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Tied to His Desk by Caitiff
26 photos; 4:12 video
Todd had lots of reasons to hate his office: the broken air conditioner, the spotty internet connection, the lack of good parking.
Oh and there was the total absence of any kind of security which had allowed two robbers to come right on in. Which was why Todd was no tied up in his chair, watching as his computer and anything else of value was picked up and carried off.
Todd grunted as he strained against his bonds. The ropes were tight around his wrists and arms. Todd had never been tied up before, much less so tightly. He had no idea how he was going to get out of this.
Of course the robbers weren't’ done yet. Todd still had his legs free and to fix that, they took out some black rope. Todd’s ankle’s were lashed together with more and more and yet more rope going up his shins and to his knees. Todd was now ina tight little bundle.
When the robbers went to take a fresh load down to their van, Todd continued ot struggle. Just then he thought he saw someone passing down the street below.
“Hey! Hey! Help! Someone help me!” Todd yelled out, hoping he could get their attention. Unfortunately the people who seemed dot hear him were the robbers who rushed upstairs.
“Help! Hel..mmmmmppphhhh!”, Todd’s cries for help were cut off by a meaty hand clamped over his mouth. While one robber kept Todd quiet, another found a filthy rag from somewhere to shove into Todd’s mouth. The cloth wedged between Todd’s teeth silenced Todd. He glared at his captors as they gave him a shove to his head and went back to work.
If Todd was going to get out of this, he would need to do so by himself. The phone was still connected as far as he could tell. Although he was tightly gagged and tied up, perhaps Todd could get make a call to 911.
Todd hopped up onto his bound feet and tried hopping around. The computer was now gone but the phone was on the top shelf, out of reach of Todd’s bound hands.
Todd tried jumping onto his now empty desk. Maybe he could get up to the phone, Todd thought. He managed to set his ass onto the desk. By laying down he slowly worked his bound legs up as well. Todd was now on top of his desk.
“Ok, what now? The room on the desk was small and Todd had no idea how he was supposed to get into any position to reach the phone. In fact, he now was in an worse position.
And that was how the robbers found him when they returned. Damn, Todd had thought they had finally gone.
“Damn, he’s like a bondage monkey.”, One of them said.
“Yeah. We had better make sure he can’t move around so much. Oh and take his shoes.” the other said.
“Mmmmppphhh!”, Todd grunted as first his shoes were taken off and then he was lifted off the desk and thrown to the floor. Todd struggled in vain as the robbers hog tied their captive. Now Todd could only roll around in a ball on the floor.
“Well that’s that!” one of the robbers said as he smacked Todd’s ass. “Grrpphhhmmmm!”
They then left Todd in the empty office.
Just then the phone rang. After several rings, the machine picked up.‘Hey Todd, this is Ron. I won’t be in tomorrow. Oh and I asked about installing a security alarm. Head office decided it wasn't’ in the budget. Maybe next year. Anyway, see you monday.”
Todd really hated this office.
The End
Todd played by Dominic
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:05/25/2011
Tags: story, cleave gag, socks, hog tie -
Worker Retreat by Craig
26 photos; 5:38 video
Worker Retreat by Craig
It all began with a great idea Craig had, to have an Employee Retreat for our company. He felt that it was important to do some group bonding. Who would have known the bonding would become so extreme. It was a cool autumn day in the country side of Missouri and it was the first day of the Employee Retreat. The boss Mr. Cliff Snatch began the speech.
“Well here we are, looks like a fine group of people you got assembled for us Craig. I hope everyone has a good time today on this mandatory retreat. I think Craig has put together a wonderful schedule of activities for us all too hopefully BIND more with our mutual friendships.†said Mr. Cliff Snatch
The schedule was as follows:
“Its 10am now, were going to eat Breakfast and go for a hike at 11:05am, were going to do bird watching at 1:11pm, mandatory basket weaving at 2:06pm†Craig said.
“Huh.!?.!?....†from everyone else.
“We’ll have a break at 3:20pm, directly following a Yodeling Contest at 3:21pm†Craig said.
“Ahha...! WHAT! aha..what!?!†from the group.
