Silenced Sailor

20 photos; 4:35 video

The Sailor played by David
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Photography 03/07/2018

tags:  military, navy, gagged, cleave gagged, bare feet, hand gagged, bad guy, groped, tape gagged, blind fold

The Mouthy Biker

25 photos; 5:00 video

His mouth wrote a check his butt could not cash.

Mouthy Biker played by Rex
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 11/26/2017

tags:  cleave gag, leather, hands tied in front, boots, bad guy, groped

Marcus Gagged

22 photos; 3:05 video

Gagged: Marcus
Gagger: Donovan

Photography: Caitiff

Date of Production: 07/12/2016

tags : chair tied, gagged, hand gagged, stuff gag, otm gag, bad guy, groped

RAZZED AND DAZZED by SoftTouch

22 photos; 2:47 video

  As usual Cody, West Valley’s all star tight end, was the last one off of the practice field and the locker room looked deserted as he pulled off his helmet and started toward his locker. By that time Cody was so tired that all he was thinking about was how good a nice hot shower was going to feel on his sore body.

Suddenly there was a blur of action behind Cody and the next thing he knew there was a folded towel wrapped around his neck and being pulled up over his face. At first Cody thought it was one of his teammates giving him the business. “Come on guys! I'm too tired for games,” he protested weakly.

The last of Cody’s words were muffled by the towel being pulled against his nose and mouth and Cody heard dark laughter coming from behind him just before he noticed that the towel was all damp and smelly with a strong sharp hospital-like smell. What was that stuff?

“Quick! Get the bag over him!” a voice said from somewhere.

Cody looked around to see who it was, but already his vision was getting blurry and he discovered that he was too weak to fight back while a big smelly laundry bag was pulled down over his head and shoulders. Cody moaned with fear as he felt his numbed body getting even weaker from smelling the reeking towel just before he felt himself falling into somebody’s strong arms. That’s when everything just went black.

When the blackness lifted again the first thing Cody noticed was a cool breeze blowing against the hairs on his bare legs. What happened to his pants? Instinctively Cody reached down to cover himself, but that was when he discovered that he couldn't move his arms. What was going on here?

Cody opened his bleary eyes and tried to make them focus on his surroundings. This wasn't the locker room! Cody looked around at the strange room and then down at his body. There were ropes all over him. He was tied up! Who had tied him up? Cody tried to yell out that this wasn't funny, and whoever did it had better let him go right now, but all that came out of mouth was a bunch of frightened hums. He couldn't even move his lips! Fear started Cody’s body trembling and then he heard footsteps coming toward him.

“So you're finally awake,” a strange voice said.

Cody craned his head around and looked up from the floor to see two strange men standing over him. Both of them were dressed in greasy-looking garage coveralls and they both had caps pulled down over their hair. And they both had folded bandannas tied over their noses and mouths so that all Cody could see was their dark evil eyes. And then Cody got really scared when he saw that one of the men was holding a leather blackjack and the other man was holding a folded heavy belt in his hands.

“On your feet, Jock-Boy,” the one in the purple bandanna ordered.

Cody didn't move fast enough to suit them so the one in the yellow bandanna used his belt to sting Cody’s bare buns. “Lesson One. Every time you don't do what we tell you, it’s going to hurt.”

“Yea,” the purple bandanna sneered. “And we just hate hurting people.”

Both bandannas laughed as Cody struggled to get up on his knees and then managed to get his shaky legs under him so that he could stand up.

Then Purple and Yellow started walking around his vulnerable body while they slapped their instruments of pain into the palms of their hands. “Yea, I think we picked us a good one this time. He looks like he’s going to be a lot of fun,” Yellow snickered.

Cody made the mistake of getting angry and began making threatening humming noises behind his taped-over lips while he strained his muscles against the tight ropes.

Smack! The leather belt stung Cody’s buns even more this time. “But he’s not very bright, is he?” Purple laughed.

“Okay Jock-Boy, here’s the drill. We were all sitting around yesterday trying to think of a good idea for a party tonight. And then I remembered that we hadn't had a Jock Party in awhile. That’s where you come in.”

Purple’s strong hand shoved Cody down onto his knees. Poor Cody was now completely confused. He had figured out that he had been XXXX by these two rough-looking guys, but now they were talking about having a party with him. That didn't make any sense.

