Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)
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				Title: <strong>Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>09-09-2011, 01:16:57</strong>
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				It was always exciting whenever the rabbit was sent to another potential Master; he enjoyed seeing and testing those who would control him. He wasn't a disobedient pet, indeed he prided himself on doing anything and everything his owners demanded of him, it was simply that he was trained to be a natural tease; to push and prod anyone who rented him until they snapped and either had to send him back, or indulged in their well-groomed desires. As it happened, the latter had yet to happen as the price to keep him was hefty indeed, and to use his body would be to seal the contract... He was growing more and more needy by the day for someone to finally claim him.<br><br>He was on his way towards yet another potential owner and his cotton bud tail waved slowly from side to side, fluttering the sheer light pink fabric of the drape that covered his modesty to some extent; part of his appeal to clients was that they could easily look at his petite figure in it's entirety and the rabbit was more than happy to show off his slender figure. Long White ears poked out of bright hair in elegant straight lines and brilliant blue eyes sparkled with a mischievous nature; this time he would get them... He couldn't stand going back to the store again.<br><br>Being a rabbit meant he had a rather charged sex drive, and yet his training had made it certain that he would never touch himself unless told; part of the wo derful torture he endured everyday, but hopefully that would change soon. He wasn't given a name by the storekeepers, as the owners often liked to name him themselves. He didn't mind what he was called, so long as it wasn't anything foolish as Cotton... He had struggled to not spit at the name. He wasn't some common garden-variety rabbit... That owner hadn't lasted long.<br><br>Suddenly the van that had taken him to the house rolled to a stop and he felt the small crate which housed him being lifted&nbsp; and carried to the doorway. The sound of a doorbell came to his sensitive ears and the slender heels that adored his feet cluttered slightly as he shifted in the crate, waiting for the new owner to co,e out and view his purchase... The man would know about the price of the rabbit's body, but hopefully he could be tempting enough to sway it....
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wedge</strong> on <strong>10-09-2011, 10:58:00</strong>
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				Lawrence was at first hesitant about the idea of renting a pet. Sure, it would make a great impression at the party, having the little bunny-boy walk loyally by his side, making him greet all the important investors, and generally having some companionship over the long week. But he had heard things about these animals, <em>strange</em> things about the way they had been trained to seduce their masters anyway they could. He shuddered at the thought. He had been sent a picture of his new pet the previous week and while the little bunny-boy was as cute as he could be, the thought of having his way with a young boy...a young boy who was part animal made him shake his head in disgust. He smiled to himself, pleased with his own unyielding, moral fortitude. Surely it was enough to last him a week of temptation. Surely!<br><br>His pondering was interrupted by the sharp chime of the doorbell. <br>"Speak of the devil..." Lawrence mumbled, making his way to the entrance of his home. He greeted the deliveryman and signed for the rather large crate.<br>"Would you like me to open it?" The delivery man said, looking down at the crate, "I've got a crowbar in the truck that'll do the job right-quick."<br>"If you don't mind, I don't wish to take up too much of your time," Lawrence replied.<br>"Oh it won't be a problem, I'll be real gentle for the little fella too. Boy...you're gonna have your hands full with him, I've heard stories pal."<br>Lawrence responded with only a confident smirk. <br><br>A minute later the delivery man was prying apart the box, finding leverage and ripping the nails loose from where they had been driven in. When one side finally fell to the floor.<br>"Master!" Lawrence heard a shrill cry from inside the box. In a flash, the bunny-boy had leaped from his crate and was currently nuzzling his new owner's groin, arms wrapped around his waist in a semi-obscene hug. <br>&nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 03:09:38</strong>
