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Jamie's XXXX By JMZ
29 photos; 5:37 video
Jamie whimpered as he was pulled down into a basement. His hands were being held tightly behind his back and a large hand was clapped over his mouth, keeping him from screaming out. The man holding him was his teacher, Mr. Emmerson, and an hour ago, Jamie would never have seen himself in this sort of position. He had been waiting after class to talk to Mrs. Kinley about a project, and while he had been passing Mr. Emmerson’s office, he had seen him making a pass at one of the girl’s in the class who had seemingly stayed late. Mr. Emmerson’s eye had caught Jamie’s, and before he had a chance to get out of there, Mr. Emmerson had told the girl to leave and had asked Jamie to walk to his car with him, claiming that he wanted to explain that what Jamie had seen wasn’t what he had thought. However, there had been very little explaining, and without any warning, Mr. Emmerson had grabbed Jamie and thrown him into the trunk of his car, driving off with the boy weakly crying for help, banging his fists against the top of the trunk. Now he had been pulled from the trunk and dragged into a windowless cellar. Mr. Emmerson threw Jamie roughly to the floor and closed the door, locking it behind him. “Please,” Jamie whispered, sitting up and scooting backwards, trying to get away from the teacher. “Please, just let me go, I promise I won’t tell anyone what I saw!” He sniffled, quiet tears rolling from his wide brown eyes, staining his cheeks. “You’re right, you’re not gonna tell anyone anything, Jamie.” The man walked over to him, grabbing a fistful of the boy’s shaggy blond hair and yanking tight. “You’re not going anywhere.” Jamie cried out as his hair was pulled, more tears spilling from his eyes. He tried to struggle, but the grip on his hair was painful, greatly restricting him. He whimpered, trying to calm himself as best he could, though it wasn’t working very well. “Please,” he begged. “Don’t do this to me! Let me go, I swear to god I won’t tell anyone anything about this or anything else!” He looked up at his teacher, his eyes full of fear. “I’m sorry, Jamie.” Mr. Emmerson spoke with a tone that indicated he wasn’t really sorry at all. “But you’re going to have to stay here with me until I can think up something else…if I think up something else. I can’t have you wandering free, not knowing what you know.” Mr. Emmerson’s words terrified Jamie, and as the man let go of his hair, he found himself unable to move, petrified with fear, quiet tears slipping down his already wet cheeks. Mr. Emmerson moved away from Jamie for a moment, returning with a large bag. He turned bag over, dumping the contents out with a loud clatter. Several lengths of chain of varying thicknesses and size fell to the concrete floor along with multiple padlocks. Jamie’s eyes widened and he tried to back away, but the man grabbed him. “Where do you think you’re going?” he asked, laughing as he grabbed Jamie’s wrists, yanking them behind his back once again. “You don’t have to do this!” Jamie pleaded. “Really, I won’t talk, I swear to god!” Mr. Emmerson ignored Jamie, crossing his wrists before wrapping a length of chain around them four times. He pulled the chain tight before padlocking it tightly. Jamie whimpered as the chains dug into his skin, and he tried to struggle, to kick his captor, but again, his attempts were useless. He was too shaken and weak to do much good, and Mr. Emmerson had no trouble at all grabbing his ankles, wrapping them in chains and padlocking them just as he had his ankles. With the boy’s ankles and wrists bound, the teacher was confident that his captive was going nowhere, so he began to slow down. He carefully selected a length of chain and began wrapping it around Jamie’s shins, just below his kneecaps. Once he padlocked the chain around Jamie’s shins, he preformed the same action with the boy’s thighs. He then selected a longer length of chain and wrapped it around the boy’s torso several times, pinning his arms to his chest. “Please,” Jamie begged yet again. “Y-you’re hurting me!” “Do I look like I care?” Mr. Emmerson growled. He locked the chain around the boy’s torso and grabbed him by his hair again, pulling him to his feet. He dragged the boy backwards towards one of the beams supporting the room, and XXXX Jamie to his knees. He took a fairly short length of chain and ran it through the padlock securing the boy’s ankles before