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Bailey is tied and gagged ]]> Wed 29 Jul 2026 23:28:48 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/1022727/bailey4/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/1021544/a-difficult-escape/
Taped hand and foot Katy hops to try to edcape ]]> Wed 22 Jul 2026 19:27:09 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/1021544/a-difficult-escape/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/1014293/cheri-stalked/
A customer has his eyes on Cheri ]]> Wed 10 Jun 2026 08:45:15 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/1014293/cheri-stalked/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/1007861/the-gag4/
The final piece...the Ball Gag ]]> Sat 09 May 2026 15:43:33 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/1007861/the-gag4/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/993475/housewifes-kidnapped-tape-and-pantyhose-gagged/
Mindy and Rikara were hanging together when I broke in and tied them up with duct tape. Totally helpless and struggling I decided to shove a full pair of pantyhose into each of their mouths and sealed them in with duct wrapped around their heads. Full video and much much more in both of my stores. ]]> Mon 16 Feb 2026 10:19:47 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/993475/housewifes-kidnapped-tape-and-pantyhose-gagged/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/991141/nurse-mindy-kidnapped-tied-up-and-gagged-with-tape/
Mindy came home after a long shift only to find a stranger with a roll of duct tape! quickly tied up tight and gagged she struggles and struggles but can't escape! Full video is in both my stores go check it out if you love sexy bondage struggles! ]]> Sat 07 Feb 2026 12:09:06 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/991141/nurse-mindy-kidnapped-tied-up-and-gagged-with-tape/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/989252/nurse-tied-up-and-gagged-with-duct-tape/
Kat Snow was kidnapped after her shift! tied up tight and gagged with duct tape she put in a good escape effort! Full video is on my site now go check it out to see if she gets away! ]]> Tue 27 Jan 2026 07:11:08 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/989252/nurse-tied-up-and-gagged-with-duct-tape/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/979774/girlfriends-fantasy-turns-into-after-work-nightmare/
Your girlfriend mentioned to you the night before that she was interested in being taken and bound in her work attire. The night after you decide to surprise her when she is leaving work, unfortunately for her she does not know that it’s you yet. In this video she will get way more than she bargained for out of this dream scenario. Scenes outside, trunk, backseat, and a basement ]]> Wed 10 Dec 2025 12:30:09 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/979774/girlfriends-fantasy-turns-into-after-work-nightmare/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/954121/from-burglars-to-bondage-toys-taped-clamped-used/
Latina and Robyn Quinn thought they had hit the jackpot, breaking into a luxurious house in search of a big score. But little did they know, they had just walked into the lair of a kinky homeowner with a taste for discipline and control. As they rummaged through the rooms, searching for the loot, they were suddenly caught off guard by the homeowner, who had been watching their every move. With a sly smile, he takes charge, ordering the two burglars to undress and fulfill his darkest fantasies. Bound to chairs, Latina and Robyn are helpless as the homeowner ballgags them, rendering them silent and submissive. Nipple clamps are attached, heightening their sensitivity and anticipation. The air is electric as he wields a vibrating wand, expertly teasing their bodies until they're writhing in ecstasy. But the homeowner's appetite is far from satisfied. Leaving them struggling and helpless, he disappears, only to return and find the two burglars attempting to escape. Enraged, he takes matters into his own hands, fucking them mercilessly, dominating their bodies and crushing their will. Will Latina and Robyn Quinn ever escape the clutches of this kinky homeowner, or will they be forever trapped in his web of desire and submission? ]]> Tue 29 Jul 2025 05:04:46 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/954121/from-burglars-to-bondage-toys-taped-clamped-used/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/954119/taped-taken-sofia-s-home-invasion2/
