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Not Getting Away
27 photos; 4:25 video
Model Kent
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 09/17/2008
Tags; Muscle, cloth gag, hog tie, shirtless, socks
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Horny and Bound
38 photos; 5:05 video
Model: Floyd
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 01/02/2012
Tags: plug gag, socks, strip, butt
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Frantic
30 photos; 3:38 video
Model: Adrien Fowler
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 03/01/2024
Tags: twink, cleave gag, hog tie, socks, underwear
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Biker
12 photos; 6:23 video
Biker played by Mauricio
Photography by Marco Grieco
See More of Mauricio Here
Date of of Production: 08/24/2024
Tags: tape gag, leather, outside, spread eagle
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Getting Away, Getting Off
31 photos; 5:26 video
Bound Guy played by Patrick aka Tynan Fox
Bad Guy played by Dalton
Rope Work by Dalton
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 01/02/2025
Tags: nude, hopping, tape gag, dick tie, naked, twink, grabbed, plot, stroke, fondle, orgasm, dominated
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Frankie
24 photos; 4:17 video
Model: Frankie
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 01/25/2008
Tags: cleave gag, cloth gag, shirtless, barefoot, underwear
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The Bunny Hop by Soft Touch
30 photos
It's not safe out in the woods these days. My name is Gordon and all I wanted was the feel of a breeze on my face, the smell of green things growing all around me, and just a little exercise to trim down my spare tire to a more manageable size.
All of a sudden this guy I'm going to call Jumbo jumped out of the bushes right in front of me. I can’t remember the last time I saw something that was so big and fast that kind of threw me for a moment.
I wanted to be reasonable and I tried to tell him that I didn’t carry a lot of money while I was out jogging, but he just grabbed me up in his big paws and sneered.
“You?d better let go of me or I’m going to call a cop!”, I threatened just as loud as I could. But Jumbo spun me around, pulled me close to his sweaty body, and covered my mouth with his big paw.
“You ain?t gonna be calling nobody!" his low voice hissed into my ear.
Then he twisted my arm up behind my back really hard and I saw that he wasn”t smiling at me any more.
“You want I should break some of your bones or do you want to be trussed up like a chicken for awhile?”
I really didn”t like either one of those choices, but I could see that he had his rope all ready so I went along, hoping to keep him happy and then maybe he would go away.
It wasn’t easy for me to let him put his big paws all over me and then I really yelped when he pulled those knots really tight.
“You make a lot of noise for a little feller.”
Jumbo pushed me down onto my knees. Then he spread this bandanna between his two big paws and used it to force my lips open and to push my tongue out of the way while he bitted it between my teeth and then tied it really tight behind my neck. But all I could think of was that I hoped that the bandanna he was using was reasonably clean.
Then he shoved me down onto the grass, XXXX my legs together with his big paws, and then began wrapping another piece of rope really tightly around my bare thighs. It hurt, but I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of hearing me yelp again.
Then I could see that he was really enjoying himself. He was leering at me while he wrapped and tied another piece of rope tightly around my ankles.
Finally he took my money. I cursed into my gag and called him three different kinds of stupid. I would’ve given him my money if he had just asked for it. No, I guess that would have spoiled part of his fun. I think he really enjoyed tying me up.
I say that because of the happy smile that was on Jumbo?s face when he waved goodbye to me and went on his merry way. That happy smile of his kind of made me angry so I lay there cursing him out for awhile before I realized that I had another real problem.
Here I was out in the woods somewhere. I was all tied up so that I couldn?t go anywhere. And I was all gagged up so that I couldn’t call for help or even tell people where I was.
Then I spent a lot of time and energy, twisting and pulling and groaning and rolling around on the ground before I finally had to admit to myself that I wasn?t going to be able to get free from these ropes without somebody’s help.
But where was I going to get any help? I chose this trail because it was well off the beaten path and far away from where all the yuppies showed off their new jogging outfits while they pranced around. None of them would dare come this far into the woods. That was too bad. I was so desperate now I’d even thank a yuppie for some help.
