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Vincent was a part of the mob ever since he was a sixteen year old. It was a family business after all. He did all sorts of jobs for the boss but his favorite jobs were XXXX and holding for ransom. He became very good at keeping someone tied up and gagged. He never thought the shoe would be on the other foot. As he sat there, bound and gagged to a chair in an unknown building, in a small dark room, he thought about how he should have learned how to untie the knots too instead of just learning to tie them. Just then a door to the room opened revealing a man that Vincent knew very well. It was Baby-face Brian, a mobster from the rival mob across town. Brian was also known for being that mob's XXXX/ransom specialist. “Now you're probably wondering why you've been XXXX. You're also probably thinking to your self that this must be just another job I'm doing and as soon as your boss pays for you, you are free to go.” Brian said. Vincent nodded with a MMPPH! “Well I am sorry to inform you that this is not the case unfortunately. So as they say in our line of business, I'm going to make you an offer you can't refuse.” Brian said as he lifted a red bandana that was covering something on a box to Vincent's left. Vincent nervously laughed at what he saw thinking it must be a joke. Under the bandanna was a bomb. “So you think that's funny huh? Well it's not. You see, you've gotten too good at your job. I've been losing business. All the local mob bosses have been coming to you and not me for jobs. So my offer is you sit here for for the next sixty minutes and I'll take all your job offers off your hands. Since I have you all tied up, it doesn't look like you're in any position to refuse my offer.” Brian said as he set the bomb to go off after sixty minutes. “Just enough time for me to get across town and have no one be the wiser. Now you just sit there and wait for the end.” Brian closed the door to the small room and left. Vincent began struggling against the ropes. It took him awhile, but he finally got the ropes, that attached him to the chair untied. He looked at the clock. Only ten minutes left. There wasn't any more time to try to untie himself anymore. He got up, lifted his bound hands to the door knob and gave it a turn. “Stupid Brian left the door unlocked.” he thought. “What a moron!” Vincent began hopping out of the room only to find another door. So once again, straining to lift his bound hands, got the door knob turned and opened the door. He began hopping his way down the hall as fast as he could. He only had minutes left. He had to get as far away from the bomb as possible. Hop. Hop. Hop. He got all the way down the hall when the bomb went off. BOOM! The force of the bomb XXXX Vincent over but he was relatively unharmed. As he gained his composure he noticed a shard of glass near his hands. He grabbed it and began to work at cutting the ropes. While he doing that, he thought of how he was going to get his revenge on that baby- faced weasel. The End. The Gangster played by Vincent Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:12/17/2013
Tags: story, plot, chair tie, otm gag, suit, bad guy, hopping, socks, bad guy, grope
21 photos; 5:50 video
Model: AlanPhotography by Caitiff Date of production: 03/09/2019
Tags: underwear, tape gag, bear, bad guy, dominated, plot, socks, hand gag
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Chad was really pissed when he got his math test results from last week. He got a big fat F! How can this be? There wasn't any logic to why he had failed cuz his classmate knew the classwork well and helped Chad study all night before the big exam. This being the first big grade of the season he was off to a sore start to his year.Chad went over the variables and knew most of the problems were right but the teacher failed him anyway making his tempers flare more and more he thought of it. He remembered his teacher looked down on him while he was over at Harold's place the other night. The professor was Harold's father and he brought up his son to be a spoiled little brat at times. He was given everything he wanted - including straight A's in all his classes! He had pull with the academic board to grade his students with a special grading curve but always Harold gets the highest grade... and he wasn't even that smart?Something had to be done. Chad discussed his issues with the teacher and he said that he simple was messy with his writing and didn't see clearly how he got the answers. He even accused him of possibly cheating! He was over the other night. Harold could have slipped him an answer key? Chad was outraged at this nonsense. Clearly the professor was biased against certain students in the class, and he somehow looked down on jocks with full scholarships. He believed they're freeloaders and shouldn't have earned to right to a free education based on sports alone. Academics is and always will be the future of society sports is just filler to make people laugh off their stress.After exhausting all his options Chad had only one choice left. If he couldn't beat the system he hadda take the next step, a formal complaint... but