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 …   

Trouble in the Kitchen: Chapter 2

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.

Furthermore just an aside all characters in this story are much older than 18 and as an aside this is erotic fiction not a suggestion to commit non consensual acts which are both wrong and rightfully against the law.

The morning after her initial confinement Marie was awoken by Dave’s penis forcefully penetrating her mouth once again. Startled an exhausted she could only gag as he slowly worked his penis down her throat. He continued to slowly pump in an out of her mouth for about five minutes until finally cumming down her throat. After unceremoniously withdrawing from her mouth he walked over to the sink and poured two glasses of water. He quickly and simply undid the handcuffs holding Marie’s hands to the the stove. Her arms fell to her sides numb as David knelt down before her helpless figure and poured some water down her throat.

“Morning Marie!” Dave said cheerfully staring into his girlfriend’s eyes. “I hope you got some sleep. You have a lot of work to do around the house today.”

It dawned on Marie that it was indeed Saturday and that it had been last night when she planned to go out with her friends on the town but ended up instead handcuffed to the stove oral pleasuring her boyfriend. It was last night the Dave had laid down terms for her continuing to stay with him and also avoiding the embarrassment and cost of losing her jewelry and portfolio.

“So Marie before you get up I was thinking we would set a couple more terms to our little agreement. I know you wont mind because you can’t do anything about it. First you will continue to model because we could both use the money. Second you are going to model a few pictures for me, not fashion, let’s call them exotic or alternative.” Dave Smiled as he untied Marie’s legs.

Marie for the first time in hours spoke up uninhibited by a gag or Dave’s penis. “Whatever you say Dave. I know I was wrong and I just want to make it up to you.”

“That makes me so happy to hear you say that Marie.” Dave said as he lifted his exhausted girlfriend to her feet. “You can start making things up to me by taking a shower, going into the other room and getting dressed then coming out here and cleaning up the kitchen. I laid out some clothing for you take your time.”

Marie stumbled into the other room her legs still wobbly from being tied together the whole night. She felt pleased because Dave had seemed to revert back to the old softy he had always been. She had slept sitting up on the kitchen floor all night in clothes from yesterday and was really looking forward to the shower. Once undressed and in the bathroom she took her time uninterrupted. She spent over an hour doing her usual self pampering spending at least 20 minutes under the hot water of their high pressure faucet. By the time she was finished and walking back into her bed room she had almost forgotten everything from the last night until she saw the clothes laid out for her.

The clothes Dave chose for Marie shocked her as if she were looking at a dead body laying before her. On her bed was a pleated mini skirt, something she chose for a dirty school girl shoot, and a very tight white blouse that was generally tied over another shirt or tank top. Also on the bed were some knee high white socks. She might have considered dressing in these clothes for a shoot but why would Dave think she would dress up like a naughty school girl to do chores around the house. And furthermore why was there no underwear. This was absurd, Marie decided, Dave was just still angry this morning there was no way he would make her wear this stuff if she just asked him nicely.

Marie proceeded to put on some OR scrub pants that she wore on lazy days and a tank top instead of the uniform. She walked out of the room to find Dave making some food for himself and sitting down on the couch in front of the T.V. But before Dave could settle in Marie walked into the room. At first he felt a sense of disappointment but he quickly quashed that feeling and was instead seized by the same feeling of aggravation and desire to reclaim power he felt the night before.

“Why are you not dressed as instructed Marie?” Dave asked

“Dave, you didn’t really want me to wear that silly school girl thing. Don’t worry you and I can still have fun” Marie said motioning towards Dave’s crotch, “Just let me clean up in my normal pajamas.”

Dave was flabbergasted. Marie was trying to pull the same old stunt she always did, lulling him into surrendering to her. He knew that if he gave up on this front it would only be a matter of time before Marie manipulated him back into his old ways. Not only would Marie need to do as instructed he was going to have to punish her if he hoped to make any ground. Dave jumped to his feet. Marie nearly fell over in surprise over his sudden move. With little effort Dave grabbed both of Marie’s arms spinning her around. He clasped her hands together behind her back and used his other hand to cover her mouth for fear she might cry out in surprise. Dave pushed Marie to the ground in a kneeling position and pressed her face firmly but gently against the floor.

