30 photos; 3:08 video
I really wanted that Trophy. So all l had to do was make sure the other team's best player was out of the way.
Bound Bowler played by Jon Storm
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 07/08/2020
20 photos; 4:13 video
Thier best player won't be showing up today.
Bound Athlete played by Vladimir
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 07/11/2020
30 photos; 4:24 video
Manny was new to the job and already he was rubbing the other staff at the office in less than a week since starting. When he wasn't boring his co-workers with his dreams of bigger things, implying that his current job was beneath him, he was also rather unprofessional.
It didn't take much to see that Manny had a way with words and not a good way. He was often flippant with customers on the phone, would show up late for work and at least twice snuck home early. This was in less than a week.
In short: there was discussion on how to handle Manny by bosses and co-workers alike. They wondered if they should simply fire him or give him a written warning about his conduct. The latter option was decided, until the second week of his employment, Manny began to cross a few too many lines.
Manny was aware that he was an attractive man and even when someone would insist they were not attracted to Manny, he would think otherwise.
One of the senior bosses observed Manny's behavior over the course of the morning, quietly seething at the young man's behavior. He noticed Manny offending three of workers over a sexist joke, had noticed Manny helping himself to some office supplies when he thought no one was looking at him and to add insult to injury, Manny had made the mistake of insulting this particular senior boss's husband to boot. Enough was enough. Manny had to be dealt with and fast before things further escalated.
When Manny conveniently snuck out 15 minutes earlier for lunch, the senior boss sent an email to the rest of the staff, telling them to take the rest of the day off but to be in early tomorrow for a treat.
It took only 15 minutes for them to leave, delighted with the shorter work day. When Manny returned nearly a half an hour than he was meant to, he was hit from behind. When he came to, he found himself hogtied on his own desk, a rag shoved in his mouth and another one tied over it to keep him quiet. Manny moaned furiously, doing his best to get himself free.
He soon realized that it was not a potential thief who had come into the near empty office and tied him, but it was the senior boss. Manny had no choice but to listen to the series of mess ups he had committed since starting at the office and while he tried to apologize and beg for forgiveness, this boss was showing none.
Manny stayed there for hours tied and gagged and moaning for mercy. When he did finally get free, he was handed his notice and told that he should be grateful he only had to suffer a little humiliation for his unprofessional working behavior.
Manny left the office, embarrassed , unemployed and oddly turned on by the experience.
Office work might not have been a good fit for him, but Manny realized something else might be.
Bound Guy played by Manny
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 07/10/2020
25 photos; 2:31 video
Eric was dead tired after slogging up and down the stairs to this new apartment for the last hour. Finally he had gotten most of his stuff in. It hadn't’ be easy, having to do it all by himself. At least his brother had given him some boxes. Eric didn't’ have much after the divorce. So he had settled on an apartment in a not nice part of town. As he carried the last box upstairs, he got some funny looks from his new neighbours. Looking at the front of the box, Eric noticed that the front read “Police Leather Restrains” Great now they think I’m either a cop or a freak, Eric thought. Well they probably didn't’ think he was a cop since unlike his clean cut brother who actually was a police officer, Eric had tattoos and long hair. Unfortunately some his neighbours were not that bright. or maybe they were just too greedy. When Eric walked into his place, tow masked men were waiting for him. “Ok Pig, do as we say now!” Deciding not to be a hero, Eric complied. To his embarrassment they found a pair of handcuffs in the box, a present from his now ex wife during happier times. Eric soon had his hands cuffed behind him as he kneeled on the hard floor. “Where’s the stash?” One of them asked. “What? I don't’ have any ...mmmpphh”, Eric’s words were cut off as a dirty rag was used to gag him. “Fuck that, Man! Got to keep this asshole gagged up.”, the other burglar said. “Just rip the place and take what we can!” Which is precisely what they did. Eric was XXXX to sit his ass down on his office chair while the men ransacked the place. Most of Eric’s stuff being still in boxes, it was easy fo them to simply cart most of his possessions away. They would only find old dishes and half used shampoo bottles but still, it was all that Eric had. As they began to take the boxes out fo the apartment, they bound Eric’s legs with some twine that had been lying about. When the left, Eric struggled, moaning loudly. But this was a really bad neighbourhood so no paid attention the sounds of a man bound and gagged in the room above. Eric was about to curse his luck when it soured even more. The men came back!