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				It would have been impossible for the rabbit to have controlled himself really; cooped up in the hard and uncomfortable crate for so long; eager to meet and please whoever his new owner might be, what else would he have done but instantly hop out and cling to the man. He obviously had no regard for personal boundaries either as he nuzzled into Lawrence's groin, a soft sound akin tom purring rumbling deep within his throat. The man's scent was rather wonderful; strong and powerful as his Master should be, and he continued his desperate sniffing for a moment longer before moving back, pressing against one leg and rocking hisnhips against it slightly.<br><br>"Mmn, I've been... Looking forward to seeing you ever since I heard about you, Master..." He murmured, his natural tone somehow alluring, despite the oddly innocent quality held in the long blonde ears that tiwtched in curiosity. "I hope you'll like me... I've been well trained to do anything you need... No matter what..." He winked and ran his tongue slowly over his lips, his eyes glittering mischievously for a moment before the delivery man cleared his throat and motioned the rabbit forward.<br><br>"Need your print here; proof of safe delivery..." The rabbit smiled and nodded, crawling from Lawrence briefly to dab his palm in light ink, then press it against the report, at which point the delivery man tipped his hate. "Great... I'll be back in a week then, eh?" The man chuckled to himself, turning and heading back into the large van to continue his morning route.<br><br>"Mmm... We're alone now, Master..." The rabbit mused, kneeling obediently at the man's side, nuzzling into a firm thigh. "Will Master name me...? And tell me the rules? I'm good at following rules; in training I was taught not once to pleasure myself..." It seemed like am odd thing to comment on out of the blue; but the rabbit intended fully for the man to fall for his engineered charm and natural allure, and he was nothing in not persistent. "Maybe I can do something for Master? To show you how... Good I am...," He offered finally with a rather suggestive wink and a small flick of his cotton bud tail.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wedge</strong> on <strong>11-09-2011, 19:23:13</strong>
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				Lawrence gazed down at the scantily-clad little bunny boy clutching lightly at his leg with a mix of shock and amazement. He was speechless, for more reasons than he could count. <br>"<em>Is he...humping my leg? and what did he say about pleasuring himself?</em>" Lawrence thought, grimacing, not just at the little bunny below him, but of all the dirty thoughts that flooded into his head as soon as he saw the boy's slender figure. He felt a stirring in his loins that was usually reserved his weekend escorts. Lawrence quickly shook his head, and kicked his leg, sending the bunnyboy flying back into his box. It was better to be firm with him, he seemed to only have one thing on his mind, and Lawrence wasn't going to give into his more base instincts. <br>"<em>Be strong Lawrence,</em>" He thought, smoothing out the growing bulge in his pants.<br>"<em>Be strong...</em>"<br><br>"Are you alright in there? I didn't mean to be rough, I just was a bit surprised you came on so fast. It's alright though...why don't you come out so I can get a look at you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>14-09-2011, 18:43:06</strong>
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				Whatever the rabbit had expected when he had flung himself onto his new owner, it certainly wasn't a firm kick. He yelped loudly and tumbled back into the crate again, a pout having formed on his lips as he poked his head out, fluttering his lashes. "N-Nya... Master... Doesn't like me...?" He murmured, his tone so very crestfallen before Lawrence spoke again, and the rabbit cocked his head to one side in a rather adorable manner.<br><br>"Oh... I'm sorry... I'm just so excited to see and to please my new Master; I can't help it..." He crawled out slowly, his hips slightly raised to give a pleasant view of his behind, barely covered by the sheer white silken robe that adorned his figure, the cottonbud tail wiggling happily. "Do you... Like me, Master...?" He asked as he came to the man's leg, nuzzling it affectionately, his face moving higher and higher up Lawrence's thigh. "Mmmn... I like Master very much..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wedge</strong> on <strong>14-09-2011, 23:25:29</strong>
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				Lawrence sighed, scratching the little rabbit on the head. He was <em>very</em> cute. And that outfit they put him in...He shook his head, trying to rid himself of such thoughts.<br>Perhaps having a chaste week would be more difficult than he thought...<br>"You're very kind, my-....hmmm, what is it I should call you?" He said, looking down into the face of the bunnyboy. <br>"Hmmm...what do you think of Bailey, my pet?" He said, examining the Rabbit's slender ears.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>18-09-2011, 19:51:07</strong>