Then Yellow started petting Cody’s hair like he was some kind of puppy. Cody didn't like that, but he couldn't take his eyes off of that leather belt. He didn't want to get hit with that again so tried ignore the petting hand while Yellow ran off at the mouth.

“A lot of our friends will be coming over so all you have to do is to be nice and to do whatever little favors they want.”

“Yea, most of them are pretty nice guys. There’s only one who wants to turn your tight end into a wide receiver. Now be good.” Purple pushed Cody down onto the floor and then both of the bandanna men went out of the room laughing.

Cody didn't know much about such things so it took him a whole minute to figure out that last crack about making him a wide receiver. Oh no! Cody could never do that!

Filled with panic, Cody began to strain and struggle against the tight ropes and he rolled all around on the floor, but all he managed to do was to make a lot of noise which brought the bandanna men back into the room.

“I told you he couldn't be trusted,” Yellow complained.

“It doesn't matter. We got to get him changed into his costume for the party anyway,” Purple wasn't perturbed. “Okay Jock-Boy, I'll give you a choice.”

Cody looked up from the floor to see Purple holding his cruel looking blackjack in one hand and a small can with a small spout in the other.

“We're going to put you back to XXXX. Which one do you want?”

Cody didn't want either one, but that blackjack really scared him, so he pointed his nose at the little can and made some humming noises behind the tape.

“All right, you do it,” Purple handed the can to Yellow who was already happily holding somebody’s old sock.

Purple pulled Cody up and padded the sock over his nose. Then he opened the little spout on the can and began dripping some really foul-smelling liquid onto the sock. “Come on little puppy, give me some nice sniffs.”

Cody didn't want to, but he couldn't stop the sharp-smelling fumes from sneaking into his nose and soon he was feeling very foggy and XXXX and so he only half heard Purple laughing.

“That’s a good boy. Once we get you dressed up in your nice puppy-dog costume, you can even wag your little tail.”

The drips kept falling onto the smelly sock and poor Cody felt himself slipping down into a dark world that he had never visited before.

THE END

Cody played by Jake

Photography by Caitiff

 tags:  tape gag , jock, sports gear, football, butt

Business Bondage by TBBM

24 photos; 5:13 video

Ajax had it all. The perfect job, the perfect lifestyle and the ick of any hot man he ever wanted. To say he was the envy of the neighbourhood would be an understatement but there was no doubt that he was.

One particular neighbour really envied how things seemed to always go Ajax's way while he himself struggled to barely even pay his bills. This neighbour also worked in the same company that Ajax worked in but while Ajax was a high flying executive, the neighbour in question was a maintenance man.

One dsy the man in question was falsely accused of stealing from the company. Ajax had the chance to vouch for the men's innocence and chose not to. The man lost his job. Ajax did not care one bit, so the man decided to was time for some payback.

When Ajax was at work, the man decided he would break into the businessman's home and help himself to whatever cash and valuables were lying about. People like Ajax didn't appreciate what they had and losing a bit wouldn't hurt him in the long run. The man rationed that it was nearly a victimless crime and even if it wasn't, Ajax was a rather deserving victim of some minor theft.

What the man had not banked on was that Ajax had decided to do some work from home instead of gong to office. Ajax had dressed up like he was heading to work but it wasn't til it was too late that the man realised his plans was potentially scuppered. Ajax had walked in on riflomg through drawers for cash.

"The fuck you doing in my house?" Ajax shouted, startling the bumbling man. Ajax was standing between him and the door.

"I can explain," the man tried to appeal to the businessman's better nature but Ajax wasn't in the mood for an explanation.

As Ajax pulled out his cell phone to ring the police and closed the door to foolish try and make his own citizen's arrest, the man in a panic picked up the nearest thing to do and struck Ajax, knocking him out instantly.

Panicked, the man decided to continue with his robbery, so he found some rope, a roll of duct tape and a bandanna. The last thing he needed was Ajax disturbing him or calling for any attention. 

Almost a half an hour has passed before Ajax came to. Seated on the couch, Ajax's hands, chest, knees and ankles were bound tightly with the rope while the bandanna and a large strip of duct tape kept him gagged. In a panic, Ajax struggled in his bonds, desperately calling for help.