looping it around the beam and locking it, securing the boy’s ankles to the post. He then grabbed a long, thick length of chain and XXXX Jamie’s back up against the beam. He wrapped the chain around the boy’s chest and stomach seven times, securing the boy tightly to the beam, before locking off the ends of the chain. “Why are you doing this?” Jamie looked up at his teacher, wriggling against the restraints. He was held fast, and his shoulders were moving just barely as he struggled. Tears stained his cheeks as he continued to cry. He hated how weak he felt, but he had no way of pulling free, and he knew it. The chains were incredibly painful, and he knew that the pressure on his knees was really going to hurt soon. He was sure that, once he got free…if that ever happened, he would be bruised all over. His only hope was to gain favor with his teacher and manage to get free. “I’m doing this because of what you say,” Mr. Emmerson stated, his voice irritable. “You know that, and it’s time for you to obey, do you hear me?” “Please!” Jamie begged again. “Let me go!” “Alright, I’ve had enough of your begging.” Mr. Emmerson stood, returning a second later with a clean, thick, black rag. He ran the rag through the boy’s mouth and tied it tightly behind his head. “That contrasts nicely with your hair,” he teased, looking at his captive. He held up a roll of tape, looking at Jamie. “If you make a racket, this goes over the rag, do you understand?” Jamie whimpered, but nodded. He wasn’t going anywhere, and crying out would get him nowhere. He looked down, tears still falling, trying to forget both the way the gag pulled at the corners of his mouth and the way the chains were digging into his skin. “You’re mine now, Jamie.” Mr. Emmerson dropped the tape, placing his hand on the boy’s cheek. “Enjoy your stay.” With that, he stood up and shut the light off, leaving Jamie alone, bound, gagged and crying, in the pitch black room. The End? Model: ZackT Photography by Caitiff Date of Production: 3-30-2011
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Sweating It Out by Caitiff
21 photos
“Did you think you could fool us?”, Tony Lorazado spat at Guido. Guido smirked with bravado, “Yeah. I kinda did think that”, and was reward for his candour with a punch to the gut. His arms tied behind him, Guido could do nothing to stop the blows. Guido had thought he had it all planned out. He had already cut a deal with the cops to turn in his buddies for immunity. Too bad his gang had found out about it. Now just as Guido was waiting for The Detective ot arrive to take Guido into protective custody, he was already surrounded by his former comrades. ‘”Shut his dumb ass up.”, Tony said, throwing a roll of tape to Lenny, “Gag that smart mouth and gag it good.” “Hey..Mmmph!” Guido didn't’ mind the beating but he hated being unable to give a smart ass comment. Undoubtedly that was why Tony had made such a point about gagging him. “Watch him. I got to get something ready for when this asshole’s new police friends show up”, Tony said to the gang. “And don't’ feel you got to be gentle about it.” They weren’t. Guido was roughed up, felt up and because he was bound and gagged, had to endure it. Eventually Guido’s guards spent their aggression. Deciding their charge was quite helpless, they turned on the television. Taking advantage of the break, Guido tested the ropes. Unfortunately while his partners were incompetent in many way, they were quite good at tying a guy up. Those guards at the security depot would have agreed. Though he twisted and rubbed his wrists raw, Guido didn’t make any headway in his ropes. Damn, he thought, the one thing these morons are good at. Guido figured it took Tony about 15 minutes to get back holding a brown sack. “Where’d you go, Boss?” Lenny asked. “Hardware store. And don't’ ask me what for. That’s a surprise for the stool pigeon here. I figure we got another half hour before the cops arrive. Put his ass in that chair there” Guido was shoved into a rickety chair. His legs were then tied together. Damn, why didn't’ I try to run? Guido cursed himself for his own stupidity though chances were he wouldn’t have got ten far. Tony, satisfied that his prisoner wasn't’ going anywhere, went to work on the stuff in the bag. Guido saw a clock, some wires and.. was that gelignite?! It was indeed gelignite and Tony seemed ot take special glee in seeing Guido sweat it out. “I was saving this for another job but I think you deserve it