24 photos; 1:36 video
The Football Player played by Mickey O'Shea
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:02/08/2013
24 photos; 6:48 video
Victim: Dylan
Bad Guy: Dean
Date of Production:
27 photos; 8:38 video
Model: Dante
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 09/21/2020
18 photos; 6:34 video
Captured Super Hero played by Rick
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 09/19/2020
27 photos; 3:50 video
Bound Guy played by Vladimir
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 07/11/2020
28 photos; 4:00 video
Model: Aiden
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:01/23/2014
24 photos; 3:19 video
Jackson was the typical spoiled rich kid. His parents gave him anything he wanted and he never worked a single day in his life. This lifestyle also gave him the ego that would eventually get him into trouble. The week before he had made a few bets on a boxing match. His luck was not all that great so he ended up owing the money to some local hoodlum. Jackson had avoided his calls, thanks to caller ID.
One afternoon Jackson decided to read the manual to his state of the art tv. He had paid some big money for that thing and was ready to watch some sports. He did not notice the two thugs enter his home. They crept behind him as he read. Before he could say anything a heavy hand was clamped aorund his mouth
"mmmmppphhhh" he cried.
"Shut up punk! Time to teach you what happens to spoiled punks like you"
One of them pulled a hankerchief and immediately gagged Jackson. The other used some rope to tie his hands behind his back. Then the gag was secured with duct take. Made it hard for him to make any sounds. He was laid on his stomach and hogtied with the rope. Surely he was nto going anywhere.
"Man that was record time! We better call the boss and find out what he wants us to do with him." said one of the thugs. The two walked into the other room, leaving Jackson tied up and gagged.
Jackson could hear them talking to someone, probably on some cell phone.
"Yeah we got him. He's not going anywhere. Yeah he's hot looking so maybe we can give him to that slave trader that you know!"
As soon as Jackson heard that he started to panic. What the hell do they mean by slave trader. He started to try to move his hands around.
"mmmmffffllllpppp. Somemmmfffbofffy mmfffeelllppp!"
He knew that there was no hope. He lived too far out in the hills to even have a neighbor see anything fishy.
"Yeah the last guy we sold him was mega bucks for us. I know we get some kind of bonus, right!" said the thug on the phone.
Jackson had another idea. Maybe he could roll his way out a door. The UPS man should be making his rounds soon. He tried to move his hogtied body around. This was harder than he thought. There was no way to go in just one given direction. He tried to go left, but his weight would shift him right, and vice versa. After what seemed several minutes, he noticed that all he did was go around in a circle.
By this time the thugs came out of the other room.
"Where the hell do you think you're going! You know those ropes are so tight the more you struggle the more tired you are going to get."
The guy with the cap began to feel on Jackson's chest.
"Yeah this one is pretty solid. I can get me a piece of him before handing him over." he reached over and rubbed on his cock. "Oh man he's getting a bit excited too!"
Jackson had no idea what was going to happen next.
"Ya know what. The boss man gave you the address to deliver him right?"
"Yeah, why" asked the other thug.
"Well since he is not going to see this merchandise I say we have a little bit of fun with him before we give him to the buyer. This could be part of our bonus"
The other guy smiled. Jackson was now scared at what these guys were thinking.
"You have a point. Let's load him up in the van and drive to that secluded place we passed by. We can break him in and make his transition a little bit easier for him."
"mmmppphhhh.....mmmpphhh!" yelled Jackson
"Oh save those yells, rich boy. There are going to be plenty of them before we get through with you!"
Each thug grabbed him from the side, putting their hands under his ass, like a chair. As they lifeted each one grabbed a handful of his ass, making Jackson yell one last time.
"Relax, rich boy. After the first fucking the rest is easy. You dont want us to drop now do you? Might as well just relax and enjoy it because it is now your new life. You should have paid the boss man."
Jackson looked at his big home and realized that he had screwed up. All of this was no longer going to be his. He should have paid the boss man and left the big dogs alone.