Gordon, you got yourself into this mess, I told myself. Now you’re going to have to get yourself out of it. But how? I couldn’t even walk.
The Bunny Hop! I don’t know why I thought of it, but it was the only way, and now I was glad that I took those stupid dance classes back in school.
Let?’s see, how did it go?
“Got to find a way, got to get home. Hop-Hop-Hop!”
“I look like a fool, but it can’t be helped . Hop-Hop-Hop!”
“Gonna find that Jumbo; get a little payback. Hop-Hop-Hop!”
To be continued.
The Mugger played by Steve
Gordon played by Ron
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 07/23/2003
Tags: bad guy, outdoors, cleave gag, tying, story
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Rolling Around
26 photos; 4:39 video
Model: Spencer
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 1/11/2014
Tags: boots, cleave gag, hands behind back, bear
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Bounty Bound by JMZ
27 photos; 3:21 video
I had been working the case for a month now. This guy was one of the most slippery criminals I had encountered in my short career as a bounty hunter. This guy was notorious for slipping out of tight jams. I guess my boss figured this case would keep me busy enough to stay out of his hair. I hadn’t accomplished much in this career. In the five cases I was assigned I only caught one guy, a sixty year old man who had jumped bail. The reward wasn’t even enough to cover my rent for the month. I had to make good on this case or my boss was going to kill me. I followed every lead I came across.
Houston was first, there he managed to jump out of a second story hotel window just as I was about to make the drop on him. In Dallas he managed to out run me on a busy city street. I was determined to catch him. As I traveled across Texas following lead after lead it seemed he was always a few steps ahead of me. With every stop I found he had left a trail of robbed convenient stores and empty cash registers in the hotels he checked in to. I spent most of the stops untying bound and gagged hotel managers and gas station attendants. The story was always the s ame, he would check into a hotel under an assumed name, XXXX off any little mom and pop store in the area, then rob the hotel of any cash that was on hand. It was just enough money to keep him afloat and on the run. Every bounty hunter and law enforcement outfit in Texas was out for him. I was the one who going to get him.
It looked as if my luck was about to change when I got a tip that he headed towards Abilene. I had grown up there and knew it like the back of my hand. I called ahead to my local contacts and had them keep their eyes and ears open. I was finally going to have my day. I arrived at my old stomping grounds and got the news from a local hood I had grown up with he was staying at the local hotel. I called ahead and warned the manager to watch his step. Little did I know, the crook had the manager duct taped to a chair in an empty room and it was him I was talking to. I arrived cautiously to the hotel and made my way to the mangers desk. “Anyone here “, I yelled. “ Back here" , a voice shouted to me from the back office. I walked into the room and was met with a hard blow to the head.
I woke a couple of hours later on the floor. It took me a moment to figure out what had happened. A salty taste encompassed my mouth; I realized I had the bandana I had been using as a sweat rag lodged between my teeth. “ MUUFFUUCKEEE”, I screamed. My hands had been tied behind my back tightly. My ankles were tied together with rope. “WHADGGFUCK”, I screamed through my gagged mouth. He had gotten the drop on me. “Well now Mr. Bradford it seems you are a persistent little fuck”, he said. “Now here we are, you trussed up like a turkey and me watching you squirm”, he yelled. “MMMPPPHHH LLMMPPHH GOMM”, was all I managed. “No, I don’t think so maybe a little alone time will teach you a lesson”, he grimaced. “I am out of your league guy”, he laughed. He left the office when some guests rang the front bell for service. This was my chance.
I pulled at the ropes that tied my wrists. I had seen his handy work before and knew he tied a good knot. Fortunately for me this was not the first time I had been bound and gagged. I struggled hard, trying to loosen the knots from my wrists. It was no use; I couldn’t get my hands free. I tried my ankles next; I fought in vain to try any slip my cowboy boots off but it was no use. The boots were a tight fit and the rope was tied tight. I managed to sit up from the floor. My body was getting tired from my fruitless struggle. I squirmed and grunted with little success. Then he came back.
