Pinning his chin between my thumb and index finger, I tilt his head so his neck is bared for me. Softly at first, I slap the chocolate dildo against his left cheek and he moans loudly, wantonly. He tries to turn his head to taste it, but I tighten my grip around his chin, tsk-tsking at him. “Not yet.” He groans impatiently, but complies. “Yes, Master.” I slap him again, this time a little harder, and he whines needily, his tongue peeking from his mouth, licking his lips. I alternate my slaps between both cheeks as he writhes and pants, crying beneath me. He’s glorious. Absolutely magnificent in his natural submissiveness. No doubt about it, Benjamin was made just for me.
“Please,” he whimpers, his forehead scrunched into a tense frown. “Please, Master.”
“You want it?” I grit. “You want my cock in your mouth?”
“Yes!” he gasps. “Please.”
“Open your mouth,” I order him, and he obeys instantly. “Stick out your tongue. Let me see it.” He sticks it out like a good little cockslut, and I praise him, unable to hold back. “There we go. Look at that slutty littletongue. Such a good Bunny.” He’s a sobbing mess by now, unable to speak with his tongue hanging out like this. I lean in, my breath hot against his left ear. “I’m gonna wreck you on both ends, Benjamin. You know that, right?” He nods furiously, his eyes swimming with need. “You were a naughty Bunny earlier, weren’t you?” He whines but nods. “Yes, you were,” I hum. “You’ll need to be punished for that, won’t you?” He nods impatiently, the bunny ears bouncing on his head, drool running down his chin.
I tap his tongue lightly and a deep gurgle leaves his mouth. He tries to chase the chocolate cockhead with his tongue, but each time I pull back, then tap him again.
“Uggghhh,” he groans, more drool cascading down his chin.
“Impatient, are we?” I smirk. “You want to taste it so badly, don’t you, darling?” He digs his front teeth into his bottom lip, muffling a pitiful whine. Reaching my left hand to the back of his curly head, I cradle him, then pry his mouth back open, guiding the cock into his mouth and further down his throat. He slurps, then gags around it. My balls draw up at the sight, my cock begging to replace the dildo. “Take me out,” I order him as I continue to fuck his mouth with the dildo. His hands fly to my pants, trembling fingers struggling with the zipper until he manages to free me from first my pants, then my briefs. My cock springs free, but he doesn’t touch me. He sniffs, shamelessly breathing me in, and within seconds, the scent of my musk reaches my nostrils and then fills the space around us.
Pulling the dildo away, his mouth is swimming with a deep chocolate colour. “Swallow,” I grit and he does, humming with contentment, closing his eyes. “Show me,” I say, and he sticks out his tongue, showing me how I’ve painted it a rich brown. “So fucking sexy,” I praisehim. Releasing my hand from the back of his head, I wrap it around my cock, stroking it a few times, beads of precum pearling at the tip as it continues to trickle from the slit. I’m so fucking horny, and for a second, I’m tempted to just blow my load on his face and fuck him later.
“Please,” he whimpers, leaning in against me, smelling me.
“Did I tell you that you could do that?” I say as I continue to stroke myself.
“No, Master. Sorry, Master. I just…” he trails off, opening his grey-brown eyes.
“You just what?” I taunt him.
“I just really want to taste you.” He blinks at me innocently, and I’m done for.
“Stick out your tongue, Benjamin,” I say, as I guide my cock to his mouth. He opens wide for me, showing me his tongue, and I trace his mouth with the tip of my cock, painting his lips with my juices. He moans happily, chasing me with his tongue and I can’t help chuckling. He has no shame and I tell him exactly just that.
“You have no shame, do you, Bunny? You’re just such a horny little beast, aren’t you?” He nods, humming his agreement before he sucks my cockhead into the wet heat of his mouth. And it’s like heaven and hell at the same time. The bliss and the burning sensation in my balls. I thrust my hips carefully, moving my length in and out. He sucks and slurps and drools like the animal that he is. I alternate between shallow thrusts and deeper ones, teasing his throat, indulging in the feel of him gagging around me. It’s the craziest power trip. His eyes water, tears trickling down his crimson cheeks.
