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“Did you think you could fool us?”, Tony Lorazado spat at Guido.
Guido smirked with bravado, “Yeah. I kinda did think that”, and was reward for his candour with a punch to the gut. His arms tied behind him, Guido could do nothing to stop the blows.
Guido had thought he had it all planned out. He had already cut a deal with the cops to turn in his buddies for immunity. Too bad his gang had found out about it. Now just as Guido was waiting for The Detective ot arrive to take Guido into protective custody, he was already surrounded by his former comrades.
‘”Shut his dumb ass up.”, Tony said, throwing a roll of tape to Lenny, “Gag that smart mouth and gag it good.”
“Hey..Mmmph!” Guido didn't’ mind the beating but he hated being unable to give a smart ass comment. Undoubtedly that was why Tony had made such a point about gagging him.
“Watch him. I got to get something ready for when this asshole’s new police friends show up”, Tony said to the gang. “And don't’ feel you got to be gentle about it.”
They weren’t. Guido was roughed up, felt up and because he was bound and gagged, had to endure it.
Eventually Guido’s guards spent their aggression. Deciding their charge was quite helpless, they turned on the television. Taking advantage of the break, Guido tested the ropes. Unfortunately while his partners were incompetent in many way, they were quite good at tying a guy up. Those guards at the security depot would have agreed. Though he twisted and rubbed his wrists raw, Guido didn’t make any headway in his ropes.
Damn, he thought, the one thing these morons are good at.
Guido figured it took Tony about 15 minutes to get back holding a brown sack.
“Where’d you go, Boss?” Lenny asked.
“Hardware store. And don't’ ask me what for. That’s a surprise for the stool pigeon here. I figure we got another half hour before the cops arrive. Put his ass in that chair there”
Guido was shoved into a rickety chair. His legs were then tied together. Damn, why didn't’ I try to run? Guido cursed himself for his own stupidity though chances were he wouldn’t have got ten far.
Tony, satisfied that his prisoner wasn't’ going anywhere, went to work on the stuff in the bag. Guido saw a clock, some wires and.. was that gelignite?!
It was indeed gelignite and Tony seemed ot take special glee in seeing Guido sweat it out.
“I was saving this for another job but I think you deserve it more.”
Panicking, Guido began to struggle and moan. Guido didn't’ think Tony had it in him ot kill anyone. But he was obviously wrong.
Tony set the device on a chair next to Guido and set the timer.
“Ok Guido. I figure your new cop friends should be here soon. So I set this for ten minutes. They get here in that time and you get to live. Otherwise, you get just what you deserve. As for us, we already have our way out of the country. They’ll never catch us even if you do survive to talk. See ya.”
And with that last good bye, Guido’s old gang left him to his fate. Guido could only stare at the clock as it slowly counted down. Though he struggled liek crazy, he couldnt’ free himself. Beas of sweat ran down his face as Guido prayed the cops won a race they didn’t even know they were in.
Unfortunately, the cops were twenty minutes late.
Fortunately Tony really hadn’t had it in him to kill anyone. The device was fake.
Though they never did catch any of Guido’s old gang. Which meant Guido’s immunity deal went out the window.
The End
Guido played by Nathan
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 03/18/2008
28 photos; 6:24 video
Spanked played by Donovan
Spanker player by Dean
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:08/19/2014
20 photos; 7:51 video
Model: Andy
Photography by Caitiff
Special thanks to Slade
Date of Productiopn: 10/26/2020
22 photos; 4:15 video
Bound Businessman played by Isaiah
Photography by LAShyGuy
Date of Production: 10/08/2020
18 photos; 5:06 video
Model Dante
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production 09/21/2020
26 photos; 6:00 video
Model: Hank
Photography: Slade
Date of Production: 11/12/2014
22 photos; 3:34 video
It was getting late and Garrett was tired. His sophomore year ended with a huge win for his wrestling team, and they won the state champs. That's huge for Illinois, and the promising up and coming team had much to thank for their newly elected team captain, Garrett. He won most of the matches, and he even beat the award winning Chad from Missouri, who often won the state titles. The two were both very well liked, and they became good friends. When they had play matches, Chad would often win, but Garrett was getting stronger every time and practiced well in the off season.
He pushed his fitness all summer, and this was going to be an exciting year. Illinois hoped to beat rival Missouri again this year, and Chad worked hard with his team for a quick come back. It was a classic rivalry, but it's harder when you're competing with your best friend at the same time, doing what you love; you just want everyone to win, but sadly, that isn't how the world works, and there can only be one victor.
