DID III: A Gourmet Meal!
Damsel in Distress III: A Gourmet Meal! (Part 1)
Kelly Ann slowly woke up. Something was wrong. She felt groggy and instead of laying in her nice, warm bed, with her head on David's shoulder, she was on her stomach on a cold hard surface.
"Finally awake, are we?" a too familiar voice asked.
Kelly Ann's pretty blue eyes fluttered open. The petite blonde was laying on a table in the kitchen of her fabulous mansion. Normally the room would have been busy with staff preparing her breakfast, but today the place was empty.
"Don't you remember?" the voice said. "You gave the staff off because you were heading to your house in Newport for a few weeks. Unfortunately I'm afraid you will be a little late... as in the late Kelly Ann Vanderhilt!"
The voice strode into view. It was a tall woman with long, dark hair and green eyes in a tight black blouse, riding pants and high heels boots. Aunt Suzanne!
"I..I thought..." Kelly Ann said.
"You thought I was dead, didn't you? Well, no thanks to you or your lover who tried to throw me to my death at the mill, " the tall, dark haired woman replied with a smirk on her lips. "I barely survived being pulverized by that waterwheel. It took me months to recover from three broken rips and a crushed foot, but I did it and spent my whole convalescence planning my revenge!"
It had, indeed, been months since Suzanne had fallen into the millrace at the saw mill where she was trying to do in innocent Kelly Ann in an attempt to get a hold of the Vanderhilt fortune. The woman, however, looked more like several years had passed. There were some new lines on her face, some gray in her hair and she walked with a bit of a limp, undoubtedly as a result of the injured foot.
Kelly Ann finally began to take stock of her own situation. She was laying on the table, in the kitchen, stark naked, with her hands tied behind her back and big toes tied together. A rope between her ankles and her hands was pulled tight, allowing her no room to move. The term "hogtied" came to mind...
"My revenge will be oh, so delicious," Suzanne said. She was holding a riding crop in her hand and with a swing of it she gave Kelly Ann a stinging smack on her butt. "Or should I say YOU will be so delicious," she laughed with a mad giggle.
"What sick, demented plan have you come up with this time? And where is David?" demanded Kelly Ann, inquiring about her bodyguard and lover.
"Oh, he will be along, don't worry," Suzanne said, giving the teenage girl an evil smile. "Yes, it is quite a scrumptious plan. You see I had lots of time in the hospital to think and learn. Do you know who was in the bed next to me? A fellow who called himself 'The Amazing Kirk.' He was an old magician and mesmerizer. He was quite mad too. Committed to the hospital for life. But for all his madness, he still possessed one skill: hypnotism. And he spent the better part of several months teaching me how to do it. And would you like to see what I achieved?"
Kelly Ann said nothing, thinking that Aunt Suzanne herself had gone a bit mad.
"No? Well, I will show you anyway." She turned to the door and yelled, "Chef Magnifique! Come in!"
The door to the kitchen opened and David, her bodyguard and lover, entered. He was dressed in an apron, with a Chef's hat. Kelly Ann was relieved to see him, but something was wrong. He stared straight forward in a most unnatural way.
"David!" Kelly Ann begged. "Help me!"
"Oh, he's not David anymore," said Suzanne. "Not after my hypnosis anyways. Now he's Chef Magnifique and he is here to prepare a magnificent meal today." Turning to David she said, "Chef, on the table is a fine piece of meat to be prepared for dinner. Make a glorious roast for us," she commanded.
David's dead eyes turned to look at Kelly Ann. He walked over to the table and gave Kelly Ann's butt a pinch that made her cry out.
"Yes, it is indeed it will make a fine roast," he said in a robotic voice. "I will get the ingredients and we will start immediately," he said, walking to the pantry.
"David, no!" Kelly cried. "It's me!" but he seemed unable to hear her.
Suzanne flashed a wicked smile. "No, he won't respond to your pleas while under my spell. Imagine his surprise after he has prepared his delicious meal and dined on it when I lift the spell and he sees what he has done! It will drive him inane!" Suzanne started laughing again with her mad giggle.
Is Kelly Ann's fate to wind up as the main course of a dinner in her own mansion? Will Suzanne have her sick revenge? Find out in our next delicious episode!
Damsel in Distress III: A Gourmet Meal! (Part 2)
Kelly Ann is about to be made into dinner, by her hypnotized bodyguard, allowing the malevolent Aunt Suzanne to inherit the Vanderhilt fortune!
David came back carrying a huge roasting pan filled with ingredients. Setting it down on the kitchen chopping block, he removed the materials, then picked up Kelly Ann, hefted her onto his broad shoulders and carried her over to the roasting pan, and dropped her, on her back into the middle of it with a thud.