Pulling out, I take him in, my love. He whimpers with displeasure but I’m quick to push the chocolate cock into his mouth and he latches on to it like a pacifier,happily suckling the tip. The chocolate’s starting to melt, but luckily I made it nice and fat enough to last us all night.
Like before, I lose myself in him. The outside world fades away, the voices from the street bleeding into the background. I lose track of time, as I fuck his mouth with the dildo, then my cock, and then the dildo again. My dick is covered in chocolate drool now, Bunny’s saliva gliding down my balls, too. He’s still on his knees for me, humping the air, his dick a fat outline behind his pants. I’m impressed that he hasn’t come yet. He must be exhausted. I mentally put pink knee pads in my Amazon shopping cart.
“Get up,” I rasp, pulling my cock from his mouth. He complains briefly, struggling to his feet, until I flip him around and bend him over the counter, his front facing the street outside. I drop the dildo next to him. It’s glistening with his saliva and I can’t wait to shove it inside him. Tearing down his pants, I take in his fleshy ass, both pale cheeks littered with goosebumps. I lean in over him, blanketing his shivering body with my much larger one.
“You’ve been such a good Bunny,” I whisper against his neck and he moans.
“Thank you, Master.”
“How’re your knees?” I ask him, rubbing my hands along his ass, digging my fingers into the fleshy globes.
“They—they’re fine, Master,” he stammers, shifting on his feet. “Do you…do you think anyone can see us?” he asks, and I hear the edge of excitement in his voice.
“I think they can,” I lie and he cries out. “You want my cock, baby? Or you want the dildo first? You want the good people of Nettle Green to see how well you take it? How wide your hole can stretch around it before you scream and come on my cock?”
“Yes, God yes,” he begs. “I want it. Please, Master.”
Leaning back, I reach for the dildo and spit on it once, twice, then a third time. My spit mixes with the remnants of his, the chocolate glistening deliciously.
“Spread yourself for me,” I say, and he manoeuvres his hands down to his ass and spreads the cheeks wide for me. His tight pink hole awaits me, covered by that light dusting of dark hair that I’ve come to love so much, just like I love every little part of him, my Bunny. I prod my finger against the rosy rim and he pushes back to meet me. Gathering some precum from my cock, I circle the pad of my thumb around his hole, rubbing it in, getting him ready for me. Once I’m satisfied I won’t hurt him, I guide the dildo to his hole and slip it in on one long glide. He wiggles beneath me, the tips of his fingers digging into his ass cheeks, as he whimpers and mumbles something unintelligible.
“What was that?” I ask him, pulling the dildo out slowly, before I push it in again, this time with a little more force.
“So good,” he sighs, his right cheek resting against the smooth surface of the cherry wood counter. “You always fuck me so good, Master,” he exhales. Fucking hell. I thrust harder, fucking him faster with the dildo, getting him nice and loose for my cock. I know I won’t last long, but neither will he. He’s fucking the counter in irregular movements and I know if I tell him he can come, he’ll blow within seconds. Benjamin never needs to touch himself when I fuck him. I can get him there, hands-free, with my cock lodged deep in his hole every time. It’s magnificent, the way I can play his body like an instrument, pulling the sweetest sounds from his lips and his pink pucker.
I feel him clenching; the dildo vibrating in my hand, and I know it’s time. Reaching under the counter, Ifumble for the bottle of lube that I put there when Benjamin started working for me and I started sneaking off for emergency wank sessions during the day. I squeeze a generous dollop into my hand and quickly lather my cock in it, the touch along sending sparks shooting up my spine. Pulling the dildo from his hole, I swap it with my cock before he has a chance to complain. I slam home and Bunny screams, sucking me right into his warmth.
