bandwidth.
Tomorrow evening (July 19), I’m going to release two versions of the video I started to shoot on July 14 that got interrupted by rain. I finished it on July 15. I’m releasing it ahead of everything else because it was a special request. That is also why there are two versions, since the requester asked for a diving video. I edited a short version that is mainly just the dives, and I edited a more complete version for anyone who wants more context. They are both intense action clips. I created a short teaser that you’ll find below.
I was laughing to myself this morning about the dilemma of “Star Lord” in Guardians of Galaxy in getting anyone to call him by his chosen monicker. Then I decided I should ask people to call me “Swamp Lord”. I am, after all, impervious to most swamp hazards, and I am a master at swamp navigation.
I went back out into the swamp, yesterday. That’s three days in a row of swamping. It was a short trip, but it was very focused. I knew exactly what I was going out to shoot and how I was going to shoot it, because my previous attempt had been interrupted by rain. So, here is a little gallery of images from yesterday’s makeup shoot.
Thanks to the impending full moon, I got two days in a row with good low tides. I went out for a second consecutive day on July 14. It was a good trip, but I didn’t get much video, because a thunderstorm popped up just as I was setting up to shoot. I got some video for my Vlog, so here it is …
I’ve been watching the tides like a hawk, waiting for a low tide and trying to plan a trip around it. Today, I planned a 5 hour expedition into the swamp. I didn’t know what the weather would do, so I prepared for anything.
I got a really low tide that lasted for almost two hours, and it was totally overcast, which makes for very pleasing light. I did get rained on once, but it was a light rain and it lasted just long enough for me to put my gear away.
Anyway, I made a short video with a voice-over to provide a little more insight into my trip. I edited it very harshly to keep it short, and the bits from the two scenes I shot are just some outtakes that I won’t use in the final videos.
Anyway, there will be at least 2 clips from this trip. One will be an inverted/head-first video that ends with an orgasm. The other one is a quicksand/stuck video.
This is part one of a 3 part series from June 18, 2019. In this scene, my feet are tied to a length of bamboo across the surface of some thick, black, swamp mud. I am gagged, and my wrists are tied to a rope, the other end of which is tied to my genitals, after it passes through an eye-ring on a heavy, lead weight. As I struggle, the weight tugs on my wrists and my genitals, pulling me deeper. Eventually, the thick, black muck begins closing in around my face. At the last second, I free my wrists, untie my ankles, and work myself far enough out of the mud that I can fondle my penis as the clip draws to a close.
This is only the beginning of the June 18 adventure. This is the longest clip in the series, but probably not the most intense. Stay tuned for part 2 and 3!
I pushed the recent quickmud clip to the head of the queue because it is unique and fun. I still have a few more excellent clips in the queue that will eventually get published.
You can read about this tip in my earlier blog entries. This is more of a fun wallow than a drama, although there are some dramatic moments as the quickmud pulls me under. I could have stayed there, forever, but all good things must come to an end. The edited video is 21 minutes long, and I take advantage of every minute.
I also adjusted the framing on the camera a few times. The opening scene has a pretty wide view. I then zoom the camera in some, then I reframe the video so I can lay on my back. Finally, I did some extreme close ups. Overall, I think this is a pretty great video.
For those of you who prefer moving pictures, here is the edited GoPro video from yesterday’s misadventure in the swamp. This is just the pre-sink stuff, unless you classify the test-sink as a sink, then I don’t know what you’d call this. Anyway, I apologize for the low quality. Moving grass doesn’t encode well because it has so much detail and there is an upper limit to how large I can make these free video files.
I woke up Saturday morning with a headache that is still with me, as I finish this blog entry on Monday morning. I needed a distraction on Sunday, so I took my kayak to the White Oak River somewhere around low tide.
It was windy on the river, so the brisk paddling helped take my mind off my headache. I paddled to one of my favorite spots that I seldom visit anymore, because it is a longer drive and I have to pay to park my car at the launch.
After today, I think I’m going to have to return. The consistency of the mud was amazing. Some of my mud-holes are very deep and easy to sink into, but you float back up because the mud isn’t thick enough to hold you down. Then there is the really thick mud that takes 10 minutes of struggling to get in up to my ears and it’s nearly impossible to go completely under. The mud I visited today was pretty easy to sink into, totally bottomless, and thick enough that when I went under, I had to claw my way back to the surface.