“Well my friend it seems our time together is coming to an end”, he said. “PPLLEESASSS”, I grunted. “Don’t try to catch up with me, or you’ll find yourself in the same compromising position”, he yelled. “Just to make sure I get a bit of a head start I think I’d better use a little more rope”, he laughed. With that pushed me onto my stomach and began to wrap rope around the foot of my boots and tied my feet together. He ran the rope to my wrists n a strict hogtie. “MMMPPPHHH”, I yelped. Then he was gone.
I struggled and moaned in vain hoping someone would hear the cries from muffled mouth. I rolled desperately on the floor hoping I could break free. The ropes knotted tightly around me seemed to get tighter with every yank and pull. The gag in my mouth was wet with saliva. I was finally found two hours later, I was to exhausted from my struggle to give a damn anymore. I checked into the hotel and called my boss to tell him I quit. He didn’t argue with me.
The End
Date of Production: 12/28/2007
Tags: Story, cleave gag, cowboy, hog tie, boots
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And Now Your Reward
22 photos; 6:49 video
Bernard Gets His Reward.
Bernard played by Braxton
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 03/06/2014
Tags: Tape gag, cleave gag, socks, stroke, fondle, nude, orgasm, bad guy
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Handy Gaggy
23 photos; 4:32 video
Model: Christopher Rotten
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 02/26/2025
Tags: gagging, chair tie, cleave gag, tape gag, hand gag, grope
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Session 1: Beddy Bye
23 photos; 5:29 video
Model: Brian
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 02/23/2025
Tags: plug gag, bad guy, fondled, groped, jock strap, hog tie, socks, otter
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No Work
30 photos; 4:14 video
Bored Worker played by Holden Cox
Intruder played by Dalton
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 12/04/2024
Tags: grabbed, hand gag, bad guy, hog tie, gagged, tape gag, cleave gag, gagging, socks
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Hog Tied Wrestler
24 photos; 4:24 video
The Wrestler played by Nick Armor
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 08/06/2018
Tags: twink, hog tie, tape gag, bare foot, athlete, wrestler, singlet,, twink
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Tongue Tied by TBBM
20 photos; 3:39 video
Rex and Rick were not the easiest of room mates to live with. For a start, they were college students but didn't work and were often late with the rent and bills. On top of that, they were also throwing loud parties most nights in the week to the annoyance of the neighbours. Something had to be done about them.
The landlord had been getting so many complaints about Rex and Rick that he couldn't ignore and yet, he didn't want to kick them out of the house. Although they were bad tenants, they were nice to look at. Instead he would pay them a house call and try to reason with them. He was convinced all it would take was one conversation and the lads would see the error of their ways and improve their bad behaviour.
However when the landlord arrived at the boys place, it was the middle of the afternoon and the place was in a mess, clearly not been tidied properly for weeks. As a neat freak, this set the landlord's teeth on edge and he wasted no time castigating both Rex and Rick for their unruly behaviour.
Although both Rex and Rick could tell their landlord was genuinely mad at them, instead of apologising to him, they made the fatal error of telling him to "relax" and calling him an "old man".
The landlord responded by knocking the pair out and when they woke up an hour later, both Rex and Rick realised they were in the kitchen. More than that, they realised they were bound and gagged back to back on chairs. As the boys struggled in their bonds to no avail, the landlord who had gone upstairs came down to greet them with a look of disgust. The last party in the house had resulted in a spare being broke as well as some tiles in the bathroom and a shower rail.
The landlord then explained to the boys that they were going to pay for the damages and as both Rex and Rick tried to feebly explain they had no cash at the moment, the landlord said something that left both guys tongue tied in their gags.
The landlord had a few calls to make but when he returned, he wouldn't be alone and both Rex and Rick were going to be model tenants from now on. and pay for the damages their partying has caused. This was something they wouldn't have a choice in.
All Rex and Rick could do now was sit and guess how they could try and talk their way out of this one.
