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

Settle Down with a Good Book

20 photos; 4:29 video

Bound Guy played by JD

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 06/17/2025

Tags: gagging, hog tie, underwear, hand gag, stuff gag, cleave gag, tape gag, dominated, socks

Tatoo

25 photos; 3:30 video

Model: Mickey O'Shea

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 10/17/2007

Tags: Cloth gag, underwear, tattoos, socks, dominated, front tie

My First Time By Latoo

30 photos; 2:20 video

 I snuck into this random guy’s house without a hitch. “Yea, he should really get a security system”, I commented. I decided to turn to a life of crime specifically robbing and stealing so I picked a random house to practice since this is my first time. I jimmied the back door lock and went inside; “I hope there’s something good here”, I thought as I slowly went about the house. I turned a corner and there I saw the owner standing there fixing a picture frame; “Oh crap”, I panicked, “What the fuck am I going to do now?”

As soon as I finished that thought, he turned around and saw me; his eyes widen and he looked like he was about to scream. I couldn’t go to jail without at least committing ONE successful job so I pushed him against the wall. “Yo man, what the hell are you doing here?”, the scared guy trembled. “Just get on your knees and put your hands behind your head”, I ordered as I pulled out my rope.

“Look man, just take what you want and leave. ”, the guy pleaded. The truth is that I was just as scared as he was; I didn’t know what to do. I just tied his hands together with many layers of rope until I thought of something to say.“Ok ok, look”, I tried to soothe him “I don’t want to hurt you ok? Just tell me where the money is and you won’t get hurt”.

“I don’t have any hard cash in this house. Just some crappy stuff like clothes and a TV”, the guy shamefully said. “God”, I started to yell “Out of every fucking house on this damn street, I pick the guy without any money!”

“I sorry, but…”, he tried to console me; “Shut up”, I hissed as I pulled out a red bandana from my pocket, “Just shut up”. I stuffed it in his mouth and tied it tight around his mouth; “MM!”, the guy retracted in pain.

After a few minutes of thinking, I thought I would give this place a once over and try to find SOMETHING of value to take. I took my rope and proceeded to tie his legs; “Ok, here’s what’s gonna happen”, I continued, “I am going to go through your place and see if I can find something. Remember, if you try anything, Iyou'll be sorry, got it?” He nodded and after a few seconds, I finished with his legs.

I was about to leave the room when I heard him crying and scooting across the floor; that just broke the last straw on the camel’s back. I turned around with the most rage-based glare ever and he almost wet his pants. He jerked backwards, trying to get away from me as I came closer until he hit the wall; “OK, THAT’S IT!”, I pulled a white bandana out of my other pocket, “No more crying and no moving”. I shoved the white bandana in his face and tied it even tightly than the red one; this time, he let out a muffled yelp.

“No, this couldn’t have been simple”, I slapped him, “You had to make this very difficult”. As I finished pointing and scolding him, I saw a roll of black duct tape out of the corner of my eye on a table. “Oh, what do we have here?”, as I reached for the roll. He just stared at me with his big green eyes and said nothing.

“You know what”, I started to tell him, “I have had just about enough of you”. He cringed and just kept staring at me with puppy dog eyes. I took the duct tape and wrapped a few layers around his mouth; he tried to resist, but it was futile. “There”, I stated, “Now, I am going to MAKE sure you don’t try to flee again”.

I held out my rope and quickly hogtied him and tied his feet together; this time, however, he did not resist. “Good”, I petted him on the head, “You’re learning”. “Now one last thing to make extra sure you don’t do anything stupid”, as I ripped a long strip of duct tape. I wrapped one layer around his mouth and connected it around his feet.

After I was finally done with him, I realized that this life of crime is not for me; I mean, you have to break into a house, search everywhere for valuable stuff which there may not be, take care of the owners, and leave without getting caught. “Yea, I’m giving up this crime business for good, it’s too much work”, I told him. I sighed and stood up, heading for the door. “MMM!”, he tried to get my attention; “Look”, I turned around, “I am WAY too tried to untie you after I spent SO much energy tying you. I’m sure you’ll get yourself free… eventually”. I closed the front door and left hearing the sounds of him struggling to get free.