When I arrived at the spot where I take my boat out of the river, I stripped down to my PVC briefs, grabbed my GoPro and my trusty machete and went to locate my old sinking hole, which I assumed would be grown over with swamp grass by now.
A lot had changed since my last visit (The Demise of Tarzan, I believe). It took me a little while to find my favorite spot, hidden in the grass. I probably should have kept my shoes on for my exploratory trip. Pants might have been helpful, also. By the time I found what I was seeking, my toes were bleeding and my legs looked like I had been caught in a tornado with a box of paper. i.e. I had 1000 paper cuts from the appropriately named saw grass.
After I found my spot, I sank quickly up to my shoulders, drug myself out, and went back to clean up and swap the GoPro for a better camera and tripod. I must say, even with a painful headache, it was worth every cut to enjoy that mud. I wriggled my body into the cool, inviting mud, went completely under several times, and otherwise just enjoyed the feeling of the mud as much as I could, under the circumstances.
The one thing I could not do is get an erection. It all felt very good and rubbing my crotch brought me pleasure, but whatever was causing the pain in my head wasn’t going to let me get erect and cum. Oh well. At least I got a few hours of distraction from my pain. I’m hoping that today is the end of this damn headache, so I can get on with my life. I think you will enjoy the video when I get around to releasing it. From what I’ve seen of it, it is a great quickmud video with a little erotic action thrown in.
I just released the escape scene from June 16, when I tied my ankles to a heavy weight and sank up to my ears in thick mud. It is a long, protracted struggle. Up until the end, where I got distracted a little because the struggle had made me horny, the clip is an authentic struggle for my freedom. I’m not faking, and it took all the strength I could muster to break the grip of the thick mud.
This clip is not my usual clip. It’s more of a behind the scenes reminder of how dangerous it can be, filming in remote locations, completely hidden from view, and doing things that might not end well. Of course, that’s what makes it interesting for me.
This is the sinking part of my June 16 adventure. Check my earlier blog entry for details about how that went down. There will be a second clip that will be even longer that show my protracted struggle to escape.
Here is a direct link to the clip. Sorry for the brief description. There is a longer description in the store. Let’s just say it’s a great, albeit long, slow struggle. A Perilous Predicament, 2019-06-16
On June 16 when I barely escaped the mud with the weight tied to my ankles I did some messing around off camera right before I packed up to leave. I left the weight and bamboo pole behind so I could return to shoot an erotic bondage video with the weight.
Yesterday (June 18), I took advantage of a late day low tide to shoot my followup video. It went pretty well, although the video ran longer than I expected. How do you feel about a 55 minute clip? It will probably be about a 2GB file and it will cost around $40. I can either edit out some bits or I can break the clip into chapters and sell each chapter as it’s own clip.
I shot several different setups and one of them lasted about 30 minutes. The first one (the long one) is the one pictured at the top. I had my wrists tied behind me with a rope that went from my wrists through the ring on the heavy weight and to my genitals. I had my ankles tied to the bamboo pole so I couldn’t pull my ankles underneath me. In a nutshell, the weight slowly pulled me down until I could no longer breath, at which point I had to work my wrists free so I could come up for air. I should add that I was gagged, and my balls were actually tied around the ball-splitter strap in my thong. With my balls tied like they were, there was no way for the rope around the base of my cock to slip off. It was a slow, torturous sink (in a good way).
In the next setup, I had my wrists tied to the weight and my genitals tied to the bamboo. From a visual perspective, that means my genitals were held above the mud where they were visible. The weight pulling directly on my wrists did two things. First, it left me less play in the rope. In the first scene, if I wanted to pull my wrists up a bit, it would just pull my genitals a bit deeper. In this setup, I had a direct link to the heavy weight, so no slack to pull back. Second, the cinch between my wrists was tighter which ended up making it a lot more difficult for me to get my wrists free. So, if you can imagine, I sank until I could no longer get air, then set about to free my wrists from the weight and discovered that they were not going to come willingly.
The third setup was mostly in the interest of masturbating. I was hoping to cum above the mud but it was a little late after 50 minutes of intense struggling and jerking on my genitals, they weren’t going to give it up while I was not in imminent danger of drowning.
And that’s how you end up with a 55 minute clip of heavy, erotic mud action. By the time I was cleaning up in the creek and taking a refreshing swim, the sun was setting in the West, because that’s where the sun sets where I live.
