Angela ran her fingers down the bunny ears and her whole body shivered at the pleasure that coursed through her.
Somewhere deep down she knew they were antenna, designed to receive her masters instructions and transmit them directly in to her brain, but it didn’t matter. They brought her such pleasure she refused to take them off unless it was absolutely necessary.
Much like the latex catsuit, the towering black boots, or the waist crushing corset.
She wanted to be nothing more than the perfect little fuck bunny for her Master, and fortunately he provided her everything she needed to accomplish her desire.
She’d quit her job, moved into the condo her provided her, abandoned all her friends and family, and trained every day.
A small frown crossed her lips as the thought of Tammy, Sheila, and Debbie popped into her head.
They were all Masters property as well. Tammy had the biggest tits Angela had ever seen, the woman could hardly stand upright. Shelia as the plumpest lips, so much so that they actually interfered with her breathing. Debbie had the phatest ass Angela could imagine.
All four competed for his attention and Angela was damned if she was going to let any of those three best her.
A sudden knock on her door brough her stroking of her ears to an end and she stood up, carefully to avoid fainting from lack of oxygen, before walking over to the door and opening it.
She smiled at the man that was standing there, he was one of Masters friends that came over once in a while. She couldn’t remember his name, it didn’t matter though, only Master mattered.
She stepped back, he stepped forward, then she closed the door and turned to him.
He placed his hands around her waist and she almost orgasmed right then and there. Instead he took her to her bedroom where the spent the next hour or so with his dick in her pussy, his hands on her waist, and her cries of pure bliss filling the room.