then re realized it wouldn't work and will take far too much time to get his grade resolved. His best option was to drop the class and get a different teacher but he wouldn't let pretty boy Harold off the hook; he needed to learn the difference between knowledge and strategy - both go hand in hand to get things done. Every task and problem has 2 sides and clearly this family only believed their one sided outlook on everything in life.Chad invited Harold over to a friend's house down on the other side of town. It was in the city with lots of people so it's likely no one knows anyone where they went. It was a older 2 story home with a modest basement. There was plenty of space for what Chad wanted to study next...Upon walking in their friend greeted them and said he had some work to do upstairs and the two boys went over the test results to see where Chad has done wrong. Harold was surprised his father failed him as he had all the solutions right. He asked why? Chad then said... "cuz ur father only cares about you and no one else.""That's not true! He never says that just says study hard or you won't get a good job etc...""Studying isn't everything dude there is also strategy and tatics.""What u mean?""You have to know how to react and adapt to situations at hand like this..."Harold's eyes opened very wide seeing his friend pulled out some rope and thick red tape from his bag then his jaw opened wide wondering what it was for?"Now put your hands behind your back, DO IT!!""I dunt wanna please no I wanna leave now...""I SAID SHUT UP AND DO WHAT I SAY YOU PANSEY! Take it like a man!" "HELLPPP! HEELPP!!"Harold hoped his other friend will run down and rescue him but he laughed hard upstairs and came down to watch Chad round him up hand and foot in the thick ropes."Be sure to tie him tight bro! We can't let him get away haha!" Harold couldn't believe what he was hearing. The two bigger guys had him at their mercy and he couldn't think of what to do. This was his first time ever tied up. He only thought this happened in the movies?The other guy pulled out his video camera and Harold screamed swiftly before his cheeks were stuck shut by some thick red duct tape. The boy was fully motionless and gagged with the sound of faint mmphs every few breaths."What should we do with him? The other guy asked Chad?"I know, let's send this video to his Dad demanding he either pay a lump sum and give the whole class an A instead of his son, then we'll ship him off to the school as a special delivery with a note saying if you flunk us again we can easily find him again and teach him how the real world works haha! That should get his attention hehe..."Tied up in a box? Shipped off like a tightly bound package? We can easily get him again? Harold began imagining the world to be a much different place than what his family lead him to believe... oh if he only knew how to properly struggle he could easily loosen his bonds to run away when they weren't looking!The EndHarold played DominicChad played himselfPhotography by CaitiffDate of Production:09/01/2011
Tags: story, hog tie, tape gag, socks
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Model:MikePhotography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 05/15/2008
Tags: Muscle, nude, nudity, tape gag, bare foot, stroke
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Bound Guy played by WolfricBad Guy played by Gerard
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 10/21/2025
Tags: cleave gag, grabbed, bad guy, hand gag, socks
20 photos; 3:15 video
Model: GeordiPhotography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 11/07/2025
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Bound Guy played by BrianPhotography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 09/16/2025
Tags:: nude, nudity, tape gag, fondle, grope, stroke, dominated
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Gagged Guy played by Steve ThompsonGagger played by DeanPhotography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 7/24/2019
Tags: bad guy, gagging , twink, chair tie, shirtless, bear, grope, cleave gag, tattoos, hand gag
27 photos; 5:16 video
Model: TroyPhotography by Caitiff Date of Production: 08/10/2019
Tags: muscle, hog tie, socks, cleave gag, tattoo, beard
30 photos; 5:48 video
Bound Guy played by RemyBad Guy played by DavidPhotography by Caitiff Date of Production: 08/06/2019
Tags: bad guy, dominated, twink, underwear, cleave gag, grope, shirtless
34 photos
