25 photos; 3:56 video
Model: Mitch Riley
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 08/07/2023
Tags: uniform, boots, stuff gag, military, hog tie
22 photos; 3:40 video
Model: Gerard
Bad guy played by Dalton
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 08/31/2023
Tags: plug gag, nude, bad guy, bare feet, butt, hands above head
18 photos; 3:18 video
Bound Guy played by Wolfric
Bad Guy played by Dalton
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 07/08/2023
TAgs: grabbed, bad guy, cloth gag, hand gag, gagged, tying, hog tie
28 photos; 5:50 video
Vinnie groaned through the thick white cloth that had been tightly cleaved between his lips and securely fastened behind his head. He wasn't quite sure how this had happened. All he'd done was respond to an ad on J-Date, from someone he thought was a pretty young blonde woman. He dressed nicely, and added a pair of suspenders for what he thought would be a dapper touch, got to the motel, was clobbered on the head from behind and awoke firmly bound and gagged.
"Nnnnh," he murmured through the cloth, as his eyes came into focus and he stared at a well-built black-clad stranger with a menacing look in his eye.
"I'm not the blonde," the stranger said with an evil grin. "Didn't your mother ever tell you not to talk to strangers?"
"Mmmph," was all Vinnie could reply through his gag.
Vinnie played by Vincent
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 05/08/2014
Tags: chair tied, cleave gag, suit, story
25 photos; 7:20 video
The Businesman played by Dylan
Photography By Caitiff
Date of Production:01/11/2014
Tags: suit, gagging, cleave gag, tape gag, bad guy, groped, chair tied,, hand gag
30 photos; 5:37 video
Joaquin really believed he was hot shit. Not only was he one of
the only Latino students on campus at the junior college to have
gotten a full scholarship, he was the only freshman member of the
wrestling team at East CC to become pretty much a star
overnight. West, the community college across town, didn't have a
chance to make it into regionals, all because of him, and
everybody knew it. And the girls were all over him, before and
after every match. They didn't know that they didn't have a
chance with him because he was as queer as a three-dollar bill.
But he just sort of flicked away their attention like it was a speck
of dust on his clothes while chuckling things like, "Yeah, OK, that's
cool, I'll let you know."
The whole time, he was secretly in love with a boy from the West
team, who didn't seem to know he existed. A WASP boy named
Sterling. Six feet tall, ruggedly handsome with a buzz-cut, much
taller than he was, a really great wrestler but not as talented as
Joaquin. And they both knew it. And Joaquin's eighteen-year-old
gaydar went into overdrive whenever East and West had a match;
he loved to watch the guy wrestle, and if they actually had a
session together it was all he could do not to fuck the guy right
there on the mat, or start to suck Sterling's cock or stick his
tongue up the kid's gorgeous ass. But he held it together. So he
was thrilled to know that today there was a final match with West,
and that he and Sterling were the front runners and would be
having a go at it to decide who would be sent to finals.
After stepping out of the showers and toweling dry his long black
hair, he stepped into his green singlet, and Joaquin was just about
to fit his feet into his wrestling shoes before a pair of powerful
arms grabbed him from behind, lifting him off the floor and holding
his wrists powerless besides clamping a hand over his mouth
mightily. "I'm from West," a voice said with a gruff whisper, "and
you're not gonna make the meet today." In the blink of an eye,
Joaquin's mouth was tightly cleave-gagged with a white
handkerchief and his hands were roped behind him before his
ankles were tied all the way to the knees. The guy laid Joaquin in
his side and said, "Struggle. Now. I want to see you try to wrestle
your way out of this, big shot."
All Joaquin could do was grunt into his gag and wordlessly turn
from side to side. This continued for a few minutes until the guy
laughed, clamped a hand over Joaquin's mouth with a chuckle
and said, "Wait until you see what's coming next.
To Be Continued?
