The Fire Within
Not really sure from where this one came, but it popped into my mind pretty much fully written, so i took a couple of hours to write and edit it.
I grabbed my rabbit slave by the ring on his collar and slammed him into the wall. I pressed him against the wall hard. My larger wolf body made it easy to pin his slim frame against the wall as he squirmed in terror.
"I am tired of your insolence!" I snarled angrily.
I pulled back my lips to reveal my sharp white teeth to emphasize my displeasure. He cringed in terror at the sight of my large canines so close to his face. I heard him whimper in fear.
"And what do you expect to get as a result?" I asked him sarcastically.
"Th- The usual, Master?" he managed to stammer out.
I roughly shoved him in the direction of the door.
"Get to your kennel!" I ordered him.
Very reluctantly, he walked down the short hallway to his kennel. It was my spare bedroom, but I had remade if into a hutch of sorts for my bunny slave, complete with a nice selection of items from the local BDSM boutique.
"Stand at the end of the bed and wait," I gruffly told him.
My brown bunny did as ordered. He stood there nervously with his head bowed and ears drooping.
I took out four cuffs with D-rings riveted to the sides from the nightstand and tossed them on the bed in front of my bunny.
"I'm not going to do all the work. Put them on!" I said.
The first two cuffs went on his wrists. He placed his foot on the end of the bed and attached the third cuff to his left ankle. I walked behind him and admired the sight of his tight ass and hanging balls. I felt my cock start to stir in its sheath when he repeated the process with his right leg.
I took a heavy combination lock from the nightstand and used it to secure his wrists to the ring on the front of his collar.
"Kneel on the bed!" I commanded him.
He crawled onto the bed and knelt on the end of the thin memory foam mattress that covered top of the twin-size wooden bondage bed. His large feet hung over the end of the bed.
"Spread them!" I said curtly.
Reluctantly, he did as commanded. I caught him looking back at me as he did. I glared at him, and his head spun around to look straight forward.
From the armoire, I took out a heavy leather harness and tossed it on the bed between my bunny's knees. He glanced down at it and swallowed audibly. A medium-sized butt plug and a tube of lubricant joined it a moment later. I opened the door to the small refrigerator I kept in his hutch and palmed a large suppository from the selection inside. I gave my rabbit buck a wicked grin. His lip trembled in fear. He knew what was in the refrigerator all too well. He just did not know what I had selected for him this time from the wide assortment I had stashed there.
I put a simple straight-backed wooden chair at the end of the bed and sat down. I reached up with my left paw and spread my buck's butt cheeks wide to expose his pink anal rose. I grinned as I pressed the tip of the suppository against his orifice and pushed. His anus tightened in fear and from the cold suppository pressing against it-, but I just pushed harder until it disappeared completely within his rectum. I used my middle finger to shove it up into his bowels as far as possible. For a bit of emphasis, I made it a point to twist my finger back and forth repeatedly.
I coated the butt plug with petroleum jelly. The plug was roughly spherical with a small tip to help open the recipient's tail hole for insertion of the one-and-a-half-inch-diameter hard latex ball.
"Down!" I said.
My rabbit bent forward until his upper torso rested on the mattress. This exposed his ass hole very nicely. I pressed the butt plug against his opening and pushed. The tip entered easily enough, but the ball behind it was a different story. I had to press quite hard o get it to even start. I could hear him blubbering with pain and fear.
"Master, please! Mercy! It hurts!" he cried.
"Good! This is a punishment," I replied as it continued to press the ball into his bottom.
Very slowly, his anal muscles loosened, and more and more of the bulb went in.
"Nearly there," I commented in a distracted tone as I watched the hard pink latex plug slowly disappear into his butt.
Suddenly, the plug popped into his ass. All that was left to show that it was there was the small base of the T-handle.
"Now back up," I ordered my slave.
He rose up to a kneeling position with some difficultly. Without his paws to help, it was hard to get back up, but he knew better than to complain.
As he knelt in front of me, I strapped the roughly T-shaped harness onto his loins. I ran the belt around his waist and tightened it very snuggly. A wide strap with a large metal ring hung in front of his crotch. I slid the ring over his penis and testicles. I snaked the strap under his torso and pulled back the strap hard. The metal ring pressed hard against the base of his penis. I grinned at his short bleat of fear.
The strap had an hourglass-shaped section that allowed me to run it between his ass cheeks. That pressed it against his plugged tail hole and ensured that he would not be able to remove it without my consent. A second large metal ring went around his tail and pressed against its base. I finished my work by buckling the end of the strap to the back of the belt. With all the buckles on the back and his paws tightly secured in front, there was no way for my buck to get the harness off now.
"On the bed, face up!" I commanded.
My bunny did as ordered. I could see the anxiety in his eyes.
Short chains were bolted to the corners of the bondage bed. I attached the ends to my bunny's ankle cuffs to secure him lying on the bed with open legs. I made sure that everything was secure. Once I was sure that he could not escape, I leaned back in the chair to enjoy the show.
For several minutes, nothing happened. He just laid thee, staring up at the ceiling wide-eyed. Every so often, he moaned in despair. I could see his lips tremble as he was forced to wait in anticipation of what was to come and knowing that he could do nothing to prevent it. It was a question of how soon, not if, the large suppository in his ass would dissolve and release its contents.
