I went for a rather long kayak trip and spent the night in the forest. The next day, I was paddling past one of my mudding spots around low tide so I stopped by and had a short fling with the mud. The water is still icy cold, so I couldn’t bring myself to get in very deep.
My video opens at my campsite near a beaver pond. It’s hard to believe that most of the stuff that is scattered around in my tent came out of my backpack. It looks ways worse than it really was. I’m wearing a tiny, red Speedo, throughout. I’m looking forward to warmer weather, and especially warmer water!
This is one of two clips I shot on January 26. I started out in a red Speedo (this clip) and I finished in my denim cutoffs (not yet edited).
I start out this clip, leaving my boat on the shore and climbing across a fallen tree to explore a muddy area that is mostly covered in marsh grass. I didn’t want to sink too deep, because the river was icy cold and I just wasn’t in the mood for a swim in cold water. It was a nice day, but it was also the end if the day, so the sun was going down and the temperature was dropping off.
The video shows me, getting back into the boat and trying not to let the soft mud pull me any deeper. I sank up to my crotch before I managed to wriggle onto the boat.
Next, I step off into an inviting mud shelf on the side of Hunters Creek. The tide was not really low. It wouldn’t be low until after sunset, but it was low enough to expose a shelf of smooth, black mud. I wasn’t sure how deep I would sink when I stepped off the boat. Sadly, it was only about knee deep in that spot. I slogged around, looking for deeper mud. Eventually, I ended up sinking up to my waist at the edge of the shelf; near the water.
The sun was setting, so I wriggled free and got cleaned up (on camera) as well as I could in the shallow, cold water with a soft, muddy bottom.
I decided to take advantage of some mild weather and go for a much needed kayaking and camping trip on January 26. I didn’t know exactly where I was going to go or when I was going to return. I left everything open ended. I packed enough food and water for a few days and I took pretty much everything I could need to explore the swamp and shoot video.
I didn’t really have a low tide during daylight hours. The tide was getting low as the sun was setting, and it was warm enough that I wasn’t cold, in spite of the cold water I was wading in. I explored the swamp until it was about to get dark, then I found a beautiful spot to set up my campsite for the night.
I enjoyed a beautiful night in the woods. There was a mostly clear sky and a nearly full moon, and the temperature was very mild for winter. It was so warm, the mosquitoes were out. I did have insect repellent in my gear, but I really didn’t expect to need it in January.
Below is a short video from my adventure in the swamp. It is mostly outtakes, but you get the idea. Since the tide wasn’t low until after dark, there wasn’t really an opportunity for me to get into any really deep mud, but the water was probably still too cold for a swim, anyway.
On January 12 it was very mild and I was able to make a dash to the forest. I didn’t really have a plan for my hike, except that I was going to hike in my denim short-shorts and try to get some video of some kind of outdoor adventure. I had lots of rope, handcuffs, a couple gags and some leather cuffs, but I didn’t use any of that stuff. Instead, I shot some video of me, climbing on a tree and finally, hiking with my backpack on and stepping into a hidden, thick mud trap. It didn’t take more than a second to find myself up to my thighs in the black, sucking mud. I struggled to escape, but the mud just tightened it’s grip and I sank, slowly, deeper.
Anyway, I turned that little adventure into a “Stuck” clip and put it in my clip store. Here is the link: Backpacker Gets Stuck
I still have some scenes to edit from last year. I doubt I’ll have many opportunities to record new clips before spring, so I’ll try to edit some of my older clips when I have some time.
Silky Mud Wallow is comprised of scenes from two, separate trips out to Hunters Creek. The black mud along the shore is so smooth and has such a great consistency, it is really hard to resist, even though I am in plain site of any boats that might pass by. It’s a bit risky, but I still play there from time to time.
On August 13, I was wearing my nylon briefs and on July 1, I was wearing my super tiny, denim short-shorts. I got completely immersed, did some head-first stuff and a backward somersault or two. I showed off my muddy crotch every chance I got, and I made sure to rub myself from time to time.
