Lockdown

Bunny

"Yes sir."
I muttered while maintaining eye contact, grabbing part of the soft bedding, rubbing the fabric between my fingers for comfort.
"That little mouth of yours should learn to behave, it's mine now."
Master growled, jerking the chain violently upward, causing me to gasp for air. He closed the gap by pulling me into a kiss, forcing his tongue in my mouth, claiming these familiar grounds as his once more.
He pulled away, wiping the saliva off with the side of his hand and kissing me on the forehead.
"I'll have Bunny help you get more, appropriately dressed, ok doll?"
He loosened his grip on the chain and let it be as it was, using his hand to caress the side of my face, softly stroking my cheek with his thumb.
"Yes... sir."
I said unconsciously leaning into the warmth from the palm of his hand. He smirked at me with satisfaction and stood up, walking out of the room as if he'd just attended a business meeting.
In his absence I continued to look around the room, and next to the large closet I saw another door, cracked halfway open. I leaned to the side of the bed, peering in to see a tiled pink and white bathroom. Or, as much as I could see of it. I finished what was left on my plate and out of anger I threw it on across the room. Some crumbs scattering on the plush pink carpet. I was filled with anger yet I was sitting still, feeling the tears starting to pool in my eyes. It had just set in that I could no longer escape. Even if I could remove the iron and padlocked collar off of myself, how would I leave?
Where would I go?
Who would hear my cry's for help?
I started to sob, pulling the blankets closer to me and shoving my face in the blankets.
I was trapped.
Then I heard a light knock on the door, and saw a girl walk into my room, closing the door behind me softly. She was tall with shining white hair, yet appeared to be young, maybe in her late teens. She had on a stereotypical maid outfit, and a headband with white bunny ears attached.
"Hello, I'm Bunny. Sir sent me to get you dressed." She said in a soft voice, walking to me and pulling out a collar from her dress. This one was different than mine, it was thin and you could see a fat box on it. She approached me and looked down.
"Sir wanted to make sure you wouldn't try to escape. If you try to leave the mansion you'll be shocked." She said slightly monotone, reaching over and attaching it to me. She untied the chain leash and held onto it with a firm grip.
"I don't know why Sir would bring back a brat like you, you don't deserve the position you're in." Bunny mumbled under her breath, tugging me out of bed and to the closet.
"Which of these are to you're liking?" She asked with a strained smile, like a manager would to a new annoying co-worker.
I felt oddly offended by her calling me a brat, I felt I would be worthy of most things. But why would I be offended by what she had said?
I searched through the clothes, all of which were some variant of a doll-like dress, in pink. I grabbed one with long sleeves, cold from all that I've been through.
She tossed it on the bed and brought me to the bathroom, which now seemed larger than I had assumed. She started a bath, glaring at me at first, then once the water started to fill up she ushered for me to get in. I took off what little I had on and got in.
I started to reach for the soap when she smacked my hand.
"No, I have to clean you. It has to be to perfection for Master."
She started to wet my hair, and I just sat there, crossing my arms over my chest.
Bunny sighed.
"I apologize for being so rude. You're just...just so lucky to have been chosen by Sir. I know you think it's bad, and from the looks of it he's already claimed you..."
She started to wash my hair, suds floating through the air, smelling of peaches.
"What is this place? When did you get here?"
I interrupted, tired of having to be so obedient.
"It's Masters Island, he should've already told you. And I've been here for almost five years, but now I'm not as fun, so I have to help in preparing the new pets."
She seemed sad, as if she had been demoted from an important job.
"I don't know who you'll be next, he likes his Kittens to be pink, and the last Kitten tried to hurt one of Sirs eyes with a pacifier during aftercare time...she's not with us anymore."
I started to shake.
A pet? Not with us anymore? Pacifier?
I had too many questions that I was scared to ask.
"Anyways, Sir will probably want to dye your hair today, so I'll do that tonight after playtime. You better share."
After she finished bathing me and drying my hair, she dressed me in the dress I had picked. Several times I was hit lightly for trying to do things my own, but she kept insisting on be being 'perfect'.
I felt humiliated, and wanted to crawl in a hole.
