Leather Bound

25 photos; 3:35 video

Model: Connor
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 05/27/2011

Amethyst

25 photos

Purple Model: Angel

Photography by Caitiff

Wrong Number by Caitiff

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.

Stripped and Gagged

20 photos; 5:52 video

Bound Guy played by Rick
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 06/04/2020

Hog Tied and Bear

26 photos; 6:31 video

Model: Alan
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 06/05/2020

Wakey Wakey

29 photos; 7:01 video

Evil Boss played by on Storm
Photography by Caitiff


Date of Production 05/05/2020

A Little Bonding

23 photos; 6:35 video

Models: Cliff, Rawy, and Garrent
Bad Guy played by Zac
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 11/12/2020

Career Counseling by Fidelis

22 photos; 3:04 video

"Hey, dudes, where is everybody?"
Nick looked around the empty office. OK, so he was a bit late – but just by a couple of hours. He had been doing serious partying the night before, and couldn’t be bothered getting out of bed on time. His old man owned the company, after all. He’d be back at school in another few weeks; he could party full-time then. Gee, where was everyone? Was he missing another boring off-site meeting? Not that Nick really cared. The absence of the rest of the staff just meant that he could play computer games without looking over his shoulder all of the time. Ramsay, his supposed boss, was always giving him hard time about that, along with a zillion other things. He had been in the Marines, and always acted as if he had a stick up his ass.
"What the hell…" Nick jumped out of his chair. One by one the overhead lights in the office were being turned off. Soon Nick was sitting in the only remaining patch of light.
"Who’s there. Come on, this isn’t funny. Turn the fucking lights back on!"
Nick was starting to feel nervous. This office didn’t have any windows, so there was no source of natural light. His scalp started tingling. He could hear a weird sound close to him – it sounded like muffled breathing. Nick’s heart started to beat faster. If this was someone’s idea of a joke, he didn’t like it.
"Stop it right now. If you work here, I’ll get your ass …GGGGGGAHHHHH!"
Nick clawed at the rope that had come out of the darkness: rope that had been slipped over his head and was being pulled tight around his neck. He was being dragged out of the pool of light and into the darkness of the rest of the office. He flailed about, trying to hit his unseen opponent but it was useless. He tripped over something, and crashed to the floor. Someone was on top of him, someone heavy. His hands were being pulled behind his back, as the rope around his neck tightened. Barely able to breathe, Nick was helpless to stop the unseen other from binding his hands behind him. Something sticky was slapped over his mouth, gagging him. More stickiness went over his eyes. Nick screamed a pain as a hand grabbed his hair, and dragged him to his feet.
"Get moving, you worthless piece of crap. Don’t even bother trying to struggle."
Nick whimpered in terror. He had no intention of disobeying the muffled, strangely mechanical sounding voice, not with that tight rope around his neck. Choking and gagging, he allowed himself to be pulled along, like a dog on a leash. He moaned in pain as he banged into desks and filing cabinets. He stumbled a couple of times, and each time he was pulled up by the rope that was almost strangling him. On and on they seemed to go, descending flights of stairs. Finally, the horrible journey stopped.
"Why don’t you hang around for a while, punk, while I get things ready."
"MMMMMNNNOOOOO!"
Nick started crying under his tape blindfold as he felt himself being strung. He was XXXX to stand on the tips of his toes as the rope around his neck was tied to something above him.
"MMMHEEEELLLPPPPMMMMEEEE! "
Sccccrrrrrccchhhh.
The piece of tape that had been covering Nick’s eyes was brutally ripped off. He blinked in the sudden light, and found himself face to face with his boss, Ramsay.
"MMMIMGGONNAMMGETMMDADMMFIREYOU! GGGJAIL!"
"MMMMOOOOOOOWWWWW!!!!"
Nick screeched as Ramsay grabbed a handful of Nick’s abundant hair.
"I wouldn’t be making any threats, if I were you, you worthless piece of crap. You’re certainly not in any position to be making threats, are you? And don’t worry, your Dad told me to whip you into shape, no matter what it took. Look at you. You’re a mess. Who do you think you are, some kind of skater punk. You’re a bit too old for that. Your Dad is sick and tired of you goofing off at school, barely passing. He thinks that you need some discipline, and I agree with him. Let’s get you ready for the first step."
"MMMWWHHATTTMMMDDOING?"
Nick was shaking with fear. He couldn’t believe that this was happening to him. He didn’t put up a struggle as Ramsay untied the rope from around his neck and shoved him into a chair. Even when Ramsay started winding more and more rope around him, tying him tightly to that chair, Nick didn’t try to escape. The look on Ramsay’s face had him petrified. It was a gloating, triumphant, totally unpleasant look.
"Tight enough, for you, punk? You answer when you’re spoken to! Do you understand!"
"MMMMYEETTTHHHH! MMMUNDERSTAND!"
"Good, I’m glad that we’ve got that part straight. You’re going to be learning how to take orders, and obeying those orders. No more of that "yeah, yeah, when I’ve got time, dude." We’ll make a man out of you. Won’t we, punk?"
"MMMRRRAAAGGHHHH!"
" I told you to answer when you’re spoken to! At least this messy hair is good for one thing. Too bad you won’t have it for much longer."
"MWWWAHHH?"
"But first, let me inspect you. Gee, you finally learned how to do up your tie properly. But you won’t need any ties, not where you’re going. Shit, boy, don’t you get any exercise at that school of yours? What do you, spend all of your time playing computer games and getting drunk? Don’t worry, you’ll get all of the exercise you need and more. That can wait. First, I’ve got to get you looking presentable. Do you see what I’ve got with me?"Nick’s eyes bulging out when he saw Ramsay holding a pair of scissors and an electric razor. Oh no, he couldn’t, he wouldn’t…not his HAIR! He couldn’t be serious! Nick screamed in XXXX and he threw himself sideways, in a pitiful attempt to avoid the advancing Ramsay. The chair crashed over to one side.
"Don’t bother struggling, dirtbag. You can’t get away from me now. You won’t be needing all of that hair, not where you’re going. It’ll be far too hot for you."
"MMMMMMNOOOOOOO! GGGMMMMPLLLLLLEEEEZZZZZ! GGMMNOTMMTHAT!"
Now Nick screamed and struggled, but it was too late. He could only sob hysterically as he saw his hair floating around him. Ramsay hacked off great hanks of it with the scissors, and then Nick heard the buzzing of the razor.
"Don’t worry, punk. You’ll fit in the rest of the guys, in the ARMY!"