Model: Patrick

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production 12/29/2009

Tags: hog tie, bare foot, twink, tape gag, story

Skater Nabbed

20 photos; 5:33 video

Model: Dante

Photography By Nick007

Date of Production: 3-22-2015

TAgs: twink, cleave gag

The Jock

23 photos; 4:43 video

The Jock played by Remy

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 11/15/2017

Tags: twink, exposed, jock strap, tape gag, socks, taped

Leather Boi Bound

21 photos; 5:42 video

Danny was going to compete in the local leather contest. But someone else had a different idea.

Model: Danny

Photographer: Caitiff

Date of Production: 06/11/2025

Tags: plug gag, leather, boots, blind fold, grope, spank, dominated

Silent Date

37 photos; 7:02 video

Model: Brian

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 06/10/2025

Tags: gagging, hand gag, stuff gag, otm gag, tape gag, hog tie, nude, bare foot, bad guy, groped, fondle

Ranchero Bound

18 photos; 6:59 video

Ranchero played by Mauricio

Photography by Marco Grieco

Date of Production: 09/29/2024

Tags: cowboy, OTM gag, hog tie, boots, outdoors, outside

Laid Back

26 photos; 4:49 video

Model: Dante

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 09/03/2012

Tags: Cleave gag, twink, hog tie

XXXXped Orderly by JMZ

30 photos; 4:06 video

I knew it would be nation wide news. The chance that something like this could happen in this day and age would shock everybody. The consequences would be great if I was caught, but I wasn’t planning on getting caught. I had spent many nights painstakingly planning each and every detail of how I was going to accomplish it. It would not be easy, but I was confident in two things, his ignorance and my plan.

Bobby and I had struck up a pretty close friendship in college. We were both pre med and had a lot of the same interests. I had grown up in a sheltered home and was impressed by his bravado and confidence. We helped each other out whenever possible, and spent four years partying and studying. It was the best time of my life. He came from money and never wanted for anything. I on the other hand worked two jobs and relied on a scholarship to get me through. I worked hard at accomplishing my goal of being a doctor, while he coasted by on his family name. I was envious but I knew in the end all my hard work would provide me the same affluence he was born in to.

We had the same professor for one of our classes and to say he was hard was an understatement. Even Bobby’s name couldn’t guarantee a solid grade from this guy and we hit the books harder than ever before. After weeks of frustration and humiliation at the hands of this professor Bobby seemed to give up, he talked of living of his trust fund and giving up college al together. I was able to talk him out of the idea, but he seemed discouraged. The final for the class would account for fifty percent of the grade and I worked hard. One day in the middle of our study session Bobby produced a copy of the final. I sat shocked and nervous at the prospect of cheating. I immediately refused, but Bobby convinced me it would be the only way to insure our passing. I reluctantly agreed.

It was a Tuesday when I was told I was being kicked out. Bobby was given another chance because his family name. I lost everything I worked so hard for. Years later I was thumbing through the want ads when a national talk show came on the television, imagine my shock when Bobby appeared giving medical advice to the audience, they actually gave him his own show. I was both furious and defeated. I decided I needed to get back on my feet, and how better than to do it with his money.

I was able to reach him through an old school friend of ours; he seemed nervous on the phone but eventually agreed to meet me. Upon our meeting he seemed genuinely sorry for what had happened. I made a story of well I was doing and he should not feel responsible for what occurred. I invited him back to my place for drinks and he happily agreed. He was never one to turn down a drink. A perplexed look came over his face as we drove up to my humble home. He turned to ask me something when I produced the XXXX. His eyes widened as I instructed him to keep quiet.

I led him to my basement and tied his hands behind his back. I secured the rope tightly in several knots to insure he would not escape. He looked at me with wonder and fear. I

pushed him down onto a mattress and began my handy work on his legs. I tied him tight and secure. He began to plead with me, but I did not want to hear it. I XXXX a bandana between his teeth and tied his off on the back of his head. He struggled, angry now that he couldn’t talk his way out of this. I secured a strip of strong duct tape over his already gagged mouth. I held the XXXX to him and set the camera. He pleaded and struggled, but it was no use. I carefully made sure his family received the photo along with my money demands. It hit the news like wild fire. A well respected doctor and television personality had been XXXX. I went to the police and volunteered to aid in the search. His family was so pleased with my heart felt worry for him. I would help all day and then return to my captive at night. 

