Breakfast

Katelyn spent a while in the bathroom. Max watched her on his phone through the motion-activated cameras.

Katelyn had set the shower to a scalding hot temperature as she scrubbed at her hands and behind, trying to make herself feel clean.

Whilst watching Katelyn shower and scrub her entire body, Max noticed her hands creep down towards her sex as she tried again to pull and push at the leather plate covering her clit. Frustrated at being denied access to her own love button, Katelyn began stroking her labia as she mauled one of her own breasts, trying to get herself off.

After a few minutes of frustration, Max heard Katelyn start to moan; her tit flesh squeezed between her fingers as she continued to rub her labia, a finger, then two, had crept into her pussy. A low guttural moan escaped Katelyn's lips before she yipped from surprise as she was zapped as punishment for bringing herself to orgasm without Max's approval.

Max put his phone away, chuckling at Katelyn getting zapped during her morning masturbation session. As Katelyn walked into the bedroom, wrapped in nothing but a towel, Max said.

"Perhaps next time you want to cum, you'll ask," he said with a smirk.

Katelyn blushed, not realising she'd been putting on a show.

Standing in front of Max, Katelyn opened her towel to reveal her red but beautiful skin, soft and clean, covered in a film of water. Katelyn proceeded to towel herself dry in full view of Max, putting on a show for his pleasure.

Max's own hand crept under the bedsheet as he felt himself growing at the show Katelyn was putting on.

"Is this what you want?" Katelyn asked, in a voice more seductive than upset.

"For now," Max replied as he enjoyed the show.

Evan tried to pipe up to object, but Max let the dog collar keep him in check with a zap his throat. Evan cried out in pain, causing a second zap, but quickly stifled the third and silently watched as his wife exhibited herself for this intruder.

After towelling off, Katelyn went to get dressed but was stopped by a tutting sound coming from Max.

Katelyn closed her eyes for a moment and sighed, giving up on her hope of covering herself from the creep's view.

She walked over to Max, pulling back the covers to see him naked, took a couple of wipes from the bedside draw, she wrapped her hand around his soft cock, giving it a few gentle tugs, cleaning his length as she did before wiping up the remains of his cum from his middle.

Katelyn was about to throw the soiled wipes in the trash but was stopped by a look from Max, who was about to object.

Katelyn raised a wipe to her lips, putting the corner into her mouth as she began sucking on it, licking the cum off of the wipe and swallowing it as she tried to hide the grimace on her face, finishing up with a not-too-convincing "yum" as she tossed the wipe into the bin.

"Good girl, you're starting to learn," Max smiled.

Katelyn blushed at her master's complement.

Walking over to Evan, Katelyn said, "I think you might enjoy this too," Evan, still silent on the floor tied to the radiator, looked worried.

Evan sat up as Katelyn approached, wanting to say something but afraid of being shocked, so remaining silent.

"You were a bad boy last night," Katelyn said, flicking Evan on the nose with the wipe, splashing small amounts of Max's cum over his face.

Evan recoiled, horrified backing into the radiator.

Katelyn pursued him before pushing the soiled wipe into his gaping mouth and pulling his chin up.

"Suck," Katelyn commanded, talking to him like the dog her master had made him.

Evan tried to resist, but seeing the scowl on his wife's face, he made a small effort to suck; gagging at the foul taste as he did; Katelyn turned to Max and gave him a small nod, Evan felt Max shocking his neck, causing him involuntarily to bite down and suck on the foul tasting wipe before spitting it out as the zapping stopped.

Katelyn stood over Evan, untying his leash from the radiator; turning to Max, she said.

"Thank you, sir. I'm going to take this animal outside to relieve itself, and then I'm going to make some breakfast. I'm assuming you're staying," Katelyn asked confidently as if it was the most normal thing in the world.

"I'm here for the duration," Max smiled, seeing a surprised smile form on Katelyn's face as she felt her vibrator start gently buzzing.

