Jasmine's first, but not the last time in quicksand

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New story, might make more with this character. Thanks for reading and sorry for any spelling errors.

As a specialist sex worker of sorts, Jasmine had done some unconventional things in her time, but this seemed a bit different. Her latest client set up a meet point in the middle of the forest, a fair distance from the city, and requested for her outfit to be a white cropped tube top, a pair of short denim cutoff shorts and a pair of black rubber boots. The walk through the humid woods had left beads of sweat on her light brown skin, a proud quality of her mixed race heritage, along with her perfectly styled hair, and her feet had become warm in her boots. "What on earth could this guy want?" Jasmine asked herself, looking at her certainly unconventional outfit, "and why are we doing it in the middle of a forest?" As she closed in on the meet point the ground became more wet and muddy, leaving boot prints where she had walked and lightly sticking to her boots, making sucking and squelching noises as she walked. As it continued to stay muddy she got to the meet point, a clearing in the forest, and continued to walk until she heard someone. "You must be Jasmine," a man across the clearing said, stopping Jasmine in her tracks, "That would be correct, and your name baby?" Jasmine asked. "The names Aaron, I'd stay there for a sec if I were you," he said in a playfull tone, "and why's that baby?" Jasmine responded, matching his energy. "That clearing in front of you, all ten to fithteen feet of it may be quicksand, and we wouldn't want you stuck in that would we" Aaron responded with a playfull sense of peril in his voice. "So quicksand huh, I can work with that I guess," Jasmine thought, stepping slowly into the clearing " Really, but it just looks like mud, and how else am I to get to you Aaron, how can I resist a man like you?" Jasmine said, playing up the naive damsel character she was going for. "If you insist, just, watch out for deep spots, they might pull you under," Aaron responded, keeping the playfull tone, and sitting on a log to watch, "I'll guide you through a bit."

With her first step into the pit, Jasmine's boot settled about an inch into the muddy clearing, and two inches with her second step. "This can't actually be quicksand can it, not here at least?" Jasmine wondered, not wanting to risk losing her boots to the 'quicksand' ahead of her, "I guess if it gets too deep I can just take them off," she reassured herself, taking a few more steps forward, short but steady. About two feet inwards the mud sat above her ankles and she became more aware of the weight and suction on her boots, her boots becoming slightly more difficult to pull out with each short step. She looked over to Aaron, his face plastered with a grin and his shorts not doing a good job of hiding his pleasure. "Do you like this baby?" Jasmine asked flirtaciously, lifting her right boot in and out the mud, subtlet moaning each time. Aaron nodded in approval and jasmine moved forward another foot, the mud now halfway up her calves, and halfway up her boots as well, the suction even greater than before, threatening to pull her boots off her feet if she wasn't carefull. "Aaron, baby, are you sure this is quicksand, you got me all excited but this doesn't seem that deep," Jasmine said, playing up the playfull, naive act with an exaggerated frown. "Why don't you touch it, because it definetly doesn't feel like regular mud," Aaron replied with a grin on his face. Jasmine reached her right hand down and planted it fully in the mud, squishing it in her fingers, noting it's unusual texture and noting that this definetley wasn't normal mud. "Oh Aaron you're right, this is wierd," Jasmine said somewhat huskily, wiping her muddied hand on the crotch of her shorts whilst she did so, thinking "Shit this is wierd but I quite like it." She took a few more steps, more effort required with each, causing her skin to glisten with sweat, and standing a little over third of the way across the pit, the top of her boots about two inches from the mud, she said "Aaron, sweetie, you've got me doing all this, got me all sweaty, so may I ask something of you," in a flirty tone, "Could please pull out that long, hard cock of yours?" Aaron, with a grin, responded "Of course I can, but you better keep coming towards me," As he pulled his cock from his shorts. "Okay, if you say ba - ," Jasmine stopped as she went to pull out her leg from the mud only for it to stay locked in place, the same occuring with her other leg. She remained in place, pumping her legs in an attempt to free her mired boots, her legs becoming sweaty and a bit sore, the muscles flexing and becoming more toned, only for her boots to move down to a point that the tops were close to being submerged. "This is getting a bit deeper now Aaron, but my boots are stuck, what should I do?" Jasmine asked, keeping up a flirty, playfull tone but with a hint of real fear hiden beneath. "You'll have to ditch the boots, but you can step on this first," he said tossing her a small plank of wood, which she proceeded to place her socked feet after they had been extracted from her boots.