“The rest of the list I’ll let you know as the day goes on, just so you don’t forget about it.†Craig said.
After the speech the two employees Andrew and Rawy were talking to each other. “What the Fuck?†said Rawy
“I know I can’t live up here in the middle of November. This is Stupid!†said Andrew. “Fucking brown noser, dude.†Rawy
“I know how we can get rid of him.†Andrew “What?†Rawy
“I’ll tell you later†says Andrew
“Oh, Alright. Yeah.†comes from Rawy
The two disgruntled employees decide to take matters into their own hands. They lure Craig away from the rest of the group during the hike to show him an American Bald Eagle that’s not quiet there.
Andrew and Rawy are holding rope and duct tape behind their backs while they walk with Craig farther and farther away from the group. Andrew knew the perfect way to get rid of Craig for at least most of the trip; it would be worth getting fired for, especially to teach the brown nosier a lesson.
While Craig was looking in a tree for the eagle, they both jumped at their opportunity. Rawy went straight for the hand gag while Andrew worked on binding his hands together behind the very same tree he was looking in for the eagle.
Craig began fighting back, so Rawy had to help Andrew secure him to the tree. While this was going on Craig kept yelling you’re fired, you going to lose your job for this, and please let me go.
None of that worked and they continued to bind Craig to the tree with rope. Once his hands were secured and going nowhere fast the bound his legs to the tree with more rope.
Andrew got so sick of hearing Craig’s mouth that it was time to shut him up. He pulled out a roll of duct tape and pulled a strip off to gag him with but that wasn’t going to keep this guy quiet. So Andrew and Rawy wrapped the duct tape around the tree and Craig’s mouth several times to silence him.
“Mmhhppp..!!!!!!!†from Craig. They flicked him off for being suck a fucking brown nosier and then left to let him struggle and moan to himself.
The End
Craig played by Craig
Rawy played by Rawy
Andrew played by Andrew
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:11/14/2010
Tags: story, plot, bad guy, gagging, outdoos
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Grind Time
23 photos; 3:04 video
Model : Ron Jeffries
Model: Adam
Photography by CaitiffDate of Production: 07/03/2017
tags: double, tape gag, muscle twink, nude, nudity, grind, bare foot -
Captured in His Room
17 photos; 6:20 video
Model: Fred
Photography by Marco Grieco
See More here
Date of Production: 08/15/2024
Tags: cleave gag, underwear, tattoos, shirtless, socks, hog tie
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Wrestler Bound
34 photos; 4:57 video
Wrestler played by Danny
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 10/27/2024
Tags: athlete, singlet, stuff gag, OTM gag, blind fold, socks, hog tie, grope
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Taped Up Pilot
45 photos; 3:37 video
The Pilot played by Danny
Bad Guy played by Dalton
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 10/27/24
Tags: tape gag, gagging bad guy, blind fold, taped up, hog tie
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Wrestled Down
32 photos; 4:03 video
The Wrestler played by Rick
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 08/09/2017
tags: athlete, twink, bare foot, singlet, cloth gag
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Left Alone
38 photos; 7:43 video
Model: Tommy Gunn
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 08/10/2017
tags: underwear, tape gag, shirtless, grope, bad guy, muscle, tattoo, hopping, socks
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Not Cooperating
25 photos; 5:08 video
The Resident played by Adam
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 02/07/2018
tags: cleave gag, socks, grope
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My Play Thing
20 photos; 5:25 video
Model: David
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 03/07/2018
tags: tape gag, bare foot, exposed, dick tie, grope -
Not Worth the Overtime
28 photos; 3:43 video
Office Worker played by Christopher Rotten
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 11/14/2024
Tags: suit, twink, hog tie, socks, cleave gag -
Hoody
18 photos; 3:26 video
Model: Jack Stone
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 11/12/2024
Tags: cleave gag, twink, socks -
Keeping You
30 photos; 3:24 video
Bound Guy played by Casey
Bad Guy played by Dalton
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 09/29/2024
Tags: bad guy, gagging, cleave gag, front tie, socks, hand gag
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Oy Mate!