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				The rabbit sighed happily at the gentle scratching to the top of his head, leaning closer to it and tilting his head upward to run his tongue slowly over one of Lawrence's fingers in a manner far too deliberate to be innocent, his dark eyes glittering mischievously. "Mmn... Call me?" He repeated, tilting his head curiously to one side. "Different Masters call me different things..." He added, in order to clarify that the man could name him as he wished, his cotton bud tail wagging happily.<br><br>As the name was chosen and offered, the newly-named Bailey smiled and nodded, his long ears twitching slightly as he hopped around the man's legs. "Bailey... Bailey... I like it. I will be Master's Bailey..." He nodded and stopped as he came to sit in front of Lawrence, a small pleasures sound echoing between his lips before he leaned forward and nuzzled the man shamelessly between the legs, inhaling deeply hos rather strong and delightful scent.<br><br>"Mmmmn... Master smells nice..." Bailey muttered, looking up slyly into the man's face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wedge</strong> on <strong>25-09-2011, 07:22:48</strong>
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				Lawrence picked up the bunny boy and held him in his arms. He wanted to get a better look at him and, frankly, he was feeling quite shameful for enjoying Bailey's rubbing.<br>He held the bunny at arms length so that he could touch him no further.<br><br>"Listen," he started in a stern voice, "I know of you're training and what you're "supposed" to do, but you're going to stop this right now. I can't have you trying to...get me off...in front of my guests. Do something like that and I'll have to punish you. You understand? I'm fully within my rights as your owner to reward you or punish you how I wish." <br><br>He frowned at the bunny and then gave him a look over again. He <em>barely</em> had anything on. Lawrence all the sudden noticed his own indecency. He looked down at his pants and saw the very large bulge of his cock that was straining against the fabric. Dropping the bunny, he bent down and crossed his arms over his erection.<br><br>"P-please, if you could Bailey, excuse me for one moment..." Lawrence said, his voice quavering. He turned on his heel and quickly ran into the bathroom.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>28-09-2011, 16:56:20</strong>
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				Lawrence would find the rabbit to be extremely light; easily held at arm's length to examine and he tilted his head to one side, one long ears flopping over his face in a curious gesture. "Mmn... Master... Doesn't like me...?" He murmured, a small frown coming to his lips as he lowered his gaze; why else would the man not wish to take advantage of his training? Many people enjoyed public affection; it proved just how trained their pets were...<br><br>As he was placed back to the floor, both ears hung limply beside his head and he whimpered softly with a small nod. "I'll be good with other people, Master..." He said softly. Bailey would never go against a direct demand, no matter how he wanted to and as his eyes caught the rather large bulge in the man's pants, he gasped and lightly bit his lower lip. Nothing had been said about when it was just the two of them...<br><br>"Mmmn... But... But, Master..." He slid between Lawrence's legs to sit in front of him again, licking his lips. "I could do something nice for you, instead...? Its so boring in the bathroom alone..." He pouted and leaned closer to nuzzle into the man's thigh, wriggling his hips teasingly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wedge</strong> on <strong>30-09-2011, 11:54:20</strong>
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				"S-stop it this instant!" Lawrence said, jumping back at the sensual way Lawrence wriggled between his thighs. He made his way out into the hallway once again, clearly flustered, his pants tented and his cheeks bright red. He opened a closet and bent down to rummage around inside, mumbling to himself darkly. He looked back over his shoulder at the bunny boy who was looking curiously back at him and sneered. He turned back to the closet and grabbed a large crate then turned and brought it out to the middle of the hall, dropping it on the floor with a loud bang. <br><br>In the crate was an assortment of tools of discipline, leather collars, hand cuffs, paddles, a cat-o-ninetails poking out from the side...a toybox for any dominator or dominatrix. He picked up a purple leather collar adorned with a small bell and attached it to a matching leash which he then twisted around his hands, enjoying the feeling of the rough leather against his hand. He cleared his throat.<br><br>"I didn't want to do this Bailey, I really did it. But I have heard stories of unruly pets and I wanted to be prepared just in case. You are...quite adorable I must say, but that is no excuse for your...advances," He said, "Now come." He pointed at a spot on the floor near him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>04-10-2011, 17:58:35</strong>