more.” Panicking, Guido began to struggle and moan. Guido didn't’ think Tony had it in him ot kill anyone. But he was obviously wrong. Tony set the device on a chair next to Guido and set the timer. “Ok Guido. I figure your new cop friends should be here soon. So I set this for ten minutes. They get here in that time and you get to live. Otherwise, you get just what you deserve. As for us, we already have our way out of the country. They’ll never catch us even if you do survive to talk. See ya.” And with that last good bye, Guido’s old gang left him to his fate. Guido could only stare at the clock as it slowly counted down. Though he struggled liek crazy, he couldnt’ free himself. Beas of sweat ran down his face as Guido prayed the cops won a race they didn’t even know they were in. Unfortunately, the cops were twenty minutes late. Fortunately Tony really hadn’t had it in him to kill anyone. The device was fake. Though they never did catch any of Guido’s old gang. Which meant Guido’s immunity deal went out the window. The End Guido played by Nathan Photography by Caitiff Date of Production: 03/18/2008
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Spank The Monkey
28 photos; 6:24 video
Spanked played by Donovan Spanker player by Dean Photography by Caitiff Date of Production:08/19/2014
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Hunky Cub in my Closet
20 photos; 7:51 video
Model: Andy
Photography by Caitiff Special thanks to Slade
Date of Productiopn: 10/26/2020 -
Business Accommodations
22 photos; 4:15 video
Bound Businessman played by Isaiah
Photography by LAShyGuy
Date of Production: 10/08/2020 -
Purple Jock Strap
18 photos; 5:06 video
Model Dante
Photography by Caitiff Date of Production 09/21/2020
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Hog Tie Hank
26 photos; 6:00 video
Model: Hank Photography: Slade Date of Production: 11/12/2014
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All Taped Up by Zac
22 photos; 3:34 video
It was getting late and Garrett was tired. His sophomore year ended with a huge win for his wrestling team, and they won the state champs. That's huge for Illinois, and the promising up and coming team had much to thank for their newly elected team captain, Garrett. He won most of the matches, and he even beat the award winning Chad from Missouri, who often won the state titles. The two were both very well liked, and they became good friends. When they had play matches, Chad would often win, but Garrett was getting stronger every time and practiced well in the off season. He pushed his fitness all summer, and this was going to be an exciting year. Illinois hoped to beat rival Missouri again this year, and Chad worked hard with his team for a quick come back. It was a classic rivalry, but it's harder when you're competing with your best friend at the same time, doing what you love; you just want everyone to win, but sadly, that isn't how the world works, and there can only be one victor. Garrett was meeting Chad's team tonight in St. Louis, for a best out of three. The young men matched well, but surprisingly, the most wins were awarded to Illinois for the big new moves they were using. The object was to stay firm and don't let the other one XXXX you down. It was kinda like street fighting, but Garrett & his team trained more with their legs and core vs the traditional upper body strength common in wrestling. All you had to do was defend your stance, and the opponent would either tire out or lose those balance and be XXXX into a pin. Chad, who never saw this at first, was surprised his team was so easily beat by the new wrestling opposition. This was getting kinda weird. Are they taking steroids or something? Chad thought. I better meet with Garrett to shed some light on this, if he could get him to talk..yes, for the good of the team, I must reveal his secret weapon. Garrett just finished dinner and watched TV to relax before ending the night. He had 3 finals to study for and was just exhausted! Heck I can't do this. I can wrastle 10 hot boys at once and never get tired, but man he was XXXX deprived. Chad came over to visit, since he was in the area. Neither brought up the team; when they were together, they were like normal best friends hanging out. They laughed at a silly show where two kids get taped up for being obnoxious, and this gave Chad a kinky idea..lets tape up Garrett, and XXXX him to talk... Chad has played with tape before, and he waited for Garrett to