-- Introducing Jack and Jacob

"Wait, no matches at all?". Peanuts was the older rabbit of the three, and he was beginning to think that he wouldn't find his perfect match in his lifetime.  This looked like it was going to be the perfect match, and with two boyfriends instead of one, but having no kinks in common with either of them was a definite deal-breaker.

"C'mon, just give us a chance, babe!". Jacob was someone you might describe as 'super gay'; he seemed to drench his words in an effeminate and almost silky quality. He was attractive, and Peanuts found this campy attitude alluring, but this just wasn't enough.

"We aren't interested in your interests per se, but we might all share a common fantasy if you're willing to hear us out". Jack's aura was a stark contrast to this, almost mechanically so. It was hard not to assume that he was smart, if a little too refined and serious. Peanuts had to admit, there seemed to be more to this.

"What kind of fantasy? The only remotely kinky thing I saw on there was hypnosis and that's not something I'm looking for. I don't want to be hypnotised".

Jack had a little smirk, as if he'd expected this kind of response and couldn't wait to use his response. "We're the ones who'd be hypnotised".

"What? You know that I'm a total submissive, I'm not gonna order you two ab- did you even read my profile?"

"You don't understand. Just because we'd be hypnotised doesn't mean that be the submissives". Peanuts clearly didn't understand, it was obvious that hypnotism is just a tool to make people do things, namely submissives. Picking up on this, Jack took pleasure in explaining himself. "Effectively, we would teach you how to hypnotise us, then you tell us how we should treat you"

Peanuts' face told a story, the words weren't necessary: he paused in confusion, contemplation, understanding, bemusement and then finally a mixture of curiosity and lust. Over the course of a minute, he began to realise the potential of this fantasy.

"Well... You've got my attention. What if I wanted to make you do something you really don't want to though?"

Jacob giggled at this. "You can't! That's the amazing thing about it!".

Jack noticed that Peanuts' interest waning, so he interjected. "Hypnosis only brings out our hidden desires and brings them to the surface. I guarantee you, however, that everything on your profile is hidden under the surface"

"But wait, if you've already got those desires and you know you'd enjoy doing those things, why would you need the hypnotism?"

"For the same reason a smoker would use hypnotism; the willpower. You could spend decades trying to find someone already able to fulfil your fantasies, or you could make your own masters out of us"

Peanuts was getting a little excited now. "So how do I do it?"

Jack ruffled through his pocket for a piece of paper and handed it to Peanuts. "Just say this, then tell us what you want us to want or do. Say 'repeat' and we'll repeat it, say 'end' and we'll return to normal"

"...this papaya tastes perfect". As soon as he'd said it, the couple seemed to stare at him expectantly. "Uhh... Okay? When you're out of hypnosis you'll tell me whether or not you're comfortable with me moving in, and where I would sleep. So... End".

The two looked momentarily dazed, but they soon adjusted themselves. Jacob took the initiative this time. "Did you tell us to invite you to live with us? 'cause I was already thinking that would be neat. Maybe in our bedroom?"

"Actually I just told you to tell me if you're up for it"

"What else did you program into us?" Jack asked

"Nothing, I just wanted to test first"

"I'm surprised you didn't just make us... beat you up or something"

"Y-you wouldn't mind that, then? I mean, I uh-"

Jacob laughed outright. "We might not actually do it right away if it's too much, but you might as well give us a try, you know?"

"Y-yeah, okay! This papaya tastes perfect!"

Peanuts became giddy as soon as he saw their eyes become vacant.

"How about... I am your slave. Repeat"

"You are our slave"

He could no longer hold back his excitement. "You will use me as a source of entertainment. You'll enjoy seeing me in pain, or frustrated, humiliated or otherwise suffering. You will gradually treat me with less respect, allowing me to eventually die from neglect and/or abuse. End." 



