A story of a master [M] and his well trained bunnies lesson before her boyfriend arrived.

So, check my profile for my background. This is a story about šŸ° #1 ā€” a bunny Iā€™ve trained and used for 2 years IRL/Online.

She started as all bunnies do, with a survey of questions, appropriate boundaries and an expectation of punishments for bad behaviour outside our established rules.

Well the last 5 days we have pushed her boundaries and established new rules.

I have denied orgasms the full 5 days, forced her to strip outside twice, and send photos while her boyfriend was asleep.

On Day 1, she got back from a run I made her strip, get dressed in my lingerie, and put one of her buttplugs in (her choice). Sheā€™a not used a plug since the first year of uni, so this is a big change of pace. 3 hours later, it’s been in ever since. Except for when it fell out, while she was squatting 100x on my request. I called her pathetic for that. Also, as soon as she got home, i made her, put on a collar I bought for her (Iā€™m making her
wear a collar all the time when home, because sheā€™s a fuckpet and needs to be reminded of her place) as well as nipple clamps, and writing on herself. Going
from top to bottom, sheā€™s got; “use me” written on her collarbones, “fuck slut” on her tits, “whore” on her sternum, and “fuck toy” on her belly”, oh, and “Masters Bunny”, which i wrote on her forehead after she
finished dinner. For dinner, I made herā€¦
.. fuckkk. I made her kneel on the floor, tie her hands behind my back, and eat her dinner. Like an animal. Of course pets don’t
deserve furniture. She ate half of her lasagna, then had to take a call for work. Before finishing all of her chocolate desert. She got it all over my face, and I had to take pictures for me.

Finally, I made her do the washing up with a ball gag in, and with my hands cuffed, while I controlled the remote control toy in my cunt. It was so intermittent, she was shocked every time. When the vibe
was on low, she couldn’t even feel the plug in her arse anymore.
She got to take the gag off after that, but only if she caught the drool in a bowl and poured it into her thong to wear ready for her boyfriends arrival in a few hours.

She was then allow to dress, but not shower or remove the thong. She was then forced to watch the video of her eating dinner while performing any tasks, at minimum listening to the the noises.

She told me her boyfriend couldnā€™t believe how wet she was when he fucked her that night, but all she could think about was the sounds she made while eating like a pig.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xuq65y/a_story_of_a_master_m_and_his_well_trained