Beyond Being Simply Bound By: Monica Vix A brown and white rabbit was snuggled away in bed. She was fully awake, but didn't want to get up and do her duties for the day. Being the live in maid, pet, slave, whatever she was at this point was getting a little tiring. So much to clean, so much to do, all she wanted to do was stay snuggled up in bed and be warm. The near freezing temperatures outside didn't particularly help her ambition to get out from under her cozy covers. Monica's face was nestled into her pillow, shying away from the chilly winter world outside her little pocket of warmth. It took another ten minutes or so for the rabbit girl to finally pull herself out from her bed. With a groan and stretch, Monica shivered against the cool air that flooded her room. She forgot to turn the heater back on again. Huffing and muttering to herself about how stupid she was with this, the chilly rabbit brought herself to her feet and began her morning routine to be as presentable as possible to her lovely owner. Her brown and white fur was brushed, her hair styled and pulled back into a bun, and her uniform of a black and white latex maid outfit was pulled over her body. White cotton stockings were slipped underneath the short skirt of the slutty outfit Monica would walk out from her room and wander up towards the living room, expecting to find her master there. Her hands grasped her arms, rubbing up and down the creaking, shiny latex as she tried to get warmer and warmer in the cool mansion of a home. All these nice and fancy statues and paintings yet, the heating system felt like it was from the thirteenth century! That, and her owner and employer wasn't in the living room where Monica thought they would be. With a look to the clock, the rabbit hissed to herself. It was well into the afternoon. She overslept severely. The rabbit would frantically get upset with herself and try to recover from this massive blunder! Her short heeled shoes clacked against the ground as she carried herself to the kitchen, quickly trying to prepare a meal for her owner. Her eyes flicked around, mind on fire as the rush of energy carried her forward. Monica was flying by the seat of her pants with her beating heart warming her up more than the latex uniform she wore. White furred hands whipped around the kitchen trying to make the quickest, fanciest lunch she could! It was erratic, it was lively, it was nothing short of chaos compressed into a small kitchen. On a clean ceramic plate, a large chicken meal was presented. Slices of green onion were finely chopped and added to the grilled meat, a drizzle of a sweet honey like syrup was lovingly and quickly slathered over top. Monica didn't even have time to add a side of any kind to combo with this meal that she made in a hurry. Even if it was a rushed job, it looked appetizing at least! She scooped up the plate in a hurry and fumbled her way out of the kitchen. Stepping quickly in her short heels, Monica made for her master, trying to find where he was just by guessing. Eventually, the rabbit found her owner sitting on the front porch, a warm drink in his hands. The scent of coffee rose up through the air, even if the brown bunny couldn't smell it. However, the cold? That was something the bunny could feel instantly! With her outfit being much skimpier than what her owner wore, the near freezing temperatures was shattering her thought process and priorities. "G-good morning, master." The rabbit spoke as enthusiastically as she could, a hesitation of fear and the shiver of cold altering her tone just a hair. "I-I, uh... brought you lunch? I'm sorry I didn't get up early enough to make you some breakfast, master Diablo." Monica addressed the red orange feline before her. Diablo, a slender feline, had aspects of both lions and jaguars in his appearance. The grey spots on his arms were hidden by a large, black windbreaker that protected him from the chilly air. "Oh, finally, nice to see you up." The lauger said with an airy, joking tone. "Trying to go into hibernation or something, bunny butt? C'mere, let me give you a kiss to wake you up some more." Diablo had a warm smile on his face. The coffee's steam rose in front of his brown eyes. "O-oh, yes sir." The rabbit perked up. He wasn't mad? Monica was confused, but thankful. Diablo joked with her even though she thought she would've disappointed him by being late to wake up again. "I hope you, uh... are nice and warm." Monica chuckled. "If it's... not too much to ask for, do you think I could get a new uniform for winter? This latex maid outfit, well... doesn't hold enough heat for me." The rabbit spoke as she set down the food, turning her eyes towards the lovely lauger. She was taller, but gracefully leaned down to place her face close to his. The lauger reached his free hand forward while moving his coffee aside, grasping Monica's cheek lightly and pulling her into a kiss! Diablo's tongue wiggled into the rabbit's mouth for a moment, a soft hum radiating from his lips before he backed away. "Late and you still managed to sneak a bite of chicken, I see." He scolded. "I could taste it on your teeth. I suppose you didn't even have time to get up and do anything hygiene related? No teeth, hair, or fur brushing? Tsk, tsk, tsk. Even your