On the last day in March, I got myself into a bit of a pickle. I was wearing nothing but a pair of tight, black jean shorts, my wrists were tied behind my back and my ankles were tied to my wrists in a hog-tie. If that wasn’t bad enough, I was in a pit full of muck from which I could not escape.
I suppose it goes without saying that an earnest struggle ensued. I twisted and turned in the soft muck, but the ropes holding me were too tight and too strong. It doesn’t take long and I’m completely covered in mud.
Here is a link to the clip in my clip store: Hogtied in a Mud Pit, 2021-03-31