Did I get the Job?

21 photos; 8:13 video

It's a tough job market.  You gotta make an extra effort.

Model : Steve Thompson
Photography by Caitiff

Date of PRoduction: 05/25/2020

T Shirt Gagged

20 photos; 4:42 video

Model : Micah Stone
Photography by Caitiff


Date of Production 04/26/2020

Sexy Smack Down by Kurt

23 photos; 2:46 video

Glen glared defiantly at the two men who had XXXX him. His hands were lashed behind his back, and tight rope surrounded his broad chest, biting into his meaty pecs. A thick cloth gag was tied into his mouth, silencing him. Just an hour before, he had been warming up in the locker room at Peppermill State for his match in the Intercollegiate
Greco-Roman Semi-Finals. He was heavily favored to win, and a victory would assure Peppermill's team a top seeding in the Finals next week. His teammate Greg Fitzpatrick had stuck his head into the locker room and said:
"Glen, one of the TV guys told me Coach wants to see you in his office, pronto!"
"Thanks, Greg, I'll be right there," he'd replied.
Glen pulled up the straps of his spandex singlet, and headed down the corridor to Coach Petersen's office. He had assumed Coach was out on the gym floor, since the competition had already beXXXX. As he stepped through Coach's office door, a hand clapped over his mouth and a muscular arm circled his throat.
"Mmmpphhh!!", Glen grunted, but before he even had a chance to react, he saw Coach Petersen sitting in his desk chair, bound and gagged, with a stranger holding a XXXX to his head.
"No trouble, boy," a voice gritted into his ear, "or Coach will be managing the team at Big Sky U!"
Glen's eyes met the Coach's, and the Coach shook his head slowly up and down, indicating that Glen should do as he was told. The hand was removed from his mouth, and a cloth was stuffed into it and tied behind his head. Glen saw that the Coach was bound to his chair and gagged with wide strips of white athletic tape. Coach Petersen, a handsome, muscular man in his early 40's, looked completely helpless in his bonds and gag . Glen stood still as his
arms were pulled roughly behind his back and his wrists tied tightly with quite a bit of rope. The two men didn't speak as Glen was tied up, and then the one who had tied him dXXXXd a thick white towel over his head, effectively hooding his face.
"Take him out," the one holding the XXXX on the Coach said, "and make sure no one sees you! I'll take care of Coach."
Glen's blood ran cold as he was led down the corridor by his XXXX. What was going on? Why was he being XXXX? What would happen to Coach? He cooperated with the thug, afraid that any struggle on his part would endanger the Coach.
He was led out a side door, and raising his head slightly beneath the towel, he saw a nondescript, white panel truck parked immediately in front of the door. He was pushed onto the floor of the van, and his ankles were quickly tied.
"Nice body, kid," the XXXX said, running his hand over the prominent bulge in Glen's skintight singlet.
The van roared off, another XXXX behind the wheel. After about 20 minutes, it stopped, and Glen's ankles were untied. "Up and at 'em, stud," the XXXXper ordered.
Glen was led into a dark, rundown house. Summoning up his courage, he mumbled through his gag.
"Whaff oing on? Oo ah oo?"
He was rewarded by a smack across the face.
"Shut the fuck up!" he was told, and pushed roughly to the floor.

