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Trouble in the Kitchen: Chapter 1
By: Hamlet45
If you like the story, would like to make suggestions, be the inspiration for a future story, or are interested in co-writing a story feel free to send comments to me via the BDSMLibrary forum my name there is: Hamlet45
“Trouble in the Kitchen” is inspired by a photo which unfortunately is copyrighted by a web site but I can try to find the link.
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In a normal city, in a normal apartment, in a normal kitchen Marie St Claire sat upright tired and frustrated by her predicament. Only hours before she had been excited by the prospect of a night on the town with her girlfriends. They were going to go play pool and tease men with their tight jeans and midriff revealing t-shirts. Marie had already dressed for the evening and wore a tight t-shirt with “Playgirl 69” emblazoned across the front. Unfortunately it was probably the novelty of this shirt which cause her current status gagged by a bandana, her legs tied together, and her arms stretched upward handcuffed to the kitchen stove.
Three Hours and Fifteen Minutes Earlier
“Marie this is bullshit!” yelled Dave as Marie hurried to make some semblance of her curly hair streaked with red and blonde highlights.
“Dave you’re so possessive! I am only going out with Kate and Lexi to a pool hall.” Marie retorted aggravated by her live in boyfriends accusations.
“Marie, first of all the problem isn’t that crap you three pull on guys that bothers me. What bothers me is that you have no job, you do nothing around the house, your girlfriend come and drink all the booze that I pay for and you haven’t even contributed to the rent.” Dave argued to his girl friend who paid little attention as she prepared for her night out.
“You such a cheap jerk, you know you can afford to support me while I get my shit together and we only drank a bottle of tequila.” Marie spurted quickly passing Dave to get to her jewelry box which lay on the dresser beside an open drawer with a blue bandana spilling out.
“You don’t think of anyone but yourself Marie and I am sick of it…” Dave yelled to his girl friend who quickly rushed past him and out of the room.
“Well Dave what do you plan on doing about it?” Marie snidely retorted tossing back her hair and smirking while she walked into the other room to get her shoes.
Dave looked down at his shoes preparing for the sense of defeat that came with trying to convince Marie that he mattered and that the things he asked of her made a difference. He looked at the mess that covered his and Marie’s bed room floor. Marie’s blue bandana has fallen to the floor, she had left a white jump rope and other exercise equipment strewn everywhere and the clothing from the closet crept out into the bedroom floor when it wasn’t carpeting their bed. He remembered all the times he had asked her nicely just to keep clothes off the floor and to put her exercise stuff away that time he stubbed his toe on one of her running weights. Was it so much to ask that she treat the man she lived with and whom she promised to be faithful too with a modicum of consideration or respect. Dave slammed the closet door is disgust. He slammed the door so hard in fact that a shoe box fell from the top shelf and spilled its contents on the ground.
“Great another thing I have to pick up…” Dave mumbled to himself. The box was filled with sex toys and gag gifts Marie and her friends gave to one another. Marie had never used them, mostly because she preferred get off by teasing men. She always loved to get Dave all riled up and then concoct an argument to justify not sealing the deal. They had only had sex four times in six months and two of those times were Valentine’s Day and Dave’s Birthday. It was looking in this box and reflecting on his condition that Dave had an eureka moment. Reaching into the box he grabbed the two pairs of shiny metal handcuffs and then proceeded to search around the room for anything else which might help him teach Marie a lesson.
Marie was just about to grab her keys from the hook on the wall when Dave struck. Before she could blink he had wrapped the knotted bandana over her mouth. She tried to cry out in surprise but her voice was muffled by the dense knotted fabric. Before she could physically react Dave has attached one pair of handcuffs to her right arm and she quickly heard it click and clang against a metal surface. Dave spun her around with the other arm and fumbling with the second handcuff until he secured it around her left wrist. As she looked power less and socked into his eyes he clicked the cuff on her left hand into the other loop of the oven handle. He then reached behind her head switching the oven lock ensuring Marie could pull the over open having it crash down onto her head. Marie sat is disbelief looking into her long time boyfriends eyes as she contemplated her position.