The End
Jackson played by Chester
The Kidnappers played by Sammy and Rod
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 01/26/2006
25 photos
How long had he been like this? Ramón couldn’t say. he last time he had known freedom was now just a distant memory. The time when Ramón could move about without the tight restraints binding his movements had long passed. The ability to talk as normal people did, without the large ball gagging his mouth, rendering everything he said into an intelligible ‘mmph’s was gone.
Ramón did know that his shanghaier would be back and soon. That was a fact Ramón had no doubt was true. Ramón could see the intent of his shanghaier as soon as he had picked Ramón up hitchhiking on that lonely road, knew that escape was impossible as the man calmly explained to his soon to be captive how he had been stalking Ramón without his knowledge for days, sizing him up. Ramón could have resisted as his arms were bound behind him, The stifling gag shoved deep into his mouth, but he didn’t. Ramón was led meekly tot he back of the shanghaier's car and stuffed into the truck with only the barest of muffled moans escaping Ramon’s gag. Ramón only gave his captor a pitiful, pleading look as the trunk of the car was closed on his captivity began,
Truth was, Ramón had wanted the man to grab him. when he looked into his shanghaier’s hard, lustful eyes, he knew exactly what was going to happen to him and any futile resistance Ramón could have put up melted away.
Now he was in the man’s house, the straps binding his arms helplessly, rope lashing his body tightly to the chair. The ball gag was still in his mouth and kept all but a pitiful moaning from escaping Ramón’s mouth. across the room, a TV played a porno filled with bound and gagged men. To get Ramón “in the mood” the shanghaier had said.
“Mmmmpphhhaaammmm!!!” Ramón grunted into his gag. He knew it was useless. The shanghaier had made it pretty clear that his house was in the middle of nowhere, no one would hear him. No one had ever heard the other “boi’s” that the man had grabbed, men that, like Ramón, had been taken to be used by the man, trained to do whatever Ramon’s master wanted him to do, and then kept continually horny in the basement to await his captor’s pleasure.
Ramón shifted, his pants growing tighter , as he thought of the stable of naked men that must be right below him, all bound and gagged, all writhing for release in vain. All of them unable to do anything for themselves or Ramón but listen in gagged silence to Ramón’s frantic moaning.
“Mmmmmmm-MMMMM!!!!” Ramón let out another muffled cry for help. He wasn’t even sure why he persisted in doing so when he know his cries would never be heard. Nor what Ramón struggled so desperately when he was totally tied up, even though he had been totally passive when the restraints were being applied. But somehow Ramón couldn’t help but cutting loose now. The bulge in his shorts, the only article of his clothing he still wore, grew larger the more he struggled.
Ramón's heart beat faster as he imagined al the different ways that his new “Master” would train him. The way the shanghaier’s hands and body had rubbed against Ramón's half naked tied body before he left, the hardness in the man’s pants was large as Ramón’s had been to much to bear. The fact that Ramón had been totally helpless to stop any of it had almost made him explode right then and there. The porno the man had on the TV gave Ramón a pretty good idea of what he could expect when his shanghaier returned.
Ramón struggled even harder now. The urge in his crotch was too much, he had to get release. Ramón knew that he could expect to be re bound on the man’s bed, naked and writhing. And then he would be at the man’s tender mercy. And then the man would bring up one of his earlier “prizes, a blond muscle stud that looked just like one of the men in the video and then they would be tied together and then...
“Oh, not again!”
With a start, Ramón turned around to see Kevin, his room mate, standing in the doorway! Shit, Ramón had lost track of time!
“You know, if you want to be kinky, that's your business. Bu this is the third time I’ve found you like this while watching porn. Can’t you just jerk off like normal guys?”, Kevin asked.
With the ball gag still firmly in his mouth, Ramón couldn’t respond except with a muffled “Mmmmpphmmmaamm.”
“Ok, well if this is what you are into it, lets make it even better!” Kevin said as he tightened the straps, removing the slack that would have let Ramón free himself when he was ready. Shit! Now he was really tied up and helpless!