Garrett was meeting Chad's team tonight in St. Louis, for a best out of three. The young men matched well, but surprisingly, the most wins were awarded to Illinois for the big new moves they were using. The object was to stay firm and don't let the other one XXXX you down. It was kinda like street fighting, but Garrett & his team trained more with their legs and core vs the traditional upper body strength common in wrestling. All you had to do was defend your stance, and the opponent would either tire out or lose those balance and be XXXX into a pin.
Chad, who never saw this at first, was surprised his team was so easily beat by the new wrestling opposition. This was getting kinda weird. Are they taking steroids or something? Chad thought. I better meet with Garrett to shed some light on this, if he could get him to talk..yes, for the good of the team, I must reveal his secret weapon.
Garrett just finished dinner and watched TV to relax before ending the night. He had 3 finals to study for and was just exhausted! Heck I can't do this. I can wrastle 10 hot boys at once and never get tired, but man he was XXXX deprived. Chad came over to visit, since he was in the area. Neither brought up the team; when they were together, they were like normal best friends hanging out. They laughed at a silly show where two kids get taped up for being obnoxious, and this gave Chad a kinky idea..lets tape up Garrett, and XXXX him to talk...
Chad has played with tape before, and he waited for Garrett to fall aXXXX, and then he would pounce..when Garrett would least expect it. Garrett was so tired he fell aXXXX in his clothes; about an hour later, Chad held a scented cloth over his nose to stop his annoying snore. Once Garrett fell deeper aXXXX, he duct taped his wrists and ankles several times around, for he knew Garrett was very strong. He was turned on by each pass of tape he wrapped young Garrett in, until his chest was nicely squeezed together. He stuffed his mouth shut with a sock and taped Garrett's head like a muzzle. He made sure he wasn't going to make a peep when he came to. Both his knees were taped up like his torso. Garrett's legs looked awfully tight, Yum!
To be Continued...
Garrett played by Himself
Chad played by Zac
Date of Production: 10/22/2014
25 photos; 3:41 video
The captain of the Wayne Highlands High School Wrestling Team was tough, but wondered if he could take being tied up as he felt the rope begin to circle his wrists. “Hold still muscle boy. It’s never every day I get to tie up the town champ!” “Fuck you,” Jake replied, only getting punched in his gut. “Quiet, and relax your arms boy, I have to neutralize your bicep muscles nice and tight.” Jake had been flexing, hoping he could make some space to escape the ropes after they finished binding him, but relaxed his arms as his biceps and triceps were covered with rope, pulled together behind his back so tight his shoulders felt they were being ripped from their sockets, and lashed in place with rope circling his chest and back.
“Where’s your cell?” “On the table there,” Jake said. “You have your brother Josh in here?” he asked, flipping the directory. “There.” “Now, when he answers you explain to him that we will beat the shit out of you if he does not get back home in 30 minutes – ALONE!” The goon hit SEND.
“Josh, listen, these guys took me and tied me up, if…”
The phone was pulled away from Jake, and one shoved a rag in his mouth and slapped duct tape over it while they other explained how Jake would beaten unless big brother got home, ALONE, in 29 minutes and 30 seconds!!!!
Jake was livid with anger and wondered why they wanted his brother as he watched them get ready to jump his brother when he came through the door. He knew Josh was tough and built, a champion college wrestler, Jake’s idol since he was a boy. “When he get here we plan to beat the shit out of him – then he’ll miss the final championship match and I’ll win thousands by default!” “So that’s it,” Jake figured. “They are going to rough up Josh so he can’t wrestle and loose the match!” Jake flexed his numb arms and rotated his hands in the ropes looking for any chance of getting free. None.
He waited.
Josh opened the door, and Jake lunged, body slamming one of the goons with his roped torso. He lost his balance and fell to the floor. Josh had two goons holding him by his powerful arms while another lashed his gut. Jake struggled to get up, but it was all happening fast. Josh was panting for breath as his arms were being roped behind his back, another binding Jake’s feet and legs. Dumped on a couch, he watched as they dragged his brother down the basement stairs. As one guarded him, he heard the sounds of “thumps,” and prayed that Josh could endure being beat up.
“We strung him up by his arms nice and tight and he made a great punching bag,” the goon said as he hogtied Jake’s ankles to his wrist…, “like this,” he explained as he lashed at the teen’s gut. They took his cell and left him bound and gagged, panting from the gut punching.
