I sit on a tarpnext to my mud big. I'm in a black miniskirt with black high heel boots. I still my legs out straight and start to bury them in mud. I scoop the mud from my container and plop it down on my legs until my legs, skirt and boots are completely covered in heavy mud. I'm basically burried in it. When I try to lift my legs up while holding them out straight I can't do it, the mud on top of them is too heavy. I'm able to bend my legs to get out of the mud but I like the heavy feeling of it and I like the feeling of struggling to lift my legs. I play with the feeling of being too stu...

I sit on a tarpnext to my mud big. I'm in a black miniskirt with black high heel boots. I still my legs out straight and start to bury them in mud. I scoop the mud from my container and plop it down on my legs until my legs, skirt and boots are completely covered in heavy mud. I'm basically burried in it. When I try to lift my legs up while holding them out straight I can't do it, the mud on top of them is too heavy. I'm able to bend my legs to get out of the mud but I like the heavy feeling of it and I like the feeling of struggling to lift my legs. I play with the feeling of being too stuck and weak to move, and I revel in the feelings of the mud all over my skin.