“Damn this guy didn't’ have nothing. This was s a waste of time.” “Maybe not. We still got some time and this guy got’s a nice ass for a white boy.” Eric did not like where this was heading. He liked it even less when he was made ot stand up and lean against his still upright mattress. Eric’s face turned red as his shorts were pulled down, exposing his round butt. The burglars threw the mattress onto the floor and Eric along with it. While one burglar slapped Eric’s ass and did other indignities upon his poor helplessly bound body, the other was already taking off his own pants. “Mmpphh! Mmmmmmm!”, Eric pleaded for help through his gag but none was forthcoming it seemed. Just then came a XXXX on the door and then it burst open! Cops swarmed in, arresting the two would be rapists. Apparently Eric’s brother had come over to help after all. Finding his brother’s stuff being taken away by two strange men, he had called his fellow cops. Eric’s brother had a change of heart and decided to let Eric stay with him until Eric got back on his feet. And neither spoke of the incident again.
The End
Eric Played byMickey O'Shea
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:07/14/2010
36 photos; 4:03 video
Date of Production: 11/25/2008
20 photos
Cont’d from part One
Lieutenant Cristof Hoffmann was in trouble. Gagged and bound to a chair after having been XXXX by his boyfriend’s psychotic ex. He could do nothing as his uniform was slowly undone.
“Let’s see what Lars left me for.” Sergei said as he exposed Cristof’s muscled chest. Despite himself, Cristof could feel his man hood getting larger as Sergei’s hands ran all over his body.
“Mmmpphh!” , Sergei weakly protested. But Sergei could see the bulge in Cristof’s pants. Unbuttoning the fly, Christof’s penis poked out.
“Well well well, look at what we have here. You’re more into this then you let on.”
Cristof could do nothing as the mad man pulled down Cristof’s pants to his ankles. Cristof’s now erect member practically pushed itself out of the boxers shorts he still wore. This made Sergei smile. He gently grabbed Cristof’s dick and freed it and his balls from the confining fabric. The friction added with the humiliation to make Cristof grow even larger. This only encouraged Sergei who rubbed and pulled don Cristof with renewed vigour. Cristof began o pant through the tape over his mouth. His hands clenched into balls in frustration as the pressure built. Cristof didn't’ want to enjoy this. He was practically giving his lunatic control over him in the most intimate way imaginable. But His body couldn't help but to respond to the stimulus. The pressure grew worse and worse. Muscles tightened. Cristof began to make short moans over and over through his gag, faster and faster in tune to Sergei’s expert stroking.
“MMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!”, Cristof yelled into his gag as he shot. He leaned back into his chair. The gag didn’t allow him to breath through his mouth and he found it hard to get enough air.
“Now that you’ve had your fun, it’s time for mine.”, Sergei said. Cristof didn’t like the sound of that one bit. Now that he had gotten off, Cristof was a lot less horny and so more in his right mind. He had no interest in being a sa sex toy by a psychopath.
But Cristof didn't’ have a say in the matter. Tired and sore from his XXXX, being bound and jerked off, Cristof couldn't’ put up much of a fight was Sergei undid his feet and pulled off Cristof’s pants and boxers. Sergei then retied Cristof’s leg’s to the chair.
Then Sergei took out a XXXX. It was clear that if Cristof made trouble, Sergei would end his fun and Cristof’s life right then and there. Cristof’s only chance was to cooper ate. Cristof’s hands were briefly untied so that his shirt and coat could be taken off. Now completely naked, Cristof had his hand’s tied behind his back again and more rope secured him to the chair.
Cristof’s face burned red with embarrassment. He expected Sergei to take advantage of him. Especially when Sergei began to take off his own clothes. But instead Sergei put on Cristof’s uniform.
“You can stay here for a while since you seem so comfortable. In fact, you’re probably not going to want to see how I mess up your reputation when I use your I.D.”
Sergei laughed as he left Cristof alone, naked, bound and gagged. Cristof could only make feeble moans through his gag.
Cristof had no idea how long he sat there. Wearing nothing but the rope that bound him, Cristof shivered in the cold basement. Although he tried to free himself, Cristof couldn't’ break free of his bondage. He also tried yelling for help but the gag kept him silent. A thousand thoughts ran through his head. What was Sergei doing? What would he do when he returned? What if he didn't’ return? Cristof knew he couldn’t free himself. What if no one found him?
Suddenly there was the sound of movement. Cristof tensed. He knew that as bad Sergei was, he was also his only chance to survive. The door opened. But it was Lars, Cristof’s boyfriend!
