Hot and Hog Tied

34 photos; 4:06 video

Model: Ryan Rockford

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 05/19/2009

tags: muscle, hog tie, bare foot, nude, nudity, tape gag, bare foot

Enjoying Nature

18 photos; 6:42 video

Model: Alan Perrone

Photography by Marco Grieco

Date of Production: 03/09/2018

Tags: exposed, outdoors, OTM gag, butt

Are We Having Fun Yet?

30 photos; 5:23 video

Model: Nick Armor

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 06/15/2025

Tags: : twink, jeans, bare foot, shirtless, , dominated, bad guy, hog tie, cleave gag, grope

Off the Clock

22 photos; 5:04 video

Office Worker played by Adam

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 02/08/2025

Tags: suit, dominated, tickled, socks, cleave gag, cloth gag, hog tie

Squirm

24 photos; 5:20 video

Model: Rex

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 03/04/2013

tags: cleave gag, hog tie, jeans, sneakers, bear

Punk Rocker by Drew

24 photos; 6:38 video

Steve woke from his XXXX XXXX to find that he was tied up and gagged. How did he get here? The last thing that he remembered was having drinks after his first big show. He tried to remembered if he saw anyone put anything in his drink. Steve struggled some to see if he could get loose, his attempts were a failure, he was tied tooo tight. He tried screaming for help but that did not work either, the gag in his mouth cut off all sound. Steve was screwed, he had no idea why he was tied up and for that matter who did it. Steve heard the door open and footsteps hit the floor. As the door opened to the room he was being held in, Steve face went from worried to horrified. It was Tom, his manager. Tom smiled as he watched his captive struggle.

“Oh good, you’re awake sunshine.,” Tom said with a cheshire grin. Steve treied to curse at him but the gag kept him silent. “What’s that? I couldnt hear what you said. It almost seems like youre being mean to me.” Steve glared at his manager, Tom could tell that the punk rocker was not happy with him. “You should be thanking me, you inconsiderate asshole.” Tom grabbed his captive by the hair as he spoke. “I have done nothing but be good to you, I fucking made you who you are. I created you Steve. “ He laughed as he tugged on the ropes to make sure he tied them right. “Well I made you, and i can destroy you just as easily.” Tom began sXXXXping photos of the bound and gagged captive. “There is no way in hell you are getting away from me now.”

Mmmph! Immmmphonna Mill myou.” Steve managed to get out. Tom laughed once again. “I dont think so buddy. You see I have to take care of this attitude of yours.” Steve looked at him in a puzzled way. “Your snarky I am God bullshit is done with. You must be taken care of. But I am not the only one who wants this done. Your badmates also want you gone.” Steve began to plea with Tom. Mmmmphlease mmmon’t!” Tom’s mood went from angry to almost sorry.

“I am sorry it came to this but, I did what had to be done. Tom looked at his captiuve and began to expalin. “You see not only does the attitude suck, the music does as well. You may think you are a guitar God but the truth is, just you thinking it is not gonna put asses in that seat. The label is gonna go under and I would rather go to jail for XXXX than be broke. There are some guys who would love to get their hands on you.”

Tom shut the door behind him and sqautted down next to Steve. “People will pay a pretty penny to have you to themselves, and not the attractive women who seem to fall for your charm.” Tom came up from behind steve and put his hand over his mouth and steve looked up at his captor. “I received an offer last night and well i had to take to save our ass, well mine actually.” Tom smiled at Steve, “Think of me liek a bonty hunter for assholes my boy. I scoop them up and sell them for a hefty price. I really thought you would have been different, but i was very wrong.” I believe you will be sent to a very good home, in fact I know that you be taken care of extra special.” Steve’s eyes widened and he began to struggle a little more but stopped seeing as there was no

point in fighting. “You know what a boytoy is don’t you?” Steve shook his head no and began to panic as he could see where his predicament was going. “Awww Where’s that fight in you huh? Cant get yourself outta this by bullshitting, it doesnt work on me my boy.