"David," Kelly Ann cried out, "It me! Kelly Ann, your lover! Snap out of her spell! Don't do this evil thing for her!"
For a moment Kelly Ann thought she saw a flicker of hesitation in his actions. As if the memory of her voice had found its way through Suzanne's spell.
Suzanne, seeing his hesitation too, picked up an apple, laying on the table. "Chef, let's not forget this!" She grabbed Kelly Ann and held her head still by pinching the girl's nose closed. Kelly Ann tried to keep her mouth shut, but after a half a minute, her lungs were burning. Opening her mouth and gasping for breath, she created the gap Suzanne had been waiting for: the woman shoved the apple deep into Kelly Ann's jaws. Kelly Ann tried to spit it out, but it was wedged in there and too hard for her to bite through. Just like the ball gags David and Kelly Ann used in their love games, it completely cut off heiress's voice.
"How appropriate," Suzanne snickered. "An apple in the roast piglet's mouth!"
Any hesitation her voice had created with David seemed to fade quickly. Opening a jar, he poured a thick, fragrant, viscous liquid all over Kelly Ann's naked belly. Kelly could smell the sweet, succulant odor. Then he started working it into her skin using his huge, powerful hands, in a massaging motion.
"Oh, starting with the BBQ sauce, are we?" asked Suzanne. "Well, you do know best! You are Chef Magnifique!"
Kelly Ann had to admit, despite her desperate situation, that the feeling of David's huge hands working the slippery substance into her tummy was quite pleasant and relaxing.
As he worked he repositioned Kelly Ann's body in the roast pan. The pan was fairly shallow, and the lip wide, so that Kelly Ann's head sat comfortably on the edge. He loosened the bonds on her ankles a bit allowing him to spread her legs wide. Using some twine he tied them into position that way, exposing her inner thighs and the delicate flower of her pussy.
As his hands caressed her inner thighs, working the sauce into her sensitive skin, Kelly Ann moaned with delight through the gag at his touch.
David then picked up a large carrot. Using a peeler, he smoothed the surface then dipped it in the open jar of BBQ sauce. Next he picked up a long, sharp, two pronged fork. As he brought it to her pussy, she began to panic, but he only used the sharp twines to part her pussy lips and began brushing them with the thick, sticky sauce. Kelly Ann let out another moan, again, stifled by the apple/gag.
The chef then picked up that huge carrot again and brought it to Kelly Ann's cunt. Suddenly Kelly Ann realized what it was for and started struggling. It was in vain, however, as her bonds were too tight. Sliding the pointed tip of the carrot, lubed with the sauce, between her delicate lips, he shoved it into her with a single, hard thrust. Kelly Ann's gasped of pleasure. It was so big! Not that David's cock wasn't pretty large too, but this was smooth and very hard and had a very different feeling inside her.
As soon David let go of the carrot, however, it was slippery enough it started sliding out of Kelly's pussy. Taking a small sharp stick, David, pushed it into the end of the vegetable and braced the other end against the lip of the roasting pan, ensuring that the carrot would continue to be firm and deep in the girl's cunt.
David dipped the brush into the BBQ sauce and started applying it liberally to the rest of Kelly Ann's body he worked his way up her legs to above her knees. When he gently brushed the sticky liquid on her inner thighs Kelly Ann felt a shiver of arousal go through her body. It got more intense as he slowly painted her clit hood with the soft, wet brush. Using the fork to peel back the clit hood he very gently applied the viscous liquid to her clitoris, nearly causing her to orgasm right then and there.
"What's wrong with me?" Kelly Ann thought to herself. "I'm about to get cooked like a Christmas goose and I feel so turned on!" It was just like with the train and the blade at the sawmill: The danger seemed to increase Kelly Ann's arousal, not lessen it.
The feeling didn't fade at all as David finished coating Kelly Ann's body with the sauce. He meticulously did her tits, making sure her bubble gum pink nipples were well covered in the tacky substance. The apple/gag stifled another erotic moan from the girl and she closed her eyes to savor her lusty feelings.
When she opened them David was holding a meat cleaver over her and swung it down in a hard stroke! It was the end!
Kelly Ann's heart stopped for a moment before she realized David was just chopping the outside off a pineapple sitting next to her head on the chopping board. He expertly removed the exterior and cored it, then sliced the fruit into thin rings. Taking a ring he placed it on Kelly Ann's chest, then reached through the center to grab her nipple and pull her right breast though the ring. Kelly Ann realized the pineapple was supposed to infuse her flesh with its sweetness as she roasted! He then repeated this with her left tit and placed more rings just below her tits, around her navel, on her thighs and finally on her pubic mound, pulling the mound through the center of the ring. Even under these extreme circumstances the feeling of his strong hands on her private parts made Kelly Ann groan with pleasure.