While she sat their dumbstruck Dave capitalized picking up the canalized jump rope from which he had removed the handles and wrapped it tightly around Marie’s ankles. By the time he was done Marie sat in an upright position her arms secured to opposite sides of the stove and her legs tied flush together at the ankles with what remained of the white jump rope. Dave smiled appreciating the cute package he had just made. What’s more he had begun to get a warm feeling in his crotch as the blood rushed into his penis. Asserting himself had really turned him on and seeing his girlfriend in such a helpless position made her sexy in a whole new way. She looked up at him with an expression of fear and vulnerability, her green eyes wide open. It was more than he could handle.
“Marie honey I care about you and I want us to last. This is why I have to teach you this lesson. Now you have not spent nearly enough time in this kitchen, it seemed all you ever do in here is eat my food and leave dirty dishes and that’s why I think I am going to have you spend a little time in here.” Dave said with a smile looking down at his helpless girlfriend.
Marie at this point had begun to squirm and try to plead her case. Unfortunately her bonds and the gag kept her contained and her words muffled. She was really uncomfortable sitting on the kitchen floor with her arms spread above her head and she couldn’t help but notice the bulge in Dave’s pants something she had used so often to get her own way. She quickly surmised it was her best bet to use that and get herself undone and on with her night. She changed her look and began to nod her head showing she recognized Dave’s erection.
Dave had not been prepared for this complication. She was obviously indicating that she was prepared to offer him release, but what would stop her from screaming for help if he took peeled away the gag which was now becoming dark with Marie’s saliva. An idea popped into Dave’s head and he rushed from the kitchen leaving Marie alone and confused. When he returned he carried in his arms some of Marie’s most expensive jewelry and her modeling portfolio. Marie’s look of confusion now took on an angry tone as Dave lined up each of the items on the counter.
“Now Marie, since you were so kind as to offer I will oblige you the opportunity to solve that problem in my pants. However since I have decided that the best way to do that would be for me to remove your gag I need some insurance. Here on the counter is your most expensive jewelry including the diamond earrings given to you by that photographer Raphael, you know the one you cheated on me with?”
Marie looked at Dave with a sense of terror; she had never told him that she slept with Raphael while he was at his cousins funereal.
“Thought I didn’t know about that...Huh? Well I do and I have been none to pleased. As such it would not be a particular issue for me to put these beautiful and expensive earrings down the garbage disposal if you were to attempt to yell for help. Furthermore who knows how many of these other expensive pieces of Jewelry I could send into the sewer before someone showed up to help you.” Dave said nodding from the expensive rings and broaches to the sink.
Marie looked at Dave helplessly and then nodded her head a made a muffled noise in the direction of her modeling portfolio.
“Oh and that… well it would be very difficult for you to afford to make another one after I burn it and kick you out of the apartment. I am sure you two friends would never take advantage of the fact that they could easily subvert you and get all those jobs you always took from them by sleeping with the photographers and editors. No they would help you get back on your feet I am sure.” Dave said ironically, knowing that Lexi and Kate were cut throat and would relish the chance to take work from Marie and leave her high and dry. They might even let her stay at their apartment just so they could relish the trips to Paris, the great new clothes, the money, and the trips to tease guys over their once successful friend.
Marie dropped her head in resignation. She was fucked and she knew it. Dave was the only thing keeping her afloat and she only now realized it.
“Are you ready to provide me with some oral consideration Marie?” Dave said recognizing the look of defeat on his bound girl friend.
Marie nodded and stretched her mouth open indicating she was ready for Dave to remove the gag.
“Good girl.” Dave said as he unzipped his pants and released his penis from behind his fly. His penis was rock hard at eight inches as he untied the bandana and pulled it from inside Marie’s mouth placing it gently on the counter. Marie exhaled and saliva dripped down her chin. She began to say something but Dave cupped his hand over her mouth.