Katelyn takes a firm grip on Evan's leash as she gives it a hard tug, causing him to **** a little and spring to follow her to prevent being choked more.

Leaving the bedroom, Evan tries to pull Katelyn into the bathroom so that he can relieve himself, but she tells him, "No, the bathroom is for humans. A filthy animal like you needs to do their business outside."

Evan tries to pull back on the lead, but it tightens around his neck. Panicked, he follows his naked wife into their garden.

Whilst not overlooked, Evan is conscious that their garden isn't completely private either. Someone in one of the neighbour's windows at the right moment would see the couple, naked with Evan on a leash. Katelyn tugged on the leash, telling Evan to get on with his business, her nipples erect in the cool morning air as she tried to cover herself with her arm.

Evan tried to use his hands, but Katelyn just tugged on the leash again.

"Like a dog," she said firmly as Evan tried to clear his mind before feeling a stream of his own piss soaking the soil around his feet.

After hosing him down, Katelyn leaves the cold and wet Evan in the living room by the fire to dry as she goes to cook breakfast.

Katelyn finds Max in the kitchen, naked, looking through draws for a wisk. Smiling at the absurdity of the sight and forgetting for a moment that this was Max, her hated stalker creep, she helped him cook the bacon and eggs naked. As they cooked, Max took any opportunity to brush up against the naked Katelyn; she returned the favour by pushing her butt back into him as he stood behind her whilst she scrambled some eggs.

When the meal was prepared, Katelyn plated the food for the two of them while Max put out a bowl of dry dog food and another of water for Evan.

Katelyn went to carry the meals to the dining room, but Max told her to put them down and tug on his cock. Katelyn reluctantly grasps Max's hardening penis with her small warm hand. Gently she pulled the penis towards her; Max followed before she pushed back, stroking his length before spitting on her own hand to lubricate her motion.

Slowly tugging him at first, Katelyn could feel Max growing as she jerked him off, pulling him into her as she did; Max took hold of Katelyn's face, pulling the back of her head towards him, pushing his lips deeply, passionately into hers as she continued.

It didn't take long for Max to feel his cum rising as he sloppily licked and sucked on Katelyn's tongue and lips. Pulling away from Katelyn at the last moment, Max grabbed his cock, pointing his tip at one of the breakfasts, soaking the meal in his warm, sticky cum.

"I hope that's yours," Katelyn says, feeling naucious and with a look of disgust on her face.

"Afraid not, my love," Max starts, "you'll need to get used to the taste of my cum, so no time like the present".

Katelyn tries to refuse, but Max just thrusts the two plates into her hands and hooks two fingers into the young woman's pussy before leading her into the dining room.

Katelyn yelps and struggles to keep up, but Max's fingers provide all the encouragement she needs to follow him.

In the dining room, Max has Katelyn sit next to him, where he rests a large warm hand on her thigh as he eats; Katelyn grimaces at the sticky salty goo covering her meal, trying to eat around the mess, Max dips some toast into a pool of his cum and brings it to Katelyn's mouth for her to eat.

Reluctantly, she takes a bite of the soggy toast, feeling the slimy, salty sensation on her tongue. Katelyn holds back a gag.

Katelyn feels Evan at her feet, begging for food like a dog.

Katelyn breaks off a piece of crispy bacon covered in cum, looking at Max; she scoops up some more of his seed and feeds it to Evan.

Evan smiles, enjoying the crispy but salty bacon. Max and Katelyn look at each other in astonishment as Katelyn picks up another piece to feed him.

"Looks like he's used to it already," Max says.

Evan begs for another piece, Katelyn boinks him on the nose with a magazine, saying, "Bad Evan" as he slinks away.

Katelyn steals herself as she scoops up a large mixture of eggs and cum and closes her eyes as she puts the fork into her mouth. Masticating for a moment, Max watches as she chews before swallowing the cum and egg mixture. Smiling to himself as he finishes his own untainted meal.