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				The little rabbit jumped and scampered back at the loud shout, his long ears drooping over his face as he peered across at his Master. Had he pushed too far? He thought it was just some lightly teasing and pushing towards taking full advantage of the attractive little thing that he was, but apparently Lawrence thought differently. He peeked back at the man as he rifled through the large crate, both curious and nervous before suddenly it banged loudly against the floor.<br><br>Bailey yelped softly and again jumped back slightly, moving on all fours and lowering his body close to the floor as he looked at the array of toys within the box, speaking in a quiet squeak. "Nya... I'm sorry, Master, I'll be good...! I won't do that again if you don't like it... Please don't be angry..." He blinked slowly at the collar and leash that were lifted, a small whine passing between his lips and he faltered slightly as he was told sternly to sit at the man's side.<br><br>He bit his lower lip and after a moment moved slowly to obey, sitting and gazing upward with wide eyes at the man. "Please...? Bailey is sorry for being bad..." He murmured, reaching a hand up to paw lightly at Lawrence's side, hoping for a second chance.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wedge</strong> on <strong>13-10-2011, 05:44:11</strong>
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				Bailey pawed at Lawrence's leg like an overly affectionate dog. Lawrence, stolid faced, looked down at the bunny boy pleading at his side. He kneeled down to meet the big-eyed gaze of his new pet. He looked deeply into his limpid blues eyes. He squatted there in the silence, nothing but the sound of their steady breathing to accompany them. Lawrence's gaze held nothing within it, it was as empty as the silence in the room, his darks eyes an all encompassing void, betraying nothing in their strange fixation. He reached out a hand to the bunny's face, it was roughly the size of his head, caressed his face softly, lovingly almost, like a good pet. The boy's face was entirely smooth, unblemished, skin milky white, flawless... He moved his hand downward, running his fingers down Bailey's small neck, past his collar bone, down his chest. He felt the small bumps of the ribs that stuck out in Bailey's thin body through the thin fabric he wore. He had never had control over someone like this, even the lovers he took had some degree of resistance to the things he did to them...but Bailey...Bailey was all his. Something was brimming inside him now, something that made him feel some small amount of pity for what he was about to do, what he needed to do, in order to display his control...soon even that small amount of empathy that resided within in him would be overridden by desire.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br><br>In a flash, Lawrence swept the bunny boy's legs from under him, knocking him to the floor, his pink draping fluttering as he fell. Lawrence hunched over the frail body that lay on the marble, twisted, a look of shock on his face. Just as quickly Lawrence's arms shot out and found Bailey's throat, his large hands surrounding his small neck easily, his thumbs pressing down hard on the bunny's larynx, his long fingers wrapping around the back of his neck. He enjoyed watching the rabbit squirm, literally under his thumb. It was a brand new feeling...something deep inside of him was coming out, something hidden within the darkness of his desires, something he couldn't control, but instead let it run its course. <br>&nbsp;<br>"You will stop your whimpering, you little <em>slut</em>. We're going to practice walking now. You're to follow me, behind me. Try to look somewhat dignified, for godssake, it I have people to impress. Do you hear me, goddamnit? Now..." He released his grip from the boy's windpipe. "Stand up. I will fit you with your collar. You'll be wearing it for a long time, so it's best you get used to it now..." He removed his hands from around the boy's neck, relishing his small, weak coughs and chokes that the bunny let fly afterward. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>13-10-2011, 06:54:25</strong>