I love her. I always have. I know if she knew my feelings she would re think this whole wedding. I have been in love with her since Tony brought her to my party. The trouble being she was with him. For two years I have pined after her. I love Tony like my own brother. I would never intentionally hurt him. I just can’t hide my feelings any longer. This is my last chance to tell her how I feel. She getting married today and I know its cliché, but I just need her to know. I XXXX on her dressing room door, my hands were sweaty and shaking as the door opened. She looked like an angel in her white dress. I wish it were me she was marrying. “Hi Mark what are you doing here”, she asked? Becky I need to talk to you”, I said my voice quivering. “Becky for a long time I’ve had feelings for you and I need you to know how I feel”, I cried. “Please don’t do this Mark, your confused”, she yelped.“I’m sorry But I love you”, I cried. “You can’t do this on my wedding day”, she yelled. As the words fell out of her mouth a man sitting in the corner I had not noticed stood up from a chair. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing son”, her father yelled. “I’m sorry sir but I love your daughter”, I said. “Stop saying that “, she screamed. “Daddy”, she cried. With these words he was upon me. He dragged me kicking down to the basement. He wasn’t going to let me ruin his daughter’s big day. Mr. Jacobs please you don’t have to do this”, I yelled. “I’m sorry son I can’t let you do this, I just need you out of the way until after the wedding”, he said. “You’re a good guy but this is wrong and you need to cool down and think a while about what you’re doing”, he said in a sympathetic voice. He pulled my arms behind my back and he started with the rope. He tied me up tight. He snaked the rope around my writs and knotted it tightly. He pulled my ankles together and did the same. I fought against my binds, but could not loosen the rope. He put strips of silver duct tape sealed my lips together. I didn’t mean any harm I just had to let her know. Here I was tied up with my mouth taped shut and my heart breaking. My dress socks slid against each other as I tried to break my ankles free. In my struggle I didn’t see Mr. Jacobs approaching me. “Again I’m sorry Mark”, he said. He pulled me onto a chair and with a swift tear placed tape over my eyes. “MMMPPPHHH”, I grunted from my sealed mouth. I tugged and pulled with all the strength my body could muster. Sweat trickled from my brow and loosened the adhesive that blinded me. I was able to rub the tape loose and off my eyes. I heard the music start as I vainly tried to loosen the tape from my mouth. I fought like I never have before. I had to get up to the garden and stop the wedding. I know she loves me back, she never denied it. She never said she didn’t love me she just cried for me to stop saying it. Her father was right I needed time to reflect, she must love me too. I was running on adrenaline. My weak body struggled to get to its feet. My love for her was not going to be hindered by rope and duct tape. “MMMPPPHHH”, I grunted.I hopped to the basement door and began a new struggle. I fought with the latch and was able to jar the door open. I began my hop put the door and up the stairs. As I did the wedding march began. I was going to stop this wedding if it took every ounce of life out of me. If her father catches me before I make it, my life may be the price.The EndMark played by KentPhotography by CaitiffDate of Production: 04/23/2007
Tags: story, suit, tape gag, chair tie
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Model: EzioPhotography by Caitiff Date of Production: 06/01/2017
Tags: twink, nude, nudity, bare foot, hog tie, cleave gag
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The latest heat wave was driving Shawn crazy. It was 103 in the shade, and the only relief he got was jumping in and out of the shower. He sighed happily as he ran the hand-held spray over his steamy cock and nuts..the vibrating, cool water felt so good on his equipment. Feeling nice and fresh, Shawn stepped out and grabbed a fluffy towel. He began to dry himself off with the soft towel, admiring his toned body in the bathroom mirror. A sudden movement in the mirror caught his eye, and before he could even react, a hand was clamped over his mouth. Dropping the towel, Shawn tried to fight the intruder off, but taken by surprise, his arm was twisted behind his back and he felt the cold, sharp edge of a edge against the side of his neck.Catching sight of his attacker in the mirror, Shawn saw it was one of his homeboys, Joaquin, who was holding the edge against his throat."You still owe me that two hundred, dickwad!" Joaquin hissed. Shawn could tell right away that Joaquin was high, and he realized he had to play this right to avoid getting hurt.Joaquin took his hand away, and Shawn tried to explain."Hey, man, I haven't got my check yet. I told you you'd get it Friday! C'mon, man, check the edge!""Shut the fuck up, and put your hands behind your back. I'm gonna take it out of your ass in trade!""WHAT?" Shawn shouted. "You ain't gay...what the hell do you mean, 'in trade'?""Naw, I ain't gay," said Joaquin, as he roped Shawn's wrists tightly behind his back. "But I been in the joint...pussy, cock, it's all the same to me!"A chill ran down Shawn's spine as Joaquin wrapped cord around his highly sensitive joint and ball sac, pulling the ropes under his ass cheeks and attaching them to his bound wrists. His cool shower a thing of the past, Shawn's body began dripping sweat as Joaquin knelt down and tied his ankles together. Smiling, Joaquin hugged his bound victim from behind, and roughly stroked his hardening dick."Fuck, man, don't touch me like that!" Shawn protested."Shut the fuck up," Joaquin said, tying a thick blue cloth into Shawn's mouth. Shawn winced as the gag was double- knotted behind his