Casual Sunday

22 photos; 3:45 video

Model: Andy
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 05/11/2024

Tags: stuff gag, socks, underwear, muscle, hairy

A Roll in the Grass

25 photos; 4:35 video

Model: Adam
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Photography: 03/04/2024

Tags: outdoor, cleave gag, hog tie, twink, jeans

Let's Play

22 photos; 4:46 video

The Bound Guy played by David
The Bad Guy played by Remy
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production:06/05/2018

Tags: bad guy, dom inated, twink, gagging, stuff gag, otm gag, tape gag, socks

Escape Practice

26 photos; 4:28 video

Model: Mickey O'SHea
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 12/17/2013

Tags: cleave gag, socks

Just Like Old Times by Fidelis

27 photos; 1:54 video

"GMMWHOOMARU? GGMMUMWANT? MMWHEREMUTAKINGME?"
"All in good time, Billy. All in good time."
William felt his blood run cold. That voice – he knew that voice! And…Billy – no one had called him Billy since he was a kid. No one except for….William’s blood ran cold. No, it couldn’t be possible! Not after all of these years! William pulled at the ropes that were biting into his wrists. Oh God, he should have known. That voice combined with the ropes and the gags – it had to be! William felt faint. He started begging through the gag.
"PLLEEETHPLEETHLEMMEGO! GMMIWONTMTELL!"
"Ha ha ha, you haven’t changed one little bit, have you, Billy? Leaving town after going to that fancy college hasn’t had any effect on you, has it? You’re still a big wuss. I guess it doesn’t matter how much money you make, once a wuss, always a wuss."
William winced as the blindfold was removed and the bright light hit his eyes. He looked up. He had been right. His captor was his old nemesis Pete Malone – the guy who had made his high school and college vacations a nightmare. William and Pete’s parents had been best friends, and they insisted that the two spend at least a week or two together every summer at the adjoining cottages that the two families owned. William thought with XXXX of the torments that Pete had inflicted on him. It had taken him years to recover from the psychological damage that Pete had caused. He still had dreams about what Pete had done to him – dreams that left him physically drained and drenched in sweat. As he tested the knots that had held his hands firmly behind him, he found out that Pete hadn’t lost any of his skill with rope. He prayed that this was just some kind of sick joke, and that Pete would let him go soon.
"CMOMTHMPETE. SJOKEMSAJOKE. GGMMLEEMEGO. HHUH?"
"Let you go, Billy? Now is that the way to talk to your old friend, Pete? Why don’t you say that you’re glad to see me, and that you’ve missed me? Why, when my Mom told me that you were coming up here to clean out the old summer place, I dropped everything and rushed right over. I thought that we could relive some of the good times that we used to have together."
"MMMMMNOOOOOOO!!! OHMGODNNNOOOO! GGGMMHEEEELPP! PLEEETHGGSOMEONEMMHEEELLLPPPMEEEE!"
"Sheesh, you’re hurting my feelings, Billy boy. That isn’t very nice of you, not very nice at all. And don’t bother screaming for help, no one can hear you. But…as usual, that yap of yours is still irritating. I guess that you need a better gag."
"GGGMNOOO! MMMMMPHHHH!"
"There, that’s much better. I always though that you were much sexier when I couldn’t hear what you were saying. Moans are much better. Now, let’s get started."
William moaned and begged through his gag as Pete tied his knees and ankles. Pete paid no heed to William’s stifled pleas’ for mercy. He just laughed as he pulled the ropes as tightly as he could.