Steve was beginnign to lose feeling in his hands and slumped over in defeat. Steve began screaming for help but Tom reassured him it was use. “Scream all you want, no one can hear you where you are at. I made sure of that,” Tom’s smile began to scare Steve as his manager loomed over him. “I dont see why we cant have some fun while we wait for you to be picked up.” Tom’s hand started to slide down the rocker’s tight pants, as tom began to go lower he could sense that Steve was beginning to like it. “Well well my boy, i can see that excites you.” Steve began to close his eyes as Tom began to feel it grow hard.

Steve began prtoesting through his gag and struggled hard to get out of Tom’s grasp. “As long as I dont dammage the good I don’t see the harm in making you my toy for a while. Tom doused the rag in XXXX and pressed it against Steve’s nose. Steve began to get dizzy and was out of it in no time. Tom scooped the unconscious body over his shoulder and carried him out of the room . “Come on lets go have some fun my boy.”

Steve played by Marco

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 08/01/2011

tags: cleave gag, twink, story, boots, jeans

Pay Up

28 photos; 5:01 video

BoundGuy played by Nick Armor

Bad Guy played by Jesse Daniels

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production:09/26/2018

Tags: bad guy, dominated, twink, bare foot, blindfold, cleave gag, shirtless

Playing by Himself by Godfrey

24 photos; 4:17 video

He was such an ass. But what an ass. He knew he was in trouble with me. And deservedly so. But Mike also knew all he had to do to get out of it was wiggle his cute buns.

At least that’s how it normally worked. But Mike needed ot be taught a lesson.

“Lets play a game.” I suggested. Thinking himself off the hook, Mike agreed. Mike gave me a funny look when I took out the rope and began to tie his hands to the futon. But he also didn’t do anything to stop me. When I was done, Mike tested the ropes, soon realising he was truly bound. But again, he didn’t say protest. I could see in his eyes that Mike expected that he would be tied up a little, played with as foreplay and then we would fuck. All would be forgiven.

He was wrong.

Mike looked so hot in those white briefs. That was why he wore them when he was in trouble. I could see the bulge in the crotch. I so wanted to just grab that ass and go to town. But I had to be strong. It wasn’t time yet.

“Ok we gonna fuck or not?”, Mike said, losing his patience. He had figured out he wasn't’ getting loose and that i wasn’t sucking him off.

Mike continued to whine, prompting me to grab the tape off the shelf. “I’m getting tired of your mouth, among other things.”, I said as I taped his cute but annoying lips shut. Mike’s protests were now reduced to incoherent mumbling. Then I took more rope and tied Mike at the knees to the futon.

Mike fought his bondage but the growing bulge under the white fabric of his thong betrayed him. I took every opportunity to rub up against that bulge. Not enough to get him off but enough to tease. Mike’s eyes grew more desperate.

I kept Mike like that for hours, teasing him, letting him get close but never finish. Mike began to plead through his gag, which only made me harder.

I ignored Mike for another hour. Mike probably was getting stiff in more ways then one but I didn't’ care. He deserved some pain and if it taught him a lesson, so much the better. He was my toy and I wasn’t done playing with him yet.

When I untied him, Mike had a look of submissive relief. Bu tI wasn’t done yet. Oddly, Mike didn’t fight as I retied his hands in front of him. When he was rebound, Mike tried ot grab for his hardening dick but I stopped him.

“No, not unless I tell you.”, I said and Mike understood he had better obey.

I flipped Mike over . His ass was as hot as ever. I sat down and grabbed myself while I ogled Mike’s hot ass. At first, thinking he could get away with it, Mike tried grinding his dick against the mattress. But I put a stop to that, giving Mike a hard slap on his posterior. This wasn’t his time to get off. it was mine. Mike would have to earn his jerk.

I taped his eyes shut and led his hands ot his dick. Mike didn’t need any more of a clue. He began stroking his cock and blue balls. He pulled down his underwear and jerked himself off. He was a lot better at it then I thought he would be while tied up and gagged.

