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\n\t\t\t\t\t| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t "Remember to keep out of trouble!" shouted Ryan's mom as his parents were leaving for a few days. "Sure thing, mom", he replied with a slight eyeroll. Inwardly, he was jumping from joy. Finally he had some time to do as he wanted. And of course he'd stay out of trouble, because nobody who disagreed with his ideas would find out. Still, he had to be careful, so he waited for about an hour, impatiently pacing back and forth around the house to be sure that his parents were really gone and weren't about to suddenly return, having forgotten something. After deciding he had waited long enough, and double-checking that nobody was coming, he ran straight to the basement. The pantry currently contained one live, young and very cute female rabbit. From her looks, she was just getting started with puberty, and that was Ryan's favorite age for a prey. Much younger than that and you couldn't have much fun with them as they were too small to mess around with without hurting them badly. And adults could be dangerous as they sometimes could be experienced fighters, just waiting for the right time to fight back, and big and strong enough to be a problem. This left the middle range of which he preferred the youngest ones. Those were just old enough for a good fucking, but young enough that they could barely offer any resistance. Over time, Ryan had worked out some methods to have his fun without being noticed. The trick was causing pain and fear without leaving noticeable traces. A light punch to the stomach or a bit of careful strangulation did the trick, but his favorite technique was to simply stick his fingers inside the vagina, and to carefully poke around. It was not necessary to do a lot of damage. In fact, just showing a prey his sharp claws and sticking them in there made most panic before he even started doing anything. If that didn't do it, a few minutes of lightly poking around just drew a bit of blood and sent even the most resistant prey into hysterics. And if he wanted to be really sure not to leave a trace a blunt object also worked very well. But when his parents were absent from home for a few days, Ryan liked to engage in more damaging kinds of fun. He was still careful not to do any major damage, but if one had a few days for the prey to heal, it was possible to draw some blood without anybody noticing. Minor scratches wouldn't bleed for long and would be quickly hidden by the fur. And unless somebody took great care of checking the state of the prey, any minor damage could well come from the hunt, or from prey trying to free themselves. In the rare occassions where he overdid it, Ryan had staged an intentional escape, so that he could chase the prey down and create confusion over what was done when. That had worked well so far, but it was best avoided as it might make his parents suspicious. Ryan looked at the captive bunny. She had his favourite kind of fur: pure white, and very soft. While bunnies came in more interesting colors, that was his favorite one for playing with when the parents were absent. Blood looked very distinctive on it, and there was the angle of destroying something pure that just looked great on photos. It was well worth it even though getting the prey to a presentable state afterwards was a pain. She also was very young, with a very small budding chest. While normally he preferred to have more to play with it, only added to the look of innocence. Her face was also very nice looking, at least as far as bunnies went. Right now she was sleeping, not suspecting anything about what she was about to endure. Ryan quickly snapped a picture. That would be a good start for the set. She woke up as he closed the manacles around her arms, and forced her into a standing position, with her arms above her head. She looked at him with fear in her eyes. Ryan liked that look. Perhaps she would be an obedient one, that would save some trouble for both of them. "Well, hello there!" said Ryan cheerfully. "Listen up. You're going to be my toy for a few days. It'll hurt a lot less if are quiet and you do what I want. Understand?" Ryan's Lapine was probably not terribly good by bunny standards, but fear and imminent danger tended to help prey pay attention and make more effort to understand. She fearfully nodded. He took his time playing with her breasts, touching and squeezing them. Then he pulled a needle out of his pocket, and started slowly pushing it through her nipple. The bunny gave a high pitched cry and started struggling against the chains. Ryan quickly put an end to it with a punch to the stomach that knocked the wind out of her. He waited for her to start breathing again, before grabbing her neck, forcing her to look into his eyes, and squeezing a bit for emphasis. "Now, what did I say? Be quiet. It'll hurt much less. Now that was just to get your attention and now comes the actual punishment. If you scream again I'll just repeat the lesson." He brought his hand in front of her face, to give her a good look at his sharp claws, and slowly placed it on her breast. Then he slowly dragged it down, applying just enough pressure to break the delicate skin. The bunny clenched her teeth in an expression of fear and agony. Ryan didn't stop until making five long scratches across her chest. Blood stained her white fur and tears dripped down her face. "See, knew you could do it. Now you know what happens when you resist", he said. Ryan decided that the whole thing made for an excellent picture and took another photo before continuing. The other nipple was pierced with more tears, but no resistance, and Ryan attached a nipple chain to her. He gave it a little tug for emphasis. "See, this is going to make a good leash for when I take you out of here. Now, don't you even think about just tearing it off. First, it'll hurt you very badly. And second, I'll just a poke a hole in an even more sensitive spot." "Now, how about we go have some fun?" \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t