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The Gourmet and the Goddess	By : Raggedflagon Category: +M to R > One Piece Views: 15487 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own One Piece, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Prologue
- 2-Sunday
- 3-Monday
- 4-Tuesday
- 5-Wednesday
- 6-Thursday
- 7-Friday
- 8-Saturday
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SUNDAY

“Slave,” Robin began, still lounging in her beach chair. “Kneel at my feet.” Sanji's cock twitched in its steel prison as he obeyed. “You may kiss them.” His heart leapt as he brought his lips to her soft white foot and laid a kiss delicately upon it, before moving to the other to do the same. He looked up at her for approval, but found little on her face.

“What tender little kisses,” she said in a fairly cold voice. “You sure don't seem very appreciative.”

“Oh! Thank you Goddess!<3” he quickly amended.

“For what?” she prodded.

“For letting me kiss your beautiful feet!”

“You should feel honored that your filthy mouth is allowed anywhere near my body,” she said in a correcting tone. “If you can show proper appreciation, you may suck my toes now.”

“Thank you for the privilege, sweet, generous Mistress!<3” Sanji said playfully, before taking one of her wiggling toes into his mouth. He cared little for feet, but the act of serving her was causing his cage to restrict painfully on his swelling cock.

After he had sucked all of her toes, Robin commanded him to stand. “I saw you wincing a little, is it your penis?”

“Yes Mistress,” Sanji sheepishly admitted.

“Come over here, let me see it,” she said, summoning extra arms on his waist to undo his pants before he could finish walking towards her. She yanked down his underwear personally and began to examine his junk. Already, it was straining as hard as it could in its cage, turning red and pinching the balls painfully.

“Oh you poor thing!” She said in a warm, motherly tone. “Does it hurt? That looks so painful.”

“It does, Mistress,” Sanji said, hoping this was leading somewhere good.

“Do you want me to kiss it and make it better?” she asked in that same sweet tone.

“Um.. Yes please Mistress. It REALLY hurts,” he added for good measure, hoping she understood that he needed to be released. She brought her lips close to it and gave it a little kiss right on the steel prison, and then on one of his testicles.

“Feel better?” she asked, a bit of cruelty mixing in with her sweetness. He did not feel better.

“Yes, Goddess,” he stammered, “and not that I'm asking for it, but I am curious if you are already planning on taking it off?”

“Taking it off?” She asked innocently, “Not yet, I don't think. It looks so cute in there, all tiny and desperate. I think you need to stay in there some more. For now though, you may go make me a fancy drink.”

Sanji, while pouting, pulled his pants up and went to go make a couple drinks. When he came back, Robin informed him that she will be taking both the drinks.

“Now come here so I can rest my legs while I explain some more rules to you.” Following her prompt, still pouting, he got on his hands and knees so she could prop her feet up on him. “You're a good little slave now, Mr. Swirly Brows. But my goal is to completely break you down so that you can be rebuilt as my perfect slave. Right now, you are serving me because you think it's fun, and you have a pervy desire to please me,” She rubbed her foot lightly on his back.

“But by the end of the week, you will serve me because you NEED to. I will be your goddess.”

He tried to interrupt, to say that he already needs to serve, but was stopped short. “You do not speak unless I give you permission,” Robin said coldly. “Anyway, during this week you will have nothing at all to eat or drink unless I give it to you.” Sanji looked up at her in shock. “I know you can handle it,” she added. “And as before, your orgasms are strictly forbidden unless you get explicit permission. If you have an unauthorized orgasm, you will be punished. I would forbid erections without permission as well, but I think you would never stop being punished if I did that.” She chuckled, “Do you have any objections?”

Sanji's mouth opened, and then closed again, as he rethought his position. “Perfect,” she said, “Now go and get the small chest in my room. It contains some personal things that you will discover this week. When you come back, we can go see if the castle has an adequate dungeon.” The twinkle in her eye was etched in his brain as he went to fetch the chest, and then set off for the castle.

The castle's dungeon, though unused for quite some time, had many unusual instruments and machines. While they walked through, Robin was happy to point out the ones she was excited to see. “Here's a bed with plenty of restraints, there's a nice whipping post. Oh! An interrogation chair! That'll get some use. And that little cage looks just barely person sized, that'll be good for nights. Or that large chest, if you've been a bad boy.” Sanji was beginning to look horrified. “Oh my, look at this big sawhorse. I bet that is painful, wouldn't you think?” she asked, excitement lacing her voice.

“Definitely,” he managed to get out.

“Well, the dinner you made me was lovely. I think I'm going to go back to the ship for some alone time. Would you like a drink of water before I go?” Robin asked sweetly, gesturing to the water pump on the wall.

“Yes Mistress!” Sanji said, his mind reeling at his predicament.

Robin walked over and pumped the lever, releasing a deluge of water onto the dirty stone floor. “You can lick that up,” she said, much to his disgust and disappointment. His eyes began to water as he knelt down in front of the puddle, as he prepared to take a drink. “Hold on,” she suddenly said. “You didn't do very bad for your first day, I think you can have fresh water this time. Lay down on the ground, you saw where the water went.”

“Thank you, Mistress Robin!” he said gratefully as he put his face exactly where the water would come out. Even as he ruined his suit in the dirty puddle and had his entire head showered with water, he was grateful. The thought of putting water that dirty anywhere near his mouth was so repulsive to him that anything sounded better.

When she put him in the little metal dog cage, it began to set in just how serious of a situation he was in. She snapped the lock shut, and stood back to get a good look at him. “You look so submissive and powerless in there,” she said with a satisfied look on her face.

Sanji could only look up at her with a sad face, dripping wet in a muddy suit, and try to find a way to sleep in the little cage.

“Look at you, just like a little dog. I think when you are in the cage, you have to be a dog. If you want to communicate, you have to whimper or whine or bark like a dog. I have a bowl for you right here.” Robin looked through the chest and pulled out a little red dog bowl. “I'll come visit you first thing tomorrow morning, and I'll try to find you a yummy breakfast too. If you need to use the bathroom, you'll just have to wait and do it then when I can take you outside.” Before she left the room, she turned to him and said “Goodnight,” in her warmest voice.

Between the discomfort of the cage, the wet suit, and the cock cage, the night was very slow and miserable for Sanji. Not much sleep was had, but the dreams and daydreams blended together as he fantasized about what Robin had in store for him the rest of the week.
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