I could hear the slight moans Mike always made when he was about to cum. I could always tell when he was about to get off. Mike had no clue how he gave himself away.

I pushed his hands away from his crotch right before he was about to climax. Mike’s pleas were muffled by the tape. He moaned like a sad little puppy.

“Not yet.” I promised. “I’m not done with you. Maybe later tonight. Maybe tomorrow. Maybe never if you don’t make me happy. ”

I then sat back on my chair, pulled my pants down to my ankles and enjoyed the show as Mike squirmed.

The End

Mike played by Himself

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 05/15/2008

Tags: Story, socks, tape gag, underwear, shirtless, hairy spreadeagle

Quarterback Sacked

45 photos; 4:10 video

Quarterback played by Scott

Bad guy played by Dalton

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 06/30/2025

Tags: athlete, hand gag, stuff gag, tape gag, gagging, chair tie, bad guy, football, socks

Hunk on the Bed

18 photos; 6:35 video

Model: Rodrigo

Photography by Marco Grieco

See More Here

Date of Production: 05/29/2023

Tags: muscle, shirtless, hand cuff, cleave gag, bare foot, underwear

Cover Up

30 photos; 7:47 video

Model: Christopher Rotten

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 02/26/2025

Tags: twink, tattoo, bare foot,nude, nudity, plug gag, fondle, grope, bad guy

Search and Seizure by Caitiff

35 photos; 5:21 video

Hans walked quickly to his small little apartment. He was running late for that story on police corruption. His editor needed it in the next few hours. But Hands had left one of his files at home. He had just enough time to run back, grab the file and then finish the story. Unfortunately the subject of his investigation had already beaten Hans to his home. Officer Millek was waiting for Hans as the journalist walked through the door. “What the....” Hans blurted out as strong rough hands grabbed him from behind and put him ina head lock. Desperately Hans struggled but slowly everything began to fade to black as he lost consciousness. Officer Millek knew he had to act fast. But first this snoop had to be taken care. Millek took out a pair of hand cuffs and cuffed the unconscious reporter to a chair. Millek repeated the process on his victim’s other hand. Some rope was used on his feet. Hans had his ankles lashed ot the legs of the chair he was cuffed too. The next step was the blind fold. Millek had been careful to grab his victim from behind. Hans would not be able ot identify who attacked him. Millek meant to keep it that way. A bandanna went over the XXXX man’s eyes, blinding Hans. Millek was just finishing up when Hans began to groan. he was waking up. That was fast. “Ohhhhh, wha...hey! Mmmmmpphh!” Hans was cut off by a gloved hand over his mouth. “Mmmmm?! Mmmpphhmmmaammm!”, Hans protested for all the good it did him. Fortunately for Millek, he had planned for this. He grabbed another bandanna and shoved it forcefully into Hans’ mouth. Quickly the cloth was tied around Hans’ head so he could not spit it out. Satisfied that the nosy reporter wasn't’ going anywhere, Millek went to work searching for the file. He tore up the office, the bed room, he even looked in the bathroom. Meanwhile Hans was struggling to get free or at least draw some attention to himself. Hopefully his neighbours would hear him. “Mmmm! Mmmm!”, Hans grunted. Damn, Millek thought, the guy is making too much noise. Millek would have to show this guy who was in charge. Millek grabbed Hans around his head, forcing his head back. Millek used his other hand ot hold onto Hans at his chest. In his deepest voice, Millek said “Stop if you know what’s good for you.” Sure enough Hans stopped, understanding that his attacker could easily hurt him and here was nothing Hans could do about it. Millek went back to searching and sure enough found it in the kitchen under a coffee cup. Millek grabbed the file and headed to the door. Blindfolded and gagged, Hans had no idea that his big story was walking out the door.