latex uniform doesn't look as shiny as it should." The lauger shook his head slowly as he critiqued his pet. "I-I'm sorry, sir. It's just been so cold and my bed... has been a lot warmer than outside it." Monica backed off with an uneasy smile. "I could leave you to eat your lunch and, uh... fully prepare, if you wish?" The rabbit spoke in a hopeful tone, trying her damnedest to be cordial and pleasant. With a nod, the lauger stood up with a groan. "Mhm, you should do that. But first, take the food back inside, in the living room. Don't know why you thought to bring it out here." Diablo chuckled as he turned to leave. "After that, go take a shower and all that, take care of yourself. Take as long as you need, too, no rushing. I got something planned for you when you're done~" Diablo's voice had such a dominant air about it, like he could command the rabbit with barely even a sentence. Monica felt a shiver roll down her back and it wasn't from the cold for once. Nodding, barely able to squeak out a word, the rabbit grabbed the plate of food once again and stood behind Diablo. She would follow the lauger back inside, the creaking of her latex uniform all she could hear. Monica took a deep breath as she entered the warmer interior of the home, sighing with the heat slowly assisting her recovery from the cold outside. The brown bunny took a step aside and moved past the lauger as he took his coat off, the grey leopard like spots now visible on his bare arms. The rabbit wouldn't take long to look and move ahead, taking another three or four long strides into the living room to set the plate of fresh chicken on the coffee table. Then, wasting no time at all, Monica gave a quick bow and ran off to her bathroom! The rabbit stripped out of her latex uniform, setting it all aside within the confines of the much warmer bathroom. Monica started the hot shower and stepped inside, washing her body and brushing her teeth at the same time. A thought lingered in her head as she bathed, wondering what Diablo had planned for her. She hasn't been on her best behavior for awhile, so what did her lovely master think would be a suitable punishment? He sounded way too jovial for it to be a spanking or roughing up of any kind. Taking away privileges wouldn't exactly work on the rabbit, given that she had relatively few. Monica's white furred fingers scrubbed through her hair, scratching her scalp as she scratched her brain, attempting to figure out what he was planning for her. She did as she was told and took her time getting nice and clean again. Monica would hop out of the shower, dry off as thoroughly as she could, and slip back into her uniform. Latex polishing supplies underneath her bathroom sink were particularly useful for making that black and white maid uniform look like a mirror with how reflective and shiny it would be! After getting everything cleaned up, brushing her hair back into the bun style, Monica took a deep breath. What was the worst that Diablo could do with her? She was stressing over almost nothing, making a mountain out of a mole hill. Her own visage gazing back at her in the mirror told her as much as she forced out a smile. Monica would stride out of the bathroom and walk towards the living room, trying to be as confident as she could be. Her back was straight, her lips curled in a slight smile, and her eyes almost glimmering. The rabbit saw her owner sitting on the couch, a large box on the ground. The first thing she did was try to spy a label on the cardboard box, but couldn't. "I'm sorry for the wait, master." Monica spoke in her most gentle, cordial voice. "Is there... anything I can do for you?" Her eyes narrowed as she saw Diablo's hand shift towards the large box. With a slight shrug, the feline looked over the rabbit. "Well, you can get naked. You wanted a new uniform and, well... I got you something. We've had it for awhile, but I never saw much reason to pop it out, until you just asked." Diablo looked over his pet with a certain gleam in his eyes. He was planning something and didn't have a good poker face about it. "Oh, yes sir!" Monica put on an eager expression as her white furred hands started to undress herself. "I really appreciate you going through the trouble for me, sir." The rabbit stripped herself of the black and white uniform, showing off her bare skin with every creak of the latex material. "I-I, uh... can only guess it's just more latex?" The rabbit said as a joke. Her brown and white body was completely revealed, the black satin corset piercings on display on her sides and back. Monica shivered a little, but tried to keep herself calm and still. Chuckling to himself, the lauger reached into the box. A large, bulky black leather straitjacket was revealed! The dark leather was covered in zippers and strap points, especially a large zipper that spanned the entire chest. It took both hands to lift the new clothing into the air, shown off in front of the naked rabbit. Diablo had a smug look on his face as he offered the leather clothing to Monica. With an uneasy smile, Monica took a step forward and grabbed the straitjacket from her owner. "I guess, uh... I know what you want me to do with this?" The rabbit said as a joke. Her long arms were slowly slipped into the sleeves, the