25 photos; 5:13 video
Model: Dean
Photography by CaitiffDate of Production: 12/05/2017
tags: bear, cowboy, cleave gag -
Just Caught
34 photos; 5:15 video
Model:Tommy Gunn
Model: Ron Jeffries
Photography by CaitiffDate of Production: 10/14/2017
tags: bad guy, grope, strip, muscle, jock strap, blind fold, tattoo, cleave gag, socks -
Nick's First Time
25 photos; 5:24 video
Model: Nicholas Armor
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 02/27/2018
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Off Limits by Gilroy
23 photos; 7:10 video
It was only the second day on the new job but already Sam was getting bored. All he did was sweep the same room over and over. Dust and sweep and mop and then do it all over again. His new boss was weird, always going to the back and for the life of him, Sam still didn't’ know what exactly the guy did.
Imports and Exports was all he was told. Oh and don’t go into the basement.
Well his boss was away and Sam had already done every other room. No reason he couldn’t just tidy up a bit down there.
Sam went into the back office and down the stairs. What was so special about the basement anyway? Nothing down here but some books and a desk and some big wooden boxes.
Sam began to sweep, whistling to himself.
“Mmmmm...â€
What was that? It sounded to Sam as if it was coming from one fo the boxes. Just a little peek. What could it hurt?
There was air holes in the boxes. Was there some kind of animal inside? Peering through the hole , Sam’s eyes adjusted to the dark into he box to see a young man’;s face, his mouth filled by some kind of leather gag. The young man’s eyes widened when he saw Sam looking at him.
Sam heard the garage opening and rushed up stairs. He only had time ot make it to the back office before his boss entered. Grabbing his broom, Sam pretended to be sweeping.
His boss didn't’ even look at Sam, just went ot his computer and logged on. “Did you go down tot he basement?â€, His boss asked.
“No.†Sam said. But his boss knew he was lying. Before Sam could react, he was XXXX out by the much larger man.
Sam was unconscious as he was tied to the table with lots and lots of rope.
“Ohhhh...†Sam moaned. A meaty hand was clamped over his mouth , silencing him. “Mmmmmpphh!â€
“I told you not to look in the basement. Guess you figured I export young guys. Fortunately for me, you fit an order I have so this works out. Thanks Kid!â€
Sam begged trough a thick bandanna gag that filled his mouth.
Sam’s boss began to unzip Sam’s coveralls. Being in a hurry this morning, he had just gone commando, wearing nothing under his uniform.
“Of course you will need some training before I box you and ship you off.†Sam could do nothing as his dick was pulled out and gently stroked.
The End
Sam played by Braxton
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:04/03/2012
Tags: Grope, fondle, stroke, OTM gag, spread eagle, bad guy, story, socks
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Lay About
25 photos; 4:05 video
Model: Dennis
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 11/04/2024
Tags: cleave gag, socks, hands behind back
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On the Job Site
18 photos; 4:21 video
Model: Nathen
Photrography by Marco Grieco
See More of Nathen Here
Date of Production: 07/21/21
Tags: OTM gag, shirtless, muscle, exposed, strip, hands behind back, outdoors
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Gagging Holden
28 photos; 4:14 video
Model: Holden Cox
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 10/10/2024
tags: gagging, socks, chair tie, hand gag, cleave gag, tape gag, grope -
Personally Trained by Zac
22 photos; 4:11 video
It was time for Frank's appointment and Rick wasted no time getting all the prep in order for his next personal training session with Frank. He called with such enthusiasm wanting to get ripped in 60 days and lose 30lbs and was willing to hire Rick as his full time personal trainer to get him ready for summer season. Rick loved clients like this easy money as Frank requested an hour long session 5 days/week. This was what Rick calls his bread and butter work getting him through the bills when business is slow.
Frank welcomed Rick in just on time an hour past noon. "So Frank where do you see yourself in 8 weeks? Frank held up some bodybuilding photos and asked Rick if he could look like one of them feasibly in 2 months. "Why sure Frank but it will take a lot of work and effort on your part diet and fitness wise to reach that goal, but it is feasible.