-- Day 1 - Jack's perspective

I thought it might be a good idea to keep a diary of this weird situation. Jacob and I were talking about getting a housekeeper, but we both agreed that we wouldn't feel comfortable having someone work for us unless they really needed it. Jacob had a pretty wonderful idea though, so we ended up getting someone who actually wants to do our chores.

I'm a little worried about their mental health because we found them on a BDSM dating website and their profile was full of the most absurd fetishes. I had to look up most of them, they mostly seem to revolve around being abused or some variation on that.

To make them feel more comfortable with the situation, I allowed him to hypnotise us to want to fulfil his needs. It's a huge risk since neither of us have any idea what he's making us do, but hopefully it'll just be the occasional spanking. I can't imagine us really doing anything on his profile, as thrilling as some of those acts could be.

I removed our hypnosis trigger when we all got home as a precaution, then I showed Peanuts to our couch where he's going to sleep just for tonight. I'm sure we can all sort out the spare room tomorrow, assuming it's even big enough for Peanuts to sleep comfortably in.



-- Day 2 - Jacob's perspective

I dunno if this diary thing is worth it, but I love my fluffy bun and he wants me to pitch in, so I guess I'm gonna.

I guess he's cute? He's not like Ashley-cute, not even Mikey-cute, but he'll do. I think he knows just how sexy I am though, I caught him checking me out like a dozen times, but he never actually looks at my butt for some reason. Preeetty sure he likes dick though, not that I blame him obviously.

He's a weirdo though, for sure. I mean besides the name Peanuts and not liking butts, I tried teasing him today. I did that finger gliding thing, stroked his leg trying to turn him on, but I swear to god that he's the first time that didn't work! But in some accident where his face gets just a little close to my shorts, he starts pitching a tent!

I asked him about it and he said something about wanting to be 'used', not 'pleasured'. I mean, I guess I get it? Still a weirdo though.



-- Day 3 - Peanuts' perspective

This isn't exactly what I expected, but I guess I set the bar pretty high actually. You know how you just instantly want things to dial up to 11? I think things might get there, but we're basically at a 2.

The only thing that's close to what I expected is that they're not really rewarding me for any of the cleaning up I'm doing. In fact, it's almost like they haven't noticed just how much cleaner the house is now. I don't think they've thanked me once, which is actually kind of impressive.

They're still nice though, especially Jacob. I mean I've always liked camp gays, but this guy is rediculously cute. I don't know if Jack and Jacob are planning to read this at some point, but holy fuck do I want that dick. I'm not even kidding.

Jack seems a bit more stern though, not that I'm complaining. It's actually kind of hot in a way, he's no gangster or hitman but I've been having little fantasies about him just standing over me with that uncaring expression he has. Well, by 'standing over' I mean 'standing on my windpipe'...



-- Day 4 - Jack's perspective

I keep getting this nagging feeling that Peanuts hasn't been pulling his weight, which is incredibly frustrating because he's actually diligent to a fault. The house is in a better state than I've ever seen it, so why do I feel so... antagonistic about this?

I've asked Jacob about this and he said that he'd been feeling something similar, something he couldn't quite put his finger on but that he was just as aware of as I am.

On a potentially related note, Peanuts slipped while washing the dishes today, but for some reason it was incredibly amusing. Normally I'd feel a wave of sympathy, but today I actually found myself laughing at him. I helped him up of course, but I was actually tempted to demean him.



-- Day 5 - Peanuts' perspective

I think that they're gradually becoming less and less kind. I'm sure any normal person would be feeling sad, anxious and maybe depressed, but I just think it's exciting!

The biggest reason I think they're getting mean is that Jack keeps on using more plates than he needs, then any rubbish he uses he just throws in random places. Jacob is a little too clean for this, but he did up the teasing. Now, if we're the only ones in the room, he'll start touching himself. Sometimes just showing the outline of his bulge, sometimes rubbing himself under his shorts and once even just showing me his magnificent shaft and then tucking it away again.

I fucking need that dick.