Finally she saw him using a knife to cut up a strawberry and turn it into what looked like a rose. This was placed in her navel. Two more strawberries were carved into flowers and the centers removed so that when they were placed on her breasts, her nipples served as the blossom's pistil.
The chef then reached for an object under the table. It was a long, pointed metal shaft with a round dial on the end: A meat thermometer! Coating the shaft with BBQ sauce to lubricate it, David then lifted Kelly Ann's ass off the roasting pan and inserted the device into the girl's anus. Kelly Ann would have shirked with surprise as the cold metal shaft filled her ass, but the apple in her mouth again prevented it. As she was settled back down into the pan she realized the device inside her made her feel totally violated, but also strangely turned on at the same time.
David finished by cutting up fruit and placing around Kelly Ann in the roasting pan. He then headed to the stove to light the wood fire under it.
"Well, I have to say Chef Magnifique has out done himself!" Laughed Aunt Suzanne looking at her helpless niece. "You certainly look good enough to eat!"
David came back to the table and lifted the heaving roasting pan and carried it over to the oven placing it on the open door. Even from the outside Kelly Ann could feel that it was already uncomfortably warm in the oven, and soon would be getting much hotter. She wanted to beg him to stop. To listen to her, but the gag kept her from doing anything but moaning.
David was about to push the pan into the oven, when Suzanne shoved him aside. "Excuse me, Chef! Allow me!" She bent down next to the pan to ram it in, but before she did she whispered to Kelly Ann, "It will take a few hours for you to be fully done, so I hope you won't mind me not waiting around. I need to search the house and make sure any wills you've have drawn up are destroyed, so after your demise the inheritance goes to the most deserving person. Me! But don't worry, I'll be back by the time you are served on the dining room table!" She laughed her mad laugh and shoved the pan, and Kelly Ann, deep into the warm oven, then kicked the door closed with her high-heeled boot.
Is this the end for Kelly Ann? Is her goose really cooked? If so, will she be a tasty treat for her deranged Aunt? Find out in the next installment of our piping hot story!
Damsel in Distress III: A Gourmet Meal! (Conclusion)
Our story to this point: Aunt Suzanne has hypnotized Kelly Ann's bodyguard into making her the main course in a depraved dinner, so that Suzanne can inherit the Vanderhilt fortune!
With the door of the oven closed, Kelly Ann found the temperature inside the oven rapidly climbing. She struggled with the ropes she was tied with, trying loosen the bonds. As she wiggled back and forth, however, the carrot filling her pussy moved back and forth too, creating an unexpected excitement in her princess flower.
It was at first, distracting, still, it couldn't be helped. If she had any hope of escape, she need to work to loosen those ropes. The more she wiggled though, the more effect the hard, smooth carrot embed in her pussy had. And it wasn't more than a couple of minutes before Kelly Ann was wiggling less to escape and more to increase her sexual arousal.
David's erotic preparations on her, the movement of the vegetable dildo in her pussy, the hard meat thermometer in her ass and the mounting danger of the situation started to overwhelm Kelly Ann's thinking as she gave into her bodily lusts. As the sexual tension grew more and more intense and the temperature in the oven climbed, she lost sight of her goal to escape. Slowly she began to accept the inevitable and gave in deciding to just ride out this final orgasm, to its powerful end.
As the muscles in her body tensed with overwhelming arousal, she bit hard down on the apple. The heat of the oven had softened the fruit though and it suddenly came apart in her mouth! Spiting it out, she realized she could finally talk again!
But it had come too late. In the heat, her strength was quickly fading and she didn't have the energy to shout for help (as if anybody could hear her anyway). The oven felt like an inferno and her head started to spin. Every second she grew weaker and it was impossible to focus her thoughts. The world grew dark and Kelly Ann knew she would be unconscious soon, never to wake again. Suzanne, it seems, had finally won...
Then the door to the oven opened! How welcome was that fresh, cool air! A pair of strong arms lifted the roasting pan out of the oven and set it on a table. It was David! He must have come to his senses and he was rescuing her!
Oddly, though, instead of untying her, David picked up a ladle and began scooping up the liquid drippings of the BBQ sauce and Kelly Ann's bodily fluids that was laying in the bottom of the pan. He then poured them onto her tits using the brush to spread it out over her body. Suddenly, Kelly Ann realized she was not being rescued. She was simply being basted...
As he checked the thermometer in her ass to see how she was coming along, Kelly Ann managed to whisper, "Oh, David, please stop!" but her words seemed to have no effect as he went about the business of turning the girl into an exotic roast. Suzanne's spell was too strong. Then it occurred to the Kelly Ann that perhaps she needed to work WITH the spell, not against it.
"Oh, Chef Magnifique," she said, "I think you should taste test my tits. I think they need some more BBQ sauce!"