hefty front pulled to her chest. A shiver was sent down her spine as she felt cool metal against her chest. "Uh... sir? Master? Can I, uh... get a hand here, please?" The rabbit turned around, presenting her soft ass to Diablo. The straps of the straitjacket dangled by her sides, properly framing the soft butt. "Oh, you'll need a bit more than a hand in a moment." The lauger teased as he walked up behind Monica. His strong hands took hold of the leather straps and began to tighten the straitjacket, ensnaring his bunny pet nice and tight in its embrace. "There you go, good girl. Comfy, right? You'll be wearing it for awhile." Diablo spoke so casually about it. "Now follow me, sit down. We got more stuff to add to you!" His enthusiasm made it feel okay. Monica did as she was told. She backed up, feeling a red-orange hand against her butt as she was led to sit on the couch. With a soft sigh, the bunny rested her white furred feet for a moment, sitting next to where Diablo sat just a moment ago. Words were about to fall from her muzzle, but Monica was given a push from behind! Her face went falling into the soft cushion of where the lauger liked to sit, making her press her face against his seat. Monica could still feel the warmth. Before she could openly question what the lauger was doing, the rabbit felt her master's weight press down against her back! She was getting sat on like she was some sort of seat herself. Monica huffed and groaned, but didn't resist to what Diablo did. "That's a good girl." The dominant lauger praised. "I was thinking. Since you're so cold, how about you go on holiday for the winter? Now, I know what you're thinking, but what would you do? Where would you go? You don't have money, since I already pay for everything you need." Diablo was rambling as if he had some grand scheme. "So, I got the best solution! Giving you the hibernation you want for the rest of winter. Getting you nice and cozy, tied up, having your body taken care of as you're helplessly cuddled up in a warm little spot for... hmm... a month or two?" His voice was silky smooth as he led Monica down the path of his ideas. Monica struggled just a little, wiggling and squirming under the weight of the lauger sitting on her back. With a huff and muffled protest, the rabbit attempted to sit up. Her bare butt was given a sharp slap to its soft shape, making her struggle and complaining die down quickly. A blush filled Monica's cheeks as she struggled to breathe with her face in the cushion. "Now, behave yourself. We're going to get everything on your head first and then lead you to your, hmm... new bed~" Diablo snickered. He just loved this idea and helping Monica into such a helplessly lewd situation. Red orange hands helped the brown bunny sit up as the lauger stepped aside. His brown eyes looked down at Monica, a smile along his lips. Diablo would dig into the bag again, drawing out a heavy blindfold that looked like it was made from a similar leather material to the straitjacket. The black leather was pulled over the bunny's lead, locking away those pretty emerald eyes with just a few snaps of buttons in the back. There was no way that was coming off any time soon! "W-well, uh... sir?" Monica sheepishly spoke. "Do you, well... have any other help? Is it really okay for you to lock me up for, uh... a sixth of the year?" Her expression was clearly concerned, even if her eyes were covered by the thick leather blindfold. "I-is it, uh... really necessary? I can just put on a latex catsuit under my uniform and have a scarf, too! I can, well... deal with that. And maybe heavier covers... and a heater in my room...." The rabbit got quieter and quieter as she requested these features to her service. Clearing his throat, Diablo looked down at the rabbit. "You'll have to pull some overtime and work twice as hard over spring, summer, and fall if you want ALL of that." The lauger said sternly. "I can get it done quick, but you need to work to earn it. Understood?" The sound of his red orange hands digging into the box once again was heard. "Now, this next part will be a little uncomfortable, just as a warning. Well... next two parts, I should say. No needles, in case you're getting nervous." The lauger laughed a little as he quickly added on the disclaimer to comfort his pet. "Okay, I'll... do my best to work as hard as I can, sir." Monica sighed with a defeated attitude. She knew that she'll have to work hard, but wasn't sure how she could work harder. Maybe it was just something Diablo said to make her try just a bit more, where he would do it anyw- Something went up her nose! The rabbit grew stiff in the shoulders and neck as a flexible tube was being slipped into each nostril. Gasping and shuddering in discomfort, Monica could feel the tubes slide down further and further, past the nasal cavity and down her throat. The lubricated tubes slipped down almost effortlessly, the cold lubricant making it all the more uncomfortable. Breathing through her nose, Monica could hear Diablo snickering a little. He didn't seem to mind her discomfort, even as the tubes were planted as far down as they would go with sizable rings stopping them from falling into her nose. "Good girl!" Diablo praised. "I know that's gotta feel weird, but trust me, it'll