I know you’ve been waiting for the next clip to come out, and this probably isn’t it, but I wanted to release something different. I wanted to pull together some fun bits from several shooting dates, and I don’t usually release the wet scenes for sale.
There isn’t really much to say about it. It’s a bunch of shots of me, in wet clothes or wearing some wet-look shorts. There are wet jeans and wet briefs, some crotch closeups, some butt shots, and some wider shots.
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Well, maybe staying “wet” isn’t the same as staying “hydrated”, but it’s more fun to be wet than to sit around in the shade, drinking water.
I went out into the swamp, again, on July 25. I took my weight and I did some weighted sinking. Mostly, I just enjoyed the mud, and I also enjoyed my cleanup. It was a hot day, and I love the water.
I don’t have much time, right now, so I just grabbed some video frames for you to check out. They don’t tell the whole story, but I spent most of the time up to my ears in the mud.
Warning: What I’m going to discuss here is extremely dangerous!
Ankles Tied to Weight
Yesterday I set out to do something I’ve wanted to do for a long time, but wasn’t willing to risk everything to make it happen. I guess I was in a reckless mood. I securely tied my ankles to my heavy, lead weight (34lbs/15kg) and descended into my deepest mud hole. My ankles were not only weighted, but they were tied tight together. Trying to raise my legs would just pull me down, and pushing down would push the weight deeper.
Muddy Body
Fortunately for me, and my experiment, the mud deep down in the spot that I picked was thick enough that I had to work the weight deeper. It didn’t just pull me under in an instant. Of course, I had my breathing tube so I could keep breathing, even if I couldn’t reach the surface, and also so I could dive down and have time to untie my ankles.
Walking
It should be noted that untying any bondage under the mud is not always possible. Untying a rather complex lashing, five feet under the mud, where you can barely breathe, is a whole other matter.
I think the video will give you an idea (although it is heavily edited) of how it went down. After the “experiment”, I went on to use the weight for some other play, and that was really hot, also. I shot a lot of video while cleaning up, so there is some nice cleanup video at the end of my vlog. At the very end, I change back into my tight, wet jeans. This is an unusually long vlog entry, so I had to reduce the frame size to 840×480 and compress it a lot. I’ve made a note to edit some clips for my clip store that will be longer and higher quality (full HD).
In the meantime, enjoy this clip:
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There wasn’t much of a low tide, today, but I wanted to get some exercise and go somewhere where I could keep cool by staying wet and/or muddy. It’s late, so I’m not going to bore you with the details of my trip. I put together a highlights video that showcases at least some of the things I did.
This expedition will be forever known as the one where I forgot to put my wallet in a safe place, and I lost it somewhere along my long slog through the swamp. There is a slim chance I’ll find it, but I’ve already applied for a replacement driver’s license and new credit/debit cards. There wasn’t a ton of cash in my wallet, so it wasn’t a signifcant monetary loss; mostly just a huge inconvenience.
By the time this video starts, I’ve already lost my wallet, but I don’t discover that I lost it until I am finished sinking and getting cleaned up and I check my phone, which is in the same safe/dry spot where my wallet was supposed to be. However, after carefully stowing my wallet for the trip, I had stopped along the way to the river to purchase a watermelon. I took my wallet out to pay for the watermelon and thoughtlessly put it in my back pocket, which is not a safe place. When I’m dragging my boat through swamp grass or slogging through waist deep or deeper mud, nothing on my body is safe.
We’ve finally been getting some significant rainfall, so I decided it was time to try to stir some water into the depths of the mud pit. I didn’t get to the bottom everywhere, but I got pretty close in one spot and I made a good deal of progress on the rest of the pit.
Mixing mud
I started out using the shovel, but I decided it would be more fun to into the mud and dredge the bottom with my bare hands. I horsed around a bit and took advantage of the cord that I installed when I made the pit, which runs through an anchor point at the bottom of the pit. I can use the cord to hold my body deeper in the mud than I would normally go without something pulling me down.
I couldn’t leave the pit without getting mud in my hair and nose and ears, so I lay back, hiked my hips up and pushed my head under. I almost forgot how hard it was to get all that crap out of my hair.
You can find a decent description of this clip and an extended length trailer for it in my previous blog entry. In a nutshell, I went out in my tiny, rubberized briefs and navigated my way up a muddy channel. I had to go under trees, over log jams, and through lots of treacherous muck. I stopped and played in a half dozen places along the way. That was the purpose of the trip.
This is a pretty good video, because it was an overcast day, which makes for excellent image quality. The audio is so-so, since most of the video was recorded on the action cam (not a great mic), and there were helicopters flying over, at times.
Well, it happened again. I paddled a great distance against the current (both ways) so I could subject myself to a grueling trial of man against mud. Insidious, body swallowing, sucking swamp mud, that is. Of course, it was all great fun … for the most part. I’m trying to get out on a regular basis so I can get my body back into condition. I allowed myself to get soft and now I’m paying for it.
This vlog was too long to offer it here in a format any larger than a postage stamp. Hopefully, you’ll get some insights into the trip; more than I could possibly convey in text. It was overcast, so the light was very good for video. I don’t think the sun came out even once, in 5 hours.
As I mention in the video, I did not take the torturous shortcut. Instead, I paddled the easy/long way to my special spot, then I backtracked into the shortcut so I could visit some fun mud that I usually have to slog past without exploring, because I am exhausted, and the tide is coming in, by the time I get that far. As you’ll see in this video, it’s not likely that anyone will ever follow me into that channel. It requires some calisthenics, even with a small kayak.