I hope someone likes this clip. I know it’s the holiday season, so I know some of you are saving your money. I tried keeping the price down. I totally understand that sales are bound to slump in December. I hope everyone has a great holiday, if that’s what they are into.
This clip from July 2022 is long because the struggle was real. There isn’t really much to see in this clip, since I spend the vast majority of it, covered in mud. However, the audio is pretty hot, if you like this sort of scene. I know my moaning was getting me hot and bothered while I was editing this. The theme of this clip is self bondage with a weight tied to my body that pulls me down and holds me under. It’s been over a year since I shot this scene, so it was kind of new to me. I actually enjoyed editing it. I did my best to remove the slower bits, and I got it down to under 28 minutes.
I kept some of the tying, but I mostly kept the untying, because that was a real struggle and sometimes I wasn’t sure if I’d even be able to get free. (I did have a backup plan, in case you get worried.)
There is a bit at the end where I am out of the mud and rubbing my tender genitals, but that is only a small part of this clip. In those final shots, I talk about how horny I was and how intense was the experience of being held under the mud by a heavy weight attached to my genitals. Clip link: Treacherous Self Bondage, 2022-07-23
This clip contains much of what was in this vlog from April 23, last year. If you enjoyed that vlog, you’ll probably enjoy this clip. Although you’ve seen much of it before, the commercial clip is longer and full HD quality.
I am wearing copper/bronze colored briefs with a front that really enhances my package. They are also thin and silky, so they are quite stimulating. I slog through the thick, marsh mud; mostly up to my thighs, sometimes deeper. Eventually, I get completely covered in mud, I lie on the mud and rub my crotch, roll over and show off my muddy butt, etc. There are a lot of muddy crotch and muddy ass shots in this clip. I hope someone enjoys it.
The fact that I’m posting a second clip in my white, denim-style short-shorts is pure coincidence. I really thought I had already published this one, but I hadn’t even edited it. Editing took longer than I expected, so it still took me another 2 days to get this one into my clip store.
This is a swamp self-bondage clip that I shot on April 2, 2023. I searched many places for a spot where I’d have two trees, spaced about the right distance with good mud in between them. I can’t say that I found the perfect spot, but it was a slow, deliberate sink and the mud was too thick for me to move.
First, I tied a tight, ball-splitting rope harness on my hips. I tied my ankles together, then I tied my wrists so that my arms would be held out to my sides which is a very vulnerable, and inescapable position. Also, the ropes didn’t allow me to use my arms to lift myself out of the mud. Even when one arm was released, I still struggled to get my legs free so I could untie my other arm.
The bondage was very real. I could not escape until one of my arms was released. If a giant alligator had wandered by, I would have been eaten for sure. 😉
Back on August 13, when I had my camera guy with me, I did another slog through the black swamp mud. This time I wore tight, white, jean-style, short-shorts and my black crop-top. I love those shorts. It was nearly impossible to get them mostly white, again, after this muddy saga. I tried to include some scenes showing off the white shorts before they got muddy, and some shots of my muddy body and muddy shorts after the slog through the deep muck.
I’m not sure how to classify this video. The struggle is pretty serious, but it kind of appears that John is navigating the mud with intention. He’s never really terrified, or even worried about his survival. He just has to struggle to get where he is going. We’re not even sure why he wants to get there. 🙂
This clip opens with a scene that is impossible to shoot, because the key parts of the scene are submerged in the muck. So, I keep that bit pretty short and I transition to the post-immersion masturbation scene.
I’m wearing a tiny latex brief, but you don’t see much of it. I would have released this video a long time ago if I had had more to work with. The good news is that it does end with an orgasm.
This clip brings back fond memories of warmer weather. It’s November, now, and it looks like it’s going to be a long, mudless winter. The tides were terrible in October and it’s just too cold, now.
This was recorded on August 9, 2022. The first clip released from this day was an exploring clip. This clip picks up where that one leaves off. I am pretty much enjoying a warm sunny day with an excellent low tide. I start out in tiny jean-style briefs and finish in a thong (only the last minute or two). There are some muddy crotch shots, some wallowing, slogging, and finally some cleanup in the creek.