David turned his head to listen to her when she used his assumed name, so she continued. "Yes, you need to sample me for sure! I want to be a succulent meal when I'm eaten!"
David seemed to think about this a moment, then bent over Kelly Ann's breasts and began to lick, and then suck on them. The familiar feel of David's tongue on her body, caused her to whimper with desire.
"Oh, you should check my belly too," she whispered. "I think I could use some more oregano there!"
David responded by licking her tummy. She moaned with pleasure at his touch. David seemed to be getting excited too. Kelly Ann knew he had and overwhelming lust for her nubile body, something he had demonstrated when they first met, risking his life to take her virginity on the tracks before an oncoming train. She hoped his lusty desire to fuck her would be more powerful then Suzanne's hypnotic spell.
"And definitely check my pussy! It's the most tender and luscious party of my body and it would be a shame if it wasn't perfectly prepared," she coyly and sensually whispered.
David ran his tongue over her clit hood, and swished it all around her pussy lips. She moaned with excitement and could see he was getting very aroused too.
It wasn't long before David was stripping off his clothes, removing the carrot from her pussy and substituting his own cock in its place. Kelly Ann loved the feel of him thrusting inside of her. Even if this gambit didn't work, and in the end she did get served on a platter as some exotic meat, at least she still would get one final, fantastic orgasm in her lover's hands...
***
It had taken hours, but finally Aunt Suzanne was sure that every last copy of Kelly Ann's will was destroyed. As she headed back to ground floor of the house, she smelled the most heavenly aroma of well-cooked flesh coming from the dining room. Entering the elegant space she saw the table had been set, candles were burning, and in the middle of the table was the nude, motionless body of her niece resting on a large serving plate. Her skin was brown and shiny with the BBQ sauce. She was surrounded and covered by roasted fruit and Suzanne had to admit, she looked, well, there was no other way to put it: delicious!
David, in his Chef Magnifique outfit, stood rigidly at attention awaiting Suzanne's further orders.
"I must say Chef, what you have produced is, well, quite beautiful and smells sumptuous!" Suzanne remarked, as she considered the situation. "I never thought myself a cannibal, but in celebrating my soon inheritance, perhaps I'll try just a slice or two of your work!"
The Chef pulled out a chair and Suzanne sat down at the table.
"You know Kelly Ann always had such beautiful and dainty tits. I want to find out if they really taste as sweet as they look!" she laughed.
Suddenly Kelly Ann's eyes popped open and she turned her head to stare at her startled Aunt. "They ARE a sweet as they look, but you'll never taste them!"
Before Suzanne could react, her arms were jerked back behind her and steel manacles closed around her wrists. She was trapped in the chair. She looked behind her at David, who was clearly himself again.
"The police are already on their way!" he told her.
***
It took the rest of the day for the police to get there, ask a lot of questions, arrest Suzanne and then haul her off to jail. By then it was too late to start for Newport. With no servants in the house David ordered dinner from a local restaurant to be delivered.
After dinner David ran a bath for Kelly Ann in her big marble tub, then, in penance for putting her through so much trauma that morning, bathed her like she was a little child, washing all the sticky sauce off her with a soft sponge and giving her hair a shampoo. Helping her out of the tub he dried her with a fluffy towel, then carried the naked girl to her bed and tucked her in. After cleaning himself up, he joined her under the sheets.
"You know," he said, "After you broke Suzanne's spell by seducing me, we didn't really need to set up that elaborate scene in the dining room. We could have simply called the police."
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"You're right," said Kelly Ann with a mischievous grin, "but it was well worth seeing the shock on my aunt's face when she realized I was still alive and she had failed again!"
As she snuggled on David's shoulder he said, "If we leave early tomorrow, we can get to your Newport house by mid afternoon."
"Well, I was thinking we might wait till after lunch to get going," she replied.
"Why?"
"Well, with all the servants, gone, the kitchen empty, and plenty of materials in the pantry, I was thinking maybe Chef Magnifique could do a return performance! I really like the way he used his hands in the kitchen. Maybe he could bake Kelly Ann into an éclair, fill her with his special cream, and eat it for breakfast," she laughed.
David smiled, "That sounds delicious!"
THE END
- Despite being hogtied and stripped naked, Kelly Ann found the sensation of David's hands massaging BBQ sauce into her skin under Aunt Suzanne's watchful eye to be surprisingly pleasurable.
- As Suzanne proudly proclaimed her plan to make Kelly Ann the main course of her dinner, the 18-year-old couldn't help but feel a strange mix of fear and arousal, with her heart racing at the thought of her own impending demise.
- In the historical context of the 'Damsel in Distress' genre, the erotic horror of 'DID III: A Gourmet Meal!' presents a unique twist on the classic damsel-in-distress trope, with the villain's motivations tied to revenge rather than romance or desire for the protagonist's fortune.