"How does that feel, pal? Tight enough for you? I know that you always liked the ropes nice and snug.
"GGGRMMMPHH! MMMFFFFF!"
"Good, I’m happy if you’re happy. Now, why don’t you do a little dance for me, Billy?"
"MMMNNOOOPMH! MMPTHPLTH!"
"Come on, Billy, dance for your old friend Pete. You know what will happen if you don’t dance for me, don’t you?"
William whimpered as he watched Pete unbuckle his thick leather belt. He knew that if he didn’t do what Pete wanted, his tender luscious butt would feel that the sting of that belt. He tottered to his feet and started hopping around.
"Oh, that’s good, Billy, but how about going a little faster. Jump just a bit higher!"
As the belt slammed into the floor near his feet, William did his best to comply. He was sweating in his suit and tie, and breathing heavily. He didn’t think that he could do much more of this before he fell over. It was hard for him to keep his balance with his feet and legs tied together.
"That was excellent, Billy. I’m glad to see that you haven’t forgotten any of your old tricks. But you look really hot, Billy. I guess you never had a suit on when you danced for me before. I’ll have to make you more comfortable."
William shrieked into his gag as Pete started to loosen his tie. Oh God, oh God, oh God. After William had collapsed on the floor, exhausted from his XXXX prancing, Pete had pounced on him. He had untied William’s hands, but before William could muster the strength to fight back, Pete had tied them again, this time in front of him. William had been unable to stop Pete from tying his hands over his head, attaching the rope to an exposed beam. Now he hung by his hands, helpless and exposed.
"Mmmm, nice chest that you’ve developed, Billy. You’re not quite so scrawny as you were. Let me open this shirt a bit more. Are you nipples still as sensitive as they were? Yep, I can see that they are. They’re nice and plump and erect, just they way I like them. I could always do that to you, couldn’t I, Billy?"
William cursed Pete through his gag. Damn the bastard and his nimble fingers and tongue. William looked down at his undone belt. Fuck, Pete was really going to go through with this.
"Now that we’ve got that shirt out of the way, why don’t we do the same thing with these darned pants. Hey, I can see that you’ve changed your taste in underwear. I kind of miss those baggy plaid boxers that you used to wear. But it doesn’t really matter, because…you’re not going to be needing any underwear, not as long as I’m around."
"GGMNNNOOONNNOOONNOOOOO! MMMGNNOOOOO!"
"Aww, come on, Billy. You know that you love it – you know that you’ve missed me all of these years. I bet no one else has done this to you since the last time you saw me. "
William sobbed as he felt Pete’s hot breath on the back of his neck and felt Pete’s big firm hands moving all over his helpless body, caressing and fondling him. He cursed his traitorous cock as it sprang to life.
"There, that’s much better. Look Billy, I brought your old favourite with me. You haven’t forgotten the greased glove, have you?"
"MMMMNNOOOOOOOOO! MMMNOOOOO!"
William bucked frantically in his bondage as Pete stepped in front of him, a big grin on his face and the infamous greased glove on his hand. How could he forget the hours of exquisite torment that Pete had inflicted on him? How he could forget night after XXXXless night as Pete milked him dry repeatedly?
"Shouldn’t that be MOO not NOO, Billy? Oh yeah, this is going to be just like old times."

William played by Antonio

Photography by Caitiff

Bed Bound

36 photos; 3:04 video

Silence

28 photos; 4:15 video

Model: Patrick aka Tynan Fox
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 05/15/2024

Tgs: twink, gagging, cleave gag, tape gag, hand gag, hog tie, shirtless, bare foot

Gagged in Blue

20 photos; 6:38 video

Bound Guy played by Kona
Bad Guy played by Dalton
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 04/27/2024


Tags: gagging, bad guy, cleave gag, tape gag, stripped, suit, chair tied

In This Together

35 photos; 3:38 video

Continued from "The Opportunity"

Bound Guy played by Danny
Bound Friend played by CJ
Bad Guy played by Dalton
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Photography: 03/16/2024

Tags: tape gag, blindfold, taped up, bare foot, bad guy, plot, exposed, groped, double, bad guy, underwear

Dominated by Caitiff

25 photos; 6:09 video

Bound like Beckham by Caitiff

29 photos; 4:27 video

 This was not going to help his career, Pierre thought. An up and comer in the football world, Pierre has aspirations of being the French David Beckham. Instead, he was tied up in someone’s living room.
It had started off innocently enough. He had been approached about doing some beef cake photos with the famous photographer Francois Rousseau. Rousseau had done wonders with Rugby players and now wanted to do the same for football. It could only help Pierre’s career, he was told. His fans would love him, especially the ladies. And it would all be very tasteful. He probably should have talked to his manager or his coach first but the photographer was in town for only a few hours. And it wouldn’t take very long.
  Pierre should have figured out something was wrong when the men insisted on driving him to the shoot in their car. When they took him to a small house on the outskirts of Paris, that should have made him suspicious Unfortunately, Pierre had never been renowned for his brains. He didn't’ figure out he was being taken until they tied his hands behind his back.
“You won’t get away with this!”, Pierre said defiantly, thus proving how really dense he was to his captors.
“Gag his mouth. I don’t want to hear his squealing” and a filthy sock was shoved into Pierre’s mouth. Pierre was not used to this kind of treatment and he stood up in protest. What exactly he planned to do with his hands tied up was unclear. All he accomplished was to get himself pushed down onto the couch. His feet were then tied at the ankles.