This clip is essentially another “stuck” clip, but this one features barefoot bondage and my super tight white shorts. My favorite part of this clip is where I roll, head-over-heels, down the hill with my wrists and ankles tied. That is something I’ve wanted to get in a movie since I was in puberty. I saw something in a movie back then where the hero was rolling down a hill with his ankles in shackles. I don’t remember if his wrists were also cuffed, but something about that scene stuck with me.
In this clip, I wake up in the forest with my wrists and ankles bound. I struggle to my feet and hop away to escape the people who left me there. I tumble down the hill, then I hop into a muddy spot that turns out to be too deep and sticky for me to get out of with my limbs bound. A protracted struggle ensues. It’s a night-time scene, also, which makes it kind of special.
This new clip is actually pretty real. The only dramatic enhancements are that I wouldn’t be stupid enough to rock back and forth on my legs if I were not trying to get stuck. Beyond that, I really did get myself very much stuck. The clip is virtually unedited; the struggle was very real. I wasn’t really worried, because I knew I’d dig myself out, eventually, but I’d suggest you do not do what I do unless you can stay calm and determined until you break free.
On this trip, I was actually in search of some place to shoot a little mud drama. I wasn’t sure what sort of drama I was going to record, because I didn’t know what sort of mud I was going to find. I was pretty sure I was going to sink in my boots, which meant I was probably going to have a difficult time extracting myself.
The forest received a good deal of rain, recently, so the streams were flowing nicely, and I love the sound of the cascading water. I don’t live near any mountain streams, so I appreciate any chance I get to enjoy a babbling brook.
The real surprise was the bears that graced me with their magnificent presence. I had taken off my pack on a fallen tree when the bears just appeared out of nowhere, completely oblivious to my presence. I was able to watch them for several precious minutes, and I recorded the entire thing with my camera. This is my third bear sighting in the forest, this year. They are always a treat to watch. This is the first time they were close enough for me to get any good video of them. It doesn’t hurt that it was a mama-bear with two cubs; so cute.
This is another clip from last year. I’m trying to get through my backlog. I might even have some clips from 2021 that haven’t been edited. Anyway, I shot two bondage clips on Aug 23, 2022. One of those has been released. This is not the other one … it is a lot of video that I shot that would not be included in the other two clips, while I was just enjoying myself, or when I was doing a special immersion scene that doesn’t really make a good video all by itself because all the action is hidden under the mud.
p.s. The promotion ended on Sept 20, but there is another one tomorrow (9/23) that offers you a discount on purchases over $23. You must be logged into C4S to get the discount.
John Marsh went out exploring the forest, again on September 17. Here is a short video from his expedition.
People often ask me how I find good places to sink. This video gives you a clue (like other exploring videos I’ve posted in the past). You can’t tell where you’re going to be able to sink deep, or where the texture of the mud is going to be perfect without sinking in it. I could probably use a pole to check depth, but that wouldn’t tell me if I’m going to encounter buried timber and other obstructions that the pole might slip right past.
The bottom line is that every mud hole I visit has been discovered this way. I have slogged through miles and miles of muddy bottoms and salt marsh to find those perfect spots. I can tell you where you’ll have the best chance of success, but really great spots are rare.
In a nutshell, you want to find a spot that used to be a deep hole and has since filled in with silt. That could include the classic settling pond where sand-washing plants eject their clay-rich water and the clay settles out, although most of those are heavily guarded. It also includes places where a stream path has been altered and an old oxbow has been abandoned by the stream and has since filled up with loose silt. Of course, estuaries can have bottomless muck; just stay far enough from the ocean that you don’t encounter oyster shells.
If an area is heavily wooded, there is a 95% chance that the tree roots are too thick for you to sink. You’ll have to find clearings where large trees can’t seem to grow; that could mean unstable ground, or maybe it’s just too wet for tree roots to breathe, but either way, you may be able to sink.
The bottom line is that you have to get out there and get muddy if you’re going to discover that perfect spot.