fall aXXXX, and then he would pounce..when Garrett would least expect it. Garrett was so tired he fell aXXXX in his clothes; about an hour later, Chad held a scented cloth over his nose to stop his annoying snore. Once Garrett fell deeper aXXXX, he duct taped his wrists and ankles several times around, for he knew Garrett was very strong. He was turned on by each pass of tape he wrapped young Garrett in, until his chest was nicely squeezed together. He stuffed his mouth shut with a sock and taped Garrett's head like a muzzle. He made sure he wasn't going to make a peep when he came to. Both his knees were taped up like his torso. Garrett's legs looked awfully tight, Yum! To be Continued... Garrett played by Himself Chad played by Zac
Date of Production: 10/22/2014 -
Bait! By Kirkone
25 photos; 3:41 video
The captain of the Wayne Highlands High School Wrestling Team was tough, but wondered if he could take being tied up as he felt the rope begin to circle his wrists. “Hold still muscle boy. It’s never every day I get to tie up the town champ!” “Fuck you,” Jake replied, only getting punched in his gut. “Quiet, and relax your arms boy, I have to neutralize your bicep muscles nice and tight.” Jake had been flexing, hoping he could make some space to escape the ropes after they finished binding him, but relaxed his arms as his biceps and triceps were covered with rope, pulled together behind his back so tight his shoulders felt they were being ripped from their sockets, and lashed in place with rope circling his chest and back. “Where’s your cell?” “On the table there,” Jake said. “You have your brother Josh in here?” he asked, flipping the directory. “There.” “Now, when he answers you explain to him that we will beat the shit out of you if he does not get back home in 30 minutes – ALONE!” The goon hit SEND. “Josh, listen, these guys took me and tied me up, if…” The phone was pulled away from Jake, and one shoved a rag in his mouth and slapped duct tape over it while they other explained how Jake would beaten unless big brother got home, ALONE, in 29 minutes and 30 seconds!!!! Jake was livid with anger and wondered why they wanted his brother as he watched them get ready to jump his brother when he came through the door. He knew Josh was tough and built, a champion college wrestler, Jake’s idol since he was a boy. “When he get here we plan to beat the shit out of him – then he’ll miss the final championship match and I’ll win thousands by default!” “So that’s it,” Jake figured. “They are going to rough up Josh so he can’t wrestle and loose the match!” Jake flexed his numb arms and rotated his hands in the ropes looking for any chance of getting free. None. He waited. Josh opened the door, and Jake lunged, body slamming one of the goons with his roped torso. He lost his balance and fell to the floor. Josh had two goons holding him by his powerful arms while another lashed his gut. Jake struggled to get up, but it was all happening fast. Josh was panting for breath as his arms were being roped behind his back, another binding Jake’s feet and legs. Dumped on a couch, he watched as they dragged his brother down the basement stairs. As one guarded him, he heard the sounds of “thumps,” and prayed that Josh could endure being beat up. “We strung him up by his arms nice and tight and he made a great punching bag,” the goon said as he hogtied Jake’s ankles to his wrist…, “like this,” he explained as he lashed at the teen’s gut. They took his cell and left him bound and gagged, panting from the gut punching. Jake could hear Josh grunting in a gag. He knew he had to get to him. He fell to the floor and struggled like a wild man bucking and fighting his bounds. He realized it was impossible. It took him an hour to roll his body to the basement door, turn on his back, and slide his hogtied body down the stairs, trying to avoid breaking his neck. Josh was slumped, standing on his tied feet, knees bent, arms bound behind his back and hoisted up to a hook by a rope under his shoulders. His head was taped, gagging and blinding him. Jake slid to a workbench, struggled to reach a bottle of Budweiser, and smashed it on the concrete floor. Taking a piece of the glass in his numb fingers, he worked at slicing himself free of the hogtie. One he could wiggle to his feet, he got to the bench, positioned a box saw with his tied wrists and hands, and sawed through the ropes, Once his hands were free, he brought his arms in front of him, flexing with all his might, expanding the ropes, and wiggles free. He sliced through his leg bindings and cut his brother down. He noticed his rope burn and that of his brother. “Fucking too tight,” he thought. Josh was black and blue from his beating. Jake got him in his car and drove him to the ER. The wrestling matched was canceled, the goons arrested, and Josh played a month latter and won the championship. And now, there was a new family ritual on the weekends. The two brothers would tie each other up and bet if they could get free. And man was their lot of rope burn! Jake played by Van Photography by Caitiff Date of Production: 08/15/2008
