The thin rabbit blushed as his Mistress silently appraised him. He’d been looking forward to the weekend together for several reasons, not least of which being the order he had been given after their last meeting.
The dominant red panda femme smiled wickedly. “Have you been a good little bunny for me? No cheating?” She traced a clawed finger down his chest, making him shiver.
He shook his head. “No ma’am. I did as you said. Not once since last week.” The excited rabbit squirmed in place.
His Mistress backed away. “Well, let’s see how pent up my pet is. Strip.”
Thank the gods for that order. He was about to burst through his pants, and it was far from comfortable. As happy as he was that the fun was getting underway, he still blushed shyly as he pulled his shirt off and moved on to his pants. He knew by now that the order didn’t include the leather collar he wore. That wasn’t allowed to ever come off. His pants and underwear cleared his crotch and his erect cock sprung to attention, advertising exactly how excited he was.
The red panda growled happily. “Good boy, I know it must have been difficult for you to hold back.” He stepped out of his pants and nodded. He was a rabbit, after all. Not touching himself for a week had been torture. Despite the urge to cover himself, he kept his hands to his sides.
“Very nice. Are you ready to begin?” The red panda was clad in an outfit of leather straps that just managed to cover the parts the rabbit most wanted to see. Her tail wrapped around his waist and tickled his cock teasingly.
The rabbit sucked in a breath and nodded. “Yes ma’am. What would you like me to do?”
She clipped a leash to his collar, making him smile, then tugged it gently. “This way, pet.” She led him to the bedroom, and gently pushed him backward onto the soft bed.
He smiled, thinking things were advancing much faster than he expected. The situation became more clear when his Mistress retrieved a length of rope from the closet. Anticipating what she wanted, he spread out on the bed on his back, earning a pleased pat on his head as the red panda moved to the end of the bed.
His Mistress gently wrapped the soft rope around his wrists several times, holding them together without being painful. She then used the remaining rope to secure his arms to the headboard, leaving him mostly helpless. While he could move his legs, that wouldn’t do him much good.
The rabbit squirmed in place, partly for show. He was still hard, his cock pointing straight up from his groin as he waited to see what was in store for him.
Mistress settled herself on his knees, straddling his legs. She drew a claw lightly down his cock, from tip to base. He was moist with pre, but she avoided getting her hand dirty. She cupped his heavy balls and purred gently. “These feel full. Would my pet like to cum?”
He nodded eagerly, feeling himself twitch at her light touches. If his arms were free he’d be very tempted to help himself along.
The red panda leaned close to him, as if examining his cock for imperfections. “Hmm, maybe soon.” She breathed gently on his tip, watching him strain and moan, then rolled off him to rummage in the closet again.
When she returned, she straddled his chest, brushing her tail across his face and getting her crotch teasingly close to his nose. He could smell that she was aroused as well, and she had to know how much her scent aroused him. “Ok, pet. If you had use of your arms I’d tell you to help, but it looks like it’s just me. Bring your knees up.”
The rabbit whined and complied. He couldn’t see past his Mistress to know what she was doing, so he had to obey blindly. He brought his knees back toward his chest, spreading them to either side of Mistress. There was the sound of something being squeezed from a tube, and then he felt something cool, damp, and stiff tease against his anus. He gasped, feeling his muscles tense, then release as the dildo was pressed against him. It slowly entered him, and though it was far from his first time engaging in such activities, his eagerness made him tense and shiver until the small plug was settled within him.
The red panda tapped on his knees and he obediently lowered them, feeling the toy shift inside him as he moved. His hips bucked slightly, limited in their movement due to his Mistress resting upon him.
She again lowered herself to all fours, positioning her crotch right over the rabbit’s face. How he wished he could see through her leather covering, or, especially, lick through it, but her sex remained out of his reach. Moments later, her hand touched his cock, coating him with further slickness from the bottle of lube.
He groaned and tensed, not sure how much more he could take. As a rabbit, he had been ready to blow from a stray breeze after the first day.
The red panda purred at his reaction. “Be a good pet and tell me before you’re about to cum, ok?”
The bound rabbit nodded, breathing heavily. “Yes, ma’am.” He’d do his best, but he didn’t know how much warning he’d get.
She gripped him tightly at his base, and gently slid her slippery hand up and down once. “How much does my pet want to cum?”
He squirmed. “A lot, ma’am. It’s been too long.”
The red panda stroked him faster, waving her ass seductively over his face. “Oh? Are you going to make a big mess for me?”
Her hand wasn’t moving fast enough to get him off alone, but he found he could clench his rear just right and get a little bit more pleasure. Still, Mistress was speeding up and slowing down randomly, using her own knowledge of his reactions to keep him from the edge.
Soon he got close, and squeezed down on the plug to try and get his release. “Close!”
The red panda released him completely, leaving him twitching in the air, inches from release.
He groaned and twisted as he calmed down, whimpering when he felt Mistress’s light touch again.
“Very good pet, warning me, but I’m not done playing yet. Maybe a bit later.” She continued to toy with him, her scent growing heavier in his nose as time went on.
He grew more sensitive, but she seemed to realize it and adjust accordingly. Several more times she brought him to the edge of climax and backed away. As much as he wanted to cum, he had to obey the order to warn her when he got close. She’d be very displeased if he didn’t.
As a further tease, she lowered herself closer and closer, until her barely-covered crotch was resting on his nose.
The rabbit sniffed deeply, feeling himself twitch as she stroked him. Her proximity made him hotter and more tense, until he tried to shout a muffled warning. The pressure was building to a peak, and he desperately wanted the pleasure to continue.
She leaned back and sat on his face again, silencing his moans, watching to see how he would react. The red panda was just slightly too slow understanding him and letting go.
Her slight delay was just enough to push him over the edge, but with no further stimulation, that was all he got. He felt the pressure release and knew he was spending himself across the sheets, but he needed a hand on his cock or someone purposefully working the toy in his rear to get the full sensation of climax. As it was, he got a purely mechanical release, without the satisfaction of the body-shaking orgasm he knew his body had saved up. He took a deep breath as Mistress lifted off his face to watch him climax, but his subsequent groan was of disappointment, not pleasure.
The dejected rabbit whined sadly, feeling himself wilt from the disappointing release. How long would it be now until he could recover and get a real orgasm? After all that build-up and days of anticipation, he was denied.
His Mistress tsked above him. “Naughty little pet, didn’t give me enough warning.” She rolled off to the side and stood. “You look disappointed. Not satisfied?”
He whimpered and shook his head. “Barely felt it...”
The red panda nodded. “Well you should have warned me sooner. I’ll just wait for you to recover. See you in a few.” She turned and left.
The rabbit watched her go, whining softly. He hoped she got back before his arms started hurting too bad.