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				The little rabbit was almost certain that the atmosphere in the room had changed to something far less pleasant and he swallowed thickly, edging back from Lawrence's leg with a small whimper, his long ears having drooped to rest either side of his petite face. "Master...?" He tilted his head to one side, the small cottonbud tail quivering slightly in some degree of fear as he was stared at with such emotionless eyes, his own wide and somewhat confused before the man leaned down and reached forward to touch his smooth cheek. He sighed softly in pleasure despite himself and arched towards the touch, closing his eyes with a small shudder; he was trained to love every touch made by his owner... No matter what it was.<br><br>He gasped then in shock as he found hislegs beingknocked from beneath him, toppling back tomland with a small yelp upon the floor, writhing slightly and peering upward with an anxious gaze. "Mmn...? B-Bailey is s-sorry... Really, please Master..." He pleaded softly before the hands found his throat and his eyes widened, lips parting in a heavy cry for breath as he writhes desperately beneath Lawrence's figure, his cheeks flushing darkly as he struggled to breathe. His slender frame rocked against the man's and he whimpered loudly as the man spoke.<br><br>The let nodded quickly and coughed loudly as finally the hands moved away from his neck, twitching and shaking slightly as he forced himself to move to his feet, panting heavily and rubbing at his neck. He wanted to speak, to apologise again but he had been forbidden to whimper and worried that any speech would class as that. He remained silent save for the heavy coughs that came occasionally, shuffling on the spot and lowering his gaze, lifting a hand to rub over his throat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wedge</strong> on <strong>31-10-2011, 09:05:06</strong>
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				<br>Lawrence twisted the leather collar in his hands once more listening to the stretching of the leather accompany Bailey’s rough breathing and occasional gasp. Bailey stood trembling, his small hands running over his neck, red and raw from where Lawrence lay his fingers. He didn’t know what had happened. It was almost as if a whole other Lawrence had come in and acted through him. A part of him locked away in some dark corner of his psyche.&nbsp; <br><br>Whatever had overcome him was gone in an instant, but he was sure it would return. A strange call to be dominant in the face of holding so much power…he was attracted to the little Bunny Boy. He couldn’t just take him though, as much as he felt like pining Bailey down and having his way with him. He would eke out his pleasure…explore this new feeling of dominance surging through him. He let out a small blissful sigh thought of all the things he would do to the slender little waif this week. He twirled the collar in his hand and closed his eyes and began scheming. He turned to where the Bunny stood and reached out a hand and grasped Bailey by the chin. "Bailey...I'm quite sorry...it's just..." He looked downward at the floor. "You just need a bit of training. No more humping, no more grinding...you do these things and I get frustrated, you see? But it's bad of me. I won't hurt you like that anymore...unless of course you deserve it." He said the last part with a bit of force behind his words. He looked up again and Bailey.<br><br>“Now,” Lawrence said, smiling, “let’s see just how your new collar fits you? Hmm? I believe the collar will fit you fine. And a little bell…just for fun.” Lawrence walked around to Bailey’s back and placed a hand gently on his shoulder. He bent down and whispered into the bunny’s ear, “Let me know if it’s too tight now, hmm?” He removed his hand and encircled the collar low on Bailey’s neck, then tightened the strap until it was snug on Bailey’s throat. The bell jingled softly and settled between the dip in his neck. Lawrence grabbed Bailey by the shoulders and gently turned him to face a large mirror in the corner. “Do you like it Bailey? I think it looks pretty good on you, myself…though I profess to have no great taste in these sort of matters…but you do know what this collar means doesn’t it? It means you’re mine.”<br><br>Lawrence slipped his hands down around Bailey’s waist, gently encircling the Bunny Boy in his strong arms. He could feel a brief shudder of pleasure run through Bailey’s body. “So sensitive…well remember, I own every part of your body.” He whispered softly, as his lips were pressed up against one of the boy’s floppy sensitive ears. Inch by inch he moved his hands downward from the Bunny’s waist, down from the pink silk drape he was clothed in, across his inner thigh, then circling up towards Bailey’s limp little member which swelled with his touch. “Even this…and I understand you may only find release with my say-so? Well then. I'll make sure you find your pleasure just as soon as you attend to mine. And if you obey every word I say so, you understand?” He peeled back the bunny’s prepuce, exposing the small head where a single bead of precum glistened at the tip in the dying light of the evening. “Tell me Bailey, when was it the last time you’ve come, hm? You're leaking quite a bit here.” He said, moving one finger across the tip of the bunny's cum slicked head. "I'll tell you what. If you can practice walking with me...I might let you cum. Just maybe. If you do a good job." <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>31-10-2011, 16:49:28</strong>