The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the living room as Sophia settled onto the couch, her laptop balanced on her knees. She'd been working from home all day, and the silence of her apartment was a welcome respite after a hectic week. The soft hum of the air conditioner filled the air, the only sound breaking the quiet. She was just about to close her laptop when a sharp knock at the door startled her. Sophia glanced at the clock—5:47 PM. Who could it be at this hour? She set her laptop aside and rose, her bare feet padding softly against the hardwood floor. The knock came again, more insistent this time. Sophia approached the door, her brow furrowed in confusion. She peered through the peephole, but the dim light in the hallway made it difficult to see. “Delivery,” a deep voice replied. Sophia hesitated. She hadn't ordered anything, but maybe it was a package for her neighbor. She unlocked the door and pulled it open, only to find a man standing there, his face obscured by a baseball cap pulled low over his eyes. Before she could react, he shoved his way inside, the door slamming shut behind him. “What the—?” Sophia began, but her words were cut off as the man grabbed her wrist, his grip like iron. “Don't scream, ” he growled, his breath hot against her ear. “I'm here to rob you” . Sophia's heart hammered in her chest as panic surged through her. She tried to pull away, but he dragged her deeper into the apartment, his movements swift and calculated. Her mind raced, searching for a way to escape, but fear paralyzed her. In seconds, Sophia was naked, her clothes torn away with rough, callous hands. Her body felt exposed, vulnerable, as the cool air kissed her skin He ripped a roll of duct tape from his pocket pressing it firmly over her mouth and around her legs.The adhesive stuck to her skin, silencing her muffled screams with her wrists taped together behind her back, the tape tight enough to bite into her skin. Sophia whimpered behind the gag, her breath coming in short, panicked gasps. Tears welled in her eyes as she realized how helpless she was. She struggled against the tape, her chest heaving as she tried to free herself, but it held firm, unyielding. Her cries for help were reduced to muffled grunts, her voice trapped behind the gag. The man stepped back, his eyes scanning her bound form with a cold, detached gaze. “Stay put,” he ordered, his tone leaving no room for argument. He turned and began rifling through her apartment, drawers slamming open and shut as he searched for valuables. Sophia writhed on the couch, her body twisting against the restraints. The tape bit into her wrists and ankles, the pain sharp and unrelenting. She tried to scoot to the edge of the couch, her legs kicking weakly as she attempted to gain some leverage. Her heart pounded in her ears, her mind racing with desperation. She had to get free—she had to do something. With a surge of adrenaline, Sophia rolled off the couch, landing on the floor with a thud. The impact jarred her, but she ignored the pain, scrambling to her knees. She tried to crawl, her bound legs dragging behind her, but the tape held her fast. Her hands were trapped behind her back, her fingers useless against the sticky adhesive. She pressed her face to the floor, her muffled cries echoing in the empty room. The sound of footsteps made her freeze. The man loomed over her, his shadow falling across her body. Sophia whimpered, her body trembling as he placed her back on the couch. The intruder tore off another strip of tape and wrapped it around her ankles, securing them to her wrists in a tight hogtie. Sophia's body arched, her muscles straining as she was pushed into the uncomfortable position. Stepping back to survey his handiwork. Sophia lay there, her body trapped, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. She tried to move, but the hogtie held her fast, her struggles only tightening the tape further. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her fear mingling with a strange, unfamiliar heat that coiled low in her belly. The man resumed his search, his footsteps echoing through the apartment. Sophia lay on the couch, her body bound and helpless, her mind a whirlwind of emotions. Fear dominated, but beneath it, something else stirred—a strange, unsettling arousal that made her cheeks flush. She tried to push it away, to focus on her situation, but the sensation lingered, unwelcome and inexplicable. As the minutes ticked by, Sophia's struggles grew weaker, her energy sapped by the relentless tape and the weight of her predicament. She lay there, her body trapped, her thoughts a chaotic mess. With that, the intruder turned and left, the door clicking shut behind him. Sophia was alone, her body still bound, her breath still ragged. She lay there, her mind reeling, the silence of the apartment pressing down on her. The tape held her fast, a cruel reminder of her helplessness. As the reality of what had happened sank in, Sophia's thoughts turned inward. She was trapped, vulnerable, her body exposed and bound. Yet, beneath the fear, something else lingered—a strange, unsettling curiosity about the sensations that had stirred within her. It was a thought she couldn't quite grasp, a question she couldn't yet answer. And as she lay there, bound and gagged, the late afternoon sun casting long shadows across the room, Sophia wondered what it all meant. Was this the end of something, or the beginning of something else entirely? The question hung in the air, unanswered, as she struggled against the tape, her body trapped, her mind adrift in a sea of uncertainty. ]]> Mon 28 Jul 2025 10:13:06 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/954119/taped-taken-sofia-s-home-invasion2/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/949227/lil-missy-and-courtney-roped-taped-and-busted/