“Mmmmm!”, Cristof let out a groan. He had never been so relieved in his life.
As he untied Cristof, Lars explained that Sergei had been caught almost immediately as he tried passing himself off as Cristof. Lars knew ot look for Cristof in Sergei mother’s house since no one had lived there for years. Cristof was safe.
Lars also noticed Cristof’s dick hardening. They would have a lot to talk about after everything had been settled.
The end
Cristof Hoffmann played by Mike
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 06/14/2007
28 photos; 6:12 video
Being Knotty by Kurt Derek and Jake were nervous, but they were broke and worked up their bravado after answering the ad they'd see on a bulletin board at college: "HOT GUYS WANTED FOR ADULT FILMS! STRICTLY LEGIT! $500 FOR ONE HOUR'S WORK!" As they drove downtown, looking for the address from the ad, they kidded with each other to keep up their confidence. "Dude, you think we'll have to get naked?" Jake asked his buddy. "I dunno, bro, but it might be hot", Derek said. "Besides, we've been in the shower together, no biggie. Except my dick, that's a biggie. You're hung like a Brussels sprout. They might reject you." "Fuck off, dick," Jake replied, laughing. "You know we're hung almost exactly the same." "True that, bro, I'm just bustin' with ya. We're partners in this. Damn, some hot chicks, foolin' around and 500 bucks!" The boys pulled up at the address. It was a big old hangar-like warehouse in the seedy waterfront part of town. The boys got out and XXXX on the door. "Come in," a sexy female voice said from within. The boys went in and saw a beautiful brunette seated behind a desk. Both boys' johnsons jerked at the sight of her tits molded tightly into a black bodysuit. "You boys here for the film?" she purred, her eyes running up and down the boys' bodies. "Hmmm...I think you'll do nicely."
She led them through a large sliding door where they saw a set comprised of a large bed and some cheap furniture, and some lightstands. "Strip boys, time to audition!" Derek and Jake gulped simultaneously, but overcame their shyness and stripped down. "All the way, hunks, don't be shy." They shed their briefs and stood in the all-together. "Nice, very nice. Now, this is an adult film, boys, you understand?" "Yes, Maam", they both mumbled. "It involves bondage. Do you have a problem with that?" "Uh, I guess not," Derek replied. "What do we have to do?" "Not too much...just look sexy," she cooed. "Where are the girls?" Jake asked. "Oh, they'll be along in a sec. THEY'RE READY!", she yelled, and two tall men entered the set, each with a handful of rope in their hands. The boys stood still as the men worked elaborate Japanese-style bondage over their bodies. "Whoa, dude, take it easy," Derek complained, as the rope was worked through his ass crack and around his cock and balls. Jake couldn't help laughing as he saw his buddy getting manhandled and roped up. He made a little squeak of his own as the rope went through his ass, and Derek laughed too.
"What happens now...gurrggghhh!" Jake's question was cut off as a bandanna gag was tied tightly between his teeth. A similar grunt escaped Derek's mouth as he was also gagged. "I told a little fib, boys. This is a GAY bondage film. If you want the five hundred, you have to play along." Both boys mmmphed through their gags in stereo. "Don't worry, it's what we call vanilla. Just snuggle and rub against each other, like two cute teddy bears. Have a little sword fight with your cocks, if you can manage it in those ropes." Both boys were horrified by this twist of events. But they both had huge bar tabs and leftover tuition bills, so after looking deeply into each other's eyes, they went to it.
Fin
Jake played by: Chad
Derek played by Derek
Rope Work by Slade
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:02/24/2012
25 photos; 4:08 video
Model: Ron Jeffries
Photography by Caitiff
Date4 of Production: 06/20/2020
22 photos; 6:02 video
Model: Steve Thompson
Photography by Caiti8ff
Date of PRoduction: 05/25/2020
25 photos; 5:56 video
Model: Rex
Model: Jon Storm (bad guy)
Date of production 111/26/2020
30 photos; 5:13 video
Mocdel : Chad
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 02/27/2012
27 photos; 5:07 video
Bound Guy played by Matt
Bad Guy played by Sammy
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 03/24/2010
40 photos
Red: Rod
Orange: Gurth
Yellow: Matt
Green: Drew
Blue: Lewis
Purple: Angel
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 01/17/2003
29 photos; 4:38 video
"OK, ya got me," he said with his hands raised above his head as cops began getting out of their cars with their guns drawn. "So?"