Jake could hear Josh grunting in a gag. He knew he had to get to him. He fell to the floor and struggled like a wild man bucking and fighting his bounds. He realized it was impossible. It took him an hour to roll his body to the basement door, turn on his back, and slide his hogtied body down the stairs, trying to avoid breaking his neck. Josh was slumped, standing on his tied feet, knees bent, arms bound behind his back and hoisted up to a hook by a rope under his shoulders. His head was taped, gagging and blinding him. Jake slid to a workbench, struggled to reach a bottle of Budweiser, and smashed it on the concrete floor. Taking a piece of the glass in his numb fingers, he worked at slicing himself free of the hogtie. One he could wiggle to his feet, he got to the bench, positioned a box saw with his tied wrists and hands, and sawed through the ropes, Once his hands were free, he brought his arms in front of him, flexing with all his might, expanding the ropes, and wiggles free. He sliced through his leg bindings and cut his brother down. He noticed his rope burn and that of his brother. “Fucking too tight,” he thought.
Josh was black and blue from his beating. Jake got him in his car and drove him to the ER. The wrestling matched was canceled, the goons arrested, and Josh played a month latter and won the championship.
And now, there was a new family ritual on the weekends. The two brothers would tie each other up and bet if they could get free. And man was their lot of rope burn!
Jake played by Van
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 08/15/2008
20 photos
Model: Braxton
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:09/25/2014
20 photos; 2:15 video
Model: Allen Silvas
Photographer: Marco
Date of Production: 11-10-2020
27 photos; 7:41 video
Model Rick
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production 09/19/2020
18 photos; 7:21 video
Model Rex
Photograph by Caitiff
Date of Production 09/23/2020
30 photos; 4:44 video
Model: Cliff
Photography: Nick007
Date of Production: 10/25/2014
20 photos; 4:02 video
Model: Charles
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:07/22/2013
25 photos
Model: Troy
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 09/05/2003
27 photos; 7:23 video
Dean thought he was gonna get luck tonight and have a few drinks, listen to some good music, and party. But Dean found himself in some strange mans basement bound, gagged, blindfolded and scared. Was this this the fun he was looking for or was this just really bad luck? Well in any case, Dean is in for a long night.
21 photos; 4:14 video
Model: AXL James
Photography by Slade
Date of Production: 10/17/2020
25 photos; 4:50 video
Wolfric hadn't worked for the company for long but it hadn't taken him longer to rise up the ranks and when the old boss got caught doing something that he shouldn't have done, Wolfric swooped in quickly to land the promotion of a lifetime.
Some of his former co-workers were not pleased with Wolfric getting such a promotion and decided that the new boss needed to be taken down a peg or two.
Two in particular waited until the end of day to get their plan into motion.
Every one else had left the office, except Wolfric, who would always stay an extra hour. It was the perfect opportunity to swoop and take the smug man by surprise.
Wolfric had been on the phone and at first it seemed like he was schmoozing a potential client for the firm. As the two listened to the conversation, it became clearer that Wolfric wasn't schmoozing a client, he was doing a little of embezzling himself. This was too good an opportunity, one that the two disgruntled co-workers didn't expect but would take advantage of.
As Wolfric hung up from his deal, the first co-worker came up from behind and grabbed Wolfric, clamping a hand over his mouth. The second co-worker stepped in, cell phone in hand, indicating to Wolfric that his phone conversation had been recorded.
Letting go of Wolfric for a moment, the latter begged, knowing that he was at the mercy of these two disgruntled men, these men who had been loyal to the former boss that Wolfric had framed for embezzlement and removed so he could assume the head position. These men he was hoping that could be bought.
The men listened. They listened to Wolfric explain his master plan with a certain relish that he tried to hide but couldn't. They listened as Wolfric tried to sweet talk with a potential offer of more cash that they would know what to do with. All they had to do was deleted the evidence against him and he would transfer the money into their respective bank accounts. For a moment they were extremely tempted, so they allowed Wolfric to transfer some money into their accounts.
When he did, they jumped Wolfric, telling him that they changed their minds. As Wolfric protested and even threatened to have them taken care of, citing that he knew some very dangerous people, the men tired of listening to Wolfric's increased threat and tied a large cloth over his mouth, keeping him silent.
With Wolfric tightly bound and gagged, the men told him that they will be handing the evidence over to the higher ups in the firm as well as the police and that no connections were going to save him this time.
As Wolfric remained in his office, all tied up, he realized to his annoyance that two of the least ambitious men were able to best him and that his days of nice living and fancy suits were about to come to an end.
It didn't take long for Wolfric to be free of one set of restraints, only to land into another as the two men who ruined his life smiled as he was being dragged away.
Model: Wolfric
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 10/24/2020
30 photos
Model Boone Butler
Rope Work by LAShyGuy
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production 09/26/2020
22 photos; 4:16 video
Model:Vincent
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:09/03/2014
26 photos; 5:28 video
Bobby was the new guy in town and a bit of bad boy. He was charming enough and clever enough to get away with his petty thieving for the most until he picked the wrong man to steal from.