“Dave I am sorry.” Marie began to speak as Dave unknotted his belt and withdrew it from around his waste.

“Sorry is not good enough Marie. If our arrangement is going to work you have to follow instructions and if you don’t I will have to punish you, like I am going to do now.” Dave said as he cinched the belt around Marie’s wrists.

“Please Dave!” Marie cried out as the belt tightened around her wrists immobilizing her arms behind her back.

“Marie if you don’t quiet down I will have to gag you again and it will only make the punishment worse” Dave said as he pulled down her loose fitting pants.

“Dave what are you going to do?” Marie whined as her naked ass and pussy were exposed.

Dave continued to adjust Marie’s clothing lifting her tank top up above her breasts also exposing them to the apartment air.

“Stay where you are Marie!” Dave barked as he got up to go get something from their room. He came back shortly with the pleated skirt hanging out of a box that Marie immediately recognized as holding sex toys she had received, like the handcuffs, as joke gifts over the years. Dave quickly slid her pants off and roughly lifted her and pulled the skirt up her legs. He then dug into the box and started laying the contents out beside Marie. All the toys remained in their packages, brightly colored, and intimidating. She looked them over a little puzzled an yet horrified. One package contained some large anal beads, another a thick pink dildo, the third held some vibrating panties, and finally the most frightening was a big black butt plug, something which had always seemed so absurd it was laughable. However in her current condition the fear began to overwhelm her that this very thing might end up inside her. She became relieved when Dave began by opening the dildo.

“Marie open your mouth and suck on this.” Dave demanded as he thrust the dildo towards her. Marie appeared hesitant. “Do a good job Marie, because either way this is going in your pussy.” Marie Nodded in understanding and Dave inserted the plastic phallus into her mouth. While she slobbered all over the dildo Dave unpacked the vibrating panties. Whe he was done he withdrew the dildo.

“This is what happens when you don’t follow instructions.” Dave stared into Marie’s eyes as he unceremoniously plunged the dildo into Marie’s pussy unexpectedly. Marie gasped realizing she had not used enough saliva as she felt the hurting sensation of the dildo sliding into her dry pussy. He whole body flexed from the sudden entrance of the intruder. Dave then ran the vibrating panties up Marie’s legs until the elastic secured underneath the pleated skirt. Turning the dial the panties hummed to life and Marie began to wiggle from the sensation.

“Dave… ohhhhh” Marie began to moan. He once dry pussy now began to fill with wetness as the vibrating panty made constant contact with her clitoris. Her moaning continued as Dave lifted her face off the ground and helped her to her feet. She could barely stand from the pleasure the vibrating panties. The vibration only accentuated by the dildo inside her which hummed and now rubbed against the walls of her dampening vagina. She began to sweat and shake rolling her eyes in pleasure.

“Now Marie go clean up.” Dave said pointing to the kitchen.

“But Dave… my hands… and the ohhhh…. Ummm…” Marie could barely form thoughts as the arousal rose within her.

“The loss of your hands and the dildo are your punishment. You are going to have to clean the kitchen in your current state. Now let me warn you. If you fail to do a good job or make too much noise and disturb anyone the punishment will get much worse. Perhaps I will remove the pleasant sensation of the panties and instead use these other toys in a less comfortable spot.” With this established Dave slapped Marie’s ass hard and pushed her in the direction of the kitchen.

Marie walked with little steps, feeling the dildo twist inside her. The elastic nature of the panties thrust it in and out with every step, all the while her crotched hummed uncontrollably. By the time she reached the kitchen sink Marie was forced to bend over as the humming overtook her and drove her to an orgasm. She shook violently against the counter her only two concern being the pleasure of the moment and trying not to fall over considering she would definitely not be able to get up easily with her hand still tied behind her back. By the tied she recovered fluid was running down her legs. She was forced to do the dishes backwards and mid way through another orgasm crippled her mentally for about ten minutes. Sweeping and mopping were also near impossible. Marie was forced to use her feet to position the dust bin and she dropped it several times on the way to the trash. With great effort she finally finished the dishes and the sweeping. Exhausted she shuffled into the living room her vagina now soar from the dildos constant presence.

Dave had fallen asleep and Marie realized she had been working for over three hours.