“Well, you have fun watching your moving. I may let you go ...after I take a XXXX and then get some dinner. Later Bud!”
After a XXXX and dinner!? Was Kevin fucking crazy!?!
“MMMMMMMMM!!!!”, Ramón moaned as loudly as he could, demanding that he be released right now. But Kevin had already walked away and the ball gag was every bit as effective in reality as it had been in Ramón’s fantasy.
Ramone played by Kent
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 04/23/2007
22 photos; 5:53 video
Model: Dante
Model: Donovan
Photography by Nick007
Date of Production: 4-19-2015
5:51 video
Plumber played by Dick Bob
Home Owner played by Axl James
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 08/02/2020
33 photos; 5:22 video
Bound Guy played by Manny
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 07/10/2020
29 photos; 5:37 video
Enjoying the Sunshine
Bound Guy played by Alan
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 06/05/2020
21 photos; 5:38 video
Model: Derek
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 10/22/2014
22 photos; 3:54 video
Model: Chad
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:07/23/2013
20 photos
Like most personal trainers, Ricky was unnecessarily cocky. The knowledge that it was his golden touch and harsh words that transformed fat losers into people who could almost look as good as he did was what kept him going; in point of fact, Ricky viewed himself as godlike. Unfortunately, his bad attitude didn't help him in the romance department; the ladies he dated quickly grew tired of conversation that centered only on physical conditioning, skin creams, and how much money Ricky made. Of course, Ricky was so self-absorbed that he never really noticed that he couldn't get more than one date with anyone.
But now it was 2 in the morning, and Ricky was at the gym working out. It was a 24-hour gym, and he was the only patron, which always made him very happy; he never thought that mere mortals had the right to share his workout space. It just happened he was able to get one of the private studios to use. As he watched himself in the mirror for the next forty-five minutes, all he could think about was exactly how godlike he really was. In fact, he was so wrapped up in his thoughts about himself that he never heard the intruders enter the workout room until the click of a scream brought him to his senses. He turned around and saw a large and very-well-built male figure wearing all-black and a ski mask.
"Don't try to be a hero, beautiful," the man said, as Tony put his hands up. "We've already got the guy at the front desk taken care of. This is a simple robbery; it's your bad luck you're here." The masked man revealed some lengths of rope. "Hands behind your back."
For all his macho bravado, Ricky was terrified of the man, and he wordlessly put his hands behind his back. The masked man quickly set about the task of tying Ricky's wrists and then his ankles, then whipped out some sort of dark cloth and gagged the trainer.
What surprised Ricky the most was that he couldn't get out of the ropes no matter how hard he struggled. As he watched the masked man rummage through his gym bag on the floor in the corner and remove his wallet, cell phone and Palm Pilot, he felt a sense of powerlessness to which he was completely unaccustomed. It was the realization that his attacker was actually in better shape than he was that finally XXXX Ricky to whimper through the gag cleaved across his ripe lips.
"No one can hear you, wussy," the masked man said. "You might as well stop trying." He came over and spent the next few minutes hog-tying Ricky, ultimately rubbing a gloved hand all over Ricky's rippling biceps and pecs. "Damn, man. You must bench way over three hundred."
"Fffffrrrrr," Ricky said, against his better judgment.
"Four, yeah? Wow," the masked man replied. He bent down and looked right into Ricky's frightened eyes. "If we had time, I'd stay here and fuck you into next week. I bet that would take you down a peg, huh?" Ricky moaned and shifted uncomfortably. "Too bad there's no time. But I've got your address, so maybe I'll just pay you a visit sometime. I think you need a new kind of training." He rubbed his crotch. "And I'm gonna give you a hell of a workout." He planted a quick kiss on Ricky's gagged lips, stood up, and left Ricky tied and struggling on the floor.
