Italian Classical Opera was a blissful experience of pure feeling. Most of the audience was oblivious to the language, merely attending as some sort of proof of their dedication to the arts or bound by social obligation. Beverly particularly despised girls that went to the opera merely because it was seen as an appreciation of culture.

However even those ignorant to the beautiful language of Italian would at very least be moved by the sheer emotion portrayed through this unique method of theatre. The long notes held by actors, their voices marred with subconscious pains and joys brought forth for the appreciation of their audience. Being able to enjoy it the fullest was merely one of Beverly’s many hobbies, one she intended to share with a little canine that had found her way into her heart.

Beverly glanced over to Sherri when she heard a slight crunching sound, Sherri had smuggled a bag of pre-packaged popcorn into the theatre in her purse. On top of that Sherri wasn’t even listening to the glorious acoustics of a musically attuned venue. Instead the dog was staring down at her tablet, lightly maneuvering her fingertips against the screen.

The French lop-eared bunny was practically steaming. She would not stand for this, not one bit. “Give me that!” She hissed as her hands grasped at the tablet, yanking from a pouting and tugging Sherri.

‘JAINA VERSUS VALEERA!’

Beverly had inadvertently pulled the headphone cord out, the voice of the Hearthstone Innkeeper loud, but thankfully glossed over by the resounding voices.

“I was playing that! My ranking is gonna go down!” Sherri pouted as Beverly quickly silenced the device by holding down the power button.

Beverly frowned at Sherri. “You shouldn’t have even brought it with you, now hush and enjoy the performance.” Beverly slipped the tablet into her purse. “You can have this back once the show is over, and that’s only IF you behave.” Beverly snapped.

Sherri huffed and slumped back into her chair, it was so unfair, she folded her arms over her chest and pursed her lips. It was at that moment that her eyes peeked over and saw the popcorn that had spilled to the floor from the quick tussle. A grin came upon the feisty pup’s face.

Tp! Tp! Tp!

Popcorn tapped against the side of Beverly’s droopy ear, she twitched and ignored it. Surely Sherri wouldn’t dare interrupt her with some menial nonsense once more.

Tp!

Popcorn bounced off the side of her head and she shot a glare over at Sherri who had a flustered grin on her face as if she was trying to keep from bursting out with laughter.

“Come here you!” Beverly gave a playful growl as her arms wrapped around Sherri’s frame and yanked her in close. “You just need to be taught I suppose.” Beverly held tightly as Sherri squirmed in her grasp, but the sexy bunny had her entwined as one hand slipped from around Sherri’s waist and began to slide against the slit of her dress.

“Nnfh! Hey stop-“ Sherri bit down on her lower lip as those French tipped digits slid her panties aside the familiar touch of her fingertips petting against her vulva made her body twitch. “Mhhh! Bev..” Sherri whimpered but Beverly ignored it, just gently petting against her folds.

“Shhh, be quiet and listen.” Beverly nipped at Sherri’s ear and continued to pet her puppy. Her soft bunny furred fingertips caressing against her mound. “Can you hear the music..?” Beverly whispered into Sherri’s ear as the volume of the orchestra grew.

“Yes..” Sherri breathed out from her lips as Beverly’s fingertips gently spread her folds apart with two digits, her middle finger gently rolling up and down against the slick fleshy center. “Hahh.. Ican.. Hearit..” Sherri gulped down her throat, leaning her head back as Beverly closed her folds, only to open once more.

“Focus on it pup..” Beverly kissed against her ear, all the while that the music played her fingertips seemed to follow the rhythm. As the tempo became faster so did her motions, her middle fingertip wagging firmly against Sherri’s body as Beverly held her close. Teaching, one could call it that, but the clever bunny had crafted a way to teach her pup a newfound ‘love’ for the arts.