help. I'm so proud of you!" His voice was genuine praise as he worshiped his own pet. "Now open nice and wide, keep that mouth open like you're about to be fed the biggest scoop of ice cream you've ever had!" The feline shifted something that sounded rather heavy. Monica was panting, slowly getting used to the tubes in her nose. Sighing, breathing through her new breathing tubes, the rabbit nodded. "God the feels weird...." She complained. Her voice had unique sound to it with the new tubes added. "Aahh~" Monica let out a slightly lustful sound as her mouth opened wide, tongue sticking out into the cool air of the living room. A large dildo was slowly slipped down her throat. The shape of the silicon toy felt vaguely like a canine shaped toy as it was shoved down deeper and deeper into Monica's throat. With her hands uselessly gripped into fists on her ribs, the rabbit could only accept the dildo as its entire length of almost twelve inches was shoved down her entire throat! The hefty knot was pressed at her lips, Diablo applying a bit of pressure to get the sizable bulge to fit comfortable behind buck bunny teeth. "There you go, good girl! Taking it like a champ." The lauger praised with a purr audible in his voice. One of his hands pat the head of the bound rabbit. "We're done for now, so... lets get you moving to your new bedroom for the time being, okay? C'mon, get up, you can do it." Diablo encouraged. Both hands grasped the soft ass of the bound and sense deprived rabbit, giving Monica the help she needed to stand up. "I'll make sure you don't fall over. Can't have a lovely bunny face planting on my floor." Diablo's hands strapped two connecting ribbons from the cardboard box to the bunny's new jacket, forcing Monica to drag it along. With a snicker, he grasped the straitjacket's collar, giving his bound pet an encouraging tug forward. The rabbit was having trouble giving into the deprived and helpless sensations her master allowed her to feel. The weight of the box she dragged behind her was only making it worse. Huffing through the breathing tubes, Monica started to follow, uneasy step after another. Why was she so horny? Just feeling the large dildo down her throat, her arms being bound in a snug hug around her body, being used as a mule, it was just... wow. Her cunt continued to drip as she was led around. Her bare foot paws could feel areas where she missed during her cleaning duties, able to feel the dust in the ground as she walked. Monica felt like she was being led on a wild goose chase, being completely blind and helpless as Diablo led her around the mansion like house. She thought she had a good hold on her bearings, but now? Hell, Monica didn't even know where she was, other than that she was still on the first floor! It felt so alien feeling the house like this for the first time. The rabbit heard doors open and close, things be moved out of the way to only be led forward and back and all around. It was like Diablo was trying to confuse her! Eventually, they stopped, the lauger leaving Monica to stand still in the middle of a room. Unaware of where she was, standing in her own bedroom, Monica stood there quietly. All she could do was stand and listen. Her long lapine ears heard the soft sounds that her new bed made as Diablo brought out this massive structure, proportioned like an upright coffin, but much hotter than one. The majesty of the great black wood finish with gold inlays would be completely lost on the blindfolded rabbit. Her owner worked hard setting up the structure for her to have a quiet place to rest her head for the foreseeable future. The cardboard box she dragged all the way here was unstrapped from her binding and was set on the bed, an audible squeak of the springs hinting to the bunny of where she was. "Alright, Monica." Diablo began after the shifting of the box bed was done. "If you thought the dildo and tubes were a bit invasive, just you wait. I'm going to get down between your legs and hook up a few tubes there, too. Can't have you making a mess while you stay there, right?" The lauger joked to himself. The muted rabbit wasn't much of an entertaining audience. Without much of a response, the lauger shook his head and began. His red orange hands grasped and spread the soft rabbit thighs, revealing the moistened folds more prominently. Humming to himself as he worked, Diablo slipped a tube right into those wet loins! Piercing deep into the warmth of the standing rabbit, the tube slipped snugly into her urethra, giving her a place to pee while bound up for a few months on end. The shivering bunny didn't have much time to react as her master shoved a heavier duty tube into her asshole, the thicker material of this one being the proper transport for her waste. Monica wasn't thrilled about having tubes stuck all over her body in almost every orifice, but where could she complain? She was essentially getting a paid vacation to do nothing but lay in bed and relax. After the vital tubes for long term storage were set up, Diablo got down and dirty with the more entertaining details of Monica's month long imprisonment. A handful of small electrode pads were placed around her crotch and even within her warm snatch, all the wires neatly kept in a bundled cord that ran