head. With a quick push, Shawn tumbled over onto his unmade bed, and was immediately straddled by his horny attacker, who began stroking his lean body, XXXX his unwanted attentions onto his bound and gagged captive. Shawn felt Joaquin's rigid cock brushing against his ass, and moaned loudly into his gag. But Joaquin just teased his bound body til every sense was inflamed, and his cock, pressed beneath him, throbbed agonizingly. After about 10 minutes of this torture, Joaquin climbed off and came back with some more rope. He folded Shawn's legs up and bound them to his wrists in a tight hogtie.Joaquin looked down at his hogtied and gagged prisoner and smirked."Aight, dude, you dodged the bullet this time. I'll just take this I-pod as partial payment. Show up Friday with the cash or you know what'll happen."Joaquin turned and left, and Shawn began to struggle in his bonds. Panting and grunting into his gag, Shawn found a whole new meaning for"hot summer day".The End Shawn played by AndreJoaquin played by SammyPhotography by Caitiff Date of Production: 06/05/2006
Tags: twink, nude, bare foot, cleave gag, hog tie, story, bad guy
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Model: AdamPhotography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 11/07/2025
Tags: shirtless, underwear, tape gag, twink, bare foot, hands behind back
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Bound Guy played by DaltonPhotography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 09/17/2025
Tags: underwear, tape gag, blindfold, hog tie, bare foot, shirtless, bad guy, grope, tickle, tickled
22 photos; 3:36 video
Model: Holden CoxPhotography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 06/05/2025
Tags: outside, twink, cleave gag, hopping
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Bound Guy played by CraigBad Guy played by JMZPhotography by Caitiff Date of Production: 04/10/2010
Tags: bear, taped up, tape gag, bad guy, socks
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It was getting late and James could barely keep his eyes open as he stared at the numbers on his screen. Mr. Oxford, his boss, had said he needed the new finance reports by Monday morning. James had no intention of working over the week end if he could help it.“Ahh James. Good, you are still here.”, Mr. Oxford surprised James, breaking his concentration.“Uhh yes Mr. Oxford. I should have those reports ready soon.”“Excellent. But there is another matter that has come up. New product line we need to work on. “ Mr. Oxford pulled out a roll of what looked like tape. “I want you to try this product out and give feed back immediately.”“Ok I can use it over the week end...”“Actually I was thinking we could start right now. First we will try it on your mouth.”.........“So how does it feel?” Oxford asked James who now had tape wrapped tightly around his head.“Mmmpphh!” Was all James could say through the tape gag. Did his boss really expect James to talk while he was gagged? In any event, James had tried the tape over his mouth and so now just wanted to end this silly game and finish his real work.Unfortunately Mr. Oxford had more product to test. Unable to really protest with the gag tightly wrapped over his mouth, James soon found his self taped to his office chair. Silver duct tape was stretched over his arms and chest, his legs and lap. “Yes that seems right on the money. Now James, please tell me in detail how that feels. Please include as many details as possible.”What?! It felt like being gagged and tied up to a chair!“Mmmpppphh! Mmmmppphhtttmmmm! Mmmmrrrmmmrrr?” James tried to explain, beg to be let go. But the tape was really strong. He could neither move nor talk.“Uh huh. Yes..yes. Fascinating. As I thought.” Mr. Oxford commented, as if he could understand his employee’s unintelligible moaning. “Tell me more. Oh and struggle a bit more too. We must make sure the product is ready for market.” “MMMMMM!? Mmmmrrrpphhtttmmmmm! “ What kind of market had involved guys bound and gagged with tape?However James did comply with the struggling. Maybe if he could get free Mr. Oxford would stop with this crazy test. James twisted and turned his body but the tape held him captive.“ I think this would better if I removed your shoes.”How would that help?, James wondered as his boss slipped the penny loafers off of his feet. Mr. Oxford seemed to take an inordinately long time stroking his employee’s socked feet.“Yes much better. Oh I didn’t say to stop struggling James!”James renewed his efforts at getting loose even though he knew it was in vain.“Mmmppphhh!!!!”, James moaned loudly in frustration.Mr. Oxford however, seemed very happy by the fact that James remained bound and gagged. Taking even more tape, he bound the feet of his captive worker.“Yes this is going nicely. You have done a great job here, James. A very good job indeed!”James felt a surge of relief. Finally he would be out of this crazy bondage game. But it was not to be.“I want you to continue to work on this over the week end. You will of course get over time.”“MMmpphh!?”. Was he serious?He was. Mr. Oxford finished off the tape, using it to blind fold James.“ I will se you Monday morning. You can continue your assessment of the product. Oh don't forget those finance reports as well.” Have a good week end James.”“Mmmnnoooo!” James moaned but he could tell he was already alone.However he was not alone for long.“Kewl!” James sheard Marly the Janitor exclaim, “Oxford’s left me another one for me!”James did not like the way Marly said that one bit. The End James played by JMZPhotography by Caitiff Date of Production:07/11/2009
