They Make Dinner Plans

The sun starts to shine on your face and Jack woke up to a beautiful Sunday morning. He stretched and then swung his legs out of bed ready to start the new day. Making his way to the bathroom, he opened the door and found Melly just where he left her the night before.

_Bzzzzzzz _is the first sound he hears when he enters. There she was, sitting on the toilet, fast asleep, with her arms tied behind her back and a vibrator shoved up her cunt. The only clothes she wore was a tiny black tank top that was pulled down below her tits.

Jack walked up right in front of her, pulling down his pajamas. "Wakey wakey bitch." Jack said as a stream of piss hit her right in the face. Seeing her eyes light up with surprise has become the highlight of his mornings. He aimed at her mouth and her moans turned to gurgling.

When his stream died down he stepped closer, positioning his dick inches from her face. "What do you say?" Jack asked in a patronizing tone.

Starting to come to her senses she leaned forward and planted a big smooch on the tip of her master's dick. Then she tilted her head up and said "Good morning master." she sounded exhausted.

Grabbing her by the hair he yanked her off the toilet and she landed on her knees, face planted on the floor. Jack untied the rope keeping her hands behind her back. "Go shower" he commanded.

She slowly lowered her arms to the floor from behind her back. Still on the floor, she lowered her head and says "Thank You Master". Then Jack walked out of the bathroom and closed the door behind him.

Hearing the shower turn on from behind the door he grabbed his phone from the nightstand. It has been a while since the last time Melly's family was reminded of how she's been living. Jack dialed the Galant's home phone and wondered who would answer.

"Hello?" The male voice revealed that it was no one other than his now "buddy" Pat.

"Hey, Pat. It's Jack. How are you doing?" Jack asked as if he hadn't enslaved his daughter.

Continuing the bizarrely casual discussion he responded with "Im fine thanks. Say how is Melly?"

Jack smirked and said "Constantly stuffed with cum. But right now she's washing off my piss."

"Nice, nice" was the only thing he could think of saying with that information.

Noticing the small talk ending, Jack got to the point "Listen, Pat, I'm thinking it's been a while since Melly visited her old home. We should come over for dinner with you and Sarah. What do you say?"

"That sounds like a great idea Jack! Sarah is going to be so happy when I tell her." Mentioning Mrs. Galant this much gave Jack flash backs of her on the lawn.

"Great, well be over at 6:30. Tell your wife not to bother wearing clothes. I know she can't stop telling you how much she wants to be a bitch for me again." with that remark Jack had once again altered the man's brain.

He held back his laugh at his response "Will do Jack, she really has been going on about that. I catch her crawling on all-fours or watching puppy-play porn when she thinks she's alone. I even found her search history and saw an order for a collar with your na-"

Hearing the shower turn off Jack interjected "Yea yea, just have her chase squirrels in the backyard till we get there. You can take care of dinner. See you tonight."

He hung up before Pat could respond. Then Jack walked into the bathroom where Melly was toweling herself off. "Guess what slut. We’re having dinner at your parents' tonight."