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				Bailey didn't understand his new owner; usually people loved to have him fawn over them, to press his body against theirs and whimper lustfully of how much he wanted the Master, but not Lawrence clearly. The man apparently had no intention of succumbing to his desires, much to the little rabbit's disappointment, and he struggled to think of a way to tempt him without incurring further punishment. The hands around his throat were scary. "Mmn... I... I w-won't be bad anymore; I'll keep my hands to myself, Master..." He murmured softly as his chin was gripped, wide eyes gazing into the man's face.<br><br>The prospect of the collar however, was one that had the large pale ears flicking upwards in a small show of delight; he loved such things, they made him feel special, and a small giggle passed between his lips as the small bell was pointed out to him. "I like bells, Master..." He nodded slowly and remained still, tilting his head forward to give easier access to his neck where the slender band of leather was secured and then fastened. A hand lifted to toy with the small silver bell, delighting in the light jingle it made before he was manoeuvred to stand before the large mirror and peered at his reflection, his cheeks flushing a little.<br><br>"Its a pretty collar, Master... I like it..." He said softly, his eyes seemingly glued to the mirror, watching with slightly hitched breath as Lawrence moved to press his lips to one sensitive ear, a shiver passing over his figure. This wasn't fair! He couldn't tease and touch, and yet the man behind him trailed his hands sinfully over the rabbit's slender frame, a small whine slipping passed his rosy lips. "Ahh... Y-Yes, Master; I'm yours..." Bailey panted in confirmation, his thighs sliding apart out of instinct as the large hands ran over creamy flesh, so very close to the stirring length that hung beneath the almost see-through silk drape.<br><br>A small gasp passed between his lips, his legs trembling as the hand brushed over his length, biting his lower lip and leaning back into the man's body. The touch felt so very good and he couldn't help but rock his hips towards it, moaning softly as the finger toyed over the leaking tip to feel the liquid desire that pooled there. "A-Ahh... I... I h-haven't cum s-since... Umm..." He blinked slowly, swallowing thickly. "Not for... Over two weeks, Master..." Much too long for anyone, let alone a rabbit. The idea of being allowed to release was tantalising and Bailey nodded quickly, gasping as a drop of precum fell to the floor between his legs, replying in an almost frantic mumble.<br><br>"I-I c-can walk well, M-Master... I... I won't disappoint you, I p-promise..." It was strange to be the one on the receiving end of such teasing; usually it was the other way around, and while the rabbit craved the attention, craved the chance to make his Master happy, he still had every intention of making Lawrence his owner. How he would do so, was difficult.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wedge</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 06:34:05</strong>
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				Lawrence slid his fingers expertly across Bailey’s now erect little prick, using the extra lubricative property of the bunny-boy’s pre-cum to move up and down the shaft with extra ease. He enjoyed the boy’s soft moans, the way he bit his lip, the gentle swaying of his ears as he thrust his curvy hips in motion with Lawrence’s tugs. <br>“Not in two weeks? Well that’s far too long for a growing bunny-boy…Were your other masters not kind to you?” Lawrence said, moving his other hand down Bailey’s side, then back up again to rest on one of his ass. He squeezed the plump, velvety flesh gently as if testing a melon for firmness. His one hand could almost palm the whole fat cheek. Having appraised the boy’s backside, he gave it a firm slap that resonated through-out the hall. He moved the hand from the boy’s behind to accompany the hand that worked at his front side and went to work on gently rubbing the boy’s sack while he jerked with the other hand. “Tell me Bailey, are you close?” he said, a smirk on his face.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 18:08:19</strong>