 Pierre twisted and strained against the ropes. Of all the days, this was the day of the game against Barcelona. Without him, Pierre’s team didn’t have a chance. He had told his coach and other players that often enough.
One of the men came over to Pierre, “Ok, here’s the deal. You’re team had better come up with ten million Euros or else thier star player isnt’ going to be helping them against Barcelona. You had better pray they pay up.” He then took a picture of Pierre with a cell phone and walked out fo the room.
Of course they would pay. Pierre was thier star player and worth ten times that much! He would have said so too but the snotty gag in his mouth made everything he said garbled and unintelligable.
“What do you mean you aren’t sure? Is he your best player or not?”, Pierre heard one of his nabbers shout in another room. What was going on?
The XXXXs came back in the room and one of them put the cell phone to Pierre’s ear.
“Pierre, is that you?”, Pierre could hear his coach ask on the other end.
“Mmmmmm!”, Pierre responded. Damn this gag! Pierre wanted to tell the idiot to hurry up and agree with what ever his XXXXs wanted. Pierre would have reminded his coach how the team couldn’t win without Pierre and his amazing talent. Instead he was reduced to mumbling into a sock.
“Don't’ worry Pierre. i am sure we will be able to get you out of his.. eventually.”
Eventually?!
  His coach continued, “It’s too late to get the money before the game. But Ignacio can take your place.” ..Ignacio that HACK!? The man could not be serious! “So you just hang tight. Oh sorry, i guess that’s a bit insensitive to say right now.”
The nabber then took the phone back and had a quick conversation with Pierre’s coach. When he hung up, he did not look happy.
“I can’t believe it! We grabbed the wrong guy. Ignacio DeLuis is thier star player, not this moron!”
Pierre was gripped by outraged and tried leaping at his captors again. Of course, al he managed to do was fall off the couch. Pierre wasn’t as graceful tied up as he was on the field.
“Hog tie his dumb ass. I am getting tired of him forgetting he’s bound and gagged and not supposed ot be jumping around.”
  As ordered, the other XXXX had Pierre ina tight hog tie. Now no matter how much he tried to move, he wouldn't’ get more then a few inches.
The XXXXs turned on the radio.
“You’d better hope that your team loses.”, one of the men said.
But Pierre’s team didn't’ lose. They whipped Barcelona’s ass. and Ignacio scored multiple goals.
“What do we do now? They won’t pay as much as we want if this isn’t thier star player?”, one of the man asked his partner.

The other nabber thought for a moment. “This jack off may not be as indispensable an athlete as we thought. But he is well built, a cute piece of ass and as bright as a chunk of coal. I know a guy in Asia who would pay well for a boy toy like that.”
“Mmmmmmm!”, Pierre shook his head violently in protest for al the good it did,
“Now, for shipping we will need two rolls of saran wrap, several rolls of duct tape and a large box.”

At this point, Pierre was absolutely certain that David Beckham never had to deal with stuff like this.

