“Caught you,” I say the first thing that comes to mind.
I take her by the shoulders, feeling her body tremble, and I turn her around, pressing her back against me.
“Look,” I nod toward the window, behind which a hot scene unfolds.
“Do you like it?”
“No,” she bleats.
“You like it,” I state, feeling how she slightly tightens her hips.
“Would you like to be in that woman’s place?”
“B-But—” she whispers.
“Then, if you’re not ready for the adult entertainment world, don’t go where they told you not to come,” I say in a strict but still quiet voice and release the stranger.
A small, timid bunny.
The pastor’s daughter, a music teacher, sweet Daisy. A persistent volunteer—at first she practically begged to come into my house, and then she ran away, leaving me addicted.
I’ll find you, Bunny. And then I won’t limit myself to just ordinary spanking.”