1. A Bunnie To Play With - Chapter 15 - Graduation


    Date: 10/13/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    long, very sexy weekend, Bunnie. I’m going to fuck you in every possible way and some, until you can’t cum anymore.” “As long as you aren’t gentle,” I whispered back, pinching her bum. “Bad Bunnie,” she hissed. “Tell me, do the high heel hurt?” “Like bitches,” I confessed. “Good. You’ll be wearing them all weekend then.” * * * * Epilogue I leaned back with a sigh, finally finished with adding up all the new orders and payments, and shut the lid of the laptop. “Mmmm,” I purred with closed eyes when Anne’s fingers started massaging my shoulders. “Never stop that!” “I have to. We’re invited to dinner with Miss Morgan, remember?” I groaned. I really liked the older teacher and her kinky games, but I was dead on my feet. “Can’t you just take Amy with you?” We had snatched the curly beauty as an employee as soon as she had graduated, and she had quickly become much more than that. “I could,” Anne whispered into my ear, “but I’m not sure that you really want that.” A soft thud sounded from the table in front of me. I peeked through one eye and immediately recognized the bundle of clothes and the high heels atop it. I lifted an eyebrow. “Pink Bunnie time?” She sighed. Then something in the same pink color dangled in front of my eyes. It took me a second to focus, but then I recognized the strip of soft, shiny leather for what it was. “A collar?” “Your collar.” She nibbled softly on my neck. “We’ve planned an official collaring ceremony. Everybody’s going to be there, and I mean ...
    really everybody.” Suddenly, all tiredness evaporated, pushed aside by excitement. “Really?” I spun around, hopping onto the chair on my knees, and hugged her. “Of course I’m coming! Oh my god, thank you!” She giggled. “It was supposed to be a surprise.” “I’m sorry, I…” “Hush. You’ve worked like crazy all week. You’ve deserved the time off for our honeymoon.” I gasped. “Honeymoon?” “Maldives.” “Wow! Oh my god, we’re going to the Maldives!” I jumped off the chair and twirled around. “This is so great!” “Hey, slowly,” Anne calmed me, grinning. “First there’s the collaring.” “Is Miss Morgan going to officiate?” Anne’s grin grew even wider, but she didn’t say anything. “Come on,” I urged, “spill it!” She let me dangle like a fish on a hook until I was close to bursting with curiosity. “Bao,” she finally whispered. I froze, but there was no hint of the old jealousy in her face. I twirled again. “This is going to be great.” She pulled me into another hug, then kissed me lovingly. I melted in her arms. “I guess we need to remember,” I whispered between kisses, giggling softly, “to bring lots of welt salve on our honeymoon.” ~~ THE END ~~ Author’s notes: thank you all for partaking in this long and adventurous journey with me. This is my first completed real novel, 75,000 words in whole, and I wouldn’t have found the energy to work out the kinks and whip it into shape without all the encouraging words you sent me. Your lovely comments and votes made me want to give my best and have ...