The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the quiet suburban street as Lil Missy and Courtney, dressed in matching hoodies, shorts, and trainers, approached the house they had targeted. Their usual routine involved quick, efficient thefts, but today felt different. The house, seemed almost inviting, its windows gleaming in the sunlight. Lil Missy glanced at Courtney as she walked. “This one feels... off,” Lil Missy muttered, her voice low. Courtney shrugged. “It's just another house. In and out, like always.” They slipped through the unlocked back door, the cool interior a stark contrast to the warm afternoon outside. The house was eerily quiet, the only sound the soft creak of the floorboards beneath their feet. “Split up,” Courtney suggested, her voice barely above a whisper. Lil Missy nodded, though a faint unease lingered in her chest. They hadn't planned to separate, but Courtney's confidence was hard to argue with. Courtney moved swiftly, her trainers silent on the carpeted stairs. She reached the second floor and began her search, her hoodie pulled tight around her face. The first room she entered was a study, its walls lined with bookshelves. Her gaze fell on a small safe tucked into a corner, its metallic surface gleaming under the dim light. She smirked, reaching into her pocket for her lockpick set. This was going to be easy. But as she knelt beside the safe, the door behind her creaked open. Courtney froze, her heart pounding. A deep voice echoed through the room. “What are you doing in my house?” She spun around, her eyes widening at the sight of a tall, muscular man standing in the doorway, his arms crossed. Panic surged through her as he advanced, his expression cold. “Don't move,” he commanded, his voice firm. Courtney tried to back away, but he was too quick, grabbing her wrist and pulling her to her feet. Courtney was on the floor, her wrists bound tightly with rope, a ball gag strapped into her mouth. Her eyes were wide with fear as the man stood over her, his expression unreadable. Lil Missy's breath caught in her throat. She turned to flee, but it was too late. The man had heard her. He stepped into the hallway, his gaze locking onto hers. “Another one,” he said, his voice calm. “Stay where you are.” The man stood over them, his eyes cold. “You two picked the wrong house,” he said, his voice low. He left the room, returning moments later with a roll of duct tape and a length of cloth. Lil Missy and Courtney exchanged terrified glances as he began to secure their ankles, wrapping the tape tightly around their legs. The cloth was torn into strips, and he used it to replace their ball gags, wrapping it around their heads to silence them further. Once he was finished, he stepped back, surveying his handiwork. Lil Missy and Courtney lay side by side, their bodies bound, their voices reduced to muffled whimpers. The man smirked, his expression almost satisfied. “You're not going anywhere,” he said, before leaving the room. For what felt like an eternity, the two women lay in silence, their minds racing. Lil Missy's heart pounded in her chest, her wrists aching from the tight ropes. She glanced at Courtney, who was struggling against her bonds, her eyes filled with desperation. Slowly, Lil Missy began to wriggle, testing the strength of the ropes. To her surprise, they were tighter than she had thought, but not unbreakable. She redoubled her efforts, her muscles straining as she worked her hands free. Courtney watched, hope flickering in her eyes as Lil Missy's hands slipped from the ropes. She quickly freed herself, then turned to Courtney, working to release her friend's bonds. Within minutes, they were both free, their gags removed. They exchanged a quick glance, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. “We need to get out of here,” Courtney whispered, her voice shaking. They stood, their legs wobbly from being bound, and made their way to the door. The hallway was empty, the house silent. They crept downstairs, their hearts pounding with every step. The back door was in sight, freedom just a few feet away. But as they reached for the handle, the door swung open, the man standing in the doorway, his expression unreadable. “Going somewhere?” he asked, his voice calm. Lil Missy and Courtney froze, their eyes widening in fear. The man stepped aside, revealing a roll of duct tape and a length of cloth in his hands. “This time,” he said, his voice low, “I'm not taking any chances.” He advanced, his movements deliberate, as Lil Missy and Courtney backed away, their hearts racing. They were herded back into the living room, where he made them to sit back-to-back, their legs and arms bound tightly with tape. He worked quickly, his hands efficient, wrapping the cloth around their heads to gag them once more. Lil Missy's eyes met Courtney's, fear and desperation reflected in their gaze. When he was finished, the man stepped back, surveying his work. “Now,” he said, his voice almost gentle, “you're not going anywhere.” He left the room, the sound of his footsteps fading into the distance. Lil Missy and Courtney sat in silence, their bodies bound, their voices silenced. The house was quiet, the only sound their labored breathing. Lil Missy's mind raced, her thoughts a jumble of fear and desperation. What would happen to them? Would they ever escape? The uncertainty hung heavy in the air, a question mark looming over their fate. As the minutes ticked by, the silence was broken only by the occasional muffled whimper, a testament to their captivity. The man had ensured there was no escape, his bindings tight, his gags effective. Lil Missy's eyes met Courtney's once more, a silent question passing between them. What now? The answer was unclear, the possibilities endless. Their fate, it seemed, was far from certain. ]]> Fri 04 Jul 2025 06:44:00 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/949227/lil-missy-and-courtney-roped-taped-and-busted/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/949224/sofia-in-break-in-bondage-no-escape/