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				The bunny panted heavily as he rocked his hips eagerly back and forth against the quickening movements of the hand that stroked him oh-so well, shuddering and writhing in pleasure that didn't quite reach the peak needed to push him over the edge. "A-Ahh... Master..." He whimpered, his cheeks flushed the dark shade of arousal and he inwardly pondered just how he would tempt a man in such control to fully take him... Perhaps making mistakes was the way? He'd have to think more when his mind wasn't as otherwise occupied, certainly. His clients were usually much easier than this...<br><br>"Mmmn... N-None as... As good as you, Master..." Came the automatic response as Lawrence asked about his previous owners; perhaps it was a generic answer, but it was all the bunny could muster under the delightful touches. As the other hand drifted down to the smooth and creamy flesh of his behind, Bailey gasped sharply and moaned, arching back wantonly into the touch, the cottonbud tail shivering against talented fingers that mapped out the firm ass. The sudden slap brought a loud cry from his lips, his hips bucking forward with a large spurt of precum upon the floor and he whimpered desperately, his slender legs shaking with the effort to hold himself up. It felt wonderful, made even more so by the hand that gently cupped and fondled his sac in time with the stroking motions of his twitching length and he bit hard on his lower lip, turning his head to look back desperately as Lawrence chuckled and spoke the question that needed no answer.<br><br>"Mmmn! Y-Yes...! I'm s-so close... Please... Please l-let me cum... Master; I n-need it so much... I'll be good and do a-anything you like... Please..." His words were frantic and on the very edge; his willpower being the only thing that stopped his climax shuddering over him. He could only imagine how shameful it would be to finish without permission; that was a step Bailey wouldn't cross.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wedge</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 01:08:27</strong>
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				Lawrence grinned at Bailey’s response and in an instant he removed his hands from Bailey’s genitals. He leaned over to admire the boy’s rock-hard prick sticking out into the air where it twitched for release. Lawrence let loose a short chuckle and put his hands on the boy’s back and gave him a firm push down onto the ground. Not much force was needed for the bunny-boy to tumble over onto his hands and knees. In a flash, Lawrence reached down and grabbed the leash of Bailey’s new collar and tugged at it, ringing the bell and putting a strain on Bailey’s little neck. Lawrence observed Bailey choking and coughing on the ground, his little cock still fully turgid and pooling pre-cum on the ground. Lawrence wrapped the leash around his hand and gave one more pull which sent Bailey fully to the floor. Lawrence laughed again and said in a booming voice:<br>“Walk with me, my pet, or rather, crawl by my side. Then and only then I’ll let you cum. And don’t you dare touch yourself until I say so, do you understand? I need you to look dignified for my guests, I can’t have you playing with yourself like a little pervert.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 14:20:24</strong>
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				Bailey cried out loudly as the hands suddenly moved away from his aching length, his hips arching forward desperately with a quieter whimper of need. Didn't the man know the sex drive of rabbits? Of course he did; most people desired them for that exact reason, and clearly Bailey was no exception as his shaft dripped an almost constant trickle of precum to the floor. "M-Master..." He gasped softly, only to find himself pushed downwards, falling onto all fours.<br><br>He peered upwards with wide, bright, needy eyes and swallowed thickly, trembling on the floor before the leash was tugged firmly, the collar tightening around his small throat. The rabbit writhed upon the floor and coughed, gasping sharply for breath for several long moments, crying out as finally the pressure was released and he was tugged fully to the floor. He whimpered loudly and shifted his hips forward to scrape his length over the ground before he was told to crawl at his Master's side and nodded quickly, rising to all fours and pressing against Lawrence's leg.<br><br>"Ahh... I-I'll be good... I'll do anything Master wants... I promise." He murmured, tilting his head to press a kiss to the man's leg.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wedge</strong> on <strong>09-12-2011, 08:19:12</strong>