Saphire

35 photos

Blue Model: Lewis

Photographer: Jake

Disrobed

22 photos; 4:55 video

Model: Cliff
Photography by Caitiff


Date of Production: 11/05/2011

Ball Tied Struggles

26 photos; 5:12 video

Slade does hsi once a year bondage session

Model: Slade
Photography by TJ

Date of Production: 06/25/2020

Guard Duty

26 photos; 5:44 video

Guard played by Ron Jeffries
Photography by Caitiff

Date of productrion: 06/20/2020

Gagging for It

20 photos; 6:35 video

Gagged Guy played by Dean
Photography by Caitiff

Date of production: 05/20/2020

Late to Work

24 photos; 4:35 video

Model: Dean
Phootgraphy by Caitiff

Date of Production: 02/02/2012

Strapped

25 photos; 2:59 video

Model: Johnny

Photography by Caitiff

Emerald

35 photos

Green Model: Drew

Photography by Caitiff

The Jogger

26 photos; 4:00 video

The Jogger played by Mike
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 07/23/2009

Getting NoWhere

30 photos; 5:41 video

Model: Steve Thompson
Photography by Caiti8ff

Date of PRoduction: 05/25/2020

On Your Desk

4:00 video

Model: Rex
Photography By Caitiff

Date of Productionh: 05/10/2020

Bondage DILF

33 photos; 5:55 video

DILF played by on Storm
Photography by Caitiff


Date of Production 05/05/2020

All Taped Up

28 photos; 6:41 video

Model : Uriah
Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 04/20/2011

The Guest by Gilroy

25 photos; 3:06 video

I always believed when you have lemons you make lemonade.
So now I have one big lemon sitting bound and gagged on my couch, given me the evil eye. I guess if he wasn’t gagged he’d be cursing me out or pleading or saying stuff like “you’ll never get away with this!”. Thank god for duct tape. It can solve a lot of problems.
I had no idea he was out there, playing junior detective. Doubtless he had beXXXX to suspect me. I guess even when you live out in the boonies, when you are constantly having large boxes go in and out, that would look a little funny. Seems my little smuggling business has finally been found. Lucky me, it was by the lone Hardy boy here.
Caught the little bastard sneaking around my garage with a camera. A quick XXXX to the back fo the head was all it took and he went down. Some tope and he’s trussed up. And then the tape gag. I think I already explained the value fo that.
My guest woke up with a start and di the usual jerk as he tried to move and found he couldn’t. He did the customary grunting as he started to bitch about being tied up and figured out he was gagged as well. Then he went and struggled and groaned through his gag some more, as if that would somehow undo his situation. Silly rabbit. Like he was the first guy I had to keep quiet and out of the way. He wasn't’ going anywhere.
Oops, I had almost forgotten the feet. Actually I hadn’t. But I loved it when they figured out that they weren’t completely helpless and see what they did. Often they tried ot run. And I could see this guy was thinking the same thing by the way he kept looking around for the door. But he also saw me right there and realised his chances were zip to none. Maybe he wasn’t as dumb as he looked. He even only put tup a token resistance when I got around ot binding his legs.
“Mmmmwwmmphee?”, he grunted, probably asking what I was going to do with him. But I didn’t feel like answering. Keeping my eye on him, I grabbed a beer from the kitchen and sat down to watch him squirm.
And squirm he did. He rolled around, he strained and he grunted angrily. He had spirit. I grant him that. He even tried finding and undoing the knots around his wrists when he thought i wasn't looking. he wasn’t going to get loose. Like I said, I knew what I was doing. I knew I could leave him like this for a week and he would still be here when I returned.
But he could hop away if he got a mind too and that wouldn't’ do. I had to make arrangements, make this lemon into sweet lemonade. And so I needed to make sure that he didn't’ move from that spot. Already he had rotten on the floor and was on his knees. He kept looking at me, again weighing his odds. Like I was dumb enough to leave him alone long enough to try hopping up and out the door. He wouldn't’ have rotten anywhere but at my age I don't’ need the exercise.

“Hey. Yeah it’s me”, I said after my contact picked up the phone. ”I got an extra. A bit lean but still workable if you train him right. The Brazilian likes them young and blond, right?”
Yep, my guest was about to learn just how extensive my smuggling operation was.

The Guest played by Holden
Photography by Caitiff

Amber

20 photos

Yellow Model: Matt

Photography by Caitiff

Laid Out

36 photos; 4:21 video

BoundGuy played by Chad
Bad Guy played by Slade
Photography by Slade

Date of Production: 04/24/2012