Pavlov’s research was required reading for any mistress that would call herself a domme, the subtle associations of pleasure, of teasing the mind. Beverly was slowly planting dopamine triggers with every passing second, Sherri would grow to love the opera, more than she would have ever guessed. Beverly dipped a fingertip into her tunnel as the song entered its chorus, she twirled, dragging upwards, firmly pressing her fingertip against her clitoral hood. “Do you feel it..?” Beverly muttered. “Can you feel the emotions of the song.. the passion.”

“Mhye..ss.. yess..” Sherri whined, her thighs pressing together but still Beverly’s fingertips continued to tease against her pussy, sliding up and down, and up, and down, the music was getting faster. The mix of wind and strings providing a subtle drag of her fingertips against those silky folds. But the percussion. The drums.

SCHRLK!

Every heavy thump of the drums Beverly would dive her fingertip right inside, all the way to the knuckle, pulling back, and then plunging a second fingertip inside to tease at Sherri’s spot. Her digits curling and dragging out and teasing against her folds. The music of the opera was the rhythm to which Sherri would derive her pleasure this evening. The overture was growing with each passing second, more instruments being added in, slowly gathering to the fanfare ending.

The intensity was matched by Beverly’s masterful fingertips, twirling and grinding her fingertips inside of Sherri’s body, pushing in and deeper spiraling her fingertips and teasing against her clit with the palm of her hand. “Hhrhh BBevv. Bevvv.. VAhh” Sherri moaned out, but Beverly’s other hand pressed against her mouth so she could only hear the music. The lapine cupped her palm over her maw, so only wheezes of pleasure could escape.

SSCCHFFF SCHFLSLK SCHLK SLIFF SCHLK SHCLK SLKCH SLKSHK

Sherri was close, Bev could feel the contractions of her pussy squeezing at her fingertips, not to mention the mess of juices that was spilling against her palm. Such a wet snatch, she was surely going to have to bring Sherri to the opera more often. Her fingertips began to twitch and rub against Sherri’s spot in time with the whimsical tune of the stringed instruments.

The silky snatch squeezed on her fingertips as the ending began to draw near, this was the moment, the culmination of her Pavlovian training, at least for the moment. To condition Sherri’s body to associate the music with orgasm, Beverly curled her fingertips against Sherri’s spot, the bundle of nerves hidden in her body. It made the ebony furred canine scream into the bunny’s palm which only tightened around her maw.

Sherri’s body writhed in Beverly’s grasp as the echoes of music came to a sudden stop, it was only a few moments later that Beverly removed her hand from Sherri’s maw. “How was that?” Beverly spoke in a hushed tone, her sensitive ears picking up on those panting whimpers that came from Sherri’s lips. Sherri was finally quiet, completely silent save for those deep breaths. “That good huh?”

Beverly had pondered about just letting Sherri lay in her arms trembling, but that wouldn’t be that fun at all. Surely if Sherri was bored she must need plenty of stimulation, Beverly slowly pulled her fingertips from that drenched pussy and lifting them to Sherri’s lips. “Clean up.” She cooed sweetly into Sherri’s ears before pressing those sweet sticky digits firmly into Sherri’s lips. The feeling of that willing tongue teasing against her ivory furred digits was… quite enjoyable to say the least.

Her nostrils flared as she caught that thin scent reminding her of just why she loved having cute little girls for pets, her thighs shifting slightly as that wet spongy dog-tongue rolled against her fingertips. Sherri’s drool mixed with the juices, it made Beverly’s mouth water with lust. “You’re too cute for your own good..” Beverly huffed as she pulled her fingertips away, wiping the wet palm against Sherri’s breasts, moving the dress to the side as she leaned in. Their lips pressed together as Beverly chittered with hungry lust.

She could vaguely taste Sherri’s jucies on her tongue, it made her breasts heave as she breathed in, kissing to her lovely little girl. Almost growling with how Sherri managed to tempt her into ignoring the opera in favor of playing with her little pet. Beverly popped her lips free from the kiss, her tongue hanging out as she looked down to her sheepishly smiling Sherri. “Clothes off.. Now.”