"Take off you're socks first, and toss them to me, it would be a shame for them to get dirty," Aaron said, and Jasmine did, and watched as he wrapped her sweat soaked socks around his cock. "This keeps getting weirder as it goes on," Jasmine thought. "Okay then get back in now," Aaron said excitedly. "I've got a bad feeling about this," Jasmine thought with a pit in her stomach, but obliged, slipping her barefeet of the plank. Within an instant her lower legs were gone, her knees resting above the surface. She gasped and took in the feeling on her legs, the hugging suction, the mud flowing between her toes as they impulsivley wiggled beneath the surface, but something else became apparent even moreso. Jasmine couldn't feel any bottom, just an expanse of thick, flowing mud, and when she pointed her toes down, she sank deeper still, her knees now submerged in the pit. "Wow Aaron, this realy feels like quicksand now," she said, trying to hide her panic behind a flirty and playfull tone, only half succeding. "You best keep coming forward then," Aaron said, more excited than before, "If you don't want to sink under that is." Jasmine headed the playfull warning, and noted that she could in fact now lift her legs out, despite the quicksand attempting to suck her bare feet back down all the while. Jasmine looked at her lower leg, fully bare, and started to regret doing this job, placing it in front of her and watching it be sucked down as she lifted her other leg with immense effort from the mire, Aaron looking on with pure joy. She continued on like this, slowly getting deeper, her thighs being claimed and marked by the sucking quicksand, making it more difficult to move each time, until she made it to middle of the pit. Jasmine was now up to her hips, both legs next to each other, and found herself unable to lift of either of them from the quicksand. "Aaron baby I really need help now, I'm really stuck and can't get out," Jasmine had started to plead, dropping the act, "I just keep sinking." Jasmine had settled even further in, now waist deep in the thick, unforgiving muck. Aaron had removed his shorts and started to make his way towards her, "I'll tell you what, if you can make me cum before you go completely under, I'll get you out." "Deal, just please get here quickly!" Jasmine said, desperate for a way out.

By the time Aaron had made it to her, Jamine's navel had begun filling with mud, and she got to work quickly, lubing her hand with spit and gripping Aarons cock, now coated in spit and the sweat from her socks. She started to rub it and got him harder than before, then proceeding to start giving him a blowjob as the quicksand approached her chest. Aaron told Jasmine to "Take off her top," which she quickly did, exposing her modest but well shaped breasts. Jasmine started to suck Aarons dick with more force, going deeper each time, his cock practically down her throat, as the quicksand claimed her exposed nipples. As it continued, she started to feel an awkward sense of pleasure from the situation, her toes curling and uncurling deep beneath the surface, her arms hugging Aarons legs below the surface also. As she continued to suck Aaron's cock, the quicksand continud to suck her naked breasts under, causing the quicksand to be level with her collarbone. Aaron was moaning throughout, enjoying both the sucking quicksand and the sucking Jasmine, now kneck deep in the malicious muck. Her airways began to tighten, not to much but still noticeable, as the quicksand approached her chin. She tilted her head back, Aarons cock no longer in her mouth, and extracted her arm, jacking him off with her muddy hand, not that it displeased Aaron. "Oh god please I don't wanna go under," Jasmine said, her face framed in the quicksand, and then relief. Aaron had reached orgasm and released a load right on Jasmine's face just as she submerged. Under the surface Jasmine herself released and orgasm she didn't realise was brewing. "Here I am, under quicksand, a load on my face, waiting for some asshole to pull me out," Jasmine thought still curious of her own orgasm under the mud. Seconds later she was extracted from the quicksand by Aaron and pulled clear of the pit, now fully naked, her shorts pulled off by the mire when she was pulled out. When she had calmed down she noticed that Aaron had left her but left payment, double her normal rate. "Looks like quicksand pays," Jasmine said, I might have to do this again sometime.