-- Day 6 - Jacob's perspective

I love teasing Jacob, he's so much fun! I got myself nice and hard in my shorts, and I rubbed it right into his face, I wish I recorded it! He was so hard, and I think he was breathing funny as well. He didn't say anything so I just kept going for a while. I wasn't gonna let him make me cum though, I'm saving that for Jack.

I kinda felt guilty leaving him like that, but I'll bet he got off on it more than I did! I'm thinking I might play with him in the morning, he's pretty fun to play with!

I wonder if he jerks off here? I haven't seen him get off since he moved in, but he's gonna bust a hell of a nut and I kind of want to watch now...



-- Day 7 - Peanuts' perspective

I hardly got any sleep last night, I couldn't get my boner to go down at all and I'm too stubborn to get off in case they want to take control of my orgasms.

I thought that maybe I'd had a wet dream when I woke up because there was jizz on my face and my pillow, but I noticed that my hands were totally clean. It was Jacob, I'm sure of it! You'd better believe that I locked up every little drop I could find, I wasn't going to let that amazing stuff go to waste!

I think Jacob noticed because he actually asked me if I'd cleaned up. I told him the truth and he started laughing, he said that he was worried he'd gone too far. I guess for normal people that would count as too far, but I reassured him that it was pretty damn hot.

He also asked if I jerked off at all and I told him the truth there too. Well, what I really told him was that I don't care about cumming at all, but I was worried he'd try to make me cum and that would take orgasm control off of the table. I guess that's close enough to the truth that it wouldn't count as lying?



-- Day 8 - Jack's perspective

I'm glad we made this journal, because I read Peanuts' entry for yesterday and I definitely think it counts as a lie. I know it's hardly a crime to lie, but Jacob and I are on the same track; we've been waiting for an opportunity to punish Peanuts in some way.

We've told him that he's sleeping on the couch tonight, but that's only the start of his punishment. Jacob's idea was for us to nearly repeat yesterday morning and cum all over his bedsheets and pillows, not allowing Peanuts to watch us or to lick it up.

I was sceptical, maybe even a little grossed out at first, but I doubt anyone can resist being fondled by Jacob, especially when you're as pent up as I was.



-- Day 9 - Peanuts' perspective

Touché. I'm in bed now and I'm having a really hard time trying to decide whether I love or hate this weird punishment, I keep going back and forth on it. I mean it's gross and it's making it harder to sleep, but at the same time every time I breathe in it makes me horny as all hell knowing what they've done to my room.

They're making it really damn difficult not to cum now, I'm constantly on edge and I've got privacy so it's not like there's anything stopping me. Also, for the first time since I've got here, they're having sex in their bedroom. It's really damn loud, and I'm sure they're doing it on purpose, but if they're challenging me then I'm damn well going to win.



-- Day 10 - Jack's perspective

I asked Jack how he felt about his punishment and he was... distressingly honest. He didn't say that he'd give me the pride in knowing he learned his lesson, but he didn't give me reason to up the punishment by saying he enjoyed it either. He was kind of ambivalent about it, which at least means that I hadn't gone too far. I kind of wanted to go further, but now I didn't have anything to punish him for.

That's when Peanuts' said something wonderful that I hadn't realised. He said we don't need an excuse to punish him, we can do whatever we want to him whenever we want to. Obviously he doesn't really mean 'whatever' because everyone has limits, otherwise we could do some really dangerous stuff to him. I might have to check his profile again to see how much we can do though.

For now, I just told him that he's doing our cooking and washing up. Well actually he seemed too okay with that, so I told him he's now doing all the chores in the house.



-- Day 11 - Peanuts' perspective

Today was a definite fun one, even if it wasn't that eventful. It turns out Jack hadn't properly read my profile, and I doubt Jacob had either, so I showed it to them again and this time I took them through everything.

I think today was a turning point, because they really didn't seem to comprehend how kinky I am. They kept on asking questions like "so I can just do that to you?" or "even if it's dangerous"?

