Dave was chained to the kitchen sink,but unlike the idiom this was literally the case. His lease locked to his collar, stretched across the sink and was padlocked below the taps. He stood naked and helpless in front of a pile of dirty plates,bowls , saucepans and cutlery the size of the Eiger. Dave rather enjoyed this menial task,he found it rather therapeutic. As he washed and rinsed each item he would reminisce about a memory of a moment shared with him and his Mistress,when he washed his Mistress favourite cup groaned with delight as he recalled her using her bullwhip on him for putting a half a spoon too much sugar in her tea last Thursday,as washed her wine glass his cock twitched as he remembered her spitting her Shiraz into his face for looking into her eyes without permission. He was over halfway through as he felt his mistress gloved hand clasp his erect cock and made him gasp. "Enjoying your chores a bit much I see maggot?" He did not know the right thing to say,but said "It's always a pleasure to do your bidding Mistress" Mistress stroked his cock slowly, keeping a very firm grip "No matter what I do maggot concrete on those dishes,and do not come, until they are done and you have asked permission to do so,got it?" "Yes Mistress" he said in a high pitche screech. Her strokes got faster and faster,and his dish washing got faster and faster as he felt his orgasm drawing nearer and nearer,he got to the last spoon and his knees start to shake and his body convulsed,as he placed it to the side he begged his Mistress "Please Mistress may I cum" "Yes you may maggot" and she milked a huge load all over her linoleum. "Now get down there and clean up your filthy mess bitch,get slurping" as she laughed, leaving the kitchen, with him on the floor |