As he slumped off the couch and hit the floor, the man had come back with a suitcase worth of stolen goods and money. Somehow he had managed to get into Ajax's safe and seemed more hpy with his outcome.

As Ajax tried to reason with his captor with great difficulty due to being tightly bound and gagged, the man in question remember that not so long Ajax had an opportunity to help him and chose not to.

The man reminded Ajax of that fact, explaining his motives for the robbery and while he had no intention of untying Ajax. Instead, he put the bag down and had fun with Ajax's feet, making the businessman whimper for his own personal amusement.

Taking a photo of the businessman as a memento and informing Ajax that he found something rather incriminating while snooping on his laptop, Ajax knew that if he didn't want to be trading designer suits for prison jumpsuits, he would have no choice but to let this man get away with stealing from.

It was several hours later before Ajax managed to free himself from his bonds. A text message from his captor reminding him of the leverage that he had stopped Ajax from phoning the police. 

Ajax had always considered himself a smart player but this guy turned out to be smarter. He sighed, knowing that he had been had.

---- The End ----

Model Ajax
Photography by Caitiff

Date of production 11/11/2021


tags  suit, cleave gag, tape gag, black socks, hands behind back

Putting You to Bed

30 photos; 12:09 video

Model:Anthony Wolf

Photography by Caitiff

Date of production: 02/24/2021

Tags: rugby socks, stuffing gag, sock gag, OTM gag, nude, ass, hands behind back, frog tie, ass, bad guy, fondled, dick tied

Lack of Discipline

23 photos; 8:14 video

You broke yoru promise.
So now you have to pay.

Horny Dude played by Felix Adonis
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 12/14/2020


Tags: muscular, bodybuider, nude, butt, dick, dick tied, dick  leashed, spanked, groped, fondled, plug gag, dominated, punished, grinding, locked in closet

No Longer Jelly

1 photos; 5:20 video

Model: Dean

Bad Guy: Slade

Photography by Nick007

Date of Production: 7-22-2015

tags: bear, hand gag, cleave gag, bad guy, groped, gagged, chair tied

Test Of Struggle By: Jase1010

22 photos; 5:48 video

Lane looked around himself nervously. They couldn't be serious. What kind of fucked up fraternity was he pledging?

He knew that his Pledge Master Ron had some kind of weird thing for him. He was always paddling him the longest, and with the most swats. When it came time to wait on the Big Brothers in his underwear during parties, Ron seemed to always focus on Lane. Making him constantly fetch Solo cups of beer when Ron wasn't even done with the beer he was XXXX, XXXX him to do jumping jacks and deep knee bends in his tighty whities with PLEDGE written on the seat to amuse the other Brothers and make their sorority girl invites laugh. Lane's pledge name was "Tebow" because he bore a striking resemblance to the incredibly hot pro football player, and don't think Lane didn't notice that not only had Ron given him that pledge name but had a giant Tebow poster on his bedroom wall.

And now he was tightly bound and gagged. And completely at the mercy of Ron. Alone.

"This is what we call the Test Of Struggle. A Phi Delta HAS to be agile, dexterous, and quick-thinking. I've tied you, gagged, and rendered you almost completely helpless."

Ron stopped flapping his gums for a second to give the helpless Lane an incredibly chilling smile. A smile that made Lane wonder where the other pledges were. Why was he being hazed alone and by only one brother? He came to some conclusions and unwittingly moaned into his gag. He couldn't even form anything close to words. Ron had rolled up another bandana and stuffed it into his mouth. The cloth was so big and round that it filled his entire mouth, held his tongue down, and was then secured by the second bandana. All he could do was "mmmpphhh" into his gag.

"Aw, Tebow...don't be upset. I'm sure you'll find it in you to pass the Test of Struggle. Because if you dont...."

Ron suddenly picked the bound and helpless Lane up by his elbows. He stood him up on his feet, and took a step back to let Lane sway there. Lane wobbled. Staying upright when your hands and feet were tied was really hard! He had never felt so helpless. His hands were stuck behind his back. His ankles were firmly lashed together. And this stupid gag! Everything felt so constricted. Even his sneakers, jeans and t-shirt felt ultra-tight. This sucked. And then Ron showed him what was going to happen to him if he didn't pass the Test of Struggle.