"Great how does this work?" Frank asked. "First we need to get your stats such as weight and measurements then determine what your food requirements are and calculate how much you can eat to lose the weight you want to lose within 60 days. Then we'll go over the program step by step..."
It was all blah blah to Frank he didn't really care about what this dude offered he just thought he was hot and wanted him in his clutches hehehe... Frank sported an evil grin on Rick checking out his muscled pecs and arms hiding under his baggy t shirt then glanced down his nicely tight buttocks and legs through his faded light blue jeans yuummm... he thought... now how can I do this? Frank studied him well and imagined a plan of attack on this big boy...
The two did all the boring crap and started working out together. Frank had his own home gym and the two worked side by side for almost an hour with Frank not building much of a sweat then near the end Rick went to take a leak and wash up, and when he returned Frank was waiting for him XXXX...
"Frank! Are you OK? Speak to me man wake up!" Frank laid motionless on the floor while Rick tried to get his vital signs. This has never happened before and kinda freaked him out into a panic. He didn't want his client to be of harm from his training. Then while he looked away Frank grabbed hold behind Rick with a scented gag and held tightly down Rick's chest till he went woosy and fell to the ground. He quickly bound him up by his hands and stuffed a sock in the big boy's mouth followed with a tight cleave gag to keep him nicely stuffed with his soggy workout sock... how cruel Frank thought as he so turned hard through all of this hehe... Then he trussed up the knees and ankles as Rick was coming alert.
"mmmppphh mmMMMPPH! MMMMPHHHHHHHHPPPPPP!!" Rick thrashed his big body around on the couch totally shocked to find himself all tied up by someone much weaker than him how the fuck did this happen? There was Frank looking down at him holding a nice bright roll of duct tape... "Now Now If You Play Nice I Won't Be made to Use This..." "MMMPPPPHHH!!!" Frank grasped his captive's lips shut with his beefy gagging hand haha squeezing Rick's lips clean shut with his eyes puffed wide open as Frank observed how helpless his muscles were with all Rick's struggle. Frank wasted no time checking him out... "Now let's see how nice and beefy you are hahaha!"
Before long Rick was completely stripped naked and his whole bod was nice and red from sure embarrassment. Frank turned him even more red trussing up his upper body with lots of tight rope squeezing up any resistance Rick tried to pull against the unforgiving ropes. Never in his life has Rick ever thought this guy had it out for him and now was personally training him for something other than bodybuilding... well amazingly enough this struggle is working out muscles he never used before lol maybe he should take note for future workouts... if the abs wont pop with regular training just tie 'em up and watch them squirm around flexing that core so much that it burns the fat off! Hmmmm you learn something new everyday :-)
Rick played by Garrettjan
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:06/23/2011
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The Client by Fidelis
40 photos
Ned climbed the steps to the front door, looking around him warily. The street seemed normal enough, though not exactly the kind of neighborhood that he expected to find the scion of the one of the local brewing dynasties inhabiting. He knew there was something odd about this assignment – he had heard some of the other people at the office whispering about it, sending him pitying glances. "No fucking way….not that weirdo…never again…" had been some of the phrases that he had overheard. The boss had been pretty close-lipped about it, just telling him that he had to explain to Mr. Mulheim that he was overdrawn on his account, and that this time, no further advances from his trust fund could be made to him. The boss had muttered something about this guy not answering correspondence, member of a family that were valued clients, a bit of an eccentric blah blah blah, but he had been very evasive when Ned had asked him questions. Being the junior member of the firm, Ned didn’t want to press the boss. He didn’t have much choice but to do what he was told. How bad could this guy be?
Ned XXXX on the door. He gulped as he looked at the hulking figure that answered the door. "Peter Mulheim? I’m Ned Abercrombie from Ernest, Peabody and …GGGGMMMMPHHHH!!" Ned XXXXd as an enormous hand shot out and grabbed him by the throat.
"Where’s my fucking money! What have you bastards done with it! I want it NOW!!!" Ned started to see stars as his head was XXXX against the wall with each word. Is this what the other people from the firm went through when they came here? he started to think, before everything went black.