Friends to the End by Soft Touch

35 photos; 13:59 video

After a long trying day of trying to be politically correct to everyone he worked for at the hospital, Steve returned to his apartment where his unhappiness meter jumped right off of the scale.  The dirty dishes were still piled up in the sink!  And the dirty clothes he'd been asking Paulie to wash for the last three days were now lying soggy and forgotten in the bottom of the washer instead of tumbling away in the dryer where they might get dry again sometime soon.  Where the hell was Paulie?
            It didn't take a brain surgeon to figure out that lazy Paulie was still lying in his bed and watching cartoons on the TV.  Paulie looked up at Steve and smiled.  “Hi Steve, how did work go today?”
            Steven exploded.  “I thought we had an agreement!  When you quit your last job, you promised to stay home and take care of the apartment and do all of the housework.”
            “Yea Steve, I’m getting around to it.”
            “Getting around to it?  Do you think I like busting my ass all day and trying to keep all of those idiots at work happy only to come home and find out that I still have to clean up after you?”
            “Easy Steve,” Paulie cautioned.  “Remember your blood pressure.”
            “I'll show you blood pressure!”  Steve pounced on Paulie and all too easily pinned his skinny roommate down on the bed.  “You remember what I promised to do to you the last time you goofed off on me?”
            “Oh no, Steve, please don’t tie me up!”
            And then Paulie’s eyes widened as he saw Steve draw a long length of rope out of his pocket.  Then Paulie tried to resist, but Steve spent his days lifting hospital patients while Paulie spent his days lifting the remote control for the TV, so he had no chance as Steve quickly fashioned the rope into a tight chest halter that drew Paulie’s tied hands together up behind his back.  “Ow!  That’s too tight!” Paulie tried to complain.
            “No more words out of you!” Steve sXXXXped as he snatched one of Paulie’s dirty socks up off the floor and then tied it tightly between Paulie’s spread teeth.
            Paulie was disappointed.  He had left a perfectly clean bandanna out in plain sight for Steve to use for a gag.  He didn't like the taste of dirty socks and he tried to tell Steve so, but Steve just pushed him back out onto the bed and then began wrapping more tight rope all around Paulie’s ankles.
            “There, that ought to hold you for awhile!” Steve pronounced.
            But Paulie just laughed at him.
            “Oh, you think this is funny?”
            Steve pounced on the helpless Paulie and dug his fingertips into his roommate’s skinny ribcage.
            “Mmon’t…!  Gon’t gickle gee-hee-hee…!”  Paulie’s whole body shook with a torrent of giggles.  But Steve kept right on tickling Paulie until his skinny friend had tears in his eyes and he was gasping for breath behind his soggy sock gag.
            Then Steve let Paulie go.  “Now I’m going out to wash those dirty dishes.  And then I’m going to finish that laundry you were too lazy to finish.  And then, if you're good, I might come back and turn you loose so that you can fix dinner.”
            Steve stormed out of the room and never noticed the way that Paulie was smiling while he rubbed his bound body up against the firm mattress and rubbed his sock-parted lips up against his warm pillow.
            Then Paulie had a fun idea.  This time he would surprise Steve and be all untied before he came back.  That would show him!
            Paulie sat up and started worming his skinny wrists against the tight ropes and continued to smile as he imagined the surprised look Steve would have on his face.  But then Paulie heard the door open.  Steve was coming back already!
            
But then Paulie looked up and saw a strange rough-looking man towering over him.  “Mmgour got geve?” Paulie mouthed into his gag.  And then Paulie saw something awfully cold and cruel in the strange man’s eyes and he screamed “Mmmeeve…!”
            A big hand clamped itself over Paulie’s mouth and then those cold eyes warned him to be quiet or else this man would make him quiet forever.
......
 Steve couldn't stay angry with Paulie for long.  Ever since he first found him shivering and starving at the bus station, there had been kind of a special feeling between the two of them, which didn't mean that Paulie couldn't get under his skin.  The sexy young man had a knack for yanking Steve’s chain every now and then.  Sometimes Steve thought Paulie did it deliberately just to get his blood pressure going.  Or maybe his sexy friend had another reason for wanting Steve to tie him up now and then?  Steve didn't know, but he was already to forgive and forget when he walked back into the bedroom.

Spanking Daddy

26 photos; 7:55 video

The Daddy played by Dylan
The Spanker played by Donovan

Photography by Nick007

Date of Production: 01/14/2016

tags: cleave gag, stripped, dominated, butt, spank

Rolling with Roman

20 photos; 3:20 video

Model: Roman

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 06/14/2024

TAgs: cleave gag, socks, hog tie

Taking Care of Cody

20 photos; 3:46 video

Bound Guy played by Cody Jonson

Gagger played by Brian

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 05/06/2024

Tags: hog tie, gagging , hand gag, cleave gag, tape gag, tying, twink, socks

Green Jock

26 photos; 4:25 video

Model: Rhett Tucker

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 03/28/2024

Tags: cleave gag, jock strap, butt, bare foot, tattoos, shirtless, muscle, hog tie

Keep Quiet

25 photos; 3:08 video

Model: Garretjan

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 02/05/2012

TAgs: tape gag, chair tied, blind fold, bear, jeans

Tuff Guy by Caitiff

26 photos; 4:58 video

“Not to so tough now, are you?” one of Eddie’s XXXXs barked at him.
“Fuck you man! I got nothing to say to you.”, Eddie replied.
Eddie twisted in the ropes that bound his hands behind his back. He had known this day would come. He had been talking smack about the East Jersey Boys . So sure enough one day when he had let his guard down, a white van had pulled up behind him and five burly guys had pulled him in. Eddie had fought like a crazy man but five on one was not good odds. They then drove him to some house he had never seen before where he now sat, tied up.
“If you got nothing to say then I guess you don’t need to be able to talk!”, what appeared to be the leader said. A filthy ripped up t-shirt was shoved into Eddie's mouth and tight behind his head. Eddie grunted in helpless anger as his captors took turns slapping him around.

