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I wept pitifully. “Oh please, Master Otis. I’m so sorry. I’ll be a good bunny. I swear.”

He kept spanking like the fucking primal sadist he was.

“Please Master, oh god, I’ll do anything you want. I’ll be the best bunny. I will never run away from you again. I will follow you around if you want. I’ll crawl after you on my hands and knees. Fuck, I’ll worship the ground you walked upon as I trail behind you—just please stop!”

He chuckled quietly and rubbed his jaw. “You make the cutest promises when you are under duress.”

I sniffled and nodded. At this point, I would give him a kidney. “You said I’m a good girl,” I sobbed. “And I said I was sorry.”

“That I did,” he agreed. “You are a good girl. And you do seem sincerely sorry. Would you like me to kiss its and make it all better?”

I nodded frantically. “Please,” I pleaded. Anything was better than that awful punishment.

He kissed his way up one thigh, then another. He placed a soft kiss on my mound, then his mouth latched onto my pussy. My thick thighs enveloped his head as he suckled the sensitive nub. Soon I was begging again, but for a whole different reason.

“Please, please,” I chanted as I tried to hump his face, searching for that sweet spot that would knock me into a climax.

Growling, Master Otis got on his feet, pulled out his thick cock, and shoved it deep into my cunt. It was fucking glorious. Though he left my wrists bound, he released the sheet from around the trunk and tucked that excess material behind my back, cushioning my skin from the bark.

He then fucked me hard.

It was brutal. Animalist. And I fucking loved it. I relished in the pain and pleasure he showered upon my body. I cried out in ecstasy, unconcerned that the whole reserve could hear my yelps of passion.

I screamed my orgasm, and he spilled within me.

ChapterThirteen

When I had caught my breath, Master Otis lowered me to the ground, guiding me onto my knees in a nest of white fabric. I felt like Rapunzel, but instead of hair, it was a cloth bind around my wrist.

“Okay, little bunny. Master Andrew is coming, and he is very, very angry that you tried to leave us without an apology or a goodbye. I recommend you throw yourself at his mercy. Between the two of us, he’s the mean one, you know.”

My eyes widened. “What? How?”

Master Otis grinned. “Bend over and place your forehead on the ground. When he tells you to rise, offer him the apology he didn’t receive from you last night for yesterday’s bratty behavior. That should pacify him...maybe.” With that, Master Otis petted my head and left my side.

It took me a second to recall the reference.

Ugh.Now I knew what hole I needed to offer up, to beg him to take.

When Master Andrew arrived a minute later, also in his wolfen mask, I bowed as directed, placing my forehead onto the ground and my bound hands out.

“I see Master Otis has advised you of my protocol. Rise.” When I sat back up, my dark wolf spoke again. “What do you have to say for yourself, rabbit?”

“M-master Andrew,” I began, nearly choking on the title. It was one thing to say it to a stranger, but I paid this man to work for me. He was on friggin’ retainer! “I am sorry I left. You didn’t leave a note or anything—”

“Are you saying this is my fault?” he interrupted, raising a brow.

“No, no,” I rushed, realizing that observation was a terrible idea. “I was just mistaken. I thought you and Master Otis were done with me—”

“Ah. So you thought so little us that you believed we’d abandon you without clothes or directions.”

“No—no, I just thought you took the clothes as trophies or something.”

“Trophies?” Lord, he sounded incredibly insulted. “Your clothes are in the dryer.”

“I…don’t know what to say other than I’m sorry. So very sorry.”Throw on mercy, beg for forgiveness, offer up ass.“You were gone. I had no reason tonotthink you guys were done with me. Forgive me for being wrong. I truly had no idea you had planned on returning. Would you, um, like to fuck me in the ass or something?”

He growled, obviously offended, and stalked over to a nearby bush. He reached into his pocket, pulled out a pocketknife, flicked it open, then cut off a thin branch. He then proceeded to strip the leaves from the cutting.

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