I’ll probably release this video in it’s full 1080p resolution in my clip store, in case anyone wants to pay to see the HD version. I also have a lot more video I could include.
I posted a new quicksand clip on C4S that is just over 2.5 minutes. I had to pad it out with some slogging because the actual sinking scene is really short (about a minute) and the minimum clip length is 2.5 minutes.
I found some mud that was pretty unique in that I barely floated in it. Most must gets thicker as you sink deeper, but this mud might have been thicker on top than it was at my feet. I couldn’t reach a bottom, and the consistency of the mud made it really easy for me to slip below the surface.
I recorded this yesterday, on my way through the canals of death. It was quite a day.
I did it, again. I drug my boat through the canals of death. I wore jeans, which offered some protection against sharp sticks and saw grass, but they also make it harder to slog through the deep, sucking mud.
The tide was pretty low and going out fast when I started into the canals. It wasn’t long before I could no longer paddle my kayak, and I had to get out and drag it behind me, as I was sinking up to my armpits. I had to work for every inch of progress, and I had a long way to go.
After three hours of grueling effort, I came out on the other side. I then had to empty my kayak and clean it from bow to stern, and clean myself from head to toe. That was the only respite I got, because after I got everything rinsed off and got my gear repacked, I had to paddle 2.5 miles (4 km) against the incoming tide and a 15 mph (25 km/hr) headwind.
I was already exhausted when I started my paddle. By the time I arrived home, I was famished and thoroughly exhausted. I took my dog for a walk, fed him, made myself something to eat, and fell asleep on the sofa.
I had a great time. I’d definitely do it again, but maybe without the biting flies harassing me, and after I’m in better physical condition. It sucks when you can’t put on insect repellant or sunscreen from your neck down without it getting washed off in the mud.
I was a guest on John Dondero’s Dinks Wit Kinks video podcast on June 24. We talked about bondage, quicksand, and where it all started. The vodcast was live, but you can watch it any time on Twitch.tv.
Personally, I think it went pretty well. I screwed up my “worlds longest pun” and I failed to mention the Two Knotty Boys as a great source for knots and ties that can be used for rope bondage, but otherwise, it was an entertaining exchange of ideas and experiences. We didn’t spend a lot of time talking about mud/quicksand, so you might be disappointed if that’s all you want to hear about. On the other hand, if you want some background on me and my kinks, it could be a good time. The people who watched it live seemed to enjoy it.
June 21, 2022, John Marsh sets out to cross a treacherous swamp but he is never heard from, again.
Well, not really, but I did make another quicksand movie. I didn’t really know what to shoot, today. I was pretty sure the low tide wouldn’t be ideal. However, I needed some fresh air and exercise. You can watch my short highlights (mostly outtakes) video for an overview of my trip. After the quicksand video, I changed into the translucent latex and took another dip. I really didn’t have a plan, so I plumbed the depths of the peat mud and finally resorted to torturing my genitals while getting very messy.
I never know whether to post the bondage clips here or in my bondage store, but this one is definitely a muddy clip, so I think it’s good here. In case you don’t read any further, I want to point out that the video clip attached to this post is not the teaser for the new bondage clip; it is a highlights clip from 6/14 that includes the bits from the official teaser, and more that is not in the self bondage clip.
Self Bondage Torment in the Swamp
So, in this clip, I hogtie myself on camera (with edits to speed things up), then I slide into the muck and begin my first struggle. The hogtie struggle is the longest one. At the end of the hogtie bit, I do drag myself out of the mud and then I show off my muddy crotch with my happy cock.
I go back into the mud with my wrists tied behind my back and my ankles tied to my genital tether which is shorter in this setup. I can’t slide all the way into the muck and my ankles are held up, so it’s harder to keep my head from going under, although I did dunk my head a few times in the first scene.
After the second struggle, I play with my muddy cock in front of the camera, and finally, I untie my ankles while I’m mostly swallowed in deep, black mud. I get to show off my muddy feet for the camera just as the clip ends. The other scenes also feature pretty good shots of muddy feet.
The tides are still not cooperating, but yesterday (June 14, 2022) the morning high tide was lower than usual so I bet on a reasonably low tide to follow. With the “Strawberry” super moon event comes unusually high tides, but that can also mean some wonderful low tides. In this case, I did get a pretty good low tide (nothing to write home about) just before the tide shot up to about 50cm above normal.
It was a really hot day, so getting immersed in the mud just seemed like the thing to do. If the tides hadn’t cooperated, I might have taken a dip in the clay pit. I arrived in the swamp about an hour early, and I had no idea what I wanted to do for fun. I really needed some new video, but I was completely uninspired. I finally decided to hogtie myself and slide off the bank and into the black mud. Just to make it interesting, I tied my genitals to a post on the bank so I would be unable to spin around in the mud without tugging on them.
After my hogtie I tried some other bondage configurations that involved being partially suspended by my cock and balls on the edge of the sloppy, black swamp mud with my wrists tied behind my back. I assembled a gallery of frame grabs; mostly crotch shots, until I can put together some video. The images will give you an idea of how I spent most of my time. I’ll admit, it was painful at times, but it made me horny and I enjoyed squishing around in the wet stuff.
You’ve already seen the preview to this new clip. It is a compilation of the remaining bits after I edited the head-first clip and the quicksand clip. There was a lot of video in between the head-first scenes, especially since I had to clean up between dives. I wallowed, stroked myself, cleaned up a few times, and pretty much made the most of my time in the mud. Everything I shot before the quicksand scene was in a revealing, translucent, latex brief. After that I changed into my rubberized, black briefs.