down the bunny's leg. Every little touch and graze to Monica's loins made her squeak in need and desire. All of the teasing probes set against her body got her more and more on edge, waiting to see what the final product of her master's careful planning would be like. During her wondering and curious thoughts, the rabbit was pushed over! Monica was sat down on her bed, the tubes bending nicely to prevent her from being too uncomfortable in this position. Diablo continued to hum as if he was working on an art project rather than dressing up a rabbit. A roll of a long black latex sheet was pulled out from the box Monica graciously escorted to her own room. The dark, sleek latex was wrapped around her legs, binding the brown and white limbs together as if she was getting wrapped in a cocoon! It felt like a few belts were then wrapped around the latex, further restraining her. The bound rabbit put up no struggle as she was ensnared by the clinging power of the latex, preventing her from moving her legs even an inch apart. "There we go, all nice and snug." Diablo mused. "Now stand, behave. Just one or two more steps and you'll be locked up for the rest of winter, my lovely little maid~" The lauger praised Monica with a few quick words. "Do you want anything special, sweetheart? Oh, what's that, some cute shoes? Why didn't you say so earlier?" Diablo humiliated and played with his bound girl just a little more. With a snicker, he slipped on a pair of comfortable, air filled bubbles that acted less like shoes and more like socks that hampered mobility. Monica simply sighed. Of course she needed something like that to keep the weight from hurting her soles. Then, with a hand against her butt, the rabbit was lifted off of her ass and onto her squishy new footwear! Diablo, despite his smaller size, was much stronger than the bound rabbit. His red orange arms slipped around her body and lifted the brown and white bunny into the air. With a huff, he shifted Monica over just a few feet or so, resting her body in the upright confines of the bed box. The squishy, air inflated 'shoes' were planted on the ground of her container, the rabbit's head gently resting on an incredibly soft cushion that supported her skull perfectly. It was oddly comfortable, every single moment of being snuggled by the large box that held her upright. Then, Diablo came in and took the initiative to strap in his rabbit pet more securely. His hums continued as black belts from the restraining box were pulled taunt around Monica's body, strap by strap further securing her in place without any chance of movement! The thick leather straps were oddly comforting, making the bound bunny feel nice and secure in this winding embrace of her master's device. Each strap wrapped around her body, securing her and locking her in place like the most pristine and priceless artifact in a museum. "There you go, such a pretty little bun bun~ Oh, would you look at the time? It's lunch time for you!" The lauger spoke in a singsong voice as he teased his precious doll. "No need to open up or remove your cute gag. There's a tube right down the middle of it that'll help feed you. Three meals a day, like always." Her owner was catering to her every need, taking all of her rather slim independence away by automating her care! A bag of food was slipped onto a little hook next to the bunny's head, the long tube coming out from the bottom being connected to her dildo gag. A timer buzzed quietly as the bag was squeezed by mechanical hands, forcing the mixture of food down Monica's throat. Diablo watched as the bunny didn't even need to swallow her meal, watching the food from the tube slip down her throat in an effortless, quick motion. One third of the bag slowly squeezed out into the stomach, the nutritious contents filling her belly with lunch. As the food continued to slip down the rabbit's throat, her lovely owner prepared the final additions to her long term imprisonment. The chest zipper on her straight jacket was opened up all the way, revealing soft white bunny boobs to the cool air of her own bedroom. Suction cups of a milking machine were placed on the already leaking tits, getting a nice grasp on her soft body. A long tube ran from both the breasts down to a collection bag near the bottom, the lauger wanting to siphon all of the lewd bunny breast milk that he could while she rested. Then, a large ear plug was shifted into Monica's right ear, slipping down and being secured nicely with its small speaker pressed so close to her ear's inner workings. The lauger held the other and bounced it in his hand like a ball, chuckling to himself. Monica didn't resist and only stood there, completely immobilized. All she could do was relax and wait for Diablo's next move, to be further reduced from a person and become an inanimate statue of a rabbit. "This is really fun. Maybe I'll lock you up like this another time. Or get you to take care of another one of the girls working for me." He mused. "Well, goodbye, my lovely bun. I'll see you when the snow starts melting." The lauger said with a weighty tone in his voice. There was genuine enthusiasm and pleasure when it came to binding up his perfect little bunny, pure enjoyment at seeing her helplessly tied up. "Have a good