It was an early summer morning in June when Madison woke up. She got up and ready for her Saturday by having a cup of coffee with her avocado toast as she stared out the window of her kitchen. It was going to be sunny and warm today. Perfect for her planned kayaking trip.

Madison was 4'11 with blonde hair and thick in all the right places. Her perky DD sat perfectly in her blue bikini top that matched her black nike shorts. She took one final look at the satellite image she had been eyeing for the last week before closing her macbook and grabbing her backpack with her towels and water for the day. Her red kayak was already loaded onto the roof of her CRV as she set her tunes and put on her sunglasses for the drive ahead.

Finally arriving at the place she planned to launch. Madison off-loaded her kayak and loaded it with her bag and paddles. As she stepped into the cool water the excitement began to build. The current was light as it had not rained in a few days so it made for an easy paddle up river to the area she had scouted. Madison loved the outdoors and kayaking but it wasn't just her way to disconnect from her busy corporate life in the suburbs. It was a means to an end. It was a way for Madison to explore a kink she had held for a very long time. Ever since she graduated high school and moved out Madison had a kink for the messier things in life. Including sinking in bottomless mud. That is the mission she was on this muggy morning as she paddled her way to what (at least on satellite images) appeared to be a lake of pure mud formed over time by the meandering river she was floating on. She found her way to a sand bar and beached her kayak. She pulled it into the tree line so it would not be seen by anyone passing, as unlikely as that would be. She off loaded her bag and other items and began walking through the dense under brush.

Surely it wasn't that far but those images she used for early scouting were several years old. What felt like miles was in reality only 100 feet or so from the river. She came to the edge of a dried up oxbow lake. The water was low enough the surface was pure brown/black river mud. It was the most glorious sight Madison had seen. It was so much better than the images and there it was. Just waiting for her to jump in. She scoured the bank for a good spot to make camp and get her stuff ready. She set up a portable shower and filled a collapsible bucket with river water to clean up with. In her backpack Madison brought a trash bag, some towels and a tripod for her GoPro. She made it a habit of filming all her escapades for her viewing pleasure later and to show her boyfriend Thomas what she was up to. Once she had her camera set and her phone rolling Madison took off her black shorts, exposing the matching royal blue bikini bottoms underneath them.




She walked barefoot over to the edge. It was about a 3 foot drop to the mud. She did not have a way to test the depth of the milk chocolate like mud before her so she opted to jump feet first and hope for the best. 1.23 On the count of 3 she jumped out as far as she could and landed with a splash. Totally disappearing under the surface of the mud. For about 30 seconds nothing but bubbles popped on the surface. Suddenly with a gasp Maddison's head burst through. She panted rapidly as she cleared the thick pudding like mud from her face and nose.

"Oh my god this is amazing! Its like I am floating in pudding! I did not hit bottom either!" Excited she swam back to the side and crawled her way out. " I have to do that again!" Madison climbed out on the bank and removed her once blue bikini allowing it to hit the ground with a plop. A now nude Madison walked back over to the edge and slicked her caked hair back out of her face. She took a few steps back and took a running leap in to the abyss. Again she disappeared with a thick sounding plop and a few bubbles before resurfacing.


Madison gasped for air as she stood, suspended in the mud. She relaxed and began to take in the feeling of isolation. A feeling of being enveloped in warmth as the mud coated every inch of her naked body. Her breathing slowed, she laid her head back into the mud and slowly let herself be swallowed. Like a sinking ship beneath the water. She disappeared, this time slowly. She let her hands wander over and caress her curves. Massaging the mud into sensitive places. It did not take Madison long to bring herself to orgasm. As waves of pleasure hit her, the last of her face and nose disappear with a bubble.

Several minutes later after she had composed herself Madison climbed out. She wanted to find something thicker. She wanted to get really stuck so she walked around the edge of the lake till she saw a dryer looking area. This area of mud was darker brown and black mixed together, She stepped in and sank to mid thigh. This stuff was almost peanut butter. Madison wiggled her hips and humped the mud. The idea of pegging her boyfriend Thomas in this muck made her very wet. Soon she was up to her chest. "I better stop or I wont be able to get out." Those words would come back to haunt her.

Madison continued to grind her hips and she lost herself in waves of pleasure as the mud massaged all the right places. Soon she was bucking her hips against her hands as she came. But once that post nut clarity came in she realized the seriousness of her predicament. She was now well and truly stuck up to her breast. Both hands were stuck against her lady bits and she was exhausted from the days adventure. "Well.fuck how am I going to get out of this one?"

It was mid afternoon and the sun would soon be setting. She had to get out but how?


** All subjects in my works are over the age of 18 and purely fictional **