Owwww. Ned wanted to rub his aching head, but he couldn’t move his hands. He stared around the room, feeling woozy. Where was he? What had happened to him? Why couldn’t he move his hands? Slowly, as the pain in his head abated, he realized that his hands were tied behind him, and that something sticky was covering his mouth. ‘MMMPHHHH!!! MMHEEELLLLPPPPP!!!"
"So the shyster lawyer has finally decided to wake up. What are those thieves doing, hiring babies now? Stop making that racket, kid. You’re making my head hurt. I guess you want some more tape on that mouth of yours." "MMMMNNNOOOO!!!!" Ned shook his head in dismay as the Peter Mulheim advanced on him, a roll of red tape in his hands. Ned shrank back in the chair where he had been placed, but it was no use. He was helpless, unable to prevent his gag being reinXXXX, or to stop the mad Mulheim heir from tying his legs and feet. Now that it was too late, Ned was remembering some rather peculiar stories that he had heard about the Mulheim family. There was Mimi Mulheim and her home for indigent canaries, and the gruesome story about Fritz Mulheim and the headless gardener…..But surely if this man was as mad as his relatives were, he would have been put away in some nice cozy home for the seriously rich and seriously disturbed. If only Ned could get his mouth free, he could explain to Mr. Mulheim that he had all the relevant documents, showing exactly how all the money from his trust had been disbursed. Not a penny was missing. He began struggling against the ropes that bound him, making pleading sounds through his tape gag.
"You’re still making too much noise, kid. I guess I’m going to have to get something else to shut you up, for good. Don’t go away."
Ned’s heart sank when he heard those ominous words. He had to get out of here, and as fast as possible. Now that he had been left alone, he would have to try to make a dash for it, even though he was tied hand and foot. If he could somehow reach the door, and get out onto the porch, someone would save him. He managed to get to his feet and started shuffling across the room. He had only managed to cover a few feet before he tripped, falling to his knees. Ned struggled to get to his feet again, but instead he crashed to the floor.
"Going somewhere? I don’t think so. Those shysters are going to have give me my money, now that I’ve got one of their baby lawyers. What do you think, kid? Will they finally admit that they’ve been fleecing me all these years? You better hope so. You can be my little legal hostage. I better make sure that you don’t get away from me."
Ned groaned in despair, as he lay hogtied on the floor. Even his shoes were tied together. How was he going to get out of this situation? He didn’t want to be a legal hostage. This sprig of the Mulheim family tree was most definitely out to lunch, and the faster Ned could get away from him, the happier he would be.
Ned could hear Peter Mulheim’s voice rising in anger. He must be on the phone – probably with the firm. He didn’t to be around when Mulheim got off the phone. If things didn’t go his way, who knew what further violence the beer heir might commit. Ned strained and struggled, sweat breaking out on his body as he tried to get free of the ropes. If only he could do undo the hogtie, he might have a chance of escape. He arched his back, his fingers searching for the knots that bound his ankles to his wrists. He managed to get the end of one piece of rope between his fingers, but it then slipped from his grip. He grunted in frustration, and tried again. His body wasn’t meant to be bent in such a peculiar manner; he could feel his muscles crying out in pain. Success! He had the rope in between his fingers, and this time he managed to hold on to it. Now all had to do was to untie the knot. Ned listened as Mulheim’s voice got even louder. It sounded as if he was frothing at the mouth. That was all the impetus that Ned needed to work even harder at getting free.
At last! Ned whimpered with relief as the rope connecting his hands and feet came undone. He lay panting on the floor, his shirt plastered to his body with sweat. Now all he had to do was to get out of here before Mulheim finished his business on the phone. Why hadn’t the police shown up? Surely someone from the office would have called for help. Ned was in no mood to lie around waiting for help. He remembered the manic gleam in Mulheim’s eyes and shuddered. Who knew what the madman would do if he didn’t get he wanted? It was up to Ned to save himself. He struggled to get to his feet, his task made more difficult by his sore muscles and the need for silence. Even though Mulheim was ranting and raving in the background, Ned didn’t want to risk attracting his attention. He made one more struggle and he was on his feet.