Sherri nodded, her tail starting to wag about. “You sure..?” She teased at first, but that stern glare from Beverly told Sherri not to question her. Sherri pulled herself up to start removing her dress, the silky fabric falling away oh so easily revealing the girl’s perky bust. She didn’t even have a moment to pose for Beverly when she felt the leash firmly yank her forth.

Sherri’s body knelt from the angle of the leash, on her knees before Beverly, that’s just where she was meant to be. “Naughty girl.. teasing your mistress like this.” Beverly huffed “At least have the decency to warm me up before I pleasure you further.” Beverly pulled her clothes aside, tossing them to the ground, her fingertips firmly pulling the leash forwards as she leaned back in her chair. Her eyes closed as she focused on the opera. She was still going to enjoy the performance; just now she was going to enjoy it with what her puppy did best.

It was these moments that she was truly grateful to have such a well trained bitch, she didn’t have to ask twice before she felt that chilled nose pressing against her mound. The sticky juices that had started to form during their kiss now lovingly licked up with that sticky blue tongue she cherished so much. It twirled slightly, curling between her lips and dragging inside. “Mmhh” Beverly groaned, her tongue curling into itself. “Try.. Try doing it like I taught you.. To the rhythm of the music.” Beverly sighed, it was a good way to test if her beloved puppy was learning anything.

Sherri tried to focus on the music, it was slow at the moment so she focused on matching the tempo, gently thick licks that dragged through Beverly’s pussy left trails of saliva spilling off the side. The warmth of her pussy quickly cooled by her spittle and the air that brushed through it. Sherri’s tongue was soft, but masterful in its precision to her lover’s body. She knew just how and where Beverly loved to be licked.

She pressed her muzzle in deeper, breathing in the heavy scent of bunny pussy, her tongue pressed against her slit splayed wide and waggling upwards as it trekked through her snatchlips. Her hands slowly pulled her in closer, grasping at Beverly’s thighs and letting herself devour that tangy slit. Perhaps it was too much for Beverly to ask to have her try and pace herself, she still had plenty of training to go through. However she couldn’t say that Sherri wasn’t enthusiastic, the doggy was happily lavishing her tongue against her pussy, messily slurping and drooling down her chin as she feasted on Beverly’s pussy. “Hahh.. Fuck.. Fggh.. Fuck fuck!” Beverly moaned out leaning her head back.

SLLRP SLPSLP TLSPLP SLP SLPSLP LKSSKSLRP SLRP SSSHLRP SLP SLP!

Beverly was heaving with each loving lick and Sherri was growing bolder by the second, her tongue lashing against her clit as she thoroughly made a mess of her pussy with those firm slurps. “hhHHhH hayhh Yahh yhh Hahh Hahh!” Beverly moaned out, her buck teeth biting down on her lower lip as she grabbed a fistful of Sherri’s hair. Her French tipped digits curling into Sherri’s tresses, holding on as tight as possible as she bucked her hips forwards. Her other hand coming up to muffle her mouth, biting down on her fingertip as she curled her toes.

Sherri was such a flirty little bitch, her tongue dipped into her folds and licking against the indent of her entrance, just teasing it and then dipping inside made her squeal! “Haahhh! SherriSherri!” Beverly hissed, almost piercing her skin with her teeth as she tried to keep from screaming out as Sherri made her body churn.

Her tight bunny pussy seemed to contract at first before her hips pushed outwards, squirting juices all along Sherri’s face as she heaved a sigh of release.

SQTSPRT! Plt..plt.. plit..

Sherri looked up at Beverly with that lusty grin on her lips, her muzzle completely drenched with Bev’s juices. It only made Beverly snicker with amusement. “Mhh.. God.. You really are insatiable huh?” Beverly exhaled, licking at her lips and lowered her palm, softly rubbing at her pussy as her blissful orgasm tingled along her body. “You really want more..?”

Sherri nodded her head with a level of excitement that only a puppy could have. “Hahh.. Okay. But you’re doing all the work!” Beverly adjusted herself slightly, then looked to Sherri, then the floor, thankfully it was… mostly clean. “Back up a bit.”