"Let's check your 'nads for steroid use."
Glen was horrified as the thug stuck his hand into the crotch of his singlet and hauled out his cock and balls, sXXXXping the spandex under his ball sac.
"MMMPPPHHHHHH!!!" Glen writhed as his manhood was stroked, gently but firmly.
"Ummm," the XXXXper said, "Shaved, eh? I heard you jocks do that."
At that moment, the van driver entered the room.
"What the fuck? Spike, you frigging perv, leave him alone. You know the orders!"
"OK, OK," Spike replied, reluctantly tucking Glen's jewels back into their spandex pouch. The driver tossed some rope at Spike.
"Hogtie the fucker, and tighten up that gag. This dump has people nextdoor."
Spike followed his orders, quickly re-tying Glen's ankles, and then fastening his ankles to his wrists in a restrictive hogtie. He unknotted the cloth gag, then pulled it into Glen's mouth even tighter than before, and double-knotted it. Glen's well-trained muscles could handle the pain of the hogtie, but the roping rendered him completely helpless, belly-down on the floor. For the first time, he noticed the television in the corner across from where he lay. The local ESPN station was covering the Semi-Finals, and Glen's eyes were riveted to the screen. Suddenly, the camera angle switched from the floor of the gym, and Coach Petersen's handsome face filled the screen.
"It's a tough loss for us, Bob," the Coach said into the camera. "Unfortunately, our star heavyweight, Glen Armstrong, was tied up tonight....by a family emergency."
The two thugs laughed.
"Hey, dat Coach dude has a pretty good sense of humor," Spike said. “Good thing we paid him off."
"Yeah," his fellow thug replied, "Looks like you lose this fall, kid!"
Greg reacted to the corny pun by groaning into his gag and struggling
against the tight ropes, to no avail.
"Yeah, SMACKDOWN!" Spike laughed.

Greg played by Mark

Photography by Caitiff

Bondage Virgin

26 photos; 5:27 video

Model: Tanner
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Prduction: 11/17/2010

Revenge! by Marie

20 photos

XXXX Interrupted by Soft Touch

28 photos; 4:33 video

            What was that…?  Derek’s eyelids slid about half open.  Did he hear a noise?
            Something touched his arm and Derek shook his head.  Not now, he didn't want to wake up now.  But something made Derek turn his head around and right away he was sorry that he did that.  There was some kind of a strange man in an ugly ski mask standing beside his bed.  Derek started to cry out in fright, but then a beefy hand clamped itself over Derek’s mouth.

“Don't make any noise and I won't have to harm you,” a dark voice warned Derek.
            Carve…?  Me…?  Derek had never been so scared.
            The next thing Derek knew there were strong hands pulling a folded cloth against his lips.  He opened his mouth to tell the Ski Mask that the cloth was hurting him, but the Ski Mask didn't care.  He just kept on pulling on that cloth until it was filling up the inside of Derek’s mouth.  Then he pushed Derek’s face down onto the bed while he tied the two ends of the cloth tightly behind Derek’s neck.
            “Hands behind your back,” Ski Mask commanded.

 Derek did what the voice told him and tried not to feel the ropes that were now being wrapped all around his wrists and his chest.  Derek was feeling so confused.  This Ski Mask shouldn't be in his bedroom.  He shouldn't be able to see Derek without his clothes on.   And he shouldn't be tying Derek up like this, but Derek didn't know what to do to stop him.
            The next thing Derek knew more of those ropes were grabbing onto his legs and holding his ankles together.
            “Don't go anywhere,” the Ski Mask warned Derek.

Derek held very still and listened intently until he heard the Ski Mask walk out of the bedroom.  Then he sprang into action and soon he was twisting and rolling all over his bed while he strained and struggled to somehow get his hands on the ropes that were hugging him so tight.
            But no matter what Derek did, those ropes just kept on hugging him tighter and tighter.  This was hopeless!  Any minute now that Ski Mask would be coming back, and there was no telling what he might do to Derek then.  He had to get out of here!
            Pretending that he was a snake or at least one of those caterpillars, Derek wormed his way around on the bed until he could finally get his feet down on the floor.
 Then it took all of Derek’s strength to slowly pull his body up until he was finally standing up beside the bed.  Then he waited and listened.
            He couldn't hear or see the Ski Mask, but he could feel him somewhere close by.  Derek took a little hop with his tied feet.  He almost lost his balance, but then he managed to stay on his feet.  Then Derek tried another little hop.
            Hop by hop, Derek quietly made his way toward the door.  Any second he expected that scary Ski Mask to suddenly appear and pounce on him.
            But Derek’s luck held and the Ski Mask stayed away until Derek finally made it to the door.
            Getting the door open was kind of tricky, but finally Derek felt it swinging open.  He was almost free.

            Then Derek suddenly realized that he didn't have any clothes on.  What if someone saw him like this and started screaming?  So what; Derek told himself.  If it wasn't for this nasty cloth in his mouth, he'd probably be screaming himself right now.
            So Derek didn't care what he looked like while he continued hopping and hopping unto he was far, far away.

