A Woman's Place

"A woman should know her place," I tell Raina firmly after she has the nerve to ask me to help with the cleaning. "The game is on and you really think I'm going to drop that to do woman's work? Get me a beer, bitch!"

She just glares at me. "Screw you!" she shouts, throwing an empty beer can at me. "I'm out of here."  With that she spins out in a whirlwind slamming the door.

"She'll be back," I laugh to myself. Sure enough, just five minutes later I hear the back door open. "I hope you bought me a case," I shout. No answer so I turn around and see a dark haired woman wearing a leather catsuit standing over me.

"Well, hello baby,"I smile. "You must be Raina's replacement. Come to daddy!"

"I have no idea what you're talking about," the woman says coldly. "I just came to rob you, but I do so enjoy overpowering and tying up helpless men."

"You are a funny one," I chuckle. 'I'll go along though. Sure, hurt me baby!" I walk over to this girl and stood face to face with her. "Nice tits, by the way," I comment as my hand reached for her breasts.

This was met by a swift uppercut to my chin. "Ow!" I shout as I fall to the ground. I hardly have a chance to breathe as she grabs my shirt collar and pulls me up. She then rips my shirt off, knees me in the balls and pushes me back on the couch. I scream in pain.

My screams don't last long, though. She quickly  stuffs some pink panties in my mouth then wraps  pink duct tape around my face holding the wadded panties in my mouth.

"MMMMMMPHHH!" I scream.

'Stand up and put your hands behind your back, boy. Now!" she commands. "Do it or I crush your balls!"

I know that I'm completely helpless and at her mercy so I do as she says. She grabs my hands behind my back and wrapps the duct tape around them.  She then pushes me back  to the couch. She stands over and balls up her fist ready to pound my cock. I mmmph and whimper helplessly as she lands the painful blow. She just laughs as I writhe helplessly in pain on the couch.

"Alright. Enough foreplay," she declares, pulling out a knife. "Time to stick it to you!"

"MMMMMMMMMMPHHHH!" I scream in terror.

"Let him go!" I suddenly hear Raina shout.. I'm so scared and her voice is like a chorus of angels. Raina stands there defiantly with her hands on her hips. "You break into my house and you tie up my poor helpless boy. I'm a little annoyed."

I just stare up at Raina. She looks so strong and beautiful. I never noticed that strength before. She's wearing a short miniskirt and a tight pink shirt that says 'Girly Girl.' For the first time in my life, I realize that her femininity isn't a weakness or demeaning; but a strength. She celebrates her strong womanhood while I lay helpless in my supposed superior manhood bound and gagged with aching balls.

Raina leaps over the couch at my captor giving her a good strong kick. The burglar falls to the ground realizing that she is completely outmatched. There's no way she can beat Raina. But she looks over and sees me cowering, bound and helpless. She can't beat a strong woman, but a helpless male hostage like me is her ticket out of here.

She runs over to the couch and puts the knife to my bare chest. "Get up boy! You're coming with me! But don't worry. We'll have lots of fun when I get you home!"

I stand up at her command as she pushes me to the door. My eyes plead with Raina to save me.

"You're not leaving," Raina said defiantly.

"You can't stop me," the burglar laughed. "I'll kill the boy."

"I don't really care," Raina answered.

"MMMMMMMMPHHH!" I scream. Before I know what's happening though, Raina rushes over and pushes me to the ground and out of my captors grasp. "Out of the way," she says to me dismissively as I fall to the floor. I then look up and see Raina delivering the final blow to my captor. In a matter of seconds, it's over.

Raina stands savoring her victory. She seems to have forgotten about me and I'm really starting to feel uncomfortable bound and gagged like this so I mmmpph pathetically to get her to notice me.

"Oh, you," Raina says coldly. "Hold on." She fishes in her purse and grabs her phone and starts taking pictures of me lying there bound, gagged and helpless. She then tears my gag off and I scream a painful mmmmph through the panties. Raina pulls them out then barks orders.  "Kiss my foot," she commands. "Now!" she says even louder getting ready to kick my still sore balls.

I do as she orders and she snaps pictures of me grovelling helplessly.

"Good boy," she laughs. "Now unless you want these pictures all over Facebook, things are going to change around here."

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That evening I'm wearing a skimpy French maid outfit, five inch heels and fishnet stockings. I'm down on my knees scrubbing the floor.

"Boy, you missed a spot!" she admonishes me.

"Yes, my goddess," I whimper and I quickly correct my mistake. I feel so humiliated and emasculated, but it's better than having the world know that I was beaten by a girl and had to be saved by a girl. Besides, Raina would totally kick my ass.

"Get me a beer," Raina orders as she lays on the couch reading her magazine. I get up and run to the couch, nearly falling a couple times in the five inch high stilettos. I then get down on the ground and hold it up to her as an offering.

"Good boy," she says patting me on the head. "Now say it again."

I stare up at my goddess in awe and supplication. "A woman should know her place."

Truer words were never spoken.