The pupper’s ears perked, quickly pulling herself back as Beverly closed the gap between them, sliding down her seat and letting their bodies press together. It felt so warm, their mounds firmly pressed together, almost interlocking like they’d meant to be together. The warm feeling of their warmed pussies pressing to each other made Beverly’s heart skip a beat. “Feels warm..” Sherri cooed, looking over to Beverly as their thighs pressed together, slightly lifting her leg.

“Shhh.. you’re cute when you’re quiet.” Beverly smirked, she initially wanted Sherri to do the work but that adorable face just made her hungry to make her moan. She pulled on the leash a bit tighter, grabbing at it till she was almost choking the pei and her hips began to move. The slight movement of their hips mashing together seemed to drown out the sounds of music with their sticky pussies shuffling together.

Sherri leaned back slightly, balancing her body on her arms as she moved her hips with, the sticky nectars of their ograsms mixing together as juices dribbled down the center folds. It was a mess to say the least, both of them heaving for air, their breasts rising and falling with each passing second. “Hahh.. Beverly,” Sherri gulped. “It.. Itsogood..”

Beverly merely nodded, biting down on her lower lip as she stared at the center of attention, her eyes focusing on the way their lips seemed to mash and squish together. The hypnotic squishing sounds of their bodies trading sides as they shifted their hips in tune with one another.

SCHSLSCHF SCHFFSCHLF SCHFLFH SCHF SCHF SSTHSCHSLP SCHF SCHF SHHF SCHF SCHF SCHSLHF

The first orgasm wouldn’t calm Sherri down, Beverly would have to take note of that, but she was determined to wear her pup out one way or another. Her fingertips clutched on that leash, holding tighter and firmly racing their hips together, the mashing squelches of their pussies singing together with the melodious opera. “Hhh..” Beverly groaned, biting down tightly almost gritting her teeth, each passing second was pure bliss.

She could feel herself winding up, surely Sherri was in the same boat as their lips kissed together, Bev slightly dipped her hips downwards and pulled Sherri in closer until they were almost on top of each other. She bucked her hips, tapping their clits together, the sheer shock of the vibration made Sherri’s body tingle but Beverly almost fell back.

She needed to do that again!

But this time when she reared her hips back Sherri matched her pace, their bodies clapping together in lewd smacks that splattered their juices on each other’s bodies. The collision of their pussies was an intense pressure that was building up in Sherri’s body, the puppy’s tongue hanging out as she whimpered for her mistress. She could feel the collar tightening around her throat, the mixture of it all, her body felt like she was going to burst from the inside out.

SHPAP SHSSCHFF SCHF SHSFFPAP SSSPAP THAP THAP SCCCHFFPAPTHAP!

“Miss.. Miss.. I’mg..Gonna.. Gonna..” Sherri felt an intense surge of electricity shoot through her spine, her eyes rolling in the back of her head as she fell upon her back, her pussy squirting juices as Beverly rode her lover through her orgasm. Endlessly grinding their hips together as Beverly braced herself, she could feel that incredible blissful feeling racing underneath her skin as well but she grit her teeth, she could let herself immerse in it later but for now, she wanted Sherri worn out!

Sherri’s pawtoes curled so tightly as she grasped at the clothing underneath, her jaw gaping open as the waves of pleasure made her feel like she was soaring through the air. Her second orgasm so much more intense than the first, something about it, something about her Mistress rubbing against her, it was just so amazing. It was this sensation that truly brought out the blissful orgasm that only two women could achieve together. “Hyyahhh Hahhoh… Ohhh..Bevvvrrrleee!” She moaned, as her back arched upwards.

Beverly normally would have made Sherri be quiet, but she was just enamored with that cute little face she made when Sherri came, she didn’t have the heart to stop it. Thankfully the singers were louder than Sherri’s squealing orgasm, at least, Beverly hoped that was the case. It took a few moments but Sherri finally collapsed on her back, barely doing more than a twitch.