Ned was determined not to fall this time. Very carefully he began making his way towards the door. His previous struggles had produced some slack in the ropes binding his ankles and feet, so he was able to make tiny steps, rather than having to hop. Sweat ran down his face, stinging his eyes. Everything he was wearing was going to have to pay a visit to the dry cleaners. He was closer to the door. Closer still. Ned turned around and fumbled with the lock. Yay! He had the door unlocked. Now all he had to do get was get outside. He grasped the door handle with his sweaty palms. Damn, damn, damn! He couldn’t turn the doorknob. It kept on slipping out of his hands. Ned heard Mulheim’s swearing vociferously and then the sound of the phone being slammed down. In desperation, Ned tried one more time. He sobbed with relief as the knob turned. As he pulled the door open, he heard Mulheim’s bellow of rage as he discovered that his victim had flown the coop. Ned tumbled headfirst down the steps, landing in a heap on the pavement, in front of a pair of startled, and burly, construction workers. He was safe!
THE END
Ned played by Gurth
Photography by CaitiffDate of Production: 07/31/2003
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Friend In Need by Caitiff
24 photos; 6:06 video
“Mmmmmppphhh!”, Desperately Todd tried to make some noise from behind his tight cleave gag. Todd twisted his hands, which were tightly tied.
Only a few moments before he had been playing with his nephew and his friend. Both had been bored, wanting to go skating. But Todd’s sister had been adamant that her son was not allowed outside the house. Technically Todd’s nephew wasn't’ supposed to have his friend over either but if it shut the brat up, Todd was certain what his sister didn't’ know wouldn't’ hurt him.
Unfortunately his nephew had a weird idea about constituted fun. Todd had been asked to help them learn their knots for boy scouts. Todd didn't’ agree at first. He was finally getting somewhere on this quest on War Craft and couldn't’ be bothered. But the kid whined and whined and WHINED.
All Right, I’ll do anything if you just shut up!”, Todd said. he shouldn’t have said have said anything. He also should have been suspicious when the kids had rope at the ready. Before he knew what was going on, Todd had his hands tied up.
Then they gagged him. What did gagging have to do with the boy scouts?
The boys did know their knots though. Todd twisted and turned but could not get his hands free.
Todd would have cut off the game right there but gagged, he couldn’t make anything intelligible. Or maybe the kids were just pretending not to understand what he was saying. Either way they added even more rope around Todd’s arms.
Then they went to work on Todd’s legs, tying rope around Todd’s knees and ankles so he was now completely helpless.
“Ok, now try to get out!”, Todd’s nephew said.
Todd of course had been trying since this started. He really doubted he would get out now. Still he tried none the less, twisting and struggling to get some slack in the ropes that bound him hand and foot.
Then suddenly Todd remembered something. His nephew wasn't’ in the boy scouts! Oh shit!
The kids seemed to sense that they had Todd right where they wanted. They tied rope from his neck to his knees so he couldn't’ even hop down the stairs. They thne grabbed their skate boards they had hidden in their back packs an left!
Oh crap! His sister was not going to like this.
Then Todd heard a XXXX on the door! Fortunately it wasn’t his sister but Todd’s friend Chris. Chris could untie Todd in time for Todd to catch up to his nephew and give the kid a good ass beating!
But for some reason Chris didn't’ untie Todd. Instead he patted and felt Todd up!
“Hey man, how’s it going?”, Chris asked as if his friend wasn't’ lying bound and gagged on the steps.
“Mmmmppphh!”, Todd
Chris continued this game for a few more minutes before going upstairs where he began to play Todd’s Warcraft character, transferring all of Todd’s Gold to Chris’ character.
Chris, of course , had already been told what had happened to Todd from Todd’s nephew. For a mere twenty bucks, Chris would make sure that Todd stayed up for a good long while.
Thinking of his cute friend tied up and gagged right outside the door, Chris thought he should have paid the kids instead.
The End
Todd played by ZackT
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production:03/15/2011
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The Rookie
22 photos; 5:09 video
The Rookie played by Marcus
Photography by Caitiff
Date of Production: 08/31/2017
Tags: football, athlete, socks, hog tie, cleave gag