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Closet Space
20 photos
Model: Braxton Photography by Caitiff Date of Production:09/25/2014
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Left in the Ruins
20 photos; 2:15 video
Model: Allen Silvas
Photographer: Marco
Date of Production: 11-10-2020 -
So Close to Getting Away
27 photos; 7:41 video
Model Rick
Photography by Caitiff Date of Production 09/19/2020
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T Shirt Gag
18 photos; 7:21 video
Model Rex
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Hog Tied Hood
30 photos; 4:44 video
Model: Cliff Photography: Nick007 Date of Production: 10/25/2014
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Nearly Naked Pt 1
20 photos; 4:02 video
Model: Charles Photography by Caitiff Date of Production:07/22/2013
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Tied Up With String
25 photos
Model: Troy Photography by Caitiff Date of Production: 09/05/2003
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All Mine!!!
27 photos; 7:23 video
Dean thought he was gonna get luck tonight and have a few drinks, listen to some good music, and party. But Dean found himself in some strange mans basement bound, gagged, blindfolded and scared. Was this this the fun he was looking for or was this just really bad luck? Well in any case, Dean is in for a long night.
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Countertop Hogtied
21 photos; 4:14 video
Model: AXL James Photography by Slade Date of Production: 10/17/2020
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Boss Bound by TBBM
25 photos; 4:50 video
Wolfric hadn't worked for the company for long but it hadn't taken him longer to rise up the ranks and when the old boss got caught doing something that he shouldn't have done, Wolfric swooped in quickly to land the promotion of a lifetime. Some of his former co-workers were not pleased with Wolfric getting such a promotion and decided that the new boss needed to be taken down a peg or two. Two in particular waited until the end of day to get their plan into motion. Every one else had left the office, except Wolfric, who would always stay an extra hour. It was the perfect opportunity to swoop and take the smug man by surprise. Wolfric had been on the phone and at first it seemed like he was schmoozing a potential client for the firm. As the two listened to the conversation, it became clearer that Wolfric wasn't schmoozing a client, he was doing a little of embezzling himself. This was too good an opportunity, one that the two disgruntled co-workers didn't expect but would take advantage of. As Wolfric hung up from his deal, the first co-worker came up from behind and grabbed Wolfric, clamping a hand over his mouth. The second co-worker stepped in, cell phone in hand, indicating to Wolfric that his phone conversation had been recorded. Letting go of Wolfric for a moment, the latter begged, knowing that he was at the mercy of these two disgruntled men, these men who had been loyal to the former boss that Wolfric had framed for embezzlement and removed so he could assume the head position. These men he was hoping that could be bought. The men listened. They listened to Wolfric explain his master plan with a certain relish that he tried to hide but couldn't. They listened as Wolfric tried to sweet talk with a potential offer of more cash that they would know what to do with. All they had to do was deleted the evidence against him and he would transfer the money into their respective bank accounts. For a moment they were extremely tempted, so they allowed Wolfric to transfer some money into their accounts. When he did, they jumped Wolfric, telling him that they changed their minds. As Wolfric protested and even threatened to have them taken care of, citing that he knew some very dangerous