The End

Hans played by Garrettjan

Officer Millek played by Wolfric

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production:04/26/2012

Tags: bad guy, overpowered. chair tie, uniform, suit, blind fold, cleave gag, grabbed, story

Compliant by John

30 photos; 1:32 video

Hunter knew that he had gotten into more than he had bargained for. He showed up for his regular “modeling” session on this Saturday morning. But when he XXXX on the door, it was open, so he walked on in. After he got into the entry way he saw a note on the floor. He picked it up and it read…”Take the duct tape on the table ahead and wrap it around your head and your mouth, gagging yourself. Then take your shirt off and proceed to the study and wait for me.“

Hunter was a bit confused, but as he knew that he was getting paid to be a model he did as he was told. After sitting in the study waiting for the photographer he was suddenly grabbed from behind….not by his photographer, but by his photographer’s EX-boyfriend. Hunter was confused. The EX (a.k.a Bobby), grabbed his arms and duct-taped Hunters wrists together behind his back. OUCH! Hunter said as the tape pulled on some of his arm hair. Bobby pushed Hunter to the ground, grabbed his legs and quickly wrapped his legs with the duct tape securing them together. Hunter didn’t know exactly what was going on. He thought that this might be like a hidden camera kind of thing that he was being filmed and so he didn’t struggle to much to “escape”. He knew that Bobby and the Photographer (a.k.a. Dustin) did bondage together all the time.

After a few minutes of searching the room with his eyes, Hunter didn’t see any cameras or any sign of Dustin. He then started to panic, after about 15 minutes of not seeing Dustin he really started to struggle against the duct tape to try and break free. But the damn duct tape wouldn’t give way and he couldn’t get out. Bobby came back in the room after he heard Hunter yelling and said, “You can scream all you want, but no one is going to hear you buddy.” He then picked Hunter up and threw him in the closet. Hunter wouldn’t stop yelling, so Bobby put duct tape over Hunter’s eyes so that he couldn’t see what was happening. As Bobby slapped him around a bit, he then closed the closet doors and said “Good luck getting out boy, Dustin had to go out of town on an emergency this weekend and won’t be back until Monday night. I hope you didn’t have any plans until then!” Bobby laughed and then walked out of the house leaving Hunter all alone in the closet.

The End

Hunter played by Himself

Photography by Caitiff

The Landscapers by Caitiff

30 photos; 2:14 video

The Landscapers

By Caitiff

Dave Hanson was running late to work. His stupid alarm had failed to go off and then traffic had been unusually bad. Dave had barely been able to take a quick shower and then jump into a pair of jeans and his work shirt. It wasn't good to be late, especially when you're the boss. Dave knew he was going to get a major talking too by his partner and only other worker at H & L Landscaping, Mark Leeds. They were doing the lawns for their biggest clients yet, the Baumann family. The Baumann's were one of the wealthiest families in town and their house was like a small castle.

When Dave arrived at the shack behind Mark's house where H & L Landscaping was headquartered, however, Dave didn't get a chewing out by Mark. In fact, Mark had very little to say. That was probably due to the gag that covered his mouth! He was also shirt less, his hands and feet tightly bound.

"Mmmmpphhaaammmm!" Dave's blond haired business partner tried to warn him but it was too late. Dave feltan object against his back. In moments, the dark haired landscaper had his work shirt ripped off and was sitting beside Mark. Dave's hands were tied behind him and his feet also lashed with the rope. Then a bandanna was shoved into Dave's mouth and held in place by another rag tied over his face. Both men could only stare in fear as their assailants, two young and unkempt men, put on the stolen work shirts of their captives, shirts that had the H & L logo emblazoned on the back. They were soon joined by a third.

"Did it go all right?" asked the third man.

"Easy as pie. Just had to wait for one of them to show up. With these shirts, we'll have total access to that mansion. They'll never notice us casing the place." 

One of the first two men replied. If they had been able to talk, Dave and Mark might have agreed. One of the impostors was dark haired like Dave was, the other blond like Mark. And the Baumann's had never actually seen either Mark or Dave up close. This was the first time they had been called to work on the Baumann's lawn.

