The Naked Chef by Caitiff

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The Naked Chef
by Caitiff

Doug checked off the ingredients. The peppers. The cooking wine. The meat. Everything was ready. The oil in the pan had beXXXX to sizzle. Doug loved cooking in the nude, especially when he was making a romantic dinner. Still, he donned an apron. The last thing he needed was grease burns on his package.
He had been planning this dinner with his girlfriend for weeks. She didn't’ even know about it. All she knew was that Doug had asked she come over that night.
Behind him, Doug heard someone coming in the back door. Oh shit! She wasn't’ supposed ot be here for another two hours!
But it wasn’t Doug’s girlfriend. Not unless she had become a pair of large men in ski masks.
“What the hell?” was all Doug could say before they had pulled an object on him. Doug raised his hands above his head.
 “Good, you’re being smart”, one of the men said. “Tie his hands.”
The man’s partner went to work, binding Doug’s hands behind his back. Was it Doug’s imagination or did his captor’s hands linger over Doug’s bare ass a bit too long as he was tying his hands?
“Ok here’s the deal. We just need to do a little early Christmas shopping. So you are going to sit tight while we get what we need. Oh and so you stay quiet...”
“Mmmm!”, Doug grunted angrily as tape was placed over his mouth, gagging him.
Doug had his feet tied and was XXXX down into a chair as the burglars ransacked his kitchen. They took al the good wine and the expensive silver his mom had given him.

Then the first burglar went off to the other rooms, leaving Doug alone with the guy who had tied him. The man pulled on Doug’s apron, forcing him back to his feet. Doug gave the man angry glares. But he was helpless as the top half of his apron was pushed down, exposing Doug’s chiselled chest and stomach. There was now just a thin strip of fabric keeping Doug from being totally naked. Doug didn’t like where this was going. But bound and gagged, he couldn’t do anything about it.
“Hey, help me with this TV!”, The first robber said.
“Sure, give me a sec.”, his partner replied. Doug began to sweat over what the man was going to do but all that happened was that doug was pushed back down on the chair. Then a rope was tied from his hands to his feet under the chair so he couldn’t get up. The man then left.
Doug realised that if he was going to do anything , now was his chance. Desperately he wiggled and strained against his bonds. But the ropes held. So Doug instead tried sliding his chair over to the counter. maybe he could grab a knife and cut his way out. Doug reached the cabinets and with careful manipulation was able to open the top drawer where he had the regular silverware.
But he couldn’t raise his hands high enough to grab any of it! The ropes prevented him from raising his hands or getting off the chair.
“Hey! what do you think you’re doing?”
The robbers had come back in and discovered Doug’s abortive attempt at escape. Doug was certain they would do something violent. But they didn’t hit him. What they did was in a way worse.
They untied the rope securing Doug to the chair and hoisted him up onto the table. Doug felt the draft on his naked ass. Somehow he knew the second robber was studying the curves of Doug’s back side even though he couldn't’ see him. Doug hoped that they left him like this again. Freed from the chair, he would have a chance to hop off the table quietly and get that knife he couldn’t reach before.

 But his captors weren’t that dumb. The second robber again tied Doug, this time forcing his feet and hands to meet in a hog tie. There was no way that Doug would be able to roll off the table with doing serious injury to himself. Doug was pissed about being robbed. But he wasn’t so pissed off he was going to break his neck over it.
The robbers continued their work. Doug could hear them ripping stuff up in the other rooms and occasionally he was them bring something of his out the back door. Poor doug could only wiggle and mumble through his gag in helpless anger.
Finally it seemed that the men had taken everything they could find to steal. The first robber left to warm up the car, again leaving the second to watch over their tied and half nude prisoner.
The robber turned off the stove. At least the house wont’ burn down, Doug thought. But he was noticed how the guy had been staring at Doug’s naked back side. And now he was alone and helpless with the guy.
 Just grin and bear it, Doug thought.
But the robber did something odd. He set the plates on the table and two candles and a bottle of wine. He then gave Doug’s ass a nice squeeze, fondling his butt cheeks. And then a post it was stuck on Doug’s buttock. It read “Eat Me.”
“If only we had more time. A rump roast like that....” and the robber left.
Doug struggled as much as he could but the ropes had proven to be no less secure then before. His only chance was that his girlfriend would get here soon.
Amazingly the robbers had left Doug’s answering machine. It activated and Doug heard his girlfriend’s voice, “Hey Doug. I am running late. sorry, gonna be another three hours. Oh and my parents wanted to come by as well. Hope you don't’ mind.”
Doug groaned from behind his tape gag. This wasn’t how he had planned this night at all.

The End

Doug played by Kent
Photography by Caitiff

 

Date of Production: 12/18/2007

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