Derek played by Sammy

Photography by Caitiff

Jock Buddies

3:42 video

Jock 1 played by Troy
Jock 2 played by Jon Storm
Photography by Slade

Date of Production: 02/29/2020

Bad Boss Bound

19 photos; 7:38 video

The Bad Boss played by Dean
Photography by Caitiff

Date of production: 05/20/2020

Getting Overtime

30 photos; 4:26 video

Office worker played by Nick Armor
Photography by Caitiff


Date of Production 04/26/2020

Sexy Briefs

45 photos; 3:36 video

Model : Aturo
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 10/09/2008

Wrestling Holds

28 photos; 5:02 video

Model: Matt
Photography by Caitiff


Date of production: 09/12/2010

The Jerk by Caitiff

28 photos

"Mmmmm! Mmmpphh-mmmfffuuu!", creamed Billy through the layers of duct tape that was wrapped around his mouth and head. Billy would've just stripped the tape off his head if he hadn't been tied up like he was. Billy's shoulders ached from his hands being bound behind his back for so long.

How the hell did he manage to get himself into this predicament?, Billy asked himself.

Oh yeah, because he was an asshole.

It had all started like a normal day. Billy had taken some money out of his Mom's purse while she was XXXX, going down to the mall, stuffed a watch down his pants and ran from security, and then gone to the local school of the blind to laugh at the sightless losers.

It had been a good day. Well , not quite.

He had made the mistake of going to see his girlfriend Peggy Sue at the Quik mart. But she had gotten mad at him for some reason just because he had been asking this one chick to go home with him. The chick had been stacked but she must have been some kind of lesbian or something because she pimp slapped Billy across the jaw just because he grabbed her ass. And then Peggy Sue started getting all uppity and shit so Billy just left to go the movies.

That's when he remembered that he had spent all the money he had he stolen from his mom. That was why he had gone to see Peggy Sue, to see if he could sneak a few bucks from the register while she wasn't looking. But he hadn't gotten the chance. So now he was broke again. How was he going to get any money now?

"Hey Billy", ken, Billy's neighbor said. And that was when Billy got an idea. Billy know that Ken was gay and had a thing for Billy, even though he had never said so. Billy was gay but he could fake it if it meant he could con Ken out of some money. Billy could kick Ken's ass if he tried to put his hands on him.

So for the first time in his life, Billy said hi back and was actually nice to Ken. After talking for a while, Billy was able to ask, "So , Ken. You got a boyfriend?"

"No. I'm kinda picky I guess."

"Well, a lot of people don't know this but ...I've been kinda curious, if you know what I mean. I think I'd like to be your boyfriend."

"I don't know if you would like what I like."

"Sure I would!", Billy lied. "Anything you want to do to me, you can do. For however long you want. No one even knows I'm here so I don't have to get back home anytime soon."

Ken seemed leery at first but lust won out. Billy was invited into Ken's house. Billy instantly started appraising what he could grab real quick. Ken handed Billy a beer. Billy took it and drank it one gulp, figuring he could at least have a cold one before he robbed the guy. of course, what Billy hadn't figured on was the mickey in the beer. As Billy began to lose conscieness, he heard Ken say, " I've always wanted to XXXX somebody."

A few hours later and Billy woke up, bound and gagged on Ken's floor, with ken standing over him.

"This is so cool. I never thought anybody in this hick town would be into getting tied up and then here you come along, begging me to do anything I wanted to you. And you did say anything. I am going to show you such a good time. But first I need to get the all the toys I have in the basement ready." And with that Ken walked downstairs.

"Mmmmm!", Billy couldn't believe this. He wasn't serious when he said he wanted a boyfriend. Frantically he tugged at the ropes that bound him but the knots didn't budge. meanwhile the tape gag made Billy's cries for help into muffled grunts. Still, there was no telling how soon Ken.

Billy's only chance was the window. With all the strength he had, Billy desperately rolled as fast as his bound body could towards the window. He poked his head up under the blinds. To his amazement, it was open. To he even greater surprise, Peggy Sue was standing right outside in front of it. She walked over.