"You watch these two while we got to work," the other impostor said to the third man as they loaded up the truck with landscaping equipment. "Having them get loose would mess up everything."

Both bound men could only watch helplessly as their truck was driven off by their impostors. But if the third man had promised to be an alert guard to his partners, he broke that promise by turning on the small t.v. in the shack and watching the game, his back to his captives.

Neither of the tied up landscapers thought they could get away with trying to hop away to the door or moving towards each other but they did struggle as much as they could without moving too much. Every so often, their guard turned around to give them a look over, then turned back to the game. They also gave each other nods of encouragement, all that they could with the gags covering each other's mouths.

Under different circumstances, Mark thought, this would have been kind of fun. His partner Dave was the definition of tall, dark and handsome. The guy looked great without his shirt off. With Dave's hands tied behind his back, his shoulders were arched, making his chest puff out. Little did Mark realize that Dave was giving him a few sideways glances on the sly as well. Despite their dangerous predicament, Dave couldn't help thinking how nice Mark looked tied and gagged and all the things he wanted to do to Mark's body if only he had his hands free.

At least both captives had the hope that since their impostors had tied them up instead of just shooting them, they would get out of this eventually. Even if it was a faint hope.

Unfortunatly, as they struggled to get free, both men had been stealing glances at each other in bondage that they hadn't noticed their guard noticing them.

"Seems you two have too much freedom." He said.

Both men soon found themselves tied up back to back. Their arms were tied together and duct tape replaced the bandanas as gags. Now one man couldn't move without getting resistance from the other.

"That should take care of you two. You both look pretty sweet."

Both Mark and David tested the ropes a little but knew that this time, they wouldn't be getting free. It was also even more frustrating then before because now, though they couldn't see each other, they could fell the other rubbing against them.

The third man then was about to go back to watching television when his partners arrived.

"How did it go?" He asked as the impostors.

"Beautifully! They never even noticed us coming into the house and taking the jewels. It was so easy." One of them said.

"Now we just got to blow this stupid town.", said the other.

" What about them?" the third man asked, nodding towards Mark and Dave, still both bound and gagged.

"Leave them. By the time they get free, we'll be long gone.", the first impostor said, eliciting a silent sigh of relief from both captive men.

So it was that while the robbers took their truck, the landscaping equipment, and probably their reputation as landscapers, at least Dave and Mark were able to live to tell the tale.

Of course, this time they knew they wouldn't get freed on their own and the skin to skin contact was beginning to make both men rather frustrated now that the danger had passed. Dave began to hold Mark's hands while Mark continued to rub himself against Dave's bare back. They couldn't even talk to each other because of the gags over their mouths.

Even though they couldn't speak, both Mark and Dave knew that when they did finally get untied, they would have a lot to talk about.

The End?

Dave played by Aaron

Mark played by Kent

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 06/13/2007

tags: double, tape gag, shirtless, back to back, story

Stroked Off

30 photos; 3:54 video

BoundGuy played by David

Bad Guy played by Remy

Date of Production: 08/06/2019

tags: nude, nudity, bad guy, stroke, fondle, orgasm, twink, cleave gag

Skivvies

29 photos; 3:36 video

Model: Justin Johns

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 04/09/2025

Tags: shirtless, tattoos, underwear, socks, hog tie, tape gag

Slow Tease

22 photos; 5:35 video

Model: Patrick

Bad Guy played by Dalton

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 04/15/2025

Tags: twink, jock strap, tape gag, dominated, bad guy, hog tie, fondle, bare foot, exposed

Nice Comfy Gag

20 photos; 5:31 video

Model: Holden Cox

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 03/05/2025

Tags: underwear, shirtless, hog tie, grope, bad guy, gagging, stuff gag, cleave gag, otm gag, hand gag, socks

Hunk on My Floor

24 photos; 5:01 video

Model: Chad

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 08/23/2012Tags:

tags: tape gag, hog tie, bare foot

Go Ahead, Bind Me by Kirk

21 photos; 4:23 video

Nathan came up from his workout. The college wrestling champ worked out every night before dinner. It was a long workout. And Nathan was sore. “No pain, no gain.” He went to the frig and got some water. His roommate and team mate and best friend, Roger, was looking at his computer, and laughing his head off.”