Lane moaned and squealed as Ron began running his hands over and under Lane's tight t-shirt. He tweaked his nipples, and massaged Lane's muscular pecs and torso. He turned Lane around like he was a toy, ignored Lane's muffled protests, and began kneading and squeezing Lane's buttcheeks through his jeans! Lane writhed like mad. He couldn't do this! This was sexual assault!

And the worst part? When Ron began rubbing up on his bulge. And the very worst part? When Lane began to get hard and started to hump the air and wish Ron would unbutton his jeans. It was all so confusing. He was humiliated, terrified, and...horny? The fuck? Ron began to accompany his manipulation of Lane's package by subtly rubbing his finger up and down Lane's asscrack. And just as Lane began to get into the rhythm of Ron's hands massaging his denimed cock, Ron stopped...

"You have 15 minutes to pass the Test of Struggle. Or you're fucked. Good luck, pledge."

Ron pushed him over, laughed at his helplesness, and left the room. Lane landed in a heap. OOOFFF. He was a roped steer waiting for branding. And he he thought he knew what Ron had in mind for branding. He began to struggle. He had 15 minutes to get out of these horrible ropes, and kick Ron's ass.

But did he want out?

Model:Aiden

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production:09/24/2012

tags:  cleave gag, sneakers, hands behind back, jeans

Reggie

28 photos; 3:05 video

Model -Reggie

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 04/07/2007

tags: cleave gag, twink, bare feet, hog tied, shirtless

Leashed

26 photos; 4:56 video

Model: Patrick

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 03/13/2008

Tags:  nudity, twink, tape gagm, dick tied

Involuntary Roommate

25 photos; 5:56 video

XXXX Guy played by Brian
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production  11/22/2021


Tags hand gag, bad guy, shirtless, hairy chest, hog tied, hands behind back, cleave gag, socks, beard, groped

Late for Work

29 photos; 3:34 video

Model Cliff
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production  11/27/2021


Tags:  hog tied, tape gag, suit, socks, groped

Are You Comfortable

32 photos; 6:54 video

Bound Guy Reilly French
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 06/01/2021

Tags:cleave gag, tape gag, hog tie, underwear, nude, twink, bare feet, gfroped, fondled, penis

Simon

28 photos; 4:31 video

Model: Simon

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 08/22/2007

tags, stuffing gag, otm gag, hog tied, underwear, shirtless, bare feet

Thug Karma by Caitiff

28 photos; 4:46 video

“You mother fucker! You had better let me go you prick!” Danny’s threats didn’t mean much. He had been caught red handed breaking into Tony’s house. Danny hadn’t known that Tony was home or that he knew karate. Danny woke up with a splitting head ache and his hands tied behind his back

“Shut up, moron!”, Tony yelled back. “Unless you would rather I use you as a practice dummy again.”

Danny stopped his idle threats. Fact was, he was scared shitless. Tony should have called the cops, not played bondage games. What was his plan?

Tony twisted his bound wrists, trying to gain some slack. But the rope binding his hands behind his back were too well tied.

Tony shoved his captive onto the futon. He knew he had Danny right where he wanted him. It had taken a while for Danny to fall into Tony’s trap. For weeks now the thug had been breaking into and robbing houses all over the neighbourhood. Everybody knew it was Danny. But there was never enough evidence for the police, not that they cared what happened around here. Fortunately, Tony was a proactive kind of guy.

Realising that empty threats would get him no where, Danny tried a different tactic. “Look, I got some money. I can give it to you if you let me go.”

“I am getting tied of your mouth. Time to shut you up.”, Tony produced a purple bandanna which he used to gag Danny.

“Mmmpphh!”, Danny groaned through his gag. Now he couldn’t even beg.

Worse, Tony obviously had plans for his hostage. His hands lingered over Danny’s bulky chest. Bound and now gagged, there was nothing Danny could do.

Tony groped his captive, squeezing and handling Danny’s buff body, despite Danny’s groans of protest.

“Mmmpphh! Mmmmmm!” Danny moaned as Tony gave a hard pinch to Danny’s nipple’s.

“You don’t learn, do you? I gagged you for a reason. Well if at first you don’t succeed, use tape instead.”