Room mate 1 played by Rex
Room Mate 2 played by Rick
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 08/19/2018
Tags: double, chair tie, story, cleave gag, twink, bear
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All New Moves by SoftTouch
24 photos; 5:56 video
By his second year in college, Matt was in a bind. His scholarships weren't enough to pay for everything any more. He had to find a job. Then he saw a note on the school bulletin board. Some entertainment company was offering good money to the right person who was in good shape and who didn't mind a little physical exertion.
Matt’s face lit up. He was on the college wrestling team and he worked out every day. This could be just the kind of job he needed. Matt called the number and spoke to a friendly voice who told him to bring his wrestling singlet with him when they picked him up on Friday night.
A car came for Matt and took him out to a nice house in the suburbs. Then he met the man who had spoken to on the phone. He was a fairly big man who looked like he might have done some wrestling himself. The man told Matt to change into his singlet and then he put Matt through some rigorous exercises to see how fit he was. Matt did all of these things easily and thanked the nice man when he handed him a towel.
Matt used the towel to wipe all of the sweat that was dripping from his face. The towel was nice and soft, but it had kind of strange sweet smell on it. Matt started to ask for a different towel, but all of a sudden he felt really dizzy and he started falling right into the man’s strong arms.
When Matt opened his eyes again he was completely confused. Had he fainted? He had never fainted before. Then he realized that he was lying in an awkward position on the rug. Matt tried to sit up and that was when he discovered that tight ropes had been tied around his wrists and his ankles. What was going on here?
Then Matt saw the smiling man standing over him and he tried to ask him what the meaning of this was. That was when Matt discovered that he mouth had been filled up with some spongy cloth and he lips had been taped over with some kind of tape. His polite questions became frightened moans as he ran his tongue over the cloth inside his mouth. Suddenly he realized what the cloth was. It was somebody’s sweaty sock! It was his sock, and now he could taste his own rank sweat on his tongue. This prompted more frightened moans to come out of the back of his throat as Matt began to feel sick to his stomach.
The man couldn't understand the words Matt was saying, but he didn't have to. He had heard the same words from many other frightened young men before. So he just smiled down at the captive student and let a short coiled whip dangle down from his hand so that Matt could see it.
“All right young man let’s get started. I am going to tell you what to do and then you are going to do it. If you don't—well my customers are accustomed to seeing young men with welts and bruises.”
Matt’s eyes almost bugged out of his head as they stared at the evil looking whip that was dangling down in front of his eyes. Something like that wouldn't just sting; it would take nasty bites out of your skin. Matt swallowed hard and heard a whimpering sound coming out of his throat.
The man smiled. “That’s much better. Now we're going to begin by taking some nice publicity photos of you. Our fans like to see what our fighters look like before they become damaged.
“Damaged…? Who was going to get damaged?” Matt’s brain was racing even while his eyes were mesmerized by the sharp tip of the whip that was now almost touching his bare skin.
“Good, now sit up. That’s right, nice and straight,” the man’s voice purred while the camera he was holding began to click and flash in front of Matt’s shocked eyes.
“Now sit back, a little more, that’s better. Our fans like a nice package.”
Matt obeyed the man’s voice mechanically and tried not flinch each time the flash went off. At the same time, his inner voice was chastising him for being such a complete idiot. Matt hadn't told anyone about the new job offer and no one knew where he was right now. Worse than that, Matt had been so excited about getting the job that he hadn't paid any attention to where the car was taking him. So now Matt didn't even know where he was!
“That was nice, now let’s try a little more rope,” the man’s soft voice directed Matt.
Matt shook his head from side to side and whimpered a little more. He didn't want any more of that tight rope tied around his body. But he was so confused and feeling like such a fool that he didn't even think about putting up any resistance while the man moved Matt’s body this way and that while he wrapped more and more rope around Matt’s helpless body.
“There, that’s better. Now I want you to really struggle. Good, good, let’s see what kind of a fighter you really are.”