Tags: chair tie, taped up, tape gag, blindfold, suit, story, socks
21 photos; 3:05 video
Model: ArturoPhotography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 07/30/2009
Tags: muscle, tape gag, bare foot, spread eagle, jeans
25 photos; 5:12 video
Bound Guy played by DavidCuddler played by RemyPhotography by Caitiff Date of Production: 08/06/2019
Tags: fondle, nude, bad guy, dominated, cleave gag, hand gag, nudity, otter
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"Get moving! You say that you’re tired of vanilla. Fine! I’ll give you something that sure isn’t vanilla."I had no idea what had come over my sweetie pie. For years we had been a happy couple, but then Roger decided that he wanted to ‘spice things up’, ‘try something different’. I had reluctantly agreed. I was perfectly content with the status quo, but I didn’t want my yummy Roger straying, looking for excitement elsewhere. So I had used a few of my old neckties and tied him up. That had seemed to satisfy him for a while, but then he had wanted more and more. I adamantly refused – I had no desire to participate in the perverted activities that seemed to inflame Roger. I expected my honey bunny to respect my wishes – we had a good life together. Or so I had thought. But then Roger began to spend more and more time away from home. He claimed to be working overtime, on special projects, but I had my suspicions. Suspicions which were confirmed when I lowered myself so far as to rifle through his drawers. The things that I found horrified me – ropes, chains, ball gags and other objects that I was unable to identify. This was very, very bad. I had to do something to convince my Roger of the error of his ways. After much thought, I decided what to do. I would give him so much of what he wanted, he would become disgusted, and turn back into my honey bunny. I purchased a book on the tying of knots, and studied it from cover to cover. Then I bided my time, waiting for an appropriate time for Roger’s therapy.He came from work on Friday night, and was Mr. Grumpy as usual. He brusquely announced that he was going out, and he didn’t know what time he would be home. Ho ho, I thought to myself, I don’t think you’re going anywhere, Roger. This would be the perfect time. I didn’t think it would take me an entire weekend to break Roger down, but I always believed in erring on the side of caution. I hovered in our bedroom, while Roger showered. When he came out of the bathroom, drying his hair, I pounced. While Roger had been "working" so late, I had been spending time at the gym. I took him by surprise, and had him on the floor in seconds. I took one of the pieces of rope from his stash, and with my knee in the small of his back, I pulled his arms behind and tied his hands together. "Phil, what the hell are you…MMPPHHH!!!!" I had to shut my sweety up, so I took a ball-gag that I had found with his other paraphernalia, and shoved it into his mouth. I pulled hard on the strap as hard as I could, and then buckled it. I hated doing this, but I had to save Roger. As he struggled beneath me, I wrapped more rope around his chest and his firm upper arms. Mmm, it was interesting to see how the rope framed his pecs, once I had dragged him to his feet. I pushed him towards the stairs. Dear Roger was going to be spending some time in the cellar!"GGGMMMWHATMHELLMMDOING? GGMSHTOPMIT!""Lovey, I’m doing this for your own good. One day you’ll thank me."As I manhandled him down the stairs, I became aware of a bulge in my trousers. I put it down to having my honey bunny in my arms once more. One hand slipped down Roger’s sweaty stomach. WHOWZERS! I hadn’t seen or felt anything like that on him for a long, long time. It just proved to me the importance of curing him of his obsession. Once he was cured, it would be like old times, and he would greet me with one of those every morning. I licked my lips in anticipation. But it was crucial that I continue Roger’s therapy. Once I had him in the cellar, I hopped up onto a stool that I had placed conveniently below an exposed pipe. I couldn’t have him running around, and I was sure that the humiliation and discomfort of being XXXX to hang around for a few hours would help him to recover. I yanked his hands up until they were resting in the small of his back, and then attached the loose end of the rope to the pipe. It broke my heart to leave him down there, in the dark, with all the nasty insects that liked to roam around in the cellar, but it was necessary. I took one last look at him before I turned out the lights. He was cursing away under that ball gag, and his cock was still as hard as an iron bar. Well, we would see about that. After a few hours down there, he would be singing a different tune.