Joaquin played by Garrett
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:03/24/2012
tags: tape gag, hog tie, bare feet, singlet
22 photos; 3:57 video
Model: Mickey O'Shea
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:05/02/2013
tags: cleave gag, bare feet, tatoos, nude, naked, butt
23 photos; 2:11 video
Model: Yeshua
Bad Guy played by Brian
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 06/15/2023
tags: jock strap, cleave gag, hand gag, bad guy, groped, tickled, socks
11 photos; 3:28 video
Soccer Player played by CJ
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 05/19/2023
Tags: bad Guy, hand gag, cleave gag, blind fold, athlete, rugby, socks, tying, hog tie
20 photos; 5:19 video
Model: Trickster
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 02/24/2023
Tags: tape gag, socks, nude, butt, hog tie, bear
19 photos; 6:00 video
Tom Flynn leaned back in his chair, with a satisfied sigh. It had been yet another successful month – if he kept on doing this well he would be able to move into a snazzy office downtown, and hire more staff. He was swamped right now, but he could handle it for a while longer. So long as he could keep churning out those billable hours, he was happy. It was too bad that his secretary didn’t have the same stamina. He had finally let the poor woman go; she had kids at home. He looked at his watch. Hmm, it was getting late. He would just finish this last deposition and then he would call it quits himself. This was a nice juicy case, and it would cause quite a splash when it came up for trial. There would be quite a few unhappy people in town when all the dirt was made public. Unhappy prominent people, but Tommy knew that he wouldn’t get to the top without stepping on a few toes. These latest revelations were absolutely fascinating. They had come as quite a surprise to him. He wondered who else knew about this information. He became absorbed in the titillating details, blocking out everything around him. As a consequence he was oblivious to the scratching sounds at the door to the suite, and didn’t hear anything as the door was eased open and a dark figure crept into the reception area.
"Hands up, Mr. Attorney!"
"What the hell….who are you? What do you want?"
"Just you get up real quietly and stand over there against the wall. Facing the wall."
Noting the rather obscenely large XXXX that the black clad, ski-masked figure in front of him was brandishing, Tommy felt that the only prudent thing to do was to obey. Raising his hands in the air, he got up and walked to the wall. He could feel sweat running down his body. Oh shit. This was just what he didn’t need right now – a robbery. He just hoped this guy wasn’t high on XXXXs. He prayed that the thief would take his wallet and laptop, and then get out of here.
"Hey, what are you doing? You don’t have to do this! My wallet is in my jacket and ….."
"Shut your mouth, lawyer. I’m the one with the XXXX, and we’ll do things my way."
Tommy bit down on his lower lip as his arms were pulled behind him, and his hands were bound behind his back. He grunted as more rope was wound around his chest and upper arms. He was spun around and the thief slammed him back into the wall.
"Please, you don’t have to….MMMMPHHH!"
Tommy’s protests were cut short as his handkerchief was plucked from the breast pocket of his suit jacket, was wadded up into a ball and stuffed into his mouth. Before he had a chance to spit out the cloth, the thief produced a roll of white athletic tape, and began wrapping the tape around Tommy’s mouth.
"Ha ha ha. You lawyers all talk way too much. That should keep you quiet."
"GGGMMWHADDYAMMWANT? MMMGGJUSTMMTAKEMMWALLETMMLEAVE! MMOUCHHHH!"
Tommy yelled through his gag as he was shoved down onto his knees. He looked at the figure looming over him, at the light shining on the barrel of the huge XXXX. The huge XXXX that was now pressed against his forehead. Fuck, the thing was the size of a cannon. Tommy closed his eyes. If he couldn’t see it, it couldn’t hurt him.
"That’s right, Mr. Lawyer, close your eyes. You’re a smart guy. But just to make sure…..let’s get rid of these!"
Tommy’s eyes flew open as he felt gloved hands on his face, removing his glasses. He moaned as he watched them get pulverized beneath the booted heel of his captor. He squinted at the robber, seeing a blur of white in his hand. What was he up to now? He heard the sound of tape being ripped from the roll. Oh no.
