Will a runaway bride get her comeuppance when she gets caught in swampy quicksand? Or will she free herself to a new life by saying mess to the dress?

Mel is a tattooed BBW with long brunette hair that is curled in a dressy updo and adorned with a white veil. She has on glamorous but smudged makeup, dangly silver and pearl earrings, and a long, lacy white wedding dress. The sleeveless dress is tight with a deep v neckline. We see her enter the frame trudging through the woods as best she can in her white pumps. She is muttering to herself, unhappy and nervous, and then surprised as a the ground suddenly goes squish and then plunges her up to her midsection in murky, watery mud. She finds herself stuck with her arms underneath in very cold muck. She struggles to free her arms debating out loud if her past actions have landed her where she belongs, if she's made the worst decision in her life running away. She ultimately decides her transgressions aren't worth her perishing, but she continues to bounce and flop as she whines and groans trying to free herself. She doesn't dare yell for help, because she doesn't want anyone from the wedding to find her in her predicament. She becomes more fraught and goes on an emotional roller coaster as she continues to fight the pull of the quicksand below. Whimpering, laughing, pleading, pausing from time to time to catch her breath. She finally releases her arms and angrily splashes and slides the thick gunk off her arms. She grabs at vegetation around her, but nothing helps. She rocks and sloshes her body around--losing her veil--ending up on her hip but still quite stuck. She slowly rolls to where she's facing an edge of the pit and she claws her hands at it--sinking through the sludge which supplies no support. She yanks her body up and down trying to get more of her free and even comments that she thought she'd be in a similar position that night under different circumstances. She then wanders if the wedding dress is keeping her stuck... and rips the front of it open. peeling the top half off and unfurling her gorgeous, natural K cup breasts which begin to float in front of her upon release. She flings her now topless body up and down again in the mud then begins to swipe her arms through the much pulling out twigs and debris, squeaking as she splashes herself in the face. She takes a cheese cakey look and wink to the camera and lets us know she's digging a path to freedom. She takes a deep breath as she plunges face first into the bog and slides forward getting herself closer to the pit's edge. She emerges with a huge gasp and grasps the edges pulling frantically, breathing heavily, struggling as she slowly pulls herself out more. Her feet are finally freed and she quickly kicks them behind her as she vocalizes her struggle. She wriggles herself out of the dress and losing the fabric turns out to be the key. Just needed to lose the dress she says.

Pictures taken before and after the shoot are included.