Fitzie was handcuffed as usual and read his rights, placed in the back of the first car, and they all sped off to the local clink. He was showered and strip-searched in the usual manner, dressed in issue coveralls, then placed in a cell alone. This bothered him a bit; he'd really hoped he'd be in with a bunch of two-bit losers who weren't in for anything as cool as bank robbery and he could brag his ass off. He didn't even opt for the one phone call, because there was nobody to call, and he figured something like that was for pussies anyway. About a half hour later, a guy came up to the doorway of the cell. "Mr. Fitz?" he asked. "No. Your mama," Fitzie spat with a grin. The guy laughed. "That's funny," he replied. "My name is Detective Black. I need to talk to you for a bit about what happened this morning in the bank and in the car." Two guards opened the cell door, took Fitzie by the forearms, and began following the detective down the hallway. Fitzie grinned at each of the guards and shrugged. So? This was just gonna be another one of those routine interviews, and they were always a laugh. They always walked into a room where the guards sat Fitzie in a wooden chair, unlocked and re-cuffed his hands behind him, and left. The detective sat and grinned at Fitzie for a few minutes, his smile almost as wide as Fitzie's own. And slowly, Fitzie began to realize that this was no ordinary interview room. There was no desk, no mirrored interview window, no bright light. His smile faded as he tried to figure out what was going on here, but he decided to keep his bravado. "So what led you into all this in the first place, huh?" the detective asked. "I've checked your record, and all you got is a few botched
Petty charges. You're a CHILD, Fitzie. You know what happens to children? They get punished. They get punished BAD." "Oh, yeah?" Fitzie replied. "Fuck YOU, pig." The detective came towards him. "Ohhh..." he said with pity in his eyes. "See, now, THAT's where you made your first mistake. You shouldn't be calling people names. So let's make sure that for right now you can't call anybody anything and that you have no choice about it." He took a green bandanna out of his coat pocket and cleaved it inside Fitzie's beautiful mouth, tying it tightly at the back of his head. Fitzie struggled with all his might but couldn't work it loose, and just grunted and groaned into it. "Second," the detective said, taking a blue bandanna out of the same pocket, "children who are naughty shouldn't be allowed to see what's coming next," and promptly blindfolded Fitzie with it, while he struggled all the more. "And third," he continued, as he began caressing and pinching Fitzie's nipples through the overalls, "I think you need to examine what the word 'pig' means. To you, it means a cop. But to me," he said, "it means a boy who's powerless and wants to be taken over. That means you. Are you a pig?" He grabbed Fitzie by his now rock-hard dick through his coveralls. Fitzie had never been so scared in his life. "Mmmmph," he replied. "Is that a yes?" the detective asked. "Mmmph," he replied again, nodding his head. "Yeah, that's what I hoped," the detective answered. "But I don't think you're showing me enough respect. What you should be saying is, 'yes, sir.' Let me hear you say that," as he grabbed Fitzie's balls through the rough cloth.
"Ymmmmph, smmmph," Fitzie replied meekly. "Good boy," the detective said. "You're learning. Maybe a few days of this will teach you not to rob innocent people and be so cocky. Speaking of cocky, though, I think I want to see you naked. It feels like you've got a pretty impressive piece under all that." For what could have been hours with his inability to see, Fitzie felt the coveralls being slowly ripped open and stripped off of him piece by piece. He couldn't believe this was happening, and he was terrified. The worst part of all was that his dick was standing at rigid attention, and fear wouldn't let it go down. What he wanted more than anything was for the detective to say something, but the entire episode was conducted in silence. It was impossible to know how many hours later it might have been before the shirt was hanging off his wrists and the pants likewise down around his ankles. All of a sudden the detective came up behind him and said, "They strip searched you when you came in, didn't they, boy?" By now, Fitzie knew better than to fight. "Ymmmph, smmmph." "I figured that," the detective said with a smile. "But I have a feeling there's just one little thing they forgot to do. You've seen prison movies, right?" Fitzie nodded his head. "Ymmmph, smmmmph." "Well, you know when they ask you to bend over and spread your cheeks?" Fitzie's imagination went wild and he started to panic, screaming into the gag. The detective grabbed him by the balls again. "Don't flatter yourself, you arrogant fuck," the detective spat, as though
reading Fitzie's mind. "You're not about to get raped. You haven't earned it. But get yourself down on the goddamn floor on your knees and spread your cheeks. I want to see what you got." Practically crying now and whimpering into his gag, Fitzie fell to his knees with his head against the floor and pulsed his sphincter open. The detective knelt behind him, studied what he saw for a few minutes, then laughed. "Oh, yeah, I'm gonna have fun with this," he said. "When the time comes." He stood up, left Fitzie there, then slammed the door and locked it. And the voice of Fitzie's crime partner from that morning suddenly echoed in his head over and over. "Promise me you're gonna play ball with them and not be so fuckin' arrogant like you usually are. Promise me you're gonna play ball with them and not be so fuckin' arrogant like you usually are. Promise me you're gonna play ball with them and not be so fuckin' arrogant like you usually are." And Fitzie cried and whimpered into the gag that held him silenced. THE END?