"There, that’s better. You were really getting on my nerves, looking at me like that. And when I get nervous, I fidget. You wouldn’t want me fidgeting, with my finger on the trigger now, would you, Mr. Lawyer? Hey, answer me! Cat got your tongue? You guys can usually never stop talk talk talking. Why stop now?
"GMMMNOO! MMFIDGETMINGBAD!"
"Good, I’m glad that we understand each other. Now let me make you feel a little more secure."
"MMMUMMMPHHH!" Tommy grunted as he was thrown down onto the floor. He grunted again as he felt tight ropes going around his ankles. Damn, he hoped that the guy didn’t wreck his socks. They were brand new, and very expensive.
"Hmm, that’s better, but not quite good enough. I think that you need a little more rope on you. You lawyers are a slippery bunch of bastards. I don’t want you slipping through my fingers. There, how is that? That’s quite an impressive basket you’ve got there, Mr. Lawyer. Maybe I’ll have time to investigate it a little more closely before I leave.
Tommy moaned in embarrassment and discomfort. The bastard had wrapped ropes around his thighs and his waist, neatly framing his crotch. The guy had rubbed Tommy through the fine woolen material of his suit as he bound him, and Tommy felt himself getting hard. Damn, he didn’t need that to happen. With his luck, this guy would turn out to be some kind of pervert, as well as a thief. Tommy rolled onto his side, to relieve the pressure on his bound hands. He could hear his office being torn apart. He wondered what the robber was looking for. Could it be that new deposition? The one that he had slid under his blotter as he stood up? Whatever he was looking for, he couldn’t find it. Tommy heard the thief move out of his office and into the reception area. Now was his chance to try to escape, though it wouldn’t be easy – not the way he was trussed up, gagged and blindfolded. Tommy rolled over until he felt the wall at his back. OK, now all had to do was to get to his feet. He grunted as he felt the tight ropes dig into his crotch. Hmm, that felt strangely…pleasant. Almost arousing. But this wasn’t the time or place to think of such things. He had to get to his feet and….
"Going somewhere, Mr. Lawyer? I don’t think that is on my agenda. I thought you had enough rope on you, but I can see that I was wrong. I’m going to have to fix that."
“MMMOHGODDDMMNOOOO! GGMMHURTS!" Tommy cried through his gag as his feet were tied to his hands. This wasn’t the least bit comfortable. He felt like he was a pig going to market. He tried to move, but it was very difficult. The crashing and smashing sounds were renewed, until he heard a cry of triumph. Tommy felt the thief’s hands on him, moving him on to his side, the hands roaming over his bound and helpless body.
"I’ve got what I’ve come for, Mr. Lawyer. I wish that I could stay for a little longer and have some fun with you, but…..However, I know where you live. Maybe I’ll you a visit at home one of these days."
With a final squeeze, the thief departed. As Tommy lay on the floor, struggling against the ropes that bound him, he thought that perhaps it might be a good idea to move house, as well as office. Though…….
THE END
Tommy played by Lyle
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production; 03/04/2004
Tags: blindfold, tape gag, suit, story
25 photos; 5:48 video
Model: Dylan
Photography by Caitiff and Nick007
Date of Production: 7-2-2015
TAgs: chair tied, hand gag, tape gag, groped, gagging, gagged
24 photos; 7:55 video
Room Mate 1 played by Rex
Room Mate 2 played by Rick
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 01/21/2018
TAgs: cleave gag, bad guy, chair tied, dominated, bear
30 photos
Model: Gurth Photography by Caitiff Date of Production: 07/31/2003
30 photos; 6:56 video
Model: Cole
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:11/30/2012
TAgs: naked, nude, tape gag, dominated, gagged, bad guy, twink, groped, fondled
16 photos; 9:22 video
Model: Dmitri
Photography by Marco Grieco
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Brazilain Boys Gagged
Date of Production 04/22/2023
TAgs: nude, twink, tape gag, hands above head
25 photos; 4:26 video
Model: Holden Cox
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 07/22/2023
Tags: cleave gag, hog tie, socks, underwear, shirtless, twink
34 photos; 4:45 video
The Baseball Player played by Danny
The Fan played by Dalton
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 07/11/2023
tags: jock, exposed, groped, fondled, blindfold, ball gag, socks, bad guy
30 photos; 6:36 video
Model: Dante
Photography by Caitiff and Nick007
Date of Production: 5-19-2015
Tags: cleave gag, athlete, hog tie, bare feet, twink, singlet
34 photos; 4:02 video
Welcome to “Captain Rapier!”