“No Marie, why don’t you try using your mouth to make me happy for once.” With that Dave removed his hand and slammed his cock deep into his girlfriend’s throat. The feeling of her warm wet mouth around his cock felt like heaven and he couldn’t help but want to drive it deeper. Marie gagged as David went far deeper than she had ever allowed and his penis poked against the back of her throat. Marie sputtered out spit and coughed hard when Dave removed the intruder however it wasn’t long before Dave inserted his pick again into her mouth this time faster and harder. He did this again and again relishing his girlfriend’s silent subservience and helplessness while he face fucked her tied to a stove. He couldn’t help but pump his penis furiously uncaring as to his girlfriend comfort or feelings, he was free for a moment of the strife and aggravation she had caused him for months and the sense of worthlessness. It was at this moment of clarity he let loose.
Dave jismed deep into Marie’s throat. His waist pressed against Marie’s cheeks while his penis spasmed again and again for what seemed like an eternity. Feeling spent he removed his dick from Marie’s throat as the final spurts of cum were unleashed onto her face and hair. Mary let out an exhaust breath coughing and spitting her face and hair sprinkled with semen and sweat pouring down her brow. Dave took a moment to catch his breath using the top of the stove to support his weight in his current condition. Still wobbly from the orgasm he stepped back and pushed his penis back into his pants. He quickly reached over to the counter lifted up the bandana gag and before Marie could react wrapped it around her tired and gaping mouth. She looked up at him tired, degraded, and defeated. Her eyes pleaded at him as if asking what now.
Dave looked back at her himself unsure he turned to look at the counter and the rest of the apartment. He saw the dirty sink filled with soiled plats and wine glasses. The living room un-vacuumed and potato-chip bags laying open on the coffee table. And finally the answer seemed so clear.
“Marie,” Dave said as he turned back to the spent and bound women still handcuffed in a sitting position. “I think we can have an arrangement where you don’t have to pay rent, but you will have to do some other things around here.” Dave took a deep breath and stared dominantly at his girlfriend. “First of all you will be cleaning the apartment while you’re not working and you are going to do it well and in a way I deem appropriate. When you get back to work you will still be expected to devote one full day to keeping up the apartment. Second you are not to waste my money going out with your friends; you can do that when you start to make your own money. Third, I would appreciate some “courtesy” when I come home and we will establish what that means in the future. And finally I expect to be able to use you or your body in anyway I desire from now on in payment for the problems you have already caused me.”
Dave said this as he remembered the camera he always kept above the refrigerator for parties or special visitors. He reached in the cabinet and removed the camera. Aiming it at Marie he said “Say Cheese” as he clicked the shutter on her sweaty cum covered face. He continued to take pictures of her bound and helpless at one point pulling up her shirt revealing her unsupported breasts.
“Now if you ever choose to re-neg on our little agreement I will develop these pictures and make sure they make their way into your portfolio. Also I think I will keep these earrings and this jewelry in a safe place until we have all the kinks worked out of the new arrangement. Does this sound fair?” Dave asked kneeling before the humiliated Marie.
Marie thought to herself of all the trouble she could get Dave in. Of how she could scream bloody murder and get him arrested. But then she thought where would she live, Dave was right her friends really hated her and the photographers would have nothing to do with her if she couldn’t at least pay some of her way. She began to realize how truly alone she was, Dave was all she had left, she needed him far more than he would ever need her. Defeated she looked at Dave, tearfully nodding that she understood the arrangement. She would effectively be his maid, his sex toy, his slave.
Two and a half hours later
After the agreement Dave decided to leave Marie where she was for the night, a punishment for past indiscretions and a warning for the future. He went into the other room and watched T.V. and at one point compulsively began to clean up a lot of the mess Marie had left. She could see that he intentionally left the most taxing jobs for her. About an hour into her confinement Lexi called and Dave let the answering machine pick it up. Lexi said something about how Marie was a real flake for not showing and that her and Kate were drinking and having fun. Marie had grown teary reminded of her previous plans. At one point Dave returned and used her mouth again. Taking a much longer time to cum and being considerably more forceful. He finished, this time, wholly on her face then left to take and shower and go to sleep. Marie’s discomfort continued for another hour or so before she nodded to sleep. It had been a long evening and who could tell what the next day would bring. To be continued …
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