"Mmmmppff! Mmmpppfff-mmthfffnn!", Billy desperately pleaded. She had to help him. She was his girlfriend.

'Wow, Ken wasn't kidding." Peggy Sue said, admiring the rope work. "He tied your ass up good."

"Mmmmm!", Billy grunted again. Untie me already, you silly bitch!, he thought to himself. But apparently Peggy Sue had no intention of doing any such thing.

"I mean, at first, I didn't believe that you and Ken...but hey, it's not my place top judge. and I decided we weren't right for each other anyway." She gave Billy a patronizing pat on the head. She then turned to go

WHAT! You fucking stupid...Tightly gagged, Billy could only glare as Peggy Sue began to walk away.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMffph!", Billy gave as loud a shout as he could. Peggy Sue turned around.

"Oh, and Ken and I talked to your Mom and she says you can live here from now on if that's what you've decided. She also said something about her purse but I didn't get that. See ya, Billy!"

Billy was about to grunt after her, get her attention again, get anybody's attention when he felt ken's hand reach around and slap over Billy's already taped mouth.

"Can't have you bothering the neighbors!, "Ken said as he dragged Billy to the middle of the room and quickly hog tied him," Don't worry, the basement is sound proofed. No one will hear you. I just have to drag the bed with the chains over. You're going to be tied up for weeks. Have to make sure you are comfortable!" Ken was positively ecstatic as he went back down stairs.

Billy, now hog tied as well as bound and gagged, could only roll helplessly from side to side, as he waited to become his neighbor's bondage boy toy.

What have I ever done to deserve this?!, Billy asked himself.

The End

Billy played by Philip

Photography by Caitiff

I'm a Loser, Baby!

20 photos; 4:36 video

Model: Dean
Photography by Caitiff


Date of production: 03/21/2013

Tied to Your Seat

5:00 video

Sorry
Due to trechnical glitch there are no photos.

Tied up Worker played by Rex
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Productiopn: 05/10/2020

Tape Tied

30 photos; 4:25 video

Executive played by Micah Stone
Photography by Caitiff


Date of Production 04/26/2020

Late to the Game

25 photos; 4:16 video

Rugby Player played by Jesse Daniels
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 03/26/2020

Bonds of Matrimony by Kurt

32 photos; 4:24 video

"So, you thought you could XXXX up my sister and just disappear, eh?", I said as I dragged Justin down the basement stairs, "No way, nimrod."

"But Bill, honest...I swear...," he whined.

"Shaddup!", I said, as I tied a thick strip of cloth into his mouth.

Justin grunted in defiance as the gag filled his mouth, but I paid no attention to his muffled protest as I pushed him down onto the cellar floor.

"Welcome to the 'Meditation Room'", I said sarcastically as I stood over him holding a wide roll of silver duct tape. "You're gonna stay here til you're ready to pop the question to Sis, like a real man!"

"Urrt...Ill...agh ummph!" he replied through the cleave gag.

I reached down and placed the end of the duct tape over his lips and began to wrap it around his head. Once, twice, three times until his attempts to argue were muffled completely.

"Now, let's get you wrapped up and comfy", I said, as I grabbed his jeans-clad legs and wrapped the tape tightly around his knees and ankles. Justin tried to struggle as the tape grew tighter and tighter around his legs, but in a few secs he was gripped securely and could only roll around a bit. He looked up at me, a pitiful puppy-dog look in his eyes above the tight tape gag.

"Makin' eyes might work for the girls, but not for me, hotshot," I sneered, though inside I had to admit he looked mighty hot tied up, gagged and helpless like that. Of course, I couldn't let on that I was turned on, even though I could feel the front of my jeans tightening.

A wave of anger crossed Justin's taped-up face and flashed from his eyes. He began to thrash around on the mattress, and grunt as loudly as the cloth and tape gag would allow.

I jabbed a fist into his breadbasket and he gasped and moaned. Grabbing his legs, I folded them up towards his wrists and began a duct tape hogtie. Justin struggled weakly, but the tape bonds wore him out pretty quickly.