MUSIC: Main Theme Up and Out.
HOST:
Captain Rapier, masked avenger and defender of the weak and helpless who wields his naked sword in defense against those dark XXXX that surround us all, brought to you by Uncle Wigglie’s worms and night crawlers. Remember nobody’s worms wiggle for you like Uncle Wigglie’s. And now let us open our story.
NARRATOR:
Word had come to Captain Rapier that young Jimmie Squeals, cub reporter for the Winston Beagle and Captain Rapier’s biggest fan, had been captured by the Bass Bomber Gang and even now was being held their prisoner in a remote hideaway.
CAPT. RAPIER:
Oh no! Not poor Jimmie!
NARRATOR:
Silent as the darkness that was his second home, Captain Rapier crept up on a small cabin hidden out in the big woods. Strange, there were no guards posted outside. Captain Rapier slid his sharp sword out of its scabbard and tiptoed up to the door. He opened the door, and—
NARRATOR:
Captain Rapier opened the door slowly, hoping that it wouldn't give off a telltale squeak. Then he peered into the darkness inside the cabin, and –
CAPT. RAPIER:
Jimmie…? Jimmie, are you in here?
NARRATOR:
Captain Rapier listened intently, hoping to hear some mmmphing sounds coming from his young companion since he assumed that the talkative young reporter would certainly be tightly gagged by now, but he heard nothing. So then he moved deeper and deeper into the gloomy interior of the cabin, until –
CAPT. RAPIER:
This is a Device!
NARRATOR:
Yes, it was a very big bomb and Captain Rapier could see that it was ticking. And then a much more frightening sound reached out of the darkness.
LARGE MOUTH:
Well, well, if it isn't Captain Rapier. Welcome to our little trap. I must confess that I am a little surprised that you took the bait.
NARRATOR:
Oh no! It was Large Mouth Bass and three of his Small Mouth companions, and they all had guns pointing at our Captain Rapier.
CAPT. RAPIER:
What have you done with Jimmie?
LARGE MOUTH:
Oh, nothing yet. In fact, the last time I checked that motor-mouth was XXXX peacefully and having sweet dreams.
CAPT. RAPIER:
If you do anything to him—?
LARGE MOUTH:
Aren't you more worried about what we are going to do to you?
NARRATOR:
Very quickly, all three Small Mouths surrounded our Captain, disarmed him, and stripped off his special protective vest. Only then did the villainous Large Mouth Bass approach with the special shackles he had fashioned for our Captain.
LARGE MOUTH:
Hold onto him boys and watch out. He can be very slippery.
NARRATOR:
Captain Rapier could have easily defeated the three Small Mouth goons, but he was more concerned for young Jimmie than he was for himself. As our faithful listeners know, young Jimmie had come to our Captain’s aid many times, and now the Captain felt like he couldn't let his young friend down.
CAPT. RAPIER:
If anything happens to my friend Jimmie—
NARRATOR:
Large Mouth Bass moved suddenly and shoved a stiff leather plug deep into Captain Rapier’s mouth. Then just as quickly he buckled two harsh leather straps around the Captain’s neck to hold the big plug securely in place.
