Bunny Bar Part 2

I slowly made my way through the door and to the floor of the bar, a few whistles and murmurs as men looked me up and down. Before long I got too close to a table and I felt a man tug on my tail, I let out a moan, “Why don’t you sit with me for a while bunny?”

I had no choice but to oblige, as I sat on the chair he rested one arm around my shoulder and fondled my boob, tweaking the nipple and making me let out little squeaks. I had noticed all the men had girls sitting with them, they were playing with their hair, rubbing their boobs and kissing them telling them how good they were. He was talking to the men around him about their week, like this was completely normal and I guess it was for the regulars. Eventually he grew tired and moved his hand down my back and started playing with my tail.

“Let’s see if this new little bunny is up to my standards,” he grinned as he pulled and pushed my tail, almost laughing at my moans as pleasure filled my body.

“Such a good bunny, I think you’ll do just fine,” he smiled, “Go get me a drink, whiskey on the rocks.”

I nodded and stood up, he pulled on my tail one more time, almost to the end and pushed it back in causing me to yelp, “don’t make me wait too long beautiful.”

He winked as I walked away to the bar, the tail shifting uncomfortably in my ass, not used to the intruder. I was so turned on, I could feel my wetness in the bottom of my leotard and my nipples were standing on end, noticeable against the sheer black covering me.

As I walked past a few more tables, I noticed some girls had leashes connected to them, I guess some men must’ve paid extra to keep the girl they want with them. A few others were doing lap dances, and generally dancing for their tables, twerking and wiggling their asses. I couldn’t wait for that to be me. I finally made it to the bar and the bar tender looked at me.

“Ah, a new bunny, how adorable, what can I get for your patron?”

“Uh-uh a whiskey on the rocks,” I said, trying not to moan, every small shift now was driving me crazy.

His eyes lit up, “someone’s already decided to make you theirs, how wonderful for you.”

He grinned and got the drink, I turned to leave, just before I took a step away I felt something clip to the back of my collar, I put my free arm up to feel it, a long bit of chain with a small padlock, I turned back and he was holding a leash.

He placed the end of the leash in my hand, “make sure to give both of these to your patron, or else you might end up like her,” he nodded his head to a girl who had just come up to the bar. Wearing almost the same thing as me except her breasts were exposed and had piercings with chains attached. The chains led to a tray that had drinks on it, and had a ring gag in her mouth.

“That one likes to talk back and decided she didn’t want to sit with a single man,” he said solemnly, “Of course she could just quit but why do that when the pay is so high. Also make sure to call him sir.”

I grimaced as I walked back to the man who wanted the scotch. Once I got back he looked as me and I placed the whiskey in front of him, “This is for you sir.”

I handed him the end of the leash and he smiled darkly, “I’m so glad you’re mine little bunny.”

He pulled me back down to sit and resumed what he had been doing before but more intense, making sure to remind me that I couldn’t get away from him, no matter how much I wanted to.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11p93gb/bunny_bar_part_2