Eddie considered his chances. His legs were still free. If these guys would just turn their backs. Normally he would say his chances were good of that from what he knew of the East Jersey Boys. Though it was weird. Eddie had thought he knew all of those losers and yet not one of these guys who had grabbed him looked familiar. And since when did the Jersey guys wear letterman jackets? They almost looked more like college jocks.
“We’re going o make you pay for what you did. Tie his feet so he can’t run away.”
Eddie’s feet were tied up and he was shoved back onto the bed. Eddie grunted in frustration as he tried to wiggle free. He wished he hadn’t been gagged so he could really tell these MoFos off. But all of his cursing came out as unintelligible “mmphs”.

“This is what you did to my sister, you asshole!”, the leader screamed as he sucker punched eddie in the gut. Half dazed from the pain, Eddie almost didn’t catch what was said. This guy’s sister? Eddie hadn’t done anything to anybody’s sister. At least nothing the sister hadn’t liked. What did this guy’s sister have to do with Eddie dissing the East Jersey guys?
But Eddie didn't’ have a chance to ponder this as all five guys each took turns punching Eddie in the gut or slapping his ass. They taunted and beat on him like a rented mule.
Shit, these aren't’ the East Jersey Boys. Who the fuck were these guys? Eddie thought.

The men seemed to tire of their sport and hog tied Eddie. They then pulled out what looked like a branding iron! Oh shit, what were they going to do?
“I ‘m glad I could borrow this from the frat house. Normally we use this on especially stupid pledges but I figure you deserve a little pain. Pull his pants down.”, the leader ordered as he got the iron nice and hot.
Eddie screamed and bucked, trying desperately to get away but it was hopeless. They were going to sear his bare ass. despite himself, Eddie’s eye’s welled up with tears from the pain that was about to come.
“What are you all doing”, a woman’s voice asked. An attractive co-ed stood on the stairs, eyes wide.
“We caught the scum that got you XXXX up. And now we’re going to brand him.” the leader explained. This woman was obviously the leader’s sister.
“That’s not Todd, you idiot. Todd doesn’t even look anything like this guy.”
“You are shitting me! This must be the guy!”
 “Why?”, the sister retorted, “Because otherwise you and your meat head butt buddies just XXXX some total stranger off the street for no reason? Did you even check his id to make sure or just ask him his name? But hey if you want to brand his ass, be my guest. Shame though. It looks like a nice one.”
God damn it. Ok we’ll leave this guy here for now till we think of a place to dump him.”
The men now all looked all chagrinned and started ot file out of the basement. The leader paused to looked down at Eddie. “Sorry for the mix up. We just need ot keep you on ice until we figure out where to put you” and with that he left Eddie alone.
Eddie didn't’ know to be relieved or worried. especially since he knew even when he did get out of this mess, he still had an ass beating waiting for him from the real East Jersey Boys.

My New Friend

16 photos; 6:13 video

Remy finds a new friend

Meet Beau

Model: Beau
Bad Guy : Remy
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 04/22/2017

tags: blindfold, tape gag, dominated, bad guy, socks, tying

Uncovered

30 photos; 6:15 video

Model: Remy
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 03/21/2018


tags: twink, strpped, exposed, socks, cleave gagged, groped

Down on the Mat

26 photos; 4:37 video

Model: Dave
Photography by LAShyGuy

Date of Production: 06/01/2024

Tags: bare foot,blind fold, hog tiie, cleave gag, jeans

Suit and Chair Tied

18 photos; 5:35 video

Suited Guy played by Andy
Photography Caitiff

Date of Production: 05/11/2024

Tags: gagging, hand gag, cleave gag, tape gag, stripped, hairy, chair tie, socks, groped

Hanging Out

20 photos; 4:55 video

Model: Patrick aka Tynan Fox
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 05/15/2024

Tags: cleave gag, bare foot, twink, jock strap, hog tie, shirtless, exposed, penis, groped

Mistaken Impression by Jase1010

26 photos; 6:26 video