Novel & Cerita A Rope Bunny

“Try.” I kneel, setting Bubbles on the stone. Her fur brightens, throwing soft light across the vines. The plants recoil like animals caught in flame. I focus on nothing but the bond between the rabbit and me. The same thread I felt in the mirrors. The same hum that lives in the castle walls. “Let us pass,” I whisper. The vines hiss. For a moment, nothing happens. Then the nearest one slowly unwinds from a column, sliding back into the earth. Another follows. Then another.

His forefingers swirled around the little nubs and they became instantly hard and swelled to almost double their usual length. "I've never experienced anything like this," I whispered. "It's almost as if I feel I'm wrapped up, or, I don't know, mummified." "This is similar to Shibari, Japanese rope bondage," he said conversationally, "and this part," he tapped the rope where it went down from my belly and between my vaginal lips, "is called a crupper." I was still looking in the mirror in utter amazement and trying to take everything in as he was speaking.

“Why is this pink-coloured thing afraid of me…!?” A man with white hair, red eyes, like an appearance of a white rabbit, stands next to me. “Thing…? It’s a Fortune Rabbit.” Saying that, I stroke the pink rabbit on her back, where she calms down and rests on my lap once again. “What is that? A rabbit that brings good luck?” “Yes.” “…I need to borrow her for a while.” BOP BOP BOP. Hearing that, the rabbit stomps her foot on my feet again— and with a quick pace.

Andrew said in a flat tone. Robin aimed at the smallest bunny in the glass box and lifted it up, all the way out of the box. When it finally came out she laughed in excitement. "Wow, I did it. I actually did it, did you see that Drew?" Robin smiled at him with the stuffed bunny in her hands. "Yeah, yeah, I saw it. Let's go over to the merry go round, you once told me you wanted to go on it," Andrew said in a disappointed tone. He wanted to be the one to get that bunny for her and it made him feel weird that he wasn't able to do it.

The poor little bunny moved and peeked at him through her silver-blond locks but the moment their eyes met, she flinched and buried her face again. Romeo's eyebrows twitched from the realization that the bunny was scared of him, not at the dead beasts that were scattered around him. He shut his eyes and when he opened them again, his eyes were no longer golden-red. It had became a silver coloured eye He ran his fingers through his hair and patiently, he tried to coax the bunny once more.

Although the moon rabbit kittens were adorable, they were also crazy about carrots. Skree! It was a horrible sound to hear as baby bunnies died. The unluckier ones died in their bubbles, while the luckier monsters managed to touch the ground for a few seconds before they became meat pastes or skewers, depending on who they met first. Oritha’s Boomerang cut down many floating bunnies. Her amplified giant strength created sonic booms with every throw. Yet, the number of invaders could not keep up with the speed and ferocity of the defenders.

“I could break someone down completely, but only if they hand me that right first. That’s what you’re seeing. People choosing to give themselves over to someone they trust enough to hold them together after.” She shifts slightly in her seat, her breath unsteady. “It’s a lot more complicated than just dominance and submission,” I go on, keeping my tone level. “There are different roles for a reason. Brats like to push, test limits. They want control taken, but only when they feel safe enough to fight first. Rope bunnies are in it for the feeling of being held. Slaves want complete ownership, no decisions, no choices. And others are somewhere in between.”

Rowan demands, his expression unreadable, “Crawl over here and bring your toy with you.” I immediately slid off the sofa and did as I was told. My body and mind moved quickly to Rowan’s voice. I hug the bunny in my left hand as I crawl slowly towards him, settling in the space between his legs, looking up to him. “Your hands?” I place the bunny on my lap as I weakly stretch out my hands to him and he instantly binds my wrist with his belt. “Good boy,” He praises me, pinning his fingers under my chin as he lifts my face up, “Now, tell your Alpha, what do you want?”

After resting for a bit, Keith talked to one of the staff so he can claim his prize. After a few minutes of waiting, the staff brought them a pair of stuffed bunnies wrapped in bubble wrap. It was a pair of black and pink bunnies. Their fluffy hands have a detachable magnet inside which made them look like they are holding a heart-shaped pillow with a carrot design on it in their fluffy hands. The stuffed bunnies are four meters in height and it was big enough to fit in Rhianne's arms.

"One of two things. The first is someone completely new to the lifestyle. He has enough experience to know what to do and how to train them. They could learn together. Or, if not that, then he needs a rope bunny. Perhaps a rope bunny mixed with a slave." Jayden had clearly put a lot of thought into it and Cade tilted his head. "Why rope bunny and slave?" He asked curiously. He figured why the rope bunny. He enjoyed working with rope and it would be a pleasure to try his Shibari on someone else rather than mannequins.