Standing up and looking down at my prospective brother-in-law, I had a little pang of sympathy. He really wasn't a bad kid, and I was pretty sure Sis had tried to trap him by getting preggers, still....the family honor, such as it was, was at stake.

"OK, pal, I'll leave you for a while to let you think things over. I'll check on you in about 3 hours. Then I'll take the gag off and you can tell me how you plan to propose. If not, well....." I took down the leather flogger I had bought at an online porn site and swished the tails through the air over Justin's head. He cowered and whimpered as the whip slashed the air.

"It's almost April," I reminded my captive, "I think a May wedding would be nice, don't you?"

The End.

Model: Darien

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production 02/04/2009

Silenced Soccer Stud by Caitiff

47 photos; 5:04 video

“Mmm! Mmmpphhh!!” Alex Bertrand groaned into his gag. He thrashed and tossed upon the futon helplessly.

Alex didn't’ remember much. He had been on his way to practice. He had been jogging there in his soccer shorts, shirtless. He was the best player in his third rate league, just waiting to join a real team. Alex liked the looks he got from the ladies. He had also gotten a few looks from guys but Alex ignored them. His hot body was for ladies only.

So when some guy stopped him to ask for his autograph, Alex was less then interested. If this guy wasn’t a hot chick or an agent, he wasn’t interested. So he brushed him off and turned to continue on his way. That’s when he smelled some kind of foul chemical smell fill his nostrils. Then everything went black.

And that was what had led up to where Alex was now: Bound and gagged in some crazy fan’s basement.

Alex could hear foot steps coming closer. Sure enough, Alex’s XXXX came down the steps.

“Oh good, you’re awake.”, the man said to his hostage. He walked over and examined Alex’s bindings.

“Mmmmpphh!”, Alex protested when the man felt Alex’s ass. Alex liked to wear nothing but a cup under his shorts and he didn’t put that on until he was at the field. So Alex had been free balling when he had been grabbed. To Alex’s embarrassment, struggling had caused a lot of friction between the soft thin fabric of his shorts and his dick. The man seemed to take great interest in that. Alex had never had his dick felt by another man before. Despite himself, it only grew harder at the touch.

“Ahh that’s good. You are a lot more responsive then I figured. But I need to keep you from moving around so much. Can’t have you damaging yourself trying to hop away or something.” Alex soon found himself hog tied. Damn why hadn’t he tried to hop away before? Now it was too late.

“There. Now that’s much better. Yes, you have a great body. Look at that chest. And the muscular ass. I knew I was right when I decided to grab you.”

It was becoming clear to Alex what this guy had in mind. This crazy fan wanted to have sex with him. Alex didn’t want to do it but if it meant getting free it would be worth it. Hell, he could probably deal with getting his dick sucked off. His crotch was growing tight from the frustrating friction anyway.

“Mmmm! Mmmppphhhaaammm!”, Alex made motions that he wanted to talk. The man pulled the rag from Alex’s mouth.

“Look, I’ll do whatever you want. You can have sex with me, do whatever you want to me if..”

“Oh you don’t understand. I mean, I would love to do more to that body but your new owner may not like it.. You see, I grabbed you on behalf of a very devoted fan. After you tire yourself out a little, I will wrap you up in tape and ship you off so he can train you personally. Still I guess I can have a little fun while I wait for the box to ship you in arrives.”

“Wait! What?!.. Mmmmm!”, Alex was cut off as the gag was shoved back into his mouth.

The End.

Alex Bertrand played by Arturo

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 07/30/2009

Nathan

22 photos; 3:37 video

Model: Nathan

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 03/18/2008

Shake It

28 photos; 4:23 video

Model: Floyd Fitz

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production:07/09/2012

Blue Lightening Hog Tied

30 photos; 4:09 video

Blue Lightening played by Nick Armor
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 04/26/2020

Political Prisoner

20 photos; 6:03 video

Captured Officer played by Jon Storm
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 05/05/2020

Sexy Silver Stripper Shorts

31 photos; 6:21 video

Stripper played by Troy
Photographer by Caitiff

Date of production: 02/20/2020

Donovan's Gambling Problems

21 photos; 4:57 video

Models: Rex and Donovan

Photography by Nick007

Date of Production 5-31-2015