I settled down on the couch, with a good book, but I couldn’t concentrate on the newest Crombie. My mind kept on going back to how my honey had looked, hanging from the ceiling, with that monstrous boner sticking out. I found myself rubbing my own crotch. No, no, this was wrong. I was NOT going to get excited at the thought of Roger in that nasty position. I MUST focus, and read the book. The hours passed so slowly. I had to keep on checking my watch to make sure that it hadn’t stopped. Finally, it was time. I would see how the cure was progressing."GGGMMMPHILIPLEMMEGOMRIGHTMNOW!!"Oh dear, the cure didn’t seem to be taking at all. Roger was still sporting a monstrous erection. I hadn’t expected miracles, but…..this was not an encouraging sign. I would have to proceed to the second part of my plan. A change of position was necessary.As I undid the rope around his chest, I warned him. "Now Roger, don’t you fight me. I’m doing this for us, my pet. " He didn’t listen to me, and we had a brief tussle, which of course I won. The poor lad was a bit stiff from hanging around all evening, and my training at the gym was really paying off. Once I had his hands tied in front of him, I hopped onto the handy stool, and once more attached the end of the rope to the pipe. I was sweaty from my exertions, and strangely aroused. Roger muttered and moaned, saliva dripping from his chin, but he still had that damn erection. I was tempted to do something about it, but realized that it might undo any good that I had managed to achieve. I sighed as I trudged up the stairs again. I didn’t turn back for a final look this time – I wasn’t sure if I was strong enough to resist temptation.I paced the floor, practically wearing a hole in the tasteful Bokhara in the den. I imagined the torments my poor, unfaithful sweetheart must be suffering right now. How long would it take for him to learn the error of his ways? I couldn’t take this much longer. I needed a drink. I grabbed my bottle of the MacAllan and splashed a generous measure into a glass. That was a bit better. I was tempted to have another one, but it didn’t seem wise to drink too much while my darling was dangling from the pipe in the cellar. I really needed a clear head for the task ahead of me. The seconds seemed like hours, but at last it was time to check on Roger. I was praying that he would be XXXX-dicked and contrite, ready to repent of his wicked ways and return to my loving arms. Alas, it wasn’t to be. When I turned on the light, there he was, still sporting that erection. It was time for drastic measures."Roger, this is going to hurt me as much as it hurts you. I hate to do this, but…I have to cure you! You know that I’m only doing this because, I love you, don’t you?"His eyes followed me as I picked up one of the loose weights stacked up under the stairs. I attached one of the weights to a curious contraption that I had found in his drawer , and then walked over to him."GGMMYETHYETH!MMERR…NOOOONOOOO!"
