Evan takes charge

Evan moves across the room from his corner to stand crotch-to-face with his wife, looking down at Katelyn, bound and balancing on her knees and elbows; he looks expectantly, waiting for her to push her face into his groin and smoodge him as she did with Max.

To his surprise, Katelyn backed up from him as much as she could, still perched on the large padded footstool, her large breasts swaying as she moved.

Reaching out, Evan grabs one of Katelyn's full breasts in his hand. Katelyn tries to avoid his groping by jerking her body away, almost slipping off the footstool. Running out of space, she soon has to relent as Evan cups and then squeezes her large, round, firm, fleshy mound in his hand so tightly that Katelyn visibly winces and meows in pain at the pressure as her tit flesh bulges between his fingers.

Placing his other hand onto the trapped woman's breasts, he slowly massages the soft mounds, waiting for her to start smoodging him. When Katelyn refuses, Evan moves his hands until he feels a nipple between each of his forefingers and thumbs. Pinchings down tightly, eliciting a deep guttural groan from Katelyn, he pulls his young hotwife towards him, almost dragging her by her nipples as she relents and slowly begins to crawl as best she can towards her husband's crotch.

Thrusting his crotch into Katelyn's face, Katelyn still won't smoodge her husband's crotch. By this time Evan is getting frustrated, moving behind her he taps the heavy dildo in her pussy, telling her that he's going to take her to bed and she'd better be a good kitty, like Max had instructed.

Katelyn winced in pain as Evan pushed the dildo painfully into her cervix, just a light tap, sending shooting pain through her insides.

Evan picked Katelyn up, bearing down on the dildo as he did, causing Katelyn to squirm and call out in pain through her penis gag.

Once on the floor, Evan tugs Katelyn's leash, causing her to **** as he leads her to the bathroom that she'd denied him from using not so long ago. To her surprise and humiliation, Katelyn found herself face to face with a clear resin litter tray filled with kitty litter and her name, "Katelyn", written on the side in glitter.

Although Katelyn was wrapped in bondage tape, wearing a Katelyn wig, stuck to her bald head, her pussy being trained to clamp onto a heavy dildo and a penis gag pushing down on the back of her tongue, Katelyn couldn't help but think about a guest asking to use the bathroom and seeing her used litter tray on the floor.

Katelyn's stomach tightened, and her heart started pounding. She tried to pull Evan to the toilet so that she could relieve herself like a normal human being.

Evan tugged on Katelyn's leash as she resisted. Cutting off her air supply, Katelyn stared daggers at Evan as she tried to resist using the litter tray. Evan just kept the pressure on her collar with the leash, smiling as he pulled Katelyn unwillingly towards her litter tray.

"No, no, no, the toilet is for humans, not for naughty little disobedient kitties like you." Evan teased.

Evan has Katelyn straddle the tray and watches as she reluctantly lets a stream of piss out into the tray, still holding onto the dildo in her pussy as she does. Evan asks in a patronising voice if "Does kitty need to go number 2?"

Katelyn turns a deep shade of red, as she does, but she isn't going to let her husband watch her do that, so she elects to hold on.

Evan wipes Katelyn clean before stopping Katelyn from trying to leave the bathroom; he tells her that a good kitty buries its mess and watches as Katelyn tries her best to scoop dry litter over her piss using only her elbows. Katelyn can hear Evan chuckling at the scene and feels her hatred for him begin to simmer again.

Once cleaned up Evan leads Katelyn to their bed and tries to untie her but Katelyn resists. Removing her penis gag, Evan asks what's wrong. After spitting at Evan for making her **** herself in the bathroom she tells him to leave her tied up, "Is cat!" Katelyn exclaims. "Go and tie yourself to the radiator on your little rug and leave me be on the bed, its what Max would want."

To Katelyn's surprise, Evan lifts her off the bed, places her on the rug next to the radiator, and clips her collar to the radiator instead. With her hands strapped to her shoulders as they are there is no chance for Katelyn to escape. Evan retrieves the penis gag and grips the nape of Katelyn's neck, holding her still as he forces the penis gag back into her mouth. Katelyn's complaints about how he couldn't do this turn to muffled mouth sounds as Evan, tosses a blanket close to her that, without hands she has no hope of using. Shivering on the floor, huddled in a ball Katelyn watched Evan leave.

A few minutes later, Evan returns with one of the Katelyn dolls; it's a reject that Max had let Evan keep, the doll was mostly fully formed but had not been filled fully and finishes just below Katelyn's shoulders.

Evan drops the heavy doll of Katelyn onto their matrimonial bed facing Katelyn. She watches as he lines himself up behind the doll, pulling on the arms of the doll like a handle, held as they are behind its back. Evan tells Katelyn that if she won't fuck him, then he'll replace her with her doll. Katelyn tries to look away but seeing herself half-formed and being fucked by Evan on their bed, Katelyn can't help but feel both turned on at the thought of Evan finally taking charge but also pitty at the beta male who won't even come and fuck his wife, who would rather taunt her by fucking his love doll instead.

Katelyn can't believe Evan would do this, can't believe who she married.

Evan falls asleep inside the Katelyn doll, and Katelyn falls asleep after Evan, shivering on her small rug. In the morning, Katelyn is woken by the sensation of her arms and legs being cut free of the bondage tape by Evan.

Crawling clumsily at first, Katelyn reaches the bed and works her muscles, trying to stretch them out. Evan disappears to the workshop to begin production of today's Katelyn dolls, leaving a note from Max for Katelyn to read.

Katelyn,

I expect to see you at work today, in my office, first thing.

Your clothes for today have been laid out by Evan on your bed; today is the last day you can wear underwear to help you with your weighted dildo. I can see from the pressure sensors in it connected to my app that you've been practising your squeezing, I look forward to feeling that for myself.

On my desk there is an eye mask, put it on and bend over the desk, palms flat on the table and wait for me until I arrive. Keep those legs spread wide and your dress hitched up so that I can see your naked ass when I enter.

I hope you enjoy the red dress and golden cork wedge shoes I've chosen for you.

Best,

Master

Katelyn looks at the exact outfit she'd worn in one of their videos and thought of Max jerking himself off to the video, her stomach tightened, it wasn't the type of thing she'd usually wear to work but Max had ordered it and it wouldn't be that bad.

Katelyn showered, spending extra time under the hot water washing away her dried cum from the day before and soothing her still-aching muscles from the night of bondage.

Looking in the mirror after her shower, Katelyn admired her busty petite form before realising that the black cat makeup from the day before was still faintly visible on her face. Feeling a jolt of worry in her stomach that she almost missed that and went to work looking like a cat, Katelyn hurriedly applied a thin film of foundation, blending it in until she'd hidden her secret cat fetish away.