Something inside of Matt, maybe the fear or the excitement of what all of this struggling was doing to his body, made Matt put on a really good show while the camera continued to click and flash all around him.
Finally the flashes stopped and Matt blinked the stars out of his eyes. Then he looked up to see the man smiling down at him.
“Yes, I think you will do very well. We'll be scheduling your first match for tomorrow night. Now here is the deal. If you do well and win your match, we will deposit some nice prize money in an account for you. But, if you lose, then we will drop you off at the hospital with no memory of who you are or where you've been.”
“The hospital…!” Matt’s inner voice screamed in his ear. “What kind of wrestling match would put Matt in the hospital?”
“Now I want you to get plenty of rest before your match tomorrow,” the man continued in his soothing voice.
Matt looked up from the floor to see the man holding his other sweat sock now folded into a soft pad in his hand and now the man was pouring some kind of liquid from a dark bottle onto his sock.
Matt tried to resist, but tied up as he was there was no escape while the man held him and pressed the damp sock over Matt’s nose. The damp sock reeked of the same sweet smell that Matt had smelled earlier on the towel only this was much stronger.
Darkness gathered around Matt’s eyes while he heard the man’s soft voice telling him; “Pleasant dreams young man. They will be the last pleasant dreams you have.”
THE END
Matt played by Rod
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:11/07/2005
tags: wrestler, tape gag, hog tie, bare foot, story, atlete
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On The Mat
26 photos; 4:26 video
Model: Jack
Model: Donovan
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 07/10/2014
Tags: nude, nudity, twink, bad guy, dominated, cleave gag, bare foot, hog tie
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CowBoi in the Woods
17 photos; 8:22 video
Cow Boy played by Dmitri
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 04/12/2023
Tags: Otm gag, cowboy, boots, exposed, outdoors
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Hazing the New Worker
20 photos; 6:00 video
Worker played by Mauricio
Photography by Marco Grieco
See More of Mauricio Here
Date of Production: 06/29/2024
Tags: Outside, OTM gag, shirtless, underwear, hand cuff
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Bound in the Library
20 photos; 4:02 video
Librarian played by JD
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 01/15/2025
Tags: cleave gag, socks, hog tie
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Tables Turned by Fidelis
48 photos; 2:27 video
Sam grumbled to himself as he flipped the pages of the magazine. Why did he always get stuck with the shitty jobs? The others were probably sitting somewhere nice and air-conditioned, enjoying themselves while they waited for the ransom money to be delivered. And here Sam was, sweating away in this hellish place, with nothing to do. There wasn’t even a TV! All he had for entertainment were some crappy old magazines, and they didn’t have many pictures for him to look at. All the cold beer was long gone. He yawned as he looked at the clock. Ugh, his relief wasn’t due for a couple of hours. He thought about checking on their guest, but decided against it. He didn’t want to go down into that nasty, dank cellar. It was full of spiders and other creepy crawly things, and if there was one thing that Sam hated, it was bugs. He was glad that he wasn’t the one down there. That rich asshole, Joe Sandilands, had probably never spent any time in a place like the cellar. He sure hadn’t seemed very happy the last time Sam had paid him a visit. The smell from the spilled slop bucket hadn’t helped matters. That was the rich guy’s own fault. If he hadn’t struggled so much, it would never have been overturned. Sam was going to leave the mess for Freddy to clean up. He couldn’t be bothered himself.
Sam yawned and stretched. If he wasn’t careful he was going to doze off. A nice snooze would be great, but he didn’t want to be caught XXXXping if the boss should happen to drop by. Then he would be in big trouble Yeah, big trouble…..Sam’s head started to droop. It was so hot, and he was so tired, and those beers hadn’t helped…just a few minutes of shut eye couldn’t hurt…Zzzzzzz.
Sam came to with a start. What was that noise? He looked at the clock on the wall. Whew, he had only been XXXXping for half an hour. But….he was sure that he had heard something. He shook his head to clear it, and as he did so, he noticed a quick movement at the very edge of his vision. What the…?