A black piece of sticky tape was plastered over Tony’s mouth. He was then shoved onto his stomach.

“Mmm?!” Tony felt his pants being pulled down, exposing his bubble butt.

“Well, look at that! I thought so.” Tony rubbed his hand over Danny’s bare ass. “Yeah, this gives me an idea for your community service.

Community Service?! Danny did not like the sound of that.

Tony took out some more rope and tied Danny’s ankles together so he couldn’t escape. He then left Danny alone .

This might be my only chance, Danny thought as he struggled against his bonds. He strained and twisted but the ropes around his hands and feet didn’t give an inch. He couldn’t even work the gag loose. As if the cleave gag was not bad enough, the tape had somehow plastered itself to Danny’s mouth.

By the time Tony returned, Danny knew he was defeated, totally at the mercy of this asshole. He planned on doing whatever Tony wanted of him. Maybe he could get his captor to take pity on him. Better a boy toy then a dead man.

But Tony just laughed at Danny’s attempt at a puppy dog face. He seemed to enjoy Danny making pathetic moans though his gag.

“Oh so you want to do whatever I want, I guess?”

“Mmmmm” Tony nodded.

“No matter what it is?”

Danny didn't even hesitate. He knew he had no choice anyway.

“Mmm!”

“Good! Because I’ve been making some phone calls and some of the people you’ve robbed before would work on that that sweet ass of yours as compensation. I think that’s 20 or so, right?”

Oh Shit! One perv was bad enough. But Danny had made his bed. Tony flipped him over onto his stomach. He ignored his captive’s now frantic mumblings.

“Don’t worry. They only get your ass. I’m saving your package for myself. Ahh, I think the first one is already here.”

The End

Danny played by Mickey O'Shea

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 12/16/2009

tags:  tatoos, shirtless, hands behind back

2203 Oak By: Caitiff

26 photos; 3:41 video

Dennis pulled the utility van to the last house of the day. Number two twenty three Oak street. The order said they needed their stove installed. well , as long as they didn’t have some weird ass model, this should only take a few minutes and Dennis could go home.

“Three three twelve, this is dispatch. You at Oak?”, The radio cackled.

“Yeah I’m here. Should only take a minute and I am out.”

“Call in when you’re done.”

“No need. If you don't’ hear from me, then consider me off.”

“Uhh, that’s not ...”

“I’ve been working all day. Cut me slack. IF I need you, I’ll call.” Dennis cut off the radio. he didn't’ mean to be an asshole. But he really was tired. And this was a simple installation. What could go wrong?

........

“Get in there, asshole”, the burly thug commanded as he threw Dennis on to the mattress in the basement of the house. His hands tied behind his back, Dennis could only fall on his ass, grateful that he at least has a soft place to land.

“Gag him” another thug ordered and Dennis found his mouth sealed with tape. Silenced and bound, Dennis could only stare angrily as his captors as they finished the job. They brought out more clothesline and quickly tied his legs together.

“Mmmph!”, Dennis moaned angrily as he rolled around on the filthy mattress. Dennis was so angry he didn't’ even care if the Masked men saw him as he tried ot escape. But they just grinned. They knew full well that Dennis wasn’t getting loose. Dennis continued to struggle until one of them kicked him in the ribs.

“Enough of that. Be glad we didn’t just kill you. All we need is your van.”

His van? Oh shit, Dennis almost forgot. With his van and his pass, anyone could go right into the service center. And tomorrow was the day receipts came in.

“All right. We don’t need this guy getting any ideas. Tape his eyes. ”

Dennis had tape put over his eyes. When he resisted, he got another kick from a thug.

“Mmmmpphh!”, Dennis protested as he was rolled on to his stomach. With his mouth taped, he had to inhale deeply and he got a good whiff fo the foul smelling mattress and carpet as he rolled around bound and gagged on. Though he continued to struggle Dennis knew that he would be tied up for a very long time

And he did stay bound and gagged on that mattress for a long time. Long after his masked men had left to do their robbery and when the police finally tracked down the van they used and the last house it had been at, they found Dennis, still tied up , grunting through his gag.