I gingerly attached the hideous thing to Roger’s balls, and then let it drop. I cringed at the sight of his poor balls being distended by all the weight and waited for him to scream out for mercy. At the least I expected him his cock to deflate. It did deflate, but not in the manner that I had expected. He did scream through his gag, as his eyes rolled up in his head. But he it didn’t sound like a scream of agony. Instead, muffled as it was, it sounded like the sounds that he had once made with me, as we rolled around in our bed, in the throes of passion. And then he spurted, jet after jet of cum spraying through the air, landing on the floor. I was really ticked off now. This was NOT what I had expected. Something was awry here. I growled and stormed up the stairs in a fury. I sucked down a few more ounces of Scotch, and reconsidered my plan. Okay, it hadn’t turned out exactly as I had planned, but I still had time to work him. Even if it took all weekend, I was going to cure my honey bunny. I stumbled towards the stairs. I was going to teach that bastard a lesson he wasn’t going to forget. I stopped dead in my tracks, aghast at the thoughts that were passing through my mind. How could I be thinking of my Roger in such a way? Then anger surged through my veins once more. I had let him trample all over me, like I was a doormat. Not any more!"OK, buster. I’ve had enough of being Mr. Nice Guy. I’m going to cure you if it’s the last thing I do.""GGMMFUCKMMUPHILIP. MMMCANMMGOMTOMHELL!"I jumped on to the stool, shaking with rage. I loosened the rope until there was a lot of slack, and then retied the end. I hopped off the stool, and tossed it across the room, rejoicing as it smashed against the wall. I grabbed Roger by the shoulders, and XXXX him down until he was on his knees. He grunted as they slammed into the concrete floor. Good, I hope that hurt the two-timing, cheating son-of-a-bitch. I would teach him to screw around with me. He wanted it rough, well he was going to get it rough. Once I was finished with him, he would turn faint whenever he saw a piece of rope. The dickhead wouldn’t even be able to tie his own shoes, once his therapy was done with. The sight of a knot would make him puke. I tied his thighs to his calves, pulling the rope as I tight as I could.Fuck, he was hard again! I was going to fix that. I picked up another piece of rope and tied one end around his cock and balls. I walked across the room and pulled that rope as taut as I could, before I tied it around the newel post. I looked at him kneeling there, on his knees, his arms stretched over his head, his cock and balls pulled away from his body by the rope. I would leave the fucker there, stewing in his own juices, until he was cured. I pounded up the stairs, my heart pumping and my cock as hard as a rock. It would serve the bugger right if I pulled out my cock and….no, I wasn’t going to think like that. I needed another drink. Or two, or three, or more.
Mmmm, Roger thought, as the door slammed behind Philip. I hope he passes out up there, and leaves me here all night. My plan has worked to perfection. I wonder what else I can do to piss him off? I haven’t had this much fun in ages.
THE END
Roger played by TroyPhotography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 12/02/2003
Tags: Story, ball gga, muscle, tattoos, nude, nudity, hands above head. bare foot
20 photos; 5:30 video
Ajax said he would do anything for 20 bucks.
Model: AjaxPhotography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 11/06/2025
Tags: gagging, tape gag, stuff gag, nude, nudity, chair tie, grope, fondle, stroke
30 photos; 4:13 video
Model: Leo NeinPhotography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 10/29/2025
Tags: cleave gag, underwear, socks, hog tie
22 photos; 5:48 video
Model: Alex BootsPhotography by Marco Grieco
See Alex Boots instagram here
Date of Production: 08/22/2025
Tags: bear, leather, tape gag, chair bound
30 photos; 3:12 video
Model: Holden Cox
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 01/14/2026
Tags: twink, stuff gag, cleave gag, OTM gag, hog tie, socks, bad guy, dominated
37 photos; 4:28 video
Bound Guy played by Caleb
Bad Guy played by Dalton
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 01/10/2026
Tags: bad guy, grabbed, hand gag, gagging, plot, chair tie, cleave gag, tape gag
20 photos; 5:39 video
Model: Adam
Model: Geordi
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 11/07/2025
Tags: twink, cleave gag, hog tie, double, socks, underwear, socks, bare foot
23 photos; 7:18 video
Bound Business Man played by Danny
Bad Guy played by Caleb
Ropework by Caleb
Photography by Caitiff
Additional Photography provided by Caleb and Dalton.
Date of Production: 01/11/2026
Tags: suit, blind fold, tape gag, chair tie, exposed, groped, hand gag, muscle
16 photos; 2:19 video
Model: Tony from Brazil
Photography by Marco Grieco
Date of Production: 11/28/2023
Tags: leather, tape gag, boots, ball tie
28 photos; 6:15 video
Model: Patrick aka Tynan Fox
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 12/15/2025
Tags: twink,, jock strap, butt, spank, socks, tape gag, taped exposed, nude, nudity, grope, fondle, stroke, hopping, bad guy
17 photos; 3:39 video
Model: Mano
Photography by Marco Grieco
See More of Mano Here
Date of Production: 05/25/2018
Tags: twink, exposed, outside, outdoors, butt, OTM gag
7 photos; 7:09 video
Model: Dalton
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 11/26/2025
Tags: twink, hog tie, socks, cleave gag, blindfold, tickle

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