people, the men tired of listening to Wolfric's increased threat and tied a large cloth over his mouth, keeping him silent. With Wolfric tightly bound and gagged, the men told him that they will be handing the evidence over to the higher ups in the firm as well as the police and that no connections were going to save him this time. As Wolfric remained in his office, all tied up, he realized to his annoyance that two of the least ambitious men were able to best him and that his days of nice living and fancy suits were about to come to an end. It didn't take long for Wolfric to be free of one set of restraints, only to land into another as the two men who ruined his life smiled as he was being dragged away. Model: Wolfric Photography by Caitiff Date of Production: 10/24/2020
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Black Shorts
30 photos
Model Boone Butler
Rope Work by LAShyGuy
Photography by Caitiff Date of Production 09/26/2020 -
In the Rec Room
22 photos; 4:16 video
Model:Vincent Photography by Caitiff Date of Production:09/03/2014
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Noobie by tbbm
26 photos; 5:28 video
Bobby was the new guy in town and a bit of bad boy. He was charming enough and clever enough to get away with his petty thieving for the most until he picked the wrong man to steal from. Russell was the local enforcer getting some furniture moved into his tenant’s apartment until Bobby was able to pose as the tenant and tell the delivery men they needed to bring it to another address. Once it was there, Bobby would use his own contacts to sell it on, out of town, making a nice profit as well. What Bobby didn't know was that his contact was actually Russell's cousin and the two of them, tired of Bobby's antics decided a little payback was in order. Bobby met his contact late at the place where he had tricked the delivery men to bring the furniture. Bobby gloated about being able to outsmart all his potential rivals, including Russell. It was then when Russell emerged from the shadows and Bobby flushed with embarrassment. Bobby tried to run but his contact XXXX him out with a single hard punch. Bobby woke to find his hands bound behind his back with thick rope. His waist had been bound as well along with his feet until he was hogtied. He tried to beg but Russell pulled out a thick white cloth and Bobby was gagged with it tightly. "You're new in town," said Russell, standing over a struggling Russell as his cousin was helping another man load the stolen furniture back into a van. "Because of that, I'm going to go easy on you." "Mmph," was all Bobby could say. Tried as he might, he couldn't free himself. "If you ever pull a stunt like this again," Russell warned the tied up boy, pulling Bobby's jeans down enough to spot his boxers. "I won't be so nice. Do we understand each other?" "Yes sir," It was inaudible but Russell understood well enough. With both his cousin and the other man gone, it was time for him to leave. "Next time boy." Russell closed the door out behind him, leaving Bobby a few hours to struggle to free himself. Bobby knew then there he had met his match. Russell was going to make him his bitvh if they met again. Model: Bobby Photography by Caitiff and Nick007 Date of Production: 6-19-2015
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Lost Bet By Caitiff
28 photos; 5:23 video
Chad liked to bet. It didn’t matter on what: Horses and Craps to which of his frat brothers would get laid that night. Fortunately his dad was rich so he could always pay off his debts. Unfortunately, Chad was also an obnoxious jerk about his family’s wealth. Chad’s frat brother Dirk was tired of it. But Dirk had a plan. “Hey Chad, want to play some hoops with me and my friends?”, Dirk asked one day. “Sure, I’m up.” The game started off innocently enough. Chad was a fairly decent basketball player and the other guys seemed to suck at the game. As the game progressed and Chad got basket after basket, he got more and more sure he would win. Once Dirk saw Chad’s cocky demeanour start coming through, he knew he had him. “Why don't’ we make this interesting. Lets say we make a bet?” Dirk suggested. “Ok, how much?” “Lets not play for money. That’s boring. How about this? Who ever loses has be the other’s slave for a week.” “Deal!” and both men smiled and shook hands. Chad smiled because he knew he could easily win against these guys. Dirk smiled because he knew Chad couldn’t. Chad’s competition were from