Eventually, Ricky and the guy at the front desk managed to free themselves and call the police, although the burglars were never caught. But the whole thing was a very humbling experience for Ricky; he never quite thought of himself the same way again.
A couple of weeks later, there was a note in his mailbox:
"Dear Wussy, Expect a visit."
The End?
Ricky played by Tony
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 04/05/2002
36 photos; 5:31 video
Harry had started his day normally. He washed up, checked his e-mail and got ready for his jog.
One e-mail caught his eye before he logged off. He had been playing around with this one guy, Hotroper69 online about a “takening”. The idea of wanting to be taken seemed absurd to Harry but he played along. It was kind of mean but Harry figured the guy would never find him so what was the harm?
“Would you be ready today”, was all the e-mail said. Sure, Harry typed back but neglected to give a time or his address.
Harry soon forgot all about that as he went out for his morning jog. He probably shouldn’t have. Unknown to him, the guy who wanted do tie him up was waiting outside his house.
Harry got into the alley behind his house before a chemical soaked rag was shoved over his face. Harry went down after a few moments of struggling.
When he woke up he was tied up hand and foot.
“Hey, what’s going on here.”
Before him stood a man in black. “You said you were ready today. So i came out. The surprise make sit more fun.”
“Wait what?..Mmmmppphhh!”, Harry was cut off as layer after layer of athletic tape was wrapped over his mouth. Oh my God, this is Hotroper69! But how had he gotten here so fast?
Harry struggled against his bondage, trying to get free or at least get the gag off so he could this guy he was just joking. Sweat beaded down his brow as Harry remembered all the stuff he had “agreed” that Hotroper69 could do to him if he XXXX Harry.
HArry had never been tied up before and it was probably his lack of experience that kept him from getting loose. Harry had had no idea that a guy could be tied up so securely. As much as he rolled around and strained, Harry made no progress.
“Ok Stud, enough fooling around. Time ot get down to business.”
“Mmmmpphh!” , Harry tried talking through the gag but it did no good.
Harry was XXXX to his feet and onto his dresser. Harry’s shanghaier spent several minutes feeling up his bound and muscular stud.
“Mm..!”, Harry grunted as his nipples were pinched and his package felt up.
I should never have given this guy my real picture, Harry thought.
Harry was shoved over onto his stomach and then tightly hog tied. If the simple rope bondage he had been in before was inescapable, this was even worse. The rope tied Harry’s hands tightly to his socked feet. But that was noting compared ot what occurred next.
Harry’s shorts were pulled down, exposing his bubble butt.
“There’s what I came for.” Hotroper69 said as he gave Harry’s ass a hard slap. “I’,m so glad you agreed ot do this today, stud. I was beginning to think you were just some troll leading me on. Now we can have some real fun.”
The End
Harry played byJace
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:06/10/2010
4:23 video
Always fun ot meet new people
(Sorry, no photos for this. But the video is pretty hot)
Bound Guy played by Axl James
Bad Guy played by Dick Bob
Photography by Slade Lycan
Date of Production: 08/02/2020
30 photos; 5:07 video
Circuit Boi played by Rhett Tucker
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 08/17/2020
31 photos; 5:37 video
Bound Guy played by Ron Jeffries
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 07/10/2020
40 photos; 5:29 video
I watched as he withered helplessly on the floor. I couldn’t help
but chuckle as he yelped and kicked at me. I didn’t mean to be so
cruel, but it was a game we played for years. This time however it
seems I had the upper hand. There was no way he was going to
top this one. I may have gone a little too far, but what was really
too far.
Gary and I had been roommates for a couple of years. We met at
college and had a lot in common. One of these things was our evil
sense of humor. We had spent the last two years trying
desperately to one up each other. It all started with a harmless
joke involving whip cream and a feather, but it quickly began to
escalate. We couldn’t seem to help ourselves. Every practical
joke grew more elaborate and crueler than the last. Our girlfriends
completely ignored us when it came to our infantile jokes, but
each was willing to help when it asked to participate.