The house was eerily quiet. Too quiet. Sofia's brow furrowed as she flicked on the lights. The living room was untouched, but something felt off. A faint scent of cigarette smoke lingered in the air, foreign and unsettling. She called out, “Hello?” Her voice echoed, but there was no response. Her heart quickened as she moved deeper into the house, her bare feet padding softly against the hardwood floors. Someone had been here. Her eyes darted around, searching for any sign of the intruder. That's when she heard it—a creak from behin. Her breath caught in her throat. She froze, her instincts screaming at her to run, but her feet felt rooted to the spot. Before she could react, a strong hand clamped over her mouth from behind. Sofia's eyes widened in terror as she was spun around, her back pressed against a broad chest. A rough voice growled in her ear, “Don't scream. Just do as I say, and you won't get hurt.” Her heart pounded in her chest as she was pushed toward the living room. The intruder—a tall, muscular man with a hood pulled low over his face—shoved her into a chair. Sofia's legs trembled as she sat, her mind racing. She tried to speak, but the man shoved a cloth into her mouth, folding it tightly between her lips. Her muffled protests were useless as he tied it securely behind her head, leaving her cleave-gagged and helpless. Next, he produced a coil of rope, his movements efficient and practiced. Sofia's wrists were bound behind her back, the rough fibers biting into her skin. Her ankles were tied to the legs of the chair, spread wide apart, leaving her exposed and vulnerable. She struggled against the restraints, her chest heaving as panic set in. The man stepped back, his dark eyes scanning her, a smirk playing on his lips. “Stay put,” he warned, his voice low and menacing. Sofia's eyes darted around the room, searching for an escape. Her mind raced as she wriggled against the ropes, her muscles straining. The chair creaked under her weight, but the bonds held firm. She bit down on the gag, her jaw aching as she fought to free herself. Minutes felt like hours as she twisted and squirmed, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps. Finally, with a sharp tug, the rope around her wrists gave way. Sofia's hands flew to her mouth, pulling the gag free. She gasped for air, her heart pounding. The intruder was still upstairs—she had to act fast. She stumbled to her feet, her legs shaky, and lunged for the phone on the coffee table. Her fingers trembled as she dialed 911. “Hello? I need help—” Before she could finish, the intruder reappeared, his face a mask of fury. He grabbed the phone from her hand, slamming it down. Sofia's eyes widened as he advanced, his presence looming over her. “Thought you could call the cops, huh?” he sneered. “Not so fast.” She backed away, her hands raised in surrender. “Please, just let me go,” she pleaded, her voice shaking. He laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. “Not until I'm done with you.” He stepped closer, his gaze lingering on her body. “First, take off that top and those shorts. Slowly.” Sofia's cheeks burned with humiliation, but she knew she had no choice. Her fingers fumbled with the hem of her tank top, pulling it over her head. Her breasts, full and exposed, rose and fell with her rapid breathing. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her shorts, sliding them down her legs. They pooled at her feet, leaving her standing in nothing but her lace panties. The intruder's eyes darkened with desire as he took in her nakedness. He grabbed her arm, pulling her toward the hallway. “This way,” he commanded. Sofia's bare feet slapped against the floor as she was dragged to the bedroom. He shoved her against the closed door, her back pressing against the wood. With swift, practiced movements, he tied her wrists together, looping the rope through the door handle and pulling it taut. Her arms were stretched above her head, her body arched backward, every muscle straining against the restraints. Next, he bound her ankles together, the rope biting into her skin as he cinched it tight. She was completely immobilized, her body on full display. The intruder stepped back, admiring his handiwork, before pressing a strip of duct tape over her mouth, sealing her protests. Sofia's eyes blazed with defiance as she struggled against her bonds. She twisted her wrists, trying to loosen the rope but no escape for Sofia today... ]]> Fri 04 Jul 2025 06:44:00 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/949224/sofia-in-break-in-bondage-no-escape/