Prisoner played by Fritz Floyd
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 05/21/2012
20 photos; 5:21 video
Cont'd from The Swim Coach pt 1
Swim Coach played by Patrick aka Tynan Fox
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 05/29/2020
32 photos; 6:12 video
Team Red played by Micah Stone
Team Blue played by Nick Armor
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production 04/26/2020
14 photos; 4:15 video
Model : Tristan
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 05/25/2012
25 photos; 3:35 video
Model: Connor
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 05/27/2011
25 photos
Purple Model: Angel
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 01/17/2003
26 photos; 4:07 video
“That should take care of you” the thug said as he tightened the knots around Tony’s wrists. Tied up, gagged and naked, All Tony could do was glare at his XXXX. “Not going to be so quick to try to run if you're nude, now are you?”
The XXXX took out some more rope and began working on Tony’s legs. Tony let out a moan of pan as his family jewels were crushed.
Damn, this was the third time this year some schmuck had grabbed him. His dad was rich but how many ransoms would he keep paying out. Tony hadn’t even noticed the roofies in that drink at the bar.
The thug made a show of grabbing Tony’s clothes and taking them with him.
“I turned up the heat just for you, rich boy!” The XXXX said as he walked out the door, undoubtedly to make out the ransom note.
Tony madly began rolling around on the floor. He had been tied up enough as he was almost used to it. Surely by now he knew enough to get free. Naked or not, he would run out that door if given half a chance.
Unfortunately this guy knew his knots. The ropes didn’t budge. Worse, this guy hadn’t vacuumed in months from the looks of it. Crumbs and cat hair clung to tony’s naked skin.
But as he was rolling around on the floor, Tony noticed his chance. His phone had dropped put of his pants! If only he could call someone, he would be free and without having to wait for the police to find him like what usually happened.
Like a worm, Tony inched closer and closer to the phone. Dialing proved to be a bit tricky. Again and again Tony jammed his nose on to the buttons. Eventually he got a ring tone...
“Hello?”, Julie, Tony’s girlfriend answered.
“Mmmmm! Mmmmpphh!”, Tony moaned as loud as the tape gag would allow.
“Hello?!”
“”Mmmpphh! Mmmffaammm!”
“Is this an obscene phone call?”
Oh shit! If this girl hung up, he was screwed. Franticly he moaned and groaned though his gag into the phone. he had ot get Julie to recognize him!
“Is this Jason?”
Jason? Why would Tony’s best friend be calling his girlfriend?, “Mmmmnnn mmmmmooommmeeemm!”
“Jason i told you no kinky calls for a while! I think Tony is onto us.”
WHAT!? That two timing Bitch! “MMMMMMUUPPHHMMM!!!”, Tony groaned angrily into the gag, so loudly that his XXXX came back in!
“Damn, I always over look the cell phones!” the XXXX said as he quickly grabbed the phone and put his other hand over Tony’s mouth.
Alone in the room once again, minus the phone, Tony could only struggle and roll on the floor. being XXXX was bad enough. But he was really going to kick his friend Jason’s ass when he finally got free.
The End
Tony played by Adam
Photography by Caitiff
A little warning, this is an old clip. So while we make it available, it is not the usual quality we have on Bound Guys
Date of production: 03/22/2004
20 photos; 5:52 video
Bound Guy played by Rick
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 06/04/2020
26 photos; 6:31 video
Model: Alan
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 06/05/2020
29 photos; 7:01 video
Evil Boss played by on Storm
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production 05/05/2020
23 photos; 6:35 video
Models: Cliff, Rawy, and Garrent
Bad Guy played by Zac
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 11/12/2020