hibernation, Monica~" He sighed. Diablo gave a kiss to the plugged up nose of his rabbit. Monica couldn't react. All she could do was sit there and listen to the brief speech talking about how she will stay there for months on end. It made her so anxious, so needy, the desire of being wrapped up and locked away like an object getting her hornier and hornier, even with the catheter tube stuck in her body. The second ear plug was slipped into her other ear, locking her in this bubble of being essentially deaf. With most of her senses deprived from her, Monica felt completely helpless. She was at the mercy of her master, only to be sealed and locked up in this comfortable prison. The rabbit could barely hear as the lauger lifted a large, clear acrylic cover to the box and started to place it over her new resting space like a door. Hinges were snapped into place, even if the sounds of this was muffled beyond comprehension. Even if she couldn't hear, the bunny could feel secondary tubes being slipped into her nostril tubes, giving her a longer tunnel to breathe out of. Then, the door was closed. Diablo reveled in a job well done and a bun well bound. Seeing his lovely maid restrained so tightly, so secure in her little box, he couldn't help but to smile. Monica looked so nice in the black latex and leather, all cuddled up and swaddled in a way that she would be warm through the roughest winter they'll have. All there was to do now was to start her training music and the pleasurable shocks to her heated groin. Lifting his phone, the lauger whistled to himself as he fiddled with the devices, first turning on the aggressive shocks to the rabbit's cunt! Little jolts and squirms came from Monica within the binding box, showing her appreciation and surprise for the pleasure, not expecting it to be a form of reward and assuming it was a punishment for if she fought. Music and hypnotic tones would soon fill her ears, making it impossible to hear anything from the outside world without being taught how to be a good girl. With that, the lauger looked at his bunny once more. A wide smile covered his face as brown eyes looked up and down her pretty body. The lauger left his pet to her own devices with devices embedded in her warm body. Monica was standing in her entombed prison, breathing heavily through her nose again and again as the pleasure melted her mind. Being shocked, being controlled, having the deafening hypnosis pounding away in her head, the rabbit was in heaven! She didn't have to do anything and relished in the helplessness. Her arms shifted in the straitjacket, barely even able to move half an inch without straining her muscles against the powerful leather. Legs were bound too tight to even think about moving them, especially with the awkward footing of her inflated shoes. This was just the first day, the first hour of her imprisonment and forced hibernation and she was already being driven crazy by the edging pleasure. ... It was a week later. Monica was still bound, held snugly in her prison. Breathing slowly, her breath was now hampered by the musky underwear of her owner, even if the scent was completely useless to her unsmelling nose. She simply rested most of the time, listening to the gentle hypnotic words and noises that rolled through her head day in day out, constantly being fed compliments and being told how to behave. Each and every second had the gentle hypnosis accentuated with shocks of pleasure that radiated through her crotch. From the difference in air pressure against her body, the rabbit could tell it was time for her feeding bag to be changed, her waste container to be disposed of, and her breast milk to be collected. The other maids that Diablo had under his control took care of her as she sat in her prison half awake all the time. Every now and then, one of the maids would sneak a grope at her body, feeling how she was so soft and helpless, their high pitch giggles piercing over the hypnotic tones in her ears. Having her food bag replaced and getting the automated squirt of food down her throat had Monica sated. It was just another month or two of this. Maybe? The rabbit already lost track of time. All she had to keep track of it was her consistent meals, each one coming at a specific time of day. Monica could feel the acrylic front of her sleeping box be placed back in front of her, locking her into the warmth and suffocating snuggling embrace of her bondage prison. Weak groans and moans came from the rabbit as she was continually edged throughout the entire sequence of events, listening to her master's voice the entire time. This training tied her pleasure to him. It was an echo chamber of nothing but encouraging subservience to the lovely lauger who was off doing whatever he did for work. The bunny wasn't in a position to ask, nor had the brain power to try to remember. All the lapine could do was breath deep, slow breaths, feel the pleasure, and try to rest. It was exhausting being overstimulated all the time, but what else could she do? Monica closed her eyes under the blindfold, sighing away as she tried to rest. The erotic words of her master echoed through her head, the buzzing of her crotch zappers keeping her on the knife's edge of orgasm. It was just another day in bondage paradise.