Buried

A reader writes:

 

A long time ago you asked for experiences about being buried. I'm sorry I didn’t get back to you at the time, but you might enjoy these three.

 

A very hot friend of mine from Chicago was visiting me here in New Jersey and expressed a desire to go to the Jersey Shore and visit the ocean, which he didn't get a chance to do much in Chicago. <G> So we did. He was fascinated playing in the sand (wearing just a tight pair of cutoffs, making me drool over his great, blond, body), and decided to try to dig a deep hole and get in it.

 

The hole was about 2 or 3 feet deep and he sat in it cross-legged (sort of like a lotus position) and then pulled all the sand back into the hole, so only his torso was visible, from the waist up. He looked great. But then we realized the tide was coming in. He decided to dig himself out, but found that the sand just flowed back into the hole as quickly as he tried to remove it. With his legs crossed under him, he couldn't straighten them to stand up or use them to push against anything. The tide was coming closer. Of course, I was just fascinated and turned on, watching his futile struggles, half-considering just leaving him there to be covered by the tide. But eventually, I went over and he put his arms around my neck as I stood up straight, and that managed to give him enough space to uncross his legs and push out. Fun day at the beach!

 

Another time was at a Chicago Hellfire Inferno. One bottom’s fantasy was to be buried alive, so they dug a kind of trench so he could lay down in it, at a slight angle, head higher than feet. They tied his ankles and hands, laid him in the trench, then filled it in, so only his head was above ground. The top then proceeded to drop his pants and sit on the face of the bottom, and ordered the bottom to rim him (this was way back the year before AIDS came on the scene). They were both enjoying themselves when suddenly the top screamed and jumped up. It seems the bottom had cum at that moment and in his ecstasy had bitten the top’s asshole. It was very funny—to everyone except the top. <G>

 

Finally, I recently toured Japan, including the town of Beppo, where a local spa treatment involves burying the guest (except for the head) in hot sand, heated by water from geothermal mineral pools. I tried it and it was an interesting sensation. You feel weight combined with heat all over your body (you wear a kind of summer kimono robe while being buried). The weight of the sand isn't enough to impede breathing, but you have to make a more conscious effort to do so. The session lasts about 15 minutes, and was, indeed, very relaxing, once you got used to the added pressure. It wasn’t really an SM scene, but it certainly offered interesting possibilities.

 

Anyone else have any burial stories? Or just other bondage stories? Write me!