Russell was the local enforcer getting some furniture moved into his tenant’s apartment until Bobby was able to pose as the tenant and tell the delivery men they needed to bring it to another address. Once it was there, Bobby would use his own contacts to sell it on, out of town, making a nice profit as well.
What Bobby didn't know was that his contact was actually Russell's cousin and the two of them, tired of Bobby's antics decided a little payback was in order.
Bobby met his contact late at the place where he had tricked the delivery men to bring the furniture. Bobby gloated about being able to outsmart all his potential rivals, including Russell. It was then when Russell emerged from the shadows and Bobby flushed with embarrassment.
Bobby tried to run but his contact XXXX him out with a single hard punch. Bobby woke to find his hands bound behind his back with thick rope. His waist had been bound as well along with his feet until he was hogtied. He tried to beg but Russell pulled out a thick white cloth and Bobby was gagged with it tightly.
"You're new in town," said Russell, standing over a struggling Russell as his cousin was helping another man load the stolen furniture back into a van. "Because of that, I'm going to go easy on you."
"Mmph," was all Bobby could say. Tried as he might, he couldn't free himself.
"If you ever pull a stunt like this again," Russell warned the tied up boy, pulling Bobby's jeans down enough to spot his boxers. "I won't be so nice. Do we understand each other?"
"Yes sir,"
It was inaudible but Russell understood well enough. With both his cousin and the other man gone, it was time for him to leave.
"Next time boy."
Russell closed the door out behind him, leaving Bobby a few hours to struggle to free himself. Bobby knew then there he had met his match. Russell was going to make him his bitvh if they met again.
Model: Bobby
Photography by Caitiff and Nick007
Date of Production: 6-19-2015
28 photos; 5:23 video
Chad liked to bet. It didn’t matter on what: Horses and Craps to which of his frat brothers would get laid that night. Fortunately his dad was rich so he could always pay off his debts.
Unfortunately, Chad was also an obnoxious jerk about his family’s wealth. Chad’s frat brother Dirk was tired of it.
But Dirk had a plan.
“Hey Chad, want to play some hoops with me and my friends?”, Dirk asked one day.
“Sure, I’m up.”
The game started off innocently enough. Chad was a fairly decent basketball player and the other guys seemed to suck at the game. As the game progressed and Chad got basket after basket, he got more and more sure he would win. Once Dirk saw Chad’s cocky demeanour start coming through, he knew he had him.
“Why don't’ we make this interesting. Lets say we make a bet?” Dirk suggested.
“Ok, how much?”
“Lets not play for money. That’s boring. How about this? Who ever loses has be the other’s slave for a week.”
“Deal!” and both men smiled and shook hands. Chad smiled because he knew he could easily win against these guys. Dirk smiled because he knew Chad couldn’t.
Chad’s competition were from the college basketball team. Paid to hold back until after the bet was made, they had played Chad with the oldest con in the book. They creamed the arrogant snot.
Chad couldn’t help but suspect something. Dirk’s friends got amazing good in a very short period of time. But a bet was a bet. And how hard could it be to clean Dirk’s room and wash his clothes for a week? It would be no different then when he had been a pledge.
However, Dirk had another idea. When they both got back to the house, Dirk pulled out some rope and tape.
“When I said you had to be my slave, I kind of meant that literally.”, Dirk said with a smirk.
Chad’s hands were expertly tied behind his back, more rope securing his arms.
“Mmmpphh!”, Chad mumbled as h was gagged with the sticky tape.
Dirk then got some more rope, red this time and tied up Chad’s legs, XXXX them to bend at the knees.
“Well, don't’ you look like a pretty little package.” Dirk gloated over his bound and gagged slave. “Like I said, you have to be my slave for a week. So I hope you don’t mind but that includes being tied up that whole time.”
“Mmmm!?” What?, No, Dirk could do that! He had classes and a date tomorrow night. Not to mention he did not want to spend all week at the mercy of Dirk. Chad did not like the look in his frat brother’s eye.
And just to show Chad what he had in mind for his slave, Dirk took off both Chad’s shoes and his own. He spend a few moments examining Chad’s sensitive souls, He laughed whenever Chad squirmed.
“We’ll have to do something with that later. But for right now, my own feet need some attention.”
Chad wondered what he meant by that but only for a moment as Dirk shoved his huge and smelly socked feet into Chad’s face.”
“I need a foot massage, slave. Give me one.. with your face!”
A bet was a bet. Besides, Chad was sure if he ever wanted to be untied, he had better do what Dirk said. He began to rub his tape gagged face into Dirk's foot.
The End
Chad played by Patrick
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 12/10/2009
28 photos; 2:23 video
Model: James
Model: Cole
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:10/04/2013
24 photos; 5:09 video
Model Steve Thompson
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production 09/24/2020