The pinnacle of jokes came when Gary did something to me that
took hours to rectify. My girlfriend was steaming and I did
everything I could to defuse the situation while Gary and his
girlfriend laughed their asses off.
Gary’s joke began simply. He got his girlfriends younger sister to
text me. He knew I had left my phone at my girlfriend’s house the
night before. He got to text me a steamy sexy message. He knew
my girlfriend would read this and respond. His girls little sister
pulled out all the stops and seemed to grow momentum with
every response my girlfriend posted. After all was said and done
to say I was in the dog house was an understatement.
I got back to her house that night and was met with tears and
barrage of curse words. I was completely dumbfounded. I didn’t
understand what was going on. After she threw my phone at me
and I read the texts, it all became all too clear. I finally got Gary to
confess along with his girlfriend. I sat angrily on the couch and
tried desperately to figure out my revenge. Surprisingly my
girlfriend came up with the solution.
Gary was taking the next step in his relationship and meeting the
parents. I spent the whole day helping him get ready. I made sure
his tie was straight and his shoes were clean. He was more
nervous than I had ever seen him. He looked at himself in the
mirror and checked his breath, it was time to go.
With one good running start I tackled him to the ground. My
girlfriend ran in from the other room and produced the rope and
taped we needed to pull off our ultimate joke. He begged and
screamed for us to get off of him. My girl was a lot stronger than
she looked, and with the both of us on him, he had no chance.
This was going to be the joke to top all jokes. I only hoped that the
consequences would double those I had to face the week before.
We tied his hand tightly behind his back and the joke began. This
was never going to be topped.
To be continued……….
Gary played by ZackT
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:11/17/2010
35 photos; 4:03 video
"Good afternoon, sir. My name is Keith...I'm paying my way through college by selling magazine subscriptions. Could I interest you in a great deal for Time, or Newsweek, or TV Guide?"
Burt eyed the young man at his door appraisingly. Very cute, in a scruffy, Gen-X kind of way.
"You got Bound and Gagged Magazine?", he asked.
"Huh?" Keith replied, "Um, I don't think I've..."
"Never mind," Burt interrupted. "Come on in."
Keith smiled at the offer of a prospective sale. He'd had so many doors slammed in his face this morning, he'd be happy with a 6-month subscription to Dentists Monthly.
"Thank you, sir," Keith said, stepping in. "You'll find I have many good deals..MMMPPPHHHHH!!"
The muscular homeowner had grabbed Keith from behind and clamped his hand over the salesman's mouth.
"Don't struggle, or I'll break your arm," he gritted into the frightened student's ear.
Taken by surprise, Keith could hardly react as he was dragged forward into the living room. The next thing he knew, he felt rope being wrapped around his wrists, after a cloth had been stuffed into his mouth. Thrown up onto a window seat, his attacker tied his ankles together, and then strapped three strips of bright blue duct tape over his mouth, plastering his lips together over the cloth gag.
All hopes of a big sale gone, Keith moaned loudly.
"MMMMMM! UMMMFFFPPPHHHHHH!!"
"Shut up," the XXXX said. "Nobody pays any attention to anything in this neighborhood!"
Keith couldn't believe what was happening. In five minutes he'd gone from being a door-to-door salesman to a bound and gagged captive. Straining against the ropes, he stared through the window, hoping someone would see his predicament and rescue him. Sure enough, a pair of dudes passed by and glanced up at the house. One of them pointed at Keith in the window seat, his friend looked, and the two of them burst out laughing and continued on their way down the street.
Keith swung his legs down from the window seat and tried to stand up. With his hands bound tightly behind him, balancing himself was tricky, but he managed to stand and take a few tentative hops. He could not see or hear the man who had attacked him, and the front door was about twenty feet away.
The XXXX had removed his sneakers, saying something like "You won't be needing these" so Keith hopped in his socked feet across the room.
"Going somewhere?"