"Hey, how the hell did you get out of….MMMPHHHH!"
Sam’s expostulations were cut off as a hand went over his mouth. He began grappling with his attacker. How did the bozo get free? The last time Sam had checked him out, he had been very nicely trussed up and gagged, lying on the slimy stone floor. This wouldn’t do at all. OUCH! What the fuck had the bastard done to him? Sam felt his arm go numb as strong fingers dug into his shoulder. He yelped as he felt a hand in his hair, pulling his head back. He gurgled through the hand gag as he turned his head and saw a blue bandanna clutched in the hand of his assailant.
"You’re not so smart are you? But then, what can one expect from criminal scum like you? Evidently, not very much. You are going to be SO sorry that you XXXX me."
OUCH! Frank yelled as his other arm was immobilized. What was this guy doing to him? He was starting to get tingling sensations in one arm, but the other hung down XXXX and useless. He shook his head, trying to dislodge the hand over his mouth as the bandanna was dangled in front of his face.
"You ready for your gag, scum ball? I wish that I had brought up that filthy sock that you stuffed into my mouth, but I couldn’t find it in the dark down there. This should keep you quiet though.
Sam moaned as the bandanna was pulled taut in front of his face. Summoning all of his strength, he managed to bring his hands up, feebly grasping at the arms of his former captive. It was no use. His arms wouldn’t obey him. Joe had no problem brushing aside Sam’s grasping hands. He pulled the bandanna as tightly as he could, knotting it behind Sam’s head. He gave the knotted bandanna an extra tug, making sure it was good and tight. He wanted the gag to hurt Sam, the same way that his own gag had hurt him. Joe was feeling quite vindictive at the moment. He wanted this bastard to suffer. He wasn’t going to forget the abuse and humiliation that he had suffered at Sam’s hands. It was unfortunate the slop bucket had been XXXX over. Otherwise he would have searched for it and brought it up here, and dumped the disgusting mess all over his erstwhile captor.
Sam waved one arm feebly as he watched Joe lean over and pick up a coil of rope that he must have brought up from the cellar. Ugh, first he was gagged and now he was going to be tied up, and he was helpless to stop his one-time captive. He grunted in pain as the rope was wound around his chest, biting into his bare skin. Oh, it was so tight. Around and around, the rope was looped around his body, tying him to the chair. Once his torso was bound, Sam felt his hands being pulled behind. Ouch, that hurt. He moaned impotently as hands were bound behind his back. Ow, ow, OWWWWW!
Sam screamed as in pain as Joe grabbed his hair, and pulled his head back as far as it would go. He thought that his neck was going to break. He gurgled a protest as Joe spat in his face.
"Do you like that, asshole? How does it feel, being tied up and gagged? I should drag you downstairs and leave you lying in that hellhole. Then we would see how you would like having spiders and cockroaches and centipedes running all over you, biting you. "
"MMMGGODMMMNOOO! GGGGGMNOBUGSPLEEEEZZZZZE!"
Sam nearly burst into tears when he heard Joe’s threats. If there was one thing that he hated it was bugs. Spiders were bad enough, and cockroaches were even worse, but centipedes…….The thought of having one of this disgusting many-legged hairy creatures roaming over his bare chest made him want to puke. He whimpered in fear and began rocking back and forth in the chair, kicking out with his legs. He would go mad if he were down in that dark hole, with all of those filthy, disgusting insects.
"HA HA HA! I can see that you don’t like the idea. But I think that I’ll leave you in full view, right here, for whoever turns up first. The cops or your boss. Either way, I don’t think you are going to have a good time. If I were you, I would pray that the police turn up first. However, let’s these legs tied up."
Joe knelt down in front of Sam, and starting wrapping ropes around the criminal’s legs and ankles. Yeah, he was going to make the ropes good and tight. With any luck they would cut off all circulation, and the creep would have to have his feet amputated. He deserved to suffer, suffer a lot. Once he had finished with the rope, he stood up, and grabbing a hank of Sam’s hair, he jerked his head back.
