A Bunny to Punish (The Bunny Series, Book 1)

Chapter 4: Harley

"Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go." - T. S. Eliot

We were a little later than I would have liked to been but I also can't say I didn't love our little detour. She really loves that collar. It's the first collar I've ever had custom made for her. After our laughing fit and gazing longingly into each other's eyes, I put it on her. This one felt different. I always put her collar on and took it off when we got up and went to bed but this was the first time I had made her something this custom, this personal.

It was one thing for her to call me master but the fact that she would be wearing a collar with the name I chose for her was hot. The power of knowing my sub had that name with her at all times was eternally gratifying. The best way to explain why I love getting collars for my bunny is to compare it to another thing I have experience with, marriage. So with Rose and I, we like to get new rings for each other every so often. Sometimes it's sooner and sometimes it is later. We typically do it to reaffirm our vows. It's a way to tell one another loudly and clearly that we will love each other until the end of time, to make clear our commitment and love. Similarly collars are a way to affirm my vow to fulfill my Rose's fantasies and be her dom, until death do us part, so to speak. Basically it's a commitment from me that I will continue to whip, bite, spank, etc. her to both of our satisfaction until we are nothing but dust.

She looked so beautiful, in her cute little outfit. I don't know for how long but I had apparently drifted off into my own thoughts of appreciation for my baby girl because all of a sudden Rose started waving, trying to get my attention. "Harley! Earth to Harley. Anybody home?"

"H...huh...what's wrong love?"

She giggled a bit before replying, "You seem to have been on a different planet. I only like to see you like that in the bedroom."

I reddened and scowled. "Bunny!"

"Yes?" She asked, mouthing master after.

"You are cruising for some punishment aren't you bunny?" I asked.

"Maybe...guess you'll have to teach me a lesson when we get home." She teased. I wriggled out of my seat and slid next to my bunny. Next I whispered into her ear, calmly commanding her to do what I ordered as her punishment. Her eyes went wide and I could see her lip trembling. I slipped out and returned to my side of the booth.

"Go on bunny." She shook her head, seemingly unable to speak and headed toward the bathroom. I wasn't sure how this was going to go but I figured she would use her safe word if it went too far. She didn't seem to oppose it and it seemed to get her going and that always gives me the ultimate sense of pleasure. Plus she needed to be punished. I smirked to myself. This was going to be fun.