Finally the family made a television plea for his safe return and told the XXXX they would pay anything. I volunteered to be the drop guy. The police tried to talk me out of it. I convinced them that he was my good friend and I would do anything to get him back. The XXXX had set up a place and time near the airport. I was to drop the money in a lockbox. He was strict that I was not to wear a wire, and I let the police know I was fine with this, as long as Bobby was safe.

Before the drop I made my way back to Bobby’s grunts and kicks. He struggled and screamed through his gag as I blinded him with another bandana. It was almost over I assured him, anyways he was beginning to smell a bit. He kicked at me and I was off. I made my way to the lockbox and placed the empty bag there. The money itself was safely hidden in the bathroom stall a few feet away.

I went back to the police station and waited with them and they waited for their team to contact them. They had the entire place surrounded. After several hours of no response they sent me home. I checked on Bobby one last time and caught my cab to airport. I flew into Mexico and was met by him; the professor that years ago that had me expelled. He embraced me and we went back to the hotel to celebrate our victory over the great doctor. The professor had been fired over the incident for protesting Bobby’s continuation with his studies. We talked for years after that and found out we had more in common than I once thought. We celebrated all night; he really was a hard professor.

The End

Bobby played by Mickey O'Shea

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production;01/27/2010

Tags: cleave gag, socks, blindfold, uniform, story

Deal With You Later

25 photos; 5:20 video

Bound Guy played by Rick

Bad Guy played by Sammy

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production06/16/2019

tags: twink, cleave gag, athlete. dominated, bad guy, socks, shirtless, spank, exposed

Snatch Part 3

23 photos; 4:14 video

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Model: Donovan

Model: Ron Jefferies

Photography by Nick007

Date of Production: 4-17-2015

TAgs: nude, nudity, bad guy, socks, muscle, twink, cleave gag, double

Double Tape Gags

19 photos; 4:42 video

Bound Guy one played by Christopher Rotten

Bound Guy two played by Adrien Flower

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 04/082025

Tags: double, chair tie, gagging, hand gag, cleave gag, tape gag, back to back, dominated

Gag and Blindfold

20 photos; 3:32 video

Model: Adam

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 04/09/2025

Tags: chair tie, gagging, hand gag, stuff gag , otm gag blindfold, dominated

Stuffed Suit

20 photos; 4:41 video

Model: Leo Nein

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 04/01/2025

Tags: Suit, stuff gag, hog tie, socks

Silence is Golden by Caitiff

25 photos; 5:16 video

Whump Whump Thwup TWUMP! Tony tried muffling the sound of the music with his pillow but it didn't’ work at all. The noise from upstairs drove through the ceiling and into Tony’s head like a drill.

Every night Tony’s neighbours upstairs blasted loud music from above to the wee hours of the morning. Finally Tony had had enough. He got up from his bed, grabbed some tape on his table and rushed upstairs.

Tony didn't even stop to think how crazy he was acting. He was far too angry and tired. He XXXX on his neighbour Julio’s door. As soon as the much smaller Julio opened his door, Tony was upon him. Poor Julio never had a chance.

Julio soon found his hands taped tightly behind his back.

“Hey! Stop that ..MMMPPH!”, Julio’s words were cut off as Tony wedged a dirty cloth between his teeth. Julio’s eyes flashed anger over the gag.

Not satisfied, Tony soon cocooned Julio in more tape. Julio had never seen so much tape and not it was constraining him tightly. To make sure that the gag stayed in his captive’s mouth, Tony wrapped more tape around poor Julio’s mouth. Faint whines was all that could escape from behind the tight gag. It was a lot more enjoyable the horrible music Julio had been playing only a little while before.

“Now what should we do with you?”, Tony said to his hostage. But before he could think of anything, Tony heard the door open. Mike, Julio’s boyfriend, was home.

Tony was already well hidden in the back bedroom before Mike could see him. Instead he saw Julio wrapped up in tape and gagged, sitting in the living room.

“What the hell is this?”, Mike stood dumbfounded. Julio desperately tried to warn him as Tony snuck up from behind. However, Julio could not make his words come out through the gag.

“Gotcha!”, Tony said as he grabbed Mike and held him fast. Mike struggled but he was no match for the much bigger and beefier Tony.

Having already gotten his technique down with Julio, Tony had Mike bound and gagged in to time. Just like with Julio, Mike had his hands bound behind his back with tape. Then a bandanna was shoved into his mouth with more tape sealing it in.

Tony was not done however. He still had a lot more tape and it wasn’t as if his two captives were going anywhere.