“Dave wake up I am done.” Marie said with a smile while Dave shuddered back into consciousness.

“Oh! Marie, Stay standing while I go take a look.” Dave said as he lumbered up and into the kitchen. Marie turned herself slowly just as he was coming out again, an awkward smile on his face. “You did quiet a nice job Marie.”

A smile spread across Marie’s face as she remembered the pleasure the hardships of trying to do all the tasks. She began to say thank you for the compliment but Dave cut her off.

“But” Marie’s smile disappeared, “You did not mop or wiped down the counters. It seems you woke me up for nothing. I guess that means another punishment.” Marie began to shake now out of fear.

Dave pulled down the now soaking wet panties and the dildo fell out bouncing once it hit the floor. Marie was still stammering as Dave bent her exposed front end over the couch forcing her pussy and ass into the air. Marie could not see only make muffled please for forgiveness into the couch cushion as she listened while Dave unwrapped one of the remaining two toys. The particular toy only became apparent when he plopped the large round pearl into her pussy. The soreness from the dildo still stung as another sphere was pushed into her sopping pussy. Marie remembered the anal beads came in wrongs of 8 as the third and finally fourth found their way into her pussy. Marie could hear Dave walk away as the intruder dangled from her swollen opening. He returned shortly. He used rope to secure her legs in two separate loops with sort of a flexible bar in the middle. He also wrapped the rope around her wrists only this time they face the floor and she could use her hands to support herself. When he had finished Dave lifted Maries face off the couch and let her look at him from all fours. Dave had arranged for her to have only two feet of rope connecting her hands to the flexible rope bar between her legs. She was forced to flex her back high and could only move around like an inch-worm with her ass in the air.

“Now I have made some mop solution for you. It is in the kitchen. All you have to do is crawl in there and use this rag to mop the floor. Ok?” Dave said patronizingly to his already exhausted girlfriend.

“Whatever will make you happy Dave.” Marie said staring up at him both grateful and a little shocked at his creativity. He once again slapped her ass as she made her way back into the kitchen. As she went the dangling beads swayed like a tail and she couldn’t help but feel the motion as she went. This task assigned by Dave proved to be much less pleasurable. Marie’s knees hurt like hell and the swinging beads aggravated her already sore pussy. She would have to remember in the future to only violate her instructions a little to ensure that more pleasurable punishments. The future! Funny thought Marie, this had been the only time she had ever even contemplated a serious future with Dave. This strange thought led to others. Earlier had been the first time in a while she had orgasm, and she couldn’t recall any time in the past where it had been that intense and certainly never twice. What was happening here?

By 3pm Marie had finished the entire kitchen. She had even done the counters and cleaned the stove just to make certain Dave would have nothing to punish her further over. She slowly inched back into the living room where Dave was working out like he did everyday for half an hour. He smiled down at Marie from the treadmill he moved out into the living room. To her own astoundment Marie smiled back detecting the playfulness of Dave stare and the lust he seemed to bore for her in her current condition. This was a peculiar development for her. She could feel herself growing wet as he continued to look on lasciviously. She grew so wet, so quickly in fact that one of the beads began to slip out of her pussy. Dave heard the pop and before she knew it he was lifting her onto the couch, removing the remaining beads lapping her vagina from behind. Marie plummeted into a state of uncontrolled moaning. Was this the same man she had blown off and refused and manipulated? She had turned him down so many times and now she wanted nothing more than for him to drive his cock deep into her vagina.

“Let me make your cock wet” She said half moaning. Dave needed only this little encouragement as he transitioned himself to straddle her face and drove his cock down her throat. Marie needed little time before he withdrew his penis and returned to her rear. She waited in apprehension until finally he slowly drove his cock through her pussy lips the whole time teasing her clitoris. This drive developed into a steady scheme of inserting and withdrawing faster and faster. The sensation of having her clit rubbed and being fucked drove Marie to the brink and then over. She shook and yelped with ecstasy, shaking. This caused her vagina to clench ever so slightly which drove Dave to his own orgasm. They each feel over onto one another panting and tired. With Dave’s penis now spent but still inside her Marie was slowly lulled to sleep by her boyfriend who squeezed and rubbed her breast. And eventually Dave himself drifted off to sleep.