LARGE MOUTH:
One motor-mouth in the morning is enough! Have a seat Captain!
NARRATOR:
The small school of Small Mouths pushed Captain Rapier down into a hard chair and then busied themselves wrapping and tying several coils of rope around our Captain’s ankles.
LARGE MOUTH:
That’s enough of that, bring the car around. And you, our dear Captain Do-Gooder, you just sit here nice and make yourself comfortable. We're all going to see if your young friend Jimmie can swim with the fishies.
CAPT. RAPIER:
Mmmph! MmmMMMmmmph!
LARGE MOUTH:
Save your breath Captain and calm down. We wouldn't want you to have a heart attack or something before this bomb goes off.
NARRATOR:
Large Mouth Bass placed the ticking bomb right where our captive Captain could see it. Then he swam away quickly with the rest of his fish, leaving our Captain alone in the lonely cabin with only the slow ticks of the device for company. Captain Rapier looked down at the bomb clock and saw that his time was quickly running out. What was he going to do?
HOST:
Friends, do your worms tire easily and just seem to wilt on your hook? Every one of Uncle Wigglie’s worms and night crawlers are fed a special diet and put through a special conditioning program to insure that they will last and last on your hook. So don’t delay, try some of our special low-priced Uncle Wigglie worms or our large economy size Uncle Wigglie night crawlers today. And now back to our story.
NARRATOR:
Time was running out. It was running out for our captive Captain Rapier, and it was running out for young Jimmie Squeals who was even now being prepared for a swim in the deepest part of No Bottom Lake. Somehow Captain Rapier had to rescue him! First our brave Captain wrestled against the tight leather shackles that bound his hands, but they were too strong even for his heroic strength.
Then he thought about trying to dispose of the bomb, but what could he do with it? There just wasn't enough time to take it somewhere and then to get away from it. What was he going to do? And then he remembered something that his good friend Uncle Wigglie had told him. “The sword is sharper than any bindings that might hold you.” His sword! Of course! But where was it now?
NARRATOR:
Captain Rapier huffed and he puffed and then he threw his whole body through the heavy wooden door that was holding him a prisoner. Only seconds remained now, but our Captain was very careful with his sharp sword as he cleverly used it to cut the leather shackles binding his wrists. Then in three great leaps, he rushed into the other room and stopped the ticking device just in time. But now time was very precious as out Captain spit out the harsh gag, slipped his broad shoulders into his special protective vest, and then took up his trusty sword.
CAPT. RAPIER:
To the rescue!
NARRATOR:
And then with a speed faster than that of normal men, our brave Captain rushed off to Jimmie’s rescue.
MUSIC: Main Theme Up and Under
HOST:
Thank you for being our guest here at Uncle Wigglie’s. Please tune in again tomorrow when we will hear Jimmie Squeals say –
JIMMIE:
Gee-Golly-Whiz Captain, I never saw so many hungry fish!
MUSIC: Main Theme Up and Out.
THE END
Capt. Rapier played by Gurth
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 07/11/2003
Tags: shirtless, superhero, leather, plug gag, otter
21 photos; 5:01 video
Tristan told his girlfriend he would take care of her brats.... he meant little angels.
How hard could it be?
Tristian played by Himself
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 08/26/2012
Tags: tape gag, socks, taped up
23 photos; 7:36 video
Model: Donovan
Model: Ron Jeffries
Photography by Caitiff and Nick007
Date of Production: 4-17-2015
TAgs: cleave gag, double, muscle, twink, bind fold, groped, stripped, fondled, nude
21 photos; 2:57 video
Bound Guy played by Wolfric
Bad Guy played by Dalton
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 07/08/2023
Tags: gagging, hand gag, stuff gag, tape gag, shirtless, otter
17 photos; 3:08 video
Gagged Guy played by JD
Bad Guy played by Dalton
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 07/04/2023
tags: chair bound, hand gagged, cleave gagged, tape gag, gagging, bad guy