“Watch you watching?” Nathan asked.

“This is so stupid. Take a look.”

Nathan came up behind Roger. “That is fucked.” Roger was watching some college school kid in a youtube video called “Bound Wrestling.” This kid was all tied up from his waist up, his arms tied behind his back, he hands tied, ropes circling his chest, gagged with tape, surrounded by three of his team mates, and was kicking himself free from their moves against him.

“That fucking kid is good. What do you think, he is like 19 or something, bound and gagged and still can kick the shit out of his buddies,” Roger observed. “Don’t think I could do that, what about you?” “Fuckin yeah,” Nathan said. “I was tied up so many times by my older brothers when I was a kid and they would try to beat the shit out of me. I always kicked through.” “Did you get out.” “Yup, every time.” “They probably did not want to hurt you, like tied you up like a sissy girl” “They roped the shit out of me. Wanna see? Go ahead, bind me like that kid.”

Roger smiled. He had wanted to tie up his roommate for a year. “Well, there is some rope in the garage. Let me get it!”

Nathan was still wearing his singlet when he presented his arms for a roping. “You can make it as fuckin tight as you want.” Nathan added as Roger returned with rope and tape. He stuffed a rag into Nathan’s mouth and taped it shut. He grabbed his arms, crossed his wrists and bound his hands behind his back. Nathan liked the feel of the rope. It made him feel tough – like when he was a teen.

Roger did some roping around his arms and torso and checked his hands. “There. Beat the shit out of me.” Nathan began to play the part of a kick boxer and shot his kicks against Roger, who darted around the room. Nathan began to sweat at this bound workout. He just missed Roger when he lost his balance, and fell to the floor. He got into a sitting position – breathing heavy from the workout.

Roger jumped him, put his legs into a scissors lock, and tightly bound his ankles. Nathan began to grunt in his gag. “Let me see you get out of that!” Nathan began to squirm and struggle against his bounds as Roger got a beer, sat back and taunted him. “Thought you could break out of anything?” Fuck you,” Nathan mpiffed as he fought the ropes. “Can’t get out?” Let me help you. Nathan expected Roger to begin to untie him and the cold beer looked very inviting, when Roger grabbed some more rope and began to hogtie his feet to his wrists. “Does this help?” he taunted his friend as he tightly bound him. Nathan realized he was in deep shit. There was no way out. He looked at Roger. Roger just sat back. “Anything – my ass. Have a good night bound and gagged.”

Nathan was left roped like a steer, struggling like a madman. Finally, exhausted, he stopped. “It’s going to be a fucking long night,” he figured.

End

Nathen played by Holden

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 07/19/2007

Tags: Story, athlete, singlet, sports, bad guy, tape gag, hog tie, bare foot, tying