Keith's heart sank as the strange man stood in front of him. With one slight push, Keith tipped over and crashed onto the floor. The man straddled him and added more rope to his bonds, while tearing the front of his shirt open and caressing his chest. Keith was embarrassed to find himself responding to the man's touch. He was straight, but he was also 22, and physical contact of any kind got him horny.
He moaned into his gag as the stranger groped the hard package concealed in his pants.
"Yeah, I'll take a subscription," Burt said. "How does one year in this 'House Beautiful' sound?"
Keith moaned....and cursed himself for not taking out that student loan.
Fin
Keith played by Mitch
Burt played by Mike
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 07/27/2007
25 photos
Travis Cole was my boss, we traveled on business together. I am second in command so to speak even though I close all the deals, Travis gets all the credit and a huge bonus.
We've been in Santiago Chile for a week now. We just came back from a black tie dinner at the General's house. Travis said he needed to "get casual" and lose the tuxedo/silk socks, garters so he change into tan shorts and a cut off tee.
I spoke to the General's aide about "selling Travis" to a South American Slave Camp. To be trained as a "field whore" for the Army. The fact that Travis is straight and married raised his price to $100.000.00 plus getting "rid" of Travis would get me his position at the Company.. I slipped the thing nto his soda. I sat in a chair and pretended to read a book. Slowly Travis placed the Magazine down, closed his eyes and drifted off.
In his sneakers and low-cut white sox I could admire his masculine legs, stretched out on the Hotel sofa. His cut off tee with the USA flag on it, pushed up his hair filled chest, exposing that skin I needed to touch. Travis knew I am Gay and always teased me about it. Saying," Maybe I'll let you suck my dick someday, fagboy if I get drunk enough"
I moved quickly, getting my white rope out from beneath the sofa cushion, I tied and secured his hand's above his head. I moved like lightning down to his thick ankles and tied them so very tightly together. I then reach up to his mouth and proceeded to HAND GAG him. Holding my hand over his mouth and my other on his hands, he woke up. MMMMPPPHHH, through my hand he muttered.
His eyes wide, awake like a scared animal, he struggled. I grabbed my black bandana from my pocket, knotted it and placed it around his screaming mouth. "What are you doing Mike, is this a joke, don't I'll have your Fag ass fired" was all Travis managed to utter before my gag was pushed between his perfect teeth. "GGGGRRRPLLLLEZZZ NNOOOMMMPPPHH" I smack his across the face and told him to "shut the fuck up" It worked , He quieted down. Sprawled out on the sofa still tossing a bit, he stated to moan and cry.
I laughed out loud. "well, look at the Big Boss now, not so arrogant and high toned. I have a major lesson in humility I am going to show you". . I pulled up his tee and took out more white rope. My 4 years in the Navy made me an expect on nautical knots. I proceeded to criss- cross his great body securing his tightly for his trip to the camp. I then tight his crotch area and notice his tan shorts were tenting. His hair covered Pits gave me a hard Dick. The rope gave Travis one.
I removed his Trainers and short white socks, his toes curled in fright. I undid his brown belt, and unzipped his tan shorts, slowly. His Dick was sticking out from the top of his black men's sheer nylon brief. 9 inches was my guess. I then bent over and took the whole fucking Cock in my mouth. He moaned through the gag. His eyes shut tightly. I continued to suck on his Dick. I knew if he came he would not be as nervous when the Men came to pick him up and deliver him to his new owner. Never to be heard from again.
They did investigate his disapearance for several months, then sort of "Blew it off". I did get his job and the hundred grand, also The General's aide. ( Who I found out was working for the General) told me the General was very pleased with my taste in men and wondered if there might be any other straight young executives I could send into "early retirement" for Two hundred grand this time. I had myself a new "part time job" after all "the Holidays are cumming" hahahaha.
The End
Travis played by Mike
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 02/05/2007
32 photos; 5:09 video
Model: Patrick
Model: Donovan
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 10/10/2013
30 photos; 4:07 video
Bound Guy played by Jesse Daniels
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 07/08/2020