Layer after layer of duct tape was soon covering the two men, binding them together into a nice neat little package.

Tony was now satisfied. The music was off and his neighbours were more quiet then they had ever been before.

“Ok So I am going now. You two stay nice and quiet or else I may just come back up here.”, Tony twirled his still rather large roll of tape. “I have a lot more where this came from!”

Tony then left to finally get some XXXX. Julio and Mike meanwhile could only watch in silence. For them it would be a long and uncomfortable night.

The End

Mike played by Cliff

Julio played by JMZ T

Tony played by Craig

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 04/10/2010

tags: double. taped up, tape gag, bare foot, story

Super in Peril

25 photos; 5:17 video

The Super played by Jesse Daniels

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 10/05/2018

TAgs: superhero, uniform, tape gag, twink, boots, spandex

Worn Out

20 photos; 3:25 video

He's Had a Long Day

Model: Jesse Daniels

Photography by Caitiff

Date of production: 08/29/2019

tags: cleave gag, shirtless, underwear, hog tie, twink, bare foot

Trussed Tyrant by Sammy

28 photos; 6:04 video

      I tied his hands tightly behind his back. I made sure to keep him quiet by plastering tape across his big mouth. I tied his ankles and knees together to keep him from running again. He glared at me with angry eyes. It was amusing how he struggled against the ropes. “MMMPPPHHH”, was the only word he could articulate. I relished at my triumph. It was time he understood what humiliation meant. He grunted and relentlessly tugged at his binds. Trickles of sweat ran down his forehead as he proceeded with his unplanned workout of trying to untie himself. This was going to be my final gift to my colleagues and one big lesson for Travis to learn.

      I worked for the apartment security team for three years, I had intended to make my way to the police academy sooner or later but a new baby and wife changed those plans quickly. I made a good living patrolling the posh apartment building. I was always treated well by the residents and the staff. The only problem I encountered was the domineering head guard Travis.

      Travis was your average rich kid slacker. His family actually owned the building and he got the job after a series of failures. He took his position of head guard to mean that he owned all of us under his command. I was sent out to retrieve his lunches, dry cleaning, and get his car washed. He spent his shifts watching television and berating us for every mistake we made. He took to calling us every name in the book. We were XXXX to adhere to every thing he wanted to keep our jobs. After work me and others would unwind at a local bar and fantasize about all the things we wanted to do to him. Everyone agreed my fantasy was the best.

      After three years of constant abuse my wife and I decided that I needed to move on. I got a job working security for a mall and I was elated to walk into his office to put in my two weeks. Travis cussed at me up and down, but I didn’t care anymore, in fact a sense of relief washed over me. As my last weeks rolled on Travis targeted me for every dirty degrading job he could think off. I needed to last these last two weeks to get a full paycheck. As my last day came I decided it was time to get my revenge on the man who had humiliated me and so many others. I decided to let my fantasy come true.

           I waited for him on my last day in an unoccupied apartment. I called down to the desk and asked him to meet me there. After a few derogatory comments he agreed. He walked into the dark apartment and I pounced from behind the door. I tackled him and began my work. He tried his best to take me down but he was no match for me. I started by tying his hands behind his back as while I pressed my knee into his back. He screamed and cussed at me as I knotted the rope again and again. I was filled with excitement as I taped up his mouth. I would not have to hear his whinny voice again. After I secured him on an old cot, I sat filled with pride at my handiwork.

      I opened up his shirt and began unbuttoning his pants. He screamed horrified at what I was doing. I pulled down his pants and underwear to expose his dick and sweaty ass. He kicked and grunted struggling to get free. I strung him up into a hogtie and watched as he squirmed. There was the asshole tied up like an animal and bare assed. I watched for a while as he desperately struggled to break loose. It was almost poetic to see the big boss in this compromising position. After I while I got bored. I threw down my badge, turned in my uniform and called down to the desk for all hands on deck. I left the empty apartment to the roars and gasps of all my former coworkers. This was the best last day of my life.

The End

Model: Ryan Rockfield

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production 03/14/2008

Tags: Uniform, police, cop, strip, socks, exposed, muscle, story

Unscheduled Break

18 photos; 4:51 video

Worker played by Allen

Photography by Marco Grieco

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Date of Production: 05/12/2021

Tags: outdoors, outside, OTM gag, exposed, shirtless, nudity, handcuffs