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

Chapter 6: Harley

"I love you not because of who you are, but because of who I am when I am with you." - Roy Croft

"So? How do you like it, all set up?" I asked nervously, biting my fingernails.

"I love it. It's really sturdy and you know how much I adore pink. Plus these little engravings are so cute. They make me just want to squeal." She was running her hands along the side, tracing her fingers along the markings. She looked happy and I couldn't help but smile at how well it had turned out. When I had originally asked James if he could make this he was nervous. He had never even attempted to make something like this, let alone one with such detail and customization, but I have to say he did an amazing job.

The bench had nice black padding with soft pink feathers, two in the back for the knees and two up front for the elbows. The pads were adjustable too so they could be raised or lowered depending on whatever the particular activity entailed. The frame was just simple black bars but removable panels decorated the sides. On them were etchings of bunnies and roses flowing through one another, almost all of them a slightly different style. There was also a bar that was set up underneath where my bunny's pussy would be that could be raised to lift her back end in the air. It was magnificent and I couldn't wait to see it be put to use.

"What do you say we go watch a movie? Anything you want." I asked.

"Aww but I want to try this out." She said, faking a pouty face.

"Oh come on bunny. This will be here later. We can cuddle and I'll even make popcorn just the way you like." I said.

"Promise?" She asked.

"I promise bunny. Let's go." With that we left the room, locked it and went to the living room. I had her start looking for a movie to watch while I made some popcorn. After all the popcorn was done, I poured it all into a large bowl, sprayed it with some butter and doused it all with an obscene amount of white cheddar seasoning. Just the way my bunny likes.

I came into the living room and found Rose under her flower printed, bunny covered blanket that had the word PET scattered throughout. She looked over at me and smiled. My heart fluttered. After years of marriage, I still got butterflies looking at her and being with her. The movie she had picked seemed to be a new netflix romantic movie. The cover was the usual picturesque scenery with the two lovers staring into each others eyes.

Crawling into the coach I noticed she had slipped into the pajamas I had bought her a couple months back. They were a nice subtle gray with soft pink stripes running up and down the sides, soft pink patches, two covering her breasts and two coming together to cover her ass and a pink heart with black lettering reading "#1 Sub."

We lay there for the roughly two hour movie, her head resting into my chest, her slow breathing warming my heart. Occasionally I would run my fingers through her hair, eliciting slight purring. The popcorn was all gone by the end of the sappy romantic movie. We were very thirsty, so Rose picked up the empty bowl and we shuffled into the kitchen, overstuffed. I poured myself a glass of cherry Dr. Pepper and Rose poured herself a mug of milk.

I drifted over to rose and stood behind her, rubbing her shoulders. She let out a sigh and let her head fall back into my chest. Her fragrance drifted up and I felt myself awash in her aroma. I nibbled on her ear and whispered, "You may have surrendered your control to me but I will never regret my surrender to you, the surrender of my heart. There is nothing that matters more to me, and I live to love and spoil you. I love you bunny, eternally."

"I l..l..l..love you too master." She barely could get that out and sank deeper into my arms. Shortly thereafter my arms were getting tired so we headed to the bed and lay down. Initially, we had no plans of going to sleep. We were just going to cuddle but we

became extremely comfortable and drifted off to sleep, Rose in my arms, our bodies pressed against each other and my heart full.