the college basketball team. Paid to hold back until after the bet was made, they had played Chad with the oldest con in the book. They creamed the arrogant snot. Chad couldn’t help but suspect something. Dirk’s friends got amazing good in a very short period of time. But a bet was a bet. And how hard could it be to clean Dirk’s room and wash his clothes for a week? It would be no different then when he had been a pledge. However, Dirk had another idea. When they both got back to the house, Dirk pulled out some rope and tape. “When I said you had to be my slave, I kind of meant that literally.”, Dirk said with a smirk. Chad’s hands were expertly tied behind his back, more rope securing his arms. “Mmmpphh!”, Chad mumbled as h was gagged with the sticky tape. Dirk then got some more rope, red this time and tied up Chad’s legs, XXXX them to bend at the knees. “Well, don't’ you look like a pretty little package.” Dirk gloated over his bound and gagged slave. “Like I said, you have to be my slave for a week. So I hope you don’t mind but that includes being tied up that whole time.” “Mmmm!?” What?, No, Dirk could do that! He had classes and a date tomorrow night. Not to mention he did not want to spend all week at the mercy of Dirk. Chad did not like the look in his frat brother’s eye. And just to show Chad what he had in mind for his slave, Dirk took off both Chad’s shoes and his own. He spend a few moments examining Chad’s sensitive souls, He laughed whenever Chad squirmed. “We’ll have to do something with that later. But for right now, my own feet need some attention.” Chad wondered what he meant by that but only for a moment as Dirk shoved his huge and smelly socked feet into Chad’s face.” “I need a foot massage, slave. Give me one.. with your face!” A bet was a bet. Besides, Chad was sure if he ever wanted to be untied, he had better do what Dirk said. He began to rub his tape gagged face into Dirk's foot. The End Chad played by Patrick Photography by Caitiff Date of Production: 12/10/2009
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On The Mat
28 photos; 2:23 video
Model: James Model: Cole Photography by Caitiff Date of Production:10/04/2013
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Featured Update
Fresh Out of the Shower
29 photos; 3:33 video
Bound Guy played by Adrien Fowler
Intruder played by Dalton
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 12/05/2024
Tags: twink, underwear, hog tie, bad guy, socks, gagging, otm gag, stuff gag, bad guy, hand gag
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Featured Update
Thought You Would Get Away?
25 photos; 3:27 video
Bound Guy played by Holden Cox
Bad Guy played by Dalton
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 12/04/2024
Tags: grabbed, hand gag, bad guy, frog tie, socks, escape, tape gag
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Featured Update
Dick Tied
25 photos; 4:38 video
Model: Christopher Rotten
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 11/4/2024
tags: nude, nudity, tape gag, twink, tattoos,, bare foot, dick tie
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Featured Update
Unopened Present
23 photos; 6:44 video
Santa played by Fred
Photography by Marco Grieco
See More of Fred Here
Date of Production: 08/15/2024
Tags: muscle, tape gag, thigh tie, shirtless, exposed, stroke, holiday, underwear
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Featured Update
Tormenting Tidus
24 photos; 3:14 video
Gagged Guy played by Tidus
Bad Guy played by Dalton
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 11/23/2024
Tags: , bear, gagging, gagged, cleave gag, frog tie, tape gag, hand gag, dominated
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Featured Update
Silent Night
24 photos; 5:19 video
Bound Guy played by Danny
Bad Guy played by Dalton
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 12/09/2023
Tags: blindfold, stuff gag, otm gag,, hog tie, socks -
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Spanking It
24 photos; 6:20 video
Model: Brian
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 12/11/2024
Tags: spanking, plug gag, socks, grope, shirtless, otter, bad guy, dominated
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Featured Update
Gagging a Friend
19 photos; 2:51 video
Bound Guy played by Jack Stone
Bad Guy played by Brian
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 11/12/2024
Tags: gagging, hand gag, chair tied, tape gag, cleave gag, bad guy