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Adrik

I took my handkerchief out and wiped my finger on it before inspecting the transformed beauty.

The sightless, obedient bunny who I could utilise at any given time made me want to rush home.

The mask around her face was just as I’d imagined.

Her body had filled out nicely, and the rabbit tail in her asshole made me itch to play with it.

The three-week crash course into submission had worked wonders.

The doctor had drawn blood from her and planted an IUD inside her.

The Madam had polished the rest of her up to the highest standard.

Even her nipples seemed to pout upwards, trying to draw my attention, but I held back.

I planned to devastate her when she came on my dick.

To humiliate her in ways she couldn't imagine.

“Relax, Zayka,”

I said before shrugging my suit jacket off while her arms dropped down to her sides.

I put her hand into the armhole of my jacket before placing it over her shoulders.

She moved her arm and slipped it on as the other sleeve covered her.

I buttoned the jacket. It shouldn't have mattered to me, but I didn't want anyone to see how perfect my creation turned out to be.

When I opened the door, Viktor stood blocking the doorway. He moved aside, but I nodded toward my new bunny.

“Bring her to the car, and do not damage the goods,”

I said sharply as he looked inside the room.

“Da,”

he said with a smirk on his face.

I was in too good a mood to reprimand him.

I strode to the car where Andryúsha waited for us.

Once seated in the car, I looked at the building where she had stayed. Pyotr was dismissed, and he reported there’d been no attempt by anyone to contact her.

“Take the fastest route home,”

I told my driver before glancing at the window again.

Viktor had my bunny draped over his shoulder as he jogged down the stairs.

I smiled because he followed my instructions.

The only time my bunny would ache was after a good long fucking or a whipping. They wouldn’t leave the kind of scars that were on my body, but she would grow to love whatever I did to her.

The possibilities were endless.

Viktor tapped on the window, interrupting my sick bunny fantasies. I stabbed the button to roll the window down.

“What?”

I snapped at him impatiently.

“Is she going in the trunk?”

Viktor asked with a straight face as he crouched low enough for me to see her tail stuffed ass on his shoulder.

“Put her in the backseat and fuck off back to base with Pyotr,”

I said before rolling my window up.

I didn't need to hear his laughter.

***

I led Ania to my office, and once she was inside, I locked the door behind us. She didn't move from the spot until I led her to the thick rug in the middle of the floor. I unbuttoned my jacket and hung it over my arm.

“Kneel,”

I said, watching her graceful movement as she knelt down, placing her hands flat above her knees.

Sensory deprivation could be used to torture, or in my bunny’s case, it could be used for extreme pleasure. However, since I was a sick son of a bitch she would need to wait.

“Everything in my world is transactional, Zayka. There is nothing I wouldn't do to remain in power. You’ve only seen a fraction of what I am capable of,”

I said, touching the two tubes her hair came out of before feeling the silky strands slip through my palms. “Show me what you learned. Ready to please.”

She spread her legs apart, placing her hand flat on the floor and opened her mouth. I unzipped my trousers before slipping my hand down my waistband to push my boxers down.

Once I pulled my leaking cock out, I used the tip to trace it around her lips.

“Such a good fuck bunny,”

I said before pushing my cock into her open mouth.

I wrapped her hair around my hands twice to get a good grip before using her hair as two handles.

The tip of my cock began to hit the back of her throat.

Sex was usually a hindrance for a man in my position.

I used some from our stock that the Madam sent me. She knew my tastes and never sent anyone timid. Ania was far from timid. My little fuck bunny was a survivor.

“You’ll be my perfect little fuck toy, Zayka,”

I said before I pulled her head toward me and thrust my dick down her neck.

Her slippery throat opened up after a gurgling and choking sound. It was a tight fit, but she still had a great deal to swallow. She placed her lips around me and hollowed out her cheeks before she began to use her tongue on my hard dick. I fought for control, allowing her time to adjust and for me not to ejaculate inside her.

“Yes, little bunny, enjoy your Master’s cock,”

I said before moving my hips again.

Only this time, I didn't stop. I dragged her mouth up and down the length of my dick, thrusting into her each time I pulled her onto my dick. She was blind but for the feel of my cock violating her neck.

“Cock sucking shlyukha,”

I said, slamming myself against her masked face. Whore.

I groaned as my balls hit her masked chin. The resilient rabbit was reduced to a toy—a toy for me to use and abuse. My grip on her hair tightened, and I began to fuck her violently, slapping my trousers against her face, driving deep into her neck with each swing.

The complete power and control of her was the most heady sensation I’d ever experienced. The filthy sounds coming from her as she struggled to accept my length only made it better.

“Good fucking whore, take my dick,”

I gasped as I pummelled her masked face.

Her hands moved to my legs as she held onto them. I wanted to hold off cumming, to keep fucking her mouth like a savage, but I could feel my balls become taut and my cock harden. Her teeth gazed my cock before she widened her mouth.

“Take your reward,”

I said, thrusting back and forth, each one harder than the last, until I pulled back and sprayed my cum inside her pretty pink mouth.

“Yes,”

I hissed, untangling a hand from her hair to pump it up and down my dick, watching my cum pool in the back of her throat. “Tongue.”

She stuck her tongue out, and a spurt of cum landed on it before sliding down to the back of her throat. I smiled at my obedient fuck bunny before cleaning the tip of my cock off against her tongue.

“Show me your reward, Zayka,”

I said, pulling back.

Her hands fell away from my legs, placing them on the floor before she opened her mouth to show me the mouthful of cum and spit.

“Swallow,”

I said, and she did exactly that.

She gulped it all down and even licked her lips, touching the edges of her gimp mask.

“Clean me, and then you may relax,”

I said, pushing my dick back into her mouth.

I let her suck and lick my entire dick before I stuffed my balls into her mouth. She took it all beautifully and didn’t stop until I commanded her to. I patted the top of her head before I tucked myself back in, zipped my trousers up and went to my desk to catch up on some emails.