"I hope you enjoy yourself, asshole. Whatever happens to you, I don’t think it’s going to be much fun. Just let me relieve you of your car keys, and I’ll be on my way."
Once Joe had left, Sam starting struggling against his ropes. Terror gave him strength. He DID not want to be around when the boss found out that he had let their prisoner escape. Rico was an evil, vicious bully, and Sam had seen what he did to those who crossed his path. Sam started sweating bullets as he thought of the grim punishment that lay in store for him if Rico got his hands on him. He sawed his hands back and forth, ignoring the excruciating pain as the skin on his wrists was worn away. Oh, thank God, the rope was loosening. He looked at the clock and saw that he had only a few minutes before Freddy was due to show up. He managed to pull his hands free, and started working at the ropes around his chest. It only took him a few minutes to get rid of those. Pulling the gag down, he leaned over and began untying his legs and ankles. Shit, that bastard had used a lot of rope, and a lot of knots down there. Time was running out for Sam. Finally, he was free. He jumped up and started hobbling towards the door, calculating the amount of money it would take to get him to a nice peaceful place, somewhere like Zimbabwe or Uzbekistan, where Rico wouldn’t come looking for him.
THE END
Sam played by Neal
Joe played by Tommy
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 02/16/2007
Tags: shirtless, chair tie, hand gag, grabbed, bare foot, cleave gag, bad guy, story
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Gagged Guard
30 photos; 5:44 video
Gagged Guard: Marcus
Bad Guy: Donovan
Photography: Nick007
Date of Production: 09/20/2016
Tags: chair tie, bad guy, guard, uniform, cleave gag
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Tied to the Pole
21 photos; 5:18 video
Model: Dean
Photography by Nick007
Date of Production: 4-17-2015
Tags: bear, tape gag, bad guy , groped
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Good Boy! by Nick007
30 photos; 7:06 video
Braxton was a very good boi today. As ordered by his Master, he did the dishes, vacuumed, and the entire list of chores left for him. So when his Master came home, he did not enter the house right away.
First he looked through the windows to see if all the chores were done. Seeing that everything was spic and span, he headed back out to his car. He grabbed an unmarked bottle and rag. Poured some liquid out of the bottle and on to the rag and held it behind his back as he opened the door to the house. “Boi, I'm home.” he announced.
Braxton came to the door to greet his master. “Welcome home sir.” he said. “I did everything you asked me to.”
“Really? Show me.” his master said.
“Yes, Sir.” Braxton said and turned to lead his master to the kitchen. However when he turned his back, his master grabbed him from behind, wrapped his muscular arms around him and placed the hidden rag over mouth. Braxton struggled to get out but the fumes from the rag rendered his helpless. Within minutes, he was out cold. His master threw Braxton over his mighty shoulders and carried his boi to the bedroom.
He put Braxton on the bed, stripped him of all his clothes except for his black socks, for some reason, and laid him out in the center of the bed. He wrapped Braxton's hands together with cotton white rope and tied them to the bed post. Then he took two separate lengths of rope and tied each of Braxton's ankles to a separate bed post. Now, wanting to make sure that his legs stayed opened, he used more rope to tied Braxton's thighs to the side of the bed, thus ensuring easy access. And finally, no good
master would allow his tied up boi the chance to talk, so using a bandana, he gagged Braxton.
His master stood back and admired his work. Braxton was still out so he figured this scene needed something else. So he grabbed one more piece of rope and expertly tied Braxton's balls to far end of the bed. Everything was perfect.
Braxton started to come to. As his vision slowly came back to him, he release he was tied down to his bed. His member stood at attention. He was loving it. However, he figured out that his master XXXX him out and liked to role play. So he pretended to be the victim.
“See? I told you, good boi's get rewarded.” his master said. “But the reward doesn't stop there.”
Not Quite The End.
Bernard played by Braxton
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:03/06/2014
Tags: dominated, strip, bear, blind fold, plug gag, hand cuff, fondle, nude, nudity, story