They sent me to my room so they could talk about it in private, it took all my self-restraint to stop myself from eavesdropping. At the end of it they told me that I'm no longer going to wear anything besides a skirt and panties, and that I'll be sleeping in the corner of their room with only my jizzed-up bedsheet.

I could tell that they were both looking at me with that little bit of reluctance, trying to make sure they weren't going too far, but I could see their faces change when they saw how rock hard and drippy I was. 



-- Day 12 - Jacob's perspective

Yesterday was the start of something awesome! I really had no idea that Peanuts was like this, I thought his profile was just for show, or maybe some roleplay. Turns out he's a total slut for suffering! Me and Jack might not be the right people to exploit him, but it sure sounds like fun to try.

There's something I've always wanted to try but I've never had the opportunity before now. I was about to ask Peanuts whether he was okay with watersports, but then I remembered him saying we don't have to ask at all. I woke him up, opened his maw and just started pissing.

He was really struggling at first, it was probably his first time, but he did pretty damn well. He looked like he wanted it to be over quickly, so I made my piss come out extra sloooow so he'd have to savour it. Jack must have seen us, because he started pissing too before I even knew he was there! He didn't get the message though, he was pissing like a fire hose and getting off on seeing Peanuts choke it down. To his credit, Peanuts gulped it down like a champ and didn't let any little drip drop.

When I thought it was all over, and Peanuts started coughing and struggling to breathe, Jack suddenly pinched Peanuts' nose. He started pissing just a little bit more and told Peanuts not to swallow. Honestly, I was kind of scared of Jack right then, but I found this just as hot as Jack did. Just seeing him totally breathless, trying with all his might to be an obedient little toy.

It didn't last all that long of course, but you should have seen how much precum Peanuts was leaking! I think we know what kind of toy we've got now.



-- Day 13 - Peanuts' perspective

I've been watching Jack like a hawk since yesterday morning. Not because I'm scared of him, although I guess I am kind of scared of him, but because I can't tell if he'll give a repeat performance at some point. He didn't give any kind of sign last time and then... that happened. It was the single hottest thing that I've ever even imagined.

I get the feeling he's avoiding me actually, maybe he feels bad about what happened? I might have to talk to him about it at some point. Jacob occasionally gropes me because I'm basically permanently hard now, but neither of them have really punished me for anything, they're not even talking to me much...



-- Day 14 - Jack's perspective

A fairly uneventful day. Peanuts looks like he might be a little scared of me now, but maybe that's just in my head. I can tell he's got something he wants to tell me, but he never does.

I've got to say, I like seeing him in a skirt and panties though. I've been desperately fighting the temptation to just rape him, but I don't really want to be considered a rapist. I told Jacob about it and he says that Peanuts 'doesn't count', but I don't think he understands. I don't want to be known as a straight-up rapist, but maybe there is some way around it...



-- Day 15 - Jacob's perspective

Those two have been avoiding each other for like 2/3 days now! I'd had enough, so got them sitting on the sofa and had us all talking to each other.

Apparently Jack was worried he'd be turning into something he didn't want to be and that's why he was holding back, especially considering he thought Peanuts was scared. He wasn't scared, not 'in a bad way' at least, he loved the breathplay thing as much as we did.

I think something stirred in Jack. He told Peanuts to stand up and turn around, which he did instantly. Jack grabbed a big dildo and slathered it in lube, but didn't bring the lube with him. Before I knew it, he was tearing down Peanuts' panties and forcing the toy inside.

At first I was hearing the typical grunts of someone getting dicked, sounds I'm used to making myself, but they soon turned into shouting, cursing and even some screaming. Jack didn't pause for one second, he shoved the entire dildo inside him. It wasn't the world's biggest dildo, but have you tried getting even a tiny buttplug inside you with zero preparation? I don't even think he was experienced in butt stuff, I'm genuinely amazed he just kept standing.

He was crying a little, but he made a pool of precum and I could tell he was loving this even though he didn't smile. I knew this was exactly what he needed, and I think Jack could too.