The End

Dennis played by Gene

Photography By Caitiff

Date of Production: 12/07/2007

Rolling Around

28 photos; 5:41 video

Model: Ryan

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 05/18/2008

Hog Tied Hottie

31 photos; 3:35 video

Model Dixon Storm
Photography by Caitiff

Date of production 11/22/2021


tags  socks, underwear, hog tie, tape gag, shirtless, twink

Hazing the New Guy

30 photos; 5:16 video

New Guy played by Ian Amorous
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production 12/05/2021

Twitter

Ian Amorous  
https://twitter.com/ian_amorous

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Ian Amorouse
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Tags  rugby, athletic socks, cleave gag, beard, frog tie, hands tied in front, sports, athlete

Caught Unawares

35 photos; 6:18 video

Athlete played by Gerard
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 04/07/2021


Tags: nude, butt, penis, tape gag, groped, dominated, bare feet, hands behind back

Rolled

32 photos; 4:12 video

Model: Nick

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 08/07/2008

Red Rope Daddy

14 photos; 5:06 video

Monkey decide that XXXX while a intruder sneaks into his home was a good ideal. I have to say The RED rope looks good on him.

I think he will make sure his doors are locked next time.

Take the Abuse

27 photos; 6:26 video

Rex was IT Specialist for the company known as Nerd Herd. The company mainly works out of Worst Buy, an big electronic store. Rex got a call from a client, who was having problems with his computer. Rex knew the guy from the store counter and his name was Greg. 

Greg seemed to have the worst luck when it came to his computer so he came in multiple times to get it fixed. Most of the time, it was the simplest of things that was causing the “problem”. The two would chit chat while Rex would have his computer fixed with a couple of minutes. 

Rex could tell that some of the problems on the computer were self inflicted. It seemed that Greg had a crush on Rex and just wanted an excuse to visit him at his store. Of course Rex didn't mind. Greg was cute and enjoyed his company. They even spoke with each other online late at night. They would talk about a lot of things including personal stuff, like how much Rex enjoyed bondage. 

So when he got a call from Greg, he was happy to hear him. Normally Greg would just come in and get it fixed, but this time he was now having car problems and couldn't leave the house. So he scheduled an at home appointment fro Rex to come and fix his computer. 

Rex grabbed his equipment bag and headed out. After about a fifteen minute drive, he was at Greg's house. He walked to the door and rang the bell. A minute later, the door opened and revealed Greg. 

“Hey Rex! Thanks for coming! Come on in.” 

“Thanks. So what seems to be the problem this time.” Rex said as he walked in. 

“Well mainly, I seem to be missing something off of my computer.” Greg said as he usher Rex to the room with the computer in it. 

“Like what?” Rex asked as he walked. 

“Pictures of you!” Greg said as he grabbed Rex from behind and covered Rex's mouth with a damp cloth. The two struggled, but soon Rex was XXXX. “Now the fun can begin.” 

Greg started tussling up his prisoner. Soon Rex's hands were tied behind his back and the rest of the rope was wrapped around his chest. Greg had just enough time to do that and get a bandanna out to blindfold Rex, just as Rex was waking up. He pulled Rex up and walked him into the spare room and XXXX him to his knees. Then taking another bandanna, gagged Rex. 

“I don't want a word out of you!” Greg said. Then he pushed Rex over. “We're going to play a little game.” He then tied Rex's feet together. “Now you stay there, I'll be right back.” Greg got up and walked out the door. 

Rex struggled on the ground trying to get out. Trying to ignore how turned on he was, he thought to himself that Greg must have had this all planned out. Rex's pants got tighter and tighter till he just wished for the release of his member. However Greg had other plans in mind. By this time, he was able to move the blindfold down his face so he could look around. 

Greg walked back into the room. Rex struggle as hard as he could to get away but it was to no avail. Greg rolled Rex over on to stomach, concealing the bulge in Rex's pants. At least now he could use the ground to at least rub it some. 

Greg pulled the extra rope off the ground and put Rex into a strict hogtie. “Don't want you getting away now do I? This game is going to be fun.” Greg gave Rex a nice swat on his butt. This of course just made things harder down there for Rex. Add in some tickling on his feet and Rex's excitement was through the roof. 

Doesn't look like Rex is getting back to work anytime soon and he did not care at all! 

Model:Rex

Photography by Caitiff