I’ve wanted to try this for years, but I couldn’t come up with a safe way to do it. Yesterday’s experiment underscored the danger. It didn’t end in catastrophe, but it easily could have.
What I did different was to tie my ankles together and to a heavy lead weight (about 16kg). The reason this is such a dangerous proposition is that you can’t pump your legs without pulling yourself deeper. Also, in order to get untied, you need to be able to reach your ankles. It’s likely, that if you do manage to reach your ankles, and you have to come up for air, you will have gone deeper and won’t be able to reach the surface again.
So, having my ankles tied to the weight is a scary proposition, but for me, that makes it an erotic proposition. Ever since the first time I considered it, I’ve been mulling it over and pondering how it could be done in a way that would be exciting (i.e. dangerous), but not suicidal. Yesterday, I decided to try it in very thick mud, knowing I wouldn’t suddenly be pulled under.
In the interest of making a video, I started out with my wrists tied behind my back and a ball-gag in my mouth. I knew I’d be able to get my wrists free when I wanted to, and remove the gag. However, the ankle tie was another matter. I added a second rope tied directly to the weight that I would be able to use to pull the weight up, independent of my ankles. I also stowed a bamboo pole in the grass that I could use to lift myself out. Finally, I had my breathing tube nearby, in the event that I had to submerge to reach something.
I sank up to my ears before I decided it was time to end the scene and make an earnest attempt at freeing myself from the muddy trap. As soon as I started pulling at the weight, I realized I was in for a protracted battle. I had been pushing the weight deeper and deeper into very thick mud and I would have to break the suction, in addition to lifting a 16kg weight and withdrawing my ankles at the same time. To be clear, if I was that deep in that mud without the weight, pulling my body out would require lots of wriggling and strenuous tugging.
I used the bamboo pole in multiple ways. I pulled on it in an attempt to drag my body up from the depths, with the weight in tow. I wrapped the rope around it and used it like a winch to pull the weight up, centimeter by centimeter. I also used the breathing tube to reach further down, but I couldn’t reach anywhere near my ankles, much less reach far enough down to untie a knot that would be below my ankles.
The struggle, and the real possibility that I might be stuck there was turning me on, but I didn’t stop to indulge myself until I knew I had gotten the weight out of the thickest mud and would be able to untie my ankles. That effort took easily 20 minutes and it was exhausting. For the most part, I just kept pulling on the rope, tugging with my ankles, and working my body over the bamboo to get the full force of my core strength in play.
Once I was nearly free, I had to address my sexual arousal. While my ankles were still tied to the weight, I tied my genitals to the bamboo pole and went into the mud, face-first. I struggled for a while with my face in the mud, then I untied my ankles, dragged the weight all the way to the surface, tied my genitals to the weight, and went back into the hole, this time with my ankles at the surface and the weight pulling me down butt-first. With the weight closer to the surface, I could easily drag myself back out, so there was no danger, but being tugged down by my balls was just what I needed to relieve some of my sexual energy. I wish I had had more time.
I recorded most of this on video, but I stopped the camera after I untied my ankles because I thought I was done. I left the weight there, so I could return on a future date and repeat that last bit. I had to get out of there, because the tide was coming in fast and it was about to overtake me and all of my gear. I’m going to break the video into two parts. There will be the fantasy story part, then the unedited real escape effort for anyone who wants to watch it. This video will probably be a one-of-a-kind, because I don’t think I can ever do this again. It turned out to be as dangerous as I anticipated. Had anything gone wrong, I’d still be out there.
Thong, G-String, Posing strap … whatever you want to call it. It’s a tiny latex patch that is supposed to cover the genitals, that is held on by a couple of strings; one that goes around the waist and one that goes up the crack of the ass.
Now that we got that out of the way, I just released the first of 2 clips from my recent trip on June 14. I did my best to show off the new thong, even though it would tend to get lost in the black mud.
In this clip, I just enjoyed the thick, deep mud and my new thong. I tied a rope around the base of my genitals as a tease. I did some headstands in the mud, stroked my cock, got mud everywhere, and just generally made a mess of myself.
Although I hacked a few minutes of it out, this is still a pretty long video. It started at 21 minutes and I cut it to just under 16 minutes. I had a GoPro capturing a pretty wide view of the action, but it was a little too wide, so I mostly stuck with the main (front) camera.
