Redjak's finally started using AI

[Boggy Man]

Any interest in this?

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Ok, it's not quicksand and there's no sinking going on. But I've noticed that sometimes there's a kind of crossover between a quicksand fetish and a buried alive fetish. It shows up on Deviantart with images of woman having concrete and cement poured onto them. Other kinds of burial in soil and mud can be found there too.

It seems that I've got a taste for this kink as well.

I'd be curious to know if others here do as well.

Thanks,

Redjak.

I could picture that being Bob (in his humanoid form) sitting on her, with his legs in a kneeling position on either side of her, and "softening" his body to let it ooze down over top of her, smothering her!

[redjak6t4]

How very imaginative of you, Boggy Man!

That thought hadn't even occurred to me.

Yes, that's one spin on the images that would work. But Bob being who he is, his desires and lusts come from his creator, Redjak. Which probably means he'd pushed one of his tentacles into the girl's mouth before smothering her!

Nasty!

[redjak6t4]

Something like this, perhaps?

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[redjak6t4]

If you are reading this Boggy Man, please note that I was VERY taken with your idea yesterday.

It only occurred to me afterwards that if there's any member of this forum who knows and understands the intense feelings that accompany being buried, overwhelmed and smothered by heavy, sticky mud, it must be you. From the many descriptions you've given us of your adventures, surrendering to its smothering and suffocating power seems to be central to the thrill you derive from sinking in deep mud. The loss of freedom of movement, the loss of light and vision, the loss of hearing and finally the loss of breathable air all add up to an intense experience.

But your idea that the poor girl in the image wasn't just being buried alive by ordinary mud, but by Bob the Mud Monster, was a stroke of genius! If you can picture me slapping my forehead and say, "Doh! Why didn't I think of that?", that's how it was with me yesterday.

Anyway, inspired by your leap of imagination I've tried to create a sequence of images showing another of Redjak's victims being buried, engulfed and smothered by Bob in his non-humanoid form. Truth be told, I've only been partially successful. On a general level the sequence works. But there's too much variation between the images generated by Grok, even if you ask it to faithfully reproduce the same image, over and over again. As such, I've had redo the series of images too many times to get a close correspondence between them. So that the details of all four match up.

It works, but the image quality has suffered badly and normally I wouldn't post images of such a poor standard. Apologies for that.

Anyway, I hope you like it and that other folks here do as well.

All the best,

Redjak.

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[redjak6t4]

Now it's time for Lydia's story.

When Redjak's hidden lair was a nuclear missile silo complex during the Cold War an escape tunnel was excavated, linking it to a deep system of caves nearby. But with the underground base long abandoned he has been steadily opening up the deepest sections. Recently he pushed through to the caves and was pleased to find there a deep natural sinkhole that was brim full of deadly quicksand.

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One the new area was ready for a victim Redjak went to the holding cell where he kept several helplessly mummified, gagged and blindfolded girls hanging upside down by their ankles. He selected Lydia, hoisted her down and strapped her immovably into a waiting coffin. But this was no ordinary coffin. Inside the lid were tiny cameras, lights, microphones and a short-range transmitter. Settling the lid down on her Redjak wheeled Lydia to the elevator and they descended to the level of the caves.

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In a cruel and calculated twist Redjak filled up Lydia's coffin with heavy, sticky mud taken from out of the sinkhole. Her weight alone inside the wooden box would be insufficient to overcome the viscosity of the mud and make her sink. But by loading it up with mud he overcame that obstacle to his evil plans. A side benefit was that with so much mud occupying the inside of the box, there would be much less air for her to breathe. He screwed the lid down upon her and made sure there was an airtight seal. Satisfied, he activated the electronics and checked that he was receiving a good image and sound signal from the interior of the coffin. Everything AOK.

Then he pushed it over the edge and watched it tip forward and slide into the quicksand-filled sinkhole.

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Redjak recorded Lydia's futile struggles as she descended deeper and deeper into the muddy abyss. Then, once her coffin had reached the end of it's downward journey he unfolded the picnic chair, cracked open a can of beer and sat down to enjoy the show.

[Boggy Man]

It is great to hear that you really enjoyed my suggested idea, and followed up with interesting images/descriptions! Here is another idea to add on to this: Perhaps Bob can consolidate tentacles/appendages INSIDE himself as well, to "probe/invade" the orifices of even the smothered parts of his victim while/after engulfing/consuming her! That way, he can feel her "insides", while the rest of his softened body feels her "outsides"! However, it might be too difficult to show in a picture, but can be easily described graphically in a caption instead!

[redjak6t4]

Hi there Boggy Man!

First off, it's great to hear the thoughts of another diehard quicksand and mud fetishist talking about our favourite obsession.

Now, what you say about Bob probing and penetrating Redjak's damsels with his tentacles IS something that has occurred to me. I've referred to it in the short blocks of texts that usually accompany the images I post. But you've guessed right about the difficulties of illustrating it. As far as I can see there are two major hurdles that I'm struggling with.

First, despite my best efforts so far, I've not been able to get Grok to understand what a cross section is and how to display it in a believable way. If I could do that with AI as I've done in the past with photoshop, then I could really go to town! We'd see damsels under the surface of quicksand pits, struggling to hold onto their last breaths before succumbing to the inevitable. And much more.

The second obstacle is beyond my power to overcome. Grok has a built in censoring program that will automatically prevent it generating any images of genitals, anuses or nipples. MadMax359 and myself have had long discussions on how to bypass this, with not much success. So, it's never going to happen Boggy Man. Much as you and I and others would like to see it, Grok won't allow me to create images of Bob's tentacles penetrating anything other than the mouths of the damsels.

So, perhaps I could follow your other suggestion and describe Bob's evil doings in words and leave the rest to the imagination?

Thanks,

Redjak.

[redjak6t4]

Oh and btw folks, when it comes to deep pits of quicksand inside caves, as far as I know, that's just fantasy.

Fyi, here's where I stole the cross section of the subterranean quicksand sinkhole that Redjak pushed Lydia into.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zacat%C3%B3n

Thanks,

Redjak.

[redjak6t4]

Oh dear! These poor gals haven't got long.

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[redjak6t4]

I know for a fact that in the minds of some of our members there is a string crossover or linkage between quicksand and mummification.

Some folks like both of these things, but separately, while others like to see them combined. The result of this combination is usually a helplessly mummified damsel who is also trapped and sinking into quicksand. She faces the enhanced peril of trying to escape from the quicksand with her tape bondage preventing her from doing that. Tape gags and blindfolds aren't obligatory, but if the gal in question can't see and has her screams for help muffled, these additional elements further enhance the levels of peril, panic and distress she must be experiencing.

Today's offering pumps things up even further.

The buxom lady can't see, can't hear, can't make any significant sound, can't move at all and is trapped; locked inside a secret and sound-proofed drowning chamber deep underground that is being steadily flooded with mud. All of the above courtesy of Redjak, of course.

Enjoy!

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