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				Lawrence wrapped the leash around his knuckle, tightening the collar that was around Bailey’s neck and bringing him even closer to Lawrence’s leg. Bailey’s head now rested just below his knee, his tiny voice whimpering out his pledge of obedience and subservience. <br>“Hmmm, yes, very nice Bailey…now quit your gibbering and walk with me”&nbsp; <br>Lawrence took a step forward and loosened his grip letting Bailey crawl hand-over-knee at his side. His hitched breath came out in fits and starts as he became accustomed to the tightness around his neck and began to relax, even after he had suffered through near asphyxiation by Lawrence’s brief but violent thrashing. Lawrence turned to look in the mirror as he strode brashly through the front hall. It brought him immense joy to see his new pet at his side, but he crawled out of rhythm with Lawrence’s step, trembling in a mix of fear and lust. It was…sloppy...distracting to the new owner. It served to remind him of the hardening cock that was now laying flat against his tight pants, straining against the thin fabric.&nbsp; Surely such a creature was not befitting of a man like him, he thought. Lawrence stopped suddenly mid-stride and turned around, bending at the waist to meet Bailey’s gaze. <br><br>“We have much to work on. You have…erm…” Lawrence waved his hand, searching for the word. <br>“Potential that needs to be actualized,” Lawrence said, smiling.<br>“Now about that reward…” He let the leash fall to the floor and walked around to Bailey’s backside, where his rear-end was stuck up rudely into the air. The thin pink draping was just short enough to cover-up half of Bailey’s pale, round backside which still was marked red from where Lawrence had laid his hand last. The man read around the boy’s skinny legs and found his rigid little cock that still dripped pre-cum steadily and began teasing the head gently, encircling the foreskin and rubbing the shaft with his thumb. He brought up his free hand to his mouth and sucked on his middle and index finger then placed it in between Bailey’s plump cheeks.&nbsp; <br>“Tell me Bailey,” Lawrence asked, amused, “has anyone ever touched you like this? Back here?”<br>He placed his index finger at the entrance of Bailey’s anus, pushing gently against the resistance of the tight, pink rosebud placed squarely between his cheeks.&nbsp; <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Mail-Order Pets (Angel Eros / Wedge)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suiko</strong> on <strong>09-12-2011, 17:22:50</strong>
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				Never before had Bailey had such difficulty in something so simple as walking; he usually prided himself on how elegant, how smooth his movements were and yet as he crawled obediently at Lawrence's side, all he could do was think on how hard his aching shaft was. His thighs rubbed torturously against the sensitive flesh with every 'step' he took, precum trickling down his creamy skin to leave a small trail on the floor where they walked and his breath echoed in sharp gasps, cheeks flushed with almost painful arousal. His gaze drifted from the floor to look upward at his Master, a pleading expression in large blue eyes; hoping for a reprieve from the heat that coiled within his stomach before they suddenly stopped before another mirror and he turned to look at his rather shameful picture.<br><br>He knew this wouldn't do. People wanted pets to be respectable, to look perfect and yet it had been so very long for a rabbit to have no release. They were a species with an extremely high sex drive, surely Lawrence knew that? Still, Bailey didn't expect any special treatment and he nodded slowly at his Master's words. "I... I w-want to... Please you, Master... I can walk better, I promise..." He had to; he didn't want to go back to the training halls having failed again. Their punishments were always extreme. His desperate gaze continued to watch the man as he moved around the petite figure until he could no long see him, and lowered his head to look back at the floor, his shapely hips trembling in anticipation.<br><br>Bailey gasped loudly and whimpered as again the hand moved to caress his hard, smooth cock, his hips arching yet higher into the air to offer a better view of his round ass, slightly red from the slap earlier. The rabbit panted heavily and ran his tongue over his lips before suddenly he felt the two fingers begin to press against his tight opening and he groaned loudly. "A-Ahh...! O-Only f-fingers, Master... Nothing b-bigger..." He whimpered in response to the question, his muscles gradually giving way to allow the twin fingers to slip inside his body; hot and tight from lack of use.
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