Beverly just let herself lean back against the chair, panting for air as she felt the dopamine race through her body. It was like distilled pleasure that tingled along her frame, her ears, her toes, her fingertips, everything felt just warm. Her eyes glanced down to Sherri’s pussy, that puffy swollen mound still spilling droplets of honey onto the floor.

Plt.. plt.. plt… plt..

The bunny heaved a sigh of relief and looked over to the Opera, thankfully they didn’t miss too much of it. Yet in that brief moment she felt Sherri’s body plop on top of her, the sticky mess of a pei snuggling in so deep not even caring for personal space. It didn’t even exist for Sherri, Beverly’s body was so warm, so soft, she just had to be near it, on it, beside it. Sherri was practically addicted to Beverly’s warmth, and that’s just the way Beverly liked it. Her hands gently wrapped around Sherri’s body as the opera played on. Her eyes glancing down to her beloved pup.

Even though Sherri had misbehaved earlier, the lapine felt a sudden realization come over her body. Beverly couldn’t stay mad at that sweet girl, especially when she would snuggle so firmly into her frame, the lapine lowered her head with a slight grin. At least Sherri was finally quiet and she could relax and enjoy the opera.

Beverly lowered her head slightly at the same time pulling Sherri closer. She couldn’t understand why, but she felt this need to rub her chin against the top of Sherri’s head, like some primal form of affection. Like she was marking her lover in some way, she didn’t get it, but she followed her instincts. The softness of her chin mixing against those brunette locks, the mere sensation of it filled Beverly with warmth.

Sherri’s tail began to tap up and down as they snuggled together, her ears perked at Beverly’s affections. The was bunny intent on dragging her chin along Sherri’s scalp, creasing through her silky smooth curls with slight motions of her head. “Bev..” Sherri whispered.

The bun instantly stopped, her eyes glancing down at Sherri seeing that sweet little mess of a pei, her ears twitching as she heard that slight thumping of Sherri’s tail. She knew something like this was coming, honestly she had her doubts that she’d be able to enjoy an opera with such an excitable pup. She gave a deep exhale and a slight chuckle escaped. “Yes ma cherie?”

“Well, I was uhm, thinking if..” Sherri murmured, honestly it was endearing to watch how cute and submissive the normally feisty pei would become after just a touch of dominant loving. “Maybe, after the opera, we could go to the movies..”

A gentle pat tapped against Sherri’s shoulder, trying to reassure her of her mistress’ love. “Yes, we can go to the Movies after.” Her chin gently rubbed against Sherri’s head once more as she pulled her in closer, using her as a sort of pillow to finally nestle in and enjoy the opera.

..

….

……

“Hey Bev?”

“Yes Sherri?” Beverly breathed in deep, it was the popcorn kernels all over again.

“Can we watch Logan? I wanna see that movie.” Sherri looked up with her big puppy brown eyes, as Beverly looked down, the lapine trying her best to keep her patience.

Beverly couldn’t decide if she wanted to cuddle Sherri tighter or just strangle her, she chose the former. “Yes, Sherri. We can watch Logan.”

Another pause.

“Beverly.. can we get M&Ms at the movies?”

Beverly tossed her head back with a slight groan, was she ever going to get to watch this dumb opera?! “Ohmigod. Yes. Sherri. We can get M&Ms, now shh.”

There was finally silence, Sherri had finally hushed, but over the course of ten minutes she was wiggling, shifting her body from side to side as if endlessly trying to get comfortable. It only made Beverly tighten her grasp on Sherri’s body, holding her and squeezing her tighter with every fidget.

“What about Popcorn? Can we get Popcorn?”

Beverly’s nose twitched, her eyes staring down at Sherri. “No. You are grounded from popcorn.” Yet as she tried to remain stern, she saw Sherri giving the most adorable pout. Her eyes wide, her lip slightly curled, and that high pitched whine made Beverly’s ears twitch. She heaved a sigh of defeat. “Fine, you can have popcorn.”