As I watched him lay there in fear, I felt my cock slide slowly from its sheath. The anticipation and watching him lay there in fear was such an aphrodisiac. The strange thing was, his cock was also rapidly coming to a full erection as well, and I could smell arousal mix with his fear.
My bunny gave a large gulp. My ears perked up. A moment later, he screamed. I smiled. The shell of the suppository had dissolved, and the ginger root juices within were starting to leak out. The main show was about to begin.
My slave's body arched in pain until he was supported by just his shoulders and feet. He shook his ass back and forth to try to relieve the disagreeable sensations within it.
I grinned wider. The inferno within his body had begun, and he was desperately trying to put it out. There would be no relief for him tonight, though, until it had run its full course.
My bunny's body dropped back to the bed. He furiously rubbed his butt against the mattress, but that brought him no relief from the spreading fluid in his rectum. By now, it was probably heading up his large intestine as well, which would intensify the blaze and his suffering.
Desperately, he started twisting back and forth, as the heat and agony continued to grow.
Jism spurted from his cock and flew wildly about the room as my buck writhed on the bed. It coated his upper torso, the bed and the surrounding floor.
I laughed and asked gruffly, "Enjoying your fun, Slave?"
I did not expect and answer and did not receive one. He was too busy screaming from the pain. It was obvious that the bonfire in his bottom was intense.
I undid my pants and slipped them off. I kicked them aside. My shirt followed shortly thereafter. I was fully erect, and my knot was already growing as I watched the punishment of my rabbit.
The pain worked its powerful spell on my rabbit, and he came again as intensely as the first time. I reached down and began to paw my own cock slowly. He orgasmed again very messily a few minutes later. The fire in his bowels was feeding an equally large fire in his balls.
The show continued. My buck's screams became a mixture of pain and sexual release as he climaxed a dozen times in thirty minutes. His body flounced around uncontrollably as the wildfire in his ass worked its way through his bottom. His pelt became covered in his own seed in a messy mixture of sperm and soaked fur.
After a half hour or so, my bunny slowly calmed. His screams stopped, and he ceased writhing on the bed. There were still the occasional whimper, but he settled into just laying there with the occasional twitch. The ginger had run its course, and the irritating oils were as spent as his testicles.
I stood and went to the bed. I sat on his right side, leaned across his body and propped myself up with my right arm. I looked down at him and said, "How the fucking hell anyone can get off from ginger shoved up their ass is beyond me, Buster!"
Buster looked up at me and laughed.
"Don't knock it until you try it, 'Master'!" he replied surprisingly cheerfully.
I snorted.
"Never going to happen!" I told him.
I got serious again for a moment.
"You know that you don't have to go through all of this? I would be just as happy with you as a willing submissive having fun with me, not a helpless slave," I told him.
"I want the full experience," Buster reassured me. "I want to be the meek, abused bunny owned by the cruel, heartless wolf.
"I really do get off on this."
I wiped a splatter of cum from his chest and placed it on his nose.
"So I can tell," I said.
Buster laughed and licked his nose clean. He looked up at me expectantly. He apparently anticipated me letting him up, but I was not going to let him off that easily. After all, he wanted had been deliberately insolent towards me to get his "punishment".
I crawled onto the bed and straddled his chest on my knees. My erection hovered over his face. There was a brief look of surprise before I reached down and pulled his head forward. I lowered my hips until the knob of my dick pressed against his lips.
"Open up, 'Slave'!" I ordered.
The eagerness with which he responded was satisfying. I thrust the six inches of my shaft into his mouth. He started to suck on it. After a moment, I began to rock my hops back and forth slowly. My two-inch knot pressed against his lips, but I did not force it into his mouth.
After watching Buster have his fun, I was already highly aroused. His capable muzzle quickly brought me to the edge. I started thrusting harder and harder into his mouth. Buster brought me off with a few more licks, and I filled his mouth with my seed.
I kept going for fifteen minutes. I came several times. When I finally wilted and withdrew, Buster's lips were white from the jism that had overflowed his muzzle.
I got off the bed and wiped my cock clean.
Buster looked up at me and asked, "Can I get up now? I want to get all this cum out of my fur before it dries."
In response, I picked up a one-inch-diameter ball gag and held it in front of his muzzle.
"No," I told him. "If you want 'the 'full experience', you get to lay there all night with the butt plug in your ass and your body covered in your own jism.
"Tomorrow morning, I am going to tie you bent double over the back of the chair. I'll use a spreader bar to open your legs wide. First, I'll grab tour tail and fuck you in the ass hard and fast. When I get tired of that, I'll shove my knot up your tail hole and tie to you for as long as I like."
I looked down at him and added seriously, "If you want that, open your mouth."
Buster grinned broadly and promptly opened his mouth wide. I inserted the ball gag and buckled it on.
Before leaving, I reached down and pressed his sheath back to reveal the tip of his soft shaft. I gave his cock a few stroked with my paw. Despite the many times he had climaxed already, it slowly stirred to life. I kept coaxing it out of its sheath until it was once again standing fully erect.
I stopped and left him hanging. He whimpered a bit from behind his gag and begged me with his eyes to finish him. Instead, I went to the door and turned out the lights. I left him blue balled in the dark as I went to my room to freshen up.
I smiled. I did intend to butt fuck my buck silly tomorrow morning, but I did not mention that I also intended to pay him nocturnal visits tonight whenever I became aroused, which was likely to be frequently.
It promised to be another interesting night in our growing relationship as somewhat reluctant "abusive" Master and willing "abused" Slave.