I looked like a child.
She dragged me out of the room, the cold marble tiles not doing much considering the fuzzy socks she had put on me.
I saw several expensive artworks in the long hallways, that looked like the inside of a museum. I was dragged to another large door, and when she swung it open, I felt my face go red.
There was Master, with one girl on the ground sucking his dick, her hands handcuffed behind her back. She had a collar and leash too, just like mine. He tugged harder to make her choke, looking up when he said me and Bunny.
"Look at my little babies...go to your room Honey, your chores are done."
He let go of the leash, and she stood up, Master unlocking the cuffs swiftly before Honey quickly walked out of the room, I only saw a blur of blue and couldn't really see what she looked like.
"Bunny dear, will you help Daddy play with the new Kitty tonight?"
Bunny practically melted, walking up to him. He was sitting on the edge of a large bed, the room with black walls all displaying sex toys and equipment from plugs to whips.
She handed him my leash and he pulled my close, placing his hand on my waist and feeling my body up and down.
"Are you excited? Because you should be,"
He tugged my aggressively towards him, and placed his hands between my legs, feeling up and lightly pressing his fingertips against the panties I had on. I stood still, too scared to fight against him. I felt myself quiver, hating how much it made me crave the pleasure I had experienced.
He continued to do this, while pulling me closer. He picked me up placed me on his thigh.
"I'm gonna make you nice and wet, don't move your hips."
He started to bounce his thigh up and down, causing friction and making me flustered.
"Bunny, get the strap and some fluid please."
I got goosebumps, but could hardly focus from how nerve wracking the sensation I was experiencing was. It was like an itch I couldn't scratch, and I wanted it to feel good.
I rolled my hips once, assuming he wouldn't notice. He immediately stopped moving his legs and slapped me on the ass.
"Bad girl. What did I say?"
I held back embarrassing whimpers, wishing I could get out of this torturous situation.
I just stared at him, wanting to at least show some defiance. I rolled my hips again, and stuck my tongue out.
He glared at me before smacking my across the face.
"So you're going to be a bratty bitch to Daddy, after I treated you so well? You don't know how good you have it here little girl.." he growled before turning and shoving me on the bed.
"Bunny. Help."
I stayed quiet as Master flipped me on my stomach, shoving my ass up in the air, making me throw my head back as he pulled on the leash, practically immobilizing me.
He slowly rubbed his fingers against my now wet entrance and continued to do so until I felt another person get on the bed. It must've been Bunny.
I shivered as I felt him rip my panties down, then spank my ass hard, leaving a stinging sensation. I let out a small moan, my whole body jerking.
"Oh? Does she like this?"
He spanked me again, even harder, my ass felt like static. Another moan was forced out of me, biting down on the bedsheet to stop myself.
"That would be a reward then, you've got to learn a lesson still," he whispered in my ear before he tugged me to the side.
My eyes widened as I saw Bunny on the bed, wearing a large purple strap on, that was coated in something shiny.
"Time for the real punishment, doll face~" Master cooed, before lying down and placing me on top of him, instantly shoving his cock inside of me, moaning softly and gripping onto his shoulders.
He continued to go fast, thrusting as deep as he could, pulling my leash so my head went down, kissing the side of my face before biting down, whimpering from the pain.
Then I felt something cold on my ass, and I started to shake, digging my nails into Sirs shoulders and shaking my head.
"Please! Please stop!" I begged, Master smirking devilishly up at me shaking his head no.
"I didn't hear my name?" He purred.
I felt the tip go inside and could feel the tears starting, the pain mixing with pleasure as my whole best continued to be jerking around from how hard he was thrusting.
Then I felt more, and felt Bunny thrust into me, letting out a bloody murder scream, tears running down my face as I could hear Bunny chuckling lightly behind me, going faster by the second.
He was laughing too, feeling his cock throbbing and flexing inside me on purpose, the cold fake cock breaking open my ass yet sending new waves of pleasure to my brain, feeling myself caught in a conflicted place again.
My arms gave out and I laid against his chest as they both kept thrusting into me, crying through the whole process, gripping onto his shirt hoping it would make this nightmare fade.