John Marsh is on the edge of a mud hole with his wrists bound behind his back and his genitals lashed to a concrete block. He can't move without falling into the muck, so he does. Once in the deep, sucking, swamp mud, John cannot even hope to get out with the heavy block tied to his package. He struggles hard to maneuver himself in the mud, but he doesn't make any progress.

Then his wrists are freed so he can work his way to the edge of the pit, but he still cannot get out of the deep mud with the heavy, mud covered, cement block still tied to his sensitive bits. He struggles vigor... Show more