My Saturday on August 9 started out with a collaboration video in the mud pit. I had several people there to help me shoot a little drama, including a very nice gal named Saturn Amaryllis. My part was to put myself in a hog tie, slide into the mud pit, and realize that I tied myself a little too well. I was unable to free myself or get out of the pit, so I had to call for help. Saturn showed up and tried to help me, but I was my usual obstinate self and I made her angry, so she just left me there.
However, the video hasn’t been released, so don’t get too excited about that, just yet. I’m not even sure where to release that video; in my Damsels in Mud store, or my male mud-bondage store. It definitely straddles the line, since it features me in tiny denim cut-off shorts, hog tied and covered in mud, but it also features a busty woman who also gets pretty muddy.
Anyway, later in the day, I went out to the creek to see if I could catch a low tide. It should have been a great low tide, because we’re going to have a full moon in a couple days. Generally, the tides around the full and new moons are the best low tides. I’m not sure what happened, because I got out there in time to see the tide reach it’s lowest level and start coming back in, but it didn’t even fall within 6 inches (15 cm) of where it really needed to get.
I wasn’t about to just turn around and go home, so I paddled to all of my favorite spots, just to check on them and look for opportunities to get muddy. I got some photos of shorebirds and I paddled at least 5 miles (8 km).
The last place I visited, after it was obvious the tide was coming in, was an old, fallen tree, lying over a small, private, muddy bottomed stream. I just wanted to get muddy and I figured I could hang myself from that tree and get into some mud, somehow. That plan was mostly successful. I didn’t have much time left to play, as the tide was coming in fast and the sun was sinking in the West, but I did make myself really horny and I got pretty well covered in black mud.