Chilling by JMZ

33 photos; 6:54 video

Reality Television by JM The more I think about it the more I get angry. It was my one and only day off in weeks. A I wanted to do was lay around the house and relax. I had been pulling doubles for the past three weeks. Every muscle in my body ached. I woke up to a beautiful morning and sipped my coffee. I turned on the television and began my plan for the day. Daytime television really sucked but I was content just chilling out. As I began to catch up on morning talk trash on the television, a prompt interceded. Some idiot had just robbed a bank and was leading the cops on a high speed chase through downtown. It was on every channel. I sat there watching and wondering how this guy thought he would get away with it. The cops tried every trick in their book to stop him but he just seemed to be one step ahead of them the whole time. It was intense to watch this guy weave in and out of traffic and then exit the freeway for a residential neighborhood. People scrambled to their porches to watch the chase fly by on their street. I sat hoping no one would get hurt but at the same time was dumbfounded as to why they would stand there and watch hen such a dangerous thing was going on. As the culprit made his way through the neighborhood I noticed he was getting closer and closer to mine. The cops could not seem to contain him. I watched as he finally ran out of gas and darted from the car. It was now a foot chase. Suddenly he was out of camera view and the cops seemed to have lost him. He must have ducked into somebody’s garage or something. I watched and waited for something to happen when I heard a loud crash in the other room. I didn’t even have a chance to investigate when a tall man entered my living room brandishing an object. It was the bank robber, holy shit. “Look friend I don’t want to hurt you but as you can see from your TV I’m in a bit of a mess. All I need is a little time to figure my next move so you’ll be having a guest for a while”, he said. “Please mister you can take what you want do what you need to do, but please don’t hurt me”, I pleaded. I could not believe this. I sat here watching this joker cause havoc in the streets and now I’m his prisoner. Now I don’t want to hurt you but I need to keep you on ice for a while until I get my shit together”, he said. On ice I thought? “I’m going to have to tie you up and gag you, it will be uncomfortable but I promise that will the worst of it I need you to get me some rope or tape”, he said. He followed me to the kitchen where I gave him some rope from a drawer. I was terrified. He took back into the living room and began to tie me up. He wrapped the itchy rope around my chest and shoulders. He tied wrists tightly and knotted the rope hard. His he pulled a bandana from his pocket and XXXX it between my teeth. He tied the bandana behind my head and pushed down onto the couch. “MMMMMMPPPPPHHHH”. I whimpered out of fear. I watched as paced back and forth. He looked over at me and decided I wasn’t secure enough for him. He grabbed more rope and began securing my feet. He tightly bound my legs and ankles. I fought quietly against the ropes hoping he wouldn’t notice. He pushed onto my back on the couch and left the room. I lay there scared about what was next. I heard the back door open and shut and then silence. He was gone. I struggled to get to my feet. I thought maybe I could hop to the front door but fell onto my knees .I rolled and grunted as I tried to free myself. I was able to loosen the rope and began to work my way free, when I looked up and saw him standing there again. Oh shit he was still here. “Look friend I told you to keep still, now I have to make you a little more uncomfortable”, he said. He re secured the ropes and wrapped more around my socked feet. He pulled me into a tight hogtie knotting the ropes tighter than before. “MMMPPPHHH”, I squealed in pain. I lay still on the floor as he left the room again. He walked back in carrying my car keys. “I hope you don’t mind friend but I need to borrow your car for a while”, he said. “MMMPPPHHH”, I screamed. Then I realized he would be leaving. “GOMMPPPHH HEAMMPPPPHH”, I said through my gag. He picked up his bag and left. I struggled to break free but my carelessness earlier had made the knots more impossible to loosen. I rolled and fought against my ties and screamed as loudly as I could through the bandana. Suddenly after becoming completely exhausted my eyes focused on the television. They had caught sight of him again, but his time in my car. I watched as the police finally trapped him while at the same time blowing out my new tires. Finally after another hour of struggling I was able to free myself. I went down to the police station to make a report. Thank God I have insurance.

The End

Date of Production: 11/24/2008

Tags: shirtless, muscle, story, socks, hog tie, cleave gag

Beefy

31 photos; 2:59 video

Starring: Tony

Videography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 04/18/2006

tags: muscle, tape gag, bear, nude, nudity, bare foot, front tie

Long Day at Work

29 photos; 3:29 video

Sucks when you're the last one in the store and someone comes in right before you close.

Model: Nick Armor

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 06-16-2025

Tags: taped up, suit, tape gag, socks, twink

Quebrar

19 photos; 6:44 video

Model: Lucas Rocha

Photography by Marco Grieco

See More Here

Date of Production: 02/05/2022

Tags: jock strap, outdoors, cloth gag, hand cuff, exposed