John Marsh is in the mud pit wearing tiny, tight, custom fitted denim shorts. He has been tasked with getting the mud pit ready for summer. After hesitating too long, his master ropes him into a tight hip harness that gives him an extreme wedgie and splits his balls. He is told to get to work, or things will get worse. His master decides he can't be trusted not to walk off, so he tethers his harness to the overhead tripod. John can't help but get horny and start grinding on the ropes. He tries to work the mud, but his hips just keep gyrating on the ropes and soon he lets go of the shovel to...

John Marsh is in the mud pit wearing tiny, tight, custom fitted denim shorts. He has been tasked with getting the mud pit ready for summer. After hesitating too long, his master ropes him into a tight hip harness that gives him an extreme wedgie and splits his balls. He is told to get to work, or things will get worse. His master decides he can't be trusted not to walk off, so he tethers his harness to the overhead tripod. John can't help but get horny and start grinding on the ropes. He tries to work the mud, but his hips just keep gyrating on the ropes and soon he lets go of the shovel to try to get himself off. His master is not happy with his progress, so he removes the harness, ropes John by his genitals, and ties him so he cannot get out of the mud and he is tormenting his genitals with every move. Finally, master decides that John is just useless with a shovel, so he puts the harness back on and ties him down in the mud so he has to use his body to work the mud. John is just too horny to stay focused. He struggles against the ropes around his genitals and moans pathetically.