Willow's POV:
I feel tears gather in my eyes at the feeling between my legs. I have never felt like this and my body is on fire. I feel something deep inside that wants to come out, I feel Master rub one more time and then I come undone. I scream out and tears come down may face. My body shakes and shivers and I feel like I've done something bad.
Master brings his thumb up to cheek and wipes the tears that are falling, away. "Bun, you came. Already? Such a sensitive little thing you are. Was it a lot?"
I nod my head. I feel light headed and my eyes feel like they will close. "Oh, Bun, this is your first orgasming, isn't it? I hadn't realized how sensitive you would be. You feel light headed and tired, don't you?"
I slowly nod my head, feeling absolutely exhausted.
"I'll let you rest. You were so good Willow, such a good girl." He says sweetly, I smile and close my eyes, happy that Master allowed me to sleep.
Harrison's POV:
I watch as her eyes close, her smile making my heart pound lightly, which doesn't happen often. What is she doing to me?
I mean, I'm not overly cruel to the pets I've had before but I'm never this sweet with them. It's probably because Bun is such a good pet that I don't have to be mean.
It's nearly impossible for me to get on her about anything. Even the thought of punishment is terrifying for her so much so that she does everything she is told.
I leave the room and quietly shut the door. I decide I'm going to fix her something to eat when she wakes up, something nice because of how good she has been. I should also make her write a list of rewards she would like.
Many pet owners don't do things like that but they don't have a pet as good as mine. So, they can't reward like I do. Rewards are a must if you want to keep your pet on the straight and narrow. Punishments are decided by me of course but rewards will be chosen by Willow.
Once I make it to the kitchen I decide to make her waffles and strawberries, something she may enjoy.
Willow really is sensitive. I barely touched her and she orgasmed hard. Her whole body shook and jerked, to think about if I was to ever go all the way, we would have to work up to that. She would probably pass out. What fun it will be with her, she really is perfect for me.
Once I'm done cooking, I head upstairs with the food. I walk into the room and see Willow on the bed, her knees tucked to her chest she looks up and I see that she has been crying.
I hear her gasp and she quickly tries to wipe her face, probably afraid I would be mad at her for crying, then again, Willow thinks I'm going to mad at her for everything she does.
"Willow, don't try and hide from me. Tell
me why you have been crying."She shakes her head and I realize for the first time, she is telling me no. She must realize it too because her eyes widen and her chest heaves, she still says nothing.
"I don't want to repeat myself, Bun. Tell me why you are crying." I say in a more demanding tone. Hopefully she will listen this time.
"M-m-me i-is o-o-okay....M-mas-ster." She stutters out, but it takes her a minute to get to the end. I am so proud of her for talking to me but I know she is lying. She wouldn't have been crying if she was.
"Does my bunny need a spanking? Lying to Master is never a good thing." She starts balling after this and I almost feel bad, but she shouldn't have lied.
She starts hiccuping and hops to the ground and crawls towards me. She bends all the way down to the ground like she is about to worship something and grabs my feet. "M-m-master, m-me i-i-is so s-s-sowwy," She says, slurring her R's.
"M-me w-w-will n-never lie t-to M-m-master a-again. M-me was s-sad f-for n-n-not b-being good g-girl and a-ask M-master b-before t-talking to h-him and I-I n-nasty t-t-thing." It takes a couple minutes because she pauses for breaths and collects her thoughts, but once she's done, I feel proud. She spoke a lot and she told me the truth, even though it may not have made complete sense or was completely correct.
I'm about to tell her how good she is but she turns around on the ground and lifts her butt into the air, getting into a spanking position. I was thinking I wouldn't spank her, but this is the first time she has acted out and lying just isn't tolerated, no matter how small. I need to make sure she knows that it's not okay to lie to me, ever.
"Bun, I understand, and I know you meant no harm. However, you are still being punished, not because of anything you did last night or prior but because you lied to me. I want you to know that it is never okay."
I sit on the edge of the bed and motion her over, she instantly does as told and I pull her over my lap. "This is called a spanking, Bun. Have you ever had one before?"
She shakes her head. "When you get a spanking I smack your behind and it is supposed to hurt because it is a punishment. I want you to count if you can. Usually you would count and say 'Thank you, Master and I am sorry' but, this is your first spanking so I am going to be lenient. You will be hit 20 times and if you don't count, I start over. If you move or squirm or try to get away, I start over. Do you understand?"
I feel tears hit my pant leg and she nods her head. "I am going to pull down your underwear, understood?" Again, she nods.
"I am now going to start, remember to count, Bun." I tell her. She sniffles and nods again.
I lift my hand and it comes back down onto her pale behind. She flinches but keeps still and I hear her whisper 'one'. "Louder, Bun, I know your shy of speaking but I need to hear you." She nods.
"I'm starting over. Louder this time." I hit her behind again.
"O-one." She sniffs out through her tears more clearly this time.
Smack! "T-t-two." Smack! "T-three!" Smack! "Four!" She's balling by the fifth one. " Fiv-ve!"
Smack! She cries out and I see that her little butt is a cute pink. "S-six!"
By the time I get to 10 her breathing is ragged and her chest is heaving. "We still have 10 more to go Bun, but you are doing so good. Just keep counting and staying still and we will finish soon enough."
Once I finish her last 10, she has snotted all over my pants leg and she is shaking and shivering and whispering how sorry she is. It makes me feel a bit bad but I know she needed it.
"You did so good, Bunny. You were such a good girl and all is forgiven. No need to keep saying sorry." I sit her up and cuddle her in my lap. She continues to tremble and cry, so I wait for her to calm down.
"Willow, I know that was hard for you, but I did it because I needed you to understand what you did wrong. You won't lie to me next time, will you?"
"N-n-no, n-never, M-master." She whispers.
I pat her head and wipe her tears. She's so precious.
"M-me g-g-good bunny-y?" She asks me.
"The best bunny." I tell her.
YOU ARE READING
Being His Bunny
RomanceIts 4050 and humans are no longer considered "humans". Scientist have now created human hybrids. They merged human and animal DNA. These hybrids are now pets and pets are about the lowest you can get. There are three categories of submissives, littl...